The fourteenth princess originally intended to recruit Fang Miao and Yanran to join the "Clay Teahouse" that she was just about to open again, but she never thought that she would meet someone with a banana fan here.

It seems that being able to solicit is naturally a good thing, if you can't solicit for your own use, you must also maintain a good relationship, don't offend Fang Miao and Yanran.

When Fang Miao, Yanran and the gentle figures had disappeared into the alley, the fourteenth princess suddenly said to herself: "That Miss Wen who suddenly ran from the small alley is a little familiar, why do you always feel as if you ?!!have seen it somewhere?"

Thinking about it, the fourteenth princess still can't remember whether she has seen gentleness anywhere.

After leaving the alley, Fang Miao directly reprimanded Yan Ran in front of a gentle face, "Senior Sister Yan Ran, do you use a banana fan to deal with a local snake like Long Biao?!!

"It's useless, but isn't it possible to do so, lest that Long Biao come to harass us again in the future. Yan Ran has a heartbeat.

Fang Miao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, she glared at Yan Ran fiercely, and continued: "Liwei?!!! I think you want to provoke more people to annoy you, chase and kill you, you are happy-"

"The banana fan has already been taken out for others to see, what can I do now?!! Senior Brother Fang, do you still hope that I can rewind time! If I can really rewind time, it would be a good thing! It's a pity that I don't have this ability." Yan Ran puffed up and stared at Fang Miao with big eyes.

On the other hand, Wen Wen felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly twice, and said: "You two brothers and sisters have forgotten that there is such a person as me who is in the way-they don't take me in their eyes at all, and there is no trace of my existence." ”

Fang Miao originally knew that gentleness was by her side, but when she was facing Yanran, her brain was blank, and she forgot about the rest of the other things and people at all. Fang Miao, who was slightly embarrassed, put away her and Yanran's wide-eyed eyes. Said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Wen Daoyou don't want to blame." ”

Yan Ran didn't become a little sorry as Fang Miao so suddenly, I saw her pull her gentle arm directly, and said in a coquettish voice: "Sister Wen Wen is really embarrassed, you don't have to blame Yan Ran, if you want to blame, blame Senior Brother Fang! I haven't seen you for a long time, Yan Ran has a lot of things in my heart to talk to you in detail." ”

"I don't mean to be angry. After a pause, he said gently: "But I haven't seen Sister Yanran for a long time." Your strength has improved a lot, it seems that this time the strength of the younger generation of the various sects will meet Sister Yanran?!!"

Yan Ran was a little shocked, "Listen to my sister's words, it means that Sister Gentle, you also have to participate in the strength competition of the younger generation of various sects?!!"

As soon as Yan Ran's words came out, even Fang Miao was slightly shocked. When I first met gentleness, the strength of gentleness had never even been ten times in the body quenching mirror, and in just one year, I had not even had it, and she had progressed directly from a little female monk of the body quenching mirror to the Hua Dan mirror?

Now the cultivation speed made Fang Miao, a genius boy who was a "Divine Transformation Gate", also feel shocked. Such an astonishing speed may even make you sigh at yourself.

Gentle smiled awkwardly.

Seeing the gentle and embarrassed smile, Yanran was even more shocked.

Sure enough, in just one year, one after another breakthroughs went directly to the point of turning into a pill mirror.

"A few days ago, Senior Brother Fang and I were training outside, and I heard that Guixianmen dominated the super list of the inner gate, and a dark horse was killed on the Qiankun list, and even Wen Xiao's sister-in-law Wen Wan was invincible on the first day of Xianzhenmen, and she overwhelmed the crowd and won the first place on the Qiankun list. Now it seems that the legendary dark horse is you, Sister Gentle, right?" Yan Ran guessed.

"How can there be such an exaggeration as rumored, it's just a fluke, a fluke. Gentle can only laugh at these exaggerated rumors, and even if you explain them yourself, you will not be convinced, and you don't have to waste time explaining things that no one will believe.

The "Qiankun List" in the inner door of the "Xianzhen Gate" is just a momentary news, once the strength competition of the younger generation of the various sects begins. will be submerged. There was no trace of any more.

In that case, that's whatever.

These rumors that they heard at that time were not so remembered by Fang Miao and Yanran at that time, but at this moment, knowing that this dark horse who suddenly came out was standing in front of him at this moment, Fang Miao still tried hard to recall the rumors he heard that day.

Wen Daoyou was humble. Everyone knows that the favorite to win the championship in this year's Guixianmen's Qiankun list is Wen Xiao's sister-in-law Wen Wan. Those who can defeat Wen Wan Daoyou must be better in strength. Fang Miao said.

smiled gently, and it was not convenient to talk about this matter, "Sister Yanran is not also great, and she has also entered the Huadan Mirror." And—I also feel that Sister Yanran's strength is a little stronger than mine. ”

"I can't tell the truth about these reasons. Yan Ran directly admitted her strength.

"If I was the first in the showdown with Sister Yanran on the Qiankun list that day, I'm afraid I would have already been defeated, where could there be such rumors. ”

……

In the town, several forces have gathered in this town. However, in "Xianzhenmen", Fang Ruge's life trajectory has quietly changed.

A barren mountain about a kilometer away from the "Xianzhen Gate" is shrouded in layers of black fog all year round. The surrounding people were forced to move away from their homeland because the black mist that enveloped the barren mountains was getting thicker and thicker. Although the elders of the "Xianzhenmen" want to go through the black fog to the barren mountains to see the clues, but every time they take the initiative to attack, they can only return in vain, and after a long time, it has become a veritable forbidden area, and even the elders of the "Xianzhenmen" cannot sneak into the barren mountains without authorization, so ordinary people are even more impossible.

This barren mountain is like a mass grave, and I don't know how many monks and ordinary people who want to see the true face of its mystery are buried.

During this time, Fang Tianyi and Senior Sister Tao Li were all in retreat to impact higher strength, and Gentle couldn't bear to be ignored on the "Xianzhen Gate", so they left her "Qianrou Peak" directly to go to a distant place to practice.

On this day, Fang Ruge sat on the crane for the first time and felt the feeling of flying to the clouds.

The clouds kept passing through him, and the wind was whistling past his ears, as if he was about to cut his skin directly. Because the wind was too strong, Fang Ruge couldn't open his eyes at all, anyway, he had told Xianhe earlier that he would only circle a few times over the "Xianzhen Gate". Today's main purpose is to experience the taste of flying, and because of this, Fang Ruge simply closed her eyes tightly and let the crane lead her to fly.

"Woohoo - woohoo ——, fly! I finally got to know what it's like to fly, and it's a great feeling. Fang Ruge couldn't help but shout excitedly.

After all, this has always been something that I couldn't hope for before, and I never thought that I would really be able to truly experience the taste of flying one day.

What is it just by relying on the crane to fly, one day, we will be able to break the void and walk on the moon.

Fang Ruge was still enjoying her incomparably wonderful first flight, but she didn't notice that a danger was slowly approaching her.

Beneath the sky in which she flew, a thick black fog enveloped the barren mountains. On weekdays, the black fog on the entire barren mountain is very well-behaved, and it does not spread or weaken. However, the black fog on the entire barren mountain today is extremely abnormal, not only is it not getting thicker, but it is also constantly getting higher, higher, higher......

It's as if it wants to grow taller and taller until it reaches the end of the sky.

Rumble!

A small voice suddenly sounded in Fang Ruge's ears, and a feeling of pain suddenly came from his body, which made Fang Ruge know that he was injured, but the injury should be very light.

Immediately after that, a heart-rending scream from the crane sounded in Fang Ruge's ears again, and then Fang Ruge could feel as if he had fallen from the sky.

The mortar wave was so strong that Fang Ruge couldn't even open his eyes at all, so there was no need to talk about stopping himself from continuing to fall.

It's a big deal to fall down and fall to pieces.

Because the speed was too fast, Fang Ruge felt that his heart was about to jump out of disobeying his command.

What exactly happened just now? What exactly attacked me? Someone who dared to attack the disciples of the "Xianzhen Gate" on the territory of the "Xianzhen Gate" seems to be very strong.

Bang!

A slightly louder sound sounded, and Fang Ruge was thrown heavily on the somewhat wet soil. The black mud here is a little different from the dirt in other places, and if you look closely, there is a little bright red substance in the black.

The bright red substance was not a liquid but a solid, but it had a strong smell of blood.

Because the shock wave was too strong, it directly led Fang Ruge to lose consciousness and faint the moment he landed.

If Fang Ruge was awake at this moment, she would have seen that the place she was in at this time was actually a barren mountain, and the area on the edge of her was shrouded in a black fog, and she couldn't distinguish the direction at all. Moreover, there is no white and black fog here, and the red solid matter in the black earth will still let out whining screams from time to time, except for the occasional dead silence around, only the screams of mourning come and go.

The plants planted here also drip some bright red liquid for no reason, tick, tick, tick. But these liquids do not smell bloody, but have a fresh fragrance. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )