It's night

Fang Cheng stargazed at night, there is a trend of turning stars, and the rainy period is coming.

"Senior brother, do you also know celestial phenomena?" At this time, the little girl came over.

"The cultivators of my generation do not believe in the destiny of heaven. Fang Cheng shook his head.

"What are you looking at, brother, are the stars blinking?" the little girl looked up at him curiously.

"There are very few stars today, clouds are from west to east, and there may be rain tomorrow afternoon. ”

"Senior brother, you know so much. The little girl adored him even more.

"It's a pity that there is no satellite communication, otherwise it would be great. Fang Cheng still misses life on the earth a little, there are bullet trains and planes at the door, and it is really a thousand miles away.

The Immortal Sword Sect is a very old-fashioned sect, and it doesn't like to expand its territory, but it just blindly keeps it, so the disciples live like ascetics.

"What is satellite communication?" the little girl heard of this strange ranking for the first time.

"It's a thousand miles of communication. No matter where you are, as long as you have ...... Communicator, you can talk anytime and anywhere. ”

"It's so powerful, can you send me a communication charm, if I want to talk to you when I go back to the mountain...... Is that okay?" the little girl blinked.

"Naturally, there are communication charms, but they can only be used once, if you want, you can learn to make charms after worshipping the mountain gate. Fang Cheng suggested.

He didn't think that the little girl's practice of swordsmanship was the best choice.

"Then I'll listen to you, senior brother. The little girl was very happy, perhaps because Fang Cheng had spoken to her for the first time tonight.

"By the way, my name is Chen Xinyi, senior brother, what is your name?"

"Chen Yanqing. When Fang Cheng said this name, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and his whole body was numb.

"Chen Yanqing, Chen Yanqing, Chen Yanqing...... Brother, I remember. Chen Xinyi said with a smile on her face after reading his name three times.

But then she thought of something, and her face fell.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Cheng couldn't help but ask when he saw her loveless expression.

"Senior brother, why do you have the same surname as me. The little girl looked unhappy.

Fang Cheng naturally wouldn't answer such an idiot's question.

"It's late at night, go back and rest. ”

"Senior brother, I'm here to accompany you. Chen Xinyi shook her head.

"Whatever you want. Fang Cheng also knew that she was a very stubborn person, so he didn't persuade her again.

But he still walked to a campfire and sat down, so as not to let the little girl catch a cold, after all, she was just an ordinary person.

"Senior brother, where is your hometown?" the little girl picked up a branch and stuck it into the fire.

"My hometown is on the other side of the starry sky, a place called Earth." Fang Cheng laughed.

"Earth?" the little girl apparently didn't know about the exotic planet.

Outland," he explained.

"It turns out that my brother's hometown is at the end of the galaxy...... Were you just homesick?" the little girl made up a drama in her brain.

"No," Fang Cheng flatly denied.

"That sect is the home of the senior brother in the future. Lin Xinyi comforted him very old-fashionedly, thinking that Fang Cheng was pretending to be strong.

"Why did you leave your homeland to seek the truth?"

"Senior brother, I am an orphan, and it was Uncle Li who took me in when I was six years old. Chen Xinyi was a little depressed.

"Then what kind of person is Li Junran?" Fang Cheng suddenly wanted to hear what the people around him had to say about him.

"Uncle Li is gentle and elegant, erudite and talented, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is still our enlightenment teacher. As soon as Lin Xinyi mentioned Li Junran, she was excited.

"It's a pity that it's just a one-sided friend, and you can't talk about wine. Fang Cheng remembered the years when he had been with Li Junran on the mission of the sect.

Everyone in the world knows that where there is a dragon sword Li Junran, there must be Chen Yanqing.

They are like a pair of twin swordsmen, with a tacit understanding and a superb cultivation.

……

On the evening of the third day.

Fang Cheng stood on horseback, looking at the first line of heaven twenty miles away in the distance.

Looming in the canyon, a black patch of tents and haystacks, with smoke rising from the cooking.

However, he still let Tian An set off a burst of fireworks, which was a greeting from afar. But soon a cloud of fireworks flew out of the canyon, echoing them.

"Wait here, and I'll come when I go. Fang Cheng turned over and dismounted, like a wisp of white smoke drifting towards a line of sky.

"Senior brother!"

Tian An shouted behind him, but Fang Cheng didn't hear the words behind him, and was muffled by the whimpering wind.

Along the way, in fact, they have already analyzed that Liu Jingjing asked them to change their route, which is to make it clear that the carriage and horses are clear: "I have to listen to me in this operation, and I am the leader." ”

But Fang Cheng was still a little surprised in his heart, it didn't make sense that she was a person who liked to take the risk of receiving rewards.

Even if the road was not peaceful, he had already left the territory of Dayang at this time...... Those thieves who are familiar with the way do not dare to easily cross the border to pursue.

Their Dustless Sword Sect has a clearance degree, but the people in the green forest don't have it.

Fang Cheng pressed the doubts in his heart, like a gust of wind blowing into the sky.

In the canyon, hundreds of feet ahead are the tents and convoys of Liu Jingjing and others.

He picked up his speed, slammed into his speed, and rushed towards the campfire.

But as soon as he rushed out of the twenty feet, he felt an invisible resistance in front of him, and the air became extremely viscous, as if hot oil was poured over.

The intense burning sensation made him snort, and then the entity condensed, and then fell into a black mist, unable to see.

Qiang

He subconsciously pulled out the long sword at his waist and poured a true qi into it, and under the stimulation of the true qi, a dazzling golden light erupted from the blade, piercing through the mist.

Fang Cheng's mind was a little calm, and he was a little glad that he didn't bring the convoy in recklessly.

Obviously, he has strayed into a maze now, and although he can't hurt him, he can trap him for a while.

Liu Jingjing is a person, and her heart can be punished.

So he decisively took out a golden needle and clasped his hands together.

A warm current passed from the golden needle into his body, Fang Cheng felt that the cells in his whole body were recovering, and his qi continued to rise, and soon broke through the limit of a real person and stepped into another level: Ten Thousand Tribulations.

Perhaps when Gongsun Ying handed him the twelve golden needles, he never imagined that he would be able to harness such treasures in this way.

With the help of the mana of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Grandmaster, Fang Cheng broke free with a slight movement, and the fog in front of him began to dissipate.

But as far as the eye can see, there are still tents, campfires and convoys. A glimmer of heaven was still ahead, and more than a dozen black-armored warriors were surrounding him, and the array in his hand began to explode one by one.

"Where is Senior Sister Liu?" he asked.

"I still underestimate you. Liu Jingjing's voice came from the sky.

Fang Cheng looked up and saw hundreds of flying swords coming towards him.

"Insect carving skills. ”

He stood motionless, the flying sword hovering in mid-air as if it had encountered an invisible barrier a kilometer in front of him.

The end of the world is just a stone's throw away.

Wow

Fang Cheng's figure flashed, appeared in front of Liu Jingjing, and in the shocked expression on her face, he gently took her into his arms, like a lover's embrace.

Click

A crisp sound came out, Fang Cheng's huge arm strength directly crushed her ribs and internal organs, Liu Jingjing's beautiful face was full of despair, black blood oozed from the seven orifices, and the vitality continued to disappear.