"Skyfire!"

Many people walked out of the houses that had been closed for a month, looking up at the fiery red sky, their faces glazed.

Even if it is more than the first time to experience the polar night, the awe and fear that comes from the heart will not be reduced by half a point.

It was an extremely cold weather, but at this time, I felt a little hot.

After standing for more than ten minutes, the shock in my heart calmed down.

This is a real natural disaster, and no one will be comfortable in such a situation.

Go back to the room and close the door again.

First of all, he took off his boots and observed his newborn legs, and found that the sutras were almost the same as ordinary people, but he pinched them, the muscles were very relaxed, and he couldn't control the force of his legs, and all the actions of sit-ups, running and jumping could not be completed.

Shook his head helplessly, and the hair on the back of his head brushed to his ears,

Fang Yang noticed that after more than ten days of hard work, his hair had grown to his shoulders, and he sat in front of the bronze mirror and simply tied it up with a belt.

At the same time, seeing his appearance clearly, there has been a lot of change, if you are not an acquaintance, it is estimated that it is difficult to recognize yourself if you don't observe carefully.

Heavenly Court is full, the bridge of the nose is high, the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the eyes are narrow and long, and a well-defined melon seed face.

"This ......" Fang Yang touched his cheek in disbelief, showing a slight expression.

Charm points are full?

Just this appearance, if you were born in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, you will still risk being pulled to be the head of the face if you can't say it.

Completely unconscionable,

According to scientific analysis, he is an evil spirit stripped from the consciousness of the immortal master, and he should look similar to the other party, but now this face is neither the same as the previous life, nor is it far from the elderly immortal master.

It was really a little difficult to figure it out, and Fang Yang could only let out a sigh.

Anyway, it's not a bad thing to be handsome, just this appearance, even if you are born a villain, you will always live in justice!

Well, there's nothing wrong with that,

It's not what I want.......

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled shamelessly.

Sitting back on the bed, Fang Yang probed his consciousness into the sea of qi, and noticed that the two nine-petal flowers had disappeared without a trace, and the moment his qi was condensed and formed, the two prohibitions were completely destroyed, unable to restrain his surging true qi.

Mingzhe protects himself, whether he should leave the Taoist Academy now, it will be a disaster, Fang Yang felt a little entangled.

The food breath had arrived, and he didn't know what would happen tomorrow, the Dao courtyard was confusing, the undercurrent was turbulent, and the hidden danger was beyond the scope of his expectations.

The mountains are lit up by yin-yang fish and red sky fire, and the ghosts are afraid of the darkness and dare not haunt them, and now it is undoubtedly the best choice to escape down the mountain.

"Just ......."

A touch of compassion flashed across Fang Yang's face, but instead, he smiled bitterly.

He thought of Chibako,

This girl who seems to be working hard,

The flash of thought made him want to take the other party away, but he was quickly rejected.

There are many people in the world who are suffering, they are not sages, let alone old immortals, and they still want to sacrifice themselves to save others, which is too much of a virgin.

It's selfish, it's cold, but that's human nature.

At this point, there was nothing to worry about, so Fang Yang closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged.

Now that the true qi between heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, you have to dare to restore yourself to your best state before it is completely exhausted, so that the chance of escaping down the mountain is the greatest.

In cultivation, soon, the next day came.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Fang Yang woke up from his steady state, his brows furrowed, and he felt a little displeased.

After hesitating for a few minutes, he still stood up, put on his boots, and pushed open the door.

"Senior Brother Fang. ”

The young man outside the house smiled and wanted to say hello, but when the words fell, his expression froze slightly.

The person in front of him made him strange.

With long hair and a shawl, he is dressed in a white robe, and his posture is particularly heroic.

His first thought was who this man was.

Among the four generations of disciples, they are basically familiar, and this kind of outstanding appearance can be remembered at a glance, but he has no impression of the one in front of him, but the five senses make people feel a little familiar.

Yu Guang glanced at the tag hanging next to the door, and after confirming that it was Xuanzi No. 1, he shouted with some confusion: "You are Senior Brother Fang?"

Fang Yang nodded: "What's the matter?"

"That, the people of Wanfa Hall sent a message, saying that Chief Ye was looking for you and asked you to go to the back mountain. The young man looked at Fang Yang in amazement, looking Fang Yang up and down, surprised by his changes.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nope. ”

"Where is the back mountain?"

"This, it doesn't seem to be explained. The young man scratched his head.

"Well, got it. Fang Yang's expression moved slightly, and he was suspicious in his heart.

Chibazi took the initiative to find herself, only talking about the back mountain, but not the location, which is really a bit weird, according to her character, she shouldn't take the initiative to find herself.

After the young man left, Fang Yang hesitated a little, but still walked towards the outside of the dormitory.

......

Walk along the path.

The newly planted trees on both sides are lush and green.

I smell too much, and I feel a little relaxed, but now that the polar night is coming, I really can't raise much sexual interest to enjoy it.

Maybe it's also because of the disaster, today's wind is extremely cold, although the fiery red sky is still a little hot.

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves.

Earlash.

More distraction.

I don't know why, Fang Yang has been holding a breath in his heart and can't put it down.

Unconsciously, stepping into the back mountain, the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a few squares overall, Fang Yang couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he used his true qi, barely resisting the ubiquitous coldness.

The trees in the distance grew thicker.

A piece of black bushes, he can't really see it.

Occasionally, a withered leaf swept over by the mountain wind, which just hit Fang Yang's face door.

It didn't send any strange smell, but blew his whole person more and more depressed.

His hands tightened his sleeves and pressed them together, his two thumbs stirring and spinning, and the strong wind covered the half-fallen belt behind him, and at this moment he seemed to be walking against a blower.

The hem of the clothes that move while hunting.

In the dead silence was the most obvious sound.

It adds a bit of weird vitality to the dark mountains and forests.

If he can't find Chiba in this back mountain today, he can catch up.

The crooked trail in front of us comes to an end.

Fang Yang turned sideways slightly and was about to turn around.

"fluttering" a few times.

The startled black bird flapped its wings and fled in a panic, looking like a few old crows.

"Come out!"

Fang Yang's face showed a bit of amusement, and his eagle-like gaze pierced through the darkness and headed towards the depths of the trees.

He sensed the presence of someone,

Now that he has broken through to the form, under the cover of consciousness, the whole forest is under his observation.

"Senior Brother Fang is really perceptive, so I was hiding or was I being detected. ”

In the shadows, a string of bell-like laughter came, and the woman stepped out.

The headband was blown away in the wind, and a green thread fell down, and the red sky light shone on the white cheeks, sprinkling a little crimson.

"To find me, you also need to impersonate someone's name. Fang Yang saw the face of the person who came, his expression remained unchanged, he looked exactly as expected, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "Who asked you to come, Mo Daoren, or Li Zidi?"

"You know, I guess I'm not wrong. The woman's skirt floated in the wind, her fingers passed through, she brushed the hair around her ears, and said with an intoxicating smile, "If you don't use other people's names, how can your predecessors come to talk with the little woman about morning and dusk." ”