Chapter 507: Losing Big Because of Small Things
Fang Ling thought about it, and finally gave up the idea of hitting this giant eagle, quietly slid down the mountain rock, and prepared to return to the canyon along the mountain stone path, not far away, when he suddenly saw a streamer flying in front of him, the speed of the streamer was extremely fast, and it was close in the blink of an eye, so that people didn't have time to dodge at all.
When the streamer was only a hundred zhang away, Fang Ling suddenly discovered that the streamer was actually a fifty-year-old man who was walking with a sword.
The old man was rich, with a cold look on his round face, although he didn't have any breath on his body, but his spontaneous momentum was as strong as a mountain and a sea.
The flying sword under his feet exuded even more light, and he could feel the deterrent power of Sen Leng from a hundred feet away.
Fang Ling was shocked, and subconsciously gasped, he was almost sure that this old man was a cultivator!
Only a cultivator has such a strong momentum to control this flying sword that obviously surpasses the level of the Great Divine Magic Weapon.
The old man obviously also found the young man on the mountain road, and glanced at him with the corner of his eye, just like that, Fang Ling's heart was inexplicably cold, and he only felt that the old man's gaze swept over his body, and he seemed to be standing naked in front of him, unable to hide anything at all, even the sun fire and moon yin ice energy were completely exposed.
With such a strong five senses, he was afraid that both the Cun Ding and the Jie Immortal Dagger had been spied on by him, and what he was most worried about was the Nine Heavens Thunder and the Soul Devouring Ghost Hand in his body, if both of them were detected by him, then any of them would be enough to make the cultivator greedy.
Cun Ding and the Immortal Dagger are okay, although it is a cultivator-level magic weapon, but it looks ordinary, maybe this cultivator can't look down on it.
There are many immortal laws in the cultivation realm, and one of the most important ones is that cultivators can't make a move on the disciples of the Immortal Gate, just like the disciples of the Immortal Sect can't make a move on mortals, because the gap between the two is too big.
However, this law can only regulate the cultivators of the righteous path, and there is no need to obey the evil path at all, so it is definitely not a good sign to suddenly encounter a cultivator here.
Moreover, the appearance of the cultivator also confirmed his judgment, the area he was in was not the place where the disciples of the Immortal Sect should come at all.
The old man flew ten feet away, slowly fell to the ground, and with a slight twist of his fingers, the flying sword under his feet automatically spun around and inserted into the scabbard on his back.
The old man was dressed in a black robe, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, faintly shining with starlight, and at first glance it was not ordinary.
After he landed, he didn't look at Fang Ling again, but looked left and right, and said contemptuously: "What a bold Xianmen disciple, you actually dare to break into here, you are really not afraid of death." ”
Fang Ling didn't take his contempt to heart, but was extremely concerned about his situation, and hurriedly asked, "Senior ......?"
The black-robed old man waved his hand wantonly and scolded coldly: "Who is your senior? If you want to be close to the old man, you are not qualified enough!"
Fang Ling smiled bitterly, this cultivator is really a big shelf, but it's no wonder that for a cultivator, there is no difference between immortal disciples and mortals, the difference between the two is really too big.
However, it can also be seen from this old conceit, treating such a person, if he shows his inner cowardice, he will fall down, and he is not tougher, he cleared his throat, and said without humility or arrogance: "It's not that the younger generation wants to be close, but when you meet a master like your predecessor, you have to have a title." ”
The old man in the black robe was a little surprised when he saw that the young man actually dared to refute his words, you must know that as a cultivator, no matter which disciple of the Immortal Sect saw it, it was all respectful, and the treatment was like a king, how could he dare to have half a disobedient move, although the old man was displeased, but he looked at him a few more times, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
The young man is only in his early twenties, but his cultivation has reached the realm of Tianrong, the beauty of his roots and bones is extremely rare, and his temperament is even more extraordinary, I am afraid that he has not reached such a level in the stage of the disciple of the Xianmen, the old man in the black robe looked at it for a while, and said lukewarmly: "The old man's surname is Zhu, you can call me Zhu Daxian." ”
Fang Ling asked, "Dare to ask Zhu Daxian, what kind of place is this?"
Seeing his confused appearance, the black-robed old man couldn't help but sneer: "I don't even know what this place is, so I broke in in a daze, what a waste of this good qualification." The old man will tell you that this is the depths of the Heaven Follower Secret Realm, a forbidden place that only cultivators can enter, and all the creatures in it are also cultivator-level beasts. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Daxian suddenly remembered something, and said with a sinking brow: "If you want to break into here by chance, it's not something that anyone can do, and the places bordering the periphery are also full of fierce cultivation-level fierce beasts, you can come here as a mere immortal sect disciple, it's definitely not as simple as luck, could it be that it has something to do with the cultivation-level magic weapon on your body?"
Fang Ling's heart sank, I don't know if Zhu Daxian asked this because of greed, but if he explained the matter of 100,000 merit points by himself, involving the blood dragon, I am afraid that it will attract a lot of speculation, you know, soaring to become a cultivator, its promotion is not only cultivation, but also can make people have great wisdom, its wisdom is very comparable, if he is really greedy, then his words and deeds may cause death, if he wants to save his life, the only way to save his life is to give up the car to protect the handsome!
He smiled slightly and said, "Zhu Daxian is worthy of the cultivation of a cultivator, and he even knows that I have a cultivator's magic weapon on my body?" However, this thing is only something I occasionally get, and it is sharp, so I don't know how to use it." ”
As he spoke, he took out the Xie Immortal Dagger, handed it over respectfully, and said, "If I wish Daxian likes it, this thing will be considered filial piety to you." ”
Zhu Daxian saw Fang Ling's calm reply, without any panic, but a little less suspicious, after all, everyone knew that it was impossible for the disciples of the Immortal Sect to use the cultivation level magic weapon, and it was only because the Cun Ding and the Immortal Dagger were relatively special that Fang Ling could become its master.
He glanced at the Immortal Dagger, and saw that this thing was just a low-level magic weapon, and it was an ownerless thing, so he said: "This thing is a thing with a master, I don't know where you picked it from, although it is great luck, but even if the master dies, you may not be able to use it, not to mention, your cultivation is still far behind." ”
Fang Ling saw that he looked down on him, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he really collected the immortal dagger, he would find him in the future to come back, but I was afraid that I didn't know how many twists and turns it would take, and more importantly, after such a temptation, he knew that he had not found the matter of the soul devouring ghost hand, so he let go and said: "It's the younger generation who is abrupt, with the cultivation of the great immortal, this magic weapon can be refined at will." ”
Zhu Daxian didn't change his cold face because of this sycophancy, but just sneered: "It seems that you kid really walked in by luck, this is really a rare thing." ”
As soon as these words fell, he suddenly noticed something abnormal, and as soon as his right arm was extended, the flying sword behind his back automatically popped out of its sheath and fell into his hand.
Seeing Zhu Daxian's guarded look, Fang Ling was taken aback, and hurriedly took a few steps back, looking left and right, but did not find anything abnormal.
At this moment, the sand and dust in front of him rolled up without wind, and when the dust cleared, the figure of an old man in a yellow robe was revealed.
The old man was emaciated, slightly hunched back, his dry face seemed to be a skin against a bone, and his deep eye sockets made his eyes even more gloomy.
Although his appearance is inconspicuous, the momentum that arises spontaneously is so powerful that it is terrifying, and it is clearly also a cultivation realm.
The corners of Fang Ling's mouth couldn't help twitching, today was really a big luck, it was not enough to meet a cultivator, he actually met a second one.
Zhu Daxian said coldly: "I felt as if someone was following me all the way, it turned out to be you! Chen Hailong, your face is really thick enough!"
Chen Hailong let out a sinister laugh: "Brother Zhu's words are bad, you and I have the same purpose, isn't it just for that fire feather thunder eagle?"
Fire Feather Thunder Eagle?
Fang Ling's heart moved when he heard this, it turned out that the two of them were coming towards the giant eagle, one of them was conceited, the other was gloomy, they didn't seem to be good people, if they faced one of them alone, it would never be a good thing, but if the two of them fought for the purpose, then they had a chance to get out.
Zhu Daxian's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and his voice was low like a ghost's words: "The Fire Feather Thunder Eagle was discovered by me Zhu Huanzhen, Chen Hailong, if you want to rob the old man's things, I will definitely make you regret this thought!"
Chen Hailong smiled evilly, as if because of excitement, his body shrugged: "Brother Zhu said this badly again, the Fire Feather Thunder Eagle is an ownerless thing, and what you find is not equal to yours, not to mention, I know a lot about Brother Zhu's cultivation, if you want to subdue the Fire Feather Thunder Eagle, I'm afraid it's just a fool's dream." ”
Zhu Huanzhen smiled coldly and said proudly: "To know how much strength I have, Chen Hailong, you can try it directly, but if you do it, the old man will never show mercy!"
Chen Hailong laughed, squinted his eyes and smiled: "I really want to fight with Brother Zhu, but time in this Heaven Follower Secret Realm is quite precious, Brother Zhu also spent a lot of time to save 100,000 merit points, if it is wasted on fighting with me, wouldn't it be a big loss?"
Fang Ling listened carefully, judging the situation in front of him, of course he couldn't just swagger away from the two of them, if he angered the other party, his life would be difficult to protect, and if he wanted to leave, he had to find the right time.
Judging from the confrontation between the two, Zhu Huan's cultivation seems to be higher, while Chen Hailong understands scheming.
As soon as Chen Hailong finished speaking, Zhu Huanzhen's face changed significantly, obviously he was right, Chen Hailong looked at his expression in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu, this fire feather thunder eagle only has one head, you and I want to get it, but fighting is too much of a waste of time, why don't you just come to a compromise?"