Chapter 59: Revenge

Three days later.

Under the nourishment of mana, Fang Xian's injuries were all healed and he walked out of the cave.

The mountains are continuous, the mountains are stacked and green, and the aura is full.

This world is incomparably vast, and the human realm only occupies a small part of the continent, and the rest are mostly lofty mountains, wild and desperate regions, and the four seas and northern underworlds, hiding countless rare and exotic beasts, purple mansion xenomorphs, cultivation factions, fairy palace demon caves, and ancient inheritances.

Although it is close to the human realm, there are also many mountain spirits and monsters in the mountains, and there are strange beasts.

It took him a few days to find a cold pool, use his mana, and fish out a few old turtles from it.

"Alas...... As soon as others make a move, the fairy spirit is fluttering, the five-colored auspicious clouds are with me, at first glance, it is the authentic Xuanmen, and the mana I practiced is not only mixed, but also the yin wind is gusting, gray and black are mixed, and it is not a good road at first glance......"

Fang Xian sighed and looked at the prey he caught.

These old turtles are not immortal species, they have lived a little longer, one is only the size of a basin, and there are some natural gossip patterns on their backs.

He chose one, disemboweled, dismantled eight pieces, burned the turtle shell, grabbed the blood and internal organs of the turtle himself, and began to divinate the good luck and evil of revenge.

After a while, the hexagram appeared, it was 'Daji'!

Fang Xian nodded, and shook his head again:

'Others calculate and deduce, either pinch their fingers and calculate, and the inspiration is natural, or they are paired with copper money yarrow, and sell the fairy wind bones, but my hands are full of blood, pit! ’

However, this extraterrestrial hexagram has an extraordinary origin, and it is not comparable to the plum blossom arithmetic and Lianshan Yi that anyone in the cultivation world can learn, and Fang Xian is very confident in it.

At that moment, he cleaned up, cut the talisman flying sword, hid it in his arms, performed light skills, and came to the nearest 'Guangyuan City'.

It's not that he doesn't want to fly, it's that the mana in his body is shallow, and he can't fly if he wants to.

As for the Flying Escape Weapon? Hehe...... That's just thinking too much, and you don't even have the people themselves.

The master and apprentice traveled the world, and there was a 'Five Ghost Flag' in the hands of the Daoist, which was regarded as a treasure by the old Taoist, and he was not easy to take it out when he was idle.

At the gate of the city, a group of people were surrounding to see the yellow list.

Fang Xian's heart moved, and he leaned over.

"Recently, there have been demons in the city who have made a riot and stole property with the Five Ghost Method, but fortunately they were beheaded by a senior who passed by......"

A scholar in a green shirt sighed.

As soon as the words "demon" and "five ghosts" came into his ears, Fang Xian's heart was stunned, knowing that the cheap master was afraid that he was really settled.

He looked at the list and found that it was similar content, his expression was unwavering, and he went straight into the city.

"Master is also a derivative method, I can kill him, the enemy's strength may not be high, I can deal with it...... So you got an auspicious hexagram? ”

Fang Xian came to a restaurant, rewarded some money, picked a secluded place to sit, and thought to himself: "Or...... That cultivator has already left, and the remaining ordinary Jianghu knights will certainly not be my opponent. I remember the swordsman's face, and a little inquiry can get a clue. ”

Cultivators, collecting the aura of heaven and earth, collecting the essence of the sun and the moon, rarely stay in the world for a long time unless they reach the stage of refining their hearts in the red dust, or have important things in their bodies.

It's also a coincidence.

The drinkers in the building happened to be talking about this.

"The Yin family is a local wealth, with thousands of acres of land, child servants like forests, maids like jade, and countless gold and silver in the house, otherwise how could it attract demons?"

A drinker said with a red face.

"It is said that the demon can perform the method of carrying the five ghosts, and has the technique of penetrating the wall, if I can obtain this method, then how much gold and silver will I need?"

"Whew! Ill-intentioned! ”

"Haha, drink and drink!"

The people at that table seemed to be martial arts people, and one of them said: "In the Yin Mansion, the second son of Yin, Yin Qiuxian, is also extraordinary, he is a well-known good player in the six counties of our house, and this time it is said that he also killed a little demon......"

Fang Xian touched his face, feeling that his 'little demon' had found his target.

He didn't say much, he paid directly and went out, went to Buzhuang to buy a few sets of ready-to-wear clothes, changed out of some eye-catching robes, specifically inquired about the location of the Yin Mansion, and waited at the door.

In the evening, I heard the horses' hooves.

A horse with black hair and only four snow-white hooves galloped over, which is a famous horse that is a famous horse that is a thousand gold.

Immediately, a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a jade, and a long sword at his waist.

Especially that face, the original body memory is quite profound.

'Good! That's not the wrong person. ’

Fang Xian pressed the hat and walked away slowly.

……

Night.

A shadow sneaked over the high wall of the Yin Mansion and entered the back house.

After all, Fang Xian used to be the supreme martial arts, and his light skills were unleashed with mana, and he stepped on the snow without a trace, coming and going without a trace.

found a dark place and took down a child servant, and immediately knew that the second son was still practicing swords in the back garden!

Fang Xian knocked the boy unconscious and came to the back garden according to the instructions.

Hiding in the shadows, I suddenly saw a person in the center of the garden dancing a sword under the moon, his body was like a wind willow, and the sword was like duckweed, and he had obviously been taught a superior teaching.

In the previous life, he could be called a grandmaster!

"Alas......"

After a set of swordsmanship dances, Yin Qiu Xian sighed quietly: "My heart is leisurely, where is the immortal?" Immortal Dao, Immortal Dao, ......"

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a yellow light flying towards him!

- Fu Gong Flying Sword!

After all, he is a martial arts master, and with a soft shout, the long sword is held up and protected in front of him.

The yellow light moved and turned in mid-air, like a spirit snake, and like a peerless swordsman, directly seeing through the flaws in his swordsmanship, and stabbing into it with a sword.

'My life is at stake! ’

Yin Qiuxian sighed in his heart, but found that the flying sword did not come to cut his head, but shot out a sword qi, directly abolishing his dantian.

"Ah......h

Under the severe pain, the second son of the Yin Mansion passed out directly.

Fang Xian only then Shi Shiran appeared, carrying this Yin Qiu Immortal, like carrying a child, regardless of the hustle and bustle behind him, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

Syllable!

A basin of cold water was poured on his head, Yin Qiuxian woke up suddenly, looked at Fang Xian, and suddenly shook his whole body: "It's you!" You're not dead? ”

"Disappointed?"

Fang Xian fiddled with the fire by himself.

He has already left the city and captured this person alive, so naturally there are some things that need to be asked: "My master is dead, right?" Who's the one who did it? ”

Yin Qiuxian suddenly felt a little chilly.

When this person spoke, he was a little too light, not like the appearance of a dead master.

"Sure enough, it's an evil demon, and his heart is cold, I'm sorry!"

He had a very strong temperament and scolded directly.

"Idiot!"

Fang Xian would not be accustomed to this baby, so he directly crushed all the bones in his right hand: "You still have a lot of bones in your body, do you want to give it a try?" ”

Unexpectedly, this Yin Qiuxian's character is really hard, and he didn't say a word.

Fang Xian thought about it, and with a mana punch, combined with some ecstasy techniques learned in the martial arts in his previous life, he asked again.

"He was killed by a senior who was passing by, claiming to be a master of the Luoshan faction Baiyang, and he left that night......" Yin Qiuxian replied with a puzzled face.

"Luoshan faction...... The White Sun Master? ”

Fang Xian shook his head, and was about to settle this Yin Qiu Immortal with a sword, and suddenly, his heart moved: "This person has a resolute personality, and he seems to have a little bit of good fortune in his body......"

Anyway, the old turtle still has a surplus, so it's better to count it.