Chapter 460: Disciple
"The landlord? Your surname is Jade? ”
Fang Xian didn't know when he had stopped, and looked at this girl in a strong suit with interest.
"Yes...... Yes. ”
Yu Xiaolou raised his head and finally saw the true face of the 'senior'.
Tattered beggar's clothes, but the material should be very good, the beard on the face has not been shaved for an unknown number of years, and it is impossible to see the original face, but a pair of eyes are as bright as stars, and it seems that the dark sky contains indescribable horror.
Yu Xiaolou hurriedly lowered her head, and if she looked at it again, she felt that her soul would be sucked into the dark whirlpool.
"That's fast...... In the blink of an eye, it's been so many years. ”
Fang Xian sighed, embarrassed.
"This senior, but he has an old relationship with my ancestors?"
Yu Xiaolou bit his lip and asked curiously.
But if you have an old relationship with your ancestors, shouldn't you worship on the next level?
The youngest of the ancestors of this layer has also been dead for hundreds of years......
"yes...... After seeing the old man today, it was a matter of heart...... "Fang Xian took out a volume of scriptures: "This volume is the method of cultivating immortals on the side of Shushan Immortal Realm, and it can only be practiced to the Yuan Shen, and it is not very outstanding, so I will give it to you......"
The exercises he created by himself are too hidden danger, so don't take them out to harm others.
However, Fang Xian has been reincarnated for many lifetimes and has a rich collection, and this volume of Taoist books is also the loot looted when he was killing the Quartet in Shushan back then.
Now that Xinwu Kingdom and Shushan Wonderland have merged, they will definitely be able to use it.
"What...... It turned out to be a secret book for cultivating immortals, and he could still practice all the way to the realm of the primordial gods? ”
Yu Xiaolou took it, his hands trembling.
Xinwu Country is small and poor, and more importantly, there are no spiritual veins and specialties, and people who cultivate immortals can't look down on them at all.
Even those at the top can only get the loose cultivation inheritance that does not enter the stream, and they often regard it as a treasure.
Those who can cultivate all the way to the Yuan Shen are already the most extreme exercises.
'Could it be...... This ancestor is also a person who cultivates immortals, so can he live so long? ’
Yu Xiaolou looked at Fang Xian and suddenly had a thought.
"Genshin...... Is it also considered to be the realm? Don't those immortals who have crossed the catastrophe and ascended to lose face? Fang Xian laughed.
"Well, the little woman has heard of this...... It is said that on the side of Shushan Fairyland, since a peerless demon came out and broke the reincarnation, the world has changed greatly, the immortal road has been cut off, and no one can become an immortal anymore......"
Yu Xiaolou replied tremblingly.
"I see...... However, it is already good to be able to become a primordial god, and it is up to you to practice in the future. ”
Fang Xian waved his hand, and his figure disappeared.
Yu Xiaolou was stunned: "Senior...... You haven't told me yet......"
It's a pity that at this time, in the ancestral hall, apart from her, there is no second figure.
……
"The fairy road is cut off?"
At this time, Fang Xian had already come to the gate of Yueshan County and looked up at the sky.
His eyesight was beyond ordinary people, and he seemed to be able to see a sword light, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
"It's true...... The Adversary...... It's back! ”
Hidden Sword harnesses the flying sword and runs all the way to death.
He was in his thirties, with fluttering sleeves and fairy bones, but at this time, he couldn't wait to manipulate two more flying swords and escape from here.
Tibetan Jianzi is a foreign affairs disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, and he has a divine realm of cultivation.
This kind of disciple, placed in the Shushan Fairyland, that is the flow of scattered immortals, can enjoy hundreds of years of life, if you go to the Xinwu Kingdom Palace, from the queen mother to the emperor have to pay great respect.
However, Xin Wuguo's aura is poor, and even those who have just entered the Dao after cultivating mana are unwilling to stay here for long.
The reason why the Tibetan Sword is lurking here is naturally for a mission, a huge shame for the Shushan Sword Sect.
Back then, the reincarnation was broken, and after the sky changed, the immortal road of the Shushan world was cut off, but it annexed many small worlds.
Other small worlds are average, but in this Xinwu Country realm, the others are okay, but there is a legendary figure named White Tiger Immortal Monarch - Fang Xian!
This name is already a taboo in the Shushan world!
At that time, the two Yuan Shendao monarchs died and disappeared, and the new head of the Shushan Sword Sect, Zhuge asked the immortals to inquire in many ways, and the results obtained made the Shushan Sword Sect look at each other.
Whether it's appearance, name, or even personality...... The former White Tiger Immortal Monarch of Xin Wuguo and the demon who set off the reincarnation tribulation seem to be the same person!
Even the time is roughly right.
For mortals, it is inconceivable that after death, people are reborn in other worlds.
But for immortal cultivators, this is already in understanding.
At that time, some people in the Shushan Sword Sect threatened to destroy the golden wind and drizzle up and down, and kill a chicken and dog.
However, Zhu Yingzi objected with all his might, plus the Shushan Sword Sect was not a demon sect after all, and the people in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building really had nothing to do with Fang Xian, so they finally escaped.
However, Zhuge asked the immortals to refine the heavenly machine, but he felt that in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, he might be able to find key clues about the demon in the future, so he issued a task in the sect.
There have always been disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, lurking in the Xinwu Kingdom, on the one hand, to monitor the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, and on the other hand, to perform the duties of the Righteous Dao Sect and supervise the Quartet.
Zang Jianzi didn't take it seriously.
If it weren't for the mission, he wouldn't have come to this kind of small place that is almost a desperate place.
But I didn't expect that today it seems that he really touched the main master!
That demon-like figure, even if it was just a glance at it, it almost made him go mad!
At this time, I felt like crying without tears.
'Obviously, the previous senior brothers have done a good job...... Why was it my turn to be like this? ’
Zang Jianzi desperately performed a few mental methods to promote Gu Yuanqi, and there was only one thought: "Hurry up!" Faster! Lao Tzu didn't want to see the murderer who broke the cycle of reincarnation...... No, didn't the demon say that he had died under the Heavenly Tribulation? It's a pity that most of the monks of the same generation have reached the end of their lives, so they can only ask the master......"
Zang Jianzi flew thousands of miles in one breath, and was glad that he had escaped a small life, when he suddenly saw a colorful mist in front of him.
"Huh?"
As soon as he pressed the sword light, he wanted to go around in a circle.
The multicolored mist was not polite to him, and spread directly.
When you look closely, you will find that it is a group of colorful moths.
They flutter their wings and sprinkle colorful powders to obscure the sky.
"It's weird, moths can catch up with my flying sword?"
Zang Jianzi shook his head: "Isn't it a monster?" ”
If in normal times, with the flying sword in his hand, he would dare to fight even if he was Jindan, but today is really not the time.
He sword light protects his body, and he wants to stay away.
But suddenly, he saw the moths come together and seemed to form a giant colorful eye?
The giant eye was indifferent and ruthless, and with the ultimate demonic intent, it glanced at him indifferently.
Many moths flew towards him like flames.
They regarded the sword light as if it were nothing, and one of them threw itself directly into the mouth of the hidden sword.
"Vomiting ......"
Hiding the sword clutching his throat, his eyes suddenly went dark.
The moths and giant eyes just now...... It's all gone, and it seems to be just a dream.