Fang Xian has a great grace to Zhu Yingzi to save his life and guide him to the Tao, Zhu Yingzi has always had a good impression of him, and he stepped forward to tell the story of goodbye.

"Later, I heard Senior Brother Zhuge say that he had seen Brother Fang Xian in the Kunlun Kingdoms, and Yingzi wanted to go to the West for training, but the True Monarch was not allowed to ......."

"Yes, Sister Yingzi was wronged for a few days later......" Han Yingzhu added with a smile.

"I want you to talk more!"

Zhu Yingzi's face was red, and she was very good-looking.

The young man next to him couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who is this?"

Fang Xian looked at the young man, pretending not to know the Dao.

"We didn't bump into any chances along the way, but we met this young man, and his qualifications and fortunes were good, and I wanted to bring them back to Shushan......"

Zhu Yingzi replied.

"Lin Jinglong, I've seen immortals!"

Lin Jinglong stepped forward to salute, and he really looked extraordinary, and his qualifications were good.

Last time, when Fang Xian killed the demon in his house, he used the image of a scorched and yellow-skinned old man, and of course this son didn't recognize his true appearance now.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be a thief and feel uneasy.

"Uh-huh, the little guy is good......"

Fang Xian's eyes swept away, and when he saw that his fortune was still there, he immediately understood.

Although he broke the law with a sword last time, that Zhang Xiaosan was a soft-hearted rotten good person, and he had begged to spare the Lin family's life before.

At this time, I'm afraid that I will be begged again, so I will give up my chance, right?

It is necessary to know that the word chance also depends on fighting.

If you don't take it, you will be blamed for it!

He didn't care what happened between the Lin family and the Zhang family, he just watched coldly.

Since Zhang Xiaosan has given up this longevity, it is only for him to be blessed!

You must know that in life, there are some things that cannot be allowed!

He is not Zhang Xiaosan's father, and now he has already lost money and goods, of course he will not interfere again.

"Why is Brother Fang here?"

Han Young-joo asked.

"Oh? I'll pick up something. ”

Fang Xian replied with a smile.

"What is it? Do you want my help? Zhu Yingzi hurriedly said.

"No ...... required"

Fang Xian shook his head, came to the edge of the stream, and scooped up a stone mirror from the mud and sand.

The surface of this stone mirror is gray, as if it was carved from a stone, barely like a mirror, and there are still a lot of cracks on the surface.

'The fetish is obscure...... This three-life mirror has the ability to disturb divination, and I don't know how long it has been thrown here, if I don't come to pick it up, the one with the most fate with it is actually ......'

Fang Xian glanced at Lin Jinglong.

The kid looked at the stone mirror in his hand, his expression a little surprised, and he was stunned.

But it's normal to think about it carefully, after all, the ancestor of the Zhang family is eighty percent of those who practice the way of reincarnation, and Lin Jinglong inherited the great luck of the Zhang family...... It's also a fate with this mirror, but it's not as big as me, otherwise it wouldn't be a step too late......

If the other party takes the mirror first, how to get it back will require some means and many twists and turns.

Fang Xian suddenly felt that he was really a child of destiny in this world, and the treatment of the protagonist was basically smooth sailing no matter what he did.

'The life of the head of the three immortals...... Hehe...... Heaven and earth give you great luck, how can you pay it back? ’

He had a sneer in his heart, a little stunned.

"Brother Fang Xian, are you looking for this thing?" Zhu Yingzi looked at the stone mirror in Fang Xian's hand, and didn't feel anything special.

"Well, luckily everything went well, as for your chances......"

The corners of Fang Xian's mouth hooked up a smile.

He had already sent Zhuge a chance to ask the immortals before, and he didn't mind pointing out the second daughter again.

Leaving this foreshadowing, maybe it will be able to make a fortune in the future.

……

Wuyang City.

Outside the city, a mountain dwelling.

"Meet the Master!"

Lu Hou was pacing nervously, and when he saw Fang Xian coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Hmmm......"

Fang Xian lowered his light and stood with his hands in his hands, scanning the mountain dwelling.

The loft was built on a hill and covered a large area, and what pleased him the most was a small pond in the courtyard.

Although it is the middle of winter, if you plant some flowers and plants, you will be able to look forward to the next spring.

"This place is nicely furnished, you have a heart."

He couldn't help but nod.

"Master has a great favor in my family, just a house, what is it?" Lu Hou replied respectfully.

"Your cultivation is only a talisman?"

Fang Xian glanced at it, and Lu Hou's cultivation progress was clear to him: "It took three years to improve a realm, it's a little slower, you must know that the four little ones are all supernatural, and they can be reversed to kill the golden pill!" ”

"Shame on you......" Lu Hou rolled his eyes in his heart, and secretly said how could he compare with the three immortals and two Ying? But the master's lecture can only be endured with grievances.

Suddenly thinking of something, he asked again: "Bi Li'er...... What should I do? ”

"Are you still locked up with her?"

Fang Xian stared at Lu Hou strangely and waved his hand: "Kill or release, or continue to be imprisoned, whatever you want, don't bother me with this little thing...... Your task is to promote supernatural powers, and when the time comes, you will be given treasures for the teacher, go down......"

After sending away the cheap apprentices, Fang Xian walked around this mountain dwelling again.

There was silence all around, and the Lu family was originally going to send some maids and cooks, but Fang Xian refused.

He came to the courtyard with a stone mirror in his hand.

"The three-life mirror has been injured too much, and it must be recuperated by mana day and night......"

At this moment, the mirror fell into the pond, and not even a ripple appeared.

Fang Xian pointed again, and the Fire Dragon Sword flew out, turning into a red carp, falling into the pond, swimming and frolicking around.

He sat cross-legged on the edge of the pond and began to practice quietly.

The black and white colors emerged from him, constantly circulating, like Tai Chi and two instruments.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation ......"

"This trick is still a little crude and incomplete, and I have to continue to deduce and make up for it......"

"And, if I have an understanding, maybe I can use reincarnation as the foundation to create a set of 'Great Reincarnation Sword Techniques' to ......"

As for the matter of the Shushan Sword Sect fighting with the side gate, he really didn't want to get involved.

This sword fight must be the beginning of the catastrophe of the immortals in the cultivation world, and in the original process, it must be the three immortals and two heroes who shine, try the sword world again, make friends with many decent predecessors, break into a large number of secret realms, and hoe the strong to help the weak, and sweep away the demons.

It's just that for the other immortal, these things are all foreign things, and they are not worth worrying about.

Even in the process, what elixir did they get, and their cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, what did they count?

How should these fates be repaid in the end?

In the end, I'm afraid I didn't lift a stone and shoot myself in the foot.

"Everything I need, I have it...... I hope that I can cultivate to the Yuan Shen and even the immortals without disasters and disasters...... It seems unlikely. ”

"But at least, from a chess piece, to a chess player!"

What three immortals and two heroes, what group of immortals catastrophe, to put it bluntly, is just a few primordial gods and old monsters in the world plus a few ascended immortals, in the next game of chess.

Fang Xian had now vaguely grasped the veins, and the other four small, no matter how good they were, were just fluttering in this pond.

He's already half-stepped!