Chapter 110: Crisis

"In this world, there are no magical spells, only martial arts!"

"And among the martial arts, the strongest is the true intent of the martial arts!"

Theoretically, this is a power that only a Great Perfection martial artist can master, and once mastered, he is immediately not afraid of low-level sieges.

After all, once you master the power of artistic conception, it is equivalent to casting magical spells among ordinary people, and the gap is too big.

It's just that because the comprehension of the artistic conception is too difficult, and even the slightest carelessness will damage the spirit, the "Proud Han Divine Formula" reminds one after another that if you don't reach the peak of the innate state, don't try to comprehend the frost flower diagram.

"In the secret history of martial arts, there are still a few peerless geniuses who can successfully comprehend the artistic conception in the innate mid-level realm, and then they are invincible."

Fang Yuan stared at the Frost Flower Diagram, his eyes getting brighter and brighter: "This Frost Flower Diagram is part of the rules of cold!" Artistic conception? ”

The so-called artistic conception is actually the subtlety of the avenue and the manifestation of the power of rules.

The reason why this world is like a hedgehog is because it is both fantasy and reality, dreams are integrated with the world, and the avenues are changing, so that he has nowhere to start.

But Fang Yuan discovered at this time that the true meaning of the martial arts was actually an extension of the power of the rules!

"Once I can comprehend more artistic conceptions, I will be able to touch the Heavenly Dao, the core of this world...... Break through the blockade! ”

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he found a way to break the game.

While thinking about it, the frost flower picture became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

Inside the room, the temperature plummeted, and a layer of hoarfrost even appeared on the vases around them.

"Proud of the cold mood!"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes, there seemed to be a flash of hoarfrost in his pupils, and he raised his palm: "After comprehending the artistic conception, it complements martial arts, although the skill has not increased, but between the enemy, the power has more than doubled...... Of course, the most important thing is that from now on, I will not have the slightest bottleneck in cultivating the Aohan Divine Technique to the Great Perfection Realm, as long as the skill is reached, I can improve! ”

"Of course, there is also a distinction between high and low realms in artistic conception comprehension, and this is the gap between the Great Perfection martial artists."

Fang Yuan estimated his strength slightly: "With my current strength, the acquired and innate martial artists, how many people will die, even the innate intermediate level is not my opponent, and the innate peak skill is far stronger than mine, but I am also enough to protect myself." ”

With such strength, he has been able to be on the 'martial arts list'.

But Fang Yuan didn't have the slightest hint of joy.

For a demon god who crisscrosses many worlds, what is such a small achievement?

"What's more, the world's targeting should be coming soon!"

This kind of targeting, similar to the backlash of luck, is not the kind of thunderbolt that strikes from heaven, but is guided by the situation, magnifying some of the most unfavorable factors, so that everything develops in the worst direction.

For ordinary people living in the world, this is a very terrifying thing, as if there is a Grim Reaper staring at you at any time.

And it's going to happen!

"Young master! Young Lord! ”

Just then, there was a sharp knock on the door.

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, and slowly closed his efforts.

If you are an ordinary master, if you encounter this kind of disturbance while doing your work, you will be restless at least and go crazy at worst!

He opened the door and saw Zhang Long with an anxious face, and couldn't help asking, "What happened?" Didn't I tell you that no one should disturb me during the retreat? ”

"Young Master!"

Zhang Long swallowed his saliva, only feeling that this young master was more majestic than usual: "The big thing is not good, Madame is seriously injured!" ”

"Oh, take me!"

Fang Yuan's expression was calm, and he realized that this was the arrival of the world's backlash.

The so-called lady is naturally not his wife, but Fang Tianhan's wife, Fang Xu's biological mother Jiang Lanxin.

Speaking of which, this lady was known as the Fire Phoenix Fairy when she was young, and she was also a famous heroine on the rivers and lakes.

"What's going on?"

When he came to a courtyard, Fang Yuan saw Jiang Lanxin's personal maid Xiaomei, and immediately asked.

"Young Master!"

At this time, a person who looked like an old servant knelt on the ground: "The lord and the lady found a thousand-year-old cold heart vine that was about to mature when they were playing in Tianzhu Mountain, which was very precious, and they wanted to obtain it for the young master, but they didn't want to meet the master of the demon gate, the lord was trapped, and the lady escaped, but the body was highly poisonous, and the villain was incompetent......"

Sure enough...... Is it a backlash? ’

A sneer appeared in Fang Yuan's heart, but he said, "Take me there!" ”

In the boudoir, a middle-aged beautiful woman was lying on the bed, and the black air in the hall was faint, obviously poisoned by extremely powerful poison.

"Who is the master of besieging my father?"

He sat on the edge of the bed and asked again.

"The one who has a dispute with the master is the Great Protector of the Demon Gate, Sun Yan, the Demon Lord of Poisonous Fire!"

Among the demon gates, the most powerful is the Demon Emperor of the World, who overpowers the martial arts, and faintly has the title of the world's number one master.

And next, it is the deputy sect master and the great protector, among them, the Poison Fire Demon Lord, ranked twenty-seventh on the martial arts list, and his strength is above Fang Tianhan.

"Report!"

At this time, Zhang Long's sworn brother Zhao Hu ran in and knelt down on one knee: "Young master...... The big thing is not good, and the subordinates heard that the great elder intends to convene a meeting of elders and abolish the lord's position as the head of the faction! ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people in the room suddenly changed.

"Misfortune doesn't go alone!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan sneered.

Of course, there are power struggles and factional divisions within the Junshan faction.

Of course, before, Fang Tianhan suppressed everything with the Great Perfection cultivation, and no one dared to resist.

And because of this, the people of the sect leader's family inevitably acted arrogantly and domineeringly, causing a lot of dissatisfaction, among which Fang Xu accounted for the majority.

Now, after hearing that Fang Tianhan was trapped and died nine times, and that the Fire Phoenix Fairy was also poisoned, he immediately had a seizure.

"Great Elder Zhang Hanzhen, good, very good!"

A cold light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes.

At this time, if it is still the same Fang Xu before, there is no doubt that he has encountered a crisis and a dead end!

The only way to survive is to run away immediately, and you may not be able to escape!

"With my current cultivation, I will definitely be able to run away, but I can't!"

Fang Yuan sighed in his heart.

His predecessor, Fang Xu, owes a lot of cause and effect here, how can he walk away?

Maybe everything in the dream is illusory, but when it is true, it is also false, who knows if this is a deliberate trap, so that this family relationship and regret can become an obstacle to cracking the dream?

Therefore, it had to be resolved.

Fang Yuan stepped forward, held Jiang Xinlan's wrist, and slowly injected an internal force.

"Fire poison? Sure enough, it was the hand of the Poison Fire Demon Lord. ”

As soon as he thought of this, the frost in his eyes flashed, and the power of the icy True Yuan suddenly ran quickly along the meridians.

The power of ice is originally compatible with poisonous fire.

"Hmm!"

It didn't take long for Jiang Xinlan on the bed to let out a low cry and wake up.

"Madame!"

Seeing this scene, whether it was the maid Xiaomei, the old servant, or even the Dragon and Tiger brothers, they were all overjoyed: "You finally woke up?" ”

"Is it cold?"

Jiang Xinlan said in a low voice, she knew very well that she had been hit by the poisonous palm of the Poisonous Fire Demon Monarch, and only the internal force of the Ice to the Cold could suppress it, and in the entire Junshan Sect, only Fang Tianhan alone could do it.

"It's not...... The sect leader is still trapped, but the young master saved you! ”

"Xu'er? No way! ”

Jiang Xinlan's eyes regained clarity, but they were still very weak: "It's cold...... At...... In the Eagle Peak, occupying a favorable location, it should be able to support for a period of time, you wait for help from the masters of the martial arts list! ”

She said a few words and immediately fell asleep.

"It's okay, madam, this is a huge consumption of vitality, and you need to recuperate......"

The old servant went up and took a pulse, and his gaze when he looked at Fang Yuan was full of some incredulity: "Young master...... Your internal strength? ”

"You are here to guard, I will come when I go!"

Fang Yuan didn't say much, turned around and left.

Junshan faction, the main hall of deliberations.

"Great Elder...... How can you do this, cut off the path of the sect master? ”

A sad and indignant voice came: "The sect leader is just under siege, and he is still alive. ”

"That's the Great Protector of the Demon Gate, the Demon Lord of Poisonous Fire, the Master of the Great Perfection, I am waiting for a cadre, at most it is only the innate intermediate level, how can I match it? As for inviting foreign aid, who is willing to go to the soup for us to face the demon gate? ”

The old man's voice was not hurried, but it carried an extremely firm confidence: "Fang Tianhan is dead and lifeless, there is no need to bother anymore, and when he was the leader of the faction, he was flying high and domineering, filling his own pockets, I have been suffering for a long time, in my opinion, the sect leader should be re-elected!" ”

"So...... Who do you want to choose? ”

When Fang Yuan walked outside the main hall, he couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and strode into the venue.

"Young master!"

An elder in his thirties immediately greeted him: "They...... They ......"

His tone was already choked.

'The trees are falling and scattered! ’

Fang Yuan looked at this circle of elders and couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.

When Fang Tianhan was there, they greeted each other with a smile and groveled, but at this time, all they saw was indifference and hatred!

Only this Xu Yu next to him, because he was raised by Fang Tianhan, was a little more loyal.

"Fang Xu, what are you doing?"

An old man in the middle frowned when he saw Fang Yuan coming.

He is the great elder of the Junshan faction 'Zhang Hanzhen', the highest senior in the Junshan faction, and his cultivation has reached the innate middle level, and he is one step away from breaking through the peak.

"I'm also in the innate realm, why can't I come to the council hall?"

Fang Yuan smiled and took a step forward: "The sect leader is not dead yet, are you thinking about rebelling?" ”

This question was raised, and many elders turned pale.

"Hmph, rebellion? That's right, we're going to rebel! ”

The Great Elder was-for-tat: "You father and son, how many things have you done in the Junshan Sect, but today is just a cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is not happy!" ”

"Really?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "The Great Elder is so forgetful, just three months ago, your grandson committed a murder in the downtown area, and killed the beloved son of the head of the Shunyuan Dart Bureau on the street, and it was not the sect that carried it for you, and you, Elder Sun, you are responsible for the procurement of materials for your own sect, and you have been greedy for no less than 50,000 taels of silver before and after, right?" ”

"And you...... You ......"

He casually pointed out the bad deeds of a few people, and the elders present all turned red and shouted angrily: "What nonsense! ”

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