Chapter 367: Out of the Customs
The roar was repeated, heart-rending and breathtaking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The golden retriever is an ancient beast, resembling a lion and tiger, with protruding sword teeth and golden retrievers all over the body, shining brightly in the sun.
Although this golden retriever came from the world of Yunhai Jade Bow Rim, he got a great opportunity and followed Fang Ming to Daqian, not only swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth day and night, Fang Ming was also the rich man of the land, directly buying the meat of the lion and tiger at a high price to feed, and it grew rapidly, at this time it was already as big as a leopard, carrying Xiao Murong effortlessly, and still walking like the wind on his own.
"Brother Ming!"
Xiao Murong was wearing a moon-white skirt, jumping down from the golden retriever, holding Fang Ming's big hand, her two bright eyes were full of joy.
"Little Murong has been well-behaved lately......"
Fang Ming smiled and touched Xiao Murong's head.
"Well, Xiao Murong is very well-behaved, and he has practiced well every day......"
She was a smart child after all, and when she saw that there was an outsider next to her, she immediately stopped talking.
Otherwise, if a 'Xuanzhen Sutra', 'Senior Sister Allure' or something suddenly bursts out, it will be really troublesome.
For this reason, Fang Ming changed all the servants and miscellaneous servants around her, and the replacements were all farmers and peasant women who had just walked out of the deep mountains, ensuring that even the three sects and the five sects did not know what they were.
"The old man has taken his leave first!"
Yue Yun was also a little unsure of Fang Ming's relationship with this little girl, only knowing that the young master was extremely doting on her, so he immediately bowed down and retired.
"Brother Ming! Brother Ming! Tomorrow, tomorrow! ”
When Yue Yun's figure disappeared, Xiao Murong immediately grabbed Fang Ming's hand and shook it vigorously, with an expectant smile on his face: "Sister Allure will be out of the customs tomorrow!" Xiao Murong counts it every day, and it will be 100 days by tomorrow! ”
"Hmm!"
Fang Ming also thought of the figure of the girl who was in white and fell into the city with a sword.
After a hundred days, he has advanced to the Grandmaster and glimpsed the way of creation, has the other party come out of the shadow of the heavenly and human powerhouses again?
……
The mountain roads are rugged and quiet.
Fang Ming was lightly dressed, with only a little Murong and a golden hairmaid beside him, winding up the path.
It's just that as he got closer, Xiao Murong's face became more and more hesitant, and he even squatted on the side of the road and began to pull the grass aimlessly.
"Don't be afraid! Your Allure sister must be fine! ”
Fang Ming put his arm around Xiao Murong's shoulders and comforted him softly.
"But...... But what if my sister also leaves like her mother? Xiao Murong's eyes were red, and big tears slipped down like broken pearls.
"Let's go!"
Fang Ming had a strange feeling at this time, that female swordsman with a sword heart like ice for thousands of years would definitely not fall so easily.
Immediately hugged Xiao Murong, performed light exercises, and soared for nine days like a void wind, and in a few ups and downs, he arrived in front of the stone room where Nangong Allure was closed.
The portal was closed, and a cloud of dust fell from the periphery.
"Sister Allure ......" Xiao Murong thought that the beauty was claustrophobic and turned into dry bones, and heaven and man were separated forever, and immediately cried again.
"Little Murong, you guessed wrong this time!"
Fang Ming tapped his eyebrows lightly, and a trace of spiritual power quickly probed out and disappeared into the stone room.
Dark...... Dead......
The stone chamber, which originally seemed to be empty and lifeless, suddenly bloomed with a little white brilliance!
Woohoo!
Sword Qi Frost! It intensified, but he was shocked by this trace of probing and turned into a shocking dragon roar.
Click! Click!
The original stone gate was torn apart, revealing dense cracks, as if it was being struck by a battering ram.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
A little bit of brilliance scattered, the stone gate exploded like a broken embankment, and thousands of sword qi, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, flying straight down, like a thousand pounds!
No! This is no longer sword qi, but ...... Jian Gang !!
The extremely condensed incomparable sword gang seems to be practiced, and the frost and cold condensed everywhere it passed, as if with its own strength, it pulled the surroundings into the cold winter of Lajiu, frozen three feet!
"A sword light cold nineteen states! Congratulations to my sister for making further progress! ”
Fang Ming pulled Xiao Murong behind him, and with a flick of his right hand, a flick of his finger sword gang flew out, and suddenly dissolved in mid-air, splitting into four and four into eight, and the wisps of sword qi seemed to form a gossip sword formation, submerged into the Tianhe-like frost sword gang.
Compared to this vast Sword River Frost, Fang Ming only popped out a wisp of sword qi, which was not at all inconspicuous, like an ant and an elephant, but it was this wisp of sword qi that differentiated the eight sword wires, and after it was submerged in the Frost River, it made the entire Sword River attack, as if the huge tide of Qiantang had hit a reef that had not moved for thousands of years.
Whoa! Whoa!
A cold sword sword gang dispersed, and then as if triggering a chain reaction, the entire heavenly river disintegrated and shattered, revealing the figure of a well-dressed female swordsman.
"You...... Are you Fang Ming? How can it be? ”
Nangong Allure lost his voice and said, "You ...... You've advanced to Grandmaster? ”
The grandmaster is not the transcendence of power, but absolute control, and one point of power can exert a hundred, or even a thousand points! Therefore, even if Nangong Allure went all out, under Fang Ming's flick of the fingers, he would still be unable to form an army, if it weren't for Fang Ming's mercy, three moves and two styles would have taken his life.
"Allure Sister ......"
Before Fang Ming could answer, Xiao Murong had already thrown himself into Nangong Chengcheng's arms: "Woo...... Little Murong misses you so much...... Woohoo......"
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The bonfire is on top, and the pheasant meat roasted on top has turned golden brown, and the fat is dripping and dripping, exuding an enticing aroma that makes people salivate.
After eating and drinking, Xiao Murong leaned on the golden retriever, but he was already asleep.
Nangong Allure had her back against the bluestone, her long sword was placed horizontally on her knees, but her eyes were staring at Fang Ming, who was still fiddling with the bonfire at this time, she still couldn't believe that Fang Ming had advanced to the Grandmaster! But at this time, Fang Ming gave her exactly the same feeling as her master, which made her unable to believe it.
But how is this possible?
As the true inheritance of the former great faction, Nangong Allure naturally knew the difficulty of being promoted to grandmaster.
In the entire Xuanzhen Dao, there are hundreds of true legends, dozens of elders, and there are secret books of divine skills, countless predecessors' experience to guide the way, and they have exhausted their resources to cultivate, and when it comes to destroying the door, the grandmaster is only three fingers, and even her master Murong Xiu is counted!
It was Murong Xiu, who was only a gangqi elder before, but he suffered a big change, and under high pressure, he accumulated a lot of money and finally broke through!
But Fang Ming? How old is he?
Nangong Allure suddenly felt that the scene when he 'picked up' the other party was still vivid, why did a young man who couldn't even catch up with the court at that time become a grandmaster now?
She was even in a trance, thinking that she had been in retreat for too long, maybe a hundred years would have passed in the blink of an eye!
"Okay, senior sister has cut off the dust in her heart, and the future will be smooth from now on, which is really gratifying!"
Fang Ming sat cross-legged beside Nangong Allure and said with a light smile.
Being able to use the body of an innate martial artist to get rid of the spiritual influence of the heavenly and human level, even if the other party did it unintentionally, Nangong Allure's move is also a miracle that shakes the world!
What's more, after a spiritual battle, she finally cut off the shadow of the year, and her soul is equivalent to a thousand tempers, which is very beneficial to the martial arts in the future, and the breakthrough grandmaster is at least twenty percent more than ordinary people!
If Xuan Zhendao is still there, the custodian will immediately cultivate her as the head disciple, and all kinds of resources will be tilted desperately.
"But what is the luck of erasing the shadows, compared to the achievements of the junior brother?" Nangong Allure had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.
After a pause, he said: "Your martial arts are now self-contained, don't say it's me, even if we are masters, there is nothing that can continue to teach you, the name of this senior sister ......"
"I didn't dare or forget the grace of preaching back then! Back then, my senior sister rescued me from fire and water, and taught me with all my heart, and I sincerely worshiped Xuanzhendao. ”
Fang Ming interrupted Nangong Allure's next words, after all, he had learned the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting and the Xuanzhen Sutra, and he was a genuine disciple of the Xuanzhen Dao, after the Qingyun Sect found out, he couldn't rely on it, so it was better to be single.
"That's great!" Nangong Allure was quite pleased.
Fang Ming's eyes flashed: "Is there a flaw in my Tao's "Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra"? ”
"Not bad! It seems that you have cultivated the Sutra of Meditation to the peak of the fourth realm of simple things, but you have not been able to break through the fifth realm of true contemplation......"
Nangong Chengcheng said: "Shizun once told me when he was really looking at it, when my Taoist patriarch Sima Zhenren was a scholar of heaven and man, although there were many classics in circulation, but the real mantle was still to sit and forget the two classics of Xuanzhen!" It's a pity that it is too difficult and obscure to sit and forget the scriptures, and people who are not of great wisdom and great opportunity have gone through all kinds of situations in the world and cannot achieve it, so they will spread the first four chapters widely and let the disciples learn ......"
Fang Ming nodded slightly, this was very similar to what he had speculated.
"Master has a saying, although the "Sitting and Forgetting the Heart Sutra" is extraordinary, but it is not the way to kill, the more difficult and obscure it is to the back, even though she has the next few chapters of exercises, and advanced to the grandmaster, but still can't break through the fifth realm of true view......"
Nangong Chengcheng said here with some regrets: "The fifth true view is the supreme way to seek good fortune and avoid evil, if my master can break through, you can sense the crisis in advance, the autumn wind is not moving and the cicada is aware of it, and the dodge is arranged in advance, maybe you can avoid the ......misfortune of the last time."
"The way of sincerity can be foreseen!"
Fang Ming's jaw head, Nangong Allure's exposition was exactly the same as his previous inference about this realm, and he knew that Grandmaster Murong Xiu had a mantra for a few layers after forgetting the scriptures, and he was happy in his heart.
"Senior Brother ......"
Nangong Chengcheng's face hesitated for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Your peerless assets are the key to the future recovery of my Dao, don't risk yourself!" ”
She seemed to see Fang Ming's plan, and said, "According to Master's speculation, there are still some rumors that the reason why the Qingyun Sect destroyed my Xuanzhen Dao may be for the final mystery of the 'Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra'!" ”
"Mystery?"
Fang Ming was shocked and shocked: "Yes, sitting on the Forgetting Sutra is so mysterious, the fifth level can predict blessings and misfortunes, the power is endless, unpredictable, it is really not inferior to the Xuanzhen Sutra and other miraculous skills, and even greatly exceeded, so what kind of mystery should the two layers behind have?" (To be continued.) )