A few days later, the major forces in the Land of Chaos finally stopped worrying.

Fang Xin didn't stop after walking through the Chaos Land, and continued his journey, truly leaving the territory of the Southern Regions and coming to the Western Regions.

The customs of the Western Regions are very different from those of the Southern Regions, although they are also located in remote areas of the Great World.

However, the folk customs and customs between the two places have their own characteristics.

The folk customs of the Southern Regions are more vigorous, but the customs are a little deserted.

The folk customs of the Western Regions are also a bit strong, but the customs are much more enthusiastic.

Entering the city on the edge of the Western Regions, Fang Xin walked on the streets, and clearly felt that the clamor on the street was more enthusiastic than what he felt when he was in the Southern Regions.

From time to time, there are hotly dressed beauties who see Fang Xin's tall and delicate appearance, and take the initiative to come forward to talk, so that Fang Xin, who has been in a hundred battles, is powerless to parry, so he can only refuse with a smile.

Seeing Fang Xin so boring, the hot beauties in the Western Regions at least left in disappointment, and before leaving, they would complain about Fang Xin's lack of amorous feelings.

Fang Xin is also very helpless about this, he does love beautiful women, but he is not abusive, and Fang Xin is unwilling to try physical contact without emotional foundation.

It may be that Fang Xin's appearance is particularly outstanding in the Western Regions, which are generally short and ordinary, even if Fang Xin has rejected too many Western Regions beauties along the way, he still often greets him with hot and sexy Western Regions beauties.

There were even groups of beauties from the Western Regions among them, surrounding him.

Such excessive enthusiasm caught Fang Xin a little off guard.

Fang Xin would rather fight against the siege of a group of powerful desolate beasts than face these beauties from the Western Regions who are hot and boldly dressed.

Although he didn't have any special thoughts in his mind, his body reacted.

Fortunately, Fang Xin's green shirt was loose, otherwise his reaction would be exposed, and he would be even more embarrassed.

Fang Xin, who couldn't get out, was forced to be helpless, so he actually used the true meaning of Thunder Flash, turned into a thunderbolt, and disappeared in place.

Only a roaring thunder and the beauties of the Western Regions who looked surprised around were left.

Fang Nobunaga, who finally got rid of the beauties of the Western Regions, learned a lesson, found a shop that sold accessories, and bought a black wing-shaped mask to cover his face.

Although his tall body still can't cover it, at least his handsome face can cover more than half of it.

Although this kind of Fang Xin still looks extraordinary, it makes people can't see their faces clearly, but it is attracting the beauties of the Western Regions to take the initiative to talk.

Fang Xin is an alternative, when many men want to be accompanied by beautiful women, Fang Xin is trying his best to reduce the attention of women.

Sure enough, after wearing the Black Wing Mask, Fang Xin walked on the street, although it still attracted the attention of some people, but he was not accosted, which made Fang Xin, who was hiding behind the Black Wing Mask, breathe a sigh of relief.

He can finally do things with peace of mind.

In his hand is still a Luo Xun plate with the weight of a condensed mountain, and there is only a simple pointer on the black and inky plate.

In the past three years, Luo Xunpan has hardly left Fang Xin's hands, it is like a part of Fang Xin's palm.

When he first obtained Luo Xunpan, Fang Xin would still feel that it was a little heavy and could not hold it for a long time.

But after more than three years of training, Fang Xin and Luo Xunpan already have a feeling of being connected by blood.

Fang Xin could feel a kind of intimacy when he was searching for the plate in his hand, like a feeling of soul communion, which made Fang Xin feel a little at ease.

Sometimes, Fang Faith even had the feeling that as long as he held Luo Xun Pan in his hand, he could kill everything.

But after this feeling disappeared in a flash, he would not have this feeling when he looked at Luo Xunpan, which made Fang Xin think that this was an illusion for a while.

Looking at the tail feathers left by the mother bird on the Luo Xun plate, Fang Xin didn't have the heart to think about his fleeting illusion, and continued his steps forward, not stopping.

During the day, Fang Xin's footsteps spread all over the Western Regions, and after nightfall, Fang Xin would choose to sit on the ground after walking to a remote place, and take out a few order flags obtained from the Blood Fox to form a small spirit gathering array.

Running the Chaos Technique, wantonly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and turning it into his own demonic energy.

For Fang Xin, cultivation is a kind of rest, at the beginning of the day, the essence of heaven and earth is not as clean and pure as during the day, Fang Xin is no longer cultivating, getting up and continuing to walk, looking for clues about the mother bird.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the flowers bloom, and the leaves on the branches turn yellow and green.

Time is walking non-stop, and Fang Xin is also on the road of continuous walking.

Day after day, month after month, year after year.

Another three years, another reincarnation, every corner of the Western Regions has Fang Xin's footsteps left.

There was a three-year stream in Fang Xin's fingertips, but Fang Xin was not unfeeling.

In the past three years, Fang Xin's age has increased by a few years, but due to his cultivation and bloodline, his appearance has not changed.

It's just that the silhouette seems to be a little more angular than before, and it seems to be a lot more mature.

For Fang Xin, there have been no surprises in the past three years, Xiu Wei is unexpectedly strong, the road is as unexpectedly worried, and the result is unexpectedly unsatisfactory.

All of them seemed to feel something.

It's just that in the past three years, there has been something that Fang Xin didn't expect, and even something that Fang Xin didn't know about at all.

In the past few years, the Ghost Shadow Guard has not given up the idea of pursuing Fang Xin.

Almost every time, he was one step later than Fang Xin, and in an ancient ruin that nearly cost Fang Xin his life, the Ghost Shadow Guard was not strong enough and almost lucky.

This mission-obsessed veteran killer died on the way to hunt down the target without even seeing it.

hastily drew an imperfect end to his brilliant assassination career.

However, three years later, Fang Xin is no longer an unknown passerby in the Western Regions.

In the Western Regions, Fang Xin had a resounding nickname, Black Wing.

This was due to the black wing mask on Fang Xin's face.

The cultivators in the Western Regions didn't know Fang Xin's life and origin, so they called him Black Wing.

And the reason why Fang Xin's Black Wing fame became famous in the Western Regions was that he single-handedly destroyed a medium-sized force that was still famous in the Western Regions.

This force is called the Black Lotus Gate, and the master of the sect, the Black Lotus Master, has the strength of the sevenfold peak of the transcendent realm.

The Black Lotus Sect was a medium-sized power native to the Western Regions, and Fang Xin was just looking for a passerby to walk.

There should not be any entanglement between the two, but because of a mistake, the two are connected.

It was precisely because of this undeserved connection that the Black Lotus Gate was destroyed by Fang Xin alone at its peak.