Now that more than half a month has passed, the disciple residence of Renshe has finally been built again, Fang Xiaozhou touched back to his room, and saw the empty wooden bed without even a blanket, he couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes, and his heart was extremely sour, but at this moment, out of a kind of problem that made him feel sleepy when he saw the bed, he didn't want to go up and fall asleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Red Sleeves glanced at him with some disgust, and finally lay down in his arms, found a comfortable position to rub it, and fell asleep together.

Fang Xiaozhou appeared in the familiar scene again, a little puzzled, could it be that sleeping is equivalent to sinking into the sea of knowledge? Feeling that today's sea water seemed to be a little warm for some reason, he rolled up his trouser legs, stood sluggishly for a long time, and asked to himself: "How can I sleep here? I actually have insomnia in my dreams? Red sleeves, is it not there?"

There were waves on the sea, no one responded to him, Fang Xiaozhou sat down helplessly, he could only retreat to the second, and lamented: It is really difficult for cultivators to sleep well!

Meditating on the way of the spiritual power flow of the Heavenly Enlightenment Technique, Fang Xiaozhou's divine soul began to blur, and an afterimage appeared behind him, and his whole body was pitch black.

This remnant held a knife in his right hand, the blade of the knife was extremely long, two meters long, slightly larger than the Mo knife, this knife was extremely dull and transparent.

In his left hand, he held a long stick upside down, and three black talismans slowly circled around it, condensing an almost invisible black smoke that slowly floated into the sky.

At the foot of the remnant was a chain, winding and coiling, binding his feet together, like a prisoner, but with an unruly aura rising to the sky.

Fang Xiaozhou suddenly opened his eyes, it was pitch black, so dark that it seemed that he couldn't even escape the light, and looked into the sky.

There is no day or moon tonight.

In the sky is a huge, incomparably golden pattern of light across the galaxy, which is a word.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Countless shouts rose out of nowhere, echoing through the heavens and the earth, rushing into the head of the boat from all directions!

This heaven and earth suddenly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and one after another figures covered in blood stood up from the blood everywhere, raised their knives, and faced the sky!

The word "kill" in the sky, with unparalleled killing intent, rushed from the distant eternity, breaking through time!

"Apostate, kill!"

"Those who do not enter reincarnation, kill!"

"Those who turn their backs on yin and yang, kill!"

"Whoever changes his life against the sky, kill!"

The sound roared like the destruction of the world, the Yellow Spring under the Yellow Spring of the Nine Poor Worlds, and the three thousand worlds were all killed!

Fang Xiaozhou raised his finger to the sky, and the black light in his eyes was full of murderous intent!

The phantom's blood-red eyes suddenly opened, and he raised his sword and stick, sacrificing to the sky with blood light!

Open your mouth and speak, and the sound is like a big day!

"If you walk alone, the whole world will be killed!"

"Boom!"

Swords and sticks rise suddenly, against the sky! Engulf the world, engulf the sky!

Endless black runes appeared on Fang Xiaozhou's surface, instantly flowing all over his body, rising from the ground like a cloud piercing the sun, chasing towards the infinite height, as if the demon god was in the world!

The black qi became denser and denser, and at this moment, a wave rolled up and slapped on Fang Xiaozhou's body, engulfing the black qi in that place.

Then the second, third, and fourth paths continued to wash his body like the black qi from the Nine Shadows!

Fang Xiaozhou's eyes were still pitch black, but there was a fire in the center of the pitch black.

The left eye is as red as a flame, and the right eye is as golden as the sun!

More and more, bigger and bigger, keep dispersing those black gases!

"Fang Xiaozhou?"

"Fang Xiaozhou!"

"Hey, wake up! Don't bite me!"

"Let go!"

"Smack!"

...

Fang Xiaozhou turned over with a stirring spirit, a red palm print on his face, rubbed his eyes in confusion and asked, "Red sleeves, what are you doing beating me?" ”

With tears in his eyes, the clothes on his right shoulder were torn off a small piece, revealing a snow-white incense on his shoulder...... It was a complete tooth mark, bloodshot.

Red Sleeves looked aggrieved, Fang Xiaozhou was stunned for a long time and asked, "Is this ...... I bite?"

"Bastard!" she burst into tears, and sure enough, it really hurt.

Fang Xiaozhou hurriedly smeared medicinal powder on her wound, and then found a piece of white yarn and tied it to comfort: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's so shallow, it won't leave a scar." ”

Red Sleeves pressed it and asked hatefully, "What did you dream about? Who are you going to kill after shouting all night of killing?"

"Ahh ”

The red-sleeved fox asked, "Didn't lie to me?"

Fang Xiaozhou immediately said: "I swear! I didn't lie to you!"

Red Sleeves snorted: "Pull it down, you're used to swearing." ”

Fang Xiaozhou shook his head, stood up, looked at the sky outside and said, "It's time to go to the Yun family, you can't break your promise for what you promised, besides, I'm very interested in that ghost exorcism technique." ”

Red Sleeves wondered, "Don't you have to wait for tomorrow?"

"We can go and explore the way first, but of course the most important reason is not this. ”

Redsleeves asked, "What's that?"

Fang Xiaozhou's eyes showed a hint of contempt for the world, and he looked at the red sleeves for a moment: "We can be regarded as rich people now, there is an auction in the Treasure Pavilion in the west of the city today, it's time to show my financial strength!"

The Treasure Pavilion is also a very well-known business association in Yuzhou, specializing in the work of auctioning treasures, basically every auction has one or two treasures at the bottom of the box, and there are three teachings and nine streams of things, not only natural treasures, spiritual elixirs, but also spiritual pets, demon pills, and even precious small spiritual veins will appear, it is a very popular organization.

The two of them called a carriage, the horse used by the cultivator is naturally not an ordinary horse, it can be regarded as a first-order spirit beast, the foot strength is excellent, if you run at full speed, you can travel three thousand miles a day, but it is impossible to ride a horse in the city, and when you reach the Treasure Pavilion, it has been half a day.

Along the way, Fang Xiaozhou, a bitter boy who only runs outside the city on weekdays, finally saw the prosperity of Yuzhou City, the streets are bustling and extremely lively, the buildings on both sides are antique, and from time to time you can see one or two medicine shops and weapon pavilions, which are for secular martial artists and some Qi refining period monks.

Fang Xiaozhou was quite emotional, when he first entered the monastery, he always thought that he would cut off contact with the world, but soon found that he was very wrong, since he was based on the mundane and blessed the mundane, the cultivator is still a human after all, how can he cut off contact with the world?

Now the world is not the era of singing and dancing after all, surrounded by monsters, although the cultivation depends on talent, the practice of martial arts is not exquisite, the Great Zhou Dynasty martial arts are prosperous, almost everyone practices martial arts, martial arts masters and the strength of students in the Qi training period is actually not much different, if you talk about the sense of battle, I am afraid that these people in the rivers and lakes are better.

Moreover, even if they can cultivate, let's just say that the students of the monastery, if they can't break through the Ning Yuan period, then they will have to leave the academy after ten years and return to the world, their talent is low, that is, they are slightly better than mortals who can't practice, so the general sect will not accept this part of the people, so relying on force, most people will choose to join the army, find a more comfortable position in the army, maintain the daily security of Yuzhou, and city defense.

For example, the one who was driving for Fang Xiaozhou at the moment was a mid-stage Qi cultivation monk, who had already passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and the lifespan of a Qi cultivation monk was only a hundred years, except for being able to cast one or two spells that were not very powerful, it was almost the same to say that they were actually mortals.

"Senior brother, it's already here. The old man led them out of the car.

It was really a little awkward for Fang Xiaozhou to be called a senior brother by such a half-old man, but he could only accept it helplessly, if he was asked to call this Qi cultivation cultivator a senior by a Ning Yuan monk, I am afraid it would scare him to death.

Unable to use the academy's contribution outside, Fang Xiaozhou couldn't find anything to pay for the fare of thirty crystal coins for a long time, and finally ripped off a jade pendant on the waist of the red sleeves that was barely considered a spiritual weapon, and let him go with a thousand thanks, making the red sleeves very angry.

Looking up at the gate of the Treasure Pavilion, which was almost ten zhang high, Fang Xiaozhou was a little embarrassed. When the two little servants at the door saw him coming, they noticed the Danshi robe on his body, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they passed a word inside, and then a maid wearing a white light gauze came out and led the two of them inside.