The blood rain on the horizon was no longer falling, Gu Zheng's last sword pierced the head of the tomb guard, and after taking out the pitch-black demon pill, the sword stayed beside Fang Chen.

"Little junior brother, if you can kill this evil cultivator remnant soul this time, you should be the first to take the lead. ”

This Humble Peak Sect Elder, who had fought with the tomb guards and still didn't look tired at all, looked at Fang Chen and the Shen Abyss with a look of amazement, and his eyebrows were full of smiles.

"Senior Brother Gu, Fang Chen just used Shen Yuan to do what he had to do, but it was the two senior brothers who killed the tomb guard and the tomb owner with their swords, which was the real great achievement. ”

He lifted the wine bottle with difficulty and poured himself a sip of wine, and after feeling the pain in his body subside for a few minutes, Fang Chen shook his head and smiled.

Hearing this, Gu Zheng gently patted Fang Chen's shoulder, got up and walked towards the body of the tomb owner on the Nai He Bridge.

This series of changes in the ancient tomb has undoubtedly proved Gu Zheng's initial speculation that the owner of this tomb is indeed an evil cultivator.

He is also an evil cultivator who wants to reverse yin and yang with the blood of a living person and resurrect his body.

It's a pity that after Fang Chen's sword broke through the big array here, all the yin qi accumulated in the mausoleum for an unknown number of years was dispersed, and the other side of the Yellow Spring simulated by the formation, but Lethe River also fell silent.

Even the corpse on the bridge deck, after losing the support of Yin Qi, quickly dissolved until there was only one skeleton left.

Gu Zheng frowned and glanced at the snow-white ground paved with white bones around him, the still gentle bloody water river surface in the Lechuan River, and the two corpses of men and women bound by forbidden spells on the bluestone bridge deck.

Take out a sword trick and burn everything with the fire of the sword element.

Then he walked up to the skeleton, slashed it with his sword, and reached out to pick up three beads, one black, one white and one red.

With Fang Chen, he swept towards Shen Xiang and the others.

Immediately, Gu Zheng helped Fang Chen squint and looked at Shen Xiang with an evil smile.

This sword cultivator who fought against the remnant soul of the tomb master who was almost on the top of the mountain with one sword regained his sword and stood at this moment, but he still maintained the appearance of when the sword fell.

Holding the sword body in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other, his eyes were full of remembrance and his head bowed, and his tattered robe fluttered gently in the wind.

So, Shen Ji, who grew up with his father when he was a child, saw his father in such a sword fairy posture for the first time, and his eyes were full of starlight.

Until Gu Zheng opened his mouth, breaking this quiet beauty.

"Senior Brother Shen, it's no good, back then, our senior brothers besieged that half-step supreme demon beast, after you made up the last sword and picked up the demon head, but you could still resist the shouting everywhere in Beicheng that one person and one sword would kill half of the demon.

This time it's just an evil cultivator with extremely low combat power, and you are so weak after you take out the sword, tsk, you really have been hollowed out by the wine in the world.

I heard those Dan Xiu on the mountain say that if the people under the mountain are old and weak, they can warm a cup and soak wolfberries. ”

Gu Zheng stared at Fan Xiang's body that was unable to move because of weakness, his eyes deliberately ignored the gesture of Shen Xiang's eyes, and instead touched his chin and smiled.

Hearing this, Shen Ji's eyes, who had originally looked admiring, were a little worried, and he stretched out his hand to support Shen Xiang.

"Dad, are you alright? ”

"It's okay, your Uncle Gu is just envious that your father has such a subtle self-created swordsmanship, but he doesn't have any special skills. Not to mention the half-step mountain top, even if you come to a half-statue like back then, your father can sharpen it with a sword. ”

Seeing the worry in his daughter's eyes, Shen Xiang leaned back without a trace, and only after Gu Zheng had to hold his weak body, which was no longer able to stand, did he sneer twice, and then spoke mockingly.

Hearing this, Gu Zheng's outstretched hand loosened slightly, and he wanted to let go of Shen Xiang.

"Of course, your Uncle Gu is not useless, he has worked hard to cultivate the sword path all these years, and the realm has broken through quickly, and it won't take long to become a great power of the life and destruction realm on the humble peak. ”

Sensing Gu Zheng's movements, Shen Xiang coughed lightly, stretched out his right hand and grabbed Gu Zheng's sleeve without a trace, nodded at Shen Ji and smiled.

So, Gu Zheng glanced at Shen Xiang with disdain, then held Fang Chen with one hand, grabbed Shen Xiang with the other, and took Shen Ji and Liu Cang to the outside of the mausoleum.

The fire caused by Wu Yuan behind him was wanton.

......

The sky is getting brighter, and seven days have passed since the end of the day's secret land.

With the help of Qingshan Pill, Fang Chen's injuries left by the death battle with Liu Pei had healed most of them, and his breath gradually returned to its peak.

Push open the courtyard door.

Gu Zheng, who deliberately sat in the Liu family and protected Fang Chen, noticed that the young man was finally out of the customs, and immediately laughed and swept towards the small courtyard.

"Little junior brother, you're finally out of the customs. ”

At the same time, Shen Xiang and Shen Ji, who were recuperating in another small courtyard, also arrived.

"Senior Brother Gu, Senior Brother Shen, Senior Brother is tired. ”

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the two senior brothers, Fang Chen also felt a little heartfelt warmth, because the only few people in the courtyard were not outsiders, and Fang Chen did not use Xu Chen's identity anymore.

"Little junior brother, I took you to that secret place a few days ago, originally I wanted to find some opportunities to help you improve your cultivation, but I never thought that it would hurt you.

But this trip is not all fruitless, oh, these two beads are for you. ”

Gu Zheng said and threw Fang Chen, one black and one white, two beads that radiated a shining light.

"Senior brother, the secret land and the junior brother have gained a lot in that battle, these two beads-"

Reaching out to take the beads, Fang Chen looked at it carefully for a moment, but he didn't find the slightest clue, and couldn't help but look up at Gu Zheng.

"Little junior brother, although the battle power of the tomb master is not strong, it is also because the evil cultivator relies on the Yin Qi and Yang Yuan to pile up and cultivate, and there are too many defects.

However, according to Senior Brother's observation of that corpse, the evil cultivator who called himself 'Soul Breaker' had indeed entered the realm of half-step supreme.

This is also the reason why, despite his death for many years, the remnant soul still has such a clear consciousness, and is even able to step into another kind of cultivation.

As for the two beads in your hand, one is the yin bead formed by the condensation of the great array of yin qi, and the other is the yang bead derived from the extreme yin land. ”

Gu Zheng looked at the two beads in Fang Chen's hand, and a rare look of admiration appeared in his eyes.

"The birth conditions of the Yin and Yang Beads are extremely harsh, I think this is also the purpose of the broken soul to make a Yin Qi array, if he really conceives the Yin Bead with the body of a remnant soul and then absorbs it, and then takes away the reincarnation and absorbs the Yang Bead, maybe it is really possible to take another step forward in the original realm and truly become the Supreme Standing at the highest place in the world.

It's a pity that although this person has some tricks, there is too much dead qi needed in the later stage of pregnancy and cultivation of Yin Beads, so he has no choice but to make a move on Broken Soul City and alarm us and others, so it is cheaper for us.

Little junior brother, because the Yin and Yang Twin Beads need to be balanced in order to grow, the Broken Soul should have absorbed a lot of Yin Beads and Yin Yuan below, so that the body of the remnant soul can be maintained in the strength of the Nine Realms, as for the Yang Bead in your hand, although it was born not long ago, there are already a lot of Yang Yuan in it.

Therefore, the Yin Bead is extremely lifeless, you can hold it for self-defense, and the Yang Bead can use the sword technique to assist in cultivation, thinking about it, this bead can completely support your cultivation in the entire Middle Three Realms and even the Upper Three Realms. ”

Gu Zheng stretched out his hand and punched out the two sword seals, engraved on the two beads of yin and yang, confirming that these two cultivation treasures, which could be called both good and evil martial cultivators, would no longer escape pure aura, before looking at Fang Chen and laughing again.

Hearing this, Fang Chen, who knew how precious these two beads were, was about to open his mouth to refuse, but Gu Zheng took out a scarlet bead like blood from his arms, shook his head and smiled.

"Little junior brother, several junior brothers on the humble peak, what they lack is the cross-border of the sword, not the accumulation of the sword yuan, with this Dao bead left after the death of the broken soul, I will have a much easier road ahead.

As for you, Senior Brother Shen, who can only be coquettish, the sword Dao Yuanhai on that side has already been in tatters, and he doesn't need this yin and yang bead.

Shen Yatou is afraid that she will not take this bead from your hand.

So, you should keep this bead for yourself, after all, you need to cultivate the most now. ”

In this case, Fang Chen thanked his senior brother. ”

Hearing this, Fang Chen no longer shirked.

......

In the Liu family's compound, accompanied by Liu Cang with a smile on his face, Fang Chen had the last lunch with the two senior brothers and Shen Ji.

Casually, the young man carried Shen Yuan on his back, stepped on the green jade wine bottle, and pushed open the door of Liu's courtyard.

There were only three people to see off at Gu Zheng's request.

"Little junior brother, have a good trip, you can't lose the face of Humble Peak under the mountain. ”

Gu Zheng carried his hands behind his back, like the breeze on the mountain, with a smile on his face.

"Oh, junior brother, the other senior brothers want your things, I can't say anything else in my life, the proudest thing is this thing, give it to you today. ”

Shen Xiang, who had changed into a dazzling golden robe, shook his head smugly and smiled and threw Fang Chen a sword weapon and a newly completed scroll.

Shen Ji slowly stepped forward and handed Fang Chen a sachet.

Fang Chen, who had already taken three steps out of the compound, took the sword weapon and the scroll, and gave a sword salute to the two senior brothers.

Then he looked at Shen Ji.

Smiled and took the sachet.

Say no more.

Turn around and walk further east.

......

After leaving Broken Soul City and walking eastward, you will enter the next road of the Fourteenth Road of Beiling.

Falling Goose Road.

After reading the scroll that Shen Xiang had given him, Fang Chen put Shen Yuan and the rest of the trivial items into the Qingyu wine jug.

The sword cultivation glower that Xing Cheng left for himself already has a huge space in it, but the young man who was not used to the smell of wine in the past did not like to put things in it.

It's just that after a few battles in recent days, the boy gradually fell in love with alcohol.

Indeed, as the senior brother said, there is no sword immortal in the world who does not drink.

Behind him was carrying the sword weapon that Shen Xiang later gave him, which was of good material, and Fang Chen ran the sword yuan trick to absorb the martial arts in the yang bead while walking.

After leaving Qingshan, there was no Nayuan effect of the Nine Stacks Sword Formation under the mountain, and Fang Chen's cultivation speed had originally slowed down a lot.

But with this yang pearl, after a death-to-death battle between the young man and Liu Pei that day, the cultivation that had been staying for a long time had a faint tendency to break through.

So, Fang Chen raised his head and looked at the old man who had a lot to do with Liu Pei's death a hundred meters ahead.

Raise your hand and draw your sword behind you.

The sword is full of energy.