Fang Ping, who walked out of the Yin Wind Red Sand Forbidden Zone, walked not far away, and stopped on the dark and abyss-like land, covered with countless corpses and dry bones, and the sound of war drums, shouting and killing, and the sound of the sky and earth cracking echoed in his ears never stopped for a moment, but even the Yin Wind Red Sand Forbidden Area that can cut people's flesh and flesh and scrape people's bones and organs is helpless.

This killing and destroying aura precipitated in heaven and earth, and the sound of shouting and killing war drums could not shake him for a minute or a second.

He turned around like an ancient well, and saw two figures following him.

The two people who walked into Fang Ping's field of vision were an old man wearing a green robe, with thick silver hair like frost, and the man who accompanied him, with eagle eyes and tiger body, and a long robe, was not like a good person.

The identities of the two of them, after being reminded by Nadie Ruoyi, Fang Ping already knew in his heart, one was Lin Huagang, the elder of the Lin family, and the other was Lin Fengxiao, the patriarch of the previous generation of the Lin family, both of whom were martial arts masters who controlled the prototype of supernatural powers.

Previously, Fang Ping had keenly sensed that Lin Huagang was malicious towards him, and at this time, when he saw the old guy following him, he was ready to wipe out the two of them, as long as they dared to show their teeth and claws.

"In Xia Lin Fengxiao, this is my third uncle, and the two of us are from the Lin family, a thousand-year-old family in Muzhou."

Lin Fengxiao, who had a smile on his lips, arched his hand and said.

"Xuantian Sect True Transmission Jiang Chen!" Fang Ping's posture was world-shattering, and his voice was so domineering and deafening: "Why do you sneakily follow Jiang, but you want to be the enemy of Jiang." ”

The momentum of the mighty waves of the river rises outside the square body.

"The shaft is rampant!" Seeing that Fang Ping didn't put the two of them in his eyes, the Lin family's supreme elder Lin Huagang's killing intent increased sharply, and his eyes clenched his fists with a cold eye.

Lin Fengxiao was shocked, when he reported his identity with the third uncle, Fang Ping did not have the slightest sense of jealousy, based on this, it was likely that he had a background and roots, and explained: "Your Excellency Jiang Chen misunderstood, although I don't know why Your Excellency Jiang Chen collected the artistic conception crystal, but my Lin family is also willing to make friends with you."

The artistic conception crystals in the hands of the third uncle and the ancestor are combined, there are twenty-three, if Your Excellency Jiang Chen wants it, I can give it to you in full, and I don't want your martial arts Xuangong fragments. ”

"Oh?" Fang Ping sneered, this is not like the style of the family warriors, does the high-ranking family warriors still have the initiative to stammer and flatter? Isn't it trying to soften yourself and work for it? said: "What about the price, what do you need Jiang to do." ”

"Your Excellency Jiang Chen claims to be the true legend of the Xuantian Sect, this Xuantian Sect must be a top force hidden in the world." Lin Fengxiao asked rhetorically.

"Xuantian Sect sits outside the Great Xuan." Fang Ping replied indifferently.

Lin Fengxiao quietly transmitted the voice to the old man beside him: "What does the third uncle think? ”

"How could a martial artist other than Da Xuan run to Da Xuan, his identity as the true inheritance of the Xuantian Sect, the old man will never believe it!" Lin Huagang's face was full of determination.

"You can't say that, this person is not a thing in the pool, his supernatural power prototype has the potential to become a forbidden supernatural power......" Lin Fengxiao knew that his third uncle ancestor was a stubborn person, and said secretly: "If you want to persuade this person to join my Lin family, it seems impossible, then Xuantian Sect can cultivate a demon like him, and it will not be an ordinary force." ”

There may be more than one Divine Martial Saint in charge, so it is better to take a step back and form a good relationship with him.

Lin Fengxiao, who thought of this, warned the third uncle and ancestor not to be impatient, and the plan had changed, but he was kind and pleasant, and said to Fang Ping with a hearty smile: "On Muzhou, my Lin family is one of the two thousand-year-old families, and there are supernatural ancestors who appear in front of them. Brother Jiang came to Daxuan from the Xuantian Sect, presumably to condense the seeds of supernatural powers in the experience and become a supernatural martial saint. ”

"My Lin family has always been kind to people, and I have made heroes, and now I also control several opportunities on Muzhou, if Brother Jiang doesn't dislike it, you can come to my Lin family, my Lin family should help you and support you to condense the seeds of supernatural powers, and the twenty-three artistic conception crystals in my hands will be regarded as a gift from my Lin family to you."

He took out the twenty-three artistic conception crystals and threw them at Fang Ping.

Embarrassingly, Fang Ping didn't answer, and let the twenty-three artistic conception crystals fall to the ground.

"This is to win me over, but also to support me to condense the seeds of supernatural powers, is there such a far-sighted and discerning character in the family?" On the one hand, Fang Ping recognized Lin Fengxiao's wisdom and talent, and on the other hand, he was not interested, and said indifferently: "Artistic conception crystal, Jiang is enough, Patriarch Lin's kindness, forgive Fang for not being blessed, let's return to the bridge and return to the road." ”

With that, he turned away.

After some hard talking, sincere wooing, the other party turned a blind eye, even if he had a good temper, he was angry with Lin Fengxiao, looking at Fang Ping's back, he said resentfully: "Arrogance! Rude! ”

"If you don't make friends with my Lin family, you will be the enemy of my Lin family!" From beginning to end, he didn't want to be friendly with Fang Ping, but Lin Huagang, who was not my relatives and had the idea that his heart would be punished, said with murderous intent in his eyes: "If you want to strangle this person, you should ask the ancestor to be foolproof and hit with one blow." ”

"If the ancestor is willing to make a move, it will naturally be foolproof, but he is the true inheritance of the Xuantian Sect."

"Let's not talk about whether the Xuantian Sect was made up by this person, that is, there is, just leave no traces."

……

The outer area of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains and River Caves.

A massive, mountain-like beast-shaped skeleton crouched there with a ferocious aura.

If you don't look closely, it's really hard to find that right next to the skeleton of the beast-shaped skeleton, the soil is a little loose, and a head is emerging from the ground.

"Phew!"

After spitting out the soil that had been accidentally poured into her mouth, Fang Ying, who had a pair of eyes flying around, looked around at the barren and vast land full of corpses, and couldn't help but sigh.

Following her brother's instructions, she dug a pit, hid in it, and pinched her fingers, and it must have been several days.

Don't look at the fact that this is only the outer area of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains and Rivers Cave, but the breath of killing and destruction that can be precipitated between heaven and earth, the sound of war drums shouting and killing, for her who is only the third change in the realm of heaven and man, and has not gone through any experience and fighting, and the test of life and death, she is always like sitting on pins and needles, and the butcher's knife hangs around her neck.

Fortunately, after these days, she has gradually adapted to it.

"Not back yet."

Shrinking her head, Fang Ying was about to retract back into the cave, but by chance there was an accident, two young people walked in the distance, their appearance was somewhat similar, one was handsome and chic, and the other was as warm as jade, wearing a white robe and a dark robe respectively, with a belt around his waist, a crown on his head, and flying cloud boots under his feet.

"I don't know what the weather is in the depths of this Ten Thousand Burial Mountains and Rivers Cave, but our cultivation is not enough, and we can't withstand the overwhelming killing and destruction aura, so we can only turn around in this peripheral area."

Compared with the taciturn brother beside him, the white-robed young man who had a flying aura between his eyebrows complained unwillingly.

The young man in the dark robe had a lonely and cold face, and looked into the distance without turning a deaf ear.

He saw a strange girl, hiding in the dirt cave, hooking her head to look at the two brothers, after discovering that her whereabouts were exposed, she shrank back into the hole, and some of the meaning of three hundred taels of silver here, and then came out again, as if she realized that retracting into the cave could not hide the fact that her whereabouts were exposed.

"Let's take a look."

Curious, the young man in the robe beckoned to the little brother beside him, strode into a meteor, and flew like lightning in front of the beast-shaped bones, condescendingly looking down at the girl who was still standing in the pit, and shouted: "Hide your head and show your tail, sneaky, come out!" ”

Fang Ying, who was standing in the pit she had dug, swallowed and spat, shook her head, and replied, "Don't go out!" I am ...... Disciple of Xuantian Sect...... You'd better go farther, and the water from our wells won't interfere with the river. ”

She could see that the martial arts cultivation of the two brothers was far above herself, and she was not a little sure of one against two.

"Big brother, your temper is just too anxious."

The white-robed young man who laughed like a spring breeze looked at the lonely, helpless and pitiful figure in the pit, the cultivation of the third change in the realm of heaven and man, as for the identity of the disciple of the Xuantian Sect, as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was made up by the girl, if there was really such a force in the Great Xuantian Territory, would he not know?

The appearance is also exquisite, and there is an aura between the eyebrows, he doesn't mind accepting her as a maidservant, and says, "Don't be afraid, beauty, are you alone?" It can be seen from the fact that you are hiding in this pit that you are also a poor person who has no roots and no roots, and there is no support from your elders, or you would not have come to this cave of ten thousand burials alone, nor would you hide in this pit.

I am a descendant of the Qiu family in Muzhou, you know the Qiu family, the two thousand-year-old families in Muzhou, you come out.

My son can give you a chance to fly on the branch and become a phoenix, and give me a personal maid, how about it? ”

He himself is only the cultivation of the third change of the Heavenly and Human Realm, but he is a descendant of the family, as long as he lets out his words, some of the powerhouses of the Divine Hidden Realm above Muzhou are willing to be driven by him.

"I'm afraid this person is not a fool."

Fang Ying stared at the fool who seemed to have given her a great gift, and said: "To be honest, I'm not alone, my senior brother is nearby, you better leave before he comes back, senior brother, he doesn't like the children of the family, if he knows what you said, he will slap you to death." ”

The white-robed young man suddenly heard a joke, and sneered: "What senior brother, little beauty, you still don't use your bluffing methods to fool people, I am a disciple of the Qiu family, who dares to kill me?" ”

"Who dares to kill me!"

"I dare to kill you!"

A voice floated and fell into the ears of the white-robed young man, as grand as a mountain, as deep as the sea, shaking his ear drums buzzing, his internal organs were shattered, his face was flushed and a mouthful of blood was spit out, the whole person was half dead, and he was paralyzed on the ground in panic, and the young man in the dark robe on the side was not much better, he heard the sound from afar, the blood vessels burst, and he was covered in blood.

"Who's ......"

"Divine Hidden Realm? No, this is a martial arts master! ”

"Isn't this woman's senior brother?"

After the blood vessels cracked, a young man in a black robe who was soaked in blood-red quickly took out a martial arts elixir and took it, recovered a little vitality, and glared fiercely at the white-robed young man who had caused trouble for himself.

A majestic young man with a face of twenty-five or sixteen years old, with sharp edges and corners, shows the invincible momentum of the world's eight wildernesses across the world, and every step seems to be stepping on the heart of a person, making people breathless.

"Second brother" Fang Ying was overjoyed, but she didn't forget her brother's advice, and after jumping out of the hole, she said triumphantly: "I didn't lie to you, this is this girl's senior brother, Xuantian Sect's true inheritance Jiang Chen!" ”

Fang Ping looked at the white-robed young man with an indifferent expression, the young man in the Xuan-robe, one was the seventh change in the Heaven and Man Realm, and the other was the eighth change in the Heaven and Man Realm, and he dared to bully someone's sister in this way, and he turned the sky upside down.

Jiang Chen...... Predecessor. ”

The young man in the Xuanrobe hurriedly saluted and shouted: "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, the younger brother is also confused for a while, so he offended the senior sister, and I hope that the seniors have a lot of them, forgive us this time." ”

gave Fang Ping a shout, shattering the internal organs, the white-robed young man with the eardrum meridians, after taking the martial arts elixir he carried with him, also looked like he had more breath and less breath, and it seemed that he would not live for a few hours, so he didn't have so many scruples and fears, and scolded loudly: "I am a descendant of the Qiu family!"

How dare you hurt me so much...... No matter who you are, don't want to live......"

Fang Ping pointed a little, the whole world was quiet, and the sword qi that flew out, Changhong, transformed by the turtle's breath true qi combined with the artistic conception of the sword, flew over a distance of dozens of zhang, and cut off the head of the white-robed young man like a tofu.

The moment he killed the other party, a bloodline power silently drilled into Fang Ping's body and turned into a brand, which is also the usual method of the millennium family.

But this method can only be aimed at the following martial artists of the Divine Hidden Realm, when they reach the Divine Hidden Realm, they can refine this bloodline imprint, and as soon as the golden true blood in Fang Ping's body recovers slightly, he will incinerate that bloodline imprint into nothingness.

The young man in the white robe did not feel grief for the death of the young man in the white robe, even if he was the brother of a fellow mother, but he hated the young man in the white robe for involving himself in an unwarranted disaster, and wanted to turn around and flee for his life, the murderer in front of him was likely to be a martial arts master, could he still escape from the hands of a martial arts master?

"Senior, I'm ......"

"It's not helpful to say more." Fang Ping will not leave a future trouble for himself, if he is merciful and merciful today, this person will be able to bring the Qiu family's supernatural ancestor to the door another day, even if there is only a one in 10,000 chance, he will not turn a blind eye, and a sword light pops out again, piercing the eyebrows of the young man in the Xuan robe.

Solving the trouble, Fang Ping looked at the pit on the ground and said, "After I left, you have been hiding in the pit, right?" Since you are hiding in the pit, how can these two children of the family find you? ”

"Can't I poke my head out to breathe?"

"Well, yes, then I'll ask you again, if I don't come back in time, one of them is the seventh change of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the other is the eighth change of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and there is still the power of the bloodline in the body, and there is still a family inheritance in the body, you are only the cultivation of the third change of the Heavenly and Human Realm, how to deal with it?"

"Run!"

"Can't run away?"

"Then throw out the poor wood carving you gave me, second brother."

"What if I didn't have the poor wood carving I gave you?"

"Then I won't come out to breathe, I'll hide in the pit and wait for the second brother to come back."

"......" Fang Ping was speechless.

Half a month later.

In the depths of a big mountain in Muzhou, the weather here is also magnificent, the mountains are undulating, the clouds and brocades are intertwined, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, but the world has changed greatly, after the aura returns to the tide, there is no chance to create and be born in this mountain, and no one cares.

On a steep peak like a blade in the mountain, Fang Ping sat on the ground on the edge of the cliff, facing the sun, breathing and breathing, feeling the spirit of heaven and earth, after opening his eyes, he waved his hand, and hundreds of artistic conception crystals fell in front of him, and said: "It's good to understand the martial arts artistic conception in these artistic conception crystals here." ”

A black dot flew in the distance, turning into a red-feathered crane head in the near future, a different spirit beast with a snake tail and a tiger's body, the strength is eye-catching, and it can roughly match the innate martial artist who has changed the first change in the heavenly and human realm, but it has the ability to fly in the air, and after escaping to the sky, the martial artist of the Shenzang realm is helpless.

On the back of this alien spirit beast bird, the girl in a long white skirt, graceful and tingting, stood upright in the wind, jumped down, and said ostentatiously: "Second brother, look, this is my tame mount." ”

She took advantage of the fact that this xenomorph spirit beast bird jumped on it when it landed to drink water, and she also took out the Qiqi wood carving as a deterrent, so as to dissipate the unruly spirit beast and bird's unruly spirit.

"Those who drown are water-wise, you can control it yourself." Fang Ping reminded without saying much.

"Second brother, don't worry, I don't dare to fly high, at most a few hundred meters, I can't fall to death at this height."

"I'm going to start cultivating, step down." Fang Ping closed his eyes and started the furnace maintenance.

The figure he sat there became blurred, disillusioned, and misty until it disappeared completely, replaced by a three-legged, two-eared, ancient and mysterious vision of the furnace.

The outside of the body is engraved with the stars, the sun and the moon, the mountains and rivers, the landforms, the flowers, birds, fish and insects and other patterns, the mouth of the furnace erupts with thousands of wisps of divine light, and the more than 100 artistic conception crystals scattered on the ground are all swallowed into the phantom of the Ding furnace, and then it is like refining gold and iron, extracting the essence of the rotation up.

One hundred and twenty-five artistic conception crystals, containing many martial arts artistic conceptions, some of which Fang Ping has already understood, such as the artistic conception of the sword, the artistic conception of the sword, the artistic conception of the fist, the artistic conception of the fingering, the artistic conception of the leg method, the artistic conception of the wood, some of which Fang Ping has not understood, he has no distractions to understand the inner mysteries.

Airplanes!

The rays of light imprinted in the phantom of the Ding Furnace Vision were the manifestation of the martial arts artistic conception controlled by Fang Ping.

A month later, the light of the martial arts artistic conception flying in the phantom of the Ding Furnace Vision skyrocketed to thirty-eight, which was really a big step towards the field of cultivating the Hundred Scriptures.

But trouble also followed, and the thirty-eight martial arts artistic conceptions, in the same furnace, exclude each other.

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(End of chapter)