Daxuan, Kyoto, Imperial Palace, Jijiadong Heavenly Blessed Land.

Fang Ping, who was still nominally an elder of the Ji family, stayed here for a few days, and after feeling that it was not very interesting, he left.

All the way out of Daxuan, unconsciously, came to the "Snow Country" in the thirty-three kingdoms of the human race.

The territory of this country is extremely vast, several times larger than Daxuan, but the land is vast and sparsely populated, half of the territory is still in extremely cold weather, and the heavy snow covers the sky for many years, and the dripping water becomes ice.

On this day, in the northern region of the Snow Country, a man and a woman stood on a golden chariot and landed in the sky shrouded in ice and snow.

The cold wind blowing in the wind slashed people's muscles and bones like a long knife, and ordinary people could not survive in such an extremely harsh environment.

Fang Ping was wearing a golden silk black robe, a little thin, but he didn't feel a little cold to the bone, and the golden true blood flowing in his body wanted his body to be like a raging furnace.

Snuggled in his arms, the slender and soft waist was also wrapped in his thick and powerful arms, the female sect master, with high buns, flowers and moon appearance, dignified demeanor, and a delicate face that could be broken by blowing bombs became more and more delicate and moving under the embellishment of this ice and snow world.

"It's a good place, away from the hustle and bustle of the world."

Fang Ping said with a smile.

"I'm afraid not." The female sect master pointed into the distance.

In the midst of heavy snow and hurricanes, a city stands on the top of a mountain peak.

The city is not big, but there are hundreds of thousands of people, bustling, isolated from the world, ice and snow fall into the streets, will dissolve into water in an instant, the street scene is prosperous, not bleak, the people in the city who come and go, such as generations to live here, there is only one road to go down the mountain, steep and rugged, icy.

"Let's go and see." On a whim, Fang Ping rolled up his sleeves and put away the Jin Ge chariot, and fell into the depths of the city with the wind and fog.

Along the way, it attracted the attention of some people.

In a small courtyard deep in the city, Dongfang Ye, who was thinking about countermeasures and how to face the next trouble, felt something, stood up as if facing a great enemy, and blurted out: "Hit the door so soon?" ”

He quickly rushed to the front of the two strange breaths, a man and a woman in the bottom of his eyes, it seemed to be a couple, the man was in his early twenties, tall and majestic, imposing, a pair of eyes were deep and bright, and the woman who snuggled in the arms of the youth was two or three years older in appearance, and looked more mature, noble and elegant.

"Flat below."

"This one is my wife, and the two of us have traveled through the thirty-three kingdoms of the human race, passing through this place, and seeing this city hanging high above the mountain peak, isolated from the world, we want to come in and have a look."

Fang Ping was keenly aware that the man was vigilant and defensive about his arrival, so he explained with a light smile.

"I see, I misunderstood." Dongfang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and arched his hand: "Dongfang Ye, the lord of this city, is the city lord of this Dongfang City, two distinguished guests came from afar, this city lord should greet him as a distinguished guest, please come with me." ”

He couldn't see that this couple belonged to that stage of the Divine Power Martial Saint, but he was just a quasi-Divine Power Martial Saint who had condensed a small divine power seed, and he didn't dare to slack off in terms of etiquette.

After leading the two back to the mansion in the city, Dongfang Ye ordered people to set up a banquet and solemnly entertained Fang Ping and Tantai Qingluo.

This Dongfang City is a thousand years ago, a supernatural ancestor of the Dongfang family came here after casting, since then, the Dongfang family has been in charge of this place from generation to generation, Dongfang Ye is the fifth generation of the city lord, and has the right to kill and kill in the city.

After three rounds of drinking, Dongfang Ye tentatively inquired about Fang Ping's origin, but there was no trace of secret thinking on his face; "That evil king pavilion is aggressive and overwhelming.

These two men came to the city at this time, and they may have been sent by heaven to help me, and depending on what this man or wife may say, if he or she really passed through this place, I will promise some advantage and invite them to stay and help me. ”

I don't know what Dongfang Ambition thinks, but I can also see that Fang Ping, who seems to have an off-string sound, unhurriedly turned the jade wine cup in his hand, and replied: "Fang Mou is from somewhere." ”

After speaking, he got up: "Thank you to the Oriental City Lord for your hospitality this time, and the two of us will not bother." ”

Seeing that Fang Ping was leaving, Dongfang Ye's face struggled for a moment, and shouted, "Brother Fang, please stay." ”

He strode in front of Fang Ping and bowed down.

"City Lord, why is this? Fang can't stand your gift. The divine power seed in Fang Ping's body turned, and a divine power supported Dongfang Ye, and he couldn't worship even if the other party exerted his strength.

Dongfang Ye was secretly surprised, and he also firmly wanted to win over Fang Ping as a helper, and said: "Brother Fang doesn't know, not long ago, this snow country came a group of supernatural martial saints, all wearing black robes, ruthless methods, and all of them have the Tao of supernatural martial saints, rampant in the snow country, bullying all parties, not long ago, those people came to Dongfang City, forcing the city lord to take refuge in them......"

In this eastern city, he can be admired, above everyone, and suddenly let him surrender and bow, and no one will agree, this is not the key, the key is that after he said that he had to think about it for a while, those black-robed people kidnapped his wife and daughter, and said that when he figured it out, he would return it to him.

"What does the city lord mean by asking Fang to stand up for you?"

Fang Ping chuckled, with his current cultivation, he would dare to shout when he encountered ordinary martial god giants, how could a few supernatural martial saints be enough; "But why should I help the city lord? We are ignorant of life, we meet in Pingshui, although the city lord you have treated Fang Mou, but if Fang Mou wants to offend a few supernatural martial saints for this, the price is too great. ”

Dongfang Yeshen thought that the world was bustling for profit, and replied: "I won't let Brother Fang shoot in vain." ”

"Tell me about it." Fang Ping didn't think that the other party could come up with something that impressed him.

Sure enough, Dongfang Ye actually wanted to use a volume of Martial Dao Xuangong, or an incomplete volume of Martial Dao Xuangong, plus a high-grade elixir, to collect the purchase.

After Fang Ping heard this, he took a cool breath and said, "Why don't you use this to test Fang?" ”

I've been underestimated.

"A volume of martial arts Xuangong, isn't a top-grade elixir enough?" Dongfang Ye felt that the price he offered was not low: "That...... The city lord of this city has added one high-grade spirit pill and ten medium-grade spirit pills. ”

Fang Ping;???

Looking at that meat-cutting expression, it made someone on the other side seem to be greedy.

But that's definitely not the case.

"Dongfang City Lord, do you know the origin of that group of people?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Fang Ping asked casually.

"These people claim to be the martial saints of the Evil King Pavilion, and they follow the decree of the Evil King Pavilion Lord, and accept talents in the thirty-three countries of the human race, if I agree to those people and join this Evil King Pavilion, I will be planted with a curse, and from then on, there will be no freedom at all." Dongfang Ye replied with a long sigh, which was also one of the main reasons why he refused to surrender.

No one wants to put their lives in the hands of anyone else.

"Evil King Pavilion ......" Fang Ping recalled the top inheritance he knew about in the four seas of Kyushu, and he didn't find any useful information, and he hadn't heard of it, but after the arrival of this golden world, the temple demon was windy, and the water was deep, and all the demons and monsters jumped out, and an evil king pavilion appeared, which was not surprising: "The experience of the city lord is sympathetic." ”

Dongfang Ye: ???

"Brother Fang, if you are too little, can't you collect the accumulation in my Oriental Family's treasure house?"

Concerned about his life and the safety of his wife and daughter, Dongfang Ye went out and said with red eyes.

"There's something at the foot of this mountain." After coming to the city, he didn't squeak and didn't express his opinions, but said in vain.

Fang Ping, who was reminded, knew that the primordial god villain in the sea rose, and his divine consciousness was out of the body, like a shuttle, running through the mountain.

A source vein hundreds of zhang long came into view.

It wasn't the first time Fang Ping had seen the source vein, the source vein in the Jijia Cave Heavenly Blessed Land had helped him condense the Immortal Golden Body Divine Power Seed, this source vein was hundreds of zhang long, not as large as the one in the Jijia Cave Heavenly Blessed Land, but the source qi in it had not been exhausted, unlike the source vein in the Jijia Cave Heavenly Blessed Land, which had been depleted by more than half.

"If I absorb the source qi in this source vein, I should be able to nourish my physical body a lot."

Retracting his divine sense, Fang Ping didn't beat around the bush, and said to Dongfang Ye, who was full of emotion and asked for his help; "If I make a move, will the Eastern City Lord be willing to give anything?"

"Yes, as long as Brother Fang makes a move, this city lord can give you anything."

"Well, I'll want the source vein at the foot of this mountain." Fang Ping pointed to his feet and said word by word.

Dongfang Ye was stunned, and his expression was shocked: "Brother Fang...... How is it...... Know that there is a source at the foot of the mountain? ”

The source vein is hidden deep under the mountain peak, this is the top of the mountain peak, separated by a distance of thousands of zhang, but everyone knows that Fang Ping has condensed the Yuan Shen, and the divine consciousness is shrouded in the range, and it is terrifying to the point that ordinary martial god giants cannot match.

Naturally, thanks to the female sect master's reminder.

More strictly speaking, it was the Martial Dao Emperor in the female sect body who told the female sect master, and the female sect master told Fang Ping that a martial arts emperor was only a wisp of remnant soul left in the body of others, and it also had great power that was different from ordinary people.

"What? The Eastern City Lord is reluctant? ”

"It's not that I'm reluctant, but it's ......" Dongfang Ye struggled in his heart, his Dongfang family supernatural ancestor cast the city here, that is, he discovered the source vein at the foot of the mountain, and the source qi produced in the source vein matched the origin of the human body, he could condense the supernatural power seeds, all relying on the source vein, so the foundation of the inheritance was handed over, he was distressed.

"It doesn't matter if the Eastern City Lord doesn't want to."

"That's it, if I become the slave puppet of the Evil King's Pavilion, can I still enjoy this source vein?"

Seeing this clearly, Dongfang Ye no longer hesitated, and promised to hand over the source vein to Fang Ping.

"Okay, the city lord can notify the people of the Evil King Pavilion to come, and then everything will be handled by Fang Ping."

"I didn't have a way to contact them, they said it was ten days later, and there were two days left."

"Then wait." Fang Ping, who had negotiated the price, didn't mind delaying it for a day or two.

……

Two days later.

The wind and snow are urgent, and the dark clouds are covered in the headspace like the flooding of the heavenly river, and then the lightning and thunder roar, and the clouds are treacherous.

The two were draped in black robes from head to toe, and their breath was different from that of ordinary warriors, with a kind of evil and spirit-like figure, one after the other, in the sky shrouded in wind and snow, they came and went freely and landed above the city, and the black-robed man on the left, with a hoarse voice, like an old man, shouted loudly; "Where is Dongfang Ye, today is the deadline, how are you thinking about it?"

The sound is rolling and enduring.

Many people in the city were bleeding from the eardrums and were dizzy.

Dongfang Ye appeared at the right time, and when he reached the sky, he looked at the two black-robed martial saints, arched his hand with anger and hatred, and replied, "I...... Are there any other options? As long as the two of you return my wife and daughter, everything will be fine. ”

The black-robed man on the right sneered and took off his hood, revealing a pale and bloodless face with strange black veins, and said, "Those who know the times are Junjie, and the power of the Evil King Pavilion is not something you can imagine. ”

He raised his hand, and in his outstretched palm he held a bump of flesh covered with black veins, like a living force, and like a fruit, and said: "Come, eat this evil king fruit, let it sprout and take root in your body, and form a curse mark, you can not only greatly increase your strength, but also serve the evil king pavilion wholeheartedly in the future." ”

Looking at the disgusting evil king fruit, Dongfang Ye was not fooled, and insisted: "No, I want to confirm whether the two of them are still alive first, and ask the two of them to make it convenient." ”

"Do you think you have a choice?" The black-robed old man on the left snorted and shouted: "Dongfang Ye, don't be ignorant of current affairs, if you are procrastinating, the old man will ......."

The words are not finished yet.

Fang Ping couldn't listen to it, and walked out patiently: "There's a lot of nonsense. ”

The two black-robed men were taken aback, someone in secret? They didn't even notice it?

The young man who came over was also dressed in black, but the majestic physique, Wei Lingyu's gaze, overwhelmed them.

"Divine Martial Saint?"

"Dongfang Ye, is this the helper you found? Okay, I don't think you want your wife and daughter's life anymore. ”

The black-robed man on the right roared.

"Brother Fang, don't rush them, I ......"

"The two clowns jumping off the beam, in front of me, whether they live or die, they can't be determined."

Fang Ping didn't move, the Yin and Yang Divine Power Seed in his body turned, and a divine power containing the changes of Yin and Yang gushed out, and he raised his palm high and slashed down.

Suddenly.

The sun and moon were dark, and the wind and snow stopped suddenly.

A yin and yang black and white sword light visible to the naked eye, like a heavenly knife splitting the sky, cutting through the sky and the sea of clouds, nothing is broken, and it slashes the sky and the earth into the body of the black-robed man on the right.

Bang la blah

Through the body, the aftermath was undiminished, and it was slashed on a mountain thousands of meters away, and most of the mountain that was hundreds of zhang high was cut off like a knife cutting tofu.

Bang rumble

The sound of landslides and earth cracks has become the only music in this heaven and earth.

Looking at the black-robed man who gave the black and white sword light of Yin and Yang passing through his body, a blood line slowly appeared at the center of his eyebrows, from top to bottom, dividing him into two halves, and the divine power seed in his body was extinguished and withered into ashes.

"It's ...... How can it be. ”

Witnessing the scene of Fang Ping killing his companions with his hands and slashing thousands of people on the mountain outside, the old man in black robe on the left, his heart was beating wildly, and his heart seemed to be ruthlessly held by a palm, wanting to escape, but he was like a quagmire and couldn't move.

Dongfang Ye was also dumbfounded, this is too terrifying, could it be the Great Divine Power Martial Saint who has condensed three divine power seeds in his body?

"Let me ask you, where are the wives and daughters of the Eastern City Lord." Fang Ping stared at the old man in the black robe, his eyes were neither happy nor sad, there was no coercion, but the indifference and contempt for everything as a dog pierced the soul of the old man in the black robe.

"In ...... At...... A hidden place. ”

The black-robed old man said without saying a word: "If you let me go, I can guarantee it...... released the wife and daughter of the eastern city lord. ”

Fang Ping scoffed, how could the person who was about to die like to talk nonsense.

Too lazy to ask, Fang Ping stepped forward, his eyebrows glowed, his forehead bone was cracked, and the inch-sized Yuan Shen villain, accompanied by a grand sound, purple and golden light, flew out like the Emperor of Heaven on patrol, and in a flash of his eyes, he entered the world of the black-robed old man's sea of knowledge.

The old monster of the Yuan Shen can go out of the body, enter the world of knowledge of others, and search for the memory of that person.

Fang Ping, the primordial god, was subject to cultivation, not as terrifying as those primordial god old monsters who had lived for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, but he could still do soul searching, which was far inferior to his own black-robed old man.

Behind, Dongfang Ye's eyes darkened, he only saw a bright thing, flying out of Fang Ping's body and burrowing into the body of the black-robed old man, what it was, he didn't see clearly.

In the memory of the black-robed old man, there are five Martial Saints who came to the Snow Country in the Evil King Pavilion this time, led by a great Divine Power Martial Saint who has condensed three divine power seeds in his body, and they force the Divine Power Martial Saints in the Snow Country to take refuge in the Evil King Pavilion everywhere.

In the picture, Dongfang Ye's wife and daughter, after falling into the hands of several Evil King Pavilion Divine Martial Saints, were forcibly humiliated by an Evil King Pavilion Divine Martial Saint on the same day, Dongfang Ye's wife and daughter are also strong people, and they have killed themselves.

"This ...... That's it. ”

Fang Ping sighed lightly and continued to read, searching for news about the Evil King Pavilion.

The harvest is not much, and the old man in the black robe is also forcibly subdued, becoming a member of the Evil King Pavilion, accepting the assignment from the upper level on weekdays, and knowing little about the Evil King Pavilion, only listening to the mention of the great god power martial saint who came to the snow country on this trip, the evil king pavilion martial saints gathered, and there were even martial god giants.

Retracting the Yuan Shen villain, Fang Ping casually beat the old man in black robe who was searched by him, his sanity was damaged, and his eyes were scattered, he turned around and returned to Dongfang Ye, wanting to tell the truth, but he felt a little cruel.

"Brother Fang, why did you kill him, but torture found out where my wife and daughter are being held?" Dongfang Ye asked hurriedly, a bad premonition lingering in his heart.

"You'll know when you get there." Fang Ping didn't say much, summoned the Jin Ge chariot, and led Dongfang Ye to fly into the distance.

(End of chapter)