Fang Yuan's brows tightened, he couldn't have imagined that his plan would actually go wrong here.

He took down the fairy grass and successfully devoured it, everything went so smoothly, but his writing wheel eye did not get the transformation as expected.

At this moment, the smooth life of the wind and water actually became his own limitation, turning him into a pond fish cage bird.

"Witnessing the death of those closest ......"

Does he have the closest people?

Little nightingales, big and small cats?

There has been skin to skin, husband and wife, but in terms of feelings, Fang Yuan felt that he had not yet reached that level.

At most, it is regarded as one's own private property, which is just forbidden.

Even if they really reached that level, Fang Yuan would never be able to imagine what it would be like for them to die in front of his eyes.

Because he will never allow his own things, his own belongings to be destroyed in front of his own eyes!

Kill Knight?

is also a teacher and a friend, a friend who forgets the year, has a good relationship, and even reaches the point where he can be entrusted with his back.

However, if even the Killing Knight could die in front of Fang Yuan, the strength of the enemy he faced would definitely be unimaginable, and when Fang Yuan didn't say it was an awakening kaleidoscope, I was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed!

So who else.

An old figure flashed in Fang Yuan's mind.

But in the next second, he was thrown out of Fang Yuan's mind.

"If even he has to calculate for the sake of power, then what is the meaning of his life?"

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan couldn't find a huge negative emotion that could stimulate him.

Never mind!

Fang Yuan shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, he has already done his part, and he still can't awaken the kaleidoscope, so let it go with the flow.

"Holy Son, how are you feeling now?"

The voice of the killing knight sounded from outside the door, obviously sensing that Fang Yuan had finished his cultivation before he spoke.

Fang Yuan opened the door, the Killing Knight Killing Knight in front of him was full of relaxation, and he even hummed an inexplicable little song in his mouth, leisurely and comfortable.

Obviously, during the time he was absorbing the autumn dew, this guy went out to relax, and released all the fire energy that the blood lingzhi brought to him.

Seeing Fang Yuan come out, the Killing Knight suddenly restrained his playful and leisurely expression, although the smile on his face was still the same, Fang Yuan could feel some subtle changes from his expression.

If the original Killing Knight's attitude towards Fang Yuan was 'cultivating a supreme genius comparable to the Killing King', then at this moment, in this attitude, there was obviously more respect and gratitude!

There is no other reason.

Blood Reishi!

Because of this immortal grass, the strength of the killing knight has been improved, and the physical body has been restored.

Because of this fairy grass, all the old diseases and dark wounds in his body were repaired, and the fishy aura that had plagued him for many years was gone, which can be said to have ushered in the second spring of his life!

But at the root of it, the source of all this is actually Fang Yuan.

It was Fang Yuan who gave the Killing Knight this immortal grass, and it was Fang Yuan who allowed the Killing Knight to become what he is now.

This is the grace of recreation!

Although the killing knight didn't say it, he kept this friendship firmly in his heart.

"Holy Son, what shall we say next?"

"Next ......"

Fang Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head: "Go back to the Killing Capital!" ”

"Go back?!"

The Killing Knight froze suddenly, looking into the distance in astonishment.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be about a month before the Holy Son's one-year period, isn't the Holy Son going to stay outside here longer?"

"There's no need for it."

Fang Yuan shook his head.

Although his current strength is level forty-nine, he is only one level away from level fifty, but this level is a promotion level, and it is obviously not possible to break through in a short period of time.

Soul power is limited, and the medicinal power is saturated.

For now, his strength has reached a limit, and if he wants to greatly improve in a short period of time, there is only one way left to devour soul bones.

But those garbage soul bones were undoubtedly a waste of his potential for Fang Yuan, and good soul bones were not something that could be obtained just by thinking about it, so he didn't think about it.

So, instead of continuing to waste time in the outside world, it is better to go directly to the Killing Capital, complete the road to hell, and complete the first test!

"Good!"

The Killing Knight nodded with a serious expression: "Since the Holy Son is ready, then I won't talk nonsense anymore, and we will leave today!" ”

"But Holy Son, those handmaidens of yours are ready to ......"

"Naturally, we brought it back together."

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "As the Holy Son of the Killing Capital, I have been alone for so many years, and I don't even have anyone to serve, now that I finally have the conditions, I can't enjoy it?" ”

"Hahahaha, what the Holy Son said is very true, then I'll go and prepare first."

The Killing Knight saluted Fang Yuan and turned to leave.

Fang Yuan also knocked on the door of the room where the four cats and girls lived next door, explaining the situation.

"Go back now?"

Nightingale looked inexplicable: "Isn't the Holy Son going to go to the Martial Soul Hall to have a look, you are still a student of the Martial Soul Academy." ”

As soon as these words came out, the big and small cats, as well as the three daughters of Huoyun, suddenly showed curiosity.

They didn't know that Fang Yuan still had such an identity.

"Let's talk about the matter of the Martial Spirit Hall later, now it's the point to go back to the killing capital first."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "You guys get ready, the captain has already gone to prepare the carriage, and we will trigger it later." ”

"Okay."

The nightingale nodded, muttering a little in her heart.

She still has a hidden mission given to her by the King of Killing, so why do you go back directly.

Forget it, no matter, the matter of the Holy Son is the most important!

"Sister Nightingale, what kind of place is the Killing Capital?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked with some curiosity and some fear.

Primarily, they had heard too many rumors about the Killing Capital, which was said to be the most wicked and depraved place on the entire continent.

In the legend, where there is only killing, there is no benevolence and morality, if you want to live, you must constantly kill others, it is an extremely cold-blooded trial base!

If they reach the Killing Capital......

"Don't think too much about it."

Seeing the look of the third girl, the little nightingale smiled: "The killing capital is actually not as terrible as the outside world says, besides, we are all members of the Holy Son, and those things basically don't have much to do with us." ”

"We just need to do our part."

"Hmmm......"

The big and small cats nodded, but Huo Yun pursed his lips lightly, and the look on his face was a little afraid.

But at this point, they didn't say much.

Because the three girls knew that that place would be their next residence, or even their future home!