"Bump!"

The hall of the Hanging Treasure Pavilion was full of broken objects.

jade bottles, teapots, cups, fruit bowls......

Scattered all over the place.

"A noble man who goes to step on a horse!"

Thinking of Fang Longye's smiling face, Yun Yao couldn't wait to punch him to make his peach blossoms.

She admits ~

Indeed, if it weren't for this Dragon Monarch, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to achieve a desolate alien species.

But she didn't pay nothing, and her own body was lost to him.

Moreover, he can also benefit a lot from the baptism of calamity.

Not to mention anything else, the fierce dragon spear has transformed under her nose.

What's more~

She didn't believe that if he really sensed the danger at that time, he would still accept her request for help, double cultivate with her, and help her transform?

Most critically,

Under the law, he looked at a fetter that was entwined with him.

In the form of a silk thread that leads to nowhere, it is sparse and slender, seemingly inconspicuous, but extremely strong.

Unbreakable.

No matter what means she used, she couldn't break it.

In the dark, Yun Yao has long had a clear understanding, and the other party of this bond is Fang Longye.

It was the sequelae that she had previously generated after using the 'Silk Concentric Technique' to connect with Fang Longye's numerology and survive the calamity.

Originally, using the secret method of 'Drawing Silk and Concentric Technique' for dual cultivation would not have generated this kind of bond.

But it's a pity that Yun Yao used this secret method from the Mandarin Duck clan to connect Fang Longye with her numerology for a certain period of time to help her share the calamity of heaven and earth.

Xu did this, after all, it was a trick and took a shortcut, or it may be that this secret method has been refined and mutated in the calamity that descended from heaven and earth,......

All in all, this strange bond was born between Yun Yao and Fang Longye.

Based on Fang Longye's kindness to her, the cause and effect formed an extremely unfair bond to her.

It's not like a master-servant contract, it's better than a master-servant contract.

After Yun Yao vented, she returned to the cloud couch and sat down, staring at the silk thread that was wrapped around her and invisible to the naked eye.

It's so slender, so inconspicuous, it seems to be easy to tear off.

Feel the effect of this bond that arises in the dark.

With Fang Longye as his benefactor, he can never get rid of his shackles. Even as time passes, she will gradually develop affection for her. In the end, it was intense to the extreme, and it was unswerving to the death.

This is the real reason why Yun Yao broke the defense in the face of Fang Longye's ridicule before.

Otherwise, with her pursuit of the Great Dao, she really wouldn't care about these words and a little love.

The key is that what Fang Longye said is true.

Over time, she will gradually lose herself and pack herself up and send it to the other person.

No, it's not so much about losing oneself as it is about changing oneself.

Loss can be recovered, but change is a change that comes from the heart. I know my changes, but I'm still willing to do it.

Sink forever, and there is no chance to turn around.

"So, the catastrophe isn't really over, is it?"

Yun Yao muttered to herself, took out a small wine jug, and drank it directly without using a wine pot.

Love robbery!

This calamity for the female cultivators of the Earth Immortal Realm appeared in the bottom of her heart.

How similar is it?

The difference is that the love catastrophe is silent, most of them come in an instant, and I can't detect it at all.

And this unfinished catastrophe made her know it clearly, but she could only watch herself change little by little and fall in love with the other party with whom she was bound.

Powerless.

How cruel?

When I think that I will one day fall in love with Tatsuno, I will change myself as he said in his joke, and walk into the cage full of joy and be a pleasing canary.

Yun Yao was terrified.

In front of him, the flattering posture he would show in the face of Fang Longye in the future. She threw the flask on the ground.

"Bang-"

"No, absolutely not!"

The wine flows, and the surrounding area is filled with a refreshing aroma of wine.

Yun Yao, the lark king, flashed a cold light in his eyes, and said fiercely: "There must be a solution!" Even if I risk my life, I will not allow myself to end up in this field. ”

Actually-

She didn't realize that she was already affected.

Because it had never risen in his mind, he tried every means to kill Fang Longye directly, and he had a hundred thoughts.

Yun Yao calmed down, paced out of the Hanging Pavilion, and wandered around the island.

The craggy rockery is in sight, and the frost trees are two or three rows.

The rockery is surrounded by a pond. The pond water is stored in the green condensation.

At first glance, if it is a turquoise mirror, it is bottomless.

Yun Yao didn't speak, just quietly watched the water in the pool reflect her figure.

There was firmness in his eyes.

"Let's go tomorrow! Visit the famous mountains and find the masters. Be sure to get rid of it! ”

In my mind, childhood memories come to mind.

……

A little finch demon who has not yet fully transformed is taught by his mother to learn the "Zhuangzi" that is popular in Beiju Luzhou.

"Shu and Xueyu laughed and said: 'I will fly and snatch the elm fang, and the time will not come, but the control will be on the ground, and the 90,000 miles to the south will be?' …… The goose laughed and said: 'He is also Xi Shi? I leapt up, but I flew down a few feet, soaring between the basils, and this also flew to the top. Face the other and Xi Shi also? ’…… Therefore, it is said: To man without self, God and man without merit, saint without name. ”

"Mother, what Zhuangzi said is not right. I want to fly high, too? It's better to be higher than the sun in the sky! I also want to see the difference between the North Sea and the South China Sea, but I can't do it~"

The little sparrow demon was not angry.

"The sages just used this as an example to tell the truth of the Dao." Mother explained.

The sun was warm, and seeing that she was still indignant, her mother picked her up and combed her feathers.

smiled and comforted her: "Our family is really ambitious. In this way, when you grow up, you can say to him in person, you are wrong, senior, and the finch also has the ambition of Tunan! ”

"Where is Zhuangzi? Where am I going to find him? ”

"I heard that it's in the Northern Netherlands."

"Huh? So far, huh? ”

"Yes~ But I believe that our family will be able to do it." Mother smiled gently.

"That's right!" She jumped out of her mother's arms and flew to a towering ancient tree, spreading her wings.

Some milky children's voices echoed through the trees.

"One day, I will bear the blue sky, cross the Beiming, enter the far north, and say a word to the old grandfather of Zhuangzi, the swallow also has a grand ambition~"

……

Yun Yao regained her senses and looked at the sky.

"That's right, I'm going to the Northern Netherlands to talk to that one."

"How can you fall halfway? Be someone else's sparrow?"

Following.

The land of water where the Honghu Immortal Mansion is located.

rushed out of a qi machine, rushed up to the bullfight, filled the sky and the polar earth, and scattered out.

Stir up a thousand layers of snow.

In the wind, there were bursts of birds, ever-changing, and the sound was amazing.

The voice came out, brighter than Luan Feng, more domineering than Long Yin, mighty and reverberating in all directions.

Between the layers of faintness, a majestic one, like a fierce bird carrying the blue sky, drives the clouds and spreads its wings to soar.

In an instant, he disappeared into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

……

Vast Mountains.

One side of the pavilion in the garden.

Cloud intersection rock color, spring flower top.

The faint and deep light spreads out, rushing up and down, like a dragon.

Fang Longye, who had already returned to his dojo, smiled when he thought about the harvest of this trip.

Lying on his back in Qingli's arms, he swallowed the spiritual fruit she sent to his mouth in his mouth, and listened to the drums and sheng of several dragon girls around him in a happy mood, chanting and singing.

With a dragon spear the size of a brush in his hand, the spirit is hidden, and the edge is no longer there.

It seems to have become ordinary, but in fact it is a divine object that is obscure.

As he experienced the baptism of the previous catastrophe, it became more and more extraordinary.

If you look closely, you can see that this Panli dragon pattern entwined divine soldier reveals a kind of indelible charm.

The divine aura that originally came from the fragments of the tiger spirit also underwent some refinement, and completely sank into the inside of the coiling dragon spear, blending with each other.

And also~

Fang Longye flipped his palm, and the 'Dragon Slaying Sword' appeared in his hand, the thin sword body was like a cicada's wings, and there were still strange patterns on it.

It's just that there are no traces of blood in the pattern, which is clear and bright, outlining the scales of a dragon.

The sword groaned, like a dragon.

The moon falls and the frost falls, the branches are snowy, clear and cold, the sound is in the ears, simple and direct, and contains a kind of ferocity that does not disperse.

The light revealed by the entire sword body is no longer a blood-colored color, but is full of five-colored brilliance, with a kind of luster that has been tempered and washed away.

Under the baptism of Yun Yao's calamity, this top-grade spirit treasure that had been tempered by Fang Longye's spirit and spirit, and entangled in every way, had been completely refined by him.

Looking at this rejuvenated divine sword, the beautiful eyes behind him were full of color.

Xiang Fang Longye gave a spirit fruit in his mouth, and she exclaimed, "What a divine sword!" Then, the head of the conversation turned and sighed: "It's just that some pearls are secretly cast~"

Fang Longye didn't laugh and said, "What's the matter, you have taken a fancy to this sword?"

"Who doesn't like to be a monk with a sword?"

"Don't think about it~" Fang Longye flicked the blade of the sword, and the dragon chanted constantly, "Childe, I have just refined." This is a high-grade consummation-level spiritual treasure, and it is not outdated when used in Taiyi. ”

"I really want me to replace it for you to use, and I will go after I preach Daluo~"

"Let's build your own portable fairy sword!"

Although he didn't practice swordsmanship, because of this top-grade perfection-level spirit treasure, he was completely refined by him at the True Immortal stage. It has become the strongest means in his hands at present, and it is naturally valued by him.

It can be said that this is to add a hole card to him.

"Looks like I'm going to have to take the time to practice kendo. After all, such a top-grade perfection-level spiritual treasure was still in the True Immortal stage, and it was completely refined by me.

For a long time, I'm afraid it will be my strongest means, and it would be too wasteful to rely on the power of Lingbao alone to fight the enemy. Fang Longye said secretly in his heart.

Of course, his first blade will be the Coiling Dragon Lance. However, doesn't it sound like a combination of guns and swords?

"Okay, Childe~" Seeing that Fang Longye rejected his secret attempt, Qingli didn't have any emotions.

After all, this is just a delusion of himself as a good sword man.

"Why is it still called the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

She tilted her head and asked with a smile, "Childe hasn't thought of a sword name yet?"

As the closest person to him under Fang Longye's command, he naturally understands his cultivation.

Fang Longye smiled: "Just call it the Cutting Immortal Sword!" Sword of the Ruling Immortals~"

Of course, there is also the meaning of cutting immortals~

Anyway.

Qiang –

With a sword groan, the divine sword shook slightly, and it was extremely cheerful.

Where the inscription on the hilt of the sword, the fairy light is dense, the seal text is floating and sinking, and the word "cutting immortals" jumps on it, replacing the original name of "slaying the dragon".

The information of the true name of this divine sword in heaven and earth has also changed, and the Immortal Sword has become its only real name.

Putting away the Cutting Immortal Sword, Fang Longye tasted the spirit fruit that Qingli sent to his mouth.

Well, it's sweet and delicious.

I really want to thank Yun Yao, this little finch! Fang Longye said secretly.

Not only did it bring me a lot of opportunities, but a double cultivation solved a lot of problems in my practice.

also let himself have a deeper understanding of the next rebellious innate path, not to mention, in the end, he directly lost the whole person to himself.

Looking at the silk thread that lingered on his body and was difficult for others to see, Fang Longye's thoughts stirred, and thousands of millimeters of light appeared.

In his opinion, this is a kite string! No matter how high and far she flies, she will eventually fall into his palm.

It's just that I don't know which big guy treated her as a favor and gave it to himself.

There was nothing that surprised him, in the workplace in his previous life, this kind of thing went to the sea.

"Such a gift is a good gift." Fang Long's ambition couldn't help but praise the big guy's empty gloves and white wolf's methods.

As the first generation of Honghuang Xenomorph who has achieved the success of one party, it occupies the first place, which is naturally extraordinary.

As I saw before, after Yun Yao's successful transformation, he was not extremely lucky.

Accept such a beauty, not to mention anything else, just the blessing of luck to him should not be underestimated.

What's more, some desolate alien species, although they are just acquired, but their special abilities are subtle, and they can even surpass the innate beings.

Thinking of the devouring ability after Yun Yao's transformation was completed, Fang Longye was full of expectations for it.

"I don't know what the real name of the little finch will give to the species it has transformed?"

That's right, in the face of the favor given by this unknown bigwig, Fang Longye naturally chose to accept it all and gladly accepted it.

As a person with vested interests, he will not be cheap and obedient, saying anything dirty and dark.

In this regard, the old-timer Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor wants to have a common language with him.

Some secret information about Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor came to mind.

It's all granted to me by the past and now.

For people like them, who are valued by the atmosphere, not only pies will fall from the sky, but also beauties.

The three thousand maidens are never the subjective initiative of this big guy.

Most of them entered his harem one by one in the process of his rise.

To put it mildly, even if it was Ying Long Ancestor, didn't he stick it upside down at the beginning?

He Fang Longye has this kind of treatment, he has never been the first person, and he will not be the last.

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, he smiled, grabbed Qingli at the moment, and in his coquettish voice, he disappeared into the palace not far away.

Show the talent and coquettish~

……

After March.

Skyscraper Cliffs.

In a palace in Longying Cave.

Ding spits green smoke, curling like a cloud.

The four heavenly rays burst into it, blurring out the colorful, clear and jade.

Fang Longye sat on the cloud couch and instructed the subordinates below: "Later, after Qing and I leave." The things inside and outside the dojo are mainly based on Ao Ying, supplemented by police illusion and deer Ming. You are good at taking care of your family, and after the return of this king, you will have your own reward. ”

"Don't worry, the king, we are conscientious and conscientious, guarding the dojo, and there will never be a trace of slackness."

"King, you can take this trip to the Demon Master's Mansion with peace of mind!"

"The King's ,......"

All of them patted their chests to ensure that the crowd was surging.

Seeing this, Fang Longye bowed his head and said, "That's good!"

With that, he took out the old turtle sent, or rather, the order to build a workshop sent by the Jiao Demon King.

In Beiju Luzhou, the establishment of a demon workshop that has been recognized and protected by the Demon Master's Mansion naturally needs to be registered in the Demon Master's Mansion and other matters.

After all, strictly speaking, the lord of the demon fang can already be regarded as an official member of the demon master's mansion.

Therefore, this workshop building order, in addition to proving identity, also has a function, which is to open up a spatial passage directly to the Demon Master's Mansion.

Therefore, getting a workshop building order is a great opportunity for the demon immortals in Beiju Luzhou.

Ready for everything, Fang Longye urged the bronze color of the workshop in his hand.

A pleasant sound permeated, and layers of halos spread in all directions, round and round.

Then the mighty clouds were derived, turning into exquisite Dao talismans, which fell to the ground from time to time, and with a ding dong, blurred the ripples layer by layer.

A bronze mottled portal appeared in front of Fang Longye.

Then, the sound of the gears turning, and the portal gradually opened, revealing a halo of colorful light, and the scene was too clear to see.

There was no crisis warning, Fang Longye did not hesitate, took Qingli and jumped in.

As the two entered, the scene of the portal in the hall gradually turned from thick to faint, and finally disappeared.

Only the afterglow remains, and it endures.

Nearly 5,000 words ~ lying on the bed at night, using the mobile phone codeword, writing and writing and falling asleep, it should have been released at two o'clock.

(End of chapter)