Mountains surround a large lake, the surface of the lake is filled with mist, and the clear water reflects the mountain peaks, like a fairyland on earth.

Fang Wang walked to the lake to meditate, feeling the aura in this area, a smile appeared on his face, and he praised: "Yes, it is indeed an excellent place for cultivation. ”

Xiao Zi breathed a sigh of relief, looked up all the way and didn't speak, and from time to time it exuded a sense of anger, which made it tremble.

"You can act casually, and then I will cultivate here."

After Fang Wang said this, he began to use his strength.

He needs to meditate his mind through the cultivation of Qi Acceptance, the air here is fresh, and everywhere he looks, he can make his mind open-minded.

Xiao Zi immediately left Fang Wang's chest, it looked back at Fang Wang, the snake letter spat a few times, and then left silently.

It is still early for half a year, and Fang Wang's harvest has been enough, so it is also a good choice to meditate here.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes and looked at the lake.

The landscape looks mysterious and psychedelic under the cover of the fog, and the lake surface ripples from time to time, and occasionally fish jump out of the lake, everything looks so beautiful.

After staying in the Heavenly Palace for more than 400 years, I can't get tired of looking at such a landscape again.

And just like that, the sun sets and the moon rises, and the days pass.

Fang Wang sat by the lake, never got up, watched the fog disperse, watched the sun rise in the east and set in the west, and the anger in his heart was dissipating.

Xiao Zi came back every few days, and every time she brought back all kinds of natural treasures, although Fang Wang rested, it didn't dare to stop, it felt that only by actively paying, Fang Wang could not change the hexagram.

A month later.

Fang Wang's mood returned to its original state, and Xiao Zi clearly felt that his smile had increased, which made it no longer so nervous.

On this day, Xiao Zi had just left, and Fang Wang took out the golden-scale white feather coat and began to refine the prohibition of recognizing the lord inside.

With his true fighting skills, his perception of magic weapons far exceeded before, and he quickly found the prohibition of recognizing the master.

The prohibition of the Golden Scale White Feather Cloak was extremely complicated, and it was very difficult to recognize the master, and it might take him a long time to control it before he was replaced, but he had practiced the Great Perfection of Fighting and Fighting Skills, and his refining was very smooth.

Three hours later.

This treasure of at least a peerless magic weapon recognized him as the master, he stood up, and the golden-scale white feather cloak suspended in front of him was directly attached to him, and the golden light burst out, drowning his figure.

After two breaths, the golden light dissipated, Fang Wang had already put on a white feather coat with golden scales, under the sun, the golden scales on the robe were shining brightly, the wide sleeves and hem of the robe were fluttering like white feathers, extremely handsome, and surrounded by golden dragon qi visible to the naked eye, like an immortal monarch descending into the world.

Fang Wang only felt that his body was as light as a swallow, and the golden-scale white feather cloak could automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and there was a protective prohibition inside, which would be automatically triggered when attacked.

Wearing this robe, he felt in great condition, and he could even channel the golden-scaled white feather cloak to reserve his spiritual power.

Good baby!

Fang Wang liked it more and more, he was very curious about the defense of the golden-scaled white feather coat, but in the Great Holy Cave Heaven, it was not easy for him to experiment.

His mind moved, the golden-scaled white feather cloak sank into his Taiyuan Sect disciple's robe, and disappeared, he could feel the golden-scaled white feather cloak turn into a thin film attached to his body, and he could summon it at any time.

Convenient!

With such a treasure, Fang Wang's mood is even better.

He did not continue to cultivate qi, but went to the woods not far away to cut a wooden branch, and then made a fishing rod, using the rhizome of the long grass to make a fishing line.

He was ready to go fishing and relax for a few days.

It didn't take long for him to sit on the edge of the lake and start fishing.

Without using his spiritual power, he sat for a long time, and finally got a fish on the hook at dusk, but unfortunately, he used too much force, and when he pulled it out, there was only a fish mouth on the hook.

Although he failed, Fang Wang found fun.

Three days later, Xiao Zi returned, saw him fishing, and suspected that he had been taken away.

"I don't know which evil ......"

Xiao Zi thought worriedly in her heart, if she was caught in the soul detention spell, she could only follow Fang Wang, and had no choice.

During this time, Fang Wang could feel that Xiao Zi's demonic aura was rapidly increasing, which was probably caused by devouring the flesh and blood of the black dragon, he didn't break it, and Xiao Zi didn't talk about it.

Another half a month passed.

The peaceful days were finally broken.

In the early morning, the majestic fog on the lake swelled violently, and the wind howled, blowing Fang Wang's black hair and clothes fluttering.

Xiao Zi, who was sleeping on the side, was also awakened, and when she looked up, the little snake head showed a panicked look.

"You are the Taiyuan Gate Fang Wang? It's really easy for the old man to find! ”

An icy sound echoed through the mountains and above the lake.

The fog cleared like a terrifying wave, and a figure appeared in Fang Wang and Xiao Zi's field of vision, it was a middle-aged man wearing a wide black robe, the black robe was printed with blood-colored flame patterns, his hair was scattered, and he wore a bronze forehead guard on his forehead, which was inlaid with a red jade bead, he had leopard eyes and thick eyebrows, his skin was slightly dark, and he had a rebellious smile, like a humanoid ghost.

Fang Wang had never seen this person, but he could feel that the other party's aura was very strong, a little stronger than the black dragon he had encountered before.

"Who are you?"

Fang Wang stood up and asked.

He couldn't remember the scene when he entered the Great Sage Cave, and he didn't know if he had seen this person, let alone what religion this person came from.

"Jin Xiao Sect, Nanzhu Heavenly King, Cao Fu!"

The black-robed man sneered, and he looked down at Fang Wang with a playful expression.

"I heard that there is an eternal genius from Taiyuan Gate who can defeat the ninth layer of the Spirit Pill Realm after three years of cultivation, someone bought your head, don't you mind if the old man takes it?"

Jin Xiao Sect?

Fang Wang always felt as if he had heard of it, and what he could be sure of was that the Jinxiao Sect was not one of the nine major sects in the Great Qi Immortal Cultivation Realm.

No matter where the Jin Xiao Sect came from, Fang Wang would not sit still!

He raised his right hand, and the hilt of the Rainbow Sword appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air, and he took advantage of the situation, and a golden light appeared on his body, and a white coat of golden scales appeared.

Cao Fu couldn't help frowning when he saw him dressed like this.

Xiao Zi was excited, it didn't expect that Fang Wang had already mastered this treasure, this clothes were at least a superb magic weapon!

Cao Fu brought it a feeling of extreme danger, which made it extremely nervous just now, but now when it saw Fang Wang summon the golden-scaled white feather cloak, its heart suddenly became steady.

Fang Wang soared up and came to the air at the same height as Cao Fu, and the Rainbow Sword in his hand burst out with a white light blade, making Cao Fu's pupils shrink.

This kid......

It's not easy!

Cao Fu has lived for hundreds of years, and at a glance he can see the extraordinaryness of the Rainbow Sword and the golden-scaled white feather coat.

High-level treasure spirits, superb magic weapons!

He still made a guaranteed judgment and couldn't judge the specific grade of the two treasures.

Cao Fu didn't say a word, raised his right arm, and a big tripod appeared above his head out of thin air, this is a three-legged black big tripod, the surface is carved with mysterious patterns, this tripod came out, bursts of black gas gushed out of it, like a group of demons rushing out.

"Although the old man has just experienced a serious injury and his realm has fallen, no matter how bad he is, he still has the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Xuan Mind Realm, boy, today I will let you see how high the sky of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is, and you are nothing if you have not grown up!"

Cao Fu laughed angrily, slapped his right palm towards Fang Wang, and the black qi gushing out of Da Ding turned into a huge black tiger head, roaring and killing Fang Wang.

It's blazing fast!

Fang Wang didn't seem to have time to dodge, and was hit head-on by the black qi tiger head, and the black qi broke through and drowned him.

Cao Yan frowned, and there was disdain in his eyes.

That's it!

The rolling black qi suddenly dispersed, and a white light sword qi killed, startling Cao Fu to dodge, the sword qi flew by, cutting the majestic fog on the lake in half, all the way vertically and horizontally, hitting the mountain peak in the distance, the mountain wall exploded, the gravel flew around, the dust was flying, and the mountain was almost cut off.

Cao Yan turned his head to look, the black qi dissipated, Fang Wang's figure was revealed, and the golden dragon qi surrounded the golden scales and white feather clothes, his right arm was raised flat, and the white light blade of the Rainbow Sword was extremely dazzling, at this moment, Fang Wang's momentum changed suddenly, and even his eyes changed.

What kind of look is that?

Cao Fu has escaped death many times and experienced many dangers, but it was the first time he saw such a look, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"This kid ......"

Cao Fu raised his hand to grab Da Ding's kick, mobilized his spiritual power, and the black robe agitated violently.

Fang Wang deliberately took the move just now, testing the defense of the golden-scaled white feather coat.

As a result, the attack of the fifth layer of the Xuan Mind Realm could not break his defense.

That's it?

Fang Wang simply stopped acting, and directly performed the real skill of fighting, at this moment, he only had the will to fight, in his eyes, Cao Fu was already a dead man!

Sword shapes appeared around him out of thin air, and as the sword shapes increased, his momentum rose steadily, and the golden dragon qi actually made a dragon roar, and the lake below was flooded with waves, and the momentum was terrifying.