Long Fei saw that the Huangquan Divine Smoke that he had worked so hard to cultivate was broken, and he was extremely resentful in his heart, and he no longer cared about the face of the teacher. With a wave of his sleeve, there were eight cold rays, which flew like meteors and shot straight towards Pang Xian. It is the White Bone Death Arrow that the White Bone God Monarch relied on to become famous.

Now that the Wutai faction building is about to collapse, everyone is looking for a way out. Long Fei is the most friendly with the White Bone Divine Monarch's subordinates on weekdays, and this time he planned to take the Dragon Locust Sword in Pang Xian's hand and go to the White Bone Divine Monarch, so he decided to make a move regardless of the friendship of his fellow disciples.

Since Pang Xian came to the Shushan World, he no longer reminded himself all the time that the victory or defeat of the Sword Immortal Fighting Method was all in one thought. How many famous sword immortals have been defeated at the hands of fledgling juniors, but they are not arrogant and vigilant enough.

Since Long Fei and Zhitong appeared, Pang Xian has been vigilant and does not dare to relax at all. Zhitong's shameless sneak attack, and Long Fei's sudden swing of the White Bone Death Arrow, did not exceed Pang Xian's induction. Facing the front and back attacks, Pang Xian reached out with his right hand, drew an afterimage, and took out the Taiyi circle from the magic weapon bag.

Yingkong put the circle up, and the acres of light bloomed brightly, and eight cold rays and a shadow sword light suddenly hit the Taiyi circle. The Taiyi circle soared and turned brightly, and the mourning arrow and the red shadow sword roll came in, and with a turn of the trend, the magic weapon flying sword was twisted into crumbs, and it was sprinkled in the air, so it was not chic and free.

Zhitong screamed "ahh Long Fei was also frightened, and he didn't dare to take it big anymore, the divine smoke and bone arrows were destroyed one after another, and even the Yin Spirit Sword was suppressed in the downwind, lest it be cut off by the Silver Jiao Sword, so he hurriedly took it back.

Pang Xiannian was in the friendship of the same family, and he didn't want to kill them all, so he also took back the silver sword when he saw this. However, he still warned: "For the sake of the ancestors, I will spare you two for the time being." If it happens to me again in the future, it won't be that simple. Don't get out of here!"

Long Fei's face was hot and painful, as if he had been slapped hundreds of times, he was really embarrassed, he had the heart to say a few cruel words, and he was afraid that he would really annoy this nephew, so he couldn't retreat. As for Zhitong, he was even more frightened, lest the senior brother remember the past contradictions, and he couldn't wait to find a crack to get into.

Pang Xian looked at the two of them without interest, snorted coldly, and walked away from the air.

It was also Pang Xian who was too merciful, and in the future, Long Fei successfully refined the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword, and then sought revenge on Pang Xian, but unfortunately Pang Xian had already refined the Five Poisons Immortal Sword at that time, and only beat him worse than this time.

For a period of time, Pang Xian traveled among the mountains and mountains, looking for a cave to settle down. During this period of time, the consequences of the second sword fighting in Huangshan were gradually fermenting, setting off huge waves among the immortals.

The ascetic head used the newly refined invisible sword to attack the sneak attack, which was originally so wonderful that the peak ghosts and gods were unpredictable, but it was accidentally pointed out by Pang Xian, which stained the victory of the Emei faction in the second sword fight. However, then the three immortals and the two elders exerted their might, killing more than 80 monks of the three sects of Wutai, Huashan, and Western Yunnan, and only killed the immortals in fear. Especially in the Western Yunnan Demon Sect, the bearded immortal Li Yuanhua deeply hated Zhou Zhonghui, the eldest disciple of the Poison Dragon Venerable, and united with the Luofu Seven Immortals to kill all the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect, and later had to borrow a successor from the Wutai faction.

Because the influence of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch's military solution was too great, it brought about a rare period of peace, but now no one could have imagined how tragic the unprecedented catastrophe would be in the future. All the grandmasters of the side sect were almost killed or wounded, and few survived. However, with Pang Xian's involvement, is the future still so certain?

On this day, Pang Xian came to Sichuan County, southeast of Sichuan, and met the Kunlun Sect Zhifei Zen Master on the way. This old Zen master is one of the four friends of Kunlun, not only has strong swordsmanship, but also has many amazing skills, even the betrayal of Emei Xiaoyue Zen Master does not dare to be the slightest disrespectful to him.

When Pang Xian first came to the world of Shushan, he wanted to worship under this old door the most, because the old Zen master was stationed in the Sikkim Buddha Temple, and the fairy trail was fixed and easy to find. It's a pity that his qualifications are too ordinary, and it is difficult to get into the eyes of others.

Zen Master Zhifei looked at Pang Xian, smiled slightly, and beckoned him to go to a small pavilion by the lake. Next to the pavilion, there is an old plum tree, which grows luxuriantly in this midsummer, and its vitality makes people feel better suddenly.

"The Mixed Yuan Patriarch is really extraordinary, and he actually turned a stubborn stone into a beautiful jade. Zhifei Zen Master nodded frequently, admiring again and again, "When you came to my Golden Buddha Temple, it happened that something important happened in Kunlun Mountain, and I went back to the mountain gate." In fact, with your qualifications, it is difficult to enter the door wall of the immortal family, and the Mixed Yuan Patriarch actually created against the sky and polished such a perfect Dao tire. ”

Pang Xian knew that he could have today, thanks to the fairy fruit morning dew and the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu. The former was picked by himself by relying on his foreknowledge and going to Daxue Mountain, and the latter was given to him by Aunt Xu in Maoshan Mountain. In terms of exercises, the main ones are the Baiyang diagram and the mixed yuan true solution compiled by the patriarch. If you don't study it carefully, it is really impossible to achieve your current self without apprenticeship.

Zhifei Zen Master said to himself: "Now that the Mixed Yuan Patriarch is relieved, your master has escaped and gone petrified." I pity you for your fundamental qualities, and I don't want you to fall into the evil path in the future, are you willing to worship under my door and continue to practice?"

Pang Xian had mixed feelings in his heart, if the old Zen master revealed his willingness to accept himself as an apprentice ten years ago, he would have to cry and shout to worship his old man as a teacher. Can ...... now The past is like smoke, and the mind is always changing. The teacher's kindness is heavier, and the thickness is higher than the sky, how can he still join the teacher without any guilt?

"The Kunlun Dao is profound and mysterious, and the disciples are naturally envious. However, the sect has just encountered a great calamity, and it is really difficult for a disciple to join another sect. ”

Although Pang Xian politely refused, Zhifei Zen Master recognized his character even more. It is really rare to be so loyal to the teacher! I didn't want to break this beautiful sentiment, so I asked again:

"I don't think your uncles are getting along, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Pang Xian's eyes showed a moment of confusion, although he was unwilling to accept the fall of the ancestor in every way, but if he was an enemy of the Emei faction, but he had a grudge, it would be extremely difficult.

Not to mention how huge the power of the righteous path immortals led by Emei is, the pig teammates on their own side alone are unbearable. A plate of loose sand is still on the good side, and being enemies of each other is the truest manifestation. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, without the slightest leadership temperament, how could he have a qualitative change because of a crossing?

If it is even more funny to say that the foreknowledge is even more funny, which of the sword immortals of the various factions in Shu Mountain is not good at calculating? Small trends can be changed, but big trends are difficult and easy. If you want to go against the sky, just wait for a bunch of bald donkey thieves and nuns to beat you! Being targeted by those old immortals, it is difficult to even escape. In such a world, if you want to go against the sky, you should wash and sleep!

"The Emei faction deceived people too much, and it was unfair to my ancestors. But I myself am lonely and weak, and it is difficult for me to have the power to take revenge. Now I just want to practice peacefully and steadily, in the hope that I can pass on my Wutai lineage in the future. ”

Hearing this, Zen Master Zhifei sighed and said: "The ascetic Taoist friends of Huangshan Sword Fighting have done too much, but now they can only mourn and change. If you want to find a place to cultivate, this is an excellent choice. In the future, the immortal catastrophe will sweep the sky, and even I dare not say that I can transcend the world. ”

"The vast southern frontier, with countless deep mountains and rivers, is a desolate and uncleared place, if you have the heart, you might as well go to find a spiritual mountain scenery. As long as you have the heart to escape the world, you must be able to get your wish. ”

Pang Xian knew that in the future, Zen Master Zhifei was indeed involved in three sword fights, and it seemed that he was not used to seeing the domineering behavior of the Emei faction! After that, the four friends of Kunlun fell deeper and deeper, and after all, they still fought with the Emei faction. It's a pity that due to bad luck, it is difficult to match the rise of the Emei faction.

Southern Xinjiang is not bad. Although there are mostly wild people who drink blood, indoctrination is useless, and civilization has not been established, but as a hidden cultivation mansion, it is indeed a good choice.

Zhifei Zen Master saw that Pang Xian had made up his mind, but it was a pity that his love for talent was difficult to eliminate, so he finally advised: "You should remember that the momentum cannot be exhausted, if it is exhausted, disaster will come; ”

Pang Xian's heart moved, and the old Zen master seemed to know something. Also, after so long, I dragged Xu Shigu to Dinghu Peak to subdue the demon dragon and obtain the Guangcheng Heavenly Book, which should have been deduced.

Zhifei Zen Master's words come from the four precepts of the Song Dynasty monks: the potential can not be exhausted, if exhausted, disaster will come; blessings can not be enjoyed, if you enjoy the exhaustion, fate will be broken; rules can not be exhausted, if you do everything, it will give people trouble; good words can not be said, if you say everything, it will be dull; the profundity of the precepts lies in: always maintain the realm of not being able to reach and seeking shortage, in order to achieve great wisdom and foolishness, and maintain profit and Baotai.

Pang Xian thought in his heart, the old Zen master should have advised himself to cherish the fairy fate, abide by his duty, and not rely on God to be unscrupulous. So he replied with a smile: "If Dacheng is lacking, its use is not harmful;

The old Zen master smiled: "The son can be taught!"

Since then, Pang Xian has gone to southern Xinjiang.