In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and Fang Cun has been quietly cultivating except for observing the movements of the old monster in the red dust from time to time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the 10,000-year-old soul nourishing lotion in the Great Ding, more than half of the spiritual power and vitality contained in the forty-nine elixirs have been consumed, and the sixth spiritual power cyclone in Fang Cun's body is also close to saturation, which means that his cultivation is already in the late stage of the sixth layer of qi training, and he is about to reach the sixth layer of perfection, trying to impact the realm of the seventh layer.

In just a few months, with the continuous support of a huge stream of spiritual power, his cultivation had reached the late sixth layer directly from the early stage of the sixth layer without any obstacles, and if it was a normal cultivation, it would take at least ten times as long, or even more.

You must know that as the realm improves, the time consumed for each breakthrough will be doubled!

Fang Cun has been waiting for the moment when the old monster of the red dust opens Dading......

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After searching for a few days, Zhao Tiangang and the three finally gave up looking for Fang Cun, and the three of them returned to the Three Immortals Sect with extremely ugly faces.

In the main peak of the Three Immortals Sect, in the hall on the top of Danxia Mountain, Zhao Tiangang was arguing fiercely with an old man with a red face and rosacea.

This old man with rosacea is the new head after Nangong Tian, the person of the Wine Dust Dao!

"Senior brother in charge, now that my apprentice is in prison and in danger, not only do you not help, but you don't even care, why don't you agree with me to rescue him?" Zhao Tiangang's face turned red, and his eyes were full of fire.

Hearing this, the Jiuchen Daoist touched his nose and asked, "Senior Brother Zhao, we have no evidence in our hands to prove that it was the people of the White Camel Mountain who captured Master Fang's nephew, if we take the liberty of asking for someone, what should they do if they bite to death and say that there is no such thing? What's more, if the White Camel Mountain is really colluding with the Demon Dao as you said, wouldn't it be thrilling for you to go? As the head of the sect, I have to worry about you." ”

When Zhao Tiangang heard this, he said urgently: "Nangong Zhi and Aoshuang are two girls, but they can see it with their own eyes, is it ......?"

"What can I say by seeing it with my own eyes, the White Camel Mountain is now a righteous path sect, but it is the people of the Demon Dao who have taken away Fang Cun, how much of what the people of the Demon Dao say is true? What if it is false?" The Wine Dust Daoist waved his hand to interrupt Zhao Tiangang's words and asked rhetorically.

When Zhao Tiangang heard this, he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, the Jiuchen Daoist stepped forward, patted Zhao Tiangang's shoulder, and sighed: "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Fang is a dual-attribute genius of fire and wood that has not been born for a hundred years, Senior Brother knows how much you expect from him, but the matter has happened, and you and I are very clear about the consequences of being captured by the people of the Demon Dao, and I also ask Senior Brother to mourn and change." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Tiangang took a deep breath, clenched his hands, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe that Cun'er is a short-lived person, he will definitely return to the Three Immortals Sect alive!" After speaking, he turned around and strode away.

The Jiuchen Daoist looked at Zhao Tiangang's figure, sighed, shook his head, and said softly: "It's a pity that a genius, but the collusion between White Camel Mountain and the Demon Dao still needs to be sent to investigate, if this is the case, then you have to prepare early." ”

After speaking, the wine dust Taoist turned around and walked into the hall and disappeared.

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Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a small building.

Zheng~

The sound of the guqin is melodious, quite a sense of bird spirit, echoing in this bamboo forest, such as ding dong spring water, it is very good.

A stunning beauty is playing, and this person is the Dream Butterfly Fairy.

Wow~

Footsteps sounded, and a maidservant walked up to him and whispered a few words in her ear.

Bite~

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, Mengdie's body stiffened, her eyes showed disbelief, she stood up suddenly, turned her head, and asked, "Is this news true?"

Seeing the maid nodding, the Dream Butterfly Fairy staggered, her eyelashes trembled, and slowly sat back......

After a long time, the sound of the piano suddenly remembered, whimpering, with a sad meaning......

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Aoshuang sighed, looking at Nangong Zhi, who was haggard in front of her, and was no longer as hot as before, and sighed in her heart.

It's been five days, and since she came back, she has seen Nangong Zhi as if she has lost her soul, no longer competing with her for food and play, no longer discussing her cultivation experience with her, and no longer thinking of fighting with her.

Nangong Tian walked from behind the curtain, walked to Aoshuang, looked at Nangong Zhi sitting in front of the window, looked distressed, and said, "Is Zhi'er still like this?"

Aoshuang nodded expressionlessly.

"Alas, I don't know what kind of character the kid surnamed Fang is, not only made Zhao Tiangang almost quarrel with Jiuchen, but also made Zhi'er, who disdains men, become like this, if that kid can really come back alive, then I have to really see him. Nangong Zhi was pale, and said a little angrily at this time.

Nangong Zhi seemed to be tired of the beautiful scenery outside the window, and the picture with Fang Cun kept coming to her mind, from the beginning of the martial arts arena, the two did not look at each other, to the fight in the Tiannan Mountains, and finally to the escape of life and death, scenes continued to appear in her mind.

Fang Cun's stubbornness, sincerity, and shyness are remembered by her one by one, in Nangong Zhi's heart, Fang Cun is different from other men, she will not be in awe because of her identity as the daughter of the head of the house, and she will not be clever in her words, which is also the reason why Nangong Zhi's heart is moved.

"Where is he now? Nangong Zhi prayed in her heart.

Everyone in the Three Immortals Sect knew the consequences of being captured by the Demon Dao, and they would draw their souls and refine their souls or scatter their souls.

Tan Xiao looked at the food in front of him, he had no appetite at all, because Fang Cun was captured by the people of the Demon Dao, which made him feel very uncomfortable, he regarded Fang Cun as a true friend, and Fang Cun was too.

The preciousness of friendship is something that some people don't understand all their lives.

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Some people feel sad and sad for Fang Cun, but there are also people who are happy.

For example, Duan Tiande.

"Haha, that kid was captured by the devil and designated a dead end, which saved the old man a lot of effort, and Zhao Tiangang's puppet is probably going to be angry because of this, haha. Duan Tiande was very happy in his heart, he had always been haunted by Chen Shen's death, and because of this incident, he also failed to compete for the position of head, he blamed all this on Fang Cun, and the hatred for Fang Cun in his heart was already monstrous.

He couldn't wait to devour Fang Cun alive to vent the hatred in his heart, and nothing made him happier than hearing about Fang Cun's death.

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At this time, Zhao Tiangang and Fu Lao were sitting cross-legged, and when Fu Lao heard Fang Cun, a trace of sadness flashed in his deep eyes.

For hundreds of years, although he was accustomed to seeing life and death parting, he still had a good impression of Fang Cun, not to mention the descendants of his benefactor.

"You've decided?" said Fu Lao.

Zhao Tiangang was silent for a long time and nodded.

"So, you take this, it's very dangerous, this thing should be able to help you some. Old Fu flipped through his hand, and two runes appeared in his hand, and he stretched out his hand and handed them over.

Zhao Tiangang raised his eyes and saw these two talismans, his face changed, and he flatly refused: "This ...... I can't help it, it's too precious. ”

Fu Lao shook his head and said, "Take it, my limit is approaching, and it is a waste to leave this kind of treasure in my hands." ”

When Zhao Tiangang heard this, he stood up abruptly and asked in disbelief: "Isn't there still more than a hundred years......?"

Fu Lao nodded, slowly stood up, and looked into the distance, "The fierce battle a hundred years ago caused my foundation to be injured, the immortal road has been broken, and it is a great luck to survive for decades, junior brother does not have to be like this, I and other immortal cultivators are already fighting with the sky, and we are ready to die." ”

Zhao Tiangang looked at the two talismans in his hand, his face was heavy.

"Damn the Demon Dao, one day Lao Tzu will destroy you!" Zhao Tiangang's voice containing infinite hatred and killing intent sounded, and his eyes widened angrily.

Seeing this scene, Fu Lao scolded with a smile: "You still need to practice more in this spiritual cultivation skill, without further ado, hurry up, the old man has his own way to deal with the wine dust." ”

Zhao Tiangang nodded, turned around and turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

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