Chapter 31: Awakening

"You all sit down, how tiring it is to stand and talk!" Fang Xing beckoned everyone to sit down.

Those three old men didn't dare to rely on the old and sell the old anymore, after all, Fang Xing now has a magical ability to restrain these people, and they are only newborn souls, it can be said that they are powerless here, slightly inferior to mortals, if they can have a good relationship with Fang Xing, then they can occupy a better position, so that they can quickly consolidate their souls, and even become stronger, in case they can leave here one day, then maybe they can be resurrected?

Everyone sat down one by one, Fang Xing sat in the middle and pointed to the three old men, and said, "I haven't figured out some things yet, so let's tell me how you came here!"

The old ghost preemptively asked, "Do you mean this pagoda or the Valley of the Divine Doctor?" ”

Fang Xing smiled and said, "If you want, just talk about it!"

The old ghost said calmly: "I don't remember how I got here, I only know that I was already here when I opened my eyes." As for coming to the Valley of the Divine Doctor, it was from the news that the Tianji Sect got from the Tianji Sect, the Tianji Sect is the best at deduction, and it is one of the four major sects of Dachu, and they deduce through the stars that Xiao Yat will break through here today, we feel that for so many years, no one has ever been sanctified, and Xiao Yi will fail nine times out of ten, so I came with the mood of picking up leaks, hoping to get a few treasures. ”

"I see that you are strong, which sect are you from. Fang Xing asked curiously.

"My name is Ghost Qingyun, I used to be the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and now that I am gone, the Heavenly Demon Sect may be in chaos, I really regret it, and I didn't explain the future before I came out. The old ghost repented.

This old ghost turned out to be the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, no wonder his cultivation was so unfathomable. After Fang Xing communicated with them one by one, he finally figured out their identities. The old man surnamed Ma is called Ma Yang, and like Feng Wei, he is from Chu and has a very good personal relationship with the old ghost, so the old ghost called the two to come together, but unfortunately he was directly killed by Xiao Yi after the breakthrough. At this time, Tianji Sect didn't know whether he had an enmity with the old ghost or Xiao Yi, so he deliberately revealed the news to the old ghost, and he didn't know what his purpose was.

This kind of sect that can predict the prophet is the most terrifying, and it is inconspicuous, but it can play with the rest of the sects. But there should be some restrictions, otherwise it is estimated that it will be difficult to exist in the world, so it will definitely become a public enemy of the world, and everyone understands the reason that the gun shoots the first bird.

After understanding the general situation of the three of them, the three of them were allowed to move freely, and they casually found a place to meditate, constantly absorbing the Buddha power that permeated the surroundings, and consolidating their souls.

Then Fang Xing communicated with Wu Zhi for a while, Wu Zhi was the earliest, and now his soul is also the most condensed and powerful, and the other three together may not be his opponent now.

When he got the death spell, Fang Xing's first thought was to use Wu Zhi's identity to infiltrate the Ten Thousand Swords City and steal the intermittent ointment, so that he didn't need to learn any medical skills, so when he communicated with Wu Jie, he also specially asked about the intermittent ointment, and learned that although it was Wu Zhi, he had never seen it, and Wu Zhi, as the uncle of the Ten Thousand Swords City, had never seen it, so the cherishing of the intermittent ointment could be imagined.

"Old ghost, we three dignified and extraordinary masters, do we still have to suffer from this little kid's anger now?" Feng Wei whispered to the old ghost, Feng Wei has been in a high position for a long time, so the current situation makes him a little unbearable.

"Hmph, now the situation is not as good as people, and you see that his body is not like a soul, I can't say what connection he has with this Laoshizi Pagoda, otherwise the surnamed Wu has been here for a few months without any vision, and this young man has received the curse of death as soon as he comes! I advise you to settle down a little, now is not the time of life, no matter what you were in life, it will be in vain after death. The old ghost warned.

Feng Wei sat back unwillingly and continued to cultivate. What they didn't know was that all of this fell into Fang Xing's ears, and in the pagoda, the spiritual sense could still be used freely, Fang Xing secretly said, it's okay to be knowledgeable, otherwise I have to teach them a lesson first.

After some conversation, Fang Xing got a lot of information that needed to be digested slowly, so he ignored everyone and cultivated silently alone, while cultivating, while waiting to be able to return to a normal state, Fang Xing didn't want to stay in this pagoda all the time, although the pagoda was good, it was far less prosperous than the outside world.

Three days later.

The little county lord sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, propping his head, and from time to time the upper eyelid and the lower eyelid had a close contact.

"Xiaoying, I'll take care of Brother Fang, you haven't had a good rest for a few days, as soon as Brother Fang wakes up, I'll go and inform you. Wang Yanwen has had a good relationship with the little county lord for a few days, and when she saw her friend so tired, she couldn't bear it, so she wanted to replace her.

"Yanwen is you! I'm really tired, I'll go out and sleep for a while, and I'll change you later! If Fang Xing wakes up, you have to tell me as soon as possible, I have to teach him a good lesson, so that this girl will worry about him so much. After the little lord finished speaking, he yawned and left the room.

If it weren't for the warmth of Fang Xing now, he would be no different from a dead person. Wang Yanwen sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at Fang Xing in a daze, Uncle Shi didn't know why he valued this kid so much, he had followed Uncle Shi for so many years, and Uncle Shi had never given up the position of the valley master to himself, but let this newcomer get the position of the valley master, although Wang Yanwen didn't hold a grudge, but she still couldn't understand, if she didn't believe in Uncle Shi's character, she would almost suspect that this was Uncle Shi's illegitimate son who was exiled outside.

Suddenly, Fang Xing convulsed, Wang Yanwen became nervous, and she didn't know what to do, so she could only clumsily wipe his sweat with a wet towel that was squeezed dry, and she couldn't help anything else. Suddenly, Fang Xing grabbed her hand, a wave of warmth came from the palm of her hand, and after brushing it, Wang Yanwen's blush suddenly spread to the root of her ears, she had never been grabbed by a man, Wang Yanwen nervously tried to break free of Fang Xing's hand, but she was caught even more firmly.

"Kill, kill, kill. Fang Xing kept muttering the word killing.

But Wang Yanwen didn't have time to take care of it, and now she was only embarrassed, and she looked at the door from time to time, for fear that someone would come in and see this embarrassing scene.

Yuan himself woke up in the pagoda and fell into a dream again at this moment.

The yellow sand rolled up the charred flags, and in the long sand, the smoking wood emitted a disgusting stench.Several vultures hovered over several corpses that had not been completely buried by the sand, and several arrows were still on the corpses, but the broken spear was still in the hands of the corpses. In the distance, the shouts of tearing and killing were endless, and perhaps there would be tens of thousands more corpses tomorrow morning. The yin wind began to howl angrily, as if to awaken the dead souls. And one of these corpses may also wake up tomorrow. Fang Xing was the commander of this battle, and Fang Xing took the lead and took the lead. Fang Xing didn't know when it would be the end, he only knew that he kept killing, for his homeland, for honor, for his lover, he kept killing, killing red eyes, and finally completely blurred his consciousness.

Fang Xing opened his misty eyes, and the scene in front of him was like a painting, which was a beautiful woman only in the painting, but for some reason it was red-faced, and then looked down, only to know how he was still holding someone's hand, Fang Xing quickly withdrew his hand, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Miss Wang, can you bother to bring some water?" I'm a little thirsty. ”