The Taoist sneered again and again, and said, "Nonsense, the Daigo empowerment method requires exhaustion of a body of cultivation, how can my junior brother use it on you, he must be trying to deceive me." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Fang Yuan was reasonable, his voice was naturally true, and he replied: "When the Qiankong Dao Elder saw me, he was already close to death, how do you know what your junior brother is thinking, what I said is true. ”

"In that case, can anyone confirm it?" the Daoist squinted at Fang Yuan, his face full of doubt.

"Of course, at the time of Daigo's initiation, a senior brother on the mountain was beside me, and now he is on the White Rock Mountain, so he can be called to confront me. Fang Yuan was very angry with the Daoist, and he was not easy to attack, his strength was not good, so he could only explain patiently.

"Since you said that the person is your senior brother, and now he is on Baishi Mountain, he is naturally facing you, and it is not up to him to say it. The Taoist was obviously not satisfied with Fang Yuan's explanation.

"You ......" Fang Yuan was already so angry that he couldn't speak, this Dao person was unreasonable, he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't know what this Dao person wanted to do.

"So, are you willing to worship my Kunlun?" asked Daoist Zhengse.

"I already have a master, why do I want to enter Kunlun? besides, the Qiankong Dao has passed on my Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder Method, I am already half of his disciples, and naturally I am also half of the Kunlun Sect, so what difference does it make if I can't enter Kunlun?" Fang Yuan asked rhetorically.

"I can't guess what my junior brother thinks, and I don't want to guess it. Since you don't want to, then I have no choice but to take back the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder Method and erase your memory, this is my Kunlun's secret technique, and it must not be passed on to outsiders. "The Taoist already has the intention of making a move at any time, and the Kunlun secret technique cannot be lost, this is the heritage of Kunlun, and it cannot be passed on to outsiders.

"Erase your memory? It's so simple? I've never heard of a method that can erase the memory of another method?" Fang Yuan was already furious, since you kept saying that the secret method could not be passed on, then I would return it to you, but you must be sure of your own safety.

"Naturally, I want to erase all your memories, otherwise how can I feel at ease!"

After the Taoist finished speaking, the dust was thrown into the air, the dust rosewood handle, more than a foot long, I don't know what spirit beast tail hair was attached to the front end, it was obviously refined into a magic weapon by the Taoist, the floating dust buzzed in the air, emitting a terrifying brown brilliance, and the wind grew to almost a zhang long, with a terrifying majesty, the spirit tail hair was like a hemp rope, and rolled towards Fang Yuan.

"The thing that wipes people's sanity, you Kunlun Immortal Mountain can also do it, and it is just sanctimonious!"

Fang Yuan was sarcastic, but he didn't dare to despise this whisk, that whisk of dust was sacrificed from the hands of the power of the refining period, the power was terrifying, the spirit tail of the whisk handle was getting longer and longer, as if it was countless dense ropes, and it was like a ghost hand grabbing towards Fang Yuan.

He only felt that the hairs on his body were standing on end, if he was caught by this dust, he would be dissipated by the Taoist and become a stupid person, thinking about it would make Fang Yuan tremble.

He stared at the dust tightly, the golden lotus footwork moved, the soles of the golden lotus were born, and the speed was increased to the extreme in an instant, and the dust was left behind and couldn't catch up with him.

"Huh!" Seeing that Fang Yuan's soles gave birth to a golden lotus vision, the Taoist suddenly flew fast, avoiding his own dust, although he was surprised in his heart, he was still confident, and continued to urge suddenly, "Sharp-toothed boy, I changed my attention, just kill you directly, it's a hundred, and I'll say it when the time comes." ”

His fingers pinched again and again, and the speed of the dusty spirit tail hair rose sharply, like thunder and lightning, and rolled towards Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan had a plan, deliberately in front of the dust of the spirit tail hair, neither forward nor backward, tightly let the spirit tail hair follow behind him, and quietly took the dust to send a dead knot, and then suddenly accelerated, the Taoist urged violently, the dust was instantly tied into a dead knot, the brown light disappeared, and fell into the air.

Seeing this, the Taoist hurriedly took back the dust, and he didn't care about untying the dead knot, and shouted sharply: "What a smart boy, you will die in my hands in a while, the world knows that you are the hero of the Alliance of Cultivators, but I don't know that the hero is about to fall into the hands of the Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Lei." ”

After the Taoist finished speaking, a purple light appeared in the sea of knowledge, and the purple light instantly crossed the sky above Kunlun, and the purple clouds rose up, covering the sky and the sun, and all the purple clouds within a radius of dozens of miles were shrouded in purple clouds, and the color of the heavens and the earth turned purple, which was very weird.

The purple clouds came out of the earth-shattering majesty, the thousand-year-old trees in the distance swayed, the strange flowers and plants were pressed down, from time to time there were purple lightning flashing, the light was faster than the sound, the light reached the eyes for a long time, and the earth-shattering thunder sounded.

Fang Yuan looked at the purple cloud in the sky with a cautious expression, the purple cloud brought wealth and auspiciousness, it was a symbol of good luck, but right now, the purple cloud above his head was full of murderous aura and wanted his life.

The Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder was unleashed from the hands of this old Daoist, it was such an earth-shattering thing, Fang Yuan remembered that he had blasted out a thunderbolt from his fist, it was enough to kill the Great Demon in the middle stage of the Transformation Gods, this purple cloud was dense, and he didn't know how many Dao Immortal Thunder had fallen for a while, and it was terrifying to think about it.

Fang Yuan spawned his divine thoughts to the extreme, knowing the turbulent waves in the sea, and the divine thoughts swept away the Bodhi in the center, he sensed the danger to the extreme, ensuring that when the immortal thunder slashed, he could find it as soon as possible.

"The power of immortal thunder is not something that you wild boy can understand, die, take my Kunlun secret method, I will pass your death back to your master, and then you will be the corpse killed by the revenge of the Cultivator Alliance. The Taoist sneered, the purple Dao robe exploded in the wind, and his face was gloomy to a terrifying degree, a kid in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, but like an ant, actually escaped his own dust, he was a little embarrassed.

"Immortal thunder, it is the thunder that punishes evil and promotes good, if the ancestor of Kunlun knows that you use it to kill innocents indiscriminately, I don't know if you will die of anger!" Fang Yuan said sarcastically, today is really unlucky, when he came to Kunlun, he was robbed by a little Taoist boy with a sense of superiority, not to mention, there is still a danger of dying here today.

The Taoist ignored Fang Yuan, his head was full of black silk, dancing in the wind, and he pointed to the sky to lead a thunderbolt to hit Fang Yuan, the thunder light shone, like a purple thunder dragon, with a terrifying kingly aura, overwhelming the world and cutting through the void.

Fang Yuan's spirit was stretched to the extreme, and he had already discovered it the moment the immortal thunder was formed, but the immortal thunder was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, with a terrifying coercion, it was about to be split.

The golden lotus's footwork was urged to the extreme, the afterimage of the golden lotus was generated, Fang Yuan could have avoided this immortal thunder, the footwork of the Jizo King Bodhisattva was really mysterious, Fang Yuan exclaimed in his heart, if there was no such footwork, he would have died early in the hands of the Taoist today, and he couldn't even hide from the dust.

The immortal thunder fell, although Fang Yuan dodged, but it exploded beside Fang Yuan, that piece of land of tens of meters was suddenly scorched black, the flowers and plants were all vaporized, the thunder light exploded, like sparks, Fang Yuan dodged left and right with the golden lotus footwork.

Phew!

A thousand-year-old tree was ignited by the fairy thunder, and its whole body flashed with purple flames, and its vitality quickly dimmed.

Syllable!

A piece of bluestone four or five people tall was shattered by the thunder and shattered into powder.

Thanks to this, this is outside Kunlun Mountain, otherwise the loss of Kunlun Mountain will be huge.

"Stinky boy, what kind of Buddhist method is that mysterious footwork, you will disappear from the world when you die, it's a pity, it's better to cheapen me, I'll search your soul in a while." The Daoist's eyes were cracked, and an immortal thunder failed to kill Fang Yuan, all because of that mysterious footwork, which made him jealous.

A kid in the middle stage of the transformation of the god actually dodged his immortal thunder with a mysterious footwork.

"Are you a murderer and a treasurer, the dignified elder of Kunlun Mountain, you have also done such a thing, but I am afraid that you will not be able to understand this golden lotus footwork after I die!"

Fang Yuan laughed, preparing to leave this place quickly, this old way despised him, it was the perfect opportunity for him to escape.

He was about to slash down with the next immortal thunder, desperately urging the golden lotus footwork to escape away.

The Daoist's face was black, his eyes were red, his fingers kept pinching, and a fairy thunder slashed down, the thickness of the bucket, this fairy thunder destroyed the heavens and the earth, and it was another, the Taoist actually blasted out several immortal thunders that destroyed the world and the earth, densely packed, and wanted to kill with one blow.

Fang Yuan ran wildly with the golden lotus footwork, and one after another the immortal thunder was narrowly avoided by him.

Rumble!

An explosion sounded around him, and every place he stepped on turned into scorched earth, more than a dozen terrifying pits, like purgatory on earth, shocking, one by one thousand-year-old trees gasified around him, and pieces of bluestone four or five people high crumbled around him.

Rao is almost Lingbao-like body, he was also injured, his arms and legs were scratched by the bluestone explosion, and the blood was bubbling and flowing, making him like a bloody man, but he still endured the pain and ran desperately, the golden lotus on the soles of his feet flashed with a mysterious formation, he couldn't die inexplicably under this Kunlun Mountain.

Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder is the supreme secret technique on Kunlun, and it is the strongest means of attack for Taoists, but now he can't help Fang Yuan, he is a little anxious, if Fang Yuan is allowed to run, it will be a big deal, and when Kunlun loses face, not to mention, the point is that Kunlun's image will be completely ruined, and this kid will definitely die.

The Daoist's eyes were full of bloodshots, which were caused by Fang Yuan's qi, and the immortal thunder landed more frequently, blasting towards Fang Yuan.

There was an immortal thunder that even grazed the corner of Fang Yuan's clothes, and a filament-like thunderbolt hit Fang Yuan.

The Taoist man's eyes showed joy, and he shouted in a low voice: "Die!"

Fang Yuan was excited by Lei Guangning, all the black hair on his head exploded, and a puff of black smoke came out, with this spirit, he ran faster.

This angry Daoist was not light, his eyes were bloodshot again, he wanted to get up and chase after him, but Fang Yuan had already run quite far, because of that mysterious footwork, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up, so he had to continue to lead the immortal thunder angrily, seeing that Fang Yuan was about to escape from the range covered by the purple clouds.

At this time, on Kunlun Mountain, all the disciples looked at the purple cloud, which emitted thunder and lightning from time to time, with a terrifying aura.

"Why do purple clouds appear under Kunlun Mountain, and thunder comes out?" Kunlun Mountain was shrouded in white auspicious clouds, and everyone couldn't really see it.

"Could it be that someone is at the foot of my Kunlun Mountain, crossing the thunderstorm, breaking the sun and soaring!

A trace of worry flashed in Wang Yaru's beautiful eyes, she knew that Fang Yuan was at the foot of the mountain at the moment, but he thought that Senior Uncle Qianguang was also there, and she was relieved, she still wanted to go down the mountain to have a look.

A small Taoist boy with a pink and tender little arm blocked Wang Yaru's way, and said immaturely: "Senior sister, it is dangerous to go down the mountain, as a senior brother, I must care about your safety, and I must not go down the mountain this time." ”

Blocked by Dao Ling, Wang Yaru naturally couldn't continue to move forward, so he had to hold on, hoping that Fang Yuan wouldn't be swept in.

Everyone was discussing, and a green rainbow on Kunlun Mountain rushed down the mountain in an instant, without the sound of breaking the air, without amazing momentum, giving people the feeling of returning to the basics.

The thunder shook his old man. One of the disciples was curious, and he also wanted to go down the mountain to watch.

Wang Yaru's eyes flipped over, and the master went down the mountain, Fang Yuan was definitely fine.

Fang Yuanzheng was desperately avoiding the immortal thunder falling from the air, his body was flexible and tactful, as flexible as a snake, stepping on the mysterious golden lotus footwork, rushing left and right, accompanied by terrifying purple thunder light.

The Daoist's face was terrifying, obviously angry, and the immortal thunder seemed to not need the support of True Yuan, and he slashed down from the air, wanting to split Fang Yuan's body to pieces.

However, Fang Yuan smiled, he had almost run to the edge of the purple thundercloud, but in a few breaths, the purple cloud was afraid that it would be beyond his reach, from then on, the sea was wide and he jumped with the fish, and with the golden lotus footwork, he thought that the Taoist could not catch up with him.

"Stop!"

At this time, a loud shout came from above Kunlun Mountain, and the shout covered up the rumbling thunder, and the cultivation of the person who drank this sound was really unfathomable.

This shout directly dispersed the purple thunderclouds in the air, and the thunderclouds sparsely dissipated in the air, and a bucket-thick fairy thunder in the air directly shattered.

This drink was too terrifying, it was the master of Kunlun who came, Fang Yuan's heart was surging violently, if this person still came to kill himself, it would be impossible to avoid it, he couldn't escape, just this drink made his sea of consciousness surge, and the true yuan of the Mud Pill Palace overflowed, shaking his internal organs.

At this time, a heroic old man landed beside the Taoist, faintly with some anger, glared at the embarrassed Taoist, and said: "Xiaoyou, the poor road is lonely, it is my junior brother's personality that is too irritable, which gave birth to all kinds of incidents, and I hope that Xiaoyou Haihan." ”

Although Fang Yuan was far away, he still looked at the heroic old man with a vigilant expression.

Kunlun's master is silent, and the heroic spirit inadvertently emanates from the body, although he is an old man, he gives people a heroic feeling, he always feels that this old man is very dangerous, much more dangerous than that person.

You must know that the three realms of the refining period are very different, just like the difference of one big realm in the front, this old man is full of immortal energy, and he is not a figure like an immortal in the late stage of refining the void.

"It's easy to say, as long as you don't do anything, it's easy to say anything. Fang Yuan looked at the silence cautiously.

"Xiaoyou sent my junior brother's relics, and was injured by my unsuccessful junior brother, and he will go to Baishi Mountain to make amends another day. Qian's face was indifferent, like a fairy in the dust.

"Then can I go?" Fang Yuan asked cautiously, judging from what Qian Xiao said, he should be able to leave.

"Naturally, but there is one thing I would like to ask my little friend, that Lei Fa should not be passed on. Qianshan smiled, and then looked at Qianguang, "If you hurt Xiaoyou, you will be punished for thinking about the cliff wall for a year, and you can take it." ”

Qianguang looked at Fang Yuan, an inexplicable cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head and said respectfully, "Respect the decree of Senior Brother." ”

"It's all a misunderstanding, Xiaoyou can go back. After Qianguang finished speaking, he took Qianguang and the two back to Kunlun, leaving only Fang Yuan, who was a little confused.

Then he also stepped on the golden lotus footwork and quickly disappeared, and the top priority at the moment was to heal quickly.