"It's a bit hard to do now. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" King Jizo also said with a frown on his brows at this time.

He paced among the crowds, and there were only the Emperor Xudu, the Wheel King, the King of Equality, and a man who seemed to have nothing to do with the matter, but was demoted by the Jade Emperor.

The Emperor of Xudu does not know how many years he has been in the capital, I am afraid that it has been thousands of years, the Emperor sighed, the Bodhisattva was earlier than him, but he had never seen this expression of the Bodhisattva, it was an expression that really encountered a big event.

The Great Emperor always felt that this kind of expression should not appear on the face of the Bodhisattva.

At present, the battle between the Coalition Army and the Nine Shadows Yellow Springs Rebellion has once again reached a stalemate after a slight change.

Unable to stand the atmosphere in the field, Fang Yuan said to himself: "I'll go out for a walk." ”

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yuan gradually disappeared into the makeshift discussion camp.

Everyone put away their eyes, thinking about whether this young man who had made the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring variable could show his thinking again.

Fang Yuan walked in the camp, one by one, one by one, the heavenly soldiers and generals, laughing and talking loudly in the camp, or chanting in a low voice, but they did not stop the affairs in their hands because of the other party.

Out of the Heavenly Realm, came to this capital to suppress the rebellion of the Nine Shadows Yellow Springs, some of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were a long-lost blood surge, some were a little silent, and the few novices were calm, but when Fang Yuan saw that they were killing the ghosts, they could not take advantage of the calmness on their faces now.

Turning out of the barracks, he walked aimlessly along Huangquan Road, which was one of the few places with extremely beautiful scenery on both sides of Huangquan Road.

But in this monotonous city, even the bright colors are diluted, so that the delicate green is not so noticeable.

Some people have said that the flower represents death, and some people believe that the flower of the other side brings new life, but no matter what it is, it is still appropriate in this capital, and it is not so abrupt.

Fang Yuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he slowly walked towards a flower on the other side, which had been trampled on by someone, and faintly felt like it had been stepped into the dirt and turned into spring mud.

A trace of vitality was under the trampled flower that was almost shattered, Fang Yuan carefully fiddled, and pushed away the flower that was no longer saved and had no life, and finally Fang Yuan saw the touch of vitality under the flower on the other side.

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, the Broken Intestine Grass was very poisonous, in the village, Fang Yuan often heard the old man say that this kind of small grass that grows in extremely cold areas and does not look good.

Fortunately, the current Broken Gut Grass was still in the seedling stage, and the toxicity had not yet been emanated, Fang Yuan carefully opened the broken flowers on it.

There is no sunlight in the capital, but the broken intestine grass can grow, and the Huangquan road leading to the Nai He Bridge is full of flowers and broken intestine grass, the two complement each other, it is a poisonous mist filled with land, the ghosts who walked by the Yellow Spring Road have been poisoned when they pass by, so it is natural to drink Meng Po soup on the bridge.

As we walked forward, we came to the edge of the bitter spring, which did not move at all, only the endless sound of the waves and the boundless vapor rising on the shore.

Sitting on the shore, Fang Yuan felt a sense of powerlessness for his future for the first time, and this was the first time since he started cultivating.

After being mistakenly accepted as an apprentice by his master, Fang Yuan had always aimed to ascend to the Immortal Realm and see what the legendary Immortal Realm was like.

But the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, after ascending to the immortal realm, Fang Yuan felt lost, that was the feeling that the good wishes in his heart were disappointed, and the heavenly realm was far from being as beautiful as he imagined.

Now as a guilty person who was demoted to the capital by the Jade Emperor, I think that if the Jade Emperor had not arranged himself as a law enforcement soldier in Changle Fang at that time, maybe everything would have been different.

Now that he is in the Heavenly Court, he has not even found the whereabouts of his master, which really worries Fang Yuan.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's natural acuity and Bodhi's blessing made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis, feeling the feeling of hair standing on end and the sense of fear that penetrated his soul, and Fang Yuan instantly disappeared on the shore of the bitter spring.

Rumble!

Only at the moment when Fang Yuan left, the shore of the bitter spring was bombarded by an unknown and incomparably powerful move, rolling up boundless waves of qi rushing towards the surroundings, and the boiling river in the bitter spring was also rolling.

After narrowly avoiding this blow, Fang Yuan looked around, there was a ghost on the bitter spring in the middle of the curtain on both sides, stepping on the water of the bitter spring, and looking at Fang Yuan coldly.

Xing Yu had a slight difference in his heart at this time, the person in front of him was just the realm of the Four Qi Dynasty, and it was really unexpected that he could avoid it under his sudden attack.

Holding back the fact that his body trembled slightly due to the instantaneous burst of potential, Fang Yuan looked at the powerful ghost carefully, the strength was not something he could understand, he made a guess that this person should be one of the two prison masters, if it weren't for the prison master, where would someone be so leisurely and leisurely pouring up to the bitter spring, and the strength of the bitter spring prison master was the realm of the four qi dynasty yuan, he would not give Fang Yuan such pressure at all, so this person's identity was about to come out.

Holding back the shock in his heart, and the urge to escape, feeling the feeling of powerlessness under the pressure of the Golden Immortal's strength, Fang Yuan reminded: "Xing is dead! You don't honestly shrink at the bottom of the bitter spring, but dare to come up? I'm afraid that as soon as you appear, the news of your appearance will reach the ears of the Bodhisattva and the Great Emperor." ”

At this time, Xing Yu, who was in the air, laughed wildly after hearing Fang Yuan's words, but he couldn't make extremely rich facial expressions like ordinary people, in Fang Yuan's eyes, it was just a blue-faced fanged face, the upper lip and the lower lip kept opening and closing, making a loud noise.

It's even a little disgusting.

Xing Shu also seemed to have laughed enough, but he didn't hear any fear or fear from the laughter, only endless flamboyance and arrogance, he said: "I have to say, let our plan to meet the army is quite successful, and expect us to fight a decisive battle with the Yudu coalition army because of the increase in strength, but I can only say that you think a little too much, the king of Jizo and the emperor of what Laoshizi Xudu, the reason why they only left the road of Mingquan and Kuquan is very simple, that is, he is afraid of me, and he can't help me." ”

People who rely on them are naturally full of confidence when they say it, so Xing Xuan's words are also very confident, relying on the natural danger of Jiuyou Huangquan, the turtle can't shrink, and the Yudu coalition army really has no way to take them.

Fang Yuan knew that the gap in strength between the Golden Immortal and the True Immortal was like a chasm between the two, Fang Yuan couldn't cross it, but Xing Yu could easily cross it.

I was a little annoyed in my heart and I was a little careless, but I was surprised by Xing Sheng's arrogance, it was impossible to win the battle with the Yudu coalition army just by shrinking, and Xing Yu was just relying on the danger of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring?

After carefully weighing in his heart, Fang Yuan had to delay some time for the arrival of the Bodhisattva, and he spoke: "Recently, the Bodhisattva is looking for a way to enter the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, if the Bodhisattva finds out, I am afraid it will be the moment of your destruction. ”

When Fang Yuan said this, he was full of confidence, his acting was very realistic, and even Fang Yuan himself believed in his acting skills a little, sure enough, after hearing what Fang Yuan said, Xing Yuan began to wonder Looking at Fang Yuan, he wanted to find some traces of lying from Fang Yuan's face.

Unfortunately, no.

Xing Yu thought about something in his heart, and then he let out an extremely ugly laugh, and he was unusually calm above the bitter spring, overpowering the sound of the bitter spring.

There was a hoarse tone in his voice, as if he had brought a load to his throat after laughing: "You are lying, I know what you have in mind, it seems that you are not just a little minion in the Xudu Army, at first I thought you were just a soldier in charge of patrolling this bitter spring, and accidentally got too close to the bitter spring, but now I am particularly curious about what movement you can cause in the Xudu coalition army by killing you." ”

Hoarse turned gloomy, and finally became fierce, the big eyes like copper bells stared at Fang Yuan, his gaze locked, his breath locked, the year of God locked, Fang Yuan couldn't avoid it, there was no escape.

Although Xing Yuan didn't believe what Fang Yuan said, it didn't mean that he didn't care, it was just that there seemed to be no expression on his face, so Fang Yuan couldn't see it, and it seemed that he wanted to kill the young man in front of him so quickly because he heard the words from the young man's mouth.

Fang Yuan knew that his words would not buy him much time, the cruelty, bloodshed and conspiracy experienced by the fierce ghosts of Huangquan in order to compete for the position of the prison master were too much for example, Fang Yuan had experienced too much, they were some powerful ghosts born of the resentful memories of many people, they were born ruthless and had wisdom in conspiracy that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

The two water dragons that Xing Yuan hit with his hand meant that Fang Yuan wanted to continue to drag on time, so he could only speak with his strength.

Looking at the two dusky water dragons, the extremely sharp dragon heads, enveloping the boundless water vapor of the bitter spring and attacking him, Fang Yuan was bitter, this was a blow from the Golden Immortal Strength Immortal, where he wanted to dodge, he could dodge.

Since he couldn't dodge, he blocked it hard, Fang Yuan stood on the bank of the bitter spring, at this time, the water vapor had already hit Fang Yuan's cheeks painfully, not because the force of the water vapor was too great, but because of the natural erosion of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring water.

If it weren't for Fang Yuan's strong body, his face would already be blurred with flesh and blood now, and Fang Yuan's calmness also made Xing Yuan, who was condescending in the air, slightly surprised, but it was only surprised, the water dragon under his hand was indeed more fierce and ruthless.

Fang Yuan recited the mantra of Mantra Bodhi as quickly as possible, because he was too ashamed, so he couldn't hear it: "Wishful thinking, follow my heart, and quickly manifest the spirit." ”

After this sound, Mantra Bodhi instantly leaped out of the sea of knowledge, like a round of bright sun across the short distance between the water dragon and Fang Yuan.

The colorful Buddha light was a little dazzling, and the sudden appearance made Xing Xuan's eyes dim, and he raised his arm to relieve it, and the water dragon in the air slowed down a little, and the power also decreased a little.