Chapter 180: Grievances and Grievances (3)

Seeing what Fang Yuan wanted to say, Lin Xue stretched out her little hand to hold Fang Yuan, pulled him into the room, and carefully closed the door, and looked around cautiously before closing the door, for fear that someone would eavesdrop. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Say, what's the matter with those three beauties?" Lin Xue glared at Fang Yuan with white eyes, if Fang Yuan's answer was a little dissatisfied with her, I was afraid that she would have to use a big punishment.

Looking at Lin Xue's pretending to be arrogant, which was still full of tenderness, Fang Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but he still held back.

There is a hint of jealousy in it, Lin Xue still cares about Fang Yuan, although on the surface, Fang Yuan is moving.

"Those three women are very beautiful, revealing a kind of charm, they shouldn't be mortals, where did you come from?" Lin Xue stared at Fang Yuan's eyes and continued.

After not waiting for a few seconds, Lin Xue couldn't resist, she found that she couldn't stare at Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan just looked at her so directly, making her want to avoid but hoped that Fang Yuan would always look at her like this, very contradictory.

Lin Xue's momentum dropped a lot, and when he saw this, Fang Yuan said with a smile: "I learned from the ancients and found you three younger sisters, I don't know if you like it or not?"

Fang Yuan stared at Lin Xue, sure enough, Lin Xue didn't take it seriously after hearing this, but her jade fingers rotated around Fang Yuan's waist again, this time with even greater intensity, allowing Fang Yuan to only pump cold air, and the number of rotations was even more, allowing Fang Yuan to turn straight in circles.

"Be serious. Lin Xue said seriously.

She tidied up her robe and skirt that was messy from fighting with Fang Yuan, and stared at Fang Yuan.

Seeing that the joke had been made, Fang Yuan told Lin Xue the true identities of the three sisters.

Lin Xue's small mouth was open enough to stuff a pigeon egg, and she said softly: "I can see the demon, but I didn't expect that it was a demon with such a big origin, and three thousand years of time made them look too weak." ”

"Yes, they are living a life of hiding now, and it is better to stay in the Holy Dao Sect. Fang Yuan sighed, "By the way, Lin Xue, do you think immortals are free?"

Through the story of the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb telling the story of the gods, Fang Yuan knew that the novel was a novel after all, and it should not be trusted, and there were many authors' fabrications, so he asked this question.

Hearing Fang Yuan's question, Lin Xue fell into thought, the two were silent for a moment, Lin Xue suddenly took Fang Yuan's hand and said, "Whether you are free or not, I will support you, we will be good in the Nether, waiting for you or going to you." ”

For Fang Yuan's question, Lin Xue didn't answer directly, she didn't know the answer, all she was thinking about was Fang Yuan's purpose in asking this question.

"If it's free, how can Master, his old man, not come to see us in the lower realm for so long?" Fang Yuan looked at the roof, although the carved beams and paintings in the White Stone Mountain House were not very beautiful, they also showed the atmosphere.

He wants to see through the roof, and he wants to see through the sky, to see the raging heavenly realm, to see the heavenly realm surrounded by immortal energy, and to see the figure of the master.

Immortals are free, since they are free, why didn't Master come to see them, immortals are not free, so why do you want to soar, give up your free body in the world, and run to the heavenly realm that may be like a cage?

Great detachment, immortal and immortal, is really fascinating.

Fang Yuan also longed for immortality, which was still a driving force for his cultivation, but he wanted to soar more because Master still had his curiosity and wanted to see what the Heavenly Realm looked like.

Is the heavenly realm like the legend of the golden light and thousands of ways to spit red neon, thousands of rui qi spraying purple mist, is it like the legend of the blue and heavy glaze, bright and bright treasure hall makeup.

Seeing Fang Yuan's thoughts, Lin Xue gently tugged at his sleeve and snuggled into Fang Yuan's arms, she said gently: "Maybe it's Master, he just entered the Heavenly Palace and has a lot of things to deal with, think about it, you always have to bully newcomers anywhere!"

"Whoever dares to bully Master, I will beat those people sooner or later. Fang Yuan hugged Lin Xue tightly and said viciously.

Lin Xue felt the domineering on Fang Yuan's body, she joked: "What kind of domineering are you, it's simply a gangster, you are helpless in the Heavenly Realm, and your strength is the weakest one, who are you bullying if you don't bully?"

Lin Xue was talking about Fang Yuan, not Xuan Xu, yes, if you don't bully anyone, you are the strongest in the mortal world, and you are the weakest in the heavenly realm, this gap is really too big.

She also knew that Fang Yuan missed her master a little, so she joked and divided Fang Yuan's mind.

Fang Yuan's thinking was very open, if a monk had been the pride of the heavens since he was a child, would he not be able to withstand this kind of gap when he reached the heavenly realm.

"Maybe this is another test that cultivation has for people!" Fang Yuan muttered.

Fang Yuan's voice was so soft that Lin Xue didn't hear it clearly, her big eyes sparkled as she looked at Fang Yuan with a puzzled expression.

She asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

Looking at the lovely Lin Xue in his arms, Fang Yuan laughed and said, "I'm saying, your strength is weaker than mine, I'm going to start bullying you!"

After saying that, Fang Yuan stared at Lin Xue with a wicked smile, Lin Xue also knew what Fang Yuan was going to do, she struggled out of Fang Yuan's arms in shame, her cheeks were red, she hid far away

In Fang Yuan's opinion, this was simply a desire to refuse and welcome, and the wolf roared and pounced on Lin Xue.

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A meadow in Kunlun Mountain, this meadow seems to be where people often rest, that piece of fairy grass has been bent by people, if it is seen by people who know this fairy grass, it really wants to shout out the tyranny, it is a good material for refining pills.

"I didn't expect that you were so comfortable in Kunlun, you didn't even care about the fairy grass so much, this Tianxing grass is an extremely important material for refining Baicao Dan. ”

Although the person who spoke said that it was a pity, he did not have the slightest sense of pity in his actions, and he swaggered down in the starry grass, and he still had a Tianxing grass that had just been pulled out in his mouth.

"It is worthy of being a fairy grass that has absorbed the power of the moon, and it is really comfortable to lie down, making people drowsy. "The person who spoke was Fang Yuan, I don't know when he had come to Kunlun.

Because of the power of the moon, the Celestial Star Grass has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep, so many monks who are willing to enjoy it are very proud to have a Celestial Star Grass mat, which is enough to prove that the rarity of the Celestial Star Grass must grow in a place where the power of the Moonlight is extremely strong.

And the Baicao Pill is even more remarkable, with a hundred kinds of immortal grass as the original, refining it takes seven seven and forty-nine days to become a Dan, which can greatly improve the success rate of monks when they break through, which is really what all monks want to get.

And it was really shocking that Kunlun could have such a piece of Heavenly Star Grass, Fang Yuan had seen the disciples of the Hundred Grass Hall in Baishi Mountain planting this grass, and the area was less than one-tenth of Kunlun's.

Tianxing Grass is precious, and the two of them will sit on the Tianxing Grass, and the sky is the quilt, chatting on this Kunlun, which is really infuriating.

Dao Ling didn't care about what Fang Yuan said, now that he was the head of the Kunlun Sect, he was already the youngest head of the Kunlun Sect.

He didn't care.

"I just feel that this grass is very peaceful every time I lie down, and it helps me a lot to think about something. Dao Ling also learned from Fang Yuan to take a Heavenly Star Grass in his mouth, knocked on Erlang's leg, lay on the grass and pillow his hands, staring at the sky.

Seeing Dao Ling like this, Fang Yuan glanced at Dao Ling, and then looked at the auspicious cloud in the sky, the auspicious cloud faintly burst out, it was burst out by the sun.

"I became the head of Kunlun at a young age, but I was so sentimental, this is not good, not good. Fang Yuan shook his head and said.

Dao Ling didn't care about Fang Yuan's snatching of white, he said expressionlessly, "Aren't you bothered by some trivial matters in the sect?"

"Trivia, yes, trivial things are really annoying!"

"You're not like me yet. Dao Lingle laughed.

"But I didn't say that it was me who was annoying, Qian Dajin, Qian Wang, Fang Heng, Miao Yong, Wang Meng, Sun Jingwen, Zhao Taining, Han Fei, they were all annoyed to death by trivial matters. Fang Yuan said proudly.

Dao Ling was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Fang Yuan to be so simple, there were those names he knew, and there were those he didn't know, he was very envious, Fang Yuan was simply a shopkeeper.

Although he occasionally talked to Su Qingchi, Xue Jianqing, and Wang Yaru about the boredom in his heart, the three of them were happy to practice because they had nothing to do, and they didn't want to talk to Dao Ling more, which made Dao Ling stomp his feet angrily.

Now the main ones in the Kunlun Sect are the elders of Master Daoling's generation, plus the elders of Master Qianling's generation, each of them is someone Daoling dare not offend.

Dao Ling felt that he was a person who had been set aside, but he was actually much better because of his struggle.

"You're already close to Ascension, aren't you?" Dao Ling was a little curious about Fang Yuan's Ascension, staring at Fang Yuan and asking.

"Ascension!" Fang Yuan's interest in hearing Feisheng was not as high as Dao Ling had expected, he just said lightly.

"That's right, don't you want to ascend? That is the end of our hard work, how many monks dream of it, I don't know how many monks have fallen on this path. Dao Ling reminded.

Fang Yuan spit out the Heavenly Star Grass in his mouth, plucked one again, and put it in his mouth again, he said inarticulately: "Of course I also want to, it is the dream of all monks, and naturally it is also my dream, who wouldn't want to?"

"But I don't think you're as eager as I thought. Dao Ling half-sat up, staring at Fang Yuan sideways and asked.

"It's too longing, it's easy to have a demon, the demon in the heart doesn't understand, in case you can't ascend and be destroyed by the thunderstorm, see if you still crave it. Fang Yuan shook his head and said.

Dao Ling felt that Fang Yuan's explanation was very reasonable, and kept nodding his head, he was too obsessed with the improvement of his cultivation, and he couldn't help but look up to Fang Yuan a little more.

Fang Yuan shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"By the way, I haven't asked you why you're coming to Kunlun?" said Dao Ling.

"Return your Kunlun's Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder!"

"Return, as far as I know, there is no way to return it unless the person is dead. Do you have that method?"

"Yes, do you want to try it?"

"No, now the head of Kunlun is me, I said that you can leave the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder without returning it. ”

"Oh?" Fang Yuan sat up and looked at Dao Ling with interest, "I didn't expect to be a master of the sect, and there are a lot of seeds." ”

"Get out. Dao Ling said angrily.