"What catastrophe?"

Ben Zheng was surprised by the words of this tea fairy, but when he heard such a "catastrophe", Fang Xing was stunned for a moment.

The expression of the goddess of the Yin Spirit Dao was very serious: "You didn't choose only one cup of tea as I said, so what I saw is not your only fruit, I see two futures, one is that you lose to Senior Brother Song Guichan, and the other is that you win him, but the interesting thing is that there are two similarities between these two futures, do you want to know what?"

Fang Xing looked at her, his eyes were a little disdainful: "Divine stick ......"

"Giggle......

The tea fairy was not angry, but laughed, and then replied directly: "Of the two futures I see, the first similarity is that Nanzhan has successfully established the Dao in Shenzhou, whether you lose or win, and the second similarity is ......" Her voice suddenly sank, as if sighing: "No matter whether you win or lose, you will face a catastrophe, maybe win, it is better to lose!"

"How?"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and asked with a sneer.

The tea fairy did not answer directly, but saw Nanzhan Zhuxiu who was looking in this direction in the void not far away, and sighed deeply: "I see a bad future, a variable, Nanzhan will eventually succeed in establishing the path, but the person who brought hope to Nanzhan did not become a hero, died in despair, died in a conspiracy, and the person who established the Tao became an apostate!"

"What do you mean?"

Fang Xing's brows furrowed tightly, although in his heart, he felt that this woman was talking nonsense, but he was good at observing words and feelings, but he faintly felt that this woman did not seem to be untargeted. It wasn't even hostile, but rather a kind warning.

The tea fairy smiled lightly and said, "Some reasons have already been settled, just wait for the right time, and bear destined fruits!"

Fang Xing frowned: "Can you say something human?"

The tea fairy was not angry, and said with a smile: "Simply put." It's that the matter of Nanzhan is already doomed, but I can't see the scene where you are admired, and I can't see the moment when you become a hero of Nanzhan, I only see what Wanfu points to, and everyone spurns!"

"Are you so sure?"

Fang Xing's face was a little ugly, and he said with a cold gaze.

The tea fairy chuckled: "I'm very sure, from the time you entered the formation, this result was already doomed!"

She looked squarely into Fang Xing's eyes, between the two. A heavy vibe began to emerge.

The tea fairy suddenly smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "You may think that I am bewitching, but you must have guessed this yourself, even if you don't push it with the life technique, some things can be seen, how can the qi of a state be so easy to bear? You broke through the ten formations and established the Dao for Nanzhan, and the Nanzhan Dao Tong became a member of the cultivation world in the Northern Regions." And you have such a deep feud with the Northern Regions, who can tolerate you? You are destined to be an outcast, and you will not succeed!"

Fang Xing squinted and didn't speak.

"Alas, Fang Daoyou, you are a hero, and you have broken through eight formations in a row. Whether it is potential or ability, it is considered the best choice in the northern region of my Shenzhou, and it is also an iron shoulder to shoulder morality, and I will ask for my life for the matter of establishing a path in the south, if I encounter such a result......"

The tea fairy has a soft voice. It seems to be a little regretful, a little sympathetic, but just right.

"Less......"

At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes seemed to be smiling.

The tea fairy was slightly stunned, but she really stopped.

Fang Xing laughed, looked at her with some contempt, and said: "Xiao Ye doesn't care if you are cultivating the art of life or the art of bewitchment, but your level is very low, you say that the master is a hero?

Said with a cold brow, and said with a smile: "Don't come to these vains, you really let me go like this?"

"Nature is true!"

The tea fairy laughed lightly and said: "As a result of fighting with you, I pushed out three, but I don't like each one, but if I let you go through the formation directly, there are quite a few good scenes for me to look forward to, so I just let you go through the formation, anyway, the talented wizard in the back, who cultivates to be a god, doesn't need me, a weak woman, to help him weaken you!"

"That's it...... It's as simple as that?"

Fang Xing frowned, as if he didn't want to believe that good things had fallen on his head so easily.

"Of course it's not that simple!"

The tea fairy smiled softly, while Fang Xing's eyes were cold, looking at the woman uncertainly.

"I've already said that I want to help you nourish your soul, since you drank that cup of tea, how could I break my word?"

In Fang Xing's surprised gaze, this Yin Spirit Dao disciple suddenly slowly pinched up a magic trick, the slender and slender white ten fingers, like a white lotus blooming lightly in the air, and then the red lips lightly opened, and a long wisp of white light was spit out, containing a faint fairy music spiritual sound, it was like starlight, and slowly floated towards Fang Xing, extremely strange.

"Cultivation Charm?"

Fang Xing was really a little surprised, this woman, who was using her natal cultivation, cast a spell to cultivate the divine soul, wanting to help himself nourish the divine soul, with his current vision, even if he did not use the Yin Yang God Demon Sword, he could also see that this was a real spiritual cultivation spell, and it was definitely not a harboring evil intention, so he stood still, allowing the white light point to slowly infiltrate into his body.

Immediately, the feeling of fatigue was lifted, and the feeling of emptiness was swept away at this time.

This is the penultimate defender of the Ten Formations of Feng Zen, how could he help himself?

The shock in Fang Xing's heart at this time was already difficult to describe in words, looking at this tea fairy was like looking at a monster.

"It's easy to get to the end, if the gap is too big, then it's not interesting, is it?"

The tea fairy who made this kind of act that was almost equivalent to betraying the monks of the Northern Regions of Shenzhou smiled without the slightest fireworks.

"Neurotic ......"

Fang Xing didn't scold the god stick this time, he felt that the god stick couldn't do this kind of thing, and a madman could do it.

The tea fairy smiled and said nothing, lowered her head to pick up the teapot, and began to cook tea by herself.

And Fang Xing turned around and prepared to leave, but before leaving, he hesitated, but turned his head, his expression was a little playful, and he looked at the eyes of this Yin Spirit Dao goddess with some seriousness, and said in a low voice: "For the sake of you doing the master a favor, let me tell you, no one in this world has the ability to treat the master as a pawn, let alone an outcast......

The tea fairy looked up at him, smiling silently.

Fang Xing also looked into her eyes and said with a smile, "You can really see countless kinds of futures?"

The tea fairy nodded and said, "The cultivation is shallow, and I can't see the three thousand avenues, but eight or nine times out of ten I have it in my chest!"

Fang Xing suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her chest, this action was unexpected and fast, and the murderous aura was touched, and there was no spiritual power gathering, with the cultivation of this tea fairy, there was no resistance at all, and by the time she reacted, Fang Xing had already retracted his hand, laughed and flew towards Nanzhan Zhuxiu, and the voice came back from afar: "The chest is so flat, how can it hold so many things?"

Instead, he left the god-like tea fairy, and gently stopped the action of cooking tea, thoughtfully.

"I really haven't counted this hand......"

Her pretty brow furrowed slightly, and then she gritted her teeth: "Shameless!"

The smoke and clouds dissipated, the Yin Spirit Dao Goddess had disappeared, and the ninth array broke in response, and the smooth road was ahead.

At this time, the junior monks of Nanzhan were all surprised when they saw the scene of the ninth formation breaking open, the heavy casualties in the eighth formation had already shrouded their hearts with a shadow, they thought that there would still be a big battle in the ninth formation, and life and death were unpredictable, but no one would have thought that the result was that Fang Xing only drank a few cups of tea with the goddess of the Yin Spirit Dao, chatted a few words, and passed the formation so easily?

Of course, there were also people who saw Fang Xing's last lightning-like shot, and their hearts were even more strange.

Could it be that this little devil exchanged his body for it?

This loss is a bit fragrant!

"What did the woman tell you?"

Although it was easy to pass, Li Hongyi still asked a little indignantly.

Fang Xingdao: "She said that you are annoying and shameless, no breasts and no ass, ruthless and cunning!"

Li Hongyi was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Nonsense!"

Fortunately, the unexpected joy of the Nanzhan monk, or the surprise of the Shenzhou monk, this goddess of the Yin Spirit Dao did not become an obstacle to the Nanzhan monk's path after all, and unexpectedly passed the ninth formation, and came to the last formation of the Fengchan Mountain Ten Formations, a journey of thousands of miles, and finally ushered in the last step, as long as this period passed, the Nanzhan Lidao major event was decided!

It's a pity that in the hearts of Nanzhan cultivators, there is no half joy, but more and more silence and seriousness.

In this tenth formation, it's Song Guizen!

The Taoist son of the Song family, Song Guichan, the son of the pure yang Dao, is known as the invincible junior in the Northern Regions under the Yuan Baby!

Song Guichan is the first person under the recognized Yuan Ying in the Northern Region of Shenzhou, and even Zhao Changhe, the arrogant Daoist of the Talisman Dao, has never had any dissent, and Fang Xing has already seemed a little powerless when he fights with Zhao Changhe, but how can he drag his tired body that has gone through many battles in this tenth formation, and fight with this pure Yang Dao Divine Son who is not much higher than Zhao Changhe?

"You're finally here!"

In the tenth array, a voice sounded faintly, and at the same time, the tenth burst of smoke clouds suddenly swelled out, and all the doors of the array were wide open, whether it was on the mountain or under the mountain, all the people were no longer obscured by the smoke clouds and the prying eyes of their divine thoughts, and they could clearly see everything in the tenth array, inside, there was no killing intent, only a piece of auspicious clouds, and the ...... in the middle of the auspicious clouds

...... A Buddha!(To be continued.) )