Qin Daxian is really dead and blind.

Heavenly Dao Blood Oath, once issued, if you violate it, you will be destroyed by the Blood Oath Heavenly Thunder, no matter how high your cultivation is, under the Heavenly Dao, you are destined to only turn into ashes.

However, in Fang Zi's body, there were two consciousnesses, one was his main consciousness, and the other was the spiritual instinct consciousness.

Swearing as a "slave" will naturally be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, but killing Qin Daxian as Fang Zizi is a bit opportunistic, but it jumps out of the oath.

Glancing at Qin Daxian's corpse coldly, Fang Zizi made a move, and the storage bag pinned to Qin Daxian's waist flew directly into his hand.

The storage bag is higher than the space sac, slightly inferior to the storage ring, but it is also incomparably different, Qin Daxian can have such a rare thing as a storage bag in his hand, it seems that what he said is from the Yunhai Sect, it should be true.

Qin Daxian died, and the storage bag naturally became ownerless.

There are a lot of treasures in it, most of them are spirit stones, and there are many magic weapons and pills, but most of them are relatively low-level, but what makes Fang Zizi focus on it is a snow-white sword hilt.

As white as a snowflake, it can be said to be flawless, only the hilt of the sword has no sword body, and it was carefully placed in a box in the storage bag by Qin Daxian.

Stroking the hilt of the sword, Fang Zizi's expression gradually became strange.

Because he has a sudden intuition, this hilt of the sword, I am afraid that it has an extraordinary origin.

The output of spiritual power wandered around the hilt of the sword, without causing the slightest reaction, Fang Zizi shook his head to dissipate the slightest illusion, and put the hilt of the sword into the storage ring.

The effect of the Spirit God Pill was only one hour, Fang Zizi's movements gradually accelerated, and he came to a room in the apse, and after rescuing the seven or eight girls who were imprisoned, he put the inventory of the red scarf thief into the storage bag, and directly led people down Heishui Mountain.

These maidens were all taken captive by the great chieftain for the brother's amusement.

Since Qin Daxian came, he has been killed a lot by Qin Daxian.

They are the children of farmers outside the city, and after thanking each other for their kindness, their eyes finally showed a touch of anger, and they went home tired.

Fang Zizai's eyes were complicated, and before parting, he gave each of them hundreds of taels of gold.

I hope they can forget this unbearable memory and become new people

Galloping back to Yangcheng, Fang Zizai did not go home first, but went straight to the City Lord's Mansion.

As the lord of a city, Wu Zidao's mansion is naturally the largest in Heyang City, and there are many guards standing at the door, their eyes are like electricity, scanning the pedestrians coming and going.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Zizi looked down from the sky, his gaze fell on a room in the City Lord's Mansion, and his figure fell.

This is Wu Zidao's study, since he was a child, he played in the city lord's mansion to the big Fang Zizi is very clear, Wu Zidao will be in the study for half a day in a day, this person is very good at calligraphy, it is precisely because of the calligraphy is superb, that he mixed the position of the city lord in the mortal dynasty.

Landing at the door of the study, Fang Zizi knocked on the door, and after half a ring, a neutral voice came from inside, "Come in!"

"Uncle Wu!"

Fang Zizi pushed open the door and walked in with a smiling face.

"Comfortable?"

With a surprised expression on his face, Wu Zidao took two steps forward, glanced at Fang Zizi, and said with a smile, "You came back from the Immortal Gate?"

"Yes!"

Fang Zizai casually found a chair to sit down, and said with a wry smile, "It's fortunate that I came in time, otherwise, my old man would have been bullied, and I would have regretted it too late!"

Wu Zidao's eyes showed a hint of caution, and he returned to the desk and sat down and sighed lightly, "Comfortable, this matter is more troublesome, the red scarf thief, but there are immortals, it's not that your Uncle Wu doesn't help, there is really no way!"

"The army I sent to encircle and suppress a few days ago only came back by luck, and it can be said that it was a complete defeat, immortal methods, ordinary troops, it is really difficult to resist!"

"By the way, didn't you worship the Manglong Sect? Brother Fang often bragged about you in front of me, why did you come back?"

Fang Zizi said with a smile, "Naturally, the provincial relatives are here, maybe it is destined to let me come back!"

Wu Zidao said solemnly, "Comfortable, this matter is not trivial, don't interfere, Uncle Wu has already sent someone to notify the Imperial Supervision Office, and there should be Imperial Immortals coming soon, and then he will definitely help Brother Fang get out of trouble!"

"According to me, it's better to hand over the ransom first, and then slow it down, after you go home, remember to persuade Brother Fang, although he is stubborn, but he is obedient to you. ”

Fang Zizi sneered, "Uncle Wu, the Imperial Supervision Office is a bunch of waste, no matter how small Yang City is, it is also a city, and there are no monks in charge, so why do you want the Imperial Supervision Office to have a fart?"

Wu Zidao's face changed greatly, "Be at ease, be cautious!"

"Uncle Wu don't be afraid!"

Fang Zizi said casually, "And this matter has been successfully resolved, wait until you send someone up the mountain, clean up the mess, and by the way, inform the people in the city that the red scarf thieves have been eliminated by Uncle Wu, and it can be regarded as adding a merit to you!"

"Satisfactorily resolved?"

Wu Zidao was dumbfounded, stood up from his chair, and looked shocked, "You lied to Uncle Wu, right? Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, you will die!"

Fang Zizi said with a smile, "I'll tell you the truth, Uncle Wu, I am from the Manglong Sect, and I am not bad at the moment, I have entered the elder's sect and learned a skill, but I don't have a big ability, but I still have the ability to protect my old man from being bullied!"

"The red scarf thieves have been completely destroyed by me, they are to blame, the so-called immortal was also killed by me, this matter is revealed, you can send someone to take care of the aftermath!"

"The kid came to you, but there was something that needed Uncle Wu's help!"

The shock in Wu Zidao's eyes had not yet dissipated, he was stunned, and suddenly sighed, and said with a wry smile, "Comfortable, it seems that Uncle Wu has underestimated you, I believe in you, I will send someone to Heishui Mountain later, want to ask me for help?"

Fang Zizi got up, stood at the door of the study, and said softly, "Uncle Wu, I can't stay in Yangcheng for a few days, my father, please take care of him more, he is a stubborn person, and he also protects his calves, even if something happens, he won't squeak with me until he burns his eyebrows!"

"If there is any trouble in the future, Uncle Wu can notify me directly, and I will leave immediately!"

After speaking, with a wave of his right hand, a rune paper floated directly to Wu Zidao's desk, "This talisman has my essence blood in it, burn this talisman, I can sense it!"

This kind of method is often available in the immortal cultivation world, and ordinary second- and third-level disciples can do it, and with Fang Zi's cultivation, it is naturally possible.

Wu Zidao solemnly picked up the talisman paper, cherished it into a gap on the desk, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, with Uncle Wu here, you can definitely let Brother Fang enjoy his old age smoothly, there is really something I can't solve, I will inform you!"

"Then I'm relieved!"

Fang Zizi smiled lightly.

But there was a slight movement in my heart.

The old man is old, and it seems that he needs to be reformed, at least, to remove the impurities of the old man's body first.

When he cultivates to a high level, it is not impossible to bring the old man into the immortal road.

After the instructions are completed, Fang Zizi is about to leave.

It's just that before he could say it, Wu Zidao showed an expression that wanted to speak and stopped, which made Fang Zizi cry and laugh, "Uncle Wu, what is our relationship, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Wu Zidao came to Fang Zizai's side, his expression suddenly became a little serious, and then he raised his hands and bowed down.

Oh!

Fang Zizai was sweating profusely, if this picture was seen by the old man, he would not be able to scold him for being bloody, so he quickly helped Wu Zidao up, and said with a wry smile, "Uncle Wu, you are tormenting your nephew, if you do this again, I will leave!"

Wu Zidao got up and sighed lightly, "Feel free, Uncle Wu can't help it, it seems that you are already a real immortal, and you have immortal means, Uncle Wu begs you, can you find a way to help your sister!"

Fang Zizi's expression moved, "Smiling?"

"yes!"

A trace of sadness flashed in Wu Zidao's eyes, "Xiaoxiao's body is getting worse and worse, the fortune teller originally said that Xiaoxiao will not live to be twenty years old, but looking at the current situation, eighteen years old is hanging, comfortable, you and Xiaoxiao are also childhood sweethearts, although they have grown up and become estranged, but it is not what Uncle Wu wants, it is really Xiaoxiao who can hardly get out of bed to meet guests!"

"You see that Uncle Wu and Brother Fang have been in love for so many years, can you help the old man?"

As parents, their children are the flesh of their hearts, and Fang Zizi can understand the pain of seeing their children suffer.

He believed that if he was seriously ill, Fang Feifei would find someone to treat him even if he scattered tens of millions of family fortunes and searched all over the world.

Because, that's what parents are!

Even if you have nothing, even if you are sick!

I will never leave you, parents!

Nodding heavily, Fang Zizi said in a deep voice, "Uncle Wu, please rest assured, when I return to the sect, I will ask my master, maybe I can cure the joke!"

"Really?"

Wu Zidao was pleasantly surprised, and he was about to bow again while speaking, so that Fang Zizi smiled bitterly, turned around and fled, "Uncle Wu, wait for my news, the kid will leave first!"

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