Chapter 18: Life and Death?!

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Fang Ping and his entourage received the Immortal Yuan Small Secret Realm Access Certificate from the Hall Management Hall, and then walked towards the designated entrance of the Secret Realm.

Prior to this, Fang Ping had asked Wang Xiaoer about the whereabouts of the first member he had recruited, and Wang Xiaoer only said that he had not appeared since that person joined the Golden Viper, and he was not clear about where he was and what he was doing.

"Hahaha! Senior brother, did you see Liu Liang's old boy's expression just now? Hahaha!

In mid-air, Wang Xiaoer laughed so happily. has been suppressed for more than 20 years, and he can be regarded as raising his eyebrows once.

In two months, the three new disciples all broke through to the Qi Refining Realm, and this speed was one of the few in the entire Yama Ghost Sect.

"Well, that's all trivial. Senior brother, don't worry, sooner or later, I will help you regain all the glory you deserved in the past!" Standing on top of the flying sword with his hands in his hands, Fang Ping closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't care. Promoted to the first level of Qi refining, he was finally able to experience the pleasure of the Flying Immortal, which was much cooler than taking a plane.

"Senior Brother ......"

Wang Xiaoer opened his mouth, a little moved, but he knew that Fang Ping didn't like his mother-in-law's thanks.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining reputation x200. ”

Bai Qingfeng and Kucha looked at each other and smiled, after getting along for such a long time, these three people had completely regarded Fang Ping as a child of the family of the Hidden Giant Clan, with cultivation and strength, as if there was no problem in this world that he couldn't solve.

In fact, there is no problem that cannot be solved by spirit stones and pills......

About an hour later, Wang Xiaoer raised his finger to a slightly abrupt black mist in front of him, and said: "Ahead is Night Town, when we get there, we only need to hand over the admission certificate to the pioneer elder who is in charge of the omentic disciples, and naturally someone will take us into the Immortal Yuan Small Secret Realm." ”

Hearing this, Fang Ping looked fixedly, and sure enough, he found that under the cover of the black fog, a low-rise building complex loomed in the haze.

Because the black fog shrouded the town all year round, the town does not see the light of day day or night, hence the name of the night town.

"Hiss~~ I'm going to be a werewolf?!"

Dropping the flying sword and stepping into the black mist, Fang Ping suddenly gasped and looked at the two guards at the entrance of Night Town in surprise.

I saw that the two of them were wearing a scale armor battle skirt alone, and they were holding a long sword of fine iron. His whole body is covered with gray-white hair, silver-faced fangs, and his eyes exude a yellow-green glow that makes the hairs stand on end. Isn't it the werewolf on a moonlit night that you often see in movies?

Wang Xiaoer saw Fang Ping's doubts, and explained to him: "Senior brother, don't be surprised, these two are from the Night Demon Clan, they are gentle by nature and willing to make friends, and they have been friends with my Yama Ghost Sect for generations. When it comes to it, they are the true masters of the entire Dire Mountains. ”

"Prince Wang, long time no see. ”

As he spoke, a werewolf had already rushed up to meet him. His voice was high-pitched, clear, and magnetic, and his slight bowing movements were polite, and everything seemed out of place with this terrifying countenance.

"Hehe, Brother Crowe, long time no see. ”

Wang Xiaoer smiled and returned the salute, the two were obviously old acquaintances.

After revealing their identities and intentions, the group of four made a brief polite exchange with the two guards, and then went straight into the town. Nightshade is under the jurisdiction of the Night Demon Clan, and Edgeworth is not allowed to fly here.

When he entered the town, Fang Ping found that the night demon clan not only had werewolves, but also rat people, snake people, tiger people, spider people, bat people, lizard people, and so on. The whole night town is like a fantasy zoo, not only can you see animals, but also communicate with them smoothly, which is particularly interesting.

............

"Hehe, Elder Peng, this is our proof of admission. ”

In the camp tent northwest of Night Town, Wang Xiaoer carefully presented a waist card. Facing the man sitting on the main seat, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Fang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully looking at the one-eyed old man wearing Mithril armor, and there was a burst of surprise in his heart. From the moment he first entered the camp, a real aura of slaughter came to his face, like a cold wind, cutting people's cheeks painfully.

This is not an intentional act of the old man, but a unique power obtained after countless battles of life and death. Intimidating and invisible, that's probably it.

The old man ignored the waist card, but glanced at the four of them with an indifferent expression. For a while, the four of them only felt that they had been seen through from head to toe, and there was no trace of secrets to hide in their bodies.

His gaze stopped on Fang Ping's body for a moment, and the old man immediately waved his hand and said lightly: "Wait for the little doll to be messing around here, hurry up and go back and forth!"

"Uh...... This ......"

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of Wang Xiaoer's forehead, and what he was most worried about still happened.

"Elder Peng, we have an admission certificate, why do we say that we are messing around here!" Kucha was unconvinced, in order to successfully complete the guarantee task, she, Fang Ping, and Bai Qingfeng could be said to have suffered a lot in the past two months, especially since she was still a girl, could she let her efforts go to waste just because of one sentence?

"Hmm!"

The majesty was provoked, the old man frowned, and a coercion quickly enveloped the audience, and the scar on his right eye was even more hideous. When they boarded, the faces of several people immediately became ugly.

Apart from......

"Heh, Elder Peng. My junior sister is impatient by nature, you don't remember the villain, don't be angry with a junior. ”

Fang Ping stepped forward and bowed slightly to the old man. Talking and laughing, but it is not affected by coercion at all.

It's not that he doesn't feel the existence of pressure, but the moment the coercion hits, the Aragami Technique in his body works on its own, and it is directly unloaded.

At that moment, Fang Ping seemed to be able to feel that the Yuan Force in his body was expressing an emotion to himselfβ€”pride.

"Elder Peng, we have indeed paid some things for this mission that ordinary people can't reach, so we must go to this Immortal Yuan Small Secret Realm. If you have any other requests, please feel free to ask them and we will do so. ”

Fang Ping said neither humbly nor arrogantly, he has always respected these pioneers and predecessors of Rong Ma's life, but respect is respect, if he casually denies the efforts of himself and his companions for no reason, he will be the first to disagree.

Gu Jing Bubo's expression finally changed, the old man stroked his beard, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Hmph, you can resist the old man's coercion, boy, you are very good." ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Qingfeng and the three of them only felt that their bodies were light, and then they gasped heavily.

"Hehe, the elder has won the award, it's just a small trick, not enough to worry about. Fang Ping was humble for a moment and quietly waited for the old man's next words.

"But these alone are not enough to see, the Immortal Yuan Small Secret Realm that the old man is in charge of is a rare spirit beast territory, in which not only do you have to compete with other sects for territory, but you also have to carefully defend against demon spirit desolate beasts that may run wild at any time. Not to mention you, even the dolls who build the realm of Jindan will face the danger of life and death all the time. Clearing the wasteland and requisitioning land is what we should do for the old guys who have reached the bottleneck of cultivation, and their cultivation is still shallow, and their potential is extraordinary, so why bother to come and die in vain. It's just a small church, and if it is dissolved, it will be dissolved. ”

The old man's words were pertinent, and his majestic expression gradually eased.

He was right, the pioneering and conquest work of the Immortal Yuan Secret Realm had to face a life-and-death crisis all the time, and among the various sects, only those of them who had reached the bottleneck of cultivation would do it. Although there are opportunities and treasures in the Immortal Yuan Secret Realm that are enough to help them break through the bottleneck, most people just want to contribute the last residual heat to raise their own sect when their longevity is exhausted.

These people are pathetic, but at the same time honorable.

"Elder Peng, say what you want. ”

Fang Ping patted Wang Xiaoer, who was clenched in his fists, and he didn't let go of the old man's gaze.

"Boy, are you serious?"

"Of course. ”

"Okay! come on!" the old man waved his hand, but he took Wang Xiao's second-hand waist card.

"General!"

A middle-aged man, also dressed in armor, stepped into the tent and knelt on one knee in front of the old man.

"Boy, don't say that the old man deliberately makes things difficult for you. To fight in the secret realm of Xianyuan, the most important thing is the degree of control of the flying sword. Whoever shoots the sword quickly and accurately will be able to control the battle situation. Later, I will roll this waist card forward, and you will appoint one person to draw the sword at the same time as Zun Tu, and the first to cut the waist card wins. If you lose, you will obediently return to the sect to concentrate on cultivation, and you will not think about the secret realm of Xianyuan again. ”

The old man stood up, his expression regaining his sharpness again.

"What if we win?"

"Heh, then the old man will allow you to join my Cangjia army!"

"It's a deal!"

"One word is a certainty! Zun Tu, you will cultivate to suppress the fifth layer of Qi training, and compete with you, the junior brothers and sisters. ”

"Yes! General!"

The middle-aged man respectfully agreed, and then directly took out a magic weapon flying sword. "Everyone, show your sword!"

"That, Senior Brother Fang, I'...... I'll do it. ”

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, visibly nervous to death. But it's all for the sake of the Golden Viper, and his cultivation is the highest among the four, so he has to fight.

However, Fang Ping smiled lightly, and summoned the crimson greatsword transformed by the core of the firearm mold: "Hehe, don't worry about leaving it to me!"

"This ...... Good...... All right. After hesitating for a moment, Wang Xiaoer nodded emphatically after all.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining reputation x300. ”

"Elder Peng, we're ready. ”

Fang Ping nodded at the old man and made a gesture of please.

The old man looked at the Venerable Tu on the side, and also received a positive answer. Forthwith......

"Huh!"

I didn't see any movement of the old man at all, but the waist card in his hand had already penetrated the curtain and flew out of the tent.

"Whoosh!"

Almost at the same time, Zun Tu's flying sword pierced the air and flew out as well.

On the other hand, Fang Ping ......

He stood there stupidly, motionless, not even leaving the flying sword, as if he didn't even know that the waist card had flown out.

"Brother Fang, you ......"

"Senior brother, junior brother, you have a sword!"

Bai Qingfeng and the three of them were in a hurry, they couldn't imagine how Fang Ping could give up like this?

The corners of Zun Tu and Elder Peng's mouths pulled a hint of a smile at the same time, and the two of them expressed their understanding of Fang Ping's behavior. There are times when it's wiser to give up than to hold on. After all, compared to one's own life, what is the existence of the church?

However, before the smile could spread, the next second it froze at the corner of his mouth.

"What?"

"How is that possible?!"

Two exclamations came out in unison, shocking the three unknown melon-eating crowds.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Elder Peng? How is it possible?!"

Because of excessive nervousness, the fat flesh on the fat man's body trembled when he spoke.

"Waist card...... Shattered. ”

The old man's one-eyed blinked, and he was a little incredulous.

"Shhh...... It's over...... This ...... It's all over. Wang Xiaoer only felt that his eyes were dark, and his whole life became gray.

I obviously persevered for so long, and finally ...... But is it still going to end in failure?

"Hehe, Elder Peng, I think, it should be that we won. ”

At this time, Fang Ping, who had been speechless, suddenly spoke up, and then withdrew the big sword in his hand.

"What?"

In a desperate situation, Wang Xiaoer couldn't believe his ears.

"This ......" The old man was a little embarrassed, and his eyes turned to the Venerable Tu on the side.

Zun Tu was stunned, but he clenched his fists and said in a deep voice:

"I lost!"

Silent......

And then erupt!

"Oh !!"

"Okay!!"

"Senior brother is awesome!!"

Wang Xiaoer picked up Fang Ping and kissed him the cheek without saying anything. Bai Qingfeng was more reserved, but just clapped his hands heavily. Kucha laughed stupidly on the side, but he finally called out the first senior brother after the incident in the bedroom.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining reputation x500. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining reputation x400. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining reputation x300. ”

"Boy, you're good. But can you tell the old man how you did it? Elder Peng stepped forward and patted Fang Ping's shoulder, his eyes showing appreciation.

"Hehe, no comment. Fang Ping smiled cheaply, but he refused to tell the truth.

Shooting Frisbee? It's all the stuff he's playing rotten on Earth. Although the speed of the waist card just now is more than ten times faster than that of the frisbee, after entering the realm of qi refining, he has already given birth to divine sense, this thing is much better than the eyes, just like GPS tracking and positioning, it is not too convenient.

And no matter how fast the flying sword is, can it be faster than a bullet?

"Heh, you kid. ”

Elder Peng smiled, but didn't ask any more questions. In the world of cultivation, everyone has some ulterior secrets, and these secrets may not be known even to their closest relatives. If you ask too much, you are guilty of taboo.

"Junior brothers and sisters, congratulations on becoming a member of the Cangjia Army, welcome!"

Zun Tu Chong hugged his fists at the four of them, but he was also free and easy. If you lose, you lose, even if the opponent uses cheating methods and you don't find out, it's because your own strength is not enough. Instead of dwelling on how others won, it is better to sum up the experience of failure and strive to improve yourself.

"Hehe, I still have to thank my senior brother for his mercy, otherwise with my three-legged cat's kung fu, I won't be able to win after all. ”

Fang Ping gave a salute back, he knew that Zun Tu had just used only the Yuan Power of the first layer of Qi refining, and he didn't want to bully himself.

"You boys, stop being polite! ”

Elder Peng spread the four scrolls on the table and motioned for Fang Ping to come over.

"Eh, Elder Peng, what is this? Looking at the dense small words on the scroll, Fang Ping was a little dazzled, he hated reading the most.

"Well, life and death. ”

"What?!"