Chapter 295: Why not

It is comparable to the divine sense of the late stage of Jindan, even if he has his back to the enemy, he can still see the things behind him clearly.

It's just a sneak attack, what's there to be afraid of? He patted the back of Shi Yudie's hand lightly and said softly: "You heal!"

Shi Yudie was stunned, nodded sneeringly, and her cold face was dyed with a touch of red.

Looking at Fang Wenyuan's gaze, it became a little weird, and emotions that even she couldn't tell clearly came to her heart.

Fang Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he had lost his temper. Xu has been wandering alone for too long, and the people around him have left too much, and this time he saw an old man, which made him eager. But that doesn't seem like a good sign.

The eye contact with the body is obviously fast, but it seems slow and orderly. The speed of the bronze armored man has obviously attacked, but it still looks so slow.

I don't know if it's really him who is too slow, or Fang Wenyuan who is too fast!

When he was no more than a foot away from Fang Wenyuan's back, Fang Wenyuan suddenly turned around, his clothes fluttering, and his white hair flying.

The last shot came first, Fang Wenyuan's hand, as if it was lightning speed, suddenly punched the bronze armored man.

This armored man, who could be unscathed even under the Shiyu Butterfly Flying Sword, under Fang Wenyuan's fist, was like a pasta that had just come out, and from the arm that touched Fang Wenyuan's fist, it began to wrinkle back.

In just an instant, the armoured man's forward momentum had not yet dissipated, and he was beaten into a copper cake by this punch.

The man hiding in the armor did not make a sound. All that came out was the sound of bones squeezing and flesh pounding. The people inside, before they had time to know what was going on, turned into a pool of flesh and blood under this punch and in the protective armor that they were proud of.

As a result, Shi Yudie's eyes widened wide when she was relying on the carriage, but she had a strange feeling, and her inner acceptance of this result and her reassuring emotions seemed to come more. The surprise is there, but it's not obvious.

Why do you have such a strange feeling? Shi Yudie couldn't tell, and she didn't even know what was going on.

It seems that in the original Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, the majestic figure has long stood in her heart, and the place closest to the sky seems unattainable!

The sound of squeezing stopped abruptly, followed by silence, and the sound of Fang Wenyuan's breathing made it extremely clear.

At this moment, Liang Yu didn't know what to say, and there was a brief blank in his heart. Even the mouthful of reverse blood that rushed to the throat forgot to spit it out!

This so-called bronze armor man is not a 'human' but a corpse, an ancient corpse! What was found in a mausoleum, was found with the help of nine cows and two tigers, and it was not obtained by him, it was inherited from the sect.

The inheritance of the sect is the foundation of the sect, and it has always been considered invincible by him. At this moment, in the hands of a young man who cultivated to be similar to himself, he became a ball of broken copper and iron.

Is this backlash stuck in the throat really just a backlash of broken supernatural powers? Liang Yu asked himself like this. In the bitter heart, there is an answer that I don't want to agree with, but I believe in.

His own perseverance, the consistent trust in the bronze armor man, was broken at this moment. There are even cracks in the belief in the sect and the deep belief in the inheritance.

Susu, in the quiet of the night, there were three panting voices.

The shocked gazes of the left and right protectors, as well as the astonished calls, brought Liang Yu back from his trance. After waking up, only one thought filled his mind, and he didn't even think about it, so he did it directly.

The figure turned, rose to the sky, and went straight to the sky. And at this time, Liang Yu had a strange thought in his heart, and he suddenly understood that the three panting voices turned out to be himself and the left and right protectors.

Seeing that the head of the sect flew away, the left and right protectors who stayed in place did not hesitate at all, and went away with the remaining two bronze armor people.

After unfolding full speed, Liang Yu glanced back. Strangely, the white-haired young man did not chase after him, but only showed a meaningful smile.

Liang Yu couldn't see through this smile, but he unconsciously remembered that sentence! "Your Excellency, let's go look elsewhere! However, before leaving, leave your life behind!"

Is this just a joke?

But why, it makes his heart tremble at this moment?

Liang Yu only felt that he was trembling, he didn't know why he was trembling, at this moment, he just wanted to return to the place where the sect was located, it seemed that there he had the kind of stable state of mind that sat in the world.

Watching Liang Yu and the others escape, Shi Yudie was surprised to find that she was relieved, and the faint uneasiness in her heart finally settled down.

Looking back on the things I have encountered in the past few years, it seems that every time I fight, it will be a parting of life and death, and she has become the only one left in the same door who came out with her.

Although she believed in Fang Wenyuan's strength, the pain in Shiyudie's heart made her have to worry!

Halfway through, Fang Wenyuan turned around, looked at Shi Yudie, and frowned, "The injury on my junior sister's body?"

Shi Yudie's expression darkened, and she said calmly: "Senior brother can see it?"

"The Dao foundation is damaged, the yin and yang are out of balance, and the breath is disordered, this time, if there is no pill to strengthen the foundation and sufficient pranayama, I am afraid that it will be difficult to heal!" Fang Wenyuan's eyes were undisguised with worry.

After speaking, he lowered his head and groaned, Shi Yudie's face was gloomy, originally like the appearance of an iceberg beauty, revealing a trace of decadence, and the sharpness that belonged to sword cultivation was also reduced a lot.

The two fell silent.

Halfway through, Fang Wenyuan broke the silence and said, "It's not difficult to strengthen the pill of Peiyuan, but before that, I need to do something!"

With that, he shook his head, sat on the carriage, and drove the carriage straight to the main peak of the Moon Pavilion.

For a while, the two had their own thoughts, and the greetings of reuniting after a long absence actually spent in this silence. Shi Yudie's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed at this moment.

After a long time, the breeze on the shop gradually eased, and the scenery on both sides of the carriage was also frozen.

Shi Yudie sat in the car, cross-legged and recuperated, didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and didn't interfere with what Fang Wenyuan wanted to do.

The time that passes away is indeed a very delicate thing. It is small enough to change the years of flowers and trees, large enough to change the appearance of mountains and rivers, and even all things in heaven and earth are difficult to escape.

Shi Yudie is a monk, but first of all, she is a person, a monk who has gone from the mortal world to the path of cultivation.

What she has experienced over the years is clear only in her own heart. If it was her previous character, she would definitely find out what Fang Wenyuan was going to do, but now, she has learned to restrain herself, learn to calm down, and not be disturbed by external objects

Coming to the main peak of Lanyue Pavilion, Fang Wenyuan's consciousness moved, and he waited quietly.

In a few moments, the figure of the mirage flew from a distance, with the figure of a cat and a small fox on its body.

The eight-tailed cat jumped directly onto Fang Wenyuan's shoulder and whispered, "Found it!"

The mirage beast let out a low groan, its body shrunk, and it turned into a splendid dragon at Fang Wenyuan's collar, a real dragon that soared through the clouds! Fang Wenyuan smiled slightly, and said secretly: "Do you want to turn into a real dragon?"

As the mirage transformed into a little fox, the little fox lost its foil, and Fang Wenyuan held the little fox in his arms a little unnaturally. At this moment, the little fox was very weak and fell into a deep sleep.

But the crescent-shaped mark on its forehead was glistening.

The little fox's fur is extraordinarily soft, silky like silk, and the appearance of falling asleep is lovable. Fang Wenyuan sighed in his heart, no wonder the eight-tailed cat would take extra care of the little fox.

It seems that after seeing Shi Yudie, his mind became much more relaxed, and he often sighed, is it because he has been lonely for too long? Fang Wenyuan laughed at himself, shook his head, and said loudly: "A lonely time through the sky, with a heart for heaven and earth!"

With that, he ran away in the direction pointed by the eight-tailed cat.

In a blink of an eye, he flew to a large hall on the top of the mountain, this hall carved dragon painting pillars, but the inside was extremely simple, and the one-zhang high platform in the center was particularly eye-catching.

The dragon and golden phoenix carved for a while are lifelike, there is a step in each of the long faces, the steps are nine steps in total, nine is the extreme of the number, take the number of ninety-nine, also show the lofty status of this round platform in the Lanyue Pavilion.

Fang Wenyuan flew up, flew to the top of this round platform, and what caught his eye was a well, the water in the well was crystal clear, and there was a crescent moon in it, shaking with the water waves.

The gold bricks and jade tiles on this hall naturally cannot be the reflection of the moon in the sky, not to mention that it is daylight at this time.

The eight-tailed cat's claim that it was found, and the little fox's slumber, are all because of the crescent moon in this well.

This is the September that Fang Wenyuan wants to collect, the fox demon told him many things at the beginning, among which Fang Wenyuan was most impressed by it, and it was also what he understood: "The world in your eyes is not the world in your eyes!

And now, he seems to be one step closer to that answer.

The departure of Fang Bufan and Liu Rumeng seemed to be under some huge threat, and what is this threat, maybe when they are all collected in September, they will find an answer.

Leaning down, Fang Wenyuan teased the water of this well, and the crescent moon swayed with the water waves, and he couldn't catch it no matter what.

He smiled softly and said, "Lanyue Pavilion can't take this September, I'm afraid it's because they can't figure out what this is!"

"They left, but only a large array of mountain guards was left, and the wellhead that was enshrined in the number of ninety-nine was undisguised. It seems that they are very confident that after they leave, no one will be able to understand the mystery of this!"

While speaking, Fang Wenyuan's body changed, and his original temperament became demonic.

His left eye glowed with a strong purple glow, and the two crescent moon marks were exceptionally bright.

At the same time, the crescent moon in the wellhead stopped swaying with the waves, and the light emitted reflected the light in Fang Wenyuan's left eye, gradually detached from the water, and then fell into Fang Wenyuan's left eye.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan flew up, went straight to the outside of the main hall, landed on the nine-horse car, drove the carriage, and went straight to the sky.

In the middle of the sound, Shi Yudie came out and said, "Senior brother, where are you going?"

Fang Wenyuan said: "Naturally, I went to find the elixir to heal my junior sister!"

Shi Yudie was dull for a while, and through the curtain of the car, Fang Wenyuan didn't know what was going on inside. After all, Shi Yudie is not an enemy, so he did not unreasonably use his divine sense to find out.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Shi Yudie's voice trembled a little, and there was a tone of pretense to cover up.

After sorting out her emotions, Shi Yudie said again: "Where did Senior Brother go to find the pill?"

Fang Wenyuan smiled with a hint of playfulness and said, "Over the years, I have learned a lot of interesting things, and I heard that the south of southern Xinjiang is called Nanguo. There is a case in the southern country, and its name is called the Corpse Raising Sect. The art of raising corpses is quite magical, and even the Yunsha Sect, which has been ranked among the three major evil sects in the southern kingdom, is only a branch of it.

It's just that the sect of this corpse-raising sect is withering, and the disciples are not connected, and the generation is not as good as the generation, and in the end, in order to protect the inheritance of the first line, they have to return to the mountains and forests. ”

Shi Yudie was silent, quietly listening to Fang Wenyuan's words, and there was a terrible thought in her heart, perhaps, the pill that Fang Wenyuan said was inseparable from the Corpse Raising Sect.

Fang Wenyuan talked eloquently and said, "This sect is located in the Yin Demon Peak, and there is a layer of unpredictable corpse qi as a barrier, making it difficult for outsiders to step into it.

The most famous thing about the Corpse Raising Sect is not the art of raising corpses, but their ability to cultivate a kind of mushroom, which grows in the sea of corpse mountains and blood, absorbing essence and blood and being born. It is the best choice for refining Guiyuan Dan!

Legend has it that this Guiyuan Dan can raise the dead and flesh and bones! However, how can there be such a thing against the sky in this world. But since it is rumored to be so magical, there must be something extraordinary about it! This time, the healing elixir I was looking for for my junior sister is this pill!"

Hearing this, Shi Yudie's heart jumped, and said: "Senior brother can't! In order to save his junior sister, the senior brother had already offended the head of the Corpse Raising Sect, so this time, wouldn't it?"

Shaking his head, Fang Wenyuan drove the carriage leisurely and said, "Why not? If he doesn't give it, I'll rob it!"

Speaking of this, Fang Wenyuan frowned and said in a low voice: "This time, it's naturally not just about looking for a pill!"

For some reason, after Shi Yudie heard this, there was a faint sense of loss in her heart. Is it because Senior Brother Fang, because he went to raise the Corpse Sect, not just for me?

As everyone knows, Fang Wenyuan's next sentence made her happy again. I only listened to one sentence: "I also want to avenge my junior sister! I, a disciple of the Feibo Sect, how can it be that a small corpse raising sect can wantonly hunt down and kill?"

Without waiting for Shi Yudie to answer, Fang Wenyuan touched his chin and said, "However, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to ask or not?"

"Senior brother, it's okay to say it!" Shi Yudie was overjoyed, and the speed of answering Fang Wenyuan's words was much faster.

"Why does the head of the Corpse Raising Sect want to hunt down and kill you?" Fang Wen said from afar.

This time, the poetry rain butterfly sank again.

Fang Wenyuan sighed and said, "Senior sister doesn't want to say it, so don't say it!"