Chapter Forty-Eight: The Comer Is Not Good

Within the sea of knowledge, the thief figure scattered a golden halo to stabilize the sea of knowledge, and Fang Wenyuan shuttled back and forth in these memory fragments to find the root cause of this turmoil.

These memories are like one world after another, with all kinds of stories happening in them, time is pressing, and Fang Wenyuan doesn't have the heart to look at them. But at a cursory glance, it seems that in every memory, there is a man, and I think he should be the owner of this memory.

And this man is no stranger to Fang Wenyuan, he is the blue-robed man who suppressed himself in the original attempt, that is, the person who wanted to take away Fang Wenyuan in the Qingfeng Mountain Range. And the rather mysterious 'Five Thunder God Scroll' was also obtained in his divine soul.

After half a ring, Fang Wenyuan found a very unstable memory in the depths of the sea of knowledge, so he stepped forward, the man in the green robe seemed to be fighting with people, and the magic between his hands was amazing.

As a result, Fang Wenyuan's eyes froze, and his divine consciousness body dispersed, wrapped outside this group of memories. The next moment, he went deep into his memory.

Looking around, the environment here always felt familiar, and after a while, Fang Wenyuan revealed that this was the Qingfeng Mountain Range.

In the void, the man in the green robe and another young man in white fought each other.

Fang Wenyuan had to admit that the blue-robed man's comprehension of the 'Five Thunder God Scrolls' was much more thorough than him, even if the other party suppressed the cheering to the same level as him, he was not sure that he would be able to win the other party, and the blue-robed man's perception was indeed not something that Fang Wenyuan could do now. However, he had no reason to let go of such a good learning opportunity, so he watched from the sidelines.

Suddenly, the young man in white suddenly exerted his strength, and then the sword ran away, the man in the green robe made a strange trick, and pointed forward with both fingers, and suddenly, the thunder flashed on his body, and the whole person turned into a lightning bolt to chase after him, and his speed was so fast that Fang Wenyuan was dumbfounded.

Seeing that he was about to be lost, Fang Wenyuan's figure moved, and he appeared where the blue-robed man stopped again.

After all, this is just a memory, Fang Wenyuan is a body of divine consciousness, so there is no limit to his speed. But he was still quite surprised by the blue-robed man's method of transporting thunder. I couldn't help but secretly write down the man's technique in the green robe, so that I could secretly figure it out in the future.

After the battle, Fang Wenyuan had been watching, and he always felt that the man in the green robe had not exerted his full strength. As time passed, he gradually noticed a hint of clues, and muttered: "It's not that this blue-robed man doesn't want to use all his strength, but his physical body is not tough enough to resist the backlash of the Thunder Technique!"

The fight was slowly coming to an end, and Fang Wenyuan kept watching. Suddenly, the dying white-clothed young man on the ground suddenly stood up, hugged the blue-robed man, and said loudly: "How can I, Yao Huai, be greedy for life and afraid of death?"

There was a loud bang, and under the red light, the two mutilated corpses were lying in place, but the memory did not stop until the back, when Fang Wenyuan was seized and suppressed, it was not over.

Fang Wenyuan's face became extremely strange: "It turned out that he wanted to take away me, so he would be stolen and suppressed!

The next moment, the surrounding environment changed again, and it was back to the time when the two of them were about to fight.

At this point, Fang Wenyuan understood that the soul of the blue-robed man had originally become his nourishment after being consumed, but at that time, Fang Wenyuan didn't know much about stealing pictures, so he left a hidden danger.

'Yao Huai' was the one who indirectly killed him, so when Fang Wenyuan heard the word 'Yao Huai', his memories of the blue-robed man in the sea would suddenly flood.

The reason why such a thing happened was because at the beginning, he didn't accept the theft in his heart, after all, he had just stepped into the immortal path at that time, and he didn't understand anything, but he only felt that a foreign object appeared in the sea of knowledge, which made him a little apprehensive.

Therefore, it was because the thief did not accept him, so there was a situation where the soul of the man in the green robe was not consumed, and his memory was suddenly flooded.

Later, after he learned more about the common sense of cultivating immortals, he accepted the stolen map, and he was able to see the whole picture of the stolen picture clearly. The stolen picture was gradually used by him, so that there was no similar situation.

Sorting out memories is indeed a very tedious thing, and there are some risks, and it is easy to get lost in it if you are not careful, and finally forget yourself and become another person. Or switch between two personalities.

So what Fang Wenyuan has to do now is to stabilize the divine soul and dispel the memory, he only needs to dispel it, there is a thief in stabilizing the divine soul, he doesn't have to worry about it.

Among those memories, he will also watch it when he encounters interesting ones, especially the memory of the fighting method of the man in the green robe, which he attaches great importance to, and after watching it several times, he has also gained a lot.

In addition, he found that the blue-robed man's use of thunder spells was not only limited to the one seal and two punishments of the thunder technique, but also some that he had never seen, which aroused his interest again!

So he deliberately searched for it, and sure enough, he found some valuable clues, the man in the green robe was named Lishan, who was originally a casual cultivator, and by chance broke into a cave left by an ancient monk and obtained the Five Thunder God Scrolls. Since then, find a special mountain peak and settle there.

This mountain is special because this mountain peak is towering, and thunder will fall on the top of the mountain all year round, so Lishan will settle there and establish the "Flying Thunder Mountain Villa".

During this period, he also searched for thunder spells everywhere, because he was also a rare thunder attribute spirit root.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan was very happy, what he lacked most now was magic, so this "Flying Thunder Villa" was a good place to go, so he was not dispelling the memories of Lishan, but fusing as much as possible to facilitate entering the Flying Thunder Villa in the future!

Cultivation has no years, and in the process of slowly integrating, time has passed in a hurry, and two days have passed unconsciously. In the two days here, Feng Xiucai's family did not come to disturb.

In the eyes of Feng Xiucai's family, Fang Wenyuan must be a dignitary in the court, otherwise it would be impossible to easily settle his family's troubles.

Fang Wenyuan walked out slowly, and after saying goodbye to the Feng family, he began to walk towards Luyangfang City. During this period, Tongtong pulled a corner of Fang Wenyuan, flashing with tears, very reluctant. Fang Wenyuan lowered his head to comfort her, and finally promised her: "If you have time in the future, the eldest brother will definitely come back to see you!", then he gave up!

Luyangfang City is still noisy, this time, Fang Wenyuan came in from the West Gate, but he didn't meet any salesmen, and he was happy to be calm.

After coming in, Fang Wenyuan began to walk towards the northwest corner of Fang City, wanting to go to Li Fugui's shop and inquire about Yao Wu's situation to see if he could find her. In addition, by the way, he sold some of the extra items on his body in exchange for some spirit stones, because his spirit stones were all used up when he set up the formation for the cultivation of the Thunder Accumulation Technique, and he was distressed for several days for this. Moreover, it is to make some preparations for the Feilei Mountain Villa.

While playing with the bell in his hand, he strolled forward, and the road was very calm. It's just that when he arrived at the small shop where Li Fugui was, he was not calm in an instant.

Because it has become a flat land, there is not the slightest trace of construction around it, as if there was nothing here in the first place. However, he is a monk, and his divine consciousness is even more condensed and foundational, and it is absolutely impossible to remember it wrongly. What about the people here? Li Fugui?

This small shop is a sect property, so the possibility of Li Fugui moving out by himself is ruled out. Then there are only two possibilities. First, this is the arrangement of the sect, and second, something has changed.

The possibility of the first guess is very small, because the sect has not been closed for a day or two, so it is impossible to suddenly open the mountain gate to intervene in a small shop.

In this case, the second guess is much more likely.

Fang Wenyuan stood in place, looked at the empty ground in front of him, and muttered: "It's useless to guess here, it's better to inquire about the reality in private!"

So, he walked around the city, and when he met some small shops, he went in to sell some spiritual weapons in exchange for spirit stones, and then he would talk to the people in the small shop and inquire about Li Fugui.

In this way, after a little half a day, there were forty or fifty thousand more spirit stones in his storage bag, and there were a lot less sundries that he had looted before. At the same time, he also found the reason for the disappearance of Li Fugui and the small shop.

"The Holy Son of the Blood Demon Sect is cold-hearted, it's actually him, this matter is a little tricky, there will definitely be a protector by Leng Xin's side, even if I meet, I have no chance of winning, so I can only report to the sect in the future." Fang Wenyuan groaned for a while, and secretly wrote down the hatred of Leng Xin: "At the moment, it is still important to fly thunder mountain villa!"

Out of Luyangfang City, Fang Wenyuan didn't use the Wind Boat, because the speed was too slow, so he flew directly with the Flowing Cloud Boots and turned into a streamer and went away.

Feilei Mountain Villa is not a short distance from here, and at his current speed, it will take half a moon to fly.

On the way, Fang Wenyuan was not idle, and recalled the memories that were fused in the sea of knowledge a few times and hit his heart.

At the same time, he was also thinking about the matter of Feilei Mountain Villa.

Feilei Villa, built halfway up the Thunder Mountain, does not have many people, only a few disciples of Lishan

At night, a bright moon hangs in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the earth. Fang Wenyuan landed on the top of a mountain, blowing the mountain breeze, recovering the spiritual power in his body.

When the sound rang, Fang Wenyuan woke up from his meditation.

When I looked down, I saw that the sound was coming from a bell on my wrist.

"Murderous?" Fang Wenyuan's eyes froze, and he immediately exuded his divine sense.

In an instant, a radius of five hundred zhang was displayed in the sea of knowledge, and Fang Wenyuan immediately sensed that there were three old men in the northwest flying towards this side, mixed with a faint murderous aura, obviously they were deliberately suppressing it, otherwise they would not have carried such a strong evil aura.

"Flying this way, it seems that the person who came is not good! I just don't know if it's coming at me, so let's test it first. Fang Wenyuan muttered, and then flew out of the mountain.

The three old men in the rear immediately changed direction and faced him.

Fang Wenyuan's face changed, and he said, "Sure enough, they are coming for me! It's just that who are they?"

The three old men in the rear noticed that when Fang Wenyuan flew out, one of the old men spoke: "That kid found us?"

"No! At such a distance, even if I was looking for a lantern to perceive him, it was absolutely impossible for him to find out. ”

"I'd better wait soon! Kill this son to vent the hatred in my heart!"