Chapter 13: Fang Heng

The snow melts away, as if it brings an endless chill.

Qin Chuan only looked at Yunhu City under the mountain from a distance, and did not move for a long time. Although he had not carefully separated the Yuan Shen for exploration, the breath coming from the Fang family's mansion couldn't help but chill his heart.

The sun is shining, but I don't feel any warmth.

"Why is it that the ghost is so angry......

Qin Chuan whispered silently, his brows slowly frowning.

He has dealt with ghosts and ghosts a lot, and he also knows some of the mysteries of ghost valleys at Shizun Wuchenzi, and Qin Chuan is also familiar with ghost arts. But even so, he had never personally felt such a terrible aura of ghostly magic, furious, ferocious, and at the same time gloomy and resentful as if it swallowed everything.

Blood feud!

At this moment, Qin Chuan can only use this one word to describe it.

The ghost in his memory, although the aura is evil, has never had such a strong murderous aura. Aside from the fact that the Fang family had a deep blood feud with him, Qin Chuan couldn't figure out why he was like this.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a swift shadow flashed, and Qin Chuan finally came back to his senses.

On a boulder in Jiugui Mountain, I saw two backs standing side by side, but it was Qin Chuan and A Luoye who stared into the distance with their own thoughts, and they didn't turn around until they heard this strange movement.

"Master. ”

A slightly muffled voice came, but it was Sanna who appeared behind the two. At this moment, she paused for a moment with the same worried expressions as Qin Chuan and A Luoye, and then said:

"There's news from Tanaro. ”

“......”

Hearing this, A Luoye's expression tightened, and he glanced at Qin Chuan.

"The news from Luo Wolf found traces of Tanaro's activities near Yunmengze in Jinju. According to information from the Shadow Guard, Tanaro is colluding with the Underworld Cult and seems to be planning to make a comeback. ”

"That's fine. ”

Suddenly, it was Qin Chuan who calmed down and said calmly.

Hearing about the encounter of Xu He of Donglei Pavilion at the Four Pavilion Conference before, coupled with the clues that he accidentally found outside Xiaoyao Valley before, he and A Luo Ye had a guess that it was Tanaro who defected to Western Xinjiang who was active in Jinju. Originally, I was still wondering if the other party would collude with the Underworld Sect, but the current information was undoubted.

Tanaro, in collusion with Jun Moyan!

But......

Does this information have anything to do with the current changes in the family?

“......”

After being silent for a long time, Sanna suddenly raised her head quietly and glanced at Qin Chuan and A Luoye respectively. Immediately, he lowered his head again and asked, "Sect Master cares about the Fang family's affairs?"

"What do you know?" Qin Chuan asked.

"The Fang family has changed so much, and his subordinates naturally know about it. The subordinates saw that the ghost ghost in the ghost valley was chased and killed by a person and went south, and the subordinates thought that the ghost had helped my Holy Witch Sect, and wanted to go to help, but the strength of the person who chased and killed was too strong, and the subordinates had to hurry to report. ”

"Too strong?"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

It's better than ghosts?

What kind of strength does Ghost You have, I haven't explored the details yet, but half a year ago, when Ghost Ghost fell into Yan Peak, Ghost Yu trapped the current head of Fuxi, Jingxuzi Gu Changfeng, alone, there is no doubt about this matter. This kind of strength, placed in the Central Plains, can be regarded as top-notch. And the little-known Fang family, there is such a person?

Or, who else?

"You immediately return to the Green Shadow Mountain, and discuss with Luo Wolf about the arrest of the rebellious Tanaro. I will go with the Lord to help the ghosts, and if there is any change, we will go directly to Jinju and wait for you to meet. ”

Aroye pondered for a long time, and then gave orders to Sanna.

glanced at Qin Chuan, and after getting Qin Chuan's approval, the two stopped talking to Sanna, and immediately set off to the south. Two flashes of light, even more without a trace than when Sanna came.

......

On the side of Jiugui Mountain, there are thousands of lakes.

In spring and summer, there are often lake waves and smoke waves, stretching for hundreds of miles, like a vast sea of clouds, so it is called Cloud Lake. On the shore of Cloud Lake, south of Jiugui Mountain, there are fertile fields and forests, which are innumerable, and are known as the pearl of the Central Plains.

But in the middle of winter, it's empty.

The sun was still pouring down, accompanied by the cold wind blowing above the cloud lake, which was cold to the bone.

"Boom!"

In a secluded wood, a roar suddenly came out, and it seemed to spread far along the level of the cloud lake like a mirror. An evil aura that cultivators could clearly perceive was suddenly like a torrent of mountains and waves, scattered and swept away, surging in all directions, and the chill hit people.

I saw Qin Chuan suddenly appear, and received a blow from the man in black in front of him, and his cultivation was almost the same, but he was also repelled by Shengsheng for a few feet, and a dragon's spine was cut a few feet into the air, and he was able to stabilize his body.

"Bell ......"

The sound of the dragon's spine sword roared uncontrollably.

Qin Chuan's complexion changed suddenly, but at the same time, he heard a soft sound from the side beside him. I saw the golden light Dasheng, a Buddhist gate "swastika" character seal flashed out, and the black qi that could also bizarrely dissolve the power of his true yuan was intercepted by the golden Buddha seal, and it was completely dissolved in an instant, and it was scattered into nothingness.

Fanyin Temple Great Nirvana Heart Sutra!

At this moment, the one who helped the ghost to solve this crisis was also a monk from Fanyin Temple?!

Recognizing the origin of this other cultivation at a glance, Qin Chuan's heart couldn't help but sink, but he couldn't think much about it for the time being, and hurriedly looked behind him. If he hadn't come in time, the ghost would have been unable to escape this fate.

"Ahem......"

In an instant, I heard the ghost cough several times.

At this moment, he is no longer in the state of the ghost art primordial soul, and even judging from Qin Chuan's perception, the six primordial souls he is best at have all been defeated. Only the young man's body, which may be regarded as his shell, was dressed in purple clothes and was in tatters, and his complexion, which was already as white as frost, was even more miserable.

“......”

Ghost Yu only glanced at Qin Chuan, and did not thank him, let alone look at the black-clothed man in front of him, with a little doubt on his face, he looked closely to the other side.

The same is true for Qin Chuan.

"Amitabha. ”

Listening to a slightly old Zen language, an old monk in a yellow robe slowly appeared in the forest, standing beside Qin Chuan and the ghost. Seeing this, Qin Chuan was shocked in his heart, and immediately remembered what happened yesterday.

That eccentric monk!

"Old bald donkey!

Immediately afterwards, the man in black in front of him shouted loudly, and only then did he focus everyone's attention. Qin Chuan glanced at it, and sure enough, as he guessed in his heart, it was the head of the Fang family.

Fang Heng.

Just now Sanna said that the pursuit of ghosts and ghosts is extremely strong. And the one who just slaughtered the Fang family's door must be a ghost, so at this moment, it is none other than the Fang family. Of course, on the surface, the Fang family, who cultivated to the highest level, was the head of the family, Fang Heng, but in Qin Chuan's heart, he was by no means thinking like this.

But......

"Is the Fang family master planning to completely abandon the Fang family and serve Jun Moyan?"

Qin Chuan suddenly sneered.

It's no wonder that Fang Cai's own one-style blood transformation spell, as an extremely advanced defensive method in the demon path, will almost be scattered by a single blow. If it weren't for the fusion of Dao Law, I'm afraid it would be even more vulnerable.

Back then, I had learned it.

This underworld sect secretly researched the cultivation method used to deal with the Dark Gate, and the suppression of the demon path was extremely terrifying. Although the ghost art is not a demon path, it also has something in common with the demon path yin and evil, and it is precisely because of this that the ghost and ghost party will be seriously injured so far. And the Great Nirvana Heart Sutra easily dissolves it.

This technique is weirdly tight.

Some inexplicable thoughts suddenly flashed in Qin Chuan's heart.

"Is that you?"

Hearing Qin Chuan's sarcasm, Fang Heng finally withdrew his gaze from the old monk and glanced at Qin Chuan. However, as soon as Fang saw it, his face was full of anger. I thought that the other young man who intercepted him was not worth mentioning, but he never thought that it would be Qin Chuan, who had a sword feud at the beginning.

At the beginning, he was almost killed by a blow on Jiugui Mountain, and he still remembered this revenge.

"Hmph. ”

Suddenly, Fang Heng sneered, his evil aura was awe-inspiring, and he no longer had the grandeur of being a righteous path sect master. Thinking that the Fang family was slaughtered, he openly revealed this evil path cultivation again, I am afraid that he has already decided to join the Underworld Sect.

The corners of Fang Heng's mouth froze, revealing a cruel evil smile, and they each glanced at the three people in front of them. One had a murderous vendetta against him, and the other had slaughtered his entire Fang family a moment earlier, and as for the monks of the Fanyin Temple who had gone against him halfway, they had killed them together, but what about it?

"In that case, the three of you will die!"

"Master, be careful!"

Suddenly, as soon as Fang Heng's words fell, he heard a rare exclamation from the ghost, and there was some inexplicable horror in his eyes. However, in Qin Chuan's eyes, he felt a little weird.

Does the ghost know this monk?

"Good!"

Without waiting for words, the yellow-robed old monk made a seal with one palm and said another Zen language. The god didn't know the ghost, and with a trajectory that no one could detect, he suddenly appeared behind the ghost, and the other palm lightly touched the ghost's back, and it actually transferred the ghost out of this space out of thin air.

Space Mystery.

It turned out to be a space secret technique!

Qin Chuan was slightly startled.

Space secret techniques, except for some secret techniques that can be touched by each family, only people in the Mahayana realm like dustless can truly perform them. This is my own master, and I said it myself.

Could it be that this old monk has such a cultivation?!

"Little friend, be careful. ”

Suddenly, a faint word came out of the old monk's mouth, interrupting Qin Chuan's inopportune thoughts. In an instant, there was no time to think about whether this senior knew him, Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Fang Heng. I saw Fang Heng at this moment, a blood mark was drawn out of the void, and the breath of his body was already in full bloom.

Among them, there are ......

“!”

Suddenly, Qin Chuan was finally shocked.

"Whew!"

Relying on the void to resist the wind, he almost didn't care about anything, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Immediately after that, a purple qi spread out around Fang Heng's body, and faint colored butterflies gradually formed, flying around.

It's just that before it really condenses and takes shape, it comes to an abrupt end.

This is Aroye's unique Gu technique.

However, in such a situation, Qin Chuan had already noticed Fang Heng's strangeness, but where did he dare to let A Luo Ye get close to Fang Heng. With the Void Wind exerted to the extreme, in just a moment, he took Aroye in his hand and reappeared in the place where he disappeared. His breath fluctuated, and he looked at Fang Heng's hand with some fear.

A swordsman is gradually condensing.