The white-haired old man should wake up from his meditation first. Before he could open his eyes, he felt an awe-inspiring sword intent faintly locking on him.

This sword intent was not the same as his opponent's sword intent just now, it was cold and cold, but it did not have the domineering spirit of the mighty sky. As soon as the white-haired old man's consciousness swept away, he noticed Xu Tianyi, who had been monitoring him. This is a Jin Dan sword cultivator, with a vague aura and pure sword intent, and he is definitely a master of swordsmanship. The white-haired old man secretly wondered, he knew the opponent he was fighting against last night, but where did this sword cultivator come from?

Last night, when Fang Zhuo swung his sword and struck a blow, the spiritual breath spread throughout the entire restaurant, the white-haired old man clearly saw Fang Zhuo through the heavy wooden planks, but Fang Zhuo's breath covered the entire restaurant, Xu Tianyi, who was close to Fang Zhuo, and the Songfengzi brothers and sisters next door to Fang Zhuo, with the ability of the white-haired old man, they didn't even notice it.

The aura on Fang Zhuo's body was steady and calm, and it was obvious that he was stabilizing his sword intent cultivation. It's just that he has just successfully transformed his sword intent, and it stands to reason that there should be sword intent agitating and fluctuating. But ever since Fang Zhuo sat down, the wisp of divine consciousness that the white-haired old man had been paying attention to this young man. The fluctuation of sword intent in his imagination did not appear at all, and he did not even have a trace of sword intent.

The white-haired old man didn't know about Fang Zhuo's twin swords turning into sword fetuses and merging into his body, so he naturally felt incredible. In fact, at this moment, Fang Zhuo's sword intent was roaring and galloping in the lung domain, accompanied by Tao Tao's platinum sword qi, it could be said that there was a golden killing in the lung domain!

The sword fixing style in the general outline of the talisman had already given a new cultivation method at this moment, and Fang Zhuo was slowly trying to learn it.

Fusion of sword intent with sword fetus, and control sword qi with sword intent. Use sword energy to dominate the spiritual energy around your body. When the sword is released, the sword body, sword intent, and sword spirit can be trinity. This is the path of Fang Zhuo's cultivation in the future.

Fang Zhuo slowly familiarized himself with the newly appeared sword fetal intent a few times. Finally, he felt that his sword body sword intent and sword spirit were barely usable, so he slowly opened his eyes.

In the induction, one after another divine consciousness continued to explore and hover outside the formation. Fang Zhuo felt that a few of the auras were faintly exceeding the Jindan level, and the Jindan Demon Cultivator was afraid that there were more than a dozen!

A small spirit town, there were actually so many masters gathered, which made Fang Zhuo's heart awe-inspiring.

In fact, it's no wonder that he didn't make much movement in a fight with the white-haired old man last night. Everything shocks and collides. Including the roar of spiritual power and sword intent, they all happened in Fang Zhuo's subtle realm, and there was not much power leaking out.

Later, the purple vaporization dragon came from the Nine Heavens, although it was magnificent and gorgeous, and the momentum was overwhelming, but it was both covered by the Xuanyuan Emperor and the monk Shanke, and people who were not in the opportunity could not see it at all.

For example, the white-haired old man and the Songfengzi brothers and sisters present just didn't know anything about that scene.

A tall restaurant disappeared out of thin air. It's still in the center of the town of Lingxiao, which is incredible enough. The demons who discovered this after dawn naturally gathered around. And the restaurant is gone. Originally, the location of the restaurant had an extra large array.

When someone tried to probe into this array to observe, they found that this large array was repeated repeatedly, and it was miraculous. If you forcibly break in without any scruples, there are many ways. However, there was no fluctuation in this formation, indicating that the people in the formation were very quiet and there was no sign of fighting. In such a situation, it usually means that there are people in it who are cultivating. Although I don't understand why this person appeared in the place where the restaurant disappeared and chose a prosperous area to retreat, everyone knows that it is easy to cause hatred if he rashly disturbs other people's cultivation. As a result, the people around can only choose to wait.

Although a monk's cultivation is often in retreat for months and years, if this person chooses to cultivate in this place, it will definitely not last long.

The situation slowly spread, and more and more people gathered here. As long as there are people who are interested, they will naturally come.

There are some demons with a long serrated beak scattered around, and they are constantly maintaining order. These are the monsters of the Ironbeak Owl clan in Lingxiao Town.

Fang Zhuo stood up, ignoring the dense demon crowd watching from the outside of the formation. He smiled at Xu Tianyi and signaled that he was fine. Then, Fang Zhuo turned around, took two big strides and walked in front of the white-haired old man, and immediately gave a deep salute.

"Thank you, old-timers. If it weren't for the help of the seniors last night, the juniors would have had time to explore in terms of sword intent. If it weren't for the profound kendo and strong strength of the predecessors, I don't know how many years it would take for the younger generations to transform their kendo if they wanted to achieve sword intent. ”

The white-haired old man felt bitter in his heart, but there was a smile on his face. I tried my best to face the opponent in the entry, but I didn't take advantage of it in the slightest when I was a big realm off. Although he had also comprehended a lot of things from Fang Zhuo's sword dao and sword intent, compared to last night's battle, Fang Zhuo was the biggest winner.

Song Fengzi didn't know why, he was definitely in the scene for last night's battle, but he was completely obscured by Fang Zhuo's subtle realm, and everything was kept in the dark. It was only at this moment that he saw Fang Zhuo and his grandfather talking happily, and Song Fengzi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Just now, Xu Tianyi's attitude towards his grandfather was quite hostile.

Xu Tianyi was different from Song Fengzi, he unreservedly let Fang Zhuo's cultivation be called by Fang Zhuo when he struck the last blow, and Fang Zhuo did not have a special cover for him, so he naturally saw that Fang Zhuo's opponent was this white-haired old man. Although Xu Tianyi also had a lot of insights in this battle, in the case of unknown friends and enemies, he had to ensure Fang Zhuo's safety first. At this moment, Fang Zhuo woke up, so naturally he had nothing to do.

With a greeting from his divine sense, Fang Zhuo waved his hand and sent Xu Tianyi into the medicine garden space. Xu Tianyi hurried up to study the sword path of Fang Zhuo and the white-haired old man last night.

Seeing that Xu Tian flashed one by one, the white-haired old man and Song Fengzi's hearts were slightly chilled.

What does this mean?

It shows that Fang Zhuo must have a space treasure that can make the living live! At the same time, the ancestor and grandson also realized that there would be other people in Fang Zhuo's space who did not appear and hid in the meantime?

If so, the strength of this young man is even more unpredictable!

Fang Zhuo looked around and said with a wry smile: "Brother Song, this place is obviously not suitable for talking, why don't we change places?"

Only then did Song Fengzi react. To say that he has been working hard since he was a child, it can be said that he has experienced ups and downs, has extensive knowledge and excellent psychological quality. But what had happened since last night was too much for him to imagine, and he always felt a sense of loss of soul.

Fang Zhuo waved his hand, and the surrounding aura suddenly retracted. One by one, the formation qi quickly dissipated. Song Fengzi and Jiao Ying accompanied their grandfather left and right, and left quickly with Fang Zhuo.

The surrounding onlookers used their divine senses one after another, and some even asked directly and loudly. Several richly dressed iron-beaked owls crowded over for questioning. The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and the aura of the Yuanying Transformation Demon suddenly released its power!

The surrounding monsters snorted and retreated sharply. Some of the masters who were secretly observing in the distance sensed the breath of the Yuanying Great Demon, and naturally quietly disappeared.

What a few people didn't pay attention to was that there was a demon in the demon group not far away who saw Jiaoying. The little demon's eyes lit up slightly, and then quietly disappeared.

Fang Zhuo and a few people quickly came to the Songfeng Pavilion. Song Fengzi had a lawsuit to deal with the few iron-beaked owl monsters who came with him. These are the managers of the town, and the whole restaurant is suddenly gone, and Songfengzi always has to mess around.

Fang Zhuo, the white-haired old man, and Jiaoying walked to the second floor, and Fang Zhuo casually laid out several formations. The white-haired old man's face was silent, but his eyes flashed again and again. Fang Zhuo's method of setting up the formation was unheard of, and the white-haired old man looked at it with secret admiration in his heart.

Not everyone has a general outline of runes, and they all have ancient runes to inherit. Fang Zhuo's methods are naturally unique, and the mystery is inexplicable.

Fang Zhuo had already made up his mind in his heart, and he was not verbose, he hugged his fist slightly at the white-haired old man straight to the point, and said, "Senior, Brother Song and I hit it off at first sight, and we have a sense of like-mindedness. If it weren't for the refinement of his predecessors last night, the kid would never have gained this harvest. Although the younger generation has nothing to do, this kindness must always be reciprocated. I think Ling's granddaughter has faintly shown signs of breaking through, but the bloodline aura is not only weak but also very unstable. The younger generation has three pills here, which can guarantee that the granddaughter will go straight to the golden pill in one fell swoop, and the bloodline will awaken, and the golden pill will be pure. ”

The white-haired old man looked at Fang Zhuo with a little surprise, he didn't expect Fang Zhuo to be so direct, and the reward he gave was simply a big surprise to him. As for Jiaoying, she was even more dumbfounded! She knew that her qualifications were not good, but she was nourished by the spiritual power of the scroll of soul painting, and she actually touched the threshold of Jindan before her brother.

However, his own strength is known. The bloodline of the demon clan is the first, and the cultivation is still second. That's where Gille's anxiety lies.

Regarding bloodline, this thing is actually very much like the spiritual root qualification of human beings. But whether it is a demon or a demon, the power and potential of the bloodline are much stronger than those of the spirit root!

Not only may the bloodline contain innate abilities and even supernatural powers and terrifying talents, but also the bloodline may contain the inheritance of the great power left over from their ancestors for generations! These inheritances may be some knowledge, may be spells, may be the most suitable exercise ability of the bloodline, or may be the memory and feeling of a certain powerful realm-breaking epiphany! These things, any of which have irreplaceable value!

This is also the innate strength of the demon race and the demon race compared to human beings on the path of cultivation. If it weren't for this, it wouldn't have taken hundreds of thousands of years for human beings to step on the dominance of the Cangyuan Realm!

Jiao Ying looked at Fang Zhuo stupidly, her eyes were stunned. (To be continued......)