Race all the way.

It took Fang Zhuo more than ten days to get out of the most barren mountain wilderness. Although the mountains were still undulating, he could already see the occasional figure of the demon clan.

These days, in addition to burying his head in the road, Fang Zhuo has been getting familiar with his new realm and stabilizing his realm. Especially after fusing that tire, Fang Zhuo's whole person looked more like a sharp long sword, and his sharpness was compelling!

He slowly became familiar with his own changes, and slowly tried to restrain this sharp energy as much as possible.

On this day, he was sitting under a big tree and resting. Fang Zhuo was very distressed these days, and every time he rested, he had to open the general outline of the talisman and look at it over and over again.

The Jindan realm was over, and Fang Zhuo himself was full of expectations for what would appear under the general outline of the talisman. He needed a new exercise, a new rune array, a new Dan Fang and a method of refining weapons. Especially the rune circle, he needs more new knowledge to improve himself.

However, to his surprise, when he opened the general outline of the talisman, he was dumbfounded.

Things are still the same as before, and new things do exist.

It's just that.............

The original artifacts, mending the heavens, including the basic runes and so on, have not changed anything, and no new knowledge has appeared. However, there are two new parts in the back.

Fang Zhuo saw that there was a huge text on this brand-new jade book. This character is naturally a flood of birds and beasts, Fang Zhuo recognizes that this is a "Fu" word.

Underneath this rune, there is a line of small letters.

Fu, Fu must have a spirit.

And then. It's gone. It's a blank slate.

Fang Zhuo was dumbfounded. He hurriedly flipped to the back.

Behind. A completely new section has also appeared. There's also a big print here, a line of small print.

This big character is "箓". Underneath it is "箓, 箓必 business." ”

Then, there was still a blank space in the back.

Two big characters, two lines of small characters, this is all that Fang Zhuo gave after he was promoted to Jindan.

Fang Zhuo was really a little blind. He even wondered if he hadn't reached any Jindan realm at all. But Monk Shanke will not lie to himself. And this old guy's vision and insight will naturally not be wrong. Moreover, the promotion of strength is really here. Fang Zhuo's own spiritual power operation was also very clear to himself.

So, is this the end of the general outline of Fu Gong?

Impossible!

In particular, there are two brand new things that have come out of nowhere. However, what is the meaning of the charm must have a spirit, and the gong must be a business?

Fang Zhuo felt confused. He felt that the people in Xuanyuan's family were a little unreliable. Just came out so abruptly with two sentences and two words, and didn't even give a little explanatory thing. Is this a riddle to guess?

Fang Zhuo felt unusually depressed.

He hoped that something was wrong with the general outline of Fu Gong. Maybe one day I will suddenly open it and see a lot of new things. But. These days, he has to watch ten or eight times a day, but there is nothing.

Fang Zhuo guarded these two sentences, a little dumbfounded.

The talisman represents some lines between heaven and earth that are spiritual, capable of producing various spiritual reactions. For this reason, it is also called a rune or rune.

The urn represents the earliest writing of the ancient ancestors with the power of heaven and earth.

These are two systems that are not identical. However, in the long process of development, the Fu and the Gong have long been combined, so later generations are collectively called the Fu Gong.

And there are those who cultivate the truth who call it a rune, and there are those who call it a rune. It's just a few linguistic conventions.

Fang Zhuo has studied the talisman for so many years, and naturally has a deep understanding of the origin of this talisman and the words "talisman" and "urn".

There must be a spirit. If the runes are not spiritual, how can they affect the operation of spiritual power?

Boom business. The existence of the urn is to transmit the meaning of the caster or the writer. This kind of writing is mostly written in ancient characters similar to the ancient script of birds and beasts in the wilderness, and often plays the role of the core center in a magic circle.

The general outline of the talisman is definitely the most profound and extensive knowledge of the ancestors of the way of the talisman. However, after Jindan, nothing new appeared, and these two sentences came out, what does this mean?

Fang Zhuo began to fall deeply into these two sentences.

He was pondering when he heard a shout. Fang Zhuo frowned slightly, his voice was far away, it was the voice of someone calling for help. To his surprise, the voice of this shout was actually in human language.

"Help——! help——!"

Fang Zhuo stood up and suddenly disappeared in place.

His consciousness suddenly covered the darkness, and the situation in the distance suddenly fell into his heart.

It was a thin girl, who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old. She ran wildly through the woods, shouting as she ran. Her right sleeve was gone, and there was a long trail of blood on her thin arm.

Behind her, three figures were chasing. Fang Zhuo was surprised to find that these three people were actually cultivators!

This thin little girl seemed to know some light exercises, and when Fang Zhuo saw her stepping on the ground, her body would swoop out, and the span was huge.

The three monks were all in the foundation building stage, and they stepped on different flying magic weapons, and soon caught up with her.

Fang Zhuo kept an eye on the girl's situation as his divine sense continued to extend into the distance. The next moment, Fang Zhuo's face changed!

The little girl gasped for breath, and the dense woods helped her, holding back her pursuers. She sprang swiftly through the woods like a beating elf.

However, the strength of the monks in the foundation building period is beyond the imagination of a little girl of hers. In a very short time, a few monks adapted to the dense jungle. One of the tall monks continued to shoot out lightning bolts, sweeping away obstacles in front of them. With him opening the way behind, the other two monks increased in speed, and in the blink of an eye they were chasing after the little girl.

The monk in front of him had a thin green leaf between the middle and fingers of his right hand. He chased after the little girl and flicked his fingers. A green light shot out.

The little girl didn't even look back. Suddenly rolled to the right side of the lure. Dodged the blow in an extremely embarrassed position.

"Huh?" the monk let out a low cry of surprise, then pointed his finger, and the green light suddenly turned back and shot at the little girl again.

This time, the speed of the green light was extremely fast, and the little girl had a desperate look on her face. She gritted her teeth and slammed her fist into the green light.

A hand reached over and gently pinched the green leaf.

For a moment. There was silence in the woods.

The three monks suddenly dispersed and surrounded Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo gently held the little girl's shoulder, and the hand remained in the air, maintaining the posture just now. That green leaf is a spiritual artifact. At this moment, it trembled between Fang Zhuo's fingers, and let out a low sound.

Its owner, whose face was pale at the moment, was urging his divine sense with all his might to take back this spiritual artifact.

"What is the deep hatred that needs to kill so many people?" Fang Zhuo seemed to be unaware of the struggle between his fingers, and he raised his head. Asked.

"Foundation building period. ”

"Kill!"

"Let's get on it!"

The three monks crossed their eyes and made a decision in an instant!

A bolt of lightning burst out from the hands of the last person!

The sword in the middle of the monk's hand flashed. Unexpectedly, a flying sword attacked!

The first person burst into a shout, and Fang Zhuo felt that the green leaf between his fingers suddenly shook!

The thin little girl gasped and looked at Fang Zhuo uneasily. There was a mysterious aura on Fang Zhuo's body, which made her feel stable. But when the three pursuers all shot out, she cried out in horror.

It's dark.

The little girl felt a large, warm hand covering her eyes.

There were several very fast, faint noises in the air. The voice was so small that the little girl couldn't tell what it was.

Immediately, there was a bang, and there were three heavy falling sounds.

The big hand moved away.

The little girl exclaimed, and then covered her mouth.

Three monks fell to the ground, each with a tiny hole in their foreheads. The three of them fell to the ground crookedly, and there was no sound.

The little girl looked at Fang Zhuo in horror, her eyes full of disbelief. Fang Zhuo patted her on the shoulder lightly, then shook his hand and threw out a white shadow.

Xiao Bai jumped out and grimaced at Fang Zhuo, who was very dissatisfied. I couldn't intervene in the battle just now, and the little white ape's hands itched. It sprang out of the chamber quickly, sweeping away the contents of the three people, and then leaped back onto Fang Zhuo's shoulders in a flash.

"Benefactor!" The little girl suddenly knelt down for Fang Zhuo, ignoring the unevenness of the woodland, and kowtowed hard!

Fang Zhuo hurriedly grabbed her, and as soon as he pulled her, his arm sank to the ground. Fang Zhuo's face suddenly became very strange, daring to love this little girl has a huge amount of strength, Fang Zhuo almost didn't hold it!

"Save them, please save them!" the little girl struggled to kowtow.

Fang Zhuo strengthened his arms and lifted her up, then asked, "Who are they, why are they chasing and killing you?"

The little girl was articulate and said a few words. Fang Zhuo's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Xiaobai, you stay here and protect her." Xiaobai whispered a few times in dissatisfaction, but still jumped lightly on the little girl's shoulder.

Fang Zhuo flashed and flew down the mountain.

He had already discovered that there was a small village in the valley at the foot of the mountain. More than a dozen similarly dressed monks were slaughtering in the valley, and when Fang Zhuo's divine sense covered him, there was no longer any demon clan in the valley left.

And just as he was saving the little girl, two monks were already flying in a hurry. The direction they came was for this little girl. It seems that it is time to answer.

The two monks who went up the mountain to pick up the monk were also in the foundation building period. One of them was flying, and suddenly his face changed, and he shouted, "It's sword intent!"

"Be careful!" shouted another.

A fierce sword intent swept by, cutting off the heads of both of them together!

Fang Zhuozhi said, since he encountered this matter, since he intervened, he must not be good today!

So, just hit the killer!(To be continued......)