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    The sky has fallen, the wind is cold and cold, and the quiet hill has no breath except for the occasional howl of wild beasts.

    Fang Ling was suspended in the void, looking at the mountain peak where he had been in seclusion for many days. He pondered for a moment. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the neon sword flew out from his back, turning into a ten-foot-long sword light.  , crashing down toward the mountain peak.

    In an instant, the mountain peak that had stood between the sky and the earth for who knows how many years was cut into two pieces, and the neon sword that turned into a three-foot-long one made a roar, as if it was preparing for its ability to exert its power again.  Cheers for the effect.  As soon as Fang Ling put away the neon sword, he quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand again, and three thunderbolt volley swords flew out of his hand.  The three sword lights originally carried three thunderbolts as thick as a child's arm. Under the stimulation of Fang Ling's true energy, they suddenly increased ten times in size and turned into three purple thunder pillars one foot thick, which struck down hard.  On the broken mountain peak.  Thunder roared, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. A small mountain peak with a height of more than thirty feet was instantly smashed to a height of seven or eight feet, and the originally blue rocks also turned into burnt black.

    Fang Ling allowed the three thunderbolt volleying swords to hover above his head, and he had no intention of taking them back.  He stared at the already disfigured mountain peak and fell into deep thought.  At this time, he has become the Jindan Zhenren, who can use the magic weapon freely. The power of the neon sword to cut the hillside into two pieces with one blow is also very powerful.

    But what makes Fang Ling hesitate is that although the Thunderbolt Volley Sword is only a magical weapon, but combined with the Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Knowledge he obtained, in terms of power, it is no worse than the Neon Sword, but in terms of power.  It's a bit stronger than the Neon Sword.  This made Fang Ling feel like he couldn't have his cake and eat it too.

    If the Thunderbolt Lingkong Sword was a magic weapon, Fang Ling would not have to hesitate at all, but it is just a magic weapon.  Moreover, it is a magical weapon that has already been finalized.  Even if Fang Ling wanted to retrain it into a magic weapon, it would be difficult to do so.  After thinking for a while, Fang Ling made up his mind to train a magical flying sword that suits him no matter what, in order to maximize the power of his Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Knowledge.

    Looking at the hill again with great nostalgia, Fang Lingteng flew towards the direction of Luo'ou Mountain.  After the Yi sisters left.  Fang Ling meditated in the cave on the hill for another month. Firstly, he consolidated his realm; secondly, he retrained the magic weapon in his hand.

    The only thing in Fang Ling's hand that can be called a magic weapon is the Neon Sword.  It is the jade ruler and blue jade tent that were taken from Lanyang Taoist Priest.  Although the grade of the jade ruler was much better than that of the neon sword, Fang Ling didn't like it too much, but Fang Ling liked the blue jade tent very much.  Not only does it have good defense, it can also be turned into a net bag to capture people.  It can be said to be a rare combination of offense and defense.

    From the nameless hill to Luoou Mountain.  A distance of several thousand miles.  Fang Ling, who activated the sword light, reached Luo'ou Mountain in only half the time it took before.  For him, Luo'ou Mountain is just a temporary place to stay. However, he has stayed here for ten years and has developed certain feelings for Luo'ou Mountain.  Fang Ling planned to stop at Luo'ou Mountain for a while and then go to the Qianzhu Sect's main altar.  After deciding to sacrifice a thunder flying sword.  Fang Ling felt more and more trapped, even though he had a lot of materials.  But there are still many things missing in refining the magical flying sword.

    As a major religion in Southern Chu State, Qianzhu Sect should have many treasures.  And there should be a lot of rewards for newly promoted Golden Core Masters like myself.  Although it was a little risky, Fang Ling decided to go there.  What's more, besides flying swords, he also has an important idea, which is to get a more advanced treasure map.  Although the secret map has endless uses, it is only useful to monks below the level of Foundation Establishment. He is now a real Jindan, and the Lashan secret map is of little use to him.  The fight with Wang Hetong made him feel a sense of crisis.

    Although his Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Interpretation and the White Tiger's Seven Killing Charts are both extremely powerful, among those monks who can achieve the Golden Core Real Person, who doesn't have a secret skill or two of self-defense?  If you want to suppress your opponent in terms of strength, a more advanced treasure map is essential.

    Fang Ling thought of the blessed land of Kunyu Mountain, but now that he has become a Jindan master, he is not ready to take the risk of returning to the Lu country.  In the Southern Chu Kingdom, if he wanted to find out the whereabouts of Blessed Land, he would need the help of a big force.  Qianzhu Sect is undoubtedly a good choice.

    After falling down on the mountain peak where he usually practiced, Fang Ling lowered his head and looked in the direction of the village. He saw that the entire village was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, as if they were holding some kind of happy event.  Although he usually doesn't pay much attention to things in the village, he also knows that nothing happy is going to happen in the recent period.  After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling's consciousness shrouded the Dazhai in Luo'ou Mountain.

    Since Fang Ling became the master of Luo'ou Mountain in the main hall of Dazhai, no one has sat on the big tiger-skin chair in the middle.  Although Wang Wu is also the leader of the stronghold, he is very self-aware. Every time he calls the leaders to discuss matters, he always speaks standing up.

    But now, thisNot only was there someone sitting arrogantly on the high chair, but that person also had his feet raised on a nanmu bench that Fang Ling liked very much.  This man is not too old. Although he is not handsome, his facial features are acceptable.  While holding the wine glass, he chuckled and said: "Brother, King of Hair, I didn't expect you to rush here in such a hurry to attend my concubine-taking ceremony. It really makes me feel honored!"

    As he spoke, he drank the wine in his glass into his stomach in one gulp.  A middle-aged scribe standing next to him quickly picked up the wine bottle and refilled the wine glass.

    Ma Jingyun, the King of Heavenly Hair, sat on the seat below, forcing a smile on his face and said: "Brother Mi Dao, I have something to discuss with Brother Tao here. This Luoou Mountain is the place where Brother Fang cultivates.  We are all from the same sect, so I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s a bit inappropriate for you to occupy his inheritance like this?¡±

    "What's more, the mother and daughter, the mother is the concubine of Brother Fang Dao, and the daughter is the disciple of Junior Sister Zhao Chunli. If you take them in by force, how will they meet again in the future? For the time being, it is better to let them go.  This mother and daughter can meet each other even if they leave a trace of face!"

    The man known as Brother Mi snorted coldly and said: "Ma Jingyun, who do you think you are, how dare you meddle in my business? When someone calls you the king of hair, do you think you are really great? Let me tell you  Okay, this mother and daughter have agreed today. Not to mention that Fang and Chen Yupeng have been buried in the fire cave. Even if they survive by chance, how dare he refuse to agree to whatever I want!  put!"

    At this point, his eyes fell on the face of Chu Fangtian, who was standing next to the King of Pied Hair, and he sneered: "I asked why I didn't see you. It turned out that I was going to move reinforcements. Humph, it's just you.  Want to escape from my grasp? I will make it impossible for you to live or die today!"

    As he spoke, the young man flicked his fingers, and a half-foot-long snake flew straight towards Chu Fangtian.  Although this little snake is short, the red scales all over its body are like flames, and it flies as fast as lightning.  Before Chu Fangtian could see the little snake clearly, it had already flown in front of him.  Although Chu Fangtian was a master in the eyes of the people in Luoou Village, he had no way to deal with this poisonous snake that was sacrificed using secret techniques.

    " He just had time to make a sound of "ah" before the snake was about to get into Chu Fangtian's belly.  And once this poisonous snake gets into his stomach, Chu Fangtian will die.  Ma Jingyun, the king of hair, changed his expression, waved his big hand, and grabbed the little red snake.  As a veteran monk in the middle stage of foundation building, Ma Jingyun's methods are definitely not comparable to ordinary people. At the moment when the poisonous snake was close to Chu Fangtian's skin, it happened to be grasped seven inches by the palm of the king of hair.  The poisonous snake twisted its body tightly and tried to break free from Ma Jingyun's grasp, but it couldn't break free!

    "Hahaha, Ma Jingyun, you dare to attack my red-threaded snake. You are really seeking death." As the man surnamed Mi, who was not angry but smiling, spoke, he had a long black flag in his hand, and he shook it vigorously.  , billowing black smoke rushed out from the long flags, and within the black smoke, dozens of venomous snakes more than ten feet long were looming.

    Seeing the billowing black smoke, the King of Pied Hair couldn't help but exclaimed: "Six Poison Soul Chasing Flags! Why do you have the Six Poison Soul Chasing Flags?" As he spoke, the Pied Haired King patted his Little Universe Bag  , the Five Ghost Killing Immortal Sword turned into a white mist of brilliance, covering his body.  However, the moment the white light and black mist collided, dozens of venomous snakes of different lengths, looming in the black smoke, swallowed pieces of white mist into their mouths.  In just half an hour, a crack appeared on the Five Ghost Killing Immortal Sword of the Pihaired Heavenly King.

    "Ma Jingyun, for the sake of you being a foundation-building disciple of our Qianzhu Sect, I will spare your life today. However, you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living crime. Under the Six Poison Soul-Chasing Flag, you can enjoy it.  Come on!" As the man surnamed Mi spoke, his eyes fell on Chu Fangtian's face and said: "If you want to ruin my good deeds, I will let you taste the power of the five ghosts today."

    "Youyou, Mr. Fang Ling will not let you go when he comes back!" Chu Fangtian looked at the billowing black smoke around him, his face was a little pale with fright, but he still said to the man named Mi in a deep voice.  road.

    The man surnamed Mi smiled proudly and said: "What a stupid thing. Don't say that Fang Ling is not here. Even if he is still alive, he can only show me who I want to marry. Hum, maybe I will look at him."  For the sake of cultivating such a good stove for me over the years, let him enjoy some of the benefits after I finish enjoying it.¡±

    "Master Mi Xian is so right. With Master Mi's magical skills, Fang Ling is not worthy of carrying his shoes for an old man." Tu Dawei chuckled and said: "Chu Fangtian, do you know what Master Mi Xian's background is?  Is it true that Fang Ling is worthy of settling a score with him?" (To be continued)

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