A quarter of an hour later, on an unknown barren mountain, Fang Ling lay helplessly on a stone. His face was extremely pale at this time. Anyone who saw him would be unable to kill him and the city that was killed by the horizontal sword did not dare to say a word. people are connected.
"You said it would take half an hour to collapse. Why did it collapse so quickly? I almost couldn't get out."
Although he is not a person who likes to complain, Fang Ling's heart couldn't help but twitch when he thought about the collapse of the entire Dark Emperor Star.
The voice of Taoist Master Xuan Mi appeared in Fang Ling's mind at this moment: "If you can't come out, I will be as unlucky as you. Do you think I am willing?"
"I really didn't expect that the damage caused by that blow to the Dark Emperor Star would be so great, if not"
Fang Ling didn't have time to listen to his sighs at this time. He sat on the stone and glanced into the distance. Fang Ling suddenly thought of something and said in a deep voice: "How far are we from Xuanri City?"
"Where is Xuanri City?" After saying this, Taoist Master Xuan Ni said as if he had thought of something: "You don't have to worry, kid. Back then, I left a total of five space nodes on the Dark Emperor Star. "
"The node we leave from and the node you come from are definitely not the same place."
Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked with concern, "If they are not in the same place, how far is it between the two?"
"It's not too far, just tens of thousands of miles away!" Taoist Master Xuan Ming's initial words made Fang Ling's heart tremble, but his subsequent words immediately made Fang Ling feel relieved.
"Senior, if you scare people, they will be scared to death. Please make things clearer when you speak in the future."
Fang Ling was in a much better mood at this time. With a distance of tens of thousands of miles, he believed in the monks in Xuanri City. You shouldn't be able to touch him anytime soon.
He now estimates that if he encounters a monk at the Golden Core level, he will be injured more and more. It can still be dealt with, as for the Yuanying Ancestor. No need to think about it at all.
It can be said that although he killed Chi this time, the price he paid was a bit too high. Thinking of the ninety-nine Shangqing Tianlei Swords he had destroyed, Fang Ling felt a desire to bleed in his heart. feeling.
He spent countless efforts to refine the Heavenly Thunder Sword of Supreme Purity. Being scoffed at and turned into the past with just a pinch of his hand, how could it not make him feel heartbroken?
Now, the most important thing for me is to find a place to properly repair the injuries on my body.
Fang Ling now has no specific plan on how to repair his physical injuries. He can hardly sense the presence of the golden villain.
Although the golden energy has now been injected at a faster rate, there is no golden villain. No matter how he pinched the seal, it had no effect.
As for Xuan Ni Nascent Soul, it was so devoured that she couldn't even use any magic power. Now it's the only one Fang Ling can use. It is Haoran Nascent Soul.
It¡¯s just that the injuries of Haoran Yuanying are also not serious!
"Where are you going, senior?" After Fang Ling made up his mind, he realized that he was not alone.
By his side, Taoist Master Xuan Ming is still obsessed with such a drag. He is looking for a place to retreat to recover his mana, but he is not willing to carry such an unstable factor.
"I left the Dark Emperor Star, and coupled with the reversal of Dao Patterns to deal with it, I can't survive much longer in this world!"
The obsession of Taoist Master Xuan Ming was when he said this. He seemed extremely calm, as if he was not talking about his own affairs at all.
Fang Ling secretly wondered how long you can live. It has nothing to do with me, the key is now, just stay away from me.
"Boy, I can only stay in this world for thirty years at most. I decided to train you within these thirty years."
"Although you did not obtain the inheritance pattern of the Dark Emperor Star, you have cultivated Xuan Ni* after all. Under my guidance, there should be a certain chance that you can cultivate Xuan Ni* to the realm of Dao Zhaotian."
"As long as there are descendants of Xuan Ni*, I have lived up to my master's trust, don't you think?"
The obsession of Taoist Master Xuan Ni to teach him Xuan Ni* is definitely not a bad thing. Although he has practiced Xuan Ni* for many years, Fang Ling never dared to say that his Xuan Ni* has been cultivated.
Especially after seeing the Dark Emperor Star of Taoist Master Xuan Ni, Fang Ling became even more enthusiastic about practicing Xuan Ni*.
After a few casual conversations with Taoist Master Xuan Miao about his obsession, he struggled to stand up from the stone and said, "The most important thing for us now is to find a place where we can rest first."
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Summer in Shangyu is three points hotter than in Zhouyu. Although the nine suns in the sky are not big, the heat they emit from each one seems to want to steam people.
On the road going back and forth, many men struggling to make a living took off their cloths, exposing their dark and strong chests.
But that¡¯s it, drops of sweat are still flowing from their bodies.
"Brother, may I ask which way the Worry-free Valley goes?" A crisp voice came from the mouth of a young boy.
Although the face of this young man was covered with a layer of dust from the journey, his bright eyes and slender and slender body all showed that he was different from the stout men who were making a living on the road.
The man in question glanced at the young man, and then glanced at the man behind him who had the same slender figure and seemed to be the son of the family, and then said: "Yes, walk forward another fifty miles." , is the Valley of Worry!¡±
"Thank you, brother!" When the boy heard that Wuyou Valley was right in front of him, he couldn't help but feel happy. There was even a hint of tenderness in his words.
Hearing this sound in the ears of the rough man, he couldn't help but be startled, but then he thought that many wealthy families raised their servants as women, so he didn't think much about it.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize that he had made a mistake. He quickly ran towards his son's direction.
"Miss, in another fifty miles, we will reach the Wuyou Valley. Why don't we take a rest in front and then rush to the Wuyou Valley in one go!" The young man quickly came to the man riding a white horse and said in a low voice. .
"Forgot what I told you?" The woman called Miss said with a hint of blame.
Although the woman has tried her best to conceal her gender, her words are still crisp and pleasant.
The little boy, or should I call her the little girl, was startled. She patted her chest heavily with her small palm and said, "Oh, I forgot about it as soon as I was happy."
The lady on the horse smiled and said, then glanced at the sky and said: "We are following father's order to invite people this time, so it will be better if we can do it earlier. Let's drink a few sips of water later, and then continue on our way."
Although the little girl was exhausted and top-heavy, she still did not dare to refuse as she habitually obeyed the young lady¡¯s orders.
What's more, she also heard bits and pieces of the current situation of the Yin family from her young lady's words, and she didn't dare to say anything more.
When the horse is whipped and the whip is whipped, the dust is flying, and the dust gathers together with the sweat without realizing it, turning people into a khaki color.
But compared with the horses that turned grayer and grayer in the blink of an eye, the woman riding on the horse, known as the lady, was like an invisible force, blocking the dust as it approached. down.
The horse was a good horse, and the rider kept pushing, so in just a short time, a small but quiet valley appeared in front of the two of them.
Worry-free Valley!
A piece of rock at the entrance of the valley has three words written randomly on it, and the road into the valley is full of leaves and debris.
¡°Obviously, no one has lived on this road in Worry-Free Valley for at least more than a year.
"Miss, is that Immortal Fang not in Wuyou Valley?" The little girl looked at the road with a trace of worry on her face.
The face of the woman who was called young lady also had a look of worry at this time. After all, this Worry-free Valley does not look like a place where people live.
"Dad asked us to invite people, so we have to go in and have a look. What's more, I heard that many immortals practice for ten or eight years."
¡°It¡¯s normal that no one has been walking on this road for a while!¡±
The little girl nodded, feeling that what her young lady said was quite reasonable, but she thought of an immortal leader she had once seen, with servants like clouds and disciples like rain.
Even if the Immortal is in retreat, it is impossible for all his servants and disciples to be in retreat. The Immortal Fang whom the Master asked the young lady to invite this time does not even have a disciple. I am afraid that even if he has some means, it can only be regarded as a small skill. Bar¡¡
The little girl didn¡¯t dare to tell her lady about this speculation. After all, although the lady was still chatting and laughing with her these days, she could see that the lady¡¯s heart was actually full of worries.
At this time, it¡¯s better not to cause any trouble for her.
The Valley of Worry is not big, covering an area of ??only four or five miles. When you walk into the valley, basically everything comes into view.
A house made of bamboo is not too big. In addition to a coffee table and two PUTuan, nothing.
As for other places, there is no trace of human existence.
Looking at the empty house, a trace of mist rose in the young lady's eyes. This time the family suffered a catastrophe, and her father asked him to come to Wuyou Valley to ask Immortal Fang to help.
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"Miss, please take a rest first. I'll go get some water. Maybe that Immortal Fang will be back soon."
The little girl saw her master trembling and could not help but comfort her softly.
The young lady waved her hand, and after glancing around a few times, she took out a letter and a small iron ring from the pocket she carried with her, and then said loudly: "I am Yin Rong's daughter Yin Qingjun. , as entrusted by my father, I came to see Master Fang!" (To be continued)
PS: It¡¯s still the third update today, please help me brothers!