Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 203 Fate

Walking in the air, the speed is fast.

What's more, Fang Xin sometimes flies with aura, and the speed is not slow.

This Wanli City is not small at all.

But there is still a very long distance from Sky City.

After all, Sky City is a giant city.

It is really capable of constructing a huge map for cross-regional transmission.

Say nothing else.

It is said that once the situation is changed, as long as there are clear coordinates, even among the endless stars, it can be sent in the blink of an eye.

Of course, this is just a legend.

After all, even if someone wants to get there, there are not enough resources to run it.

Sky City is not doing good deeds.

If you want to take advantage of Sky City's land bureau, you will need to consume a lot of resources.

However, compared to whether you can go to a certain place in a lifetime, it is still very good to consume this part of the resources to see the world.

Just in the process of galloping.

Fang Xin couldn't help taking out the inheritance stone tablet that he had already put away in his pocket to play with:

"This Qingwei Xuantian Fire Crystal Escape is a real escape technique, with incredible power and incredible speed."

"It's a pity that the practice of this kind of magic with extraordinary powers depends on the compatibility between the person and the magic."

"And the cultivation conditions are harsh, and it is difficult for ordinary people to practice to great success. It is really hopeless."

When it came to the end, Fang Xin couldn't help but sighed.

This escape technique is rather special.

Like this kind of real escapism, once practiced to great success, one thought can span thousands of miles.

It is simply the speed of the world.

But the practice of every escape technique is extremely difficult.

Don't look at Situ running so fast.

However, his school of Qing Wei Xuan Tian Huo Jing Da Eun has not practiced to great success.

If it is cultivated to great success.

While walking, there is no such obvious, meteor-like fire.

By that time.

I'm afraid there was just a flash of fire, and then he had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Some kind of space energy has been involved.

It is precisely because of this that while the escape technique is very precious, it is also extremely difficult to practice.

"Now, I already hold the Ziwei Tianshu in my hands. If I don't practice it to great success, I will rashly practice other methods."

"Maybe at that time, I will follow in the footsteps of Qisha ghosts and gods, and in the end I can only moan in melancholy, with no way forward."

"Now, it seems that I can only look at this thing with incomparable envy and drool for nothing."

The most painful thing in the world is to have a supernatural spell in your hand, but you can't practice it yourself.

This is an escape technique.

The real escapism involves the beauty of space, and it is not something that ordinary people can play.

Like the kind of flash of inspiration, or rolling up the magic weapon, and then turning into a ray of light, flying to the distance, that is just the most obvious one.

He sighed slightly again:

"I can't master one spell in my hand, let alone practice two spells at the same time."

"Just wait a little longer."

"Wait until the golden wolf essence and blood of Wolf Mountain ends, and see what kind of problems there are in the end."

"It's a big deal to practice at the end."

"Anyway, now that I have stepped into the top-rank realm and greatly expanded my lifespan, I am not afraid of the passage of time."

Since practicing spells, his lifespan is basically above 300 years.

In addition, he still held the precious medicine in his hand.

Practicing a batch of Heavenly Fragrance Life-Extending Pill, if it is barely enough, it is estimated that it can prolong life for a hundred years.

So many years to accumulate.

He didn't believe it, and in the end he couldn't accomplish anything.

After all, he is less than a year old in practice now, so he can be said to be a young man among young people.

Walk with the wind.

In a leisurely manner, he has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and came to a place that looks like a small bridge and flowing water, like a land of fish and rice.

Take a closer look.

I only saw this small village, which is now in this mountain forest.

There is indeed a small bridge and flowing water in front of the village.

There are also several century-old trees planted next to it.

More importantly, there are many stone slabs in the whole village, and the light rain falls down.

It really looks like inside a painting.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin smiled subconsciously, and then wanted to step away.

After all, the village is beautiful.

But he is not someone who has never seen a beautiful village.

As far as this environment is concerned, it doesn't have much influence on him, nor is it very attractive.

Check the map carefully.

Now, he is tens of thousands of miles away from the outermost edge of Sky City.

If it's just speeding, he doesn't know how long it will take to fly. How can he have free time to observe the environment on the side of the road?
Thinking of this, he walked away.

however.

Just when he was less than a few miles away, he really stopped involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, he looked suspiciously at the small village just now, and he seemed a little surprised:

"Is there a fate for me in this village?"

"When will I be here, and there is still a fate?"

This place is already considered a peripheral area.

In such a boundless and vast area, he can say that he has never been here.

A fate suddenly appeared.

It really made him not know how to speak.

Thinking of this, his brain was spinning rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know how many times he had deduced:
"I remember that my paper man has never been here."

"The heavenly demon that has been impregnated with magic has not touched such a deep area."

"The previous enemies are basically killed, and there are not many friends I know. Is it really fate?"

He didn't think that a guy like Yuan Weizi would settle in such a small village.

thought of here.

He had already left his figure, but suddenly turned around.

Immediately afterwards, he stopped, walking towards the village step by step like a mortal:

"I want to see where this fate comes from."

Ever since he had mastered the purple microcosmic technique, he realized that he was really like a magic stick.

If you haven't practiced spells before.

When this happened, he just walked away, feeling that there was no problem at all.

But after practicing the spell, this mysterious and mysterious feeling made him make a certain decision in his heart.

It is precisely because of this.

He just stopped here.

Walking across the small bridge in front of the village, Fang Xin looked at this small village with only a hundred households, and his whole person suddenly changed into that kind of leisurely mood.

After all, we have come here, and it is good to see the scenery.

Thinking of this, he walked forward step by step, seemingly aimlessly.

Holding a small paper umbrella.

It's like a character coming out of a story.

stomping on...

Holding the umbrella in his hand, Fang Xin walked leisurely through the small alley.

Looking at this quiet village.

His whole body is full of appreciation:
"This small village is indeed very elegantly built."

"There are tall people in the village!"

Before he stood by the river and admired the fish swimming in the water, he seemed to feel something.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the whole person suddenly turned to the distance:

"A comrade came here!"

When he thought of this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile:
"It looks like my fate should be here, I hope it's not some bloody red luan peach blossom."

Thinking of this, he also walked quickly towards the distance.

Doesn't look worried at all.

the other side.

On a hill not far from this small village.

I only saw a figure shining with white light, holding a lot of lotus leaf bags in his hands, running happily towards the village:

"Hahahaha, it's delicious again."

"In the next few days, I can really have a happy meal."

Thinking of this, he walked like a happy monkey:
"Hahaha...hehehehe..."

Laughing while running.

It really feels like a childish heart.

at last.

He saw this small village in the mountains.

Afterwards, he put the backpack on his back and ran towards the distant village in a bouncing manner:
"La la la la..."

While running, he also sang happily.

Impressively very happy.

However, just when he walked to one of the streets and wanted to run into one of the houses.

He seemed to see a figure suddenly.

Didn't get it right at first glance.

Take another look.

Take another look.

Then, he was suddenly stunned:

"……Um?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

He was not mistaken, he found that at the end of that street, there seemed to be a Taoist in a light blue robe.

And that Taoist is very leisurely.

Walking is like taking a walk in the garden.

The small paper umbrella blocked his face, but it couldn't block the aloofness on his body.

obviously.

This Taoist is definitely a practicing practitioner.

Thinking of this, his very happy mood just now seemed to have subsided a little, and he didn't enter the house afterward.

Instead, the whole person stayed here quietly, looking at the figure in Taoist robes in the distance:

"I hope you didn't come to make trouble."

When he said this, he couldn't help tightening the burden on his back subconsciously.

It seems that they are afraid that the burden will fall off.

tata tao~
Footsteps came closer to him.

When the two sides got very close and walked across from each other, the paper umbrella was taken down.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin's smile bloomed in front of the burdened figure when the paper umbrella fell:
"We meet again~"

I saw Fang Xin's face.

The handsome figure with the burden on his back suddenly jumped several feet backwards:

"what!!!"

For a moment, the whole person seemed to have been greatly frightened.

Seeing his performance.

Fang Xin couldn't help laughing even more happily:

"How come Mr. Baihu hasn't seen you for so many years, did you just forget about the poor?"

"You really made Pindao very sad~"

When it came to the end, Fang Xin couldn't help expressing a trace of melancholy on his playful face.

Let people know that they are acting.

Looking at that figure.

I only saw that thin figure, wearing a long robe, extremely handsome, and carrying a big burden. Wasn't he the one who saw Mr. White Fox in that village?

But if this is the case, it is true that the two parties have fate.

After all, the side they met at the beginning seemed to be a bond.

For others.

The so-called relationship is just a small problem.

Maybe don't take it to heart.

However, for a fox fairy like this who truly practiced the way of karma, every karma was extremely important.

It is a part of their practice.

Now that the two meet, maybe it's just some kind of fate.

however.

The corner of Fang Xin's mouth was smiling, but Mr. Baihu, who was carrying a big burden on the opposite side, looked like he had seen a ghost:
"You, you...how did you come here?"

"Aren't you from Sanshan Palace?"

Looking at Mr. Baihu who seemed to be greatly frightened in front of him.

Fang Xin smiled even wider:

"Pindao came from Sanshan Palace, but now it is indeed Pindao himself."

"Fellow Daoist, don't you invite the poor Daoist to sit down?"

At the end, Fang Xin also gestured to the house that Mr. Baihu wanted to open just now.

Seeing Fang Xin act like this.

Mr. Baihu seemed to be discouraged, and muttered in a low voice:

"I knew this paragraph must be a sinful fate."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't run around."

The Three Mountains Palace in the East China Sea is a well-known sect of evil ways.

Originally, he thought that after meeting Fang Xin once, the fate would be broken.

After all, mirages are extremely dangerous.

Every reincarnation, every era, Sanshan Palace will be cleaned up by those old monsters.

But no one wants to.

Back in Zhongzhou, I can still meet this demon.

This simply terrified the fox fairy.

From his induction, he understood that the strength of the monster in front of him was already unfathomable.

What does this mean?
This means that the monster in front of him really survived in Sanshan Palace and came to Zhongzhou alone.

If it is said that in the past, the person in front of him was just called a demon.

Then, if he survived from the Sanshan Palace, he could be called a devil.

Looking at Fang Xin who was full of laughter.

Mr. Baihu only felt his scalp tingling, and his whole heart was cold.

For a while, the words were a little trembling:
"Please... please come in..."

While talking, he just opened this door:

"crunch~"

A familiar voice rang out.

Afterwards, Fang Xin seemed to be the master, and followed Mr. Baihu into the room familiarly.

It doesn't look artificial in the slightest.

Even when he walked into the small stone house, he closed the door from the back very intimately.

Looks like a caring old friend.

but.

The more kind he behaved, the more hopeless Mr. Baihu felt in his heart.

The whole person is a little scared.

(End of this chapter)