Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 224
heard this.

Not only the Qisha ghosts and gods, but even the Qixing ghosts and gods next to him couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

But immediately afterward, Seven Killing Ghosts shook his head slightly, and then said:
"It's just touching the edge."

"Even if Fa You Yuan Ling is truly achieved, the road ahead will be very long."

When he said this, he glanced at Fang Xin, and then said to him:
"Practice hard."

"The practice of Fa You Yuan Ling realm, the more you practice, the more you will feel your own insignificance."

"Life is too short~"

When it came to the end, Qisha ghosts and gods, the whole person couldn't help but sighed slightly.

It seems that there is still some disappointment.

Even so, he didn't give up on truly cultivating his own Heaven-reaching Dafa.

obviously.

This Qisha ghost god who can practice hundreds of spells is also very proud of his ability.

This is a genius!
Looking at the lonely Seven Killing Ghost God in front of him, and then at the two old ghosts beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin could not help but sigh:

"Ugh……"

This sigh was heard.

Pozhu Ghost and Seven Star Ghost gave Fang Xin a weird look.

Well, why are you sighing?

Seeing the weird eyes of the two people next to him, Fang Xin shook his head, and then said to the Seven Killing Ghosts and Gods in front of him:

"Respecting the gods is indeed far-reaching enough to practice, and promising enough."

"But it's really about practice."

"I'm afraid Zunshen really went the wrong way~"

Hearing these words, Qi Sha Guishen couldn't help but change his expression, and then a surging breath burst from him suddenly.

The huge yin energy is like a torrential ocean wave, continuous and endless.

There are countless auras, which turned into a seven-kill star behind him, shining brightly.

a time.

Even if Pozhu ghosts and gods have already achieved the yin god of Dharma, they still can't hold back the breath of Qisha ghosts and gods.

"What did you say……"

Seven kills ghosts and gods every word.

Every time a word falls, there will be a torrent of spiritual light, blooming from his body.

Yin Qi is like the tide like the sea.

Near this sea of ​​ghosts, he seems to have turned into a real Dharma image power!

Look at the scene in front of you.

Looking at the surging aura that gathered together, Pozhu Ghost God's expression couldn't help but become a little dignified:
"The strength of Seven Kills is getting more and more terrifying."

"Although it is still not as good as the law, it has already widened the gap with ordinary top-rank practitioners."

"Even in the realm of Fa You Yuan Ling, Seven Kills is definitely the existence of the first echelon."

"This little guy is in trouble!"

Looking at the Qisha ghosts and gods in front of him who were so angry that their faces changed wildly, and they even wanted to attack Fang Xin.

Even at this moment, Pozhu ghosts and gods had already achieved their Dharma appearance, but he did not go up to dissuade them.

Kind of cause and effect.

Since Fang Xin said so, he must have all kinds of psychological preparations.

In particular, the Seven Killing Ghosts and Gods have practiced for so long, and they have abandoned everything for the sake of their own path.

Saying that now is simply denying himself.

How can this keep him from getting angry?
however.

In this turbulent tide of yin qi like a surging sea, Fang Xin seemed to be very indifferent.

Not even a little scared.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the Qisha ghosts and gods whose face changed drastically, and said softly:
"There is a way to practice, no more than nine, nine is the ultimate, more than nine is absolutely, believe it or not is entirely up to you."

"...Respect the gods and do it for yourself~"

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Qi Sha's overbearing face, he turned his head and walked into the ghost city.

Hearing Fang Xin's words.

This time, it wasn't just that the Qisha ghosts and gods changed color.

Even if it is Pozhu ghosts and gods, the face of the whole person can't help but become a little ugly:

"If you pass nine times, you will never die?"

From the moment Fang Xin said it, he vaguely felt that this sentence seemed to be correct.

And it seems to have touched something.

Followed by.

He first glanced at the dazed Qisha ghosts and gods in front of him, and then he sighed:

"Do it yourself~"

He already understood that Fang Xin's words were correct.

but.

It is precisely because it is correct that it will deal a great blow to the seven killing ghosts and gods in front of him.

It was tantamount to telling him his way was broken.

It's cruel to some people.

Maybe some fragile people will follow the Tao and die, and they don't want to live in the world.

Watching everyone leave.

The Seven Killing Ghosts and Gods, who had been exuding a huge aura and gathered immeasurable aura, suddenly relaxed.

Sitting directly on the beach.

Seemingly very decadent, looking at the sea of ​​ghosts in the distance, the whole person muttered to himself:
"The law is no more than nine, and if it exceeds nine, it will be absolutely dead."

"is this real?"

"No... I don't believe it!!"

After the words fell, only Qisha ghosts and gods suddenly opened their eyes, and then looked towards the sky:

"Heaven's Hope Technique."

"Watch the luck of the sky!"

This is the only spell he got that is related to the number of days.

It is also the only spell that has not been practiced to perfection, but just barely practiced to great success.

As his thoughts fell.

All he saw was a golden light flashing across his eyes.

Followed by.

His eyes are completely painted golden, and the whole portrait exudes a majesty and nobility.

Just like the emperor on earth.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, and stubbornly looked up to the sky:

"I want to see if this is true, let me take a look!!"

The words fall.

His pair of golden pupils seem to have passed through something, and he has truly seen through some kind of secret.

however.

With his words fell.

In this yellow cloudy soil, there was a muffled thunder sound suddenly:

"Boom!"

A muffled thunder shook the surroundings.

This thunder did not shake the others, but the eyes of Seven Killing Ghosts froze slightly:
"Whatever it takes!"

After the words fell, he ignored the warning thunder, and really looked towards a certain air machine.

next moment.

All I saw was the Infinite Darkness, which is located in the Underworld, and suddenly a thunderbolt flashed:
"boom!!"

The purple-black light resounded everywhere.

This thunder did not hit anyone, but a flash of light flashed with a resounding sound.

only.

Keeping his eyes open, he kept looking at the Qisha ghosts and gods in the sky, only feeling his pupils shrank slightly.

Tears of invisible blood flowed from it.

He understands because of his stubbornness, because of his persistence, because of his recklessness.

His pair of tricks were useless.

However, he really got the answer.

Thinking of the answer he really got, he couldn't help but smile miserably:
"Ha... the law is no more than nine."

"God, you are really cruel..."

When he said this, he didn't care about the eyes that had completely turned into white eyes.

This is casually taking the jade gourd next to him and pouring it into his mouth, it seems that he is using wine to drown his sorrows.

the other side.

Fang Xin, who heard the thunder, subconsciously glanced in the direction of the Seven Killing Ghosts and Gods.

Followed by.

He was silent for a moment, and then said to Pozhu ghosts and gods next to him:
"Trouble God!"

After the words fell, his whole body directly turned into a stream of light, which merged with the ferryman's big seal, and then escaped into the darkness.

Seeing Fang Xin's actions.

The broken bamboo ghost hurriedly tore through the void, and then fixed it under the ghost domain with the power of great supernatural power.

So that it will not enter a desperate situation in a daze during the process of Taiyin training.

Watching Fang Xin leave.

Pozhu Ghost and Seven Star Ghost fell into silence.

Followed by.

I only heard the chubby-looking Qixing ghost suddenly said:
"If you had known about such a result, would you have told Seven Kills?"

I heard the questioning of Seven Star Ghosts and Gods.

Pozhu Ghosts and Gods couldn't help but sighed faintly, and then said:
"It has been more than 200 years since Fa You Yuan Ling was achieved, and he should have awakened long ago."

"Even if he is a different species, his [-]-year yin life is only a few decades left at this moment."

"Even if it didn't happen today, I would still take action to wake him up and let him recognize the reality."

Hearing what Pozhu ghosts and gods said, Qixing ghosts and gods seemed to be lost in memories:
"Yeah, he's lived too long~"

"Hundreds of years ago, when you first met the old man, he was already the spirit of the old man."

"Now, you have stepped into the realm of Faxiang, and he is still fighting in the realm of Yuanling. This really shouldn't be..."

After the words fell, the entire hall fell into silence.

that's it.

Fang Xin, who was held in place by the Pozhu ghosts and gods with great supernatural powers, was very relieved, and lay directly in the darkness.

Just look at him first glanced at the endless dark space, then smiled and said:
"If I go to sleep, I won't know when I wake up."

"I hope the old friend from before is still there."

After the words fell, the spiritual light in his whole body could no longer hold on.

in the blink of an eye.

The aura, which had been shaken at first, quickly dispersed because of his loosening of the restraint.

Immediately afterwards, it slowly turned into a ball of aura and entangled with the great seal of the ferryman above the aura.

It seems that he is practicing something.

vaguely in between.

He could only see that in the dark, there seemed to be the sun's brilliance layer by layer, flashing above his aura.

Every time the brilliance of the sun flashes, his aura is like a silver light that has been brushed over, making his aura even deeper.

Time flies.

The time of sleep is short.

Just the moment it turned into aura, he felt as if he had returned to the womb of his mother.

How comfortable that is.

It is like a baby conceived by a mother, continuously absorbing nutrients from the mother to supply its own development.

Suddenly.

He seemed to be treated like a demon god.

One year, two years, three years...

Time seems to be worthless.

Just in a certain year.

Just one morning.

An old woman with white hair, holding a wooden walking stick, and wearing a plain robe.

He walked into Yingshui City with a young man who seemed to be only in his 20s.

walk aside.

The old woman was coughing, and it seemed that her life was not long:
"Cough...cough..."

Seeing her coughing so hard, it seemed like she was about to cough up her own life.

The young man next to her held her arm very carefully, and passed a wave of magic power over:
"Grandma, be careful."

"Or let the grandson cast a spell and take you."

The words fall.

All he saw was a bead shining brightly, and it appeared in his hand, spinning around his body.

Suddenly, this young man who looked young had already stepped into the realm of meditation.

Looking at the talented grandson in front of him.

Jin Yanhua was sincere and showed a satisfied smile:

"Yushu, you are really nice."

"With you, our Jin family will have hope in the future."

Who would have thought that back then, it was just an inconspicuous woman from the Jin family who went out to enter a strange secret place by chance.

Now it has become the only direct blood of the Jin family.

But she is also very proud.

After all, in her lifetime, she cultivated a genius who stepped into the realm of meditation at the age of 38.

Where is this genius?

This is clearly a monster!

Thinking of this, she became more and more happy:

"Cough, cough, cough...don't worry too much."

"Although I don't have a few years to live, my Jin family will indeed be able to truly revive in the future, and even have a more brilliant future."

When she said this, she said to Jin Yushu in front of her:
"After escaping a catastrophe back then, your grandmother and I survived carefully."

"I am afraid that I will be killed by the enemy."

"But it's different now. Now that you have grown up, the old body will bring you to meet your former ancestor."

"Just let the ancestors take a look, you are a real unicorn."

Relying on the inheritance of the Jin family, she created another Jin family by herself.

Although this family is still immature.

But with this Qilinzi in front of him and his future potential, it is definitely very different.

heard this.

Jin Yushu also smiled slightly, and then said confidently:
"Grandma, don't worry!"

"In the future, my grandson will definitely step into the top grade and achieve Dharma appearance, and cut down that great enemy under the horse."

"Let the ancestors know that you are the biggest hero of our Jin family."

Hearing this, the old woman seemed even happier:

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Okay... okay..."

After a while, they came to Yingshui City, in front of the courtyard of the former Jin Mansion.

The yard is still as it used to be.

After so many years, no one has come to occupy it.

Go to the door.

The old woman had tears in her eyes at this moment, as if she couldn't wait:
"Grandfather... Hua'er came to see you..."

After the words fell, she could only see the continuous spells in her hands, and within a short while, the previous restriction of the Golden Mansion was opened.

Trembling into the courtyard.

With Jin Yushu's support, she wanted to enter the ancestral hall behind the Jinfu courtyard.

however.

The moment they stepped into the Golden Mansion.

All I could see was that a blood-red watermelon vine that was originally living in the illusion seemed to be suddenly nourished at this moment.

Two blood jade watermelons slowly appeared from the phantom of the watermelon vine.

Then I saw that watermelon vine suddenly turned from virtual to real, and came to the place of reality in the dark.

next moment.

A blood-colored watermelon vine suddenly caught the eyes of the grandparent and grandson:
"Crack!"

(End of this chapter)