Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 336 Black Lotus

"Cough cough."

The Lord of Zixiao Palace coughed dryly and said:
"I didn't expect that this thousand-year-old peach wood broken sword would end up in Fang Yang's hands. Fang Yang is indeed blessed with great fortune."

"But judging from the scene just now, Qing Rushang's sword intent is still sharp."

"If she had not fallen yet, I'm afraid that the two polar villas would be a grand occasion of two great saints in one lineage."

The Great Sage Chen Ri sighed: "It is indeed a pity. If she had not died, many things would be different."

In the end, the two of them cursed Fang Nian for being incompetent!
But in the end, Fang Nian didn't get any good result.

As far as they vaguely knew, Fang Nian had the opportunity to repeat what happened to the Demon Lord Ji Le, to evolve his Grade A holy body into an immortal body and enter the realm of the Great Sage.

But at that time, the Lord of the Two Poles Palace and Cambrian Sub-Zun were both indifferent and did not lend a helping hand.

"Since you only have the Great Dao in your heart, then let your so-called 'Dao' accompany you to the underworld!"

In the end, Fang Nian died in endless despair and pain, because he was really just one step away from entering the realm of the Great Sage!
In fact, everyone knew that after he lost Sen Yuanyuan and Qing Rushang, he could no longer gain power.

“A lot of things are different.”

Zixiao Mansion Master muttered again, and couldn't help knocking: "Chenri, are you really sure that Fang Yang won't have bad intentions towards Qin Xian?"

The Great Sage Chen Ri smiled proudly:
"You can only know a person's face but not his heart. I don't know what Fang Yang is like."

"But I can guarantee that with Qin Xian's firm heart, I will never give Fang Yang a chance."

"And Fang Yang is Kunpeng, not the Sun and the Golden Crow. I'm afraid that after this, Fang Yang's contact with Qin Xian will become less and less!"

Seeing his old friend so proud, the Lord of Zixiao Palace narrowed his eyes and looked below the clouds.

The next moment, he shook his head slightly and thought to himself, "Not necessarily."

…………

"Pa bang..."

"Clap clap clap..."

Rapid and intensive collision sounds followed.

It's raining.

Raindrops as big as beans fell down, hitting everything on the earth.

It hit the surface of Qingxin Pond and also the oil-paper umbrella in Fang Yang's hand.

Ever since Fang Yang took the thousand-year-old peach wood broken sword, heavy rain began to fall in this area not long after.

In order to express his respect to the Lord of Liangji Palace, Fang Yang held up an oil-paper umbrella, trying his best not to damage the environment.

Of course, more importantly, it is to avoid interfering with Yu Qinxian's search for the destined treasure.

Yu Qinxian's main school of thought is the Wood Dao school. When she activates her magic, the Wood Dao energy around her will gradually increase, almost forming a "field".

If Fang Yang also uses magic, then this area will be destroyed.

Moreover, Fang Yang was also happy to have some free time, quietly observing Yu Qinxian's actions and gaining insight into Yu Qinxian's intelligence.

He wanted to see what purpose Yu Qinxian had in approaching him?
"The fourth innate magic spell - Fusang releases all the crows!"

Yu Qinxian slapped it down with her bare hands.

In a moment, the shadows of three-legged crows fluttered around her, rushing in all directions to explore the surrounding information for her.

This is a technique similar to the [Martial Arts Heavenly Eye], but because of the holy body's appearance, it has a hint of the mystery of magical powers.

Supernatural powers are above magic techniques!

When Fang Yang saw the three-legged crow, and especially when he saw Yu Qinxian secretly spying on him, his heart sank slightly and his eyes narrowed.

The three-legged crow is the transformed form of the Fire Eagle, and also the degenerated form of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

He knew that Yu Qinxian had bad intentions.

At the same time, Yu Qinxian was muttering in her heart:
"Does Fang Yang know about the three-legged crow? That's right, it's impossible for him not to have read the ancient scriptures of the Fang family."

"But why doesn't he think of the Sun Crow from my Fusang sacred tree?"

"Could it be that all the books on the Great Sun Golden Crow have been sealed away within the Fang family?"

"He doesn't know, or is he pretending not to know?"

As she thought about it so much, the corners of Yu Qinxian's mouth slightly raised.

It has been a long time since she last competed with anyone in a battle of wits and courage.

Now, the secret confrontation with Fang Yang made her find a different kind of pleasure.

What's the point of bullying the weak?
The greatest joy in life is to meet a worthy opponent.

If it was she who single-handedly guided and activated Fang Yang's Great Sun Golden Crow spirit, just thinking about it would give her a special sense of satisfaction, a kind of happiness of ultimate cultivation!

If that's the case, doesn't it mean that Sen Hui, and even Sen Wei and Sen Yue, are not as good as her?

That's right, she has such a bad side in her nature. It's easy to imagine that she was able to protect herself in the fierce internal fighting in the City Lord's Mansion, and she was definitely not as gentle and naive as the fairy appeared to be.

Even if she is a lotus, she will only be a black lotus!
"Click——"

The rain was getting heavier, and the three-legged crows on the southeast side were making frightened noises.

Fang Yang looked in the direction where the noise was coming from, and saw Yu Qinxian taking light lotus steps, one step at a time, and directly arriving at the place where the strange noise was coming from.

From the unusual sound, an orange light emanated. It was a sixth-rank holy material, like a small pink butterfly.

At this moment, the little butterfly frantically flapped its wings and fled outside at an extremely fast speed, like wind, thunder and lightning, and had already surpassed the level of the King of Beasts.

Even if it was Fang Yang, if he didn't use 70% of his Kung Fu, he wouldn't be able to take down Xiao Huadie.

However, Yu Qinxian just moved her hands gently, like picking up a flower or a leaf, and captured the little butterfly in her hand.

"What a great kung fu!" Fang Yang's pupils shrank slightly.

Yu Qinxian's effortless performance fully demonstrated that her title of the top of the Heavenly Ranking was not in vain.

She is indeed incomparable and can stand above all others.

If the 'last term's top champion' Mu Riguang Huang was here, even if they were at the same level, he would probably not be able to defeat her.

Therefore, among the current group of young great saints, the one who has the greatest hope of reaching the same level as Sen Yue is actually Yu Qinxian! ?

…………

As time passed, the various opportunities revealed by the Lord of the Two Poles Palace also came to an end.

In Qingxin Pool, Fang Yang obtained a seventh-level opportunity, and Yu Qinxian obtained a sixth-level opportunity.

In Guyun Valley, Jiuze forcefully suppressed a wild beast and also obtained a sixth-level opportunity.

At Qingtian Peak, the broken bamboo in Fu Nuannuan's hand grew a little.

But at the Immortal Cliff, Chen Chenye suffered severe damage, most of his origin was lost, and the sixth-level opportunity was also taken away by Su Xi.

The other top geniuses also gained different degrees of success.

When Fang Yang brought Yu Qinxian back to Qingtian Peak, he learned about these circumstances.

At this moment, everyone was chatting with each other.

"As a disciple of Zixiao Palace Master, Chen Chenye is really far inferior to Jiuze."

“Humph, if Junior Sister Qingyun hadn’t been trapped in the dream world, I’m afraid Junior Sister Qingyun would still be able to stay ahead of him.”

"He looks fierce but is timid. He cherishes his body when doing great things, but forgets his life when he sees small gains."

"It's really ridiculous. They are all for Su Xi's benefit."

"He is so weak, he dares to be on the same level as us. Not to mention Senior Brother Jiuze, he can't even see Fang Yang..."

This group of top geniuses from the Changsheng Dao Mansion severely criticized Chen Chenye, and their words were merciless.

No matter what, even if the Changsheng Taoist Palace is allied with the Golden Family, they are still two major Taoist sects.

There will naturally be competition among the younger generation.

Now, under the witness of Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian, Chen Chenye actually showed such an unbearable appearance. How could they not be angry?
"Chen Chenye, Jiuze..." Fang Yang seemed to be thinking about something.

He didn't expect that there would actually be a top genius who would act as a bootlicker.

He thought that Sang Xiaowan's complaints in the letter were just a child's joke, but it turned out to be...real?!

Therefore, he did not take Chen Chenye, who acted as a bootlicker, too seriously.

Instead, it was Jiuze, with his attitude of "water does not compete for the lead, but for the continuous flow", that attracted his attention.

Above the clouds.

There was silence.

In addition to the Lord of Zixiao Palace and the Great Sage Chenri, there is also Chen Chenye.

At this moment, Chen Chenye was wrapped in a green light cocoon. If he wanted to recover to his peak state, he would need at least two years of recuperation.

Compared with other top geniuses, he is the worst.

Now, through the magic of Lord Zixiao, he can listen closely to the comments of other top geniuses on him.

Inside the cocoon of light, his face was blue and red.

Not long after, he learned that Fang Yang had made a fortune, and Yu Qinxian was very close to Fang Yang.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Comparing his situation with his own, the breath he had been holding on to suddenly escaped, causing him to fall into a coma.

(End of this chapter)