Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 89: Time Sword Intention, Dual Cultivation of Sword and Dao

Fang Heng never expected that he would find the Ten Deadly Poisons in Rabbit-Faced's body.

Fang Heng was extremely familiar with the ten deadly poisons that had troubled him for sixteen years.

"When my mother was about to give birth, an assassin broke into the palace and tried to kill my father."

"My mother happened to be at the scene and blocked a palm strike for my father, and was then struck by the Ten Deadly Poisons."

Fang Heng murmured softly, and the past events his mother had told him emerged in his mind.

Because of that assassination, I, who was not yet born, was also contaminated with the Ten Deadly Poisons.

As for the results of the investigation into the assassination?
Concubine Ning was vague in her explanation, and it seemed that even Emperor Yuanchu had not yet found any results from her investigation.

Perhaps, it is also possible that Emperor Yuanchu knew the truth, but for some reason, kept it secret.

After all, that assassination was quite strange.

The imperial palace is heavily guarded.

Emperor Yuanchu was not a puppet emperor, so it was impossible for him not to pay attention to the restrictions in the harem.

The assassin can sneak into the palace and complete the assassination.

It would be hard to explain if there was no insider help.

Sixteen years later, Fang Heng discovered new clues.

The Ten Deadly Poisons actually appeared in the hands of Chen Mu, the prefect of Donghai County.

Fang Heng's face was solemn, and his eyes kept flashing with a deep light.

"It seems that we need to investigate Chen Mu's background carefully!" There was a hint of coldness in Fang Heng's tone.

The voice was low and cold, as if squeezed out from between teeth.

He collected his thoughts and his gaze fell on Pei Qingxuan's shoulders and back.

Her skin was as white as jade, but now it was black due to the erosion of the poison.

The magic power in the body is running, performing the secret method of dual cultivation and sharing the life contract.

The secret method of dual cultivation, Lingxi Gongmingqi, is a secret method specifically used to heal injuries.

As the Lingxi Kongming Contract came into operation, the magic power in Fang Heng and Pei Qingxuan's bodies began to merge and resonate like the harmony of yin and yang.

The three strange poisons in Pei Qingxuan's body were also guided into Fang Heng's body through the secret method of dual cultivation.

The first strange poison entered Fang Heng's body.

Fang Heng hurriedly activated the external poison pill and shouted in his heart.

"town!"

The foreign poison pill was like a shark that smelled blood, and it swallowed the strange poison in one gulp.

Seeing that the strange poison was easily suppressed by the foreign poison pill, Fang Heng nodded with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The external poison pill cannot eradicate the ten deadly poisons, but it can still cure other deadly poisons.

Following the same method, the second strange poison was suppressed.

At this time, only the ten deadly poisons remained in Pei Qingxuan's dantian.

Fang Heng calmed himself down, knowing that the next step was the most difficult one.

Fang Heng knew very well how difficult the Ten Deadly Poisons were and would not underestimate them.

"Photography!"

A terrifying pulling force erupted from the spiritual bond of life, forcibly pulling the Ten Deadly Poisons out of Pei Qingxuan's dantian.

Then, in less than three breaths, the ten deadly poisons were eradicated.

It seemed to have been removed, but Fang Heng had no intention of stopping.

The Ten Deadly Poisons can absorb the spiritual energy in the void and continue to thrive.

This is the most difficult part of the Ten Deadly Poisons.

Only when one reaches the ninth realm can the ten deadly poisons be completely eliminated.

Fortunately, as long as the Ten Deadly Poisons are temporarily sealed, they will only shorten one's lifespan and will not threaten one's life.

I watched as the Ten Deadly Poisons slowly condensed again in Pei Qingxuan's dantian.

Fang Heng planned to follow the example of Taoist Xuanqing and set up the Seven Star Life-Extending Formation.

With the blessing of the "One Thought Forms a Formation" destiny, Fang Heng's attainments in the Seven Star Life-Extending Formation are almost as good as Taoist Xuanqing's, even if they are not as good as his.

He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and drew mysterious runes in the air with his fingertips.

The runes flickered with a faint light, as bright as stars.

Seven dazzling stars shone faintly in the void...

But at this moment, something strange happened.

A sharp aura burst out from Pei Qingxuan's body.

It was like an invisible sword piercing the sky.

The air in the entire room seemed to be cut by this breath, making a slight hissing sound.

"Sword cultivator!"

"He's a swordsman of the ninth realm!"

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, and the surprise in his eyes was so strong that it seemed like a trickle of water was about to flow out.

He never expected that the sister Xuan that Huo Yingran mentioned was actually a sword cultivator of the ninth realm.

Pei Qingxuan's sword intent was even more concentrated than Fang Heng's, which surprised him secretly.

"What an amazing sword intent."

"Although not as good as Taizu or Father, it is much stronger than the embryonic form of my sword intent."

"At least it's at the level of sword intent resonance."

Fang Heng muttered something, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

A sword cultivator, known for his combat prowess.

A sword cultivator at the ninth level will not be at a disadvantage even when facing an ordinary tenth level warrior.

But at this moment, Pei Qingxuan's miserable condition fell into Fang Heng's eyes.

He also became more vigilant towards the governor of Donghai County.

Chen Mu's strength is probably the best among the county governors.

Otherwise, how could a ninth-level swordsman fall to this point?

As Pei Qingxuan's ninth realm aura erupted, the magic power in her dantian began to boil.

It seems that they are incompatible with the Ten Deadly Poisons and are fighting against each other.

This scene immediately attracted Fang Heng's attention.

Ten deadly poisons reside in his dantian.

Observing how the ninth-level cultivators eliminated the ten deadly poisons was very instructive for him.

A cultivator of the ninth realm is also worthy of the title of a strong man in Daqian.

Pei Qingxuan's dantian is in a state of unity, suppressing the void.

Directly cut off the ability of the Ten Deadly Poisons to absorb spiritual energy from the void and reproduce endlessly.

For a moment, Fang Heng's mind was immersed in this "battle".

"The Ten Deadly Poisons are indeed world-famous strange poisons."

"It can shorten your lifespan, which involves the avenue of time."

"And absorbing spiritual energy from the void involves the Great Way of the Void."

"Who is the powerful being who created the Ten Deadly Poisons?"

Fang Heng couldn't help but sigh.

Now is the most critical moment to eliminate the ten deadly poisons.

Fang Heng didn't dare to be distracted and placed his palms on Pei Qingxuan's jade back.

Feeling her soft and delicate skin like solidified fat, and the faint body fragrance lingering around the tip of the nose.

But fortunately, there is someone on the other side who has experienced hundreds of battles and seen thousands of things.

The gentle and dignified Yun Menglan, the weak and lovely Shen Qiu Shui, and the heroic Shang Hongye.

The figures of three people appeared in his mind.

Although Pei Xuanzi was attractive and her beauty was not inferior to the other three women, she was not enough to make him lose his mind.

I forgot, there is also Fairy Mu!

Fairy Mu has a beautiful appearance, fair skin and delicate bones, just like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

Among all the women Fang Heng has ever seen, she is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman!
It lasted about a quarter of an hour.

The Ten Deadly Poisons were no match for Pei Qingxuan's magic power and sword intent, and were completely expelled.

As the ten deadly poisons dissipated, the sword intent in Pei Qingxuan's dantian completely erupted.

"Ok?"

"This sword intent actually involves time."

The horror in Fang Heng's eyes grew more intense, like a volcano about to erupt.

The sword intent involving time and space is in no way inferior to the void sword intent passed down from the royal family's ancestors.

What is her identity?
Fang Heng's curiosity was about to overflow?

No matter how you look at it, Pei Qingxuan doesn't look like a casual cultivator?
How could a casual cultivator have such an amazing inheritance?
Unless you are the son of luck!
Just when Fang Heng was curious, the following changes left him stunned and dazzled.

The sword intent in Pei Qingxuan's body, through the spiritual resonance and life-sharing contract, actually resonated with the void sword intent in his body.

Under the guidance of the Qi, Fang Heng's Void Sword Intent involuntarily began to operate and gushed out.

The yin and yang blend together with Pei Qingxuan's sword intent.

Just like...real dual cultivation.

"Is this... the sound of a loving couple?"

Fang Heng's expression looked a little strange.

The fate of [Luanfeng Heming] was originally suggested by him casually.

The original purpose was to enhance the bedroom pleasure between him and Yun Menglan.

I just didn't expect that it would work at this moment.

This directly led to the dual cultivation of sword intent with Pei Qingxuan this time.

The sword intent, condensed to the extreme, poured back into Pei Qingxuan's body.

It’s like the Milky Way pouring down water!

It's like a river bursting its banks!

It surged so violently that it almost burst Fang Heng.

Fang Heng quickly concentrated his mind and calmed his breath, activating the embryonic form of the Void Sword Intent in his body and merging it with it.

For a moment, he felt as if his soul had left his body, immersed in two top-level sword intentions.

The void is vast!

Time flies!

Whether it is the Void Sword Intent or the Time Sword Intent, they are both the most advanced sword intent inheritances of Daqian.

Fang Heng was able to feel both at the same time, which was an extraordinary opportunity.

Of course, the same is true for Pei Qingxuan.

However, Pei Qingxuan's sword intent was much stronger than Fang Heng's.

In a sense, Fang Heng took advantage of Pei Qingxuan.

In the guest room.

Two kinds of sword intent flow.

They blend with each other, like yin and yang, and are natural and perfect.

The white horse passes through the gap.

Time flies.

The two people were immersed in the dual cultivation of sword intent and completely forgot about time.

outside the house.

Huo Yingran waited anxiously, pacing back and forth at the door.

Because she activated the formation, she could not sense any movement in the room.

"It's been three hours. It won't fail, will it?"

"No, if it failed, there would have been news long ago."

"No news is the best news!" Huo Yingran patted her proud chest, which was not in line with her age. She was wearing a long skirt that was obviously very loose, but it made her breasts stand out.

"But, it took so long..."

Her thoughts began to wander, and all kinds of speculations emerged in her mind.

"Could it be..."

"Senior is doing that kind of thing to Sister Xuan."

"No! Sister Xuan trusts you so much, you must be a gentleman."

"How could someone do something like a tree of pear blossoms and crabapples?"

Huo Yingran shook her head, trying to get rid of the thought.
……

on the bed.

Pei Qingxuan slowly woke up.

The thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly and flashed twice.

After a brief moment of confusion, the starry eyes with a plain face suddenly woke up.

When he realized that his upper body was naked, his hair stood on end.

A burning breath came from my back.

Two broad palms, obviously belonging to a man.

Is he healing me?

How could Yingran let a strange man heal me alone?

No, before I fell into a coma, I gave Huo Yingran Hei Wuchang's contact information.

Could the person behind this be Senior Hei Wuchang?
Pei Qingxuan figured it out quickly, but there was one thing that surprised her a little.

Hei Wuchang, before, he always spoke in the tone and voice of an old man.

She subconsciously thought that Hei Wuchang was the image of a senior master.

Just now...

Through the skin on his back, she could feel the delicacy of the skin on his hands, which obviously had nothing to do with the word "old".

It should be a young man.

He may not even be older than me.

Pei Qingxuan felt a little embarrassed when she thought about the fact that her back had been seen by a junior who was younger than her.

The tender feet in the green jade boots were stretched tightly and straight, with all ten slender jade toes clenched together.

Ying Ran is really something.

How could she feel at ease when I was the only one left?
Aren’t you afraid that Hei Wuchang has some sexual intentions?

He took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and felt the sword intent in his body.

But what happened next made Pei Qingxuan unable to remain calm.

The Morning Dew Sword Intent that she had practiced for more than ten years was no longer under her control, and it continuously sent emotions of joy into the mind of its owner.

So comfortable!

I'm so happy!

Comfortable!
Pei Qingxuan couldn't help but think of the shameful scenes in the pornographic pictures.

Her morning dew sword intent is dirty!
What made Pei Qingxuan even more unacceptable was that the Chaolu Sword Intent was being cultivated in pairs, and she was unable to retract it, so she could only watch helplessly as it all unfolded.

But I just can't get angry.

After all, the Black Impermanence behind him was healing himself.

"Morning Dew Sword Intent is one of the seven great sword intents of the Sword Pavilion."

"Looking at the entire Daqian, this is also the best advice."

"Being able to gain the approval of Chaolu Sword Intent and practice dual cultivation with it, the sword intent cultivated by Hei Wuchang is definitely of ordinary quality."

"This aura... seems to be related to the void."

Pei Qingxuan thought secretly in his heart, trying to figure out Hei Wuchang's background.

The inheritance of the Void Sword Intent is neither too much nor too little.

In the entire Daqian, there are five or six forces that have inherited the Void Sword Intent.

But having inheritance and being able to cultivate it are two completely different concepts.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in Jiange, all of whom are promising sword cultivators.

However, among the current disciples, she is the only one who can cultivate the Morning Dew Sword Intent.

"Who is Hei Wuchang?"

Thousands of thoughts lingered in Pei Qingxuan's mind.

I do not know how long it has been.

The dual cultivation of the two sword intentions finally came to an end.

Pei Qingxuan immediately sensed the Morning Dew Sword Intention in his dantian. The Morning Dew Sword Intention had become much more condensed than before.

It’s not far from the fourth realm of sword intent—sword intent taking shape!
On the other side, the void sword intent also returned to Fang Heng's dantian.

Compared with Pei Qingxuan, he gained more.

Pei Qingxuan's cultivation is higher than his, and his sword realm is even higher than his.

He gained a great advantage in this dual cultivation.

The Void Sword Intent, which was previously in its embryonic form of Sword Intent, was directly promoted to the Sword Intent Heart Transformation.

The sword's power comes from the heart, as easy as the arm's finger.

As long as Fang Heng has a thought, he can perform it.

It was three times more powerful than before, and more mellow, as if he had mastered it naturally.

After advancing to the sword intent and transforming his mind, Fang Heng gained a deeper understanding and cognition of the sword intent he had cultivated.

Lingxu sword intent!

Void Sword Intent is just a broad category. Any sword intent that has even a little bit of connection with the void can be called Void Sword Intent.

But even if you practice the same sword technique, the sword intent you finally realize will be different.

After the prototype of sword intent is completely formed and promoted to sword intent heart transformation.

Fang Heng also understood that the sword intent he had comprehended was the Lingxu sword intent.

For those who soar into the void, the sword will break through the limitations of space, the sword tip alternates between real and virtual, and kills the enemy invisibly.

Fang Heng wanted to test the power of Lingxu's sword intent.

It's just that the occasion is not right.

Pei Qingxuan was still shirtless.

Fang Heng could only suppress the thoughts in his mind, let out a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that Pei Qingxuan had woken up, he coughed lightly, breaking the silence in the room.

"Cough-cough-"

"Since the fairy is fine, I will leave first."

"Ok?"

Pei Qingxuan's nasal voice was as light as a mosquito's.

With her head lowered, it was impossible to tell the expression on her face.

But her body was tense and her shoulders were trembling slightly, and it was obvious that she was not calm inside.

Bang!
It was not until the door was closed that Pei Qingxuan finally relaxed.

The jade feet that were tightly wrapped in the jade boots slowly relaxed, and sweat dripped down.

"call--"

"Hei Wuchang, you are still a gentleman!"

She knew very well how attractive her delicate body was to men.

She was just afraid that Hei Wuchang would use this as a way to repay her kindness and do something to her.
Hei Wuchang had just saved her life. Could she still pick up the sword and kill him?
She, Pei Qingxuan, is not such an ungrateful person.

Fortunately, Hei Wuchang is a gentleman.

Rustling!

The sound of dressing could be heard in the guest room.

Outside the house, in the yard.

When Huo Yingran saw Fang Heng coming out, she hurried forward and asked with concern.

"Senior, what about Sister Xuan?"

"Don't worry, your sister Xuan is safe and sound, and she has gained some small things." Fang Heng smiled slightly, comforting the girl in front of him.

Huo Yingran patted her steep breasts and let out a long sigh from her red lips.

I'm glad Sister Xuan is safe and sound!
As expected of a senior!
From what the senior said, Sister Xuan has made a breakthrough?

After a while, Pei Qingxuan's cold voice came from the room.

"I've packed it up!"

"Come in!"

Huo Yingran and Fang Heng walked into the guest room and saw that Pei Qingxuan had already packed up. He was wearing a green suit, looking heroic and proud like a swordsman.

She was wearing a rabbit mask, so her face couldn't be seen clearly. The moment she saw Fang Heng, her eyes moved away unnaturally, as if she didn't dare to look Fang Heng in the eye.

Huo Yingran quickly walked to Pei Qingxuan, took her hand, and a look of joy appeared on her pretty face.

"Sister Xuan, I'm glad you're okay!"

"I heard from the senior that you have made a breakthrough?"

"As the ancients said, those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future."

"I think this is your blessing, Sister Xuan!"

Blessing?

Hearing Huo Yingran's words, Pei Qingxuan opened her red lips slightly, wanting to explain.

But before she could utter her words, they were stuck in her throat.

Do you want to tell Huo Yingran that your sister Xuan had her entire body seen by the so-called senior you mentioned just now?

Even the sword intent that has been cultivated for many years has become dirty?
In the end, she just nodded slightly and didn't say much.

"Two fairies, what are your plans next?"

"Are you going to Yujing to file a complaint?"

Fang Heng asked.

"Of course!"

Pei Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and blurted out subconsciously, with a hint of determination in his tone.

Instead, Huo Yingran, the victim, hesitated.

She held Pei Qingxuan's jade hand, her face full of self-blame.

"Sister Xuan, I don't want to drag you down anymore."

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be injured so badly."

After experiencing what happened these days, Huo Yingran finally realized the difficulty of going to Beijing to file a complaint.

The governor of Donghai County alone caused them several crises in order to curry favor with the prince.

From Donghai County to Yujing City, the journey is more than 100,000 miles. I wonder how many dangers we have to go through?

I was lucky this time, as Senior Hei Wuchang came to my rescue.

What about the future?
Huo Yingran's mood sank to the bottom, and she didn't have a trace of confidence.

Hearing Huo Yingran back out, Pei Qingxuan was silent for a while and asked in disappointment.

"You won't avenge the extermination of your family?"

"Of course I want revenge, but... Sister Xuan, you are more important than the revenge for the extermination of our family."

Hearing the conversation between the two women, Fang Heng chuckled and said lightly.

"If you want to go to the capital to file a complaint, I can help you."

Upon hearing this, Huo Yingran and Pei Qingxuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and they looked at Fang Heng with expectant eyes.

"Please give me some advice, senior!" Huo Yingran bowed.

Fang Heng did not reply immediately, but took out a feng shui map from the Sumeru Ring and slowly opened it.

"There are three routes to choose from when entering the capital from Donghai County."

(End of this chapter)