Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 377 The Enemy Meets
Three days passed in a flash.

In the early morning of this day, the morning sun was just rising, and thousands of dewdrops had not yet dissipated. Under the morning light, the spiritual wood and spiritual grass reflected crystal light, and the fresh spiritual energy was scattered and elegant. It was a good time for cultivation. In the Baishi sect, many disciples The disciple had already sat cross-legged on a high place, closed his eyes and breathed out, and began to practice.

A chill passed by, and a figure appeared outside the gate of Baishizong Mountain.

A message was sent to the sect, several Golden Core Elders of the Baishi Sect had already been waiting in the main hall, and it was not surprising to see this message, but at this moment, the senior from the underground of Guocuiling hadn't shown up yet, so I don't know what to do. How to answer this monk, no matter what, it is not an answer to hang the monk holding the Heavenly Soul Token at the door.

Qi Yunshan led a few juniors out of the mountain gate, to welcome people into the sect, but after taking a seat in the main hall, Qi Yunshan found that he had nothing to say at all, the other party stopped talking except for a few words at first, and closed his eyes alone. I went to meditate.

In desperation, Qi Yunshan had no choice but to send a message to the third junior brother Yueqing who was in the Guocuiling branch, asking him to find out about the underground senior.

While the Golden Core cultivators of the Baishi Sect were waiting here, Fang Yan was still recovering cross-legged in the streamer wings. For the past three days, Fang Yan hadn't made any special preparations for this possible battle at all, and still practiced according to his original plan. To make pills, two hours ago, Fang Yan finally succeeded in refining the last batch of Yunling Pills. There were no more mature spirit herbs in the Qiankun Pot, and Fang Yan produced five more bottles of Yunling Pills, giving Baishizong one bottle Finally, it is enough for him to use it for a long time.

It was not until two hours later that Fang Yan got up and stepped out of Liuguangyi. Of course, he did not forget today's agreement, but Fang Yan did not take it too seriously. If the other party was not Xiao Ran, or if it was Xiao Ran, the other party would not recognize him If you don't need to use those methods, you won't necessarily lose even if you are invincible by other means. Even if the opponent is really high-level, it doesn't matter if you admit defeat. The previous few people lost, but none of them were wiped out. None of them were seriously injured, which is one of the reasons why Dialect believed that the person who came was Xiao Ran who was looking for him.

If Xiao Ran really recognized himself, as long as he got rid of the relationship with Baishizong, he might have to fight, and then he could use all his means, and he didn't have to hide anything. Don't be afraid, I used to defeat all of them with one against six. Except for Xiao Ran's remnant soul, the rest of them all died in his own hands. It doesn't matter if he does it again. His cultivation base has improved, and it is estimated that there will be a high level Magic weapon, but I have also improved a lot compared to when I was in Mangu.

All in all, Dialect's only fear is that other Nascent Soul cultivators would intervene, such as Xiao Henshui and his wife, or Wan Tianzong. If there were other Nascent Soul cultivators involved, Dialect would also have a way to urge Liu Guangyi to escape.

Dialect after standing up, he really noticed the faint fluctuations in the formation outside the cave, and when he probed out his spiritual sense, he saw the slightly anxious Yueqing, as if he had been waiting here for some time.

"Elder Yueqing." Fang Yan stepped out of the cave gate.

Seeing the dialect that finally came out, Yue Qing heaved a sigh of relief, "Senior."

In order to wait for the dialect, he urged the teacher's Duntu boat, which has already consumed almost one top-grade spirit stone, and his heart is bleeding.

"Elder Yue Qing, I've been waiting for a long time, let's go." Fang Yan took the lead to flee towards the ground, and Yue Qing followed closely behind.

A moment later, two sword lights flashed from the Guocuiling branch and headed towards the main Baishi Sect.

In the main hall of the Baishizong, the young man who had been sitting still suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the two people who had just come in with a clear dialect. After scanning carefully, his eyes narrowed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

While the young man glanced at Fang Yan, Fang Yan also glanced at this other party. With just one glance, Fang Yan recognized that the monk in front of him was undoubtedly Xiao Ran. Although his appearance was different, his aura would definitely not be different.

"It really is you." Xiao Ran said a sentence that others could not understand, but the dialect was understandable. It seemed that Xiao Ran also recognized the dialect. In fact, the dialect's Yixing Jue was not on the table, but it was restrained. The tactic can restrain the breath, but Xiao Ran didn't know what kind of magic weapon he used, and he obviously felt the unique breath of the dialect.

At this point, Dialect didn't hide anything anymore, and said directly: "Xiao Ran?"

Hearing the words in dialect, the members of the Baishi Sect were startled. They already knew who Xiao Ran was. A few years ago, because of Xiao Ran's incident, the entire Ten Thousand Heavens gathering was in a state of chaos. No one had heard of Xiao Ran. This person, but didn't you hear that he only had a wisp of remnant soul at that time?Now this young man has not only fully recovered his mind and soul, but also his cultivation level is much higher than the rumors. Could this be the strength of the Tianhun sect?
If this is Xiao Ran, then who is he referring to when "it really is you"?
Apart from Wei Zonglin who is obsessed with something like Wei Zonglin, among the monks who can form alchemy, there are a few who are not human beings. With just one sentence, they guessed a fact that surprised them. The senior was the one named Fang who killed Xiao Ran monk?But isn't that person a Jindan cultivator?what is the problem?

Before they could open their mouths to ask, a wave of mana surged out of the hall suddenly, enveloping the two of Xiao Ran and Fangyan, but Yue Qing who was beside Fangyan was pushed out.

What kind of powerful magic weapon is this? Qi Yunshan and the others looked at the scene in front of them with some horror. The remaining power of the magic weapon alone pushed Yue Qing to the periphery, and they didn't even have time to resist it. Regarding Yue Qing's strength, the several brothers and sisters were shocked. It is very clear that besides teaching Qi Yunshan, Baishizong regards him as the highest.

It is difficult to do this even with spirit weapons. In a short while, everyone believed that the magic weapon just now was at least a magic weapon of the middle-grade spirit weapon level.

In an instant, Fang Yan found himself trapped in a formation. The surrounding area was no longer the main hall of the Baishi Sect, but a wilderness battlefield. All around was a gray mist, and there were faint mana fluctuations in the mist. Unexpectedly, today he was left behind. It's no wonder that Dialect didn't expect that the other party held the Heavenly Soul Token, indicating that he wanted a fair challenge, but he didn't know that the magic weapon was sacrificed as soon as he said a word.

Fang Yan didn't know, in Xiao Ran's mind, Fang Yan was much more difficult to deal with than a Nascent Soul cultivator. Since the last time Fang Yan killed his body, Xiao Ran had countless memories of the scene at that time when he was nurturing his soul. If you want to know what he can do if you do it all over again, after thinking about it, you can come to a conclusion. Even if he finds out from the beginning, he can only protect himself at most. Will be killed by dialect.

Xiao Ran who came to this conclusion was very frustrated. How could he accept such a result, who has always considered himself the proud son of heaven? Therefore, for a long time, his only thought was to kill Fang Yan himself. Only in this way can he prove that he is better than Fang Yan. The strength of his heart, after several years, it has become a further level of imprisonment that restricts his state of mind, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a demon.

Thanks to dialect's endless means, after meeting again, li xuan didn't give dialect any chance, and didn't pay attention to the rules any more, and directly sacrificed the magic weapon he had kept at the bottom of the box.

"I don't care who you are or what your background is. Today you have only one way, which is to die in my hands. Don't worry, I will keep your body for you and refine it into a puppet for me to command."

After discovering that the dialect was trapped in the formation, Xiao Ran showed a somewhat bloodthirsty smile, but his voice was unusually cold.

After hearing what Li Ran said, Fang Yan didn't answer, but urged the spirit armor to protect himself, and at the same time looked around. Although this place is weird, Fang Yan didn't know where to start for a while, even Xiao Ran just heard about it. Its sound, but its shadow is not seen.

Just as Xiao Ran sacrificed the magic weapon, Xiao Henshui opened his eyes tens of thousands of miles away in the underground cave: "But did you find that person? Baishizong?"

Bing Wushuang on the other side immediately noticed her husband's movements: "But have you found the person who killed his body? Who is it and where is it?"

Xiao Henshui looked at his Taoist companion, and said slowly: "Wu Shuang, after all, you have to solve this matter by yourself, otherwise there will be problems in a short time. The soul of the house is the most jealous demon. Otherwise, I would have killed all those dozens of people long ago, how could I keep them until now."

"Well, don't I know, it's just that there won't be any problems this time."

"Don't worry, hold my imperial feather umbrella, even the monks in the early Yuanying period will have difficulty breaking through for a while. Apart from Wantianzong, there is not a middle-stage Yuanying monk in this gathering place. What are you worried about? If you rely on Yin Li However, if you still can't kill that person's soul, then you can only blame him for not living up to expectations."

"No, I'm still worried, I'm going to take a look." Bing Wushuang stood up suddenly, wanting to go out.

"Sit down, have you forgotten the rules of the sect?" Xiao Henshui suddenly said sharply.

Hearing Xiao Henshui's sudden harsh words, Bing Wushuang's momentum weakened, and she wanted to argue a few more words, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, but she didn't say any more, how could she forget the sect's rules.

It's just that mother and child are connected, and Bing Wushuang who sat down still couldn't feel at ease. If it was the past, Xiao Ran would go anywhere casually, and she would never be so worried, but since the last time her body was destroyed, this time she went to find that Even though Xiao Ran's current strength is much stronger than before, Bing Wushuang, as a mother, still feels a palpitation in his heart.

Discovering Bing Wushuang's emotions, Xiao Henshui also understood her thoughts, but he could only wait. If he really wanted to make a move, it would not be as simple as that. He sighed secretly, and then said: "Wu Shuang, Mo Don't worry, practice the exercises once, and then you should be back." Saying that, Xiao Henshui shot a black light from his hand, and went towards Bing Wushuang.

Bing Wushuang stabilized his mind, and also operated the exercises, shooting out a white ray of light, and the two rays of light converged in mid-air, forming a Tai Chi fish picture, which flowed slowly. After a while, the emotions of the two returned to calm, and only Fluctuations in mana flow.

(End of this chapter)