Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 459
"Junior Brother Feng, you and He Tongzi pester this person, don't think about showing off, just pester him, I'll go over there and fight with old man Jiu Huan, I want to see if he has really grown a lot over the years .”

Gu Yuanzi yelled at the Nascent Soul cultivator and the flying crane spirit pet beside him, and was about to evade the dialect and fight against Jiuhuan Daoist.

"Gu Yuanzi, I am your opponent." Fang Yan snorted coldly, and then threw the two spiritual pets out.

Two transformed monsters and pets?Sensing the Nascent Soul aura of the Queen Bee Beast and Chichan, Gu Yuanzi instantly lost his previous arrogance. Compared to now, the opponent's strength is stronger, and there is an extra Nascent Soul mid-stage monk.

"Hmph, whatever, don't blame me if you dare to stand out." Gu Yuanzi immediately stopped his movements, a look of respect flashed on his face, but unexpectedly, he stopped again before he could use his kung fu. At this moment, the opponent in front of him suddenly showed the power of the late Nascent Soul, much higher than himself.

Seeing Gu Yuanzi waving his hands to stop the junior in the early Yuanying period and the flying crane monster, he looked at himself uncertainly, and dialect didn't continue to move, a divine sense floated towards Gu Yuanzi: "Gu Yuanzi, It seems that you don't want to do anything anymore, remember to say hello to Yin Shen Taoist for me when you go back, and say that I still have something to look for him."

"You?" At this moment, Gu Yuanzi didn't know what was going on. The dialect had the confidence to speak like this. It was ridiculous that he thought the other party was just a follower of Jiuhuan Daoist. However, Senior Brother Yinshen seemed to be a little hurt. He only mentioned two sects. Cultivator Men Yuanying fell, and he tried his best to fight for the benefits, but he didn't tell the specific situation.

"Excuse Gu's blind eyes, I don't know how to call you?" After a pause, Gu Yuanzi knew that unless he planned to fight hard, he had no choice but to retreat. The one man and two beasts in front of him were not inferior to his own strength, and the other side was still fighting. There is a Jiuhuan Daoist who is bombarding Qingyunzong's protective formation, but if he retreats like this, how can Gu Yuanzi be willing, at least he must know who is suffocating him.

"Fang Yan, Yin Shen Taoist and I are very familiar." Fang Yan did not shirk, and directly told Gu Yuanzi his name, still putting on a guarded look, and the brother Jiu Huan behind him was about to blast away Qing Yunzong restricted the formation, and Fang Yan didn't want to fight with Gu Yuanzi in front of him, but if he still hesitated, he might have to see the real chapter under his hands.

As for the preparation of the dialect, Gu Yuanzi had already seen it clearly. He didn't want to start a fight for nothing, but why would the other party want to? As soon as he waved his hand to greet his junior brother and the spiritual pet monster, Feihe let out a loud and long shout, and flew away to Qingyun sect in an instant.

Fang Yan was relieved to be able to solve it in this way. If he fought hard, Fang Yan would naturally not be afraid of the opponent, but it was obviously difficult to kill Gu Yuanzi, and it was even difficult to kill the monster spirit pet. Only the monk who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul was grasped.

I have met two monks in the mid-Yuanying period of Fengyuanzong, Yin Shentao and Gu Yuanzi who just left, but Dialect didn't want to get involved with Feng Yuanzong again. Anyway, Yin Shendao only used Rong Hao's name to find him. He is in trouble, presumably after this incident, he will not open up disputes lightly.

His spiritual sense detected that Gu Yuanzi was indeed gone, Fang Yan turned around, and activated the five-element spirit thunder in his hand: "Open it for me." After several loud noises, the guardian array that had been bombarded by Jiuhuan Daoist for a long time , Suddenly there were a few clicks, and it scattered away as if cracked.

"Ah, how come so fast?"

"Quickly mobilize the formation."

As soon as the formation was broken, Fang Yan and Taoist Jiuhuan heard a few exclamations. After sweeping their consciousness, they discovered the situation in the temple. It turned out that they realized the mid-stage cultivation of Jiuhuan Daoist Nascent Soul, so they knew that even if they waited for others to activate the formation, it would only take some time, and seeing the momentum of the dialect and Gu Yuanzi, there was no hope in their hearts .

To Fang Yan's surprise, these people actually set up a simple teleportation array in the main hall, not much different from what they saw in Baidu Valley back then. Leaving Qingyunzong Zongmen.

Fang Yan turned his head to look at Master Jiu Huan, but found that the elder brother was not surprised by this situation at all, and sighed slightly in his heart, it seems that every sect has its own way out, if not for several Nascent Soul cultivators of Qingyun Sect fell at the same time, Even if there is a monk in the early stage of Yuanying urging this protective array, how can I and my brother Jiu Huan blast away so easily? Even if they can blast away, they still have enough time to set up a simple teleportation array, and then escape From here, trying to find them again is like finding a needle in a haystack.

But at this time, the Golden Core cultivators hadn't had time to activate the teleportation formation, and the two dialect Jiuhuan had already blasted through the outer formation, so how could they be allowed to escape and leave future troubles? Shrouded in it, dozens of high-grade spirit stones on the teleportation array shattered apart.

"Swear to surrender, or die." Taoist Jiu Huan sent out a divine sense, without the slightest sloppiness. Golden Core monks are the foundation of a sect. If these few Golden Core monks can be killed, Jiu Huan will not easily Killing, but if they don't know good from bad, Taoist Jiu Huan will not show mercy in the slightest. Daoist Jiu Huan, who has experienced countless killings in the Dark Demon Realm, has shown his determination at this moment.

The matter was originally agreed upon, and Fang Yan was very calm when he heard Brother Jiu Huan's words. Fang Yan didn't want to establish a sect, since Brother Jiu Huan wanted them, it was just a matter of favor.

Cultivators are not warriors, and no one is willing to die meaninglessly. Even the one who shouted to live and die with the sect before has lost his previous momentum at this moment.

In the mid-Yuanying period, the monks are all coercive. How can a few Golden Core monks be able to resist, even if they are dissatisfied in their hearts, they can't make any objection at this moment, unless they blew up the Golden Core and committed suicide. These few Golden Core monks are now the chopping block The meat on the table is at the mercy of others.

"I swear." Finally, a person couldn't bear the pressure and stood up.

"Okay, hand over your oath fire." Master Jiuhuan didn't relax at all, and still looked at the few people in front of him coldly.

With a whoosh, a flame emerged from the Golden Core cultivator who just made a sound, which was much more solid than the flame of the oath of the Huang surnamed people. Daoist Jiuhuan stretched out his hand and put the flame into his palm, and at the same time Mana wrapped the person who sent the oath fire to his side, and then shot a bottle of elixir into his hand: "Okay, from now on, you will be the elder of Xingji Sect, responsible for the affairs of Qingyun branch, and you will behave well in the future. Your sworn fire may be taken back."

Qingyun Branch?There is no Qingyun branch of Xingjizong, but the people around are not good people, and today's Qingyunzong will be the Qingyun branch of Xingjizong in the future.

Master Jiu Huan, with a big stick in one hand and red dates in the other, had immediate effect. Some people took the lead and gained a lot of benefits. To continue cultivating, one must have a strong backing. They are used to being backed by the sect. Seeing that Daoist Jiuhuan really has no plans to kill them all, they don't know how to make a decision, let alone the hope of getting back the flame of oath .

There is nothing wrong with their actions in the world of comprehension. There are sects that decline every year in the realm of comprehension. It’s just that this kind of situation is relatively rare in middle and large sects like Qingyunzong, but it’s not impossible. The Qingyun sect was much bigger, and it didn't just disappear immediately, leaving almost no trace.

Immediately after Jiuhuan collected the flames of the five oaths, he shook the star compass. Several Golden Core cultivators and a dozen Foundation Establishment monks from the Xingji Sect shook out at the same time. With a palm shake, several vowed flames Shooting at Shang Daozi: "Shang Daozi, establish the branch here as soon as possible, and at the same time deal with the Qingyun market in time."

After finishing speaking, Master Jiu Huan waved at the dialect, and the two fled towards the depths of the Qingyun Sect, leaving Shang Daozi and his party in the hall to deal with it. How could he do anything more for some Jindan cultivators? Now forcing people to send out the flame of oath is already an extravagant act.

"Brother Dialect, thank you very much for this incident. Brother, I owe you a favor. The rest is yours. Just keep Qingyun Peak." The two of them flew to the entrance of the Qingyunzong secret realm Stopping in his tracks, Jiuhuan Daoist spoke in dialect.

"Brother Jiuhuan, I'll go then." Fang Yan responded, took out a token, pushed it slightly, and then sensed the passage, and entered the secret realm in a flash.

Seeing the disappearing dialect, the real Jiuhuan was filled with emotion. He was in the Dark Demon Realm back then, but the dialect at the early stage of Jindan rescued himself from the Thunder Fort, and later brought himself back to the place where he had been away for thousands of years. In the world of comprehension, it has only been a few years, and it has grown into an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with me. Today, I killed two sects with my own strength, and even gave myself a great favor. The land of the Qingyun sect is full of aura , is no worse than his own Xingjizong sect. With this branch, as long as there is enough time, Xingjizong can go a step further.

The dialect that stepped into the secret realm naturally would not consider what Daoist Jiuhuan was thinking at this time. Although the Qingyun sect is good, but dialect has no intention of running a sect, so he gave this place to the Xingji sect. This idea was proposed, and secondly, the dialect was also to repay Brother Jiuhuan and Xingjizong for their care for his brothers.

Dialect knows that he can enjoy himself on the Blue Star for a while now, but Cang Daoyu has already been here once, even if he stays here for a long time and does not leave, he is not sure when Cang Daoyu will come again. The monk speaks face to face, and dialect is absolutely hard to refuse. Besides, I have provoked a lot of distracted monks outside. Now that they have not found me, it does not mean that they will never find the embedded blue star. The distracted monk has the ability to block the entire planet. , even if I don't want to, I still have to leave Bluestar after all.

In the past, whether Xingjizong or Xingjiu elder brother, they all cared about the people in Baiwudong Mansion. Xingjizong also showed the intention of taking Dao Scar and others under the sect, but the dialect knew that it was for his own sake On top of that, now that Ji Feng has already formed alchemy, one or two members of the Huang family have the possibility of alchemy, and there are two golden core monks, Yaoguang and Yue'er, if they want to join the sect, it's okay to say, the dialect is not They will stop them, but they seem to be headed by themselves and are unwilling to join the Xingji Sect. Even Yao Guang and Yue'er returned to Mo Lingzong to serve as elders, but they were afraid that they would be worried, so they might have to find some strong backers for them. How far one can go is not considered by dialects.

Dialect was thinking about his sudden arrangement in his heart, thinking about any omissions, while shuttling through the Qingyun secret realm, but the Qingyun sect's secret realm was stronger than that of the Xingji sect, and the time flow rate reached more than eight times, dialect urged hands The Qingyun Order in the middle, from time to time, poked out the secret consciousness, looking for something. After a while, the dialect's face showed joy, and a portal appeared in front of him. A prohibitive rune on the portal sealed the entire space. This is the dialect. The goal of this trip.

Without forcibly bombarding the prohibition rune, Fang Yan sacrificed the Qingyun Token in his hand, and increased the mana output in his hand. After a few breaths, a burst of Qingyun Qi shot out from the token in Fang Yan's hand, submerging into the prohibition rune on the portal, that way The rune suddenly flashed light, and as the light continued to flicker, the rune gradually faded, and finally disappeared, revealing a stone door.

Fang Yan put away the token in his hand, stretched out his hand and pushed towards the stone gate, at the moment when Fang Yan's right hand was about to touch the stone gate, his heart trembled, a flash of alertness suddenly appeared, without thinking, Fang Yan immediately flew back, and at the same time urged the spirit armor to protect his body In front of him, he saw the slowly opening stone door and a blue figure.

"Traveling into the land dense with blue clouds, killing without mercy." A mechanical voice came out, and this blue figure suddenly attacked and killed Dialect, all of which were sword lights condensed by the aura of Qingyun, indescribably ethereal and light.

Like an antelope hanging its horns, flying in the sky, the sword light driven by the cyan figure in front of him surprised Fang Yan, and what surprised him even more was that this figure was a phantom at all. Dare to underestimate it, this phantom actually flashed the power that can only be seen in the late Nascent Soul, Dao Dao Jian Guang is more refined and sharper than Ye Tianqing.

Fang Yan immediately mobilized all his strength, and at that moment the power of the late Nascent Soul flashed, and a sword light emerged from a sword array in front of Fang Yan, fighting with the sword light activated by the phantom figure.

After a while, Fang Yan found that his Dawu sword array was more powerful than the opponent's sword light, but at the moment he was at a disadvantage. It seemed that the opponent was urging a set of extremely brilliant sword tactics. At critical moments, There are always strange tricks flashing, not only eliminating his own sword light, but also taking the opportunity to bombard the body of his own sword formation. With little effort, Dialect has already replaced several thunder swords to ensure the integrity of a set of Dawu sword formation .

Dialect tried to mobilize other methods such as peach miasma poison and spirit thunder bombardment, but they had no previous effect. He recovered as before, without any damage at all, only the Slaughter Blade in his hand had some effect, but it was very limited.

Lie Shahun in the Heavenly Soul Chess Formation was one sword at a time, and he beheaded more than a dozen of them in an instant. Dialect immediately put away the flawless jade chess pieces.

Dialect threw out the Red Cicada Queen Bee together with Feng Nu at once to encircle and suppress the phantom, but still had little effect. The fans were all damaged, and the nameless blade of the Queen Bee Beast and the fire bombardment of Chichan didn't have much effect.

Dialect who found this situation was shocked, and his thoughts were spinning. If this continues, what can he do, not to mention killing this phantom, whether he can get out of his body is a problem.

"Zi Ling." With a movement of Fang Yan's consciousness, he also called out Zi Ling. If there was no result, Fang Yan had no choice but to consider running away.

"Ah? Master, where did such a sword spirit appear?" Zi Ling, who had just appeared, found the phantom in front of him and exclaimed.

"Sword spirit? You said it is the weapon spirit of a flying sword?" Fang Yan asked immediately after hearing the words, but he had already believed ninety percent in his heart that Ziling was also a weapon spirit, and he had a more sensitive feeling for the same kind than himself.

"Well, it is definitely transformed by the sword spirit. Its body must be a flying sword above a middle-grade spiritual weapon. It cannot kill him here. You must find his body flying sword."

"I would like to, but I can't get through it." Fang Yan muttered, since it is confirmed that this is the spirit of a flying sword, the main body is behind the stone gate, but how can we bypass this phantom and enter behind the stone gate now.

"Master, I'll take care of it here, but the master must find his real body quickly. The blood vines are going to die these days, but they are very noisy. If it takes a long time, there will be problems." Zi Ling agrees with the dialect , Fang Yan didn't deliberately hide it from him, he immediately understood Fang Yan's situation at the moment.

"You? He has the power of the late Nascent Soul." Fang Yan was a little skeptical when he heard that Zi Ling was so sure.

"It's just an illusion. I have my body here, which is enough to resist. Master, let's release the Ziheng Furnace."

When Fang Yan heard Zi Ling's words, he no longer hesitated. Immediately, his consciousness moved, and the purple alchemy furnace floated out. The light is entangled.

Ziling didn't boast about it. With the help of the main body of Ziheng Furnace, although it was a little less powerful than the phantom, it still tightly entangled the opponent, and the phantom had no extra energy to provoke Dialect.

As soon as the pressure on the dialect was released, all the defenses were mobilized immediately. Several layers of spiritual armor and the celestial phantom chess formation were wrapped around the body, passing through the sword light and flying towards the stone gate. The phantom was very angry, but he couldn't be distracted without the entanglement of the purple spirit.

In an instant, Fang Yan's body touched the stone gate. To Fang Yan's surprise, this stone gate is not simple. It's nothing if he can't get through it with his earth escape technique. With such physical strength, even a ten-thousand-jin boulder is enough to knock it into the air.

Fang Yan activated the kung fu, and his body strength increased again. With a creak, there was a sound from the stone gate, revealing a gap. Fang Yan entered it in a flash, and saw the phantom still fighting with Ziling outside. , the dialect didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and urged the defense, but no bombardment was ushered in. When the divine sense poked forward, he saw a giant sword with a gleaming blue light, inserted straight into a stone platform .

(End of this chapter)