Chapter six hundred and twelve ten days
"Where is him?"
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Fang Dang's eyes were slightly kept, and he looked at the left guard of Shi Tou again, looking at the huge stone that was like a newborn baby, which should have no feelings in his eyes.
Fang Dang looked at the empty place where the stone right guard should have been located at the gate, and then looked at the pieces of stone fragments he picked up from the slurry that had been deformed by the slurry. Fang Dang narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath and said, "He... is coming soon, I will bring him back!"
At this time, the gloomy aura on Fang Dang's body was extremely terrifying. Hong Jing had never seen Fang Dang like this before, Leng Rong Jian had never seen Fang Dang like this, only Chen E had seen it.
Chen E remembered it very clearly. When Fang Dang heard that the Dragon Palace brought Hong Jing to the Shangyou Realm, Fang Dang was like this.
Seeing Fang Dang's appearance, Chen E knew that Fang Dang would find a way to recover the left guard of the stone. As for how to recover the right guard of the stone, she didn't know. Fang Dang might not know at this time, but even if there was no other way, he would definitely find a way. If it weren't for this, Fang Dang wouldn't try his best to pick up all the pieces of the right guard of the stone.
Fang Dang looked at Hong Jing as he was about to speak, and the cold voice of Prince Long Liu came from his ears.
"Fang Dang, go! From now on, I will be irreconcilable with you! No matter where you are at the end of the world, I will find you and kill you."
Fang Dang knew that his belief in Prince Long Liu had broken down, and Prince Long Liu would be his mortal enemy from now on.
Although Fang Dang's current cultivation of Buddhist beliefs is no longer the same as before, once faith goes bankrupt, it will be difficult to re-establish it.
Fang Dang can no longer hold back Prince Long Liu now. Prince Long Liu did not turn his back immediately and directly asked him for his life. This means that Fang Dang's power of faith still has a little effect. If he doesn't leave now, it won't take long to make it happen after Prince Long Liu struggles out of the cage of faith.
So Fang Dang did not say much to Hong Jing, and immediately walked out of the Heavenly Book World. At this time, the blue and white color on Prince Long Liu's face changed back and forth, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that Prince Long Liu was struggling. This struggle made Prince Long Liu's fifth inner and extremely uncomfortable.
Fang Dang felt a little guilty towards Prince Long Liu at this time, but this guilt was not too strong. It would be killed instantly with Fang Dang's perseverance and intelligence.
"I'll wait for you!" After saying this, Fang Dang turned around and left, and there was no trace for a moment.
At this moment, the Yinjiu's face suddenly disappeared, or there was a feeling of relief and relaxation. At this moment, he had no more struggle in his heart. From now on, his life will be spent on one thing, that is, kill Fang Dang.
For Prince Long Liu, this incident has risen to the same level as the continuation of the life of the Dragon Clan.
After understanding his future, Prince Long Liu was relieved. Just kill Fang Dang, just kill Fang Dang!
Just kill Fang Dang!
Prince Long Liu did not go back to the place where the dragon clans gathered at this time, but chased him along the direction of Fang Dang leaving.
Prince Long Liu will never return to the real dragon again. He has no face to face those who have lost their homes and are furious at this time, and at the same time, they are like a dog that has lost their homes.
In addition, he was also a little disdainful to participate in them. The past two years of time in the mortal world made him feel that the bodies of those same people were filled with rotten aura. Especially when he went back this time, he felt that these people were extremely angry. Facing them was like facing corpses.
In fact, Prince Long Liu also felt that it was a good thing to destroy the Dragon Palace. Destroying a Dragon Palace may only reverse the fate of the Dragon Clan.
The grand underwater palace is actually more like a tomb to the Dragon Clan.
Fang Dang flew hundreds of miles to see a city, then entered the city, found a believer of ordinary people from the Heavenly Books, entered the Heavenly Books, hidden in the believer, and found a cheap hotel in the city, and settled down.
In this way, Fang Dang was relieved.
In terms of hiding, Fang Dang, who owns the Six-Son Yin Bead and the Buddhist gold-level Buddha statue, can be regarded as the best in the world.
At this time, Fang Dang really began to face a difficult problem.
Fang Dang in the Heavenly Book of Heaven and Earth was surrounded by three girls.
"This matter is a long story." If Fang Dang felt guilty in his heart, then he would definitely be with Hong Jing. Fang Dang himself did not have much confidence in saying this.
"It's really a long story. After three years of separation, you will have two more Taoist couples? I have never felt that three years are so long!" Hong Jing's voice exuded a chilly breath.
Fang Dang's face turned slightly red and he said stutteringly: "Jing...you know me..."
Hong Jing directly interrupted Fang Dang's words and said lightly: "Fang Dang, I don't care how many Taoist couples you have. I will only ask you one thing now. Your own son, will you save me?"
"Save, you must save!" Fang Dang would never be vague about this. What Fang Dang cares most about in his life was his relatives. How could he not save his son?
"Okay, I'll wait for you to save my son. You must be quick, you must be quick, you must be quick! From now on, don't disturb me, I will step up my practice!"
After saying that, Hong Jing turned around and left, he moved his body and threw himself into the huge statue of the demon-killing immortal. He lived in the mountains.
Fang Dang looked at Hong Jing on the mountain and couldn't help but sigh slightly. He knew Hong Jing so well. Hong Jing tried his best to find a way not to repeat his mother's life. Her mother's tragedy was that King Hong Zheng was fond of the past and her mother wanted King Hong Zheng to change her mind when she died. No, in fact, she hoped that King Hong Zheng could see her before she died. That's all, but in the end, even such a humble wish could not be realized. Fang Dang's more than two Taoist couples now touched Hong Jing's rebellious character. With Hong Jing's firm personality, it was impossible to ask her and Chen E and Leng Rongjian to serve the same husband. There was no room for relief, and nothing could be solved.
Fang Dang sighed, and then he felt Leng Rong Jian and Chen E's secretly happy thoughts.
Fang Dang turned his head and looked at the two women. Both women had cold faces without any expression, but Fang Dang and they were a Taoist couple. Fang Dang could clearly find out all their emotions in their hearts. She knew that these two women were already beautiful at this moment! If they were in a place where no one was, they would probably laugh three times. ? 1? Read?? Read?? Books·1?k?a?n?s?u?·cc? But there was no expression on their faces. The woman was really good at disguising.
However, Fang Dang only thought about these things in his mind. Since he could no longer ease his relationship with Hong Jing, then it would be useless to think more. Fang Dang put aside these thoughts and began to find a way to save his child. Perhaps only this matter could make Hong Jing slightly forgive his fault.
Saving your own children is simple to say, but it is difficult to do than climbing the sky. If you want to save your own children, you must return to the Three Turbid World. Although Fang Dang has heard about returning to the mortal world, such as the Five Wonderful God-Split Art of the Master of the Xiongzhu Sect, Hong Zhong successfully sneaked into the mortal world with this magical power and practiced for three hundred years, thus destroying the Fire Poison Immortal Palace.
But Fang Dang didn't have the time to go to the master sect to seize the Five Wonderful God-Split Art and then practice it little by little.
As for other methods, Fang Dang could not have imagined that Fang Dang called over more than 60 believers. These more than 60 believers were rescued by Fang Dang from the poison of drunkenness and dreams. They were different from the Sixth Prince of Long. They were truly loyal to Fang Dang. They came from various sects. Although their cultivation was not too high in their respective sects, they had been in the Shangyou Realm for a long time and had a good understanding of the things in the Shangyou Cloud Sea. They might be able to find a way to return to the turbid world from them.
Fang Dang gathered all the Dansmen together and asked his own questions.
Then, the performance of these alchemists was a little beyond Fang Dang's expectations. Their expressions were a little strange, and they all looked behind Fang Dang.
Fang Dang couldn't help but show an inexplicable expression, turned his head and looked behind him, and then he knew that everyone's eyes were looking at Leng Rong Jian.
Leng Rong Jian still had the cold face. Seeing Fang Dang looking at him, he spoke: "It's not too difficult to return to the turbid world, but it's definitely not easy. Fang Dang, you should still remember the Xuanyun Sword Tower in my Yunjian Mountain, right?"
Fang Dang suddenly remembered the 19th floor Xuanyun Sword Tower.
Fang Dang had only reached the third level at the beginning. It is said that the sword from Yunjian Mountain could only reach the second level. Now, Fang Dang might have come to Shangyouyun Sea at the beginning, and the man in white was not the Yunjian Mountain sword at all, but the Golden Pills and Danshen from Shangyou Realm.
In other words, there is a road to the mortal world in the Xuanyun Sword Tower.
Thinking of this, Fang Dang immediately became excited and asked quickly: "Can Xuanyun Sword Tower go to the mortal world?"
Leng Rongjian nodded, but his expression was solemn. "The Xuanyun Sword Tower can communicate with the mortal world, and even project the alchemist in the mortal world. The white-clothed swordsman you saw was the projection of the Yunjian Mountain Sword of the Shangyoujie Realm, but the projection cannot walk out of the Xuanyun Sword Tower, so projecting the mortal world is not too difficult, but it is difficult to send you into the mortal world completely. It requires huge resources to support it. Although you have opened up a brand new branch of the road for me, Yunjian Mountain, I don't think the sect leader will open a passage to the mortal world for you, especially after the five Yunjian Mountain Alchemists died because of you."
Fang Dang didn't care much about Leng Rongjian's words. What is not difficult in this world? What Fang Dang lacks the most now is the direction of moving forward. After finding the direction, things will be much easier.
Fang Dang pondered for a moment, looked at the burnt fragments of the right guard in the distance, and asked again: "Can you also communicate with the underworld?"
When Leng Rongjian heard this, he followed Fang Dang's gaze and pondered thoughtfully, saying, "The 19th floor of Xuanyun Sword Tower runs through the world and naturally leads to the world of the underworld."
"I'll go find the Master of Yunjian Mountain. No matter what he asks, I can agree and I can do it."
Fang Dang glanced at Hong Jing who was logging wood on the mountain, then looked at the fragments of the body of the Shitou Right Guard, and said firmly.
Leng Rongjian nodded and said, "You must be mentally prepared. If I want my Yunjian Mountain to open the door to the mortal world for you, your contribution to my Yunjian Mountain must reach the point of opening up a great road. I am not caring about other things on the mountain and down Yunjian Mountain. Only the branches of sword art are useful. If you cannot understand the brand new branches of sword art, you will go to Yunjian Mountain in vain."
Fang Dang heard this, but felt a little unintentional. How easy was to open another branch of sword art? The last time Fang Dang was able to open the branch of the Dao that used poison to feed swords and swords to control poison was entirely because Fang Dang himself had a great understanding of poison and practiced swords and swords. Basically, this branch of the Dao was founded by Fang Dang and was formed by accident. In fact, in Fang Dang's eyes, this kind of Dao that used poison to feed swords and swords to control poison was not completely successful in him. I think that if this set of poison sword art completely becomes a branch of the Dao, it still needs to be polished and corrected by the Jindan elixirs of Yunjian Mountain.
How easy is Fang Dang to figure out a branch of the great way in swordsmanship?
"You'd better give up the idea of returning to the mortal world through the Xuanyun Sword Tower. I guarantee that you will be killed by Jian Yijian when you arrive at Yunjian Mountain." Yin Qiubai appeared behind Fang Dang at some time and said coldly.
Since that day, Yin Qiubai has never said a word to Leng Rongjian, and has never looked at Leng Rongjian again. If Fang Dang had not been in danger and busy, Yin Qiubai would have left long ago.
Now Yin Qiubai heard that Fang Dang was about to go to Yunjian Mountain to enter the mortal world through the Xuanyun Sword Tower, and immediately ran over to pour a basin of cold water on Fang Dang.
Fang Dang ignored Yin Qiubai's words, but frowned and pondered.
Yin Qiubai raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, "Do you really want to create another branch of the sword arts avenue, right?"
Fang Dang nodded silently: "It's really difficult, but this is the fastest way I have been to the mortal world."
Yin Qiubai stared at Fang Dang with wide eyes, and after a while, he finally snorted coldly: "Fang Dang, are you crazy? I have been passed down from Yunjian Mountain for dozens of generations. With the efforts of countless seniors, the great branches of the sword path can be almost figured out. You, a blind guy who rarely uses swords, hit a dead mouse and hit a branch of the avenue. If you are opening a branch of the avenue, we guys who touch swords every day and rely on swords for their lives should have been ashamed to death long ago?"
Fang Dang ignored Yin Qiubai's words at all. Fang Dang was never the guy who gave up on others' words and said it was difficult. Fang Dang asked, "How long is it from Yunjian Mountain?"
At this time, Leng Rong Jian replied: "It will take about ten days." Leng Rong Jian was also full of surprise at this time. She said that she needed to make contributions to opening a new branch of the Great Dao, but she wanted to tell Fang Dang how difficult it was to go to the mortal world through the Xuanyun Sword Tower. However, she did not expect that Fang Dang took this matter seriously and really began to think about opening a branch of the Great Dao.
Fang Dang nodded and said, "Ten days, within ten days I will find a brand new branch of the Avenue."
"ah?"
Leng Rongjian and Yin Qiubai exclaimed together, and then Yin Qiubai became furious. This guy named Fang Dang was so arrogant. Ten days, he wanted to use ten days to find a branch of the sword path. It was arrogant and arrogant. Not to mention ten days, for elixirs like Yin Qiubai, even if they can condense a branch of the great way in their lifetime, no, they don’t have to create a branch of the great way, even if they just open up a clue, it is an existence that is enough to be famous for the history of Chuiyun Sword Mountain. The name will be engraved in the sword tomb on the Xuanyun Sword Tower. This is a great honor.
Now Fang Dang actually said that he would take ten days to grind a branch of the Great Dao. This not only insulted the Yunjian Mountain alchemists who worked hard to practice and seek swords as the most important part of their lives, but also humiliated the seniors who worked hard to open up sword branches!
Yin Qiubai was furious and laughed: "Hehe, Fang Dang, if you can open up a sword branch within ten days, I, Yin Qiubai, will be a sword slave with you, hold a sword for you in your life, and guard the tomb for you in your death. If you cannot grind a great branch within ten days, I want you to imprison yourself in the Xuanyun Sword Tower for the rest of your life!"
Leng Rong Jian was slightly moved. It would be better not to fight this kind of bet. For Leng Rong Jian, it is not a happy thing to watch Yin Qiubai fall into a sword slave. Fang Dang was imprisoned in Xuanyun Sword Tower, obviously it was not good for Leng Rong Jian. Fang Dang and Yin Qiubai were destined to lose, but for Leng Rong Jian, no matter who wins, she will lose.
Fang Dang was frowning and pondering. When he heard Yin Qiubai's voice, Fang Dang turned his head to look at Yin Qiubai, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to hold the sword for me."
Then Fang Dang began to arrange a elixir to replace the mortals outside, walked out of the city, and walked towards the Xuanyun Sword Tower of Yunjian Mountain.
Fang Dang began to formally retreat, completely isolated everything from himself and the outside world, and closed his eyes and meditated.
Time passes day by day.
Fang Dang never opened his eyes from beginning to end, and Chen E and Leng Rong Jian could only watch from a distance. At this time, the remaining fist of the Shi Tou Right Guard pierced on the ground in front of Fang Dang, emitting a charming and colorful light, reflecting Fang Dang's face with a ghostly feeling.
The two women were worried about Fang Dang at this time. Fang Dang's study of immersed in Taoism seemed calm, but in fact, it was extremely dangerous inside. Fang Dang was not moving forward step by step according to the existing path of immortal cultivation, but wanted to take a new path. This is something that all alchemists try their best to avoid, because innovation means that it is easy to go wrong. For alchemists, if the path goes wrong, the result can be big or small.
At the least, the cultivation level is damaged, but in severe cases, you may become possessed by the devil, which is a matter of life and life.
Yin Qiubai sat cross-legged with a sneer on his face. He was waiting. Ten days were really long for him now. He had to stare at Fang Dang and open his eyes without any success. He wanted to look at Fang Dang's imprisonment of Xuanyun Sword Tower. In this way, the jealousy that Fang Dang had snatched away Leng Rong Jian's sword from his heart might be able to vent his anger.
Yin Qiubai felt that he was becoming more and more impatient. He wanted to pass the time quickly, so he had to keep tapping his knee with his fingers.
As for whether he would lose, whether Fang Dang could really develop a brand new branch of the sword within ten days, Yin Qiubai didn't have to consider such a problem at all, because in his mind, it was completely impossible!
Chapter completed!