Chapter 14: The friendship between the wind and the storm is about to come (3)

"By the way, you just don't know that the entire dragon group is looking for you now!" Si Xue glanced at Fang Chen with a beautiful eyes and joked: "Based on your way to save us last time, our dragon group leader thought you were an immortal? By the way, only immortals can fly into the clouds and fog. Why can you fly into the clouds and fog? Are you an immortal, or a reincarnation of an immortal?" Si Xue didn't know that this sentence violated the opportunity of the cultivation world. Qi Refiners have four treasures, couples, talents, and earth. The most important thing is, who is willing to reveal their own cultivation secret to others, that is not equivalent to exposing their own weaknesses to others. But this is nothing to the rookie Fang Chen, the rookie. On the one hand, he is a rookie, and on the other hand, Si Xue is just a rookie.

He smiled and said, "The problem with my skills is that every time I go up to the level, I can generate clouds, but the colors are different. When I saved you, I could only generate white clouds. Haha, I didn't expect that you watched too many mythical TVs and thought that the ones riding the white horse must be Tang Monk, and those riding the white clouds were all gods. I had no choice. Actually, I am just a little shrimp who refined Qi. Anyone who is a little more powerful can shoot me to death. I'm just pulling a big banner."

"You're still called pulling the flag? That Zhexifeng is quite capable. I heard that he is the leader of Jiangcheng. If you can kill him, you are much better than the guys in our Tian Group." Si Xue smiled. After one night, I'm afraid Si Xue has never been as happy as she has today since she was a child.

"I heard that there is a lion king behind it, I'm afraid I'm no match." Fang Chen smiled bitterly. He knew how capable he was. Although it was said that the cultivation world was declining, the foundation for billions of years was there, not to mention that the demon clan was not among the cultivators, and the heavenly tribulation still came. Although there were very few immortals, there must be strong monsters. The ability to command the Chinese demon clan and get the lion king is definitely not a simple character.

"What are you afraid of?" Si Xue's girl shook her head disdainfully and said, "With our Dragon Group here, don't dare to do anything about these monsters? It's really not possible, just join our Dragon Group." Si Xue looked at Fang Chen with lucidity. I have to say that once a girl falls in love with others, she will consider her lover completely for no reason.

Fang Chen looked at the pair of watery eyes, and Dao's heart couldn't help but move. After a while, he said: "In fact, not all the fairies are bad. Although you are a witch, you should also commit less murderous crimes."

Si Xue said disdainfully: "What's wrong with us killing demons and eliminating demons? Our team leader said that these monsters should be eliminated. By the way, what is the witch you just mentioned?"

Fang Chen frowned and said curiously: "By the way, have you never heard that your superpowers were witches in ancient times? And what your team leader said probably came from the teachings of his elders! The so-called superpowers rely on their own Pangu bloodline to more or less control the wind, rain, lightning, space, time and other laws of heaven and earth, and do not cultivate the soul, and concentrate on the body. The superpowers have reached the extreme, with vast superpowers, not only their bodies are comparable to innate spiritual treasures, but also their superpowers are extremely powerful. Legend has it that your ancestors, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, are powerful under the saints, and they are extremely powerful when they raise their hands and feet."

Si Xue had heard of these things before, and asked quickly: "Does these people still exist?"

Fang Chen shook his head and said, "Although the witch clan is powerful, if you don't cultivate the soul, you won't understand the secret of heaven. In the prehistoric times, the lich was strong for a while, and they all wanted to compete for the position of the protagonist of the Three Realms, and started several lich wars. This is probably the source of your lich's feud. On the one hand, there are indeed many scum in the demon clan. Your dragon group wants to protect the motherland, so you want to destroy the monsters, and more importantly, this feud. After all, if it weren't for the demon clan back then, your witch clan wouldn't have almost disappeared from the three realms. However, you can't call it the real witch clan. The inheritance of tens of millions of years can only be said to be a bit of the blood of the witch clan, so you are just a witch clan now, and your witch is just shrinking. Purebred witch clans are born without turtle spirits."

"I heard you say that, it seems that having a soul is particularly good?" Si Xue asked curiously.

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Everything in the world and every drink is a certain number. Although we Qi Refiners have a primordial spirit, they are far inferior to your witch clan in the early stages, and their cultivation speed is not as fast as possible. However, from a long-term perspective, becoming an immortal, pursuing immortality, and even achieving the Hunyuan Taoist fruit, and achieving the position of an immortal saint must have a primordial spirit."

"Can immortality protect youth forever?"

Fang Chen slapped his head and smiled bitterly: "Yes. But if you want to become a Qi Refiner, it may be much more difficult than ordinary people." Fang Chen immediately understood Si Xue's idea. Youth is not old, and it seems that every girl's dream is the dream. Even a cold girl like Si Xue is no exception, but Si Xue is probably not called cold at the moment.

The girl opposite heard this and a hint of disappointment appeared on her face.

Fang Chen's heart moved and suddenly said, "From the master's books, I seem to know that one of your witch clans has obtained the soul of the soul and is still alive. But..."

"Who?" Si Xue's eyes lit up, as if two light bulbs.

"The ancestor witch of Houtu is the Empress Pingxin in hell now. If Empress Pingxin doesn't know, you must know the other name. She is Meng Po by Naihe Bridge." Fang Chen glanced at Si Xue, knowing that the beautiful woman in front of him seemed to know very little about ancient myths, and explained helplessly.

"She is an ancestor witch, why can she have a soul?" After all, she was a smart girl, and soon discovered the problem.

Fang Chen nodded and smiled, "This is what I want to tell you that you can still have a soul for the witch clan. Do you know about Empress Houtu?"

"I know a little bit, but I heard that Liudao was transformed by her." Si Xue nodded.

Fang Chen sighed and said, "Mrs. Houtu was kind and saw that after the death of sentient beings, his soul had no place to go, and he became a wandering ghost, and could not be reincarnated in the cycle of reincarnation. Therefore, he transformed into the six realms, not only to find a place for sentient beings to reincarnate, but also to leave a glimmer of life for your witch clan. Because of the transformation into reincarnation, Empress Houtu gave me merits from heaven, so that there was a soul, and the soul was the goddess of peace and soul. It was respectable and admirable!"

Si Xue's eyes were red and she whispered: "This is the way you came up with for me to seek that great merit. If the merits were so easy to find, then the people of our witch clan would have already had souls. See how much contributions our Dragon Group's abilities have made to the motherland and made great merits. But until now, no one has souls, or has achieved the great way and jumped out of the cycle of reincarnation."

Fang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Sometimes, it's not that you think that everything you do can earn merit. Sometimes, I'm afraid even you don't know whether you have earned merit. However, I can be sure that there is one thing that can help you earn a huge amount of merit. See if it's not." Fang Chen suddenly showed his own golden light of merit. Although the colorful light was dim, Si Xue could see it clearly.

"Is this the golden light of merit?" Si Xue asked inconscientiously.

"Yes, that's when I got the Dragon Lock Tower from the Japanese pirates in Fusang that day, and what I had obtained from saving millions of unjust souls last night." Fang Chen smiled bitterly: "Even I don't dare to believe that sometimes the merits are made inexplicably. You can't save the unjust souls, but if you find a treasure containing dragon energy like the Dragon Lock Tower and then return it to China, you will definitely have merits to earn."

"Then, then you have to help me?" Si Xue lowered her head rarely and said with a blushing face.

Fang Chen couldn't help holding a pair of jade hands and said softly: "Who am I not going to help you?" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the words were as ambiguity as they wanted. The two of them had awkward faces flushed for a moment.
Chapter completed!