Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth meeting
"A cultivator who builds foundations under the age of 40 is naturally rare, but people are willing to abandon the opportunity of foundation-building monks in the Xuan Realm to help the cultivators in the Agile Realm seize opportunities. Doesn't this also show that the cultivators in the Agile Realm have great influence and can control these foundation-building monks? And the cultivator of the Agile Realm who does not have a foundation-building monk protects the Tao is not considered a way out. There are some ancient altars and secret paths in the Spirit Valley of the Divine Mountain, but there are many restrictions and tests. Although they do not have those who protect the Tao, if they can pass those tests, they can enter other sacred mountains and spiritual valleys, but there are no need to worry about being suppressed by the Foundation-building monks..."
At the end of the story, the green-faced robber made a summary: "The fairness in unfairness is the most fair!"
But Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, thinking that what the robber in blue seemed to be quite disliked, but there was something he had. For example, when he fought with a child in the town, the other party went home and called his father to lead the dog and bite him. In the end, he was trapped and cut off his father's legs. "No > Wrong" Black dog carried back to Guiyan Valley to stew hot pot?
Thinking about it this way, I feel more and more that perhaps behind the rules of the Xuan Realm, I agree that family background is also one of my strengths.
The rules of the Xuan Realm only have the most basic rules, but beyond these most basic rules, they are left to trouble.
However, although he understood it vaguely, Fang Xing was still a little disdainful and rolled his eyes and said, "How do you know so much?"
The robber in green smiled lightly and said, "It's all speculations of some predecessors. It's not a secret. It's probably going to spread throughout Nanzhan soon. Maybe some other rules will be explored!"
"If you don't steal others, how can you get the benefits? This area is all opportunities that can only be seized by the agile realm. We can't do it ourselves. If you want to talk about agile, there is one in the carriage, but this girl is stupid and her injuries have not healed. She is just looking for death when sent in!"
Fang Xing curled his lips and whispered bad things to the robber in the blue.
The robber in the green rogue covered his mouth and laughed. Fang Xing thought to himself that you didn’t have to cover your mouth when you laugh. Anyway, he was wearing a mask on his face, and no one could see you grinning. The robber in the green rogue naturally didn’t know what he was thinking, but just smiled and said, “You actually said bad things about that little sister in secret. I will tell her, it depends on how you explain it!”
Fang Xing was stunned and smiled embarrassedly, "You are a rumor. What a shameless person. Besides, I am considering you now. Isn't this thinking about finding those three spiritual medicines for you?"
The robber in Qingyi smiled and said, "We have been working together for three days. You have robbed a lot of good things, but I didn't find anything. But it's not your fault for this. I was mentally prepared. Master just said that the extinct spiritual medicine might appear in the Xuan Realm and let me try my luck. Now that I can't find it on the periphery, I should go to that place to try my luck!"
“Where to go?”
Fang Xing was slightly stunned and asked the robber in green.
The Qingyi gangster looked up at the sky and said, "Have you noticed any abnormality?"
Fang Xing followed his eyes and looked towards the sky, frowned, but there was no obvious abnormality. However, he knew that the Qing robbers would not say this for no reason, so he let his breath and concentrate, observed carefully, and at the same time released his spiritual consciousness, greatly increasing his sensitivity. He soon discovered the abnormality, as if the spiritual energy around him was slowly flowing in one direction.
The robber in Qingyi discovered his expression change, knew that he had discovered something strange, and sighed, "Even I can only observe it with the experience taught by my master, but you can perceive it. It is indeed extraordinary. It seems that although Nanzhan's cultivation world is said to be a branch of Dongsheng Shenzhou, it has its own unique features for tens of thousands of years of reproduction!"
Fang Xing looked solemn and said, "The spiritual energy is gathering in a place. What does this mean?"
He practiced the Supreme Sensing Sutra, his spiritual consciousness was sensitive, but he could detect some abnormalities that others could not detect. The flow of this spiritual energy seemed to be the spiritual energy in the air, which was attracted by a point and rushed towards the vortex.
The eyes behind the mask of the green robber flashed and he whispered: "The wind and clouds meet, the spiritual energy whirlpool must have a great opportunity to be born. I just don't know if it is the opportunity of the spiritual realm monk or the foundation-building monk..."
"Great opportunity?"
Fang Xing looked in that direction and his eyes lit up.
The two of them looked at each other, but without saying anything, they had already made a decision.
Whether it is the opportunity of a cultivator in the spiritual realm or the opportunity of a cultivator in the foundation building, since there are such signs, you have to go and take a look!
Early the next morning, I rushed to the place where the spiritual energy gathered.
According to the Qingyi robber, he joined forces with Fang Xing to rob and enter the interior. He had already reached one-third of the Xuan Realm and gradually approached some opportunities within the Xuan Realm. In the Xuan Realm, in addition to the Divine Mountain Spirit Valley that opened from the beginning, there were also some hidden opportunities, but they would only appear at a certain time after the Xuan Realm was opened.
And the sign of such an opportunity to be born is the gathering of spiritual energy.
As the opportunity is about to be born, the signs of spiritual energy gathering are becoming more and more obvious. When you stand in the Xuan Realm, you can see the flowing clouds in the sky gathering in one direction, but it seems to be the most obvious guide. All the monks in the Xuan Realm are rushing towards the place where the flowing clouds gather. As soon as you walk on the road, you have already encountered several people, and there are obviously many large forces among them.
About three hours, the carriage wrapped in black smoke had reached a territory, but in front of it was a huge basin. Over the basin, spiritual clouds gathered, covering the sky and the sun. There was really a sign of wind and clouds gathering. You can tell at a glance that there must be a great opportunity to be born here.
"It's here, come quickly and go quickly!"
Fang Xing became excited when he saw this and kept urging Dapeng Evil King to drive.
The robber in green chuckled and said, "Don't be so excited. Longyan has not yet swallowed the spiritual clouds, so it's too early to open them!"
Even so, Fang Xing was eager to urge the carriage to rush to the edge of the basin to wait. In front, countless monks had arrived in advance, each occupying an area and occupying the edge of the basin. Fang Xing was about to signal the evil king of Dapeng to rush over directly, but he heard a horse sound behind him, and a black handsome horse rushed forward not far away.
The horse was three feet tall and covered with fine black scales. Although it was a handsome horse, it had a single horn on its head and its mouth was covered with fangs. It immediately sat a young monk in silver armor holding a three-meter spear in his hand. He pressed his side and pointed behind him. A white cloak on his back swayed in the wind, pulled into a straight line in the air, rushed towards the carriage.
"Hmm? Are you going to make trouble?".
Fang Xing directly raised his sleeves and looked at the silver-armored knight, but he didn't expect that the silver-armored knight didn't even look at him. When it was still more than thirty feet away from the carriage, he suddenly pulled the reins. The black scaled horse immediately neighed and jumped into the air. Two huge scale feathers hidden on the belly spread out, and they turned out to be two huge wings, rushing towards the edge of the basin.
"Is it a dragon horse? This person rides a real dragon horse, which can fly into the sky and enter the water. Nainzhan's famous divine beast..."
Many monks around were alarmed by this person and looked at the silver-armored monk who was flying to the basin in surprise.
In addition to being surprised, some people also recognized the type of horse with envy.
That was a divine beast with amazing bloodline. During the battle to chase monsters, a divine general rode this beast, made great achievements and left a great reputation.
"The person who came with a silver armored spear, rode a horse, came and went alone. Could it be that he was the Han family, one of the four heroes in the Western Desert?"
Someone also whispered and guessed who the visitor was.
Originally, riding a horse for the passenger, flying over the head of the cultivator, which aroused many people's dissatisfaction, but when he heard his name, no one dared to scold him. Everyone was talking about the identity of this person in a low voice and looking at him carefully.
"Are the four heroes in the Western Desert so arrogant? They actually flew over from above my master's head, and I saw that the horse was a male or a female..."
Fang Xing was so angry that he grabbed his sleeves and wanted to go up and find this guy to fight.
However, before the words were finished, a silver bell-like laughter came over the east sky, but a trace of pink clouds floated from afar. When they arrived near, the pink clouds were blown away by the strong wind, but the people inside were exposed. They were three young women with flat breasts and breasts exposed. They were extremely beautiful and filled with water. When they looked at them, they seemed to be trying to make people look soft. The three of them were each riding a gorgeous butterfly the size of a millstone. After the butterflies flew past, pink smoke filled the sky.
"Be careful, the three fairies from Beishen Mountain are here, don't be touched by the pink clouds..."
As soon as they saw these three people, the monks were even more panicked and made way for a road to avoid being contaminated by the clouds.
These three fairies saw the terrified look of the monks and smiled even stronger. When they came closer, they closed the butterflies, and the ribbons around them were floating, floating in the air, swept towards the edge of the basin, and happened to pass by the carriage.
Fang Xing was very angry and thought to himself that my master’s reputation was not loud enough. Can anyone dare to fly on my master’s head?
I was angry and wanted to find trouble. I looked up and shouted at the three fairies: "I saw all my underwear..."
"Swish, swish, swish..."
When countless monks around heard this, they all turned their eyes to Fang Xing in horror. (To be continued...)
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