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Chapter nine hundred and fortieth three years of nourishing one sword

The day when the devil Fang Xing betrayed the Yuan family became the darkest day in the history of the Yuan family.

Just when the Yuan family was ready to abandon the devil and let the people from the little fairy world take him away, the devil suddenly showed shocking strength and was even more ruthless. He killed the messengers of the little fairy world and the old Yuanying who were in seclusion in the back mountain tribe of the Yuan family in one fell swoop. He even killed many of the people who came to watch the fun. When the head of the Yuan family realized something was wrong, he had already escaped. The angry head of the Yuan family led a group of elders to chase him for nearly ten thousand miles in one fell swoop. He was about to catch up with him, but he suddenly found that the black scene had disappeared inexplicably. The Yuan family searched for a while, but there was no clue, and he could only return without success. After returning to the Yuan family, he was shocked for a moment and suddenly found that the treasure house was stolen during the period when he was chasing him!

Not only was the fortunes of some of the mysterious coffins distributed by the Yuan family some time ago stolen, but even the background of the Yuan family many years ago was almost wiped out. In the empty treasure house, only a few big words were written on the wall: What you owe me must be paid back...

Manager Wen was found in the treasure house, but he was not dead, but his soul had been dispersed, his mind had lost his mind, and his cultivation was lost. He was confused and would only whisper and say something over and over again: "The devil... the devil is back..."

The Yuan family was furious. On the one hand, they sent people to explain to Tiantian, and on the other hand, they spread the law and orders, and they must capture and kill the rebel Fangxing!

"If you run away, you will run away. Why do you have to steal someone's treasure house?"

Just when the Yuan family made a bloody oath. Going to the sky and the earth, falling from the blue spring, and Fang Xing would not stop until he was killed, Fang Xing was fleeing to the south of China like a silence, beside him. There was a black shadow floating, no matter how fast he was, the black shadow followed him like a sword spirit cultivated by Chu Ci and others. He just kept talking: "Treasure creation is a thing. As long as it is enough, it will be too lucky to bear it. It will cause death. It is not worth it..."

"Shut up, you are angry, my grandfather, I swear I will never listen to you again..."

Fang Xing wanted to cover his ears, but the black shadow's voice came into his sea of ​​consciousness without delay: "If you don't listen to me? How can you not listen to me? I'm so kind to you, isn't it for your own good? Let me tell you. How many people want to hear me say that there is no chance yet..."

"For my good deeds? For my good deeds, I'm really fed up!"

Fang Xing started yelling, looking angry.

"What is the energy to be affected? That is to nourish the energy..."

The black shadow became angry when he heard this, and was so angry that he couldn't stand it: "If you don't nourish your energy, how can you cut that sword?"

"I would rather not kill than be angry with the bird. There must be another way!"

"No!"

"Without you, I am the only one in the sky and under, hurry up and get out of my consciousness world..."

"Little bastard, dare you scold me?"

"How about just calling you an old bastard?"

"Wow... the rotten wood is hard to carve, and the naughty people cannot bear the guidance..."

"...Anyway, if you ask me to study, I will not be angry. If I don't kill, I will not be able to nourish my energy for three years. Look at those bastards, they all think I'm easy to bully. It's obviously because they caused trouble, but they want to take me to blame. How can I not be angry in this situation? If I don't get angry or not, I will be arrested and the world of Liheng is gone. The three-year ring has been broken. What should I do?"

"Oh, at the beginning, I asked you to calm your mind and nourish your energy for ten years. You have to say that you have to be at most three years, and three years are just three years. But now I have broken the precept in just one year. I really can't do anything to you. Why did you pick you at the beginning..."

"Ten years?"

Fang Xing was so angry that he heard this: "Bah, look at the good things you did. In less than a year, the fortune of the mysterious coffin has been stolen a lot. I missed the Taoist temple of Jizi. If you kill it again for ten years, it will be useless. I guess there is no hair left..."

"Hahaha..."

The black shadow sneered, and he had a look of looking down on all living beings: "The fortune of the mysterious coffin is not so easy to grab. It is better to say it is borrowing a debt than to grab treasures. You kid hold all the fortune in your own hands, but it scares us old guys very much. Now it's just right to let some of it go out. Besides, those fortunes are not mysterious at all. At that time, they just came back with a lot of good things, but they have to be able to pick them up. Didn't that say when the little crow came back to see you before? It was too troublesome to mine those resources. They have only taken less than 30% of them now. I'm listening to the ancestor, the good things are still there..."

Fang Xing knew this truth. During this period, Da Jinwu and others came back to see him and did not hide anything from him. He also knew very well that the degree of exploitation of the Baiduanshan fortune was only the first stage. He stopped because of the secret Ganyu and the saints' decree. Now Da Jinwu and others have entered the temple of the various scholars and went to the outside world to practice, which has been completely shelved.

However, after all, I was still unhappy and muttered: "Then I missed the temple of the monks, but there is a saint's guidance!"

The black shadow was even more disdainful and sneered: "What kind of saints are just the younger generations who have achieved success in cultivation but cannot get to the immortal world. At best, they are at the level of true immortals. However, people in the world don't know how to describe their realm, so they call them "saints". It's far worse than the ancient saints who killed immortals in the ancient times who first chased immortals and chased immortals in the ancient times. I didn't take them seriously before. If you have my own teachings, you can go to a temple of various philosophers. Listen to me obediently, and guarantee that your future achievements will be limitless and transcend the nine heavens..."

"Although I feel like you are bragging every time, I still look very moved..."

Fang Xing became weaker, muttered for a few words, and then said, "What should I do now? How to kill that sword?"

The black shadow pondered for a moment and said, "It's better to start from scratch..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing had already shouted and refused directly, his face full of irritability and fear: "Don't do it. It's so scary. I'll use idioms after reading a book for only one year. If I read it for another three years, wouldn't I be able to write articles?"

“Writing articles is not a bad thing…”

The black shadow seemed quite puzzled: "Even I have studied hard for thousands of years. I have read all the classics..."

"Anyway, I won't do it, I will never do it anymore. It's better not to practice this great method of suffering..."

Fang Xing refused very simply, which made the black shadow speechless for a moment and muttered: "Everyone said it was to nourish the qi, not to receive the qi..."

After pondering for a while, its voice rang again and said in a low voice: "If you really don't want to practice the method of nourishing qi, then sharpen your sword!"

"Sharpen the sword?"

Fang Xing was stunned and repeated.

The black shadow said in a deep voice: "Yes, it's just sharpening the sword! I used to nourish your energy to warm your soul and be stronger, and I can stand that sword. But since you can't do such a thing, sharpen the sword more sharply. The sharper the sword, the damage to the soul when you cut out that sword will be smaller. In this way, the same effect can be achieved, but the risk is greater..."

"Okay, as long as you don't get angry, everything will be easy!"

Fang Xing hurriedly agreed and asked again: "How to sharpen the sword?"

"kill!"

The black shadow answered firmly: "Cultivating energy is to quit anger and kill, and sharpening the sword is to kill a special kill. The courage you have, how sharp the sword is to sharpen. The test of will, the resolution of danger, and even the fierce battles are all the process of sharpening the sword. Haha, when a million corpses float, the magic sword will naturally become. The extent to which the sword can be sharpened depends on how courageous you are and how hard your life is!"

"Now I kind of believe that you were once the Demon Ancestor of the Great Immortal World..."

The Demon Ancestor's words were fierce and cold, and they were extremely domineering, but Fang Xing sighed softly and looked happy when he heard this.

"hehe……"

The black shadow sneered again when he heard this, with a arrogant spirit in his voice: "Don't compare those external dynasties with the real fairy world. What kind of small fairy world is just a group of wild dogs. I, the ancestor, could have killed more than 180 people with one sword..."

"Now there are about ten small fairy worlds, you go and kill..."

"Ahem, that's just back then..."

As the two said, Fang Xing suddenly pressed the clouds and looked at a big city ahead, with murderous intent on his eyes.

"what you up to?"

The black shadow noticed something and asked in a low voice.

"Robbery, by the way, prepare to sharpen the sword as you said!"

Fang Xing casually explained: "This is Duobao City, Han family, Yuan family and even Fuyao Palace, which have their own businesses here, and even set up their own treasure houses. They have reached an agreement to not allow anyone to cause trouble here. Hehe, these old monsters are very annoying. Now I can't kill them, so I will snatch all their business first and let out a good vent..."

Heiying was speechless after hearing this: "Isn't it useless to tell you that it's useless to grab so many things?"

Fang Xing sneered: "Who can think of too many good things?"

The black shadow was speechless, and after a while he sighed, "You are really a good seedling to become an immortal..."

But Fang Xing didn't care about his words, and directly activated Yun Jia and rushed towards Duobao City. As he got closer and closer to the city, a black cloud that could be seen with naked eyes became bigger and bigger. At the end, it was a hundred miles in radius. The darkness descended over Duobao City, making the city seem to have turned into darkness during the day. All the cultivators rushed out in panic and surprised, looking into the air.

"What's going on?"

"The Qi Ji is so powerful, is the Taoist lord of which clan has come?"

"There is no clouds allowed to be driven over the capital of Duobao Kingdom. How could the Taoist Lord break this rule?"

In the city, the cultivators were panicked, some fled into the air, and some were talking, all of them were panicked and at a loss.

And in this depressing darkness, in the clouds, a huge magic image as big as a hill appeared, looking down at the entire Duobao City. The aura on its body was as terrifying as a demon god. It slowly opened its mouth, and the sound was like thunder and lightning. It rumbling across the streets and alleys of the city, shocking the entire city: "Let me hear from the people in the city, now... rob!"

Robbery?

All the people who practice in the city have been petrified.

Since the establishment of Duobao Kingdom, it has been protected by major ancient families. How have anyone ever been robbed?

"Haha, don't you give it?"

A sneer came from the dark clouds, and darkness came down. Fang Xing's voice was extremely gloomy: "If you don't give it to me, you will be massacred!"

"Fellow Taoist, Duobao City is a peaceful place recognized by all Taoist dynasties in the Central Region. It does not use swords and guns. Once someone breaks the ban, it will be immediately listed as a public enemy of China. The Taoist dynasties will be enemies of you... You... You are so brave that the world is so great, what do you want to do?"

In Duobao City, an old monk rose up and bowed, half a threat and half a test.

Faced with his problem, Fang Xing just raised his eyebrows and said, "Be an enemy of all the Taoist dynasties in China?"

As he said that, a smile appeared on his face and said in a sequel: "That happens to be the one who came to issue a war letter to China!"
Chapter completed!
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