The Soul Ping Dan moves at an extremely fast speed in Ningshuang's body. As expected by Fanchuan, Ningshuang's body is surrounded by a kind of sealing technique, and the Soul Pingdan is clearing the seal at an extremely fast speed. Fanchuan does not dare to
Sloppy, he took out a rejuvenating pill from the Jinglianyu Ring and used his true energy to melt it into Ningshuang's body. The Erluo Dan Reviving Pill is used to appease the Yuan Zhen Spirit God who is on the verge of bursting, and at the same time it will stimulate a large amount of energy.
The Qi is used by the body.
Fanchuan used his true energy to see that the Cross-level True Spirit God in Ningshuang's body was being quickly comforted by the God-Reviving Pill, and the true energy in Ningshuang's body was also gradually recovering. Fanchuan felt relieved and arranged for several immortals
After Yunmei's female cultivator disciple took care of Ningshuang, who was still recovering, Fanchuan immediately stood up and walked towards the six cultivators of the Ancient Curse Sect standing not far away who were still smiling sinisterly.
"Hey, Xianyunmei has also begun to accept male disciples? Is your sect master who is still in retreat unable to bear the loneliness?" Another ugly male cultivator standing among the six cultivators of the ancient curse sect said sarcastically.
"Bah, if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful if our sect master leaves the seclusion and destroys you physically and mentally. If many of our senior sisters hadn't gone out to travel, your ancient curse sect would have been wiped out by us." Before Fanchuan could say anything,
, I saw Qingxue approaching Fanchuan, and said angrily to the six ancient curse cultivators in front of me.
"Stinky girl, we don't have time to deal with you." The ugly male cultivator from the Ancient Curse Sect turned his eyes to Fanchuan and continued: "Hey, boy, it's not bad. This is the first time I've seen a cultivator with a cold physique.
Do you want to consider joining our Ancient Curse Cult? Hahahahaha." The ugly male cultivator's laughter looked so hateful and disgusting in Fanchuan's eyes at this moment.
However, Fanchuan was still surprised. This person could actually see his own cultivation level and cold physique at a glance, and from what he said, it seemed that the other person was not very taboo on cultivators with cold physiques.
"I am not a cultivator from Xianyunmei. I am a cultivator from the Guzhen sect from Muji City in Zijin Continent. Because you injured my friend in Xianyunmei, I must take care of this matter." Fanchuan Ye
I don't know when, I have regarded Ningshuang as my friend, so Fanchuan said confidently, because Fanchuan knew that he had a trump card, and that was Jiamu.
"Hey, you're not too sweet, but it's a pity that such a good cold-body cultivator will be destroyed today, haha." The ugly male cultivator from the ancient curse sect still laughed arrogantly.
"I won't fight you, because our realms are fundamentally different, so there is no comparison. I want to fight him." Fanchuan said, pointing to a cultivator standing on the edge of the six people. Because Fanchuan said
Knowing that the cultivator he pointed out had the same level of cultivation as himself, it just so happened that he
You can compete with cultivators of the same realm, because Yidong said before that fighting with people of the same realm can invisibly improve your own cultivation realm. And the main reason is that fighting by yourself is helping the immortals.
Yun Mei, this can be regarded as repaying Sister Yanzi's life-saving grace.
"Haha, do you think I'm stupid? However, for the sake of my happiness today, I will let you fight once, but the final result is that no matter you lose or win, you will still be destroyed physically and mentally, haha."
The ugly male cultivator smiled arrogantly again, seeming to have a winning chance.
"Okay, thank you so much for that," Fanchuan said, then looked at the cultivator who had just been chosen by him and said, "Come on, let me see what else your ancient curse sect is capable of."
"Little brother Fanchuan, cough cough, don't... don't fight with them. It's none of your business. Saving my life is already a great favor to Xianyunmei. Please... please don't take action again, like this
It will only hurt you, so leave quickly..." Just when Fanchuan was about to give it a try, Ningshuang's weak voice came from behind.
After hearing Ningshuang's words, Fanchuan turned his head and looked at Ningshuang, who was still half lying on the ground, and said softly: "Sister Ningshuang, this is my own decision. It has nothing to do with you Xianyunmei. Don't worry about me.
Thank you Sister Ningshuang for your concern.”
The other female cultivators who were standing around to look after Ningshuang couldn't help but feel moved when they heard Fanchuan's gentle words and saw Fanchuan's handsome face that was calm in the face of danger. Fanchuan at this moment was simply too great in their hearts.
.
Even Ningshuang's expression changed slightly, and she seemed to gradually understand why her junior sister Yanzi valued such a person.
"Stop fucking Jiji. If you want to fight, hurry up. I'm still waiting to snatch the girl." The ancient cultivator from the Ancient Curse Sect who was selected by Fanchuan looked at Fanchuan and said carelessly.
After Fanchuan heard the words of the cultivator, he felt extremely disgusted. He really didn't know where their cultivation realm came from. Their behavior and words were really no different from the idle scum in the mortal world.
"Okay, if you want to die, I will make it happen for you," Fanchuan said harshly at this moment.
After the words fell, Fanchuan immediately used the Lengfa Sword. Suddenly, a coldness descended on the surroundings. The low-level cultivator Xianyun Meinu couldn't help tightening her tight plain clothes.
"Well, it's a good sword, Yan Pang, be careful. He has a cold constitution and is immune to the forbidden technique." The ugly male cultivator from before said after seeing the cold sword that Fanchuan offered.
He reminded the cultivator selected by Fanchuan. It turned out that the cultivator of the ancient curse religion selected by Fanchuan was named Yan Pang.
"Boss Kang Zang, don't worry, I won't kill that kid." Yan Pang turned to look at the ugly male cultivator and said arrogantly. It turned out that the ugly male cultivator's name was Kang Zang.
"Boy, watch carefully." Yan Pang's hands also began to surround the black halo, but compared to the black halo that Kang had hidden just now, the black halo in Yan Pang's hands now looked so tiny, but Fanchuan didn't know
What's interesting is that the black halo of light that Kang hid just now was mixed with the sealing technique, so it appeared large and dense, while the black halo of light in Yan Pang's hands were all pure attack techniques.
"Go close to the Black Devouring Method." The black halo in Yan Pang's hands flew toward Fanchuan at high speed.
It seemed that Fanchuan was not too nervous about the black halo of light flying towards him. He calmly threw the Lengfa Sword into the air and shouted: "Lengfa is about to come out, who can compete with the enemy?", only to see the strange-looking sword
The Leng Fa Sword swayed in the air, and suddenly the sky was filled with light. The lower cultivation disciples of Xianyun Mei Nu immediately blocked the light emitted by the Leng Fa Sword, fearing that the light would damage their eyes.
The black halo of light from Yan Pang quickly crashed into the barrier formed by the light emitted by Leng Fa Sword. The black halo of light seemed to have suddenly lost consciousness. There was no sound or movement at all, and it just disappeared behind Leng Fa Sword.
in the light barrier.
Yan Pang was irritated by the incredible sight in front of him. While shouting, he suddenly took out an axe-like weapon from behind. Yan Pang continued to input Qi into the axe, and saw that the axe was constantly moving.
It exudes black light and aura.
"Ah! Try my soul-shaking ax, go." This soul-shaking ax was actually given to Yan Pang by Yao Jing, just to provoke Xianyunmei this time. Yan Pang was seen holding the soul-shaking ax in both hands.
Rushing towards Fanchuan.
After Fanchuan saw the angry Yan Pang, he immediately put away the Lengfa Sword from the air and held it in his hand. The coldness of the Lengfa Sword in his hand made Fanchuan's spirit stir. He thought that this blow would definitely hit him hard.
Yan Pang's violent aura. Thinking of Fanchuan, he immediately took out a large amount of the true energy in his body and integrated it into the body of Leng Fa Sword. The light of Leng Fa Sword became even brighter, and the surrounding area became colder and colder.
Seeing Yan Pang who was already in front of him, Fanchuan raised the Leng Fa Sword in his hand and flew towards Yan Pang with accurate aim. Finally, the Leng Fa Sword and the Soul-shaking Ax collided together, and he only heard "
After a "bang" sound, the main hall of Xianyunmei shook slightly due to the influence of the true energy, not to mention those lower cultivation disciples of Xianyunmei, who were all knocked away by the true energy.
After being hit by this attack, Fanchuan also felt the not so strong surge of true energy in his body. His body was affected by the true energy and took a few steps back. However, after Yan Pang collided with this attack, his body followed.
The soul-shaking ax flew backwards. After landing, Yan Pang vomited blood several times before calming down, but he was still lying on the ground motionless, while Kang Zang kept using his true energy beside Yan Pang.
Help Yan Pang recover.
In fact, if Fanchuan could be familiar enough with the Lengfa Sword and used it many times, maybe today's ending would not be that he was seriously injured and flew backwards, but that he would be completely destroyed on the spot.
After Fanchuan recovered for a while, Kang Zang twisted his ugly face and said angrily to Fanchuan: "Boy, you bullied others too much. Don't blame us for bullying the few with more. Brothers, let's do it."
Kill this kid directly." Kang Zang seemed to be really angry, maybe because Yan Pang's failure was equivalent to his own failure.
"Wait a minute, I don't want to call you. I have something to say. If you don't listen, you will regret it very much." Fanchuan said calmly while looking at the angry Kang Zang and the four people behind him.
"Don't think about playing any tricks. If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, say it quickly." Kang Zang seemed to have gradually begun to value Fanchuan, so he urged angrily.
"Oh, I want to say that I can let your shackle god order you to retreat. Do you believe it?" Fanchuan said naturally.
"Boy, don't be brave if you want to die. Our shackle god is the god in our hearts. If you dare to be so provocative again, I will immediately destroy you physically and mentally." Kang Zang seemed to be getting angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and he seemed to be about to take action.
"Okay, your shackle god is certainly powerful, but do you dare not listen to Sanxian Gamu's words?" Fanchuan suddenly said viciously.
Fanchuan suddenly mentioned Sanxian Jiamu, which shocked Kang Zang and his party, because few people within their ancient curse sect knew that there was an uncle of Sanxian Master in the ancient curse sect, let alone outsiders.
So Fanchuan's sudden statement now made Kang Zang and the others feel at a loss.
"You, how do you know our uncle, Master Jiamu? What is your relationship with our uncle, Master Jiamu?" Kang Zang asked obviously nervous and uneasy.
"Haha, doesn't your Ancient Curse Sect have something that can temporarily use Qi to communicate at a distance? You can ask Jiao Jing and tell him my name is Fanchuan." Because Fanchuan heard Yi Dong say it before, the Ancient Curse Sect said
There is something called a sound soul, which can be used to achieve short-term long-distance conversations by inputting true energy into it, so Fanchuan said this.
After hearing Fanchuan's words, Kang Zang seemed to have suddenly lost his temper. He immediately took out something similar to a cylinder from his body, and immediately took out a trace of true energy and blended it into the cylinder. If Fanchuan guessed correctly, this cylinder
The tube is what they call the sound soul.
In this way, Fanchuan waited for Kang Zang to convey the message with the sound soul. Fanchuan noticed that Kang Zang's expression gradually changed after listening to the sound soul, from being nervous at the beginning, to uneasy later, and now extremely extreme.
The panic showed up on his ugly face, it looked so funny.
Just when Fanchuan was still looking at Kang Zang's expression and thinking about something, he suddenly saw Kang Zang kneeling in front of Fanchuan with his trembling and restless body. Seeing Kang Zang kneeling, the other four ancient curse cultivators
The cultivators also knelt down.
"Little benefactor Fanchuan, it's only our fault that we were blind and failed to recognize your face, little benefactor. Please spare the lives of our brothers. We don't know your situation, little benefactor."
Ah, you are acting recklessly, my little benefactor..." Kang Zang seemed to be crying heartbreakingly.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fanchuan realized a lot. If he hadn't been influenced by Master Lao Bai, maybe he would have been destroyed physically and mentally by now.
Seeing Kang Zang and others who were arrogant and domineering just now, but now kneeling down to beg for mercy, Fanchuan was relieved. After all, they were exercising their orders, as long as they would not invade the weak again in the future. Fanchuan's pity was rising again.
So he said to Kang Zang and others: "Kang Zang, will you stop bullying the weak in the future?"
"No, no, no...ah, thank you for your life, my dear benefactor, thank you so much." Kang Zang seemed to understand the meaning of Fanchuan's words and immediately said in surprise.
"Okay, anyway, Jiamu has promised me, and I don't have to care anymore. You can go and don't appear in Xianyunmei again. Tell everyone in the Ancient Curse Sect that you can't do it." Fanchuan looked still surprised.
Kangzang said calmly.
"I know, I know, thank you so much, thank you so much," Kang Zang said as he stood up and was about to leave.
"Thank you, my dear benefactor, for sparing my life."
"Thank you so much for not killing me."
Several other ancient mantra cultivators around Kang Zang also rushed to speak.
"Okay, let's all leave quickly. Remember to take that guy called Yan Pang with you," Fanchuan said calmly, looking into the distance.
Kang Zang and his group were seen dragging Yan Pang, who was lying on the ground, and immediately disappeared.
In fact, Fanchuan does not know that Fanchuan at this moment is already a god in the eyes of the female cultivators in Xianyunmei, and the topic of discussion in Xianyunmei in the future will also be that one person in Fanchuan today quits the ancient curse religion.
The deeds of the six masters. At this moment, the female cultivators were looking at the handsome men with obsessed eyes.
Fanchuan, even Ningshuang, who had always been cold and cold, was dragging his injured body at this moment, looking at Fanchuan not far away with almost gentle eyes, although he was a little confused as to why those people from the ancient curse sect suddenly fell to their knees.
In front of Fanchuan, but in the end the gentle emotions outweighed the doubtful thoughts.
"Master, you are so awesome. Are those people your younger brothers? Look at them all kneeling down for you." At some point, Zheng Tang ran out of the main hall of Xian Yunmei and looked at Fanchuan stupidly.
asked.
"Haha, Master, I will not accept such a person as my younger brother. It would be very embarrassing for me." Fanchuan laughed and said to Zheng Tang.
Ningshuang, who was half lying on the ground not far away, looked towards Fanchuan and nodded as if satisfied.
"Brother Fanchuan, you are so awesome. Xue'er has something to ask you. I wonder if brother Fanchuan can agree to Xue'er?" Just as Fanchuan and Zheng Tang were talking, Qingxue suddenly appeared in Fanchuan.
Beside Fanchuan, he looked at Fanchuan and asked shyly.
"Say it, I will promise you whatever I can do." Fanchuan said as he looked at Qingxue, who was attacking him before, but now she is so begging for his cuteness...