Chapter 9 Feathered Xianmen ()
"I can't think of it." Fang Feng couldn't think of it. Miss Fang Qingxue asked a few words and let himself go. "But this is also some expectation, in my capacity, There is still the strength of the present, and Fang Qingxue does not have to ask himself to ask the West."
Indeed, Fang Han is now no matter what his strength or identity is in front of Yuhuamen’s true disciple.
Even the princely, the sacred purpose, in the eyes of Fang Qingxue is worthless.
Fang Qingxue does not have to go to the bottom.
Of course, Fang Qingxue does not know that Fang Han has "Jiuyi Jindan" and "Yufu Huangquan". Otherwise, it is difficult to escape.
Relaxed in the mood, Fang Han went back to sleep.
This feeling, sleep particularly stable, but also with hope.
The hope in his heart is to see what the legendary Ten Commandments are, and what the appearance of the feather gate is.
In the days that followed, in addition to hurry, still hurry. Fang's huge fleet of people, people, constantly moving toward the East, through the Longyuan Province, Wuling Province, Huayang Province, Taigu Province, Jiuhu Province and other major provinces, thousands of miles, one month later And finally came under a series of mountains.
"The front is the feathered fairy mountain, and the foundation of my feathering door." Fang Qingxue said.
Fang Han is mixed among many slaves. At first glance, I saw infinity. Among the rolling mountains, there are peaks everywhere, straight like arrows, and some mountains are full of flowers. Many palaces.
Countless thousands of waterfalls, pouring from the mountains, as if there are countless jade dragons.
The sky is blue and blue, like blue crystal, there is never a cloud, the sun is shining, the soft and bright sun shines, and it is spotless.
Above the hundreds of thousands of peaks, the pines are rooted and the branches and leaves are arrogant, showing the breath of the ancient times.
Even in the deepest part of the mountain, the clouds are misty, and there is still a huge city of sky, floating like a mirage. People think that it is coming to the fairy world.
Fang Han looked at it and was shocked by the scene of the heavenly palace.
A shock from the heart, born spontaneously.
"Xiandao! Immortal Road! This is the fairy road! Surely, the fairy tales are ten, which is much better than the emperor's door. I have a small wish, but I am only a prince in the dynasty to leave Beijing, holding the authority. But now it seems ridiculous that wish."
Fang Han laughed at his own ignorance.
Just before the man came to the feathered fairy mountain.
The shouting of the cranes went straight into the sky, one after another.
In the eyes of a surprised person, seven or eight white spots in the distance, like an arrow, shuttled over and began to be just the size of a fist. When it was above the sky of everyone, it turned out to be a single body bigger than a cow. Crane.
These cranes are all abnormal, with bright red on the head, and the two wings are torn apart, and a storm is set up, especially the two claws of the crane, such as steel hooks, which can penetrate the gold and iron.
What is even more amazing is that these cranes are sitting on the back of the young people wearing feathers.
When the crane fell, the storm became more intense, and the wings flickered, and the wind was like an arrow.
"not good!"
Fang Han had been holding a thousand miles of snow. In front, at this time, the crane that was bigger than the cow was falling in the sky, and the snow was shocked! Send a long cicada, do not rush to go out.
"Hi!"
Fang Hanfei rushed forward, his arm trembled, and he would hold a thousand miles of snow.
However, just below this, the cranes will also fall down. Seeing the cold and the thousands of snow horses, they will hit the crane.
"Hey! Little mortal, come to Xianshan, still rampage, don't kill!"
A young Taoist on the crane saw this situation, his eyes crossed, and he took a shot on the head of the crane! Suddenly the huge cranes clawed down. Grab the treasure of the thousand miles of snow!
At the same time, another young Taoist on the crane had a long black-golden whip in his hand, and rolled toward the square, seeming to roll him up.
Fang Han quickly squashed, tumbling on the ground, and escaped the whip.
However, the thousand miles of snow, but by the claws of the crane, caught a few **** holes on the horse back, fell to the ground and struggled with pain.
Later, the seven or eight young people who rode the white cranes really flew down and landed on the ground. First, they swept their eyes and shot the people present. They looked proud and proud. They looked like mortals, especially their cranes. It is twice as high as a human being, and it is even more powerful.
"Why are you mortal people coming to Yuhuamen Xianshan? You, come over to me!"
Just a whip, the young Taoist who did not roll to Fang Han, his eyes were slightly cold, with a whip pointing to Fang Han.
"Are you a welcoming disciple under the golden master's brother? Did Jin brother teach you to welcome the guests?" At this moment, Fang Qingxue's voice was conveyed from a carriage behind him.
I heard Fang Qingxue’s voice and watched her come out of the carriage. The seven or eight young people who were riding the crane changed their faces slightly, and then the tone became respectful. “It turned out to be the newly promoted true disciple’s sister, Fang Shijie. We are here to greet you, but the slaves you brought just now are rampaging and destroying the rules of Xianshan."
"Yeah, Fang Shijie, Jin Shixiong specially confessed to us, let us greet you, specially teach, the sister brings some rules of the slaves Xianshan, after all, mortals come to Xianshan, pay great attention, do not violate any taboos."
Another young and humane.
"A mortal person, it really is the fairy martial art...." Fang Hanxin said.
These seven or eight young Taoists are obviously not as good as Fang Qingxue, and they have not cultivated into the mysterious secrets. Otherwise, they will not ride the cranes, but they will fly directly with the mana volley and fly.
But even so, his heart was once again shocked.
How easy is it to ride a crane to heaven?
However, Fang Han couldn't understand their highness and looked at themselves as if they were looking at the ants.
"Well, these seven or eight young Taoists, the momentum of the body and the giant hand are similar, perhaps the master of the seven or eight layers of the physical body, and strive to attack the mysterious secrets, so that more than 10,000 people."
Secretly watching the seven or eight young people who ride the crane, watching the momentum, Fang Han also guessed their cultivation.
"My people, when is it your turn to come to the lesson?" Fang Qingxue brows gently wrinkled, do not know whether it is angry or because of trouble, "it seems that Jin brother, I was promoted to a true disciple, very dissatisfied!"
"Since Fang Shijie does not want us to welcome guests, then let's go, Fang Shijie himself takes people to Xianshan. We have fulfilled the obligation of welcoming guests." The young Taoist who just took the whip and pointed at Fang Han saw Fang Qingxue's face. If you are not good, immediately make a look to other people, you must fly across the crane.
"Slow!"
Fang Qingxue smiled coldly and spit out two words.
"You ride a crane like this, suddenly, scared my people, hurt my horse, just want to leave it?"
"Why, Fang Shijie, let us not compensate for it? Everyone, just a horse." Several young people have also changed slightly.
"Whether it is a mortal or a mortal horse, it is our snow and snow. If you hurt, it will challenge me. If this is the case, there is nothing to say about Qing Xue, let's fill it out!"
Fang Qingxue stood up, his body slammed, suspended in the air, the whole body air flowed, the white clothes fluttered, and the whole body was three feet away, and the purple electric light was smashing.
The heavens and the earth, the breath of all things, is conveyed from her body.
At this moment, Fang Han felt that Fang Qingxue was like a sword with a sharp edge, standing upright, and piercing a hole every day.
Pick one up!
A knife and a sinister thunder, sweeping across the sky, swallowing the heavens and the earth, stirring the sun and the moon, a powerful current runs through the void, killing everything.
Oh!
On the spot, the young Taoist who took the whip and pointed to Fang Han was bombarded by the "Purple Electric Thunder and Thunder" and made a scream of screaming, and the whole body burned on the spot.
The crane under him felt dangerous. Brushed it and swayed its wings. But Fang Qingxue still did not let go. Once again, it was a purple electric slashing knife and killing it. Falling from the sky.
One person, one crane, was killed in an instant!
"not good!"
Other disciples did not expect Fang Qingxue to dare to kill, killing people in front of the feathered Xianshan, killing themselves, all felt extremely dangerous, and quickly rushed to the sea.
"Fang Qingxue, you dare to kill us, you are not afraid of the rules! Jin brother, there, how do you explain. How do you account for the elders of heavenly punishment!" A young Taoist snarled.
"The true disciple is a deliberate disciple, and has the power to kill and kill. You offend my majesty. If I don't kill you, what is the majesty of the disciples? If you blame, blame your golden brother, send you out and let me stand." Reborn in the next life, look a little brighter!"
Between Fang Qingxue's speech, the tone is still faint, and once again, it is said to be seven times. Seven electric awns, such as a dragon like a snake, swept on the spot and once again killed the remaining seven people and seven cranes.
"stop!"
At this moment, suddenly, in the distant mountains, a long shout, accompanied by a shadow, rushed. This bi-shadow is a young man with a full body, very handsome, with eyebrows like a sword, flying with arrogance, extremely fast, between the blink of an eye, flying in a few tens of miles, in the air, also a finger press , seven roads of green fire! On the electric awning that hit the square clear snow, suddenly, two or two collided, disappeared invisible!
"Fang Shimei, there is something to discuss, why killer!"
This man, rescued the remaining seven people, suspended in the air, Sensen Road.
"Golden stone platform! My Qing Xue is going to kill, can your Biyan seven repairs be able to withstand it?"
Fang Qingxue did not stop, his hands were changed, the purple electricity gathered, thousands of changes, and again bombarded by air, while her feet were suspended in the air, stepping on the pace of mysterious, with lightning speed, again and again .
哧 哧 哧 哧!
This man, called Jinshitai, did not expect Fang Qingxue to be so powerful. Biyan couldn’t wait to block it, so that the purple electric knife would break through.
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Seven sounds, seven young Taoist people even with cranes, all bombarded by current, bursting into a flame in the air, falling down, smoke bursts.
All died!
"you!"
Jin Shitai was furious.
"How, Jin Shitai, although you are also a true disciple of my feathering door, but seeing your cultivation just now, but the refining of the fake comes true, the mana is transformed into the real yuan, stepping into the magical duality of the real world." Fang Qingxue Like water, the posture is leisurely: "If you are dissatisfied with me, the feathering palace, on the platform, I am waiting for you."
The mysterious secret is the first, the mana, and the mana is invisible. The second layer, the realm of repairing is to intangible mana, to refine the true form, so it is called the cultivation of the real world. The so-called self-cultivation, the refining of the false, and the "real" and "real", this is what it means.
"Tianjintai!" Jin Shitai heard these three words, his face changed slightly, this is a true disciple, because of the deep hatred, the place where life and death.
On the Heavenly Punishment, only one of the true disciples can survive.
I can't think of Fang Qingxue's strength!
"Hey! This matter, I will report to the elders who are in charge of the rules!" Jin Shitai went away.
"Go!"
Killing eight people and eight cranes, Fang Qingxue did not fluctuate, landed and returned to the carriage.
"What is called overbearing, what is called tyrannical! This is ah! 睥睨天地, everything is like a mustard! The true disciple of Yuhuamen is really different! This time, I finally saw the power of Fang Qingxue! Baihai Zen master, I am afraid Miss is not so good to kill."
Fang Han witnessed this scene, deeply shocked by the temperament of Fang Qingxue, thinking in his heart, and later killing the young lady in accordance with the meaning of Baihai Zen, I am afraid that there is no future.
"One day, I will have this tyrannical, arrogant world!"
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