Chapter 946: Cultivate Qi for Three Years and Cut with a 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 Realm take him away, the devil suddenly showed shocking strength and became ruthless, killing the little boy in one fell swoop. The envoys from the fairy world and several old Yuanyings who were in seclusion in the Yuan family's back mountain clan killed them all. They even killed a lot of those who came to watch the fun. When the head of the Yuan family realized that something was wrong and came over, He had already escaped. The angry head of the Yuan family led a group of elders and chased him for nearly ten thousand miles. They were about to catch up with him, but they suddenly found that the black scene had disappeared inexplicably. Everyone in the Yuan family searched for him. For a long time, there was no clue, and he could only return without success. But after returning to Yuan's house, he was shocked for a moment. He suddenly discovered that the treasure house had been stolen during the time he chased him out!

Not only were some of the mysterious coffin creations that the Yuan family received some time ago were stolen, but even the Yuan family’s heritage from many years ago was almost wiped out. In the empty treasure house, there were only a few big words written on the wall. : What you owe me must be paid back...

As for Manager Wen, he was found in the treasure house. He was not dead, but his soul had been scattered. He had lost his mind and cultivation. He was confused and could only mutter one sentence over and over again: "Devil." ...The devil is back..."

The Yuan family was furious. On the one hand, they sent people to Lihentian to explain, and on the other hand, they enforced the law and ordered Wu to capture and kill the traitor!

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

Just when the Yuan family swore a blood oath, going to heaven and earth, falling into the blue water, and not giving up until Fang Xing was killed, Fang Xing was escaping to the south of China like a whirlwind. There was a black shadow floating beside him, no matter his speed How fast, this black shadow follows you like a shadow. At first glance, it looks like the sword spirit cultivated by Chu Ci and others. It is just chattering and talking non-stop: "This thing of treasure creation, as long as it is enough, That’s all. If you rob too much, you will be burdened with too much luck, and you may even get killed. It’s not worth it..."

"Shut up, you angry ancestor, I swear I will never listen to you again..."

Fang Xing wanted to cover his ears, but the voice of the black shadow penetrated his consciousness without any delay: "Don't listen to me? What if you don't listen to me? Grandpa, I'm so sincere, isn't it for your own good? Let me tell you, how many people want to hear what I say but haven’t had the chance yet..."

"Is it good for me? Just make me popular if it's good for me. I've had enough!"

Fang Xing yelled, looking indignant.

"What is being angry? That's nourishing the energy..."

When Heiying heard this, he became indignant and resented that iron could not become steel: "If you don't nourish your Qi, how can you slash that sword?"

"I would rather not be killed than suffer that bird's anger. There must be another way!"

"No!"

"Without your bragging, I feel like I am the only one in the world. Get out of my consciousness..."

"You dare to scold me, little bastard?"

"How about I just call you an old bastard?"

"Wow... rotten wood cannot be carved, and stubborn people cannot be taught..."

"...Anyway, if you ask me to study, stay calm, not kill, and nourish my energy for three years, I can't do it. Look at those bastards. They all think I'm easy to bully. It's obvious that they caused the trouble themselves, but they want to If you take the blame on me, how can I not be angry in this situation? If I don’t get angry and don’t kill, I will be arrested and Lihen will die. The three-year precept has been broken, what should I do?”

"Oh, I asked you to meditate and nourish your Qi for ten years at the beginning. You had to insist on three years at most, so just three years. But now you have broken the precept after only one year. There is really nothing I can do to you, ancestor. , why did I choose you in the first place..."

"Ten more years?"

When Fang Xing heard this, he became very angry: "Bah, look at the good things you have done. In less than a year, people have robbed a lot of Xuan Coffin's fortune. I also missed the Dojo of the Masters." It’s useless to behead him again after ten years, and there won’t even be a single hair left…”

"Hehehehe..."

The black shadow sneered, with a tendency to sneer at all living beings: "The creation of Xuan Coffin is not so easy to snatch. It is not so much a matter of grabbing treasures, but more of a debt. You kid has all the creations in your own hands, but you can't hold them in your hands." We old guys were quite frightened, so it’s just right to let some of them out now. Furthermore, those creations are not mysterious at all. At that time, we just brought them all back with a brainstorm. There are many good things in them, but you also need to know how to do it. Just pick your talent. Didn't that little crow say it before when he came back to see you? It's too troublesome to mine those resources. They have only taken less than 30% now. I'm listening, ancestor, there are still good things. exist……"

Fang Xing knew this truth. Da Jinwu and others came back to see him during this period, and they didn't hide anything from him. He also knew the extent of the mining of Baiduan Mountain's creation very well. He knew that it was only the first stage of mining, so because of the Little Immortal World The secret Qianyu and the saint's decree have stopped. Now that Dajinwu and others have entered the various dojos and went to practice outside the territory, they have been completely shelved.

However, after all, I still felt unhappy and muttered: "Then I still missed the Dojo of the Masters, but there are saints to guide me!"

Heiying was even more disdainful when he heard this, and sneered: "What kind of saints? They are just juniors who have achieved success in cultivation but cannot go to the immortal world. At best, they are at the level of true immortals. It's just that the world doesn't know how to describe their realm, so they call them ' Holy, they are far worse than the group of ancient saints who first killed the immortals and chased the immortals in the ancient years. Ancestor, I didn't take them seriously before. You have my personal teachings, so what else are you going to do? Zhuzi Daochang, listen to me obediently, and I guarantee that your future achievements will be limitless and transcend the nine heavens..."

"Although I feel like you are bragging every time, you still look so tempted..."

Fang Xing's momentum weakened, he muttered a few words, and then said: "Then what should we do now? How to kill that sword?"

The black shadow pondered for a moment and said: "I have already broken the precept, why not start from the beginning..."

Before it finished speaking, Fang Xing had already screamed and refused directly, his face full of irritation and fear: "I won't do it, absolutely won't do it, it's too terrible. I can use idioms after only one year of reading." , if you study for another three years, wouldn’t you be able to write articles?”

"Writing articles is not a bad thing..."

Heiying looked quite puzzled: "Even I have studied hard for thousands of years and read all the classics..."

"I won't do it anyway, I definitely won't do it anymore, even if I don't practice the art of receiving qi..."

Fang Xing refused very simply, which made Heiying speechless for a moment, muttering: "I have said that it is to nourish one's energy, not to accept one's anger..."

After pondering for a long time, its voice sounded again and whispered: "If you really don't want to practice the method of nourishing Qi, then sharpen your sword!"

"Sharpening a sword?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and repeated.

The black shadow said solemnly: "Yes, it's just sharpening the sword! I asked you to nourish your Qi before so that your soul could be warmed and nourished, making it stronger and able to withstand the sword. But since you can't do such a thing, Then sharpen the sword. The sharper the sword, the less damage will be done to the soul when the sword is struck. In this case, the same effect can be achieved, but the risk is higher..."

"Okay, as long as you don't get angry, everything is easy to talk about!"

Fang Xing hurriedly agreed and asked, "How to sharpen a sword?"

"kill!"

The black shadow answered categorically: "Raising Qi means abstaining from anger and killing. Sharpening the sword means killing heavily. How courageous you are will determine how sharp the sword is sharpened. It will test your will, resolve danger, and even... Every fierce battle is a process of sharpening the sword. Haha, when there are millions of corpses floating around, the magic sword will naturally form. How far you can sharpen the sword depends on how brave you are and how tough your life is!"

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

Demon Ancestor's words were fierce, cold, and extremely overbearing, but after hearing this, Fang Xing sighed lowly, his face full of joy.

"hehe……"

Upon hearing this, the black shadow sneered again, with a hint of arrogance in his voice: "Don't compare those extraterrestrial orthodoxy with the real fairy world. What a small fairy world, it's just a bunch of wild dogs. In the past, I could kill hundreds of people with one sword." About eighty..."

"Now there are only a dozen or so little immortals, go and kill them..."

"Ahem, it was just back then..."

As the two of them talked, Fang Xing suddenly lowered his head and looked at a big city ahead, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"what you up to?"

The shadow noticed something and lowered his voice and asked.

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

Fang Xing explained casually: "This is Duobao City. The Han family, the Yuan family and even the Fuyao Palace and other big forces have their own businesses here, and even set up their own treasure houses. They have also reached an agreement that no one is allowed in the city. There is trouble here, hehe, these old monsters are very annoying. Now that I can't kill them, I will go and rob all their businesses and vent their anger..."

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

Fang Xing sneered: "Who can have too much of a good thing?"

Heiying was immediately speechless, and after a while he sighed: "With your temperament, you are really a good candidate to become an immortal..."

But Fang Xing didn't care about his words, and directly urged Yun Jia to rush towards Duobao City. As he got closer and closer to the city, the black cloud visible to the naked eye became bigger and bigger, and finally With a radius of a hundred miles, darkness fell over Duobao City, making the city seem to turn into darkness during the day. The cultivators rushed out in panic and looked into the sky.

"How is this going?"

"The Qi machine is so powerful. Which Taoist clan's master is here?"

"You are not allowed to fly clouds over the capital of Duobao Kingdom. How could Taoist Master break this rule?"

In the city, the cultivators were panicking, some were flying into the air, some were talking quietly, and they were all a little panicked.

And in this oppressive darkness, among the clouds, a huge dharma image like a hill suddenly appeared, overlooking the entire Duobao City. The energy in his body was as terrifying as a demon. He spoke slowly, and his voice was like thunder and lightning, booming. Long rolled through the streets and alleys of the city, and the people in the city were shocked beyond measure: "People in the city, please listen to me, now...robbery!"

Robbery?

All the cultivators in the city have turned to stone.

Since the founding of the Duobao Kingdom, it has been protected by various ancient aristocratic families. Has it ever been robbed?

"Haha, won't you give it?"

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

"Fellow Taoist, Duobao City is a place of peace recognized by all the Taoist traditions in the Central Region. Without the use of swords or guns, once someone violates the prohibition, he will immediately be listed as a public enemy of China. All Taoist traditions, big and small, will be enemies of you... You... you risk the world. It’s not against the grain, so what exactly do you want to do?”

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

Facing his question, Fang Xing just raised his eyebrows and said, "Be enemies with all the Taoist traditions in China?"

As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, and he said solemnly: "That's just right, I'm here to declare a challenge to China!"

The cultivators in the city were shocked, and Fang Xing said lowly to the shadow: "I sharpen my sword with Shenzhou, is that enough?"