Chapter 547
"Evil sword cultivator..."
Elder Min looked at Fang Yuan's calm face and sensed the eerie aura around him, his expression changed drastically.
Following this way, Fang Yuan fled westward instead of southward beyond the snow line. To a certain extent, it made her feel relieved. She thought that Fang Yuan was in a panic and had already forgotten, or he didn't care about where to flee, so he just picked a direction and ran away. But he didn't expect that he fled here intentionally or unintentionally, and also led himself here...
As the Great Elder of Xijianchi, how could she not know that near the sixth and seventh snow lines, in the far west, there have always been many evil sword cultivators haunting them?
In the deduction of Xijianchi, there may be a foothold of Xie Jianxiu here, but I don't know whether this foothold exists and where it is, so I can't get rid of it directly for them!
She couldn't figure it out now, even Xijianchi didn't know where this evil cultivator was staying, how did Fang Yuan know?
My heart was in a mess for a moment, and a burst of cold air rose from the bottom of my heart.
Taking a deep breath, Elder Min felt an indescribable sense of pressure and crisis in his heart.
Just like when Xijianchi disciples saw Xiejianxiu, they took the sword to kill them without saying a word. Xijianxiu found the Xijianchi disciples who were alone, and also regarded them as prey, and couldn't wait to kill them, pulling out their souls...
What's more, he is still a Xijianchi Yuanying Sword Immortal who has cultivated Jianxin?
For them, their sword heart is an irresistible temptation...
"You really want to be depraved, dare to collude with Xie Jianxiu secretly to harm me?"
Elder Min suddenly turned to Fang Yuan, and scolded in a deep voice, mixed with boundless resentment.
Fang Principle didn't answer, but took a pill and swallowed it silently.
He didn't intend to answer Elder Min's accusation.
The matter has come to this point, and the answer is useless.
Ever since Elder Min was relentlessly chasing him, he already knew that he couldn't run away from the snowfield, because he couldn't get rid of her no matter what. Besides, if he fled to the outside of the snowfield, she could easily transmit the sound transmission and lead people to set up defense lines on the edge of the snowfield to block him.
So, he fled to the extreme west of the snowy plain, in the direction of Liujue Palace.
In order to win him over, those evil sword cultivators told him the location of the Liujue Palace in the secret method of Chengtian, and made an appointment to meet here. At that time, Fang Yuan knew that the Liujue Palace, even if it was not the main rudder of the evil sword cultivator, must be a stronghold!
Moreover, Fang Yuan felt that since the cultivator Xiejian dared to invite him here in a fair and honest manner, and he was not worried that he would bring people from the Sword Cleansing Pool, it meant that they must be very confident in this snowy field, and they must be sure to deal with all sudden changes.
That being the case, of course I have to come here.
As for Elder Min's accusation and subsequent troubles, those are not very important things.
"Haha, I have practiced swordsmanship for three hundred years, and I have captured countless sword spirits, but the best ones are just the three white robes from Xijianchi. I never expected that today I would be so lucky to meet a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal from Xijianchi..."
The snow-robed man beside Fang Yuan laughed with joy that couldn't be concealed.
At this time, he was looking up and down at Elder Min, with a refined aura, but it was hard to hide the greed in his eyes, especially when he saw the signal secretly sent to him by his subordinates in the distance, and knew that there were no other disciples from Xijianchi outside.
Amidst the laughter, he made a few gestures.
Among the evil sword cultivators around, the weak ones are slowly retreating, while the powerful ones are slowly moving forward to encircle them, forming three encircling circles faintly, enclosing Elder Min in the middle layer upon layer, looking eager to try.
"You monster, how dare you insult me?"
Elder Min forcibly calmed down the blood in his heart, and didn't say much, just gave Fang Yuan a cold look.
After being silent for a long while, she abruptly shouted in a low voice, and raised her sword intent crazily, rolling up the surrounding wind and snow layer by layer, and all the evil monks around hurriedly used their mana to resist.
"Hehe, you have entered my Liujue Palace, and you still want to escape?"
The elegant man in white robe beside Fang Yuan smiled softly and waved his hands: "Four Great Elders!"
"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"
In the surrounding wind and snow, four figures rose from the ground in an instant, and around them, several black shadows appeared out of thin air. Some people gathered around seven or eight, and there were also a dozen, or five or six. The shadows were very strange, and they all carried indescribable sword energy. They were the same as the three evil sword monks that Fang Yuan had seen in Langya Pavilion back then. They should be of the same origin.
And the moment these shadows appeared, a terrifying sword intent gushed out from the four evil sword cultivators at the same time, and they rushed towards the sword intent released by Elder Min, and rushed to her in an instant. The sword was like a swimming dragon, entangled her.
Originally, Min Chang wanted to run away, but he was forced to come back.
At this moment, she was also desperate, shouted angrily, and slashed at the four elders angrily with sword energy.
But even though she is Xijianchi Nascent Soul Sword Fairy with formidable strength, these four elders are also Nascent Soul cultivators, and their swordsmanship is unspeakably weird. If they fight alone, these people may not be her opponents, but now the four of them join forces, Elder Min was actually injured in the process of chasing Fang Yuan, and the consumption was great, which affected her strength.
Seeing this scene, the white-robed man beside Fang Yuan smiled even more intensely, with a look of complete control.
He couldn't help looking back at Fang Yuan with emotion, and said with a smile: "Fang Xiaoyou looks quite injured, let's go to the palace to rest, don't be affected by this crazy woman's sword intent, and come to the palace to talk to you after I deal with her!"
After hearing his words, several evil sword cultivators came up to meet him, and made a gesture of invitation to Fang Yuan.
One of them was the person Fang Yuan had met at the third snow line, and it was this person who gave Fang Yuan the secret method of Chengtian swordsmanship and a white bone altar, and asked Fang Yuan to come to Liujue Palace. If it wasn't for him, Fang Yuan would not have known the location of the deeply hidden Liujue Palace. Judging from his appearance in front of this white-robed middle-aged man, he should be in the evil sword cultivator, and his status is not low.
After being silent for a while, Fang Yuan didn't answer, but just nodded.
A few evil sword cultivators around him led the way, walked down the cliff, mobilized their mana, and took Fang Yuan down. Only then could they see that the Liujue Palace was under the snow cliff, covered by a large formation, and it was difficult to see clearly from the outside. Presumably, these people sensed the approach of Yuanying Sword Immortal, so they came out of the palace to inquire, and happened to stop Elder Min.
After entering the palace, these people led Fang Yuan into a large hall, and then a seductive maid came over, holding a tray in her hand, inside were some black elixir bottles, presumably there were some healing elixirs and so on.
The leading evil sword cultivator smiled and said, "Fangyuan Taoist friend, I have been waiting for you for several days. I thought you would not come, and I was worried that you would be punished by the young master. I didn't expect you to come, and even lured a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal to the Liujue Palace. Haha, this is really an unimaginable gift. It really deserves to be the leader of the Six Paths. The courage and methods are all first-class..."
While laughing heartily, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said, "However, does Fellow Daoist Fang want to take this as his vote? In fact, there is no need to be so polite. Since Qu gave you the address of Chengtian Secret Art and Liujue Palace, he believed you. And when the young master heard that you were coming, he also sat in Liujue Palace and waited for you in person. This has already shown his trust in you!"
Fang Yuan didn't answer his words, and didn't accept the elixir sent by the concubine. He just took a few elixirs of his own and took them. Then he closed his eyes as if no one else was around, and slowly melted his energy, which made Qu Xiexiu a little embarrassed.
"Hehe, I think Fellow Daoist Fang has been injured a lot, let's heal your wounds here, the young master will come and talk to you later!"
This Qu surnamed Xiejian suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, so he didn't ask any more questions, and said goodbye.
But he didn't leave, he just went to guard outside the hall, it should be that the other party still had deep defenses.
But Fang Yuan didn't pay any attention to all of this, and just practiced quietly to heal his wounds.
On the snow cliff in the distance, there was a rumbling sound from time to time.
Sitting cross-legged in this hall, one could even feel a slight vibration.
Thinking about that Sword Immortal Xijianchi Yuanying is still fighting swords with the four great protectors, and the winner has not yet been decided. It is really earth-shattering for people of their level of cultivation to fight swords. If it weren't for the fact that the Liujue Palace was built under the snow cliff and had a large defensive formation, it might have been affected by this sword intent. If in the past, Fang Yuan would definitely want to watch such a battle, but now, he has no intentions.
It's even hard for him to describe his mood at this moment...
The elixir entered the abdomen and slowly melted away, streams of warm current poured into the limbs and bones, making Fang Yuan regain some vitality.
And in the process of his healing, after an unknown period of time, the faint vibration stopped.
Fang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes looked very complicated.
After another half hour, there was a burst of hearty laughter outside the hall, and then the door of the main hall was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a white robe strode in, holding a delicate altar of bones in his hand, looking very satisfied.
Seeing Fang Yuan, he burst into laughter again, handed the bone altar to the maid beside him, cupped his hands towards Fang Yuan, and said, "As expected, she is the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, and it took me a lot of tricks to subdue her. Elder Wu even took a sword for this, and I was also destroyed by her two sword spirits, but it's worth it, Fang Xiaoyou, I really don't know how to thank you, haha..."
"Crack!"
The pill bottle in Fang Yuan's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the pill inside spilled all over the floor.
He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end he couldn't say anything.