Chapter 873

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he met Mr. Zhu again, said something, and then left Qingyangzong with Luchuan Saint of Xianmeng and headed eastward. Along the way, it seemed that there was some kind of tacit understanding. He didn't explain anything, and Luchuan Saint didn't ask.

After leaving Yunzhou, the Luchuan sage did not come to Zhongzhou, but turned to the north. Fang Yuan was slightly surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just followed him all the way. After traveling for several days, he entered the Leizhou area in the north of Zhongzhou.

"This time, Mr. Lei from Leizhou asked Xianmeng to invite you over!"

It was only then that Saint Luchuan briefly confessed to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan felt a little surprised in his heart, he naturally knew the name of Mrs. Lei, this is also a famous strange person in Kyushu, he had heard of Mrs. Lei's name several times before and after, and even had dealings with this old man's disciples and grandchildren. However, he has been across Leizhou several times, but he did not stop much, but he had no chance to meet this strange person.

As for whether he is interested in this person, Fang Yuan does have some, but what is he doing now?

And this Mr. Lei has nothing to do with him, so why did he ask a saint from Xianmeng to invite him?

With slight doubts in his heart, he looked at Saint Luchuan, but Saint Luchuan said: "When you get there, you will naturally know!"

Fang Yuan nodded and said no more.

Now is not the past, before Fangyuan launched a ruthless attack, killed a certain person, or got rid of some forces, more or less, will affect the situation of Tianyuan, and the Immortal Alliance will also make some reactions, or reward or punish or clean up the funeral, there will be a result!

But it's different now, although he beheaded the three senior cultivators who had escaped the world in one go, it would have caused Tian Yuan to lose a lot of combat power, and it would have caused a lot of influence. Maybe some dark situations had been triggered a long time ago, but the Immortal Alliance would not embarrass him if he thought about it. Now that they are so mysterious, maybe they just have something to discuss with him!

Of course, now that I have a certain secret hidden in my heart, I have to pay attention to it a little bit, and I will be vigilant in my heart.

After traveling thousands of miles in Leizhou, he came to a very secluded mountain. He stepped into the mountain, passed through layers of valleys and strange peaks, and finally came to the core area of ​​the mountain. Fang Yuan raised his eyes and saw layers of mist in front of him, shrouded in the mountains. Inside the fog, there was a forbidden streamer.

"You all stay outside!"

Saint Luchuan ordered, and then said to Fang Yuan: "I will accompany you in!"

The two of them who came with them now are several high-status inspectors of the Xianmeng, several elders, Jiaolong, Lu Xinyao and others. The Luchuan sage said this, naturally he wanted Jiaolong, Lu Xinyao and others to stay outside.

Seeing this, Jiaolong didn't comment, and Lu Xinyao didn't dare to show his feet in front of Xianmeng.

She is a very smart person, and when she sees an expert, she will act honestly.

Fang Yuan also nodded in agreement, and walked inside. The Saint Luchuan glanced at the white cat on his shoulder, but the white cat ignored him at all, so Fang Yuan could only say, "It doesn't matter if he follows!" After hearing this, the Saint Luchuan didn't say anything more.

The two entered the layer of mist, layers of restrictions were opened, and they went deeper and deeper.

Fang Yuan became more and more aware that in this deep mountain, there seemed to be an extremely mysterious orthodox lineage, which was restricted by layers of organs, and the avenues were fortified. Even a master of the realm of transforming gods would not be able to break in directly. Even the holy land may not have such strict defenses. I really don't know what kind of things are hidden in this place, so that it is worth such a lot of trouble.

Walking through the core area of ​​this area, the Luchuan sage led Fang Yuan to go up a short mountain, pulling away the layers of fog, and finally after climbing the short mountain, Fang Yuan saw a bright light in front of him. Fang Yuan saw several people sitting on the top of the peak.

"Hehe, is this the little saint who is legendary in the world?"

Standing with his back behind him was a short old man, who seemed to be less than half a man tall, but with an extraordinary bearing, as if he was higher than the sky and the earth. He heard the footsteps of Fang Yuan and the saint Lu Chuan, and turned around. He saw a thin face, a few sparse yellow beards, and his eyes seemed to be shining. When he spoke, the sky and the earth buzzed, but it was surprisingly loud.

"This person is Mr. Lei?"

Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look at the other people, but was slightly focused.

But I saw that on top of this low peak was a stone platform, besides the old prince Lei, there were several people on the left and right, they were Tiankui sage of Xianmeng, Mr. Yilou Tianji, Gu Fang, a sage of alchemy, etc. When they saw Fang Yuan approaching, they all nodded with smiles.

There is some mystery in these things, and it is also a little different from Fang Yuan's original idea.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Fang Yuan, please take a seat!"

Seeing Fang Yuan coming up, the Tiankui sage smiled, stood up, and said: "We have heard about your Qingyang Sect. We didn't expect these three old monsters to come out to stir up trouble at this time. Regarding these three people, our Xianmeng and even several holy places have always known their existence, but there is nothing we can do about them. We didn't notice them in time when they came out of the mountain this time. Forgive me!"

"It's okay, they're all dead!"

Fang Yuan walked up to the stone platform, bowed to the left and right, and said: "The seniors asked me to come here, I don't know why?"

"Nature is a big deal!"

Mr. Lei took the conversation, chuckled, and said, "What are they looking for you for?"

After hearing this, Fang Yuan didn't reply immediately.

Long before those three senior cultivators went up the mountain, Fang Yuan knew that there would be a lot of follow-up troubles. If he had quietly given the dark reincarnation method to those three people, perhaps the secret passed down by the Lord of Darkness could be concealed for a while longer. But now, he has left those three senior cultivators in Qingyang Sect. The matter is so big that it is impossible to hide it from the world.

But, just say the dark reincarnation method directly?

With this method, how many people will desperately come to ask for it?

Can Xianmeng be trusted?

Do you believe the old ancestor of Leizhou in front of you?

After pondering for a while, Fang Yuan still decided to go according to his previous thoughts. He looked up at the few people in the room, and said, "Before I say these things, I have one important thing to tell the seniors. The situation is dangerous, and I ask you to decide it!"

On the stone platform, several old cultivators looked at each other, and then nodded slightly.

But they nodded, not to ask Fang Yuan to speak out, but the ancient sage smiled and said: "We also have something important to tell!"

Fang originally wanted to tell them about the existence of the Transcendence Puppet and see their reactions. After all, although there is a curse on Kunlun Mountain, he cannot discuss too many secrets with these people, but the existence of the Transcendence Puppet is something that cannot be ignored in the world. Telling them about the existence of the Transcendence Puppet can also put more pressure on these people and make a decision...

As for other things, you have to do it slowly by yourself.

But after hearing these people and saying that he had something important to tell himself, he was a little surprised and could only nod in agreement.

"Come with me!"

Old Man Lei glanced at Fang Yuan with a smile, and led the way down first.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to follow, not knowing what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd. Old Mr. Lei had an extraordinary bearing, smiled coldly, put his hands on his back first, and walked down the mountain, walking slowly along the winding bluestone path, Fang Yuan discovered that in this area, there are some casting caves burning with red furnaces everywhere. Around, like a small hill.

"This is Xiao Lei Terrace!"

Mr. Lei walked slowly, and casually introduced to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan nodded, he had never heard of Xiaolei Tower, only Da Leitai.

Mr. Lei's refining weapons and treasures has always been a treasure land called Da Lei Terrace. All the magical weapons and magic weapons created from Da Lei Terrace are famous all over the world, so the world also regards Da Lei Terrace as a holy place for refining weapons.

But what the hell is this little thunder tower?

"Da Lei Terrace is used to refine treasures in the name of the old man, and then earn some money!"

Mr. Lei seemed to know what Fang Yuan was thinking, and slowly explained: "The Little Thunder Tower is used by the old man to hide and participate in the research of some more powerful magic weapons. The Nine Dragons Lihuo Hood used by the devil is nominally forged by the Big Thunder Tower, but in fact it was researched by the old man at the Little Thunder Tower. Of course, the Nine Dragons Fire Hood is not the most favorite magic weapon made by the old man!"

Fang Yuan listened quietly, gradually went inside, and reached the deepest part of the valley.

He was just wondering, if such a big killer as Jiulong Lihuohou was not his favorite magic weapon, then what other magic weapon could be counted as it?

Just after passing through the last layer of formation, he was suddenly a little startled, and found some kind of unusual aura.

With the keenness of his spiritual sense, he immediately judged that that kind of breath was the dark devil's breath.

Since it is the place where the ancestors of Leizhou forged weapons, how could there be a dark magic breath?

However, Mr. Lei ignored Fang Yuan's sudden stop, and was still walking forward slowly. He came to the depths of the valley, before a cave, and saw a black stone platform. On the stone platform, there were ninety-nine restrictions, like a transparent cover covering the stone platform, and inside the stone platform, there was a demon knife floating quietly inside.

That demonic knife seemed to have flesh and blood all over its body, and it floated gently, surrounded by thick dark demonic breath, as if it was swallowing those dark demonic breaths, exhaled, breathed, like a person, and even gave birth to the sound of heartbeat...

Mr. Lei looked at the monster knife, with a look of obsession on his face.

After a long time, he spoke softly, with a serious expression on his face: "This is the magic weapon that I am most proud of that I have practiced in this life!"

Fang Yuan frowned, his body was slightly filled with energy!