Master of Great Calamity Chapter 573: Lixueyuan
“Let’s go!”
Fang Yuan returned to the sword house, and there was nothing to clean up. He just took the stone slab he had taken from Qingyang Jianchu’s sword house, and flew to the back of the red luan bird. on. This Hong Luan didn’t need his instructions, and with a clear cry, he flew into the air, spreading his wings, which were more than ten feet long. I don’t know if it’s because this Luan is a spirit body, or for other reasons, it’s not too much influence between the wind and snow on the ninth snow line, and it can actually fly through the wind and snow successfully. .
If the real Red Luan comes, I am afraid that it will be torn to pieces by the wind and snow, and it only trembled a little, then its wings stirred the wind and snow, and flew straight to the south, as if it was If you are in one direction, you will only fly to one place.
Since it can fly, the speed is naturally extremely fast. At first Fang Yuan entered the ninth snow line of this snowfield. I don’t know how much time it took, but now it saves a lot. The shadow of the red luan moves like a sharp front across the snowfield. From above the nine heavens, he plunged straight to the south, seeing the boundless wind and snow being left behind by it, but within a few days, he had crossed the ninth snow line and then the eighth.
A few more days later, Fang Yuan had already arrived at the seventh snow line. Here, he pointed it with his divine sense and made it fly straight to the west. Within a day, he reached a At Chu Xueya, I also saw the Liujue Palace hidden under the snow cliff.
“Who is coming?”
In the Liujue Palace, it was silent, but outside the Liujue Palace, on a snowy ridge, there were people shouting.
“You should know who I am!”
Fang Yuan jumped up from Hongluan’s back and stood in the snow, with his green robe dangling, flying against the wind, turning his head and looking in that direction, he recognized the man on the snowy ridge. , This person was near the third snow line at the beginning, representing Chengtian Sword Dao meeting with him, and presented himself with the first-level method of Chengtian Sword Classic and a person from the bone altar. They have already met once in the middle. .
The man naturally recognized Fang Yuan, but he couldn’t believe his eyes, and he even became extremely nervous.
“Do you dare to come to my palace of the Six Palaces?”
As soon as he raised his right arm, countless shadows rushed into the distance in the dark, not knowing what to look for.
Ten years ago, my young master, the four great elders, and a group of heavenly swordsman masters went to the snowy field, and eventually returned with injuries. The four great elders and masters from all walks of life never returned. The leader is related. In the hearts of the people of Chengtian Swordsmanship, this person is regarded as a traitor, and they can’t wait to eat his bones and blood, but in these ten years, I know that this person is after the ninth snow line, but because of the ninth After the snow line, the wind and snow were too terrible, and because the Xijianchi was pressing every step of the way, they never went in to find him.
Even before that, they even abandoned the Liujue Palace, because they were worried that the Washing Sword Pool would get the location of the Liujue Palace through him.
In the past ten years, the Xijianchi has not sent troops to the Liujue Palace. They were a little relieved and sent some people back to guard it. However, it didn’t take long before they suddenly saw this Heavenly Swordsmanship. The most hated person appears here, how can you not be surprised?
For a while, I was worried about whether he had brought someone from the Sword Washing Pond to attack, so I naturally wanted to investigate it quickly.
While facing the suspicious look of this old sword washing pool, Fang Yuan’s expression was washed away, and he said indifferently: “Please come out and meet, the young leader!”
“Do you still want to see the young master?”
The man immediately became angry, and at the same time glanced around more nervously, and shouted: “Young Master is not here long ago!”
Fang Yuan couldn’t help but frowned, and said lightly: “I don’t believe that he is willing to stay away. Even if he is not here, he must be near here. Just ask him to come over. Fang Yuan will tell you what happened. If I really don’t want to show up, then Fang will leave!”
The man’s face was suddenly ugly, and he wanted to speak again, but there was a burst of laughter in Liujue Palace.
As this laughter sounded, a shadow flew up at the top of Liujue Palace, gradually changing, but it was the appearance of the Young Master Chengtian, his gaze swept across Fang Yuan’s face lightly, towards the surroundings The ugly-faced Chengtian Swordsmen waved their hands to signal that they don’t need to panic, then looked at Fang Yuan faintly, and said with a low smile: “Fang Daoyou friend came to see me, why?”
Fang Yuan glanced at him, not much to say, just took out a scroll.
Looking at it horizontally in his hand, he gently pushed with his left palm, sending this scroll to Young Master Chengtian.
The Young Master Chengtian’s face changed slightly, and a sword aura held the scroll in the air, his voice was slightly cold, and said: “What is this?”
“It’s hard for you to stand without seeing me for ten years!”
Fang Yuan said: “But I have to come to see you first. Ten years ago, you asked me to ask for a great sword intent method. I took a bit of advice from you, but seeing how you look now, you should I didn’t react, but it’s okay. In the past ten years, I have deduced all kinds of disciplines thoroughly. The swordsmanship you want, even the swordsmanship after the swordsmanship, are all here. !”
At these words, Young Master Chengtian was stunned: “What did you say?”
Just now, my heart was quite big, and I felt that Fang Yuan’s temperament shouldn’t bring someone from the Sword Washing Pond. However, after hearing Fang Yuan’s words, he suddenly felt a little worried. Several people ran to the periphery to check for invincibility…
Fang Yuan could see his thoughts, he just smiled faintly, and said: “It’s true or not, you know it after reading it!”
After that, Fei had red luan on his body, and a red light threw it straight into the southern void.
The words of Young Master Chengtian suffocated, but he didn’t expect Fang Yuan to go so fast, his eyes were very surprised.
He had already raised one hand, but he didn’t drop it until Fang Yuan left.
The masters of Chengtian Swordsmanship who were dormant around in the dark had no choice but to put away their killing intent.
After hesitating for a long while, he opened the scroll and scanned the content inside, but the more he looked at it, the more thoughtful he became, the more ugly he looked, and when he reached the end, he called the scroll. Putting it together, the breath became a bit heavy.
“Young Master, within a thousand miles, there is no trace of a disciple from the Sword Pool…”
Someone searched the surrounding domains and hurriedly returned to report to him, with strange eyes passing over the scroll in Young Master’s hand.
Somewhat surprised: “Could it be that this person is not going to be detrimental to my Chengtian Sword Art?”
The Young Master Chengtian Swordsman smiled bitterly and said: “Don’t worry, he won’t be against us this time…”
When the surrounding cultivators heard the words, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he heard the young master of Chengtian Swordsman smile bitterly: “He thought of a better way to destroy my Chengtian Sword…”
“Huh?”
The surrounding evil sword repairs heard them, and they were dumbfounded.
But the Young Master Chengtian didn’t say much any more, carefully put away the scroll, and said: “I’m going to see my father!”
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Hong Luan spread his wings, flew away from Liujue Palace, and swept over the snowy field.
Now, as the distance from the ninth line of the bitter cold and screaming wind is farther, the speed of this red luan is also faster, and correspondingly, the probability of encountering a practitioner is also increasing. Fang Yuan hasn’t left the ninth snow line in ten years. Naturally, he doesn’t know that the outside world is no longer what it used to be. In the light and in the dark, I don’t know how many more disciples of the sword washing pond have eyeliners. The news was already known by Xijianchi, and then the news spread everywhere, hurriedly spreading outward.
“Fang Yuan, fellow Taoist, please stop!”
Just sitting on the Red Luan in Fang Yuan, one day later, when I arrived at the third snow line of Wuxue Mountain, I saw that a powerful sword formation had been planted here, and above the sword formation, There were nine white robe disciples standing in the air. In the sword formation, there were many black shadows with terrifying aura, but they were all black robe disciples with good cultivation bases. They defended this airspace strictly.
Hong Luan stopped for a while, hovering in the air, Fang Yuan looked up at the nine white robes, and said, “You still want to stop me?”
Among the white robe, a person who seemed to be more calm and calm said: “In the past ten years, you have learned the sword in the depths of the snowy field. Not only did I wash the sword pool without disturbing you, but I helped you solve a lot of troubles, but I didn’t expect that you were in retreat for ten years, and as soon as you came out, you immediately met with the evil sword monk. How can we rest assured that you can leave here?”
Fang Yuan frowned slightly after hearing these words without answering.
The white robe said solemnly: “No way, because of reason, you should follow us to see the sword head side!”
Fang Yuan shook his head and said: “I don’t have time, and I’m not interested!”
The white robe’s face was a bit ugly, and he said solemnly: “We are ordered to act and don’t want to entangle you too much, but I think you should understand that now we have nine white robes and eighty-one black robes. , I laid down this Heavenly Sword Formation. After waiting for you for ten years, the Yuan Ying Sword Immortal can’t think about it so easily. You still don’t ask for trouble, let us go!”
When the person next to you heard this, he said coldly: “Yes, if you haven’t entered the evil way, why are you afraid to see me wash the sword head in the sword pool?”
Listening to their big drink~IndoMTL.com~ Fang Yuan’s face is already a little unhappy.
He thought for a while, raised his head, and said indifferently: “What you are worried about is reasonable, but I have two words to say!”
The white robes glanced at each other, and one of them coldly shouted: “What are you talking about?”
“First, if I want to prove that I have not entered the evil way, there are many ways, not necessarily to see the sword head of the Xijianchi!”
When these words rang low, he had already patted Hong Luan’s neck under his seat.
The red luan got the order, and with a clear cry, he spread his wings and flew forward.
Fang Yuan also raised his head at this time. In his eyes, all the emotions suddenly faded, only the cold light condensed to the extreme. At the same time, his voice became indifferent. It just seems to be telling something irrefutable.
“Second, even if you can stop Yuanying Jianxian, you can’t stop me!”