Chapter 113: Responding to the Disaster
Wuyang City.
For those who practice cultivation, decades of time seem to pass in the blink of an eye.
A streak of firework flashed across the sky at an astonishing speed.
This is the 'Flying Fireworks Escape Technique', and the red-robed monk in it is actually Lord Lu.
At this time, he finally cultivated supernatural powers and entered the realm of immortals. He could fly into the sky and live for hundreds of years.
If you give up the path to immortality and just enjoy yourself, you will probably be happier than many golden elixirs.
But at this moment, Lord Lu had a frown on his face, and seemed somewhat indignant.
"The Two Immortals and Two Heroes of Shu Mountain, what a great reputation. Little did they know that my master was once the leader of the Three Immortals... Alas, it seems that there is no such saying now..."
During these thirty years, the two immortals and two heroes officially traveled around the world, going to all corners of the country, sailing on the East China Sea, and made a great name for themselves.
By now, the four little ones have all become first-grade elixirs. Looking around the world, if Dharma Master is not here, he would be the top master.
Not only that, each of them is extremely blessed. Zhuge Wenxian travels on a dragon, needless to say. Zhu Yingzi gets the Nine Palaces Immortal Cauldron to recognize her as its master, and her skills in refining elixirs and weapons are incomparable, so she is known as the "Thousand Machine Fairy".
Han Yingzhu was in charge of the 'Five Color Cloud House' and protected many monks from overcoming tribulations. She was known as the 'Fairy of Rescue'.
These four people either work together or fight alone, helping those in need, traveling to many secret realms, making friends with masters from all sides, and cracking a large number of demonic conspiracies. Their reputation in the cultivation world is growing, and is on the rise.
Nowadays, even the young ones who have just entered the Tao know the great reputation of the Two Immortals and Two Heroes of Mount Shu.
On the contrary, Fang Xian, who was devoted to his hard practice, seemed to have been forgotten.
"And the master is happy with it..."
With some confusion, Lord Lu entered the mountain residence and came to the courtyard.
Fang Xian was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, watching the carp in the pond.
The water in that pond was as green as jade in spring. There were lotus leaves and flowers in full bloom on the water, and several carps were chasing and playing in it.
"Greetings, Master!"
Lord Lu waved his sleeves and bowed.
"Thirty years have passed in a flash, and you have finally mastered the magical power..."
Fang Xian glanced at this registered disciple and snapped his fingers.
A red carp jumped out of the pond, bringing with it a few water droplets.
Roar!
The carp let out a long cry in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a red dragon, landing in Lu Hou's hand. The light faded, and a fire dragon flying sword appeared, and the quality seemed to have improved again.
"This Fire Dragon Flying Sword and Fire Dragon Notebook are the relics of your ancestors. I am returning them to you now. It is up to you whether you want to inherit Fire Dragon's teachings or find another successor for him..."
Fang Xian waved his hand.
Lord Lu did not pay much attention to the flying sword that was envied by the cultivation world, but looked at the pool of spring water.
Only he knew that the pool was not filled with real water, but sword energy that was refined to be as soft as water!
Using the pond to nourish the sword, and using the sword to nourish the pond, this was a secret method his master had once mentioned.
I remember that there was only one red carp in the small pond.
But now, there are six fish, green, black, yellow, red and flowery, swimming happily. The carp transformed by the Fire Dragon Sword was previously just a species that was pushed to the corner.
"Water benefits all things without contending. Because it does not contend, nothing in the world can contend with it..."
Lu Hou murmured.
Fang Xian, who was watching the fish in the small pond, didn't care about these things. He just felt that his fate with True Man Huolong and even Master Tianhuo had come to an end, and he couldn't help feeling happy.
"Go down. No matter whether you want to recruit disciples or anything else in the future, you don't need to ask me."
As if he could see some of Lord Lu's thoughts, Fang Xian simply waved his hand.
"My disciple is leaving."
Although he got the treasure, Lord Lu felt a little empty inside and left in a daze.
Fang Xian is still guarding this pool of spring water and the six fishes, his eyes are neither sad nor happy: "The Great Samsara Sword Art requires the practice of six flying swords, namely, the Azure Sky, the Ghost Gate, the Yellow Spring, the Nine Netherworlds, the Six Paths, and the Samsara..."
Every time he read a name, a carp jumped out of the water.
After thirty years of hard training, his cultivation had reached an extremely high level, and he only needed an opportunity to make a breakthrough.
In fact, if he did not have the 'Taichu True Demonic Art' that could devour countless foreign demons and transform them into pure vital energy, he would not have refined these six flying swords, hindering his own practice in vain.
"But there is always something to be gained. I have completed the Dharma image and the soul part of the Six Paths of Reincarnation..."
Fang Xian looked towards one place, feeling a little expectant.
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In Wuyang City, Taoist Zhuyun transformed himself into an ordinary old man, sitting at the tea stall waiting every day.
"I have already refined the Golden Boat for Deliverance. According to what the Master Master said, the calamity that befell the head of the Three Immortals is about to come... If he cannot survive, he will be in danger of perishing."
Taoist Zhuyun had complete faith in the master's ability to deduce, and he also had some dark and complicated emotions in his heart.
"You deserve this fate if you don't join my Shushan!"
'Perhaps, the Taoist priest should go a little later, so that he can suffer a little more?'
Just then, he looked toward the horizon and saw a dark cloud rapidly covering the direction of his mountain residence. He thought to himself, "Here it comes!"
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"This cloud is wrong, it carries a demonic aura!"
In his mountain retreat, Fang Xian looked up at the strange dark clouds that were looming over him, and shouted, "Who is this evildoer who dares to attack me?"
"Fang Xian, today is your calamity!"
In the dark clouds, layers of bones emerged and transformed into a white-robed monk holding a white bone sword. He shouted, "Today is the day you will face the calamity!"
"Ancestor Xiankong from the Xiankong Cave in White Bone Mountain?"
Fang Xian laughed in silence: "Just a golden elixir..."
He killed Grandma Green, and the other party was also from the Xiankong Cave. This old man Xiankong definitely had a reason to cause trouble for him.
But... it's almost like committing suicide.
Fang Xian shook his head, and a red sun appeared behind him, showing the scene of floating and sinking sea of clouds.
Even with this Great Sun True Yang Pill, he is still one of the top Jindan cultivators, and the four youngsters today may not be able to defeat him.
Wisps of the Great Sun's True Flame continued to scatter in all directions.
As the red sun rose in the east, the white bones were almost dissolved.
With just the power of the elixir, Ancestor Xiankong would be defeated.
But he dared to come and seek revenge, so he must have something to rely on. He shouted, "Please ask the old ancestor Tiangui to take action!"
boom!
In the sky, black flags fell down, forming a large formation, in which the Tianyi True Water formed, with turbulent waves.
This Tianyi True Water is known as the ancestor of all waters. Every drop of it can transform into a lake. It can extinguish underground fire, suppress volcanic eruptions , and is the nemesis of the Great Sun True Flame!
The black water surged, and Fang Xian suddenly felt that the circulation of the Great Sun True Yang Pill was stagnant. He knew that if it was washed away by the true water, it might really ruin this external pill of his.
Of course, in the eyes of others, it would undermine the foundation of Taoism!
On the "Tianyi True Water Array", a huge Dharma image emerged, with a turtle body, a dragon head, tiger claws and a phoenix tail. It turned out to be a True Lord!
"Donghai, the Demon Clan's True Lord? He really thinks highly of me... But what is the grudge between us?"
Fang Xian was soaked in tens of millions of pounds of water, but he still asked with a smile.
"You are a person with great luck, so I must be cautious. With my body as a True Lord, I am here to deal with a Jindan like you. You are so proud..." Tiangui said sinisterly, "Originally, I did not want to be your enemy, but who made you full of resentment of my clan? How many of my descendants have you killed?"
"Uh...it's really my karma!"
Fang Xian had nothing to say.
He had indeed killed quite a few spirit turtles for fortune-telling, and he specifically targeted alien species to kill. Considering the strict cause and effect in this world, this was enough to bring about a disaster.
