Chapter 59 Revenge
Three days later.
With the nourishment of magic power, Fang Xian's injuries were all healed and he walked out of the cave.
The mountains are continuous, with layers of green and full of spiritual energy.
This world is extremely vast. The human world only occupies a very small part of the continent. The rest is mostly towering mountains, wild and desolate areas, and the four seas and the north sea, hiding countless rare and exotic animals, purple mansion species, major cultivation sects, immortal palaces and magic caves, and ancient heritage.
Although this place is close to the human world, there are many mountain spirits, monsters, and ferocious beasts in the mountains.
He spent several days finding a cold pond, and using his magical power, he fished out a few old turtles.
"Alas... When others make a move, they are filled with fairy spirit and colorful auspicious clouds. They are orthodox Xuanmen. The magic power I have cultivated is not only mixed, but also has gusts of gloomy wind and a mixture of gray and black. It is not a good way at first glance..."
Fang Xian sighed and looked at the captured prey.
These old turtles are not immortal species, they just lived a little too long. One of them is only the size of a washbasin, and has some natural Bagua patterns on its back.
He selected one, ripped it open, cut it into pieces, burned the shell, and then held the turtle's blood and internal organs himself to predict the outcome of his revenge.
After a while, the hexagram appeared, which was "good luck"!
Fang Xian nodded, then shook his head:
'Others tell fortunes by either counting with their fingers and getting inspiration, or by using coins and yarrow to make themselves look like immortals. But when I tell fortunes, my hands are covered in blood. What a pitfall!'
However, this method of divination from the outside world has an extraordinary origin, and it cannot be compared with the Plum Blossom Arithmetic and Lianshan Yi that anyone in the cultivation world can learn. Fang Xian has great confidence in it.
At that moment, he packed up, cut the talisman and flying sword, hid them in his arms, performed light skills, and came to the nearest "Guangyuan City".
It’s not that he doesn’t want to fly, but his magic power is shallow and he can’t fly even if he wants to.
As for the flying magic weapon? Haha... that's just overthinking. Even Youfang Taoist himself doesn't have one.
The master and his disciple traveled around the world, and only the wandering Taoist had a "Five Ghosts Banner", which the old Taoist regarded as a treasure and would not take out easily.
At the city gate, a group of people were gathered around to look at the yellow list.
Fang Xian's heart moved and he moved closer.
"Recently, a demon was causing chaos in the city, using the Five Ghosts Method to steal property. Fortunately, he was killed by a senior who passed by..."
A scholar in blue shirt sighed .
When Fang Xian heard the words "demon" and "five ghosts", his mind froze, and he knew that his cheap master was probably really going to settle the score with him.
He took a look at the notice and found that the content was similar. He remained calm and went straight into the city.
"Master is just a derivative, I was able to kill him, the enemy's strength may not be high, I can deal with it... So I got a good omen?"
Fang Xian came to a restaurant, gave some silver coins, and sat down in a secluded place, thinking to himself: "Or maybe... that cultivator has left, and the remaining ordinary martial arts heroes are certainly no match for me. I remember the face of the swordsman, and I can get some clues by asking around."
People who practice cultivation absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gather the essence of the sun and the moon. Unless they reach the stage of refining their minds in the mortal world or have important matters to attend to, they seldom stay in the human world for long.
What a coincidence.
The drinkers in the building happened to be talking about this.
"The Yin family is a wealthy family in this area. They own thousands of acres of farmland, servants like trees, maids like jade, and countless gold and silver in their mansion. Otherwise, how could they attract a demon?"
A drinker said with a red face.
"It is said that the demon can perform the Five Ghosts Moving Technique and can pass through walls. If I can obtain this technique, wouldn't I have as much ?"
"Bah! You have bad intentions!"
"Haha, drink, drink!"
The people at that table seemed to be martial artists. One of them said, "In the Yin Mansion, the second son of the Yin family, Yin Qiuxian, is also extraordinary. He is a well-known fighter in our six counties. It is said that he also killed a little demon this time..."
Fang Xian touched his face and felt that he, the "little demon", had found his target.
He didn't say much, just paid the money and went out, then went to the cloth shop to buy a few sets of ready-made clothes, changed out of his eye-catching Taoist robe, and specifically inquired about the location of the Yin Mansion and waited at the door.
Towards evening, the sound of horse hooves could be heard.
A horse with black hair all over its body and only four snow-white hooves came galloping towards them. It was "Tayunzhui", a famous horse worth thousands of gold.
A young man was standing on the horse, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a face as smooth as jade, and a long sword at his waist.
Especially that face, which was quite deep in the original body's memory.
"Good! Then it's not the wrong person."
Fang Xian pressed down his hat and slowly walked away.
…
night.
A shadow secretly climbed over the high wall of Yin Mansion and entered the back house.
After all, Fang Xian was once the supreme master of the martial arts world. With his lightness skills and magic power, he could walk on the snow without leaving any trace and come and go without a trace.
After finding a dark place and capturing a boy servant, they immediately knew that the Second Young Master was still practicing sword in the back garden!
Fang Xian knocked the boy unconscious and followed his instructions to the back garden.
Hiding in the darkness, I suddenly saw a man dancing with a sword under the moon in the center of the garden. His body was like a willow in the wind and his sword was like floating duckweed. It was obvious that he had received advanced teachings.
In the previous life, he could be called a master!
"well……"
After finishing a set of sword techniques, Yin Qiuxian sighed: "My heart is wandering, where can I find immortality? The immortal path, the immortal path..."
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a yellow light flying towards him!
——Talisman flying sword!
After all, he was a martial arts master. With a light shout, he rolled up his long sword into sword flowers and protected himself.
The yellow light moved and turned in mid-air like a nimble snake, or like a peerless swordsman who saw through the flaw in his swordsmanship and stabbed him with a sword.
'My life is over!'
Yin Qiuxian was sighing in his heart, but found that the flying sword did not come to chop off his head, but shot out a sword energy that directly destroyed his Dantian.
"ah……"
Under the severe pain, the second young master of the Yin family fainted.
Fang Xian then appeared leisurely, carrying Yin Qiuxian as if he were a child, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye without paying attention to the noise behind him.
…
Bang!
A basin of cold water was poured on his head, and Yin Qiuxian suddenly woke up. He looked at Fang Xian and suddenly his whole body was shocked: "It's you! You are not dead?"
"Disappointed?"
Fang Xian was busy fiddling with the fire.
He had already left the city and captured this man alive, so naturally he had to ask some questions: "My master is dead, right? Who did it?"
Yin Qiuxian suddenly felt a little cold.
This person's words seemed a little too light-hearted, not like he was talking about his master's death.
"He is indeed an evil demon with a cold heart. Pah!"
He had a very hot temper and cursed directly.
"idiot!"
Fang Xian would not spoil this baby, and he crushed all the bones in his right hand: "You still have a lot of bones in your body, do you want to give it a try?"
I didn't expect that Yin Qiuxian had such a tough character that he didn't say a word.
Fang Xian thought about it, sent out a magical power, and combined with some evil magic that he learned in the martial arts world in his previous life, he asked again.
"He was killed by a senior who was passing by. He called himself Master Baiyang of Luoshan Sect and left that night..." Yin Qiuxian answered with a confused look on his face.
"Luoshan Sect... Master Bai Yang?"
Fang Xian nodded and was about to kill Yin Qiuxian with his sword, but suddenly, he had an idea: "This person has a strong character and seems to have some good fortune..."
Anyway, there are still some extra old turtles, so we might as well count them.
