Chapter 82 Infiltration
"No matter what, these two monsters are not good people, kill them..."
Many thoughts raced through his mind as Fang Xian raised his hand, killed one of the monsters with a single sword, and took back the pocket behind him.
After opening it, he saw a few sleeping children's faces inside, and his expression changed: "When did Fengyun Sect do this kind of kidnapping?"
The demon knew something was wrong, so he turned around and rode the black cloud to escape, but a spiritual flying sword from behind pressed against his vital points, so he dared not move.
Suddenly, the sound of a sword like a dragon's roar was heard.
The flying sword pierced through his limbs and bones, broke up his magic power, and captured him.
"Senior, spare my life!"
The demon was arrested and brought before Fang Xian and Zhu Yun, where he could only beg bitterly.
"Why did you kidnap these children?"
Fang Xian asked.
The demon rolled his eyes and said, "Our sect has few disciples and it is very deserted, so we plan to capture some from other places and use them as boys..."
"Lie." Taoist Zhuyun shouted.
Since he took action, he must have investigated it thoroughly.
However, he had to show off his skills in front of Fang Xian and used a magic trick to make the demon confess obediently.
Fang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he realized that although Fengyun Sect seemed to be a side sect, it was actually a branch of Kunlun Demon Palace.
The Kunlun Demon Palace teaches everyone, in addition to its own true teachings, there are also thirteen secret teachings, thirty-six external teachings, and seventy-two side branches, all of which have received a part of the inheritance.
However, its widespread inheritance may not necessarily be a good thing.
Those disciples who practice the magic techniques are the best resources and materials in the eyes of other magic masters at higher levels.
Therefore, the fights among the demon sects are often more brutal than the fights between good and evil.
The previous leader of the Fengyun Sect made up his mind to hide the roots of the Demon Sect and pretend to inherit the sect as a side sect, thus enjoying himself for hundreds of years.
It's just that after the previous generation of the sect leader passed away, the current generation of the sect leader made a powerful enemy, who coveted the benefits of the flying sword and prepared to refine the 'Nine Sons Divine Infant Sword'.
This is an authentic Demonic Flying Sword, which requires the killing of countless lives as the embryo of the sword, and the sacrifice of young boys and girls.
If Fang Xian could keep the Golden Silkworm Sword, a not-so-serious flying sword, and prepare to exchange it, but there was no way he could sell the Nine Sons Divine Infant Sword.
Because it is too harmful to the harmony of nature, if seen by the orthodox Xuanmen, they will be killed without mercy!
"The entire Fengyun Sect is full of evil children. The Sect Master has been practicing the Nine-Child Divine Infant Sword and has committed many evil deeds. The disciples have also committed many unjust acts... I want to kill a family that has been wiped out. This is also a merit. Are you willing to help me?"
Taoist Zhuyun put away his flying sword and looked towards Fang Xian.
"So that's what I wish for!"
Fang Xian pondered for a moment, nodded, and with a flash of sword light, he and Taoist Zhuyun went towards the gate of Fengyun Sect.
One blue and one red, two sword lights run side by side.
Taoist Zhuyun was also shocked when he saw Fang Xian's magical powers. He couldn't help but ask, "Young man, you have great magical powers. I wonder who taught you that?"
"I was just a casual cultivator originally. Later, by chance, I inherited the teachings of a senior master." Fang Xian answered half-truthfully.
"How come the leader of the Three Immortals started a great fortune after he joined our Shushan Sect? This inheritance... is a bit like the fate of the Three Immortals mentioned by the headmaster..."
Taoist Zhu Yun was in doubt and a little relieved: "Fortunately, I used the luck of the other two immortals and two heroes to fish him out last time, otherwise it would be too late to form the golden elixir... Wait, what is the Taoist thinking about? The great way of the golden elixir, even if one is born with talent, it will take decades to polish it thoroughly..."
That's why you can be leisurely.
Otherwise, they might have directly abducted Fang Xian back to the Shushan Sword Sect.
"But this magical power must be used up, and you must practice the authentic Shushan mental method. Otherwise, you can only be regarded as a disciple with skills, and in the future you can only be a guest elder at best, which is nothing."
The Shushan sect has strict rules. Those who come to the sect with their skills cannot be taught the true skills, and there is an invisible ceiling, which makes Taoist Zhuyun very conflicted.
Fang Xian had no idea that the old Taoist was already thinking about how to destroy his own skills.
He transformed into a sword light, and in less than half an hour, he had traveled hundreds of miles away and saw the gate of Fengyun Sect in a deep mountain.
Outside the mountain gate, there was cloud and mist, which turned into a large forbidden formation.
"This formation is easy to break. Do I need to do anything?"
Fang Xian looked at it and asked.
"Don't be in a hurry. I don't know if there are any innocent people inside... I have a method of invisibility here. With the help of swordsmanship, I can sneak into such a small formation. This is the formula. Please listen carefully..."
Zhu Yun had the air of an immortal and acted like a master, but when he saw Fang Xian make a hand gesture, his figure disappeared and he instantly merged into the formation, his expression twitched.
"I have inherited the legacy of an ascended immortal, so how can such a thing be so difficult for me?"
Fang Xian smiled secretly in his heart, observed the formation, found a few weak points, and walked over.
Wave!
The clouds ahead dissipated, revealing a sect.
There are many pavilions, towers, sacred fields and animal pens. In the middle is a nine-story tower. Each floor is covered with gold foil. From a distance, it looks like a dazzling golden glow, and the scene is extraordinary.
"The leader of Fengyun Sect, Fengyunzi, is a master of golden elixir, a real person... The ninth disciple, Huoyun Tou Tuo, has also formed a golden elixir. Apart from him, there are no other strong people in the sect..."
Taoist Zhuyun was not annoyed, and smiled as he transmitted his message: "Please keep an eye on Fengyunzi. I will go find the dungeon and take the innocent away. I will give you a signal when the time comes, and you can take action."
"That's quite appropriate."
Fang Xian nodded and walked directly towards the nine-story golden pagoda.
"You are brave and resourceful, and you are ready to face the danger! Good!"
Taoist Zhuyun exclaimed in his heart and went to the dungeon.
But he didn't know that what Fang Xian was thinking was something completely different.
"The Taichu True Demonic Power is evil and terrifying. Although the famous and upright sects in this world are a bit domineering, they have indeed done some good things. We cannot attack them, but the people in the Demon Sect are excellent materials. In addition, the extraterritorial demons seem to be good too..."
The people in the Demon Sect have always been attacking each other. They like to use their fellow disciples' weapons and magic skills to complement each other.
Moreover, this magic skill is too harmful to the harmony of nature. Even if the target is someone from the Demon Sect, Fang Xian has not yet decided.
He obtained the "Purple Mansion Heavenly Book" and practiced it tirelessly.
At this moment, he put in the same energy as he had used to crack the 'Qi Men Qi Jue Fiery Array' to unlock layer after layer of restrictions in the golden pagoda, and in the blink of an eye he reached the ninth floor.
The other floors were only used for meditation, meeting guests, and storing supplies, but the ninth floor of the Golden Pagoda was completely different.
It was empty all around, with only a blood-red furnace in the middle.
Skulls were stacked around, with red flames coming out of their eye sockets and gathering under the alchemy furnace.
Among them, there seemed to be a flying sword that had been refined into a shape and was about to come out.
A Jindan cultivator with disheveled hair and wearing a long robe, it was unclear whether he was Fengyunzi or Huoyun Tou Tuo, was facing the fire, chanting spells, with a more and more joyful look on his face.
