Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 408; Snow Country, Evil King Pavilion [[-] words]

Daxuan, Kyoto, the Imperial Palace, in the blessed land of Ji's Cave.

Fang Ping, who is nominally the elder of the Ji Family Keqing, stayed here for a few days and left after feeling that it was not very interesting.

All the way out of Daxuan, before I knew it, I came to the "Snow Country" among the 33 countries of the human race.

The territory of this country is extremely vast, several times larger than Daxuan, but the land is vast and sparsely populated, half of the territory is still in extremely cold weather, and the sky is covered with snow for many years, and the dripping water turns into ice.

On this day, in the northern part of the Snow Country, a man and a woman stood on a golden chariot and landed in the sky covered in ice and snow. Looking up, the world was white, and the river in the distance was frozen. , there are ups and downs, endless mountains, and steep peaks are also covered with white snow.

The cold wind blowing was like a long knife that pierced the flesh and bones. It was impossible for ordinary people to survive in such an extremely harsh environment.

Fang Ping was wearing a golden silk black robe, which was a bit thin, but he didn't feel a bit of icy cold. The golden blood flowing in his body made his body like a burning furnace.

Snuggled in his arms, the slender and soft waist is also held by him in the strong and powerful arms of the female suzerain, with a high bun, a beautiful face, a dignified manner, and a delicate face that can be broken by blowing bullets. Under the embellishment of this ice and snow world, the female suzerain is more tender and moving. .

"It's a good place, away from the hustle and bustle of the world."

Fang Ping laughed.

"I'm afraid it's not." The female suzerain pointed to the distance.

In the midst of heavy snowfall and flurry of hurricanes, a city stands on the top of a mountain.

The city is not big, but it has a population of several 10. It is bustling and isolated from the world. When ice and snow fall into the street, it will dissolve into water in an instant. The scene on the street is prosperous and not bleak. Generations have lived here, and there is only one road to go down the mountain, which is steep, rugged and icy.

"Go, go over and have a look." On a whim, Fang Ping rolled up his sleeves and put away the golden chariot, riding the wind and fog with Tantai Qingluo into the depths of the city.

It caught the attention of some people along the way.

In a small courtyard deep in the city, Dongfang Ye, who was thinking about countermeasures and how to face the next trouble, had a feeling in his heart, stood up as if he was facing a big enemy, and blurted out: "You came to the door so soon? "

He quickly rushed to the front of the two strange breaths, a man and a woman caught in his eyes, they seemed to be a couple, the man was in his early 20s, tall and mighty, with a fierce look, his eyes were deep and bright, capable of tearing people's souls apart The woman nestled in the arms of the young man was two or three years older in appearance, more mature, with a noble and elegant temperament.

"Ping below."

"This one is my wife. The two of us traveled through the 33 kingdoms of the human race. When we passed by this place, we saw the city hanging high above the mountain and isolated from the world, so we wanted to come in and have a look."

Fang Ping was keenly aware that the man was vigilant and prepared for his arrival, so he explained with a smile.

"So that's the case, I misunderstood." Dongfang Ye heaved a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, Dongfang Ye, is the lord of this Dongfang City. Two distinguished guests have come from afar. My lord should greet you as a distinguished guest. Please follow me." I come."

He couldn't tell which stage the couple belonged to, but he was just a quasi-supernatural martial saint who had condensed a small supernatural seed, and he didn't dare to slack off in etiquette.

After leading the two back to the mansion in the city, Dongfang Ye ordered people to set up a banquet and solemnly entertained Fang Ping and Tantai Qingluo.

This Dongfang City was forged thousands of years ago by a supernatural ancestor of the Dongfang family. Since then, the Dongfang family has been in charge of this place from generation to generation.

After drinking for three rounds, Dongfang Ye tentatively inquired about Fang Ping's origin, but he secretly thought without any trace on his face; "The Xiewang Pavilion is aggressive and overwhelming.

These two people came to the city at this time, maybe they were sent by heaven to help me, let's see what this person said, if he (she) and his wife really passed by this place, I will promise some benefits and invite them to stay Come down and help me. "

Fang Ping, who didn't know what Dongfang Ye was thinking, but could see that the other party seemed to have an overtone, unhurriedly turned the jade wine cup in his hand, and replied, "Fang is from where he came from."

After finishing speaking, he stood up: "This time, I would like to thank the Dongfang City Lord for his kind hospitality. We, the husband and wife, will not bother you anymore."

Seeing that Fang Ping was about to leave, Dongfang Ye struggled for a moment and shouted, "Brother Fang, please stay."

He rushed to the front of the square, bowed and bowed.

"Why is the city lord doing this? Fang can't bear your great gift." Fang Ping turned the supernatural power seed in his body, and a supernatural power supported Dongfang Ye, even if the other party exerted all his strength, he couldn't continue to worship.

Dongfang Ye was surprised inwardly, and determined to win over Fang Ping as a helping hand, saying: "Brother Fang doesn't know that not long ago, a group of supernatural martial saints came to this Snow Country, all wearing black robes, with vicious tactics and fierce tactics. They all have supernatural powers and martial sages, and they are rampant in the Snow Country, oppressing all parties. Not long ago, those people came to Dongfang City and forced the owner of the city to join them..."

In this Eastern City, he can be respected by others, and he can be superior to everyone. If he suddenly surrenders and bows down, no one will agree. This is not the key point. The man in black took his wife and daughter away, and said that he would return them to him after he figured it out.

"What does the city lord mean to ask Fang to stand up for you?"

Fang Ping chuckled. With his current cultivation, he dared to challenge the ordinary giants of martial arts. What a few supernatural martial arts masters are worth talking about; "But why should I help the city lord? Fang Mou was treated kindly, but Fang Mou offended several supernatural powers and martial saints for this, the price is too high."

Dongfang Ye deeply thought that everyone in the world was benefiting, and replied: "I will not let Brother Fang do it for nothing."

"Tell me." Fang Ping didn't think the other party could come up with something that would impress him.

Sure enough, Dongfang Ye wanted to buy Fang Ping with a volume of martial arts profound arts, or an incomplete volume of martial arts profound arts, plus a high-grade elixir.

After Fang Ping heard the words, he took a deep breath and said, "Are you going to use this to test Fang?"

Be underestimated.

"Isn't one volume of martial arts profound arts and one high-grade spirit pill enough?" Dongfang Ye felt that the price he offered was not low: "Then... the city lord will add one high-grade spirit pill and ten middle-grade spirit pills." Dan is ready."

Fang Ping;? ? ?
Looking at that flesh-cutting expression, it makes someone on the other side seem greedy.

But the fact is definitely not like this.

"Dongfang City Lord, do you know the origin of that group of people?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Fang Ping asked casually.

"These people claim to be the martial saints of the Xiewang Pavilion, and they follow the decree of the owner of the Xiewang Pavilion to recruit talents in the 33rd country of the human race. If I agree to those people and join this Xiewang Pavilion, I will be cast a curse." Yin, from now on, there is no freedom to speak of." Dongfang Ye replied with a long sigh, which was also one of the main reasons why he refused to surrender.

No one wants to put their own life in the hands of others.

"Evil King's Pavilion..." Fang Ping recalled the top inheritances he knew in the four seas of Kyushu. He didn't find any useful information, and he had never heard of it. Wang Baduo, all kinds of monsters and ghosts have jumped out, and there is an evil king's pavilion, which is not surprising: "The experience of the city lord is sympathetic."

Dongfang Ye:? ? ?

"Brother Fang, if you think it's too little, can you collect the accumulation in the Dongfang family's treasure house as you like?"

Regarding his own life and the safety of his wife and daughter, Dongfang Ye said with red eyes.

"There's something at the foot of this mountain." Tantai Qingluo, who didn't make a sound or express her opinion after arriving in the city, said in vain.

Fang Ping was reminded, the villain of Yuanshen ascended in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his consciousness left the body, like a shuttle, piercing through the mountain.

A source vein with a length of several hundred feet came into the eye sockets.

This is not the first time Fang Ping has seen the source vein. The source vein in Jijiadong Paradise helped him condense the immortal golden body supernatural power seed. This source vein is hundreds of feet long, and it is not as large as Jijiadong Paradise. The one inside, but the source energy filled in it has not been exhausted, unlike the source channel in Jijiadong Tianfudi, which has dried up more than half.

"If I absorb the source qi in this source vein, it should be able to nourish my physical body a lot."

Withdrawing his consciousness, Fang Ping didn't beat around the bush, and said to Dongfang Ye, who was so eloquent and begging for his help, "If I make a move, will Dongfang City Lord be willing to give you anything?"

"That's right, as long as Brother Fang makes a move, the Lord of the City can give you anything."

"Well, I want the origin vein at the foot of this mountain." Fang Ping pointed at his feet and paused.

Dongfangye was stunned for a moment, his expression shocked: "Brother Fang... how... did you know that there is a source vein at the foot of the mountain?"

The source vein is hidden deep under the mountain peak, which is the top of the mountain, separated by thousands of feet. Who knows that Fang Ping has condensed the primordial spirit, and the range of divine consciousness is so terrifying that ordinary giants of martial arts cannot match it.

Naturally, thanks to the reminder from the suzerain.

More strictly speaking, it was the Martial Dao Emperor in the female suzerain who told the female suzerain, and the female suzerain told Fang Ping that a martial arts emperor, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left in the body of others, also has great power different from ordinary people.

"Why? Dongfang City Lord is reluctant?"

"It's not that I'm reluctant, but..." Dongfang Ye struggled in his heart. His ancestor of the Dongfang family built a city here because he discovered the source vein at the foot of the mountain. The source energy produced in the source vein matches the original source of the human body. Condensing the seeds of supernatural powers all depended on the source vein, so he handed over the foundation handed down from generation to generation, and his heart ached.

"It doesn't matter if Dongfang City Lord doesn't want to."

"Forget it, if I become a servant and puppet of the Xiewang Pavilion, can I still enjoy this source?"

Dongfang Ye, who saw this clearly, no longer hesitated, and agreed to hand over Yuanmai to Fang Ping.

"Okay, the city lord can notify the people from the evil king's pavilion to come, and Fang Ping will handle everything then."

"I have no way of contacting them. These people said they will come in ten days, and there are still two days left."

"Then wait." After negotiating the price, Fang Ping didn't mind a delay of a day or two.

……

Two days later.

The wind was heavy and the snow was rushing, and the dark clouds covered the headspace like a flood of the Milky Way. Afterwards, there were lightning flashes and thunder, and the waves were treacherous.

The two were dressed in black robes from head to toe, and their aura was also different from that of ordinary warriors. There was a vicious and breathtaking aura. One in front and one behind, they landed on the city freely in the snow-shrouded sky. In the sky, the man in black on the left, with a hoarse voice like an old man, shouted loudly, "Where is Dongfang Ye, today is the deadline, what are you thinking about?"

The sound is rolling and lingering.

Many people in the city were so shocked that their eardrums were bleeding and they were dizzy.

Dongfang Ye appeared at the right time, went to the sky, looked at the two black-robed martial saints, held back his anger and hatred, cupped his hands, and replied: "I...do I have any other choice? As long as you two return my wife and daughter , everything is easy to say."

The black-robed man on the right took off his hood with a sneer, revealing a pale, bloodless face wriggling with strange black lines, and said: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, the power of the Xiewang Pavilion is beyond your imagination." .”

He raised his hand, and held a fleshy lump covered with black veins in his open palm, which seemed to be alive, and also seemed to be a fruit, and said: "Come, eat this evil king fruit, let it germinate in your body Take root and form a curse seal, not only will your strength increase greatly, but you will also be able to serve the Xiewang Pavilion wholeheartedly in the future."

Looking at the disgusting Xiewangguo, Dongfangye was not fooled, and insisted: "No, I need to confirm whether the two of them are still alive, and please help me."

"Do you think you have the right to choose?" The old man in black robe on the left snorted and shouted, "Dongfang Ye, don't be ignorant of current affairs. If you are procrastinating, the old man will..."

Not finished yet.

Fang Ping couldn't stop listening, and walked out impatiently: "There's so much nonsense."

The two men in black robes were taken aback. Someone in the dark?They didn't notice it?

The young people who came were also dressed in black, but their majestic physique and mighty gaze made them breathless.

"Supernatural Martial Saint?"

"Dongfangye, is this the helper you found? Okay, I think you don't want the lives of your wife and daughter anymore."

The man in black robe on the right roared.

"Brother Fang, don't push them too hard, I..."

"The two jumping clowns, in front of me, live or die, it's up to them."

Fang Ping stood still, the yin and yang supernatural power seeds in his body turned, and a supernatural power that contained the change of yin and yang spewed out. He raised his palm high and slashed down.

all of a sudden.

The sun and the moon were dark, and the wind and snow stopped suddenly.

A yin and yang black and white knife light visible to the naked eye, like a heavenly knife splitting the sky, splitting the sky and the sea of ​​clouds, breaking everything, piercing the sky and destroying the earth, it sank into the body of the black robed man on the right.

Wow

Passing through the body, the remaining prestige remained undiminished, and it was chopped on a mountain top several thousand meters away. Most of the mountain top that was hundreds of feet high was chopped off by a knife like a knife cutting tofu.

bang rumble

The sound of landslides and ground cracks became the only movement in this world.

Then look at the black-robed man who passed through the body with the yin and yang black and white sword light, a line of blood slowly emerged between his eyebrows, dividing him into two halves from top to bottom, and the supernatural seeds in his body were extinguished and withered into ashes.

"This is...how is it possible."

Witnessing the scene where Fang Ping beheaded his companions and cut off the mountain tops thousands of people away, the old man in black robe on the left, his heart was beating wildly, as if his heart was being held ruthlessly by a palm, and he wanted to escape, but he If you are stuck in a quagmire, you can't move.

Dongfang Ye was also dumbfounded, this is too scary, could it be the great supernatural power martial saint who condensed three supernatural power seeds in his body?
"Let me ask you, where are the wife and daughter of Dongfang City Lord?" Fang Ping stared at the black-robed old man, his eyes were neither happy nor sad, and there was no threat, but the indifference, contempt, and piercing of the black-robed old man soul.

"In...in...a hidden place."

The old man in black robe said incoherently: "You let me go, I can assure you...you let the wife and daughter of Dongfang City Lord go."

Fang Ping snorted, how could this dying person like to talk nonsense.

Too lazy to ask, Fang Ping stepped forward, the center of his brows glowed, his forehead cracked, and the little man of the soul, about the size of an inch, accompanied by a loud sound, purple air and golden light, flew out like a heavenly emperor on a tour, and entered in a flash. Go to the sea of ​​consciousness world of the old man in black robe.

The old monster with the primordial spirit can go out of the body, enter the world of other people's sea of ​​consciousness, and search for that person's memory.

Fang Ping's primordial spirit is restricted by his cultivation. He is not as terrifying as those primordial spirits who have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, but they can still search for souls.

In the back, Dongfang Ye's eyes were darkened. He only saw a blazing thing that flew out of Fang Ping's body and penetrated into the body of the black-robed old man. He didn't see clearly what it was.

In the memory of the black-robed old man, there were five martial saints who came to the Snow Country from the Xiewang Pavilion this time, and the leader was a great supernatural martial saint who condensed three magical seeds in his body. They forced the supernatural martial saints in the snow country everywhere If you dare to refuse to take refuge in the Xiewang Pavilion, your family will be ruined and your family will be destroyed.

In the picture, Dongfangye's wife and daughter fell into the hands of several Xiewang Pavilion supernatural martial saints, and were forcibly humiliated by one of the Xiewang Pavilion supernatural martial saints that day. Dongfangye's wife and daughter were also staunch people, and committed suicide one after another .

"This... that's it."

Fang Ping sighed, and continued to read, searching for news about the Xiewang Pavilion.

He didn't gain much, and the black-robed old man was forcibly subjugated, and became a member of the Xiewang Pavilion. He usually accepted assignments from the higher-ups, and he didn't know much about the Xiewang Pavilion. Sheng mentioned that there are many martial saints in the Xiewang Pavilion, and there are even giant martial arts giants.

Taking back the Yuanshen villain, Fang Ping beat him casually after being searched by him, the black-robed old man with impaired sanity and lost eyesight turned back to Dongfang Ye. He wanted to tell the truth, but felt a little cruel.

"Brother Fang, why did you kill him, but the torture revealed where my wife and daughter are being held?" Dongfang Ye asked hastily, with a bad premonition lingering in his heart.

"You'll know when you get to the place." Fang Ping didn't say much, and called out the Jin Ge chariot, leading Dongfang Ye to fly into the distance.

(End of this chapter)