Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 428; Sinner, Yubi [[-] words]

"Guest officer, don't inquire about it. This matter is too involved. If the soldiers patrolling the city know that we are discussing Fuyao Mountain here, guest officer, you may be charged with the crime of Fuyao Mountain. I will also be implicated, and my head is in a different place."

The shop clerk had a heavy face and refused to reveal a word.

But the more this was the case, the more curious Fang Ping was. Between his brows and his spirit, strands of mental power penetrated into Xiao Er's world of consciousness.

Er'er, who was cultivated in the Heavenly Human Realm, had no power to resist before the power of the primordial spirit, his eyes were empty and his expression was dull, and he told all the secrets he knew without saying a word.

In the past, Empress Linglong blessed her body with the luck of the whole family of Fuyao, and ascended the realm of the emperor's way. Although she was desperate and took risks, she succeeded. But before the empress came to the world and led Fuyao Mountain to rise, Empress Linglong fell Since then, Fuyao's luck has been exhausted, and it has not recovered for thousands of years. This has given various forces the opportunity to covet and snoop.

After another thousand years, the strength of Fuyao's lineage has been greatly reduced, the top powerhouses have completely disappeared, and the younger generation is incomplete, and it is about to be destroyed.

It's normal to hear this, but 800 years ago, Fuyao Mountain actually came in Fujitai. In the precarious wind and rain, a shocking and talented existence appeared. In just a few hundred years, he entered the field of martial gods!
It also condenses the emperor's quality, law, heaven and earth, and has the appearance of becoming an emperor.

This is obviously what the forces of all parties do not want to see, especially those forces that have suppressed and coveted Fuyao Mountain before. The ancient god dynasty, the imperial family's family court participated in it, and attracted the attention of the ten directions outside the world. I thought it was foolproof, but I never thought:
In this battle, the sky fell apart, blood flowed everywhere, even though Fuyao Mountain was completely destroyed, that ruthless man managed to fight his way out in the end.

This will make all parties sleepless and worried.

Since then, every once in a while, forces that participated in the destruction of Fuyao Mountain were attacked and killed by that ruthless person.

As the saying goes: Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about it. With his own power, the world outside the world was plunged into a bloodbath, and people were in panic until one day a hundred years ago.

The ruthless man in Fuyao Mountain was suddenly accused of colluding with evil spirits from outside the sky, and became a sinner and a traitor in this world.

Not to mention, the Yu Dynasty, as one of the five ancient god dynasties outside the world, had a reward for capturing and killing the ruthless man of Fuyao Mountain in the territory, so the Fuyao lineage was nailed to the pillar of shame and became a thousand years old. For all generations, a sinful family who was reviled and abandoned.

"Collude with the demons outside the sky..."

"Unexpectedly, such a figure could be born under the exhaustion of Fuyao Mountain's luck."

"But the crime of colluding with the evil spirits outside the sky is mostly fabricated by various forces, in order to avoid future troubles and kill them all. With this crime of colluding with the evil spirits outside the sky, no matter where the Fuyaoshan ruthless person goes, You are all doomed to be street rats, everyone shouts and beats you, and they don't need to produce evidence, when everyone thinks you are guilty, it is useless to defend yourself."

Fang Ping waved his hand with a sigh, indicating that the waiter could step back.

"Just... what happened?"

The shop clerk left in a daze with a dazed expression on his face.

"kindness?"

Feeling something in his heart, Fang Ping looked at Tantai Qingluo.

At this moment, it is obvious that the Empress Linglong is in control of her body, her black hair is windless and automatic, her eyes reflect a boundless sea of ​​blood, the starry sky bursts, and the terrifying scene of Kyushu overturning is covered by a delicate jade-like face. A layer of chilling icy air, it can be seen that the anger has reached the extreme.

"Senior, with the great luck of the whole family, you should have expected what will happen after your death and dao disappear. Now is not the time for you to lose your temper." Fang Ping frowned and shouted solemnly.

If this woman went crazy regardless of her care, things would become serious.

"You're right, the emperor had expected such an ending, but he didn't expect that Fuyao Mountain would turn out to be a traitor and sinner colluding with evil spirits from beyond the sky..." Empress Linglong said with a cold face.

The evil spirits outside the sky, for the creatures outside the world, are cruel in nature, and regard all the peoples of the nine states and the four seas as blood-eating insects. For ancient times, they have continuously invaded, wanting blood sacrifices, and enslaving the billions of creatures in the four seas of the nine states.

The world of Kyushu was also fragmented because of the invasion of evil spirits from outside the sky.

Colluding with evil spirits outside the sky is betraying the world that gave birth to her. Such a heinous crime is unacceptable to Empress Linglong. She tried her best to control her emotions, and she didn't let herself look at Fang Ping uncontrollably. If you find Fuyao Mountain's bloodline that is still alive, this emperor will never allow Fuyao's bloodline to bear such a bad name."

Fang Ping didn't say a word, and walked around, he still wanted to get involved.

After thinking for a while, Fang Ping said: "The land outside the world is so vast, I am afraid it will not be possible to find the remaining blood of Fuyao's lineage in a short time, and the matter of clearing the charges of Fuyao's lineage is not something that can be done overnight. , but as long as there is an opportunity, I will not ignore it." No matter what, the other party has a spiritual connection with the female suzerain, and can manipulate the female suzerain's body to leave at any time.

"En, the emperor thanked you here." Empress Linglong's voice gradually disappeared, and she returned her body to Tantai Qingluo.

"wait me back."

Fang Ping got up, leaving the female suzerain alone, and walked out of the restaurant.

After wandering around the city for a while, Fang Ping came to a jade wall outside the city lord's mansion.

Outside the jade disc, there were soldiers in armor waiting in formation, standing motionless at both ends of the jade disc, densely packed with people in front of the jade disc.

Passing through the crowd, Fang Ping saw many figures imprinted on the jade disc, each of which was penetrating to the wood, vivid and vivid, and there were text introductions besides:
[The master of the Blood Knife Gate, the ancestor of the Blood Knife, cultivated between the seventh-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God and the eighth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God. Those who do so will be rewarded with a low-grade artifact.If you can capture and kill this person, and hand over his head to the Ministry of Punishment of the Yu Dynasty, you can get millions of Origin Stones]

It was a hairless, skinny man in a blood robe, in his fifties, holding a blood knife, the knife was like a crescent moon, piercing cold, his eyes were as ferocious as a Shura ghost.

"This jade bi is not vulgar. It rubbed out the figure, appearance, aura and charm of the ancestor of the blood knife one by one."

"Origin stones should be the hard currency of other worlds, but I don't know the exact value of millions of origin stones."

Fang Ping turned his gaze to look at the other figures on the jade bi.

[The first evil king of the Xiewang Pavilion is between the eighth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God and the Ninth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm. The artifact of the evil king's eye, whoever captures and kills this person, and submits his head to the Ministry of Punishment of the Yu Dynasty, can get 300 million Origin Stones, and he will be named a marquis and a noble]

The Evil King Pavilion, the number one Evil King?

Fang Ping's pupils shrank, and his heart was full of turmoil.

"What is the connection between this Evil King's Pavilion... and the Evil King's Pavilion in the 33 kingdoms of the human race? Could it be a family?"

On the extreme northern prairie, fifteen martial gods from the Xiewang Pavilion came together to capture Fang Ping, but Fang Ping buried them all.

After soul searching by Yuanshen, Fang Ping learned that behind the evil king's pavilion stood a mysterious figure who claimed to be the evil king.

Now that he came to a place outside the world, he actually saw the Xiewang Pavilion again.

There is no doubt that there must be some connection between the two.

[Old Man Tianmo, cultivated to the Ninth Grade Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm, Dharma Aspect is the Holy Grade Heavenly Magic Aspect, broke into the capital of the Yu Dynasty thousands of years ago, and secretly plundered the luck of the Yu Dynasty. Whoever captures and kills this thief can get 500 million source stones, a top-grade artifact one piece]

In a cloud of black mist, there was a bony old man looming. Just a rubbing and a figure gave Fang Ping an indescribable sense of threat.

"Very strong! The Ninth-Rank Martial God Realm is already standing at the pinnacle of the Martial God Realm, and he also possesses the holy rank of Fa Tianxiang. This old guy's strength is definitely the only one in the world. If you dare to go to the capital of the Yu Dynasty and plunder the luck of the Yu Dynasty, it is even more impossible for you to retreat unscathed after your ambition is exposed."

Fang Ping took a breath and continued to look down.

Finally, a figure appeared in his field of vision.

It was a young man in a bright red long dress with black hair scattered on his shoulders like a cloud. He had red lips and white teeth, and handsome facial features.

[Fuyao Mountain Jiang Yun, the ninth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm, the Dharma Aspect is an emperor-rank Dharma Aspect, with monstrous combat power, unstoppable by gods and demons, originally from the blood of Fuyao Mountain, and later colluded with evil spirits from outside the sky, and became a traitor of the human race. Anyone who finds the trace of this demon can get a million source stones and a high-grade artifact; whoever captures and kills this thief can get tens of millions of source stones, sealing the border and cracking the earth]

For example, the old man Tianma, who is also in the ninth-rank Dharma Aspect Martial God Realm, captured and killed him, but only 500 million source stones were rewarded, and this Jiang Yun only needs to provide his whereabouts, and he can get a million source stones and a high-grade artifact. Capturing him, in addition to tens of millions of origin stones, can also get the right to seal the border and crack the soil, which is simply not a class.

Fang Ping sighed unceasingly, and suddenly his soul had a feeling, making him stare at a person standing in the crowd.

This is a young man wearing a blue robe, with a dignified appearance, a dignified appearance, a belt around his waist, and a crown on his top. The method of body transformation conceals the real face, and the method is particularly clever, which can be called the pinnacle of deception.

If it weren't for Fang Ping's soul, and he had practiced the "Da Luo Zhenguan Feiyuan Wonderful Method", the soul would grow and grow stronger all the time, without even noticing it.

[Thousand-faced Demon Zhou Yuan, the third-rank martial arts god, has the ever-changing, thousands-of-a-thousand-face supernatural powers, which can transform into another person from the body shape to the original aura. Anyone who captures and kills this thief can get 50 source stones , a low-grade artifact]

That's right, the man in the green robe is the "thousand-faced demon" Zhou Yuan on the jade disc.

Fang Ping smiled, turned and left without revealing the other party's true identity.

But at the moment he left, Zhou Yuan, the thousand-faced demon standing in the crowd, had a profound meaning. He looked at Fang Ping's far away back with serious eyes. He is not an earth-shattering figure, but relying on his magical powers of transformation and his keen intuition, he is omnipotent.

Even in the ancient god dynasty like Yu Chao, he always came and left whenever he wanted, and his intuition told him that that person was not Yi Yi's generation, and he seemed to be aware of his identity.

"Did I show my feet?"

"Or, does this kid have the magical ability to see through my changes?"

He, who had always believed in his intuition, became suspicious, and disappeared on the spot with a snort.

Inside the restaurant.

Fang Ping appeared behind Tantai Qingluo, and said with a gentle smile, "Madam has been waiting for a long time, let's go."

Tantai Qingluo nodded slightly, followed the man like a little wife, and left the restaurant together.

Fang Ping's plan is to set foot in the city first.

After asking someone, Fang Ping bought a manor.

The manor covers an area of ​​[-] mu, with pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions, and the landscape is compact. It has been uninhabited for a long time, and it looks a bit deserted and empty.

On the first night of living in the manor, at three o'clock in the middle of the night, everything was quiet and the night was like water. Fang Ping walked out of the house. A pair of eyes shone brightly in the dark night, staring at the distance like lightning and thunder. He smiled and said, "Since we're here, why do we need to be sneaky and hide around?"

As soon as the words fell, a man walked out of the dark night, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face, his aura was restrained and flawless, even the martial gods who were several levels higher than him could not detect his existence, yet he came to this manor , the other party sensed his existence, which is not something that ordinary people can do, and he needs to be convinced of his true identity, which has been seen through by Fang Ping.

Could it be that the young man in black standing in front of him is some old monster pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Zhou Yuan, who had all kinds of speculations in his mind, didn't dare to trust his posture, he cupped his hands and said tentatively: "I came to visit you late at night, I'm bothering fellow Taoist, I don't know who you are, and how did you see through my supernatural power change? "

Fang Ping sneered, Yuanshen's insight into everything in the world is so mysterious that words can't describe it: "My seat, Fang Ping."

"Fang Ping, excuse me, I'm leaving now." Zhou Yuan, who knew that he couldn't get any more information, and couldn't see Fang Ping's depth for a while, turned around and wanted to leave.

Fang Ping frowned, and said domineeringly: "Does this seat want you to leave? Or, do you think you are in front of this seat, and you can come and leave whenever you want?"

This person came to visit late at night, not only with ulterior motives, but also with malicious intentions. This alone is a reason to kill him.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist? Are you going to fight me?" Zhou Yuan burst out with a terrifying aura without fear.

Fang Ping didn't bother to say much, his eyes opened and closed, his pupils were radiant and blazing, and the whole manor was suddenly bright as day, with yin and yang reversed, Zhou Yuan's eyes also went dark, and his hair stood on end.

Buzz!
Two tangible and insubstantial beams, like the Heaven-Splitting Sword and the Heaven-Splitting Axe, shot out from Fang Ping's pupils, ignoring the void and attacking Zhou Yuan regardless of the distance. This is the power of the Primordial Spirit.

It can be seen that the villain of the primordial spirit in Fang Ping's Sea of ​​Consciousness World opened his eyes as if revived by a god, and outside him chanted Sanskrit sounds, surrounded by purple air, and light and rain were flying.

"what……"

Howling sounded.

Zhou Yuan, who had not yet unfolded the Dharma, had his body pierced by two beams of light, his flesh was covered with cracks, not to mention his blood splashed into the sky, and his sea of ​​consciousness was torn apart as if struck by lightning.

Under such a severe injury, Zhou Yuan's strength fell to the peak, and he didn't dare to have the slightest desire to fight. He was still insane, and he yelled nonsense: "Shameless...you, you...a cultivation level is far away from mine. The old monster above, actually changed his appearance like me... and pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger... Ah!"

While cursing, Zhou Yuan frantically fled to the distance.

Fang Ping couldn't help laughing, pointing one point in parallel, and the magnificent map of the sea of ​​turtle town, which is like a fairy map in the fairy world, shines out to the world.

The golden sea of ​​yin and yang is like a millstone, and the mysterious turtles and beasts town the four poles!
The sea map of God Turtle Town stretched out, covering the sun and the sky, illuminating the boundless heaven and earth. Pressing down, Zhou Yuan paused, and begged for mercy: "Senior, please forgive me...Senior, I...here There are high-grade artifacts and millions of origin stones to offer, as long as seniors hold their hands high..."

Fang Ping didn't listen, the Yin-Yang Wendao sword was held in his hand, and he slashed out with one sword, and the Yin-Yang Qi merged, turning into a Yin-Yang black-and-white dragon, piercing through the void, reaching the target, opening his mouth, and swallowing like a dog eating the moon. Lost Zhou Yuan.

Everything happened between the fire and light stones, there was no earth-shaking battle, no full-scale collision, almost one-sided crushing, but there was a lot of movement, and it was late at night.

People from all over the city cast their gazes.

I saw a scroll of sacred, grand, bright, and radiant Golden Sea Map of the Turtle, which is as sacred as the Dao Xiantu.

"Forbidden supernatural power? No, this is the supreme supernatural power! When did such a figure come to the city?"

"Three thousand cities in the Yu Dynasty, the laws and regulations are strict, dare to kill people in Xuanguang City, this person is not small."

While there was a lot of discussion in the city, the sea map of Shengui Town hanging high above the extreme sky also slowly dispersed.

Fang Ping made a move, and a corpse fell in front of him.

A green dragon flying boat with a length of more than a thousand feet followed closely behind.

On the flying boat, there are many armored soldiers, and each soldier has the cultivation base of supernatural powers and martial arts.

The leader is a woman wearing a blue dragon hood, slender and sexy legs, and a slim-fitting blue dragon armor.

The cold armor probably only covered the key parts, the creamy white abdomen and waist, and a pair of long legs were all exposed, and the appearance was also one of the most beautiful in the world. Standing on the bow of the spaceship, she was arrogant and arrogant, like a goddess of war Looking down like a bird, he shouted coquettishly, "Who dares to act presumptuously in the city!"

In the Yu Dynasty, there were three thousand cities with strict laws and regulations.

No matter who it is, if they do something in the city, they will violate the laws and regulations of the Yu Dynasty, and they will be imprisoned in the sky prison, or beheaded for public display.

Fang Ping was on guard against this, pointed to the corpse in front of him, and said, "This man is Zhou Yuan, the thousand-faced demon. If I kill him, it won't break the law, right?"

This is the benefit of knowing the law!

Who is the thousand-faced demon?That is the devil that Yu Chao wanted.

(End of this chapter)