Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 384 Hairpin, comb, hairpin

The achievements of the ancient ancestors are very different from this.

The most striking feature is that at this moment, his whole person and space seem to be integrated into one.

As soon as you raise your hand, there will be wind and thunder accompanying you.

You can pick up a void at your fingertips.

The ubiquitous space that was once so solid that it could only be broken by using special means was like turning into soil in his hands.

You can let him fabricate and play with it at will.

Take one step:
Click!

Fang Xin, who had been wandering in space for several days, arrived directly in front of Qingye City.

However, when he saw that city, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of emotion:
"I have practiced and lived in Qingye City for so long, and now I can really see the slightest clues about him."

"If you really think about it, this is the day you know who I am."

in his eyes.

I only saw that the entire Qingye City no longer looked like an extremely huge city.

Instead, it was filled with green smoke.

Even if you take a quick look, you can see that the many protruding cities seem to be vaguely transformed into a painting.

The whole painting is filled with smoke.

But if you look closely, you can really see that he seems to be that big.

It is vaguely like an existence that is independent of the void, but yet integrated with this void.

To be honest, if it weren't for this painting, the integration with this space would not be so natural.

Then, I'm afraid even if he becomes an ancient ancestor, he won't see anything useful.

And at this time.

While he was observing the entire Qingye City, he only saw Wang Mingli drinking tea in the pavilion, as if he sensed something.

Just watch him raise his head slightly.

Then, he nodded towards the distance.

Correspondingly, in the painting in front of Fang Xin, the ink-colored figure glanced at him.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help but nodded, and then said:
"Fellow Taoist, I'll take my leave first."

"If we are destined next time, we will meet again."

After the words fell, he bowed slightly and then stepped out in one step, leaving this space.

Feeling Fang Xin leaving.

I only saw a hand suddenly stretched out from the tall ink painting:

wow...

Then, with a slight curl of his bare hand, he rolled up the ink painting, and finally pulled it into the ripples of the void and disappeared.

After a while, the entire Qingye Castle was slowly shrouded in the thick fog.

Wait until the smoke clears.

The entire Qingye City has long since disappeared.

the other side.

After bidding farewell to Wang Mingli, Fang Xin walked in the void with an extraordinarily carefree and natural attitude.

Especially as he took one step forward and crossed the boundary between the Ten Directions Heaven Realm and the outer wasteland, he became even more relaxed.

After all, really speaking, in such an external wasteland where the true king can dominate.

He is an ancient ancestor but very scary.

Stepping into the void leisurely, he even took a look in the void of the Dayin Dynasty that was very familiar to him:
"brush!"

Then the whole person stepped forward and walked farther into the outer wasteland.

only.

His normal look directly frightened the other person.

Just at this time.

I only saw a small country that seemed to be bustling with people, but it did not occupy a large area and had a population of only a few million.

On the most sacred mountain in that country, there is only a small Taoist temple with three entrances, and there are only ten or eight Taoist priests in that Taoist temple.

However, every Taoist priest and Taoist boy among them seems to have considerable magical powers.

If you take them out.

Maybe he can really dominate in one place.

But at this moment, in this Taoist temple, the old man who can be called Xiucheng Zhenjun is stroking his beard very proudly:
"Now that I have found the opportunity and good fortune in this deserted land, I naturally seek the innate energy."

"Even if he is a higher-level sect in the Nine Provinces, he is enough to be called an elder, and he may even hold real power."

"This is a really good move."

When he said this, he suddenly thought of something, and then spoke softly into the distance:
"My dear disciple, quickly bring me the water purification basin that I have given you. I have something important to do."

With his call.

He only looked at a little Taoist priest who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old and looked very delicate. He was holding a basin no larger than a human head.

There is no water in this basin, but it always looks fluorescent. I don't know what kind of changes there are.

After carrying the basin over.

The little Taoist priest first placed the basin in front of Master Xiucheng, and then he said with some complaint:
"Master, please stop staring at the affairs of this dynasty all day long."

"The big shot has already left. You've been staring at them all day long. Do you still want to see what flowers are coming?"

"Now that you are a true king after all, you have to pay more attention to your identity. Don't be as unreliable as before."

After hearing the words of his precious disciple, Xiucheng Zhenjun was glaring at his beard and pointed at his little disciple:

"You kid, don't worry about this."

"Before, I always said that I wanted to have a few junior brothers. I wanted to have a few junior brothers. Now that the junior brothers are here, why don't you take care of them?"

"Our lineage will have to rely on your senior brothers to support us from now on. Don't lose my face in the future."

When he said this, he waved his hand and directly kicked out the only precious disciple he had brought from Dajiuzhou.

Seeing his master like this, the little Taoist priest was not annoyed at all. Instead, he walked outside with a smile.

It seemed as if this conversation had happened countless times.

Seeing his apprentice leave.

Xiucheng Zhenjun shook his head and took the small basin, and then poured some tea casually:
"You don't know that, do you?"

"The water in the Dayin Dynasty is very deep, and that indescribable fellow Taoist is even more unfathomable."

"Maybe I can really explore something here..."

As he spoke, his fingers turned slightly in the small basin, and with a final flick, a very stable water surface popped up:

"Snapped!"

Look inside.

The only thing that can be seen out of the water is a golden dragon.

This dragon changes with time, becoming more and more terrifying and mysterious as time passes.It is precisely because of this that Xiucheng Zhenjun has nothing to do and peeks at the changes in the Dayin Dynasty every day.

Just as he continued to peek as usual.

I only saw a pair of very deep-looking eyes suddenly appearing in the small basin:
"boom!!"

The moment he saw those deep eyes, Xiucheng Zhenjun felt his whole body faint, and even spit out a mouthful of blood:

"Pfft!!"

Because he made too much noise.

The little Taoist priest who just ran out immediately ran in in a hurry:

"Master, what happened?"

When he saw his master, who had already become a true king and had been free for who knows how long, lying there.

The little Taoist priest was also confused.

And at this moment, Xiucheng Zhenjun, who had just been hit hard and opened his eyes in a daze, stumbled and said:
"Still...still...you are right, my master, you are really...rewarded now..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked like an old father-in-law whose energy and blood were attacking his heart, and he lay down directly on the bed.

The little Taoist priest was frightened for a moment:
"Master, master, don't scare me!"

My master is the person who truly became a true king.

Coupled with the various magical powers from his own sect in Dajiuzhou, even among the true kings, he is not a weakling.

Nowadays, just by taking a peek at others, he directly looks like this.

He couldn't imagine who was being spied on in the overturned basin.

thought of here.

I could only see the little Taoist priest pause for a moment, and then he took out a small jade talisman carved from jade:
"The 36 plan is the best strategy!"

"Master, don't be afraid, my disciple will take you home right now!"

As the words fell, I saw a sudden flash of inspiration on the jade talisman, and then the two of them suddenly disappeared:

brush!
Even the breath was completely cut off.

Walking in the void.

Looking at the endless Lihun River in front of her, and feeling the scene that just happened, Fang Xin couldn't help but laugh:

"I spy on the fortune of the dynasty every day, and if I don't teach you a lesson, you might not know how many eyes Lord Ma has."

I believe that after giving him such a small lesson, Xiucheng Zhenjun will know the truth of not seeing evildoers.

However, when he thought of this, he glanced in the direction of Xiucheng Zhenjun in surprise:

"Qianyuan Golden Light Escape, and it is also a magical power drawn on the jade talisman. It seems that this true king has a high status in the sect of Dajiuzhou."

This so-called Qianyuan Golden Light Escape is a magical power that can span long distances even if there is no close distance.

It's hard to fix it.

It is even more difficult to engrave it on the jade talisman. All of these require ancient ancestors.

After all, they don’t have the magical ability of the ancient ancestors to pinch the void as casually as they can pinch the soil, nor can they achieve magical powers that span many regions.

And looking at its direction, it seems to be returning directly to Greater Kyushu:

"Maybe we can meet again in the Great Kyushu..."

After glancing in that direction slightly, Fang Xin looked towards the Lihun River in front of him.

Because at this time he was already extraordinary.

Therefore, when he once again looked at the endless stream of soul-living rivers with the eyes of an ancient ancestor, he felt an unreasonable fear:
"There is great terror in this Lihun River."

"If you're not careful, you may die inside, and there won't even be any bones left!"

When this idea appeared in his mind, he actually didn't believe it.

After all, he is the ancient ancestor.

As a true ancient ancestor who has achieved the realm of Seven Tribulations, he can easily control the void. He can be said to be the strongest among the manifested spirits.

As long as such characters don't take the initiative to cause trouble, it's almost difficult to die.

But when he faced such a river, he had this idea.

How could this make him so full of thoughts?

However, the practitioner has great faith in his own induction or prediction, so he is very sincere.

It is not like crossing the barrier between the ten directions of heaven and the outer wasteland, stepping out in one step at will.

Instead, he carefully threw out a small bamboo raft from his gourd, then stepped on the bamboo raft and floated away towards the distance from the Hun River:

"No wonder Patriarch Mu Taoren was so confident in what he said at that time."

"This Lihun River is really terrifying."

"Fortunately, I am a native from the Wild East Sea here. Otherwise, I would not even dare to step into the Lihun River."

Like this Lihun River that surrounds the Zhongzhou area and isolates all the surrounding wilderness, it really has the characteristic of becoming stronger when it encounters the strong.

When you are weak, you cannot see changes.

But as the realm rises higher and higher, one can even see the horror in the Lihun River.

A truly ancient ancestor like him would be drowned in it.

It seems that the rumors are indeed true.

This Lihun River might really be a good deed done by a certain legendary feathered power!

Cross the Lihun River carefully.

When he stepped into Bianhuangdonghai and found that nothing had changed in his home, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"call……"

This is not because he is being too pretentious.

But when he entered the Lihun River and gradually approached Bianhuangdonghai, he felt a feeling of fright.

In fact, sometimes he felt that the entire land where Bianhuangdonghai was located seemed alive.

He didn't dare to think about it until the end.

This is really too scary.

There are too many secrets in this world, and there are too many secrets in Huangdonghai here, so he might as well pick the weak ones.

"Now I have become an ancient ancestor."

"I'm just going to visit the Sanshan Palace to see what kind of good things are there."

He remembered every word of what Patriarch Mu Taoist told him back then.

Previously, although I had the desire to covet it, I didn't have the ability.

It's different now.

Now that he has become an ancient ancestor, he doesn't believe that those old guys can still be as tough as before?
Thinking of this, he didn't even use any spatial means, and turned into a ray of light, flying towards the direction of Sanshan Palace:

brush!
Approaching the area where Sanshan Palace is located.

In his pair of eyes, he saw the vision of the air movement gathering above the entire Sanshan Palace:
"Hairpin, comb, hairpin, this..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)