Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 385 Confused
Now that he has become an ancient ancestor, his pair of pupils possess extraordinary powers.

Once upon a time, double pupils could open up a side of chaos.

But since he added the factor of time to the chaos on that side, his eyes have become even more magical.

Nowadays, just by looking at it, you can see everything very clearly.

Able to know the past and future.

To a certain extent, he has reached what most people think of as a so-called god.

however.

At this moment, the three fortune phenomena above Sanshan Palace made him look a little surprised:

"how can that be?"

"Why are there hairpins and combs? Could it be that there is some other meaning in them?"

Under normal circumstances, the so-called manifestations of luck are relatively miraculous creatures.

For example, ordinary practitioners are usually small fish, shrimps, turtles, or loaches.

And those who are extremely talented and lucky will basically show signs of goldfish and dragon fish.

As for the higher level.

That is basically the destiny of a country, and those who have truly great supernatural powers.

The fortune of the country takes on the shape of a dragon, and those great practitioners who are truly practicing are all based on their own magical powers.

It can be said that visions such as this that use items as luck are basically very few things.

When I thought of this place.

Just look at his whole body and suddenly restrained all the breath in his body.

Then he slowly merged into the void and walked towards the gate of Sanshan Palace:
"Ta Tata..."

A series of steps.

Even when Fang Xin was about to step into the scope of Sanshan Palace.

Only the hairpin and the comb were shining brightly, blocking his face.

The hairpin is a nine-headed phoenix hairpin.

The nine colored glazes that looked like phoenix tails seemed to have a different expression, and silk strips hung from them one by one.

It looks like a living nine-headed phoenix.

And that comb is inferior in comparison.

The white jade-like comb seems to have some dark patterns carved on it by a great cultivator.

There was some vague brilliance, but people could not see anything clearly. It was suddenly very mysterious.

But at this moment, when these two things were blocking Fang Xin's path, he couldn't help but feel numb:
"You can't handle it!"

This was the first thought in his mind, and it was also his whim.

Thinking of this, he only felt that this matter seemed to be getting a little tricky:

"How should I enter the Three Mountains Palace?"

"Do you really have to let me go in openly and let those old guys be prepared?"

When he thought of this, even he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Just when he was thinking about whether to use his magical power of reincarnation to take out a secret buried inside.

I saw in the sky, what looked like a hairpin made of broken wood, suddenly flew over.

Just watch him touch the hairpin and comb lightly:
"Ding……"

The sound of collision sounded like jade, the sound was very loud and crisp.

There seems to be a feeling of lingering around for three days without stopping.

What's even more magical is.

The hairpin and comb that originally displayed great power and turned into a vision of luck that blocked his whole body, actually lost their luster.

In the blink of an eye, he was left with a loophole that was no bigger than a person.

It looks like someone opened it specially.

And at this time.

Only a slight cough was heard, and then the old voice appeared from my ear:

"Don't be stunned, come in quickly."

Hearing this, Fang Xin's eyes lit up slightly, and then the whole person turned around this luck barrier in the blink of an eye.

Then it quickly fell into the mountain forest, disappeared into the ripples, and disappeared without a trace.

And just after he left.

Only the small crack that was originally formed due to the collision of three items was quickly repaired by the hairpin.

It even becomes stronger!

As the Luck Dharma Network was repaired, a bright light suddenly flashed through a dark quiet room deeper in the Sanshan Palace:
"brush!"

In the blink of an eye, the dark quiet room suddenly became bright.

Take a closer look.

I only saw a skinny old man sitting in that small quiet room holding a small black flag.

Suddenly it was the master of Sanshan Palace, Old Man Ban!

He first turned over the little black flag in his hand, and then looked up into the distance:
"Regardless of the loss of luck, once again messing up the days, do you think you can still escape this time?"

When he said this, he slowly closed his eyes just looking at him.

And the moment he closed his eyes.

A hairpin that looked very flamboyant and a comb that looked like white jade rose from behind him.

It illuminated his body like this.

It made him look like a god and a demon, and he seemed to have a very weird feeling.

the other side.

When Fang Xin stepped into the Danyuan Cave, he felt very familiar with the journey and arrived at the small wooden house of Mu Taoist.

Look inside.

Sure enough, at this moment, Taoist Mu was still holding the cane in his hand and sitting quietly on the chair.

Seeing this, Fang Xin couldn't help but smile:
"I knew you were here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat next to Mu Taoren in a very familiar manner.

I don't know what kindness is.

Even after sitting down, he was still subconsciously looking at the Mu Taoist next to him.

It was as if he was carefully exploring something.

After seeing his actions and his gaze, Mu Taoren coughed softly:
"Okay, you kid, stop showing off like this. If you want to see it, just do it openly."

"There's nothing I can't say."

After hearing these words, I saw that his double pupils, which had long been fused and unified, once again bloomed with scorching brilliance.

even.

In the depths of those double pupils, one can see the rudiments of a universe rising and falling.

However, he felt strange.

Even though he was the ancient ancestor of the Seven Tribulations, he couldn't understand Taoist Qingmu's current practice.It's like looking at a cloud of smoke.

Vague and misty.

But no matter how strong you are, it's not too outrageous. He can still vaguely touch it.

a time.

Fang Xin, who had just become an ancient ancestor and dominated the world, became even more low-key.

There are too many secrets in this world.

He is still too young!

Seeing Fang Xin's actions, Mu Taoren was also very interested. He looked at Fang Xin now:

"It's really been 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. The children who were once have now grown to this point."

"The old master's eyes are truly piercing. It's really worth it to have this opportunity in my life..."

When he said it at the end, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of emotion from the bottom of his heart.

To know.

It can really be said that Fang Xin was someone he grew up watching.

It only takes a thousand years to grow from a child with no power to bind a chicken to the ancient ancestor who can control the void today.

Now it seems that it is less than a thousand years.

And every time I come back there is a big change.

The last time he came back, he was still a true king, but when he came back more than a hundred years later, he became an ancient ancestor.

Maybe even if he comes back again, he will directly achieve the great magical power that shows his power.

Mu Taoist has never felt like this at any time:

"The talent for becoming a human being!!"

This is a perfect seed for becoming an immortal.

Listening to Mu Taoist's praise, Fang Xin couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, and then said modestly:

"You old man, please don't say that. You really praise me too highly right now."

"Although the disciple has achieved some small achievements now, but now we can't even get out of the wilderness, how can we talk about a big future?"

There are countless secrets in Sanshan Palace alone, and there are even items that can make him fearful.

He couldn't be prouder.

Keep a low profile, keep a low profile.

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Mu Taoren smiled slightly, and then took out a small hairpin from his hair:

"Is this something you want to ask?"

Take a closer look.

I only saw this very simple hairpin, which looked like it was chipped from a broken piece of wood. It was the manifestation of the luck in the sky.

Even when he actually saw the hairpin, he felt a strange power from the hairpin.

His mind kept warning him.

It was as if this one thing could cause great harm to him.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help but softly said:
"It shouldn't be just this one, right?"

"Shouldn't there be a comb and a hairpin?"

After hearing Fang Xin's words, Mu Taoren smiled slightly, and then placed the hairpin on the table in front of him:
"There should indeed be a nine-headed hairpin and a white jade comb, but those things are not in my hands."

"If you want to see it, go to the depths of Sanshan Palace and find the old guy to have a look."

After hearing what Mu Taoren said and looking at the small hairpin in front of him, Fang Xin cautiously picked it up with both hands:

"Grandmaster, please stop joking with me. Nowadays, my disciples can be considered to have some small achievements."

"If you, old man, have any instructions, just say it."

"Disciples are all promoted by you when they were still weak. If you say anything, it is natural that I cannot help but do it with you."

Now, Mu Taoren has taken out all the information in his hand. If he doesn't say anything again, it will be unjustifiable.

What's more, after practicing in this three-mountain palace for so long, he still has some curiosity.

So, when I picked up this hairpin, I naturally made some decisions.

Seeing Fang Xin's cautious movements and listening to the loyal words in his mouth, Mu Daoren narrowed his eyes slightly.

For a moment, it was as if he was remembering something:
"This has been going on for a really long time."

"It's been so long that it can be traced back to the deeper story of the entire Bianhuangdonghai."

When he said this, Mu Taoist paused slightly, and then continued:
"There is a big secret in our wasteland."

"The secrets here are too deep. Even if I have lived for so long, I am not qualified enough to know."

"However, as you can see, these three items are the foundation of our Sanshan Palace."

"It can be said that it is precisely because of these three items that we have achieved the reputation of being the number one in the evil ways of Sanshan Palace."

As he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly flashed across the hairpin in Fang Xin's hand.

Followed by.

All I saw was a distant, deep and vast aura emerging from the hairpin.

It's strange.

This is just a breath, and it has not been processed or refined.

The whole hairpin is so natural.

It's like it's just an ordinary thing that has been infected by something.

Feeling the changes in the hairpin in front of her, and listening to what Mu Dao said, a bright light suddenly flashed in Fang Xin's eyes:
"There is something wrong with the origin of this hairpin!"

After hearing what Fang Xin said, Mu Taoren suddenly acted like a teachable boy:

"From ancient times to the present, each generation of evil sects has not survived for that long."

"Each generation of evil sects will soon perish."

"Even the disciples in the evil sect of each generation grow incredibly fast."

When he said this, Mu Taoren turned around and picked up the hairpin in Fang Xin's hand, tied it on his head, and then said softly:

"Do you think our Sanshan Palace can be passed down for another thousand years?"

After hearing Mu Taoist's question, Fang Xin's face couldn't help but become a little solemn:

"What do you mean, old man?"

Seeing the surprised look on Fang Xin's face, Mu Daoren said in a very brisk tone:
"Just as you can imagine."

"It won't be long before our Sanshan Palace will enter the next reincarnation."

"I just don't know which sect will be able to bear the reputation of being the number one evil sect after more than a thousand years have passed..."

At the end of the conversation, Mu Daoren looked into the distance with a leisurely look.

It was like seeing something.

Seeing Mu Taoist's mysterious look and listening to the confused words in his mouth, Fang Xin was a little confused for a moment:
"What do you want to do, old man?"

He didn't understand what was going on here, let alone what the Mu Taoist Patriarch meant.

After hearing Fang Xin's question, Mu Taoren said categorically:
"kill!!"

(End of this chapter)