girl let me check

Chapter 230 Isn't this bad?
The wind passed without leaving a trace, and the clouds scattered silently.In the wilderness, the two of them were silently confronting each other. They both had inexplicable things hidden in their hearts, and neither of them spoke.

In the end, it was Fang Weihan who broke the silence first.

"Sister, do you know where these people come from?"

Fang Weihan asked.

Unfortunately, the bodies of the two fourth-level Mingwu who he had just killed had been burned to the core by high-temperature flames, and no useful clues could be found.

Fortunately, he was cautious and saved the other Jingtian from that man's self-immolation.

"Vulcan Cult."

Wen Zhexue opened her hand, and the Mingxiao Sword automatically flew into her palm.

The girl picked up a handful of loess on the ground with the tip of her sword. The loess was still burning with the quiet star flame.

"They are all possessed by Jingtian."

Fang Weihan took a closer look and found something strange.

I was so anxious just now that I didn't have time to observe the fires carefully.

Now after Wen Zhexue's reminder, he noticed that these flames were not pure blue-purple, but ink-like black in the blue-purple.

"Yunshu, what's going on?"

Fang Weihan asked in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What is this eggplant-colored fire?"

Yun Shu: "..."

"Eat, eat, and eat!"

The girl said angrily.

"Listen to your senior sister, she should be able to explain it to you."

Couldn't she also tell you this crappy book?
Fang Weihan whispered in his heart.

"Jingtian is accompanied by fate and cause and effect. He often has more greed, anger and obsession than other monks, and the probability of becoming a demon is greater."

The girl raised her long sword, and the loess flew into the air, and the flames were all extinguished.

She sheathed Mingxiao, and the blades merged with each other and made a crisp sound.

"Those who are possessed by demons are crazy and hate the ruthlessness of heaven."

The girl's voice was very soft.

The bright sunshine shone on her body, making the girl in white clothes as beautiful as a fairy.

But Fang Weihan always felt that she was a little inexplicably sad.

Or...is she always like this?

Fang Weihan didn't know.

"Senior sister, why do these possessed Jingtian use Linyuan Pavilion's moves? Is it possible that Linyuan Pavilion's moves can be passed on at will?"

he asked again.

The moves used by those people just now obviously came from Linyuan Pavilion, and he could see some hints of "Star Theory" in each of their moves.

This is what Fang Weihan is most puzzled about.

"I do not know."

To his surprise, Wen Zhexue also shook his head.

Doesn't she know either?

Fang Weihan frowned.

"Yunshu? Do you know?"

Yun Shu was silent for a moment.

"Thousands of years ago, Linyuan Pavilion was divided because of the prophecy of heaven. It was divided into conservatives and radicals. The conservatives are the ones who stayed on the mountain. The radicals are me... kind of."

"After we made some tentative changes, we found that it is completely impossible to save the world by relying solely on conventional means. That is simply a fool's errand! So we must make changes."

"We chose to wait, but some people couldn't wait any longer. They were determined to take more radical measures to complete this matter."

Fang Weihan seemed to have vaguely guessed what Yun Shu wanted to say.

"You mean...this is the origin of the Vulcan Cult?"

he asked quietly.

"Maybe...I don't know the specific situation. They didn't call it that name at the time. But they are the only people living outside the Tianshan Mountains who can use Linyuan Pavilion magic."

There was a hint of sadness in Yun Shu's voice.

Thousands of years ago, they decided to go down the mountain for the same purpose, but eventually parted ways.

There are many roads leading to the future in this world, but they always cross, and there is no right or wrong.

Maybe the Vulcans were doing the right thing, but even so, they had no choice.

Since they chose to stand on the opposite side of Fang Weihan, they must have noticed something.

The matter has come to this, and the only choice is life or death.

"I can sense that they seem to have a strong intention to kill me."

Fang Weihan pondered for a moment and then said slowly.

"I severely slapped the Vulcan Cult in the face before and cut off an important source of wealth for them. These people won't send out masters who have ascended to the divine realm to assassinate me, right?"

Wen Zhexue couldn't help but glance at him sideways, her eyes flashing slightly.

The girl finally said nothing.

"At the foot of the Imperial Capital, cultivator monks from the Vulcan Cult can actually infiltrate. I want to investigate the origins of these people and their hiding places."

Fang Weihan turned around and looked at Wen Zhexue.

"Senior sister, do you have this intention?"

He must have wanted to bring Wen Zhexue along with him.

After all, the combat power of my senior sister is a bit exaggerated.

The fifth-turn Jingtian who can be hit by herself can be instantly killed by her with one move. This should be the person with the strongest fighting ability among the people Fang Weihan has the closest relationship with.

Alas, Yun Jiang has to work harder to practice.

When Wen Zhexue heard this, she looked directly at him for a moment with her eyes that were as if carved from ice crystals.

Fang Weihan felt that she seemed a little unhappy?
But soon, this little bit of unhappiness disappeared.

"I followed their trail all the way here, just for this reason."

The girl spoke softly.

"Farewell to our master, Master has given me three tasks. One of them is to hunt down the Linyuan traitors."

Fang Weihan poked Yun Shu in the sea of ​​consciousness, feeling a little gloating about his misfortune.

"You heard me, you are going to be chopped down by Ming Xiao."

Yun Shu: "..."

"Hmph, I'm in your sea of ​​consciousness. If I want to kill you, I'll kill you first."

she said angrily.

"Senior sister, can I ask what the remaining two tasks are?"

Fang Weihan was a little curious.

"The second is to guard Changming and communicate with the imperial court."

The girl glanced at him.

"The third is to protect those with strong luck and protect the country and the people."

"A person with strong luck?"

Fang Weihan was stunned for a moment.

He pointed to himself tentatively.

"Senior sister, am I considered a person with strong luck?"

The girl nodded.

"Sure enough! I knew it!"

Yun Shu looked like he suddenly realized something and started shouting in his mind.

"Family members, I understand!"

"I wonder why Wen Zhexue has a very familiar aura on her body! It turns out to be the aura of Tai Chuan Tu! That's why she can monitor the world's luck, and that's why she's so special to you!"

"After luck is lost from a person, it will first return to heaven and earth, and then return to the person again after a cycle to find a new host. This passing cycle is an era of sudden war. Linyuan Pavilion has They have the responsibility to maintain the stability of the world, and they don’t want to see this, so they send out people to protect the personal safety of those with great luck.”

After listening to Yun Shu's yelling, Fang Weihan finally understood the logic of Wen Zhexue's behavior.

But he still hadn't figured out what was going on with those familiar visions that appeared in his mind from time to time.

"Sister, I feel very insecure and I need your protection."

Fang Weihan looked at Wen Zhexue with a pleading look.

If he didn't think it was too fake, Fang Weihan would even want to squeeze out a few tears now.

The girl was obviously not used to Fang Weihan's sudden enthusiasm.She bit her lower lip lightly, her face troubled.

"Well, I will protect you, don't worry."

Wen Zhexue tried her best to make her tone softer.

I don't know why, but after Fang Weihan said this type of request, Wen Zhexue felt a little better.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, Senior Sister is so kind!"

Fang Weihan burst into tears of gratitude.

Fang Weihan felt that getting a guarantee from Wen Zhexue was much better than getting a guarantee from Fang Zun.

Wen Zhexue would definitely not fool him casually, but what Fang Zun, an old bastard, was best at doing was writing bad checks.

This is a promise from the fairy sister. Next time she encounters a level [-] opponent, she will be able to defeat them.

Fang Weihan was a little complacent.

Seeing his happy expression, the girl couldn't help but curl her lips.I don’t know which string deep in my heart has been gently plucked, causing ripples.

She raised her hand inexplicably, as if she wanted to put it on Fang Weihan's head.

When her hand was halfway out, the girl suddenly reacted as if waking up from a dream.

What...what did you want to do just now?
She hurriedly retracted her hand, a rare look of panic appearing on her face.

The girl secretly glanced at Weihan below, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming again and again that he had not noticed her little move just now.

Cause and effect... comes again.

The sound of horse hooves in the distance was the sound of Xuan Zhongwei's sentinels arriving.

"Senior sister, someone from Xuan Zhongwei has arrived."

Fang Weihan gestured to Lao Zhao from a distance.

"I know someone at Xuan Zhongwei's side, uh..."

He suddenly remembered that Wen Zhexue seemed to be present when he went to Fufeng County last time.

"It's Xiao Jin, senior sister has seen it."

Fang Weihan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It just so happens that Xuan Zhongwei has also been tracking the traces of the Vulcan Cult recently. How about we hand over the fourth-level person to Xuan Zhongwei? They are experts in digging up information. I believe they will be able to get the information from Jingtian. Pry some useful information out of your mouth."

Wen Zhexue nodded slightly, indicating that he had no objection to this.

Although the girl already knew that her words to Fang Weihan had no impact, she still habitually refused to speak.

Linyuan Yuchen has important karma, so don't say anything unless necessary.This is a rule Wen Zhexue always remembers.

"See Your Highness!"

Several Xuanzhong guards turned over and dismounted from their sentry positions and knelt on one knee respectfully.

Xuan Zhongwei acted erratically and hardly looked at anyone's face.They rarely treated a person with such respect, but it was clear that Fang Weihan deserved such treatment.

This man was a god who could not even kill Wang Zhongguang. He could even force Wang Zhongshu, who was at the height of his power, to issue an apology in person. This alone was enough for them not to neglect.

Not to mention his status as the appointed uncle of the Lanling Xiao family and his impressive personal cultivation.

"It's okay, no need to be polite."

Fang Weihan waved his hand.

"I just met a few people from the Vulcan Cult. I assisted Wen Yuchen in fighting with them, and I also left a prisoner of the Fourth-Transformation Mirror Sky."

"Take it back for trial and get a bigger reward."

The Xuan Zhong Guard Sentinel Riders instantly beamed.

Everyone in the Xuan Zhong Guard said that King Guangling Fang Weihan was particularly capable of causing trouble, and now it turns out that this is indeed the case.

"Old Zhao, you go with them, and then go back to find Ning Bai Collar Silver."

Fang Weihan ordered.

"okay!"

Mr. Zhao is now eager to return home.

The old man was exhausted from the fight just now, so he decided to reward himself by drinking flower wine for three days.

After Xuan Zhongwei took a brief look at the scene, they left together with Mr. Zhao.

"Senior sister, have you had lunch?"

Fang Weihan looked at the sun that was already setting in the west, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have eaten at noon.

Now that I think about it, I'm so hungry.

After Wen Zhexue hesitated for a moment, he shook his head.

"Then why don't we go get something to eat together?"

Fang Weihan made a suggestion.

The girl blinked blankly, looking a little reluctant to agree.

"I want to treat Senior Sister to dinner, please... give me a chance, Senior Sister!"

Fang Weihan saw her hesitation, so he begged.

He found that whenever he adopted this tone, Wen Zhexue would usually agree.

...She can't really be his sister, right?
He couldn't help but be suspicious.

"it is good."

Wen Zhexue was so entangled by him that she had no choice but to agree.

After she agreed, Fang Weihan discovered another problem.

I only brought one horse, but now there are two people.

"Senior sister, where is your Phoenix?"

Fang Weihan asked.

He had ridden in Wen Zhexue's Phoenix once, but the experience that time... wasn't really that great.

Thinking of that roller coaster-like experience, Fang Weihan couldn't help but shudder.

"Yu Mo consumed too much spiritual power yesterday, so I let him rest in Baiyun Temple."

Wen Zhexue answered coldly.

Yumo...is this the name of that phoenix?
It sounds pretty good.

Fang Weihan thought to himself.

"Then how did Senior Sister get here?"

he asked again.

Wen Zhexue stretched out her hand to draw the Mingxiao Sword, pointed her toes to the ground, and landed lightly on the spine of the sword.

I'm super, flying with my sword!
Fang Weihan was stunned.

Isn't this the patent of air-controlling monks?
"This is not flying with a sword. Her ability to do this is entirely due to the will of Mingxiao Sword Spirit."

Yun Shu explained in his mind.

"Do you think that the name of Mingxiao Sword, the number one divine weapon in the world, is in vain? This sword can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is not difficult to integrate yourself into the world."

Fang Weihan's lips were full of tears of envy.

"Then senior sister, wait for me at the north gate of Changming for a while, and I'll ride over."

He untied the rope around the horse's neck and said to Wen Zhexue.

"Don't bother."

Wen Zhexue waved her hand lightly, and Fang Weihan's horse disappeared in a burst of starlight.

Fang Weihan: "?"

Where is my horse?
"I placed it in the spiritual sky. I will return it to you when I arrive at Changming City."

The girl explained.

"But...senior sister, how should I go back?"

Fang Weihan spread his hands in confusion.

Wouldn't my senior sister want to teleport herself back?Can she still do this?

The girl gave him a strange look, as if she was wondering why he was so stupid.

"Come up, get behind me, and I'll take you back."

Wen Zhexue said the most domineering words in the softest voice.

It's not that Fang Weihan hasn't thought about this possibility.

But the Mingxiao Sword is so big, it is inevitable that he will come into physical contact with Wen Zhexue when he comes up.

This...isn't that good?
"Bah! What a shame! I'm still here, don't be pretentious!"

Yun Shu leaned out half of his body from his sea of ​​consciousness and plucked his ears hard.

(End of this chapter)