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After switching to "The Power of Divine Elephants to Suppress Prison", Fang Qingxue continued on her way back to Fang's house.

Along the way, she was practicing while being surrounded by water, and soon rushed back to Longyuan Province.

The province of Longyuan is named after the Longyuan River, which is endless, magnificent and endless, as if there really is a giant dragon lurking at the bottom of the river.

It stretches for tens of thousands of miles, its waters are mighty, and the waves crash on the shore, flowing past Longyuan Province.

From a distance, Longyuan River looks like a huge black dragon, perched on the earth, majestic and full of glory, showing the glory of the five elements of water.

The bright moon moves through the lotus clouds, and the night wind blows through the reeds, adding a wonderful artistic conception.

Fang Qingxue came along the river bank, looking like a fairy in the water under the moonlight.

At this time, on a beach downstream, a tall and burly middle-aged man wearing dark gold clothes was running and jumping.

"Chi! Chi!"

His speed was so fast that as he ran, the force of his body actually tore the air into a long air wave.

This wave of energy surged and crackled, like the turbulence of a river. Even the fastest thousand-mile horse was not half as fast as him.

"Hey Bai Haichan?"

Fang Qingxue's eyes lit up. This guy should be Bai Haichan, the treasure-delivery boy of Fang Han, the protagonist in the plot, right?

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

While Bai Haichan was running, rows of torches suddenly burned on the riverside in front!

Immediately afterwards, the figure flashed, and the sound of a powerful crossbow roaring through the air came.

"Flying Crane Crossbow!"

Facing the rain of arrows, Bai Haichan frowned slightly and lowered his body, clinging to the beach like a piece of paper. He unexpectedly dodged the crossbow arrows in one fell swoop.

"Bai Haichan, you can't run away, please hand over the Nine Apertures Golden Pill and the Jiaofu Huangquan Picture!"

"By joining our family, not only can you avoid the death penalty, but you can also enjoy wealth and glory!"

"Since you have cultivated to the tenth level of divine transformation of the physical body, our Fang family will definitely treat you as an honored guest!"

The torches were bright, and hundreds of people immediately surrounded Bai Haichan.

One of the leaders stood with his hands behind his back, and as he spoke, the aura of being in control emerged spontaneously.

He was dressed in rich brocade clothes, with gray hair on his temples. His face had a look of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, and his eyes were particularly bright, reflecting the moonlight like gems.

"Longyuan Fang family, Fang Zeshan!"

Bai Haichan stood still, looked at the leader who was speaking, and then looked around.

He found that the hundreds of people surrounding him were all full of strength and were divided into several waves. The inner layer was composed of warriors holding shining swords, the outer layer was composed of warriors aiming repeating crossbows, and the outermost layer was composed of warriors holding swords. Torches, sealing off the surrounding area.

The warriors holding repeating crossbows had a white sacred crane carved on the crossbow, and the crossbow arrows shot out from the crane's mouth.

This kind of repeating crossbow has an extremely long range and strong penetrating power. It is the true weapon of the Fang family in Longyuan Province from the Yuhua Sect.

"Yes, it's me."

Fang Zeshan smiled: "I didn't expect Mr. Bai Haichan to recognize me."

"Your brother Fang Zetao is the governor of Longyuan and a high official in the border area. The Fang family is deeply favored by Emperor Dali. When I come to the Fang family, why can't I get familiar with the leader?"

"However, you actually know that I have the Nine Apertures Golden Pill and the Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram on my body. It seems that I got the news from the Yuhua Sect."

Although Bai Haichan was surrounded, he didn't care at all. He was talking without any fear on his face.

"My ancestors of the Fang family are disciples of the Yuhua Sect. This time I am waiting for Mr. Bai Haichan here because he received the Feihe Chuanxin from the Yuhua Sect."

"Bai Haichan, others don't know that you found the Huangquan Diagram and the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill in the Huangquan Mountain Ancient Tomb, but the Yuhua Sect knows it clearly."

Fang Zeshan moved his body and stepped forward, his joints trembling slightly, as if he was playing a kind of comfortable music.

"The Nine Apertures Golden Pill is an elixir that can help people gain a glimpse of the secret realm of supernatural powers, and the picture of the dragon crouching in the underworld contains a huge secret."

When Bai Haichan heard this, he smiled and replied: "You all from the Fang family want it, is it possible that you are plotting something evil?"

"Shut up! The Jiao Fu Huangquan Picture, our Fang family is naturally dedicated to the emperor, and the Nine Aperture Golden Pill can make our Fang family become a master of the secret realm, which will greatly enhance our Fang family's status in the imperial court."

Hearing this, Fang Zeshan's expression changed and he suddenly shouted: "It seems like, Bai Haichan, you are unwilling to hand over these two things, so I have no choice but to get them from your body!"

"Yeah!"

Bai Haichan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his semen shot out from the gap between his eyelids!

At the same time, his body rushed forward, and his clothes shook. His body looked like a swimming fish, like a dragon. He was able to reach dozens of steps away, and he was directly in front of Fang Zeshan, giving his men no chance to react. nothing.

In an instant, Fang Zeshan only felt that the air around him was being squeezed out, seemingly forming a short-term vacuum.

Then a huge fist kept expanding in front of his eyes, trying to explode his head.

"Crane dances in the sky!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Fang Zetao finally showed his extraordinary strength. The two large muscles on his back stretched out, like a crane spreading its wings, and his body became light and fluttery. He moved with the wind of the fist and dodged away.

"Okay, Songhe Wanshou Fist! You have reached the eighth level of spiritual communication in the physical body, but you are still no match for me. Call your brother Fang Zetao!"

While Bai Haichan was speaking, his body did not stop and he rushed straight into the crowd.

As he waved his hand, one of the guards had his head smashed and his body was lying on the spot. The temples of the five guards were pierced by his fingers and dripping with blood.

Then, the ten guards were knocked up by his ghostly body and their internal organs were shattered on the spot, as if they had been hit by a heavy carriage.

The physical body has been cultivated to the tenth level of divine transformation, and the five horses cannot be divided into corpses. This shows that its strength is majestic, its muscles and bones are strong, it is invincible, and it is a dangerous weapon in the world.

In an instant, the siege of hundreds of people was broken through by Bai Haichan.

"Fang Zeshan, how dare you stop me? I'll record your head for now and come back to take your life later."

Bai Haichan broke through the siege and walked away. The remaining guards quickly fired the Feihe Crossbow. However, when the crossbow arrow hit his body, it was blocked by the dark gold clothes and could not penetrate. Obviously, the dark gold clothes also A precious garment, not afraid of the sword.

With a treasured robe to protect you and the strength of five horses in your body, who else in the world can stop you?

"Bai Haichan, once you come, you will be at ease. Why are you leaving in a hurry?"

Bai Haichan was proud, but he never thought that at this moment, he suddenly heard a misty sound like a smoke cloud, resounding around him.

After watching the battle between the original owner's second uncle and Bai Haichan, Fang Qingxue knew that if she didn't take action, she wouldn't be able to defeat the opponent at all.

"who!"

Hearing the sound, Bai Haichan quickly stopped his body, motionless, like mountains, rocks, grass and trees, his spirit condensed into a ball, sensing the surroundings.

Then, in front of his eyes, a woman in white walked slowly from under the moon by the river.

His skin is creamy, his eyebrows are crescent, and his jade bones and ice muscles make him look like a fairy coming out of the moon palace!

After this woman appeared, the whole world became clean, filled with a holy flavor. As soon as the woman in white appeared, the guards stood solemnly and saluted: "Miss!"

Fang Zeshan also stopped: "Qingxue, why are you back?"

"Second uncle, I just came back from Yuhuamen."

Fang Qingxue nodded towards Fang Zeshan and said, "Leave the matters here to me."

"Leave it to you? What a big sigh!"

Bai Haichan looked at Fang Qingxue, suddenly raised his hand, and a black light shot straight at Fang Qingxue.

This black light is a flywheel the size of a palm, with sharp saw teeth on both sides.

This is Bai Haichan's trump card, the Wusha Wheel, which is made entirely of tungsten steel.

With the power of the five divinely transformed horses, any expert within three hundred steps would be pierced immediately when thrown out.

This move is Bai Haichan's ultimate move.

He was confident that even a master of divine transformation at the same level as him would not be able to escape death!

However, what happened next was beyond expectations.

When the Wusha Wheel hit Fang Qingxue's body three feet away, it suddenly stopped without any reason.

There seemed to be an invisible force around Fang Qingxue's body that froze everything.

"Zizz. Zizz!"

A dense grid of hairsprings, shining with crystal light, appeared around Fang Qingxue again.

Everyone present felt a strong electric current. Everyone's body was numb, and their skin and hair stood on end.

The electric current hit the Wusha wheel made of tungsten steel. The Wusha wheel actually melted like a candle and fell on the beach. The high temperature of the melted metal stimulated the sand to emit smoke.

There is actually a power grid surrounding the physical body! Molten gold and iron!

This kind of power is no longer that of ordinary people, but that of ghosts and gods!

"Ah! The secret realm of magical powers! You have stepped into the secret realm of magical powers!"

"At such a young age, you have actually reached such a level of cultivation. You are a world-shaking talent!"

"The Fang family wants to dominate the world, and the Yuhua Sect has another genius!"

Bai Haichan roared in shock and immediately turned around and ran!

When the physical body has been cultivated to the extreme, with a strong body and a heart that delivers blood to the brain with huge amounts of nutrients, the brain will gradually develop its potential.

After special training methods, this potential will become a kind of mysterious magic power. With mysterious magic power, it can control thunder, flames, physical volleys, killing people with swords and other things that ordinary people cannot do.

This is the secret realm of supernatural powers!

There are many martial arts masters in the world, but not one among them can reach the secret realm of magical powers.

Stepping into the secret realm of supernatural powers is a barrier between heaven and man!

Although Bai Haichan has cultivated his physical body to the extreme state of divine transformation, it is more difficult to make a breakthrough and step into the secret realm of supernatural powers than to reach the sky.

To deal with such a master who has stepped into the secret realm of magical powers, Bai Haichan can only run away.

"Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Blade!"

Watching Bai Haichan escape, and after a few breaths, he quickly escaped from his sight. Fang Qingxue's white clothes were fluttering, and he let out a low and long groan, and raised his fingers in the air.

A ball of purple lightning the size of a fist was brewing in the hand, spinning around, and then violently bombarded it out, turning into six sword rays, sweeping a thousand steps, and killing from across the air!

Powerful current surged through, setting the reeds by the river on fire.

boom!

There was no room to dodge, Bai Haichan's entire body was hit!

Suddenly, a burning smell spread throughout his body, and the treasured clothing that could withstand swords was torn apart by the strong current.

Wow! He ran wildly and fell into the rolling Longyuan River.

“What’s the use of escaping if your life is destroyed?”

Fang Qingxue took one step forward, her body suspended in the air, and walked onto the river, with rolling waves flowing under her feet.

After seeing the place where Bai Haichan fell into the water, she grabbed it with one hand, and a powerful suction force came out of her palm.

The river water was sucked up into the sky, forming a thick bucket pillar, and Bai Haichan's body was also caught in the water column.

""The Picture of a Dragon crouching in the Yellow Spring", the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill!"

Fang Qingxue looked at Bai Haichan's body, hooked her fingers, and an ancient scroll picture and a palm-sized gold iron box were put into the personal space of the chat group.

Got two treasures!

She stretched out her hand and pressed it, and another purple lightning Yin thunder knife was fired, completely cutting Bai Haichan's body into two pieces.

"Qingxue, you have actually cultivated to the secret realm of magical powers!"

Fang Zeshan on the side was extremely excited and shouted: "In the past hundred years, our Fang family finally has a strong man in the secret realm of supernatural powers!"

"Second uncle, please clean up. I'll go back and see my father first."

Fang Qingxue's tone was calm. As she spoke, she glided in the air, like a crane, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Although the magical secret realm cannot extend lifespan, its mana and strength are not comparable to the physical realm. It is simply an existence in two dimensions.

In the original work, the reason why Bai Haichan was able to escape from Fang Qingxue's hands was because Fang Qingxue was too careless and accidentally let him escape.

But it's different now. The snow here is not the snow there, so how could she be careless?

After dealing with Bai Haichan, Fang Qingxue patrolled the Longyuan River and walked on the waves, and soon walked more than a hundred miles away.

"Ha ha."

In the front among the reeds, there is a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, who is constantly doing various movements, which seems to be some kind of cultivation method.

In order to better exercise his physical strength, he tied several sandbags on his body and ran, jumped, and rolled up and down, trying to make his limbs, waist and abdomen full and strong.

This person is none other than Fang Han, the male protagonist of the original novel, a slave of the Fang family.

What he practices is the 'Songhe Wanshou Fist' that can only be practiced by the core disciples of the Fang family, and slaves are not qualified to learn it.

Obviously, he was stealing lessons!

Once discovered, he will only die!

"Are you a slave of our Fang family? If you dare to secretly learn martial arts, you will be punished by death!"

At this moment, a voice fell from the sky and fell into Fang Han's ears.

"Damn it, I've been discovered!"

Fang Han's pupils suddenly shrank, and then, a vague figure came through the air from a distance.

Wearing white clothes, he looks pure and pure, unlike a mortal.

As soon as this woman appeared, the color of the world also changed, as if it had become a fairyland in heaven, with an aura of being out of the dust everywhere.

"boom!"

There was a bang in Fang Han's mind. There was only this woman in his sight, and there was nothing else except her.

This woman's holy temperament was deeply imprinted in his mind and he could never forget it. (End of chapter)