Reincarnation Master

　　 Three days later.

　　 Under the nourishment of mana, Fang Xian recovered from his injuries and walked out of the cave.

　　The mountains are continuous, with ridges and greens, full of aura.

　　 This world is extremely vast, and the human kingdom only occupies a small part of the mainland. The rest are mostly high mountains, wild extinctions, and the world, hiding countless rare and exotic animals, purple mansion alien species, cultivation schools, fairy palaces, and ancient heritage.

　　 Although this place is close to the world, there are also many mountain spirits, monsters, and strange species of beasts in the mountains.

　　 He spent a lot of sunlight and shade, found a cold pool, used mana, and fished out a few old turtles.

"Oh... when someone else makes a move, the fairy spirit is fluttering, the five-color auspicious clouds are with you, and the magical power I practiced is not only unbearable, but also the wind and wind, gray and black, it is not a good way at first sight number……"

　　 Fangxian sighed and looked at the prey he caught.

　　 These old tortoises are not immortal species, but they have lived a little longer. One is only the size of a washbasin, with some natural gossip patterns on its back.

　　 He chose one, opened his stomach, unloaded eight pieces, burned the tortoise shell, and grabbed the blood and internal organs of the tortoise, and began to divination for the good or bad of revenge.

　　 After a while, the hexagram appeared, it was ‘good luck’!

　　 Fangxian nodded, then shook his head:

　　‘Other people’s fortune-telling deductions, either by fingertips, they will have a good idea, or they will be matched with silver yarrow, which sells the genius of a fairy, but my fortune-telling is full of blood, pit! ’

　　 However, this heavenly hexagram has an extraordinary origin. It is not the plum blossom arithmetic that anyone in the spiritual world can learn, and Lian Shanyi can compare it. Fang Xian is very confident in it.

　　 Right now, he tidied up, cut the talisman and flying sword, hid it in his arms, performed light work, and came to the nearest'Guangyuan City'.

　　 It's not that he doesn't want to fly, but that the mana in his body is so shallow that he can't fly even if he wants to fly.

　　 As for the flying device? Ha ha... That is purely thinking too much, not even Taoist You Fang himself.

　　 The two masters and disciples traveled the world, and the Taoist Youfang had a ‘five ghost flag’ in his hand, which was regarded as a treasure by the veteran and would not be easily taken out.

　　 At the gate of the city, a group of people are watching the yellow list.

　　 Fangxian moved in his heart and leaned forward.

　　 "Recently, there was a demon in the city who used the Five Ghost Method to steal property. Fortunately, it was killed by a passing senior..."

　　 a scholar in Qingshan sighed.

　　 The words "monster, five ghosts" and other words came to his ears, Fang Xian's heart was just a meal, knowing that the cheap master was afraid it was true.

　　 He looked at the bulletin and found that it was the same content, with no wave of expression on his face, and went straight into the city.

　　 "Master is also a method of development, can kill him, the enemy may not be strong, I can deal with... so I got a good idea?"

Fang Xian came to a restaurant, rewarded some money, chose a secluded place to sit, and thought to himself: "Or... the practitioner has already left. Of course, the rest of the ordinary knights will not be my opponents. I remember the face of the swordsman, and I can get clues by asking a little bit."

　　 Cultivators gather the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and gather the essence of the sun and the moon. Unless they are in the stage of refining the heart in the red dust, or if they have important matters, they rarely stay in the world for a long time.

　　 also happens to be.

　　 The alcoholic in the building happened to be talking about this.

　　 "The Yin family is a local rich and powerful, with tens of thousands of acres of fields, child servants like forests, maidservants like jade, and countless gold and silver in the house. Otherwise, how could it attract demon?"

　　 A drinker blushed.

　　 "It is said that the demon can use the five ghosts to carry the method, and the wall penetration method. If I can obtain this method, don't I need as much gold and silver?"

　　 "I baah! Bad intentions!"

　　 "Haha, drink and drink!"

The people at that table seemed to be from martial arts, and one said again: "In Yin Mansion, the second son Yin Qiuxian is extraordinary. He is a well-known expert in the six counties of our mansion. This time it is said that he also killed a little demon. What..."

　　 Fangxian touched his face, feeling that this ‘little demon’ had found his goal.

　　 He didn't say much, he paid the money and went out, went to the cloth shop to buy a few ready-to-wear sets, replaced some eye-catching robes, specifically inquired about the location of the Yin House, and waited at the door.

　　 In the evening, I heard horseshoes.

　　 A horse with black hair all over, only four white horses with white hoofs galloping forward. This is "Treading Clouds", a famous horse with a thousand gold medals.

　　 Immediately there was a young son with sword eyebrows and stars, his face like jade, and a long sword at his waist.

　　 Especially that face, the original memory is quite deep.

'it is good! This does not count as finding the wrong person. ’

　　 Fangxian pressed the hat and walked away slowly.

　　……

　　 night.

　　 A shadow sneaked over the high wall of Yin Mansion and entered the back house.

　　 Fangxian used to be the supreme of martial arts after all. He used his magic power to unfold it with light work, and he had no trace on the snow, coming and going without a trace.

　　 found a dark place, took down a child servant, and immediately knew that the second son was still practicing sword in the back garden!

　　 Fangxian stunned the boy and came to the back garden according to the instructions.

　　 hiding in the gloom, he suddenly saw a person in the center of the garden dancing a sword under the moon, his body was like a wind willow, and his sword was like a duckweed, obviously a superior teaching.

　　 placed in the previous life, can be called a master!

"Ugh……"

　　 After a set of swordsmanship dances, Yin Qiuxian sighed quietly: "I have a long heart, where can I seek immortals? Immortal Dao, immortal Dao..."

　　 Suddenly, he glimpsed from the corner of his eye and saw a yellow light stab from it!

　　——Fuluofeijian!

　　 After all, he is a master of martial arts, with a soft drink, the long sword pulled up the flowers and guarded him.

　　 The yellow light moved and turned in mid-air, like a spirit snake, and like a peerless swordsman, directly seeing the flaws in his swordsmanship, and piercing with a sword.

　　‘My life is over! ’

　　 Yin Qiuxian was sighing in his heart, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com found that the flying sword didn't come to cut his head level, but shot a sword energy, directly destroying his Dantian.

"what……"

　　 In the severe pain, the second son of Yin Mansion fainted directly.

　　 Fangxian Shi Shiran appeared, carrying Yin Qiuxian, as if carrying a child, regardless of the noise behind him, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

　　……

Snapped!

　　 Pouring a basin of cold water on his head, Yin Qiuxian suddenly woke up, looked at Fang Xian, and suddenly his whole body was shaken: "It's you! Are you not dead?"

　　 "Disappointed?"

　　 Fangxian fiddled with the fire.

　　 He has already left the city and captured this person alive. Naturally, there are some things that need to be asked: "My master is dead, right? Who is the one who started it?"

　　 Yin Qiuxian suddenly felt a little chill.

　　While this person talked, he was a little too understatement, unlike a dead master.

　　 "Sure enough, he is a wicked demon, with a cold heart, I am!"

　　 He was very temperamental, so he cursed directly.

"moron!"

　　 Fangxian wouldn't be used to this baby, and directly crushed all the bones in his right hand: "You still have a lot of bones in your body, do you want to try it?"

　　 Unexpectedly, Yin Qiuxian's character is really hard, so he didn't say a word.

　　 Fangxian thought for a while, played with a mana, combined with some ecstasy sorcery learned in previous martial arts, and asked again.

　　 "I was killed by a passing senior, claiming to be the Master Baiyang of the Luoshan School, and I left that night..." Yin Qiuxian replied ignorantly.

　　 "Roshan School...Master Bai Yang?"

　　 Fangxian nodded his head and was about to take this Yin Qiuxian a sword. Suddenly, his heart moved: "This person has a firm character, and seems to have such a blessing in him..."

　　 Anyway, the old tortoise has some extra, so it's better to count.