Reincarnation Master

　　 in the cave.

　　 Fangxian urges the "Turtle Line Blood Gua" to divination of one's own chances.

　　 He suspects that this method of divination is from outside the world and is not easily interfered by the causality of the world. Therefore, the divination is extremely accurate, and it can be tried and tested.

　　 It didn't take long before the result was obtained.

　　 "The chance for me to be promoted to the Divine Passage Realm will be three years later, Fire Dragon Cave Mansion!"

　　 Fangxian muttered to himself.

　　 This Fire Dragon Cave Mansion is the dojo of the ‘Fire Dragon True Person’. This person is a master of the side sect, has the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm, and also cultivates the flame supernatural powers.

　　 In such a cave, it is common to store a large amount of treasured fire, or the evil spirit of thunder and fire.

　　 "I can be promoted to the Divine Circumstance in three years, and I am free from immortality. Peerless talent is not enough to generalize... It's just to force this opportunity, it's a bit troublesome..."

　　 Fangxian got up and kept pacing.

　　The righteous person, pays attention to the situation, the fate is natural.

　　 There are very few people who are proficient in innate arithmetic in the side door of the demon sect.

　　 "The treasures in the Fire Dragon Cave Mansion are those of the destiny left by the true human Huolong. Most of them are destined to his disciples and even younger generations..."

　　 "If I want to pick up a few treasures, I have to show kindness to his disciple in advance. It is a fate, and then it will be much easier to explore the cave..."

　　 "Of course, the best way is to find the reincarnation body of the fire dragon real person, and take it directly, that is, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha. After all, who else is more destined than himself and his treasure?"

　　 "Even if the Xuanmen authentic masters come and reveal their identity directly, they don't have the skin to grab..."

　　 "It's just the reincarnation of the real fire dragon, I'll do the calculation...Uh, no!"

　　 Not every person who cultivates immortality has a chance to be reincarnated when he dies. Maybe he will die out of form and spirit, or be captured by someone in the magic way to refine his soul.

　　 Fangxian took the blood of the tortoise and counted, the reincarnation of the real fire dragon is beyond hope, but there is still a descendant who lives in the world.

　　 "Never mind, first go to the world to fight for one or two...Three years are enough to get married and practice."

　　 Although the Guaxiang pointed out that the Fire Dragon Cave Mansion was his chance, Fang Xian would not just count on one place.

　　 To collect evil spirits and cherish fire, you still have to do.

　　 "At least in the world, you can get a kind of fire, which is for a hundred schools of lights!"

　　 With a fixed thought, Fang Xian threw out the six imperial horses and flew towards the prosperous place on earth.

　　……

　　 Wuyang City.

　　 This city is also owned by the Dagan imperial court. It is crowded with people and is very prosperous.

　　 Fangxian dropped the six imperial horses far outside the city, turning into an ordinary little donkey, and riding into the city.

　　 In the black gourd, there are the furniture of the people of Montenegro for a lifetime. Among them, there are a lot of gold and silver. He is now in the world and is considered a rich man.

　　His wealth is not revealing, he just wore a clean robe, giving people the feeling of a little Taoist priest, and came to the east of the city, in front of a big house.

　　 This mansion occupies a large area. There are two huge stone lions at the door. The eyes of the two lions are very smart. It seems that an expert has been asked to open it. It has some town house capabilities.

　　 At this time, the front door was closed, only the side door opened, and a gilded plaque was hung in the center, with the characters'Lu Man' on it.

　　 "The descendants of the real fire dragon, on the contrary, have a good wealth in the world..."

Fang Xian looked at him, and thought to himself: "I don't want to be greedy for his Dao books and magic weapons. I only use a few fires to refine the method... I can afford to protect my descendants for three years, or accept a disciple. ......Well, I still owe Master Tianhuo a descendant, and I did two things together."

　　 He inherited the "Book of the Purple Mansion", originally he was considered a descendant of the Heavenly Fire, but he was **** with many fate, which was not very good.

　　 At this time, there are ways, such as collecting disciples widely, spreading the fate and the cause and effect to the disciples and grandchildren, even if it is necessary to accumulate foreign power to repay the debt, it is the firewood of everyone.

　　 For example, Buddhism, I like to use this method most.

　　 How great is the grace of preaching and karma? Of course it needs to be repaid!

　　 Not to mention, what Fang Xian is going to teach is the inheritance that can be cultivated all the way.

　　 "After this calculation, the younger generation of the Fire Dragon takes advantage...Of course, this is also the reason why I don't want to join the Shushan Sword Sect...Is it true that I don't have to pay anything back?"

　　 Fangxian thought in his heart, while stepping forward, looking at the lintel of Lu Mansion.

This strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of a few door servants who had yawned, and they stepped forward and asked, "This little master, but the younger generation of real person Zixia? Real person is a guest in the mansion, and Zen Master Yuanyuan, Shang Song People are..."

　　 This servant has no door on his mouth, and reveals a lot of details when he opens his mouth.

　　’Looking at the Lu Mansion invited so many monks and Taoists, is it going to be a land and water ceremony? ’

　　 Fangxian shook his head: "Pan Daofei is the nephew of these people, just come to get a light."

　　 "Lights?"

　　 The servant couldn't figure out his head, and thought that the mansion was a bit weird recently, and he didn't dare to call the shots without permission, so he went to the housekeeper.

　　 The butler couldn't help but came to the front hall and found the owner.

　　The head of the Lu Mansion is now called Lu Zhanxiong, who has practiced a good martial arts, and is considered a well-known expert nearby, and has a wide range of friends. UU reading www.uukānshu.com has some friendship with the nearby monks and Taoists.

　　 It’s just recently that I have encountered a trouble, and this has invited many friends to the mansion.

　　 is having a banquet to entertain some friends.

　　 saw the housekeeper walking quickly, and told him: "A small road leader came outside and said he wanted to ask the master for a light."

　　 Lu Zhanxiong frowned, "What's the matter with a light? Give it to..."

　　 The butler looked aggrieved, thinking that this is not the stranger you just told me to come to the house a few days ago. You can't be negligent, and you have to report everything.

　　 but he did not dare to say it.

Real Zixia waved his hand and said, "Brother Lu, wait a minute, this person is coming at this time and asking for such a strange request, not necessarily for the lights, why not invite me to a banquet, let me wait for his roots and feet... Are you sent to inquire about the news?"

　　 "This... also."

　　 Lu Zhanxiong immediately changed his mind and ordered Fang Xian to be invited into the Flower Hall.

　　 Fangxian didn't care too much, strode in, and glanced away.

　　 Lu Zhanxiong is just a mortal, at most equivalent to an innate master, nothing.

　　 The real Zixia and Zen Master Yuanyuan are really cultivators, and they have already practiced their magic powers and entered the realm of Dharma development.

　　 Master Cangsong is a famous martial artist. He has reached the cultivation base of the great master, and he is rarely a rival in martial arts.

　　 "This trail leader invited me."

　　 Lu Zhanxiong arched his hands: "I don't know the number? Where is your hometown?"

　　 "Poor Dao Fangxian, traveled all over the world, arrived in your country early today, want to come to ask for a light."

　　 Fangxian smiled slightly and returned the courtesy.

　　 "What's a light?" Lu Zhanxiong smiled: "It's just a lot of things, and it's a leisure time. The leader of the small road, please enter the banquet, and drink a glass of thin bar first."