yi xian

Chapter 127 The Change of Xuanhuamen

Looking at the vast swords of thousands of monks in Taihe Gate, and each monk is full of murderousness and fighting spirit. Obviously, Taihe Gate is going to open Xuanhua Gate this time.

Fang Xin has also practiced in Taihemen. Although there are not many opportunities to contact other Taihemen monks, at least he has paid attention to them. Although Taihemen was extremely domineering, the monk Taihemen never carried such a strong blood and evil spirit. So after feeling the breath emitted from them, Fang Xin had the previous exclamation.

Even if these monks fight all year round, there can be no such change. The only explanation is that there is also a problem with Taihe Gate.

"Obviously, these monks have cultivated with spiritual stones similar to those in the spiritual stone mine in Zhaoyun Plain. Otherwise, it is definitely impossible to have such a breath." Just as Fang Xin stared at the Shura-like monks flying by, the voice of the demon soul suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Fang Xin immediately asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure that such a breath in them is not like something that can be forcibly instilled in them. Only after years of cultivation will it slowly become like this. Feel it carefully, they actually even carry a faint corpse. The demon soul analyzed it very positively.

Hearing this, Fang Xin immediately carefully felt everything the demon soul said. Although he couldn't feel the trace of corpse, Fang Xin still believed the saying of the demon soul.

"Did Taihemen also find a vein similar to the spiritual stone mine under the Zhaoyun Plain?" Fang Xin frowned and then shook his head and said, "No, didn't those spiritual monks of Taihemen find the characteristics of that kind of spiritual stone, so they made such a mistake?"

"Well, maybe it's not that I didn't find it, but on purpose." Hearing Fang Xin's speculation, the demon soul suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Even if you practice with that kind of spiritual stone, it is impossible to practice like this. In my opinion, they will do so. They must not only practice with that kind of spiritual corpse, but also have to stimulate such a strong but secret blood spirit with the cooperation of some special skill.

"Why is Taihemen like this? With such a method of cultivation, can those monks be normal in the end?" Fang Xin had no doubt about the speculation of the demon soul, so he asked with great puzzlement.

"Hmm, these people will be slowly attacked by blood and evil spirits. In the end, they will turn into a pool of blood, which is their ultimate fate." The demon soul said coldly.

"Is Taihemen digging his own grave? If the foundation is broken, how will they develop? Fang Xin became more and more puzzled.

However, the demon soul did not answer Fang Xin's question immediately. After a long silence, the low voice of the demon soul slowly sounded again: "Maybe they have a higher plan. The people of Taihemen can't be fools, and the guy who made this decision is definitely not crazy. If he dares to sacrifice so much, he must want to take back more in the future.

"Take the bet on the future of Taihemen. If this guy is not a madman, what else can he do?" Listening to the analysis of the demon soul, Fang Xin said with a little emotion.

However, the demon soul suddenly sighed and replied, "Fang Xin, soon you will know that there are many things in the world, which are much more important than this so-called fairy gate."

"What?" Fang Xin is very confused.

Unfortunately, this time, the demon soul did not answer this question, but just pretended to say profoundly: "You still need to understand all this by yourself."

"Pretling to be a ghost." Fang Xin muttered dissatisfiedly about the deep pretense of the demon soul, and then he stopped asking questions.

At this moment, all the monks of Taihemen have flown over. Looking from afar, Fang Xin found that there were also a large number of monks in the sect of Xuanhuamen. It seemed that there was going to be a big war.

Just as Fang Xin was about to catch up, he suddenly heard the voice he heard in the restaurant: "Tut, this is the power of the people in the fairy gate. Flying with a sword is chic." The drunken man in the restaurant looked at the sword monk all over the sky and said with emotion.

"Cut, what is this? My cousin has long been able to fly with a sword. Let me tell you, these guys are just little guys. If my cousin took action, he could kill them alone." However, compared with the shock of the big man, his companion was very disdainful of it.

Hearing this, the big man's face was even more shocked: "Is this true? Doesn't your cousin exist like a fairy?

"That's right, my cousin has tenfold cultivation during the refining period. He can be directly promoted to an elder when he enters the inner door. It's awesome." The big man's companion said with flying eyebrows.

Listening to the boundless boast of the big man's companion, Fang Xin shook his head very funny and whispered to the demon soul, "Magic soul, is there any way to bring my cultivation back to the refining period? I also want to be as powerful as his cousin."

"Get out of here." Hearing Fang Xin's request, the demon soul directly scolded angrily.

Shaking his head again, Fang Xin no longer stayed here, unfolded his body and ran to the Xuanhua sect. When he left, Fang Xin finally heard the dialogue between the two secular people.

"Bear by the way, what's our cousin's name?"

"Hmm, listen, my cousin's name is Li Gang."

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When Fang Xin rushed to the Xuanhua sect, the war had completely broken out. Perhaps Xuanhuamen and Taihemen did not want the battle of Xianmen to affect the lives of secular people, so the monks of Xuanhuamen did not resist the monks of Taihemen in the area adjacent to the secular Outer Gate, but all concentrated on the inner gate of Xuanhuamen to fight with the monks of Taihemen.

Because of this, Fang Xin had no effort to enter the inner door of Xuanhua Gate. Fang Xin has experienced too much of this war between immortals, so he has long figured out his own way to move forward in this chaotic environment. After scratching his tongue and questioning the location of the Xuanhuamen Fairy Pavilion, Fang Xin went straight to the key point.

Although the demon soul does not quite agree with Fang Xin's adventurous behavior this time, it thinks that Fang Xin's strength is not bad now, and with his own presence, he must not fall into a desperate situation even if he encounters trouble, so the demon soul also condoned Fang Xin's behavior.

Fang Xin's idea is very simple. This kind of war broke out between Xianmen, and the situation was always extremely chaotic. Therefore, as long as you can successfully fish in troubled waters, it must be difficult to sneak close to the fairy pavilion as before, and then let the demon soul absorb the remnant soul.

However, when Fang Xin rushed to the fairy pavilion of Xuanhuamen, he realized that his wishes were wrong this time. Because of this battle, Taihemen turned out to be the fairy pavilion that mainly attacked Xuanhuamen. Xuanhuamen is also full of tacit understanding with him, and almost all the combat power is also gathered here at the Fairy Pavilion.

Looking around, there are thousands of monks in the foundation period alone, and monks in the gathering and yuan spiritual period are no longer rare. More importantly, Fang Xin saw that even the Taihe sect leader Qingsong Taoist was active in the regiment at this moment. Fang Xin never thought of such a situation before.

"It seems that the previous careless care made them not get the remnant soul in the fairy pavilion, so that Taihemen has also begun to pay attention to it and focus on the fairy pavilion. In this situation, we have no hope at all. Let's go first. Seeing the current war situation, the demon soul attaches great importance to the remnants of the fairy pavilion, but it can only let Fang Xin escape.

People die for money and birds die for food. If you have to risk yourself this time, you will really live enough.

Although Fang Xin also felt very sorry for the decision of the demon soul, he could only choose to obey in the end. After all, aside, the thousands of foundation-building monks on the field are enough to kill Fang Xin. What's more, there are many strong people like Qingsong Taoists. Even under the protection of the divine consciousness of the demon soul, they can't get close to the fairy pavilion under their nose, or even let the demon soul in.

Fang Xin has always been well aware of current affairs. His recklessness when he was young has been flattened. Knowing that this is not the time to show off his strength, he does not miss much and is about to turn around and leave.

But at this time, Fang Xin, who always paid attention to the fairy pavilion, suddenly saw an old figure appearing at the door of the fairy pavilion of Xuanhua Gate when he turned around. After the old man stood in shape, Qingsong and several other elders of Taihemen all protected him and helped him block all the attacks.

I don't know whether he believed in the strength of Qing Song and others, or whether the old man did rely on something. After standing at the door of the Fairy Pavilion, the old man seemed to be quickly settled down and never moved again.

At this time, the demon soul suddenly wrote to the other party who was very panicked and said, "Let's go, don't stay for a moment."

Hearing the voice of the demon soul, although Fang Xin had a lot of doubts in his heart, he also knew that the demon soul would have such an inevitable reason. Therefore, without asking, Fang Xin quickly turned around and left, and all the monks who blocked the way on the road died tragically in Fang Xin's hands. He knew that if the demon soul let him escape, there must be a problem that even the demon soul could not solve.

Fang Xin had never heard such a panicked sound from the demon soul, so that after Fang Xin escaped from the Xuanhua City, or even the imperial sword galloped out of the boundary of the Xuanhua Kingdom, Fang Xin dared to stop and asked the demon soul, "What's wrong with the demon soul? What made you so panic?"

"I felt a very familiar breath in the old man who appeared at the door of the Xian Pavilion of Xuanhuamen, and that breath was not weaker than me at all. Obviously, the four remnants of Taihemen are recuperating on the old man. At this time, the demon soul had time to explain to Fang Xin.

"So, did you meet yourself?" After listening to the explanation of the demon soul, Fang Xin asked curiously.

"Well, it can be said that after all, the world is very demonic, and every point is myself." If Fang Xin hadn't heard too much about the demon soul, the statement of the demon soul alone would have made Fang Xin dizzy.

After explaining to Fang Xin, the demon soul immediately said, "Let's go, we are not safe now. The remnant soul of the old man and I are of the same origin. With this connection, it is easy to find us.

Hearing the demon soul say this, Fang was shocked and did not talk nonsense. He hurriedly drove the flying sword and was ready to continue to escape. But at this moment, Fang Xin suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and an old man in black appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Little friend, why are you leaving in such a hurry? How about chatting with the old man?"