White Head Demon Master

It was a great sun, but the sky was dark at this moment.

There were seemingly non-existent demon roars rang from all directions in Qingjiang County, making people flustered inexplicably.

Qingjiang County here does not refer to this great city of Qingjiang, but the entire Qingjiang City, including the surrounding cities and counties, and even Liuhu City is included in this range. The wind is sunny, like It was someone who plucked a certain string, and suddenly passed ten, ten to hundred, which triggered changes in the entire Qingjiang, making this square of heaven and earth seem to be a sign of the devil's domain.

At this time, if someone blows a dandelion, they will find the fluff floating in the direction of Qingjiang City.

If someone takes out Sinan, they will find that the handle of the spoon no longer points to the south.

Gein is in chaos in this world.

And at this moment, everyone can see that Sect Master Xiao Xu, who is holding the decapitating sword in his hand, over Qingjiang City, seems to be surrounded by a faintly faint magic light. Under the blessing of the magic light, the aura on his body seemed to be undergoing an earth-shaking change, like a stubborn iron in the furnace, being beaten, and gradually emitting a fairy golden light!

"The air of the infant..."

I don't know how many people have noticed the strange aura on Sect Master Xiao Xu's body, and took a breath.

As Qi refiners, they can all perceive the changes in the aura of Sect Master Xiao Xu. It is the breath that is about to be in the Golden Core Realm, and one step forward into the Nascent Soul Realm. The breath of stepping into the high level of the gods is the sky.

Breaking into the Nascent Soul Realm and entering the high-level God Realm represents the hope of touching the threshold of the fairyland.

Previously, Mr. Fan had shown his infant light and attracted the envy of countless people. He knew that this was the opportunity he found when he sat in the county guard position and accumulated painstakingly. However, it is unexpected that now Sect Master Xiao Xu has also revealed this. Waiting for the opportunity, and seeing it clearly, Yingguang is more solid, far more solid than Mr. Fan. This magic treasure that steals luck is more powerful than the orthodox seal of mountains and rivers?

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"Among the Seven Classics, there really are so many ways!"

Fang Cun felt the changes in the surrounding world and couldn't help but admire.

Ordinary people or those with low-level cultivation tend to think that cultivation means breathing out and refining energy and breaking through steps step by step.

To a certain extent, this is not bad, but it has a narrow vision. In fact, the road to practice becomes more complicated as it goes. It is far from being summed up by exhaling and refining, just like Mr. Fan before, just like now. Sect Master Xiao Xu, they both revealed the possibility and background of reaching the high level of the gods, but neither of them relied on breathing and refining, but borrowed the luck of Qingjiang.

The saying of luck is illusory.

According to Fang Cun's understanding, this should have something to do with the soul power of a person, and not one person or two people, but one ethnic group.

The entire ethnic group, intertwined with soul power, and resonates with the world, it is luck!

Of course, it is not easy to explain and comprehend in detail. That is the profound knowledge in the "Soul Sutra".

Even if Fang Cun is in the "Soul Sutra", he has extremely high potential, but at this time he can't understand it too thoroughly.

But now, he is just feeling this wonderful change, laying the foundation for the future.

This kind of crazy and majestic change in a whole county's luck in a short period of time is actually rare.

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"Haha, if the old man uses the mountains and rivers to seal the baby, it is justified..."

"And this kid has a bad name, even if he has the opportunity to transform a baby, he dare not..."

"There will be countless people in the shrine chasing him..."

"The Immortal Palace will cast down heaven for him..."

Mr. Fan, still yelled desperately at this time, venting frantically.

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In a garden in the city, the woman in the phoenix robe frowned: "What are they trying to do?"

While wondering, he glanced to the west.

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And in the west of Qingjiang City at this time, a pure black sedan was slowly approaching. There was no person carrying the sedan chair. The sedan chair flew so quietly in the air. Only in the sedan chair, there was a man dressed in a county guard robe. He is a young man who looks younger than Sect Master Xiao Xu. He looked at Qingjiang City and said helplessly: "It’s not so good to know the luck of stealing the country so clearly..."

"...Even me stealing!"

It seemed that things were out of control, and he couldn't help but intervene in the past.

But the sedan chair only moved slightly and stopped.

Next to him, a colorful parrot yelled: "Fuck, brother Yun, what are you doing? Come on, the old tortoise originally asked you to help the finishing touches. You **** don’t go in, just I can collect the corpses for the people of Qingjiang..."

"I should definitely go there..."

The young man in the sedan chair smiled bitterly, felt the gaze from the city, and said, "But I dare not..."

"You don't have any grudges with that phoenix. You just came to work, afraid of being a hairy?"

When the parrot got angry, he flew up and went around in the air.

On the seat of a certain tea lodge in the city, a man in an elegant black robe also glanced to the west, and then at his cat.

The parrot flapped its wings and flew back to the sedan chair, with drooping eyebrows.

Young County Shou smiled and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The parrot pondered for a while and said, "I don't want to be cat food..."

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The young county guard sighed, and suddenly said solemnly: "You said that we are discussing how to overcome all difficulties and solve the problems in Qingjiang City, or discuss how to overcome all the difficulties that fool the gang of people at the temple. better?"

"You are a country, no, the youngest county guard in the entire Daxia, actually wants to ask such a shameless question?"

The parrot gave him a surprised look, and said: "One is ashamed, the other is ashamed, what do you want to choose?"

Young County Shou smiled and said: "You are really shameless, then I will listen to you!"

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"Is he really wanting to use this magic treasure to achieve Yuan Ying?"

At the same time, the sect elders in Qingjiang City, even further away, looked at the Sect Master Xiao Xu from a distance, and their expressions had changed drastically. I didn't expect this scene to happen, and I couldn't help but feel a little frightened: "If he achieves Yuanying, it is tantamount to betraying Daxia, I Qingjiang sects, I don't know if they will be implicated..."

"This is the end of the matter. Are we going to have another fight with Shoushanzong?"

"This...this is a loss..."

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In the endless panic, he felt the change of luck, he sighed slightly, and opened his eyes.

He swings his sleeves slightly and looks forward.

It was also at this time that Sect Master Xiao Xu was holding the knife in one hand, pressing his body slightly, and looking at him.

Fang Cun nodded towards him.

And when he made this nodding movement, Fang Cun's gaze had been watching Sect Master Xiao Xu's eyes closely.

Then he was slightly ashamed of his behavior of observing the other party.

Because he hadn't seen the half-minute hesitation and perseverance in the eyes of Sect Master Xu since he was a child, just as if he had been waiting for his hint a long time ago.

Fang Cun sighed, turning his head and looking to the northwest of Qingjiang City.

At this moment, Yue Hanzhuang, a woman from the Moon Tribe of the Wu Clan, was sitting in front of the Lingjing. Before that, he had helped the two elders of the Shoushan Sect and a group of disciples to borrow the spirit power. One eye was left surrounded by sapphire, and there seemed to be steaming black air flying out of it, but the spring water inside was falling quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was full of cool and bone-like air.

Her people, who are now surrounded by the well, danced a dance that seemed a little crazy and rough, but inexplicably revealing a mysterious meaning, and her slender fingers were always knotted. With a strange and complicated handprint.

"Sure!"

Yue Hanzhuang felt Fang Cun's gaze, and suddenly nodded.

At this time, Sect Master Xiao Xu, who was in the interweaving of the eyes of the entire Qingjiang, suddenly raised his hand.

The decapitation knife that had already condensed endless luck, it seemed that as long as he held it in his hand for a while, he could give him an opportunity to transform his baby, so he directly threw it up and slapped it on the hilt. The sword suddenly turned into a streamer and flew hurriedly.

"Wow!"

The knife flew directly over the Lingjing and went straight into it.

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"what?"

It is impossible to describe the surprise and surprise of the people around when they saw this scene, and their waists were suddenly straight at this time.

Actually thrown into the spirit well?

For a moment, two weird and intense emotions rose up in their hearts, and their eyes became subconsciously staring.

That's a magic treasure...

In other words, it was an opportunity to transform babies, why did you give it up?

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"did you see that?"

While Fang Cun looked at the direction of Lingjing, and said to Mr. Fan who was momentarily dumb: "This is the difference between him and you. You sit in this position, but you only want to steal, and he did you. However, he would never use something that does not belong to him to transform the infant. His Taoism has always been pure. If I could tell him, he is the real genius of Qingjiang..."

"you you……"

Mr. Fan was startled by this scene and was so furious that he couldn't say the whole thing for a while.

At this time, Fang Cun had also slowly raised his hands.

"Boom!"

When this battle was almost completely over, the void suddenly trembled again.

There were seven huge and heavy arks. Suddenly they lifted into the air from all directions of Qingjiang City, and they came to Fang Cun. It is impossible to describe the four arks that can cover the sky and the sun. The oppressive force that came was like a small white spot compared to the seven behemoths, but the seven giant arks were all subject to his dispatch.

Fang Cun's palm slowly pressed forward, and the seven arks were slowly pushed forward, heavy and depressed.

They slowly spread around the Lingjing ~www.wuxiahere.com~, attracting the attention of countless people.

Then Fang Cun raised his palm and held it slowly.

Wow!

On the seven-family ark, all of the hatches suddenly opened, and the dragon stone gleaming with the essence of jade fell down at the same time.

It looked like a heavy rain, and it fell in the direction of Lingjing at the same time.

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When the people of Qingjiang City were stunned by this spectacular scene, Fang Cun laughed in a low voice:

"Old gentleman, look at the way I transported the Seven Ship Dragon Stone to cure the Lingjing with this breath, does it look like the savior?"

Mr. Fan gritted his teeth: "That's not your dragon stone!"

Fang Cun put his hands on his back and said, "Now everyone will think I sent it here!"