Destiny World, Chunyang Sect.

Chunyang Sect is a new sect that was established less than 100,000 years ago, and its leader is Yan Ren.

Yan Ren lives up to his name, he was once a genuine eunuch who was childish and innocent. In order to survive, he entered the palace and became an official on duty.

One time, he was cleaning the toilet and saw a fairy seed in the toilet that was glowing with fairy light. In the spirit of a dead man and a bird facing the sky, he resolutely swallowed the immortal seed.

From then on, he not only regained his majesty, but also awakened a trace of Fuxi's bloodline, possessing the magical power of predicting the future.

In fact, Yan Ren's adventure was arranged by Fang Yang. When Yan Ren surrendered the immortal seed, he became Fang Yang's pawn.

This chess piece did not disappoint Fang Yang.

After receiving an unexpected encounter, Yan Ren worked bravely and diligently, fighting all the way to become an immortal, a true immortal, a mysterious immortal, and a golden immortal. He went from being a male-only officer on duty to becoming a master in the golden immortal realm.

After he became a Golden Immortal, he officially joined the Wusheng Sect and became a member of the Wusheng Sect.

However, in recent times, Chunyang Sect's luck has always disappeared inexplicably, which directly triggered the alarm of the Yin Yang Tianji Mirror.

At this time, the Wusheng Religion was vigorously developing civilization. Driven by the great environment of Chunyang Sect, it has developed very well, and its luck will only increase, not decrease.

Fang Yang deduced a little and found that something happened to Chunyang Sect. In the past few years, Chunyang Sect has not only lost its luck, but also many disciples have disappeared for no reason.

They said they were missing, but in fact they were killed, because the soul lamps left by these disciples in the sect were all extinguished, which was the kind of death in which both body and soul were destroyed.

What's interesting is that when Fang Yang went to calculate the murderer, he calculated Lonely and couldn't figure out anything. In the picture, the murderer is mosaic-ed, his whole person is distorted, and no valuable information can be seen.

"It seems that something strange has appeared in the world of destiny."

Fang Yang descended above Chunyang Sect.

Someone is stealing the luck of the Destiny World. This is a big deal and he must deal with it personally.

The existence of anomalies must be nipped in the bud as soon as they are discovered, and we must not leave it to chance and give it a chance to develop.

Fang Yang stretched out his hand to grab it, breaking through the void, and stretched his hand into the river of destiny. He pulled gently, and a figure flew out from the river of destiny.

This young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, bright moonlight and clear wind, has clear stupidity in his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes and saw the familiar world and himself, he couldn't help but be startled.

"Am I not dead?"

When he saw Fang Yang's existence, his heart was shocked, and he naturally knew Fang Yang's identity.

"Young man Yun Xiaotian, meet the Demon Ancestor!"

Yun Xiaotian shivered and quickly knelt down to salute.

A monk worships his parents by worshiping heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are his parents. It is natural for him to salute Fang Yang.

As he knelt down, he began to think wildly in his mind, and countless thoughts emerged.

He has been cultivating to become a true immortal for 20,000 years. He is considered a genius among the human race. However, it is indeed impossible to meet Fang Yang with this status.

"You are not wrong. You did die and disappeared into ashes. However, in order to investigate something, I resurrected you from the river of fate. Now, I want to read your memory."

Hearing Fang Yang's words, Yun Xiaotian was shocked and grateful.

He was both physically and mentally destroyed,

Of course he didn't dare to refute, so he closed his eyes and showed an expression of a man willing to die generously.

Fang Yang took a quick look and saw a fairy light emitting from Yun Xiaotian's head, and various scenes emerged. The scenes here are various scenes of the young man before his death.

The screen jumped several times, and finally it showed a man wearing a Yi Zhu Qingtian Taoist robe, with a face as bright as the spring breeze.

I saw this man holding a sword in his right hand and holding it behind his back, chatting and laughing with the young man. As he talked, the man's expression changed and he saluted behind the young man.

"Meet the Thirteenth Elder!"

Yun Xiaotian looked back subconsciously, and the man took the opportunity to draw his sword. Under the heavy sword light, the young man was twisted into a ball of blood mist.

When Yun Xiaotian realized what happened, he was shocked and angry. He questioned the man, but the man chopped his soul into pieces.

"Dongfang Shuihan, I remembered it. It was Dongfang Shuihan who killed me. But why did he kill me? I have no enmity with him."

When Fang Yang saw the true face of the murderer, the young man roared and said the murderer's name.

He opened his eyes and saw Fang Yang, fearing to accuse him.

"You're being rude, please be punished by Demon Ancestor."

Fang Yang ignored Yun Xiaotian, who was searching for Dongfang Shuihan's whereabouts.

Dongfang Shuihan can hide his secrets, but he cannot hide his whereabouts. After taking a breath, Fang Yang found Dongfang Shuihan's figure in a small secret realm several countries away from Chunyang Sect.

There are few things in heaven and earth that can be hidden from the spokesperson of heaven.

This is why, even though Fang Yang has the Heaven-Deceiving Treasure Wheel, he still does things cautiously and cautiously.

Dongfang Shuihan can shield Tianji, but he will not guard against the memory of a person whose body and soul are destroyed. This became the key to his exposure.

"Since you are resurrected, cherish this life. Next time, you will not be so lucky."

After Fang Yang left a message to Yun Xiaotian, he jumped into the secret realm.

"Kill the demonic beast in the demonic realm and get 1 experience point!"

"Kill the demon beast in the demon realm and gain 1 experience point!"

"Kill the demon beast in the demon realm and gain 1 experience point!"

"Kill the demon beast in the demon realm and gain 1 experience point!"

"Kill the primordial spirit beast Japeng Eagle and gain 600 experience points!"

"Kill the Celestial Realm monster Iron-backed Gray Bear, gain 6000 experience points, and obtain the magical power of the Universe Wind and Thunder Hand!"

In the secret realm, Dongfang Shuihan was holding a middle-grade immortal weapon and was killing a monster. Every time he killed a monster, a curtain of light that only he could see would appear in front of his eyes.

Dongfang Shuihan was overjoyed, and he had a new magical power.

Since he obtained this killing system, he has been promoted from an unknown outer disciple to a true disciple of the True Immortal.

As long as you kill living creatures with cultivation, you can gain experience points or magical powers.

"System, upgrade it for me!"

Dongfang Shuihan said silently in his heart.

Then, something magical happened. Immortal energy circulated throughout his body, and his five internal organs became spiritual. He actually broke through to the peak of true immortality in one fell swoop.

"That's right! Once I finish killing the monsters and monks in this secret realm, I can break through to the realm of Xuanxian. Xuanxian, in Chunyang Sect, only the elders are Xuanxian."

"However, the Xuanxian is nothing. Only by cultivating the Golden Immortal can one join the Wusheng Sect."

Dongfang Shuihan couldn't help laughing when he thought about his bright future. He closed his eyes, released his consciousness, and sensed the traces of other monsters and monks.

"Is the system so magical?"

Fang Yang stood quietly in the void, taking in everything.

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