The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

When Fang Qian opened his eyes again, he was in darkness.It's dark and damp here, as if you're in the ground.

He glanced around and saw Ji Zheng who was also in a coma not far away.His brows were furrowed, his body twitched from time to time, and a golden thread slowly overflowed from his body.

Fang Qian froze for a moment and walked quickly, but was blocked by a golden barrier when he approached.

This is... Fang Qian raised his eyebrows and slashed down with his sword, but the formation did not move at all.

"Don't waste your energy, this is the formation that the real immortal has set up a long time ago. No one can enter before the immortal bones are drawn. We should have prepared better, but we all underestimated His Highness and the immortal."

"We have been looking for His Highness for more than ten years, but we never thought His Highness would be in the Taihang all the time." Jing Tan didn't know when he appeared in the corner behind Fang Qian: "I have always wanted to ask Xianjun a question, why did His Highness become a The younger brother of the immortal? How did the immortal manage to hide people in places where even real immortals can't find them?"

Fang Qian turned his gaze to Jing Tan, smiled slightly and said, "You are too ignorant of being a cheap apprentice, and he is also your uncle at any rate. Why is he not even called uncle? Why don't you remind me before that?" As a teacher, when did I accept apprentices? And...why are you targeting the Fang family?"

The smile on the corner of Jing Tan's mouth gradually disappeared: "Wang Shu Xianjun is eloquent."

"Don't dare to do it." Fang Qian said it easily, and the sword energy had already swept towards Jing Tan.Considering Ji Zheng behind him, he couldn't delay too much time.

Although Jing Tan avoided it quickly, he still left a deep bloodstain on his arm.

Jing Tan's expression changed slightly, the pressure facing Fang Qianshi was not at the same level as Ji Zhengshi's at all, his cultivation base was obviously higher than Fang Qian's by a whole realm, but under his sword, he felt a sense of oppression.

As expected of Wangshu Xianjun, Jing Tan licked the corner of his lips, and came behind Fang Qian in the blink of an eye: "I will answer Xianjun's last question first. Your Highness is the person I want. You are the one I have been waiting for." people."

Fang Qian didn't answer and slashed with his sword again. This time, the sword was like spring water, gentle but unstoppable.

Jing Tan blocked it with his sword, and a crack appeared on the sword: "The last time the fairy came, I was ready to invite you to Qingyun Temple as a guest, but I didn't expect you to leave in such a hurry, so I had to settle for the next best thing." Please come to the temple to tell your father."

He originally wanted to use this to disturb Fang Qian's mind, but he didn't expect that Fang Qian's sword moves were still sharp, and he was not affected by it at all.

Sword cultivators can leapfrog challenges, and Jing Tan also cultivates swords, but under Fang Qian's sword force, he feels suffocated, and his sword moves gradually become flustered: "Don't you want to know where they are now?"

What he answered was a sword straight to the brow.With Master here, Qingyun Temple doesn't need him to worry about it, but here it needs a quick solution.

Jing Tan's expression changed slightly, and he blocked Jun Hong with his vertical sword in front of his eyebrows.Taking advantage of the shattering of the spirit sword, the whole person took the opportunity to disappear into the black mist.

The natal spirit sword was shattered, and Jing Tan might not reappear for a while.The rest of the day...

Fang Qian turned around and looked at the spirit array in front of him. His guess last time was correct. It might take ten years for their true immortal to come out once.At this time, the person in charge of the formation should be the disappeared Master Tianyi.

The formation cannot be stopped until the fairy bones are exhausted, but if the immortal bones are exhausted, this person will be completely useless.If he is abolished, then what have I been busy with for the past ten years?

Fang Qian sighed and looked at his wrist.As the first disciple of Tang Jingci of the Taihang Immortal Sect, he entered the Taihang Immortal Sect at the age of seven because of the natural formation of immortal bones.

He deserved to be here.

A person born with a fairy bone is different from others, his fairy bone is born with a fairy level and can be repaired naturally.But if someone else's immortal bone is taken away, the journey of cultivating immortality will be completely cut off.

Fang Qian slashed his wrist with spiritual energy, revealing a pale golden fairy bone under the bright red blood.

He raised his wrist and walked towards Ji Zheng, this time he was not blocked by the formation barrier again.It's just that a dark streak rushed into his body along the wound, pulling out the fairy bone bit by bit.

How painful is it to get a fairy bone drawn while awake?It was as if the bones had been melted in the body and then forcibly pulled out.

Fang Qian just frowned, and walked steadily in front of Ji Zheng.It may be because his appearance relieved Ji Zheng's pressure, so he slept a lot more peacefully at this time.

Fang Qian was silent for a while, and couldn't help but kicked up, turning him on the ground, but Ji Zheng hadn't woken up yet.

Fang Qian, who was out of breath, squatted down and pulled him back in a commanding manner, and stretched out his hand to pinch Ji Zheng's cheek.Today's Ji Zheng doesn't have much flesh on his face, and he didn't feel satisfied even if he pinched it

Fang Qian sighed and pushed him against his back. The blood flowed faster on his wrist, and his already fair complexion turned paler: "Which life did I owe you?"

He didn't care about the bloodstains on his wrist, he lifted the person up and walked outside.When Fang Qian walked to the edge of the formation, he was stopped by a golden light again, but this time the mask was obviously much weaker than before.

Fang Qian drew out the Junhong sword, blood and golden light flowed down his wrist onto Junhong.

He slashed at the mask again, and the mask shattered layer by layer.The darkness around him dissipated, Fang Qian relaxed, and the wound on his wrist began to heal slowly.

Fang Qian paused, and tore off a piece from Ji Zheng's clothes, wrapped it around his wrist, and the blood instantly soaked the fabric.He raised his head and glanced at the top, Jun Hong stepped out, the sword light broke through the stone wall above, and the sun shone down from above.

Fang Qian jumped up to the top with Ji Zheng on his back, and they were still in the courtyard of the Lin family.Master Tianyi was still standing on the eaves not far away, with some bloodstains on his clothes. He was obviously backlashed by the formation. He was holding a golden bottle in his hand, in which Ji Zheng and Fang Qian were pulled out. fairy bone.

And there was no sign of Jing Tan in the surrounding area.

"Wangshu Xianjun, you are really cruel to yourself." Master Tianyi raised his sleeve to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips. "But do you think you can still escape from here in your current state?"

"Escape?" Fang Qian smiled and put Ji Zheng aside to lean against the railing, took off the plum blossom branch stuck in his hair and put it in his arms.He is used to saving a sword energy on the plum blossom branch for emergencies, and it just happens to be used at this time.

Fang Qian walked towards Master Tianyi with his sword: "I never thought of running away."

He shook Jun Hong, and jumped onto the eaves with a little tiptoe: "You have been looking for him for more than ten years, and I have been looking for you for nearly ten years, so you must ask clearly. What enmity do you have with him? what happened?"

"How can there be hatred?" Master Tianyi turned sideways to avoid Fang Qian's attack: "He is our Highness after all, but... the royal family is not allowed to cultivate immortals, we are helping him, but should your Taixiang Immortal Sect also give it to you?" Everyone in the world has an explanation?"

"Tell me a fart." Fang Qian had guessed Ji Zheng's identity a long time ago, and at this moment, when Master Tianyi mentioned it, he didn't feel any surprises. He turned his wrist and stabbed the point of the sword at Master Tianyi's eyebrow: "Taihang accepts disciples!" It only depends on aptitude, what race does he belong to? When will it be your turn to point fingers?"

Master Tianyi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Wangshu Xianjun, who was regarded as an exile by the world, to say such words, and was almost stabbed by Fang Qian for a while, so he had to avoid it in embarrassment.

Fang Qian pointed his sword straight at the back of Master Tianyi: "Second question, why are you using the name of Qingyun Temple to deceive people with cultivation qualifications to come to Qingyun Temple?"

Master Tianyi had just been backlashed by the formation, and he didn't dare to drive the wronged soul at will, so he said angrily: "You guys haven't come out yet!"

Master Tianyi yelled twice, but no one answered.Fang Qian was still on guard at first, but now he was not in a hurry to attack. He put his sword behind his back and stared at Master Tianyi with a half-smile, lest he take the opportunity to escape.

"Okay, stop shouting, your people are long gone." Tang Jingci knocked his legs and appeared on the other side of the eaves, and looked over with a smile: "My apprentice is right, the matter of the Taihang Immortal Gate, When is it your turn to intervene?"

"Huh..." Tang Jingci paused, and appeared next to Fang Qian in the blink of an eye, holding his wrist, and said sadly, "My silly apprentice, what have you done?"

Fang Qian pulled his hand out helplessly, and looked at Master Tianyi who was trying to use the black mist to escape on the other side: "Master, if you look at this man again, he will run away."

"What are you afraid of? He can't run away." After Tang Jingci finished speaking, he appeared behind Master Tianyi, and forcibly pulled the person out of the black mist.

Master Tianyi finally showed a flustered expression. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break away from the strength of the cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period. He turned his head and said to the black mist, "Quick! Get me out! The fairy bone is still here!"

As if responding to his words, a knife suddenly appeared from the black mist, and cut off Master Tianyi's hand holding the bottle.

A hand like a dry bone suddenly stretched out from the black mist, grabbed Master Tianyi's severed hand, and quickly retracted it into the black mist.

"My hand! My hand!" Master Tianyi screamed while hugging his severed wrist. Tang Jingci had already let go of him and stretched out his hand to grab the black mist. However, the black mist had dissipated and Tang Jingci didn't grab anything. arrive.

Fang Qian rushed to Master Tianyi at the same time, but saw that he shriveled up quickly as if his flesh and blood had been drained.He grabbed Master Tianyi by the collar and asked anxiously, "What is your purpose?"

Master Tianyi opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just holding his severed wrist and swallowing his last breath.

Fang Qian frowned, subconsciously looked around.

Outside the Lin family's courtyard, a young man in Tsing Yi put down his white jade flute and stretched out his hand towards the courtyard wall.

A transparent bug the size of a fingernail rolled down from the wall and landed directly on his palm.

The young man sent the bug to his shoulder with a smile, turned around and left the spot. After walking more than ten meters, he suddenly stopped and looked back.

There seemed to be nostalgia and regret in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up and left the place without looking back.