Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Just when everyone was excited about the overall victory, suddenly a very old voice floated slowly from far to near.

The sound sounded very hollow, even with a hint of metal, and it didn't look like anything a human could make.

A simple sentence, but it was like a cold light piercing everyone's body, making people feel like a cold winter that penetrated the bone marrow.

Obviously, this was not an ordinary sound, but was made with true energy. Just as Fang Lin didn't feel much, the body-protecting true energy could completely solve all this.

But the others were not as capable as Fang Lin. In the blink of an eye, except for a few warriors above the prefecture level who could barely compete, the others almost all huddled together, unable to keep out the cold, and couldn't help but shiver.

"Who has such ability? He must be at least a heaven-level martial artist, right?"

"This is definitely not an ordinary heaven-level warrior. Mr. Zhu Chunshou is also a heaven-level warrior! He does not have such terrifying abilities."

"I thought that after taking out Zhu Cong, everything would be solved! I didn't expect that there is such a terrifying master in Nanfu. He seems to be even more powerful than Mr. Fang!"

"Yes! When Mr. Fang took action in the past, I never saw him with such ability in his words!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to get into trouble now. If I don't reply, I'll fall short of my success, right?"

………

Even a heaven-level warrior like Zhu Chunshou has never seen such a posture, let alone the younger brothers of the four major families?

Suddenly, everyone was so frightened that they had to worry about their own fate and that of everyone else.

"I heard his voice before I saw him. Mr. Fang, this is a top master! With this ability, I can only sigh to myself that he is far different!"

With such cultivation, Zhu Chunshou probably had reached the peak of heaven level. That is the most terrifying thing in the world

After being stunned for a long time by the terrifying existence, he had to say with worry.

At this time, a white-haired old man about nine years old was walking towards this side.

He has snow-white white hair, but has a rare straight figure, and is at least about 1.8 meters tall.

Generally speaking, as humans grow older, their body size will shrink relatively, so when the old man in front of them appeared, everyone present was shocked.

It seems that he is a little staggering because of his age, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that he is walking as fast as flying, because if you look closely, you can see that the old man almost doesn't even touch the ground when he walks.

Although Fang Lin didn't say anything, the corners of his mouth raised slightly involuntarily. Because he could recognize it at a glance. This guy was also from the Fuxi tribe, and he was the only two aces left in Nanfu.

"Both old men are very old. If they don't find a nook and cranny to spend the rest of their lives, they insist on going out to die. Why bother?"

When the old man stopped, Fang Lin said with a hint of excitement.

Looking at the old man's cultivation, Fang Lin knew that this guy must have a high status in the Fuxi Clan. Moreover, the soul is extremely pure and is much more valuable than the previous ones.

"What? Two people? Where is the other one?"

"There is no other movement around here! Isn't Master Fang suffering from a fever?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Master Fang certainly has his reasons for saying this. We are just handymen. We can't even help with this kind of thing. Just keep an eye on it."

After waiting for about a minute, there was still no movement at all. Fang Lin's words immediately attracted

Everyone was confused and talking a lot when they arrived, but everyone was quickly calmed down by some rational voices.

“In good eyes, with such cultivation at such a young age, those members of the Fuxi Divine Clan’s past deaths were not considered unjust.

Apart from our clan leader, Fang Shaoke is the first person who can tell at a glance that I am the two of them.

If it weren't for the fact that people of different ways don't agree with each other, I think Mr. Fang would definitely become sworn friends with our clan leader. "

Everyone was at a loss, but the old man looked at Fang Lin with satisfaction and appreciation, nodded repeatedly, and gave a thumbs up at the same time.

"Intimate friend? Is he really unworthy? I, Fang Lin, am even more disdainful.

Although Fang Lin is not a righteous person, he is still more righteous than you, the Fuxi Clan, who caused countless families to die. "Fang Lin still smiled contemptuously.

"What? Are there two old men?"

"This... what kind of operation is this? Is this correct? This is simply a fantasy!"

"That's fucking incredible, are you kidding me?"

"How can we tell there are two people? Could it be that we encountered a ghost?"

………

The seemingly harmonious conversation left everyone present except for the parties involved stunned and speechless. It wasn't until Fang Lin finished speaking that everyone around him exclaimed as if a pot was exploding.

In addition to this incredible two people in one suit, what everyone is more concerned about is that this guy is so magical and his abilities are even more elusive. What should we do next?

"That's why we say that people who are different cannot work together! Seriously, has Mr. Fang considered cooperation?"

The old man seemed to have long been accustomed to everyone's surprise. He didn't show any expression at all. He still said to Fang Lin with a smile.

.

"You said we can't work together if we don't agree, so what else can we do to cooperate?

This doesn't seem right, but there is a possibility of cooperation. "

Suddenly, a wicked smile flashed across Fang Lin's lips.

"Oh? Tell me, our entire Fuxi Divine Clan is now full of interest in cooperating with Mr. Fang."

"Hand over your soul, and then I will save you. I will ensure that you will not only have the next life, but also enjoy endless glory and wealth."

"Haha... Mr. Fang is really good at joking.

It’s not like you don’t know that once our Fuxi Clan loses its soul, it will turn into ashes and completely disappear from this world. Talking about the next life at this time is not a fantasy, so what is it? "

Like an unprecedented joke, the old man immediately laughed.

"In that case, there is nothing to talk about. Anyway, you are going to die today, so I won't be polite."

With a sneer, Fang Lin quickly made a hand in his hand and said.

"Haha... Mr. Fang really knows how to talk.

Everyone will say that you will die and I will die, but Mr. Fang only said that you will die for me. It is really not ordinary arrogance!

But before taking action, I still hope that Mr. Fang will listen to my cooperation method. This is a great plan that benefits the country and the people. "

The old man reached out his hand to stop Fang Lin's movement in a leisurely manner.

"I only know that if I kill you, Nanfu will have no power to fight back."

"That's right. Apart from me, there are no masters in Nanfu anymore.

However, the land of China is now deeply harassed by the Fuxi Clan, and the people are in dire straits. Especially in the capital, it's a mess, Master Fang doesn't want to solve it? "