Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Swish——

The sky-cutting sword light flashed past, and everything in its path was directly cut in half.

In an instant, the sword energy spread hundreds of meters across!

The pupils of the old man in the distance shrank violently, but then, there was a look of relief in his eyes.

The black long sword was raised and pointed, and the monstrous sword energy suddenly stopped, as if it had been violently impacted by boundless terror.

Then, the huge sword energy exploded into pieces, turning into tiny sword energy that filled the sky!

However, the old man suddenly flew out at this moment and flew back hundreds of meters in an instant!

When the old man stopped completely, his figure became much more illusory.

When an old man is a shadow, he is a remnant soul! .??.

silence!

The whole hall was silent!

All that was left was the whistling sound of sword energy in the sky.

The old man paused for a moment and laughed.

"Okay! Not bad, very good!"

"Although your disciple is as weak as a chicken, his understanding is extremely good!"

"It is a blessing for my human race that there will be juniors like you in future generations! What's more, that thing still exists in your body, which means that even if you are not a good person, you are definitely not a bad person!"

Fang Lin's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this.

"Senior knows that stuff!"

The old man smiled faintly, "Some things will bring you a lot of benefits, but on the other hand, they also mean a big cause and effect. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, slowly experience it yourself!"

The people around him couldn't help but their eyes changed slightly when they heard this.

It seems that Fang Lin has a secret!

No wonder Fang Lincai's cultivation of Qiankun Dzogchen could reach such an exaggerated level of combat power.

But from what the old man said, this doesn’t seem to necessarily be a good thing?

Everyone's eyes flashed.

The old man smiled casually, "No more nonsense, you have defeated me, and the things behind me are yours!"

Saying that, old man

As if he meant something, he said, "Don't worry, I'm here, no one has the guts to touch you, you can rest assured!"

"However, the moment I get the thing, I will disappear!"

Fang Lin was silent for a moment, "Senior, have you already fallen?"

The old man laughed, "We are no more than mortals, how can we not perish? We are bound to die eventually!"

Fang Lin took a deep breath, hugged his fists, and pulled Liu Yidong up and walked behind the old man.

The expressions of the people around him changed, but in the end no one chose to take action.

The old man didn't really hurt anyone here before, but that's not necessarily the case now!

The old man will disappear soon, and no one is stupid enough to take action at this time.

Fang Lin quickly walked behind the old man and walked step by step towards the high platform along the stairs.

When they reached the highest point, there was a bright throne in front of them.

Fang Lin looked back and saw that the figures below seemed a bit insignificant.

Fang Lin no longer hesitated, his footsteps suddenly landed on the ground, and the ground in front of him suddenly lit up with light.

A small formation is formed!

In the center of the formation, there is a space ring.

Fang Lin's eyes were calm.

At this point, any spiritual weapon is nothing more than a foreign object.

Even if it is the second grade, so what?

Fang Lin has a sword, that's enough!

Picking up the space ring, Fang Lin's consciousness was immersed in it, and his expression soon changed slightly.

baby!

There are treasures inside the ring!

There are more than a dozen of various spiritual soldiers in total!

"It's crazy now!" Fang Lin secretly smacked his tongue and glanced at Liu Yidong.

There was a flash of worry in his mind.

Below, the old man suddenly let out a long and distant laugh.

"After so many years, my mission has finally been completed!"

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, future generations will have to worry about what happens next!"

The voice echoed faintly, and the old man's upper body became more and more illusory, and finally disappeared completely.

Fang Lin was a little silent when he saw this.

But at this moment, the eyes of those below had an inexplicable look.

Faintly, a tense atmosphere suddenly appeared.

Fang Lin smiled faintly when he saw this, and stood on the high platform, looking at the many people below without fear.

Under one person, the momentum is completely real!

Everyone looked a little ready to make a move, as if they couldn't help but take action.

A second-grade spiritual soldier, this thing is enough to make anyone crazy.

Even those who are above the Divine Palace Realm, the Divine Palace Realm, or even the Divine Soul Realm will definitely not be able to withstand such temptation.

Even in the Four Holy Lands, second-grade spiritual soldiers are enough to be called strategic existences!

But just when everyone couldn't bear it anymore, the strange movement suddenly appeared again!

On the empty dome, a white vortex suddenly appeared!

Within the vortex, there was a faint coercion overflowing, and it became stronger and stronger as time went by.

Until a certain moment, the vortex suddenly disappeared, and a shadow appeared in mid-air!

The shadow looks ordinary, wearing simple cloth and ordinary appearance.

No matter how you look at it, he is just a simple old man.

However, with such a way of appearing, how could this person be simple?

The expressions of the disciples on all sides changed as they looked at the phantom of the old man in mid-air.

The old man glanced at the people below, and finally his eyes fell on Fang Lin, and his eyes froze slightly for a moment.

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"It seems that it was your boy who took those things!"

Fang Lin was speechless, clasped his fists and nodded.

Is this person an enemy or a friend?

The old man nodded, his eyes looking a little deep.

"It's not bad, but my level is a little low and my foundation is a little worse!"

Fang Lin's mouth twitched slightly.

A bit weak?

Is he bad again?

Just now, my kendo foundation was a little weak, but what is it now that I am a little weak?

Is it the foundation?

Fang Lin's face became a little solemn.

If it was something else that was a little worse, Fang Lin could accept it.

But if it was said that the foundation was a little poor, then Fang Linke exploded on the spot.

Everything can be bad, but if the foundation is not good, absolutely not!

Fang Lin clasped his fists, gave a slight salute, and said solemnly, "Senior, please make it clear. What does senior mean by junior?"

The old man waved his hand calmly, "Of course the foundation is a little poor! Qiankun Qiankun, you have no idea what this Qiankun means."

Fang Lin's pupils shrank violently!

The old man shook his head at this moment, "No need to say more, although you have defeated the old guy's remaining soul, I will not give you any preferential treatment just because of this!"

Having said this, the old man glanced around the hall.

"Everyone, listen! What I can give you is an opportunity! An opportunity to teach you personally! But this opportunity... there is only one!"

"That is to say, only one of you here can get my guidance!"

At this point, the old man actually smiled jokingly.

"Okay, little guys, you can start! The last one left is the one I choose!"

As he said that, the old man's shadow actually lay down in the air, leaning on his head with one arm, and his posture was very lazy.