On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

Fang Yuan picked up the folding fan.

Xiao Qing disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, Gu Miaomiao's expression changed drastically, and in the next moment, she flashed on the hillside, using blood as a guide, and using the tracking technique.

But it's useless, even if the blood is similar,? She still can't find the slightest breath, Xiao Qing seems to have evaporated, and lost all clues.

"You don't need to look for it." Fang Yuan said calmly.

Gu Miaomiao's tone was unstable: "What happened just now? Why did he disappear suddenly? You are the closest to him? Tell me, what happened just now?!"

Qin Lan also frowned,? He has no feelings for Xiao Qing, but the matter is important,? Without him, the chances of winning are indeed greatly reduced.

Fang Yuan didn't speak, but looked up at the sky.

The thunder light disappeared, and there were no other thunders in the sky, only leaden gray clouds were left thickly piled up on the edge.

He turned the fan slightly. The end of the fan was decorated with long emerald tassels. When it was shaken, there was a pleasant "ding dong" sound.

The jade handle is warm and cool, with the last trace of heat remaining.

This was left behind by Xiao Qing before he disappeared. The meaning is obvious. Let him protect himself with this heaven-surpassing holy artifact.

Fang Yuan finally spoke: "This is the world in the mirror. It's true and false, not necessarily what you see with the naked eye. He is a phoenix, so it's impossible to fall easily, and it's more likely that there are other encounters. Let's not get confused."

"Let's talk about it when we arrive in Naidu first."

Fang Yuan hung the folding fan on his waist, Xiao Qing held the fan to be romantic, while he was quiet and elegant, with a transparent and gentle temperament all over his body.The murderous Sumeru fan was on him, as if he had completely become an ordinary landscape painting fan.

Gu Miaomiao looked at it for a while, then turned and left.

Fang Yuan turned to look at Mo Xiaofan, seeing that he was still fine, he was slightly relieved.

"Xiaofan, from today onwards, you must follow me closely, and you cannot run away easily."

If he guessed correctly, people with ancient blood, especially pure blood, would be different from them in this place.

That thunder was clearly suppressed by the Dao of Heaven.

Fang Yuan suddenly remembered the thing called Fengshenjie in his dream, and couldn't help but feel chills down his spine.

At the same time, all the monks who entered the Bodhi Lighting Mirror approached Chaonai.

On the one hand, it was because the demon tide was attacking from south to north, so they could only escape to the north. Some walked with swords, while others, like Fang Yuan, followed and protected the human tribe all the way.

On the other hand, most monks believed that the way to pass the Fusang branch assessment was to keep Fusang from the evil tide.At that time, under the catastrophe, countless people wanted to get Fusang Mu Xin to fly up on the spot, and this gathered into a tide, causing Fusang to break.

Naidu is the closest to Fusang, and it is stuck on the pass to the extreme north. It can be attacked when advancing, and it can be defended when retreating. It is the best choice.

Afterwards, the Dana tribe traveled day and night, exhausting the demon horse until it foamed at the mouth, and finally arrived at the edge of Naidu after [-] days.

They originally wanted to rush to the city in one go, but the humans and animals had endured to the limit, and if they didn't rest for a few hours, they might be gone before reaching Naidu.

The patriarch said: "Rest in place for two hours."

The cold wind and low temperature tortured the Dana people at any time. As soon as the bonfire was lit, several children wanted to roll into it, shaking all over their bodies.

Fang Yuan surrounded the rattan ball as usual, but he didn't stay inside. Instead, he meditated on the top of the rattan and was in charge of the night watch.

He was still wearing a thin taoist robe, and even with the protection of spiritual energy, it was not much warmer.

It is incomparable with the once warm wing quilt.

Fang Yuan sighed softly, and unconsciously touched the fan and flute on his waist.

The night wind grew stronger, briefly blowing away the heavy dark clouds, and ushered in a very faint ray of moonlight.

The young man's ponytail was scattered, and his eyes were clear and lingering, staring blankly into the distance.

At this moment, he heard a "Yiuuuuuuuuuuuu", it was Mo Xiaofan's lithe jumping vines, softly barking at him.

The big tail flicked and flicked.

Since returning to his ancestors, Mo Xiaofan seldom made this kind of cry when he was young. He has grown up to be majestic enough, except for his short legs, he can't find any other faults.

The pure black fur was attached smoothly, and the amber pupils looked at people quietly.

"Come here." Fang Yuan hugged the protagonist in his arms, combed him heavily, "Good boy."

Just now Mo Xiaofan was still in human form, because it was convenient to move around, but now he turned into a monster form, and came to him specially.

Fang Yuan naturally knew the reason, rubbed his ears, and felt his limbs and bones were warm.

One person and one dog kissed quietly for a while, until the night wind became stronger and stronger, dark clouds covered the full moon again, and the entire grassland was filled with an ominous atmosphere.

Fang Yuan was very calm: "Here we come again."

The Dana people below felt something, sitting in a group in the rattan cage, looking straight outside.

Qin Lan and Gu Miaomiao had already stood outside, Fang Yuan put Mo Xiaofan down: "You hide in the rattan cage, unless it is absolutely necessary, don't use your demon power."

Mo Xiaofan groaned, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Be obedient," Fang Yuan stuffed it into the takraw ball through the gap, "Hide well."

Seeing the pup squatting obediently in the corner, his amber eyes glowing slightly, Fang Yuan threw himself into the battlefield with confidence.

The intensity of this batch of demon waves was similar to that of the previous batch, without Xiao Qing, Fang Yuan could barely handle it.Whenever a demon wanted to get close to him, he would either be entangled by the bergamot vine, or be bounced back by the enchantment of the purple flute.

Fang Yuan also specially gathered three bergamot vines and wrapped them around the Wanhua rattan ball as a rear defense.

It's just that he had a bad premonition in his heart, and this premonition reached its peak the moment he caught a ray of ghostly energy——

"Get out of the way!"

The scene that happened in the distance made Fang Yuan's blood run cold.

He only focused on the demons, and took it for granted that only the demons were being suppressed this time, but he ignored that the ghost cultivator was not afraid of distance, and could quietly move into the rattan cage.

Without the array disk, he couldn't download the high-level enchantment, and couldn't stop it.

The "human" in black robes clasped his five fingers into claws, and silently slapped Tian Linggai, the patriarch of the Dana tribe. The patriarch looked terrified, but the vines couldn't stop him.At the critical moment, Mo Xiaofan stabbed out from the side, his demonic power was fierce, and he forced everyone to retreat abruptly.

But he just fell into the trap carefully set for him.

The moment the Giant Hyena Tuntian Dog showed its real body, a thunderbolt struck down from the sky with a lot of purple and white, just covering Mo Xiaofan.

This thunder was exactly the same as the one that took Xiao Qing away before, it shook the sky and the earth, as if a living being revived, a deep seam opened.

"..." Mo Xiaofan turned around, looked at Fang Yuan blankly, and wanted to run towards him

——But as soon as it jumped up, the figure disappeared completely transparently.

The battlefield stood still for a moment, and the surroundings fell into dead silence. Fang Yuan could clearly hear his own heartbeat that was about to burst.

"As expected," the visitor said in a steady voice, "all pure blood will be robbed."

He showed his true face, took off the hood of his cloak, and smiled lightly at Fang Yuan in the distance: "Brother, it's been a long time. I have eliminated all irrelevant people, and there are only two of us left."

Qin Lan and Gu Miaomiao seemed to be cleaning up the demons, but they were actually watching from the sidelines.

Fang Yuan opened the folding fan, cooperated with the bergamot vine, and killed from among the demons. The corners of his lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Chang An who was standing quietly in the distance.

In other words, it was Chen Xuan.

He had already reached the peak of becoming a saint, and after entering the Bodhi Mirror, he didn't know whose fate he was destined for. His whole body was full of ghosts, and even the demons who came to him this time bowed their heads and respected him, obviously his status in the demons was not low.

He was not interested in the phantom-like Dana tribe, and he smiled calmly at the other party.

Fang Yuan killed all the way and ran all the way, and after a while, he dodged outside the rattan cage and fought with him.

"Brother, your fan is so well used."

Chen Xuan's movements were treacherous, and he avoided the entanglement of the bergamot vine, but was almost scratched by Misu's fan on his neck. Fang Yuan's fan was specially taught by Xiao Qing, and it was more handy for him than the dagger.

Zi Xiao radiated light, blocking the ghost claws attacking from behind.

Fang Yuan opened the folding fan with his backhand, slapped Chen Xuan out ten times with one force, "I can't bear the sound of you calling me big brother."

The spiritual pressure exploded, and they competed in pairs.Fang Yuanyu lost a little bit in momentum, but he was never crushed. The tree buds in his dantian turned into water clear lotus, and his terrifying power to suppress ghosts was undoubted, like a continuous stream of water, endless. There was a stalemate in the situation.

The early stage of becoming a saint and the peak are not the same concept.

Chen Xuan: "Brother, do you think who else dares to come up besides you? Why bother?"

Fang Yuan didn't talk nonsense with him, it doesn't matter if other people go up or not, Chen Xuan will just keep an eye on him and send him down to be a ghost.

Now he has realized that the little Xiu who followed Qin Lan at the beginning was Chen Xuan.He murdered and sanctified with vicious means, so that his blood persisted, so he could only approach Fanyin Temple with his body.

The bergamot vine soared into the sky, showing its dharma appearance. Fang Yuan recited the curse, and his combat power suddenly doubled, almost overwhelming Chen Xuan in an instant.

But it was only almost, Chen Xuan's ghost energy was already very pure, and the resentment of tens of thousands of ghosts roared out, without any signs of decay.

Just as the two were confronting each other, a long bird song suddenly came from the distant sky——

The voice is clearer and more moving, from far to near, flying from low altitude.

Fang Yuan's heart moved, and he looked over, but what he saw was not a phoenix, but a green "blue bird" with long and gorgeous tail feathers, only the size of a few people.

The man in white stood on top of the blue bird, held his sword, and looked at it coldly.

The author has something to say: the handsome boy makes his debut

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