Chaos God's Nest

Hearing this, Fang Ming was also furious, and immediately said: "You old beast, you are talking nonsense! It was obviously your grandson who saw that my little sister was pretty and wanted to do something improper, but I caught him. And I just taught him a lesson that day. Who would have thought that he would find many disciples of your clan to come and kill me afterwards. I was forced to kill them all! And..."

At this point, Fang Ming was a little hesitant. He then glanced at Yan Xiaohuang, as if he was hesitating about something. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind. He then said, "And the reason you did this is not for the precious ring in my hand? Let me tell you! Even if I die today, I will never leave it to you!"

"You little beast! Even at this time, you are still lying to us seniors! Do you really think that old men like me are easy to bully? Senior, you have seen everything just now, you must stand up for us!" As he spoke, the group of ancient martial arts cultivators knelt down one after another, and then looked at Yan Xiaohuang with innocent faces and tears, as if they had suffered a great injustice.

I have to say that these old guys have superb acting skills. If Yan Xiaohuang had not observed them for a long time beforehand, he might have been fooled by them.

Just when these ancient martial arts cultivators were about to say something, Yan Xiaohuang's expression suddenly became gloomy.

"enough!"

This sound frightened several people so much that their hearts trembled, and then their faces turned visibly pale.

It was because at this moment, they felt an extremely terrifying murderous intent from Yan Xiaohuang.

"I don't want to hear the routine words of a treacherous and evil person before he dies!"

After saying that, Yan Xiaohuang suppressed them with one palm, and the terrifying pressure instantly enveloped those ancient martial arts cultivators.

"Senior! I...ah!"

Along with the screams of several people, under the suppression of Yan Xiaohuang's terrifying palm print, the physical bodies of these ancient martial arts cultivators were all shattered, and their souls were also dissipated in an instant, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.

At this moment, looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Ming behind Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes revealing a desire for powerful strength.

"One day, I will become a strong man like my predecessor! Suppress all villains with a snap of my fingers!" Fang Ming said secretly in his heart, and the look in his eyes turned firm.

At this moment, after Yan Xiaohuang killed several ancient martial arts cultivators, he turned around and looked at Fang Ming with a smile.

"Senior, please save my life today! I will never forget it. If you need anything one day, I will do my best to help you, even at the cost of my life!" Fang Ming half-knelt on the ground, clasped his fists and said respectfully to Yan Xiaohuang.

"hehe!"

Yan Xiaohuang smiled slightly, then stepped forward and helped Fang Ming up.

"Do you know why I saved you?"

"this..."

Hearing this, Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, then he thought for a moment and was shocked.

"Could it be that he also came for the precious ring in my hand? He just escaped from danger, but now he has to step into the tiger's den again?"

Thinking of this, Fang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that it was a crime to possess a treasure even if you were innocent. Especially the person in front of him was so powerful that even those old guys were no match for him, let alone himself. It seemed that he would not be able to escape the fate of death today.

At that moment, Fang Ming sighed, took off a black ring from his hand and handed it forward, saying: "Junior is willing to present the precious ring to you, I only ask Senior..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaohuang smiled and shook his head, then pushed the ring back.

"I saved you not because of this, but because I saw your talent! You are very good. You have such a proud character at such a young age. In time, you will become a top powerhouse who looks down on this world!"

“Senior…” After hearing Yan Xiaohuang’s words, Fang Ming couldn’t help but feel a little dazed, “Senior, please don’t blame me. It’s…I’ve been judging you by my own standards!”

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang burst into laughter, then stepped forward and patted Fang Ming on the shoulder and said, "You are very much like me, deep down! I used to be like you!"

"hey-hey!"

Hearing Yan Xiaohuang say this, Fang Ming just smiled foolishly and scratched his head without saying anything else.

Until Yan Xiaohuang asked again: "Do you know if there is a city where humans live nearby? I came from afar and haven't seen creatures of my own race for a long time!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ming immediately replied, "Yes! Of course there is! There is a Pingzhou city not far to the north. My home is there. If you don't mind, you can come to my home and have a seat. I will certainly open the bed to welcome you!"

"Oh?"

Hearing Fang Ming's words, Yan Xiaohuang immediately became interested. It had been a long time since he had seen a city with human creatures. He must go and feel the long-lost atmosphere of fireworks!

"In that case! Then lead the way!"

"it is good!"

At this moment, Yan Xiaohuang followed Fang Ming all the way north. After about an hour, they saw the outline of a towering ancient city slowly emerging in front of them.

This is a city built with an unknown type of stone. The entire city is blue-brown in color, and the city walls are tall and thick. An ancient atmosphere comes towards you.

Yan Xiaohuang looked into the city through the city gate. There were both mortal spirits and cultivators coming and going in an endless stream, and it looked very prosperous.

"No strangers allowed!"

The two guards in front of the city gate couldn't help but reach out to stop Yan Xiaohuang when they saw him suddenly arrive as a stranger.

The cultivation bases of these two guards were not simple. Yan Xiaohuang investigated carefully and found that they were both at the Xuanwu realm.

In response to this, Fang Ming quickly stepped forward and said something to the two guards with a smile. Then, the expressions of the two guards changed drastically, and they quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Yan Xiaohuang.

"I am only following orders, please don't blame me, Your Excellency!"

This is the reality of the world of cultivation. As long as you are strong enough, you will be treated as a guest of honor no matter where you go. Obviously, Fang Ming had just told the other party the information about Yan Xiaohuang, which is why the other party was so flustered.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohuang also smiled, then waved his hand and said, "No problem!"

After seeing that Yan Xiaohuang did not blame them for their rudeness, the two guards secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood aside.

"Your Excellency, please!"

"Ok!"

Yan Xiaohuang nodded, then he and Fang Ming strode into the city.

After the two men left, the two guards looked at each other, and one of them said, "It was a close call just now! If it weren't for that fellow Fang Ming, we two brothers would have been dead!"

"Isn't it? Such strong men are always moody. They will attack if something doesn't go their way! Didn't Old Liu from the East City Gate accidentally offend that big shot a while ago, and as a result, his cultivation was directly abolished?"

"Right, right, right! It seems like we both need to be more careful in the future and have to be more discerning! Otherwise, we might end up dead someday!"

"Fuck! I don't want to do this kind of low-paying and hard-working job for even a day! Maybe I'll quit one day!"

"When you resign, call me and we'll go together!"

......

Following Fang Ming all the way, Yan Xiaohuang saw many cultivators setting up stalls and shouting on the street. He couldn't help but ask Fang Ming about the customs and habits of Taichu Star. Afterwards, he got to know a lot about Taichu Star.

It turns out that Taichu Star is similar to Huagu Star. The cultivators there also use spirit stones as a medium of trade. As for the mortal spirits, they also use gold, silver and other valuables as currency for trade.

Moreover, this Taichu star is very large. According to Fang Ming's description, it seems to be no less than Huagu, but its geographical distribution is different. With the Central Plains mentioned by Fang Ming as the core, there are four regions: Beihuang, Nanling, Dongtu and Xiyu. The area of ​​one of them is as large as the two regions of Huagu combined. In this way, it is normal that Yan Xiaohuang had flown in that primeval forest for eight or nine days before.

"Senior! My home is just ahead!"

Just as Yan Xiaohuang was thinking about it, he heard Fang Ming in front of him suddenly say.

"Oh? At your house?"

"Correct!"

After turning the last alley, a clean and tidy courtyard suddenly appeared in front of Yan Xiaohuang.

"Little sister! Open the door! It's me! Your brother!"

Fang Ming walked up and knocked on the gate of the courtyard, then spoke loudly to the inside.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, no sound came back from inside. Fang Ming became very anxious. He kicked the gate open and ran in quickly.

Yan Xiaohuang also frowned, and then followed Fang Ming into the courtyard.

It was not until I entered the inner room that I saw a middle-aged man lying on the sickbed, dying.

Seeing Fang Ming coming back, the middle-aged man also looked pale, so he slowly stood up and said, "Ming'er!"

"father!"

Fang Ming quickly stepped forward and held the middle-aged man.

"Dad! How are you? Where's my little sister? Where did she go?"

"Yao'er just went to buy medicine for me! She hasn't come back yet!" the middle-aged man replied weakly.

"I see!"

Hearing this, Fang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry in his heart was instantly reduced by half.

At the same time, when the middle-aged man saw Yan Xiaohuang behind Fang Ming, he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Who is this?"

"Dad! This senior is my savior! Just before..."

At that moment, Fang Ming told his father everything about his experience of collecting herbs outside the city. When he learned that it was Yan Xiaohuang who saved his son from the brink of death, Fang's father was filled with gratitude and immediately got up from the bed to salute Yan Xiaohuang.

"Don't do this, you are sick and shouldn't act casually!" Yan Xiaohuang stopped him.

"Thank you for saving my son's life. Senior, I will never forget your kindness! If you need me in the future, I will go through fire and water for you, no matter what!"

Mr. Fang’s words were the same as Fang Ming’s before, and the gratitude in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"No problem! It's just a piece of cake!"

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohuang smiled and waved his hand, then continued: "I am not a saint. The reason why I saved Fang Ming is that I saw that his talent is very extraordinary. Given time, he will definitely become a strong man! Of course, there is another point, that is, I think he is very similar to me, like me in the past, so I decided to take action!"

"Senior, there is no need to say anything more! Saving my son's life is the greatest favor you can do for our Fang family!" said Fang's father, tears almost falling from his eyes.

"Ah! It's all because of me, this burden. If it weren't for me, Ming'er and Yao'er wouldn't have experienced such setbacks at such a young age!"

"Dad, what are you talking about? Without you, my sister and I wouldn't know whether we are dead or alive! Don't say these things anymore!" Hearing this, Fang Ming choked up.

"By the way, Dad! Guess what your son found this time when he went out?"

As he spoke, Fang Ming took out a wooden box from his arms and slowly opened it. The moment the wooden box was opened, the whole room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

"This is?"

Seeing this, Fang's father was stunned, and then looked at his son with disbelief.

"Haha, Dad, did you figure it out? This is a ten thousand year old dragon ginseng! I think it will be able to cure your illness!" Fang Ming said with a smile.

Just when Fang Ming thought his father would praise him, he unexpectedly was hit head-on by his father.

"You little bastard! You...you actually dared to go to that primeval forest! Are you courting death?"

"Dad...I..."

Fang Ming was also full of grievances. He said, "I heard that there is a ten thousand year old dragon ginseng there. I think it can cure your disease, so..."

Seeing his son like this, Father Fang's heart softened immediately, and then he slowly reached out and touched his son's head, and said with tears in his eyes: "Dad knows you are doing this for my own good! But I know how dangerous that primeval forest is! You should know that the root of my illness was caused by it. I don't want you to be in danger and become a useless person like me!"

"Dad!" Fang Ming choked up again, "My son knows!"

"That's good to know! Next time, no matter what the reason is, you are not allowed to step into that place again! It's not worth it to sacrifice your life for my broken body!"

"Ok!"

Seeing this affectionate scene between father and son, Yan Xiaohuang smiled and shook his head. He had no father or mother and didn't know where he came from, so it was naturally difficult for him to understand the emotions involved, so he just watched quietly from the side.

"By the way, Dad! You should take this thousand-year-old dragon ginseng quickly! I think it will cure your illness completely after taking it!" At this moment, Fang Ming pushed the thousand-year-old dragon ginseng in front of his father, and then said with anticipation on his face.

Unexpectedly, Father Fang shook his head slowly upon seeing this and said, "It's useless! Although this ten thousand year old dragon ginseng is an extremely precious medicine, it can't cure my illness!"

"Why?" Fang Ming was stunned when he heard that, and then asked in confusion.

"Because your father's illness is not a difficult or complicated disease at all, but a Taoist injury! It is a Taoist injury caused by being injured by some powerful existence!" Yan Xiaohuang spoke, stepped forward and said.

"what?"

Hearing this, Fang Ming was stunned again, then turned to look at his father and asked, "Dad, is what the senior said true?"

Seeing this, Father Fang also smiled bitterly, and then replied: "What the senior said is right! Dad's injury is indeed a Taoist injury! And it is a very difficult Taoist injury to heal! Unless someone with great magical powers takes action, it is difficult to cure!"

"what?"

Fang Ming was dumbfounded, then slowly lowered his head to look at the thousand-year-old dragon ginseng in his hand.

In the end, the precious medicine he had worked so hard to obtain still couldn't cure his father's illness. He was a little disappointed, and there was sadness in his eyes.

At this moment, Yan Xiaohuang smiled slightly and said, "Don't be sad, maybe I can cure your father's illness!"