The villain is always flirting with me

Inside the Chamber.

There was whimpering wind outside the house, and the strong wind carried white snow and slammed it on the roof violently.

Whenever they heard the sound of roof tiles shaking, everyone in Fang Mansion would tremble a few times.

The gas mask is gradually melting, and everyone's heart is heavy, fearing that the next moment, that bloodthirsty demon will tear up the gas mask and devour them.

Fang Qingyu was still sitting cross-legged in meditation. There were many spiritual lines condensed on his body. At this moment, when he was illuminated by the moonlight, a clear light emerged, revealing a feeling of being out of the dust.

Everyone's eyes were glued to Fang Qingyu's body.

Qingyu and Qingheng are brothers, Qingheng's talent is so heaven-defying, so Qingyu is naturally not bad.

If Fang Qingyu can condense the spiritual root, at least he can buy a few more hours for everyone.

Yesterday, Qingheng condensed the spiritual roots, which must have alarmed the surrounding sects, as long as they hold on a little longer, when the immortals from those sects come here, everyone will be able to get out of trouble.

Fang Qingyu let out a deep breath, and as soon as his mind relaxed, the spiritual thread around his body gradually dissipated.

Seeing him like this, the hearts of everyone who raised their throats fell back, and they looked at him in surprise: Fang Qingyu was only a hair away from condensing his spiritual roots, why did he suddenly withdraw his spiritual energy?

Fang Qingyu felt a sense of irritability in his heart.

It feels like waiting for test results to be announced.Fang Qingyu couldn't be sure for a moment, what would his talent be?

In case the spiritual root is only a short section...

As if feeling the boredom in Fang Qingyu's heart, Shen Baixiao suddenly sat beside him and motioned him to turn his head to look at the bright starry sky outside.

Fang Qingyu followed his gaze.

The light of the galaxy flickers in the distant sky.

"Don't be afraid." Shen Baixiao held his hand, with firmness in his voice: "Thousands of stars will guide you."

A feeling of confusion suddenly swayed in Fang Qingyu's heart.

All complicated thoughts suddenly dissipated.

Fang Qingyu looked up at the vast galaxy, and felt that all his mind was concentrated on the tiny spots of light.

He couldn't see the roofs, the mountains, the clouds and the birds.

In the eyes, there is only the endless starry sky.

boom.

As the aura in his body twitched rapidly, Fang Qingyu's hair moved without wind, and an extremely strong aura rushed out from his pill opening, heading towards the top of his head.

Fang Qingyu felt that this aura was constantly rising, almost heading straight for Xiaohan.

It's now!

Fang Qingyu closed her eyes tightly, without any hesitation in her heart.

Thousands of stars, guide me...

thump.

Fang Qingyu was brought down by that strong spiritual force and flew to the ground.

Fang Qingyu: "???" He was afraid that he would become the first person in the cultivation world to fall down because of too strong aura when forming a spiritual root.

"Qingyu?" Shen Baixiao screamed, he never thought that Qingyu's aura would be so powerful that it directly threw his body away.

With his eyes fixed, Shen Baixiao suddenly raised his head to look at the spiritual root above Fang Qingyu's head.

No, nothing.

When forming a spirit root, there is protection from heaven, and it will not be attacked by foreign objects, so naturally it will not be interrupted.

But Qingyu flew out by himself, and in this way, the condensed spirit root was broken.

At this moment, Fang Qingyu's eyes showed shock.

The moment his head touched the ground, a spiritual root slowly condensed and protruded from his forehead, piercing straight into the ground!

Fang Qingyu faintly guessed something, her heart pounding.

Could it be that spiritual roots don't have to communicate with the sky, but can also fall into the ground?

Fang Qingyu closed her eyes tightly, feeling the spiritual roots shuttle through the hard earth and rocks.

One meter, two meters...

Beneath the soft soil layer is a hard rock layer.

Fang Qingyu's spiritual roots suddenly froze, and he could no longer advance an inch.

Feeling unwilling, Fang Qingyu carefully stimulated the spiritual energy in his body, pushing the spiritual roots on the top of his head.

His talent will never stop there.

The spirit root slammed into the hard stone layer, swayed slightly, and almost fell apart.

Fang Qingyu quickly withdrew his strength and stopped charging forward.Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Fang Qingyu suddenly had a strange thought.

Spiritual root Spiritual root, as the name suggests, is to use this as a medium to absorb the spiritual energy of the sky, just like the roots of plants.

By the way... the roots!

Fang Qingyu's breath became short of breath, and he had a bold idea - if the spiritual roots could be split into root hairs, wouldn't they be able to pierce into the ground like the roots of plants?

But in this way, every spiritual root will be extremely fragile, can it really go deep into the ground?

Hesitate, only for a moment.

One, two, three...a total of 99 spiritual roots.

Every spiritual root is as thin as a thin thread.

Fang Qingyu opened his eyes with a look of persistence.

This is the first step in cultivating the Tao. He must fight wholeheartedly, not seeking invincibility, but seeking no regrets.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Fang Qingyu no longer hesitated, and urged the 99 spiritual roots to penetrate into the ground.

All of a sudden, the mountain shook and the earth trembled.

The thin air mask completely shattered, and everyone in the Fang Mansion looked outside in surprise.The color of the world changed, the wind rolled back, and a storm rose up like this.

"What's going on..."

"The air mask is broken, everyone run for their lives!"

Shen Baixiao didn't move, he could feel the boundless aura of heaven beside Fang Qingyu.

Qingyu's spiritual root... actually pierced into the ground.

Shen Baixiao suddenly recalled the day when he condensed his spiritual roots... The clouds rolled and the stars shook.

It was also from that time that he fell into endless killing.

Excellent talent is bestowed by heaven, but not tolerated by the world.

Back then, Fang Huai caused chaos in the world, and the entire cultivation world was shrouded in his shadow.

Whether it is the righteous way or the evil way, no second Fang Huai will be allowed to appear.

Crouching down, quietly staring at Fang Qingyu who was exhausted and unconscious, a light flashed in Shen Baixiao's eyes.

Thousands of stars, lead the way for me.The thick soil in the ten directions is for you to drive.

In this world, who else can stop them?

*****

When Feng Changping came to Fang's mansion, he was immediately stunned by the sight in front of him.

The entire Fang Mansion was actually a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with bursts of stench filling the air.

Feng Changping took a cursory glance and found that some of these dead Fangfu people were only eight or nine years old, and there was a look of unbearable in their eyes.He took a step forward, wanting to check the situation of the people in Fangfu, and see if there are any survivors by the way.

However, after walking a few steps, his heart skipped a beat.

By the way, the library!

This time, his master Yan Zizhen specially ordered him to come here, with the purpose of taking away Fang Huai's remnants from the library.He was delayed for a day on the road. If he did not complete what his master entrusted because of this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of Yan Zizhen's gentle and stern face, Feng Changping shuddered, no longer in the mood to check the dead Fangfu people, turned around and walked towards the study building.

After finally walking to the study building, Feng Changping heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the closed door and no trace of a fight. He took a step forward and shook the door knocker of the study building.After shaking it a bit, he heard a vague voice coming into his ears:

If you are not a child of our Fangfu, leave quickly.

Feng Changping breathed a sigh of relief.When he left the sect, his master Yan Zizhen had explained that there was a restriction in the library and asked him to bring the entire library back.At this moment, the restriction is still in place, and everything in the instruction building is fine.

Feng Changping clasped his fists, bowed towards the library, and murmured: "Senior Fang Huai, I am Feng Changping, the nineteenth generation disciple of the Tianmu Sect. ...As compensation, I will investigate the matter of the Fang family's extermination. If there are people suitable for cultivation among the Fang family's children, I will also recommend them to the sect."

After finishing speaking, he took out a universe bag from his bosom, transported his spiritual energy, and put the entire library into the bag.

Everything was done, but Feng Changping didn't leave immediately.He took away the Fangfu library, feeling a little guilty in his heart, and planned to find out if there were any survivors in the Fangfu.

"Immortal, help me—" A figure rushed out and hugged Feng Changping's body.

Feng Changping was taken aback for a moment, and looked down at the person hugging him. Seeing that the person was only a teenager, he immediately eased his expression, and asked softly, "Are you from Fangfu? Don't worry, what happened last night? Do you remember?"

This boy is Fang Ze.Seeing that the gas shield in the meeting hall was broken yesterday, he ran out with everyone in Fangfu in panic, but he didn't want to be separated from everyone soon because of his low cultivation.

In desperation, Fang Ze thought of the library.He wanted to run to the library to seek the protection of his ancestors, but was stopped by the ban.

Frightened and hiding on the ground for an hour, Fang Ze suddenly saw Feng Changping in white clothes with aloof demeanor.

When he heard Feng Changping self-reported his family name and said that he would recommend the Fang family's children to join the Tianmu sect, Fang Ze felt ecstasy in his heart.

He put on a frightened look on his face, and said tremblingly: "Immortal, a demon came to Fangfu last night, and everyone was killed by him... Only I escaped by chance. Dongbei is gone, immortal, can you still catch up with him?"

Feng Changping frowned, picked up Fang Ze, and planned to chase after that demon immediately.

Fang Ze lowered his head, his eyes flashed.

He didn't intend to tell Fengchang Fang Qingyu that they were still alive.If he is the only one left in Fangfu, even if he has ordinary aptitude, Feng Changping will definitely take care of him in order to repay the karma.At that time, this monstrous fairy fate will belong to him alone.

Feng Changping wanted to catch up with the demon, so he immediately rolled up Fang Ze and flew towards the east.

After flying not far away, Feng Changping moved his ears, and suddenly heard a soft voice.

There are other living people in this Fangfu!

With joy in his eyes, Feng Changping turned around and flew towards the place where the sound came from.

The people who spoke were Fang Qingyu and Shen Baixiao.