Fang Xingjian's body burst into golden light, and a pure space was created out of thin air with him as the center, allowing him to breathe finally.

The dark room seemed to be shattered, and all the ghosts shrank away, screaming and avoiding the range he radiated.

Starting from the dantian, a stream of warmth like spring water brushed over his body, quickly reshaping his body.

The spiritual roots that were not favored by the master before were washed away from the impurities, and the old diseases all over the body were comforted and healed.

He unconsciously fell into samadhi, forgetting all the noises around him, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

Fang Xingjian was like a dust-covered sword, the dust fell from the sheath, and finally came out of the sheath. You only need to see the cold light to know its sharpness.

Like an ice cone hanging high in the sun, it reflects the brilliance of the world, revealing the unfathomable cultivation base and surging spiritual power.

The power surging in that thin body is frightening, worrying whether it will break him easily.

However, the most taboo is to be disturbed in the middle of the practice. If you are a little careless, you will go crazy at the slightest, and you will be lost in severe cases.

The masters in the human world will always look for a blessed place, not only to choose a place with abundant aura to facilitate their cultivation, but also to hide and avoid the opponent's plot.

But Fang Xingjian didn't have this advantage at all. He cultivated in a dark room full of ghosts and spirits, not to mention not having enough spiritual energy, and he would be in danger of being attacked at any time.

Gong Wuyou's heart was split in two, Gong Xiangdi's lifeless body fell down the dark room, and on the other side was Fang Xingjian frowning.

She didn't have time to hesitate, she took a deep look at Gong Xiangdi's falling corpse, gritted her teeth and swallowed tears, rushed to Fang Xingjian's side, and quickly built a magic circle to protect him.

Fang Xingjian was ignorant, and was already silent in his own world.

But the tortoise shell around the waist gradually brightened, as if showing the owner's worry and urgency.

Gong Wuyou's qi training was perfect, and it was really exhausting to protect Fang Xingjian's dharma. Before she could build the magic circle, a sound of breaking water instantly crossed her cheek.

She couldn't hide in time, and her long curly hair was neatly cut off by that force.

The attack did not stop, a loud noise exploded in her ears, the solid high wall was broken by life, the sea water rushed out, Fang Xingjian and she were engulfed in the water, and rushed out of the dark room.

The dark room turned out to be the main hall.

The nine giant cauldrons in the main hall disappeared together with Zhou Yunyi, leaving only Gong Wuyou in a mess and Fang Xingjian who was meditating unconsciously.

There were two people standing quietly not far away, the magic circle under their feet separated the gushing sea water, both of them had first-class handsome appearances, as if they were immortals.

Seeing the faces of the two clearly, Gong Wuyou only gasped, the mottled fishtail and messy hair greatly reduced her charm, causing the person opposite to sneer:

"Father, we have traveled so far for this fish?"

Although they are called fathers, just looking at their faces, they feel that the two are brothers in age, and their gestures exude a noble air.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the man called father even smiled softly. He was not surprised, but only softly told his son:

"Be respectful, this is the princess of Xijincheng, His Highness Gong Wuyou."

How can Gong Wuyou not be familiar with these voices, she has been in Ruojunzi's residence for so many years, and the only ones who can be praised by Ruojunzi are these two voices.

Jinheng and the city lord Jinchi.

"It turned out to be you...why did the people from Wanchao City come here?"

Jin Chi still kept an indifferent appearance, avoided the question, and said with a gentle smile:

"Ruo Junzi misses you very much, Miss Gong."

Gong Wuyou's face turned pale, and his aura retreated by three points. With Jinchi's Mahayana stage cultivation, it is easier to kill her than to kill an ant.

But even so, she still stood in front of Fang Xingjian tremblingly, preventing them from getting any closer.

"So what, don't try to get his attention!"

Jin Heng took a careful look at Jin Chi's face, as if he was affirmed, he sneered instantly: "It's just a small furnace, there is no place for you to talk, for the sake of being a gentleman, I will let you live, show me open."

If it was in the past, Gong Wuyou would have been so frightened that she became weak, but now she no longer has an elder brother who can pretend to be a tiger, and Fang Xingjian, who is powerless to resist, is sitting behind her, so she has no way to retreat.

Xiao Yu'er straightened her back and said in a vicious voice, "Don't even think about it!"

Jin Heng still wanted to choke, but he saw Jin Chi raised his left hand to block it, and he became as quiet as a rabbit, never seeing his playful appearance just now.

Jin Chi took a step forward, smiled and said:

"Mr. Fang and I don't even know each other. He is in a critical period now. It is only good for him if I come to protect the law. What do you think, Miss Gong?"

He approached as he spoke, Gong Wuyou stuck his neck and refused to budge.

"Furthermore--" Jin Chi raised his eyebrows and looked around, the most noble place in Xijin City was turned into ruins, one of the most noble people died in a dark room, the other was only at the level of Qi refining, and children were just playing around. How could he care about it.

Jin Chi smiled again, "I think, Miss Gong, or the princess of Xijin City, the most important thing to take care of is not your clansmen who are dying?"

Gong Wuyou's voice trembled, his pupils suddenly widened: "What did you say..."

Are there any clansmen alive?She didn't see many people alive in the entire palace!

Jin Chi waved his hand, several familiar merman figures appeared in front of Gong Wuyou's eyes, they were all mermen she had played with since she was a child, they were covered in wounds, and screamed for her help.

Gong Wuyou looked distracted, and wanted to go up to hug them, but was blocked by Jin Chi in front of him:

"I'll let them survive. You and Fang Xingjian will go back to Wanchao City with me to heal their wounds, okay?"

Gong Wuyou raised her head dumbly, and bumped into Jin Chi's tender eyes, as if she was about to melt into them.

She subconsciously felt something was wrong, one hand was still pressed behind her back, trying to protect Fang Xingjian, but the other hand stretched out uncontrollably.

"I......"

Before Gong Wuyou could open his mouth to agree, the tortoise shell on Fang Xingjian's waist brightened for a moment, then dimmed again.

A crisp laughter sounded, and the silver-haired boy arrived before he could make a sound.

Wang Guixi hurried over, but the short hair around the ear was blown into a mess, and before he could catch his breath, he taunted:

"It's so ridiculous. I heard those people brag about you in Penglai Island. I really thought you Jinchi was someone. I didn't expect it to be a thing that can't be sold."

"You can use this kind of low-level spells for children in the Qi refining period. Are you bored?"

Wang Guixi snapped his fingers, and all the clansmen who asked for help disappeared, Gong Wuyou seemed to be awakened from a fantasy, and stood there in a daze.

He glanced at Jin Chi, his eyes fell on Fang Xingjian, his heart warmed, he smiled and jumped to his side.

Wanggui Xi was originally a person who loved cleanliness, but he didn't dislike the embarrassed Fang Xingjian at all. He squatted down and stared at his face, and stretched out his hands to clean the messy hair stuck to his face.

Touching the tortoise shell around his waist with his fingertips, he instantly created a quiet and aura-filled small world that could block all noise and attacks.

"Immortal Elder, let's practice hard."

A small world formed around Fang Xingjian. Wang Guixi stood up and patted the folds on his body. He looked at the Jinchi not far away. The two legendary city lords actually met in Xijin City. There was a faint smell of sparks in the air.

Then came the gloomy head of the dark guard.

The secret guard has always been a quiet profession, not to mention that he has been by Wangguixi's side for so long, and his sorrows and joys have been integrated into his flesh and blood without revealing his sorrows and joys.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of worry, and he looked straight at the direction of Wangguixi.

The young master's physique is already vulnerable, and the tortoise armor for body protection has been given to others. Right now, facing the strongest Jin Chi in the Demon Realm, not to mention bad luck, even saving his life may be at stake.

Wangguixi didn't notice it at all, and the two red moles in front of her eyes were even more bright red.

He hooked his lips evilly, raised his hand and waved away the people who were in the way, and only he and the Jin family father and son were left in the hall.

"I don't care what you think about Xijincheng, but Fang Xingjian, even if you are the Heavenly King, don't even try to touch him."

Jin Chi also showed a gentle smile, raised his hand and landed a life-saving formula on Jin Heng, telling him to hide aside, and within a few steps he arrived in front of Wangguixi.

Jin Chi was eager to try, and the words and tricks were hit together:

"Then, ask for advice."

****

Fang Xingjian completely forgot about time, and only after he became aware of the outside world did he realize that the buzzing sound in his ears was the buzzing of the long sword.

He turned his head subconsciously, his straight long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes tremblingly.

He hadn't seen the light for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, he even felt a little scared.

What came into my eyes was a simple long sword, the blade was already pitted, and I don't know how many traumas I had suffered, as if I could hear the long sword screaming.

The memory comes back instantly.

The shark pill that Gong Xiangdi fed him at the last moment, and the dark room full of dangers, he was able to enter meditation in such an environment, and he recovered his life gate and cultivation base.

Fang Xingjian raised his hand to hold the long sword, feeling the familiar touch, the fear was swept away, and the pupils of his eyes throbbed with excitement.

He finally, finally rebuilt his body and reentered the way of swordsmanship.

Feeling the vigorous vitality coming from the sword, he cut his finger and signed a sword contract with the long sword.

Even if this broken sword was thrown into the sword basket in the mortal world, it was still leftovers. If others saw it, they would think that Fang Xingjian had lost his mind and regarded this trash as a magic weapon of his life.

But he just lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and when he looked up again, there was already a smile in his eyes: "Xijincheng is also a blessed place, so let me call you the sword of the blue sea tide."

As soon as he finished speaking, the contention suddenly became louder, a burst of white light flashed, all the tattered appearance disappeared, and the brand new silver-white long sword stood majestically in front of him.

Fang Xingjian showed a sincere smile, stretched out his hand and grasped it firmly, took out a new clothes from the storage bag and put it on, the whole person was like reborn from Nirvana, and the dazzling aura around him made people unable to stop their hearts.

His voice was very low, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to himself or to Jian: "It's okay to change your outfit, let's do it again."

The situation outside is still unknown, Fang Xingjian didn't stay any longer, he broke out from the small world of Wangguixi with almost no effort.

It wasn't until he stood still on the floor and smelled the salty sea water and the smell of blood at the tip of his nose that he truly felt what it was like to survive.

The main hall was in a state of disarray, no one knew what kind of fierce battle had been going on here, and there was only one survivor lying on the ground.

Fang Xingjian frowned, thinking in secret, he retracted his long sword and walked forward to help the boy who was lying on the ground.

Seeing Wangguixi's ridiculous appearance covered in blood and hair, but he couldn't laugh at all, his heart was almost pulled into a ball, Fang Xingjian shouted softly and eagerly:

"Wake up, Wangguixi, wake up quickly."

The young man was so ignorant that his body was so weak that he could only hold him in his arms.

Fang Xingjian's aura was a little bit colder, he grabbed his hand and poured countless spiritual energy into it.

I don't know how long it took, even though he was already at the Mahayana stage, he felt that the aura in his body was exhausted, Wang Guixi coughed up a mouthful of blood, and woke up leisurely.

"Immortal Elder..."

Wang Guixi seemed to be returning to the light, he was only stunned for a moment, and immediately clenched his hands in anti-customer, the red mole in front of his eyes was so red that it caught people's attention.

"Quick, go, kill Jin Heng."

Fang Xingjian stroked his back and comforted him:

"The aura in your body is too chaotic, don't talk yet, wait for me to heal you..."

Wang Guixi shook his head vigorously, and tightened his grip on his hand: "No, that's not what I meant."

"Jin Chi was killed by me after the battle with me, but his life gate is very strange, and he can transfer the blood to his relatives."

"Now Jin Heng has been taken over by Jin Chi. If you don't do it while he is still weak, it will be too difficult to kill him in the future."

Wangguixi coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes on Fang Xingjian's chest with blossoming hearts.

He wiped it casually, and said forcefully, "Hurry up, he's only missing the door of his life, and he can open the Demon Realm!"

Fang Xingjian's expression moved, and his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire palace in an instant like a big net, capturing the trace of Jin Heng, who had been taken away, stumbling and running outside.

But the person in his arms was exhausted, even if Wang Guixi didn't say anything, he knew that this fight was for him, how could he just leave the person in life and death like this.

Fang Xingjian pursed his lips, and took off the tortoise shell on his waist, wanting to return it to Wangguixi, at least protect Xiao Wangba and wait for him to come back.

But Wang Guixi shook his head and said with a smile: "I have my own magic weapon at my side, the key is to catch Jin Heng first, don't drag your feet on the fairy head."

"If he escapes, I'm afraid he will never be found again!"

Fang Xingjian nodded ruthlessly, and replied, "Then I'll settle you down first, and then go find him."

He recklessly poured all the spiritual energy into Wangguixi's body, and set up a spirit gathering circle to make him lie more comfortably.

He was busy, but Wangguixi in front of him was unwilling to rest quietly, chattering and making jokes, chatting about some things.Fang Xingjian couldn't see that he was pale and talked too much, so he touched Wang Guixi's eyebrows with his fingertips, "You didn't talk so much before, take a good rest, and stop wasting your mind."

Wang Guixi smiled slightly and held his fingertips, nodded slightly:

"Xianchang, the last question, do you know the origin of Penglai Xiandao?"

Fang Xingjian put the last cushion under him, and shook his head honestly.

"I don't know."

Wang Guixi lowered his eyes, his face could not be seen clearly in the backlight, only two red moles on his face glowed faintly, like blood tears falling down.

He chuckled lightly, and then babbled: "Someone told me before that the most beautiful place in the world is on Penglai Island."

"I've never seen Penglai, but I think that stream is prettier than anything else."

After Fang Xingjian was deployed, he felt that Wangguixi would not be in any danger again, so he stood up.

After half a stick of incense, Jin Heng was about to run to the front of the teleportation formation, how could he let this guy escape back.

He subconsciously rubbed Wangguixi's already bald head, and comforted him casually:

"Wait for me to listen to your story about Penglai when I come back."

Wangguixi paused for a while, and finally raised his head, showing a bright smile, but the red mole under his eyes became dim.

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Xiao Wangba: I was picked up by you by the stream, and the moment I saw you, I thought it was a miracle.

So I changed the name of the place where I first met. As the most incompatible fairy island in the Demon Realm, I wonder if you still like it?

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