Chapter 29 Zhong Mengting's death, trouble came to the door

After Fang Yan and the three senior brothers walked out of the Ducang Treasure Hall, their expressions relaxed slightly.

"Senior sister, this is a little bit of my brother's heart. ”

It was Li Lingyue who spoke, he took out a pair of small silver rings and spoke.

"This is the silver sand trapping evil ring, which can trap the evil ......"

Fang Yan smiled and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior brother!"

"By the way, junior sister, I took a task, after a month, go to the Beiwei Mountains, why don't you follow my senior brother to earn some merit points!"

Li Lingyue said suddenly.

Hearing this, Fang Yan finally knew that the task was taken over by Li Lingyue.

After thinking about it, Fang Yan agreed.

After the three of them said goodbye, they each flew to their own cave.

Back in the cave, Fang Yan immediately refined the sword pill given by his master and raised it in the dantian.

After recognizing the master, Fang Yan took a pair of silver sand trapped evil rings sent by Li Lingyue on his wrists.

The jade pendant given by Yuan Jingming has long been worn on his waist.

Judging from the appearance of the Tongche Hall Lord to today's performance of the master and the two senior brothers, Fang Yan had already noticed something.

Even the high-level of Ducang attaches great importance to it, and this matter must be more serious than he imagined.

It is very likely that what makes the entire Ducang jealous is the "they" mentioned by the delusional law.

Although Xihe Xuanzhen Miaolu has been cultivated to the first level, it is a pity that the first level does not have a secret method of moves that can be cultivated.

However, as long as you practice this exercise, once you run the aura in your body, it will have the effect of restraining demonic cultivation to some extent.

With the cooperation of Xiaoyu Xuzhen Evil Mirror, the power has skyrocketed.

And Fang Yan had already exchanged the second weight of [Xihe Xuanzhen Miaolu] and [Qianling True Solution] just now.

Fang Yan had already learned from his master that only when he had cultivated to the second level, that is, the realm of Ning Yuan, could he cultivate a secret mantra called [Xi He Asking Heart Mantra].

In battle, after reciting this spell, the opponent will face a moment of mental torture, so the attack will also be delayed, and the enemy will be pinned down at a critical moment.

All monks who cultivate [Xihe Xuanzhen Miaolu] will gradually improve their minds as their cultivation improves.

When you cultivate to the depths of the world, you can even know all the flowers and grass withering, the joys and sorrows of the world, and even if you are never born, you can also understand everything in the world.

The improvement of the mind and wisdom will be the most valuable wealth on the spiritual path.

Perhaps in the short term, [Xihe Xuanzhen Miaolu] will not be able to provide Fang Yan with such a powerful secret technique, but as long as he continues to practice and accumulate little by little, he will reap the most precious results in the world - the sublimation of his heart and wisdom.

Another point, [Xihe Xuanzhen Miaolu] is one of the few exercises that can strengthen the divine consciousness in the cang, each layer of cultivation, the divine consciousness will be one percent stronger than the cultivators of the same level, and when the cultivation reaches the third layer, that is, after the foundation is built, Fang Yan's divine consciousness will double dramatically.

Coupled with the fact that Fang Yan's sea of knowledge still lurks in the original soul that will erupt at any time, it can be said that this is not only the path that Fang Yan should choose, but also the path that Fang Yan must choose.

And in the [Dry Spirit True Solution], there is a sword technique called [Freedom Spirit Heart Technique], which can be cultivated as long as it reaches one level.

Fang Yan decided to retreat for a month to comprehend this secret method.

At the same time, the Zhong family.

"Ting'er, did you really decide to do this?"

Zhong Mu's gorgeous face looked at Zhong Mengting's resolute eyes, and she couldn't cry.

"Mother, for this day, I have been acting for more than ten years.

Since I was born, I have played the role of an arrogant and domineering eldest lady, beating and scolding my aunt and sister at will, and resenting people everywhere, and finally, everyone decided that I was born like this.

I finally entered the cang, and I offended all those who felt that they had potential.

For today.

Even if only one of them can leap into the dragon gate and worship under the master and apprentice lineage, we can use this to play.

God really helped me, but I didn't expect that Fang Yan, who was offended by me the most, was accepted as a disciple by Shi Shengyuan, which was really better than I imagined.

Since our Jin family was suppressed by the previous generation of leaders, we had to abandon this once infinitely glorious surname and change it to the surname Zhong, becoming a second-rate family.

Now, it is the time when my Jin family is rising, and it is an excellent opportunity for my younger brother to enter the center of Ducang power and become a master and apprentice.

After planting the Dao, I even destroyed my own spiritual path, wasn't it just for this day?

My death happened to open the gap between the master and apprentice for the Jin family and my younger brother......"

"Sister!"

When a picturesque fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy heard this, he immediately knelt down in front of Zhong Mengting.

"Sister, you don't want to die! I don't want to be the true heir of the master, and I don't want to compete with Shi Shengyuan for any disciples! My name is Zhong Yuantu! I don't want to be called Jin Yuantu! I just want you!"

"Smack!"

Before Zhong Yuantu's words were finished, he was slapped loudly by Zhong Mengting.

"Yuantu, do you want to disappoint your sister?

As soon as you are born, you are a Jiuhua celestial body, a disciple that all masters aspire to be included in, and a legendary innate Dao body.

My hope and that of my mother are all in you, you give me like a man, don't let my sacrifice become meaningless!

On the surface, you have nothing to do with the Jin family or the Zhong family.

After that, your mother will personally feed you to take the Jiuyang Forgetting Dust Pill, so that you can forget everything, and you will not be able to know your true origin by all means.

Unless you can cultivate to the manifestation realm above the Yuan Infant, these memories will not be revived!

You should remember your sister's sacrifice, remember your mother's forbearance, and don't let Zhong Mengzi's younger brother, Zhong Mengdi, get the support of his father and family.

His qualifications are not far behind yours, and most importantly, my father has not been to my mother for a long time.

I hope that my sister's death can move my father and let him know that we are the ones who are willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of the Jin family's glory again......"

......

A month later.

Fang Yan's index finger was a little, and a white light hit the buzzing sword pill, after the white sword pill received the white light, it suddenly burst out with Sensen sword qi, mixed with a trace of awe-inspiring righteousness, moving with Fang Yan's thoughts.

After half a cup of tea, the aura in Fang Yan's body was exhausted, and he took the sword pill back to the dantian and continued to warm up.

"The sword pill given by the master is refined with the Nine Heavens Xuangang Sand, and when it is manipulated, the aura required is a hundred times that of an ordinary sword pill.

In the absence of an elixir to replenish the aura, I can only hold on to half a cup of tea at most, and it seems that it cannot be used as an ordinary means until the realm is not improved. ”

However, although he couldn't do it handy, a month would allow Fang Yan to control the sword pill against the enemy.

Fang Yan collected his thoughts and walked out of the retreat room.

"We want an explanation!"

"Please give us an explanation!"

"Can Shi Zhenren's apprentice kill his fellow disciples and disregard people's lives?"

......

As soon as Fang Yan came out, he heard these voices.

"Lu Shuang, what's going on?"

Fang Yan frowned and asked.

"Master, please cure the slave and maid for the crime of mishandling!"

As he spoke, Lu Shuangzhi knelt down and continued: "That's the case, just yesterday, these people who claimed to be Zhong Mengting's junior disciples gathered around the gate of the cave mansion, shouting for you to give an explanation.

The slaves and maids have already checked, and there are five of them in their group, and they are pretending to be miscellaneous servants to infiltrate Duye Peak.

They guarded Zhong Mengting's corpse and kept crying at the door, and the slaves didn't dare to disturb you during your retreat, so they wanted to drive these people away.

But as soon as they saw the slave and maid move, someone immediately took out a dagger and killed himself on the spot, and after a while, another disciple killed himself again.

The slaves and maids thought they were just miscellaneous disciples, but what they didn't expect was that they turned out to be disciples under the name of Elder Feng of Heping Peak......