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Volume 1: The Blackened Zhang Si in the World of Fairy Sword 106 Good Go

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    Thirty-six disciples walked as fast as flying, and returned to their positions after several leaps. With this true energy, they set up their most skilled Tiangang Formation. If the one who set up the formation was strong enough, even the Demon King could be subdued by the Tiangang Formation. Unfortunately, Shushan is now strong  Very few, and the strength of this formation is also greatly reduced.

    Fang Xian raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone, the previous leader asked us to draw a clear line between us and mortals. What do you think?" The disciples looked at Fang Xian blankly, not knowing how to answer.  .

    "Everyone, the previous head asked us to forget all the things in the mortal world and abandon our relatives, friends and lovers in order to understand the immortal way. What do you think?" The disciples began to get restless. Even the cultivation of Jiujianxian could not let go of this, let alone them.  .

    "Everyone, the former head Dugu Yuyun is farting."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡± The disciples were surprised.

    "Ahem." If the previous head was detached from the mortal world, then Fang Xian would have devoted himself to the market. After a mouthful of thick phlegm, the twenty-seventh generation head began to lecture, "Everyone, before we become immortals, we are human beings first.  To abandon one's parents is to be unfilial, to abandon one's friends is to be unrighteous, to abandon one's lover is to be heartless, dare I ask, what kind of person can be called a person who is unfilial, unjust, and heartless?!"

    The disciples' bodies trembled slightly, thinking about the past, the parents they had not seen for a long time, the brothers who drank and had fun when they were young, the little beauty next door, the little girl herding sheep, and the little girl herding sheep.  The little girl's mother, thinking about the sheep, suddenly felt a surge of restless emotion in her heart.

    As a leisure Taoist who is calm and detached from the world, this is a taboo.

    "Everyone here applies the words of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, the true god of the plane. If you want to seek the immortal way, you must first cultivate the human way. If you don't know right and wrong, how can you be an immortal!!"

    The disciples clenched their fists and their eyes were slightly red. They had sacrificed too much in order to cultivate immortality.

    "The True God told us that we must first be good people before cultivating immortals. So I can tell you for sure that Master Jian's path is crooked, and the plane he goes to will not have good results. The next question is how can we be good people?  "Human beings" we need to have seven emotions, including joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. In a simple sentence, we need to love, and we also need to hate. We need to love to the point of burning and hate to the point of piercing our bones. Only then can we be considered humane."

    "What a humane person!" The old man lowered his head and wrote quickly. This was the most unconventional statement he had ever heard, and it added a touch of vitality to his silent heart.

    Fang Xian stood with his hands behind his hands: "Everyone, I'm not far away from ascending. Before I leave, I hope you can experience with me this feeling of love that burns and hate that pierces your bones. This feeling can be regarded as the unworthy leader of me.  , the last thing I do for everyone." The disciples' brains have been occupied by mortal emotions, and the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time have rekindled. Although no one said a word at this time, their true energy is burning like love.  Longing for the long-lost "humanity"

    Fang Xian took out his old friend ~ Lao Po, the Sky-breaking Hammer for the last time.

    "Brother, please accompany me on my last journey." Fang Xian held up his dark friend, and scenes flashed through his mind, from the first time he faced the little grass monster to Lao Po helping him enter the Water Moon Palace.  From helping him win the martial arts competition to marrying him, to breaking open the wall of the Lin Mansion and escaping Tiantian, this unknown brother actually helped him force away the arrogant sword master.

    The old man next to him looked at the arrogant black energy on Lao Po's body and his eyes lit up again: "This is the power of Pan Feng!! It is said that it is used to eliminate all disharmonious existences. Unexpectedly, it actually exists in this world!!" Fang Xian tensed  He held Lao Po and took a deep breath.

    Whether it breaks the demon or the magic depends on this blow.

    If the demon is broken, the water monster will disappear after being hit by the hammer.

    If the magic is broken, the Witch Queen's ultimate spell will be lifted, and the water monster will be resurrected again.

    At this time, there is only one bet.

    "People make plans, and God makes things happen." Fang Xian finally sighed, swung the last blow that belonged to Lao Po, and yelled, "Help me, Lao Po!! Don't cheat me!!!"

    The Sky-Breaking Hammer let out its final roar, and black energy burst out from the hammer's body.

    When Lao Po hit the remains of the water monster, there was no scene of heaven and earth colliding. Instead, it was surprisingly calm, without a single sound.

    "Old Po, let's go." The Sky-Breaking Hammer in Fang Xian's hand gradually transformed into specks of black sand and flew away in the wind.

    The body of the Water Monster also began to change. Black energy gradually penetrated the Water Monster's body, and the originally petrified surface began to fragment.  In a few moments, fragments of the stone fell to the ground, and the earthy color on the water monster's body turned into yellow sand and drifted away, revealing its body frozen in ice.

    A few moments later, the ice gradually melted, and the flesh and blood revealed its original tragic color.

    Fang Xian took two steps back feebly, as if he had already seen the result: "It still won't work after all."

    The fairy in the book came into play at this time and shouted towards Fang Xian: "Little devil, your strike just broke the spell on the water monster."To seal it, you still need a hammer to destroy the water monster's demonic body!  !  !  "At this time, the power of wind, fire, lightning, and earth gradually receded, and the body of the water monster began to reorganize, and it began to throb.

    "No, that was Lao Po's last time.,Fang Xian sighed sadly, "It's God's will. Lao Po has helped me six times, and the rest depends on others.  Fang Xian took out the familiar big ax, swung it and roared: "Everyone, this monster is an immortal body and will cause endless harm if it remains in the mortal world. No one can be spared."  "

    "Everyone, do you have relatives in the mortal world that you can't let go of?"

    "have!"

    "I have nostalgic friends!"

    "have!"

    "There is a sweet lover!"

    ¡°This is a must have!!¡±

    "Everyone, you love the mortals the most, and you are the most ruthless to the water monsters that destroy everything. Please join me, an unworthy leader, to appreciate this humanity, crush hatred with these hands, and protect with these hands.  like."

    The Tiangang Formation was operating at full strength, and a magical weapon attached to the power of love and hate stabbed the water monster.

    Fang Xian even wielded the big axe, using all his brute force to strike at the water monster's chest again and again.

    ????????? Time after time of being torn apart and revived, time after time of destruction and rebirth, the water monster¡¯s immortal body is trapped in an endless struggle in pain and survival.

    For the ruthless monsters, this is just the instinct of life and death.  But for Fang Xian, for these ordinary Shushan disciples, this is a test of love and hate.

    The white-haired old man endured the bloody wind and was dying in the storm of swords, but he still struggled to open his eyes and look at this scene.

    "I see,

    "I understand." The old man smiled lightly and fell on the snow.

    The book fairy stood in front of the old man, took the brush in his hand, and continued this story silently.

    At the same time, Dali City was also in a bitter battle.

    The Black Miao people lost their leader. They just thought that the White Miao people had mastered the magic and came to exterminate the clan. They all attacked Dali in small groups frantically. Although the White Miao people were also brave, they were still too kind compared to the Black Miao people's ruthlessness.  , and retreated steadily.

    Lin Yueru was wildly dancing her whip outside the city. This was the fifth blow to the blood-stained sand. Within five feet of her body were the remains of the Black Miao people. Instead of the skin and flesh being torn apart, her liver was bursting and her bones were cracked.

    Ling'er is holding the Heavenly Snake Staff and wearing a living creature's cloak, standing alone on the altar. All six spirit beads have been returned, and it's just time to wait.

    "How long will Little Stone have?!" Ling'er listened to the sounds of fighting outside and smelled the blood in the air. The fighting of her tribe had made her grief-stricken, but at this time she represented the glory of the Nuwa clan.  Don't shed tears again.

    "There's still half an hour left," Zhengtai said in a deep voice.

    "What's taking so long!" Ling'er clenched her fists, "Brother Xian, why did he keep us waiting for so long! Could it be that he couldn't find the old thief who worshiped the moon I can't wait any longer!"

    After saying this, Ling'er jumped off the altar and went into battle.

    "Absolutely not!" The leader of the Bai Miao tribe stopped in front of Ling'er. "The immortal has told us to stay here. You must not participate in the battle to consume mana. As long as the rain sacrifice is successful, the battle for water among the tribesmen will naturally stop!"

    "Coco" Ling'er held the staff tightly, tears rolling in the frame, "Ke Xian brother, why did you ask me to wait for so long? How could I watch my clan members die without caring about it!" At this time, a wounded soldier was dragging his body covered in blood.  Got over.

    " Patriarch." The soldier's eyes were red, and what looked like blood and tears flowed from his eyes. "Chief,, you are incompetent Princess, she has" The Bai Miao clan leader stiffened when he heard this, and took two steps back: "  Don't say it, don't say it now." The soldier was seriously injured and fell down. The colorful pearl crown he held in his hand was covered with blood and fell to the ground.

    The patriarch took a deep breath, slowly picked up the pearl crown, kissed it and put it in his arms.

    "" Ling'er's tears finally oozed out, "Please give the order quickly, patriarch, I'll wait for the decisive battle when we leave the palace!" "No." Although the Bai Miao patriarch's eyes were blood-red, she was still conscious, and she had bitten her lips to draw blood.  "Here, listen to the order and guard the altar! Before Ling'er's sacrifice to the rain is completed, we can't step out of the altar!"

    "Why why why!!" Ling'er cried, "My sister Anu, you are her biological mother, why don't you go and avenge her."

    "The old friend has passed away. As a clan leader, you can't ruin a major event that affects the whole clan just because of your own grudges!" The clan leader turned his head silently, tears already falling to the ground. "Ling'er, if we also go out, the slave will be in vain.  I have sacrificed myself, and I hope you will take care of the overall situation" The patriarch's demeanor made Ling'er feel sublimated. Indeed, her responsibility was not to fight. She wiped away her tears, silently returned to the altar, closed her eyes, and waited quietly.  .

    ?"Thousands of people, sister Nu'er, Ling'er will not let your sacrifices be in vain."

    "Report!!" Another soldier rushed back, "The black Miao army has been heading towards the altar. The patriarch of the clan must withdraw first."

    ¡°¡­¡± ¡°We promised the Great Immortal that we will be there when we are in the altar.  "The leader of the Bai Miao clan has a tough mouth, but his heart is full of desolation. She knows the fighting power of the Black Miao very well. In this battle, the Black Miao has used all poisons and witchcraft. Bai Miao has never dared to use big weapons because of the love of the same roots.  The five poisonous beasts that were used as killers, Geroji¨¡o once proposed to summon the five poisonous beasts to fight again, but everyone rejected it.

    The clan leader could see clearly that other people had unnecessary kindness. After the meeting, she had specifically authorized Gallo to summon the Five Poison Beasts.

    But the white Miao people acted too late, and the black Miao people acted too early. At this time, Gerojiao was still secretly cultivating the five poisonous beasts in the trial cave, fearing that he would not be able to make it in time.  !  .

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