The next moment, Fang Qing's soul body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. Soon, his pupils dilated, then exploded, turning into pure soul power that filled the sky, and disappeared into the trial site.

In the distance, Jiao Huangwu and Niu Shangtian's expressions changed greatly, and their whole bodies were shaking. They were extremely frightened. If Fang Qing died, how would they have any chance of survival?

In the outside world, Fang Qing's physical body was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, motionless and without any abnormalities. Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Chaos Immortal Spirit Orb did not make any movement, as if it ignored the explosion of Fang Qing's divine body and did not come to rescue him at all.

In the Yuanshen Battle Court and outside the trial area, the mysterious space suddenly glowed, and the nourishing spirit mist rushed towards a special direction. It was a round platform about ten feet thick, with densely packed mysterious runes engraved on it.

As if the round platform was activated by the nourishing spirit mist, the round platform suddenly burst out with bright light, and a soul body quickly gathered. It was Fang Qing, with a slender body, black hair hanging around his shoulders, a temperament as gentle as jade, and eyes tightly closed.

His body was trembling slightly, as if he had gone through reincarnation, or was reborn. Fang Qing was still in a dream-like state, unwilling to wake up for a long time, realizing this huge change, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Little ancestor, you..."

The call sounded as if it came from an endlessly distant world, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, hazy and extremely unreal.

The next moment, Fang Qing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes a little confused and distracted. After three breaths, he saw the soul bodies of Jiao Huangwu and Niu Shangtian standing not far away, looking at him in horror.

Fang Qing's Yuan Shen Body showed a thoughtful look as he looked at this extremely mysterious space. He had underestimated this Yuan Shen Battle Court before, but he did not expect that this thing would be so defiant.

No wonder the old gangster would take it as his own. This is really an incredible rare treasure, even worse than those ancient artifacts.

Fang Qing shook his head: "I'm fine, huh?"

He looked at Jiao Huangwu and the two, and then noticed an abnormality. His Yuan Shen body was weakened by two points. His Yuan Shen power, which was at the peak of the early stage of breaking the delusion, had weakened to the initial stage of the breaking of delusion. This kind of consumption was unimaginable.

Fang Qing looked thoughtful and realized one thing: the effect of Yuanshen Battle Court's resurrecting the dead is not without its drawbacks. Fang Qing doesn't know what other things it consumes, but it will definitely consume the "fallen"'s own energy.

Soul power, this should be the so-called price.

Walking in the Yuan Shen Battle Court, Fang Qing carefully felt the changes around him. He soon discovered something unusual. The nourishing spirit mist had weakened slightly. It did not have the extremely comfortable feeling before, as if it was lost.

gained a lot of energy.

"It seems that the quantity of this spirit-nourishing mist is limited and needs to be replenished. If it is used without restriction, it would be against common sense."

Fang Qing quickly understood this. He looked thoughtful and thought about the creation liquid in the Zhenshi Bagua Medicine Garden. He wondered if it had any supplementary effect.

Beside him, Jiao Huangwu looked like he was hesitating to speak. Fang Qing glanced at him: "What does Senior Huangwu want to say?"

Jiao Huangwu took a deep breath: "Little ancestor, I want to give it a try and fight against the senior masters of our demon clan, but..."

Fang Qing nodded and immediately said: "Of course it is possible, but I can't guarantee that the mysterious power can work on Senior Desolate, so you, old man, must be prepared."

Jiao Huangwu's old face changed, and he sighed: "I think so too. The little ancestor has refined the Yuanshen War Court, and it is natural that it can restore the little ancestor. The old ancestor and Niu Shangtian may not be able to receive such treatment.

Already."

Niu Shangtian is also very envious of the mysterious power here. If he can compete with the senior masters of their demon clan, it will definitely be of great benefit. This is not like a ray of soul power being put into the Ten Thousand Demons Spiritual Medicine Record, but the entire soul body entering the trial.

Therefore, the rewards obtained are also different.

Today, Fang Qing has also figured out the situation of the Ten Thousand Demons Spiritual Medicine Record. It is a ball of divine soul power with a sealing effect. Each owner can only make one copy and pass it on, and it is absolutely impossible to make a second copy.

.

Fang Qing nodded: "Don't worry, seniors, I will continue to study the Yuanshen Battle Court and try to find a way to activate the mysterious power on my own."

This heaven-defying treasure definitely has a great secret. He believed that something that could be valued by the Chaos Fairy Spirit Pearl could be so simple?

Fang Qing came to the trial site and looked at the martial arts wills sitting cross-legged among them. His eyes were full of fear. These martial arts wills were too strong. He could not resist anyone who walked out at random. The exquisite martial arts and fighting techniques

Its purity is rare in the world.

Jiao Huangwu looked at the martial arts wills and explained to Fang Qing: "My clan's Ten Thousand Demons Spiritual Medicine Record is actually a special secret technique, related to the way of sealing the town. The cultivation realm of these masters are all at the eighth level of the Saint Realm."

Above all, they were all extremely talented and beautiful people during their lifetimes, so they were able to retain their invincible power during their lifetimes."

The way to seal the town?

Fang Qing was startled. He knew the way to seal the town. It was a powerful way, not inferior to the nine great ways in heaven and earth.

In some aspects, it has unimaginable power. Not to mention anything else, the Tongtian Formation is based on the way of sealing the town. It is extremely powerful at that end.

"Does the Locking Formation have the power to seal off the town?" Fang Qing looked at Jiao Huangwu and asked him this question.

Jiao Huangwu shook his head: "My little ancestor didn't seem to understand the word 'sealing the town'. The so-called town sealing is actually a combination of two different forces. The seal is a kind of power, which is the ability to lock the air formation; suppression is another

It is another kind of power; the two combined into one is the power of sealing the town, that is, the power of the same sky formation, sealing the sky and suppressing the earth, it is omnipotent!"

Fang Qing listened extremely seriously, his eyes were extremely bright, and he remembered Jiao Huangwu's words deeply. The way to seal the town was so mysterious, and it had two powers at the same time. It was actually one of the supreme ways.

Taking one last look at the trial site, Fang Qing shook his head, feeling deeply powerless. These top saints were really too strong. They would not suppress their cultivation realm and martial arts knowledge to compete with themselves. They would go all out when they struck, with that earth-shattering sword.

, unpredictable.

His current strength is comparable to that of a third-level Saint Realm master, but he is vulnerable to that Demonic Saint Sword Cultivator, which left an indelible impression on Fang Qing.

Since he set foot in the world of cultivation, Fang Qing has always been brave and invincible. He has rarely encountered an opponent in the same realm. Today, he has experienced the taste of death. It is quite uncomfortable. If his mind was not extremely strong, he would probably collapse at that moment.

He needs to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible, and what is waiting for him right now is to survive the calamity of Yuxu Realm. With a thought, the Yuan Shen Body will return.

The next moment, Fang Qing opened his eyes, glanced around, and shook his head. At some point, the four little things went out to play again. It was really unimaginable for them to sit quietly and practice.

At this moment, there is a big turmoil in the Dongwu Domain, basically about the Haoran Sect. In the past month, the Haoran Sect has become famous. Every once in a while, there will be a big commotion, which makes the entire Dongwu

Many monks in the martial arts domain looked at him with suspicion.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Haoran Sect, which has always been peaceful and peaceful, seems to have become a vegetable market now, not to mention the excitement."

"What should I say? What happened to the Haoran Sect? Is there going to be a war with the Tyrant Fist Sect? It shouldn't be."

"Fellow Daoist has just come out of seclusion, right? One look at the major events that have happened in Fengyun World in recent years. You might not believe it if you tell me. It's so thrilling."

"Hahaha, what Fellow Daoist Hou said makes sense. If it weren't for that little thing, wouldn't the Fengyun Realm be too boring? I like this kind of environment. In troubled times, there is hope for good fortune!"

"This... Fellow Daoist Gou, Fellow Daoist Hou, can you two have a detailed discussion with Mr. Ma? Guys, bring your Chunfeng Manyue Tower's famous green bamboo wine to three jars. Can you two fellow Daoists give me a favor?"

"Old Ma, you are treating one thing favorably than another. I have been watching you here for a long time. You old man, you can't do it on purpose, right? Well, let's have a drink and chat together. I am also fortunate to meet two Taoist friends.

.”

This is just a small episode. Comments like this are overwhelming. After the mysterious whirlpool incident, Haoran Sect of Dongwu Domain has become the focus of Fengyun World again, and Fang Qing has become famous again. Many people are very speechless, as long as that little guy is there

The place is bound to be lively to watch.

It is worth mentioning that Fang Buhui and Lin Yiyun, the couple, have been walking non-stop in Fengyun Realm. First they went to the Lin family and met their father-in-law, mother-in-law and many elders, and then they set foot in the Po Star Sect of Zhongwu Domain to meet Tong Qiuyu.

It was another unspeakable scene. In the end, Tong Qiuyu invited Fang Buhui to fight. The two fought hard, and Tong Qiuyu also recognized Fang Buhui. The two met and laughed away their grudges.

In the end, Tong Qiuyu and Fang Buhui got drunk, no longer obsessed with the past, and completely put down their burdens. Tong Wanshi was very happy, met the three of them in person, gave them many good things, and then the three of them left together.

Po Xing Sect wants to take a walk in the Fengyun Realm.

The three of them walked in the world of wind and cloud, and inevitably encountered powerful opponents. They narrowly escaped death several times. Fang Buhui made the most progress. The long sword in his hand was stained with blood, and the long-lost passion and fighting spirit returned.

At the same time, Fang Buhui's extraordinary physique after being transformed by the altar of good luck spirit wine was also exposed. The three of them studied for a long time and finally determined that it was actually an ancient divine body that was rare in the human race, and it had the same purpose as the Xuanhuang body.

Time goes back to when the three of them experienced a tragic battle, deep in the Yunling Mountains. At this moment, the dense forest was full of bloodstains. A hundred-foot-long brown python died on the spot, and large swaths of blood soaked the soil beneath it.

Tong Qiuyu was disheveled and covered in blood. He was panting and sitting on the ground, his face full of exhaustion. Then, he looked at the dumbfounded Fang Buhui with strange eyes: "How could this happen? How could you hide it like this?

Shen, after all these years, the fact that he has a special physique has not been revealed until today. It is true that like father, like son, I must be surprised."

It turned out that in the battle just now, Fang Buhui tried to stop the giant python from coiling around Lin Yiyun. For some reason, a wild aura emerged from his body, and the ancient aura shook all directions.

The magical weapon in his hand, the Sword of Mercy, burst out with bright light in an instant, making a loud sword sound, and the sword energy spread hundreds of feet.

As soon as the sword came out, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder. Fang Buhui and his sword passed through the giant python. The next moment, the giant python broke into two parts, shocking the two masters in the distance.

After hearing Tong Qiuyu's bastard words, Lin Yiyun, who was completely intact, gave Tong Qiuyu a hard look: "That's nonsense! Isn't he the kind of person you think he is if he doesn't regret it? Also, you bastard, dare to slander my youth again."

Son, I will beat you to death, you bastard!"

Tong Qiuyu smiled coquettishly: "Slip of the tongue, isn't this too shocking? This guy just struck a sword, which was indeed powerful. It was comparable to the power of a master at the peak of the life and death realm. With his cultivation at the peak of the martial arts realm, it would be

You, aren't you surprised?"

Lin Yiyun was indeed surprised, extremely shocked, and simply incomprehensible. She dropped the Xueyun Sword, and immediately helped Fang Buhui, who was in a daze, to sit down, and said softly: "Buhui, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Tong Qiuyu pouted. He hated seeing the two of them like this. He immediately turned around to heal his wounds, out of sight and out of mind.

Fang Buhui glanced at Lin Yiyun and shook his head: "It's okay, I feel a huge power dormant in my body, but I don't know how to use it. At that moment, it rushed out suddenly, catching me off guard, and cut it off with a sword

Earth Dragon.”

Lin Yiyun stretched out his slender hand and placed it on Fang Buhui's pulse gate. The true energy in his body entered Fang Buhui's body and probed Fang Buhui's condition.

After three breaths, Lin Yiyun suddenly let go of his hand and looked at Fang Buhui in surprise: "How is that possible? How can you really be the owner of a special physique?"

Fang Buhui shook his head: "I don't think it is possible, but apart from those with special physiques, are there other powers that can cause the power of the sword just now? Although the Mercy Sword is powerful, it is not something we can easily activate.

"

Lin Yiyun looked at Fang Buhui with a strange look on her face, and then shouted: "You bastard, have you been lying to me?"

Fang Buhui was shocked: "How is that possible? I really don't know what's going on?"

At this moment, Tong Qiuyu no longer cared about healing her wounds, and began to add insult to injury: "How is it impossible? You, the guy, can do anything in order to win the beauty back."

It's no wonder that the handsome old man Tong Qiuyu was so troubled. Such a proud girl was beaten first by that bastard Fang Buhui. Even though he was relieved, he always wanted to attack his love rival.

Lin Yiyun glanced at the smug Tong Qiuyu: "Shut up!" Then he looked at Fang Buhui with a thoughtful expression: "Then what kind of treasure did you eat? Could it be...

..The fruit, right?”
To be continued...