An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Three thousand miles east of the Dali Palace, in an inconspicuous small ravine, the night breeze blows, beasts roar and insects chirp, and the moon shines, it is peaceful and comfortable.

Suddenly, a figure flew quickly from a distance. He stood in front of a rock, took out a token, took a few fingerprints, took a step forward, and then the person disappeared.

Fang Ping appeared from the void space and came to the rock. His eyes flashed with spiritual light. Under the influence of the Eyes of Deception, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

The mountain where the boulder was located disappeared and was replaced by a large formation.

The formation does not seem to be particularly advanced, but it has excellent concealment and confusion effects.

Even though Fang Ping had already known that this was one of the several strongholds of the Zhaixing Tower in Dali, he would not be able to discover its existence if he searched for it with his spiritual consciousness alone.

"What are you going to do? Break the formation directly or sneak in secretly?" Song Tao's voice came from the void behind Fang Ping.

"No, this junior is going to wait here." Fang Ping disappeared from the spot with a thought.

"Oh? I thought you were going to fight in."

After Fang Ping decided to take revenge on Zhai Xing Tower, the Thirteenth Prince sent Song Tao to protect Fang Ping.

Tu Lie and the others originally clamored to follow, but Fang Ping felt that it would be inconvenient for him to move if they came together, so he sent them to study the fairy flagpole while he came alone.

He first left the Dali Palace alone, walked around the nearby Fangshi, and then left the Fangshi in a swagger. After confirming that his whereabouts had been tracked by people from the Star Reaching Tower, Fang Ping disappeared and banned Came to this stronghold.

"I don't know the situation inside yet. If you break the formation and enter rashly, you may be in danger."

While he was talking, the monk who had just entered the formation reappeared and flew in the direction he came from.

Fang Ping secretly took action and left a mark on him. While using the Wanli tracking mirror to keep an eye on the opponent's whereabouts, he continued to stare at the stronghold.

Sure enough, not long after, two more monks left from inside, heading in the same direction as the previous one.

This time, Fang Ping did not wait any longer, but followed them not far or near.

These three people are all at Nascent Soul cultivation level. The one at the beginning has a slightly lower cultivation level, only in the middle Nascent Soul stage. The next two are in the late Nascent Soul cultivation level. Moreover, these two people also bear the mark of the Silver Medal Killer.

"Why are only the two of you sent?" The monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was slightly dissatisfied. He was just a bronze medal killer, and he didn't dare to be too obvious when facing these two people.

"It's just a late Yuanying monk, the two of us are enough." said a middle-aged monk among the two silver medals.

"No." The bronze medal said: "This person is extremely powerful and has several spiritual treasures with him. I tell the hall master not to be careless. It is best to send a few more people over."

"How presumptuous, you are just a bronze medalist, how dare you question the hall master's decision, or do you mean that you don't believe in our strength?" Another silver medalist said coldly.

The bronze medal hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, that's not what I meant. The two of you have just arrived and don't know how far away that person is. He is definitely not comparable to ordinary Yuanying Tianjiao. I have seen him take action, so I think it should be Treat it as a saint-level powerhouse."

"Haha, Holy Son level?" The silver medal middle-aged man said sarcastically: "Have all the Holy Son missions started to get messed up these days? Is there anyone who appears randomly that is the Holy Son level?"

"No wonder you are still a bronze medalist after so many years. Just because the opponent has a few spiritual treasures and escaped two assassinations by chance, you are scared to death by the opponent. I think you should abandon your cultivation and exit the Star-Zhaing Tower."

The bronze medalist was obviously dissatisfied, but he did not dare to refute. He could only suppress his cowardice in his stomach: "Okay, since the hall master and you two have made a decision, I will wait for your good news."

"Hmph, a mere unknown person who stepped on some shit and got some opportunities is regarded as a saint-level powerhouse.

If the Star Building is as timid as you, then the Star Building should just close its doors from now on. "

"I've seen the photos taken last time. If Tu Lie and others hadn't come to help, he would have been killed on the spot."

"He's like trash. This time without Tu Lie and the others, I can stab him to death with just one finger."

As he spoke, he took out an incense stick and lit it, pinching a few seals in his hand. The green smoke from the incense curled up and drifted in one direction.

The three figures disappeared immediately and followed the wisp of smoke.

This incense stick and green smoke should obviously be some kind of tracking treasure.

So when Fang Ping, who was hiding in the distance, looked at the green smoke floating towards him, he was confused because he didn't even know when he was marked by the other party.

Especially since he is still hiding in the void space, it makes him feel strange that this thing can still find him.

He did not leave immediately, but while carefully checking whether there were any tracking marks left by the other party on his body, he kept an eye on Qing Yan and the three killers hiding in the dark.

As a result, he did not find the mark on his body, but the three killers were gradually approaching him under the guidance of Qing Yan.

Soon, when the opponent was less than ten miles away from him, Fang Ping moved.

The willow leaf magic weapon sealed the void and suppressed several people. The wings of the colorful butterfly flapped to seal the middle of the silver medal in multiple spatial cages.

Then Fang Ping controlled the willow leaf magic treasure to teleport again, and the ten-mile distance arrived in an instant. When Fang Ping appeared again, the silver medal middle-aged man who was controlled by the space cage just reacted and tried to break the blockade with a sharp sword in his hand.

In addition, the people also sensed the space blockade, and they also broke out at the first time to destroy the blockade.

"Zhaixinglou, right? You like assassination, right? You said I was a nobody, and you wanted to kill me with one finger, right?"

"Isn't it just assassination? Who wouldn't be the same?"

Fang Ping suddenly appeared in front of the other party, holding the sky-breaking purple thunder bamboo in his hand, a five-colored stone tablet on his head, and an ice crystal-shaped magic treasure between his eyebrows emitting cold air.

The gravity field was fully exerted to cover the opponent.

The silver medal middle-aged man had just raised a force that had not yet been exerted, and was immediately suppressed by the sudden increase in gravity. The reverse flow of qi and blood and spiritual energy was blocked, causing his qi to turn directly into a blood arrow and burst out of his mouth.

The cold air from the ice spirit treasure between Fang Ping's eyebrows shot out, and before the blood arrow flew out, it turned into a blood-colored ice block and froze it in front of his mouth, and the man was directly frozen into an ice sculpture.

Before the opponent had time to gather his energy again to break the move, he was completely wrapped in thunder, making Fang Ping look like he was holding thunder and hitting the opponent's head heavily.

At the same time, the Yin-Yang Bagua mirror in Fang Ping's soul flashed, and a dragon-shaped soul flew out of the mirror and rushed straight to the opponent's forehead.

The power of the dragon-shaped soul blessed by the spirit treasure Bagua mirror increased by 30% out of thin air, making Fang Ping, who was already far more powerful than his peers and was extremely good at soul attacks, have a stronger lethality in his soul attacks.