I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Fang Yang's temperament is somewhat aloof and remote, and difficult to get along with.

But Fang Yang knew deeply that he was definitely not the kind of demonic person who killed innocent people and did evil things.

On the contrary, he felt that he was relatively good at dealing with others and would not be so extreme.

Even though Zhang Ye was so rude to him, he didn't think about killing Zhang Ye.

Because he knew that the fight between him and Zhang Ye was actually a rivalry between their respective identity factions, so his murderous intention towards Zhang Ye was not that strong.

But for Qing Luo, Fang Yang had a mood of "getting rid of him and then hurrying up".

Because Qingluo blocked his path to immortality.

Whoever dares to block his path of "immortality, becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor" must accept his spear!

At this moment, Fang Yang was staring at the [seeking good luck and avoiding evil] light group in his mind, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"If you like to intercept the tasks I choose so much, then you can go to hell and intercept them slowly."

There is an opportunity in Yunling Swamp...

Behind the army, there is no harm or difficulty...

In the Snow and Frost Mountains, there is no life or death...

After analyzing the fortune, Fang Yang had already set the tone in his mind that he would use disaster to kill Qingluo.

This time, it was inevitable that he would get rid of Qing Luo without any help.

Of course, if Qing Luo was not fooled, then Fang Yang would have wasted this task at best and only had to turn in three small merits afterwards.

The White Feather Eagle Tribe already has four minor achievements, so a slight delay in the mission for one day is still acceptable.

"Lu Yao, come here..." Fang Yang called Lu Yao over and asked her to select suitable tasks around the Xueshuang Mountains and prepare supplies.

When Lu Yao heard this, she was shocked and wanted to persuade Fang Yang.

Because the Xueshuang Mountains area has long been turned into a frontline battlefield, if so many people from the White Feather Eagle tribe go there, isn't it just a gift of food?

But in the end, Lu Yao quickly gave up this idea of ​​persuasion.

After all, the real commander of the White Feather Eagle tribe is Fang Yang.

What's more, given the special relationship between Fang Yang and Sen Yue, maybe Fang Yang has learned some inside story?

No coincidence.

Qing Luo thought so too.

For a smart person like Lu Yao who thinks a little more, Qing Luo needs to be added!

Just like his previous style, Qing Luo took advantage of his military exploits and basically snatched up all the ordinary group tasks in the Xueshuang Mountains.

In other words, it is already impossible for Fang Yang to lead the White Feather Eagle tribe to travel around the Xueshuang Mountains to gain some merit.

"Fang Yang, as long as I'm here, you will always be blocked by me and never get ahead!" Qing Luo smiled with pride.

Qing Mang on the side saw this, but he just sighed lightly and did not stop Qing Luo.

In fact, Qing Mang was a little disgusted with Qing Luo's behavior these days.

No matter how great her family background is, what can she do?

As martial artists, we still have to rely on our skills after all. How can we pursue fame, fortune, and gain a career?

But just as Qing Luo said, the path between people may have the same destination, but the process is actually very different!

"Although the Xueshuang Mountains are very dangerous, they have the protection of Shan Lao. As long as someone of Taoist level does not take action, A Luo will definitely not be in danger." Qing Mang put one hand behind his back and watched Qing Luo leave from a distance.

Ahead, Qing Luo led his tribe and left quickly, feeling very relaxed and happy.

the other side.

Fang Yang once again led Lu Yao to accept the task.

When Fang Yang learned that his mission had been taken away by Qing Luo again, he took a deep breath, as if suppressing deep anger.

After all, the task is taken away again and again, but everyone will have anger in their heart!

In an instant, Fang Yang's expression returned to indifference again, as if he had never been angry.

But Lu Yao, who was standing next to him, knew that this was just because of Fang Yang's advanced city.

Regarding Qing Luo, Fang Yang must hate him to death!

Uncle Fang couldn't help but nodded inwardly when he saw Fang Yang adjusting his mentality so quickly.

At the same time, Uncle Fang was also planning to wait for Qingluo to return and then talk to the older generation named Qing, because Qingluo was really going too far.

"Lu Yao, take a look at the Yunling swamp area..." Fang Yang gave the order.

He asked Lu Yao to abandon the Xueshuang Mountains and choose the mission in the Yunling Swamp.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lu Yao quickly put on a look of working hard, not daring to stop.

When Fang Yang saw Lu Yao's posture, his expression was still cold, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

Although it is not enough to hum a song, there is still a sense of joy.

Not only was it the life of those who were in charge of Lu Yao and the White Feather Eagle tribe, but also because Qing Luo actually went to the Xueshuang Mountains!

In an instant, Fang Yang wiped away this emotion and began to focus on business.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yang led a group of people and set off to Yunling Swamp.

He was not only completing his daily tasks, but also trying to obtain the third-level opportunity mentioned in the lottery.

…

The white-feathered eagle chirped and flew rapidly upward in the waterfall, showing its embarrassed posture.

The damp wind blew slowly towards the mountain pavilion, causing the little frost horse to look shocked.

Let alone Xiao Shuangma, Uncle Fang felt that Bai Yuying was too hardworking.

"Ayang, you asked me to supervise the training of the white-feathered eagle so that it can grow up quickly."

"But in fact, its desire to become stronger is far beyond your imagination."

"What I can do now is wait until it can no longer hold on and take it back to recuperate."

Uncle Fang Qi clicked his tongue in surprise.

Part of the reason why the [Sky Eagle Vertical and Horizontal Spear] cannot be fully executed is because the white-feathered eagle cannot bear the power of the fire eagle's shadow.

Therefore, Fang Yang left Bai Yuying at the station these days and entrusted Uncle Fang Qi to help take care of it. He did not let Bai Yuying follow him on tasks.

The main purpose is to let the white-feathered eagle grow up quickly.

Perhaps because it was the first time he left Fang Yang's side, Bai Yuying felt that Fang Yang was going to leave it alone and ignore it.

This omen made the white feathered eagle very frightened.

It doesn't want to drag Fang Yang down, let alone be given up by Fang Yang!

Ever since, after waking up every day, the first thing Bai Yuying had to do was to train independently, a crazy training that was almost self-inflicted.

If Uncle Fang hadn't been watching it, I'm afraid it would have been seriously injured, or even worse, it would have been swallowed by the waterfall and died.

It is difficult not to be shaken by Xiao Shuangma's fearless courage in facing life and death crises many times.

Because of this, Xiao Shuangma respected the White Feather Eagle a little bit.

And Uncle Fang Qi found it even more incredible.

Because Uncle Fang actually knew something about the eagle-controlling method of the Carp Eagle Sage, Fang Nian’s ancestor.

It is absolutely impossible for White Feather Eagle to achieve this for Fang Yang just by using the method of controlling the eagle!

"Ayang, it's rare in life to have a partner who is entrusted with your life. You have to treat Bai Yuying well." Uncle Fang Qi said with emotion.

Below the waterfall, the white-feathered eagle is still fluttering its wings.

Rumble——

The waterfall flying down brought a majestic impact, constantly wearing down the white-feathered eagle's body, making it more difficult for the white-feathered eagle to fly upward, and even made the white-feathered eagle's whole body red and swollen.

The white-feathered eagle seemed to be exhausted and exhausted.

But the white-feathered eagle still gritted its teeth and persisted, flapping its wings slightly tremblingly and flying upward little by little, as if it was trying to lift up the torrent and counterattack.

Its strength may not be strong enough, and its potential is not outstanding enough, but the will in it makes even the well-informed Uncle Fang feel moved and deeply shocked.

If Fang Xuan had Bai Yuying's three-point will, why worry about not succeeding in the great way?