The Lord of Reincarnation

"Landlord? Your surname is Yu?"

Fang Xian didn't know when he stopped, and looked at the girl in the costume with great interest.

"Yes, it is."

Yu Xiaolou raised his head and finally saw the true face of the 'senior'.

The tattered beggar's clothes, but the material should be very good. The beard on his face has not been shaved for an unknown period of time, so he can't see his true face clearly, but his eyes are as bright as stars, and like a dark sky, containing indescribable horror.

Yu Xiaolou quickly lowered her head and took another look, she felt that her own soul would be sucked into the dark vortex.

"It's so fast... In the blink of an eye, it's been so many years."

Fang Xian sighed, embarrassingly.

"This senior, is there any old relationship with my family's ancestors?"

Yu Xiaolou bit her lower lip and asked curiously.

But if it is old with the ancestors, shouldn't it be worshiped at the next level?

The ancestors of this level, the youngest one has died for hundreds of years...

"That's right... After I got to see my old friend today, I have a problem on my mind..." Fang Xian took out a scroll of scriptures: "This scroll is the method of cultivating immortals in the fairyland of Shu Mountain. It can only be cultivated to the soul, and it is not It's not that outstanding, so I'll give it to you..."

The exercises he created himself have too many hidden dangers, so it is better not to use them to harm others.

However, Fang Xian has been reincarnated for many generations and has a rich collection. This volume of Daoist scriptures is also the spoils of war when he killed the Quartet in Shushan.

Now that Xinwu Kingdom and Shushan Wonderland have merged, they will definitely be able to use it.

"What...it's actually a cheat book for cultivating immortals, and you can still practice all the way to the supreme realm of the primordial spirit?"

Yu Xiaolou took it, his hands trembling.

Xinwu country is small and poor, and more importantly, there are no spiritual veins and special products, so those who cultivate immortals don't look down on them at all.

Even those at the top can only get the inheritance of casual cultivators who are not popular, and often treat them as treasures.

Can cultivate all the way to Yuanshen,

That is already the most extreme skill.

'Could it be... this senior is also a cultivator, so he can live so long? '

Looking at Fang Xian, Yu Xiaolou suddenly had an idea.

"The primordial spirit...is considered the ultimate state? Don't those immortals who have crossed the tribulation and ascended don't want to lose face?" Fang Xian laughed.

"Well, my little girl has heard of it... It is said that in the fairyland of Mount Shu, ever since a peerless monster appeared and broke the cycle of reincarnation, the world has changed drastically, the road to immortality has been cut off, and no one can become immortal anymore..."

Yu Xiaolou replied tremblingly.

"So that's how it is... But it's not bad to become a primordial spirit. Your future cultivation depends entirely on yourself."

Fang Xian waved his hand, and the figure disappeared.

Yu Xiaolou felt lost: "Senior...you haven't mentioned your name yet..."

It's a pity that besides her, there is no other figure in the Patriarch Hall at this time.

...

"The fairy road is cut off?"

At this time, Fang Xian had arrived at the gate of Yueshan County City, looking up at the sky.

His eyesight was beyond that of ordinary people, and he seemed to be able to see a sword light, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"It's true...that devil...is back!"

Zang Jianzi controlled the flying sword and ran wildly all the way.

He was in his thirties, with fluttering sleeves and a fairy-like air, but at this moment he wished he could control two flying swords and escape from this place far away.

Zang Jianzi is a foreign affairs disciple of the Shushan Sword School, and he has supernatural powers.

If these disciples are placed in the fairyland of Shu Mountain, they are all loose immortals, and they can enjoy hundreds of years of life. If they go to the palace of Xinwu Kingdom, everyone from the queen mother to the emperor will pay tribute to them.

However, Xin Wuguo's aura is poor, even those who have just cultivated mana and just entered the Tao, they don't want to stay here for too long.

The reason why Zang Jianzi lurks here is naturally for a mission, a great shame for the Shushan Sword Sect.

Back then, reincarnation was broken, and after the change of heaven, the immortal roads in the Shushan world were cut off, but many small thousand worlds were merged.

The other small worlds are just average, but this Xinwu Kingdom's territory is fine, but there is a legendary figure named Baihu Xianjun——Fang Xian!

This name is already a taboo in the Shushan world!

Back then, when the two primordial gods and Taoists died, Zhuge Wenxian, the new head teacher of the Shushan Sword Sect, ordered many people to inquire.

Whether it's appearance, name, or even personality... Xin Wuguo's former Baihu Xianjun seems to be the same person as the devil who caused the reincarnation catastrophe!

Even the time is roughly right.

For mortals, it is unbelievable that a person is reborn in another world after death.

But for immortal cultivators, this is already understood.

At that time, someone in the Shushan Sword Sect threatened to wipe out the golden wind and light rain upstairs and down, and kill everyone.

But Zhu Yingzi strongly opposed it, and the Shushan Sword Sect was not a magic sect after all, and the people in the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower had nothing to do with Fang Xian, so they finally escaped.

However, Zhuge Wenxian intensively cultivated the secrets of heaven, but felt that in the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, he might be able to find key clues about the devil in the future, so he issued a mission in the sect.

There have always been disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, lurking in Xinwu Kingdom, on the one hand to monitor the Golden Wind and Light Rain Tower, and on the other hand to perform the duties of the Righteous Dao Sect and monitor the Quartet.

Zang Jianzi didn't take it seriously at first.

If it wasn't for the mission, he wouldn't have come to such a small place that was almost a place of nowhere.

But I didn't expect that today it seemed that he really met the real master!

That figure like a demon god, even if he just glanced at it with his divine sense, almost made him go mad!

At this moment, I felt like crying without tears.

'Obviously the previous senior brothers have done well...why is it my turn? '

Zang Jianzi tried his best to use a few ways to stimulate vitality, but he only had one thought: "Hurry up! Hurry up! I don't want to see that murderous person who broke the cycle of reincarnation... No, didn't the devil say that he had died in the sky back then?" Is it under the catastrophe? Unfortunately, most of the monks of the same generation have passed their lifespan, so they can only ask the head teacher..."

Zang Jianzi flew thousands of miles in one breath, and was lucky to escape, when suddenly he saw a multicolored fog in front of him.

"Um?"

As soon as he pressed the sword light, he wanted to go around in a circle.

The colorful mist didn't show any politeness to him, and spread over directly.

When you look carefully, you will find that it is a group of colorful moths.

They flap their wings and sprinkle colorful powder, covering the sky and the sun.

"How strange, can moths catch up to my flying sword?"

Zang Jianzi shook his head: "Could it be some monster?"

In normal times, with the flying sword in hand, he would dare to fight even the golden core, but today is really not the time.

With his sword light protecting his body, he wanted to avoid it far away.

But suddenly, he saw those moths gathered together, which seemed to form a colorful giant eye?

The giant eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and with extreme magic, they glanced at him indifferently.

Like many moths to a flame, they flew towards him.

They regarded the sword light as nothing, and one of them jumped directly into Zang Jianzi's mouth.

"vomit..."

Zang Jianzi clutched his throat, his eyes suddenly went dark.

The moths and giant eyes just now... all disappeared, as if they were just a dream.