Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 419 Fairy
It was very quiet.

Fang Zhixing immediately released his spiritual perception and wanted to explore every corner of the earthquake zone.

However, his soul only spread to a distance of three meters around his body before it was unable to continue and stopped as if it was frozen.

Almost at the same time, Master Tang exclaimed, "Being here, our souls are suppressed by an unknown force. The subsequent exploration will be very demanding on our eyesight. Be careful."

"Yes!"

Bu Yan'e and the others looked serious and cautious.

So, the group of five first looked at the attic on the left, and then looked at the lake on the right.

Then, everyone chose to walk towards the attic area on the left.

The reason is simple. If there are any treasures in the earthquake zone, they will most likely be stored in the attic.

As he was walking, Uncle Tang suddenly stopped, his body as tense as a bowstring.

In front of me is a lawn, full of flowers and plants, lush and green.

A figure suddenly appeared among the flowers and plants, lying sideways with his back to the crowd.

Fang Zhixing looked closely and found that the man was covered with a thick layer of dust, like a clay sculpture, with half of his body buried under the soil.

Judging from the exposed body outline, it should be a woman, wearing a white dress, dressed like a maid.

“Is it a clay figurine?”

Bu Yan'e blinked. She could not sense any sign of breathing from the figure.

The man with white hair and a youthful face frowned slightly and said cautiously, "No, will the clay figurine's hair dance in the wind?"

When Bu Yan'e heard this, she noticed that the woman's hair at her temples was swaying slightly in the wind.

The horse-faced young man was silent for a moment, drew his sword, and said seriously, "I'll go take a look."

He walked forward, step by step.

When it got closer, nothing happened.

The horse-faced young man became bolder. He reached out and grabbed the woman's shoulder, then quickly retreated away.

The woman then turned over, from lying on her side to lying on her back, revealing a face as pale as a ghost, her eyelids open, and her eyes wide open.

What made the five people gasp was that the moment the woman turned over, her eyes moved.

"Live?"

The horse-faced young man felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and subconsciously released an arc of sword energy.

shuh~
The earth rolled up and the flowers and plants fluttered.

The sword energy of a mid-stage Wuzong master should not be underestimated.

But the horse-faced young man did not slash at the woman. Instead, his sword energy landed in front of her, plowing a furrow.

The wind whistled hard, and the dust and dirt wrapped around the woman fell off, revealing a graceful body, a young face, red lips and white teeth.

The white dress and jewelry were all as clean as new.

This scene looks like the beauty in the white dress has just fallen.

Moreover, from beginning to end, the woman stared at the five people with her eyes wide open, and only her pupils were trembling slightly.

The horse-faced young man couldn't help but suffocate and retreated again and again until he reached the side of Uncle Master Tang.

"Uh... Jigu..."

The next moment, the woman's mouth moved, uttering intermittent syllables that did not form a sentence.

Fang Zhixing and the other four looked at each other, totally unable to understand what she was saying.

But from her eyes, I could read a hint of seeking help.

“This woman is screaming for help?!”

Uncle Tang curled his lips and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman was still mumbling something meaningless.

But at the same time, her eyes began to become cloudy and soon turned pure white, as if she had rolled her eyes.

That’s not all. Veins bulged all over her body and there were strange crackling sounds inside her body, as if her bones were dislocated.

What a bang!
The woman stood up, her hair disheveled, her expression distorted and ferocious, and she looked evil and like a ghost.

She reached behind her head, and her sharp nails pierced into the back of her neck, grabbing it!
puff~
The back was cracked and a complete spine was pulled out!
The woman grabbed her spine with her right hand and stroked it with her left hand. The spine immediately straightened like a sharp sword made of spine.

"Jie!"

The woman screamed, rushed over, swung the spine sword, and smashed it at the horse-faced young man.

Uncle Tang took a step forward and swung his sword diagonally. The tip of the sword swept across the woman's abdomen like a stream of water.

puff~
The woman was cut in half, but the broken flesh and blood began to wriggle, connect, and heal in an instant, as if she had never been cut.

She continued to pounce on the horse-faced young man.

"Humph!"

Uncle Master Tang's face darkened slightly, and he swung the sword quickly, swish swish swish!
Immediately, sword shadows appeared in the air, like a peacock spreading its tail, covering the sky with incredible swiftness.

puff~
Criss-crossing cracks instantly appeared on the woman's body, and her entire body collapsed and disintegrated into a pile of finely chopped flesh that scattered all over the place.

The meat paste fell to the ground and turned black and rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a pungent stench.

Seeing this, the horse-faced young man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The power that the woman had just unleashed was actually very strong, not weaker than that of a mid-stage Wuzong.

Uncle Tang sheathed his sword and pondered, "This woman is most likely a fairy maid from the Fairy Palace, similar to a maid in a wealthy family."

Bu Yan'e asked in confusion: "What happened to her?"

Uncle Tang shook his head, indicating that he had no idea.

The group of five walked forward and came to a winding corridor.

They saw another figure.

It was also a maid in a skirt, leaning against a pillar. Her body was covered with a thick layer of white ash, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Right behind this maid, there was another maid.

The strange thing is that she was standing and in a running posture.

At first glance, it looks like a person who is running is suddenly frozen by a mysterious force.

Uncle Tang waved his sleeves, creating a gust of wind that blew away the dust on the faces of the two maids.

They showed their fair faces and were quite pretty.

But what was creepy was that their eyes were open and the expressions on their faces were filled with extreme fear, as if they had seen a ghost.

After seeing Fang Zhixing and the others, their eyeballs trembled a few times, gradually turned white, and veins bulged...

Seeing this, the five people frowned and looked towards the depths of the corridor.

This is incredible.

There were dozens of such maids in the winding corridor. Some of them were lying on the ground, while others were running. Their expressions were all terrified, forming a bizarre picture of beauties scrambling to escape.

"Well, no wonder the monks from Minghuang Temple retreated here."

Uncle Tang sneered, glanced at Fang Zhixing and the other three, and said seriously: "Be careful, we are going to fight to the death."

The man with white hair and youthful face said, "Uncle Tang, please take a rest first, and let the four of us handle it."

Uncle Tang nodded, put his hands behind his back, and retreated behind the four people.

The next moment, the maid leaning against the pillar stood up suddenly, pulled out her spine, and smashed it fiercely at Bu Yan'e.

When~
Bu Yan'e blocked with her sword, but the huge impact force caused her body to shake and she flew backwards.

"Shenglong!"

The man with white hair and a youthful face immediately swung his sword to attack, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, covering the sky and the earth.

Fuchichi~
The maid's body was shattered and cut into countless pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The Canghai Sect's Wu Zong can only perform Shenglong seven times at most.

I just used up the product "White Hair and Young Face" once.

Then, the running maid rushed over, grabbed the spine sword and chopped it down.

"Looking for death!" The horse-faced young man's whole body was filled with energy, and sword energy surged out like a tide.

The mighty sword energy of Shenglong swept across the maid and shredded her into meat paste.

Before she could catch her breath, the corridor became noisy and maids rushed towards her like crazy.

"I come!"

Bu Yan'e frowned, took a deep breath, and her skirt rose without wind. Seven sword energies burst out, charging across the corridor, unstoppable.

"Seven Rising Dragons!"

The seven maids shattered like broken porcelain.

This section of the corridor suddenly felt much fresher.

The four men kept moving forward.

This time the young man with a horse face walked in front.

A maid rushed towards him, but was defeated by the rising dragon that burst out in his hand.

Soon, he also used up seven rising dragons.

The man with white hair and youthful appearance is at the peak of his martial arts career. He will take over and push forward all the way.

Soon, his strength ran out, and he subconsciously glanced at Fang Zhixing and gave way to him.

This guest Fang has only been a member of Canghai Sect for a short time, but he is highly valued by Sect Master Fu Wanshan.

The elders who taught him martial arts were also very secretive about him.

In addition, when Uncle Tang was selecting people, he was the first one to see through the mystery.

For this reason, although the old man with white hair and a youthful face was at the peak of his martial arts career, he did not become complacent and left the last stick to Fang Zhixing.

At this moment, there were still more than a dozen maids deep in the corridor. With Wu Zong's power, he would definitely not be able to clear them all out.

Fang Zhixing remained calm, walked forward slowly, and swung the three-pointed, double-edged sword casually.

"Nine-turn Divine Sword, the sun and the moon are dark!"

In an instant, thousands of sword energies rushed past like a torrent, sweeping across the corridor to the end.

In an instant, all the maids were reduced to ashes!
No more obstacles ahead!

"..."

Bu Yan'e's jaw dropped and her cherry lips couldn't close for a long time.

The young man with a horse face was also gaping in astonishment, his white-haired and youthful face breathing stagnated, and his expression changed.

"Oh, an eighth-level superior divine weapon!"

Uncle Tang's eyes lit up, and he stared deeply at the three-pointed, double-edged sword, marveling at it.

An eighth-level magical weapon can be regarded as the sect's treasure.

The huge Canghai Gate only has one eighth-level top-grade magic weapon. When two Martial Kings go out, they have to take turns using it.

"Level eight, or top grade..."

Bu Yan'e and the other two were deeply moved; their eyes couldn't help but become hot, with envy and jealousy all over their faces.

A mere guest official actually holds such a precious treasure. How embarrassed are the elders of the sect?

Fang Zhixing didn't take it seriously. He walked to the end of the corridor and looked around.

"what?"

His expression couldn't help but change.

He had clearly seen many towers before, but when he got closer he found that there was actually only one attic!
It was an ordinary two-story attic with doors and windows closed and covered with a thick layer of dust.

Fang Zhixing raised his head and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Light shone through the room on the second floor, cutting out a human silhouette on the window.

"Someone!"

Uncle Tang followed and pushed the door open.

There was dead silence in the house.

The spacious space is furnished with tables, chairs, benches and several potted plants.

Thick dust obscured their true appearance. This place was like a tomb, dead and depressing.

Master Tang strolled around and suddenly grabbed a water bottle. He looked at it carefully for a moment, and a look of ecstasy gradually appeared on his face.

"Well, this should be a magical weapon..."

Uncle Tang said excitedly.

Fang Zhixing glanced at the water bottle and asked, "What's the use?"

Uncle Tang replied: "If I'm not mistaken, this bottle can hold at least a river of water.

Just imagine, if you condensed the essence of heaven and earth into liquid and put it in a bottle, and carried it with you, you could take it out and use it whenever you wanted in battle, who could outlast you?

Hum, a seven-liter dragon can become a seventy-liter dragon, or a seven-hundred-liter dragon! "

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and started searching quickly.

Uncle Tang smiled, put away the water bottle, turned and walked towards the stairs, climbed up the stairs and went to the second floor.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing no longer hid, his eyebrows moved and his skin tore apart.

A bloody three-eyed drum suddenly appeared!

The scene in front of Fang Zhixing suddenly changed.

I saw wisps of black mist in the air, spreading from inside the house to outside.

It was not until this moment that Fang Zhixing realized that the huge Zhouyuan Immortal Palace was shrouded in black mist.

But this black mist is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be perceived by the soul, as if it is invisible and traceless.

Only his three blood-red eyes could see everything.

Fang Zhixing looked around the house and checked all the furniture, but didn't find anything strange.

No wonder Master Tang went directly to the second floor. It turned out that the only treasure here was the water bottle.

Fang Zhixing curled his lips, turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly he glanced at the corner of the wall for some unknown reason.

There was a dark thing over there, in the shape of a long strip, with a faint light emitting from it.

Fang Zhixing walked over quickly, took a closer look, and found that the thing was actually a dried finger!

To be exact, it was someone's right index finger, severed at the root!

Fang Zhixing took out a piece of cloth, wrapped the severed finger, and stuffed it into his arms.

boom!
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard from the second floor.

Fang Zhixing looked up and saw that the floor was cracking, the beams were broken, and the load-bearing columns were shaking violently and were about to fall down.

Without a second thought, he dashed out of the room.

Click~
Almost at the same time, the attic collapsed.

Uncle Tang jumped out of the window, landed on the ground and took a deep breath.

At this moment, Bu Yan'e and the other two were still searching for spoils in the corridor.

After the maids died, they left behind some jade hairpins, bracelets, etc.

Regardless of whether these things are treasures or not, they will collect them first and then identify them when they return.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong?"

Fang Zhixing and the other three gathered around Uncle Tang.

"I am fine."

Uncle Tang opened his hand, and in his palm lay a piece of metal debris. He smiled and said, "This should be one of the eight key fragments."

Fang Zhixing asked in surprise: "What did you encounter on the second floor?"

Uncle Tang patted his butt and spread his hands, saying, "I don't know what that thing is, but I solved it with one sword."

"Master uncle is really amazing!"

Bu Yan'e and the other two had expressions of awe and admiration on their faces.

Uncle Tang said, "There shouldn't be any danger in the earthquake zone. You guys take a good rest. After you recover your strength, we will go to Xun District."

"it is good!"

Bu Yan'e and the other two walked to the side, sat cross-legged, and practiced their internal energy to recover.

Fang Zhixing was not tiring, so he strolled alone towards the lake.

According to the requirements of Task 1, he must sweep the entire Zhou Garden and eliminate all evil things.

To be on the safe side, it is best to check every corner.

(End of this chapter)