While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

As soon as Su Zhi stepped out of the Hanyuan Sect's gate, Song Zhi, who was far away on the border of the Desert Continent, received an instant messaging talisman from the informant Yuan Da and his son.

After reading the information on the communication talisman, Song Zhi lightly crushed it with his fingertips, and the communication talisman shattered into fine slag.

She raised her head and looked at Feng Ye, who was fighting with several bandits not far away, the light in her eyes was strange and deep.

Su Zhi also came to Desert Continent...

But so what?

In this life, she finally had the upper hand.

As for who will win between her and Su Zhi, who can say for certain until the last moment?

Su Zhi had better pray that they don't run into each other during this trip to the Desert Continent.

Otherwise, even if she risks being wiped out by the system, she still has to taste the taste of being a heroine with her own hands!

Song Zhi's eyelids drooped slightly, and his mind gradually calmed down.

She raised her two fingers and waved them forward, and a cold sword intent shot out instantly.

In the forest, two bandit male cultivators who were chasing the noble young man in Jinyi suddenly had a bloody hole between their eyebrows, and they died on the spot.

Fang Qianyu, who had escaped death again, looked at the bandit's body with lingering fear.

He covered his mouth, coughed hoarsely, and stumbled to Song Zhi's side.

"Ahem, ahem, thank you, thank you so much, Fairy, for coming to the rescue!"

At this time, Feng Ye's unilateral massacre in the dense forest had come to an end.

This group of nineteen people in black robes ambushed the bandits who robbed your young master's caravan.

Song Zhi took action and killed two people, while Feng Ye killed fifteen people.

He deliberately left two people alive, preparing to force out the other party's lair so that he could act chivalrously and eradicate the roots.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he pulled off the hoods of these two people, the pale young master pointed at one of them and screamed.

*

"Fuber!"

"How could it be you?!"

"Could it be that those people are not real bandits? Are you, ahem, your own idea?"

"Or is it still the instigation of Brother Yan?"

Fang Qianyu, supported by a servant who survived, staggered to Uncle Fu and asked in a trembling tone.

He has already deduced that this robbery and murder was not a real robbery, but a paid murder that originated from his own brother.

But Fang Qianyu still refused to believe it and still had a glimmer of hope for his younger brother.

Uncle Fu is a servant of his younger brother Fang Qianyan's mother's family. Although he only has the foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation level, he is Fang Qianyan's right-hand man.

Fang Qianyan sent Uncle Fu to deal with many scandalous matters.

Facing Fang Qianyu's handsome face in disbelief.

The middle-aged male cultivator named Fu Bo sneered and replied with great reluctance: "It's my fault that I'm not as good as others, otherwise, the young master's plan wouldn't have failed me!"

"However, the eldest son must not be complacent. The young master has prepared many surprises for you during the next journey."

"The eldest son may not be as lucky as he is today!"

"Young Master, I can't help you!!"

After Fu Bo finished his harsh words, he raised his hand and slapped his forehead.

He had spiritual power stored in his palm, and he shot too fast. Even if Feng Ye shot in time, he could not stop the success.

Looking at Uncle Fu's dead body, Fang Qianyu was greatly shocked. As soon as his body shook, he staggered forward.

At this time, Song Zhi noticed something was wrong with the body and was about to step forward to take a closer look.

But as soon as she raised her feet, Fang Qianyu's thin and slender body slammed into her arms.

Song Zhi: "..."

She was not the one to reach out to pick him up!

It was this sickly young man who threw himself into his arms! !

*

"Oh, Mr. Fang!"

"Are you okay?"

"Come on, come on, sit here for a while, calm down, don't think about anything, I'll help you nurse yourself back to health."

He watched helplessly as Fang Qianyu, a strange man, threw himself into the arms of his junior sister.

Fortunately, the younger junior sister was so stupid that she caught him.

The sourness in Zhao Muyang's heart almost overflowed.

He couldn't bear to see the smelly man leaning against Song Zhi. "Ahem, I'm sorry! It's a thousand jade without shape, please don't blame the fairy."

Fang Qianyu's face was slightly red, with a pair of red ears, and she hurriedly withdrew from Song Zhi's arms.

He fanned his long eyelashes lightly, his face showing shame and embarrassment.

Before Zhao Muyang reached out to pull him, he pinched the handkerchief and took a few steps back very consciously.

Song Zhi glanced at the empty embrace, and then at Fang Qianyu's embarrassed expression.

There was a sudden itching in my heart, as if it had been scratched by a feather.

She frowned in discomfort and said in a daze: "It's okay, don't worry about it."

"You're safe, don't worry."

"This is my biological brother. He is good at refining alchemy. You can ask him to help you diagnose and adjust your breathing."

Facing Song Zhi's cold and caring eyebrows, Fang Qianyu immediately showed a grateful expression and nodded to Song Zhi repeatedly.

"Ahem, ahem, thank you fairy."

"I will recover as soon as possible, please rest assured, Fairy."

*

Song Zhi didn't care if he was worried.

She turned her head in confusion, feeling that Fang Qianyu's breath was very familiar, but for a moment, she couldn't remember the specific origin.

Just as she was about to dig deep, the fifth senior brother Feng Ye on the other side waved to her again, calling her over.

Song Zhi could only suspend the question and walked to Feng Ye's side.

At this time, Feng Ye had already killed another bandit alive.

From this living mouth, Feng Ye got more detailed information.

"This person confessed that they were originally wandering cultivators in the border areas of the Desert Continent."

"Occasionally, I also do some murderous things."

"It was this man named Fu Bo who found them and said he wanted to do a business deal with them."

"Uncle Fu is a generous man. Before doing anything, he paid a large amount of spiritual stones and some magic weapons in advance."

"He said that as long as he successfully kills Fang Qianyu, the eldest son of the Fang family, he will give away several spells to inherit."

What casual cultivators lack most, besides spiritual stone resources, is mentorship and guidance.

The price offered by Uncle Fu simply touched the hearts of the casual cultivators.

So, driven by profit, the group of casual cultivators put on the black robes sent by Uncle Fu, and followed Uncle Fu's instructions to wait for a long time on the road where Fang Qianyu's caravan must pass.

According to the plan, they would kill Fang Qianyu mercilessly, steal the caravan's supplies, and pretend to be a bandit robbery scene.

In this way, Fang Qianyan, the mastermind behind the scenes, can escape perfectly.

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the change, and unexpectedly met the three brothers and sisters of Song Zhi.

*

"Wherever there are people, there is Jianghu and Vanity Fair."

"Senior brother, there is no need to feel melancholy. Let's search the body first."

"Being gangster is the worst kind of business. If we come to the rescue this time, we won't lose money."

As he spoke, Song Zhi's eyes flickered, and a cunning light flashed past.

With just a few moves, you can get some spiritual stones and magical weapons, and receive a hundred stones of phosphorite as a thank you gift from Fang Qianyu.

There's no better deal than this.

Fluorite is one of the necessary raw materials for the refiner.

Although the grade is average, Desert Continent is the most lacking.

Because this kind of raw ore is only produced in the Central Continent.

Therefore, even a single stone of phosphorus ore is a material that weapon refiners are clamoring for in the Desert Continent.

Fang Qianyu personally escorted the car this time precisely because he was responsible for the transaction of huge amounts of phosphorus ore.

According to Fang Qianyu, as long as he completes this transaction, he will be registered in front of the four major weapon refining families in the Desert Continent.

Then, when he returns to Fangzhou City, he can legitimately inherit the position of head of the Fang family.

Thinking about it, this was also the main reason why Fang Qianyu's younger brother jumped over the wall and paid to kill him.