My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 213
It took two hours to sweep Fangyuan all the way, and the record was astonishing, which made the policemen admire.

But his own troubles finally came.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness between the eyebrows, under the dim sea of ​​stars, there is a sea of ​​boiling purple stars, on which there is an eight-story ancient pagoda, which is simple in texture and densely covered with cracks. It is the Lingtai built by Fangyuan!

At this time, there were black figures who couldn't see clearly, coming in and out of his altar like ghosts. It can be seen that the cracks on the altar are gradually getting bigger. If these ghosts are allowed to continue, the surrounding altar will definitely be destroyed. If it is going to collapse, the Lingtai Realm will fall to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the consequences will be very serious, which will directly affect Fangyuan's future achievements.

What are these things?
Fangyuan was puzzled for a while, there were a lot of these ghosts, more than 30, and they all looked the same.

After watching for a long time, Fang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, counted carefully, and found that the number of these ghosts coincided with the number of memories he devoured.

Could it be that this is the so-called karma?

I devoured their memories, and the heavens reincarnated, and these things appeared to block my immortal way?
Yes, devouring other people's memory, although it is a shortcut, but it is inferior, in the novel, this is what the devil does.

The more Fang Yuan thought about it, the more he broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, he found it in time. He quickly found a corner and stopped the sports car, then took out his mobile phone and started asking for help on Xianwang QQ.

The first group of spirit flowers, spirit grass and spirit trees.

The second group of disciples from the outer sect of Miaoyin Pavilion.

The third exchange group for disciples in a remote galaxy.

The fourth group of 59 alchemists of the Langya galaxy.

Because the group members of the spirit flower spirit grass spirit tree group had interests with Fangyuan, someone replied quickly.

Master Jiekong: Fellow Daoist Fang, I have a copy of the Vajra Mantra, which can possess the Prajna Vajra to drive away distracting thoughts in the body.

Fang Yuan inquired carefully, and found that learning the Golden Light Mantra would take time, but how could he have the time now.

Linglongyu also spoke: You can slowly wear away your Dao Heart.

Huo Yanyan: Refining Exorcism Pill!
But it was a mid-grade panacea, Fang Yuan couldn't refine it, let alone no panacea.

Just when he was at a loss, a group manager of the Miaoyin Pavilion Outer Sect disciple group contacted him, saying that there was a way to help him.

Fang Yuan immediately added him as a friend, and after chatting for a while, his eyes lit up.

It turned out that the administrator was an inner disciple of Miaoyin Pavilion, and he recently fell in love with a spiritual weapon, but he didn't have enough prime stones to afford it, so he wanted to earn some extra money.

He said that Miaoyin Pavilion has a clear and upright sword sound, which can cleanse the Taoist heart and sweep away the demons, and it is effective for monks from the Qi Condensation Realm to the Spiritual Platform Realm!

As soon as Fang Yuan made a decision, it was him.

In the end, he spent ten middle-grade primordial stones, or 10 low-grade primordial stones, to complete the transaction.

Because of the foundation of "Wen Bamboo", Fang Yuan learned this "Qing Zheng Jian Yin" very quickly.

He used the leaves as musical instruments, and slowly blended into Xingyuan to play, simulating the howling of swords, forming a clean and upright piece of music.

At the Lingtai of Consciousness Sea, following the sounds of swords, hazy sword shadows appeared here, like thousands of swords returning to their ancestors, strangled in all directions around the Lingtai, and those black ghosts, like Baixue meeting Yangchun, were bit by bit Dissolved, slowly faded, and finally disappeared into his sea of ​​consciousness.

call!
Fangyuan let out a long breath, then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and continued to sweep.

All the strongholds in the Demon City area have been swept away by Fang Yuan, and there are two groups of people left, one of which is the three killers who sneaked into the Demon City before and disappeared under the eyes of the police, and the other group is the Occupy overseas.

The sports car was galloping at high speed, and Fangyuan was driving all the way towards the suburbs. The three killers were really cunning. As soon as they got out of the station, they rushed towards the suburbs. It was far away from Qiu's house and across half of the magic city. It will take two or three hours!
Cunning!
Who would have thought that a killer would deliberately stay away from his target?

In fact, everyone understands the truth of being dark under the lamp, so don't treat others as fools and hide under the 'light', it will only be exposed faster!

At this time, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Qiu Zijin had already found that her sports car was missing, and she guessed that it was driven away by Fang Yuan, so she was so angry that she called Fang Yuan directly.

Fang Yuan connected, and after saying a few nonsense words to fool him, he was already close to the location where the three killers were lurking.

Fangyuan's spiritual consciousness swept away directly.

"Huh? No one? How come?!"

Fang Yuan was taken aback, he slowed down the speed of the sports car, and swayed back and forth nearby, his consciousness was like a radar, it was impossible to miss anything.

Really not here?

That's right, it's been four or five hours since he set off to sweep. It's impossible for these three killers to not notice anything.

They must know that their companions were exposed, so they quickly moved to the hiding place.

The devil is so big, how can he find it?
Fang Yuan hurriedly called Ying Canghe, asking him to focus on this place and carefully investigate the three killers.

At the same time, he quickly went to the Bund, parked his sports car, and plunged into the Huangpu River.

In the deep winter, the Huangpu River is very cold. As long as you jump into it, you will consume your calories and physical strength all the time.

Fang Yuan is not stupid, so he doesn't know how to swim by himself, he directly pinches the formula, uses the star element to control the water flow, and pushes him forward quickly.His physical body at this time is extremely tough, and a little cold can't damage him at all.

At the same time, a pitch-black yacht was parked outside the open sea, and a dozen strong foreign men on the deck and sides of the yacht were guarding back and forth with guns in hand.

Inside, a quarrel is taking place.

"Damn it, who leaked the news of our actions!" Lahore slapped the table angrily, "All my men were caught by the Huaxia police, Fuck!"

"Don't worry, Huaxia is a big country after all, if you want to cause trouble in this country, you can't do it without paying a price." Broken Corpse looked at his satellite phone and smiled, "My helicopter is coming soon."

"Do you want to run?" Lahore roared dissatisfied.

Broken Corpse said: "No, no, this is just a strategic retreat. You must know that not only your subordinates, but also all of my subordinates have lost contact, so this place is not safe anymore, is it?"

"Bastard!" Lahore yelled angrily, "Did that bastard, God of Death, betray us?!"

"Oh, no, you can't doubt our partner." Broken Corpse said, "After all, the task cannot be completed, and he is the one who is ashamed."

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

Suddenly there was the sound of the propeller turning rapidly above the yacht.

"We should go, Lahore." Broken Corpse smiled and got up, and walked out.

Lahore stood up reluctantly.

On the deck of the yacht, a rope ladder was thrown from the helicopter. The broken corpse looked weak, but its physical fitness was very good. It climbed directly onto the helicopter along the rope ladder without any pressure.

Lahore tried the rope ladder, and was a little worried about the broken body. If the broken body climbed halfway, it would be cut off the rope ladder...

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the yacht, as if the tide was rising, the waves were rising steadily, and the vigilant people yelled and even shot into the sea. Seeing it once, how can the tide rise?
"Oh God, what is this?!"

"The God of the Sea is above, the God of the Sea is above!"

The waves outside the yacht climbed higher and higher, and soon surpassed the yacht, reaching a height of about ten meters, becoming a huge wave.

"God!!!" Lahore held the rope ladder with one hand, his legs were a little weak.

"Oh no, don't, don't!!!"

boom!
In the next moment, the ten-meter-high waves snapped violently, overturning the yacht with irresistible power.

"what!"

"Hold on to the edge of the boat!"

After a messy roar, the yacht capsized in the sea, and a dozen militants flopped about in the sea, trying to get close to the yacht.

Fortunately for Lahore, he held on to the rope ladder, and at a critical moment the helicopter flew up and took him into the air.

God, what the hell happened?

(End of this chapter)