Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1042

2021-08-02

Chapter 1042 This is going to be dangerous

After Fang Yujing delivered Yanshou Dan, refreshed and left.

Although the northern Dao Sect entire group wanted to stay strong, he was blocked by his sword.

The next step is to follow Master Fang Dou's words and go all the way to the south, looking for the opportunity to break through the daoist.

However, the footsteps are in the south, and if you go further south, you will go to sea.

The Master's life must be obeyed!

Fang Yujing thought that this time was extremely boring, and didn't expect was unexpectedly exciting.

A few days after I left Mount Huang, all directions were full of energy, and the clouds above my head were full of rays of light.

The cultivators from the north began to mobilize and seem to be looking for who.

"Fang Yujing, I have found you. Obediently surrender!"

Fang Yujing is still guessing, who is so unlucky, didn't expect to be himself.

"Is something wrong?"

Fang Yujing has a very poor sense of Taoism, and his tone is very dissatisfied.

"Hand over all the medicine pills on you, and the Pill Recipe too!"

Ugh, robbery!

Fang Yujing was angry, blind your dog eyes, and grabbed my head.

What medicine pill? Don't say yes, don't give it either.

Suddenly, he calmed down, did he come to grab that medicine pill?

It's good, it's really not.

Fang Yujing wanted to understand, opened his eyes, said with a smile, "This is really nothing, discuss it and make way!"

"No, take it for me, fine. Search carefully!"

This wave of northern cultivators, not Mount Huang was present that day, only heard that Fang Yujing was the sword cultivator of the mage realm, but did not know what his real strength was?

I rushed over rashly, thinking that they came in groups, and that there were so many people that they could get Yujing at their fingertips.

Yeah!

A tragedy begins.

Fang Yujing didn't hesitate, Flying Sword threw away the palm of his hand, and exploded a hundred and eighty thousand sword glow on the ground.

The sword glow spun like a hurricane, and walked back and forth according to the dense crowd.

"How dare you do something poisonous!"

The speaker pointed at Fang Yujing, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the next moment was pierced through his throat.

"Long-winded, nonsense!"

After a while, Fang Yujing put away the Flying Sword and looked at the mess.

It seems that the road here is not all smooth, there are bumps and bumps, and there are thorns on both sides.

"Master has chosen a good path for me!"

Fang Yujing has also heard that when Fang Dou was promoted to daoist, he was under the pressure of sword cultivator in Shu and killed him all the way. In the past, finally achieved Sword Immortal in Gouqu Mountain.

Right now, the path that the Master has chosen for him is actually the same one,

Fang Yujing is very honored, wishing that the people from Dao Sect in the north would be the more the better.

In the following days, more and more Taoist cultivators will gather from all directions.

The news of Fengchu's breakthrough in Mount Huang quietly spread to all parts of the south, and even crossed the river to the north.

Not only Taoism, but also its schools, and even loose cultivators are moved.

A medicine pill that can break through daoist, what kind of strange treasure is this?

Let's not talk about Fang Yujing, even if Fang Dou is alive, everyone will not be afraid, and he is bound to be swallowed alive.

The prosperous cross-river discussion in the south was suspended because of this.

Many southern Dao Sect's Sect members woke up and wanted to open them up to meet the challenge, didn't expect, the northern cultivators who used to be blocked at the door all disappeared without a trace.

As soon as I asked about the reason, even the local culture in the south couldn't sit still.

The situation is getting worse and worse, and there are signs of a 'national treasure hunt'.

As for the big baby 'Fang Yujing', he kept in mind the Master's instructions and went to the south to find opportunities.

The strength of the south is that vast and boundless sea!

The one who was chasing the most on the road was the Kumu daoist group. They first met Fang Yujing and took photos.

After the incident, the dead wood daoist cast a spell to restore Fang Yujing's breath, and came along the way.

Although other forces are making a lot of fanfare, they don't know Fang Yujing's whereabouts.

It is also a group of dead wood daoists who deliberately blocked the news and did not disclose it. Otherwise, the pressure on Fang Yujing would be ten or a hundred times greater.

Rao is so, the dead wood daoist took the lead in chasing and killing, which also gave Fang Yujing a headache.

This is a veteran daoist. Although he has not yet broken through the Chaoyuan realm, he is also wily old fox and has a calm approach.

Under the leadership of the dead wood daoist, a group of northern cultivators chased Fang Yujing with no way to the sky and no way to enter the earth.

However, after going around, it also began to approach the Southern Sea side.

On this day, Fang Yujing was gasping for breath, and a piece of fresh blood was just spilled on her body.

"They're all dog noses. I've cast spells to confuse my breath, but I'm still found!"

Fang Yujing has become more and more experienced in playing hide-and-seek, and knows how to fight wits and courage with chasing soldiers.

Even, they can set up traps to kill the northern cultivators who are chasing them.

It's a pity that the opponent is led by the dead wood daoist, even if Fang Yujing is killed and exhausted, as long as the dead wood daoist arrives, he can immediately organize manpower to continue to chase.

"Would it be nice if the Senior Brother was still here?"

Fang Yujing's sword technique is superb, and he has the aptitude of leapfrog fighting, but the daoist he can handle must be Three Flowers who just broke through Gather on Crown.

The deadwood daoist has already broken through. After years of accumulation, he is sprinting towards Five Qi Towards The Origin, far from being able to fight alone.

If Xiu Tianci was present, the senior and junior brothers might be able to resist the dead wood daoist.

Yujing was alone under his eyes, and he couldn't beat him, so he could only run away.

As I was thinking, the sound of dead wood daoist resounded in the distance.

"Fang Yujing, you have no way to escape, don't go!"

Fang Yujing was about to say that you were farting when she turned around and saw that the land in the back came to an end, but instead The large blue water surface is smooth and undulating like satin.

"To the beach!"

No wonder there is no escape!

The corner of Fang Yujing's mouth bloomed with a smile, but the other party had miscalculated. His cultivation Sword Art, the water god, has a greater formidable power at the seaside, and it will definitely give the dead wood daoist a surprise.

"Not soon obediently surrender!"

Withered wood daoist's wooden staff disengaged, spread out in the sky, countless branches crazily spread all over, bent like a big thin hand, grabbed towards Fang Yujing .

Usually, Fang Yujing could only use Human and Sword Unity to control sword light when facing this move.

But it's different now.

“Immeasurable Sea, swords are limitless!”

Fang Yujing's flying sword rose, unprecedentedly slow, but it caused the surrounding ten acres of sea to rise.

The sea water lifted into the sky, and it was dipped in sword light, all turned into sharp weapons, roaring and surging.

The big hand grasped by the wooden stick was instantly impacted on the verge of collapse and barely stopped in mid-air.

The dead wood daoist felt bad when he saw this, and opened his sleeves to protect him and the cultivators behind him.

Crackle, the water drops on the cuff, like a shot put, sending out a powerful dream.

The movement continued for a full three quarters of an hour, and when all the seawater disappeared, the ground beneath my feet was shaved to the point of sinking more than three feet.

Look at Fang Yujing again...

At the end of the sea and the sky, a white line is fatally discernible, and there is arrogant laughter from the wind.

“Young Master has gone to sea, there is something to follow!”

“wow hahaha!”

“It’s fun!”

( End of this chapter)