Super Golden Eye

The Zhen Qi flowing in Fang Yang's body changed from gas to liquid.

The liquid presents four colors, gold, white, silver, and purple. When it flows, it actually emits a brilliant light.

The zhenqi was mobilized subconsciously, and the zhenqi moved faster than usual, and the power contained in it was also very powerful.

Fang Yang felt that even if he didn't use the power of the four dragons on the Dragon Pillar in Xuanniao Town, he could defeat Ye Tian with his current strength!

"Is this all Tian-rank Xiao-Moon?"

Fang Yang mumbled, without thinking, got up and walked out of the cultivation tower.

Huang Aohan was dealing with Zongmen's affairs, and when he heard the footsteps, he looked up with a smile on his face.

Just about to speak, his eyes condensed, Fang Yang's appearance is the same as before, but his temperament has changed drastically. Before, the sharpness was revealed, but now the sharpness is reduced! At first glance, it looks like an ordinary person, but if you take a closer look, you will find that Fang Yang has a fairy aura on his body.

"Did you break through?"

Fang Yang nodded his head: "Tianjie Xiaomeng!"

Huang Aohan grew his mouth wide, his face was shocked.

He didn't doubt that Fang Yang could break through, but what shocked him was that Fang Yang's cultivation speed was too fast.

After a short while, Huang Aohan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was so popular!

He is so young that his cultivation has already caught up with the Sect Master and his like.

After a while, their Sect Masters had to look at Fang Yang's back.

Fang Yang didn't know what Huang Aohan was thinking, he sat down and told Huang Aohan of the change in his true qi.

Huang Aohan was startled, and was silent for a short while, then raised his head and said, "The change in your true qi should mean that you have stepped into the spiritual realm with half your foot. But, you are only a small perfection, how could this change be possible? "Huang Aohan couldn't understand either.

"fairy land?"

"Well, those above the heavenly ranks are called the spiritual realm. Upon reaching this realm, the true qi in the body will become spiritual power." Huang Aohan looked at Fang Yang with envy: "I originally thought that our Sect Master would be the first Breaking through this realm, I didn't expect that you would touch the threshold of the spiritual realm before our Sect Master."

Fang Yang nodded, his expression unchanged.

He is now only a small perfection of the heavenly rank, there is still some distance from the spiritual realm.

Huang Aohan was very satisfied with Fang Yang's performance. He was originally worried that Fang Yang's practice would be too fast, resulting in unstable foundations, and finally he was taken advantage of by the demons. Now it seems that Fang Yang's mood is stronger than he thought!

"Sect Master, Ling Yunzong Ye Qing begs to see Fang Yang!"

A disciple ran in.

"Ye Qing? What is he looking for you for?" Huang Aohan looked at Fang Yang puzzled.

Fang Yang sighed helplessly, and told Huang Aohan exactly what Ye Qing had said to him that night.

"He came to me, he probably wants me to go to Lingyun Sect with him!"

Huang Aohan frowned, and Fang Yang's grudge with Ye Tian was no longer a secret.

Under this relationship, I am afraid that as soon as Fang Yang enters the Lingyun Sect, Ye Tian will use the power of the entire sect to kill Fang Yang, right?

"What are your plans?"

Huang Aohan looked at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang shook his head: "Although it is dangerous, I want to find out!"

"If you have not broken through the small perfection of the heavenly rank, I will not let you go. As you said, it is too dangerous. But if you break through the small perfection of the heavenly rank, this is different. You can also go there. It's not impossible. Moreover, Ye Qing also said that he has a way to prevent Ye Tian from discovering you." Huang Aohan was still thoughtful.

"Although it is not ruled out that Ye Qing may tell lies, if I really save Ye Tian, ​​not only will the grievances with Ye Tian be resolved, but also the full support of Lingyunzong. The current fight against the evil spirit palace is just for the use of people. Ling Yunzong is strong, but we still have to build a good relationship and be consistent with the outside world." Of course, there is another important goal in Fang Yang's heart, which is ghost spirit! "

"It's better to be careful!" Huang Aohan reminded.

Fang Yang waved his hand, opened the door and walked out.

Ye Qing was anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the sect. He saw Fang Yang come out, his eyes lit up, he ran over with a stride, and grabbed Fang Yang's wrist: "Brother Fang, you finally come out, hurry up, follow me to Lingyun Sect. In the past few days, I found that my master’s behavior is getting more and more weird!"

"eccentric?"

Fang Yang followed Ye Qing out and sat in Ye Qing's car.

Ye Qing started the car and said solemnly, "During this period, whenever I pass by my master's door, I will smell a **** smell. One night, I secretly went to see it. Guess what I saw? "

"what?"

"My master is drinking blood. Although I don't know if it is human blood, whether it is human blood or not, his behavior is somewhat out of the realm of human beings. Who is drinking blood?"

Fang Yang took a deep breath. If what Ye Qing said was true, then Ye Tian would be too scary.

Ye Qing glanced at Fang Yang and smiled bitterly: "I'm really afraid that one day my master will become a monster. In that case, the entire practice world will hunt down and kill my master."

Fang Yang did not speak.

The cabin became quiet.

Ye Qing also knew that Fang Yang was digesting his own words.

He drove wholeheartedly.

In one day, they came to S province!

Ye Qing had already handled everything before going to Tianhaizong. They had just entered the scope of Lingyunzong when a disciple of Lingyunzong jumped out and threw a piece of Lingyunzong's clothing into the car window.

"You wear this dress, we go to my master's door in the early morning, and I will show you the changes of my master!"

"it is good!"

Fang Yang changed into his clothes and followed Ye Qing to his room.

The two began to practice in the room. At about two o'clock in the morning, the two opened their eyes at the same time and headed to Ye Tian's room.

Fang Yang and Ye Qingmao walked under the window with their waists.

Just approaching Ye Tian's room, a **** smell drifted into Fang Yang's nose.

Fang Yang had killed many people and was fairly familiar with the smell of human blood.

Although the smell of blood was heavy, he could be sure that it was not human blood.

When they came under Ye Tian's window, Ye Qing made a gesture to Fang Yang, meaning to make Fang Yang be careful.

Fang Yang nodded. They came to take a peek tonight. In addition to seeing Ye Tian's weird behavior, Fang Yang also wanted to determine whether Mr. Lu in Ye Qing's mouth was Lu Qingfeng's ghost!

"Come and see!"

Ye Qing lowered his voice.

Fang Yang stood up cautiously, looking inside, his face suddenly changed.

Just as Ye Qing said, Ye Tian was holding a big pot, drinking and producing blood.

Fang Yang's gaze stayed on him for a while, then turned his gaze to another place, looking for Mr. Lu.

There was only Ye Tian in the room, not Mr. Lu.

Fang Yang was disappointed!

Suddenly, Ye Tian seemed to be aware of something and looked at Fang Yang and Ye Qing.

The two squatted down at the same time and walked towards Ye Qing's room.

Ye Tian was puzzled. Just about to sit down and practice, a man appeared in the room. This person was Lu Qingfeng's ghost!

"Mr. Lu?"

You Jinghun looked at the place where Fang Yang and Ye Qing had left, and cursed with an unkind expression on his face: "Idiot, still practicing? I tell you, that kid Fang Yang is here!"

"what?"