The Most Powerful Young Man

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yao's speed of moving the Human Emperor's Scriptures was much faster than that of any other place. Moreover, with the current innate advantages, he had learned a lot.

This feeling is very good.

Xiao Yao is not a fool. No matter what he does, he will have his own considerations. For example, he chooses to sit cross-legged here and practice the Imperial Scriptures.

Originally, he planned to climb the mountain directly, but he soon discovered that the place he was in turned out to be like a fountain, and the energy gathered here was extremely pure. Although he did not know the reason for this, Xiao Yao did not. He was willing to move on, because he realized that as long as he stayed here to practice the Human Emperor's Sutra, the speed would be three or four times that of other places.

This is already the greatest opportunity for Xiao Yao.

However, Xiao Yao quickly discovered that although the energy in this place he was in was very strong and suitable for his own cultivation, the energy here was always being consumed.

Simply put, such a treasured land of geomantic omen may soon be completely squeezed out by Xiao Yao.

In fact, there is another reason besides this.

Xiao Yao always felt that although the mountain in front of him looked quiet, it always gave him a very bad feeling.

It was like a beast that had opened its mouth with a hideous face and sharp teeth, waiting for its prey to come to the door.

Although Xiao Yao had never been afraid, he was unwilling to be the leader. He and those immortals were not familiar with him. Even if he really asked for directions, he was unwilling to be that stone!

After Xiao Yao felt that the place he was in no longer had the natural advantage of the previous one, he also stood up, preparing to find the next place similar to Quanyan.

Wanlichi is indeed a blessed place.

Maybe other immortals still don't have any deep understanding, but Xiao Yao firmly believes in this.

Just when Xiao Yao stood up and planned to leave, a figure appeared in front of him.

It was Fang Zhuo who had gone and returned.

Fang Zhuo looked at Xiao Yao with a smile, with firm steps and a strange expression in his eyes.

Xiao Yao looked at him with no overly complicated expressions, but he couldn't help but laugh when the other party was around.

"Your speed is really slow enough," Xiao Yao said.

When Fang Zhuo heard Xiao Yao's words, his expression was startled, and he said suspiciously: "Do you know that I will come to you?"

Xiao Yao resisted soldering his face, glanced at the mountain, pondered for a while, and said, "You went up the mountain for a while and then turned back? Are you worried that Lu Dong and the others will notice here?"

Fang Zhuo was noncommittal, but suddenly felt a sense of instability in his heart.

He also has a script in his mind.

But what Xiao Yao said now and his performance at this time were far from the script in his heart.

It's really...somewhat unreasonable!

"Let's talk about it, what are you going to do?" Xiao Yao asked.

"I want to ask for an elixir." Fang Zhuo said with a smile, "a super-grade **** pill, Shengji pill."

Xiao Yao glanced at the bright red on his clothes: "For your arm?"

Fang Zhuo nodded, but his face was a bit ugly.

Losing an arm is almost fatal to him.

This will reduce his combat effectiveness, and if he encounters an opponent who has formed a beam before, I am afraid that he will be in a disaster.

What's more, it is still in Wanlichi.

This place is full of competition and fighting.

Xiao Yao asked: "I still didn't want to understand, why should I give it to you?"

The other party knew that Xiao Yao would make alchemy, but it was no surprise.

After all, this guy in front of him had always been with Lu Dong before.

Xiao Yao, as a disciple of Elder Dan Huang, naturally knows how to make alchemy. Moreover, when Elder Dan Huang accepted the disciple Xiao Yao, he also declared to the public that Xiao Yao, to be precise, is Wu Xiao, this disciple has a talent for alchemy. Very good, not under him, so I can become his closed disciple.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Zhuo couldn't help but rush to this side.

"What do you want?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"What do you have?" Xiao Yao thought Fang Zhuo was a fool.

What do you want to ask yourself?

I want the heads of those immortals, can you give them to me?

You can do whatever you want with me!

Fang Zhuo thought for a while, still planning to salute first and then fight.

A blue light flashed, and there were two more medicinal plants in his hand.

Xiao Yao frowned.

Fang Zhuo said helplessly: "I don't have many good things. After all, I am not a disciple of a big sect. I am just a loose fairy. I can't get these two medicinal materials easily."

Xiao Yao sneered.

"Apart from these two broken grasses, there is nothing good about you?" Xiao Yao asked.

"..." Fang Zhuo's face turned black, rather unhappy.

The other party directly said that it was "two broken grass". Obviously, the other party was very dissatisfied with what he took out, and was quite disdainful.

This also made Fang Zhuo lose his last patience.

"What do you mean?" Fang Zhuo asked in a deep voice.

"I just wanted to tell you that I'm not a second fool. I was thinking of using some tatters to fool me. I really thought I didn't know you had something good? Let's not talk about anything else, just the folding fan in your hand. Not bad, should you consider giving it to me?" Xiao Yao asked, "If you exchange this folding fan with me, I will help you refine a muscle pill, it won't be a problem."

Fang Zhuo laughed loudly.

"I heard from your fellow named Shaoxu at Luming Pavilion that it hasn’t been long since you entered Luming Pavilion, and you still entered the Tao with Dan. Although I don’t know why you are still a swordsman, it’s not important to me. As an immortal clan, it is already very rare to be able to achieve something on the path of alchemy. Do you still think about sword and pill dual cultivation? I don’t have a lot of skills, but my vision is good. Originally, what I thought was that if you are good at talking, I too If you can speak better, you have to let me put the knife on your neck so that you can be honest, right?"

Xiao Yao was happy.

This is the courtesy first and then the soldiers? Ready to tear your face?

To be honest, Xiao Yao was still quite disappointed.

He felt that a fairy clan should have some brains and eyesight no matter what.

But why do you still have to have such a self-confidence?

Just because Shao must have said something to him before, he already felt like he was a kendo in his heart?

Do you look down on people so much?

As a result, Xiao Yao had raised his hand, the Pointing Sword dragged a sword light, and rushed towards Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo's expression changed, and he was very surprised. He quickly opened the folding fan in his hand. The moment the folding fan was opened, a golden light suddenly appeared, blocking the Star Sword back.

But even so, Fang Zhuo's body retreated again and again, with a distance of about tens of meters before he could barely regain his stature. However, the expression in his eyes looking at Xiao Yao has changed again.

He has lived for two to three hundred years, so he realized that he had really underestimated his opponent before Xiao Yao made a move.

"With so much patience, how can you learn from other people's strong buying and selling business?" Xiao Yao scoffed at Fang Zhuo's performance.

Fang Zhuo didn't say a word, and the folding fan in his hand flashed lightly, and the gusts of wind lassed towards Xiao Yao like a sharp sword.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and held it lightly, and the wind disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a changhong rose from the ground in Xiao Yao's body.

In the next second, a sword gas had already arrived in front of Fang Zhuo.

When Fang Zhuo waved the folding fan in his hand, trying to block the sword aura, Xiao Yao's figure quickly appeared in front of Fang Zhuo.

Immediately, a sword light flashed in his hand, and it fell into Fang's eyebrows.

With Fang Zhuo's eyes cracking, Xiao Yao put away his sword light, Fang Zhuo's body burst completely, blood splashing all over.

At this time, many immortals had already watched the situation here, and they were all dumbfounded.

Although they all knew that it was possible to kill in Wanlichi, they couldn't believe their eyes.

This method...

Isn't it too cruel?

"Wu Xiao, you are presumptuous!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance.

Xiao Yao looked up, took a look, and snorted coldly.

It was Lu Dong and other immortal tribes who rushed towards this side.

"Wu Xiao, what are you doing!?" Another Luming Pavilion immortal clan, furious, roared at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao buttoned his ears and ignored them.

When Lu Dong and other immortals rushed forward, Xiao Yao had already begun to clear the battlefield.

That folding fan is not bad, you have to put it away quickly...

As for whether Fang Zhuo had any other treasures, Xiao Yao didn't know.

Those were all taken underground by Fang Zhuo.

Can't help but regret it.

Don't have to look at Fang Zhuo's corpse, his body is shaking.

He turned his face, looked at Xiao Yao, lowered his throat, like a beast, and roared: "Wu Xiao, you are too bastard! Fang Zhuo kindly came back to see you, and wanted to give you the talisman seal. You protect yourself, how about you? You killed him! You are too much!"

"Yeah, if it wasn't for Fang Zhuo's broken arm, how could he have such an ability?" another Lu Mingting disciple agreed.

Less need to stretch out his hand and point to Xiao Yao, his fingers trembling: "Beasts are not as good, you are not as good as beasts!"

Xiao Yao was also angry when he heard this, he took a step forward, glaring at Shaoxer.

"You nonsense! How am I inferior to you?"

Shaoxing just wanted to say, you are inferior to me in any way!

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he quickly held back.

what……

Listen to this...

Why do you think something is wrong?

"Ahem, Brother Shaoxu, he is saying that you are a beast!" The Luming Pavilion disciple who was still echoing Shaoxu said quickly.

Shaoxu glanced at him again.

What's so special, I'm not a fool, I still need your reminder now?

He turned his face, looked at Lu Dong, and said, "Senior Brother Lu, I ask Wu Xiao to be killed on the spot and clean the door! My Luming Pavilion, I don't need such a disciple!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu, even though we are Sanxian, we have not done anything to endanger Luming Pavilion. Even if Wanlichi can compete to fight, but... it shouldn't be this way!" The middle-aged Sanxian was distraught and angrily said, "Is it possible that the lives of us Sanxian are worthless to your Luming Pavilion?"

Lu Dong has a headache, a headache!

He did not expect that things would develop to this point.

He turned his face and looked at Xiao Yao with complicated eyes.