I am a dead man, why should fairies die for me?

Fang Ling shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "It's okay, it's just a slight injury to the soul..."

The injury to the soul is serious, but not serious.

Spend ten days silently reciting the Taishang Qingxin Jue, and you can slowly recover.

Gu Xixian was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Now that your space power is useless, can you listen to what I have to say? The target of that ancient coffin is me. I think it appeared in the sky before, and it only appeared because of me. I don’t know what the reason is, maybe I can try letting the ancient coffin come into contact with me. Although I don’t know what will happen, it won’t necessarily be life-threatening.”

Until now, Gu Xixian has remained rational, and what he said does make sense.

Fang Ling naturally understood, but did not reply, just shook his head.

Gu Xixian frowned and said in a more serious tone, "Are you really going to disobey me like this today?"

It was rare, or maybe for the first time in his life, that Gu Xixian was angry.

Fang Ling looked away and said softly: "I can't do it if you ask Master to take risks. In fact, I'm used to this kind of thing. It's nothing."

Gu Xixian's eyes were majestic.

Fang Ling whispered: "Of course, now I want to do this on my own, not because I am forced, or because I have no choice but to do it."

Gu Xixian's eyes gradually softened, and he said softly: "I accepted you as my disciple in order to break through the realm. You have saved me twice, but there is no need to do this anymore."

Fang Ling smiled and did not explain anything.

He turned around and reached the ancient coffin with his sword, using the last bit of space power to teleport both him and the ancient coffin away.

As soon as the transmission was completed, Fang Ling clenched the sword in his hand, used all his strength, and struck the ancient coffin with the sword.

The ancient coffin tilted slightly, but this time, it did not disappear again.

It seemed that a certain line of sight was "fixed" on Fang Ling, and he became the new target of this ancient bronze coffin.

Fang Ling's face was expressionless, and his sword intent slowly rose.

......

Gu Xixian was left alone, staring in the direction where Fang Ling disappeared. No matter what, he could not calm down.

This was definitely an unprecedented first for her.

She was naturally concerned about Fang Ling's safety, and was even a little angry about Fang Ling's insistence. If others knew about it, it would be unbelievable.

You must know that when Gu Xixian was born, he was different from other babies. Not only did he not cry, but he looked at everything around him curiously.

At a young age, the mind is comparable to that of an adult.

After that, even if you break through to the Yin and Yang realm, your mood will be very peaceful, always giving people a gentle and elegant feeling.

It seemed that no other emotions would appear in her.

There was nothing that could cause her calm state of mind to fluctuate.

But today, something unexpected happened.

Even Gu Xixian was stunned when he realized it. It turns out... is this what it feels like to be angry?

Immediately, there was a silence.

......

The ancient bronze coffin only hit Fang Ling hard once, causing Fang Ling to be seriously injured and fell to the depths of the plain. The sound of broken bones could be clearly heard. Fortunately, with his current physique, he could also slow down the coffin. Slow recovery.

It's just that this ancient bronze coffin obviously won't give Fangling time to recover.

Fang Ling swallowed a pill, took a deep breath, and rose into the sky again. He wanted to set up the Guiyuan Sword Formation, but in the meantime, he had to delay enough.

This time, he planned to deploy the Three Hundred Spirit Swords.

"call..."

Fang Ling breathed out gently, and his mind suddenly fell silent, Wu Xin style, the setting sun.

The more serious the injury, the greater the power.

The sword energy circulates like a sunset, with golden afterglow.

This sword struck the ancient coffin fiercely, but the ancient coffin was only slightly shaken. The long sword in Fang Ling's hand completely shattered. The next moment, the ancient coffin fiercely hit Fang Ling's chest, causing him to fall directly. It flew a thousand meters away and drew an extremely long trace on the plain.

"cough……"

At this moment, Fang Ling looked bleak, with weak Qi, many internal organs damaged, and even unable to stand up. He reluctantly raised his head and looked at the floating ancient coffin. He twitched the corner of his mouth, but he had no regrets in his heart.

The so-called freedom actually requires the support of strength.

His current strength is not enough, but Gu Xixian lent him strength, which can block the pressure from the Song family. If Song Chanyi can convince the Song family not to take action against Fang Ling for the time being, I believe Gu Xixian will be the most critical consideration for those in the Song family. the elements of.

Although Gu Xixian himself said that he protected Fang Ling because the opportunity for breakthrough lay with Fang Ling, to Fang Ling, the reason was not important, only the result.

After all, Fang Ling can be said to be a little paranoid when it comes to repaying kindness.

However, Fang Ling did not despair. Even in such a desperate situation, he still wanted to try one or two more times.

With a flash of light from his right hand, Fang Ling took out the Yin-Yang Mirror from the space ring.

At this time, the ancient coffin had arrived in front of Fang Ling and pressed it gently. Just blinking and Fang Ling had disappeared.

……

Looking at the dark and claustrophobic environment in front of him, Fang Ling knew that he was in that ancient coffin. Although he didn't know what the mystery was, the ancient bronze coffin probably wanted to lock Gu Xixian in before, but now it was him. .

It's just that Fang Ling can't do anything now, his consciousness has been in a trance, and he only managed to take a breath to prevent him from passing out.

Feeling the Yin-Yang Mirror in the palm of his right hand, Fang Ling actually didn't know if it was useful or not. He just had a flash of inspiration and subconsciously did it.

The blood on Fang Ling's body began to slowly drip onto the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Fang Ling knew for sure that there was no situation in the storybook where the owner could be identified by dripping blood. Although there were magic weapons that could identify the owner by blood, they had no effect on the real treasure.

Recognizing one's master by shedding blood is just a speculation about the world of immortality by secular mortals.

But Fang Ling didn't know what was really special about his current physique.

All the blood dripping on the Yin-Yang Mirror was absorbed drop by drop, and the mirror, which could not reflect any scene, began to glow with a strange light of black and white.

Fang Ling was shocked, and with the help of that special light, he saw that the two sides of the ancient coffin were actually engraved with tiny tadpole-like characters.

And on the surface of the Yin-Yang Mirror, these characters slowly appeared.

Suddenly, the entire ancient coffin shook violently, and at the same time, Fang Ling felt an extremely terrifying aura.

Before his consciousness completely passed out, Fang Ling vaguely felt as if he had been thrown out.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

Finally, he used his last bit of strength to open his eyes, looked at the yin-yang mirror in his arms, and then fainted with relief.

Chapter 84 Do you know you are wrong?

After Fang Ling managed to open his eyes, he saw Gu Xixian who was having a barbecue not far in front of him. When he noticed that he was awake, Gu Xixian glanced at him lightly, his eyes moved slightly, but he looked away without saying anything. .

Fang Ling's body was extremely sore, his skeleton was loose, his brain was in pain, and his internal injuries were extremely severe. Fortunately, he was finally alive.

Fang Ling took a deep breath, stood up, and moved his eyes to the yin-yang mirror placed aside. This time, if he didn't have this thing, he might really be dead.

But regarding the last incident in the Yin-Yang Mirror, Fang Ling only had doubts in his heart, and planned to inform his master about the situation. Maybe the master would know something.

Fang Ling walked to Gu Xixian's side and said softly: "Master."

However, Gu Xixian ignored him and just continued to roast meat with a calm expression.

"..."

Fang Ling knew that his troubles might be a little big, but he didn't know how to solve them.

He's not good at this kind of thing.

I had no choice but to go aside and sit down cross-legged, use my mental skills, and start healing.

For the next ten days, Fang Ling was not able to say a word to his master.

Fang Ling naturally tried to take the initiative to speak to Gu Xixian and admit his mistake, but Gu Xixian just ignored him, as if he was not there in front of him, and did his own thing as if no one else was around.

Fangling was helpless.

He understood that it was his previous disobedience to the Master that made him angry.

Originally, he was prepared to be punished by his master, but in the end, his master just ignored him. This method only made Fang Ling feel weird and at a loss.

These days, the two of them stayed where they were because Fang Ling needed to heal.

The only communication might be that when Fang Ling handed the food to Gu Xixian every day, they would look at each other. Every time Fang Ling was about to speak, Gu Xixian would turn around and leave with a calm look on his face.

Fang Ling could only give up.

But Gu Xixian obviously would not ignore Fang Ling all the time. One night after another ten days, Fang Ling had just finished recovering from his injuries. When he opened his eyes, he found Gu Xixian looking at him with a calm expression and asked: "Do you know that you are wrong?" ?”

Fang Ling was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head slightly and said, "Disciple knows he was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't disobey Master."

Gu Xixian frowned and said, "You shouldn't think about dying alone every time you encounter danger. I am your master. If anything happens, we can face it together."

"...Yes."

Fangling had no choice but to agree.

"Hand out."

Fang Ling was confused, but still stretched out his right hand.

Gu Xixian took out a bamboo stick, patted it on Fang Ling's hand three times, and said softly: "I won't do it next time."

Fang Ling looked at his palm and nodded silently.

......

After that night, Fang Ling felt that he and his master should have "reconciled", and his master returned to his usual gentle demeanor, which finally made Fang Ling feel that he no longer had to hold his breath in his heart.

The next day, Fang Ling recounted his experience in the ancient coffin. Gu Xixian held the yin-yang mirror and pondered it for a long time, and finally asked Fang Ling to put a drop of blood on it.

Fang Ling did as he was told.

As a result, many tadpole-shaped characters immediately appeared on the mirror, which were part of the inner wall of the ancient bronze coffin.

Gu Xixian nodded slightly when he saw this, "It seems that you have already made this Yin Yang Mirror recognize its owner."

Fang Ling hesitated, "But, I obviously didn't do anything."

Gu Xixian explained: "It has something to do with your essence and blood. When I recover my cultivation in the future, I may be able to figure out the reason. As for these characters, they are a technique."

Fang Ling asked in confusion: "Kung Fu?"

Gu Xixian was suddenly silent for a moment, and said in a calm tone: "It is a skill related to the Yin and Yang Dao. Its function is similar to that of dual cultivation. What is engraved inside the ancient coffin should be all skills, but this skill is related to the Yin and Yang, so It was stolen by the Yin Yang Mirror."

Fang Ling also fell silent.

Yin and Yang Dao is a main road, but on this main road, there are also many smaller paths. For example, the most common methods of picking yin and replenishing yang, picking yin and replenishing yang, or the method of dual cultivation, actually belong to the yin and yang Tao.

It's just that compared to Three Thousand Avenues, it's not very popular.

However, some of the top dual cultivation techniques can actually be used as auxiliary techniques, and there are actually many people who have entered the upper three realms through the ages.

But neither Fang Ling nor Gu Xixian obviously needed this technique, so they no longer cared.

In the end, there were still no clues to get out.

But after this incident, the relationship between the two has become a little more subtle. The so-called subtlety actually means that Gu Xixian will often take the master's arrogance. If something doesn't go his way, he will use a bamboo stick to gently touch the palm of Fang Ling's hand. Give it three taps.

It had no lethality, but Fang Ling could only endure it.

Under Gu Xixian's supervision, Fang Ling could no longer take risks when encountering some weird things.

After a month, the season in the empty land came to summer.

In just one night, the plains turned into deserts. At that time, Fang Ling was practicing, but as soon as he lost his consciousness, the scene in front of him changed, which made him suspicious.

The desert climate is naturally extremely dry and hot, and water sources are scarce. Fortunately, there is a lot of clean water in Fengling's space ring in spring.

The high temperature actually made Gu Xixian a little unbearable. Fangling had elixirs that could ward off the heat, but the quantity was limited, so he had to find other ways.

There are still monsters in the desert. What is an unexpected surprise is that after the death of some monsters, what flows out of their bodies is not blood, but clean water. Fang Ling has confirmed that the water is pure, non-toxic and can be drank.

There are so many strange things encountered in this empty land, and Fang Ling has long been used to them.

The monsters in the desert are stronger and more ferocious than those on the plains. Most of the monsters Fan Ling encountered were Four-Elephant Realm monsters. Some of them were able to deal with them, while others could only use the power of space to escape.