Master of Great Calamity

What?

The waiter in black spoke for a long while, already very confident, but he never expected Fang Yuan to say such a sentence after he looked doubtful for a long time, even he was slightly taken aback. After a long time, I looked at Fang Yuan's face with a gloomy gaze: Do you know what I'm talking about? I can see that you were born in poverty, and your life is like mustard grass. You just gritted your teeth and practiced like crazy like a demon. Now, the inheritance of the immortal way is in front of you, and endless treasures are at hand. As long as you nod your head in agreement, you can ride the wind and enter the nine heavens freely. Isn't that right? Is it exactly what you want?

Gold ingots never fall from the sky...

Fang Yuan looked at the servant in black, and asked softly, Why don't you tell me, if I want to get this inheritance, what should I pay?

Pay for what?

The black-clothed servant sneered: Look at your whole body, you have no strengths, what can my master value? However, if you say that you need to do something, it is also correct. My master only needs one successor, but unfortunately you have two. If you leave this outsider here, the secret will definitely spread to the outside world. Fang Yuan, kill the person who came with you immediately...

I knew there would be no such good thing...

Fang Yuan shook his head, thinking that it was so.

Don't you want to?

The black-clothed servant seemed to see his hesitation, and shouted loudly: I want you to kill that girl, not for my master, but for you. Even if you have my master's inheritance, you won't be able to rise overnight. My master has many old enemies, and you will also have a lot of hardships. Before you really grow up, no one should know this secret!

My master also proved the way by killing. If you want to obtain his inheritance, you have to kill too!

Once there is no future trouble, let you grow up with peace of mind!

Secondly, it is also to sacrifice to the immortal way, so as to accept the inheritance faster!

He yelled sharply, his eyes were dark, and he looked straight at Fang Yuan from the bottom of his heart: Kill!

As long as you kill that girl, you can inherit my master's Dao, and you will become the world's highest immortal preacher. You will ride the wind, look down on the world, carry out my master's immortal way, and let his reputation resound throughout the world...

Rumble!

As his words sounded, there seemed to be boundless thunder that exploded in Fang Yuan's ears.

There seems to be endless magic power in his words!

When he uttered these words, Fang Yuan seemed to see a scene of himself taking advantage of the momentum and enjoying himself for nine days...

But it was only a moment, and Fang Yuan came to his senses.

He has already made a decision in his heart, so he won't get lost easily, and he won't fall into that dream again.

I can't kill!

He sighed, looked at the servant in black, and said, So I'm destined not to inherit your master's inheritance!

What?

Hearing this for the second time, the black-clothed servant was already a little angry, his eyes were fixed on Fang Yuan's face.

Thank you for your kindness, master, but I don't want to inherit his immortality!

Fang Yuan was silent for a long time before speaking softly.

He experienced that big dream and saw the life of the strong man in the dream. Although the dream seemed to be an afterimage once he woke up, and all the details were forgotten, he still remembered that it was a very good thing. He also knew that if he inherited those things, his future would indeed be limitless, but he still replied softly: Everything about your master is very good, but it's not mine...

The servant in black didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.

Fang Yuan looked directly into his eyes, and said: You are right, I really want to be a master, and enjoy the nine heavens at ease, but I can practice myself, I will go through that life by myself, and then walk out of my own way...

You really refused?

The black-clothed servant was stunned, and then laughed loudly: Your Dao?

His laughter became louder and louder, as if he had heard some great joke, the laughter shook the whole field, it seemed that even the Immortal Palace was rumbling, his eyes were as real as he looked at Fang Yuan with serious intentions: My master has been guarding for nearly ten thousand years, but he just chooses someone who is pleasing to the eye to inherit the Dao, and after another nine days of fighting, it will be your blessing to be able to choose you, you don't want it?

When he said this, the man on the throne actually seemed to move, and looked over sharply.

With just one glance, Fang Yuan felt that a mountain was pressing on his head.

At this moment, he could only grit his teeth and say nothing.

You can't wait for an ant. To be selected to inherit my master's Dao is the blessing you have cultivated in ten lifetimes. How can you pick and choose? Do you know that if my master chooses to be the successor before ten thousand years, how many people will break their heads to grab it? If it is not for time constraints, you can't wait any longer. Do you think this inheritance will fall on an ant like you?

The black-clothed servant shouted loudly, his voice booming, shaking people's sea of ​​consciousness.

The younger generations in the world are incompetent and unable to fight against the catastrophe. Even you disciples of the immortal sect were abandoned here by them. They just want to serve as sacrifices to the rest of the catastrophe, in order to delay the day of the catastrophe. How long can you linger? Now that the altar has been raised, you are all lambs waiting to be slaughtered. You must die. My master has chosen you at this time to give you another chance...

The stern voice sank into Fang Yuan's heart, as if it wanted to shatter his Dao Heart completely.

Even Fang Yuan had a feeling at this moment, as if someone had stepped into the dust.

He seems to have seen a tall figure, picked himself out from among the ants, and bestowed upon him a boundless avenue!

This kind of feeling made him wish he could kneel down immediately and thank him with all his heart!

But in his heart, there was still a sense of arrogance, which made him grit his teeth even though he was speechless.

Fool, why are you so stubborn?

When the black-clothed servant saw it, he sneered again: You think my master's inheritance is his immortal way, the rare treasure resource he left behind? You are wrong, what my master left behind is his supreme luck. There are countless chances in the world, and only luck is the strongest good fortune. My master started from a small place. The peerless overlord in the world...

After saying all this, he looked at Fang Yuan coldly again: But what about you?

I have seen countless predestined people come here and want to inherit the good fortune of my master. You are the one with the least luck!

On the face of the waiter in black, some mockery suddenly appeared: I look at your fate. You are a person with low fortune. You have been born for more than ten years, but you only have a bad breath in your chest. You gritted your teeth to support it. After many years of hard work, you finally managed to gain some luck. You have climbed to the position that is only a little higher than the ants. Immortal life is hard to turn around, my master is willing to teach you the Dao, change your fate against the sky, let you have a real foundation, and you can step into the clouds, which is a blessing you can hardly find in ten lives, and you are unwilling to accept it?

That endless sneer directly hit Fang Yuan's mind, as if it wanted to step him into the mud and crush him to death.

But the unwillingness in Fang Yuan's heart became more and more intense, until his eyes turned blood red...

After hearing the last words of this voice, the sense of unwillingness has reached the extreme.

fart……

Under the tyrannical and boundless pressure, Fang Yuan's calmness has also disappeared. When his anger finally broke through the restraint, his voice also blurted out: I can get up because of my ability. What the hell has to do with luck?

Your master, his cultivation is unrivaled, and he covers the sky with one hand, but he is just a coward...

Since he saw his mother hanged herself in front of his eyes, he has been living in fear...

Even if he became the Immortal King and the Supreme, he never got rid of this fear...

So in the face of the catastrophe, he will definitely fail!

While roaring, the mountain-like pressure on his body finally disappeared.

The figure was free, jumped high, and said angrily: And I, even if I don't have everything, I have never been afraid!

At this moment, the servant in black's eyes became extremely terrifying: How dare you talk about the way of immortality even if you are an ant?

Even if my life is worthless, my heart is higher than the sky!

Fang Yuan opened his mouth sharply, the magic seal sword in his hand was dazzling for a moment, and he slashed at the black-clothed servant: I didn't say it clearly just now, it was to save face for your master, I don't want to inherit his immortal way, because his immortal way is far from what I want...

You are just a wisp of an innocent soul under the catastrophe, why are you pretending to be garlic in front of me?

Just as Fang Yuan slashed out with this sword, he heard a faint voice, it was Luo Feiling!

Shua!

Fang Yuan slashed out with this sword, which happened to land on the black-clothed servant.

At the same time, there was also a red sword light attacking, cutting on the black-clothed servant almost at the same time as his sword light.

With a chi sound, like tearing thick paper, the servant in black was torn apart by the knife and sword.

At the same time, everything around it split open.

The servant in black was cut to pieces, fell to the ground lightly, and turned into a piece of broken black talisman paper.

And everything around here also disappeared, and what was revealed in front of Fang Yuan was a dark valley, where there were no servants in black, and no peerless fairy palace, everything disappeared like a phantom...

There is only a clay puppet standing where the throne was just now!

It looked like an ordinary clay puppet, it was a man wearing a black battle armor, standing quietly in the middle of the valley, I don't know how many years have passed, the colored clay on his body has peeled off, with an indescribable sense of desolation!

But beside the clay puppet, there are really many dead bones kneeling down, forming a circle around it.

It can be clearly seen that there is a strong evil spirit on these withered bones, and they want to soar into the sky from time to time.

However, the clay puppet exuded a terrifying power, which suppressed these auras.

How is this going?

Fang Yuan let out a long breath, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

It's the Transcending Tribulation Immortal Puppet at work...

Hearing his question, Luo Feiling's startled voice suddenly came from behind.

What?

Fang Yuan was slightly startled, and hurriedly asked Luo Feiling.

Luo Feiling took a deep breath, pointed at the clay puppet and said, This is the fairy puppet of crossing the catastrophe. Legend has it that it was transformed by the immortals who fell in order to resist the catastrophe for countless years. Although they have fallen, they are unwilling to die. things, and will not run out casually!

Fang Yuan was slightly surprised when he heard this: I've never seen it on the Dianlian before...

Luo Feiling said: This is a secret in the Immortal League. I'm afraid not many people know it, and they won't write it down in the book!

Fang Yuan was taken aback for a moment: That was just now?

I'm afraid something has alarmed the Dujie fairy puppet, it can't sit still, and wants to use a body to reappear in the world...

Luo Feiling let out a long breath: Fortunately, you were not intimidated by him!

Fang Yuan felt a little helpless when he heard the words.

Looking down at the Demon Seal Sword, he thought to himself: I want to deter me so much, this clay puppet may have to be in the back...

It turns out that everything is fake...

Luo Feiling turned his head and looked around, feeling lingering fear.

Just now they saw a fairy courtyard with endless good fortune, but looking around at this time, there are no magical weapons or magic weapons, they are just a few pieces of scrap iron half buried in the soil, there are no medicinal resources, but a pile of smashed rubble, where is there any treasure house for scriptures, even the bamboo pieces have rotted into mud, everything is just an illusion they saw...

This fairy puppet is the stator of Moxi Lake, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, but now there are such changes, something big must happen!

Luo Feiling let out a long breath, and grabbed Fang Yuan's sleeve: Brother Fang Yuan, let's leave quickly...

Fang Yuan nodded in agreement, and hurriedly rushed out of the valley with Luo Feiling. After walking not far, the two of them suddenly saw a bright light, and saw countless exotic flowers and herbs growing on the edge of the valley.

These elixirs are actually real?

Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling were slightly surprised, it turned out that the dream was not all fake.

He surprised us just now and charged him some interest...

Luo Feiling suddenly made a decision, and with a wave of his slender hand, a wave of mana rolled out, pulling out a large piece of elixir.

At this time, I still don't forget to collect herbs...

Fang Yuan smiled wryly, pointed not far away and said, It's useless to pick so many elixir medicines, pick those precious medicines...

Oh yes!

Luo Feiling suddenly realized, so he quickly picked up all the precious medicines inside, and put them all into the Qiankun bag.

These elixirs are not so easy to touch, run!

After gathering the precious medicine, both Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling knew they had to leave quickly.

In the hallucination just now, they didn't dare to act rashly, just asking their hearts, the two of them are indeed not the kind of people who would lose their minds for the sake of some resources, but now that they have returned to reality, they are not in vain, right?

Anyway, the interest had already been collected, so the two of them rushed out of the valley without stopping.

I've searched everywhere, but I can't see these two people, they must be inside...

Just as they were about to return along the original road, they suddenly heard a voice outside, and the two of them were taken aback. Hearing that voice, it was the disciples of the major immortal sects who were responsible for arresting the two of them. Unexpectedly, this group of people did not give up and chased them all the way here...

If he wanted to break out at this time, he would undoubtedly face them head-on, Fang Yuan didn't want to go all out with them!

But when I look back, I see that this valley is surrounded by mountains, like a dead place, where can I find the way out?

Meow……

The two of them were in a state of unrest, when they heard a cat meowing, and saw that not far away from them, the white cat was squatting on the stone wall, looking at the two of them coldly. It saw that Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling's aura had not changed at all, and it was obvious that they had not been inherited by the fairy puppet. .

This thief cat wants to harm us again?

Luo Feiling was taken aback, and looked at the cat angrily.

It just now...I'm afraid it wasn't malicious...

Fang Yuan thought, this white cat may not have just wanted to lure them here to frame them, perhaps, in its eyes, the inheritance of the immortal way was originally a great fortune, and it attracted him and Luo Feiling here just to get this fortune!

However, it is not known whether it knows what this good fortune is, and whether it is dangerous.

But obviously, the way it looked at itself and Luo Feiling was not malicious...

... There is still hatred, especially when looking at Luo Feiling, he hates her so much that he wants to go up and bite her again!

Follow it...

Seeing the white cat running lightly towards the back of a cliff in the valley, Fang Yuan suddenly thought of something, hurriedly took Luo Feiling's hand, and quickly rushed forward, because the white cat stopped and stopped, obviously still waiting for the two of them, just like when it was leading the way just now, Fang Yuan couldn't help but think that maybe, this white cat is really going to lead them out now...

When they got to the cliff, they found that there was a path ahead, and the white cat was waiting for them at the end.

Meow……

Seeing Fang Yuan following up, the white cat wagged its tail and went in another direction.

This thieving cat doesn't catch good mice, but likes to drill holes...

Luo Feiling yelled helplessly, the speed of the two crutches was not slow, and they caught up with Fang Yuan. The two chased after the white cat, circled a few intersections, avoided several dangerous cliffs, and finally reached the flat ground, and actually walked out of the valley. But it was also at this moment, when they looked up, the two of them became a little dumbfounded...

It seemed that they were only a few hundred feet away, but now that they came out, the scenery was quite different.

Right in front of their eyes, there unexpectedly appeared a large group of monsters roaring wildly, rushing towards the front like a madman.

But at the place where the monsters were charging, there was a group of immortal disciples desperately resisting, roaring and fighting, magic aura burst out, flying swords soared into the sky, and countless bursts of light flickered.

...Looking at the clothes of those disciples, who is it if they are not disciples of the Qingyang Sect?

We...were back?

Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling were surprised when they saw this scene.

Because there are some things to be busy at night, I will release these two chapters at noon at once. I hope everyone will enjoy watching it at once!