The Fourth Financial Crisis

The big devil Fang Yuan can be said to be one of the most well-known legends in the world of Jiuzhou cultivation.

It is said that this old demon Fang also only has low-grade spiritual root qualifications, but by entering the extraterrestrial battlefield five times in a row, he personally killed thousands of trialists. Not only did he upgrade his magic skills to the realm of great achievements, he even obtained four merits. Jinlun was added to his body, and he plundered massive cultivation resources from the cultivators who died in his hands.

Relying on the abundant capital accumulated in foreign battlefields, Old Demon Fang Yuan finally succeeded in cultivating to the Nascent Soul realm, and was recruited by the Liuyun Sect, the second largest sect in the Arctic State. He successfully cleared the country and became a cultivation giant.

It was precisely because of the joining of Old Demon Fang Yuan that Liuyun Sect successfully stood out from the six sects in the Far North, establishing its status as the strongest sect in the Arctic State that year.

It wasn't until Fang Yuan's longevity was exhausted that the current Arctic Cold Palace Master Yin Huaiyuan took advantage of the development plan of the Wilderness Territory and successfully overtook the Liuyun Sect in a corner, squeezing the Liuyun Sect into the second largest sect in the Arctic State.

Before Lu Yang and Li Qingyang changed their fates by relying on the massive merits of the Lingshi Reserve Bank, the story of Fang Yuan, who had a low-grade spiritual root qualification, achieved Taoism through magic, which was the biggest hope for the grassroots cultivators at the bottom to turn around. Because it was at the height of the second Lingshi financial crisis and the society was in turmoil, Kyushu even set off a short-lived magic cultivating craze.

However, it turns out that Old Demon Fang Yuan's deeds cannot be replicated on a large scale.

After a large number of demonic cultivators wasted their lives, but few achieved anything, the craze for demonic cultivating quickly died down and never became a trend again.

Despite this, the inheritance of the demonic cultivator has not been cut off. The figure of the demonic cultivator still occasionally appears on battlefields outside the territory and in various secret realms in the world.

The demon cultivator who had just killed the black-robed monk was named Fang Zheng, and he was the direct descendant of the old demon Fang Yuan.

Due to the inheritance of the best magic method from Old Demon Fang Yuan, although Fang Zheng only has the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivation level, he has already participated in foreign battlefields three times, and has killed hundreds of cultivators. Not only has his magic skills advanced to a small level, At this level, even combat skills and combat consciousness have been honed to perfection.

If not, he wouldn't have been able to easily kill the powerful black-robed swordsman just now with just a sneak attack.

In fact, the melon-eating people in the world of cultivation don't know that Old Demon Fang Yuan's ability to prove the Tao through killing is inseparable from his unique inheritance of the demonic way.

The power of this demonic inheritance is not very strong, but it can add a special induction to the cultivator's spiritual consciousness, allowing the cultivator to automatically sense nearby cultivators with lower cultivation levels than himself. Because this induction is not It relies on detecting spiritual energy fluctuations, so traditional concealment methods are completely invisible in front of Fang Zheng.

This special magical power, which specializes in recruiting soft persimmons, not only brings extremely high killing efficiency, but also allows the two generations of magic cultivators Fang Yuan and Fang Zheng to never hit the wall.

After locking the direction of Yang Lu's escape, Fang Zheng approached him almost as fast as he was flying close to the ground.

Although Fang Zheng had tried his best to contain his aura, he had no Hidden Spirit Pill to assist him and his movement speed was too fast. When the two sides were about 1,000 meters away from Yang Lu, he still attracted Yang Lu's attention.

Yang Lu had already left the canyon area and could move freely in all directions. After discovering that someone was following him, he sped up his running speed and made many sudden changes in direction.

However, no matter how he changed direction, the pursuers behind him would react immediately. When things developed to this point, Yang Lu was basically certain that he was being targeted through special means.

Yang Lu knew that his concealment skills were by no means foolproof, but he could do whatever he could to avoid trouble. It is quite bad luck to be targeted by someone with ulterior motives so quickly.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Yang Lu simply gave up running. Before the opponent could catch up, Yang Lu took out the Sharing Wealth and Suffering Gu again and felt it carefully.

Through the Gu insect's induction, he discovered that Ye Chen not only did not go far, but moved a certain distance in his direction. At this time, the distance between the two was less than a hundred kilometers!

Yang Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief this time.

Because he is not worried about the pursuers behind him at all, but is more worried that when he fights with the pursuers, he will waste too much time, causing him to be unable to join Ye Chen in time!

Putting away the Sharing Wealth and Suffering Gu again, Yang Lu took out a handful of priceless talismans from his waist just like playing poker, and said with a slight distress: "Which one should I play? I have too many cards in my hand! "

Seeing that the pursuers behind him were approaching less than 200 meters away, Yang Lu finally made up his mind and randomly pulled out a piece of talisman paper: "Let's try the secret technique of Wuliang Sword Sect first!"

The monks fight with each other, thinking about life and death.

Yang Lu didn't have any thoughts of hiding anything, so he came up with his trump card, and the chosen talisman was the famous Qi-refining-stage killing move of the Wuliang Sword Sect——

[Heavenly Sword], Qi Yan Slash!

Being able to carve the secret skills of the Wuliang Sword Sect into the talisman seal, the talisman seal master who made this talisman seal has obviously practiced the [Heavenly Sword] to the point of mastery.

Considering that Pan Heng, the ancestor of Pan's Trading Company and the former Supreme Elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect, was a sword holder of the Heavenly Sword lineage during his lifetime, and the current sword holder of the Heavenly Sword is also his daughter-in-law and disciple Wen Hanqing, Pan's Trading Company The talisman for sale might have been made by a direct descendant of two Nascent Soul monks. Even a direct disciple of the seven major sects would not be able to deal with this move!

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Yang Lu stood motionless, and the magic cultivator Fang Zheng naturally felt it.

But Fang Zheng was not surprised.

When the distance between the two sides was less than 200 meters, Fang Zheng was able to clearly detect Yang Lu's true cultivation even with the Hidden Spirit Pill covering it up, which made a contemptuous smile appear on his lips:

The tenth level of Qi refining is compared to the fourth level of Qi refining. The advantage is mine!

Even if the other party discovered his whereabouts in advance, Fang Zheng didn't care. With such a huge gap in cultivation, it made no difference whether the other party wanted to fight or escape. It was just a different way to die. Although he couldn't understand why a mere fourth-level Qi Refining monk dared to come to an outside battlefield to die, there was absolutely no reason why he wouldn't eat the meat that was put into his mouth.

After making this judgment, Fang Zheng no longer hesitated.

Using his spiritual consciousness to firmly lock Yang Lu's position, he directly aimed the bone spear in his hand at Yang Lu and threw it.

However, he didn't know that Yang Lu had also locked onto him through his spiritual consciousness at this time. In an instant, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation that did not belong to the middle stage of Qi refining suddenly rippled where Yang Lu was standing.

"Is this your hidden trump card?"

Upon noticing the special spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the talisman, the demon cultivator Fang Zheng just smiled disdainfully.

Fang Zheng's magic skills have already reached the level of minor success. After activating the magic weapon with all his strength, the monks of the same level from ordinary sects are no match for him. Although the sword light aura released by the opponent is quite powerful, it is still fake. It can't last long. As long as it can withstand this wave of attacks, the opponent will have no chance to fight back!

If the opponent never reveals his trump card, he will feel a little unsure. After discovering that the opponent's hidden trump card is just a talisman, Fang Zheng feels that he has nothing to fear!

But Fang Zheng didn't know that if Yang Lu could hear his mental activities at this time, he would definitely laugh out loud.

Because in those few seconds, Fang Zheng was like a traditional Peking Opera performer, inserting all kinds of death flags on his back.