Reverend Insanity

“Ha ha ha, finally done it! ”

Coming out of the underground cave, the face of the square is filled with joy.

During this time, he went to great lengths, and a thoughtful calculation of Immortal Dow's killings finally yielded positive results today.

This new killing technique focuses on eating Li Xianju, Bathshan Xianju, and Lan Xianju. It assists more than 330,000 magic tricks, forming an extremely flourishing and confusing combination.

To provoke this killing, the source must be dedicated and last at least an hour in order to provoke a whole set of insects.

Then, for three days and three nights, it is possible to gradually transform one of the living into immortality, or from immortality to immortality.

Although not as convenient as Nirvana Fire, the source has reached its limits by doing so.

Sources are already satisfied with this result.

After all, there are only a few magic tricks on Fangyuan. Thanks to the intelligence halo, you can use them.

Of course, there is also the Nirvana Fire as a reference version.

Without the Nirvana Fire, without the Trickle Supplier borrowed by Heavenly Witch, the source would never have been so quick to get the results of the powerful version.

There is also the realm of Fangyuan's Zhiduo Master.

It is precisely for all sides that this miracle has been created.

“The next step is to take advantage of the rigidity of those forces, and work hard to achieve the finest blessings of life and death and regain life.” The hearts and minds of all sides are filled with emotion.

After so long, this is the moment.

As for Fall Valley, Too Baiyunsheng fixed it not long ago.

Fangyuan also tried once to enter the Valley of Drop to practice.

It is indeed a soul sanctuary named after Mount Spirit!

Combined with the spiritual mountain courage trick, the soul of the source is a thousand miles a day.

But now, Fangyuan knows the most important thing, is to be reborn. Soul practice can be set aside first, leave it alone.

Sources are already a little overwhelmed.

However, just as he was about to start, he suddenly received a letter from the Witch of Heaven.

The contents of his heart made his immediate rebirth come to a halt.

“Eight turns strong, real martial arts immortal rigid?” When Fong Yuan saw this line of words, his heart thumped.

The information given to him by the Witch of Heaven was about that unknown peak in the South China River.

This matter is too big, it concerns the Immortal House, and the impact has rapidly affected the entire immortal world of Nanjiang.

There are naturally also stalemate divisions in Nanjiang.

As a result, the Burning Witch, as the head of the North Plains Armistice Branch, soon received relevant information.

“The Burning Witch was ambitious, and she knew that I had decided to travel fairy, so she watched the wind blow the grass in the five realms. And as a staunch senior, intelligence-gathering capability is stronger than Leishan Fairy. ”

Once again, the source feels weak in intelligence.

In his previous life, he had tissues, connections, mature bloodworm pairings that could replace most commonly used means of communication.

In this life rebirth, Fangyuan mainly relies on the memory of his previous life, as well as working with others to share information such as Leishan Fairy, Langdi Ling, etc.

But with more and more accidents, the source has come to realize that his memories of his past life are not so reliable.

The truth about history is often hidden in the depths of the mist, and what Fong Yuan saw in previous generations is mostly a superficial illusion.

Even what he's been through may not be as simple as he thought.

A lot of things happen because it's complicated.

“In my previous life, my life was difficult, and I climbed up slowly, step by step, and my connections and resources accumulated drip-by-drop, so there was no shortcut. But after rebirth, because of repeated opportunities, strength grew rapidly, and even jumped sharply. So in many ways, we can't keep up. ”

“Looks like I'm going to increase my ability to gather information by adding some more means of communication in the future. You can rely on these outsiders for a short time, but in the long run, it's up to you! ”

Fang Yuan pondered.

Losing intelligence often means losing the lead.

Just like this time, Fangyuan didn't know, he was covered in drums, risking losing his arm with this plane.

Three days later, Fangyuan returned to Nanjiang alone to Mount Nobody.

In her letter, she told Fong Yuan that she was too busy refining and arranging fairy battles to escape. But if necessary, she'll do it.

Black Lulan and Leishan fairies, in the North Plains, use the Valley of Drop to repair the soul, to increase the spiritual heritage. They also have a strong interest in fairy houses, but the smell of fairies in Kitahara makes it difficult for them to walk in the South.

The main reason for this visit was to further investigate intelligence.

Though he is Cheng Xian of Kitahara, there are encounters that seem to mask the killing technique, and the common magic fairy cannot recognize it.

On Mount Doe, every once in a while, the phantom reappears.

And the white ice is gone.

Fangyuan watched it exactly three times, and for a moment, he tried to leave and approach the Mountain of Nobody.

It turns out, as the Witch of Heaven letter says, that this place is no longer a place for immortals. The deeper the source, the weaker the limbs, and the whole fairy trick seems to be squeezed out by an invisible heavy pressure.

Fangyuan had to stop, and he knew that if he could not take another 50 or 60 steps, his fairy talent would be completely destroyed.

Of course not.

He also counts on the power of fairy tricks, which can form life and death fairy tricks.

Fang Yuan had to back off.

At this point, behind him, there was a smile.

Square pupils shrink and turn around immediately.

Just a beautiful woman, a pink shirt, silky hair, delicate skin like snow, eyes like spring water, raw and not far away, staring at the source.

Fang Yuan dared not carelessly.

The woman smelled like a magic fairy. She was a six-turner fairy.

Seeing Fang Yuan, the beautiful lady smiled and introduced herself: “Little girl Li Meihua, known as Granny Meihua. This gentleman is a good man. I don't know where to practice. ”

Fang Yuan smiled and said, “Turns out she's Granny Plum. ”

Although Fang Yuan had never seen the true face of Granny Plum, she had met her granddaughter, who was the magician Foxy Mei.

Aimei is a woman's nature.

There is no fixed link between the age and appearance of the magician.

At this time, the square source, dressed in a blue robe, with wide sleeves and wide sleeves, the wind blows gently, the robe gushes up like a hunting banner.

Square source camouflage image, six-turn fairy smell, tall and thin, middle-aged figure, tall nose beam, very elongated eyes, spinning pupils. It's so gloomy, it's not easy to mess with. Even though he's not handsome, don't have a crush on him.

“It turns out it's Granny Plum. I've heard a lot about it. I'm a hawk, but a mountain villager.” The source replied.

“Shengying Eagle...” Li Meihua remembered the name in his heart, and searched his mind and didn't remember that there was this number in Nanjiang.

But she's not surprised.

By listening to Fangyuan, I knew he was a bulwark.

Nanjiang mountains, dragon snakes hiding. There are many fairies who do not show up and are not known.

But because of the appearance of the fairy house, it attracted a wave of fairies, and appeared.

Fangyuan pretended to be a hawk, but one of them.

These days, Li Meihua contacted the magician, most of whom resembled Square Source.

Li Meihua took the initiative to talk to herself, and her attitude was enthusiastic, which made Fang Yuan suspicious.

Fangyuan was about to open up directly, but Li Meihua took the initiative for a reason.

Fang Yuan, this is the sudden enlightenment.

Li Meihua then invited Fangyuan to accompany him. Fangyuan sighed for a moment and nodded and promised.

He followed Li Meihua and set foot on Headless Mountain a thousand miles away. By the time Fang Yuan arrived, there were already many demons or fairies scattered on this mountain.

Seeing Square Source, most people cast curious eyes, some of them seemingly gloomy or fierce.

Because the root of the square source is unclear, there is not yet a conversation between the Immortal and Kazuyuan.

Granny Plum was quite nice. As soon as she left, someone laughed: "Li Plum, bring another one? ”

“Hahahaha, this time we are demonic and united to negotiate with the right way, Granny Plum thanks a lot. ”

“Where, where. You are all praised, the little girl is just doing a little bit of her best.” Li Meihua smiled and greeted each other. There was room for swimming blades to handle all aspects of the relationship.

“To introduce you, this brother Tai Famous Eagle, is a scattered fairy.” Deal well, Li Meihua will not forget to introduce you to Fangyuan.

“Brother Sheng.” Immediately, there will be a magic magic arch.

“I'm weighing in. ”

“I look at the paradigm that Your Excellency seems to practise. Oh, the despicable Blue, the famous Tianhong, is also a scattered cultivation. ”

……

Fangyuan showed an unsociable appearance and barely handled it.

After a brief heat wave, the calm before the source was restored on Headless Mountain.

Li Meihua did not stay on the mountain for long. She was also going to stay at the Mountain of Nobody. Before proceeding, she pointed to a mountain opposite her, and the other source said: “The Matsuo Mountain is the camp of Zhengdao Xian. ”

In fact, there is no need for her to point out. The smell of fairies spilling across the mountain has been told to Fangyuan.

After breaking up with Li Meihua, Fangyuan temporarily resided in Headless Mountain.

He rarely leaves and spends most of his time in caves. After all, the source is a disguised identity, and meeting is not invincible.

He waited patiently for more than a dozen days, during which time he greeted the Orthodox Immortals on Mount Headless and Mount Matsuo.

Most of them are six revolutions. The arrival of each of the seven revolutionary fairies will cause a wave of sensation. Eventually, even the eight revolutionary fairies will come to four!

One demon, one scattered, two straight.

Just right for the equilibrium.

The Eight-Turn Magic Fairy did not show up, and the two Magic Fairies elected one person each day for difficult negotiations.

The negotiations lasted seven days and seven nights and were finally concluded.

Both ways, dozens of magicians unite to make a pact around the Mountain of Anonymity for a grand and rare gamble of a thousand years!

The winner of the fight will get the edge under Mount Doe. None of the remaining magic fairies will be allowed to attack the winner for three years after the fight.