Chapter 99 Where Did Gong Zaixian Go?

Ding Yan clenched his fists and said, "Gong Zaixian is another fate in this world!

He has been fighting openly and secretly with my master.

This time, it was he who sent the Cang Lang Tu and another piece of ancient jade into your hands.

In addition, he also deliberately lit up the ancient jade in my master's hand to lure you here.

My master was killed by him! "

"So...I really killed the wrong person."

After Fang Mu muttered, he asked again: "Where is Gong Zaixian now?"

Ding Yan pointed angrily in one direction and roared: "It's over there on the Demon Burial Mountain!"

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Demon Burial Mountain, this name is quite interesting.

What features are there? "

Ding Yan's chest was still heaving and he said: "It is said that on the Demon Burial Mountain, a demon who returned to the realm of destiny was once buried.

As long as you get close, you can feel the deep demonic energy! "

"It's a rather obvious feature."

After Fang Mu said something, he suddenly stared into Ding Yan's eyes and said:

"Are you particularly hoping that I can immediately go to trouble Gong Zaixian and let you go?"

When Ding Yan heard this, he couldn't stop trembling again.

After Fang Mu stared for a moment, he smiled and said:

"You deliberately brewed up your hatred for Gong Zaixian, and used this hatred to bring the topic to Gong Zaixian.

This is actually not wrong.

If I were in your position, I would probably only be able to survive in this way.

But your hatred just now was too artificial, and it was obviously deliberately brewed.

You've probably never done anything like this before, right? "

When Ding Yan heard this, his face suddenly showed deep despair.

He deliberately brewed hatred for Gong Zaixian. In fact, he also wanted to make Fang Mu feel that he would not seek revenge against him.

But obviously, his plan failed from the beginning.

From the beginning, Fang Mu had insight into his entire plan.

Ding Yan, who had fallen into despair, now calmed down.

He slowly closed his eyes and waited quietly for the moment of death.

Fang Mu smiled and waved his hand and said, "You don't have to do this. I have no intention of killing you today."

After hearing this, Ding Yan suddenly opened his eyes in astonishment.

He wanted to see if this demon from the lower world was deliberately playing tricks on him.

Fang Mu said calmly: "You have a good talent and are a good whetstone.

When you succeed in your cultivation in the future, don’t forget to come to me for revenge. "

Ding Yan shook his head subconsciously and said, "I don't dare..."

Fang Mu nodded and said, "I know.

Even after you succeed in cultivation, you will not be my opponent.

But it doesn’t matter, I still have a few apprentices.

When they come to this world later, you can unleash your wrath on them. "

After Fang Mu finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense to Ding Yan and disappeared directly.

Ding Yan looked at the empty valley and couldn't believe that the demon didn't kill him.

After standing still for a long time, he finally confirmed that he had really escaped.

He looked in the direction of Demon Burial Mountain and said blankly: "Fang Mu...has a grudge against his apprentice?"

Ding Yan muttered this sentence several times before his mind gradually calmed down.

At this time, a ray of breeze blew by, causing him to wake up completely.

But then, he felt like something was wrong.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly discovered the problem.

This is the Windless Valley, where does the breeze come from!

Ding Yan suddenly looked around, and then suddenly discovered that the spiritual energy in Windless Valley that was originally so rich that it overflowed had disappeared without a trace.

Missing along with these auras were the Qianzhang bamboos that had grown in the valley for hundreds of years.

After Ding Yan looked around blankly for a week, he said with a dull expression:

"There is no spiritual energy in Windless Valley, where should I go to practice..."

…

After Fang Mu left, he was not in a hurry to bury the Demon Mountain.

He slowly flew in the sky, feeling the charm of this world while recalling the battle just now.

However, after just a moment, he shook his head in displeasure.

The battle just now was really unsatisfactory.

The monk who returned to his life has been avoiding the battle.

Even at the last moment, it didn't do any harm to him, it just consumed some heavy water.

Since that puddle of heavy water absorbed part of the immortal energy in the Death Immortal Pill, the quality was already quite good, so it was only slightly damaged.

After absorbing all the spiritual energy in the Windless Valley, most of the heavy water had recovered.

After Fang Mu thought for a moment, Ding Yan suddenly popped into his mind.

This young man is quite good, and he should have no problem using it as a whetstone for Guo Xing and Lin Kaixin.

He had been begging for an opponent but couldn't find one. He didn't want his disciples to fall into the same situation as himself, so he deliberately spared Ding Yan's life.

In order to create a suitable growth environment for his two less talented disciples, Fang Mu took great pains.

But after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that he had two apprentices, and one whetstone seemed not enough.

'I wonder how many apprentices Gong Zaixian has...'

When Fang Mu thought of this, he suddenly felt motivated.

He simply stopped flying slowly and disappeared directly on the spot.

After a flash of light, Fang Mu's figure appeared on a mountain peak suppressing deep demonic energy.

According to Ding Yan's description, this should be the Demon Burial Mountain.

However, Fang Mu sensed the entire Demonic Burial Mountain, but found no sign of any living people.

"Did I look in the wrong place?"

Fang Mu muttered, and his figure disappeared again.

After another flash, he appeared over a nearby small sect.

This sect is not big. There is only a rather shabby-looking mountain gate with the words "Wangshan Sect" engraved on it.

With one hand, he crushed Wangshan Sect's mountain-protecting formation to pieces.

The violent roar instantly alarmed all the monks in the entire sect.

An old man with a gray beard flew out with a look of panic.

However, before he could see clearly what was going on, he found that the scene in front of him changed.

When his vision returned, there was already a young man in front of him.

There is nothing special about this young man, except that the aura he exudes is the same as the aura leaked when he just pierced the sky.

The old man suddenly trembled and bowed: "Old Qiu Muyu, I have seen the Demon Lord!"

Fang Mu said calmly: "Where is the Demon Burial Mountain?"

Qiu Muyu pointed to a looming mountain peak in the distance and said, "That peak is the Demon Burial Mountain."

Fang Mu looked in the direction he came from, frowned and said, "So, I didn't look for the wrong place before."

When Qiu Muyu heard this, he couldn't help but tremble again.

Although he was limited by his cultivation and could not tell what kind of strength Fang Mu had, he knew very well who lived on the Demonic Burial Mountain.

This demon who just broke through the sky came to Bury Demon Mountain to cause trouble as soon as he entered the world, which made him have all kinds of speculations.

Just when he was thinking about it, Fang Mu asked again: "Gong Zaixian lives on the Demon Burial Mountain, right?"