Chapter 224 Fan Xiang
The snowflakes were as big as goose feathers, and they were continuous. In just a moment, they were piled up almost as high as half a person. It was snowing so hard that it was hard to believe that the sun was still shining just yesterday. Dog weather.
But this is the Sea of Chaos. Not to mention the four distinct seasons and orderly solar terms, the environment may undergo earth-shaking changes within a few hours, and there are no rules!
"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, I finally succeeded in building the foundation!" A little boy with a tough head and a tough head rushed over happily, breaking through the snow with his steps, making a creaking sound.
The man he called Big Brother Fan was sitting in the snow, but all the snowflakes that fell within three feet of him floated to both sides silently, which was very strange.
Looking at the person again, he has a square face and a firm eyebrow. Who is he if he is not Fan Xiang who came to the Sea of Chaos to gain experience.
Fan Xiang, who closed his eyes to relax, opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Third-grade Daoji, it seems that he has worked hard recently."
"Of course." The little boy His eyebrows were full of pride, "I am much faster than my sister this time!"
"I knew you were going to come to Master Fan to show off." A voice as clear as a bell came, and a looker A little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old came over and said, "I was just afraid of hurting your self-esteem, so I suppressed it for a few days."
The little girl's eyebrows were picturesque and as dark as ink. The eyes look very alert and agile.
She bowed to Fan Xiang with a little respect and said: "Master Fan, my aunt has prepared a large table of delicious food for you. Let me come and say thank you."
Fan Xiang smiled and said: "Poor. Dao has already reached the state of eating wind and food, and there is no need to eat. Instead, it is you two who should take more nutrition."
The little girl rolled her eyes, covered her mouth and laughed softly: "Master Fan, The aunt even took out the jar of old wine that grandpa had hidden!"
Hearing this, Fan Xiang suddenly stood up and said solemnly: "It's time for me to think about it, but it's time to break up. On the day of leaving seclusion, and the aunt is so kind, how can I live up to it, hurry up and lead the way!”
Nearly ten years ago, Fan Xiang changed his appearance and entered the Sea of Chaos, and began his own journey in the sea of chaos! The experience of the golden elixir period.
There are many ancestors of Shangqing who have been tempered in the Sea of Chaos. When it comes to understanding this place, he even knows more than most monks who have lived here for a long time.
Fan Xiang took the guide, focused on avoiding those extremely dangerous Jedi, and started traveling on a different road from Chongli City.
In the beginning, he was still the same as when he was in the East China Sea...he walked along as he pleased, drank every day, and killed any monsters he encountered with a single sword.
A lot of monsters were killed along the way, a lot of pedestrians were saved, and a lot of opportunities came into play.
And his cultivation has improved a lot with the expression of the swordsman's intention in his heart.
Until Fan Xiang came to this small island and met the golden elixir ape demon accepting his wife.
He didn’t say much, and a few rays of sword light struck him, neatly chopping the wild monster into pieces of meat.
Just when he thought he had done another good deed, he saw the mournful faces of those mortals.
He asked in confusion: "Why is my father so depressed?"
The leader of the old man said with a sad face: "We also understand that the Taoist priest is a chivalrous man, but this old man The ape is dead. Without its protection, we may not survive next year.”
Fan Xiang was stunned when he heard this. He had never seen anything like this since he learned swordsmanship and slayed demons in the Qing Dynasty.
You must know that the prosperity of cultivation in the East China Sea is already the highest among all the nine states, and even the living environment of mortals is not generally good.
Not only do they have enough food and clothing to live a prosperous life, but many people also have the opportunity to practice spiritual practice.
Moreover, even some sect families that are partial to evil at least maintain their genuine style on the surface.
After all... mortals are the foundation of the Immortal Sect. With sects such as Shangqing on their side, there are very few people who dare to cross this line.
Fan Xiang is not unaware that the human races who live under the rule of demons and monsters are completely different from what he has experienced.
But... I have only seen it on jade slips, and the difference between seeing it in reality is too big to be described.
Looking at the death wish in the old Taoist's eyes, Fan Xiang said quickly: "Don't be afraid, old man. Fan will clean up all the monsters around you and guarantee your safety."
When the old man heard this, he knelt down directly and kept saying: "I don't dare to trouble the Taoist priest, I don't dare to trouble the Taoist priest..."
Fan Xiang raised his sword and walked away. Within a radius of ten thousand miles, all evil monsters that could affect this small island were killed.
For half a month, he couldn't even rest for a moment. His plain white robe was covered with solidified black blood. He returned to the island again and said to the old man: "Old man, I have killed all the big monsters around here. I will be worry-free for a while."
Then The old man forced a smile and said, "Thank you so much, Taoist Master, for your generous action. The old man thanked you here."
Fan Xiang naturally saw the charm and said, "If I am worried that other big monsters will come, , That’s not necessary, Pindao has laid out tricks around him, and no demons will invade this place even for hundreds of years.”
But the old man’s face still showed no joy, and he did this again and again. , finally aroused Fan Xiang's temper, and asked coldly: "Do you still have anything to say?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. He did not dare to say any more words, but kept kowtowing to admit his mistake.
Fan Xiang ignored him and just waved his hand to drive him away.
But after staying on this island for five more days, he knew why this was the case.
The weather in the Sea of Chaos has always been unpredictable.
It will rain today and snow tomorrow. In just two days, Fan Xiang saw farmland submerged by heavy rain and crushed by snow.
After getting to know it, he realized that these grains were loved by the golden elixir demon, so it would often take action to change the weather and protect the cultivated land.
Even if 80% has to be handed over to the big demon, it is only 20%, which is enough for them to survive, unlike now, where nothing is harvested.
Then, Fan Xiang saw a few monks among this group of people. They were also following the path of the demon tribe, and they were more like demon soldiers and ghosts.
But even so, this is their rare extraordinary power and a means to protect themselves, and all of this has become unsustainable after the death of the ape demon.
Fan Xiang smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that this demon only asks for a bride every year, but it is quite interesting!"
He fully understood that these people who had not been able to live in the city could only survive by parasitizing under this group of monsters and monsters.
And he thought that he was slaying demons and doing chivalry, but he only took away their hope of life faster.
Of course he can kill all the big monsters around him and act chivalrous for a while.
But after he left, these mortals still had only one way to die.
At that time, Fan Xiang asked himself...
You can settle your grudges and slay demons, but after drawing the sword, can you spend an unknown amount of time just to deal with the aftermath properly?
Can you protect their safety here, mediate wind, rain, thunder and snow, and teach them how to practice?
Sitting here for who knows how many years, not experiencing, not fighting, not exploring that opportunity, then what is the meaning of your coming to the Sea of Chaos?
And there are countless such things in the sea of chaos. Can you manage them all?
Fan Xiang couldn't help but ask himself.
"Are you willing?"
There is a long sword sound in my heart.
"Wish!"
......
"Unexpectedly, this man from Shangqing, who had better be traced, has never been found." Tang Yuan played with his hands. The wooden sign in the middle keeps thinking in my mind.
Based on his understanding of Shangqing, since he has the opportunity to be here, there must be a disciple of Shangqing who has come here to practice and practice.
Most likely it is Fan Xiang.
With his character, as long as you pay more attention to slaying demons and doing chivalrous acts of justice, you can follow the map and find this person.
Unfortunately, even if Tang Yuan relied on the power of Wanbao Pavilion, he could not find this person.
“Where are you hiding, Fan Xiang?”
(End of this chapter)