Beishan Lake Island!

This place was originally where Pan Hai Gang was located, but now Fu Hanxue is in charge.

A true immortal was in charge, which directly made this place a place that everyone feared.

Almost centered on Beishan Lake, with a radius of three thousand miles, no one dared to approach easily.

When Fang Xiu stepped onto the island, Fu Hanxue, located in the center of the island, immediately noticed the movement.

The boundless chill came and the space in front of me suddenly shattered.

A white dress is better than snow, and her skin is as solid as jade fat. Combined with her face that is ignorant of the fireworks in the world, it sets off like an immortal.

"Have you met Master Fu!"

Looking at Fu Hanxue's face in front of him, Fang Xiu seemed to have improved a little, and said with a faint smile.

Fu Hanxue's cold face also melted a little, and she said, "The Holy Son broke through the realm and entered the true immortal. I haven't had time to congratulate you yet. It's really my joy!"

Looking at Fang Xiu in front of her, there were also a lot of fluctuations in her heart.

Nothing is more shocking than witnessing a person step by step from his own eyes to his current level.

The word "True Immortal" means that how many people have been trapped?

Even she herself paid a lot of money to get to this point.

For some reason, Fu Hanxue said something else at the end: "The mysterious existence appeared in Yuyang Mansion a few days ago, which caused the drought at the bottom of Beishan Lake to wake up.

Because Drought is trying to break the seal of the Xuanbing coffin, I am unable to take off my body."

"Do you know who the person who attacked you that day?"

Finally, Fu Hanxue's beautiful face seemed to be a little cold.

Fang Xiu said what Wu Dingyan said to Fu Hanxue.

"Master of the Calamity?"

Fu Hanxue's performance is similar to Wu Dingyan, and she is extremely unfamiliar with this name.

After a while, she solemnly said: "Although the Lord of the Tribulation has never heard of this person, the power of his attack that day was at least at the extreme realm.

Today, there are not many people who dare to attack and kill my true immortals in this way!”

Fang Xiu did not want to get too entangled with the issue of the Lord of Tribulation. He changed his mind and asked, "I don't know if Master Fu knows where the leader is now?"

If anyone in Zhengtian Sect is the most mysterious?

That's nothing more than the leader Xiao Wuji.

Fang Xiu had never seen Xiao Wuji's shadow except for knowing this name.

You know, he is also the openly Holy Son of Zhengtian, and is the next successor of the leader of Zhengtian Sect.

But people from the outside world don’t know that he has never seen Xiao Wuji before.

Before, he was a master of martial arts, and his main thing was to break through the realm of true immortals and didn’t have time to ask too much.

But now the true immortal has become, and some things should be understood.

As for why I didn’t ask Wu Dingyan, it was because Fang Xiu knew Wu Dingyan.

If the other party doesn't want to say anything, even if he asks, there will be no answer.

On the contrary, Fu Hanxue might say it.

"The leader..."

Fu Hanxue was obviously stunned for a moment, then shook her head slightly, and said, "The whereabouts of the leader have always been mysterious, and even the venerables like us cannot fully know them.

But since you are already a true immortal, I believe that the leader will personally receive you in the future.

After all, you are always the Holy Son of this religion.

Over the years, not many people have achieved true immortals in the position of the Holy Son, you are the second one."

The second one?

Although Fu Hanxue didn't say who the first one was, Fang Xiu could guess it.

The person mentioned by the other party is very likely to be the current Zhengtian Sect Leader.

Fang Xiu's mystery about the leader of Zhengtian was a little bit worse when he couldn't ask about Fu Hanxue's information.

However, he did not continue to ask questions, but went to the bottom of Beishan Lake with Fu Hanxue to check the seal of the Hanba.

It is not different from what Fu Hanxue said, and the drought has indeed woken up.

Just because I stood at the bottom of the Beishan Lake, the coldness that reached the sky and the earth had subsided a lot, and a faint heat was growing in it.

But compared to the terrifying chill, the heat seemed much weaker, and it would be impossible to discover it without careful investigation.

Once the drought comes out, it is thousands of miles away!

Drought is born as a fire genus, so Gu uses Xuanbing to seal the town.

Looking at the Xuanbing coffin, the woman in blue had already opened her eyes, and there was endless tyranny in her red eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu's face was also solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The drought is almost immortal. If the drought is broken and out, it may be a big problem to deal with it.

However, since Qianjimen had the idea of ​​fighting the drought, maybe there was a way to subdue the drought."

"It's hard to say!"

Fu Hanxue said coldly without comment.

Given the terrible drought, a small Qianjimen door needs to have means to check and balance, and this probability is not high.

However, she also knew that Qianjimen had made the idea of ​​Hanba, so Fang Xiu's guess was not impossible.

After carefully exploring the state of the drought, Fang Xiu had an estimate in his mind.

In a short period of time, it is unlikely that the seal will be broken by drought.

Now in Yuzhou, all the Qianji Sects have stopped fighting, and the Zhengtian Sect has no intention of causing trouble for them for the time being.

So the remaining hidden dangers are the peerless evil things under the Minjiang Prefecture and the drought skull at the bottom of Beishan Lake.

Fang Xiu is now temporarily in charge of the Zhengtian Sect, so he can't stay out of these things.

After confirming that the seals in these two places were not at risk of being broken for the time being, he immediately bid farewell to Fu Hanxue and returned to Minjiang Mansion.

But as soon as I came back, someone came to report it.

After hearing the identity of the person coming, Fang Xiu also showed a playful smile and said, "Let him come in!"

In the hall.

Dongfang Ming looked at Fang Xiu, who was sitting at the seat, bowed his hand and said, "Wudang Dongfang Ming, I have seen Fang Shengzi!"

What he holds is the ritual of the younger generation.

In the past, he and Fang Xiu were considered among the same generation, but now when they meet again, their identities have changed.

When facing a true immortal, even if he is a Wudang Daozi, he must be carried out according to the etiquette of his younger generation.

This is a rule and a respect for the strong.

For a moment, Dongfang Ming felt mixed feelings in his heart.

However, he covered up very well, and there was no strange look on the surface.

"I thought who came to my Minjiang Mansion today? It turned out to be Wudang Daozi, please sit down!"

Fang Xiu said lightly.

He didn't feel too much about the Wudang Sect.

It was only when the previous generation of Zhengtian Shengshen fell into the hands of the previous Wudang Daozi that led to the continued hatred.

But the previous Wudang Daozi fell in his hands again, and this hatred was not likely to be relieved.

Fang Xiu didn't feel much about Wudang's hostility.

When he was just asking about the Taoist realm, he dared to kill Mo Qingchi in front of Xuan Yin.
Chapter completed!