Chapter 6475

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
It has to be said that Fang Jibo has great perseverance.

I have to praise that the reserve of Feixian sect's skills is quite perfect.

Fang Jibo learned from the beginning how to communicate and summon the souls of alien creatures. Over the past ten years, he has been able to summon the souls of alien creatures skillfully.

After several times of summoning, Fang Jibo mostly summoned intelligent and stupid animal demons, and the intelligent and intelligent human beings hardly met them. After several months of research, Fang Jibo found that the soul of sacrifice was not enough, and he needed at least seven great spiritual souls to pull an external human soul into the world.

Just now, Fang Jibo fooled a client into putting in a sacrifice contract to exchange human souls. Of course, Fang Jibo can't directly say to that client that the contract is for sacrifice. He just needs the contract to replace the body and reduce the consumption of soul.

Most of Fang Jibo's customers don't understand all kinds of soul contracts, so it's normal for them to be fooled.

In fact, Fang Jibo really didn't have much conspiracy. He just wanted to see the difference between the human soul in the alien world and that in his own world, and see if he could have a deeper understanding of the Tao of nihilism.

Of course, this is not good news for the young man named Zhao Congwen, who has been summoned from the alien world. A little damage to the soul may lead to dementia and stupidity, and the future will not be so beautiful.

"Who is the Taoist friend? Does Fang remember offending the Taoist friend?" Fang Jibo stares at Ye Qian and does his experiment well. He doesn't invite anyone to offend him. A living man appears directly in his own loss. If he doesn't want to observe the soul's solitude in secret, he doesn't find it. It's just baffling.

"Fang Chang and Lao Zhixi have a look at Ye's face. Can't they really recognize it?" Ye Qian said with a smile that he was wanted by the flying immortal sect's death warrant. Now his bearing has changed greatly, but his appearance has not changed. If you look carefully, you can still recognize him.

"I don't know!" Fang Jibo cut the nail to cut off the railway, and then with a little fox question, "Dao you this face is very famous?"

"I'm Ye Qian!" Ye Qian's mouth flicks. Are you really the elder of Feixian sect? You don't even know ye Qian's face. You should know the order of the last kill, but ye qian can't help reminding you.

"Oh, so what?" Fang Jibo is at a loss. What's wrong with your name Ye Qian? I'm Fang Jibo. That's not why I want to know you.

"Are you Fang Jibo?" Ye Qian himself is confused. Seeing that Fang Jibo is a bit sloppy and gloomy, he makes young Zhao Congwen call him Mr. Fang Jibo. He should be Fang Jibo. But how could he, the elder of Feixian sect, not even know the name and appearance of the person wanted by his own death warrant.

"That's right!" Fang Jibo nodded, saying, "no one in Feixian sect will pretend to be me!"

"Don't you even give your elders a look at the killing orders of Feixian sect?" Ye Qian is a little desperate.

"Well, it seems that the wanted one is also called Ye Qian..." Fang Jibo seems to be reacting to this. He knows about the killing order issued by the sect. However, he doesn't pay much attention to this kind of thing. Fang Jibo takes a token from the storage ring and activates it to show Ye Qian's past appearance.

"It's really you, but what are you doing here?" Fang Jibo compares the young man who is speechless in front of him. He really looks the same. Ye Qian has no intention, so he takes back the token and asks.

“……” Ye Qian doesn't want to talk to Fang Jibo at this time. Elder brother, you are the elder of Feixian sect. When you see the death warrant, shouldn't the wanted person be captured or killed immediately? What's the bland reaction?

"Do you want to change your body to avoid the death warrant?" Seeing that ye Qian didn't speak, Fang Jibo bowed his head and thought for a while. Then he suddenly realized, "it's really a good idea, but I'm sorry that Fang can't take this business. Please come back to ye Daoyou!"

“……” Ye Qian looked up at the blue lake outside the secret room. I must have met a fake elder of Feixian sect.

"Is there anything else for ye Daoyou?" Fang Jibo asked.

"Ye Mou is here, and Fang Chang doesn't want to take ye Mou's head to become the leader of the killing order. How can he get the title?" Ye Qian is a little ruthless, and actively suggests.

"Also, ask Dan besides exaltation realm, also can increase understanding, really suit Fang Mou!" Fang Jibo nodded in agreement.

“……” Ye Qian was able to see that the brain of this man should be short of energy. He didn't know whether the study of soul destroyed the study of brain, or whether he didn't completely recover from his original stupidity.

"Speaking of it, how dare Daoyou show up in front of Fang? Have you never inquired about what Fang has learned before?" Fang Jibo's face showed a cold smile, and his right hand was blue, emitting a charming light.

"Of course I know, but ye still wants to try to discuss whether he can trade the skills of nihilistic soul Tao learned by the elder below?" Ye Qian asked seriously, he really wanted to see how the true transmission of Feixian was.

"How dare ye Daoyou say such words, and what kind of treasure can ye take out, so that he can be comparable to the true preaching skill of our flying immortal sect, which directly points to the way to become an immortal?" Fang Jibo's face is full of gloom. He doesn't really understand the goods, but he doesn't understand the fake goods. Can the top power's true transmission skills be easily changed? Ye Qian is just here to find trouble. It's OK to kill them and exchange them for Jiupin pill."How is your life?" Asked Ye Qian.

"What?" Fang Jibo didn't respond for a moment.

"It's worth your life to exchange for the skill of nihilistic soul way!" Ye Qian said solemnly that he was not joking. If Fang Jibo was willing to give him the skill of nihilistic soul, he would turn around and let him go.

"Daoyou's daydream is a bit off the mark, but Fang has a beautiful dream here. Please comment on it!" Fang Jibo was so angry that he laughed back. The blue light on his fingertips rippled like a lake. It was as gentle as a wave of spring water.

Ye Qian's ancient sword appeared in his hand. Suddenly, it appeared behind Fang Jibo. He cut his head with one knife. There was no blood jet. Fang Jibo's head floated in the air, showing a strange smile and saying, "let Fang see how ye Daoyou's soul is!"

Fang Jibo's voice had just dropped, and his body, which was divided into two parts of his head and trunk, became a curl of blue smoke and dissipated in the air.

At the same time, ye Qian found that the whole world is changing, a little bit of crystal clear snowflakes accompanied by the cold wind, stepping on the beautiful rhythm, through the rising sky, floating in the world, catkins like all over the world.

Not far away, the white mountain villages are covered with silver, and the distant mountains and forests are covered with white velvet. The world is vast.

A small river twists like a belt and twists through a small bridge.

Ye Qian found that his whole body turned into a blue shadow and drifted uncontrollably to a warm place not far away.

There, on a small bridge covered with snow, a teenager who is eight minutes similar to Fang Jibo is sitting on the bridge, holding his knees, looking at the snow flying in confusion with his eyes. The pure white dog curls up in his arms, his eyes closed tightly, as if he has fallen asleep. It seems that there is only the sound of broken snow in the world.

I don't know why, ye Qian's blue body turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and the moths rushed to the young man, blending into the young man's brain.

At the moment of fusion, ye Qian suddenly realized that this young man was Fang Jibo, who was only 15 years old. He tried to control his body, but he could not do anything about it. However, he could feel all the feelings of Fang Jibo, and even vaguely had some memories of Fang Jibo.

Is this the secret of nihilism? Ye Qian knows his carelessness. This technique is completely different from Wei Liang, who is separated from hate in the demon fairy city. Ye Qian has never recalled how he was caught, and how to get out now?

Suddenly, a light sound of the dead branches breaking came, and the white dog's ears suddenly stood up, and his eyes were full of circle. Young Fang Jibo also looked at the white boy walking slowly not far away. He looked very similar to him. Fang Jibo raised his head wordlessly and continued to watch the snowflakes cut the sky to pieces.

When the boy in white came near, the boy Fang Jibo said calmly: "Fang Jilang, you have finally come."

The young man in White Fang Jilang's brow shrunk slightly, and his words didn't have any emotion: "how can you make me come?"

Young Fang Jibo sighed, put down the white dog, got up and said: "my name is Fang Jibo. Because I don't want to kill my brother, my father drove him out of the house three years ago, and he was not allowed to leave. I can only live here, waiting for a father to make the final decision."

Ye Qian's onlookers, the brothers, directly fed back the information from Fang Jibo's mind to Ye Qian. The Fang family is the killer family in this area, and there can only be one heir of the family leader. This mode is generally that the elder takes advantage and can live to the end. However, in Fang Jibo's generation, there is something unexpected. The two brothers are one mother, and the Fang family leader will be born later The old one was sent to the branch.

When Fang Jibo was 12 years old three years ago, his father ordered him to assassinate his brother Fang Jilang, who was foster outside. At the beginning, Fang Jibo didn't think it was very difficult. He was trained as a killer when he was born. Even if he was only 12 years old, there were more than ten people who died in his hands. Even if he was a brother, he had never seen him and had no feelings. It should be no problem to kill him.

When Fang Jibo went to the branch alone, he hesitated to see his brother Fang Jilang. It was snowing that night. Fang Jibo, who turned into a snowman on the roof of his brother Fang Jilang's house, finally failed to start. When he went back, he was driven out of the house by his father Fang's owner, and then welcomed his brother Fang Jilang home The cultivation of ethnic minorities.

When Fang's master drove Fang Jibo out of his house, he once told him that three years later, he would let his brother Fang Jilang continue to fulfill the master's rules. The two brothers can only live one life.

For three years, Fang Jibo lived under the small bridge under him. He was hungry for hunting wild animals and thirsty for drinking water.

Ye qian can fully feel Fang Jibo's urgency to put an end to everything at this time. Whether it's killing or being killed, it's Liberation

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