Chapter 268 Taiyou, the So-Called Calamity

As his cultivation became stronger and his age grew, Fang Wang felt more and more the influence of Emperor Hongxuan's luck.

Over the years, he encountered more and more opportunities. Although it was related to his reputation, luck would also affect his fate in the dark.

Ye Jun's sword intent doubled Fang Wang's sword intent. After all, Ye Jun was a great cultivator in the Sky-stepping Realm. Even in his twilight years, his sword intent was still very vast.

Fang Wang stood on the bridge, staring at the scene in the underworld, thinking silently.

His eyes gradually moved upwards, looking at the figure in the underworld meditating by the stream. It was an old woman wearing a loose and torn gray robe. Two bamboo sticks tied her white hair behind her head. Her back was hunched and she looked old and frail.

Fang Wang could not judge her strength. After all, the Yin and Yang were separated. Although he could spy on the underworld, he was still in the Yang world.

Seeing that he was strange, Hong Xian'er did not think much about it. She walked down the wooden bridge and walked towards the stream.

Fang Wang's eyes changed because he saw Hong Xian'er walking towards the old woman. He subconsciously wanted to persuade her, but when he thought of the separation of Yin and Yang, it was too weird to persuade her directly.

Seeing Hong Xian'er getting closer and closer to the old woman, Fang Wang had to say, "Hong Xian'er."

Hong Xian'er stopped and turned to look at him with a surprised look on her face.

The breeze from the mountains blew, blowing her dress and the hair beside her ears. She was so beautiful, as if she was integrated into a painting with the world, but in Fang Wang's eyes, she would be swallowed up by this world at any time, and she didn't look so beautiful.

"What's wrong?" Hong Xian'er asked with a glare, her cheeks puffed up with anger. She had told Fang Wang a long time ago that he should call her Xian'er, not Miss Hong, the Seventh Princess or Hong Xian'er, because that would seem distant, but Fang Wang didn't listen and always made her angry.

Fang Wang raised his hand and pointed to the other side of the stream, smiling: "Stand over here, you look better from this angle."

When these words came out, Hong Xian'er's pretty face blushed slightly, and she said in amazement: "I didn't expect that a blockhead like you could say such a thing?"

She seemed to be being sarcastic, but she still jumped to the other side of the stream honestly.

Fang Wang shook his head and laughed: "Thinking back to when I was in Nanqiu City, people gave me the nickname Fang Xunhuan, how could I be a blockhead?"

Hong Xian'er glared and snorted: "Sure enough, men are not good!"

Fang Wang couldn't help laughing, this sentence was really familiar, no matter which world women love to say this.

"Hey, Fang Wang, when are you going to compete with me?" Hong Xian'er asked Fang Wang while meditating and practicing.

In the past two years, people often challenged Fang Wang, which made her feel itchy. She herself is also a competitive person, otherwise she would not have reached the level she is today.

Fang Wang replied, "Wait until you integrate the Heaven and Earth Sword Intent into your own Dao, then we can learn from each other."

He looked at the old woman in the underworld across the stream again.

Coincidentally, Hong Xian'er landed right in front of her.

The old woman was looking at him at this moment, her old face like tree bark opened her cloudy eyes and stared at him intently.

Even Fang Wang, who had experienced many battles, was frightened by her eyes.

Fortunately, they were separated by Yin and Yang, so Fang Wang was not panicked. He did not believe that the other party could directly cross the barrier of Yin and Yang to come and cause trouble for him, which was something that even the Ghost Emperor could not do.

Hong Xian'er saw Fang Wang's eyes move away, and she couldn't help but curl her lips, and then continued to comprehend the Heaven and Earth Sword Intent.

Fang Wang looked at the old woman in the underworld fearlessly.

The old woman suddenly opened her mouth. Although the sound could not be transmitted to the world of the living, Fang Wang could understand her mouth shape.

"Do you want to interfere with fate?"

Fang Wang narrowed his eyes, then opened his mouth and communicated with her with his mouth shape: "Whose fate, what fate?"

The old woman raised her right hand and tremblingly pointed to the other side of the stream. Her eyes never left Hong Xian'er and said: "Her fate, her imperial destiny should not exist. She deserves to die. If she can make contributions to this saint before she dies, it can be considered a worthy death."

This saint?

Fang Wang opened his mouth again: "May I ask which great saint you are?"

He finally understood that the other party came for Hong Xian'er.

He remembered Zhou Xue's words that Hong Xian'er would half step into the realm of the great emperor in more than a hundred years, but would be wiped out after a battle.

He thought that Hong Xian'er had squeezed her vitality in exchange for the limit of her talent. Now it seems that there may be other helpers.

For example, this mysterious great saint.

The old woman stared at Fang Wang and uttered two words: "Tai You."

Tai You?

Fang Wang had never heard of this name, so he opened his mouth and said, "Senior, how can we let her go?"

Tai You slowly stood up, and Fang Wang saw Hong Xian'er's soul standing up. She raised her hand towards the lake and mobilized the sword of heaven and earth.

She seemed to be practicing, but in Fang Wang's eyes, she was just like Tai You's puppet. This scene was very scary.

Tai You waved his right hand lightly, and Hong Xian'er followed suit.

From beginning to end, Tai You's eyes were fixed on Fang Wang, as if threatening him.

Fang Wang frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He promised Dong Gonghuang to protect Hong Xian'er, how could he break his promise?

At this time, Taiyou's mouth moved again: "You can't save her. Someone wants to pass half of the emperor's life to her, which will bring her disaster. This process has begun and you can't stop it. Instead of letting her die in the destiny, it is better to let this saint use it. I will come to resurrect this saint and give you a chance."

Fang Wang saw this and disappeared from the spot, flashing in front of Hong Xianer.

He patted Hong Xianer's head gently, and Hong Xianer's soul returned to her body. She looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Wang asked, "Did you feel uncomfortable just now?"

Hong Xianer frowned and said, "No, what's wrong with you? You have been wrong since just now."

Xu Qiuming, who was not far away, looked strange.

If he didn't have hallucinations, Fang Wang seemed to be opening his mouth in an unmanned direction just now, as if he was saying something.

Xiao Zi was still in the sky and didn't notice the situation on the ground.

Fang Wang said calmly: "Nothing, I just saw a great sage. She said you have a destiny. Someone wants to pass half of the emperor's destiny to you, but it will bring you disaster."

Taiyou in the underworld frowned. She didn't expect Fang Wang to pass on her words directly.

Hong Xian'er's face changed drastically when she heard it.

Xu Qiuming was also scared. There is a great sage?

He would not question Fang Wang's words. He immediately looked around vigilantly.

The catastrophe brought by the Thousand Eyes Great Sage to the Jianglong Continent made him have a bad impression of the Great Sage and was full of vigilance against the Great Sage.

Hong Xian'er didn't believe the first half of Fang Wang's words, but when she heard the latter part, she was shocked.

Half of the emperor's destiny!

Father told her such words!

Hong Xian'er asked nervously: "Where is the great sage?"

Fang Wang replied: "In the underworld, just opposite you, where you wanted to sit just now."

While speaking, Fang Wang raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Taiyou.

In broad daylight, Hong Xian'er and Xu Qiuming looked across the stream. There was only grass there. Not to mention the Great Sage, not even a bug could be seen.

Both of them were horrified, and a chill rose from the soles of their feet and rushed straight to the top of their heads.

The existence of the unknown is the most terrifying, especially when the other party is the Great Sage!

Hong Xian'er subconsciously stood up and approached Fang Wang, staring at the other side of the stream.

At this time, Tai You also stood up. She looked at Fang Wang and opened her mouth: "Young man, you can't protect her. Be careful not to die in her hands."

After saying that, Tai You turned around and walked deep into the woods. Soon he disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

"Fang Wang, what should I do?" Hong Xian'er bit her lip and asked in a low voice.

She was almost sticking to Fang Wang's chest.

Fang Wang did not hug her, but looked at the direction where Taiyou left and said, "You only have more than a hundred years. I will teach you a skill. If you can master it, you can break free from fate."

He guessed that the so-called half of the emperor's fate came from Dong Gonghuang. Before his death, Dong Gonghuang gave his own luck and cultivation to Hong Xianer, thinking that he could help her. Little did he know that the immortals and the great saints in the underworld could track down the luck and plot against Hong Xianer.

If so, as long as Hong Xianer practiced the formless and invisible Zhoutian Gong, she could avoid deduction and qi calculation.

It was basically impossible to practice the formless and invisible Zhoutian Gong in a hundred years.

But when he thought of Hong Xianer mastering the sword of heaven and earth overnight, he felt hopeful again.

Although Fang Wang spent 9,800 years practicing the formless and invisible Zhoutian Gong, in reality it was just a moment.

Even if Hong Xian'er couldn't practice the Wuxiang Wuxing Zhoutian Gong within a hundred years, Fang Wang felt that he might be able to help her deal with those destined enemies in a hundred years. As long as she didn't fall into a desperate situation, she didn't need to step into the realm of the emperor.

"Then I want to learn!" Hong Xian'er responded immediately.

She didn't ask what kind of skills it was, she believed that Fang Wang would not harm her.

This was not only the trust gained from two years of getting along, but also because she believed in her father's arrangement.

Fang Wang turned around and left a message: "Let's go, find a place to practice, avoid those challengers, you and I will start to practice in seclusion."

"Why don't you go back to the imperial palace to practice?" Hong Xian'er asked in surprise.

"Your father's calamity is not something you and I can interfere with. Why do you think your father asked you to follow me?"

Fang Wang's words made Hong Xian'er silent, and she hurriedly followed his pace.

Xu Qiuming quickened his pace and caught up.

Fang Wang decided to teach Hong Xian'er the Wuxiang Wuxing Zhoutian Gong and then start to impact the Potian realm.

He had come into contact with another great sage. Who knows what he will face in the future? He must become stronger as soon as possible and cannot indulge in his current strength.

He is indeed strong now, but not strong enough to make him fearless of anything.

Xiao Zi in the sky immediately flew over and landed on Fang Wang's shoulder. It whispered: "Sir, was there something on the ground just now? I heard someone passing a message to me."

As Fang Wang walked forward, he asked: "What did she tell you?"

"She said that my calamity is coming soon. I was so angry that I wanted to scold her, but I don't know where she is." Xiao Zi said depressedly.

Another calamity?

Fang Wang's eyes turned cold. The people around him encountered disasters one after another. In his opinion, it was not due to fate at all, but some existence was calculating him!

He who practiced the formless and invisible Zhoutian Gong could not deduce it, and could not capture it with his spiritual sense, so he could only calculate the people around him and force him into a trap.

Speaking of the formless and invisible Zhoutian Gong, it stands to reason that Taiyou could not capture him with her spiritual sense, so she saw him with her eyes just now?

What kind of eyes can transcend yin and yang?

Yin and Yang Xuanming True Art?