Chapter three hundred and thirty third despicable villain
The Lord of Devouring looked at Fang Dang with his cold eyes, just like a high creature looking down at Fang Dang.
Fang Dang looked at him, his face calm.
Fang Dang's palm was wet, but not because of Fang Dang, but because of Hong Jing. Fang Dang could feel that Hong Jing was quite nervous. The magic weapon spirit of the Nascent Soul cultivator like the Lord of Devouring is indeed terrifying. Just listening to his name makes people feel palpitations.
Fang Dang pinched Hong Jing's palm slightly, and Fang Dang clearly felt that Hong Jing's emotions began to calm down.
The spheres are carved in Fang Dang's palms and appear and disappear.
The Lord of Devouring finally spoke: "Fang Dang, in the human terms, I am a despicable villain!"
Fang Dang raised his eyebrows slightly.
This is the first sentence the Lord of Devouring said. The monks around were stunned and had no idea why the Lord of Devouring said this. The spirit of the Nascent Soul Cultivator in front of him was majestic, and they almost felt like they wanted to kneel down and worship. They worshiped not because of fear, but because of the spirit of being high and unremittingly working hard to finally achieve the great way. There is a saying in the world of immortal cultivation, which is called "The Immortal Way" without luck.
No matter how far a monk can go on the immortal path, he will be lucky. He will all walk through one step at a time.
A guy who can achieve the realm of a Nascent Soul monk is definitely worthy of worship. Even the magic weapon spirit of a Nascent Soul monk is worthy of worship.
"So, I hate you very much, I want to kill you!" The Lord of Devouring's tone became colder and colder.
Fang Dang laughed when he heard this, "Do you want to kill me? I will break your temporary body first!" Fang Dang said as he sacrificed the engraved ball, put it in his palm, swayed slightly, causing the engraved ball to shake continuously. As long as Fang Dang used a little force, he could crush it at any time.
The Lord of Devouring seemed to be completely unwilling to the carved ball at this time, and smiled and said, "I can't use that thing now. The power on my body is enough to maintain the form of the instrument spirit! Besides, I can't take him where I want to go. By the way, by the way, you used this kind of stingy to plot against me last time, forcing me to submit to you, right?"
Fang Dang smiled and said, "Yes, you were as obedient as a dog at that time!"
Fang Dang's words made the monks around stunned and shocked. It was the magic weapon spirit of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Speaking like this is simply disrespectful!
The Lord of Devouring was indeed a little furious when he heard this. A hole was cracked in the corner of his mouth, revealing his sharp and sharp fangs. But in a flash, the Lord of Devouring recovered as usual and sneered: "Baby, if I have the same knowledge as you, I am bullying you. If I don't kill you now, you'd better be one step behind me forever. I have recovered 20% of my strength now and go to the upper and lower realms to recover to 60% of my strength, and then go back to Taiqing Realm to find my master, looking for my Lord of Jiuying Duhuang, so you'd better wait until I go to Taiqing Realm before entering the upper and lower realms, otherwise I will definitely kill you! But, by the way, I don't think you will be able to step into the upper and lower realms in your life."
The Lord of Devouring said as a golden light suddenly burst out from above his head. The fairy energy in the golden light rolled, completely covering the Lord of Devouring!
"By the way, Fang Dang, before leaving, I will leave you a gift to repay you for your 'raising grace' for me during this period."
As he said that, the Lord of Devouring opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a huge black ball. The black ball was suspended in the air, motionless, and could not see any mystery.
A deep vicious meaning flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Devouring: "Remember, you must wait until the gift sender leaves before unpacking the gift package, and you will get a big surprise!"
The Lord of Devouring said, the golden light above his head became stronger and stronger, and a big hole seemed to be cracked in the sky. This was the first time most monks saw this passage from the mortal world to the upper world. They widened their eyes and looked carefully, for fear of missing any details. There was endless reverence in their eyes. This was what they had pursued throughout their lives. Above the golden light, the upper world was.
"Wait, before you escape, why don't we make a bet?" Fang Dang suddenly spoke.
The Lord of Devouring, who was about to float up in the golden light, slowly stopped, looked at Fang Dang, and suddenly laughed and said, "Escape?"
Fang Dang's tongue swayed slightly at the inner pill of the strange poison and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to escape? You said you have recovered 20% of your strength. Well, I think this sentence is true, but it is not that simple to open up a passage to the upper ghost realm? How many more strength are left now?"
"You just said you wanted to kill me, but not now. It seems like you are so great. You don't want to kill, but you can't kill. You can't waste a little power on me, otherwise you will not be able to open a channel to the upper secret world. At the same time, you will also become the target of all monks in the mortal world. You are full of treasures, and they will definitely get you, possess you at all costs, and then peel off your skin and peel off all the secrets in your body layer by layer. So, I said you can escape, isn't it right?" Fang Dang's words were full of confidence and a sense of insight. Such understanding can usually be born only after having an extremely clear understanding of the world, just like the light in the eyes of an older wise man.
The Lord of Devouring narrowed his big eyes slightly, and did not continue Fang Dang's topic, but said, "Gambling? Why do you bet? Okay, no matter this question, you are not an ant, so what do you want to bet with me?"
Fang Dang did not bother with the first question, but said: "Didn't you say that I couldn't step into You? I don't know where you came from, so I bet I'll find you in Taiqing World. If I win, you have to help me do something to accomplish when I reach Taiqing."
The Lord of Devouring couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "If you say you have the opportunity to enter the Shangyou Realm, I may still believe it. After all, although the chance is slim, it is finally a chance, but you go to the clearance? Hahaha, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. Just because you want to achieve the Nascent Soul Realm? It's just a joke, but it doesn't matter. I like such jokes. I can bet on you, but now I want to ask, what will happen to you if I win?" The Lord of Devouring's voice was full of jokes.
"If I fail, I can't step into Taiqingjie, I think you won't come to me in the opposite direction, right?" Fang Dang said with a smile.
The Lord of Devouring said repeatedly: "This is the first time I have heard such a bet that I can make a profit!"
"Okay, I'll bet with you! But your hope of success is too slim. In addition, do you really think I will keep my promise?"
The voice of the Lord of Devouring sounded, right, when it comes to the level of a Nascent Soul monk, the four words "keep your word" seem to be of little use.
Fang Dang smiled and said, "Of course you will keep your promise, because if you don't keep your promise, I will kill you!"
The Lord of Devouring was slightly stunned, looked at Fang Dang deeply and said, "Your words, I actually thought of seeing you in Taiqing Realm! By the way, don't ask me to meet you in the Shangyou Realm. It's right, I don't have any extra energy to kill you now, but when I arrive at the Shangyou Realm, the situation may not be like this!"
The Lord of Devouring said as he looked at all the monks present and said, "Fang Dang has the secret to achieve the realm of the Golden Pill in his cultivation that I left in this world, and even reaching the realm of the Nascent Soul. Who can get it? Maybe he can jump over Shangyou and enter the Nascent Soul!"
After the Lord of Devouring said that, his body slowly rose, rising higher and higher in the golden light, and eventually disappeared.
The sentence of the Lord of Devouring before leaving contained great malice.
Fang Dang's eyes twitched. No wonder this guy said he was a despicable villain as soon as he opened his mouth, but he was indeed not a thing.
At this moment, the monks around looked at Fang Dang's faces all became hot. Although many monks knew that the last sentence of the Lord of Devouring was strange, it might not be true, especially when they jumped through the realm of the golden elixir and entered the Nascent Soul, it was unheard of.
Chapter completed!