Fang Xing fell silent, knowing that it was useless to say these nonsense. After a while, he suddenly turned around and looked at the worshipper and said, "Senior, this dragon has saved my life several times. It is almost the same as my life. It regards me as its only relative. I think it is worth more than most people in the world. I want to ask you, what do you mean to ask it for?"

The worshiper pondered slightly and said, "My friend must still remember that Zhuque sneaked into the Hentian family a few days ago, but you exposed your identity and escaped. However, you don't know that when he escaped, he left a book of secret techniques. After I and several fellow Taoists participated in the research, it was determined that it was a book of the secret techniques of refining evil left by the former Taishang Taoist dynasty, which must have come from the depths of Guixu..."

"It was indeed the red-haired feather who had pitted me..."

Fang Xing never spoke, looking at the envoy expressionlessly.

The great worshiper also said: "The Taoist sect of the Taishang Dynasty, the Taoist sects the gods, and its power is thriving and scattering all kinds of ferocious beasts, either driving them into cavalry, or refining them into soldiers. Even the four ancient evil spirits, the Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, were also subdued by the Taishang Dynasty, willing to be their guardian holy beasts and commanding the four directions. The many ferocious beasts in Guixu are said to be the bloodline of the ferocious beasts controlled by the Taishang Dynasty. It can be seen that the way of controlling beasts is really magical. I don't need to say more about the importance of this secret method, right?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "There are many ferocious beasts in Guixu, which are stronger than the combined power of all clans. If they can control these monsters, the power of the Hentian clan will immediately be the most powerful in Guixu. No one can defeat it!"

The envoy smiled and said, "Young friend said it well. This secret scroll has been studied for several months and has been determined to be the real one. Through it, we can cast a magic weapon that is almost like a magic weapon. The function of this magic weapon is to control ferocious beasts. We are at least 50% sure of casting this magic weapon, but it requires an ancient ferocious beast to guide it..."

Speaking of this, the purpose has been made clear. He looked at Fang Xing with a bright look.

Fang Xingdao: "After using it, is it dead or alive?"

The great worshiper was slightly stunned and said, "It will become a soul of the weapon!"

As if he wanted to persuade Fang Xing, he paused and said, "My friend, I look at this red dragon, and my soul seems to be incomplete. My spirituality is almost disintegrating. The reason I get close to you must be because you have been with it for a long time and are contaminated with the breath of it. But in fact, this bond is very weak. I am afraid that when it starts crazy, it will completely forget you. Why do you have to protect it like this? Haha, if you take the Qing girl as your wife, with your qualifications, you can fight for the position of the clan leader. Then you become the clan leader, and you will still be controlled by you? If the red dragon is not separated from you..."

Seeing that the old man said so much to him, he was a little conscientious. Fang Xing interrupted him, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice: "Great worship, tell me the truth, what would you do if I didn't agree?"

The great worshiper said in a deep voice: "If you forcefully leave, I will not be able to save your life!"

Fang Xing's face turned cold and said, "If the Red Dragon starts to make trouble here, the Hentian clan members are afraid they will take half of it!"

The great worshiper closed his eyes slightly, shook his head gently, and said, "They are ready!"

Fang Xing was speechless, but he knew in his heart that for these old guys who were moved, what was the difference between half of the tribe? If he could control the ferocious beasts and rule Guixu, he would probably be willing to take the lives of all tribesmen.

"Ha, that ferocious bird has bad intentions. I'm afraid the secret technique it left behind is unbelievable, right?"

Knowing that there was no hope, Fang Xing still said another sentence.

The great worshiper was reluctant to answer this question, but said lightly: "We have proved it is true!"

"Then there is nothing I can do!"

Fang Xing gave up, sighed and said, "Great Inn, thank you for your willingness to say so much to me!"

The envoy smiled and said, "It's because I really want to help you as the patriarch. I also lack a disciple!"

Fang Xing didn't care whether what he said was true or not, and laughed, saying, "Okay, I believe in the great worship!"

When I walked to the door, I stopped slightly: "Big worship, I have a wish. Although this red dragon is crazy, it has been with me for a long time. When I am hungry, I hunt beasts for me, and when I am in trouble, I come to save them. I am really grateful. Since the clan needs it, I dare not not to work with you, but at least I will let me do my last part for it and catch a few ferocious beasts so that it can have a full meal before?"

The great worshiper nodded and said, "After this mountain, there is a cage passed down by the ancestor of the Hate Heaven. If you can be detained, you just need to introduce it into the cage. You don't have to worry about the matter after that. We have already started to prepare two months ago and everything is ready. If we start to extract the soul from now on, we need to nail a broken nail every other hour. Eighteen broken nails will take about two days. During this period, it will be enough for you to go out to hunt beasts!"

"A day and a half?"

There seemed to be a cold light passing by in Fang Xing's eyes, but in the end, he smiled stiffly and said, "Enough!"

When he left the door, he saw a few old men with deep breath standing expressionlessly above his courtyard. The head of the Hentian clan was also among them, as if he was staring at his every move. It was obvious that if he had resisted just now, he might have been knocked to pieces now. Fang Xing had already realized it and was not panicked. Instead, he smiled and bowed to the head of the Hentian clan.

"My mother, I'm here to see you..."

The head of the Hentian clan was slightly stunned, his mouth twitched, and he chuckled softly: "It's easy to say!"

Seeing him like this, Fang Xing seemed to be a little reluctant, and knew that even if he handed over the Red Dragon, he might not be as he wanted. However, he would not say it out loud. After making a decision, he felt relieved. He walked to the edge of the pond with a slap on his head and hit the edge of the pond. His eyes were not good at staring at the head of the Red Dragon who was staring at the sky.

"Big Dog, come with me!"

Fang Xing jumped onto the dragon head, and the red dragon immediately jumped into the air happily.

It just saw these powerful figures surrounding Fang Xing's house, and thought they would be unfavorable to each other.

Seeing the red dragon appearing in the air, the old men also became alert and dared not relax at all.

“Where is the cage?”

Fang Xing asked about the great worship, and the latter led the way forward and flew towards the back of the mountain.

In a basin, there is a huge black cage, which is hundreds of feet high. Just the cage door, there is a mountain as high as a black iron railing. Each one is like a mountain, with strange runes painted, and the breath is extremely terrifying. Fang Xing flew to the cage, his eyes slightly cold, as if he had recalled some unpleasant experience, but it just flashed by.

"Big dog, go in now and stay in it. Don't think about rushing out or something. In the past, you caught a ferocious beast for me to eat, but now I'm going to catch two fat people and let you have enough food!"

Fang Xing jumped from the dragon's head, stood in the void, pointed to the iron cage and said.

Chilong didn't doubt Fang Xing, so he shook his head and flew into the cage.

Seeing this, an old monk standing on the cage immediately waved his hand and fired a elixir light. The huge cage fell down with a loud bang. The huge sound scared the Red Dragon. He turned his head and saw Fang Xing not far away, and then he settled down. Then, the cage quickly shrank, and in an instant it changed from a hundred feet high to only more than 10 feet high, more than 30 feet long, like a long coffin, but the Red Dragon could only lie inside.

The red dragon seemed to feel a little uncomfortable. After turning over, lightning appeared on the cage, which made it tremble violently and was immediately a little irritable. He wanted to resist with all his might. The bald old monk standing above the cage immediately snorted coldly, pointed his fingers, and in the void, a broken nail that was about meter long and nearly meter long had already fallen down, and nailed it to the red dragon with a "sneer".

"Ao..."

The red dragon suffered a pain and its body trembled violently, but it could not take into account both the head and tail, and could not reach the place where the broken nail was nailed into. Instead, due to the violent struggle, it even touched the restriction on the cage, and the dazzling lightning all fell on it.

"Big dog, don't move!"

Fang Xing shouted beside him. The red dragon, who was so painful that he wanted to break free from the crazy, stopped moving immediately, and looked at Fang Xing with big eyes in grievance.

"You will feel a little painful during this period, but wait, wait, wait and wait..."

Fang Xing fell down, squatted in the red dragon's head, reached into the cage, and touched its nose.

The red dragon was a little embarrassed, as if he didn't understand why Fang Xing wanted to suffer such a crime, but when he saw Fang Xing's gaze, it still bent down its head in fear, as if it had agreed. Fang Xing's expression was even more strange. He gritted his teeth and was about to get up and leave. Suddenly, the big tongue of the red dragon poked out from the crack of the cage, licked his whole body, causing Fang Xing's body to stiffen.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon!"

Fang Xing did not wipe it or look back, but turned his head and looked at the big worshipper in the distance, who nodded.

They used various methods to lure Fang Xing to take the initiative to hand over the red dragon, because they were afraid that the red dragon would be very fierce and would not be able to nail the broken nail. Although with their strength and the preparations over the past period of time, they joined forces to use the formation to win the red dragon, but in the battle, the situation changed greatly. If one nail was broken, the red dragon's soul dispersed, but there was no confidence in the soul being drawn.

Now, Fang Xing's expression satisfied them. The red dragon was willing to enter the cage under his reprimand. Now, even when it was nailed, it could not bear the pain and struggled violently. Under the suppression of the cultivators, it was more than 60%.

Fang Xing ignored these things. He took a deep breath, jumped onto a Qingyun, and flew straight out of the Hentian clan. He was anxious and nervous. Although he had no expression on his face, his palm had been stabbed into his palm by his fingernails. Behind him, the sound of a red dragon howling sounded again. He thought that Chi Long saw him walking away and wanted to struggle, but was hit by lightning on the cage.

Fang Xing dared not delay any more, so he refused to look back and walked away in the clouds. (To be continued.)

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