At this time, the outside world, under the red soil on the outermost side of Fusang Mountain, has a huge underground cave, but it is a natural cave, full of vitality and a place where the Genbo people are compatible. Few people come here on weekdays, but before, the Da Jinwu did not trust his tribe, but he was careful and hid the Immortal Xuan Coffin and the remaining two blood lotus seeds in this cave.⊙,

At this time, Fang Xing lay in this mysterious coffin without passing through the mysterious coffin, revealing the translucent coffin lid. The person outside the coffin could see his body glowing crystal, turning from white light to a mysterious yellow color, and then turning from a mysterious yellow color to a light blue color, which continued over and over again, and the changes were unwarranted. In this process, it seemed that some kind of changes that the demon cultivators could feel but could not be carefully distinguished were being produced, gradually becoming thicker.

"He... is he okay?"

Wu Sang'er looked at Fang Xing in the coffin anxiously, and sighed to Da Jinwu, "Cousin, although your friend is like a bandit, reckless and flirting, and likes to cause trouble, he is actually a good person... You don't know that we have thought of all the solutions to save you before, but it doesn't work, but he resolutely entered the Black Abyss Prison..."

She kept talking nonsense, the big golden crow was about to cry without tears, this was the fifth time she said...

"Hehe, I have lived for countless years, but I finally survived this life..."

The old tree spirit root trembled and walked over with a crutch, glanced at Fang Xing, and said with a chuckling.

The big golden crow was slightly stunned, and wanted to divert Wu Sang'er's attention. She quickly turned to the old tree spirit and said, "Genbo, can't you tell that you have great magical powers? Why didn't you just destroy the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Taishi family just now? Hehe, our Fusang family has been unable to raise our heads for many years, because there is no Nascent Soul Ancestor in charge, but I didn't expect you...hehe..."

While smiling, his eyes shone, as if he saw the arrogant look with the Nascent Soul Ancestor in charge.

"Born?"

The old tree spirit sneered, pounded his waist, and said, "It would be nice to scare that little baby..."

The Big Golden Wu suddenly became a little stunned, feeling that there was something in Genbo's words.

Wu Sang'er was also successfully attracted to her and held Genbo's arm and said, "Genbo. You have such supernatural powers, why do you still have to show this way? If you said something before, your cousin would not be imprisoned in the Black Abyss Prison..."

The old tree spirit coughed a few times, turned his head to look at the two of them, and said, "Do you think I usually pretend, old man?"

Seeing that the Big Golden Wu and Wu Sanger were both surprised, Genbo said disdainfully: "I was pretending just now! Do you think I like to stay here and see that you little guys are worse than the next generation. It's already hard enough for the old man to live. How can I have other thoughts to fight with others? The two little bastards are really heartless, and I hope that I, a bad old man, will fight for you for your life..."

Da Jinwu and Wusanger immediately didn't know what to say. Finally, they had a family of ancestors who were not inferior to the Nascent Soul realm, but found that this ancestor was different from the ancestors of other families...

"Genbo, do you really want to send us to the Demon Emperor Pavilion? It seems that this time it is not peaceful. Qingqiu Mountain and Taishi family are not malicious. I guess there must be some secret tricks when they enter. This little bandit was so seriously injured... Hehe, you are so powerful that you won't let us die, right? Are there any treasured magic weapons to pass on to me?"

What happened to the big golden crow, looking at Genbo, and said, his eyes lit up a little.

Shameless as it is, it will not miss any opportunity to seek good babies, which is not even comparable to Fang Xing.

As for the gambling battle, he deliberately pretended to be pitiful. In fact, even Gu Renshan, who decided on this gambling battle, might not really think that he could win, but it was very sure because he knew Fang Xing too well.

The Xuan Realm can take advantage of such a difficult environment, Demon Emperor Pavilion?

It's just a little bit!

Genbo ignored it and found a smooth stone and sat down. He leaned on crutches with both hands. He looked at the big golden crow up and down and said, "Liuzi, you have become much stronger during this period, and it is not worse than the middle stage of the Golden Pill? You are less than forty years old. You can achieve such achievements. In the past, you are considered a rare genius in the demon clan in a century!"

Unexpectedly, Genbo would praise himself. The Big Golden Crow was stunned and smiled and said, "Haha, this is... it's average..."

Genbo nodded and said, "It's indeed average!"

The Big Golden Crow suddenly didn't know what to say.

Genbo coughed and said, "In the past, I have spent years and have the cultivation level of yours at the age of less than forty. There is no one in the entire demon clan in a hundred years, but it is not surprising in your life. Not to mention the boy in the coffin, you can calculate it by yourself, and among the younger generations of the demon land, how many are not inferior to you?"

The big golden crow was slightly stunned, and became serious, saying, "There should be... two or three?"

Wusanger corrected: "There should be five!"

The Big Golden Ub immediately gave her a blank look and said, "How could there be so many!"

Wu Sang'er turned aside and said, "Sister Xianji in Qingqiu Mountain, the little ape king of Dasheng Mountain, the nine-headed little saint of Youming Mountain... Not to mention the crazy and fool who are scary when mentioned... In fact, the arrogant Xiaopeng King in Guren Mountain is also very powerful. I just don't know what the old seniors in Guren Mountain think, and always suppress their cultivation and prevent him from forming pills!"

The big golden crow was upset and waved her hand, saying, "Okay, okay, stop talking!"

Genbo ignored the bickering between the brother and sister, sighed softly, and said, "It was not easy for such a junior to appear before, but now, five or six of them have suddenly appeared. Moreover, this is a demon land with unlucky luck. No one knows what the Shenzhou, which has occupied seven parts of the great fortune of heaven and earth, and what the scene is that the Demon State, which does not cultivate fortune but only cultivates oneself..."

After hearing Genbo's words, the Big Golden Crow was stunned and said, "Is it because there are too many opportunities?"

While speaking, it looked up to the sky.

Now it is no longer a secret. Nine coffins hang in the sky, and opportunities come from heaven. Everyone says that there is a chance to become an immortal within the nine coffins.

"Opportunity..."

Genbo also looked up and laughed: "There is no limit on the nine heavens, half of the fortune is half a disaster..."

Da Jinwu and Wusanger both felt that Genbo looked a little different from his usual confusing appearance, and could not speak out embarrassedly, but Genbo seemed to listen to his answer unintentionally. He looked at them with a turbid gaze, and even looked at Fang Xing lying in the coffin. A rare tranquility appeared in his turbid eyes, with a serious expression, and lowered his voice: "Remember to me that what has fallen from the sky is not necessarily an opportunity, but a debt...

Debts that need to be repaid... But even if it is a debt, you have to grab them as much as possible. Even if the price of repayment in the future is a hundred times greater, you have to compete for more luck. Only the strongest fire can forge the sharpest magic weapon. If you don’t have the heroic spirit of being an enemy of the general trend, how can you repay the infinite debts that have come from the nine heavens? Hehe, so... go grab them! Grab all luck, especially this time the Demon Emperor Pavilion is opened, you must grab them as much as possible..."

"Who are you robbing? I'm doing this..."

When they said this, the Big Golden Eagle and Wu Sang'er were stunned and couldn't speak, but the coffin lid was suddenly opened with a "bang". Fang Xing, who had recovered from the wound, sat out of the coffin and asked with his eyes lit up.

But at this time, he had achieved his merits and woke up. When he heard the word "grab", he was immediately energetic.

"You woke up? How was your injury?"

"Hello?"

The big Jinwu brother and sister were both surprised and rushed over to see his injuries.

"Get out!"

Fang Xing kicked the big golden crow over and hugged Wu Sang'er.

There was no way. As soon as I woke up, I felt really disgusting when I saw a big bird pounced over.

At this time, Fang Xing was in a coma and his wounds had completely become rounded, and his body showed a mysterious and crystal clear feeling. At first glance, it seemed to be filled with brides. When you look closely, it seemed to be the same as an ordinary person. However, every inch of the skin looked as delicate and smooth as brocade, and looked thin and upright, but it was full of strength, with a sense of heavyness like earth.

"This bastard is so willing to do anything to his brother..."

The big golden crow got up with a chirping sound, feeling very dissatisfied.

But he was also a little shocked. It knew its power, but the little robber actually kicked himself away with one kick...

"Little bastard, come here and let me see..."

At this moment, Genbo spoke slowly, leaning on crutches with both hands, looking at Fang Xing with great appreciation.

"Old bastard, what can you do if you can't go?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and had no respect for this old tree who likes to curse.

"Little bandit, be kind to Genbo..."

Wu Sang'er scolded him: "Genbo had broken the palms of the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Taishi family after a twist!"

While scolding, he winked.

"Can he break the hand of the Nascent Soul Ancestor?"

Fang Xing was also stunned for a moment, looked at the old tree spirit with suspicion, and then looked at the big golden crow that winked him.

Genbo did not get angry, but said slowly: "I have prepared three magic tricks to give the three little crows in Fusang Mountain. Unfortunately, the child was too eager to achieve success when he was practicing, so he became obsessed with the roots and injured his foundation. There is still a volume of no successor left. I like you and want to consider it, but since you don't want to, then let it go..."

"Swoosh..."

The big golden wu and Wu Sang'er felt a flash in front of him. Fang Xing had already jumped over and pinched Genbo's shoulders, his face full of flattery expressions, and he laughed: "I knew you were old and not old, so where did ordinary old men have such a big temper?"
Chapter completed!