Chapter 715: There are meritorious people on the Lingyun spectrum
In the east sky, auspicious clouds roared over, containing murderous aura, but were not concealed, but were widely distributed. As the distance got closer and closer, it spread out and vaguely surrounded the valley. Obviously, there were experts in the other party's crowd, and they had long pushed out the valley where Xiao Xue practiced evil magic. As soon as they came up, they were about to surround her to ensure that she could not escape.
"It's time!"
At this time, Fang Xing also stood up, looked at the nine graves, and smiled and said, "You nine bastards raised me, so naturally I know my ability. After joining the Taoist sect, I learned more skills. I have always wanted you to see how powerful I am. But unfortunately, I have been busy robbing and have no time to come. Now I have finally come, but I have become a useless person."
Having said this, he paused slightly, and changed his words: "But it is still very majestic, you guys watch it!"
After saying that, he strode forward, climbed to the White Jade Altar, and stood in the same place with Xiao Xue.
"The demon cultivator Bai Demon was in the valley, and all the fellows set up a large formation to prevent her from escaping."
Auspicious clouds surged in. When they got close, they were divided into dozens of flowers. Among each auspicious cloud, some disciples wearing various sects flew down on their swords and surrounded the valley. Those auspicious clouds were spread all over the heavens, staring at the valley. It was obvious that these people who came to subdue demons did have a great cultivation level. Judging from the number of auspicious clouds, at least twenty foundation-building monks came, which was even more shocking. In the distance, the spiritual light was floating darkly. It was obvious that there were monks in the golden elixir realm hidden and standing in charge.
"The White Demon Tribulation of the White Demon Recruiting the Pills, and the sins are unforgivable. My Xiao family cultivators will first practice the way for heaven!"
After the cultivators set up defenses, a powerful shout sounded, but three auspicious clouds flew down, the energy collapsed, and the clouds dispersed, revealing three foundation-building monks with each law enforcement device, divided into shapes and rushed towards the valley. Without Fang Xing's explanation, Fang Xing glanced at Xiao Xue's pale look with anger, and knew that these three were monks in her family.
Other monks really come to kill demons and make a name for themselves or to surround the demons. Whether it is the resources in the Great Demon Cave, or to kill demons and to plead for life for sentient beings, they are not in a hurry at this moment, and only the monks of the Xiao family are eager to kill the white demons.
Because they did not want the news that the White Demon is Xiao Xue was spread.
Xiao Xue turned her head and looked at Fang Xing. Although she was ready to kill someone, she had promised Fang Xing to listen to his arrangements before, so at this time she suppressed her murderous aura and first saw what Fang Xing was preparing to say.
"Haha!"
Fang Xing did not retreat, smiled at Xiao Xue, and then stepped out, and at the same time he flicked his finger. A talisman floated up and emitted a red light of inspiration. Fang Xing shouted at the talisman: "Stop it, fellow practitioners, Xiao family cultivators, just say you, this white demon has been subjugated by the uncle, can you Xiao family members rob me of me? "
He lost his cultivation at this time, and his voice could not be far away, but through this talisman, it was heard from afar. The cultivators all heard it and were stunned in their hearts, especially the three Xiao family monks who were preparing to kill Xiao Xue with thunder and could not hide their ears. They even stopped rushing forward in their hearts and frowned and looked into the valley.
After finally gathering enough people, the white demon came to the nest and was snatched away by someone.
This thought arose in the minds of the cultivators at the same time.
"Who are you?"
A monk from the Xiao family frowned in the air and looked at Fang Xing and asked bluntly.
Another monk was more calm, his face was solemn, bowed slightly, and said, "I wonder what this fellow Taoist is called, and where is the Taoist temple?"
Although they looked at Fang Xing, they seemed to have no cultivation at all, but they did not dare to look down on him. After all, they knew that the strength of this white demon was at the foundation-building realm, but they practiced evil magic and had profound magic. I was afraid that ordinary golden elixirs would not have to come to the nest with such a big fanfare. If this person could suppress her quietly, his strength would definitely be extraordinary.
Fang Xing, who is skillful in using the talisman, dares not really think that he is an ordinary person.
After all, there are many people in the world of cultivation who know how to cover up their breath, and maybe this person is just covering up his own breath.
"You ask me who I am? Haha, I scare you to death when I say it."
Fang Xing sneered, but did not answer directly, and bowed to the cultivators in the air and said loudly: "My fellow Taoists are traveling around the clouds. When they came here, they accidentally heard about the rampant white demons, so they rushed to this valley to subdue the demons. It was also luck. This white demon was so crazy that he had become a demon. He cured her without any effort and saved the people she had captured. Now she is in control. You don't have to be nervous, just come and discuss how to deal with the white demon who eats people and refines the alchemy!"
"Going into a devil?"
After hearing this, the cultivators had an answer in their hearts. They had already seen that the nameless monk had a weak aura, not as if he had great cultivation. They were somewhat suspicious about how he had cured the white demon. He was relieved to hear this. People who practiced the demonic path were very likely to get into devils. Maybe this nameless monk would have lost his luck and gained great contributions for nothing.
Of course, even though that is the case, the cultivators in the field were not three-year-old children. Although they did not see any doubts, they did not easily remove the formation surrounding the valley. Only a few noble ones of them pressed down on Yuntou and came to the air to talk to Fang Xing: "I'm sorry, this fellow Taoist, since the white demon was restrained by you, I'll hand it over to interrogate them together!"
An elder of the Xiao family was anxious and shouted: "This demon robbed the people and refined the elixir of life. The world is not tolerated. Why do you still question? Friends, just kill her and wipe her soul. You can also give an explanation to the people who were poisoned by her!"
Although he was anxious, many people nodded and discussed it.
The cultivators all came here to subdue the demons, not for interrogation.
Before coming, the news that the White Demon refined the Life Pill was confirmed, and they had made a decision to be free from life and death.
"Just beheaded?"
At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Don't you fart, if I could kill me, wouldn't I do it myself?"
"you"
The elder of the Xiao family was scolded by him in person, and his anger suddenly rose and murderous intent.
If he hadn't been able to figure out Fang Xing's background and could not see through his cultivation, he would probably have taken action directly.
At this time, he really did not regard Fang Xing as an ordinary person who had no cultivation. After all, under the suppression of so many foundation-building and major cultivation, ordinary people probably had their legs and weakness long ago and could not speak, so they definitely did not have the courage to talk about it here.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean by saying that the White Demon cannot be killed?"
In the void, an old man with a white beard asked intently, his eyes a little confused.
Although they didn't know Fang Xing's identity and couldn't see through his cultivation, they saw that this guy had taken action to subdue the White Demon, so he respected him a little. During the conversation, he did not take airs and only asked in his usual capacity.
Fang Xing waited for this sentence. When he saw the old man ask, he took a breath and used all his strength to spread the voice to all directions, saying, "Because I thought she was the unforgivable white demon, but when I was about to kill her, I suddenly recognized who she was. This person is not only an evil cultivator who is indestructible, but is a great hero of my Nanzhan. Mr. Yang, a respected senior in the Beishen Mountain area, once wrote the Lingyun Classic. The thirty-six people who made great contributions when Nanzhan established the Taoist Divine State. The white demon that everyone killed was Xiao Xuexue, a disciple of the Daxue Mountain Sword Washing Academy, ranked sixth in the Lingyun Classic. "
These words were spoken very quickly, and while he was speaking, Fang Xing turned around and bowed deeply to Xiao Xue.
This scene was really unexpected, and even Xiao Xue was stunned.
She looked at Fang Xing with a strange look: "Your way is to give me all my foundation?"
At the same time, he sighed in his heart that these words would only make the Xiao family more anxious to take action.
“Bad talk!”
Sure enough, when he suddenly heard these words, the three monks of the Xiao family were furious at the same time and slashed the sword.
At this time, Fang Xingzheng turned his back to them and bowed to Xiao Xue, as if he turned a blind eye to these three flying swords.
Xiao Bai's white skirt was automatically windy, obviously he had the intention to take action, but Fang Xing suddenly whispered: "Don't move!"
Xiao Xue concentrated on her mind, and indeed suppressed the condensed spiritual power, and watched the three flying swords slash.
The three flying swords, under the infusion of the magic power of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, posed a terrifying wind and completely enveloped Fang Xing.
In Xiao Xue's eyes, Fang Xing, who clearly did not have any cultivation at all, had a cold eyebrows and eyes, and seemed to be careless.
This surprising feeling also made the woman feel slightly stunned.
"Let's wait!"
Sure enough, just as the three flying swords were slashing, several people suddenly shouted at the same time among the cultivators who surrounded Guiyan. The old cultivator who had just asked Fang Xing changed his expression. With a wave of his sleeve, a black soft whip flew into the air. He rolled it up and pulled all three flying swords aside, and shouted loudly: "Let's take action, my friend, what are you talking about?"
A smile rose from the corner of Fang Xing's mouth, and then turned around expressionlessly, saying aloud: "When I said that when I was about to kill her and eliminate harm for the people, I recognized her. She is the famous Nanzhan Xiao Xue in Lingyun's Book, and everyone on Lingyun's Book has made great contributions to Nanzhan. I think I can't decide her fate, so I had to wait for the arrival of all the seniors!"
"Lingyun Point"
This time, the cultivators listened to it with great utmost sensation. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!