A dim light flew out of the Scarlet Blood Sect's main altar, circled a few times, and then flew towards the northern border of the Yuan Kingdom.
In the twilight, Fang Xi touched the mountain and sea pearl, feeling secretly unhappy.
The harvest from the Scarlet Blood Cult's treasury did not meet his expectations.
'After all, the Scarlet Blood Sect is a Nascent Soul force that has just been promoted, and its background is far worse than that of the Qingye Chamber of Commerce...' However, the Qingye Chamber of Commerce is even worse. After being robbed by me this time, I am afraid that it will declare bankruptcy. Thinking of the previous times
After the unpleasant auction experience at Xuankong Mountain, Fang Xi suddenly felt a lot calmer.
He flew over Hanging Mountain and found that although the monk camp was still facing off at this time, it was generally no longer fighting.
Obviously, they were all instructed by high-level officials and were waiting for the results of the Lishang Demon Palace Conference.
These poor low-level monks did not know that they thought that the ancestor of Yuanying who went to participate in the grand meeting had already fallen into Fang Xi's hands and could not control his life or death.
And at the conference hosted by the Li Shang Demon Palace, a certain old devil sold them all without any shame.
Fang Xi's magic light had no scruples and passed directly across, making the pill-forming monks on both sides feel anxious and wondering what was going on.
Hunyuan Zongshan Gate.
Fang Xi's eyes flashed with purple light, and she immediately shook her head and turned to leave.
"This Hunyuan Sect is indeed the veteran overlord of the Yuan Kingdom... The Zhen Sect's formation is actually ranked at the top level of the fourth level..."
He had briefly tried sneaking into several important places in Hunyuan Sect before but felt a terrifying death threat.
At this time, after some further investigation, we finally found out the details.
"The fourth-level high-grade Five Qi Chao Yuan Formation suppresses the formation with a stronger spiritual treasure called the Spirit Bird Fan... The threat I feel probably comes from this spiritual treasure?"
The Hunyuan Sect has produced more than one Yuanying, but Lord Lingfeng only has one spiritual treasure.
Fang Xi had long felt something strange. At this moment, it seemed that this person was not negligent, but had left all his information behind in the sect.
"A large formation, a spiritual treasure..."
Fang Xi sighed quietly and retreated silently. This is the value of the formation!
Even if the highest combat power is exhausted, the sect and family can still rely on it to maintain it for a long time.
"That spiritual treasure is a bit of a pity. It should be the treasure of destiny refined by the founder of the Hunyuan Sect, the great monk of the late Nascent Soul with the body of the Five Elements... and has been refined by generations of Nascent Souls. It has great power.
It’s absolutely no small matter.”
"But how can things in this world be as perfect as one wishes? That's all... Anyway, I'm very full this time."
"The next step is just to wait silently. Regardless of the beast tide or natural or man-made disasters, as time goes by... the Hunyuan Sect may fall apart? By then, I will still have a chance!"
"If future generations of disciples and disciples are unworthy, maybe even the Zhenzong's spiritual treasures will be auctioned off... Anyway, as long as you live long, you can see anything."
Fang Xi gave up her plan to attack by force. After all, she couldn't use Kurong Xuanguang to acquire spiritual treasures...
And the great monks of the Hunyuan Sect in the late Yuan Ying period at that time may not have left behind any back-ups and trump cards for future generations.
He had never bothered to do this kind of exploration. The light flashed away.
Fang Xi maintained Yun Jiezi's appearance, passed by the Hunyuan Sect's mountain gate, and headed north.
Near the Star Point Gate, inside the temporary residence of the Xuanbing Palace, there is a cave covered in ice.
Feng Bingxian was performing magic tricks with her hands and sitting cross-legged. With every breath the woman took, the temperature around her seemed to drop a little, and an inexplicable white light gathered around her, moving around her, giving her a mysterious appearance.
This light is extremely cold and has a terrifying artistic conception that is frozen for eternity.
After Feng Bingxian finished her work, a hint of joy immediately appeared on her face: "This ice soul and cold light magical power is really profound and mysterious..."
Ice soul cold light is a magical power that comes with many top-level ice-based skills after forming a pill. It can also increase in power as the level of cultivation increases.
Feng Bingxian had just walked out of the cave, but she saw a group of foundation-building elders trembling with fear, as if they had been waiting for a long time.
"What happened?"
She frowned slightly and asked in a loud voice.
"Palace Master Qi... the Supreme Elder is back."
An elder bowed and answered.
"What?"
Feng Bingxian's expression changed slightly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier... Where is the Supreme Elder now?"
In the mourning hall...
A female foundation-building cultivator answered tremblingly.
Feng Bingxian immediately turned into a ray of white light and came to the temporary mourning hall. She saw a rough and powerful man with a majestic and ferocious appearance. His body was exuding terrifying mana fluctuations. He was clasping his hands behind his back and frowning at the enshrined spirit tablet.
"Ice Immortal pays homage to the Supreme Elder!"
Feng Bingxian gathered her thoughts and bowed Yingying.
"Get up...how did my maid, Jiang Ling, leave?"
Fang Xi turned around and asked casually.
Feng Bingxian did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and respectfully reported: "On the way to the relocation of the sect, we encountered a calamity cultivator... Sister Ling unfortunately died fighting for the sect. Although I arrived later and crushed all the calamity cultivators to ashes,
It's too late."
Relocating a sect is not an easy task.
In addition, during the Yuan Dynasty, there was a period of war and chaos, and the frequent occurrence of calamities seemed to be unexpected and reasonable.
"I see……"
Fang Xi sighed: "If I want to continue traveling, if someone comes to see me, please remember to send the letter to the Emerald Island of Wandao Lake in Yue Kingdom... The owner of Dragon Fish Island there is my good friend."
"Are you leaving now?"
Feng Bingxian was shocked: "Elder Taishang, why don't you save some time? Bingxian still wants to..."
Unfortunately, before she could finish speaking, Fang Xi had turned into a black magic light and soared into the sky, then disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye...
Above the nine heavens.
Gangfeng hunting.
Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her hands and suddenly sighed again: "Human nature... is really an extremely complicated thing."
"But forget it..."
"Everything has nothing to do with the heart... We, the cultivators, are all heartless people."
He identified the direction and immediately flew towards the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range to Wandao Lake in the Three Kingdoms Cultivation Realm.
Emerald Isle.
The Nine Nether Mysterious Wood Formation lost its Demonic Tree Suppression Formation Eye and degenerated into a third-level peak Black Wood Formation.
Even so, this formation is still the best formation in the Three Kingdoms. Gray-black fog envelopes the entire island, and the weather is severe.
"Fellow Taoist Zheng Shan, I will have to work hard for you in the next month."
At the gap in the Netherworld veins, Hai Daniu handed a formation flag to Zheng Shan's hand, with a relieved look on his face.
"I will definitely try my best!"
Zheng Shan took the formation flag, went to an formation eye, and silently input mana.
Although this netherworld leyline was sealed by Fang Xi with a formation, there was no demon tree to absorb the yin energy of the leyline. Every once in a while, after enough yin ghost energy was accumulated, a riot would occur and attack the seal.
Because of this incident, Zhong Hongyu had to sit here all the time, presiding over the formation, and had to be assisted by several foundation-building monks. This naturally greatly delayed the practice, but no one dared to complain.
"It has been several years since the young master left, but there is still no news of his return."
In the center of the formation, Zhong Hongyu's face was slightly pale. Looking at the increasingly thinner seal and the increasingly dense aura of ghosts in the cracks, a sharp light flashed in her eyes.
"Everyone... If the young master has not returned in another year, I will issue the order of the Three Kingdoms Alliance and order each sect to send out foundation-building and alchemy-forming monks to replace us..." Zheng Shan listened, but
I feel relieved in my heart.
At this moment, the sound of thunder in the sky disappeared.
The black wood formation automatically opened a passage, causing a cyan rainbow to descend on the Emerald Island, which was the moment when the original appearance was restored.
The island owner is back!"
For a moment, many monks cheered, as if they had seen their backbone.
boom!
Just when they were relaxing, the ghost energy seemed to find a flaw in the cracks in the ground and turned into a huge black python, frantically attacking the only thin layer of sealing light left.
"not good……"
Zhong Hongyu's expression changed as she felt the struggle coming from the prohibition token in her hand.
The jet-black python was extremely thick, with scales that resembled human faces on its body. It flicked its tail violently and hit the seal of faint white light, making every monk's face turn pale and his chest feel tight.
Buzz!
The next moment, a green hand with magical power fell into the seal and slapped the giant python back to the ground, causing it to explode.
A figure appeared in front of a seam in the ground. He was dressed in a green bamboo robe, and his face was forever youthful, full of vitality.
"Young Master..." Zhong Hongyu showed a hint of joy on her face and bowed.
"Well, you have done a good job in protecting this place, and the owner of this island will reward you greatly."
Fang Xi looked around and threw out several rays of light. What landed in front of Zhong Hongyu was a top-quality magic weapon, while the other foundation building items were top-quality spiritual weapons.
"Thank you to the island owner for the reward."
Zheng Shan held the spiritual weapon and thought of Hai Daniu who had just left after changing his shift, and couldn't help but feel a little weird...
"The remaining rewards will be distributed by Hongyu. Now that everyone is leaving, the main island will strengthen the seal."
Fang Xi ordered calmly.
After Zhong Hongyu led everyone away, he casually took out the five-pole formation flag that he had refined on the way and quickly drove it into the cracks in the ground.
As the compass in his hand turned, a multicolored light curtain instantly appeared.
In the Netherworld veins, the overflowing ghost energy gathered again, trying to attack the seal.
But the five-colored light gradually began to rotate, like a whirlpool, and it actually eliminated all the evil spirits.
"Yes, yes... I was on my way, and based on the Hunyuan Sect's "Five Elements Rotation Secret Technique," I realized that the Five Elements Rotation Restriction is indeed very effective against the netherworld." "With this formation, when you leave the island, you will
Don’t worry about your hometown suddenly exploding..."
When Fang Xi saw this, he couldn't help but murmured and flew out of the mountains and sea again.
Boom!
An extremely thick giant black tree suddenly descended on the Netherworld veins, and its roots continued to penetrate into the seal and began to absorb the energy of the ghosts and thrive.
Wow!
The shadows of the trees are whirling, the green leaves are waving...
When Fang Xi saw this scene, she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.