In Kongsangfang City, Fang Xi returned to Sangqingfeng, but he still felt something was wrong in his heart!
Even if a sixth-level treasure, or a thunder-transforming treasure, is only incomplete, it is a bit strange to appear at the Momen sale!
All in all, just avoid it. He has rich survival experience. Although he didn't find anything at this time, his intuition was a little wrong. But later Zuo Xiaoxuan Lin told him that the big sale in Guan City ended successfully, and the Yulong Sect sold the pot and got together.
After a portion of Spirit Transformation Cream, a large amount of True Blood Pills and Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass, I became the final winner and bid for the Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella!
The Momen Machine City also set sail again, and after everything returned to normal, Fang Xi felt that she was being careless again!
Even so, if it were to happen again, he would not compete with the monks who returned to the void!
At this time, Fang Xi stood on the top of Sangqing Peak, and all the six demonic flames turned into the color of underworld fire, constantly burning the ten thousand-year underworld tree in front of him!
His ten fingers kept changing, and the magic formulas quickly penetrated into the underworld ghost fire in front of him. Under the burning of the underworld ghost fire, this section of ten thousand-year-old underworld wood has been continuously condensed, turning into a six-foot-long formation pole!
"Go." In Fang Xi's right hand, the Xuanming flag emerged, turning into a dark river with nine eighteen bends. The yellow and turbid ten thousand-year-old Huangquan wood was sprayed out with a mouthful of blood, causing the wooden body to emerge.
Blood marks appeared one after another, forming a natural pattern. At this time, he snorted coldly, and the Nascent Soul emerged above his head. God-level mana was injected into the flagpole. The thousand-year-old Huangquan suddenly turned into a turbid yellow dragon and fell into Xuan Ming.
In the heavy water, he kept roaring and absorbing the black water, and his body size increased crazily!
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a body of thousands of feet, swallowed up the Nine Netherworld River, and then turned into a brand new Xuanming flag, which fell into Fang Xi's hands. The flagpole was yellow and turbid, the flag was pitch black, and its
There are nine water patterns on it!
This treasure of Taoism was finally made. Fang Xi held the "Xuanming Flag" with a very emotional expression!
"This also marks that my formation attainments have vaguely touched the upper level of the fifth level. Now that the Xuanming Banner has been promoted to the fifth level, Fang Xi can recreate the terrifying scene of thousands of miles of sand in the Nine Netherworld River no matter when and where it is deployed...
...The monks under the transformation of gods will immediately have their mana dissipated, and if they are allowed to be slaughtered, even the monks who have transformed into gods will be greatly suppressed.
Now that he has a banner and a sword in his hand, even a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god...
The heretic god-incarnation was full of ambition, and then thought of the deity, and suddenly stopped talking.
With my current magical power, even a cultivator who has perfected his spiritual form cannot be defeated by one move, and of course the monsters and demons are not included!
The divine sword is empty and useless.
Fang Xi collected the Xuanming flag and was feeling emotional. She immediately put these things behind her... and went to another cave to have fun with the girls!
The range of the divine consciousness of the Earthly Immortal Realm's cultivator and cultivator is only a few hundred miles, and his caves often cover thousands of miles. After taking Kongsangfang City, he opened multiple caves specifically to support various spiritual chefs. Meiji
!
Thereby, he had fun with spiritual food, spiritual wine, and young girls.
These caves are far apart and blocked by large formations, making it difficult for even the cultivators to spy on them, so they can have fun!
This day.
Fang Xi was drinking and having fun when his eyebrows suddenly raised. A girl from the Wang family came up with a sweet smile and said with a smile: "Sir, there is someone outside the formation asking to see you. He calls himself a Xiyi Sanren of Wuping Mountain." Fang Xi poured the spirit wine carelessly.
After drinking, he tasted the spiritual meal under the service of the beauty. Since he took charge of Kongsangfang City, entertainment in the Tianxian Restaurant has been free of charge, and every time the delicious food is carefully cooked by the spiritual chef and specially sent to the door.
I was so happy to meet Fang Xi that I had to send a chef to the cave to cook delicious food...
Fang Xi had eaten and drank enough, and played with several maids for a while, before ordering someone to summon the Xiyi San people!
Xiyisan is very tall, with a slightly curved nose bridge and deep-set eyes. He is dressed in Confucian cedar.
When he saw Fang Xi in the living room, he immediately bowed deeply: "Greetings, senior."
Fang Xi was silent. Suddenly he raised his hand, and layers of light emerged, sealing all the doors and windows. He looked at Xiyi Sanren and suddenly shook his head: "You are not qualified to discuss with me. Let the people behind you come out."
Bar!"
Xiyi Sanren's expression changed, and then he lowered his head. When he raised his head again, two points of black light suddenly burst out from his eyes, burning like a flame, and his aura became extremely mysterious!
"The art of distraction and possession."
Fang Xi did not look surprised at all: Venerable Heimiao, you and I have met again. As early as when he was promoted to God Transformation, Venerable Heimiao had already sent a greeting card in the name of Yi Sanren. After the two sides had a conversation,
It's like evaporating from the world.
At this time, a Yuanying monk possessed by him came, and his plan must be quite big.
"It's hard for fellow Taoist Qinghezi to still remember me."
Venerable Hei Miao gave a low smile: "Do you know, fellow Taoist, that the Yulong Sect is about to be destroyed?"
"Fellow Taoist still likes to die without saying anything surprising."
Fang Xi poured herself a glass of spirit wine without hesitation, drank it all in one gulp, and silently watched Venerable Hei Miao showing off.
To be honest, I have just returned from the government city. At the previous sale, the leader of the Yulong Sect, the Master Jiulong, spent a lot of money to win the Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella at the expense of delaying the development of the Yulong Sect.
The spirit is perfect, and there is a glimpse of the ambition to return to the void, Venerable Heimiao said solemnly.
Venerable Jiulong is the leader of the Yulong Sect. He previously claimed to be in the late stage of becoming a god, but now it seems that he has already completed his transformation into a god.
In the world of earthly immortals, it is not uncommon to transform into gods and cultivate earth, but it is quite difficult for the monks to advance because they need all kinds of skills. Moreover, they can activate the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles, and their magical powers are incredible!
He is an absolute high-level monk. Even if he joins some big forces, he can still hold mid-level and high-level positions.
If you can sit on one side with peace of mind, you can also establish a dominant sect like Wen Yulong Sect, which is definitely not to be underestimated.
If Lord Nine Dragons is promoted to the Realm of Returning to the Void, Yulong Sect will become more powerful, which seems to be no harm to me.
Yulong Sect has two major void-returning combat powers, and the tolerance threshold for subordinate sects may become higher, allowing one sect to have several transformed gods or late-stage cultivators of transformed gods.
Even during the expansion, the Yulong Sect eats meat, and subordinate forces like us can also drink soup, Fang Xi thought to herself.
Seeing that Fang Xi's expression did not change, Venerable Hei Miao said: "My Black Water Sect has always been respectful to the Yulong Sect. If we disobey the Dragon Sect even a little bit, we will suffer the calamity of annihilation. Even after we have escaped thousands of miles away, we are still being pursued by them."
Kill... This hatred is irreconcilable."
To be honest, I have got the ironclad evidence that the Yulong Sect allowed the evil dragon to destroy the sect and devour the Yuanying. Before, I endured the humiliation for the sake of the sect’s inheritance. Now that the Yulong Sect is like this, I have nothing to worry about.
The person involved has already informed the Xingchen Sect, and the special envoy to handle the matter will arrive soon. Fellow Taoist disciples must seize the opportunity.
After Venerable Hei Miao finished speaking, he made a fierce gesture with his hands. The black light in his eyes disappeared. A look of confusion appeared on Xiyi Sanren's face. The boy's eyes gradually regained focus and he bowed again.
"Please step back."
Fang Xi waved her hand and asked Xiyi Sanren to retreat. She looked at the man's leaving figure with twinkling eyes.
In the Xuanming Abyss, who knows how many thousands of miles away from Sang Qingfeng, a special space was opened up inside a reef. It was surrounded by colorful colors that seemed to seal off all the breath in the space, making it look like the outside world.
A strange reef, and in this space, Venerable Heimiao opened his eyes.
The aura on his body was clearly in the middle stage of becoming a god, and it was obvious that he had an adventure during this time of escaping for his life.
Opposite him, there was a person sitting cross-legged, wearing an ink robe and with silver hair. It turned out to be the Black Silver Dragon, the master of the Mo Sect!
Fellow Daoist Heimiao, what is the result of persuading those fellow practitioners?
Mo Yinjiao saw Venerable Hei Miao open his eyes and asked indifferently. Most of them were doubtful. They were just a bunch of losers. He wanted them to take the initiative to resist the Dragon Yuzong. It was almost a dream...
Venerable Heimiao sneered: "But this is just the smoke I released. If the news is released later through the traitor, Yulong Sect will only investigate the sect forces below more severely, which is convenient for us to hide and make a fatal move.
hit."
A trace of ruthlessness appeared on Venerable Hei Miao's face: "If this matter is finally successful, your family will finally have an upright place to stay, and there will be no need to wander around."
This strategy is a bit risky after all...
Mo Yinjiao sighed: "It's a pity that the Black Water Sect has not really collected ironclad evidence."
Hey, the Star Sect was previously known as the Star Demon Sect. How about knowing that there are monks in the Yulong Sect who connive at the evil dragon to devour the Nascent Soul? There are old demons in the Demon Sect who refine their disciples and companions into magic treasures.
Venerable Hei Miao sneered several times. Unless those righteous sects who are famous for hating evil are the ones who rule the Star Realm, it will be useless even if I hand over the ironclad evidence. The sects will have to avenge their grievances themselves.
Mo Yinjiao didn't know what he thought of, so he could only remain silent.
Venerable Heimiao's expression was slightly excited, and he described his plan. For example, Venerable Yin Jiulong is about to be promoted and return to the void. When he goes through the great catastrophe, the Yulong Sect will be at its weakest. By then, I want to truly experience it.
The power of the ink gate city.
"As you wish, but you should know that our Momen's full support for you is not just to obtain the area ruled by the Yulong Sect." Mo Yinjiao's face was extremely calm, like the boundless blue sea, no one can know it.
The undercurrent below.
"hehe……"
Venerable Heimiao chuckled lightly: "I didn't expect that when the sect was extinct, when I was fleeing in panic, I would be able to get the opportunity to enter the secret realm. And later I met you. If it weren't for the fact that the secret realm was too dangerous, I would not be able to explore it at all.
I will never cooperate with anyone.”
Regarding the secret realm of Xuanmingyuan, I, the Mo Sect, know more about it than you do. Cooperation between us is definitely a matter of mutual benefit.
Mo Yinjiao said, Bi Jing signed a fairy document, and none of us can bear the consequences of breaking the contract.
Please rest assured, fellow Taoist, that when the matter is completed, I will definitely hand over the information about the entrance to the secret realm with both hands.