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Chapter 869 Sprinting on the Mahayana

"It's actually the real Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan?"

Not far away, Fang Xi was hiding in the void watching the show with a dim aura around her body.

Naturally, he has heard of the name of the Shadow-Leaving Talisman.

This kind of secret talisman of the Immortal Family is enough to serve as the foundation for the combined sect to suppress Qi.

What’s even more coincidental is that what’s sealed is the ‘Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan’, a rare treasure from the Immortal Mansion!

At this time, the power of this rare treasure from the Immortal Mansion was truly revealed before Fang Xi's eyes.

Between heaven and earth, a red light flashed.

The power of the fire attribute law gathered together and turned into wispy red threads, hidden in the flames. Even the jade platform was mostly melted!

Opposite the noble lady, the Thunder Clan fused monk roared and revealed his true form. He was a terrifying alien three feet tall, with two wings on his back and a thunderous mouth.

As its wings flapped, streaks of thunder descended and turned into five mountain peaks: "Five Thunder Mountains!"

Wow!

On the Five Thunder Mountain, blue-purple thunder runes gathered together, densely packed, and a purple glow rose.

As for its main body, it was flapping its wings, performing the thunder escape technique, and was retreating quickly.

raging!

The flames first entangled the purple glow of Wulei Mountain, and the lines of fire passed through it, and the purple glow was broken like paper.

Then, the five thunder peaks, which looked like they were made up of countless thunder-attribute spiritual stones, were instantly circled and burned by several flaming birds, turning into spiritual liquid and steaming...

Wisps of crimson light traveled through the void and caught up with the Lei Clan fusion in the midst of thunder escape.

"ah!"

It screamed, and its body-protecting spiritual light was pierced by red silk threads. Its body, which had been tempered for thousands of times, was also unable to withstand the power of the law and became riddled with holes.

A strange blue-purple Nascent Soul Thunder escaped out, looking at the cage formed by the line of fire, a trace of despair appeared on its face...

At this moment, the face of the lady in red clothes changed, and the shadow of the 'Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan' in her hand suddenly exploded, turned into little streams of light, and disappeared into the sky.

The flaming spirit bird screamed sadly and disappeared instantly.

The fire-wire cage surrounding the Thunder Clan's combined Nascent Soul disappeared in an instant.

This Nascent Soul escaped from death, so why did it dare to delay? He immediately used the teleportation technique one after another and fled outside quickly.

"The power of the talisman has been exhausted? What a pity..."

Fang Xi saw it clearly: "If the shadow-forming talisman can still hold on for a while, or if the female cultivator's magic power is more powerful, today's Thunder Clan fusion will definitely be dead or alive... It seems that this trump card I have used it many times, and the power is finally exhausted today..."

The lady in red clothes knew this very well, and she also lamented, collected the mutilated body of the Thunder Clan and the storage bag, and quickly fled towards the Whirling Twin Cities.

After passing this level, there is a vast sea and sky beyond, and there is no problem in entering the Whirling Twin Cities.

Fang Xi did not follow, but waited for a while.

"Owner!"

Not long after, a twilight energy emerged and transformed into the form of the ghost of the underworld.

There are also snow-white skulls the size of thumbs in his hands, biting on the Nascent Soul of the Lei Clan fused monk, which looks particularly weird.

"Hehe... In accordance with the master's order, the old slave secretly used the ghost realm to ambush and captured this Nascent Soul."

Huangquan Tiangui said with a smile.

"good."

Fang Xi stretched out her sleeves and took away the Nascent Soul, then Shi Shiran emerged from the formation of thunder and earth fire.

"Well!"

As soon as he came out of the battle and stood under the twin trees, he felt an extremely pure wood spirit coming towards his face, and he couldn't help but sigh: "What a wonderful place..."

This is still under the condition of a large-scale blockade.

Just from a quick glance from the outside, Fang Xi could imagine how friendly the two whirling cities must be towards the Mu Linggen monks.

'This Chang Qingzi knows how to run a business quite well...'

Fang Xi thought to herself.

In fact, he also knew that he and the other party were the same kind of people, and they would obviously build their nest carefully.

'But it is certain that he must have never practiced the way of the Earth Immortal... Otherwise, if he sacrificed these two whistling trees and refined them into the spiritual roots of the master of the spiritual realm, he would not have to be trapped in a city and could come and go whenever he wanted. How carefree and happy would it be?'

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xi transformed into a blue light and rushed towards the twin trees.

A cyan formation emerged, with an emerald green light curtain shrouding it.

This is the defensive formation of the Whirling Twin Cities. In terms of power, it is not inferior to the Thunder Clan's Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Formation.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Xi's eyes. She came to the edge of the light curtain and raised her hand to press it.

Silver taboo-breaking talismans flickered out and turned into a formation, hitting the cyan light curtain.

An inexplicable door appeared and suddenly opened.

He chuckled and walked directly in...



Whirling twin cities.

In this city, all kinds of flying magic weapons are shining brightly.

Even though the city is under siege, the monks in this city seem to be living a very good life. Even the Qi Refining monks have been casually refining magic weapons such as wings and flying around in various caves.

Because it is built on two giant trees, the construction of the whirling twin cities is very unique. The terrain is uneven and various types of flying bridge corridors can be seen everywhere.

Of course, there are more monks who escape the light.

From time to time, a winged clan member with a full body robe and a permeable aura would appear, seemingly serving as a law enforcement monk.

Fang Xi had a pure human aura, restrained her cultivation, walked on the streets, and admired the scenery of the whirling twin cities.

It is said that it is a "twin city", but in fact the two cities are connected by flying bridges, just like one city.

He came to the front of a tea house and looked at the plaque: "Yun Chu Tea House? That's all, just here..."

As soon as I walked into the teahouse, an acquaintance came up to me: "This guest..."

"Upstairs seating area."

Fang Xi threw out a spiritual stone and said: "The best spiritual tea..."

"okay!"

With a shrewd look on his face, the Zhike touched the spiritual stone in his hand, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "There is a seat in the private room upstairs...a pot of azure tea!"

Fang Xi smiled and sat at the highest point.

From here, leaning on the railing, you can see a community of caves not far away. Its spiritual energy is as bright as clouds, and there are wisps of spiritual rain falling from the ground.

He slowly tasted the snacks that were served first, casually showing off his sleeves.

A small black insect flew from the outside world and fell into his sleeve.

'Then the female fusion cultivator who came to support was arranged here?'

A piece of information came, which made Fang Xi unconsciously curl her lips: "This Chang Qingzi...is really a big arrogant person."

He released the nearly seventh-level puppet insect and followed the tall lady in beforehand.

As a result, I found that the other party was arranged by the Wing Clan of the Whirling Twin Cities to rest here temporarily, and they haven’t met Chang Qingzi yet!

‘I’m actually here to send Chang Qingzi on his way…’

'As long as Chang Qingzi's true identity is confirmed, it is actually just a matter of this deity sending out the 'Tai Shang Beidou Si Ming Divine Light'...'

"Even if Changqingzi is famous for extending life, how can his longevity be better than mine?"

After all, it was the assassination of the fifth son of the human race, so the stakes were too high.

Fang Xi's first move was to kill the enemy to avoid a long night and many dreams.

At this time, he decided to keep an eye on the lady in red dress.

With his combined cultivation, Chang Qingzi would always want to meet him in the future even if he has something important to do now.

"This distinguished guest, Tianqing Tea is here!"

At this moment, the waiter came over with a pot of spiritual tea.

Fang Xi poured herself a glass and frowned.

Although this spiritual tea looks green and jade-like in color, its spiritual energy is actually ordinary.

"Hehe... The guest came here this time to go to the City Lord's Mansion? The 'Xianlai Residence' across the street is full of noble people!"

This Zhike's cultivation level is no more than Qi refining, but his face is one-third shrewd and one-third cunning.

"oh?"

Fang Xi's whereabouts were revealed to some extent, but she was not surprised. She smiled and said, "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"To be honest, senior, most of the people who come to our teahouse are here for this matter. How many of them actually drink tea?"

Zhike chuckled: "I see how generous my senior is, and I think he is a man of modest means. If he is willing to give more, I can help with the matchmaking..."

'It seems that this teahouse is mainly engaged in brokerage business?'

Fang Xi's heart moved and she couldn't help but sigh: 'Sure enough, snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways...'

'However, how come you can handle such a big event with just your Qi cultivation? You can't be a liar, right?'

Seemingly seeing the suspicious look on his face, Zhike pointed at the teahouse and said with a smile: "Senior, there is no need to doubt that if our restaurant is a black shop, how can it continue to operate here?"

"It makes some sense."

Fang Xi nodded, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that these Qi Refining monks were simply cannon fodder.

If things get serious, you will end up with your body and soul destroyed and become a scapegoat.

Since he is a scapegoat, it doesn't matter his level of cultivation. In fact, the lower he is, the less likely he is to resist.

"Then how should we take the road here?"

He asked curiously.

"If the senior gives you this number, I can recommend you to the concierge of the City Lord's Mansion..."

The Qi Refining Zhike secretly compared the numbers: "Senior will talk to the steward about what will happen next. Regardless of success or failure, money must be paid first, and the store will not be held responsible..."

Fang Xi couldn't help but be speechless for a long time, and even suspected that the concierge opened this teahouse under the guise of someone else.

But I have to say, this trick is quite clever.

As a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, as a servant of Chang Qingzi, he must be very familiar with the operation of the twin cities.

You can definitely analyze it clearly when you encounter something and who you need to find.

If it can't be solved, it really can't be solved.

'But it is impossible for such a small person to arrange an opportunity for me to meet Chang Qingzi...'

'Unless I reveal my identity as Qing Hezi, come to the door without any hesitation, and then kill me by force... But if I do this, Qing Hezi's identity will be ruined...'

Fang Xi smiled in her heart and was about to say something when she suddenly felt the teahouse shake.

He stood up suddenly, looked out the window, and saw a green light rising straight into the sky.

"It doesn't matter...this is the ancestor of this city, who is using his great magical powers to attack those damn aliens."

Although the Qi Refining monk was lying on the ground, he was talking and laughing calmly, which made Fang Xi admire his face.

But at this time, he could no longer care about such trivial matters: "No... this is not some secret magic, but... a vision of heaven and earth that hits the bottleneck of Mahayana!!"


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