Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

On the island in the middle of the lake, Fang Qingyuan sat quietly practicing. This was Gui Zheng's place of cultivation. Compared with the place where Fang Qingyuan was placed before, the spiritual power was even denser.

Fang Qingyuan tried not to think about the changes that happened in the trial place. All he could do now was to turn a deaf ear.

Tu Dai'er beside her saw Fang Qingyuan practicing seriously, but she took the initiative to chat about something:

"I heard that Senior Brother Fang has a mutated Tai Chi Bear Beast, why isn't it following him?"

Fang Qingyuan opened his eyes and looked at Tu Daier. What did she mean by talking about Jinbao now?

"Jinbao realized the opportunity. He is currently advancing, but it is not easy to carry him around. I will place him in the sect."

In fact, Jin Bao was sleeping in the Immortal Mansion, but there was no need to tell Tu Dai'er about it. Fang Qingyuan dealt with it casually, hoping that Tu Dai'er would not continue to talk to him and that the two of them would get along well. Wouldn't it be nice to let this trial go smoothly?

But Tu Daier became a little talkative as soon as the topic started. She asked Fang Qingyuan about Jinbao's daily behavior, and seemed to be very interested in Jinbao.

Strangely, when we came to Jixia City together a few days ago, I didn’t see you being so curious.

Being chased by Tu Dai'er, Fang Qingyuan couldn't practice cultivation. He didn't dare to offend this mysterious female cultivator, so he had to pick some of Jin Bao's usual embarrassing things and share them with her.

Jinbao did a lot of embarrassing things on weekdays. He could make Tu Daier laugh by saying something casually. The two of them were muttering to each other, and other Jindan monks who were ruined because of the trial trip all cursed secretly when they saw it. Dog men and women.

Because Fang Qingyuan entered the trial with the name of Baishan Beast Control Sect and was wearing the costume of Baishan Beast Control Sect, even some Jindan monks who were dissatisfied could only endure the anger.

Just while chatting, Fang Qingyuan could vaguely feel that Tu Daier seemed to care too much about Jinbao.

This kind of indifferent behavior made Fang Qingyuan suspicious in his heart. They were so different from each other. Could it be that Tu Dai'er was an elite monk?

It's not like that. Seeing Tu Dai'er talking and laughing freely, although it was vaguely inconsistent with her previous temperament, Fang Qingyuan was sure that the woman now was Tu Dai'er, not some high-level monk pretending to be.

"So that Senior Brother Fang will know that my Master's senior brother also has a Tai Chi Bear spirit beast. At present, this spirit beast is looking after the home and courtyard of my Master's family. Although it is the duty of care, we juniors , I have already treated this person as a master uncle."

Listening to the news told by Tu Dai'er, Fang Qingyuan's heart beat suddenly. He was thinking a lot at this time.

No wonder Tu Daier approached Lechuan. In this way, he naturally contacted him. The trial trip was most likely a good thing, and by the way, he also got some benefits.

The original reason why Tu Dai'er did this still had to fall on Jin Bao. According to Xiong Feng, Jin Bao's father was taken away by a monk back then, and now it's only been more than four hundred years.

This amount of time should be equivalent to several months for an ancient beast that transformed into a god. So, does Tu Dai'er know Jin Bao's true identity?

Where did this news leak out?

Fang Qingyuan then remembered that during the three years that Jin Bao had stayed in the wilderness, a spirit beast in the middle stage of foundation building could actually block the attack of the Golden Core Monster. This was worthy of attention.

It's just that Tu Dai'er is a monk from the Black Wind Valley, and when did a god-transforming monk appear in the Black Wind Valley? According to Fang Qingyuan's probing around, he found out that the monk's identity should be the god-transforming monk from Kurong Temple, named Monk Kurong.

How could Monk Kurong, as a disciple of Buddhism, be related to a heretic sect like Black Wind Valley? Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan was confused.

By the way, I still don’t know who Tu Daier’s master is?

So Fang Qingyuan took a break and asked, and Tu Daier looked solemn and said piously:

"My master is the 'Krishna Bodhisattva'."

Deep in the place of trial, at the stone carvings in the Forest of Steles, Gui Zheng was carefully examining Gui Qingkong's sea of ​​consciousness. After careful inspection, Gui Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and removed his palm from Gui Qingkong's head.

Gui Qingkong looked a little ashamed. He unknowingly fell into the trap and had the method of refining the 'Fixing Wind Pearl' taken away. This was a big blow to him.

When Gui Zheng saw his expression, she spoke to comfort him:

"Qingkong, you don't have to blame yourself. The other party is a spiritual monk who is about to survive the 'wind disaster'. Moreover, he is also the best at deceiving people's hearts. He is also a heretic. He has calculated his thoughts but not his intentions. You have been planted with soul thoughts and you have been manipulated by others. It's normal to succeed, but the other party is shameless and attacks you. This style is indeed the style of Black Wind Valley."

Gui Qingkong calmed down and confirmed:

"Is it the Tu Wu Zhao who is called the 'Black Sky Bodhisattva'?"

Guizheng nodded. He felt like he had a headache at this moment. Tu Wuzhao was really difficult to deal with.

"Black Wind Valley comes from the lineage of Wanfamen. It has two god-transformation monks, Tu Feng and Tu Wu Zhao, and is closely related to Qiyun Tiandi Peak and Kurong Temple. It seems that my 'Fixing Wind Bead' has been in trouble recently. came back."

Guizheng was a little helpless. Tu Wuzhao was a quasi-minor calamity cultivator who had survived three calamities and two calamities, while Tu Feng was a great calamity master. He was currently a minor calamity master. If he came to ask for the 'Fixing Wind Bead' , there is a high probability that he will humiliate himself.

Because Black Wind Valley has always been unreasonable, Black Wind Valley will naturally not admit this kind of thing without a definite handle. Even if there is reason here, Black Wind Valley will not be able to obediently hand over the 'Fixing Wind Bead'.

Everything still depends on strength, and this is even more true when you reach the realm of becoming a god.

"Then can't we ask the Realm Lord to come forward and pressure the Tu family to hand over the 'Fixing Wind Bead'?"

When Gui Qingkong said this, Gui Zheng sighed:

"How many years has it been since the last time the Realm Lord appeared?"

Gui Qingkong was startled and said hesitantly:

"Nearly five hundred years ago."

"Yes, it has been five hundred years. If the Realm Lord had cared about these matters, the Gui Gui Ancient and Gui Confucian factions would not have become so rigid."

Mentioning the two factions of Gui Gui Ancient and Gui Confucianism in Da Zhou Academy, the two of them lost interest in talking for a while. After all, they both came from Da Zhou Academy, so they naturally have more feelings for Da Zhou Academy.

After a few breaths, Gui Qingkong asked unwillingly:

"Then let's forget it?"

"How can we forget about it? In addition to what I said just now, I asked you to lead a team to help Tianlimen comrades. You also have to overthrow all the black hands in the surrounding area, while I am going to talk to Monk Ku Rong. Right now The most important thing is to end this matter decently."

Gui Qingkong thought of the mess that had occurred due to the theft of the 'Fixing Wind Bead', which caused space chaos in the entire trial area, and caused many Jindan monks to get trapped in the interlayers of various spaces. He also sighed heavily, and after bowing to Gui Zheng, turned around Go deal with these things.

After Gui Qingkong left, Gui Zheng looked at the broken forest of steles in front of him. He took out the spiritual stones with the best spatial properties one by one with a painful look on his face, and then used his magic power to turn them into pools of liquid and wipe them off the steles. .

In the next few days, as the number of golden elixir monks who were rescued increased, Fang Qingyuan knew that this trial, which had started but ended at an end, should be coming to an end.