Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

The scriptures that Gao Lang was reciting paused for the first time. When the strange voice came out of Jin Bao's body, the expressions of Gao Lang's two remaining heads could no longer maintain their original appearance.

In an instant, the thousands of red lotuses began to wither, then turned into black ash, and finally a huge, pure white black and white lotus was reborn. It bloomed in the blink of an eye and took in the entire sky.

The next moment, Gao Lang's body was exploded in mid-air.

"boom!"

The invisible soul energy scattered everywhere. Fang Qingyuan, who was behind Jin Bao, sensed it clearly, with a complicated expression on his face.

This is obviously Jinbao's father. He left a backup plan in Jinbao's body. When he sensed that Jinbao was in danger, he took the initiative to clear the obstacles for Jinbao.

After Jin Bao pointed this finger, the source of golden spirit in his body instantly dropped by half. It was obvious that the power of this finger from Jin Bao's father did not come without reason.

He should be manipulating Jinbao to perform this kind of magical power, only because Jinbao's father's realm is higher. With the same gold origin, Jinbao can only passively take the beating, but under the manipulation of Jinbao's father at the level of god transformation, he can explode Gao Lang with one finger.

As Gao Lang's body was shattered by Jin Bao's finger, an illusory spirit body the size of a baby appeared in its place. He was holding a Vajra Sutra Wheel in his arms. He looked at Jin Bao with fear, then fled quickly without even daring to look back.

This is Gao Lang's Nascent Soul, the real core that constitutes Gao Lang's divine body. If this Nascent Soul is destroyed, Gao Lang's physical body on Baishan Mountain will most likely become a thoughtless living dead.

The Yuanying is the spirit of heaven and earth, and a true spirit that has withstood the calamities of heaven and earth. As long as the Yuanying is not destroyed, Gao Lang can return to Baishan and practice in seclusion for a hundred years, and he will be able to recover.

But Gao Lang wanted to run away, but how could Jin Bao's father let him do as he wished? All the injuries on Jin Bao's body were caused by this guy.

At this moment, there was a coldness in Jin Bao's eyes, and then he pointed at Gao Lang's flying body again.

The remaining golden spirit essence in Jin Bao's body began to gather on Jin Bao's index finger along a mysterious route. In the next flash of thought, Gao Lang would be completely wiped out.

However, at this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly became brighter, and a column of starlight lit up from the side, which was coming from the Changgeng Star!

A ray of starlight dropped from the sky and shone towards Jin Bao from afar. In a flash, Jin Bao's face changed, and he directed the Origin of Gold that was originally intended for Gao Lang's Nascent Soul towards this ray of Changgeng starlight.

Infinite light and heat appeared, and the black and white lotus field transformed by Jin Bao's father dissipated more than 90% of the impact, but the remaining aftermath also made Fang Qingyuan feel suffocated.

Is this the Lord of Baishan? He came down in person? Didn't they say he couldn't come down from Baishan?

Many questions flashed through Fang Qingyuan's mind, but now was not the time to think about them. The Changgeng star in the distant sky became brighter. Seeing that the first attack was ineffective, the next ray of starlight fell again.

The stars were shining brightly, covering the skylight here. Faced with this situation, Jin Bao did not panic, but concentrated and waited for something.

Sure enough, an old sigh was heard afterwards, and a human face that was half flesh and blood and half withered appeared, and then blocked the starlight.

"Junior brother, please forgive me when you can. For my sake, please stop now."

Seeing this strange human face, the Changgeng star in the sky kept shaking and falling, and in an instant the starlight was like rain, but it looked much smaller than the previous two.

The human face was helpless and began to take these attacks. It seemed that these two had some old grudges. At this time, Chang Gengxing no longer cared about Fang Qingyuan.

In the distance, Gao Lang had already flown far away with the treasure. When he was hundreds of miles away from the previous battlefield, he looked at his current state and couldn't help feeling sad and almost cried out loud.

The divine body that he had cultivated for thousands of years was damaged, and the few valuable treasures he carried with him were also abandoned on the spot. Only the prayer wheel in his arms could give him some comfort.

Regardless of his grief, Gao Lang continued to fly and travel in the cultivation world in the form of a Nascent Soul. This was a very dangerous thing. If he really encountered a cultivator with bad intentions, he would be able to subdue Gao Lang through various means at the Jindan stage.

Nascent Soul is the most delicious food in this world. After eating Nascent Soul, the chance of a Jindan cultivator to form a Nascent Soul will increase by at least 30%. Apart from that, there are various indescribable benefits. It is much more precious than any elixir.

Gao Lang also knew this. There were many daring monks in Baishan. Even with his current identity, he could not have any deterrent effect. At the moment, he did not dare to join his own Lihuo Alliance.

Because to be honest, Gao Lang couldn't trust those Jindan cultivators in the Lihuo Alliance.

At present, Gao Lang can only protect himself if he returns to Baishan quickly and allows his Nascent Soul to return to his physical body.

The Nascent Soul's escape technique was very fast, and Gao Lang was not stingy with his source of essence, leaping over a thousand miles in one go. Seeing that there were still several hundred miles to Baishan, Gao Lang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

In mid-air, around Gao Lang's Nascent Soul, a solid wall of red fire suddenly rose up. The wall of fire was translucent, but with Gao Lang's eyesight, he could not see what kind of fire it was.

He is the ancestor of playing with fire. As a cultivator with fire-attributed spiritual roots, he has also cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. He has seen all kinds of fire in his life, but this fire is unexpectedly different from all the flames he remembers.

Then, a figure covered in a black cloak mysteriously appeared in the fire wall, and then in another flash, a young man with the appearance of a handsome gentleman appeared in front of Gao Lang.

"Old ghost, you really expected it. A Yuanying with fire attribute is a great tonic."

The young man looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with skin as white as jade, a handsome face, and long, jet-black hair that fluttered in the wind. His pair of bright eyes were as bright as stars, and when he looked at Gao Lang's Nascent Soul body, he was filled with excitement and greed.

At this moment, an old and hoarse jackal voice came from the black cloak, and there was no complacency in the tone.

"While the Lord of Baishan is busy, we must fight quickly and decisively."

Hearing this, Gao Lang suddenly felt something was wrong, and he asked repeatedly:

"Wait, who are you? What do you have to do to let me go? I am willing to exchange the treasure in my hand for my life."

The boy laughed mockingly, "You fool, if I kill you, everything you have will be mine."

Gao Lang wanted to speak again, but the two men were not willing to give him the chance. Then, a mysterious ancient treasure that was completely black and was both a ruler and a sword came towards him.

In the black and white lotus barrier, Jin Bao had a solemn expression and he kept staring at Fang Qingyuan.

Fang Qingyuan understood that the will in Jinbao's body was still dominated by Jinbao's father, but why did Jinbao's father look at him in this way now?

Feeling the aftermath of the fight between the two gods not far away, Fang Qingyuan spoke tentatively:

"Senior, do you have anything to say to me?"

Jin Bao's father looked at the strange face, his tone filled with helplessness:

"This is the last time I will help Jin Bao. After these two times, the restrictions on my body have penetrated deep into my soul. This time, as the price for asking Ku Rong to help, I have promised him to let go of the last bit of defense. He has been planning this for hundreds of years, and today he finally got what he wanted. I have also tried my best."

Fang Qingyuan was shocked by what Jin Bao's father said. He couldn't believe it. Could it be that the two appearances of Jin Bao's father were arranged by Monk Ku Rong?

“Ku Rong knew the hiding place of Jin Bao’s mother, and the fact that Jin Bao could be gestated in his mother’s womb for hundreds of years was also due to Ku Rong’s magical power. Otherwise, no ancient Yuanying beast could do this. Half alive and half dead, using Jin Bao’s mother’s death energy to gestate Jin Bao’s life, this is Ku Rong’s great way.

The reason why Ku Rong did these things was to make me weak. Otherwise, with his magical powers, he would never be able to make me convert even after thousands of years. But facing Jin Bao, even though I knew it was a trap, I would jump into it.

In fact, Jinbao's birth was inevitable. If it wasn't you, it would have been someone else. The crisis that Jinbao suffered subsequently was also inevitable. Ku Rong let Tu Wuzhao approach you, which was also part of the deal. Otherwise, why do you think Tu Wuzhao cares so much about you?

You have done a great job, better than I expected. I can rest assured knowing that Jinbao is with you."

Jinbao's father's words were full of powerlessness. He knew from the beginning that his future was doomed when he first saw Jinbao.

But even faced with this trap, Jinbao's father was willing to jump. As long as Jinbao could live healthily, everything was worth it to him.

Fang Qingyuan's emotions were up and down. He knew that Tu Wuzhao thought highly of him. He originally thought that he was doing it for the sake of Jin Bao's father, but now it seems that he was also entrusted by Monk Ku Rong. At that time, it was naturally inconvenient for Monk Ku Rong to show up.

"Jinbao doesn't know about our conversation now, so don't tell him. Ku Rong's ultimate goal is me, and Jinbao won't make things difficult for him. Once he achieves his goal, you will have no use for him, and we will no longer have any connection. Just let Jinbao live happily."

Fang Qingyuan's emotions surged, and he asked:

"So what happened to you afterwards, Senior?"

At this time, Jinbao's father smiled easily:

"I will achieve the Vajra fruit karma, transform into a Dharma protector, take refuge in Buddhism, and sever the karmic relationship with the gold treasure."

Dharma Protector?

There was shock in Fang Qingyuan's eyes. This method of taming spirit beasts has always been despised by the Beast Tamers.

"There's not much time left. Ku Rong won't really fight Jia Changgeng to the winner. After a brief fight, he will withdraw. I'll take you there now."

Jin Bao scooped up the three fourth-tier magic weapons left by Gao Lang and a large number of various talismans that were originally scattered in the air and stuffed them into Fang Qingyuan's hands.

Then, the shattered fragments of Gao Lang's body were gathered by Jin Bao's father using some technique, transformed into a sandalwood bead, and bounced into Fang Qingyuan's palm.

Then, Jin Bao's father condensed the surrounding lotus field into a black and white lotus platform, gently picked it up, and handed it to Fang Qingyuan.

"This is the last thing a father can do. This is what I have learned throughout my life. When Jinbao practices in the future, he can use this item. You can also use it. How much you can learn depends on your ability."

After doing all this, Jinbao's father raised his hand and slowly stroked his cheek, then suddenly dropped it.

In the distance, Ku Rong’s face was full of joy, pulling the stars away.

Fang Qingyuan's hands were full at this time. He didn't have time to feel ashamed. Jin Bao rubbed his eyes with his hands, and then asked Fang Qingyuan in a daze:

"Master, did we win?"

Fang Qingyuan sent the things in his hands into the Immortal Palace, reached out and touched Jin Bao's head, his voice slightly choked with sobs, he said:

"We won the fight, Jinbao, you are awesome. We won, now let's go home."

Jinbao's face was filled with joy, he didn't know why he fainted just now, he raised his head and looked into the distance, where the Changgeng star was still twinkling.

When the Changgeng star was twinkling and spreading its starlight, in the Awakening Lion Valley, Kalweimin emerged from the lion's nest and looked towards the direction of the White Mountain thousands of miles away with a look of deep thought.

Then he called Kaershou and asked him about what had happened recently. He had not expected that such changes would take place in Baishan during his retreat.

When Kalweiming learned that Kalshu had mobilized his army and was heading towards Baishan, Kalweiming immediately became angry:

"Bring this rebellious son back to me. Who allowed him to mobilize troops without authorization? We can't wade into this muddy water in Baishan now!"

Kalshao did not dare to ask in detail. After receiving the order, he hurriedly boarded his own [Triangular Obsidian Roaring Lizard], turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the direction of Baishan Beast Taming Gate.

In Lingmu League, in the belly of Junxuan Mountain, a huge yellow fox was awakened from his slumber. He sensed Jia Changgeng's unusual movements.

Suddenly, the old fox Huangsha felt something was wrong. How could Jia Changgeng be able to perform at the foot of the mountain and even fight against another god?

After learning the news, Emperor Huangsha hurried to another teleportation array, put the information into the teleportation array, and activated the array.

After finishing all this, the old fox Huangsha smiled gloatingly. He looked happily in the direction of Baishan and whispered:

"Now let's see how you die. You keep mocking me as a prisoner. Now it seems that who is the real prisoner?"

Farther away, Nangong Mu was in his own fifth-level Songtao Spiritual Land, staring at the Changgeng Star in the sky. When the Changgeng Star twinkled, his face became filled with joy.

"The time has come. Perhaps I can find out the secret of Jia Changgeng's reincarnation. It will be worth my huge investment in Qingyuan."

On the side, Nangong Meng was standing gently, her face still having the temperament of an orchid in a valley.

There are no such things as good friends. What's the point of thinking about one's friends? It was all instigated by Nangong Mu. Nangong Mu made a clever move to prevent Fang Qingyuan from being suppressed by the Nascent Soul sent by Baishan as soon as he left Qinan City.

At the moment, the four Nascent Souls of Lingmu League and He Huanzong were blocked, so Fang Qingyuan was able to run so deep. Relying on Fang Qingyuan's trump card, he even lured out Jia Changgeng.

"Hahaha, Jiamu Dragon, go!"

As Nangong Mu shouted, a thousand-foot-long green dragon leaped up from the Songtao Spiritual Land, flew high into the sky, and then rushed towards the direction of Baishan.

Farther away, the Yuanhou Lion looked proudly at the Changgeng star in the sky.

He felt somewhat familiar with it, and could also sense the call conveyed by the starlight.

But the old lion thought about it for a long time alone, and finally decided not to respond.

He lowered his head and continued to walk deeper into the wilderness. At this moment, it was not time for him to reclaim the White Mountain. He had to wait for the Black Mountain to appear. Only then would he reign over this land of black and white mountains again.