I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Chapter 47 3 in 1 Praying mantis catches cicada, the oriole follows...

Half a stick of incense had passed since Fang Qinghong landed on the island.Even if the sects of the Dao Domain break the barrier, it will be difficult to catch up in the first place - Yingzhou Island is not flat, and from the standpoint of Jiejiao back then, there are not a few people who come to make trouble, so how could they not have some means of deployment?

Therefore, after landing on the island, outsiders without tokens will be judged as "non-persons" and will receive "key care" from the island's agencies.Although the leader of Tongtian had never made a move in front of people in the past, but he could convince so many real immortals, golden immortals, and even elites of various ethnic groups whose cultivation level was close to that of the princes in the fairy world, that he must have some unique means.

Even with a fairy weapon in hand, it still takes some time to break through the formation and catch up to their current location.

Fang Qinghong didn't delay any longer, it was inevitable that someone would find his way, so he gave up the convenience of the flying sword and ran towards the dense forest.All the trees growing on the fairy mountain have their spiritual apertures opened, and they have inherited memories. They know that the person who came here is a human cultivator. Apart from being a little weak, they still have the smell of their masters on their bodies.Stretching out branches one by one, rubbing each other affectionately to please the two of them, Fang Qinghong was used to dealing with spirit plants and spirit beasts, he was born to be loved by these mountain spirits bred by heaven and earth, and quickly chatted with them proficiently .So next, without any effort, he sat among the vines, was thrown up and down like a swing, and was escorted up the mountain all the way.

Fang Qinghong was having fun, after a long while, he finally remembered that he still had a companion, so he turned his head to look at Fuyao, but he saw that the person stepped on the cane, with his hands behind his back and his waist straight, moving smoothly like riding auspicious clouds.Lingshu treated him cautiously, far from being as playful and presumptuous as he was towards himself.

Fang Qinghong: ...

However, he finally noticed the strangeness in Fuyao's expression, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he made a bold guess: "Senior seems to be familiar with this place? Have you been here before?"

Fuyao: "Yes."

Now it was Fang Qinghong's turn to be shocked: "When?"

Except for the dear friend who entered by mistake before, the barrier of Yingzhou Island has never been opened by anyone since it was prehistoric!

Perhaps his expression was too exaggerated, so exaggerated that even someone as unreasonable as Fuyao could see through his unfinished words: "The world is so big that you don't know, there are more than a few."

Fang Qinghong choked up, but his words were not wrong.

But soon, his energy is not on this.Not only did Spirit Tree happily send them off, but he also bald all the old people who stopped teaching.Mu Qi is generous and kind, and Ling Zhi, who has been born in the deep mountains and old forests for a long time, has a simple heart. He takes Fang Qinghong as his own, and sells all his belongings.

The spiritual spring that nourishes the crops in the whole area flows down from the top of the fairy mountain, and the more upstream, the stronger the aura.After arriving on the mountain, spiritual plants like Zhu Guo became inconspicuous. From time to time, you can see some unique spiritual plants in ancient times, eighth-rank and ninth-rank medicine kings, and in the center of a garden near the top of the mountain, there are also planted With a flat peach tree!Look at the age is also ancient, but still very energetic, bearing a tree full of peaches.

Fang Qinghong stared for a while in disbelief, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Unless you have experienced the catastrophe of the heart demon, you will no longer dream." Fuyao threw another thunder, knocking Fang Qinghong dizzy: "This flat peach tree is a gift from heaven, and it bears fruit every 9000 years. It will be of infinite use to you .”

The flat peach tree that bears fruit every 9000 years is the finale even at the Queen Mother of the West’s flat peach festival, and only people with respected status in the fairy world will be entertained.The medicinal properties of flat peaches are too strong for him today, but Fang Qinghong happens to have a fairy prescription in his hand.If one can accept it when the Mahayana is consummated, and successfully survive the baptism of the catastrophe, under the back-feeding of the will of heaven, it will build the capital of the immortal king for it.

Immortals who live in the 33rd heaven are also divided into grades, grades, grades, grades, and grades.

The monks who have just ascended will become the most numerous and lowest-level little immortals in the fairy world. People at this stage are equivalent to the foundation-building realm of the cultivation world, and they are completely at the mercy of mermaids.The so-called Shangxian title is nothing but the unified honorific title of Fanxiu.If the cultivation level is below a certain level, there is no way to know the details of the fairy world.

No matter how talented you are in the upper cultivation world, there is no one in a million, but in the fairy world, you will be lost in the crowd.Therefore, a person's talent and the foundation laid during the initial shaping of the fairy body will largely determine his future upper limit.If there is no adventure in the fairy world in the later stage, even if you grit your teeth and cultivate to a real fairy or a golden fairy, it will be like this for the rest of your life, basically insulated from the big Luo Jinxian.Some people can only circle around Xiaoxian all the time.

But if you want an adventure, how easy is it?

Therefore, the fairy world is divided into six classes, namely: Xiaxian-True Immortal-Golden Immortal-Da Luo Jinxian-Immortal King-Immortal Ancestor.

Immortal ancestors are characters who live in myths and legends, such as Fuxi, Nuwa, and Sanqing Shangshen, who are supreme beings, are enshrined even in the fairy world.

Fang Qinghong knew with his knees that he was really about to ascend to the sky based on his experience of being struck by lightning in the past.

It's not easy to put it to death and live later, so Xianfang is a very important guarantee for him.

"The early bird gets the worm, so I should have come earlier." Fang Qinghong murmured.

He roughly counted, and there were 49 of them.This is very interesting. As we all know, the number 49 has some special meanings in Taoism.

Fang Qinghong approached, the area around the flat peach tree was very different from other places in the garden.Starting from the thick trunk that can be hugged by ten people, within a radius of 20 meters to bury the roots of the tree, the soil is colorful and crystal clear, with mist and mist, and it is transpiring up and down.Above the top of the tree is a layer of semi-circular film, from the dome of fine golden star falling down, dreamy and beautiful.

And the herbs that grow at the border are obviously more lush than those in other places in the garden, and a few plants of seventh-grade elixir have directly transformed into kings of medicines!

Fang Qinghong walked through the film, only heard the sound of "Bo", as if he had entered a completely different world.He was like a man who was sitting guarding a treasure mountain but couldn't get it. He squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil, and burst into tears there.

Immortal trees can only be planted in immortal soil, and only immortal spirit can grow them, but now he can't hold any strand of immortal energy at all.With his current body, just like a wind tunnel, the immortal energy passes directly through his chest without stopping.

If the Taoist fetus is like this, let alone others.The level of essential life is too far behind.

Seeing that the immortal soil in his hand also turned into fine sand and slipped away between his fingers, he cast his hopeful eyes on Fuyao.

The latter was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Immediately, Fang Qinghong's whole body became energetic again, stood up vigorously, touched the rough bark and the flat peach tree cover: "I want to come to Grandpa Xianshu, you are the head of this place."

The dense crown of branches above the head moved slightly, as if responding.

"Yes, yes, I can see your brilliance and martial arts at a glance." After Fang Qinghong flattered, he said with emotion: "Wait a while, please tell your little brothers that if you want to meet Renxiu again , can’t be so simple and straightforward anymore, they really know how to set fire to mountains.”

The last one is intentionally scaring people, no one wants the baby, even if it burns, no one can bear it.But with more clues for human cultivation, it is really possible to drive out the soul that was detained and put it in some torture instrument for torture.In order to emphasize the seriousness of the incident, he had no choice but to make a bad move.

He opened the Qiankun bag again, and showed it to Pantaoshu: "These are all given by your younger brother, and it's just me. If someone else comes, he won't just accept it as soon as I see it." He stroked his hair twice like a pet, earnestly and kindly: "They will take it regardless of their will, they will uproot what they like, and take it away directly. At that time, everyone will not be as free as they are now. Feel free."

These in his hand were indeed sent to the eyes of the spirit trees when they were pouring out beans from the bamboo tubes. Fang Qinghong didn't want them all, he only picked some good-looking ones, and tried his best to protect the roots of the spirit plants from being harmed just like he did with Zhu Guo. damage.

"But it's okay to let them get nothing, what? You said everyone has a way to protect themselves? No, no, it's not that easy. These people have brought fairy weapons."

Then, after the rustling tree stopped, he said with emphasis: "And there is more than one. If you want to believe me, just listen to my method of abandoning the car to protect the handsome man."

"Keep what you have, don't need all, three... no, a quarter is enough. Then, while they are still breaking the formation at the foot of the mountain, quickly disperse to various places. When they see the benefits, they will naturally fight After a while, you can’t care about others. After living on the mountain for so many years, you must know how to hide and where to hide.”

"The world is tossed and turned, and when we meet, we are destined. They treat me with sincerity, and I will not treat them badly."

Fang Qinghong spoke sincerely and solemnly, the old flat peach tree was visibly shaken, a few branches dropped down and plunged into the ground, and the vegetation outside the garden immediately "stand up" from the soil.

They stalked themselves for a long time, as if they were choosing where to attack.In the end, he reluctantly tore off two leaves, a pinch of pollen, and a few stamens, and shook the branches and leaves in the direction where Fang Qinghong was, as if to express his gratitude.They took some things out of their hands and put them on the ground, beckoning him to get them.

Fang Qinghong was filled with mixed feelings for a moment, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, he just prayed silently in his heart, hoping that they would be spared from the next bloody disaster.

Then he saw the spirit plants showing their special abilities, flying, escaping, diving, and running in whatever way, but they disappeared in an instant.

Fang Qinghong: ...I'm sorry, I was worrying too much.

He turned around and made a bold gesture: "Since you believe in me, I will make you my friend!"

The flat peach tree retracted its branches and shook its leaves again.

Fang Qinghong made persistent efforts and continued to coax: "Okay, Your Excellency is really straightforward! Now that we have made friends, we have to follow the custom and reciprocate courtesy, look..." He blinked, with a pleasing smile on his face: "There's so much fairy soil, so much fairy energy, so many peaches, why don't you order them for me?"

Pantaoshu didn't seem to have seen him so thick-skinned before, so he didn't react for a long time.Fang Qinghong struck while the iron was hot, groping his body in a serious manner, then simply raised a finger, and said confidently: "I'll use my own blood as a gift, how about it?"

The flat peach tree was completely intimidated by him, stretched out a branch and hooked it, counting it as a nod.

Fang Qinghong hurriedly beckoned and asked Fuyao to collect the things.The other party didn't step into the barrier either, only the sleeves were rolled up, and the treasures on the ground, the fairy soil as big as a washbasin and a wisp of fairy energy were all put away.

Fang Qinghong happily climbed up the tree, while cutting his index finger, a drop of blood dripped down, while reaching for the fragrant peaches.

I never thought that something would happen suddenly, the moment the flat peach tree got blood, the enchantment flashed with light and disappeared.

Even the soil, the tree, and the barrier were all gone, leaving only Fang Qinghong who had dropped his ass stunned, holding a peach in his hand.If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he wouldn't have been able to pick this one off.

Fang Qinghong was dumbfounded: "Hey? No?! Why are you running away!"

For a moment, he even felt cheated.

Fuyao stepped forward and looked down at him: "Tao fetal essence and blood contain the original power and the vitality of longevity. For any living being, it is the supreme tonic. You can't meet it for you; it's for you. not necessarily."

It really took advantage of it!

Letting Fuyao talk about this is basically equivalent to the old tree earning blood, and it is estimated that it will be enough to finish picking its peach tree.After all, if the peach is gone, it can grow again, but if the tire is gone, it may not be possible to meet another one.

Fang Qinghong hunted geese all day long, now that the geese pecked his eyes back, he was speechless for a moment.Unexpectedly, the old tree spirit, who looked honest and honest, would betray the honest and honest characteristics of the wood family.

Now that he has realized the matter, if Tangtang Xianshu doesn't want him to get close, he won't even be able to touch it.It is estimated that as soon as he stepped into the garden, he was already thinking about his blood.

This old and cunning goblin!

Just wait, let me run into you next time, and I will definitely get back my capital with interest!

After Fang Qinghong finished gambling, he turned his head and said: "Wait, what does the spirit of longevity that senior just said?"

Fuyao: "It has been hundreds of thousands of years in the cultivation world, have you heard any legends about the Taoist fetus?"

Fang Qinghong was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.It really doesn't.

Fuyao: "In the ancient prehistoric times, there is a long history, did there ever exist a Taoist body?"

Fang Qinghong was in a daze for a moment, and he suddenly realized that the information about the Taoist fetus had only become more and more popular after he was born.

"That's right." Fuyao said indifferently: "Since ancient times, you have been born alone in the Tao."

In an instant, Fang Qinghong's mind seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.He couldn't help asking: "So?"

Fuyao: "So, don't give it away casually in the future."

Fang Qinghong: ...

The medicine garden is near the top of the mountain, and when you look up, you can see the fairy palace set up by Master Tongtian on Yingzhou Island.Having said that, there is still a layer of barriers between them and the fairy palace in a short distance of one thousand meters.

It looks like it is close in front of your eyes, but if you don't talk about the method and just keep rushing forward all the way, you will just go round and round in the maze.What's even more strange is that it is called a labyrinth, but it is just a description, not the real thing.

If I insist on a more accurate description, the Master Tongtian distorted the space around the fairy palace with great supernatural powers, and there are gaps everywhere.The spatial turbulence in the gap is originally an illusion, but it is glued together with the real world, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

I don't know how the Master Tongtian managed this kind of spectacle of integration.There is a clear distinction between truth and falsehood, what is false is false, and it is impossible to become true in a lifetime, not to mention tearing apart the real space forcibly and grafting illusions into it?

The leader's trip is equivalent to breaking the laws of the main world and will be punished.

But what was in front of Fang Qinghong was to find the gap in the barrier in the huge space.The gap and the method of breaking the illusion have the same effect. The latter looks for the boundary of the main thinking of the illusion, and then breaks the boundary; the former needs to find out the illogical differences in the objective environment, and usually the correct "door" is opened behind the differences. .

During the process, if you step on the wrong foot, you may step into anything. It is good to be thrown thousands of miles away, or detained in the illusion. If you are unlucky, you will be torn to pieces.

Fang Qinghong stepped back and forth around the area, the gaps in the space were active, it was already different from when he came here, he had to sum up a new path based on experience.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced down the mountain inadvertently, and couldn't help but froze.The lush mountains and forests are almost bald, and the mountain spirits and flowers are in chaos. Some use their own wood essence to quickly catalyze a big tree that replaces peaches with plums; , The seeds of the soul are floating, attached to the branches and leaves of the giant trees running away, and when they arrive at a new place, they will bury themselves in the soil and grow a new host body.

The scene was comical and funny, Fang Qinghong couldn't help poking Fuyao on one side, asking him to watch the fun too.The latter has been uninterested for 30 years, not only does not smile, but also condemns him for not doing business properly.

Fang Qinghong stalked, thinking that it was me, otherwise no one would be able to stay with him for more than three seconds.But soon he didn't bother to pursue the other party's boredom, and the large army of Renxiu quickly approached from the foot of the mountain, and they were all on the mountainside in a blink of an eye.

Why so fast, it shouldn't be!

According to his advantage in this place and the strength of Ren Xiufang, at least he should be dragged into the Immortal Palace!

However, it was too late to find a place to hide now.

Dodder flowers like Tianyingmen and Jinpengmen who can only rely on others are naturally ordered to open the way at the forefront.Behind them are the Ling Xiao faction and others who are stuck in the middle and can't get up and down. They will not be the first to be sent to death, but if the people in front can't stop them, they have to come out to clean up the mess.

These people are naturally unhappy about being used as tools by the giants of various domains, but because of the power of the other party, they dare not attack.Coupled with the fact that this road has been swept up empty, and even a piece of fruit is left, these people who have not received psychological compensation uttered low curses angrily.

They naturally knew that it was impossible for the spirit fruits to disappear, but they were all taken away.So dignified and powerful, he didn't even let go of such a small thing, how stingy he is!

When Yaoyao saw the two of them, his eyes burst into flames.

Fang Qinghong walked around in the crowd, the master really accepted his idea, led the disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect to leave, and no monk followed.

He heaved a sigh of relief, put his hands behind his back and tugged Fuyao's sleeves, signaling to act on his own accord.

"Fellow Daoist, we meet again." Rong Shaowei floated down from mid-air and said with a smile.

He spoke in a nonchalant way, as if he were entertaining an old friend after a long absence rather than someone he just met.Others were not so kind. Even the disciples of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect who were sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight looked at him with delicate expressions, not to mention the others, with the "lessons learned from the past", they naturally became more and more covetous. Even Yuan Hong put his guard down on the face.

Fang Qinghong was not afraid, his thoughts changed suddenly, and he had other concerns.His gaze flicked over to Rong Shaowei, staring at the strange shape of the opponent's right hand.

I saw that the entire palm of Rong Tianshi was irregularly wound with faintly visible threads.The whole body of the silk thread is silvery white, if you inspect it carefully, you will find that it is actually composed of finely divided stars.

Astrology is the unique art of the Taiwei Yuanzhen school, and these star chains are actually chains of cause and effect. They are the unique art of the celestial master's lineage, called Da Si Ming Shu.

The Lord of the Big Dipper in the fairy world is in charge of the star palaces of the heavens. He has an honorable status and is the god of command throughout the ages.Taiweiyuan's technique is to use the numerology of the stars to trace the fate of a person's life or the development of everything back to the source, and to explore the causal relationship between them.

The Da Si Ming Shu is only taught to the heirs of the celestial masters, so there are only Rong Shaowei who can learn it today. Even Yan Changfeng, who is sure to inherit the mantle, doesn't know if he has started to learn it now.

Therefore, in the previous life, Fang Qinghong had no chance of stealing from his teacher, and his understanding of the Great Commander's Art was limited to word of mouth.

Fang Qinghong turned around abruptly, looking at Fuyao.

The latter nodded frankly: "I know."

Fang Qinghong: "Then why..." Didn't you remind me? !

Fuyao looked down at him condescendingly: "You must realize what kind of enemy you are facing."

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Brother!I know you have a heart of teaching and educating people, but you don't have to keep your mission in mind!

Fang Qinghong wailed in his heart, but since the reality was already like this, it was useless to worry about it.He quickly adjusted his mentality, and his brain began to run at high speed.

No wonder Rong Shaowei didn't intervene in his departure, it turned out that he was waiting here.After all, Gu Peiyuan is still young, not as sophisticated as others.

How did Ke Rong Shaowei find out?

Didn't Gu Peiyuan say that his fate is unpredictable?

Even if he forcefully tried to undo his destiny, he would be condemned by the heavens himself.But now it seems that not only did Rong Shaowei not suffer backlash, but he was still alive and kicking, so he pretended to be a wolf with a big tail.

What is the beauty of Da Si Ming Shu?Or is there another way to save the country with a curve?

Just as Fang Qinghong was thinking about when to go to Taiweiyuan to steal a house, Rong Shaowei said in a subtle tone: "The fate of fellow Taoists is unique, and I can't understand it."

It's okay, if he is superior to Gu Peiyuan, the descendant of Wu Xianguo, and has taken up the possibility of his fate, then there is only the curve to save the country.

Even if he can't figure out his personal whereabouts, he can use external force...

Fang Qinghong raised his head suddenly, and with Fuyao's support, his spiritual consciousness quickly spread to all directions.He saw the infinite star chain floating around, as if he wanted to trace every plant and tree here, and in this infinity, there were two threads of starlight that flashed on and off, attached to his left and right clothes respectively!

Fine, sure enough.

Fang Qinghong gasped, the other party was able to communicate with dead objects, through where the clothes touched, what was contaminated, and what environmental changes were affected, he could deduce his path.

He doesn't need to know where Fang Qinghong is at all, he only needs to know the whereabouts of the media!

And Fang Qinghong became a living map for them to break through the formation, as long as they follow him, there will be no mistakes.And where he has never been, people don't take a step, so it is naturally fast and efficient.

What's even more frightening is that now that others speak lightly, there won't be so many big bosses counting his fate. What about in the future?Now that Rong Shaowei has verified that his method is feasible, how many people will he tell as information?

And people, it is always impossible not to wear clothes.

What a celestial master, what an old fox!Why did she stay in a corner in her previous life and never show herself!

According to this way of thinking, even if you can't touch the corner of his clothes, there are still many items to choose from.

On the other side, Renxiu Zongmen took the opportunity to take action.A team of people was sent out, under the command of the elder, and the disciples were sent to various places to pick up the things thrown by the Lingzhis who abandoned their cars and guards.

When they first came up, they still held the vermilion fruit's spirit plant in their hands, and the roots were hanging with soil, making pitiful chirping sounds.If you can't eat ready-made ones, you can simply transplant them back. As for whether you can feed them or not, we will talk about them at that time.

Fang Qinghong frowned calmly, at present the main forces of various factions are still surrounding him and Fuyao.

"It's a pity." The sword repairer in white took a step back and stopped in front of the last maze set by the leader of Tongtian.He turned sideways, raised his hand against the invisible film, and said with a slight smile: "Master Rong still made a wrong calculation, you should come later."

There was something strange about the young man's confident tone, Rong Shao squinted his eyes slightly: "Oh? I would like to hear more about it."

Fang Qinghong stopped answering, suddenly exerted force in his hand, and slammed a sword energy towards the film.In an instant, like water pouring into a frying pan, the space inside the film boiled instantly.

It turned out that it was his sword energy that accurately hit a gap in space.

Rong Shaowei's face immediately changed, and he was no longer as easy as before.He observed in amazement, the maze enchantment was invisible and invisible, they have been here for a long time, but they have never discovered that there is still a problem ahead!

But now knowing that it was useless, it showed its original hideous face as if it had been provoked by the rash provocation just now.The sea of ​​stars, which was so deep that it turned black, instantly started from the fairy palace and spread in all directions, until it barely stopped at Fang Qinghong's feet.

At this time, they could no longer see the fairy palace. Instead, there were mouthfuls of black holes, which were so dense that they could not be counted, and they were constantly rotating and moving inside, changing positions.

Often the open space that was fine one second, will open its mouth wide in the next second, and if people are not prepared, they will definitely be taught to swallow it.But this is also the only way to Asgard.

The elders of the Lingxiao faction had their beards and hair all stretched out, and they glared angrily: "What do you want to do!"

"What do you want to do?" Fang Qinghong tilted his head and blinked slyly: "You will know soon."

What does Fang Qinghong want to do?Time quickly gave the answer.

At this moment when the situation was changing, there was only a roar of a beast coming from the depths of the maze, and then, a little white jumped out, jumping lightly between the black holes, and within a moment, it was close to the eyes.

Outside the maze, the cultivators who were still fighting against each other just now were stunned, this is this! !

Here comes a strange beast.

There are horns on the top of the head, and three eyes on the left and right flanks. The long lion body is strong and powerful, with dense and soft snow-white hair.The limbs are like deer's hooves, and the long tail is like moss. In addition to the length of the tail, its whole body is more than three feet long.

The strange beast has a slender face, and its eyes are very pure and beautiful blue, like a scorching summer day, the sky like a mirror of water, when looking at people, there is a kind and kind feeling of intimacy.But the vertical pupils between the eyebrows are completely different. There is a red line from the lower eye socket to the end of the eye, and there are a few tadpole-like fly patterns around it, which are similar to the totems of the ancient witch clan sacrifices.The pupils are indifferent and ruthless, and when they glance at the moving heads below, they are high above, like a god overlooking the world.

It only stayed for a moment, flying over the clouds as if losing interest, passing over the heads of the cultivators, and flying straight down the mountain.

"Bai Ze! It's Bai Ze!"

"Is that... a projection?"

"No, it's real...it's really on the island!"

This was undoubtedly an exciting scene. Many monks even forgot about Fang Qinghong who was doing things secretly, and chased him out impulsively.

Those with stronger concentration were still observing the situation intently, like a cheetah ready to go.Then, they heard exclamations one after another:

"Oh my god! I picked up a hair that it dropped. It's so thick and heavy!"

"That'smine!"

"Go away, is it something you ants can take!"

The place where the monk who spoke first turned into a battlefield in an instant, and now more people couldn't stand.

Every part of the ancient auspicious beast contains its original essence.Bai Ze is a heavenly doctor, a great virtue descended from heaven and earth, so he was born proficient in the art of black and yellow, and his body is more precious medicine from heaven and earth, and the life essence contained in it is extremely strong. Among the ranks of the same auspicious, Only Phoenix King with his own Nirvana talent can compare with it.

They all possess the purest essence of life. Among the immortal recipes of immortality that made people ascend in place in ancient times, the most important and indispensable one is the parts of Bai Ze or the Feng family, or the flowing blood.In addition, the phoenix became extinct as early as the end of the prehistoric period, and no one knew where they went, whether they were alive or dead.

Therefore, the existence of Bai Ze is particularly precious. As small as a hair or a tear, they are all indispensable things in the fairyland that can't be met.

Among the remaining people, they began to feel troubled by the situation in front of them.Now, what is before everyone's eyes has become a multiple-choice question: whether to chase Bai Ze first, or break into the Immortal Palace first.

Time is running out, everyone knows it can't be delayed, Bai Ze will not be able to catch up if he runs far away, the Immortal Palace has always been here, and if Renxiu wants to go to the Immortal Palace, he must step into the enchantment, let alone this enchantment...

Everyone turned their heads, took another look at the densely rotating black holes, and immediately made a choice.For a while, most of the people left in the air.

"Don't go." Fang Qinghong held Fu Yao back: "That's fake."

Swinging his eyelashes, he looked him up and down, as if getting to know him again.It is said that Taohuajian Fang Qinghong is humorous and easy to get along with. If you are in trouble, you will ask him for help. He is a kind person who will help. Now Fuyao only sees the fox tail swaying behind him.

He also said that others were cunning, but he turned out to be a little vixen himself.

Fuyao: "You did it."

The little vixen touched his nose and smiled.

Of course, Bai Ze wasn't conjured by him, he didn't have the ability to do it on Yingzhou Island, it was all done by the monster clan.The moment Fang Qinghong tied the barrier just now, he wanted to lure the Yaozu to show up early.

Sure enough, the Yaozu who didn't know where they were lying in ambush heard the movement and immediately released the prepared phantom.Although their strategy is to invite you into the urn, they don't mean to let the enemies enter the fairy palace to gain a chance, otherwise, wouldn't it just add variables to their side for nothing?

Therefore, they set the timeline for closing the net when the fairy palace barrier was touched.

These monster races have been forced to deal with Renxiu for so many years, and they know the flaws of human nature in detail. They know that when people go through many hardships and encounter hope ahead, their desires will have an explosive point.At that time, it was very easy to be deceived, and the map in the hands of the Black Jiao King was not only a piece of paper that recorded the correct path of Yingzhou Island, but also a magic weapon. Road rhyme.

It is similar to the thumb in Fang Qinghong's hand, the holder of this picture can even control part of the island's settings.

Looking at how the human cultivators are fighting with each other now, it is exactly as they expected.

In the distance, "Bai Ze" shakes its head and tail, sheds a hair in the west, and blows in the east, scurrying all over the island, dividing the chasing and scrambling people into small circles, scattered everywhere.

And the people surrounding Fang Qinghong had almost left, and the Kunlun Palace had already set off to find out the truth.

Rong Shao slightly restrained his expression: "Even so, where can fellow Taoist escape?"

He and the leading elders of the three Eastern Region sects are still stuck here, and beside him is the Hehuan Sect who is watching the excitement.Rong Shaowei had already connected Fang Qinghong's previous actions with Bai Ze's appearance, but this was not enough, there was still a lack of a key to connect the two.

Fang Qinghong smiled casually: "Who said I was going to run away?"

As soon as the words fell, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the whole island was like rice paper that had been roasted by fire. A thin layer of film curled up from the edge of the island, quickly engulfing people in a peeling trend.

The person who didn't know the situation stopped and looked around: "What's the situation?!"

The next moment, all the monks who snatched the hair screamed in unison.The slender fluff in their hands turned into black balls, and they swelled rapidly, devouring the blood and bones of the people around them.

These people were covered in blood, and they managed to grab something. Before they had time to be happy for a long time, their joy turned into sorrow.

And the survivors who survived because they were far away, watched the black ball continue to expand, couldn't help but backed up, shook their heads and shouted in horror: "No, don't come here!"

They wanted to escape, but when they looked up, they found that the film had already converged on the dome.

They were made dumplings.

Fang Qinghong's expression did not change, she was still smiling.

His existence itself is the best restraint for these old foxes who are catching the mouse.The map of Yingzhou Island has always been at the feet of everyone.

Seeing Rong Shaowei's cold face, the young man sighed in his heart: I'm helping the Black Flood Dragon King.

Gu Peiyuan, who has been silent in the Hehuan Sect team, propped his cheeks and let out a chuckle: "You are not bad."

Fang Qinghong subconsciously looked at the mist surrounding his body, and fought back confidently: "It's too much to say, Feng Shui turns around."

This brat is quite good at showing off. He is still wearing the skin of an expert, almost thinking that he has been exposed.

the other side.

Thousands of monster races rode chariots, rushed out from the mountains, rivers, forests and fields outlined in the map of Yingzhou Island, and surrounded the human cultivators who had been divided into small tofu pieces.

The delicate and beautiful faces that look like flowers and jade are full of deep-seated hatred. They stare at the human beings who have been reduced to fish with murderous intent, just like humans in the past stared at them.

"Despicable ethnic group, pay the price for the ugly things you have done!"

Among the monster clans who came here, there is no one who cultivated with others and did not have a deep blood crime.

The monster clan in the East China Sea is more primitive and ancient than their counterparts on land. They have perfectly inherited the customs of their ancestors and lived in groups of clans and tribes. Within a clan, everyone is as close as family.

What human cultivators have done to them for thousands of years is the revenge of killing relatives.

The elder Taishang who was the leader of Tiandimen immediately scolded sharply: "Bold and wicked, with vicious thoughts, you really deserve death!"

He also has his own little abacus in mind.The Tiandimen, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Lingxiao Sect and other Eastern Region sects were originally for the past, but they secretly felt sorry for the prey they had thrown away, but now they still came to their door, so they were naturally overjoyed.Of course, he had to put on a face of exorcising demons and defending Dao to prove that his teacher was famous.

"Comrades, this is the end of the matter. Let's join forces to deal with these beasts first, and then we will argue." The old man yelled around, relying on the three immortal soldiers on his side, and uttered nonsense to the glaring monster clan: "Old man advises you!" Wait until you catch him, otherwise, the old man will--"

Before the words fell, there was a long and powerful dragon chant from the sky and the earth.

If you listen carefully, you will find that it is still a little too late.But the owner of the voice is not far away from Hualong, just waiting to jump over the dragon gate and ascend to immortality.

There was a stabbing pain in Lingtai of the Void Transformation Realm powerhouse present, and all expressions changed.The monster races not far from the Dragon Transformation Realm have at least a Mahayana cultivation base!

A giant black dragon flew from the sky, and it arrived in the blink of an eye. After turning into a human form, Ling Bo crossed into the barrier of Yingzhou Island Map.

The one who came was the king of all monsters in the East China Sea—the Black Flood Dragon King.

He looks younger than Rong Shaowei, in his forties, and looks very handsome.His facial features are carved like knives and axes, with a high nose and thick eyebrows, and deep-set eye sockets. He has a very resolute and ruthless appearance.

Time has left traces on his brows. If Shen Ke's arrogance is the vitality of the birthplace, then the uncompromising spirit of the Black Dragon King is the majesty of a fully mature emperor.

Fang Qinghong raised his head and watched from afar, he truly deserves to be the leader who has commanded all the ministries in the East China Sea for nearly ten thousand years.

The transformed Black Dragon King wore a crown on his head, and the twelve crowns hanging down were strung with pearls that had been bred for thousands of years. His long black hair fluttered wantonly behind his head, and two short horns protruded from the thick hair.With a burly figure, he could feel the majestic oppressive suffocation from such a long distance.


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