The pines and cypresses are lush and the vines are hanging in the shade.
The forest stones are arranged, and the spiritual energy is dense and dense, forming a mist, as if it were covered by a veil.
The moss-covered stream wind blows from all directions.
Above the clouds, layers of light rise and fold downward, like an upside-down jade bowl, covered with dragon scales, hanging far away, constantly swallowing.
In the halo, there are groups of demon soldiers, wearing armor and holding swords. Under their feet, the clouds, water and mist are gathering, rolling and surging.
Walking back and forth, there was no sound.
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong——
The Yinhong stream meanders all the way from top to bottom, passing through an ancient tree under the rock, soaking the ground with green and red, dripping down.
Like rouge, fine pieces, big or small, fall on the ground, dyeing them bright red, and filling the air with a kind of fierceness.
Bloodstained and fragmented.
All kinds of red makeup, really beautiful.
There are scattered stars on the branches and leaves, under the trees and among the rocks, and in the wisteria field.
The color is as red as plum blossoms, shocking and sad.
The mountains are filled with sorrow, hatred and reluctance.
Fang Longye frowned slightly.
Fighting all the way, hundreds of millions of miles away, destroying thirteen monasteries and caves, only to stop here.
This time of cutting down mountains and destroying mansions, all the way up to Fang Longye and down to these monster soldiers, each one was full of money, and the profit was insignificant.
It was supposed to be a joyous place with lights and colorful decorations, but instead the good mood was ruined by the overwhelming sadness.
"Hmph! He's already dead, so why is he left with such lingering emotions and disturbing mood?" Fang Longye sneered.
Immediately, with a thought, the two qi of yin and yang circulated, the five-color brilliance shone, and the thunder essence was refined, eliminating sadness and resentment.
Immediately, he breathed into the clouds, and a drizzle fell on the entire green mountain, washing away the lead.
Accumulated green and dark green, flowing elixir reflects the hair.
The water in the stream has newly risen, the waterfalls are rolling, and the springs are flowing across the river, immersed in greenery.
The unique fresh smell after the rain blows people's eyebrows and looks natural.
Hanging lanterns and colorful flowers are fragrant.
The flowers are clustered in clusters, and the color can be discerned by light.
The palace is majestic, the lights are swaying, and the stars are falling to the ground with a tinkling sound.
Whether inside or outside the palace.
A group of fairies and demons were shaking their heads, or laughing, with wanton postures.
The feeling of carnival after victory filled the venue.
After resting before returning to the dojo, Fang Longye simply held a banquet to enjoy it with everyone.
Red Ape Yuan Hong was drinking happily in the demon fairy's seat. Although he was only at the end, he was still in a joyful mood.
He was indeed happy. A few years ago, he was not even qualified to sit in the same palace as the king.
Now, no matter what, I can finally enter this hall.
Fang Longye sat high on the cloud bed, condescendingly drinking wine slowly.
Thinking about the gains from fighting all the way between east, west, north and south. Now, the quantity of goods needed to open the demon workshop is really satisfied.
He touched the small bronze pot in his hand, as well as the many magical elixirs and the three newly acquired high-grade spiritual treasures.
It’s really a gold belt for murder and arson!
Comrade sincerely do not deceive me.
And~
I touched the cluster of green lotus lines between my eyebrows, and it was a great profit!
The dozen or so true immortals who besieged him at the beginning were put into the immortal refining pot by him, and they were all refined using the pure lotus magical power.
Although at this stage, the promotion effect on him is naturally not as good as the newly obtained Yin and Yang Dao Pill in his hand.
But it also brought a lot of insights to my heart. Not to mention, many knowledge gains.
At this time, Qingli came in her skirt and came to his side, whispering.
"Oh? Really? Okay, very good!" Fang Longye's eyes lit up.
Immediately leaving behind all the demonic subordinates who were already in danger, they came to a Xumi space that Qingli opened up casually.
In the mist of clouds and water, an elephant demon appeared in its original shape, with a body of a hundred feet lying on the ground, unconscious, scarred, and dying.
It is covered with blue dragon scales, has an elephant body and a dragon tail, and has dragon claws under its four legs, giving it the appearance of a dragon-elephant.
It was the previous Dragon Elephant King.
As for why this demon king appears here, it naturally stems from Fang Longye's "goodwill".
He had previously specially assigned a group of people to search for traces of the demon fairies who were searching for treasures in Honghu Cave.
The purpose is to help others at critical moments.
After all, being helpful is a good quality that Fang Longye has always pursued.
Of course, since he is willing to help others, it is only natural that the other party should repay his kindness.
"Did someone kill him?" Since the Dragon Elephant King was seriously injured and his soul was scattered, Fang Longye easily understood the whole story from his thoughts.
That Taoist friend Meng Huai is indeed a person who can travel from Nanzhanbuzhou to Beijuluzhou. It is really remarkable.
After paying an unknown price, he actually broke out of the siege and disappeared without a trace.
"I just don't know, how is Meng Huai doing now?" Fang Long thought about this "friend" whom he had met by chance.
If Meng Huai is also captured, then most of the fortune gained by Honghu Cave Mansion and his party this time will be in his hands.
As for the mysterious Gu Luojin, Fang Longye never expected to take advantage of him. There is no such person.
However, the Dragon Elephant King has become like this, and all the comrades who followed him to block the road have also entered the underworld.
This Meng Huai is not much better even if he thinks about it.
Anyway, from the memory of the Dragon Elephant King, he could tell that this "friend" was obviously seriously injured.
"This is not possible. Anyway, I have a very happy conversation with this Brother Meng. How can I not save him even if I die?" Fang Long said secretly in his ambition.
"Qingli, send more manpower and continue the search. If you want to see people alive, you want to see corpses if you die!"
"As you command, sir~"
Brother Meng, Brother Meng, don’t be brave and don’t run too far. It’s hard to find him that way.
Fang Long muttered in his ambition.
Immediately, he returned to the banquet. For such a big happy event, it is natural to have a few more drinks to celebrate.
…
On the waterfront coast at the southeastern edge of Beiju Luzhou, it is dark and filled with rocks.
Like the jagged fangs of a giant beast, the waves hit the black stone coast endlessly.
Even though it was countless billions of miles away from the land of Beiming, it was still extremely bitter and cold.
The sea water was pitch black and the water temperature was extremely low. Even standing on the shore, it felt chilly to the bone.
The black water is a desperate situation, with hard rocks and cold cliffs and frozen water.
This is the North Sea.
The splendor and splendor of Beihai Dragon Palace in the eyes of outsiders is also based on the accumulation of time. In real comparison, Beihai Dragon Palace's financial situation is almost the most embarrassing among the Four Seas Dragon Palace.
This is also the reason why the Dragon King of Beihai is much more ruthless than the other three Dragon King brothers.
The environment sharpens one's will. The real North Sea is never a peaceful and peaceful place.
At the junction of the coast, a few naked, weird and ugly ferocious birds would fly by from time to time.
It proves that there are signs of life in this bitter cold place.
Zhi——
A bolt of thunder escaped from the inland of the north and turned into a human figure, but it was a man with a single horn on his forehead, wearing a battle armor and holding a painted halberd.
It was the "friend" that Fang Long talked about in his ambition - Meng Huai.
In the haze of purple lightning, Meng Huai couldn't help but stumble as soon as he walked out of the light.
He staggered forward a few more steps, and then couldn't help himself. He leaned on the ground with his halberd, leaned over and vomited a big mouthful of black blood.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Several black, hairless, strange birds that were more than ten feet in size and covered in disgusting goosebumps were attracted by the smell of blood.
A ferocious-looking strange bird, with membrane-covered bat wings spread out, kept shrieking loudly above his head and could not move away.
A ferocious bird with an abrupt frame and a jagged skin kept wandering in the sky, making a shrill and shrill cry of vomiting.
As soon as Meng Huai collapsed, he couldn't wait to pounce on him and see the blood, tear him into pieces and eat them as rotten meat.
In fact, Meng Huai, as an atavistic and mutated thunder beast, can already be regarded as a kind of ancient alien species.
Its flesh and blood is unimaginably attractive to birds.
"vomit--"
Meng Huai, who was vomiting heartbreakingly and screaming at the top of his lungs, knelt and huddled on the black rocks on the coast. He opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of foamy black blood. His whole body finally stopped shaking.
He raised his head to look at the strange bird above his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and when he pointed it out, purple lightning shot out.
Puff puff,--
A subtle sound of flesh breaking was heard, and the owls in the sky suddenly stopped. Several noisy strange birds froze in their flying and circling postures, and fell straight down.
"Hehehe——"
Meng Huai burst out laughing inexplicably, stood up unsteadily, walked over, and picked up the strange bird corpse.
Regardless of the demeanor he had maintained before, he endured the stench and ate these strange birds in one bite, absorbing the essence inside and restoring his depleted mana.
That's right, the previous purple lightning was already activated by the last trace of mana he had left.
The Dragon Elephant King gathered seven or eight true immortals to surround and kill him, but their entire army was almost wiped out. Being able to achieve such results was not without cost.
His soul collapsed, his mana was exhausted, his body withered, and even his alien bloodline was on the verge of fading away.
The foundation is destroyed.
Thinking of this, he was filled with hatred and repented.
This time it was him who brought it up!
It's not that he doesn't have a trump card, but he never thought that this Dragon Elephant King found it from nowhere and was a rare treasure that was specially designed to restrain him.
If he was not careful for a moment and was directly hit by it, even if he used his trump card again, he would pay a heavy price, leading to the current predicament.
Why didn't he just take some elixir or elixir to restore his own mana, instead of trying to kill those strange birds to replenish himself?
The reason is that in his current situation, he has no way to refine some elixirs and elixirs.
As long as he dares to take elixirs and elixirs, his body will explode and die. Even if it is a holy medicine specially used to heal wounds, he cannot bear it now.
Unless it was the elixir produced by the legendary Laojun, he would not dare to swallow it.
I found a place that was barely protected from the wind and lay down directly on the stone cliff. He used his hands as a pillow, bent over and curled up into a ball, just like this, leaning against the sea breeze, exhaling a thin and long breath.
Looking at the cloud sky, my mind is spinning. At the moment, I can only slowly capture some blood food and replenish myself bit by bit to recover.
I don't know if the Yin Yang Dao Pill he got can effectively alleviate the problem of the fading of his alien bloodline.
Yes, just relief.
He knew very well that his own problems were not so easy to solve.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a brilliant light emerging from the sky.
At the beginning, it was just a little bright. After half a breath, it showed its true form.
The great roc is like a divine horse, with its bird's head, golden wings, and red pupils. Its wings are spread out, covering all sides, and its long tail rises into the air, covering all the surrounding areas.
Under its belly is a pair of sharp feet with rows of sharp claws, each one like a hook, shining with a cold light.
"Huh?" Only a voice of surprise was heard. Although it was just a soft voice, it echoed everywhere and kept spinning for a long time.
A ray of divine light shot out from his eyes, shining brightly on Meng Huai's Zhou Za.
Layers of sparkling water, hexagram images arise and die.
There is a sharpness that is ready to come out.
Immediately, he landed towards his position.
"No!" Meng Huai wanted to get up immediately, but his body was so soft that it was difficult to move at all.
He smiled bitterly, now he had committed his life to Beizhou!
The wings of the sky spread out, and a halo-like wheel of light bursts out from the feathers, reflecting into the surrounding area. It is filled with a kind of red gold, dyeing the void and giving off light.
Getting closer and closer, the naked eye can see its golden feathers standing upright, crystal clear, and twined with light.
Meng Huai closed his eyes and prepared to kill him with his neck.
But he never thought that Fang Dapeng would grab him with his sharp claws, then spread his wings, and the sky of thunder and storm would envelope him.
Then it disappeared into the sky, leaving only an empty coast with the sound of waves.
…
Cangmang Mountain.
The ocean is far-reaching and the water reaches the sky. The auspicious light envelopes the sky, and the auspicious aura illuminates the mountains and rivers.
The eight newly moved treasure mountains surround Cangmang Mountain and are dotted in the water. Combined with the dojo, it enhances the creative inspiration of the entire dojo.
There are mountains and mountains, thousands of hills and valleys, towering ancient trees, blooming rhizome flowers, sunrise over mountain streams and clouds, and stars rising and solitary geese flying into the sky. The blooming land is separated from the Qianqiu, and the dream is lost in the mountains.
The whole dojo becomes more and more magnificent.
It has been more than half a month since Fang Longye led a group of fairies and demons back to his dojo.
This trip came back with a full load.
From top to bottom, everyone is happy.
Not to mention the private gains of the following demons, Fang Longye himself had so much benefit that he had to sort it out for half a month.
After all, the three loose forces he destroyed were also existences that were accustomed to robbing families every day.
There are still a lot of good things.
For example, the piece of iron in his hand was black and seemingly ordinary.
There is no aura at all, and there are even various red rusty patches.
It's just the aura of evil spirit inside that is like the abyss, which proves that it is not simple.
Tiger soul fragments!
That's right, it's the legendary Chi You's fierce tiger sword!
fragments~
Fang Longye didn't know whether this piece of tiger soul was passed down from the ancestors of the Fang-Eating Iron Beast family, or whether it was plundered by strongmen who robbed their homes.
But it doesn't matter.
What matters is how he uses this tiger soul fragment.
Is it used for trading, or is it forged into the Coiling Dragon Spear?
Tiger Soul Sword, this is a peerless magic weapon that once competed with Xuanyuan Huangdi’s Xuanyuan Sword~
With his current ability, there is really no way to smelt this fragment into the Coiling Dragon Spear.
Moreover, it is precisely because it comes from the weapon of Chi You. The Tao traces inside it are so strong that it is unimaginable.
If you rashly combine it with the Coiling Dragon Forging and Refining, even if it succeeds, I'm afraid the Coiling Dragon Spear will no longer be the Coiling Dragon Spear.
A magical weapon that doesn't suit his own principles, no matter how strong it is, will never be what he wants.
Of course, for now, this tiger soul fragment is not unusable.
Fang Longye summoned the Coiling Dragon Spear and compared the evil spirits contained in both sides.
Even though the Coiling Dragon Spear followed him to kill without a plan and was contaminated with unparalleled evil spirit, it can be compared with the evil spirit in this piece of tiger soul fragment.
It's just a job, a child dancing, not worth mentioning.
The difference between evil spirit and divine evil is a world of difference.
In his opinion, the difference between the first and the last day is almost comparable.
The evil spirit specially absorbed in Fang Longye's Panlong Spear was only obtained by killing a few creatures and could be obtained casually.
It is extremely difficult and not easy to sublimate it into a divine evil spirit.
In addition to being thousands of times more powerful than evil spirits, the energy of divine evil spirits is also very pure. The energy mechanism is not as complex as evil spirits, and is easier to control.
And it is said that the evil spirit accumulated to a certain level is enough to destroy everything.
In short, for divine weapons, the evil spirit is a good thing.
And even if he couldn't completely forge the tiger soul fragments for a while, he could still extract some of the divine evil energy and blend it into the Coiling Dragon Spear to enhance the power of the divine weapon.
Fang Longye weighed the piece of tiger soul that was a sacred object in his hand, his eyes twinkling.
In addition to these methods of use, this magical object also has another function——
It can be used to understand the great master Chi You.
Through the Taoist traces in this fragment, he could even get some memories of the boss Chi You, and even some magical powers.
Although this is difficult, it is definitely not impossible.
Even if the years pass by, the traces left by Jinxian's upward existence cannot be mottled.
All kinds of information leave traces in the world and circulate in the world.
Fang Longye gained a lot of understanding from the formations he had previously arranged through the Golden Fairyland Jade Sword Butterfly.
Not to mention, Chi You, the big boss, carried the Taoist information contained in the magic weapon with him.
"I'm afraid, this fragment is the biggest gain of my trip!"
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Awkward! When I went to bed last night, I remembered that I had scheduled an update to be uploaded at six o'clock. Now I realized that it was not uploaded ~ 4500 words, I have to make up for the missing updates from the previous two days ~
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