After a while.
A dim light flew out of the Scarlet Blood Sect's main altar, circled a few times, and then flew towards the northern border of the Yuan Kingdom.
In the light, Fang Xi touched the mountain and sea pearl, feeling secretly unhappy.
The harvest from the Scarlet Blood Cult's treasury did not meet his expectations.
"After all, the Scarlet Blood Sect is a Nascent Soul force that has just been promoted. Its background is far worse than that of the Qingye Chamber of Commerce..." However, the Qingye Chamber of Commerce is even worse. After being robbed by me this time, I am afraid that it will declare bankruptcy. Thinking of the previous times After the unpleasant auction experience at Xuankong Mountain, Fang Xi suddenly felt a lot calmer.
He flew over Hanging Mountain and found that although the monk camp was still facing off at this time, it was generally no longer fighting.
[In view of the general environment,
Obviously, they were all instructed by high-level officials and were waiting for the results of the Lishang Demon Palace Conference.
These poor low-level monks didn't know that they thought that the ancestor of Yuanying who went to participate in the grand meeting had already fallen into Fang Xi's hands and could not control his life or death.
And at the conference hosted by Li Shang Demon Palace, a certain old devil sold them all without any shame.
Fang Xi's magic light had no scruples and passed directly across, making the pill-forming monks on both sides feel anxious and wondering what was going on.
Hunyuan Sect Mountain Gate.
Fang Xi's eyes flashed with purple light, then she shook her head and turned to leave.
"This Hunyuan Sect is worthy of being the veteran overlord of the Yuan Kingdom... The Zhen Sect's formation is actually ranked at the top level of the fourth level..."
He had briefly tried to sneak into several important places in Hunyuan Sect before and felt a terrifying death threat.
At this time, after some further investigation, we finally found out the details.
"The fourth-level high-grade Five Qi Chao Yuan Formation suppresses the formation's eyes with a stronger spiritual treasure called the Spiritual Bird Fan... The threat I feel probably comes from this spiritual treasure?"
The Hunyuan Sect has produced more than one Yuanying, but Lord Lingfeng only has one spiritual treasure.
Fang Xi had long felt something strange. At this moment, it seemed that this person was not negligent, but had left all his information behind in the sect.
"A large formation, a spiritual treasure..."
Fang Xi sighed quietly and retreated silently. This is the value of the formation!
Even if the highest combat power is exhausted, the sect and family can still rely on it to maintain it for a long time.
"That spiritual treasure is a bit of a pity. It should be the treasure of destiny refined by the founder of the Hunyuan Sect, the great monk in the late Yuanying period with the body of the Five Elements... and has been refined through generations of Yuanying sacrifices. It has great power. It’s absolutely no small matter.”
"But how can things in this world be as perfect as everyone wants? That's all... Anyway, I'm very full this time."
"Next, it's just a matter of waiting silently. Regardless of the beast tide or natural or man-made disasters, as time goes by... the Hunyuan Sect may fall apart? By then, I will still have a chance!"
"If future generations of disciples and disciples are unworthy, maybe even the sect's spiritual treasure will be auctioned off... Anyway, as long as you live long, you can see anything."
Fang Xi gave up her plan to attack by force. After all, she couldn't use Kurong Xuanguang to cultivate spiritual treasures...
And the great monks of the Hunyuan Sect in the late Yuan Ying period at that time may not have left behind some back-ups and trump cards for future generations.
He had never bothered to do this kind of exploration. A flash of light.
Fang Xi maintained Yun Jiezi's appearance and passed by the Hunyuan Sect's mountain gate, heading north.
Near the Star Point Gate, inside the temporary residence of the Xuanbing Palace, there is a cave covered in ice.
Feng Bingxian was making magic tricks with her hands and sitting cross-legged. With every breath the woman took, the temperature around her seemed to drop a bit, and an inexplicable white light gathered around her, moving around her, giving a mysterious appearance.
This light is extremely cold and has a terrifying artistic conception that is frozen for eternity.
After Feng Bingxian finished her work, a hint of joy immediately appeared on her face: "This ice soul and cold light magical power is really profound and mysterious..."
Ice soul cold light is a magical power that comes with many top-level ice-based skills after forming a pill. It can also increase in power as the level of cultivation increases.
Feng Bingxian had just walked out of the cave, but she saw a group of foundation-building elders trembling with fear, as if they had been waiting for a long time.
"What happened?"
She frowned slightly and asked in a loud voice.
"Palace Master Qi... the Supreme Elder is back."
An elder bowed and answered.
"What?"
Feng Bingxian's expression changed slightly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier... Where is the Supreme Elder now?"
In the mourning hall...
A female foundation-building cultivator answered tremblingly.
Feng Bingxian immediately turned into a ray of white light, and when she arrived at the temporary mourning hall, she saw a rough and powerful man with a powerful and ferocious appearance, exuding terrifying mana fluctuations. He was looking at the enshrined spirit tablet with his hands behind his back and frowning.
"Ice Immortal pays homage to the Supreme Elder!"
Feng Bingxian gathered her thoughts and bowed Yingying.
"Get up...how did my maid, Jiang Ling, leave?"
Fang Xi turned around and asked casually.
Feng Bingxian did not dare to be careless at all, and respectfully reported: "On the way to the relocation of the sect, we encountered a calamity cultivator... Sister Ling unfortunately died fighting for the sect. Although I arrived later and crushed all the calamity cultivators to ashes, It's too late."
Relocating a sect is not an easy task.
Coupled with the fact that the Yuan Dynasty was in chaos for a period of time, the frequent occurrences of calamity cultivators seemed unexpected and reasonable.
"I see……"
Fang Xi sighed: "If I want to continue traveling, if someone comes to see me, please remember to send the letter to the Emerald Island of Ten Thousand Island Lake in Yue Kingdom... The owner of Dragon Fish Island there is my good friend."
"Are you leaving now?"
Feng Bingxian was horrified: "Why don't the Supreme Elders save more time? Bingxian still wants to..."
Unfortunately, before she could finish speaking, Fang Xi had turned into a black magic light and soared into the sky, then disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye...
Above the nine heavens.
Gangfeng hunting.
Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her hands and suddenly sighed again: "Human nature... is really an extremely complicated thing."
"But forget it..."
"Everything has nothing to do with the heart... We, the cultivators, are all heartless people."
He identified the direction and immediately flew towards the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range to Wandao Lake in the Three Kingdoms Cultivation Realm.
Emerald Isle.
The Nine Nether Mysterious Wood Formation lost its Demonic Tree Suppression Formation Eye and degenerated into a third-level peak Black Wood Formation.
Even so, this formation is still the best formation in the Three Kingdoms. Gray-black fog envelopes the entire island, and the weather is severe.
"Fellow Taoist Zheng Shan, I will have to work hard for you in the next month."
At the gap in the Netherworld veins, Hai Daniu handed a formation flag to Zheng Shan's hand, with a relieved look on his face.
"I will do my best!"
Zheng Shan took the formation flag, came to an formation eye, and silently input mana.
Although this Nether Earth Vein was sealed by Fang Xi with a formation, there was no Demonic Tree to absorb the Yin Qi of the Earth Veins. Every once in a while, after enough Yin Ghost Qi was accumulated, an explosion would occur, impacting the seal.
Because of this matter, Zhong Hongyu had to sit here all the time, presiding over the formation, and had to be assisted by several foundation-building monks. This naturally greatly delayed the practice, but no one dared to complain.
"It has been several years since the young master left, but there is still no news of his return."
In the center of the formation, Zhong Hongyu's face was slightly pale. Looking at the increasingly thinner seal and the increasingly dense aura of ghosts in the cracks, a sharp light flashed in her eyes.
"Everyone... If the young master has not returned in another year, I will issue the order of the "Three Kingdoms Alliance" and order each sect to send out foundation-building and alchemy-forming monks to replace us..." Zheng Shan listened, but I felt relieved.
At this moment, the sound of thunder disappeared in the sky.
The black wood formation automatically opened a passage, causing a cyan rainbow to descend on the Emerald Island. It was Fang Xi who restored his original appearance.
The island owner is back! "
At one time, many
The monks all cheered, as if they had seen the backbone.
boom!
Just when they were relaxing, the ghost energy seemed to find a flaw in the cracks in the ground and turned into a dark giant python, frantically attacking only a thin layer of sealing brilliance.
"not good……"
Zhong Hongyu's expression changed as she felt the struggle coming from the prohibition token in her hand.
The jet-black python was extremely thick, with scales that resembled human faces on its body. It flicked its tail violently and hit the seal of faint white light, making every monk's face turn pale and his chest feel tight.
Buzz!
The next moment, a green mana hand fell into the seal and slapped the giant python back to the ground, causing it to explode.
A figure appeared in front of a seam in the ground. He was dressed in a green bamboo robe, and his face was forever youthful, full of vitality.
"Young Master..." Zhong Hongyu showed a hint of joy on her face and bowed.
"Well, you have done a good job in protecting this place, and I will be rewarded heavily by the owner of this island."
Fang Xi looked around and threw out several rays of light. What landed in front of Zhong Hongyu was a top-quality magic weapon, while the other foundation building items were top-quality spiritual weapons.
"Thank you to the island owner for the reward."
Zheng Shan held the spiritual weapon and thought of Hai Daniu who had just left after a shift, and couldn't help but feel a little weird...
"The remaining rewards will be distributed by Hongyu. Now that everyone is leaving, the main island will strengthen this seal."
Fang Xi ordered calmly.
After Zhong Hongyu took everyone away, he casually took out the five-pole formation flag that he had refined on the way and quickly drove it into the cracks in the ground.
As the compass in his hand turned, a layer of multicolored light curtain instantly appeared.
In the Netherworld veins, the overflowing ghost energy gathered again, trying to attack the seal.
But the five-colored light gradually began to rotate, like a whirlpool, and it actually melted away all the evil spirits.
"That's right, that's right... On the way, I used the Hunyuan Sect's "Secret Technique of Five Elements' Rotation" as the basis, and realized that the prohibition on the rotation of the five elements is indeed very effective against the netherworld. ""With this formation, when you leave the island, you don't have to worry about your hometown suddenly exploding..."
When Fang Xi saw this, she couldn't help but murmured and flew out of the mountains and sea again.
Boom!
An extremely thick giant black tree suddenly descended on the Netherworld veins, and its roots continued to penetrate into the seal and began to absorb the energy of the ghosts and thrive.
Wow!
The shadows of the trees are whirling, the green leaves are waving...
When Fang Xi saw this scene, she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
