"Jade True Lord, Black True Lord?"
Lord Black Sand fell into deep thought.
True Lord Jasper is just that. Lord Hei Tianzhen is a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, the supreme elder of the Black Dragon Sect, and the absolute top figure in the West Desert cultivation world.
The impact of rashly involving such people will be too great!
"Do you have any evidence, fellow Taoist?"
True Lord Black Sand pondered for a long time and still asked.
"Nothing..."
Fang Xi laughed: "We have already reached the point where it is a matter for fellow Taoists whether or not to inform Tianwei City."
Matters in the Western Desert should be left to these local immortal cultivators to make decisions. He said that benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted.
As soon as he thought about it, Fang Xigong handed over his hands and directly drove the escape light away...
Lord Black Sand looked at the direction Fang Xi left with his deep eyes, which eventually turned into a wild smile. Back then, when he met this "Kokujin" for the first time, he made a pact of three moves to gain the upper hand, and he was able to do so with ease. .
As a result, the second meeting was also an agreement of three moves. If he failed to make the second move, he would be at a disadvantage and had to kill the sect's core.
But this time, although the opponent's aura was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it gave him a very dangerous feeling.
True Lord Black Sand didn't dare to leave his opponent behind at all. He even felt that if a fight broke out... he might be dead in less than one or two moves!
"Well, let's leave this kind of thing to Zen Master Jinguang and other great monks to deal with."
True Lord Black Sand thought a little depressed, and returned to the sect floating away, ready to report this information directly.
Two years later.
Six Western Regions.
Near Wan Du Gate.
"Damn it, who are you and why are you in trouble with me?"
True Monarch Wandu was wearing a green robe and had an ugly appearance. He looked at a figure wearing a bamboo hat in front of him and hissed.
"True Lord Ten Thousand Poisons, you are cruel by nature, allowing your disciples to poison one side, and you even committed countless crimes in order to refine the "Ten Thousand Poison Demonic Flames". "Fang Xi put her hands behind her back and said: "I am here to save your life, to eliminate demons and protect the way!"
"Hmph, it's just about preying on the weak. You righteous people still need to find a name. The Ten Thousand Poison Sect that I created is originally a demonic sect that usually releases some poisons. If a lot of people die, what does it matter?
The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord sneered, and an inch of green flame appeared on his right hand.
The flame was pure green in color, and there seemed to be black lines emitting a fragrant aroma.
Within dozens of miles below, all kinds of flowers, plants and trees were withered, and all living creatures were instantly poisoned!
As expected of the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon Flame, Ten Thousand Poisons True Lord, you have been famous for nearly a thousand years, but your longevity is probably running out now, right?
Fang Xi suddenly asked thoughtfully, her consciousness spread hundreds of miles away, and she didn't see any other monks, not even a living creature nearby.
The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord releases the power of poisonous flames, which has already achieved the effect of "clearing the field".
"So what? You were able to act as if nothing happened in front of this poisonous flame. It seems that you specifically targeted me and swallowed a high-level antidote elixir in advance." The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord said with an ugly expression, "It doesn't matter, I am the best. Respect the old and love the young. Since time is running out...why not bother with the mortal world? Why not just hit the road?" Fang Xi smiled slightly. His "Yimu Immortal Body" was naturally not afraid of many strange poisons. At this time, the seal of life and death in his hand Above, the shadow of a demonic tree appeared, and the withering black light flickered in the void.
The eyes of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord were dull for an instant, the Nascent Soul in his body fell into the five declines of heaven and human, and his physical body fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut off.
Bear!
As he fell, the out-of-control poisonous demonic flames had violently erupted, trying to burn his body to death.
Fang Xi cast a magic spell, and the white jade toad flew out, opened its big mouth, and sucked in the poisonous demonic flames. A ray of cyan light flew out and cut off the corpse's head. After a while, four knots appeared on the back of the five fire Gu. Very conspicuous.
Two of them are red, one is gray, and one is slowly dyed dark green.
"Bone-changing blood flame, red lotus demonic fire, mysterious zombie flame, ten thousand demonic flames, the five fire Gu can also store another kind of demonic fire."
Fang Xi sighed.
He was exhausted from traveling around during this period. First, he went to the Corpse Mountain Range in the Southern Region, where he killed a fourth-level Corpse King and captured its natal Corpse Flame.
Then he came to the Western Six Regions to participate in Dan Dingzi's alchemy conference. He mixed in and exchanged experiences with a group of alchemy masters. He felt that his alchemy skills had improved a lot. After that, he went to those evil flame monks and asked them to hand over the magic fire. , usually they are unwilling, so they use means to force them.
The first reason why I used the Kurong Xuanguang today is because the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King doesn't have much lifespan and doesn't use up much.
The second is the previous lesson of blood and tears. The old monster Yuanying of the Demon Dao was vicious and vicious, and he was even more cruel to me. The previous Demon Lord was able to use his secret method to annihilate the demonic fire that he had cultivated for hundreds of years before he died, leaving me with nothing. income.
Fortunately, now that the collection is almost complete, Fang Duo said in a long voice: "Is the next target the Three Yang Demonic Fire of the Holy Fire Sect?"
Of course, he would not be so crazy as to have the idea of such a sect's sect-suppressing holy fire, but he recently heard the news that the three-yang demon fire of the Holy Fire Sect regularly produces a "sub-fire", although it is not as powerful as the holy fire itself. But in the demonic fire of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is quite good.
Many of the secret techniques of the Holy Fire Sect require the cooperation of seed fire to be performed. Although this kind of seed fire is relatively rare, generally only the Yuanying old monsters of the Holy Fire Sect or outstanding pill-forming disciples are qualified to grant it, but it is not completely There is no hope...
This matter needs to be planned slowly, and we must first find a place to practice.
Sanxian Mountain, this mountain range is shaped like a pen stand and has three peaks, each with its own unique scenery, hence the name.
The spiritual veins of Sanxian Mountain are as high as the fourth-level mid-level. It is said that thousands of years ago, three casual Nascent Soul monks became close friends here and jointly created the Taoist tradition of the Three Immortals Sect.
As time has passed, the matter of the Three Immortals' sworn sworn relationship is still talked about by many monks, but today, although the Three Immortals Sect has an endless inheritance, there is only one Nascent Soul monk in the sect named Zhenjun Yunzhu.
On this day, Fang Xi drove the cyan light to the outside of Sanxian Mountain. Looking at the mist-shrouded mountain-protecting formation, she couldn't help but smile and flew out a transmission note: "May I ask who you are?"
Not long after, the clouds dispersed to reveal a passage, and two foundation-building disciples flew out with their spiritual weapons, looking at Fang Xi and asking respectfully.
"I, the Heavenly Puppet, seek to see True Lord Yunzhu."
Fang Xi smiled slightly, and the mana in the Nascent Soul stage was released bit by bit, causing cold sweat to cover the foreheads of the two foundation-building monks: "It turns out that the true king has arrived. Please wait a moment. We will go to invite the ancestor immediately."
As for opening the formation to invite distinguished guests inside to serve tea?
They did not have the courage to invite a Nascent Soul who knew nothing about the enemy or ourselves into the mountain-protecting formation. Not long after, another white light flew out, and one of the early Nascent Soul monks appeared. He was wearing a white cloud Taoist robe and was short. His thin face was wrinkled and dry, and he looked like an ordinary old man next door.
At this time, a pair of eyes looked at Fang Xi: "Yun Zhuzi has met fellow Taoist, but fellow Taoist Tianpuppet is from the south?"
Unlike the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, this True Lord Yunzhu has obviously been paying attention to the latest news in the world of immortality, and he also seems to have heard of the name of True Lord Tianpuppet.
"Exactly."
Fang Xi laughed and threw out a wooden box: "I have something to ask for, so I brought you a gift for fellow Taoist monks."
"oh?"
True Lord Yunzhu waved a white cloud-like mana to catch the box firmly. He carefully checked the sleeve and found that there was no problem before opening the thread slightly: a bloody smell suddenly emerged, and True Lord Yunzhu's color changed slightly, and then After completely opening the wooden box, he saw a head and said in a voiceless voice: "The Old Demon of Ten Thousand Poisons? It turns out to be this person's head."
"I heard that my Taoist friend seemed to have a grudge against this demon, so I sent this demon's head to him. I wonder what you think?" Fang Xishi said casually.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist. This old devil does have a blood feud with me."
True Lord Yunzhu closed the lid and smiled bitterly: "I wonder what you want, friend? If it only involves me, I will do my best, but if it involves the sect's orthodoxy, then forget it."
"It's just a small thing. I'm just a casual cultivator who wants to borrow Guibao's place to practice for a while." Fang Xi replied with a slight smile.
He has already been in the Six Western Regions
After asking about it, there are not many oases with spiritual veins in the Western Desert, and the high-level ones have long been occupied by Yuanying Sect and families. The oasis where Wandu Sect was originally located is good, but it is a pity that the spiritual veins are only the fourth-level low-grade ones, and the third-level ones are However, Xianshan has a fourth-level mid-level spiritual vein. Fang Xi chose the Three Immortals Sect to bully him because he was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. He couldn't even defeat the Ten Thousand Poison Old Demon, and his strength was really average.
Moreover, he also found out privately that the disciples of Wan Du Sect were arrogant and domineering, but the Three Immortals Sect still had strict rules and could barely be considered within the scope of the right path.
"Borrowing land to practice cultivation?" Even though Yunzhu Zhenjun was an experienced man, he was almost shocked by this request. It was not that Fang Xi's request was too high, but that it was too low.
"Is that just that? Fellow Taoist, you won't have any strong enemies, right?" He couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, please rest assured." I have always been kind to others and have no enemies. Even if my true enemies come to visit, I will leave immediately and will not implicate your sect. Fang Xi's lips curled up.
He did not deceive anyone. He had very few enemies, just a purple thunder unicorn comparable to a great monk.
"In this case, I agreed that my fellow Taoists can live and practice in our "Qingxu Peak" for fifty years or even one hundred years! "Zhenjun Yunzhu obviously considered the problem of the magpie nest being occupied by outsiders, and also set a time limit.
"Yes!" Fang Xi smiled slightly.
Falling into the Three Immortals Mountain with True Monarch Yunzhu, sometimes when the strength is reached, many things are so simple.
Sanxian Mountain is shaped like a pen stand, with Qingding Mountain in the center, and Qinghe Peak and Qingxu Peak on the left and right. It can be said that True Lord Yunzhu gave away one-third of the territory at once, and I don’t know if he gave it to The corpse of the Ten Thousand Poison Old Demon was frightening.
Next, Fang Xi followed True Lord Yunzhu to the largest Qingding Mountain.
Seeing this true monarch summoning the high-level alchemy monks of the Three Immortals Sect to recognize him, the True Lord of Nascent Soul, he asked the disciples of the Three Immortals Sect to treat True Lord Heavenly Puppet with respect as a supreme elder. .
