Fang Xi's thousand-year-old birthday party went by without any trouble!
It's not that the monks in the human world don't want to take care of him, but that as he gets older, his heart has gradually calmed down and he doesn't want to deal with such careless things!
It’s not like thousands of immortals from the Earthly Immortal Realm are here to congratulate you, so it’s not that interesting!
So I just had a small banquet and had a few drinks with a few girls, that’s all!
After the birthday banquet, Shui Lingxin immediately said goodbye and left. The remaining Lingshu and Liuxu were also moved by Fang Xi's words of ascension and began to practice hard in seclusion.
This day!
Fang Xi picked up a transmission talisman and told Zhong Hongyu that she would be imprisoned for a period of time and practice hard with just one finger!
Snapped.
This transmission note immediately turned into a burst of fire and disappeared!
[With the incarnations of heretics and the government city, nothing big can happen! ] He muttered to himself.
The figure disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly used the treasure mirror of the heavens to go to the secret realm of the witch clan.
In the secret realm of the Witch Clan, the catastrophe of the Heavenly Demons that happens once in a century has not yet arrived. Fang Xi’s spiritual consciousness spreads far and wide, and you can see many people of the Witch Clan hunting, playing, and practicing!
"Danya"
Thinking of her old friend here, Fang Xi couldn't help but feel a trace of nostalgia on her face.
[After so many years, this woman may have passed away long ago? Unless he is promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, but even if he is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, Shou Yuan is still reluctant, right? What's more, as a secret realm where the original demon sect harvested elixir resources and blood essence souls for a century, it is impossible to advance to Nascent Soul here!
Even the entire secret realm is shrouded by a huge restriction. Once a monk above Nascent Soul appears, a warning will be issued immediately!
But with Fang Xi's cultivation and formation attainments, this extremely tight restriction seemed to him to be similar to a fishing net with loopholes.
[In view of the general environment,
Therefore, until now, the elders of the original magic sect are like blind and deaf people, and no one has noticed that high-priced monks have broken into the secret realm.
"That's all, let's say hello first!"
Fang Xi let go of the breath-holding technique on her body. This technique was obtained from the Xuangui clan. Now, even if the monks return home, they may not be able to see through it in person. Before, he was carefree here and there was no reaction in the secret realm. This was the reason.
At this time, a wave of fluctuation far beyond the Nascent Soul's mana spread out, causing the world to change.
In a tribe, a certain great witch looked at the scene where the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered together, like a funnel, and he was stunned!
Although he is equivalent to a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, this method is still too mythical!
The Biyi Witch Clan is very hard-working. Even though they practice very quickly, they can only reach the level of the Witch King that is comparable to that of a pill-forming monk.
Even if there is no way to be promoted, the methods are still quite simple, and they are often easily killed by trial disciples who have mastered third-level methods.
"Is this the coming of the gods?"
A young witch murmured, and the spiritual pressure coming from the void made him kneel down unconsciously, and countless witches followed suit.
The entire secret realm seemed to be trembling under the power of the god-transformation monk.
Boom!
Black, white, red, yellow, and blue colored spiritual powers gathered in the sky to form a face!
At this moment, almost all the shamans in the secret realm raised their heads in confusion, looking at that giant face full of majesty, like a god!
A blue-robed monk hurriedly walked into a bronze hall and came to a quiet room. This room was very large and had no other furniture. There was only a sand table in the middle.
The sand table shows mountains and rivers, and in the sky above the sand table, there are things like colorful grids, which are shining brightly.
A precious mirror is suspended in mid-air, shining everywhere on the sand table!
In front of this sand table, there is a futon with a red-robed Nascent Soul monk sitting cross-legged on it!
The monk in blue smiled when he saw this: "Junior Brother Zhuo, I was a bit late in offering sacrifices to the Six Desires to Conquer the Heavenly Demon for my brother. Please forgive me for being late this time."
"Senior Brother Xia is too polite, but it's just a mere
What does a few hours mean to us? "
Junior Brother Zhuo, who was dressed in red robes, smiled and said, not to mention that nothing has happened to this secret realm for hundreds of years! It's just a secret realm that produces elixir-forming resources. It's really nothing to the two Nascent Soul monks.
[Thank you, Junior Brother Zhuo, for your understanding. I just got a gourd of Fierce Blood True Gang, and I will give it to Junior Brother later.] Senior Brother Xia in blue robe smiled slightly and said immediately: "But the secret realm of pill formation here is not peaceful. It has been here for hundreds of years." We also caused some serious trouble before, and it is said that the supreme elder of our lineage was also involved."
"What?" Junior Brother Zhuo asked with interest while going through the handover formalities, "Would you like to hear the details?"
He is a Nascent Soul that was only condensed in the past two hundred years. He has no idea about such a long time ago. He has just been transferred to the Supervisory Hall, and many secrets are not clear!
"I also heard it mentioned by an elder who has passed away long ago."
Senior Brother Xia in blue robes said with a smile: "About seven or eight hundred years ago, when the secret realm was opened, there was a huge chaos, and many disciples suffered heavy casualties. According to the disciples who escaped, he was a middle-stage pill-forming The monks, somehow managed to sneak into the secret realm and shamelessly attack their foundation-building disciples, this is really a big tragedy."
"How could the sect not investigate such a shameless person?" Senior Brother Zhuo asked with interest.
"Of course there is. Even the Holy Son and Holy Lady who were specifically responsible for this matter at that time were hailed as the most outstanding twins in the past millennium." Senior Brother Xia's words were full of meaning.
"Could it be! Hiss! Supreme Elder?" Senior Brother Zhuo's eyes widened.
"Exactly, at that time, the Supreme Elder was just a saintly daughter of our holy sect, guarding the teleportation array with the saintly son, and was responsible for the matter of descending to the world. As a result, this happened. The saintly son entered the secret realm to explore, and soon the soul card was broken. .”
Senior Brother Xia sighed: "This holy son has been cultivating to the perfection of elixir formation when he was about two hundred years old. In terms of qualifications and Taoist talents, he far surpassed us. He even vaguely surpassed the saint at that time. If it hadn't been for his accidental injury, After Luo, he must be the elder of the Holy Sect Yuanying, and he can even compete for the opportunity to become a god."
"This caused an uproar among the Holy Sect back then. I don't know how many elders went to the secret realm to investigate in person, and they killed an unknown number of shamans. However, no results were found later. I can only guess that it was either Guanglei Temple or Guanglei Temple. The Taiqing Sect’s goal is not the secret realm, but the Holy Son or the Holy Girl, but these two major sects do not admit it, and it gradually becomes a deadlock.”
He felt a little regretful in his heart that a genius who died would be nothing.
Not only that, the Saint lost her rival back then and was out of control. She successfully condensed her Nascent Soul and was carefully trained by the previous Supreme Elder. She successfully transformed into a god and took charge of the original demon sect.
If the Holy Son was still alive, perhaps the current Supreme Elder would be this person.
"One drink and one peck, could it be destiny?"
The red-robed Junior Brother Zhuo just sighed with emotion. Anyway, he had no friendship with an alchemy monk who had been dead for hundreds of years.
"This is also the result of the Supreme Elder's great luck and destiny."
It was exactly like this that Senior Brother Xia in blue robe laughed and felt a little happy in his heart!
The original demon sect was extremely vast, with many branches. If the saint had not come up, their lineage of Six Desires and Heavenly Demons would not be as glorious as they are today.
But the lineage of "Ten Thousand Soul Banners" has been idle since then.
Buzz.
Suddenly, there was a roar above the sand table.
Junior Brother Zhuo and Senior Brother Xia changed their expressions at the same time. They hurriedly stepped forward and saw that a black hole was opened under the flash of light of the large colorful net.
"No, there are Nascent Soul cultivators sneaking into the secret realm."
Junior Brother Zhuo's eyes widened. There had been no problems in this secret realm for hundreds of years. Why did it happen when he came?
What's even worse is that he is still responsible for the delay in handover.
"Quick, Junior Brother Zhuo, you can control the formation and I will come to see who it is."
Senior Brother Xia was also extremely shocked and angry. His face suddenly turned ashen, and fangs appeared faintly from the corners of his mouth. Then, he made a seal with his hands, and a series of talismans were driven into the mirror above the sand table. The surface of the mirror flashed and appeared. Out of the secret realm
Scenery of the river!
With the continuous input of mana, he could vaguely see the huge human face above the sky.
This man's face seemed to be made purely of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, with a terrifying spiritual pressure. As if Si Hao's eyes without emotion were swept, cracks appeared on the mirror, completely turning into darkness.
Katcha!
The mirror shattered and fell onto the sand table. As if a chain reaction had started, the colorful restrictions collapsed instantly.
"It turns out to be the Lord Transforming God?"
Junior Brother Zhuo screamed, all the demeanor of True Lord Yuanying was gone!
"Hurry and invite the Supreme Elder."
Senior Brother Xia also had a look of panic on his face!
"O God!"
We, the shamans, have been oppressed by demons in this life, please save us.
One of the shamans was lying on the ground, and another couldn't help shouting loudly, with unspeakable sadness in his tone.
If this being is the leader of the demon, how should we, the shamans, fight against it?
But no matter what, you must ask for permission.
The huge human face looked at this twilight, suddenly showed a smile, and said in pure shaman language: "The suffering of the shamans lies in the secret realm. Now I will open the secret realm. You can decide for yourself, whether to leave the secret realm or continue. Survive here."
In fact, as far as Fang Xi is concerned, it may not be a good thing for these shamans to come out of the secret realm, and they may have to face greater challenges.
May the Shimo Sect raise the shamans here, just like hard-working farmers, although they harvest regularly, they will also protect the seedlings from diseases, pests, birds and beasts!
But after arriving in the outside world, there are no such preferential treatment!
Maybe many immortal cultivators will hunt the shamans as a kind of rare spiritual beast!
However, this is also a personal choice. If you want to block it, you may be blamed instead. Some people will not look back even if they hit the wall. Some people are even more stubborn and will not look back even if they hit the wall!
Regarding this, Fang Xi could only choose to let it die!
