Chapter 1050 Sledgehammer
Oouou…
The sea and sky are the same color, and not far away several exotic seagulls are calling loudly.
The sea is as smooth as a mirror, and streaks of light are reflected on the seabed, illuminating colorful corals and various schools of fish.
The water is so clear that these fish seem to be swimming in the air.
“Senior Teng, according to the lease, this ‘Wanhu Island’ and the sea area of thousands of miles in radius are senior’s caves, which will last for ten thousand years...”
A Mahayana monk, with a flattering look on his face, took the talisman thrown by Fang Xi.
With a quick glance of consciousness, the smile on his face became even more enthusiastic: "The count of the immortal jade is correct... I will not disturb you, junior."
He bowed, turned into a ray of light, and stepped away respectfully.
Fang Xi had a green formation flag appear in his hand and waved it casually.
Roads of sea fog emerged from the sea level, covering the land thousands of miles in radius.
Today, he is an old man with a strange appearance. His Taoist name is "Teng Tao Ren", and he is a loose immortal in the Vast Sea Immortal Domain.
Falling in love with the scenery of Wanhu Island, I plan to settle here for ten thousand years and rest for a while.
For immortals, ten thousand years is indeed equivalent to a few days of rest for mortals.
“The view is nice…”
Fang Xi was lying in a large font on a beach, feeling more relaxed than ever before.
“Let’s observe it for a while and then release Fang Xian…”
“Well, when the baby bird grows up, it will eventually leave the nest and fly... He is about to become an immortal. It’s time to leave the wings of my master and go out to have some adventures..."
Fang Xi already had a plan for Fang Xian's arrangement.
Anyway, the other party has the void coordinates left by him, which is very convenient to find.
It is very difficult for Fang Xian to find himself, because after being separated from Fang Xian, he will definitely have to change his appearance again and continue practicing in another place.
In this way, everything can be guaranteed.
“Reincarnation…void…reincarnation of the heavens?”
When the mind is infinitely empty, combined with the decades of enlightenment, Fang Xi has gained something vaguely.
The laws of void and reincarnation are beginning to show signs of merging.
‘It’s just that if you want to understand the way of reincarnation in the heavens, you have to find the illusory true spirit and truly reincarnate in other worlds...’
‘Before that, it’s time to settle the cause and effect! ’
…
Shushan World.
The timing of this world has been vaguely changed by the power of the upper world, at least in the human world.
Fang Xi spent a hundred years in the True Immortal Realm, which has been around for about a thousand years.
Xindu, Taixue.
“Ma Shan is growing well!”
Fang Xi's whole body was full of aura, and his cultivation had reached the state of becoming a god.
The character he played, the Yuanying monk of the Ma family, was right for a period of one year, and then he stepped down and let a Yuanying monk from the Wang family take over.
After a hundred years of seclusion, he finally broke through the bottleneck of becoming a god, and then became the chief of Taixue Mountain.
Since I have been a principal, I have been a principal for more than 900 years.
Under his guidance, the talents of the powerful families declined, and the foundation-building rate of Taixue graduates plummeted.
However, as a member of the two most powerful families, outsiders can't drive him away at all, they can only watch helplessly.
Fang Xi was also happy with this. During his tenure, he engaged in abuse of power for personal gain, and made the Imperial Academy into a mess.
“Well, what’s going on recently?”
Fang Xi looked at the two Danjie teachers who were saluting her and asked casually.
“In Taixue, everything is fine... except the outside world...”
The teacher who spoke was named Wang Sicun, who was the head of the Kendo Department. He still had some energy in his chest: "It's not peaceful..."
“But what happened to the rebels?”
Fang Xi snorted coldly: "Since the Huanglongchao rebellion started a thousand years ago, there have been rebels everywhere shouting the slogan "Everyone is like a dragon, killing officials and rebelling." They don't even think about it. If everyone is really like a dragon, what will happen to the world's souls? How can material resources be divided enough?”
Thousands of years ago, Huang Longchao, a young man who received his support, practiced hard for a hundred years to refine his soul, and then began to rebel.
It was indeed an uproar at first, but later it was suppressed by the joint efforts of the major aristocratic families.
After all, there are some people in the family who have a lot of soul.
It is said that Huanglongchao was beaten to the point where its soul was destroyed. Even if it was hard to achieve immortality, it would be difficult to shake the family in the slightest.
But when he died, he spread twelve thousand two hundred and ninety-six inheritances all over the world, causing people to pick up the inheritance anytime and anywhere, and then it got out of control.
Even to obtain the inheritance of the Yellow Dragon's Nest, one must make a great oath of inner demons, and must arrange more inheritance before death.
Leading to endless legacies, the idea that everyone is like a dragon continues to this day...
In addition, during these thousand years, another blood-sea demon has arisen.
This demon does not rebel, he just keeps killing people and practicing magic. He especially likes the disciples of the aristocratic family - after all, the disciples of the aristocratic family have high cultivation level, and one of them is worth thousands of ordinary people.
Secretly, another mysterious space emerged, claiming to inherit the legacy of the ‘Fairy Master Space’ of the past. However, it did not recruit new reincarnations. Instead, it developed into the largest black market in Daxin, secretly providing support to many mortals.
“The latest news in this morning’s report is that there is a rebellion in Shuzhong County, and a rebel force has occupied Shuzhong City..."
Wang Sicun opened his mouth and said.
Fang Xi was a little surprised: "It seems that the rebels this time should not be underestimated. There may be a combination or a Mahayana series..."
Such masters have no real knowledge of the family and it is impossible to deal with them. "Exactly, so His Majesty is planning to convene a meeting to discuss how to deal with..."
“This time, my ancestor of the Wang family will also show up.”
Wang Sicun opened his mouth and said.
"I see…"
Fang Xi smiled, knowing immediately.
The ancestors of the Wang family and the Ma family were both reincarnations of the golden immortals who had besieged him.
At this time, you should have completely overcome the obstacles of mortal laws and achieved the realm of immortals, right?
‘It’s a pity...you don’t know that there are big pitfalls in the mortal law. If someone can prove the gods and ghosts, it will be great fun. Even if they are human immortals...there is little hope of becoming a Taoist master. ’
‘Although the Golden Immortal has superb methods and can deduce the future...but there may be no mistakes in deducing the methods of mortals below the Immortal. The higher level of Immortal realm, I am afraid it will be difficult...'
In fact, during the time when Fang Xi served as the head of Mount Taixue, he was also collecting the essence of mortal laws in this world.
I want to see what kind of wonderful method the immortal in this world can deduce with a piece of Hunyuan Jue.
This can be considered as absorbing the wisdom of the immortals in Shushan and benefiting oneself.
“It seems that this time the disaster is very serious. Among the rebels are not only the Mahayana, but there may even be Yuanshen behind the scenes..."
Fang Xi looked solemn but smiled in her heart.
He is also very familiar with that Yuan Shen. He is the one who obtained the Blood Sea True Inheritance back then.
Now I have finally refined the Blood Demon Yuanshen, and I want demons to stain the world.
…
Daxin, the Imperial Palace.
The palaces of the Nine Palaces are opened one after another.
The sound of bells and jade chimes is played.
One by one, the courtiers were dressed in ancient clothes and holding jade sceptres. Their steps seemed to be slow but fast, and they entered the Tianyuan Hall in the center.
As the head of the Taixue Mountain, Fang Xi had a fifth grade, neither high nor low, so he was able to mix among the courtiers and quietly watch the emperor show off.
Emperor Daxin wore a royal robe, a flat crown with twelve strings of pearls on his head, and sat on a dragon chair.
One after another strange forbidden laws filled the palace, and even the combined and Mahayana monks felt awe-struck.
“Daxin Royal Family, a golden immortal was reincarnated here and served as emperor for decades…”
“Now this royal ancestor has probably achieved a breakthrough and become an immortal, right?”
Fang Xi looked on with cold eyes.
“Dear dear friends, if you have something to do, please report to me, but if you have nothing to do, please withdraw from the court…”
Emperor Daxin’s voice was like thunder, lingering in the hall. He was obviously a successful true cultivator.
“Your Majesty, I have this memorial…”
A Ma family monk stood up: "Sichuan has fallen and is occupied by the 'Black Flag Army'. The imperial court should quickly send people to lead the troops to quell the chaos..."
"Can!"
Emperor Daxin seemed to be thinking for a while, and then said: "Who do you think, Ai Qing, can take on this important task?"
"The leader of the Black Flag Army is suspected of being a Mahayana monk... Behind the scenes, there is an old demon from the sea of blood who is looking after him. I recommend Ma Xingyun to Lord Ma..."
As soon as he said this, everyone looked at the horse-faced old man standing at the front among the ministers.
This man is none other than the head of the Ma family, Ma Xingyun, who now holds the position of Taiwei.
“Ma Qing... I heard that the Ma family had a nine-layer immortal thunder before. I think the ancestors of the Ma family will share my worries..."
Emperor Daxin chuckled.
‘Sure enough, the reincarnated immortals are not monolithic...’
Fang Xi mingled among the ministers and looked at this scene, feeling very interesting.
Several reincarnations of the Golden Immortals huddled in the palace and the palace, usually throwing some chess pieces to test each other and compete for power.
It is in line with his impression that the immortals in this world are always good at calculating things.
In other words, relying on the protection of the treasures in the heavens, he was able to "not take into account" and even weave a layer of false cause and effect, so that he could watch the show like a melon-eater in a grand manner.
“I...obey the order!”
The head of the Ma family has a combined cultivation level, and his spiritual thoughts are extremely agile. He did not know how many agreements he made with the Wang family and the royal family in a blink of an eye. Then Shi Shiran came out of the procession and bowed. His demeanor and grace were all elegant. Extremely heartbreaking.
At this moment, for some unknown reason, Jinwu Zhijinwu, who was holding a golden melon next to him, had a flash of scarlet color in his eyes. He immediately raised the golden melon hammer high and slammed it down.
There was a sound of wind and thunder under this hammer, and Fang Xi vaguely saw streaks of divine light from the sea of blood flying out, adding to the power of the golden melon hammer.
"Um?"
The head of the Ma family was shocked and was about to use his magic power to resist, but suddenly felt that the magic power in his body was not working properly.
It suddenly occurred to me that Tianyuan Hall was the place where the emperor summoned his ministers. When it was first built, restrictions were specially placed to prohibit ministers from casting spells in the palace.
In his sleeve, a purple-gold talisman flashed, about to break through this heavy legal restriction.
But for just one thousandth of a moment, it was already too late.
The divine light of the sea of blood invaded his body, causing the Qi veins all over his body to be locked. In the sea of Qi in his Dantian, a Nascent Soul watched in horror as countless seas of blood poured in. All the protective spirit treasures and mana were consumed by the blood light, and he screamed, Turned into a pool of pus and blood.
The outside world!
In the horrified eyes of all the courtiers, the one who held Jinwu dropped his hammer and hit the back of the head of Matthew, who was thanking Tian'en, on the spot.
boom!
This Lieutenant Matthew's brain burst immediately, and he could not die anymore.
(End of this chapter)