Chapter 622 Conspiracy (for subscription)
Kong Sangfang City.
Fang Xi returned to Sang Qingfeng, still feeling something was wrong.
"The sixth-order treasure is still the treasure of turning thunder... Even if it is only incomplete, it is a bit strange to appear in the big auction of Momen..."
"In short, just avoid it."
He has a lot of experience in survival. Although he didn't find anything at this time, his intuition was a bit wrong.
But after Zuo Xiaoxuan reported that the Trick City Auction ended successfully, Yulongzong sold all the pot and sold iron, and after collecting a portion of God Transforming Ointment, a large amount of True Blood Pill and Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass, he became the final winner. He bid for the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella', and Momen Trick City set sail again.
Even so, if he does it again, he won’t compete with Void Returning cultivators for anything…
At this time, Fang Xi stood on the top of Sangqing Peak, and all the six demon flames were transformed into the color of Huangquan's will-o'-the-wisp, continuously burning the Wannian Huangquanmu in front of him.
His ten fingers kept changing, and one after another formula quickly entered into the will-o'-the-wisp in front of him.
Under the burning of Huangquan's will-o'-the-wisp, this section of ten thousand-year-old Huangquan wood has been continuously concentrated, turning into a six-foot-long pole.
"go!"
In Fang Xi's right hand, the 'Xuanming Banner' emerged and turned into a pitch-black Styx river with nine bends and eighteen bends.
The turbid yellow Wannian Huangquan wood was sprayed with a mouthful of blood, causing bloodstains to appear on the wood, forming a natural pattern.
At this moment, with a cold snort, the Nascent Soul emerged above his head, and the magic power of Huashen level was poured into the flagpole.
Wannian Huangquanmu suddenly turned into a turbid yellow flood dragon, fell into the mysterious heavy water, continuously roared and absorbed the black water, and its size swelled wildly!
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a body of thousands of feet, swallowing up the Nine Nether River.
Then it turned into a brand new 'Xuanming Banner' and fell into Fang Xi's hands.
I saw that the flagpole was yellow and turbid, the flag surface was pitch black, and there were nine water patterns on it.
"This treasure of formation is finally refined."
Fang Xi held the 'Xuanming Banner', with a very emotional expression on his face: "This also marks that my formation skills have faintly touched the fifth-level top-rank..."
Now that the 'Xuanming Banner' has been promoted to the fifth level, it means that no matter when and where Fang Xi unfolds it, he can reproduce the terrifying scene of Wanlisha in the Nine Nether River, and the monks under the Transformation Spirit will immediately dissipate their magic power and let them be slaughtered.
Even cultivators who transform into gods will be greatly suppressed!
"Now with a streamer and a sword in hand, even a cultivator in the middle stage of Huashen..."
The incarnation of heretics was full of ambition, and then thought of the deity, and suddenly stopped talking.
With the current supernatural powers of this deity, even a monk who has completed the transformation of the gods is not an enemy with one move.
Of course, the demon race does not count...
"Alas... Excalibur Kongli is also useless..."
...
The spiritual range of a cultivator who transforms himself into a **** in the Earth Immortal Realm is only a few hundred miles away, and his cave often covers an area of thousands of miles.
And after taking down Kongsangfang City, they also opened up a number of caves, which are specially used to raise various spiritual chefs and beauties...so that they can have fun with spiritual meals, spiritual wine, and young girls...
These caves are far apart and separated by large formations, so even the cultivators of Huashen can hardly spy on them, so they can play as much as they want.
…
This day.
Fang Xi was drinking and having fun when her eyebrows suddenly raised.
A girl from the Wang family came up with a sweet smile, and said with a smile: "My lord...someone from outside the formation asked to see him, claiming to be a Sanren from Wuping Mountain Xiyi..."
"It turned out to be this person?!"
Fang Xi drank the spirit wine casually, and tasted the spirit meal under the service of the beauty.
Since he took charge of Kongsangfang City, the entertainment in Tianxian Restaurant is all free, and every time the dishes are carefully cooked by Chef Ling, they are specially sent to the door.
I was so happy to meet Fang Xi, I had to send a chef to the cave to cook delicacies...
Fang Xi ate and drank enough, and played with a few maids for a while before ordering someone to summon Xiyi Sanren.
Xiyi Sanren is tall, with a slightly curved nose, deep-set eyes, and wearing a Confucian shirt.
Seeing Fang Xi in the living room, he immediately bowed deeply: "Greetings, senior!"
Fang Xi was silent, and suddenly raised her hand.
Layers of radiance emerged, closing all the doors and windows.
He looked at Xiyi Sanren, and suddenly shook his head: "You are not qualified to negotiate with this seat, let the people behind you come out..."
When he looked up again, two black lights burst out from his eyes, burning like flames, and his aura became extremely mysterious.
"The technique of distraction and possession!"
Fang Xi didn't look surprised at all: "Master Heimiao...you and I meet again."
As early as when he was "promoted to become a god", Venerable Hei Miao sent a greeting card in the name of Xiyi Sanren. The two sides had a conversation, and then it disappeared like a world.
At this time, the cultivator possessed by Nascent Soul came here, and his plan must be not small.
"It's hard for Daoist Qinghezi to remember me..." Venerable Hei Miao smiled lowly, "Do you know... Yulongzong is about to fall?"
"Fellow Daoist still likes to talk endlessly without being surprising..."
Fang Xi poured herself a glass of spirit wine without haste, drank it all in one gulp, and silently looked at Venerable Hei Miao pretending to be aggressive.
"To be honest, I have just returned from the Trick City... At the big auction before, the suzerain of the Yulongzong "Nine Dragons Venerable" spent a lot of money. He did not hesitate to delay the development of the Yulongzong, but also won the "Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella". I am afraid that he has already completed his transformation and has a glimpse of the ambition of returning to the void!"
Venerable Hei Miao said solemnly.
Nine Dragons is the suzerain of Yulongzong. He previously declared to the outside world that he was in the late stage of transformation, but now it seems that he has already completed his transformation.
In the world of earth and immortals, cultivators who transform spirits are not uncommon, but cultivators who return to the void need to unite all elements, so it is quite difficult to advance, and they can attract the vitality of heaven and earth within a range of thousands of miles.
If you sit in one side with peace of mind, you can also establish an overlord sect like Yulongzong, which must not be underestimated.
‘If the venerable Nine Dragons is promoted to the realm of returning to the void...the Dragon Sect is more powerful, it seems...it will not do me any harm. The Yulongzong has two great combat powers to return to the void, and the tolerance threshold for the subordinate sects may be higher, which can allow a sect to appear digital gods or monks in the late stage of **** transformation...'
‘Even expanding abroad, during the period Yulongzong ate meat, and my subordinate forces can also drink soup...’
Fang Xi thought to herself.
Seeing that Fang Xi's face remained unchanged, Venerable Hei Miao said: "My Black Water Sect has always been respectful to Yulong Sect. If I disobeyed a little, I would be wiped out, and even thousands of miles away, I was still hunted down by him... This hatred is irreconcilable!"
"To be honest, I have grasped the ironclad evidence that Yulongzong connived the evil dragon to destroy the sect and devour the Yuanying... Before, I endured humiliation for the sake of the sect's inheritance. Now that Yulongzong is like this, I have nothing to worry about...I have already reported this matter to Xingchenzong.
After Venerable Hei Miao finished speaking, he made a fist with both hands, and the black light in his eyes disappeared. Xiyi Sanren's face was full of bewilderment, his pupils gradually returned to focus, and he bowed again.
"You back down!"
Fang Xi waved his hand to make Xiyi Sanren retreat, looking at the back of this person leaving, his eyes flickered...
…
In Xuanmingyuan, who is thousands of miles away from Sang Qingfeng.
Inside a reef, a special space was opened up.
Surrounded by colorful colors, it seems to seal off all the breath in the space, making the outside world look like a strange reef.
In this space, Venerable Hei Miao opened his eyes.
The aura on his body has already reached the mid-stage of transformation, and it is obvious that he has encountered adventures during this period of escape.
Opposite him, sitting cross-legged, was a person wearing a black robe and full of silver hair, who turned out to be the master of the Mo Sect, 'Mo Yinjiao'!
"Fellow Daoist Heimiao, what's the result of persuading those fellows?"
Mo Yinjiao saw Venerable Hei Miao opened his eyes, and asked calmly.
"Most of them are skeptical, they are just a group of fools, wanting them to take the initiative to resist Yulongzong, it is almost a dream..."
Venerable Hei Miao sneered: "But it's just the smoke I let out... Later, through the insider's release of this news, Yulongzong will only investigate the sect forces below more severely, which is convenient for us to hide and make a fatal blow!"
Her Majesty Hei Miao showed a ruthless look on his face: "If this matter succeeds in the end, your family will finally have a real place to stay, and you don't have to wander around..."
"This strategy is a bit risky after all..." Mo Yinjiao sighed: "It's a pity... the Black Water Sect has not really collected iron evidence."
"Hehe... The Star Sect used to be a powerful force known as the Star Demon Sect... Even if you know that there are monks in the Yulong Sect who condone the evil dragons to devour the Nascent Soul? In the Demon Sect, there are old demons who refine apprentices and Taoist companions into magic treasures!"
Venerable Hei Miao sneered a few times: "Unless the orthodox sects who rule the Star Realm are those famous sects who hate evil like hatred, it will be useless even if I hand in the ironclad evidence...the master sect's great revenge, after all, you have to avenge yourself!"
Mo Yinjiao didn't know what to think, so he could only remain silent.
Her Majesty Hei Miao’s expression was a little excited, and he described his plan: “Now that His Majesty Nine Dragons is about to be promoted to return to the Void, when he is going through the great catastrophe, it must be the time when Yulongzong is at its weakest... At that time, I want to truly see the power of Momen’s mechanism city!”
"As you wish, but you should know that I, Momen, support you with all my strength, not just to gain the territory ruled by Yulongzong..."
Mo Yinjiao's face was extremely calm, like the surface of an endless blue sea, no one could know the undercurrent below.
"Ah…"
Venerable Hei Miao chuckled: "Unexpectedly, when the sect was extinct, when I ran away in a panic, I would also get the opportunity of the secret realm... and I met you later. If the secret realm was not too dangerous, I would not be able to explore it at all, and I would never cooperate with others..."
"For the secret realm of Xuanmingyuan, I, Momen, know better than you. Our cooperation is definitely a matter of mutual benefit."
Mo Yinjiao said: "After all, we have signed the 'Fairy Document', and we cannot bear the consequences of breaking the contract..."
"Fellow daoist, please rest assured, when the matter is accomplished, I will definitely hand over the information on the entrance to the secret realm with both hands." Venerable Hei Miao promised solemnly.
(end of this chapter)