Chapter 853 The Five Sons of the Human Race
Fang Xi looked around, smiled softly, chose a chair and sat down.
With his cultivation in the middle stage of integration, he is by no means weak among the monks who are mostly in the early stage of integration. In addition, most of the integration monks are well-informed people, and everyone on both sides cast friendly glances and smiles.
He nodded in response one by one, his eyes resting on a white-haired old man wearing a robe of ten thousand stars for a moment, and then he began to close his eyes and rest.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Fang Xi suddenly opened her eyes.
Boom!
The main door of the main hall was closed, and bronze lamps filled with ten thousand years of shark oil were lit, illuminating the hall as if it were daytime.
At this time, there were more than eighty combined old monsters gathered together, and on the main seat, beside King Kong, there were two more monks.
One of the old men wearing colorful feathers, Fang Xi naturally recognized him, he was Wuxingzi!
It's just that the person who had a rift with the other party was Fang Xi. 'Qing Hezi' still had no grievances and had no grudges, so he glanced at him and passed by.
Then, it fell on the exquisite girl wearing black armor, purple hair and black eyes, whose temperament was like a ghostly epiphyllum.
"The demon cultivator at the peak of integration... turns out Mo Yunzi is this person?"
Fang Xi looked at it twice, and felt that Mo Yunzi's skin was so fair that it almost glowed, and his eyes were like whirlpools, and it seemed that he was sucking his own sight into them, and she couldn't help but feel horrified.
Mo Yunzi looked over with awareness, and when he saw Fang Xi, he actually smiled.
Fang Xi felt the real demonic energy in her body, "He transformed into the emperor of freedom and controlled all spirits' real demonic skills", moved slightly, and knew in her heart that the demonic skills practiced by this woman must also be quite advanced.
Maybe it’s ‘Tianmo Zhengzong’!
‘No wonder this woman didn’t sprint to the Mahayana… Demonic cultivators who practice the authentic skills of the Heavenly Demon will have an additional layer of ‘Devil Tribulation’ in addition to the Mahayana Immortal Thunder Tribulation. The Heavenly Demon seizing the foundation is no joke…’
Mo Yunzi can sense him. Obviously, the magic skills he cultivates are not trivial, and he has even more strange abilities.
Just as Fang Xi was thinking, a figure flashed in the hall. A three-foot-long monk with two boy buns stood in the air, looking down at the many fused monks.
“I’ve met Senior Qingxu!”
A group of combined monks immediately stood up and saluted under the leadership of three human race disciples.
“That’s all…”
Qingxu boy waved his hands and looked very impatient: "Before the human race conference begins, I would like to say a few things... First, I have confirmed the news a few days ago that the 'Great Sage Lu Xing', one of the seven great saints of the demon race, was Behead..."
"good!"
Even though this was not the first time they heard this news, many fusion monks still applauded.
The seven great saints of the demon race are at the peak of their combined cultivation, and they have killed countless human masters.
Now that they heard about the death of the great sage Lu Xing, naturally everyone was very happy.
“The second thing…”
Qingxu boy looked at Fang Xi and said solemnly: "After discussion between me and several Taoist friends, the war is imminent, and the position of the fifth son cannot be left vacant... Qinghezi, you will temporarily take the position of the fifth son of the human race!"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Xi felt that she had become the center of attention in the hall.
The eyes of many doubts, envy, admiration, jealousy... seem to melt themselves.
Under the intersection of many powerful auras, if it were a combined monk, his liver and gallbladder might be broken at this time.
Jinang Zi, Wu Xing Zi and Mo Yun Zi on the main seat were all silent, obviously they had already received the news.
At this time, he also looked at Fang Xi up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Senior Qingxu, the fifth son of the human race, is the highest honor of our human race, and he is also the seed of the Mahayana... Is it too much..."
An old man in black who was in the middle stage of integration frowned.
"Hmph... Ever since Mayfly, I didn't agree with any duel selection from the beginning. As a result, now, the most promising fortune teller has failed..."
Qingxu boy snorted coldly: "In addition to the selection of the five human race sons from the bottom up, there are also Mahayana monks who discuss it together. Why, you don't accept it?"
“Juniors don’t dare…”
Some cold sweat immediately broke out on the forehead of the old man in black: "I just feel that this fellow Taoist Qinghezi is really unfamiliar, and he seems to have not reached an advanced stage in terms of cultivation... He has no merit in the human race, and it is difficult to convince the public."
The five sons of the human race not only have glory, but also hold great power.
Even the human race’s Mahayana opportunity is tilted!
Hence, everyone here actually wants to compete, and it is precisely because of this that they have been unable to decide the winner. The delay has only made things easier.
"Hey...this Qinghezi is a man of ascetic cultivation and a pure human being."
Qingxu boy said: "And... he killed the great sage Lu Xing and the fall of the Demon King Zi Zi Tian was also his handiwork. With the merits of killing the great sage of the demon race and the strength of the demon king, you can return the favor." Objection? Of course... this matter will only be discussed behind closed doors within our human race. I will not recognize it outside the door. The Demon King of Freedom was killed by a foreign race, so you must bear in mind."
Hands between humans and demons are as deep as the sea. Now that they are facing a formidable enemy, they have no choice but to unite.
Even if the demon race and the alien race insist on publicizing this matter, the demon race will insist that the demon king Zi Zaitian was killed by the alien race!
As for how the demons will retaliate against Qinghezi after the struggle between the four tribes for hegemony is over, that is none of our business.
There is another key point here, that is, Demon King Zi Zi Tian was no longer the Sixth King of the Demon Clan at that time, and it does not count as a slap in the face of the Demon Clan. This is actually very important!
Hurrah!
In the main hall, many fused old monsters were in an uproar.
As a result, the existence of the two human race's Five Sons series has perished because of it!
Such a ferocious power made the old man in black who spoke at the beginning feel regretful, for fear of being resented and retaliated by Qinghezi!
"this…"
Fang Xi touched her nose and said, somewhat dumbfounded: "Senior Qingxu shows his love to me, I am very grateful to you, but I don't seem to have asked my opinion yet."
“Hmph, didn’t you say you wanted to contribute to the human race before? Isn’t that zeal for the human race gone now? Today, when you sit on the position of Five Sons, you will do your best for the human race!”
Qingxu boy snorted coldly: "Are you trying to trick me before?"
Fang Xi smiled bitterly, but did not refuse. She stood up directly, faced the eyes of many fused monks, and walked towards the five main seats.
He knew clearly in his heart that he, a guy of unknown origin, could so easily become the fifth son of the human race.
The first one is indeed forced by the situation. The war is imminent, and one of the five human beings must choose one!
The second thing is that he has indeed made great achievements in killing demons. His merits and strength in killing a great sage of the demon clan are enough to secure this position!
If you promote a fusion monk at will and then be easily killed by a monster or a foreign race, it would be a big joke in the world.
As for the third point, I’m afraid it’s the most important!
‘These human Mahayana want to use me to show favor to the mysterious Mahayana monks behind me... Now that the four races are fighting, every Mahayana’s combat power is extremely important. ’
Fang Xi sneered in her heart.
‘Actually...that Mahayana combat power is myself. ’
‘But even if it’s me, they don’t seem to be at a loss. ’
‘The monks in the Earthly Immortal Realm are indeed very realistic. Without the support of the Mahayana monks, they want to become the fifth son of the human race and gain the top power and resources of the race... What are you dreaming about? ’
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Taoist Master Fang Xian, and sighed again in his heart.
…
Snapped!
Fang Xi came to the empty main seat and looked at each other with Jingangzi, Wuxingzi and Moyunzi.
Jingangzi clasped his hands together and showed a smile.
Wuxingzi and Moyunzi had expressionless faces, not knowing what they were thinking.
Fang Xi didn’t say much, chuckled lightly, and sat on a main seat.
At this moment, in front of the Mahayana and Fusion monks of the human race, his incarnation of 'Qing Hezi' truly confirmed his identity as the fifth son of the human race!
‘Speaking of which... this seat is really not that good... it’s cold and quite inhospitable...'
He cursed in his heart, and his face became expressionless as well, looking very enigmatic.
The old monsters present also had different thoughts. Soon after, the news that the fifth son of the human race was finally selected will probably spread throughout the human race territory, and even the earthly immortal world!
‘I’m afraid it’s not a good thing to be in power at this time...’
‘Fortunately, I, the incarnation of a heretic, am here to help the human race...'
‘Even if you are assassinated by a foreign Mahayana at a critical moment, at least you can get a chance to kill yourself without involving yourself. ’
Fang Xi touched an inkstone in her sleeve and thought to herself.
At this time, Qingxu boy coughed and stopped talking, leaving the place to the other three boys.
"After our undercover investigation...the demon clan has held blood sacrifice rituals in many places, and it seems that they are preparing to use the 'All Souls Blood Beads'!"
Mo Yunzi was the first to speak, his voice was gentle and sweet, with a hint of demonic meaning, it was the wonderful voice of the devil: "This 'All Souls Blood Bead' is the demon clan's first formation-breaking treasure... Whether the Tianyuan City formation can be defended? It’s really impossible to say for sure.”
As she spoke, the woman looked at Ji Feixue.
This woman should be the first mage in this city, if you don’t count someone else...
"The Blood Bead of Ten Thousand Spirits? This kind of array-breaking treasure is best at defiling the Pure Yang Restriction, and it is indeed a hindrance to Tianyuan City's formation."
Ji Feixue pondered for a while and then said: "At this time, there is still enough time. I can arrange another layer of the 'Heaven Demon Blood Transformation Formation' on top of the original formation in Tianyuan City. This formation is a magic formation. The technique that is not afraid of the filth of blood can be regarded as fighting poison with poison..."
“It’s so good. Is there a shortage of manpower and materials to set up a large array?”
Wuxingzi chuckled and said: "Such a great formation of Heavenly Demon requires 'Demon Blood Crystal'. If your Xuanwu Pavilion does not have enough in stock, you can come to me to get it..."
“Thank you, fellow Taoist Wuxingzi.”
Ji Feixue bowed and thanked her.
“As for the monks guarding the city, the Heavenly Brahma Army has entered the major formation nodes... The Wutu puppets of the Nine Spirits Guitu Sect have been very consumed recently. I wonder if you, ‘Tianchenzi’, can add more?”
Jingangzi smiled and spoke.
A middle-aged man wearing a khaki robe said loudly: "Military Lord, please rest assured, I have brought the treasure of the Zong Zong - the 'Xumi thick earth ring'. As long as the Wu earth essence is enough, you can continuously draw water from the earth." It spawns puppets!"
“It’s so good…”
Jingangzi showed a satisfied look.
Fang Xi looked on coldly, confirming once again that Qingxu had a good plan.
'The five sons of the human race are not only highly cultivated, but also have a large number of vassals and wings... But I am alone, and I have no time to get monks to rely on me. Now it seems that I just got a name in vain, but I have to fight for my life. ah…'
(End of this chapter)