Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 939
Whoosh!
Dozens of miles away, there was a flash of dark light, and a figure that was identical to Zuo's messenger appeared, and it was his Nascent Soul!

As a perfect Nascent Soul at the Mahayana level, its survivability is obviously extremely strong.

Of course, the more important thing is that Fang Xi kept his hand.

Otherwise, even if this Nascent Soul has become a semi-deity, it will still be turned into nothingness under the knife that causes chaos in time and space.

The Nascent Soul glared at Fang Xi bitterly, made a hand gesture, and was about to use a secret method to escape.

But at this moment, an extra flag appeared in the sky above it, and magic power fluctuations at the level of fairy weapons enveloped it.

——The demon-attracting flag!

The flag fluttered, and streaks of blood and filth turned into the shape of ten thousand demons, instantly trapping the Zuo envoy.

A large number of heavenly demon texts rushed into Nascent Soul's body, like chains, causing Zuo Envoy's immortal energy to instantly dissipate.

He was shocked, and just as he was about to gather his immortal power again, he saw Fang Xi looking over. In his eyes, two rays of light, one green and one yellow, were like sharp swords, piercing directly into the sea of ​​consciousness!

——Kureong Phantom Eyes!
The Nascent Soul was immediately fascinated. It was wrapped in many chains of heavenly demon inscriptions, turned into a sphere, and fell into the 'Monster Summoning Flag'.

Not far away, the 'Shi Jue Sect' screamed sadly, and the doors overlapped and fell from mid-air.

Fang Xi caught it and saw a miniature door in her hand, and couldn't help but be very satisfied.

"Another fairy weapon, not bad..."

Of course, with his power, he cannot destroy the immortal weapon.

The key is that this immortal weapon is a treasure of the formation, and he happens to be a ninth-level immortal formation master, so he can find the flaw and kill it with one strike.

If an array master or an immortal were in charge of this magical weapon, Fang Xi would be in great trouble if she wanted to escape.

"The Black Mystic Sect and the monks in the bronze carriage... are all trouble."

"But even if there is such a big whirlpool, it cannot affect me."

Fang Xi looked determined and her thoughts swept away, and she saw two Mahayana monks coming hand in hand.

They were clearly the three Mahayana who had previously chased the bronze carriage, but one person was missing.

Not only that, behind them, there was also a bronze carriage covered with scars. The two puppets on it had long since disappeared, and there was only a young girl left in the carriage, who was restrained and unconscious, lying on it.

"The mana fluctuations before Guardian Zuo should be in this area..."

The golden protector of the Black Mystic Sect, who had a golden belt around his waist, moved his mind and saw Fang Xi as well.

"Again?"

Fang Xi was speechless: "Did you forget to use the Luck Gu recently to check your own luck? Why do you keep having trouble one after another?"

"No, this person..."

When the Golden Guardian and the Silver Guardian saw the 'Ten Jue Sect' in Fang Xi's hand, their pupils shrank sharply, and they turned into two rays of light and fled in different directions, not even taking prisoners.

Their gold, silver, and bronze are the three protectors of the Black Mystic Sect, and they all cultivated themselves in the Mahayana period.

But before, in order to capture the woman who was also in the Mahayana stage and had the help of exotic treasures, the third brother had already been killed.

At this time, in a bad state, it would not be so stupid to be an enemy of a murderer who killed the Zuo envoy!

And these two people had amazing escaping skills. When they ran for their lives separately, facing enemies who were only in the Mahayana stage, at least one of them was able to escape and report the matter to the leader of Heixuan!

"Alas... troublesome."

Fang Xi sighed quietly, and a dark wooden seal appeared in his hand, which was the 'Seal of Life and Death'!
The phantom of the ancestor demon tree appeared, and an inexplicable mysterious light flashed from the crown of the tree. It merged with countless dragon chapters and swept across the two Mahayana's escape lights in an instant.

—— Taishang Beidou Siming Divine Light!
In an instant, the two guardians of gold and silver who could fight the Zuo envoy were killed immediately and turned into two corpses and fell!

Fang Xi snapped her fingers, and Zang Mingzi went to get the two people's 'talismans'.

He glanced at it, and with a flash of silver light from his hands, he sent the corpse of the Mahayana monk, as well as the holding talisman and magic weapon... all into the earthly immortal world.

No matter what markings they had on them, they were all isolated in this way.

"Now, there is only one problem left. After killing people and silencing them, I can still survive."

Fang Xi pressed the light to escape and landed on the bronze carriage.

This rare treasure has gone through many battles and is now considered completely scrapped, with no more magic left in it.

The girl, on the other hand, had her eyes closed tightly and her jade-like skin looked pitiful.

"Is the woman who plotted against me dead?"

Fang Xi murmured and stretched out her right hand, pressing it on the head of the girl who had not yet established her foundation.

——Soul search!
With his current strength of spiritual consciousness, this is easily accomplished.

Even Fang Xi originally planned to search the soul of Zuo Shishi's Nascent Soul, and then throw the soul back to the immortal world, erasing all traces of it.

Soon, pieces of information appeared in Fang Xi's mind.

This girl's name is 'Yue Ying', and she is a disciple of the 'Ming Yue Palace', a Mahayana force. The owner of the Mingyue Palace, her aunt, is the only Mahayana monk in this force.

Relying on a special elixir in the palace, which provides a sea of ​​golden bamboo, life is happy and happy.

But just a few years ago, this woman was actually detected to have a strange physique - a 'mysterious body'.

If this kind of immortal body is in the lower world, it will basically be confirmed as a terminal illness.

However, it has been cracked in the True Immortal Realm. All it takes is a Mahayana monk to use the power of Immortal Energy in conjunction with some secret technique to warm and nourish the Dantian meridians on a daily basis, and then his practice can advance by leaps and bounds.

Even after this immortal body is promoted to the Mahayana stage, it can produce a kind of 'Netherworld Spiritual Liquid'. If this spiritual liquid is applied to the whole body, it can weaken the power of the next Immortal Thunder Tribulation by about [-] to [-]%!
Yueying was naturally regarded as a treasure by her aunt, and she used secret techniques to cover up her immortal body.

As a result, for some unknown reason, this information was known to the Black Mystic Sect.

The Black Mystery Sect forced Mingyue Palace to hand over Yue Ying, but Yue Ying's aunt refused. As a result, Mingyue Palace was destroyed. She and her aunt escaped in the moon patrol car, the treasure of the palace.

Then, I met Fang Xi... "Boring..."

Fang Xi yawned and kneaded with one hand.

The power of the spiritual realm fell, and the restrictions on Yueying's body instantly collapsed.

"aunt……"

Yueying screamed and woke up. When she saw Fang Xi, her expression changed again: "You are... that Mahayana monk from before!"

"Exactly..."

Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her hands and said with a faint smile: "Your aunt used a secret technique to transfer the Thousand Soul Incense to harm me. Now that she is dead, she has committed many injustices... What else can you say?"

Yue Ying bit her silver teeth and bowed down directly: "The little girl Yue Ying is a 'body of mystery', and she is willing to worship her as her teacher..."

"Apprentice?"

Fang Xi laughed: "You hate me?"

"Yueying and sir are strangers to each other..." Yueying forced a smile, but she believed that no Mahayana monk could escape the temptation of the 'Netherworld Spiritual Liquid'.

The next moment, Fang Xi's words made her eyes go dark.

"My divine mind can already search your soul without you knowing it..."

Fang Xi sighed: "You hate me... Why didn't you stop fighting with you before you hated me? Otherwise, your aunt would not have died..."

"Senior..." Yueying's expression changed. She was about to say something, but then her vision went dark and she lost consciousness forever...

Fang Xi was not prepared to argue with the other party at all.

There are people of all kinds in this world, and it’s even harder to break the other person’s perspective. You can just ignore the other person or send him to death...

'Now everyone is dead, and all traces have been thrown to the immortal world...'

'It should be impossible to trace me. '

As for the so-called divination and calculation techniques, Fang Xi, who has the "Zhutian Baojian" to suppress his own energy, is not afraid of this the most.

Therefore, after cleaning up the battlefield, he harnessed the escaping light and flew towards the Golden Bamboo Sea Lingshan Mountain.

……

'Sure enough... was it just a coincidence before? '

Lingshan.

Fang Xi landed on the rooftop and murmured in her heart.

Since that incident, he has not encountered any other troubles along the way.

As for the so-called 'Thousand Souls Incense'?
After the soul-searching Zuo envoy found the relevant secret technique and the method to crack it, he immediately dispelled it, and Fang Xi fed the opponent's Nascent Soul to the Ancestral Demonic Tree.

Overall, the hands and tail are very clean.

However, the Zuo envoy had many secrets in his heart, which interested Fang Xi.

'The leader of the Black Mystic Sect turned out to be a 'Ghost Immortal'!If a ghost cultivator wants to become an immortal, the Mahayana Immortal Thunder Tribulation is incredibly difficult. Those who can achieve it are all heroes of the generation...'

Fang Xi secretly estimated the possibility that Fengyuanzhai would give up on herself if the matter was revealed.

'As a powerful force, you won't give up on your important guest after just a few threats from a ghost fairy...'

'In addition, this place is Lingshan, so the ghosts and immortals have to give some face to the great monks... As long as I don't leave Lingshan, it won't be a big problem. '

'Of course, I won't put myself in a position where I need to be weighed. '

If this matter is exposed, the leader of Heixuan wants revenge.

Fang Xi would definitely run away immediately, including Fengyuanzhai!

Even a single hair of his own is much more valuable than the entire force combined.

……

Six Zen Tower.

Inside the box.

"The Supreme Elder...I have already said that my friendship with that senior is shallow, we are just neighbors..."

Shi Yushu looked at Qi Jian with a wry smile on his face.

"Ugh……"

The lines on Qi Jian's face were wrinkled together, and he squatted on the Taishi chair to smoke a pipe.

After a long time, a cloud of smoke was sprayed out: "It's difficult for our Sanyuan Sect to gain a foothold... It's even more uneasy outside recently. The Black Mystic Sect destroyed Mingyue Palace, and there are fighting and deaths everywhere..."

"What does this have to do with us?" Shi Yushu looked puzzled.

"Our Sanyuan Sect is right behind Mingyue Palace. Do you think it matters? If there was a Mahayana in the sect, why would I have to grovel to those women back then?"

Qi Yuan jumped off the seat and put the pipe pot on his waist: "That's all... Sometimes I really want to dissolve the sect directly to avoid being so upset..."

He walked out of the box with his hands behind his back, seemingly worried.

Shi Yushu was also a little confused.

Fighting is prohibited in Lingshan, but the small forces outside Lingshan are full of fighting skills, and they rise and fall every hundred years.

Could it be that this small sect that he joined is about to end again?
He was full of thoughts and wanted to go out, but was immediately stopped by a maid with a charming smile: "Guest, you haven't settled the bill yet..."

(End of this chapter)