Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 287 Avoiding robbery
I heard the old gentleman say this.

Looking at the old gentleman in front of him, he seemed to have changed into a completely different person from top to bottom.

Fang Xin was slightly startled at first.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person's expression couldn't help but change slightly:
"You are not that old gentleman!"

Seeing the change in Fang Xin's face, the old gentleman seemed to become more indifferent.

He took a few steps forward in a very familiar manner, then sat next to Fang Xin, and then smiled and said:
"Today's young people are more outstanding than the last."

"Each spell is extremely exciting."

"In fact, even the secret spells that ordinary people can't figure out can be practiced with such proficiency."

"It can be said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

When he said this, he just randomly pulled out a few foxtail grass from the grass next to him.

Afterwards, I just saw him weaving a few pieces of dogtail grass lightly, and said with a smile:
"If I hadn't been prepared when I left, I might have been deceived by you little guy."

"It's amazing, it's really amazing."

As the words fell, all he could see was Shi Shiran, and he took out something that looked like a bamboo stick from his arms.

Take a closer look.

I only saw four big characters written on the top of the bamboo stick:

"Good luck!"

Under these four large characters, there are four lines of small characters, which seems to be a poem.

Saw this bamboo stick.

Fang Xin could not help but sigh slightly:

"It turns out that I lost here."

"I always thought that I could provoke this battle between good and evil and profit from it."

"I didn't expect that you, the old man, are the real fisherman. It's really been a hard work for you, old man, for so many years."

When he said this, he first glanced at the old gentleman, and then sighed leisurely:

"The ordinary people who wander around the White Jade Bridge every day are really extraordinary."

"You hid a backhand in his coffin, to the point where he didn't even know he was there. That's considered suffering."

The bamboo stick with the auspicious words written on it is an extraordinary magical weapon.

even.

Compared to the turtle shell he was looking for.

This man-made, real magic weapon refined by great power is the real thing.

It is precisely because of the characteristics of this magical instrument.

Therefore, he did not really see through the old guy's true nature.

more importantly.

This old monster is indeed ruthless enough.

Not only did he bury a backhand in the old man's spiritual platform, but he also retained a certain degree of magical power and magic in his bloodline.

If he didn't guess wrong.

able to do this.

To be able to reach such a calm state quietly must be due to blood as a link.

After all, blood is the continuation of ancestors.

I am afraid that the old man in front of me is the descendant of the old monster that has taken over his body for who knows how many generations.

Absolutely!
It's absolutely terrible.

There is no one who can reach the level of alchemist without brains.

When he said this, Fang Xin couldn't help but become serious, and then said:
"Although your old gentleman has great powers."

"But I am not someone who is willing to surrender without mercy!"

After the words fell, I saw his figure turn around, and then turned into a ray of fire and disappeared from the place:

"Let's go!"

Look at the fire in front of you.

The old man with a bamboo stick in his left hand and a dog's tail grass in his right smiled slightly:
"What a headache."

After the words fell, I saw him weaving the last piece of dogtail grass on top in a hurry.

Then he pulled it slightly with his hand:
"brush!"

In the blink of an eye, a small bag woven from dogtail grass appeared in his hand.

Although this small bag only uses nine pieces of foxtail grass, it looks really beautiful.

First, he glanced at the small blanket in his hand, then, the old gentleman smiled slightly, and then looked into the distance:
"Since you're here, don't leave!"

As he finished speaking, all he saw in his hand was a bag woven from dogtail grass, no more than the size of a palm.

After he took action, the wind would grow.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire sky was covered.

a time.

Those famous ordinary Dharma ministers who originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity were arrested one after another:

"Ah...save me!!"

"Do not!!"

"..."

From the eight-armed arhat to the three-headed ghost body.

From the one-horned ghost king to the six-eyed demon.

One after another, the true form of the Dharma is revealed, and it looks like a battle between gods and demons.

however.

They lost after all.

He only saw that the bag was only slightly rolled up, so he rolled them up.

Look towards the evil demon Wutian.

The old man in the back mountain just looked at it, and then laughed softly:

"Junior Brother Fumo, it seems that he didn't completely suppress you back then."

"Do you want to be inside and outside?"

"In that case, let's go in together, True Lord Yulin!"

When it came to the end, he grabbed the bag with his whole body, and then involved the so-called evil demon Wutian who resisted at last:

"Whoa!"

At the moment of being involved.

Demon Wutian, who had been showing off his divine power just now and had been suppressing Master Netherworld to fight, his whole expression changed drastically:

"Old demon-suppressing ghost, you're not dead yet!"

"Didn't you fail in refining?"

Stretching out his hand to grab it, he stuffed the small bag into his pocket and rolled it up.

The old man then smiled slightly and said:
"If you fail in shape refining, then it's not lifeless."

"Who would have imagined that I practiced six kalpas as a veteran, and in the end I was able to avoid the catastrophe and prolong my life. This may be God's will."

After the words fell, I could only see the distance he was looking towards.

Followed by.

He first gently pinched his left sleeve, as if he was arranging his clothes.

Then, he walked directly towards the direction Fang Xin was leaving, and tugged his big sleeve slightly:
"come back!"

The words fall.

Just seeing these big sleeves, in an instant, it seemed to turn into a world, heading towards the void in the distance:
"Hurrah..."

It seems as if it has transcended the barriers of time and space.

It seems that there is a lot of space in the sleeve!
the other side.

Without Fang Xin's profit, the whole person quickly escaped in the void.

In just the blink of an eye, he no longer knew where he was going, and he just kept running away into the distance.

However, just as he kept escaping in the void, he had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

All I saw was a big sleeve that covered the sky and the sun, and it was immediately pulled down from the sky:

"receive!"

For a moment, Fang Xin, who was still in the void just now, was packed away by the sleeves.

In fact, even the void he merged into was partially cut off by this sleeve.It's like the space is frozen.

Being tucked into the sleeves, Fang Xin could not help but sigh:

"The universe is big in the sleeve, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot."

"I didn't expect that the person I met this time would be a powerful person at the level of seven tribulations. It's not unjust for me to fall into this trap."

The universe in this sleeve is as big as the sun and moon in the pot. It originally described the top magical power of space and time.

My family was directly taken away by Qiankun in my sleeves, and I couldn't play at all.

not to mention.

He himself did not hide his own strength.

Refining the form for six calamities and avoiding calamity once.

This is a truly great person of the Seven Tribulations level. Even in the ten directions of heaven, he is very rare.

All crises were resolved.

Zhen Yao Zhenjun stepped out in one step, and then appeared in the sky above the altar in the blink of an eye.

Saw this old man appear.

Master Netherworld quickly bowed and saluted:
"Disciple has met the ancestor of Demon Suppression!"

As he finished speaking, many elders also quickly bowed to pay homage:
"I've met the ancestor!"×n
"..."

This is the ancestor of the demon town!
The founder of the Demon Suppressing Sect.

They hadn't seen each other for thousands of years, and they originally thought that this ancestor had passed away.

Who would have thought that he would give them a surprise all at once.

This is the true ancestor of the Seven Tribulations.

The entire Demon Suppression Sect will take a step forward under the leadership of the Demon Suppression Ancestor.

It will become one of the top forces in the entire Ten Directions Heaven Realm!

He saw the real Netherworld in front of him.

Look at the many powerful powers participating in the battle on this altar.

The True Monarch of Demon Suppression first smiled slightly, and then finally said:
"It seems that my junior brother taught me well."

"You guys are really good!"

If Zhenren Netherworld, a master of the Three Tribulations level, practices for another thousand years, he might become another Four Tribulations True Lord.

By that time.

He is the third True Monarch after Fu Mo Zhenjun.

The entire Demon Suppression Sect will be more prosperous.

Hearing the praise, the real You Ming first smiled slightly, and then said:
"Thank you for the praise, Patriarch!"

When he said this, he paused slightly and then continued:

"However, that evil demon Wutian seems to know the location of the ancestor of Demon Subduing."

"If the ancestor of Demon-Suppressing is really trapped in that empty space, I'm afraid there will really be a big problem."

If it was before, Xiemo Wutian was just a great power of the Three Tribulations, and only part of what he said would be believed.

But it's different now.

Because he knew that the True Lord of Four Tribulations suppressed in the Demon Suppressing Tower was called True Lord Yulin.

really.

No one who can become a true king is easy to get along with.

He actually has such a back-up plan.

This time, if the ancestor hadn't come back in time, Wutian would have gotten closer to the Demon Suppressing Sect.

Then, under a combined attack from inside and outside.

Maybe it would really allow that True Lord Yulin to escape.

By that time.

That would probably be a disaster for the Demon Suppression Sect!

After hearing this, the Demon Suppressing Lord smiled slightly, and then continued:
"Junior brother, I already have a number of you here."

"Don't worry too much."

When he mentioned this point, he glanced at the many elders, and then sighed faintly:
"What a pity, some of you disciples."

"The old man really can't bear it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and then directly grabbed the two Dharma-level elders in the crowd.

Watching the sudden movement.

The many elders and Master Netherworld in front of them all looked at the Demon Suppressor Master in surprise.

I don’t know what he is selling.

Seeing the looks of many elders, the Demon-Suppressing True Monarch could not help but say:
"The evil spirit has entered the soul."

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult!"

After the words fell, I saw the Demon-Suppressing True Lord pointing at the two elders' spiritual platform:
"brush!"

A flash of inspiration flashed.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a twelve-grade black lotus blooming on the foreheads of these two elders.

See this lotus.

The True Monarch Subduing Demons first used his fingers to seal the lotus flower in the depths of their altar.

Then the two elders were thrown into one of the cold caves:

"Next, you two, let's get rid of that part of the evil spirit."

"That late-generation method is really amazing."

"Although I can help you suppress it temporarily, if you can come out on your own, I won't be able to directly destroy your lifespan."

Seeing the black lotuses on the altar of these two elders, many other elders were horrified:
"Elder Cuizhu and the others have already been invaded by that evil spirit."

"When exactly did this happen?"

"..."

Seeing the discussions of many elders, Master Fu Long couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror.

Look into his eyes.

Through his eyes, through the spiritual platform, look towards the deepest part of his soul.

All he could see was a hidden place in the deepest part of his mind, and there seemed to be a small black spot vaguely there.

It looks like the seed of a black lotus.

Compared to the other two elders, it has fully grown, taking root and even turning into a black lotus.

This one seed seems to be still dormant.

In fact, even if its brother was suppressed, there was still no trace of breath coming out.

Just very quietly in the deepest part of Master Fulong's spiritual platform, quietly rising and falling, quietly dormant and waiting.

Solved most things.

Then, I saw the Demon Suppressing True Lord wave his hand and directly throw the many demons he suppressed into the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Followed by.

He directly drew the runes directly in the void, using his hand as a pen:

Brush brush!
However, between one hour and three quarters.

The Demon Suppression Tower, which had been completely eroded by evil spirits and had changed color, returned to its original simple color in the blink of an eye.

I saw the changes in the Demon Town Tower.

The demon-suppressing master first smiled slightly, and then took out a five-color bead from his spiritual platform.

Then throw it into it.

It became the shining demon-suppressing orb at the top of the pagoda!
the other side.

As the Demon Suppression Tower was reinforced.

The many Dharma powers that were suppressed inside were each sealed by chains of order one after another, extracting the essence of their souls.

however.

When Fang Xin was thrown in, his whole body turned into a black lotus.

In this way, he was banned from entering the bottom of the tower.

It seemed as if it would never come out.

(End of this chapter)