I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

Chapter 170 The beauty and wonder of a wife

Feng Bing never thought that she could break through the bottleneck of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul with such ease.

After taking the Creation Pill to refine and comprehend the supernatural realm of the great monks in the late Yuanying period, I just started practicing with Fang Yu. The bottleneck that had not been broken through for hundreds of years, Fang Yu broke through with a slight rush, like a torrent breaking through a dam.

Everything happened so naturally and easily, making Feng Bing feel like she was dreaming.

And she also vaguely understood how the current goddess of the Mulan clan could break through the great monks in the late Nascent Soul.

After all, this goddess has been at her peak in the middle Nascent Soul stage longer than she and Long Han.

However, now that she has finally broken through, it's time to compete.

But before that, she still had something to figure out.

"What is your relationship with Goddess Mulan?"

The radiant Feng Bing nestled in Fang Yu's arms and asked with a particularly complicated expression.

After saying that, Fang Xin started to lift up, extremely nervous?

"We have the same relationship as you and me. Otherwise, why would I help the Mulan family obtain the land of the Five Kingdoms?"

Fang Yu chuckled, not surprised at all by Feng Bing's question, and answered honestly.

After all, there is no way to hide this matter, so it would be better to answer it directly.

"Then if I seek revenge on her, will you stop me?"

Hearing this, Feng Bing's expression became much gloomier, her tone became colder, and she said nervously.

"No, because you can't beat her. She has the Holy Yuan Ming Lamp of Mulan in her hand, and can summon the Holy Bird of Mulan alone. If you forcefully seek revenge on her, you will definitely die. At most, I will keep you here for my sake." One life".

"So, for the sake of what is happening now, I advise you not to humiliate yourself. There is no need. Since Fellow Taoist Long Han has fallen, there is no need for you to seek death. Now you have broken through the late Nascent Soul stage. Monk, plus I give you life-extending elixirs and exercises, there may not be any hope of breaking through the divine transformation stage in the future."

"For this grudge, I have ruined my life. Of course, if you insist on doing this, I will not stop you, but I will also explain to her the relationship between you and me."

"It just depends on your luck whether she will spare your life or not. I won't ask any more questions."

Fang Yu's words seemed particularly cold and ruthless, but they made Feng Bing calm down.

"I understand, thank you Brother Fang for reminding me."

Feng Bing was silent for a long time, a look of sadness and guilt appeared in her eyes, and she nodded lightly.

"It's best if you understand that people cannot be resurrected after death. There is no need to risk your own life for Taoist friend Long Han. Cultivation is not easy, especially when you have reached the level of you and me."

Fang Yu showed some satisfaction on his face.

"Yes! I understand, brother Fang can rest assured, but he will definitely not seek revenge on her until he is not sure. If he has the ability, he will at most destroy her cultivation and spare her life."

Feng said coldly.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Hearing this, Fang Yu did not continue to persuade, but took action directly.

"what!"

Then, Feng Bing exclaimed shyly...

This time, the two did not separate for several days, and Feng Bing's cultivation level also stabilized, saving several or even ten years of hard training.

As for Fang Yu's slightly improved cultivation, he also enjoyed the beauty of being a wife.

In this regard, Feng Bing also tried her best to serve and cater to everything!

……

At the same time, Ghost Spirit Sect Wang Tiansheng, Wei Wuya and others arrived at a strange mountain.

More than ten small peaks in this mountain range stretch together to form a miniature mountain range that is dozens of miles in size. Behind this mountain range, a bloody light blocks the yellow sky, making it look extremely strange.

"This is the inner valley, but those bloody lights are extremely powerful ancient restrictions. If you touch them, you will lose your skin."

Although Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, came here for the first time, he knew it very well.

"It's natural."

Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly and agreed.

If it hadn't been for Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who knew that there was an ancient monk's ruins in the Devil's Falling Valley that Master Cang Kun was eager to search for, he would never have taken the risk to come.

Afterwards, Wei Wuya, together with Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and others, flew towards the place between the two mountains.

Not long after, everyone landed on the ground.

When he raised his eyes and looked forward, he saw only green grass, rocks, giant trees and vines. It looked very normal, with nothing wrong at all.

But Wei Wuya frowned slightly, as if he had realized something.

"It should be here. According to what Fellow Daoist Nanlonghou said, this place was not like this originally. It was just that Master Cangkun cast an illusion to cover the entrance of the passage before he left. However, Fellow Daoist Nanlonghou has Cangkun on his body. The treasure given to Wang by the Master can break this illusory formation, Brother Wei, wait a moment."

Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, said with a gentle smile, as if what he said was true.

But Wei Wuya naturally didn't believe a word of it, but he didn't say much.

Just quietly watching Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he patted the storage bag, and suddenly, he saw a white jade pendant flying out from his sleeve, hovering and then stopping at the top of his head.

For a moment, a low-pitched spell was heard coming from his mouth, and then he made magic spells with both hands and shot out spells of different colors on the jade tablet above his head.

All the magic formulas were absorbed cleanly by the jade pendant in a flash, and then the white light shone brightly. With slight trembling, the jade pendant made a clear and clear sound.

Then, a large white glow was seen erupting from the jade pendant, sweeping towards everything in front of it. Below, a strange scene appeared.

Wherever the white light passed, all the rocks and trees were twisted and torn apart like a picture scroll, shattered and disappeared in the light.

After Baixia let out a clear cry, she rolled back and quickly shot back into the jade pendant, disappearing without a trace.

The previous scene had completely changed. At a glance, all the lush vegetation was gone, replaced by a strange gray scene.

Between the peaks on both sides, there are white stones everywhere, all oval and smooth, the big ones are as big as heads, and the small ones are only about the size of fists.

Looking further into the distance, a large gray fog appeared, which was so blurry that it was impossible to see clearly what was going on in the fog.

However, these gray fogs are always limited to a hundred feet wide range in the middle, while the two sides are filled with blood-red light, which is sweeping towards the middle like a tide, squeezing, but once it reaches both sides of the fog, it seems to be touched. It's like an embankment, making it difficult to move forward.

"Is this the passage?"

Wei Wuya's brows furrowed even more.

"That should be right?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, was also a little unsure. After all, the scene in front of him was completely different from what Nanlong Hou remembered, and there would be no mistakes in soul searching.

Therefore, Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, was not sure.

"Well, these fogs should not be ordinary things. Did fellow Daoist Nanlonghou mention this fog?"

Looking at the gray fog in the distance, Wei Wuya frowned and asked calmly.

"That's not true. Maybe I don't think it's important."

"This gray mist makes me feel uneasy, so it's better to be more careful." Wang Tiangu shook his head and said solemnly.

"Then give it a try!"

Wei Wuya said again.

"Brother Wei is absolutely right. Wang happened to have tamed a few crows here, so it's time to give them a try."

Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, said with some reluctance.

After all, crows are good things, and he has only cultivated a few of them over the years. It needs to be fed with ghosts every day.

After saying that, he took off a small earth spirit beast bag from his waist, threw it into the air, and made a low sound in his mouth. A black crow filled with gloomy energy flew out of the bag like an arrow, and then circled in the air.

Then, Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, raised his hand, and a stream of Yin Qi roared out and fell on the Dark Crow. Suddenly, the crow let out a harsh and unpleasant scream. He spread his wings and shot towards the gray mist in the distance.

Not long after, Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, trembled, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Brother, what happened?" Wang Tiangu, who had been paying attention to Wang Tiansheng, asked hurriedly when he saw this.

"There seemed to be a monster in the gray mist, and it swallowed up the crow in one bite. It seemed like a..."

Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, looked strange and seemed a little unsure.

"It should be a giant python. In this case, the gray mist here should be the demonic mist sprayed by this giant python."

"Giant python? This is a bit strange. If there is such a monster, how could fellow Daoist Nanlonghou not mention it at all? Unless it is..."

"Unless the giant python came into this passage later." Wei Wuya answered.

"Yes, that's what Wang means!"

"What Brother Wei said is reasonable, but the giant python that can survive safely in the Falling Demon Valley seems to be no ordinary monster, but some kind of ancient beast. If you don't kill this ancient beast, you want to enter it It’s difficult!”

"It doesn't matter. Since these gray mist are not forbidden but just demonic mist, there is no need to be too afraid. It is an ancient beast and not a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage," Wang Tiangu said calmly with a cold light in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist has been watching for so long, isn't it time to come out?"

Wei Wuya said coldly, and at the same time he flicked his fingers, and several jets of green air shot out,

Then, a figure with yellow light all over his body and holding a giant shield appeared there strangely.

The giant shield in his hand had been corroded to pieces by Wei Wuya's poisonous gas, making him extremely painful, but also extremely scared, and the luck and pride in his heart completely disappeared.

I regretted it so much that I even wanted to follow a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage. I was simply asking for death. I was committing suicide.

But now it's obviously too late to regret.

"Senior Wei, please forgive me. I just arrived here not long ago, so I will leave immediately."

The figure in the yellow light was a skinny man in his forties. He hurriedly nodded and bowed to the three of them, but there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Huang Tianming, it's you!" Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this person.

"Why, Brother Wei knows this person?" Wang Tiansheng said coldly, evil spirits emerging in his eyes, obviously angry about being followed, but other Ghost Spirit Sect disciples also stared at the skinny man angrily.

Being followed, they would inevitably be punished after they returned. When they thought of the punishment methods of the Ghost Spirit Sect, each of them felt their hearts beating, filled with worry.

"This person is a monk from a small sect in the Tiandao Alliance. Although his cultivation level is not high, he heard that he had obtained an invisibility talisman from an ancient monk, and his concealment was extremely magical. Now it seems to be true."

Wei Wuya said in an extremely calm tone.

"Three seniors, the juniors really just arrived here. They just saw the seniors casting spells here and were a little curious, so they followed here."

At this moment, the skinny man's face was bloodless and he was in panic, trying to find a way to survive and hope for life.

"Second brother, kill him!" Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, ordered in a cold voice without mercy,

Before he finished speaking, the skinny man was so frightened that he couldn't care less about his fear of the three Nascent Soul cultivators. A flash of inspiration came from his body and turned into a long rainbow, rising into the sky.

At this time, Wang Tiangu just raised his eyes and glanced at the yellow light that was flying away, and then shook the Dharma flag in his hand and sacrificed it.

As soon as the Dharma flag was released, it turned into a white hurricane, and the yellow light flew out more than ten feet at an extremely fast speed and roared into it.

The giant shield in front of the man only flashed wildly for a few times before it shattered inch by inch in the hurricane.

After screaming in agony, he himself was torn into pieces by countless wind blades in the hurricane, and a shower of blood fell on him.

As soon as the skinny man died, Wang Tiangu nodded with satisfaction, waved to the hurricane, and it turned into a white flag again and returned to his hand.

"It's really more than life and death. A little Danjie monk dared to chase us. He deserved to die."

Wang Tiangu sneered, and then grabbed the void on the ground. Two things flew out from the blood and landed in his hands. One was the storage bag of the skinny monk, and the other was a light yellow jade talisman.

He was not polite, and after looking at it twice, he put it into his storage bag.

"It's really my fault this time, Brother Wei."

Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, bowed his hands to Wei Wuya and thanked him.

"Nothing, let's hurry up! Calculate the time, that person should have found the Ling Candle Fruit and refined the Creation Pill. Now he may have taken the refining pill. Once he breaks through to the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, there will be no more in the entire Tiannan. People can provide checks and balances.”

Wei Wuya shook his head and said calmly. It is obvious that he has no good impression of Fang Yu, and in fact it is impossible to have any.

If Fang Yu hadn't spoken out, how would the Nine-Nation Alliance give up the power of the Five Kingdoms? Although they later added the territory of the Three Kingdoms, this matter has always made him brood and it is difficult to resolve.

Unfortunately, due to the huge gap in strength and magical power between the two, he could only endure it, hoping that this time the ancient monks mentioned by the Ghost Spirit Sect could help him go one step further and break through to the stage of becoming a god.

Or extend their life by one or two hundred years, otherwise, the Nine Nations Alliance may be annexed by the three major forces, especially the Tiandao Alliance.

Today's Tiandao Alliance is already the largest force in Tiannan. Even if Long Han falls, there is one more Fang Yu. Although he is not the leader of Tiandao Alliance, who dares to ignore Fang Yu's existence.

At the same time, more and more families and sects under other forces are joining the Tiandao Alliance.

(End of this chapter)