Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 480: Each Using Tricks
Liu Yan said,
"I don't know either, but with Xirang in hand, I can always wait for an opportunity. If I don't have it and have no other options, even if I find a place full of spiritual energy, it will be in vain!"

Yes, as long as the things and people are there, they can always find a place!
Fan Sui nodded and said very readily,

"Okay, wait here for me, I'll go back and get it!"

"Wait a moment!"

Liu Yan narrowed her eyes and said,

"You said you were going back to get something. If you called for help and surrounded the farm... wouldn't I be unable to escape even if I wanted to?"

Fan Sui snorted coldly upon hearing this and asked,

"Then...what do you think?"

Liu Yan thought about it and set her eyes on Kuang Fuzong who was standing there in a daze.
"Leave him here and let me control him!"

"How?"

Fan Sui immediately shook his head.

"Without him, how can I control Bafang City? If you run away with him, who can I turn to?"

Liu Yan looked at Kuang Fuzong coldly and said,

"Why would I bring him with me? I only want the Xiran of my Liu family. If you are worried, you can put a few restrictions on him. I only want him to be a hostage here, but I am not interested in saving him!"

Fan Sui's eyes flickered for a while when he heard this, and finally nodded.

"That's all! I'll do as you say!"

He immediately took action and placed several restrictions on Kuang Fuzong's body, then left with peace of mind!

As soon as he left, Liu Yan's consciousness swept the entire farm below, and she took out a small jade bottle. She tilted the mouth of the bottle in mid-air, and a thick white mist poured out of the mouth of the bottle, which soon enveloped the entire farm. The servants below fainted as soon as the mist entered their bodies. Then she brought the dazed Kuang Fuzong to the pavilion in the backyard. Gu Shiyi asked Pu Yanlan,

"What is she doing?"

"It's better to let them sleep with the bewitching fog, so they don't have to worry about it!"

Pu Yanlan narrowed her eyes and looked at Kuang Fuzong in the air. She saw Liu Yan reaching out and taking something off her neck. It looked like a thin chain with a small jade plate hanging on it. Mu Xun was more knowledgeable and said as soon as he saw it,
"This thing is used to condense the soul. It seems that Liu Yan wants to save Kuang Fuzong..."

The two were stunned when they heard this. Liu Yan in front did not show any respect to Kuang Fuzong in her words. She kept saying that she wanted Xirang. Who would have thought that she would take this opportunity to save Kuang Fuzong?

The three of them looked at each other, and Gu Shiyi squinted his eyes and thought for a long time.
"I think... there's probably something fishy going on here. Let's wait and see what happens. Don't act rashly!"

The other two nodded, and saw that after the thing was brought to Kuang Fuzong's neck, there was no movement. Liu Di thought about it and bit his lower lip, raised his hand and bit his index finger, and then squeezed out a drop of blood. Liu Yan flicked the drop of blood onto Kuang Fuzong's forehead, and the jade token on Kuang Fuzong's neck immediately lit up. Liu Yan said happily,

"It really works. I don't understand ghost ways, so I can't break this kind of spell that controls souls. But fortunately, I have the mind-concentrating talisman passed down from my ancestors. With my blood as a guide, it should be able to help you break the restrictions on your soul!"

The three of them looked at each other after hearing this, and Gu Shiyi frowned and asked,
"The restriction on Kuang Fuzong's soul was placed by Brother Mu. Can she really break it?"

Musun nodded.

"They are blood relatives. Although their relationship is very rare now, if there is a high-level talisman to bless them, it is possible to break it..."

After a pause, he said again,
"But even though she can break the ban, if Master Shijie and Chi Zu are around, she won't be able to decide..."

Gu Shiyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people in the pavilion.
"The monk Shijie is an old and wise man. Although he rarely shows up to meet people, he is very reliable when he gets things done!"

At this time, Monk Shijie and the Chi zombie had already hidden in Kuang Fuzong's body, waiting for the right opportunity to get the Xirang!
As they were talking, Fan Sui had already returned. Seeing Liu Yan in the pavilion, he lowered his light, looked around, frowned, and asked,
"You killed everyone in this village?"

Liu Yan shook her head.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bloodthirsty person, I just knocked them out!"

When he said this, he looked at Fan Sui with a half-smile.

"I didn't kill the three concubines in your manor..."

Fan Sui sneered,

"It's okay if you kill them, they are just servants. I am used to using my hands on these servants, it would be a pity to kill them!"

Liu Yan raised her eyebrows when she heard this.
"You are indeed his disciple, and your behavior is exactly the same as his!"

When Fan Sui heard him mention Kuang Fuzong's name, he waved his hand impatiently and said,
"Don't mention him..."

After saying that, he took out a box. Liu Yan glanced at the box and nodded.

"That's it!"

The box containing Xirang was a jade box made by a high-level talisman master hired by the Liu family's ancestor. When Kuang Fuzong stole it, he stole the jade box together with it. Liu Yan had been with him for many years and had seen it several times. Fan Sui snorted,
"Do you think I would lie to you?"

Liu Yan said nothing more. He raised his hand and cast a spell to open the lid of the box, revealing a piece of ordinary yellow mud inside.
"Is this Xirang?"

Gu Shiyi turned to look at the other two people who were also paying attention to the situation in the pavilion, and Pu Yanlan said,

"I don't know what it looks like. Ancient books only say that it was used by the god Yu to control floods. As for its shape, size, color, etc., there is no mention of it..."

Musun also said,
"That's true. It looks so ordinary that it's hard to tell whether it's real or not!"

Fan Sui in the pavilion had the same question.

"Is this really Xirang?"

Liu Yan nodded, "That's right..."

After saying this, he looked at Fan Sui with a strange expression.
"Have you touched this thing?"

Fan Sui did not hide it and nodded.

"It did move, but no matter what I did, I couldn't move it at all!"

Liu Yan smiled when she heard this.
"If anyone could move this Xirang, how could it have become a treasure praised by people for thousands of years..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took out the piece of yellow mud, weighed it in his hand, and then said,

"My Liu family ancestor got this item by chance. After that, he spent many years trying to figure out how to use it. Finally, he figured out a little bit of the trick, but it was stolen by Kuang Fuzong. It's ridiculous... He stole this treasure but never knew how to use it. It has been covered in dust until now. This is his retribution!"

At this point, Liu Yan took out a jade bottle, opened the lid and poured out a transparent, colorless liquid.
"This is a drop of Wuwang water from the Yaochi in Kunlun Mountain in the west. Only it can dissolve this thing..."

As he spoke, the sticky liquid, like glue, fell off the bottle mouth and slowly dripped down. At this time, both Liu Yan and Fan Sui were staring at the liquid that was dripping bit by bit. Neither of them noticed that Kuang Fuzong, who was standing beside them blankly, gradually had a little more spirit in his originally dull eyes...

The three people who were watching from the sidelines saw everything. They looked at each other.
"coming!"

Kuang Dezong's eyes gradually regained their shrewdness, and then he raised his hand silently, slowly moved behind Fan Sui, and suddenly dropped his hand.
"boom……"

With a crisp sound, like the sound of a ripe watermelon bursting open, Fan Sui's head was shattered into pieces, and the red and white things inside splashed everywhere. He was unexpectedly killed by a single slap from Kuang Fuzong, who had regained consciousness!

Such a situation and such a scene made everyone who saw it stunned. Gu Shiyi was surprised and said,
"Just die like that?"

Impossible! A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage didn't even activate the divine light of protection, and his Nascent Soul didn't even escape, and he died just like that?
Pu Yanlan frowned, looking serious.

"Something's wrong!"

Musun also said,
"No, that's not Fan Sui!"

While the three were talking, Liu Yan quickly understood what was going on. She quickly came to Kuang Fuzong's side and grabbed his arm.

"No, this is not Fan Sui, go!"

As they were talking, the two of them disappeared in the pavilion. As they disappeared, Kuang Fuzong flicked his sleeves and put the Xirang on the table into his sleeves. Liu Yan was a step late and hesitated for a moment before putting the remaining box into his sleeves. Then the two of them appeared in the air and were about to fly away when suddenly a familiar voice came from the air.
"Master! Junior Sister! Where are you going?"

Liu Yan's face changed when he heard this, but Kuang Fuzong snorted coldly.
"How dare you come to see me, you bastard!"

"Why not?"

Fan Sui's voice was vague and faint, as if it came from all directions, yet seemed to be right next to one's ear. Pu Yanlan frowned.
"He actually set up a formation in such a short time?"

Gu Shiyi and Mu Xun looked at each other, and before they could say anything, they heard Kuang Fuzong snort coldly,
"You think you can trap me with just an Eight Extremes Formation? That's wishful thinking!"

After saying this, he waved his sleeves, and a strong wind suddenly rose.
"call……"

But in an instant, it turned into a huge and powerful airflow, circling around Liu Yan and Kuang Fuzong for a few circles, and then turned into a huge wind dragon and began to collide in the magic circle.

"Hoohoho..."

The wind dragon rushed left and right in the magic circle but could not escape. Fan Sui's voice came out again.
"Master, this formation is not the one you taught me. It is an ancient formation that I modified. Although I am not very talented in cultivation, I still have some experience in formations. How is this formation... Please give me some advice..."

"Humph!"

Kuang Fuzong snorted and responded,
"An ancient magic circle... I want to see what kind of ancient magic circle it is!"

After saying that, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and the huge wind dragon roared and continued to charge forward. Just when Gu Shiyi and the others thought that Kuang Fuzong was going to perform a miracle, the wind dragon crashed into the invisible barrier and suddenly broke into four pieces, turning into seven or eight wind dragons that began to fly in all directions. Then it crashed again and split into countless wind dragons. In just three or five breaths, it turned into countless small wind dragons as thin as snakes, which kept wandering around Liu and Kuang, wrapping them tightly in it.

"boom……"

After that, a loud bang was heard, and the area within a radius of several miles, including the wing where Gu Shiyi and the others were hiding, was razed to the ground. The buildings and servants in the entire manor disappeared without a trace. All that was left on the ground were ruins and a few broken walls. The scene was as terrifying as a hurricane passing through!
Gu Shiyi and his two companions were also quick to seize the opportunity. When the loud noise was heard and the magic circle was broken, they immediately rode on the two rays of light and quickly ran out of the wing room. The three of them fled in different directions. Fan Sui and his men, as well as Kuang Fuzong, Liu Yan and others, were all shocked when they saw the two rays of light and a ball of demonic energy flying by.
"So... there are actually cultivators lying in ambush in this manor? Could they be Liu Yan's men?"

"I originally thought that there were only those three concubines in this manor, but I didn't expect that Fan Sui had already arranged helpers!"

Both sides were secretly speculating in their hearts, but neither side took off to chase after them. They just watched the three people leave and turned their attention to the other side.

"Humph! What an ancient magic circle, it's only this good..."

Kuang Fuzong stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, his face gloomy, his eyes coldly looking towards a certain spot in the void.
"Evil disciple, you have set up another formation outside the Eight Extremes Formation, right? Now you think you are hiding in this formation, do you think I can't see it?"

Even though his hiding place was discovered, Fan Sui did not try to hide it. He appeared from the void and smiled when he saw Kuang Fuzong.

"Master, your dantian was sealed by your disciple, but you were still able to break the magic circle. You are indeed worthy of being the second most important cultivator in Guanshan Tower!"

When Kuang Fuzong saw this disciple who had hurt him like this, he wanted to eat his flesh and blood alive. He glared at Fan Sui viciously, and the muscles on his face twitched several times. After a while, he said,
"Fan Sui, today our relationship as master and disciple is over. Now we are in a situation where we will fight to the death!"

Kuang Fuzong was, after all, a high-ranking cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. He said this with hatred, and the deep hatred in his eyes made Fan Sui's back cold. After all, Kuang Fuzong had been his master for many years and had great prestige. Fan Sui knew that once the arrow was shot, there was no turning back. Now that things had come to this, he would not be able to escape death even if he kowtowed and begged for mercy on the spot. He gritted his teeth and laughed,

"Master, what you said is exactly what I wanted to say. If that's the case... then I have nothing to say!"

After saying that, he glanced at Liu Yan who was standing behind Kuang Fuzong and said with a cold smile,

"Junior Sister Liu, you thought that you tricked me into taking the Xirang, and then saved Master from attacking me, so you can take the treasure... Humph, now I will not let anyone or anything go!"

He said this with a strange smile, and then disappeared in mid-air in a flash. Kuang Fuzong turned around suddenly.

"Hurry...throw away that box!"

But when he said this, it was already too late. The box that Liu Yan was holding suddenly emitted a puff of green smoke.
"ah……"