Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"Huh? Monster, what do you mean?" the old man asked in confusion.

"It's too late to explain!" Fang Yang yelled, "How can I take you away?"

Fang Yang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

But thinking that this old man might be a senior who was trapped on the right path, he didn't run away by himself, but wanted to save him.

After all, Fang Yang felt that he had now offended the people of the Skeleton Sea and even the Nietian Alliance to death.

If he could save a few people from the Righteous Immortal Alliance, it would only be good for him in the future but not harmful.

"What? You want to take me away? Do you really want to take me away?"

The old man in the blue flame spoke very excitedly, and his eyes were almost filled with tears when he heard the voice.

"Senior, are you unwilling?" Fang Yang asked anxiously.

"If you don't want to, then I'll leave first!" Fang Yang was not willing to delay for a moment longer.

"Yes, yes!" the old man said hurriedly.

"But my soul is trapped by this magical magic weapon, this magic lamp. Unless you can smash a gap in it, I can leave!"

"But my soul is already very weak. This magic lantern is a kind of torture to my soul, but if I leave, my soul will be shattered!"

The old man said with a sad face, "Unless you also have a psychic treasure that can allow my soul to live in it." The old man said quickly.

"Psychic magic weapon? And it's top grade!"

Fang Yang couldn't help but take a few more glances at the magic lantern that day.

Fang Yang had just swallowed a large amount of pills. After a period of absorption, most of the pills in his body had been absorbed by this time, and about half of the spiritual power in his body had been restored.

Fang Yang shouted loudly and threw out the Hongtian Zhenshan Token again. After injecting spiritual power, the Hongtian Zhenshan Token suddenly became quite huge.

A thick aura filled the air, and even strong winds blew out.

"Hey...it turns out to be an imitation of the middle-grade psychic magic weapon Houtu Genshan Ling. Although it is a bit broken and loses its spirituality, it can be regarded as a good high-grade psychic treasure relying on its heavy attack power." The old man was very happy.

"You just need to use all your strength to create a gap, and I can escape from it!"

A smile appeared on the old man's face.

He also discovered that Fang Yang's skills were not magic, and he trusted Fang Yang's identity even more.

Fang Yang was secretly shocked when he heard the old man's words.

He knew that this old man was extraordinary, because there were very few people in this world who could clearly distinguish magic weapons.

Fang Yang was very scheming and knew immediately that this old man was very knowledgeable.

Moreover, Fang Yang's Sky-Suppressing Mountain Order was passed down from ancient times.

Fang Yang read through many classics but found no record. I am afraid that even ordinary Nascent Soul masters would not be able to tell its origin in one sentence.

Therefore, Fang Yang became more determined to save the old man.

"Yes, you can teach me. If you smash the magic lamp later, I can live in this psychic treasure. I can also help you repair the spirituality of this thing and gradually restore its power!"

When the old man saw that Fang Yang had such a magic weapon, his eyes were full of hope.

He has been in this magic lantern for many years and has suffered a lot. If he could escape from the sea of ​​suffering, he would be very urgent.

In fact, even if he didn't save the old man, Fang Yang still had to break open the evil lantern.

Because the lamp oil inside is the only way to resolve the evil spirits.

Only this thing can save Nopo's life.

"Turn your psychic treasure a little to the left. There is no trace of the magic path engraved on the magic lantern. That is an extremely weird place where the magic path is prohibited!"

"It's precisely because of this mere psychic treasure that I was trapped, otherwise I would have been freed long ago..." the old man cursed.

Fang Yang looked into it with his spiritual thoughts and discovered that there was indeed something strange about the magic pattern engraving.

The magic pattern prevented his spiritual thoughts from entering at all, let alone the old man who only had his soul body left.

Presumably the old man will also be subject to more restraint.

Without saying a word, Fang Yang gathered all his magic power and struck the magic mark with a few sudden blows.

"Boom...Boom..." Fang Yang's spiritual power was greatly consumed, but cracks appeared in the magic pattern.

"Quickly prepare the psychic treasure and let me enter it. Otherwise, if time goes by, I will be in danger!"

The old man said in surprise, just about to escape from the crack.

However, Fang Yang instantly withdrew the Hongtian Zhenshan Order.

At the same time, Fang Yang's mind moved, and the power of stars in his body formed a small star sword in his hand.

The power of stars emitted by this little star sword is a huge threat to the old man who is a spirit body.

"You...what do you mean?" the old man exclaimed.

"Senior, please calm down. Senior is extremely knowledgeable and can be trapped in the most secret place of the Heavenly Demon Palace. I am afraid that senior is not a small person."

"That's why this junior has to be more careful!" Fang Yang said with a smile.

"Otherwise, my senior used secret techniques to seize his body, and I don't even know how he died!"

Fang Yang was very scheming and had already judged that the old man was extremely extraordinary.

Although Fang Yang was sincere in saving people, he had to use more methods.

As soon as Fang Yang said this, some of the evil thoughts that had just arisen in the old man's heart were instantly frightened away.

The old man had seen countless people, and of course he understood that Fang Yang was definitely not someone to be bullied, so he immediately asked helplessly, "What do you want?"

"As long as the senior swears a poisonous oath first, and then does what the junior asks, the junior will naturally not embarrass the senior." Fang Yang said with no trace of joy or anger.

"You..." The old man's soul was obviously a little angry, but he still said with all his strength, "Besides swearing a poisonous oath, what else do you want me to do?"

"As long as the senior integrates this thing into the soul, the junior will be relieved!"

As Fang Yang said this, a very tiny luminous bead in the shape of a bubble appeared in his hand.

However, the bubble emitted a little starlight, as if it was fused with the power of the stars, and the small bead actually contained small droplets of water vapor formed by the solution of the poisonous grass.

If the old man did this, even if the old man wanted to harm him, he could manipulate the power of the stars and release the poison at the same time.

The toxicity of the poisonous grass is very terrifying, even the soul can hardly avoid it.

Moreover, the power of the stars will make the old man's soul fly away.

"The power of the stars and the ancient strange poisonous grass?" The old man's face changed.

"How can you have these things? It's impossible, it shouldn't be!" The old man shouted.

"No, absolutely not!"

"Senior, please calm down. I can swear that I will never hurt you, never do anything harmful to you, and never threaten you!"

"I can swear to my heart of Taoism!" Fang Yang said firmly.

"I do this just to guard against you. After all, you are a powerful master, and I have low magical power. If I am not careful, I will be doomed. Please forgive me for this."

"This..." The old man was a little hesitant.

After all, if he did it according to Fang Yang's method, no matter how high his magical power was, he would be firmly controlled by Fang Yang.

"What are you waiting for, senior? Haven't you been imprisoned and burned your soul every day?" Fang Yang said.

"Okay... I promise you, but you must agree to my conditions!" said the old man.

"That is to say, I hope you will keep your promise. At the same time, if your cultivation level improves, you must help me restore my body so that I can pursue the immortal path again. Otherwise, I would rather perish with you than let you down."

"Of course! Pursuing the great way is my wish. I just hope that the senior can help me practice. I will definitely not let the senior down!"

Fang Yang and the old man swore an oath, and the old man readily integrated Fang Yang's beads into his soul.

In this way, the transaction between the two was reached.

Then the old man turned into a stream of light and entered the magic weapon space of the spiritual treasure Hongtian Zhenshan Order.

"I don't know what your name is, senior?" Fang Yang asked.

"My Taoist name is Taixuzi. Do you have a pill to restore my soul? I have been trapped here for a long time, and my soul has been greatly consumed!"

Taixuzi asked tentatively. He didn't know Fang Yang's situation.

So he didn't ask for it directly, but let Fang Yang decide for himself.

Fang Yang was quite straightforward, throwing a lot of fourth- and fifth-level soul-recovering pills into the magic weapon space of the Thunder Mountain Order.

Taixuzi was relieved to see that Fang Yang was relatively abiding by his promise.

His impression of Fang Yang also improved a lot.

After all, he was an old monster, and Fang Yang was just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and the gap between the two sides was huge.

It was reasonable for Fang Yang to be cautious.

Fang Yang took out a jade bottle and absorbed the oil of the Tiansha Demon Lamp through the gap of the magic pattern!

As the oil of the Tiansha Demon Lamp ran out, the dark blue magic fire disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the gloomy situation in the entire Tianmo Hall stopped all of a sudden.

In an instant, the Tianmo Lamp, which was full of demonic energy just now, suddenly became completely devoid of spirituality.

At the same time, the strange formation of the Tianmo Hall was also eliminated because of the damage of this magic lamp.

After that, the huge magic lamp changed to the size of a wine glass. Fang Yang immediately collected it and ran out.

As soon as Fang Yang flew out of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that there were dense monsters within tens of thousands of miles of the Skeleton Sea.

These monsters, with red eyes, launched attacks on the Skeleton Sea Islands without hesitation.

Even the mountain protection formation of the Skeleton Sea was broken, revealing a huge broken formation.

Tens of thousands of Qi Refining cultivators hid in the major peaks, because the formations of the major peaks became the second line of defense.

And all the monsters went to the main peak of the Skeleton Sea.

It was also the place where the Skeleton Sea Yuanying Patriarch Mo Yang was in seclusion!

Fang Yang prepared the powder of the ten thousand year old jade face grass almost all for the powdered skeleton to place on the main peak of the Skeleton Sea.

This place naturally became the place where those monsters wanted to go desperately.

Other peaks would be slightly better.

However, the Heavenly Demon Palace where Fang Yang and his friends were also had a lot of jade face flower powder of sufficient age.

There were also a lot of monsters rushing to where Fang Yang and his friends were.

Moreover, without a late Jindan cultivator like Ge Qingsong, the mountain's defensive formation also seemed precarious.

"How is it possible? Such a terrifying beast tide has occurred!"

Taixuzi's divine consciousness was attached to the Hongtian Zhenshan Order, and he instantly felt the horror of the beast tide.