Starry Sky Professional

"Huh?"

Bai Xiaoshu was shocked and looked at Gu God Son.

It is strange to say that he, who was only half-qualified as a Feng Shui master, could not clearly discern the Qi and destiny of the Dan Jie monks.

But at this time, it was vaguely felt that the other party was covered by dark clouds, as if a disaster was imminent.

When he wanted to take a closer look, he heard the 'Gu God Son' snort coldly, and the old man immediately screamed, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.

‘Yu Zhenzi’ frowned and looked at the Gu God Son who was playing with Gu insects: “What’s going on?”

"A little old man spied on me recklessly, and was bitten by the secret Gu..."

Gu Shenzi was playing with a white jade beetle in his hand: "When will it start? I can't wait..."

"After the Divine Infant Fruit matures."

Xueyuanzi held a blood-colored demon flag in his hand, and frowned as he looked around: "It's fine if Marquis Xiaoyao doesn't come with us, but where is Wanxiang Demonzi? Why don't you come even for such a big event as the birth of the Divine Infant Fruit?"

"My 'Heart-Connecting Gu' has never contacted this person..."

Gu Shenzi's face looked a little ugly: "If there are only three of us, we can still talk about the previous plan. It would be good if the five righteous disciples don't come to surround us..."

He is not stupid.

Moreover, the deaths of several subordinates are nothing compared to the greatest opportunity to condense the Nascent Soul.

Therefore, even though he wanted to kill Fang Xing, he kept enduring.

Even if the ‘Xunxiang Gu’ in his hand has already identified the murderer!

"The Wanxiang Demon Son is protected by the Heaven-turning Golden Corpse, isn't it?"

As if thinking of something, Xue Yuanzi's expression couldn't help but become extremely gloomy.

The previous Nascent Soul seeds of the Nine Soul Sect seemed to have been planted in this way.

"Could it be that... there are outside Nascent Soul forces intervening in the war between good and evil? It's impossible... the ancestors above have each sworn the poisonous oath of their inner demons and will never bring in foreign aid..."

Yuzhenzi's thoughts were racing, but the uneasy feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger.

…

Among the righteous camp, King Kongzi belongs to the Prajna sect. He is a monk with red lips and white teeth, wearing white monk robes.

Yan Yanzi came from Fentian Valley, his eyebrows and hair were all red.

He looked at the demonic camp with a playful look on his face: "Only four of the six demonic heroes have come, and Xiaoyaohou has always been indifferent. How about we join forces and kill them first? This is definitely a deal in our respective sects. Great achievement... not to mention, you can gain a lot of bargaining chips for this alliance."

The Dinghai Shenzhen of all major Yuanying sects will always be the True Lord of Yuanying!

If the Nascent Soul Seed dies, it can only be regarded as a loss of strength, but it will not destroy the foundation of the peace talks.

Otherwise, both good and evil would not choose this kind of competition.

Hunyuanzi of Qiankun Dao wore a black Taoist robe and said with a smile: "If you all have no problem, then I don't have any problem either."

"Amitabha, although Xiaoyaohou is a casual cultivator, if the demonic path is severely damaged, don't you think he will not take action to maintain balance?"

Jingangzi clasped his hands together and said calmly: "The young monk is here just to pick the Divine Infant Fruit..."

"What King Kong said is true, and the Wanxiang Demon Son has been hiding in hiding, and I don't know what kind of conspiracy he is setting up..."

Zhengqizi rolled up the book in his hand and was about to say something, when he saw Fu Hongyi put away her sword in boredom and stood aside.

'This sword cultivator, if I had agreed just now, he would have definitely been the first to draw his sword and strike...'

Zhengqizi's heart moved slightly, and suddenly he saw 'Yu Zhenzi' on the opposite side driving a magic light and coming to the front of the Zhengdao camp: "Fellow Zhengqizi... There are only six Divine Infant Fruits now. I wonder how we will distribute them?"

"Everyone depends on their ability..."

Zhengqizi laughed loudly and replied.

"Haha... Why don't you and I take action to clean up these miscellaneous fish first, lest they end up picking peaches..."

Yuzhenzi seemed to sincerely suggest: "Zhengqizi, you don't want to fight with me to the death. When the lucky cultivator grabs the Divine Infant Fruit and runs away? According to past practice, these spiritual fruits will come one after another." Mature, if we don't take action alternately, I can make the decision and give it to you first..."

As soon as these words came out, even Yan Yanzi felt a little moved.

For creatures like monks, as long as the benefits are sufficient, colluding with the devil is nothing.

When the boss fights with the second child, he always fights the third child first.

"Thank you for your kindness, Taoist friend Yu Zhenzi. However, our Xuantian Sect considers itself to be the right path and will not attack casual cultivators without any reason. What's more, it is difficult to distribute even one Divine Infant Fruit..."

An awe-inspiring aura emerged from Zhengqizi: "Instead of joining forces, let's rely on our own abilities to avoid blaming others... What's more, I am even more curious, where is the Wanxiang Demon Son now?"

"The Vientiane Demon..."

When mentioning this, Yu Zhenzi's face became very ugly.

He did this on purpose, just to observe the expressions of the five Zhengdao disciples.

In this blessed land, the only ones who can threaten the Wanxiang Demon Son should be these few great monks.

What surprised him was that when faced with this kind of temptation, the Zhengqi Five Sons' reactions were very normal.

Fu Hongyi stood with her sword in hand, not paying attention at all.

Jingangzi clasped his hands together, and Yan Yanzi had a trace of doubt and excitement on his face.

Hunyuanzi was a little surprised...

‘It wasn’t these people who did it? ’

'Among the alchemy monks who have opened the blessed land this time, there are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons...'

Yuzhenzi thought to himself.

He came here to propose this joint agreement, which was basically impossible to accept, just to observe the reactions of all parties.

Now it seems that the disappearance of Wanxiang Demon Son has nothing to do with the righteous path.

"Could it be?"

He turned his head and saw Mu Qinglan, who looked like a flying fairy.

‘This woman is a half-step Jindan, and she has a magic treasure that can be used for several attacks. If she cooperates with several late Jindan cultivators, she really has a chance to defeat Wanxiang Mozi…’

Yu Zhenzi lowered his head, and there seemed to be a dark flame burning in his pupils.

At this moment, a burst of fragrance filled the air, making all the Jindan cultivators present look intoxicated.

“This is…”

Fang Xing took a breath and felt that his sword pill’s mana had increased a little, and he was a little surprised.

This kind of fragrance is not fruity or floral, but closer to the body fragrance of a baby.

Just smelling it will increase the mana of Jindan cultivators.

If you take the whole pill, it will indeed help people to condense infants!

I saw a ‘divine infant fruit’ on the Jiuyuan Huaying vine turning from pink to white, and then from white to pink, back and forth nine times.

Every transformation made the fragrance in the void stronger.

Wow!

Fang Xing seemed to hear the sound of a baby crying.

Then, all the Jindan cultivators saw that a Shenying fruit was ripe and fell gently from the vine.

Once it left the Jiuyuan Huaying vine, this 'Shenying fruit' was completely ripe.

And it was no longer protected by the original restrictions.

"The Shenying fruit fell?!"

"The Yuanying Avenue is right in front of me, and anyone who stands in my way will die!"

In an instant, more than a dozen escape lights shot up into the sky and killed the place where the Shenying fruit fell.

Clang!

A sound of piano suddenly rose, like a silver bottle breaking and water spurting out, with the meaning of golden swords and iron horses!

Many great cultivators in the late Jindan stage present suddenly felt dizzy, and the escape lights slowed down involuntarily.

"It's Jiaoweiqin!"

"A fourth-level spiritual attack!"

"If Mu Qinglan hadn't used a range attack, but instead concentrated his power to attack one person, even the ten sons of the righteous and evil would not have been able to stop it, right?"

Many late Jindan cultivators looked at the woman who looked like a fairy in the sky with fear.

Once this Qilin child of the Mu family made a move, she immediately went all out!

She controlled two ribbon-like magic weapons and turned them into five-colored escape lights at an extremely amazing speed. She passed more than a dozen rays of light and reached out with her jade hand to grab the Shenying fruit.

"It's the five-colored flame escape!"

Bai Xiaoshu really didn't make a move. He just held a pen and paper in his hand and quickly recorded something: "This escape method is known as the fastest Jindan, and the only one that can surpass it is the 'Xiaoyao Yufeng Escape' of the Demonic Path!"

Before he finished speaking, a breeze flashed by, and it was Xiaoyao Hou!

He grabbed the Divine Infant Fruit with his left hand, and was one step faster than Mu Qinglan. He grabbed the Divine Infant Fruit in his hand, and gently waved it with his right hand holding a peach blossom.

The sky was full of peach blossoms, trapping Mu Qinglan in it.

Whoosh!

Xiaoyao Hou smiled slightly, with amazing charm, worthy of being the most beautiful man in the magic world.

He took the Divine Infant Fruit, and his figure was blown away by the wind, turning into eight figures, each performing the wind escape technique and rushing to different entrances.

"Chase!"

Several great cultivators in the late Jindan stage looked at each other, and immediately chose to join forces to chase after a figure.

I don't know if there are any Jindan cultivators who have practiced the spirit eye technique and have seen through Xiaoyao Hou's true body.

"I see..."

Fang Xing saw this scene, but nodded, knowing the process of snatching the Divine Infant Fruit.

‘Every once in a while, the Divine Infant Fruit matures and falls to the ground... and then everyone has to use their own means...’

‘And even if you grab it, it doesn’t mean you’re safe. You will inevitably have to endure the hostility and pursuit of a large number of late Jindan cultivators... It’s a skill to be able to keep the Divine Infant Fruit in your hands until the end of the blessed land...’

‘With the Divine Infant Fruit being taken away... perhaps more and more late Jindan cultivators will leave, and the remaining cultivators will have a bigger chance? ’

‘But this is not necessarily the case. It’s a dynamic process. It all depends on everyone’s judgment and luck! ’

‘But... I don’t need luck, I just need strength! ’

‘As long as I defeat all the cultivators present, won’t the Divine Infant Fruit fall into my hands? ’

‘Wait, there seem to be a lot of late Jindan cultivators present? ’

Fang Xing looked at dozens of late Jindan cultivators and felt that he couldn’t be so wasteful.

If he dared to stand up and monopolize the Divine Infant Fruit, maybe all the Jindan cultivators would fight him to the death!

Among them were the Nascent Soul seeds of both the righteous and the evil, and they must have fourth-level means!

‘Two choices… The first one is to wait until there are only one or two left, and most of the cultivators here will leave. With my fake infant cultivation, I can crush the whole place…’

‘The second choice is to let me come over and fish in troubled waters. ’

‘These two choices… only children make choices, I want both! ’

Fang Xing sensed that I had also come to the Shenying Cliff, and his eyes lit up immediately.

I saw a black-robed man with an evil ghost mask on his face walking out of the forbidden passage, walking to a corner very low-key, and waiting silently.

Half an hour later, a fragrance exactly the same as before came.

Many Jindan cultivators immediately felt like they were facing a great enemy.

Wow!

With a howl, another Shenying fruit fell off.

Swish!

This time, not only the previous casual cultivators and sect cultivators, but also the Jindan of both the righteous and the evil sides took action together, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

"Hah! Who dares to snatch it from me?"

Fang Xing, wearing a demon mask, shouted, his martial arts will sweeping across the entire venue.

"Damn... Another soul attack!"

“It’s not Jiaoweiqin…”

Many Jindan cultivators were in a daze. A few who practiced the secret art of spiritual consciousness or had treasures to protect their bodies saw a black-robed figure stepping into the air and rushing towards the Shenying Fruit.

Bang!

A sword light faster than other magic weapons fell on Fang Xing. It was Fu Hongyi who cut it!

Whoosh!

The sword light fell on his chest and cut open his robe, but it could only break apart in vain, revealing Fang Xing’s red-gold skin.

“Haha, this little bit of force, is it for scraping this old man?”

Fang Xing laughed and grabbed the Shenying Fruit with his big hand.

“Don’t even think about it!”

The magic weapons of other Jindan cultivators fell on Fang Xing, but were all bounced off by a layer of red-gold light.

Even the top-grade magic weapons could not leave a trace on him.

Occasionally, a few top-grade magic weapons were mixed in, so Fang Xing could deal with it at will, leaving a few more white marks on his arms.

"Quasi-fourth-level physical cultivation?!"

Mu Qinglan exclaimed, looking at the divine infant fruit in Fang Xing's hand, his expression turned determined.

The later the stage, the harder it is to fight for the divine infant fruit!

"Please help me, Lingbao!"

She shouted softly, and plucked the 'Jiaowei Qin' with her fingers!

Zheng!

A sound of the qin resounded directly in Fang Xing's mind, and it was the spiritual treasure that hit him completely!

And then...there was nothing else.

'Even if you hit me with the body of the spiritual treasure, I have to spit out blood to show respect...'

'But you actually chose a single spiritual consciousness attack, do you have any misunderstanding about my Great Sun Relic? '

Blue Star warriors are originally good at will.

After the seventh turn of Vajra, not only is the flesh leak-free, but also the spiritual 'leak-free'!

Mu Qinglan made the last attack of the spiritual treasure, and two crystal-like short swords appeared in his hand, following the sound of the qin, and killed in an instant!

Kacha!

The next moment, she was shocked to see Fang Xing slap her backhandedly as if nothing had happened.

——Heaven-shattering Hand!

Snap!

The palm print fell, knocking away the two short sword magic weapons, shattering Mu Qinglan's true essence shield, and slapping her in the face.

"Oh?"

Bai Xiaoshu, who had just come to his senses, closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see the beauty being shot in the head.

But Mu Qinglan's body flashed with green light, and there was only a wooden talisman on the spot, which was crushed into pieces by the Heaven-shattering Hand.

Hundreds of feet away, Mu Qinglan's figure appeared, the phoenix seal on his forehead was a little dim, his face was pale, and it was obvious that his vitality was seriously injured.

"Death talisman? Run? Can you run?"

Fang Xing snorted coldly, and his martial arts will was as mighty as a scorching sun, making the nearby Jindan cultivator look confused again.

Then, his golden elixir was in motion, and the immortal martial arts flowed together. A huge golden palm emerged, every inch of which was extremely real, and the palm lines were clearly visible. It held a handprint and fell down with a bang!

——The Immortal Martial Qi Handprint!

Bang!

The handprint fell, like a mountain crushing an egg.

No matter how beautiful Mu Qinglan was, how bright and brilliant her future was, or even the fate of "Phoenix Living in Wutong", it was useless!

He was slapped to death!

Not only that, this golden palm tightly grasped the spiritual treasure "Jiaowei Qin" and came to Fang Xing.

He carelessly put the spiritual treasure into the storage bag and flew to a passage.

Wherever he passed, those late Jindan cultivators were scared and fled.

There were also a few who didn't care about their lives and directly controlled magic weapons and talismans to form a series of obstacles.

"Looking for death!"

A huge earth-yellow sword appeared in Fang Xing's hand, and he slashed it out, instantly shocking the world and making ghosts and gods weep!

The peerless and sharp sword light was mighty and mighty, destroying everything.

Not only did he cut the magic weapon and the talisman in two, but he also cut several late Jindan cultivators in two.

"This...a peerless evil demon!"

Bai Xiaoshu was dazzled and murmured: "When did such a person appear among the body cultivators?"

Several late Jindan cultivators were killed with one sword, and no one dared to stand in front of Fang Xing.

Fang Xing sneered, entered the forbidden corridor, and disappeared.

...

"A quasi-fourth-level body cultivator...powerful spiritual secret technique...and that big handprint and sword light..."

Zhengqizi looked at Fu Hongyi.

Fu Hongyi slowly put away his sword and shook his head: "My sword heart tells me that if I continue to attack, I will die!"