Chapter 225 Shilan Monument (please vote for more updates)


    Fang Xing’s deity is within the sea of ??consciousness.


    A small gray beast rushed in.


    Being able to transform his spiritual consciousness to such an extent is no less than an ordinary Nascent Soul.


    The devil is good at offering sacrifices, communicating with various powerful beings, and bringing in power or projection, which often has the miraculous effect of defeating the strong with the weak!


    But at this moment, Fang Xing was startled when this little gray-white beast broke into Fang Xing''s sea of ??consciousness.


    A red sun sets, like a furnace.


    The terrifying high temperature enveloped it, and endless flames that were similar to the true fire of the sun, but even more sinister, swarmed up.


    The little gray-white beast roared in shock, and a large amount of gray-white light emitted from its entire body, turning into strangely shaped runes to protect its entire body.


    But it''s no use!


    A large number of runes encountered the scarlet flames and collapsed at the first touch.


    Then, that little bit of scarlet flame fell on the gray-white beast, as if a ''torch'' was lit.


    Many scarlet flames enveloped the little gray-white beast, causing it to let out roars full of pain.


    This beast''s roar is very regular and seems to be an ancient language.


    But Fang Xing was not interested in knowing at all.


    Because of the characteristics of the ‘Great Sun Tathagata Mantra’, when burning this intruder, some information will be automatically obtained:


    "Shilan Demonic Beast...their ancestors came from the ''True Demon Realm''...are good at ''void'' and ''fossil'' magical powers..."


    "The real body is wandering in the gaps in the void of this world... It was accidentally discovered by Yuanying of the Nine Infant Sect thousands of years ago, and after the exchange, a part of the ritual ritual was obtained..."


    "No more?"


    "It''s very simple. I''m not very interested in the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra. It can only be used as general fuel..."


    Countless things happen in the sea of ??consciousness, and the outside world only lasts for a moment.


    Taoist Shi couldn''t help but feel excited when he saw the little gray-white beast rushing into Fang Xing''s sea of ??consciousness.


    He was relying on the power of a powerful magical beast. He thought that even a master like ''Zhengqizi'' would suffer a big loss or even die as long as he didn''t dodge or didn''t have the spiritual defense magic weapon.


    But suddenly, the joy on his face quickly faded, blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at his natal gemstone bowl with horror on his face.


    On the alms bowl, a crack appeared at some point.


    "Contract backlash? No!"


    Taoist Shi let out a howl. Not only was he injured, but he also felt a terrifying malice and anger.


    I''m afraid it''s not just him. In the future, no one in the Nine Infant Sect will be able to pass the formation rituals and sacrifice to communicate with that terrible monster.


    It is equivalent to losing part of the sect''s heritage by him, and he will definitely be severely punished after returning.


    If... I can go back alive!


    Bang!


    Fang Xing pressed down with his palm, covering the sky and covering the earth with his palm, and actually hit the magical gem bowl directly.


    Various brilliance flashed across the stone bowl, and the original crack continued to expand, eventually splitting into two halves.


    From half of the stone bowl, bright red blood actually flowed.


    Taoist Shi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura quickly became weak.


    A monk''s natal magic weapon is closely related to himself. Once it is destroyed, it is natural for him to be seriously injured.


    Not only that!


    The faces of the stone monsters that filled the sky gradually regained some clarity, but their eyes were red. They suddenly screamed a few times, ignored Fang Xing, and returned directly, surrounding Taoist Shi. It turned out to be a magic power. Backlash!


    "What are you going to do? Ah..."


    The light of the talismans surrounding the Taoist Stone was counteracted and broken through by a large number of stone monsters without fear of death...


    Then countless human-headed bats flapped their wings and surrounded him, constantly gnawing at his flesh and blood.


    If it were an ordinary pill-forming monk, he would die within a short time.


    But for Taoist Shi, who is also skilled in both body and law, death is a luxury.


    His powerful physique allowed him to persist longer in this backlash, as if he was constantly enduring the torture of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, even his soul...


    When the screams gradually died down, the human-faced bats also turned into stone statues, fell from the air, and exploded into pieces.


    With a flash of sword light, he retrieved a stone seal and a storage bag from the corpse.


    "Let''s go!"


    Fang Xing murmured and turned into a sword light, leading him away in an instant.


    …


    Jiuying sect mountain gate.


    Nine strange peaks rise suddenly, surrounded by a poisonous swamp.


    It is said that these nine mountains are not naturally formed, but were snatched from other families and sects by the ancestor of Kai Sect, a great true king in the late Nascent Soul stage who used his magical power to move mountains and fill seas.


    At this time, he was in a cave with level four spiritual energy.


    A stone tablet depicting a strange animal shape shattered into pieces.


    This stone tablet originally stood quietly, surrounded by eight other tablets shrouded in dark demonic aura.


    "Huh? Why did the Shilan Monument break?"


    Not long after, an old man in green robes came to the stone tablet, stretched out his old chicken claw-like hands, and stroked the broken pieces of the stone tablet.


    A transmission talisman appeared in his hand, and not long after, several streams of light came to the door of the cave. They were all high-level pill-forming members of the Jiuying Sect. They knelt on the ground and called themselves ancestors.


    "The Shilan Monument is shattered... Which is the true inheritance of practicing the ''Fossil Demonic Skill''?"


    The green-robed ancestor walked out of the cave and asked casually.


    "Ancestor, this is the true successor of Shi Qi... Just now, the Minghun Palace came to report, and Shi Qi''s life tablet was also broken..."


    The leader of the Nine Infant Sect, a late-stage pill-forming monk wearing an animal robe with strange patterns of gods and demons, quickly reported.


    "waste!"


    The green-robed ancestor snorted coldly: "It''s okay if I die, but it also affects the sect and loses a powerful magic beast projection..."


    Hearing these words, the eyes of several alchemy monks nearby couldn''t help but take pleasure in others'' misfortune.


    In the Demonic Sect, the internal fighting is even more intense, and it even has to be done openly.


    These Danjie elders have been trying to bring down the sect leader for a long time.


    "Ancestor... Do you want to offer sacrifices again and invite the Shilan Demonic Beast to enjoy its blood food? Can we communicate again? Maybe we can re-erect a demon monument..."


    The leader of the Nine Infants Sect bravely proposed.


    In fact, he knew very well that after this situation, there were very few powerful monsters who were still willing to accept blood food and continue to sign contracts.


    You might even get attacked as soon as you communicate and vent your original anger on them!


    But you have to try to make up for it.


    Otherwise, wouldn’t the image in the ancestor’s mind plummet?


    "Why don''t you go quickly then?"


    The green-robed ancestor snorted coldly: "The Shilan monster is a monster that our ancestors found with great difficulty. It has a trace of the ''Nine Infants'' blood in its body. Needless to say, it is important to the sect? Now that we have lost the favor of this beast, our sect''s The power of the Zongzong Formation will be reduced by 10%... Damn it, even if Shi Qi doesn''t die, I will definitely extract his soul and refine his soul when he comes back this time!"


    In the devil''s way, losers are always cruel.


    Not to mention, this kind of person not only died himself, but also brought trouble to the sect.


    "Where has Shi Qi been recently?"


    The green-robed ancestor asked again. "Shi Qi encountered inner demons before and has been living in seclusion in Mo Yunxian City... Counting the days, he should be returning to the sect soon. I don''t know what kind of changes he will encounter."


    The leader of the Jiuying sect responded immediately.


    "Check! Check everything!"


    The green-robed ancestor hoarsely said: "Just in time, let Huo Moqing go...Isn''t he known as the Six Heroes of the Demonic Path? If the truth can be found out, I can allow him to enter the ''Nine Infants Blood Pool'' once..."


    As soon as these words came out, some of the other Danjie monks looked happy, while others looked shocked: "Ancestor..."


    "Okay, I''ve made up my mind."


    The green-robed ancestor returned to the cave, changed hands and closed the door.


    Several pill-forming monks looked at each other and had no choice but to bow and retreat.


    Just in the dark, the eyes kept intertwining.


    The spiritual consciousness of Nascent Soul monks is so powerful that it can cover almost a hundred miles in radius, and can even eavesdrop on their spiritual consciousness transmissions with their spiritual consciousness.


    Therefore, we can only communicate with eyes:


    ''The old man actually handed over the ''Nine Infant Blood Pool''. After soaking in this pool, it can increase the probability of condensing the Nascent Soul by 10% for those who practice this skill. Unfortunately, it only takes hundreds of years to have the chance to condense the Nascent Soul... It is a rare Soul Condensing Spirit. Well, what on earth does the old man want to do? ’


    ‘Could it be that...the old man is about to end his life as rumored? ’


    ''It is said that in the previous battle, the old man met the True Lord Yuanying of Xuantian Sect and suffered a lot. His vitality was severely damaged, which will inevitably affect his longevity...''


    Many demonic elixir-forming monks had thousands of thoughts, and several of them went directly to Huo Moqing''s cave.


    The Six Heroes of the Demonic Path are a talented combination specially launched by the Demonic Path for the "Five Righteous Sons".


    Each of them is a famous young devil with the hope of condensing the Nascent Soul.


    Especially in order to surpass the Righteous One, six people were specially ranked, one more than the Five Righteous Ones!


    Huo Moqing is one of the Six Heroes of the Demonic Way. He broke through the late stage of elixir formation with the help of the resources exchanged for his achievements in the battle between good and evil. He is also an immortal golden elixir monk and is regarded as the seed of the Nascent Soul.


    The elder Jiedan who was in his line naturally wanted to go and please him.


    Jiedan, who is hostile to him, needs to go back quickly to think of countermeasures...


    …


    The turmoil in the Nine Infant Sect has little to do with Fang Xing.


    After he killed the three great alchemy cultivators, he immediately fled thousands of miles away and found a place to count the loot.


    In the cave.


    A wild bear corpse fell to the side, and the cultivator clone was grilling meat.


    Fang Xing himself took out Mu Laodao''s storage bag first.


    After a little practice, he removed the imprint of divine consciousness left by the other party and entered it into the storage bag.


    "It turns out to be a ten-cubic storage bag. The total storage space is about ten cubic meters. It''s really good..."


    His mental power swept across the storage space, and he immediately smiled with satisfaction.


    Although storage bags are considered a luxury item among Qi-training monks, in the hands of high-level monks like Jiedan, they are a must-have, and each one has a large capacity.


    "This old cultivator in the early stage of pill formation is indeed the poorest. He is worthy of being the first to be killed by me... Hmm? The middle-grade magic weapon Suzaku Flag? So it''s him? The old man is not at home to enjoy his life, but he also ran out to beat people to death. …Isn’t this an overturn?”


    Fang Xing shook his head and saw a few more pieces of third-level spirit wood. He was still satisfied and put the storage bag aside.


    Then, he opened the storage bag of the woman surnamed Nie, rummaged through it, and first took out the shell containing the ''Millennium Stone Milk'': "...This thing is destined to me, and with this weight, I don''t have to suffer. I went to the merchant to exchange for the thousand-year stone milk, and I can find a place to directly attack the pill... This fellow Taoist Nie is really a good person. "


    In addition, the female cultivator surnamed Nie seems to be an array master, and there are many array flags and array disks in the storage bag.


    Fang Xing also saw several third-level ''forbidden-breaking talismans'' and even a fourth-level ''pulse-breaking bead'', which was an unexpected surprise.


    "Well, there is also a set of quasi-fourth-level trapping formation... It is probably prepared for ''Zhengqizi''. Fortunately, she was not allowed to arrange it calmly. Otherwise, I would have to slap her to death. It would be a waste of the sun''s divinity. …”


    "Huh? What is this?"


    There was a white jade-like token in his hand.


    This token is very strange. There is a cloud seal on the front, but phantoms are flashing behind it.


    In the phantom, you can vaguely see the mountains and lakes, the spiritual energy is compelling, and you can also see a corner of Yuyu Palace.


    "It''s similar to an ancient object, with an extraordinary aura... Go back and check."


    Fang Xing put away the white jade token and picked up a stone seal.


    "The shape of this magic weapon is very ancient. It doesn''t look like the ones made today. It should be an ancient treasure...''Shou Xin''?"


    He looked at the ancient seal characters at the bottom of the seal and thought thoughtfully: "Although I can''t use this rare spiritual defense magic weapon, it can be used by the immortal clone..."


    This deity is already good at martial arts and willpower, and he has the ''Great Sun Tathagata Mantra'' to suppress the sea of ??consciousness, so he has nothing to fear.


    On the other hand, the immortal clone is just an ordinary sword cultivator. He has some shortcomings in spiritual consciousness and can rely on magic weapons to make up for it.


    Fang Xing asked the cultivator''s clone to refine the ''Heart Guarding Seal'', while he looked at the scattered golden armor.


    "It should be a piece of magic armor, with a strong magic style..."


    He used the golden elixir of martial arts to transform his magic power into the armor, and immediately felt something different.


    This set of third-level high-quality armor actually looks like a living creature, with a sense of bloodthirsty.


    Fang Xing picked up an arm armor at random, and saw a row of barbs suddenly appearing on the inside of the arm armor, as if they were going to pierce into the wearer''s body and draw blood.


    ‘Isn’t this the iron-nailed coffin we saw in the evil god’s world? I must be crazy to wear this outfit to fight! ’


    He shook his head and understood why Taoist Shi was also a body refining cultivator, but he chose not to wear this high-grade magic armor.


    Because it is not for people to wear at all!


    "However, a complete set of third-level high-quality spiritual armor... is extremely valuable, more expensive than several third-level high-quality magic weapons combined... It can be compared with a complete set of third-level high-quality flying sword formations..."


    "It''s a pity to put it on the shelf like this."


    "When I advance to the Great Vajra Realm, my physical body will be flawless and I won''t be afraid of damage from magic weapons... I should be able to put it on. It will at least have an extra layer of protection, even if it''s just average..."


    "No, bah...why should I wear the dead man''s armor? Or just sell it..."


    Fang Xing shook his head, casually named this set of armor ''Dead Man''s Armor'', and threw it into the storage bag to eat ashes.


    "This Taoist Shi is worthy of being a true heir of the Jiuying Sect, and he has a lot of good things! Of course, fellow Taoist Nie is not bad either... The other one can only stand on one side."


    He rubbed his hands and finally opened Taoist Shi''s storage bag.


    The brand in this storage bag was the most powerful, but it still opened suddenly after a moment.


    "Hiss...this Taoist Shi really has a lot of good things in him."


    Fang Xing first scanned a pile of jade slips, but unfortunately there was no ''fossil magic power'' he wanted to see.


    Most of them are correspondence, common law...


    "This old boy... actually hides a bottle of ''Millennium Stone Milk'', profiteer!"


    He classified them one by one, and suddenly there was a black jade slip in his hand, and he fell into deep thought.


    There are no techniques in this jade slip, but there are more than a dozen ways to refine corpses.


    The blood corpse refined by Taoist Shi before was also among them. It was called the ''Tiansha Blood Corpse'' and was considered a relatively simple one.


    "If a demon corpse is refined, it seems that the dead man''s armor can be reused?"


    Fang Xing touched his chin and fell into the same train of thought as Taoist Shi.


    (End of chapter)