Chapter 410: Treasure of the Soul (please vote for me)


    "Yes, in fact, I am the descendant of Yinglong and have Yinglong''s bloodline."


    Fang Xing nodded.


    The old white ape looked up and down and muttered: "It still doesn''t look like...more like a skink..."


    "Go away...I saved your life this time, remember to at least give me back ten jars of Baiguo Zong."


    Fang Xing grabbed the white ape and used the escape technique.


    "Oh...it''s easy to talk about...anyway, Xiao Huang is taken away, and there will be less demons to drink in the future..."


    The white ape sighed, with an extremely anthropomorphic look of loneliness.


    Fang Xing couldn''t help but sigh in his heart.


    …


    When he deliberately hid, not to mention these ordinary outer disciples of the Seven Kills Demon Palace, even the elders of the Yuanshen Realm might not be able to find out the clues.


    However, Fang Xing still deliberately went out a few times to provoke some outer disciples, and then peek into their hearts while doing so.


    This also let the disciples of the Seven Kill Demon Palace know that there was a peak monster in the Ten Thousand Monster Realm, which was a mutant skink and was very difficult to deal with.


    What''s more important is that he is extremely bullying and afraid of the strong. He only dares to cause trouble for monks at the eighth level of the mortal realm, and will never face the masters of the ninth level of the mortal realm...


    "Damn black four-legged snake...I won''t let him go."


    "You can actually fight me with hundreds of moves. That monster that calls itself the black dragon is really powerful..."


    "Haha, you''re a frog in a well, don''t you know what you look like? How dare you shamelessly call yourself a dragon..."


    "Don''t tell me... there are all kinds of monsters in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. Although I don''t know what kind of hybrid the black dragon is, maybe my ancestor really has a trace of Yinglong blood. Otherwise, how can he cultivate to the peak of the Great Demon?"


    …


    Fang Xing didn''t bother to pay attention to these rumors. He just focused on fighting and digging for gold from the divergent thoughts of these disciples.


    "The Seven Kills Demon Palace is a force established by the ''Seven Kills Taoist''. It is very prominent... and has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years!"


    "And the ''Seven Kills Taoist'' is still alive today. He is the master of the Seven Kills Demon Palace and is a powerful person in the ''Celestial Immortal Realm''!"


    "The way to practice is to absorb the energy of heaven and earth into the body, and continue to move up along the ninth level of the mortal realm and the ninth level of the Yuanshen realm. You can live for ten thousand years in the Yuanshen realm. Above the Yuanshen realm, you will reach the heavenly realm! If you are a demon clan, then It’s the ‘Sky Demon Realm’!”


    The more he understood this, the more serious Fang Xing''s heart became.


    A monk in the Yuan Shen Realm is at least as good as a transformed god.


    Could the so-called ''celestial immortal'' power be comparable to the ''true immortal'' rumored in the world of immortality?


    "Thinking about it this way, it''s very possible! The most important thing for a monk in this world, besides skills, weapons, and secret treasures... is the ''enlightenment of the Tao''!"


    The so-called ‘enlightenment of the Tao’ is actually ‘enlightenment of the law’, which is the same thing, just with different names.


    "However, these outer disciples all have average Tao understanding. In my opinion, they are all at the ''beginner'' to ''proficient'' level."


    Fang Xing thought again of the woman in red who had accepted Xiao Huang he had seen before.


    This woman was probably the strongest he had ever seen, and based on the subconscious mind of other disciples, he thought she could challenge the position of core true disciple.


    But in terms of Tao understanding, I am afraid that it is the ''proficient'' stage, which is at most deeper than other disciples.


    At the third stage, there is no one who can condense the heart of law!


    ''That''s right... If the understanding of the law can reach the third stage of ''mastery'', you can activate the vitality of heaven and earth to fill your body with a single thought, and be promoted to the Yuanshen realm... In the Seven Kills Demon Palace, the Yuanshen realm monks are all elders, and their status is higher than that of true disciples. It''s still high... Who would bother to take part in some inner disciple assessment...''


    While thinking, Fang Xing was stopped by two outer disciples again.


    Both of them were dressed in black robes, one of them had a pale face, almost transparent, and looked very penetrating.


    Another one with a bloodstain between his eyebrows shouted: "Black dragon... today is the day you die!"


    He roared angrily and slashed with his sword.


    The shadow of the knife is continuous, like a ball of flame, erupting fiercely.


    ‘With the eighth level of cultivation in the mortal realm and the entry-level understanding of the Law of Fire, how dare he? ’


    Fang Xing complained in his mind and stretched out his claws.


    This claw is different from before. It seems to be incomparable with the space, and its power has increased a lot.


    "No... Junior Brother Song, this black dragon has fought with us many times, so it has naturally entered the gate of Tao enlightenment!"


    The man with an almost transparent face exclaimed, but a strange color flashed across his eyes.


    Fang Xing extinguished the flames with one claw, and Wan Xin Secret Technique instantly gathered a secret thought:


    [My ultimate move...the treasure of the soul, explode! 】


    "Um?"


    As soon as his heart moved, he saw the sword in the hand of Junior Brother Song, who had blood marks on his eyebrows, change.


    On the pitch-black blade, streaks of red flames appeared.


    The previously scattered sword light condensed, became even hotter and exploded...


    "Treasure of the Soul?!"


    "A treasure refined by Yuanshen realm monks? It seems that some laws and powers are engraved on it..."


    Fang Xing''s heart moved, and he pretended to be defeated and flew back.


    As he retreated, his wings rippled like water patterns in the space, and his movement skills suddenly increased to an incredible level.


    Then.


    He turned in a circle and came to the back of the bloodstained man, flicking his tail fiercely.


    puff!


    Junior Brother Song''s mouth and nose were bleeding, and he hit a mountain hard. "The Way of the Void...this evil beast has actually entered the Way of the Void?"


    Even the man with a transparent face had a look of disbelief on his face at this time: "The way of the void is the best way. I heard that Senior Sister Ning caught a pet with the blood of the Sky Toad, which is naturally suitable for the ''way of poison''. I didn’t expect this black dragon to be even more powerful... Although he has mixed blood, his understanding is amazing!”


    Comprehension!


    This kind of qualification is unclear and unclear... Maybe a beggar''s understanding is better than that of a certain cultivator.


    But before reaching a certain level, it is useless and has no resources. If you should starve to death, you will still starve to death!


    "The demon race is like a wild beast, living in the world. Is it easier to understand the world?"


    "Didn''t I say that my human race is the primate of all things and is better at understanding the Tao?"


    The man with a transparent face was shocked, looking at Fang Xing and the soul-treasure sword with a hint of greed in his eyes.


    Then, a transparent long sword that seemed to be forged by ice appeared in his hand, and streams of water appeared in the void, making ninety-eighteen bends. The streams of water covered a radius of dozens of miles: "Junior Brother Song, let me help you!"


    "Fight!"


    Junior Brother Song is holding a long knife, and on the blade, traces of red light appear, which is the power of the flame rule!


    This is not his insight, but directly inspired by the formation pattern on the Soul Treasure!


    ''A soul treasure has this kind of performance... reminds me of the Martial Saint Mecha...''


    ''Of course, in addition to the law insights, the Martial Saint Mecha also provides basic combat power...but this sword obviously does not have...the power is still inferior. ’


    ''And that senior brother... made it clear that he wanted to capture me as a pet, and also coveted the treasure of the soul in his hands...''


    Fang Xing''s figure flashed, as if melting into the void. His speed was astonishing, and he narrowly avoided the slashing attack of the red sword.


    Then, he flapped his wings and hit the streams of water that were like cages.


    [Restrict the venue first, wait until both of them are hurt, and then take action...]


    A secret thought emerged.


    "Hey, I won''t play with you anymore."


    Fang Xing directly smashed into the water flow and disappeared into the distant sky like a black meteor.


    "this…"


    Junior Brother Song chased him out and when he saw this scene, he couldn''t help but sigh: "What a pity. This black dragon is quite powerful. If we capture it and give it to Xiao Zhong as a pet, it will be great..."


    "Haha, Junior Brother Song is really a good brother... Are you okay? Come on, I have a healing pill here."


    The man with an almost transparent face stepped forward with concern and handed over a bottle of elixir.


    "Thank you, senior brother."


    Junior Brother Song took it, and his palm suddenly seemed to be burned. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the senior brother with a hint of disbelief in his eyes: "You..."


    call out!


    The sword flashed and went directly into Junior Brother Song''s throat.


    Snap!


    The jade bottle fell to the ground and turned into a jade scorpion.


    "Haha... Junior Brother, Senior Brother accepts this treasure of the Soul that you are carrying."


    The senior brother in black smiled ferociously: "Don''t blame me..."


    When he moved his long sword, Junior Brother Song''s head flew up, and there was no longer any chance of life: "Junior Brother Song... you were killed by the black dragon. Senior Brother will definitely avenge you."


    Just when the man in black stepped forward and was about to pick up the sword that was the treasure of the soul.


    suddenly!


    The wind howls!


    A black shadow flashed past, and its huge claws grabbed the sword, and then it vibrated its wings, drawing a wonderful arc in the void, dodging the sword light and disappearing without a trace.


    "Black dragon? Black dragon! Ahhhh!!"


    Brother Black Shadow''s eyes were about to burst, and he was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared.


    …


    "If you let me take the blame, how can you not give me any benefits?"


    "Treasure of the Soul? Take it back and study it..."


    After Fang Xing left the battlefield, his size instantly shrank, he grabbed the dark sword and drilled into the ground.


    In a cave.


    When the white ape''s ears twitched, he immediately became alert and grabbed the iron rod next to him.


    Seeing Fang Xing come in, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Black Dragon...where did you pick up the devil''s thing?"


    "I snatched it."


    Fang Xing came to the side and lay on the ground, his mental power seeping into the sword inch by inch.


    "You don''t want to pick up the things belonging to demons outside the territory...it''s easy to get into trouble. If you...sigh...don''t listen to the old ape, you''ll suffer a lot."


    The old white ape shook his head for a while. Seeing that Fang Xing had no reaction, he could only lie down depressedly, took out a yellow-skinned gourd, and drank heavily.


    Life underground is boring, you have to have some fun.


    On the other side, Fang Xing’s eyes lit up:


    "Sure enough, the treasure of the soul, first of all, is made of very good materials. I have never seen it before, but it can carry the power of rules, which is naturally extraordinary..."


    "There are two levels of secret patterns in this sword... The first level of secret patterns is very simple. It only requires the seventh level of mortal strength and the introduction of the law of fire to activate it and stimulate the power of the law of fire... to kill everything! "


    "As for the second level of secret pattern...that person can''t inspire it at all. It requires at least the ninth level of cultivation in the mortal realm, and the proficiency level of understanding the law of fire...it should even be the second stage of perfect understanding of the law of fire..."


    (End of chapter)