Chapter 225 Shilan Monument (please ask for monthly tickets)


    Fang Xing’s original sea of ??consciousness.


    A gray-white beast rushed in.


    The ability to transform the spiritual consciousness to such an extent is no less than the ordinary Nascent Soul.


    The Demonic Way is good at sacrificing and communicating with various powerful beings. When descending power or projecting, it often has the miraculous effect of defeating the strong with the weak!


    But at this time, the gray-white beast broke into Fang Xing''s sea of ??consciousness and was stunned.


    A big red sunset is like a melting pot.


    The terrifying high temperature wrapped it up, endless flames similar to the true fire of the sun, but even more evil flames rushed up.


    The gray-white beast roared, and a large amount of gray-white light emitted throughout the body, turning into runes with strange shapes to protect the whole body.


    But it''s useless!


    A large number of runes encounter scarlet flames and are about to collapse when they are touched.


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


    Many scarlet flames wrapped the gray-white beast, causing it to roar with pain.


    This beast roar is extremely regular, and it seems to be an ancient language.


    But Fang Xing had no interest in knowing.


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


    "Shilan demon beast...the ancestors come from the ''true demon world''...they are good at ''vulture'' and ''fossil'' magical powers..."


    "The body wanders in the gap in this world''s void... It was accidentally discovered by the Nine Infant Sect''s Nascent Soul thousands of years ago, and after communication, it obtained some of the rituals..."


    "None?"


    "It''s very simple. The interest in the Great Sun Tathagata mantra is not high, so it can only be considered ordinary fuel..."


    There are countless things happening in the sea of ??consciousness, and the outside world is just a moment.


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


    He used the power of a powerful monster and asked himself that even the masters of "Jingqizi" would suffer a great loss as long as they did not dodge or had magic weapons for spiritual sense to defend themselves, and they might even die.


    But suddenly, the joy on his face faded away quickly, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at his natal magic stone bowl with horror.


    A crack appeared on the bowl.


    "The contract backfire? No!"


    Taoist Shi let out a howl, not only hurt himself, but also felt a terrifying malice and anger.


    I''m afraid it''s not just him. In the future, no one in the Jiuying Sect can communicate with the terrifying monster through formation rituals.


    It is equivalent to a part of the sect’s heritage being defeated by him, and he will inevitably be severely punished after returning.


    If... can go back alive!


    Bang!


    Fang Xing pressed down with one palm, and his hands covered the sky and the earth, and he actually hit the magic stone bowl directly.


    Various lights flashed over the stone bowl, and the original crack continued to expand and finally divided into two halves.


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


    Dao Ren Shi suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and his breath quickly became depressed.


    The natal magic weapon of a monk is closely related to himself. Once it is destroyed, it is natural to be seriously injured.


    Not only that!


    The stone monsters in the sky gradually returned to a few traces of clarity, but there was a redness in their eyes. Suddenly, they screamed strangely, ignored Fang Xing and returned directly, surrounding the stone Taoist. It turned out to be the backlash of magic skills!


    "What are you going to do? Ah..."


    The talisman light around Shi Dao Ren was offset and broken through by a large number of stone monsters...


    Then there were countless human-headed bats flapping their wings, surrounding him, constantly gnawing on their flesh and blood.


    If you are an ordinary monk who is a elixir, you will die if you can''t last long.


    But for Shi Taoist, who practices both the Dharma body, death is a luxury.


    His strong body made him persist in this backlash for longer, as if he was constantly suffering from torture that was cut into pieces, even his soul...


    When the screams gradually faded, the bats on the human face also turned into stone statues, fell from the air, and kept blowing into pieces.


    A sword light lifted up and took back a stone seal and a storage bag from the corpse.


    “Let’s go!”


    Fang Xing murmured, turning into a sword light, taking the deity and leaving in an instant.


    …


    Jiuying Sect Mountain Gate.


    Nine strange peaks suddenly rose up, surrounded by a poisonous swamp.


    It is said that these nine mountains were not formed naturally, but were founded by the ancestor, a great king in the late Nascent Soul stage used his magical powers to move mountains and fill the seas, and snatched them from other families and sects.


    At this time, it was in a cave with fourth-level spiritual energy.


    A stone tablet depicting the shape of a strange beast shattered.


    This stone tablet was originally standing quietly, and there were eight stele bodies shrouded in the dark magic energy around it.


    "Huh? Why is the Shilan Monument broken?"


    Not long after, an old man in green robe came to the stone tablet and stretched out his old hand like a chicken''s feet, stroking the fragments of the stone tablet.


    A music transmission note appeared in his hand. Not long after, a few streams of light came to the entrance of the cave. They were all senior leaders of the Jiuying Sect, kneeling all over the ground and calling them the ancestor.


    "The Shilan Monument is broken...Which is the true teaching of practicing the ''Fossil Magic Art''?"


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


    "You are the ancestor who is Shi Qi''s true teachings... I just came to report to the Soul Palace, and Shi Qi''s life card was also broken..."


    The leader of the Jiuying Sect, a late-stage monk in a beast robe with a strange god-demon pattern on his robe, quickly reported.


    “Waste!”


    The Green Robe Ancestor snorted coldly: "It''s fine if he dies, but he also implicated the sect and lost a powerful monster projection..."


    Hearing this, the eyes of several monks Jiedan next to him were inevitably gloating.


    In the Demonic Sect, internal struggle is even more intense, and it must be placed on the surface.


    These elders Jiedan have wanted to pull the sect leader down for a long time.


    "Old ancestor... I want to re-sacrifice, please ask Shi Lan demon beast to enjoy blood food? Let''s communicate? Maybe a magic monument can be erected again..."


    The master of Jiuying Sect gritted his teeth and proposed.


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


    Maybe you will be attacked once you communicate well, and you will vent your original anger on them!


    But you have to try to remedy one or two.


    Otherwise, the image in the mind of the ancestor would plummet?


    "Then why don''t you go?"


    The old ancestor of the green robe snorted coldly: "The Shilan demon beast was finally found by his ancestors. There is a trace of the bloodline of the ''Nine Infants'' in his body. Is there any more to say about the importance of the sect? Now that I have lost the favor of this beast, the sect-sect-suppressing formation of this sect will be reduced by 10%... It''s really damn. Shi Qi, even if he doesn''t die, I will definitely drain his soul and refine his soul when I come back this time!"


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


    Not to mention, this kind of person not only dies himself, but also affects the sect.


    "Where has Shi Qi been lately?"


    The green robe ancestor asked again. "Shi Qi encountered the inner demon before and lived in seclusion in Moyun Fairy City... He calculated his days and should be about to return to the sect. I don''t know what kind of changes he encountered."


    The master of Jiuying Sect answered immediately.


    "Check it! You must find out everything!"


    The green-robed ancestor said hoarsely: "It''s just right, let Huo Moqing go... Isn''t he known as the Six Legend of the Demonic Way? If the truth can be found out, this ancestor can allow him to enter the ''Nine Infant Blood Pool'' once..."


    As soon as this statement came out, some of the other monks of Jiedan showed joy on their faces, while others were shocked: "Old ancestor..."


    "Okay, I''ve decided."


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


    Several monks of Jiedan looked at each other, but they were helpless and could only salute and retreat.


    Just in the dark, eyes kept intertwining.


    The power of the Nascent Soul cultivators'' divine consciousness can almost cover a radius of hundreds of miles, and even use their divine consciousness to eavesdrop on their divine consciousness to transmit voices.


    Therefore, we can only communicate with each other with eyes:


    ’


    ‘Can’t it be… the old man is about to die as rumored? ’


    ‘It is said that in the battle before, the old man encountered the Yuanying True Lord of Xuantian Sect, and suffered a lot of losses. His vitality was severely damaged, which would inevitably affect his life span…’


    Many monks with magical elixirs were in their minds, and several of them went directly to Huo Moqing''s cave.


    The Six Heroes of the Demonic Way are specially launched by the Demonic Way to target the "Five Sons of the Righteous Way".


    Each one is a famous young devil with the hope of condensed Nascent Soul.


    Especially in order to overcome one end of the righteous path, six were specially arranged, one more than the fifth son of the righteous path!


    Huo Moqing is one of the six heroes of the Demonic Dao. He used the war merits of the battle between the Lord and the Demon to exchange resources to break through the late stage of the Killing Pill. He is also an immortal golden elixir monk and is regarded as a seed of the Nascent Soul.


    Elder Jiedan, who was in his line, naturally had to go and please.


    The knot that is hostile to him needs to go back and think about countermeasures as soon as possible...


    …


    The troubles of the Jiuying Sect have nothing to do with Fang Xing.


    After killing the three great kalpa monks, he immediately fled thousands of miles away, and then found a place to count the spoils.


    In the cave.


    A wild bear''s body fell aside, and the immortal clone was barbecuing meat.


    Fang Xing took out Mu Laodao’s storage bag first.


    After a little sacrifice, the divine mark left by the other party was removed and entered the storage bag.


    "It turned out to be a ten-sided storage bag, with a total storage space of about ten cubic meters, which is really good..."


    He swept across the storage space with his mental power and smiled with satisfaction.


    Although storage bags are considered a luxury among qi-training monks, they are essential for humans in the hands of high-level monks like Jiedan, and each one has a large capacity.


    "The old cultivator in the early stage of the Killing Pill is indeed the poorest, and he is worthy of being the first to be killed by me... Hum? The middle-grade magic weapon, Suzaku Banner? It turns out it was him? The old man is not at home and enjoys his life and death, and he even runs out to fight for life and death... Isn''t this a failure?"


    Fang Xing shook his head and saw several pieces of third-level spiritual wood. He was still satisfied and put the storage bag aside.


    Then, he opened the storage bag of the woman surnamed Nie, searched for it, and first took out the shell containing the ''thousand-year stone milk'': "...This thing is destined to me, and with these weights, I don''t have to go to the merchant to exchange for the thousand-year stone milk. I can find a place to directly impact the Killing Pill... This fellow Daoist Nie is such a great person."


    In addition, this female cultivator surnamed Nie seems to be a formation master with many various formation flags and array plates in the storage bag.


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


    "Well, there is also a set of quasi-fourth-level trapping array... Eighty-mostly, it was prepared for the ''righteous spirit''. Fortunately, she didn''t let her arrange it calmly, otherwise she would have to slap her to death, wasting a trace of the divine nature of the Great Sun..."


    "Huh? What is this?"


    He had an extra token like white jade in his hand.


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


    In the phantom, mountains and lakes can be seen vaguely, with a powerful spiritual energy, and a corner of the Yuyu Palace can be seen.


    "Similar to antiques, with extraordinary breath... Go back and check it."


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


    "This magic weapon has a strange and ancient shape, and it is not like the ones refined today. It should be an ancient treasure... "Shouxin"?"


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


    The deity is known for its martial will, and has the "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra" to suppress the sea of ??consciousness, and is fearless at all.


    The immortal cultivator is just an ordinary sword cultivator with a slight weakness in spiritual consciousness and can be supplemented by magic weapons.


    Fang Xing asked the immortal clone to refine the "Shunting Seal", while he looked at the spilled golden armor.


    "It should be a magic armor with a strong magic style..."


    He used the martial arts golden elixir to transform his magic power and entered the armor in strands, and immediately sensed a slight difference.


    This set of top-grade armors in the third level actually looked like living things, with a bloodthirsty feeling.


    Fang Xing picked up one arm armor casually, and saw a row of barbs suddenly appearing on the inside of the arm armor, as if he was about to pierce into the wearer''s body and absorb blood.


    ‘Isn’t this the iron nail coffin seen in the world of evil gods? I must be a madman if I wear this style to fight! ’


    He shook his head and understood why Taoist Shi was also a body refining cultivator, but he didn''t wear this top-grade magic armor.


    Because it is not for people to wear at all!


    "However, the complete set of third-level top-grade spiritual armor... is extremely valuable, and it is more expensive than several third-level top-grade magic weapons... it can be compared with the complete set of third-level top-grade flying sword formations..."


    "It''s a pity to put it on so much."


    "After I advance to the Great Vajra realm, my body will be free from leakage and I am not afraid of the damage of magic weapons... I should be able to wear it, at least I have an extra layer of protection, even if it is average..."


    "No, I''m gonna wear dead armor? Why do I need to sell it?"


    Fang Xing shook his head, casually gave this set of armor a title of "Dead Armor", and threw it into the storage bag to eat dust.


    "This Taoist Shi is worthy of the true teachings of the Nine Infant Sect. He has many good things on him! Of course, Daoist Nie is not bad either... the one left can only stand there."


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


    The imprint in this storage bag is the most powerful, but it still opens after a moment.


    "Hiss... This Taoist Shi really has a lot of good things."


    Fang Xing first swept over a bunch of jade slips, but unfortunately he didn''t have the "fossil magic skills" he wanted to see.


    Most of them are correspondence and common tricks...


    "This old boy...here is actually a bottle of ''thousand-year-old stone milk'' hidden, a profiteer!"


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


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


    The blood corpse that Shi Taoist refined before was also included, called "Tiansha Blood Corpse", which is considered a relatively simple type.


    "If a demon corpse is refined, then the dead man armor seems to be able to be reused?"


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


    (This chapter ends)