"Resources, resources, still need resources..."

Fang Xing, who had awakened from his practice, muttered secretly, but his desire for resources in his heart became even heavier.

When I didn't see that door before, I was a little lighter, but now I see it, I just want to push it open. Although he knew deep down that if he pushed open the door, everything would not be as he wished, but he still wanted to take a look!

If you want to take a look, there is no other choice!

You can only increase your foundation as quickly as possible!

As for the method, it is naturally to use the roughest, fastest, and simplest Twelve Ancestral Witch Sacrifice!

"Your Highness, as soon as the white corpse died, Dajue Tian will be in the group of dragons without a leader. I, Dajue Tian, ​​took the lead and was the first to attack Dajue Tian. Unfortunately, Dajue Tian and Taixuan Tian also quickly reacted, condemning the immortal generals to enter this domain and divide the resources. Now, Dajue Tian is in a time of endless battle. Although Dajue Tian has taken the lead, I was vaguely attacked by Dajue Tian and Taixuan Tian. The advantage is not obvious, and they are even vaguely squeezed out of the Dajue Tian. The Immortal Lord sent a letter to say... "

Seeing that Fang Xing had finished his practice, the immortal king who survived came to report.

"Those things are handled by the Immortals, why bother asking me?"

But Fang Xing showed no interest in this major event and just asked lightly: "Has the tiger-headed lotus I want been sent?"

The immortal king nodded and said, "After the emperor sent a message that day, Da Chi Tian condemned a group of immortal soldiers to Da Yutian. The Qingxuan Domain Lord led his troops to break through the White Tiger Palace. The tiger-headed lotus is also under the control of my Da Chi Tian. Now, most of the tiger-headed lotus has been transported to Da Chi Tian. The part that the emperor wanted was also specially sent by the Immortal Lord and sent it over to him. One day, he will arrive..."

"After you arrive, I will give it to me. You can do other things!"

Fang Xing waved his hand directly, indicating that he didn't want to listen anymore.

In these six demon heavens, killing the demon head was just the first step. The most important thing was to occupy the heavenly realm and divide the resources in it. This was the most interesting thing about the three imperial palaces. Therefore, when Fang Xing had this plan to kill the white corpse, he had already sent a message to Da Chi Tian, ​​asking them to make full preparations to attack Da Yu Tian at any time. Therefore, after the white corpse died, Da Chi Tian seized the opportunity and was the first to break through the White Tiger Palace. In Da Chi Tian's view, this was naturally the emperor's son who was dedicated to the public and cooperated vigorously, but Fang Xing's real intention was to peek at a resource unique to Da Yu Tian, ​​and its name was Tiger Head Lotus...

This lotus grade is not necessarily higher than that of the Emperor Liujiu, and it can even be said to be much lower. If you use it alone, the effect of the other party’s practice is not obvious, but it is the Yiming main medicine of the sixth sacrifice of the ancestor witch, and it is of great use to the current prescription!

And Da Chitian, seeing his emperor's son working so hard, naturally would not neglect him!

After getting the tiger-headed lotus, as the emperor's son, he would naturally give him some of it first!

With the tiger-headed lotus, Fang Xing naturally didn't care much about other things. He was not worried about whether he could occupy the territory of the Great Yutian. He also knew that although he killed the White-Headed Corpse, the biggest advantage was not necessarily what Da Chitian could get. After all, Da Cangtian and Tai Xuantian were not vegetarians, and all three parties were eyeing him. In the end, who could occupy the Great Yutian would not be settled in a short time. Even if it was said that before the entire Six Demon Heavens situation was stable, it would not be decided!

"Yes... the emperor's son has made his first achievements after all. The Immortal Lord is very satisfied with your handling and also sent a message saying that you should be more careful!"

Seeing that Fang Xing was not interested, the immortal master did not say anything, and asked in confusion: "What will we do next?"

"Next step……"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "Leave Mo Chi to me, and the other devils will be handed over to you!"

When the immortal heard this, he understood what he meant and bowed.

"The Demon Lord of the Pure Land basically has no other choice, he can only submit to the Da Chitian path. But looking at the madness of the woman, I will probably be struggling for a while and will not surrender so quickly. Besides, I am not very interested in whether she will surrender. I just don't know the immortals say that this Demon Lord of the Pure Land also has a precious elixir called the joy fruit. It is also the main medicine in the Twelve Sacrifice of the Ancestral Witch, and it is also the lifeline for the Demon Lord of the Pure Land to establish the world. But I have to find a way to get it for her..."

Fang Xing now has already killed the person who promised to kill the little foxes... Although the white-haired corpse was finally saved by Shen Xiu, in the eyes of the world, the Demon Lord of the Great Prison was already dead and could not die anymore... But he couldn't help the little monk Shen Xiu's affairs, and he had done his best to disrupt the Six Demon Heavens. He had no idea about other things, so he had to consider himself. Is the real benefit of the Twelve Sacrifices of the Ancestral Witch? It would be better to get the needed elixir first!

But the lady Mo Chi'er, the Demon Lord of the Pure Land, gave him a headache.

He had clearly forced Ji Letian to a dead end, and applying for Da Chitian was the best choice. After she applied for it, she could openly ask her for the joy fruit, but this woman kept holding on, and the emperor's concubine Taixuantian was also guarding her here. No one could predict whether there would be any more anger in this matter, which made Fang Xing a little anxious!

The resources required for these twelve sacrifices are all rare treasures and endless immortal medicines. However, Fang Xing seized the Chaos Immortal Park and already possessed countless auxiliary medicines. All they lack was a few scarce treasures, almost seven or eight kinds. If you get these main medicines and continue to perform the twelve sacrifices of the ancestor witches, then Fang Xing's cultivation will undoubtedly usher in another leap...

Previously, he had a detailed conversation with the Immortal Immortal and the Heavenly Demon in the Conscious Realm. He knew that although these treasures were not many, there were still some inventory in the thirty-three days now, and most of them were in the imperial palaces of various places or the Six Demon Heavens!

"How can I let them hand over the elixir obediently?"

Fang Xing couldn't help but ponder, thinking about this problem hard, but it was hard to get an idea for a moment.

These rare immortal medicines are the foundation of the various forces. Take the Six Demon Heavens as an example. The demons almost regard these immortal medicines as more than their lives and will never be traded easily. It can be said that robbing their immortal medicines is more difficult than subdue them!

Perhaps there will be a demon who will surrender to the imperial palace in order to protect himself, but it is not easy for them to offer the elixir!

Even taking the current situation as an example, the imperial palaces of all parties must give them their own medicines to comfort them, and only after the situation stabilizes, will they slowly extract those rare resources from them...

The most urgent task is to completely finalize the Pure Land and get the joy fruit!

"Your Highness..."

Just as Fang Xing was thinking about it, he saw the Great Red Heavenly Immortal Lord come in again.

"Didn't you just tell me those things?"

After being interrupted by the thought, Fang Xing was immediately displeased and glanced at the immortal king with a slanted look.

The immortal king was startled and said, "Your Highness misunderstood. Someone outside the palace asked for a meeting and said it was your old friend..."

"Old friend?"

Fang Xing was slightly stunned, subconsciously thinking that it was Lu Sou and others, but he thought, "Can't come so quickly, right?"

"Let him come in!"

But without thinking too much, he waved his hand and agreed directly.

The immortal king nodded and turned around and left the palace. Soon after, a man was led into the hall by the immortal servant.

"Who are you?"

Fang Xing looked down and saw that the visitor was a man in a black robe. He looked not old. Half of his face was covered with cloth lapels, and only one pair of eyes was exposed outside. Logically, when he reached Fang Xing's level, the other party would use his face to cover his face with cloth, even if he used some magical powers to hide his breath, he could see through it at a glance. But now, what's strange is that Fang Xing looked at the man and found that the other party's aura was as powerful as the sea, and he could not see through it at a glance. It's no wonder that the people outside the palace dared not expel it!

"It was already spread outside the hall. I am the old friend of Your Highness. I wonder if Your Highness can still recognize me?"

The man in a black robe smiled slightly, took off the cloth clasp on his face, and smiled softly.

"Um?"

Fang Xing frowned immediately, only to feel that he looked very familiar.

After watching for a while, his heart suddenly lit up. He recognized who this person was, and he was shocked.

"You all go down, don't have to stay here, he is indeed an old friend of mine!"

Fang Xing waved his hand and asked the guardians around him to retreat. He slowly stood up and walked down the hall. He circled around the man twice, looking up and down. The man also smiled and let him see him, and he was very calm. However, Fang Xing became more and more angry. He turned left and right three times before he came to the man, rubbed his chin and looked at him...

"What kind of cultivation are you now?"

Fang Xing's eyes were a little brighter, just staring at the man's face, very curious: "Can you kill the Immortal King?"

The man was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Fang Xing to ask him like this, and said with a wry smile: "I only know after being killed!"

Fang Xing frowned and asked again: "Then can you kill the Daluo Golden Immortal?"

The man smiled bitterly again and said, "I only know after being killed!"

"Um……"

Fang Xing pondered, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice: "Can you kill me?"

The man's expression became solemn. After a while, he shook his head slightly and said, "I only know after being cut off!"

"call……"

Fang Xing sighed deeply, returned to the throne and sat on it, saying, "Then let's sit down... Senior Yuan!"

The man smiled softly, and indeed sat cross-legged on the cushion next to him, saying, "No need to call the old senior anymore!"
Chapter completed!