Just as monks from all over the world were discussing Fang Xing's evil deeds, and countless people even gritted their teeth and wanted to tear him apart, Fang Xing was sitting in a hall in the land where the Hundred Beasts Sects were established in the city of the Sea Demon City, sitting opposite the Golden Crow and drinking.

At this moment, the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect were searching for Fang Xing's whereabouts everywhere, and swore to kill the little ghost, and they were doing their best. However, the leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect stood beside him with a depressed look on his face, and from time to time he picked up the jar of wine to pour wine for Fang Xing...

"Hehe, hehe... Sect Master, pour me a bowl..."

Jinwu looked at the depressed appearance of the leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect, laughed a little, and held the bowl with his claws and asked Ying Shiro to pour wine for it.

A year ago, Jin stole the Beast King Cauldron from the Hundred Beasts Sect and was chased and fled in panic. But a year later, he actually sat openly in the hall of the Hundred Beasts Sect and drank, and he could even make the sect leader pour wine for him...

Jinwu really feels that life experience is so wonderful!

At the same time, the other party became increasingly admired!

If you talk about this guy, you are still very thief. After Fang Xing fell into Yinzhuo Abyss, he kept guarding the ruins of the demon city. However, after the people from the Hundred Beasts Sect came, they hid quietly. However, they did not hide away. They were always paying attention to the movements of the demon clan’s ruins. They were planning to die, and if Fang Xing could come out alive, they would see if there was a chance to save him.

However, he unexpectedly, after Fang Xing escaped, he was extremely strong. When he got the news and caught up, he suddenly found that the little ghost had already trained the leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect like a slave. This really surprised and happy Jinwu. Later, he discovered that Fang Xing had successfully built the foundation. He was so worshipful to the little ghost in his heart that he followed him to the Sea Demon City.

In the past few days, various news spread outside were sensational, but they were eating and drinking in the Siren City, which was extremely comfortable.

"well……"

The leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect was extremely depressed. He brought the jar to fill the golden crow with wine, and looked at it with resentment.

At this time, the golden crow had returned to its original appearance, so he naturally recognized it. The golden crow was the thief who pretended to be suppressed by his Beast King Cauldron. Later, he ran away while he was unprepared and even stole the Beast King Cauldron. He just didn't know how it got along with this little devil? He didn't dare to ask, but he felt that he had been too unlucky during this period.

"Have that big long legs left?"

Fang Xing remembered something and turned to ask Ying Lion Roar.

Ying Shihu replied: "Fairy Ye left yesterday. She originally decided to wait for our side to prepare, but she took Qiaoqiao to leave, but she had experienced...and experienced this. But she only left a Xuanbing Order as a certificate for Qiaoqiao to go to the Bingyin Palace to become a disciple. Then she left alone. There have been many rumors recently, and she seems to be in a bad mood..."

"Hehe, it's weird if you feel good..."

The golden squid smiled, winked at Fang Xing, and said, "You really don't have...what?"

When he heard this, even Ying Lion's roaring ears stood up.

Fang Xing glared at Jinwu and said, "Is that kind of person you are?"

Jinwu rolled his eyes and said, "I think so!"

Fang Xing glanced at it with contempt and said, "I underestimate you so much. I know to tell you that I will grab everything in my life, but I won't grab this thing. When I was very young, Uncle Fourth wanted to teach me to be a flower picking thief. When I was about to learn, Uncle Ninth came to tell me that Uncle Fourth was so ugly that he was a flower picking thief because he looked too ugly and did not like him. He was so handsome like me. In the future, there were a lot of women. What kind of things can I find? I don't have to do such a boring thing..."

Jinwu was stunned: "Did you believe it?"

Fang Xing said proudly: "Of course I believe it. Have you ever seen someone more handsome than Xiaoma?"

Jinwu said disdainfully: "You are so handsome!"

Fang Xing was furious and asked Ying Shirou: "Sect Master, please judge me, am I handsome?"

Ying Shi roared cold sweat and said repeatedly: "Jung... is like a handsome tree, majestic... as beautiful as a flower..."

At the same time, I thought to myself: "You are so handsome!"

"I am worthy of being the sect leader, I just have vision!"

Fang Xing became proud and patted Ying Shiro's shoulder and said, "By the way, have the things I said arranged?"

Ying Shirou concentrated slightly and replied solemnly: "It's ready..."

As he said that, he took out a set of clothes from the storage bag and placed them in front of Fang Xing.

Fang Xing sighed, got up and changed the clothes. It turned out to be the clothes of a disciple of a serious beast sect. He looked around and muttered, "It's so ugly. I'm really getting back and forth. I'm actually going to be a servant for your daughter..."

Ying Shi Roar speechlessly, thinking that this was what you used to hold my neck with a knife, and I should have been wronged, right?

After changing his clothes, Fang Xing stretched out his hand to Jinwu.

Jin Wu felt a little distressed, but she still handed over a black mask, which was the Wanluo Ghost Face that Fang Xing gave it.

Originally, it couldn't put down this baby who could change his appearance and breath, and cherished his life, but after hearing about Fang Xing's plan, he endured his heartache and gave it back to him. After all, the life of this little ghost is more important.

Fang Xing took the mask and tried again. At this time, he had successfully built the foundation. Looking at the mask, it was different from before. Its material and even the structure of the magic array were clearly clear. However, even so, he still couldn't see through the mask. It was obviously just an intermediate magic weapon. However, because of its exquisite creation, it could withstand the spiritual consciousness of ordinary mid-stage foundation cultivators.

At this time, his cultivation level improved and his vision also increased a lot. Fang Xing could see that the maker of the Wanluo Ghost Face must be a top weapon casting master. But he didn't know why he fell into the Qingyun Sect's Magic Artifact Pavilion to cover dust until he turned it out. The inside of the mask, the small word "Wanluo" was inscribed, and maybe the name of the weapon casting master was the one.

After exploring it, Fang Xing put the mask on his face and used his spiritual power to pour it into it.

Soon after, the mask disappeared, but he became another person. He was still fifteen or sixteen years old, with thin lips and long eyes, thin figure, pale face, and ordinary appearance, but his eyes were still shiny.

"Does it look like it?"

Fang Xing proudly roared at Ying Lion and raised his head.

Ying Shihu was slightly surprised when he saw him like this. After a while, he sighed softly, nodded, and said, "If I hadn't known it for a long time, I wouldn't have seen any flaws... In fact, even if I knew it was you, no flaws could be seen in both breath and appearance. Your magical power of change is really powerful... Well, by the way, your eyes should be restrained a little!"

Jinwu interrupted from the side and said, "The eyes are so trembling that it is too bright. I guess you can recognize the familiar ones at a glance!"

Fang Xing was speechless and sighed: "It's hard to change the true nature of a hero!"

Ying Shiro was not in the mood to listen to the two of them making tricks and sighed: "Mr. Fang, the person you pretended to be called Xiaojiu, is a servant in the Si Beast Supervisor. He is one of the five servants who went to the Bingyin Palace with Qiaoqiao. After Qiaoqiao successfully became a disciple, she will stay in the palace to serve. She can indeed successfully sneak into the Bingyin Palace. However, after all, her status is low, which may be detrimental to your actions..."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, I have my own plans!"

"The villain understands..." Ying Shirou paused slightly, and hesitated, "But... Senior Fang, Qiaoqiao is my only daughter after all, please... No matter what you want to go to Bingyin Palace, don't implicate her..."

Fang Xing heard this and laughed, saying, "Don't worry, maybe I'll help her!"

Ying Shirou was bitter and thought to himself that my daughter would just be able to enter the Bingyin Palace safely, but I don’t expect you to help...

But it turned out that Fang Xing had an idea after hearing that Ying Qiaoqiao was about to worship in the Bingyin Palace.

His Taoist foundation was defiled by evil spirits, and this problem must be solved as soon as possible. However, the sect leader Chen Xuanhua said that in the Chu Realm, the only one who can solve his problem was the Huqin old man in the Bingyin Palace. But before he could think of how to impress the old man, he faced his closed disciples and fought fiercely. Although he had taken a lot of advantages, the revenge was also formed.

At that time, he was in Yinzhuoyuan, and he had a phantom conversation with the old man Huqin. Although he had been so arrogant that he wanted a favor from the old man Huqin, Fang Xing was not sure enough to let others respect their promises, so he naturally wouldn't be foolishly delivered to the door. If someone turned against him and ignored this favor, he would have to take his own life. Wouldn't he fall into the trap?

It is precisely because of this that it is unwise to go directly to seek treatment. Fang Xing came up with such a way, taking advantage of Ying Qiaoqiao's opportunity to become a disciple, sneak into the Ice Sound Palace, explore it first, and then find a way to resolve his evil spirits.

He had already discussed with the Evil King of Dapeng. If the old man Huqin really had a way to help him resolve evil spirits, there were only two possibilities. One was that his cultivation skills were unique and could control evil spirits. The other was that he had any magic weapon in his hand that could help Fang Xing resolve evil spirits. Fang Xing's idea was also simple. If there were corresponding skills to resolve them, then he would steal the skills.

If the magic weapon can be resolved, then steal the magic weapon.

In short, this trip to Bingyin Palace is imperative.

However, the Ice Sound Palace has a Jindan master with a lot of life. Its power is as large as the Qingyun Sect and the Butterfly Vajra Valley today. It is the largest sect in the Chu Realm. Not to mention stealing its magic weapon, it is not easy to sneak into it. It is very necessary to find such an identity to get in. It just happened to fall into his hands as the lion roar fell into his hands, so he took this plan.

Now, under the forced force of him and the evil king of Dapeng, Ying Shiro has already branded the magic seal on the Ten Thousand Spirits Flag. Its divine consciousness has merged with the demon spirit. Branding the magic seal on the demon spirit is equivalent to controlling him. Therefore, Fang Xing is not afraid that Ying Shiro will make any mysterious. Of course, in return for his help, Fang Xing left the nine-headed lion demon spirit on him and did not force him to arrest him. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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