Fang Xing accidentally put the Red Dragon into the Thunder Pool of Creation, which secretly conforms to the requirements of the Supreme Taoist Orthodox.●⌒,

In the distance, a black altar, ninety-nine feet high, appeared at the end of the world, with a small path leading to the top of the altar.

On both sides of the altar are black statues that are nine feet tall. Looking down at the people on the path, there are nine people, four on the left, four on the right, and the ninth, but at the top of the altar, on the side of the stone platform, although it is only a statue, and countless years have passed, there is still a faint majesty on the statue. The expressionless stone pupils are cold and quiet as they are walking on the path.

"How come this feeling is like choosing a son-in-law?"

Fang Xing felt a little nervous when he saw these stone statues. He couldn't help but look at them, wanting to try to climb up behind the altar.

However, this idea was just thought about it and was dispelled. The Supreme Taoist throne is really weird. Now I have no reliance and have reached the end of the ninth level. So be honest and follow other people's rules. Anyway, this Supreme Taoist throne has many tests. The disciples who cannot be selected are ready to be slaughtered with one knife, right?

Fortunately, no strange things happened until I reached the top of the altar.

"Transfer my Taoist scriptures, inherit my luck, and receive my magic sword..."

When Fang Xing stepped on the last step, a faint voice sounded in Fang Xing's ear. On the stone platform in the middle of the altar, there was a painting, a sutra, and a volume. As the sound sounded, a golden scripture in the middle of the stone platform also slowly flew up, as if it was held by an invisible hand, hanging in the air, slowly coming to Fang Xing.

"Uh...will I be polite?"

Fang Xing felt a little strange, as if countless eyes were staring at him.

But the baby was right in front of him. It would be impossible not to answer. He was worried and slowly stretched out his hand, reaching towards the scriptures.

boom!

Just as Fang Xing's fingers touched the scriptures, suddenly, the heaven and earth changed drastically.

At this moment, the earth under my feet, which was beyond the world, was actually shaking and shaking.

It seemed as if time was going against the current, and the surrounding scenery was fading away. This land of Jedi and Netherland suddenly became full of vitality and was filled with fairy spirit. On this altar, nine statues seemed to have been resurrected at this moment, turning into lifelike real people, one by one, one by one, with a fairy-like body, and a big sleeve. They looked at Fang Xing with complimentary expressions, and their lips and teeth were slightly moved. They were talking about some long-standing past...

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed that after thousands of years, Fang Xing's mind blew and fell into a dead silence.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes. When he looked again, the altar was still an altar, the statue was still a statue, and it seemed like a dream.

And in his mind, it seemed like a lot of things appeared in an instant.

It seemed to be a memory, or some insight, with inexplicable sadness, or even a hint of despair.

Fang Xing was stunned for a while, and suddenly sat cross-legged to adjust his thoughts.

There was no seed that Taishang Taoist in his body wanted to plant him in the seventh level, so he did not have a sense of belonging to Taishang Taoist. In his opinion, those complex and sad memories were useless things. He did not want his soul to be affected by these things. From these complex memories, he chose what was useful to him. This is the main thing...

"The Supreme Taoist Sutra... It turns out to be the Supreme Taoist Sutra..."

After a long time, Fang Xing slowly opened his eyes and looked down, and seemed to have seen a scripture in his dantian.

This scripture, the one that was just placed on the stone platform, has now been integrated into his body.

The sutra is called the "Taishang Taoist Sutra", which is the cornerstone of the inheritance of the Taishang Taoist tradition.

Simply put, this is exactly what Lotus Nv asked him to enter Guixu to look for, and it was also his greatest fortune.

The scriptures are simple and simple, with only a few hundred words, interpreting the great way, but they are not something that can be understood in a short while. Fang Xing only scanned the contents quickly and threw them aside for a while. Then he looked around. On the stone platform in the middle of the altar, the golden scripture in the middle was gone, but there was still a painting, a jade book was quietly placed there, waiting for him to reach out to get it.

He reached out and took it over. Fang Xing looked over for a while and whispered to himself: "The three great fortunes, it turns out that they refer to these three great fortunes..."

After a long time, he jumped up, stuffed the scroll and the jade book into the storage bag, and then bowed to the statues.

Two golden wings turned behind him, and Fang Xing flew away in an instant.

"Did it be that all this is under the calculation of that girl Lian?"

The moment before leaving, Fang Xing thought in his heart, and a feeling of grim fear arose out of thin air.

The golden wings flew away from Zhifangxing's back. A ray of black smoke slowly appeared on the altar. The black smoke lingered in the air for a while, but slowly turned into a middle-aged man in black robe. He didn't look old, but his eyes were full of traces of vicissitudes left by the years, and his figure was like a real and illusion. He sat gently on the altar between reality and illusion.

"He is actually not the person we are looking for. It's too far apart, not from the inside out!"

The man spoke gently and said with some loss.

Behind him, the statue standing at the top of the altar laughed and said, "But he did get here!"

The man in black smiled helplessly and said, "So I didn't agree to leave those flaws on the road to heaven at the beginning!"

The statue behind him said, "Even if you find a disciple who can truly pass the Nine Passes, do you think he can do that?"

The man in black was slightly stunned, and after a while, he shook his head gently.

In the statue, a certain soul laughed: "Since that's the case, why not let him go?"

He was like lightning and rushed towards the Taishang Ruins. The stone bridge had been built. Fang Xing did not take much effort to step on the stone bridge and return to the ground of the Taishang Ruins. At this time, the evil king of Dapeng was still waiting for news on this shore. It knew that Fang Xing was in danger and saw that he had returned safely, so he was a little happy. He rushed outside the Taishang Ruins side by side, and asked on the way how he got...

Fang Xing just smiled and said, "It's very good!"

After being slightly stunned, the evil king of Dapeng laughed loudly. He knew that this little bastard did not disappoint him and succeeded.

Fang Xing simply explained the matter about the Red Dragon, omitting the intermediate process. He just briefly explained that the Red Dragon has its own luck and has already fallen deep in the thunder pool of creation. When he wakes up, there is a very likely time for an immortal dragon to appear in the world. The evil king of Dapeng was almost fell from the air with regret. Why didn’t he really go to save him just now?

That is a pool of thunder of creation. Not to mention letting yourself sleep in it, there are many benefits to smelling the smell...

After beating his chest and stamping his feet, he knew that regret was useless, so he had to go out and talk to Fang Xing for the time being.

At this time, outside the Taishang site, several leaders Zhengsen sat down, staring at the site coldly.

"Everyone, the red dragon suddenly went crazy. He rushed into Guixu. Could it be that the little devil was in danger?"

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"I dare to break into Guixu. Only the crazy nature of the Red Dragon can do it. I think even if the little ghost encounters danger, it may not be able to return successfully. It may be broken into it. We need to be careful. However, the person who took over the body of Zhuque had only had the middle stage of the Golden Pill during his lifetime. But after the guy took over Zhuque's body, even I felt a little scared. I think it's difficult to deal with, and I'm afraid that even the old man would not be able to take him down!"

He said, his eyes flashed with a faint fire.

Grandma Yao said smugly: "No defense. This person has just taken over the body and his soul is not solid. He has the ability to achieve the heavens. Now he can exert 50% of his power. It is good to have four of us, including Fang Zheng, Linglong and Yuzun Yushi, and there are seven Golden Pill Mahayana. Two of them are divided to deal with the monster who took over the body of Zhuque. There are four people guarding against the Red Dragon. It is enough for the old woman to deal with the little ghost alone!"

"Oh, be careful, everyone!"

Luo Musang sighed softly: "Our mantis stalks the cicada can be said to be direct. With the little ghost's cleverness, he must have guessed this. Moreover, the people of the Hentian clan and the people who took the body of the Vermilion Bird were obviously wary of us. It is impossible to make a killer suddenly. I am afraid that we will have to fight head-on. I hope that all fellow Taoists have made sufficient psychological preparations!"

Grandma Yao laughed coldly and said, "So what if I have been wary of it? Fellow Taoists, we should have joined forces to take down the little devil, but we are all afraid of the red dragon, which has delayed the matter to this point. Now it is our last chance. If we don't want to return empty-handed, we will capture the little devil. No matter what he gets, we will share it equally with several parts!"

At this time, the strange phenomenon of rising from the sky in September had disappeared with the soul of the ancestor Hentian scattering, and the layers of prohibitions in the Taishang site had reappeared. However, Fang Xing, Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror and Dapeng Evil King's old Taoist experience, but he rushed to the edge of the abyss without any danger. He was about to cross the formation, Dapeng Evil King suddenly thought of something, and paused, saying, "Little Guy, are we going out like this? Although you and the people from Xunlong clan played around with the leaders of those clan divisions, this was mainly because they knew too little about the Taishang site, so you took the lead step by step. But then again, there are a few people who can cultivate to the realm of the Golden Pill Mahayana. Those old guys must be waiting for the rabbit outside at this time, preparing to take your luck..."

Fang Xing heard this and said without raising his head, "I know!"

The evil king of Dapeng choked and said, "Do you know you won't make some preparations?"

Fang Xing said, "My master, I have obtained all three great fortunes. I wonder how to build a pill, and how can I have the kung fu to fight with them? Besides, isn't this the one with you? You are also an old monster who has been almost a thousand years old in this world. I have also found you such a good body. If you can't even fight these old guys, how can you be called the Great Peng Evil King?"

The evil king of Dapeng was speechless and said after a while: "At least, let me know what trump card we have to control them, right?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "This is simple!"

As he said that, he talked about the fortune he had obtained at the end of the Tongtian Ancient Road altar with the evil king of Dapeng, but the evil king of Dapeng was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, okay, since you have such a trump card, then you can put it on me. I have grasped this lifeline. If I can't take the opportunity to conquer these tribes, then I will live in vain for so many years!" (To be continued...)
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