Looking at the green fox ghost face in his hand and the ghost fire flashing at the two eye holes of the ghost face, Fang Xing was taken away in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be fooled. The world in front of him lost all the truth, but the only two ghost fires were jumping. ○ Vaguely, he seemed to see a handsome man in blue standing above the nine heavens with his hands on his back, and his clothes were blown up by the strong wind.

"My path is immortal, and immortality is immortal, and immortality is immortality, and immortality is immortality, and immortality is immortality, and my path is eternal..."

In Fang Xing's eyes, he seemed to see the man in blue whispering softly, raising his fingers, and shattering the void.

On the other end of the void, there seemed to be an opponent, and there were many opponents.

With Fang Xing's current cultivation level, or soul, he could not see the existence of those opponents at all. He could only feel that there were many opponents, very strong, almost covering half of the sky. At this end of the sky, there was only a man in green. He guarded this sky, used his vast magic power to resist the opponent's approaching, shattered the void, and killed the enemy again and again.

His skills are mysterious and complex, all-encompassing, and almost twisted by hand, it is a powerful Taoist technique that can be overwhelmed...

However, in the process of defending against the enemy, most of the Taoist techniques and seals were blurred and they could not see the tricks they used, because those Taoist techniques were too complex and mysterious, and could not be perceived by Fang Xing's soul. Therefore, they were all blurred in their eyes. They could only see his slender ten fingers blooming and dispersing like lotus flowers, pulling out a long shadow, dazzling and fascinating.

Long, long...

Fang Xing felt that his soul had been activated at the extreme, and finally saw clearly a certain magic seal that he had cast three times, but this clarity just flashed by and then it was imprinted in Fang Xing's mind. But his soul seemed to be hit hard. In almost an instant, the power of the soul was consumed, and it was as weak as if he had not slept for ten days and ten nights...

"Uncle Fang...Uncle Fang..."

"Chirky..."

There were screams from the fox girl Xiaoyi and the little foxes in his ears. It seemed that someone had taken something from his face, and then he held himself onto the soft couch with his hands and fluffy claws. Someone wiped his forehead with a wet towel. Fang Xing felt a split headache, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. What caught his eye were dozens of round eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like a husband...what happened just now?"

Fang Xing blinked his eyes, his mind gradually returned, and he asked weakly.

"...Mr. Fang, you suddenly put the mask on your face just now, and then you fainted shortly after..."

The fox girl Xiaoyi replied softly, rubbing Fang Xing's forehead with concern.

"So evil?"

Fang Xing muttered. After a while, he sat up. He took the green fox ghost face again and looked at it.

At this time, the green fox ghost face had returned to calm, but the fire embedded on the forehead was still shiny, just as if it was falling into a deep sleep. The ghost fire in the eyes disappeared, and Fang Xing thought carefully, and there was no memory of having taken the initiative to put the mask on his face. It seemed that at that moment, his mind was taken away and out of control.

This surprised him a little. After all, now that he has just become an inability to pill, his soul is far stronger than his peers. The green fox ghost face can actually make him lose his mind in an instant. How powerful is this powerful force to do it? What is unimaginable is that except for the power of his soul, he is not different now. So what is the use of this fox face?

Fang Xing, who was a little dizzy, let the little foxes leave first, sat cross-legged and rested for a moment of soul. Judging from the speed of soul recovery, he did not suffer any damage, but had consumed too much, which made him feel relieved a lot. His soul was not injured, at least it means that the mask had no malicious intentions towards him, and it was very likely that he could not bear the pressure of it.

"Although the Yin-Yang God and Demon Archive cannot be identified, this is definitely a good treasure..."

Fang Xing thought to himself, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

I don't want anything else in my life, so I like all kinds of treasures. The first appearance of this green fox ghost-faced vision immediately touched him.

Make a secret decision and make sure to study this treasure.

After three days of rest, Fang Xing felt that his soul had returned to his peak state, so he put on the mask again. However, this time he made arrangements in advance and asked the fox girl Xiaoyi to guard the side. If there was any problem, he would take off the mask for himself. If there was no problem, he would write down his appearance after wearing the mask and tell him.

This time, when I put on the mask, I still returned to the nine heavenly void, and the man in blue was casting spells to defend the enemy.

This time, Fang Xing kept a note in advance and remembered the two magic seals that the man used.

Then, a feeling of blessing in mind made him try to pinch the seal himself. At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly felt that the world was changing, and his soul flew out, merged with the man in green above the nine heavens. At this moment, it seemed that he was himself, he was him, he was above the nine heavens, using the supreme Taoism to defend the enemy...

"boom!"

That feeling was just a moment. What Fang Xing transformed in front of him was already a scene in the cabin, but the feeling was different.

At this moment, Fang Xing returned to reality, but he felt like he could do anything.

It is a feeling of keeping a mountain and a valley in mind and controlling the world.

"call……"

Fang Xing hurriedly took off the ghost face on his face, his forehead was covered with beans of sweat, and he bent down and gasped. Behind him, the fox girl Xiaoyi hurriedly walked up and handed him water while rubbing his back, with concern all his eyes.

"Evil, evil..."

He kept talking to himself, and he guessed a possibility in his heart.

"Is this... a sealed treasure... or a inherited treasure... or a... a weapon?"

He put on a mask twice, once passive and once active, which made Fang Xing notice something and his eyes lit up.

"Anyway...this is indeed a treasure!"

Fang Xing held the mask again, looked at it carefully for a while, suddenly laughed, reached out to rub Xiaoyi's hair, and strode to the deck to breathe fresh air. At this time, his excited mind really needed to calm down.

Along the way, Fang Xing began to comprehend the magic of this ghost face while resting. This process consumed extremely powerful soul power. With such powerful soul power, this process seemed extremely strict. He even felt that only by forming an inability to elixir can one understand the mystery of this treasure in the realm of the golden elixir. If someone else had changed to someone else, under the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, he could not bear the consumption of the soul power of this ghost, and it would be possible to consume the soul completely in one go.

During the process of going to the demon court, Fang Xing had something to do. In addition to the most basic practice, he devoted himself to the understanding of the Green Fox Ghost Face. Gradually, he understood more and more about the Green Fox Ghost Face. He gradually realized that in this mask, there seemed to be a long past seal, which was the scene of a war. In that battle, some of the inheritance of the man in green were left, and he used that special method to stay with the future generations. The most important thing is that through that part of the inheritance, a certain part of the power in the Green Fox Ghost Face can be stimulated. As long as the spiritual consciousness is strong enough, the person wearing a mask can release part of the power of the mask...

This discovery made Fang Xing ecstatic. He determined that the fox face was a strange treasure, so he worked harder to study it. Unfortunately, when he put on his mask for the sixth time, he could not enter the illusion anymore. After some exploration, he found that the fire seed embedded in the mask's forehead had dim, leaving only a crystal the size of a fingernail, and the fire spirit had passed away.

"Could this thing be opened only by consuming the divine fire?"

Fang Xing thought about it secretly, and felt that it was very likely that the Lotus Nv had said at the beginning that she was not the real owner of the Green Fox Ghost Face, so it was obvious that it was difficult to turn it on accurately. Even the girl didn't believe that she could really turn it on. But she probably didn't expect that the soul fragments left by the demon immortal after the death of this demon could turn on the mask.

"If you say this, you have to make more of this fire, but the desert is vast. If you want to find this fire, you can only try your luck. But I eavesdropped on the conversation of the three guys from China before. There should be many such fire, most of which have been taken away by several major demon divisions. In this way, instead of searching in the desert, it is better to go to the demon court to try your luck..."

Thinking of this, I made up my mind and thought that the Qingqiu Mountain Fox Ancestor's lineage would still pay me, so I would like to ask for it!

After thinking about this, I speeded up my itinerary. Finally, three months later, the French boat gradually reached the western edge of the Sunset Desert. The boundless desert began to turn into fertile black soil. Within the sight of it, you could already see a continuous green mountains and valleys...

"Have you arrived at the Holy Land of the Demon Clan?"
Chapter completed!