"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. I've known this kid is very capable. As long as he comes back, he will have countless treasures on him. He's just a stubborn manner that wants to trap all the treasures of the world into his own nest..." On the Huangquan Sea, a huge palace floated on the huge black mountain by the sea. He looked at the ruins of Taishang Dao with misty Taoist energy in front, and then looked at a vast and infinite deep forest of Guixu, which was extremely imposing. At this time, in this hall, the evil king of Dapeng was squatting on the ground and observing the bronze cauldron. While looking, he sighed: "But I didn't expect him to carry this thing back..."

"Do you know what this is?"

While sighing, King Dapeng Xie turned to ask Shi Nansha beside him. The young master of the Beast Control Clan has now become the right-hand man of King Dapeng Xie. One of the four radicals, when he heard Lao Xie's question, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The evil king of Dapeng sighed: "You were born in Guixu and have not been out yet. Naturally, I don't know that this cauldron is also a famous person in Shenzhou. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is better than a magic weapon. It is a symbol of the northern region of Shenzhou. There has always been legendary that this cauldron suppresses the fortune of the northern region of Shenzhou. You see that these incense has not dispersed for years and will burn forever. It should be related to the fortune that is difficult to manifest in the dark. However, this material has no magic restriction, but it will never be ruined for thousands of years. How much is this..."

“What’s the use for us?”

The Purple Taoist of Fengtian clan was also studying it, and said to himself: "I have heard that my ancestors of Fengtian clan originated from Fengtian Daomen Sect in Shenzhou. However, today I saw this big tripod. Although it sounds good, it is not very useful..."

“Not very useful?”

The evil king of Dapeng stood up, sneered, and said, "It depends on how you use him. If you use him to defend against the enemy, it will probably be of little use except to move it up and smash people. If you smash the refining weapon, it is probably based on this material. I am afraid that all the super-god-level magic weapons can be refined. If it uses the special meaning it represents, hehe, this tripod is to the northern region of Shenzhou. It is like the jade seal to the orthodox royal family. With it in hand, I dare to say that even the entire northern region of Shenzhou can be played in our palms. Do you believe it?"

"Prior the Northern Territory of Shenzhou?"

After hearing this, the Purple Taoist of Fengtian clan and the Beast Controller Nansha were slightly stunned and ecstatic: "Are you going out finally?"

The evil king of Dapeng lowered his face, smiled in a low voice, and said, "It's not that you're going out so lively outside, aren't you going out? This time, the little bastard brought back a spiritual spirit of tens of thousands of taels, enough for dozens of people to go out..." He said, but his eyes became slightly cold again, his eyes swept over the masters of the tribes and said coldly: "I know that most of you have been stuck in the realm of the Golden Pill Mahayana for a long time. Now that you leave this domain, you may transform into a Nascent Soul soon, just say hello in advance. No matter whether you have any clan sects outside, but since you are on the list of Taishang, you are the disciples of Taishang Taoism, the people of Guixu, and the master of Xu..."

He paused and exhaled, "...there is only one, and he is lying inside!"

The Zi Taoist of Qin Tian, ​​the Beast Controller of Nansha. As well as the current Master of the New Master of the Moon, Linglong, and the New Master of the New Master of the Tian Tian, ​​he hated Tianning. At the same time, he felt a trembling heart. After getting along for a while, he fully knew the methods of the evil king of Dapeng. Seeing that he was deliberately hitting himself, he hurriedly bowed at the same time and said cautiously: "Being cautious in the evil and honorable Dharma, since he is a disciple of the Supreme Taoist Taoist, he naturally has no other intentions!"

"It's so good, I won't enslave you. That little bastard is not a powerful person, and you know in your heart what the Supreme Taoist was once. Now that you have the opportunity to be born, you must inherit the great fortune of heaven and earth. The future is unlimited. Needless to say, our master, you have learned his methods. He was the foundation-building and could play with you in his palm. Now he is already the first person under the Nascent Soul of the Northern Region of China. He is a peerless genius. I have long recognized that if the immortal road that has been cut off for thousands of years, the magic weapon will definitely be on him. Whether he can grasp the magic weapon depends on you!"

The words of the evil king of Dapeng were both shocked and gave the Zhu clan hope, but they decided the overall situation.

After hearing this, the Zhushi tribes thought about it and then expressed their feelings one by one.

The evil king of Dapeng stopped talking nonsense and said bluntly: "Let's retreat. The master of the Ruins and the few friends he brought are all in seclusion and healing his wounds. The spiritual medicines needed in the near future cannot be cut off. You don't have to wait here. Let's go back first. According to my plan, condemn people to leave Guixu and find out the news to make a decision. A month later, a big banquet will be held here, and everyone will come here to visit us at that time!"

"Respect the evil deeds!"

All the lords of the clans left, but Hen Tianning stayed, as if he wanted to see Fang Xing in advance, but the evil king of Dapeng was extremely impatient and waved his hand to let her leave too. Then he hurried back to the back of the hall to prepare healing medicine for the younger generations.

This time, the young man Nan Zhan was injured very much. After coming to the Guixu Hall, he hurriedly went to seclusion to heal his wounds. However, the cultivation level of the cultivation was different, and the degree of injury was different. Naturally, the spiritual medicine needed was different. Fortunately, there were already abundant wood plants in Guixu, and there were a lot of spiritual medicines. In addition, the spiritual medicines brought by Fang Xing from the Xuan Realm had been transplanted to Guixu under the command of the evil king of Dapeng. Now they have taken root and sprouted, and a group of them can be collected and used, but there is no shortage.

However, even in this case, the progress of the healing of the juniors of Nan Zhanzhu took a lot of time. The fastest one was the Big Golden Crow. After three days of holding it in the cave, she couldn't help but come out. She relied on her own as the Lord of Guixu to wander around and acted as a blessing. Ten days later, Li Ying came out of seclusion, and fifteen days later, Han Ying also came out of seclusion. Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong, who were the worst injured, were in seclusion for a whole month, and the other passed through seclusion for a month and a half before leaving seclusion. It was not all cured, but they just barely suppressed their injuries.

Among them, Fang Xing almost never went into seclusion and just wandered around all day long.

During this period, Fang Xing fulfilled his friendship with the landlords. Whenever someone came out of seclusion, he would take them around Guixu. Fortunately, after the successors of the Taishang Taoist Order, Guixu was no longer as chaotic as before, but was well organized. The speed was much faster and the danger was much less. Fang Xing, as the Lord of Guixu, took them to observe the Taishang site, see ferocious beasts, the Yellow Spring Sea and the fairy grass orchard carefully created by the Evil King of Dapeng, etc., which made everyone envious.

In the hearts of these people, Fang Xing was just a small bandit who plundered everywhere, and he was in chaos wherever he went. Every time he made up the chaos, he returned with a full load. But now when he saw the scene of Guixu, he found that he had created a vibrant secret place in this secret land of the South China Sea. The resources and the number of masters were so abundant that he could not even compare with the sects of China. The worst of this was perhaps only the masters above the Nascent Soul Realm were in charge, and the evil king of Dapeng and the large formation in Guixu were enough to make up for this.

In addition to being amazed, I had to admit that this little devil had already thrown himself away.

Among them, the one who gained the most was that Han Ying. After learning that there was a Fengtian clan in Guixu, Han Ying made a special trip to visit. After an interview, he suddenly discovered that the Fengtian Dao that Han Ying worshipped in Shenzhou was actually of the same origin as the Fengtian clan. The skills of both sides confirmed each other, but Han Ying had a lot of benefits and his cultivation was extremely extraordinary.

After Fang Xing learned this, he also gave him the magic sword left by the ancestor Fengtian, which was considered as the object returning to the original owner.

A month later, the evil king of Dapeng sent people out to inquire about the news back, but learned that the northern region of Shenzhou had been in chaos now, and the Fengshan tripod that suppressed the fortune was lost, which alarmed the entire Shenzhou. Many people were frantically searching for Fang Xing's whereabouts, while the demon land and the sea clan took the opportunity to contact some sea fairy gates that urgently needed to enter the northern region to occupy a Taoist tyrant. After hitting it off, they entered Shenzhou at the same time, occupied the Immortal Mountain Spirit Veins to establish their own Taoist tyrants. The insane Northern Region Sect had no time to take care of them.

The evil king of Dapeng was ambitious, so he discussed with the head of the Zhong clan tribe and decided to join forces with the demon land and sea clans to take the opportunity to establish the Supreme Taoist throne in the northern region of Shenzhou, so as not to be prepared when the great disaster of heaven and earth that was rumored by everyone in the future came. Regarding this matter, when the evil king of Dapeng came to discuss with Fang Xing, Fang Xing just waved his hand and asked him to handle it himself. He was really not in the mood to take care of it.

Because Wang Qiong's recovery was beyond the expectations of the cultivators, the Guixu banquet was postponed to one and a half months after their return to Guixu. The leaders of the clans were sincere and prepared generous gifts to formally pay homage to the master. Then, on the immortal platform, the bright moon was like a lamp, and the cultivators drank happily, chatted about the embarrassment of China, talked about the future ambitions, and not blooming.

"Boss, from today on, I, Li Ying, have convinced you..."

During the banquet, Li Ying came over with a wine bottle and wanted to keep her drunk and return home without getting drunk.

"Haha, did you not accept me before?"

Fang Xing was not afraid of wine, so he immediately brought a larger jar of wine to fill the ghost kid.

Unexpectedly, Li Hongyi walked over, kicked Li Ying away, raised his glass to Fang Xing, and said, "Junior Brother Fang, I wish you this cup!"

"Sister, your injury has not healed yet!"

Li Ying rubbed her butt and walked back, but Li Hongyi glared at her and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"I'll come too, I'll give you a drink!"

The arrogant Wang Qiong also came over, without a smile on his face, and picked up the wine glass.

"It's not in vain for a sworn brotherhood!"

Han Ying also came over with a jar of wine.

"Guagua, have you been afraid of bye Jin?...But Master Bing, can I be the second general manager?"

Of course, the big golden crow was indispensable, and she squeezed in with a wine jar and screamed.

The group of five people raised their glasses and drank to the heart. The bright moon verified the heart. The monks from all the tribes around them shouted loudly, and the atmosphere was strong.

A big banquet lasted for three days. At the beginning of the third morning, all the cultivators were drunk and the banquet was in a mess.

Only Fang Xing was never drunk, his eyes were full of bleakness, and the big golden crow was also drunk, and he was sleepy and was surrounded by his side.

"Send me out of here, Liuzi!"

Fang Xing suddenly spoke in a low voice, his voice seemed a little depressed and depressed. (~^~)
Chapter completed!