Chapter 1234 Why Do Smart People Do Stupid Things?
"Uncle Eleven and Lao Xie?"
When Fang Xingzha heard those words, he felt his heart contract hard and his head felt a little dizzy. He hurriedly leaned down and frightened the person who had spoken just now, and shouted with wide eyes. : "What did you just say?"
The man was startled and still struggled, but was frightened by Fang Xing's courage and couldn't help but tell everything he knew: "Senior Bai Qianzhang of the Fengtian Alliance and the two venerable Dapeng Evil King, and More than twenty hermit cultivators faced off against the three divine kings of Shenting. They fought fiercely on the sea at the edge of the Pure Land. They killed each other in a blinding manner. In the end, the three divine kings were blocked by them. They had just been attacked by another divine being. The edict was summoned, but the two seniors Bai Qianzhang and Dapeng Xiezun, as well as the more than twenty hermit cultivators, suffered heavy casualties. By the time we arrived at this sea area, we could no longer see anything on the battlefield. When it comes to living people, only flesh and blood are left to be eaten by fish and shrimps..."
"What?"
When Fang Xing heard this, his voice trembled, and he hurriedly let go of the monk in his hand, and swept it out with his spiritual consciousness.
Now that he has reached the third level of transcending tribulation, as soon as his spiritual consciousness moves, he immediately flees thousands of miles away, and it keeps spreading outwards, spreading across the endless sea, trying his best to capture Bai Qianzhang and Bai Qianzhang. The auras of the two evil kings of Dapeng, but with such a sweep, my heart became colder and colder. After a while, I suddenly raised my head, and with one move, I was thousands of miles away...
He jumped onto a sea area and looked around, but only found a broken white robe and several red feathers.
There was Uncle Eleven's aura on the white robe, and the red feather was clearly the remnant feather of the Suzaku...
Other than that, there is no breath at all!
This made Fang Xing's heart tighten, as if he was sinking into an endless abyss...
"Uncle Eleven is dead... Lao Xie is also dead?"
He was stunned, muttering to himself, and a feeling of infinite desolation filled his heart.
He naturally understood in his heart that this battle was actually about the battle for the divine object. At that time, the god son of the Ye clan was beheaded, and the divine light emitted from the list of gods, which was even printed in the void. It can be said that everyone in the world knew it. The three god kings also wanted to break into the pure land in order to compete for this sacred object. He also felt at that time that some powerful monks came to stop them and started a fierce battle with the three god kings on the edge of the pure land. However, At that time, he did not expect that Bai Qianzhang and Dapeng Evil King were among them!
He himself had originally put in a lot of effort in this battle, but was abandoned in the end, and his mood was very depressed. It was only because he was optimistic by nature that he made some adjustments. But who would have thought that the biggest loss was not for himself, but for others? here……
Uncle Eleven and Evil King Dapeng actually sacrificed their lives for that piece of sacred artifact?
"You two are smart people, why would you do such a stupid thing?"
For a moment, this strong sense of sadness almost overwhelmed Fang Xing like a tide.
"That person...could he be the legendary Demon Fang Xingfang?"
"Didn't he go chasing the divine object together? Why does he appear here?"
"Just now, a miracle was manifested in the Nine Heavens, attracting many geniuses to enter the Immortal Mansion. Why didn't he go?"
"With his reputation and cultivation, he should be on the list no matter what. Could it be that he stayed because of other reasons?"
And below, above the sea, several monks were looking up at Fang Xing, who was alone in the void, with very complicated expressions. Some people even regarded him as the little holy king who had betrayed Tianyuan and surrendered to the Divine Court, and treated him It was full of hostility, but there were also some people who had already learned the news released by the cultivators of the Fengtian Alliance when they first entered the Immortal Burial Slope, and knew that he was secretly helping Tianyuan. However, at this time, they knew that the cultivators of the Fengtian Alliance were all Having already entered the Immortal Mansion, but seeing him appear at this moment, I felt even more surprised!
Because no matter in terms of identity, cultivation, or strength, he should be enough to obtain that great fortune!
"Little friend Fang Xing, I am very polite now..."
Just when Fang Xing was standing in the void, dazed and confused, with the deep sadness in his heart unable to escape, suddenly in the void in the distance, an old man with long sleeves and fluttering clothes appeared. This old man was wearing a Wearing a black robe, it seemed to be weightless and floating in the air. It looked tattered, but it was clearly of excellent quality, and the aura of the old man faintly resonated with the heaven and earth, revealing his extremely astonishing Strength came slowly from the distant sky, with a faint smile on his face as he stared at Fang Xing.
"Uh-huh!"
Fang Xing turned to look at him without saying a word, his eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.
This old man's cultivation level has already reached the realm of transcending tribulation. In terms of cultivation level alone, he is probably a little higher than him, but he is still alive and well. He is clearly one of those hermit cultivators. One of them, Fang Xing had a bad impression of them...
"Haha, little friend, there is no need to be nervous. I am a man of dry clouds. I have lived in seclusion on the West Sea for four thousand years. Now that I have come out of seclusion, I want to ask a question to my little friend... I have heard that the immortal stone bridge Reappearance, the Road to Heaven has appeared in the world. I came in a hurry, but I was already a step too late. There was nothing at the foot of the Immortal Burial Slope. I heard that my little friend was the one who witnessed the Road to Heaven reappearing in the world, but I wanted to tell my little friend. Let me ask you, what is the existence of the Tongxian Stone Bridge, and where has it gone now?"
The Kuyun Sanren spoke very politely and slowly walked towards Fang Fang.
"Another person who doesn't care about anything and wants to become an immortal..."
Fang Xing looked at him expressionlessly, looked around a few more times, and felt several breaths coming quickly.
"I have heard that only the outstanding juniors of the current generation can step onto the Tongxian Stone Bridge. Nowadays, several outstanding juniors from the Taikoo Demon Road, Daxue Mountain and China have already climbed up. Although I have been in seclusion all year round, I also know that Little friend Fang Xing is an absolute genius now, but I don’t know why you haven’t stepped into Yinxian Bridge after seeing it?”
The Kuyun Sanren said slowly, came a hundred feet away in front of Fang Xing, and stood gently.
"So I was asking about this..."
Fang Xing suddenly felt enlightened, and then he felt endless sarcasm.
It turns out that this group of people came to me for this reason...
Even they thought that if there really was a list of gods in the world, and if this list would only record the names of outstanding prodigies in the world, then there would definitely be one of them. But now, they saw that after they saw the Immortal Yinshi Bridge, He still appeared in the sea here, so he thought that he had not set foot on the stone bridge for some reason, so he looked for it...
"What exactly do you want to ask?"
Fang Xing was already feeling unhappy, and at this moment, he felt even more chilled.
"I learned that the Immortal Road has spirits. If you want to step into it, you need a token. Do you know whether this is true or not?"
Kuyun Sanren looked calm and smiled, but the questions he asked were more direct than the last.
Fang Xing didn't know whether the words he asked were really "knowing" or "hearing", or just his speculation, but he didn't bother to refute, and simply laughed: "There is indeed a token, but it's not It's not an object, but a fairy light. Only the person named on the monument can get this fairy light, and can also step on the Immortal Guide Stone Bridge and enter the fairy mansion..."
"Oh? How should I get that fairy light?"
Kuyun Sanren's eyes suddenly straightened and he asked urgently.
"It's either useful or has potential..."
Fang Xing sneered and joked casually: "There is a spirit in the Immortal Bridge. As long as it can be noticed by it, it can be named on a stone tablet. It's a pity that you people are like wild dogs who hide away when they get you. Naturally, You are useless people, and in terms of potential, your lifespan is almost exhausted, your foundation is not as solid as the practitioners of this life like us, and it is impossible to obtain the immortal light!"
Fang Xing originally made this up at random, but he didn't expect that Kuyun Sanren actually believed it.
"Yes, yes... we are all a bunch of wretches, why are we so unlucky?"
The kind smile on his face suddenly turned a little ferocious: "...but you must have this fairy light, right?"
When he first heard this, Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, somewhat dumbfounded.
Of course he had it himself, it should be said that he originally had it, but if his name was crossed out, what else could be left behind?
He couldn't laugh or cry, but it was because even he found it ridiculous to tell these people that his name had been crossed out!
Of course, now that he was so angry, he really had no interest in explaining this to these people!
Therefore, after being stunned for a while, he just sneered: "So what if there is something? So what if there is nothing?"
"If there is..."
The Kuyun Sanren slowly walked forward and raised his voice suddenly: "Then lend it to me..."
Boom!
He actually made a move right away, grabbing Fang Xing head-on with five skinny fingers that were as sharp as claws.
At the same time, behind Fang Xing, on the left, right, and in the void, countless figures rushed out and grabbed Fang Xing fiercely. When it came to Qi, they were all extremely tyrannical, at least they could not survive. The characters in the robbery were rushing towards Fang Xing like a madman. They had obviously regarded Fang Xing as the only opportunity to become an immortal. At this time, they attacked him mercilessly, as if they were burying the immortal. It was the same as when they were on the slope. Once they heard about the opportunity to become an immortal, no matter how big or small they were, they immediately took action.
"When Tianyuan is in trouble, I won't see you..."
"When the human race is in decline, I won't see you..."
"When the gods are killing people, I don't see you..."
Fang Xing had long sensed the energy of those people, so he was not panicked, but instead felt endless anger.
"And now... where do you have the face to dare to seize the so-called opportunity to become an immortal?"
"Whoosh!"
The expression on his face suddenly became ferocious. Facing the violent attack, he advanced instead of retreating and pointed at Kuyun Sanren!
For some reason, these people had never had any trouble with Fang Xing before, and had never even seen them.
But at this time, Fang Xing wanted to kill them extremely...