Chapter 1625: I Don’t Know the Heavens and the Immortals

"Yes, the twelve sacrificial techniques of the ancestral witch..."

After being reminded by the voice, Fang Xing suddenly reacted. With a thought, a piece of animal skin flew over from a corner of the consciousness world. Then he picked up the seal and patted it on the animal skin. Immediately, there was a piece of animal skin on it. A little bit of golden words floated out...

After doing all this, Fang Xingcai suddenly froze for a moment and frowned slightly.

The sacrificial method is said to be simple, but it is simple, and it is said to be difficult, but it is also extremely difficult.

The simplicity is that it is just a kind of sacrifice, and you can get a corresponding improvement after performing it. The difficulty is that no matter what kind of sacrifice method, the demand for elixir is very huge, and the requirements for the sacrifice conditions are also very precise. They are intertwined with each other exactly, and a suitable altar is needed. Fang Xing originally saw an altar in Emperor Shi's small world and kept it, but the altar was left in the skull. Now that he is in the world of consciousness, the situation cannot be distracted, but he has no time to take out the altar from the Skeleton Palace. At this moment, he hesitates, not knowing how to carry out the ancestral witch ritual!

"Haha, silly boy, you are the heaven in this world, where can you not be the altar?"

But just when Fang Xing was stunned, the sound rang out again in the strange tower, waking up Fang Xing.

"Ah, yes!"

Fang Xing's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he figured out this key point. Sacrifice evolved step by step. The first and most fundamental sacrifice is to sacrifice to heaven. All you need to do is be sincere and have sacrifices, and then there will be Sacrifice to immortals, sacrifices to gods, sacrifices to formations, and even sacrificial elixirs, and sacrificial vessels, all in all, is an exchange, exchanging sacrifices for the blessing of a certain power. The more precise the ritual, the greater the possibility of the exchange being successful. If If the ritual is wrong, it is possible to draw water from a bamboo basket and consume the sacrifice in vain, but gain nothing!

Fang Xing also thought clearly because of that sentence. If he were to perform sacrifices outside now, it would be complicated and absolutely impossible. But now he is within the realm of consciousness. He is the heaven in this realm, so he can directly sacrifice to heaven. The ceremony can be carried out...

"You are stupid!"

Repliing in the direction of the strange tower, Fang Xing grabbed it with one hand, and flames flew into the air from below.

At first glance, the consciousness world was on fire everywhere, raging continuously, and seemed to be one. But now that it was picked up by Fang Xing's hand, and it was carefully sensed, it was discovered that all the flames were actually caused by It is composed of countless different flames. Each wisp of fire has a unique smell, whether it is medicinal, floral, or bitter. Once you distinguish it, there are more than a dozen types!

"Just a random sacrifice?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and felt a little pity.

In fact, now that the fire spirit has entered the realm of consciousness, it is frantically stimulating the power of his immortal consciousness. However, this generation is messy and greatly wasted. He wants to perform sacrifices just for the sake of more Reasonable use of these fire intentions, but when I picked them up, I found that based on my own pharmacology, I couldn't tell which elixir these fire intentions were made of...

...I haven’t studied his alchemy method for a few days, so how can I tell the difference?

"Oh, if you don't do the basic skills well, you will suffer in the end..."

The being in the strange tower laughed again, and then he saw that in the third level of the strange tower, a white light flew out. It turned out to be a middle-aged man with a scholar's appearance and a slender figure. , with an extraordinary temperament, three strands of long beard fluttering under his chin, holding an ancient book in his hand, his figure seemed to be real and illusory, standing light in the air, while smiling lightly, he pointed lightly at those things in the area. The chaotic fire in front of Xing suddenly seemed to have a name...

It sounds strange, but it is also simple. Originally, Fang Xing could not distinguish the characteristics of those fire spirits, but as the long-bearded scholar gently clicked, something suddenly seemed to appear in his mind. The original shape and characteristics of these elixirs, The names are all clear to me!

"Yin Yang God and Demon Jian?"

Fang Xing stared blankly at the scholar, and at the same time pressed his palm down, all the fire intentions flew towards the sky.

This feeling of understanding everything with a sudden movement in his heart is not unfamiliar to him. It is exactly the characteristic of the Yin Yang Divine Demon Mirror when it is in operation!

It’s just that the Yin Yang God and Demon Book used to be a book, but now it’s...

"You...you...it's you, why are you here?"

Before Fang Xing could scream, another shocking voice suddenly rang out, it was the guqin.

Qing Xie Immortal King's voice seemed to have changed its tone when he exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost.

"This is not me, but I know you!"

The long-bearded scholar smiled slightly, looked at Immortal King Qingxie, and nodded lightly.

"Impossible, you can't be still alive. I saw Shishishan being wiped out with my own eyes, and I saw you being refined out of your soul by the Eternal Heavenly Palace. It's impossible for you to be reincarnated, so how can you still be alive? You... what on earth are you? Who wants to impersonate him..."

Qing Xie Immortal King's voice was extremely frightened, and actually contained a hint of panic.

"Haha, how can you, a fairy like you who only seeks immortality and has no other concerns, be able to understand our magic?"

The long-bearded scholar heard the words of Immortal King Qingxie, but he sighed softly, then looked at the guqin, and said lightly: "Qingxie, in my memory, I persuaded you seven thousand years ago. Once upon a time, it was a pity that you were obsessed with power and ignored our proposals. But now you have really complied with what we said at the time. You have fought and fought for a lifetime, and in the end you have ended up with no bones left? Today? When we meet, I will give you one more word, don’t argue anymore, just stop it, so as not to humiliate yourself..."

"Shut up!"

Before the long-bearded scholar could finish his words, Immortal King Qingxie shouted harshly, and the sound of the piano was full of murderous intent: "Who do you think you are, and you are here to teach me a lesson? You couldn't accomplish anything seven thousand years ago, and you think you are still surviving today. Is it possible? I don’t know how you left this remnant of your soul, but for what I want to do, you’d better get out of the way, otherwise, I will kill your remnant soul!”

"Crash..."

She seemed to be ashamed and annoyed in her stern voice. Not only did she scold him, she even directly hit him with a powerful force.

"You still have the same temperament..."

The long-bearded scholar gave a bitter smile and retreated slightly, dodging the blow but not taking action.

If he really takes action, maybe he is indeed no match for Qingxie Immortal King. After all, he seems to be illusory now, just a residual spirit, but Qingxie Immortal King possesses the power of five complete avenues. The realms of the two are not on the same level...

"Hahahaha, I'll kill you first!"

But at this moment, just for a moment, a maniacal laughter was heard.

As soon as the Guqin's spiritual consciousness flickered, she understood clearly that the person laughing was clearly Fang Xing. When she was shocked by the strangely appearing long-bearded scholar, and when the offensive slowed down, Fang Xing had already started to operate the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Although the twelve ancestral witch sacrificial rituals each have their own specialties in the method of the main sacrifice, each level requires different elixirs for the main sacrifice. Fang Xing did not have those main elixirs on hand, so he Unable to follow the steps step by step, I can only perform sacrifices. First, these sacrifices containing the essence of countless hundreds of trees can be replenished in my own consciousness...

Although this sacrifice is not the orthodox twelve sacrifices, it is of great use.

Because after this sacrifice, a lot of trouble can be saved in the subsequent twelve sacrifices...

boom! boom! boom!

As the sacrificial method was performed, a dull and distant chanting sound seemed to appear between heaven and earth, shaking the surrounding areas...

In the sky, there are clouds rising in layers, covering the sky and the sun.

And the burning powder on the ground immediately converged and disappeared. However, it gave people the feeling that it did not disappear, but that it seeped into the earth at this time. Originally, these powders were , it is a random fire. Whichever law hits the flame, it will grow rapidly, but if it does not hit, there will be no change at all. But after these medicines and fires penetrated into the ground, this huge realm of consciousness suddenly There has been an astonishing change in time, and all the laws flying in the realm of consciousness have grown wildly at the same time...

Then under the earth, the unfinished medicine fire was extinguished, condensed, and turned into countless spiritual veins that penetrated the realm of consciousness!

"rise!"

During this process, Fang Xing pressed down with both palms, and then raised it with a sharp shout that shook the realm of consciousness.

Those little snakes that had been transformed from the law suddenly flew into the air at the same time, but they were no longer snakes, but pythons!

Big pythons, swaying their heads and swaying their tails, filled the sky and the ground, surrounding the five evil dragons of the Qing Xie Immortal King...

"Damn it, kid, you...you actually..."

The Qingxie Immortal King has the feeling of a hero at the end of his life, angry and defeated, with sharp music and loud shouts.

"Eat her!"

Fang Xing didn't bother to argue with her at all. He just waved his hand and the pythons in the sky immediately surrounded the Qingxie Immortal King.

Just now, a group of little snakes could fight with the Qingxie Immortal King. Now that the snakes have turned into pythons, is he still afraid of a ball?

"Hey, he is an immortal, so why should he be too greedy?"

The long-bearded scholar looked at the five evil dragons who were surrounded by countless giant pythons and were trapped in the middle, as well as the Qingxie Immortal King who was surrounded in the middle and kept shouting and cursing, but his momentum was clearly getting lower and lower. He sighed softly, seeming a little regretful...

"Hey, this man..."

There was a call from the side, but Fang Xing looked at him with strange eyes.

"Any advice?"

The long-bearded scholar looked back at Fang Xing with a smile and asked with a smile.

"who are you?"

Fang Xing looked at him for a long time and asked directly.

"Haha, I don't know the mountains in the sky, the immortals in the mountains, how high the great road is, the boundlessness of the universe..."

The long-bearded scholar recited a greeting, then smiled gently and nodded towards Fang Xing.

"Eh? This guy is so bragging..."

Fang Xing was shocked for a moment, then frowned and said, "But who are you?"