Chapter 269: Patriarch Jin Guang

Although Fang Xing is not very old, he is a young boy who has been in the world for many years. How can he not understand the truth of not revealing his wealth?

He was competing with the woman surnamed Jin at that time, firstly because he was really uncomfortable with that woman and wanted to make her look bad, and secondly, he wanted to show off his wealth on purpose so as to attract a group of people with bad intentions to rob him. Only by using this method can we find enough blood sacrifices for the evil king Dapeng. The more this old evil eats, the greater the power he can unleash, which can be used after entering the mysterious realm.

In fact, after hearing Chu Ci talk about the mystery of the fate of the mysterious coffin, he has already started to think about it. If after entering the Xuanyu, there is a chance to be smart and a chance to build a foundation, then his foundation-building double Even if you have cultivated the Yin-Yang Great Mill, you can't push all enemies across the foundation, after all, your cultivation base is too low.

It is precisely because of this that he can only increase the power of the Wanling Banner. Having this flag in hand is also a big help.

And when he exposed his wealth, he almost estimated clearly that the top-quality spirit stones he revealed were fatally attractive to the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, and enough for the middle stage of foundation establishment, but they were not enough for the late stage of foundation establishment. It's a little bit worse, so they will almost be attracted by him, most of them will be in the early and middle stages of foundation establishment, and in the late stage of foundation establishment, they will not make a move for this little spirit stone.

Of course, if the estimation was wrong, he would have escaped long ago, and he would not have fought so fiercely.

"Miss, she...she got into trouble with a bad star..."

The gray-robed old slave of the Jin family was scared out of his wits at this time. He thought he was a little ant that he could easily crush to death. Devil?

Can this level of strength still be regarded as the early stage of foundation establishment?

After sneaking up to Fang Xing, the gray-robed old slave immediately decided to run away.

However, just after he quietly slipped away for several tens of feet, his back suddenly trembled, and he keenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

"Since you're here, do you still want to leave?"

In the valley that had become a pool of blood, Fang Xing suddenly turned to look at him.

There are only ten foundations in total, so is it okay to let you run away?

"Must go now..."

The gray-robed old slave broke out in a cold sweat, hastily raised a dark red flying sword, and fled with the sword without hesitating his spiritual power.

"Hmph, want to run?"

Fang Xing sneered, waved a black iron chain and threw it out, like an oolong rolling towards the old slave in gray.

"Yin Ming Iron Lock..."

It was the magic weapon snatched from the court attendant of the king of Chu. Although it was not as flexible as the Xianxiansuo, it was farther than the Xianxiansuo.

"Whoosh..."

The iron lock of Yin and Ming skyrocketed, jetting out like a jet of black air, chasing after the waist of the gray-clothed old slave like lightning, the old slave escaped nearly a million with his sword, he relaxed slightly, but unexpectedly Seeing this change, the iron chain was rolled on the spot, tightly wrapped around his body, and the arm behind him was pulled, and the gray-clothed old slave kept howling, and was pulled back like a kite with a broken string.

"Don't... don't kill me..."

Facing Fang Xing's cold eyes, the old slave in gray was frightened and cried out in a sad voice.

The dignified cultivation of the fourth level of foundation building, in front of Fang Xing, who is like a bloody Shura, has no courage to do it.

"Don't kill me if I don't kill him. Is the young master your grandson?"

Fang Xing had already killed so many people, so how could he care about this one?

The Wanling Banner in his hand was raised, billowing black smoke mixed with the ferocious laughter of Dapeng Xiewang came out...

"You...you...you will have the opportunity to enter the mysterious realm if you save my life. If not...when Patriarch Jin Guang finds out that I have been killed, he will chase you thousands of miles away and build a foundation for you. How can I escape the methods of Patriarch Jin Guang?"

The gray-clothed old slave was forced to a place of despair, and suddenly started drinking.

"oh?"

Fang Xing was slightly taken aback, and temporarily put away his supernatural powers through Dapeng Xiewang, and looked at the old slave with a half-smile: "Enter the Xuanyu?"

"That's right, that's right, the ancestor of my Jinguang lineage in Ximo has already occupied the formation, and only my disciples of the Jinguang lineage are allowed to enter. You save my life and bring it to the ancestor of Jinguang, and I will definitely exchange it with him The opportunity to enter the mysterious realm..."

Seeing Fang Xing's move, the gray-clothed old slave hastily yelled.

"Occupy the pulse?"

Fang Xing focused slightly, and looked in the direction the old slave pointed.

But at this time, hundreds of miles away from Fang Xing and others fighting, a stone bridge was driving on the edge of a dark red river. Layers of shrouding made the other side of the small river almost become another world. Although it was only separated by a bridge, its aura was a hundred times stronger than that of this side, like two worlds.

But right in front of the stone bridge, there was a Golden Core cultivator sitting cross-legged. This man had pale beard and white hair, his age could not be seen, his face was gloomy, and he was wearing a linen robe, but it was speckled and splashed with blood. Invisibly full of murderous intent, he sat here, waiting that if the stone bridge was guarded, anyone who wanted to get to the other side would need his permission.

This small stone bridge was originally just an ordinary stone bridge, but now it has become the location of the formation leading to the area on the other side of the river. When the sun rises, a gate will open here, allowing people to enter to the other side.

It can be said that by staying here, he is giving his descendants a chance to enter the mysterious realm.

Of course, this opportunity is not permanent. In fact, there are countless Jindan Daxiu who have arrived or are coming coveting this pulse. With his cultivation base, he can only guarantee that he will grab this pulse today. Dao array pulse, send your own juniors in, and then you have to let it out, and leave the array pulse to other golden core cultivators, otherwise you will be surrounded by groups.

There is no way around this, the time for each formation to open is only so short, and there are so many people coming from all directions to covet the opportunity, if he doesn't hold on, when the formation opens, monks will come, and there will definitely be It was a mess, and some people would even fight violently, turning this place into a bloody place, and it would not be so easy for my juniors to want all of them to go in.

"Great-great grandson Jin Fu pays respects to Master..."

"Junior Primordial Lotus pays homage to Master..."

Not far away, Jinfu and Yuanyuanlian came on horses, but they abandoned their horses a hundred feet away, and came to salute in front of the golden elixir of self-cultivation.

The old man opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and said coldly: "You guys arrived in time, very good!"

In front of the old man, Yuanyuan Lian also put away her exaggerated temper, and replied respectfully: "After receiving the message from the ancestor, Xingye came here!"

The old man smiled coldly, and said solemnly: "This is an unworldly opportunity, once in a thousand years, if you can get something, it will be a great fortune for you. My ancestor, I have occupied this formation for you, and I have already taken three. Golden core, the lives of the ten foundation-building cultivators, you must cherish the opportunity, and after entering this domain, you need to do your best to fight for the opportunity, and don't fall into the prestige of my golden lineage in the West Desert!"

Hearing this murderous aura, Yuanyuan Lian and Jin Fu both shuddered in their hearts and bowed their heads in agreement.

"Hey, what this old man can do is to help you get here. After entering, you have to rely on yourselves, Shenglian. Your marriage with Fu'er will be settled soon, and this old man won't treat you as an outsider. , you are known as one of the Four Heroes of the West Desert, invincible at the same level, but a top-notch genius from the younger generation in the West Desert, but I have to entrust you to take care of me, my ineffective great-great-granddaughter..."

Upon hearing this, Yuanyuan Lian hurriedly lowered her head and said, "The patriarch was joking, with me here, I won't allow anyone to hurt my sister Fu!"

Jin Fu pouted her mouth, and interjected: "You don't know, Patriarch, but he just made me angry. Just now in Dianjiang City, in front of me, he wanted to be promiscuous. He didn't mean to make me angry. Is it?"

Yuan Yuanlian laughed wryly when she heard her reveal the matter.

"Um?"

Patriarch Jin Guang glared at Yuanyuan Lian, who was so scared that Yuanyuan Lian didn't dare to look up.

Patriarch Jin Guang snorted, and said again: "He likes to flirt with flowers and grass, so why don't you just weed them?"

After hearing this, Jin Fu felt a little proud, and said, "I have asked Uncle Hong to kill her!"

Patriarch Jin Guang nodded, seemed to be very satisfied with Jin Fu's actions, sneered again, looked at Yuan Yuan Lian with strange eyes, and said gloomily: "You love to flirt with flowers, that's a young man's temper, I don't want to blame you You, but the daughter of my Jin family is not to be bullied, if you provoke one, I will let Fu'er kill one, if you are really sympathetic, you should correct this problem!"

"Yes Yes……"

Yuan Yuanlian broke out in a cold sweat, and thought to herself: I want to be engaged to this Jin family, and I will have a bad life in the future...

"Go down and wait!"

Patriarch Jin Guang said that's all, suddenly glanced into the distance, and said to the two of them.

Yuanyuanlian and Jinfu went to the open space ten feet away from the old man, and sat cross-legged. Beside them, there were already 40 or 50 disciples, and most of them were at the Spiritual Realm. Ji, after they sat down, some familiar disciples nodded and greeted them, but the atmosphere was silent, and they didn't dare to speak too much. After signaling, they sat cross-legged and waited for the magic circle to open.

As time went by, the time to dawn in the east was getting closer and closer, and all the disciples of the Golden Light lineage were a little excited.

But that Jin Fu gradually became restless, kept looking at the way she came, thinking: "Why hasn't Uncle Hong come back yet?