Chapter 423 Should I Escape?

But it turned out that in order to rush back to the clan to deliver the news, this member of the beast-controlling clan also took a shortcut and wanted to pass through the area occupied by two fifth-level ferocious beasts. He never thought that he had just flown into this valley. , the ferocious bird they had tamed as a mount suddenly shivered, as if frightened by the aura of some powerful ferocious beast, and the three of them also took a frightened look...

****, a dragon is wallowing in the mire in the valley...

"This...is this the red dragon?"

One of the disciples of the Yushou clan who was in the late stage of foundation building screamed tremblingly, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"I didn't... I didn't expect it to be so easy... I just met you like this?"

Another late-stage foundation builder was also dumbfounded. It felt like he was hit by a big pie falling from the sky.

"Quickly...quickly summon the great elder and the others..."

On the contrary, the golden elixir reacted quickly and hurriedly took out a kind of communication weapon unique to Guixu. Once activated, a spiritual light would fly up to nine heavens, and people with a radius of thousands of miles would immediately feel it. At that time, they were less than ten thousand miles away from the Shengxian Platform, and they happened to send a message to Xiong Hu, the great elder who was accompanying Magu, the leader of the Xunlong clan, on the Shengxian platform, asking him to come quickly and subdue the red dragon.

But a hundred feet away, Fang Xing also became anxious for a moment. If these bastards were to raise their voices, they would probably alert other monks, especially since the Fengtian clan's clan was not far from here. If they alerted that With all the masters from the clan coming out, it would be difficult for him and Chi Long to escape. Not to mention being captured, even if they were entangled, it would be a big trouble.

So when he saw this scene, his head immediately started to spin, and he subconsciously shouted: "Robbery!"

This voice startled the three members of the Yushou clan, and they turned around hurriedly.

"Uh... That's easy to say... I just wanted to say hello..."

Fang Xing also blushed a little. He originally wanted to say "hello" or "fellow Taoist, you are polite", but he didn't expect that the word "robbery" came out of his mouth in a hurry. He hurriedly smiled and pretended to be very polite. He flew up with a look of surprise and shouted: "Three fellow Taoists of Yushou Clan, I just heard you talking about dragons. Is that dragon down there? Take action quickly..."

Fortunately, the three members of the Yushou clan were so surprised and happy that they didn't hear clearly what the two words Fang Xing shouted were. When they saw him approaching so excitedly, they just thought it was a message from some small clan. The disciple didn't take it seriously. Instead, he winked at him and told him not to disturb the red dragon rolling in the mud below, while preparing to activate the communication magic weapon.

And Fang Xing also came over excitedly, and took out the huge black sword, looking eagerly at the valley below. This action made the three members of the Yushou clan a little disdainful, thinking about this. The red dragon is so powerful that even the three of us don't have the guts to provoke it. This little foundation-building cultivator who came from nowhere actually looks like he wants to fight with it...

"Shua..."

When Fang Xing was ten feet away from them, he saw that the golden elixir monk had raised the communication weapon in his hand. He finally couldn't care less about it. Suddenly his face sank, and the golden wings appeared behind him in an instant. Transformation, using the secret method of the Dapeng clan, one hundred and eight thousand swords, the speed increased by more than several times, at the same time, a line of green smoke drifted by, and the figure disappeared.

"laugh……"

When he reappeared, he was already standing behind the golden elixir cultivator, with the black iron sword piercing his waist and abdomen.

A distance of ten feet, for their level of cultivation, is really no different than being close at hand.

Especially Fang Xing's words of "capture the red dragon" dispelled their wariness, and they were actually approached by him quietly.

This time, he showed no mercy and killed this golden elixir immediately, without even giving him a chance to self-destruct.

Jin Dan's pupils dilated in shock, his hand holding the communication instrument loosened, and the instrument fell down. He didn't understand what happened.

The two foundation-building cultivators also looked at Fang Xing in shock. In fact, they were not shocked for long, and they subconsciously took out the magic weapon. However, Fang Xing calculated it unintentionally and got close to him. Under such circumstances, such a start was enough to do a lot of things. With a low drink, the figure was like a cloud of smoke and clashed back and forth between the fields. The two foundations fell towards the valley like broken logs. The ferocious bird he was riding on let out a cry and tried to escape, but the red dragon had already charged forward.

The dragon's mouth opened wide, biting the ferocious bird, and pulled it down the valley. The dragon's head swung again, and the ferocious bird stopped moving.

In an instant, the sky was clear and the wind was clear, and the sudden threat was finally lifted.

"It's over, it's over, you big bitch, you're fucking being targeted again..."

The red dragon bit the ferocious bird that was its mount, while staring at Fang Xing with a pair of big eyes, wondering what he was anxious about.

"Get ready to escape..."

Fang Xing smiled bitterly and patted Chilong's big head.

Chilong glanced at him sideways and sneezed, looking unconcerned.

When Fang Xing saw him, his mood was a little complicated.

Although this red dragon is stupid and stupid, it is still a real dragon after all. If it is placed outside the ruins, even in the vast world where Yuanying and even the cultivators of transcending tribulations exist, even in a place where the geniuses are as numerous as dogs and the golden elixir is everywhere. In the land of China, Chilong will be treated as a guest wherever he goes. After all, he is the prince of Canglan Hailong Palace, who would dare to provoke it without a long-sighted mind?

But I didn’t expect that when I came to this shabby place like Guixu, the majestic dragon species would become a fat piece of meat that everyone coveted...

A little robber with a good reputation has now become a fat sheep in the eyes of others. In the past, he did bad things and then escaped, and escaped with peace of mind. But now he has done nothing and was frightened by a word. He ran for his life...how pitiful!

The more he thought about it, the less happy he became. Gradually, another thought came to his mind...

If what the leader of the Xunlong Clan said is true, this is the only way to enter the depths of Guixu for thousands of years!

Isn't it just for Taishang Daozang that I entered Guixu?

And after getting Daozang, don't you think about how to get out?

If I missed this opportunity, would I really have to live in this ruins for the rest of my life?

This thought became more and more intense in Fang Xing's heart, making him hesitate.

"Uncle said that those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. How about I... let the big dog sacrifice himself?"

Fang Xing had this idea in his mind like a ghost, and couldn't help but look up at Chilong.

Chilong was also looking towards him, his big eyes full of confusion.

"His grandma's. When I was in Ghost Smoke Valley, every time I went to the kitchen and ate chicken legs secretly, the one-eyed aunt who cooked said I was a good-for-nothing. It seemed that I was destined not to be a big deal. This little section You still have to ask for it..."

This thought just flashed through Fang Xing's heart, and then he shook his head like a drum.

He was reluctant to trade Da Gouzi's life for the opportunity to enter the Taishang Ruins.

"It would be great if we could find that Suzaku..."

Fang Xing muttered secretly, but felt a little confused.

Others didn't know it, but he knew that there was a second fierce bird in the ruins - Young Master Suzaku!

Suzaku is also one of the four ancient evils, and should be able to break the forbidden curse of the four evils.

However, time is running out now, and he only has less than a month to prepare before entering the depths of Guixu. How can he convince all the clansmen in Guixu to give up the red dragon and instead look for the one without too many people? Have you ever seen Suzaku? In addition, the Suzaku is not like the Red Dragon, who is dumb and doesn't understand changes, and can't hide its dragon and human form, making it easy for people to see through it at a glance.

That Suzaku is cunning and cunning, and has the ability to transform into a human form. How can you find it if you burrow into a crowd?

Faced with such a problem, even Fang Xing felt that he would not abandon the red dragon and hope to catch the Suzaku.

"Do you have to choose one or the other? Why..."

Fang Xing couldn't weigh the right and wrong in his mind, and he got angry with annoyance.

After much thought, Fang Xing finally decided that there seemed to be only one method that would work!

"I have to talk to those old men..."

Fang Xing secretly decided that no matter how difficult it was to find Suzaku, it was the only way for him.

Big dog, he doesn’t want to give up!

Daozang, he doesn’t want to give up either!

What else is there to say? You have to grasp it with both hands, and you have to be hard with both hands!

I also want fish, and I also want bear’s paws. I can’t have both, they’re all stewed in one fucking pot!

Thinking angrily like this, Fang Xing made a decision. He was no longer in a hurry, and his head sobered up again. He soon figured out a feasible plan, and he smiled with his little white teeth exposed. Relax.

"Big dog, go and get that magic weapon over there..."

Fang Xing lazily ordered the big dog to pick up the magic weapon that fell from the hand of the beast-controlling golden elixir monk just now. The red dragon didn't know why and jumped in that direction, jumping a few dozen feet away. After passing by, he jumped back and came to Fang Xing. He held the magic weapon in his mouth and put it on Fang Xing's hand. He took a lick from him and immediately made his body covered with saliva...

"You big dog, is your father dead?"

Fang Xing asked lazily while holding the magic weapon in his hand and studying it from side to side.

Chilong raised his big head, put his chin on the ground, and stared at him with a pair of big eyes.

"If your father dies, let him guarantee us. Or your grandpa can do it. I guess your Long family will have quite a lot of magic power even after they die. I am far behind. Although I have nine uncles, I don't have any." Magic power can’t protect you!”

After chatting for a long time, he had already understood the purpose of the communication weapon in his hand. As he spoke, his spiritual power was poured into him. With a "swish" sound, a ray of spiritual light flew out to the nine heavens. After breaking through the clouds, that little spiritual light had already dissipated. It opened, but turned into an existence like fireworks, dots of stars, dotting the night sky, and at the same time exuding a very strong aura, which was felt by all cultivators within thousands of miles.