Chapter 471: Supreme Dao Sutra

Fang Xing inadvertently put the Chilong into the Lightning Pond of Good Fortune, which coincided with the requirements of the Taishang Taoism.

In the distance, a ninety-nine-foot-high black altar floated at the end of the world, and a small path led directly to the top of the altar.

On both sides of the altar, there are nine-foot-high black statues, overlooking the people on the path. There are nine statues in total, four on the left, four on the right, and the ninth, but they are on the top of the altar, on the side of the stone platform. Although they are just statues, Countless years have passed, but there is still a terrifying majesty on the statue, and the stone pupils are expressionless, staring coldly at Fang Xing walking on the path.

"Why does this feel like his mother's choosing a son-in-law?"

Fang Xing felt terrified at the sight of these stone statues, and couldn't help but look at them, trying to see if he could climb up behind the altar.

However, this idea was dismissed after thinking about it for a while. It is really weird to be too superior, but now that I have no support and I have reached the end of the ninth level, so I should be honest and follow other people's rules Well, anyway, this is too orthodox, and there are many tests, and the disciples who can't be selected in the end are going to be slaughtered, right?

Fortunately, until reaching the top of the altar, nothing strange happened.

"Pass on my Taoism, inherit my luck, and receive my magic sword..."

When Fang Xing stepped onto the last step, a vague voice rang in Fang Xing's ears. On the stone platform in the middle of the altar, there was a painting, a scripture, and a volume, followed by The sound sounded, and the golden scriptures in the middle of the stone platform also slowly flew up, hanging in the air as if being held by an invisible hand, and slowly came to Fang Xing.

"Uh...then I'm not going to be polite?"

Fang Xing felt a little weird, as if countless eyes were staring at him.

But the baby was right in front of him, and he couldn't accept it. He was worried, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the scroll of scriptures.

boom!

Just when Fang Xing's fingers touched the volume of scriptures, suddenly, the world changed drastically.

At this moment, the land under my feet, which is independent of the heaven and earth, is collapsing, cracking, and shaking.

As if time was flowing backwards and the surrounding scenery was fading, this piece of Jedi Netherland suddenly became full of vitality and immortality, and on this altar, the nine statues seemed to be revived at this moment, turning into There are lifelike real people, all of them immortal, with fluttering sleeves, looking at Fang Xing with approval, their lips and teeth moving slightly, telling some long past...

As if for a moment, and as if thousands of years had passed, Fang Xing's mind slammed into a dead silence.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he looked again, the altar was still the altar, the statue was still the statue, it was like a dream.

And in his mind, it seemed that many things appeared in an instant.

It seems to be a memory, and it seems to be some sentiments, with inexplicable sadness, and even a hint of despair.

Fang Xing stayed for a while, then suddenly sat cross-legged to adjust his thoughts.

He didn't have the seeds that the Taishang Daotong wanted to plant in him at the seventh level, so he didn't have a sense of belonging to the Taishang Daotong. In his opinion, those complicated and sad memories were useless. He doesn't want his soul to be affected by these things. From these complicated memories, it's the right thing to pick out the things that are useful to him...

"The Sutra of the Supreme Dao...it turns out to be the Sutra of the Supreme Dao..."

After a long time, Fang Xing slowly opened his eyes, looked down, and seemed to see a scripture in his dantian.

This scripture is exactly the one that was placed on the stone platform just now, and it has now merged into his body.

The scripture is called "Taishang Dao Jing", which is the cornerstone of the inheritance of Taishang Taoism.

To put it simply, this is exactly what Liannu let him enter Guixu to search for, and it is also his greatest good fortune.

The scriptures are simple and simple, with only a few hundred words, explaining the Dao, but they can't be understood in a short while. Fang Xing only briefly scanned the content, and then put it aside for the time being, and then looked around. On the stone platform in the middle, the golden scriptures in the middle were no longer there, but there was still a painting, and a jade book was quietly placed there, waiting for him to reach out to take it.

Reaching out to take it, Fang Xing flipped through it for a while, and whispered to himself: "The three great fortunes, so it refers to these three great fortunes..."

After a long time, he jumped up, stuffed the scroll and jade book into the storage bag, and bowed to the statues.

His back turned into two golden wings, and Fang Xing flew away in an instant.

"Could it be that all of this is in the calculations of that big girl Lian?"

The moment before leaving, Fang Xing thought in his heart, and a feeling of eerie fear came out of nowhere.

The golden wings behind Zhi Fangxing flew away, and a black smoke slowly appeared on the altar. This black smoke lingered in the air for a long time, but slowly turned into a middle-aged man in black robe , doesn't look old, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes left by the years, and his figure is as real as it is illusory, between reality and illusion, sitting gently on the altar.

"He's actually not the person we're looking for, he's too far behind, not from the inside out!"

The man opened his mouth softly, and said with some disappointment.

Behind him, the statue standing on the top of the altar laughed and said, "But he is indeed here!"

The man in black smiled helplessly, and said: "That's why I didn't agree to leave those flaws on Tongtian Road from the beginning!"

The statue behind him said: "Even if you find a disciple who can really pass the Nine Passes, do you think he can do that?"

The man in black was slightly startled, and after a while, he shook his head slightly.

In the statue, a certain spirit laughed: "In that case, why not let him go?"

With a figure like lightning, he flied towards the Taishang ruins. The stone bridge had already been erected. Fang Xing stepped on the stone bridge and returned to the ground of the Taishang ruins without much effort. Waiting for the news, it knew that Fang Xing was in danger, so it was naturally a little happy to see that he had returned safely, and rushed to the Taishang Ruins side by side, and asked what it had got on the way...

Fang Xing just smiled and said, "Very good!"

After Dapeng Xie Wang was slightly startled, he also burst out laughing, knowing that the little bastard really did not disappoint him and succeeded.

Regarding the matter of the Chilong, Fang Xing just explained briefly, omitting all the intermediate processes, and simply explained that the Chilong has its own good fortune, and has already slept deeply in the thunder pool of good fortune. There might be an immortal dragon, but Dapeng Xiewang almost fell down from the sky in regret, why didn't he actually go to rescue him just now?

That's a mine of good fortune, not to mention letting myself sleep in it, smelling it is also beneficial...

After beating his chest and stamping his feet, he knew it was useless to regret, so he had to go out with Fang Xing for now.

At this time, outside the Taishang ruins, several leaders were sitting there, staring at the ruins coldly.

"Everyone, that red dragon suddenly went crazy and rushed into Guixu. Could it be that little ghost was in danger?"

Luo Musang, the leader of the Xiao Clan Alliance, frowned and said.

"Dare to run wild in the ruins, and only the madness of that red dragon can do it. I think that even if the little devil is in danger, it may not be able to return successfully, but it may be folded inside. We need it Be careful, it's the person who snatched Suzaku. Before Suzaku was alive, he only had a mid-Gold Core cultivation base, but after that guy snatched Suzaku, the aura on his body even made the old man feel a little frightened. It's hard to deal with , I am afraid that even the old man may not be able to take him down!"

Luo Musang, the leader of the Xiao Clan Alliance, said in a deep voice, his eyes flickering.

Granny Yao said solemnly: "Wufang, this person has just seized the house, and his soul is not yet solidified, so he has the ability to reach the sky. Now he can display 50% of the power. It is not bad. The four of us, plus Fangzheng, Linglong and Yushoushi My fish and dragon Taoist friends, there are seven golden elixir Mahayanas, two of them will deal with the monster that has taken away the Vermilion Bird, and four will guard against the red dragon, and the old woman alone is enough to deal with the little ghost!"

"Hey, everyone just be careful!"

Luo Musang sighed softly: "Our plan of praying mantis to catch cicadas can be described as straight-forward, with the cleverness of that brat, he must have guessed this move, and the Heantian clan and the generation who robbed Suzaku are also very obvious. Be wary of us, it's impossible to attack us suddenly, I'm afraid we'll have to fight head-to-head for a while, I hope all fellow daoists are already mentally prepared!"

Granny Yao sneered and said, "So what if we are on guard? Fellow Taoists, we should have teamed up to take down that brat a long time ago. It's just that we are all afraid of that red dragon, so we delayed the matter until now." Now is our last chance, if you don't want to return empty-handed, let's capture that brat, no matter what he gets, we will share it equally!"

At this time, the vision of ascending into the sky in September has disappeared with the soul of the ancestor who hates the sky, and the layers of restrictions in the Taishang site have reappeared, but Fang Xingyou's old knowledge of the Yin-Yang God Demon and Dapeng Xiewang is here. , but rushed to the edge of the abyss without any surprises, and was about to go out through the formation, Dapeng Xiewang suddenly thought of something, paused, and said: "Little devil, are we going out like this? Before you and Although the people from the Xunlong clan played around with the leaders of those clans, it was mainly because they knew too little about the Taishang site, so you took the opportunity every step of the way, but having said that, There are a few people who can cultivate to the realm of Jindan Mahayana who are simple, and those old guys are definitely waiting outside at this time, ready to take your fortune..."

After hearing this, Fang Xing said without raising his head, "I know!"

Dapeng Xiewang choked for a moment, and said, "You know you haven't made any preparations yet?"

Fang Xingdao: "Master, I have obtained all the three great fortunes, thinking about how to form alchemy, how can I have the time to fight against them? Besides, isn't it because of you, you also stayed in this world for a while Thousand-year-old old monster, my master also found such a good body for you, if you can't even fight these old guys, how dare you call him Dapeng evil king?"

Dapeng Xie Wang was a little speechless, and said after a while: "At least let me know what cards we have that can hold them?"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "It's simple!"

He was talking about the good fortune he had obtained at the end of the altar on Tongtian Ancient Road to Dapeng Xiewang, but Dapeng Xiewang was stunned when he heard it, and suddenly he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, Alright, since you have such a trump card, let's put it on the old man, if you can't take the opportunity to subdue all these clans, then all these years of my life will be in vain!"