Chapter 506

Fang Xing ignored Wu Sang'er's white eyes, first pushed her out the door and waited, but he urinated on the couch of Fox Immortal Ji Yu, then put on his pants and slipped out, grabbed Wu Sang'er, Under the cover of Qingyun, a stream of light rushed towards Qingqiu Mountain. Along the way, a large number of Explosive Flame Talismans were scattered, fluttering, and fell on the rockery, wooden corridors, scripture pavilions, and palaces...

"Bitch, dare to plot against your young master, this is a little interest today..."

After fleeing to a safe place, Fang Xing stopped, laughed hard, and picked up the formula!

A little bit of consciousness activated the restriction he had left on the Explosive Flame Talisman.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

As the formula was squeezed, in the silent Qingqiu Mountain, suddenly countless points burst and lit up, extending from Hu Xianji's boudoir to the left mountain pass where Fang Xing and Wu Sang'er left. Like a fire dragon, it explodes with sound and thunder. Although its power is limited and it destroys not many things, its momentum is quite astonishing. The red flames can be seen from ten miles away...

In Wu Sang'er's stunned eyes, Fang Xing pulled her up: "Let's go, those lines of defense must be loose now!"

And half an hour later, the fox fairy princess's tail was on fire, and Yu Xianyun rushed over. Looking at the messy Qingqiu mountain range under her feet and the people running around in panic, her silver teeth were already gritted, almost perfect. There were even traces of twitches and distortions on her face, and fire was almost bursting out of her wonderful eyes. At this point, she finally felt a trace of remorse in her heart.

"How can there be such a bastard in this world?"

After hastily entering the boudoir's treasury and looking around, her voice was even a little out of breath, and she sat down on the jade couch, shaking with anger in her heart. Although there was no evidence, she had an intuition that the casual cultivator of the human race did it. I really didn't expect that I just slandered him and stole my fairy spirit and treasure, so as to use it as an excuse to arrest him, and he really did it...

The anger in her heart was really strong, and Hu Xianji hardly thought about it, so she gave orders in a sharp voice: "Look, send all the manpower we can use in Qingqiu Mountain, and we must find that guy, especially the few roads leading to Fusang Mountain. Passage, strictly guard it, we must find him, no matter what method we use, we must find him, I will tear him to pieces..."

Halfway through the command, she suddenly sensed something was wrong, looked at the jade couch, and immediately screamed all over the place.

"...I will chop his corpse into ten million pieces..."

Outside the Cangxiang Pavilion, Elder Qingteng and others looked at each other, thinking: How many years has it been since Princess Xianji lost her composure like this?

At this time, three hundred miles away from Qingqiu Mountain, on a certain big banyan tree in a wild mountain, Wu Sang'er was also looking at Fang Xing anxiously, and kept saying, "Come back to Fusang Mountain with me now. I don’t know how angry Sister Xianji will be, even if she has no evidence, she can guess that you did it, and it’s impossible to count on her to save my cousin, we can..."

Fang Xing plugged his ears and eyes with his fingers: "Can you let me be quiet for a while?"

Wu Sang'er was furious: "Why can't I let you be quiet, I didn't say a word in Qingqiu Mountain just now..."

Fang Xingdao: "Pull it down, at that time your tongue was so frightened that your tongue got tied up!"

Wu Sang'er was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and stared at Fang Xing angrily, trying to kill him with her eyes.

Fang Xing is not afraid of her eyes, he controls Yuyue Ruyi with his spiritual thoughts, shuttles in the void, and reflects the arrangement of human hands in the void of the outside world in his mind, which is equivalent to slipping around in the air himself, observing People around defended, but saw that after the explosion of Qingqiu Mountain, the fox people stationed at the major intersections were indeed mobilized, and there were loopholes in the transformation.

This is also expected, no matter how smart Hu Xianji is, it is impossible for such a major incident to occur in the clan, and it is impossible to stay still, and what Fang Xing is waiting for is precisely the loophole between their exchanges. He was observant enough to seize every opportunity. Seeing that the troops in the southwest skyline were relatively weak, he immediately pulled Wu Sang'er and turned into a streamer to wait for the opportunity to escape.

But Wu Sang'er didn't know that he had Yue Ruyi to monitor every move of the fox clan's monster soldiers and generals. Seeing him leave as soon as he said, rampant, it seemed like he was desperate, but he was almost frightened, and he was pulled by Fang Xing She left, but this performance also made Fang Xing secretly despise him, thinking that this little crow is really far worse than her cousin, and his mental quality is too far behind, so he can't do big things.

Speeding all the way to Fusang Mountain, which is three thousand miles away, Wu Sang'er finally felt a little relieved as the clan land got closer.

Fusang Mountain, the habitat of the Jinwu Clan, is the closest spiritual mountain to the Sunset Desert. There are many red rocks in the mountains, and there are also many drought-tolerant and heat-loving spiritual herbs growing. In the deep mountains, there is a large area of ​​magnificent ancient buildings. , which symbolizes the past glory of this family. After all, it also came from the demon veins of Jinxian. It's a pity that the general trend is not there now, and it has fallen to the extreme.

Among the monster clan, if one wants to see the strength of a clan, the first thing to look at is whether there are any high-level powers in the clan, and then to see how many elders in the demon court speak for their own clansmen, and how many demon veins there are. Attached around.

Just like Qingqiu Mountain, although now only the Fox Immortal Fairy in the Middle Realm of Golden Core is gradually gaining power in Qingqiu Mountain, but there are two Nascent Soul Powers in the clan, and there is also a certain old man who has touched the realm of Transcending Tribulation in the legend. The ancestors retreated in a mysterious area, and among the ten elders of the demon court, two were born in Qingqiu Mountain. Among the small demon veins, I don't know how many subordinates are around Qingqiu Mountain in order to survive.

The addition of these kinds of power is a transcendent power that cannot be underestimated by anyone.

And the highest cultivation level of the Jinwu clan is the patriarch of the late Jindan stage and the third uncle of the Great Golden Crow, and there are very few affiliated forces, and among the ten elders of the Demon Court, there is not even one who was born in Fusang Mountain. , This means that the Jinwu clan has the name of the eight ancient monsters, but they don't even have the right to speak on major matters related to the fate of the monster clan, so it's no wonder they are coveted by others.

Fang Xing even felt that it was a strange thing that the Jinwu tribe had not been wiped out in a place like the monster tribe where the weak were preyed upon by the strong.

Along the way, after many inquiries, Fang Xing also had a general understanding of the situation of the Jinwu clan. During this period, thanks to Wu Sang'er's habit of chattering, it can be said that he answered a hundred questions and poured beans easily Generally speaking all kinds of things happily.

When they came to the gate of Fusang Mountain, Wu Sang'er dragged Fang Xing like a thief, and tiptoed into the clouds, but when he was about to fly in, he suddenly heard a dull sound coming from below. Yong cough, Wu Sang'er's complexion changed drastically, she pulled Fang Xing down with a wry smile, bowed twice to the black and purple roots on a cliff, and said, "Uncle Gen, I'm back!"

The black and purple Qiugen trembled for a few times, but gradually grew, and unexpectedly turned into an old man in purple robes with a cane, with a stooped body, less than Fang Xing's waist, and eyebrows on his face The beard was still long and thick, almost covering his face. He raised the eyebrows on his face, glanced at Wu Sang'er and Fang Xing with his dizzy old eyes, and said, "You're back?"

"It turned out to be an old tree demon..."

Fang Xing murmured in his heart, and saw the old man's true nature. He was an ancient wood, but the body had been destroyed, leaving only a stump, and it seemed that there was not much life, he could be called a dying man. Yes, but I can't see the cultivation base for a while.

"Come back, this is my cousin's friend... from the human race!"

Wu Sang'er lay on the old tree demon's ear and yelled, it seemed that the old man's ears were not very good.

"Oh...your Taoist partner?...from the human race?...the species is wrong..."

The old tree demon looked at Fang Xing and shouted weakly.

Fang Xing and Wu Sang'er immediately turned dark at the same time, thinking that the old tree demon's ears were a bit ruthless...

"It's not my Taoist companion, it's my cousin's friend..."

Wu Sang'er had no choice but to say it again at the top of her voice.

"Oh...your cousin's Taoist companion...this is even more wrong...yin and yang are messed up..."

The old man was so shocked that he looked at Fang Xing with weird eyes.

"Hey, you old bastard, you're so old, how did you get involved with a Taoist companion?"

Fang Xing was speechless, and laughed with a "hey".

He kept his voice low, but he didn't expect the old man to understand. He raised the crutch in his hand with a "whoosh", rushed over with small steps, and beat up with the crutch: "Little bastard!" Dare to scold me..."

"Damn it, old man, are you finding fault?"

Fang Xing was furious, grabbed his sleeves and wanted to give him a kick, but he was afraid of kicking him to death, so he accidentally kicked him twice.

"Hey...don't hit, don't hit...Brother Fang, run, Uncle Gen got angry and loves to fight desperately..."

Wu Sang'er rushed up, protecting Fang Xing like an eagle catching a chick.

Fang Xing was also speechless, so he jumped on the spot, jumped into the air, sat cross-legged on the cloud and sulked.

This old dryad is too annoying, I can't hear other words clearly, but I can hear every word of scolding him, and he will get mad whenever he is provoked, and he will kill himself if he is provoked, tremblingly holding up his crutches and hitting his waist, I'm not afraid to flash my old waist.

After all, it was Wu Sang'er who didn't persuade the old tree spirit, and jumped up and hit Fang Xing on the cloud with a cane. Wu Sang'er was also afraid that he would fall into the cliff and die, so he had to drag Fang Xing to the clan ground to escape , explained to Fang Xing on the road, only to realize that he is an old man who has a very close relationship with the Jinwu tribe. He has lived for many years. It seems that he moved from Nanzhanbuzhou to Beiju. He only worked as a gatekeeper for the Golden Crow, and it lasted three thousand years, maybe even longer.

However, although his cultivation base is not high and his strength is weak, his qualifications are high, and even the patriarch will salute when he sees him.

Of course, it's not okay to be rude, and the old man is in a hurry, and the patriarch dares to hit the waist.