Chapter 514: The Nine-Headed Insect
After Fang Xing came to Guren Mountain, he was indeed treated very favorably. Unlike the deep and quiet Qingqiu Mountain and the precipitous and desolate Fusang Mountain, Guren Mountain is a mountain range full of cliffs and valleys. The peaks are as straight as sharp swords. Piercing the sky, there are strange pines and vines growing obliquely on the cliff. In the depths of the clouds and smoke, several palaces are looming, mysterious and deep, and Ren Kong is a little bit more dangerous and lonely.
As soon as he came here, he was treated as a distinguished guest, but the maid guards who were transferred here looked at him strangely.
I don't know who it came from, but the news that he slapped King Xiaopeng on Fusang Mountain has disappeared. Most of the people on the Guren Mountain know that this human monk in front of him is a ruthless horn, like a grandson. The baby lump of Guren Mountain was turned into a pig's head, but he was invited by the three ancestors to Guren Mountain as a guest, and everyone from the upper and lower levels would call out to Xiaozu when they saw him.
Fang Xing felt at ease about this, in fact, he had already expected this before he came to Yao Land.
The current relationship between him and Dapeng Xiewang can be regarded as a long-forgotten friendship. In a deeper sense, the interests are all tied together. Fang Xing has extraordinary trust in Dapeng Xiewang, and Dapeng Xiewang not only I got enough benefits and great opportunities from Fang Xing, but through these many cooperations, I discovered some unique luck from Fang Xing, and decided that as long as he doesn't die, he can always achieve great things.
It is also because of this kind of thinking that the old evil king has already invested heavily in Fang Xing, and naturally devotes a lot of energy to him.
It can be seen that he is willing to lower his social status and take the initiative to stay in Guixu to take care of chores for Fang Xing despite his majestic status as a demon king.
And when Fang Xing left Guixu, he heard that Fang Xing might come to the demon land to look for the Great Golden Crow, so he told about his clan in the demon land, and said clearly that if he encountered any difficulties in the demon land, You can go directly to Guren Mountain for help. As long as Guren Mountain is still there, you will definitely treat him like a guest of honor. The specific reason is not mentioned, but it will always involve some deep-seated conflicts of interests.
And Fang Xing dared to toss about in the demon land because of this guarantee.
"Hey, the three pieces of fairy essence that the patriarch said are all here. This is all the treasures of our Fusang Mountain. You must rescue my cousin. If you lie to us, I will... I Just... I'll tell you all about you!"
In a large hall built on top of a peak, Fang Xing lay lazily on a jade couch. In front of him was Wu Sang'er in a golden skirt, pushing a purple jade box with runes on it. When Fang Xing approached, the box had already been opened, and inside were three pieces of fiery essence, the largest one was the size of a walnut, and the other two were smaller, like jujubes.
"Okay, okay, if you really talk about the mess about my young master, I'm afraid you'll be tired..."
Fang Xing ignored her, and happily took out the fairy spirit to look at it. The divinity was hidden, and the fire was full of fire. It was indeed not ordinary. Now that these three pieces were added to the one stolen from Hu Xianji's boudoir, he was already With four pieces of fairy essence, it must be able to help him comprehend the green fox ghost mask for a period of time. If he can fully grasp the mask, Fang Xing can hardly imagine the great benefits.
"Don't make trouble, have you told Gurenshan about my cousin?"
Wu Sang'er frowned and pressed him about the progress of the matter.
She was also a little slandering in her heart, what kind of friend did her cousin know? Ever since she met him, she hadn't done anything to save people, so she first dragged herself to steal the boudoir of Qingqiu Mountain, and then blackmailed three immortal spirits from her family's Fusang Mountain. ...
"I've already said it, just wait for the news, it's almost time to think about it..."
Fang Xing said with a smile, happy to put away the three fairy spirits.
Normally, he has been comprehending the ghostly face of the green fox, and now he has discovered that inside the ghostly face of the green fox, the cultivator in green has cast countless spells to cross the void and block powerful enemies. However, the nine seals are the most mysterious. Fang Xing vaguely felt that the significance of the mask passed down was to comprehend the nine seals, and he had already memorized two.
Today, he still can't comprehend the meaning of these nine seals, but he has a faint feeling that after he memorizes the meaning of three of them, he will be able to comprehend part of the true meaning of the seals. Eight is the base number of the magic circle, and three is the base number of spells. In Fang Xing's mind, nine is the ultimate in the evolution of spells, and three is the foundation of spells. Mastering three seals is close to the mysterious ghost face.
He even felt that maybe when he comprehended the third seal, he could use the power contained in the green fox ghost face.
Judging from his own feelings, even if there is only a part of the power in the green fox ghost face, it is extremely powerful!
However, to comprehend the secret of the green fox's ghost face, one must need a fairy spirit. Before Fang Xing accidentally obtained a fairy spirit, it allowed him to comprehend the first two seals, but as time went on, comprehension of the seal required The greater the fairy spirit and time, it is precisely because of this that Fang Xing tried various methods to search for the fairy spirit. Fortunately, now that he has these four pieces on hand, it is enough for him to use it for a while.
"Xiaozu, the patriarch is here..."
Just as he was meditating, a maid transformed into a little goblin came in timidly to report.
"Let him in..."
Fang Xing waved his hand, then threw the wine jar in his hand, sat up and prepared to entertain guests, he was even more grand than a grandpa.
Hearing that the head of the Dapeng clan came in person, Wu Sang'er was also taken aback, and sat upright, more ladylike than a lady.
"I've seen Xiao Zu..."
The person who came was a middle-aged demon cultivator of the Jindan Mahayana realm. This person was thin, with sharp cheeks, and was quite majestic. He was the patriarch of the Guren Mountain and the father of the domineering Golden Wing Xiaopeng King. Although he turned his precious son into a pig's head, he didn't dare to be dissatisfied when he saw Fang Xing. After all, the three ancestors issued a decree at the same time, so he should not be neglected.
Furthermore, although his son is also known as the young ancestor of Guren Mountain, he is still far behind the young ancestor in front of him. No matter what others call his son, he always calls "Daddy" when he sees him. Well, this one in front of me is called "Xiaozu" when I see him. Speaking of seniority, this person who teaches his own son is the elder training the younger generation, which makes sense in principle.
Of course, in fact, he wanted to slap that precious son a few times, because Fang Xing was involved in this incident. Several ancestors had ordered people to investigate and knew that his son was being used this time. Behaving quite dissatisfied.
"The patriarch is here, please sit down, drink or tea?"
Fang Xing sat up and greeted with a smile.
The Patriarch of the Dapeng quickly smiled and said: "Xiaozu, you are welcome, I don't know how to call someone to come, do you have any orders?"
Fang Xing said with a smile: "Don't dare to obey orders, patriarch, don't call me Xiaozu, I'm embarrassed to call you that!"
Patriarch Dapeng hurriedly said: "Xiaozu's words are serious, the three ancestors personally ordered that since you stepped into the boundary of Guren Mountain, you will be treated as the grandson of the evil ancestor back then, and my seniority is higher than yours. You are two generations lower, so it is justifiable to call you Xiaozu..."
"The grandson..."
After Fang Xing heard this, he couldn't help murmuring his teeth, thinking that he was still taken advantage of by that bastard Lao Xie. The grandpa in front of me had to take out his old teeth, but now that he entered Guren Mountain, he became his grandson, so it's hard to explain...
"Forget it, anyway, even the patriarch of the Dapeng clan has to call me Xiaozu, so it's considered a profit!"
Fang Xing comforted himself in his heart, so he didn't care about this issue, and said directly: "How did the inquiry go?"
"This matter... I have ordered someone to investigate it, it is not easy!"
Seeing Fang Xing's question, the head of the Dapeng clan obviously had already made sufficient preparations, and replied directly: "Since the son of the Golden Crow is Xiaozu's friend, naturally he cannot be imprisoned in the Heiyuan Prison. After Xiaozu mentioned it, I thought about it." He was picked up directly to meet Xiaozu, so he specially asked the elder who was born in Guren Mountain to find a way to rescue him, but he didn't expect that what seemed to be a very simple thing was surprisingly difficult to do. After some inquiring, I found out that the source of the resistance is not that Elder Taishi, nor Heimuling, behind them, there are other shadows of demon veins, with this relationship, the matter is already very difficult..."
"Shadows of other demon veins?"
Fang Xing was slightly startled, and quickly asked, "Who is it?"
The Dapeng patriarch said: "I haven't found out yet, but it should have something to do with the notorious Nine-Headed Insect lineage..."
"Nine-headed worm?"
Fang Xing was taken aback, sat up straight, and asked with a frown.
Even Wu Sang'er, who stayed on the side and didn't dare to make a sound, exclaimed and covered her mouth.