Chapter 535: Half Good Fortune, Half Calamity

The outside world at this time, under the red soil at the outermost edge of Fusang Mountain, has a huge underground cave, but it is a natural grotto, full of vitality, and it is also a place where Genbo people live. Few people come here on weekdays. Before, the Great Golden Crow didn't really trust his own clansmen, but he kept an eye out and hid the undead black coffin and the remaining two blood lotus seeds in this cave.

At this time, Fang Xing was lying in the mysterious coffin, with the translucent coffin lid exposed, people outside the coffin could see his body glowing crystal clear, changing from white awn to black yellow, and then from black yellow The light blue color is repeated, changing for no reason, and in this process, it seems that some kind of change that the demon cultivators can feel but cannot distinguish carefully is taking place, and it is getting thicker and thicker.

"He... is he okay?"

Wu Sang'er looked at Fang Xing in the coffin very anxiously, and sighed to Da Jinwu: "Cousin, although your friend is like a bandit, reckless, fighting, and looking for trouble, but he actually You are a good man... You don't know, we have tried all the ways to save you before, but it didn't work, and in the end he resolutely entered the Black Abyss Prison..."

Chattering non-stop, Da Jinwu wants to cry but has no tears. This is the fifth time she has said it...

"Hey, I don't know how many years I have lived, but I finally made it to this life..."

The old tree spirit Genbo tremblingly walked over on crutches, glanced at Fang Xing, and said something with a chuckle.

The Great Golden Crow was slightly startled, and wanted to divert Wu Sang'er's attention, so he hurriedly turned his head to the old tree spirit and said, "Genbo, don't you see that your old man has great powers? Why didn't you just abolish that Taishi family just now?" Ancestor Yuanying? Hehe, our Fusang lineage has been unable to hold its head up for many years, because there is no ancestor Yuanying in charge, but I didn't expect you, old man...hehe..."

While smirking, his eyes lit up, as if he saw the appearance of flying and domineering with the ancestor Yuanying sitting in charge.

"Abolished?"

The old tree spirit sneered, thumped his old waist, and said, "It would be nice to be able to scare that little doll..."

The Great Golden Crow was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something in Genbo's words.

Wu Sang'er was also successfully attracted, and took Genbo's arm and said, "Genbo, you have such supernatural powers, why do you still act like this? If you came out to say something before, my cousin would not People will be imprisoned in the Heiyuan Great Prison..."

The old tree spirit coughed a few times, turned to look at the two of them, and said, "You think I'm just pretending, old man?"

Seeing the surprised looks of the Great Golden Crow and Wu Sang'er, Gen Bo said disdainfully: "I just pretended just now! You think I like to sit here and watch you little fellows deteriorate from generation to generation? It's been hard enough, how can there be any other thoughts to fight with others? The two little bastards really have no conscience, expecting me, a bad old man, to fight for you..."

The Great Golden Crow and Wu Sang'er suddenly didn't know what to say. They finally produced an ancestor who was not inferior to the Nascent Soul Realm, but found that this ancestor was different from the ancestors of other families...

"Uncle Gen, are you really going to send us into the Demon Emperor's Pavilion? It seems that this time is not peaceful. The Qingqiu Mountain and Taishi's family have bad intentions. It is estimated that there must be some secret tricks when we go in, and this little bandit The injury is so serious... Hehe, you are so powerful, you won't let us go to die, do you have any treasured magic weapon to pass on to me?"

Da Jinwu clicked his lips, looked at Gen Bo and said, his eyes were a little bright.

Shameless as it is, it will never let go of any opportunity to find a good baby, which is even worse than Fang Xing.

As for the gambling fight, he deliberately pretended to be pitiful. In fact, even Gurenshan, who decided the gambling fight, may not really think that his side can win, but it has a lot of confidence, because he I know Fang Xing too well.

Such a difficult environment in Xuanyu can take advantage of it, Yaodi Pavilion?

It's just a trifle!

But Genbo ignored it, found a smooth stone and sat down, leaning on crutches with both hands, first looked up and down the big golden crow, and said: "Liu son, it seems that your physical body has become much stronger during this period of time. It’s not too bad in the mid-term of Golden Core, right? You’re only under forty years old, it’s really extraordinary to have such an achievement, and in the past, it’s a rare genius in the Yaozu for a hundred years!”

Unexpectedly, Gen Bo would open his mouth to praise himself, Da Jinwu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Haha, this is... so-so..."

Gen Bo nodded and said, "It's really average!"

The Great Golden Crow suddenly didn't know what to say.

Gen Bo coughed, and said: "In the past, after running out of time, there would not be one person with your level of cultivation in less than forty years old, and there would not be one in the entire monster clan in a hundred years, but in your In this life, it is not uncommon, not to mention the kid in the coffin, if you do the math yourself, how many of the juniors in Yaodi's generation are not weaker than you?"

The Great Golden Crow was slightly taken aback, but also became serious, saying: "There should be... two or three?"

Wu Sang'er corrected: "There should be five!"

The Great Golden Crow immediately gave her a blank look, and said, "There are so many!"

Wu Sang'er came back and said, "Sister Fairy Fairy of Qingqiu Mountain, the little ape king of Great Sacred Mountain, the nine-headed little saint of Nether Mountain... not to mention the lunatics and fools who are scary when they are mentioned... In fact, the arrogant Xiaopeng King in Guren Mountain is also very powerful, but I don’t know what the seniors in Guren Mountain think, they always suppress his cultivation and prevent him from forming alchemy!"

Da Jinwu was upset when he heard this, waved his hands, and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk!"

Genbo ignored the bickering between the brothers and sisters, sighed softly, and said, "It was not easy for one such junior to appear before, but now, there are five or six at once, and this is still due to bad luck. In this demon land, no one knows what the state of Shenzhou, which occupies seventy percent of the world's great fortune, looks like, and what the state of the magic state that does not cultivate and transform but only cultivates one's body..."

After hearing Genbo's words, Da Jinwu was stunned, and said, "Is it because of more opportunities?"

While speaking, it looked up to the sky.

It is no longer a secret now that there are nine coffins hanging in the sky, and chances fall from the sky. Everyone says that within the nine coffins, there is a chance to become a fairy.

"Opportunity..."

Gen Bo also raised his head and glanced upwards, hehe laughed: "Nine heavens have fallen into immeasurable debts, half good fortune and half calamity..."

Both the Great Golden Crow and Wu Sang'er felt that Gen Bo was a bit different from his usual confused look, and were speechless in embarrassment, but Gen Bo seemed not interested in listening to his answer, and looked at the two of them with muddy eyes, and even Glancing at Fang Xing who was lying in the coffin, a rare clarity appeared in his cloudy eyes, his expression was solemn, and he lowered his voice, "Remember the three little guys, what falls from the sky is not necessarily a chance , maybe it's a debt... a debt that needs to be repaid... However, even if it is a debt, you have to grab it as much as you want, even if the price to repay in the future is a hundred times higher, you have to fight for more luck. Only by forging the sharpest magic weapon, if you don't have the arrogance to fight against the general trend, how can you repay the immeasurable debts that fell from the nine days? Hehe, so... go grab it! Grab all the luck, especially this time The Demon Emperor's Pavilion is now open, and we must grab as much as we can..."

"Who are you robbing? I'm good at this..."

When it came to this point, both Da Jinwu and Wu Sang'er were speechless in a daze, but suddenly the coffin lid opened with a "bang", and Fang Xing, who had recovered from his injuries before he knew it, sat out of the coffin, and the two asked with bright eyes.

But at this time, he had already completed his meritorious deeds and woke up. When he heard the word "grab", he immediately became full of energy.

"Are you awake? How is your injury?"

"How are you?"

The Dajinwu brothers and sisters were all taken aback, and rushed over to see his injuries at the same time.

"Go away!"

Fang Xing kicked the big golden crow over, but he easily hugged Wu Sang'er.

There is no way, just after waking up, I saw a big bird rushing towards me, and I felt really sick.

At this time, Fang Xing, when he was in a coma, all the wounds on his body had healed, and his physical body showed a mysterious and inexplicable crystal feeling. But it seems to be no different from ordinary people, except that every inch of skin is as delicate and smooth as brocade. It looks thin and straight, but it is full of strength, with a sense of thickness like the earth.

"This bastard is so willing to lay his feet on his brother..."

The Great Golden Crow climbed up with a whimper, feeling very dissatisfied.

But I was also a little shocked in my heart, it knew its own strength, but this little robber kicked himself flying...

"Little bastard, come here and let the old man see..."

At this moment, Gen Bo spoke slowly, leaning on crutches with both hands, looking at Fang Xing with admiration.

"Old bastard, what can you do if I don't go there?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes, and he had no respect for this old tree spirit who liked to curse.

"Little bandit, be more polite to Genbo..."

Wu Sang'er reprimanded at the side: "Before, Genbo broke the palm of the Yuanying ancestor of the Taishi family with a single abduction!"

While reprimanding, he winked secretly.

"He? Can break the hand of Yuanying Patriarch?"

Fang Xing was also stunned for a while, looked suspiciously at the old tree spirit, and then looked at the big golden crow who was winking at him.

Genbo didn't get angry, but said slowly: "I prepared three formulas for the three little crows in Fusang Mountain, but it's a pity that the child in Yidian was too eager for success when he practiced, so he became mad and injured himself. Root, there is one volume left that has not been handed down, I thought you were pleasing to the eye, and wanted to think about it, but since you don't want to, then forget it..."

"Whoosh..."

Da Jinwu and Wu Sang'er only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and Fang Xing had already jumped over to hold Genbo's shoulders, with flattering expressions all over his face, and he said with a smile: "I knew you were extraordinary, what about ordinary old men?" To be so angry?"

The face changed so quickly that even Wu Sang'er was speechless.