Chapter 592 Go to China and Beat Your Wife

"The Demon Court has been quarreling for half a month now. The issue of the Divine State Road is really important to the Demon Court. Every trivial matter must be negotiated in detail. However, Guren Mountain has your entrustment. If you have lost the lifeblood of the mountains, no matter how you talk about it, you will never suffer a loss. Haha, the evil king asked us to take care of you before, but now look, Guren Mountain has taken advantage of you!"

In the main hall of Fusang Mountain, Peng Wu sat upright and came over to talk to Fang Xing about the results of the negotiations with the demon veins during this period. Now that the matter of the Divine State Road has been agreed upon, what is left is the matter of equal rights and interests among the mountains. It has been a long-lasting struggle. The Yuan Ying ancestors have decided on the general trend and have not intervened anymore. The elders below are left to talk.

But fortunately, there is a way to do it, and Gu Ren is able to take advantage of the situation.

Among the eight lines of ancient demons, only the three lines of Guren Mountain, Qingqiu Mountain, and Great Holy Mountain can keep pace with Guren Mountain. The other lines, whether in terms of power or the number, strength, and generation of the Nascent Soul Ancestor, The old white ape of the Great Holy Mountain is a genial demon, and his relationship with the Guren Mountain is still shallow. Furthermore, because Daozi of the Great Holy Mountain has some personal relationship with Fang Xing, so to a certain extent, the Great Holy Mountain The stance of the Yi lineage is all in favor of Guren Mountain. At worst, they will remain neutral on certain issues, and the two sides are just not helping each other.

Qingqiu Mountain was on the verge of crying but had no tears. The Fox Clan, which was originally the most proficient in dancing among the eight ancient demons and had an innate advantage, found that it had become so unpopular at some point. When entering the Demon Emperor Pavilion, the little The demon cut off the creation with one sword, which caused Qingqiu Mountain to be implicated, which caused dissatisfaction from several demons including Netherworld Mountain. Later, the little demon pretended to die and escaped, and many demons who thought they were implicated by Qingqiu Mountain secretly hated him. In Qingqiu Mountain, although it was later proven that the little devil was playing tricks, there was already a gap between them.

Later, when they heard that the Immortal Ancestor of Qingqiu Mountain had passed away, some people thought that the reason why Qingqiu Mountain was so unlucky recently was that the Immortal family's fortune had broken and began to decline, so they did not interact closely with him for fear of being contaminated. This kind of unexplainable bad luck, in this case, Gurenshan, which should have been the target of public criticism because of the little devil, has become worse, and it is almost impossible to keep the promise.

In fact, it was because of this that Peng Wu sighed, "It's Gurenshan that has benefited from you!"

Fang Xing curled his lips at this, thinking that starting from the old evil in your family, he has already started to take advantage of the young master...

Peng Wu couldn't help but ask: "The most important thing is, when are you going to start meditating on the Nine Seals of the Green Ghost?"

Fang Xing lay comfortably on the back of the wicker chair, took a sip of wine, and sighed: "Did they agree to compensate?"

Peng Wu smiled bitterly: "You said before that the ancestor of Qingqiu Mountain scared you so much that you fell off the hall and was seriously injured. She wanted to ask for compensation from the thousand elves. She finally agreed. In addition, the previous gambling fight She also formally admitted defeat. Those little foxes are now your disciples. Their master is God's destiny, and they will follow you from now on. In addition, you said that other demons came to Fusang Mountain to challenge their crimes and scared you, so they asked them to compensate you. They pinched their noses and recognized the comfort money from five hundred spirits in each lineage. Of course, only those whose juniors were imprisoned in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion were willing to pay this money. Ziwuhu and Taishi families, Now they are still holding their breath and want to extort a sum of money from our Guren Mountain through the death of their Daozi. Anyway, it is just a war of words, so just let them fight it off slowly..."

Fang Xing chuckled after hearing this, straightened up and said, "Tell them, they won't do it until they see the cash!"

Peng Wu sighed, and was really speechless. If he could make this kid obedient, he would rather turn around and call him ancestor.

"Where's the Canglan Sea? Do you agree?"

Peng Wu looked at Fang Xing with strange eyes: "Do you really want me to have a princess?"

Fang Xingdao: "It works both ways, be prepared!"

Peng Wu's eyes became even weirder, and after a while he said: "I've passed the message, but Cang Lan Hai hasn't heard back yet!"

Fang Xing stretched and said with a smile: "Their ninth prince was imprisoned in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion. Isn't it fair to exchange him for a princess? You can talk to that old woman from Canglanhai. Anyway, If she doesn’t agree, I won’t do it…”

Peng Wu was speechless. He stood up and said: "I will tell Dragon Mother about this. I can't guarantee success or failure. In addition, you should be tighter and seize the time to comprehend the Nine Seals. Once the matter of the demon land is over, we will I’m going to move eastward to China, alas…”

He shook his head and was about to leave, but Fang Xing stopped him again: "Can you help me find a baby?"

Peng Wu looked back at him warily: "What treasure?"

Fang Xing smiled, made some gestures with his hands, and said: "Storage bag, or cave ring, it's just a magic weapon to store. It's bigger. Ordinary storage bags are too small. I have too many things." , I can’t pretend..."

"I think the storage bag is too small..."

Peng Wu was a little speechless, but after thinking of the string of storage bags on this little bastard, he also expressed his understanding. He sighed and said: "It is extremely difficult to expand this kind of space magic weapon every time. Demon Land is not good at it." The runes are even more difficult to find, but let me help you keep an eye out for them. Which mountain has such a magic weapon? I must help you find it... How big do you want it to be?"

Fang Xing thought for a while and said seriously: "Find me one as big as a mountain, otherwise it won't be enough..."

Peng Wu's face suddenly seemed like it was struck by lightning, and his eyes towards Fang Xing became even weirder.

When this dignified Yuanying ancestor left, he couldn't help but think: "Isn't this little bastard richer than us in Gurenshan?"

After seeing off Peng Wu, Fang Xing lazily drank for a while, then walked out of the hall and walked towards Gen Bo's cave.

He said it was easy, but in fact, he had already begun to understand the nine seals in the green fox ghost face under Gen Bo's guidance.

Green Fox Ghost Face, the nine seals inherited by the fox clan demon immortals thousands of years ago, is really profound and profound.

To fully master the magic of these nine seals does not happen overnight. However, under Genbo's guidance, Fang Xing was only able to imitate these nine seals to open the demon tower, so he was able to put on the mask. Looking back at those scenes of fighting, he understood the seemingly simple but mysterious Nine Seals of the Blue Fox. At any rate, now he had enough immortal essence to consume...

When he comprehended the fourth seal, he spurted blood from his mouth and nose and fell out of the illusion. Genbo came quietly and struck his side with a crutch. Only then did he realize that his body's sutras were complete, but there were still flaws in his practice. Genbo was Taking the opportunity to teach himself, after practicing the art of killing, he actually understood the many shortcomings in his practice, and this was one of the most serious ones.

The great art of killing, stimulating the potential of the physical body, controlling the terrifying evil energy, and transforming into magical powers with three heads and six arms.

This technique not only kills enemies, it can also detect and correct deficiencies and control one's own shortcomings.

If the progress of practice is too fast, there will inevitably be various flaws. Although Fang Xing doesn't know much, Bai Qianzhang personally taught this principle and he has kept it in mind, so he seized this opportunity and made up for the shortcomings bit by bit.

At this time, Dajinwu, Wusang'er, and even Wuyidian had also retreated, comprehended the great road, and improved their cultivation.

When you leave the seclusion, it is the time when the demon land's junior becomes a disciple, inheriting the cause and effect and sharing the luck.

Originally, Fang Xing was not in a hurry to practice this seal. Anyway, it was not him who was imprisoned in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion. Instead, the demons and others were impetuous and wanted to come back three times a day to urge him. Qingqiu Mountain had also spoken out. Judging from the characteristics of their Qingqiu Mountain spells, if they just copy these nine seals, almost two months will be enough, otherwise the little devil is just lazy.

Fang Xing sneered when the tempting person said this to him: "What's wrong with being lazy?"

The Tao is as high as the devil, and there is really nothing Qingqiu Mountain can do against this little devil!

If you talk to him about force, he will talk to you about reason. If you talk to him about reason, he will play rogue with you!

The demons were also extremely helpless. They had already given away all the elves that the little devil lion wanted so much. However, this little bastard was so unscrupulous and unreasonable even after receiving money. However, there was someone who didn’t know his roots With their feet covered by a big shot, they didn't dare to force themselves. They could only stay angrily in the cave and curse every day, or they made up villains to prick them with silver needles every day...

But after all, there are still people who have the ability to conquer demons. The Dragon Mother, who was anxious to take the little dragon king Ao Bai back to the Canglan Sea, was impatient, so she sent her maid to bring Prince Liuli to Fusang Mountain to visit Fang Xing. This The young prince was afraid of Fang Xing from the bottom of his heart and could not sleep at night. He stood in front of Fang Xing with his face pale and sweaty, and mumbled something that the mother of dragons said.

Fang Xing, who was originally reclining on the wicker chair and looked very calm, suddenly changed his expression with a "swish" sound.

"Are you telling the truth?"

He grabbed Prince Liuli by the collar and brought him up to him.

Prince Liuli was about to cry: "It's true..."

"Damn it, this bitch deserves a beating..."

Fang Xing abandoned Liuli Crown Prince and stopped pretending to be an uncle. He immediately sent a message to Guren Mountain. Then, under the protection of the two Nascent Souls, Peng Wu and Hun Tian, ​​he hurriedly came to the Demon Court and transformed into a three-headed and six-armed dharma image. At the same time, After casting the Nine Seals of the Green Ghost, a mysterious spiritual light shot out, opening the demon tower at the top of the Demon Court, pulling the divine energy machine, and driving the seals into the Demon Emperor Pavilion.

With this Dao Seal, the Dao disciples in the Demon Emperor Pavilion can repair the altar and return to this world.

All the demons were stunned in shock. Didn't it mean at least two months?

It’s only been a month!

However, Fang Xing, who had perfected his merits and deeds, did not feel any flattery at all. He did not even stay to say anything to the elders of the demon veins who were preparing to talk to him, so he rushed back to Fusang Mountain and took away a bunch of his belongings. With the bag on his back, he rushed into the back of Fusang Mountain, pulled out the Golden Crow who was lying in the coffin and was in retreat, and ran away with his wings...

"What are you doing?"

Dajinwu had never seen Fang Xing in such a hurry before, and asked in surprise and annoyance: "Where are you going?"

Fang Xing was furious: "Go to China and beat your wife!"