Chapter 705 The Lord of Guixu

"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I had known for a long time that this boy was very capable. As long as he came back, he would have countless treasures with him. He simply wanted to collect all the treasures in the world into his den of thieves. Ah..." On the Huangquan Sea, a huge palace floats on top of the huge black mountain on the seaside. Looking at the Taishangdao ruins filled with Taoism in the front, and looking at the vast and boundless deep forest of Guixu in the back, it looks extraordinary. , and at this time in the main hall, the Evil King Dapeng was squatting on the ground and observing the bronze cauldron. While looking at it, he sighed: "But I didn't expect that he would carry this thing back... "

"Do you know what this is?"

While the Evil King Dapeng sighed, he turned to ask Shi Nansha beside him. This young master of the Beast Control Clan has now become the right-hand man of the Evil King Dapeng. One of the four leaders heard Lao Xie’s question. But he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The Evil King of Dapeng sighed: "You were born in Guixu and have never been out. Naturally, you don't know that this cauldron is also famous in China. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is better than a magic weapon. It is a symbol of the cultivation world in the northern region of China. Ah, there has always been a legend that this cauldron suppressed the luck in the cultivation world in the northern region of China. If you see that these incense sticks have not dissipated over the years and have been burning forever, it should be related to the luck that is difficult to manifest in the dark. , and this material has no magic restrictions, but it is immortal for thousands of years. How is this..."

"What's in it for us?"

The Purple Taoist of the Fengtian clan was also studying at the same time, and said to himself: "I have heard that my ancestors of the Fengtian clan came from the Fengtian Taoist sect in China, but today I saw this big tripod. Although it sounds good, it is not very useful. …”

"Not very useful?"

The Evil King Dapeng stood up, sneered, and said: "Then it depends on how you use him. If you use him to defend against enemies, it will probably be of little use except to lift it and hit people. If it breaks the refining weapon, , based on this material, I am afraid that even super-god-level magic weapons can be refined, and if the special meaning it represents is used, hey, this cauldron is to the northern region of China, just like the jade seal is to the royal family, with it in hand , I dare to say that the entire northern region of China can be played in the palm of our hands, can you believe it?"

"Control the Northern Territory of China?"

After hearing this, Master Zi Taoist of the Fengtian clan and Master Nansha of the Yushou clan were slightly startled at the same time, then turned to ecstasy: "Are you finally going out?"

Evil King Dapeng's face darkened, he smiled softly and said: "It's so lively outside, don't you want to go out? This time, the little bastard brought back tens of thousands of taels of elves, enough for us to go out There are dozens of people..." He said, but his eyes became slightly colder. He glanced at the heads of several tribes and said coldly: "I know that most of you have been stuck in the Jindan Mahayana realm for a long time. Now leave. After entering this realm, I am afraid that Nascent Soul will be transformed into a Nascent Soul soon. I just want to say hello in advance. Regardless of whether you have any other sects outside, but since you are on the Supreme Master's list, you are a disciple of the Supreme Master. The people who return to the ruins, and the owner of the ruins..."

He paused and exhaled: "...There is only one, and he is lying inside!"

Qin Tian's Purple Taoist, Yushou's master Nansha, and now the new lord Linglong of the Baiyue clan and the new lord of the Hentian clan Hentian Ning, at the same time felt a shiver in their hearts. After getting along with each other for a period of time, they completely understood Dapeng. Seeing that he was deliberately beating himself up, the evil king hurriedly bowed and said cautiously: "I sincerely respect the evil king's decree. Since I am a disciple of the Supreme Way, I have no other intention!"

"That's very good. I won't enslave you, and that little bastard is not of a domineering nature. Moreover, you all know in your hearts what status Taishangdao once held. Now that you have the opportunity to be born, you will definitely inherit the great fortune of heaven and earth." , it can be said that the future is limitless, needless to say, our market leader, you have learned his methods. Back then, he was a foundation builder, and he could play with you. Now, he has cultivated the golden elixir, and even killed the Shenzhou. The first person under the Nascent Soul in the Northern Territory can be called a peerless genius. I have long determined that if the immortal path that has been cut off for thousands of years can be continued, the ray of immortality must be in him. Whether you can grasp the immortality depends on yourselves. !”

The words of the Evil King Dapeng not only shocked everyone, but also gave hope to the tribes, but they also settled the overall situation.

After hearing this, all the tribes thought about it, and then expressed their thoughts one after another.

Evil King Dapeng stopped talking nonsense and said bluntly: "Everyone, please retreat. The market leader and the few friends he brought are all in retreat to heal their wounds. The elixirs needed recently cannot be cut off, and you don't have to wait here. Let's go back first. According to my plan, we will leave Guixu to inquire about the news and make a decision. A big banquet will be held here in a month. Then everyone can come here to pay a visit!"

"Respect the decree of Xie Zun!"

All the clan leaders followed the order and left, but Hentian Ning stayed behind, seemingly wanting to meet Fang Xing in advance. However, the Evil King Dapeng was extremely impatient and waved her hand to let her leave as well, and then hurried back to the main hall. Later, prepare healing medicine for those juniors.

This time during the Fengchan Mountain battle, Nanzhan's juniors were all seriously injured. After arriving at the Guixu Hall, they all hurriedly retreated to heal their injuries. However, the cultivation levels were different, and the degree of injuries was also different. Naturally, the elixir needed was also different. It’s different, but fortunately, Guixu is already full of trees and plants, and there are a lot of elixirs. In addition, the elixirs that Fang Xing brought from Xuanyu have also been transplanted to Guixu under the command of Evil King Dapeng. , have now taken root and sprouted, and a batch has survived, which can be collected and used. There is no shortage.

However, even under such circumstances, the healing progress of Nanzhan's juniors also took a lot of time. The fastest one was the Golden Crow. After holding it in the cave for three days, he couldn't help but come out and rely on himself. It was the Lord of Guixu who wandered around with his brother's identity to show his power. At ten days, Li Ying came out of seclusion. Fifteen days later, Han Ying also came out of seclusion. However, Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong, who were the most seriously injured, were alone. I stayed in seclusion for a whole month and came out after a month and a half. I am not completely healed, I just managed to suppress my injuries.

Among them, Fang Xing, on the other hand, almost never retreated and just wandered around all day long.

During this period of time, Fang Xing did his best to be a landlord. Whenever someone came out of seclusion, he took them around Guixu. Fortunately, now that Guixu has a descendant of Taishang Taoism, he no longer It was not as chaotic as before, but in order. The speed of going back and forth was much faster, and the danger was reduced a lot. Fang Xing, as the leader of the ruins, took them to visit the Taishang ruins and see the ferocious beasts. He also looked at Huangquanhai and the fairy grass fairy orchard carefully built by the Evil King Dapeng, etc., which made everyone envious.

In their hearts, Fang Xing is just a little bandit who plunders everywhere, causing chaos wherever he goes. Every time he stirs up chaos, he returns home with a full load. But now when he sees the scene of returning to the ruins, he realizes that he is here. In the secret land of the South China Sea, a vibrant secret place has suddenly been created. It is rich in resources and has many masters. It is simply inferior to all the sects in China. The only difference may be that the masters above the Nascent Soul realm are in charge. , and the Evil King Dapeng plus the large formation in Guixu are enough to make up for this.

Although he was shocked and envious, he had to admit that this little devil had already left him far away.

Among them, Han Ying gained the most. After learning that there was a lineage of the Fengtian clan in Guixu, Han Ying made a special trip to pay a visit. After an interview, he suddenly discovered that the person whom Han Ying worshiped in China was The Fengtian sect, who entered, turned out to have the same origin as the Fengtian clan. The techniques of both parties confirmed each other, but Han Ying gained a lot of benefits, and his cultivation progress was extremely extraordinary.

After Fang Xing learned this, he also gave him the magical sword left by the Fengtian ancestor, which was regarded as returning it to its original owner.

A month later, the men sent by the Evil King Dapeng to inquire for information came back, only to learn that the northern region of China was now in chaos. The Fengchan Cauldron, which suppressed luck, was missing, but it shocked the entire China. , I don’t know how many people were frantically searching for Fang Xing’s whereabouts, while Yao Di and Hai Clan took the opportunity to contact some of the Sea Immortal Sects who urgently needed to enter the Northern Territory and occupy an orthodoxy. After they hit it off, they settled in Shenzhou at the same time and occupied the Immortal Mountains one after another. The spiritual veins established their own Taoist tradition, and the sects in the Northern Territory who were so anxious had no time to care about it.

The Evil King Dapeng was ambitious, so he discussed with the clan leaders and decided to join forces with the Yao Di and Hai Clan to take the opportunity to establish the Taishang Taoism in the northern region of China to avoid the catastrophe that was rumored to happen in the future. Xu was unprepared. When Evil King Dapeng came to discuss this matter with Fang Xing, Fang Xing just waved his hand and asked him to handle it by himself. He was really in no mood to care.

Because Wang Qiong's recovery from his injury was beyond the expectations of the cultivators, the Guixu Banquet was postponed until one and a half months after they returned to Guixu. The leaders of each clan were sincere and prepared generous gifts to come to the official banquet. After paying homage to the market leader, he went to the Immortal Platform where the bright moon was like a lamp. The cultivators drank happily and chatted about China's embarrassing affairs and grand plans for the future without being too cheerful.

"Bandit boss, from today on, I, Li Ying, have subdued you..."

During the banquet, Li Ying burped and came over with a wine bottle, asking Fang to stay drunk until he returned.

"Haha, have you ever disobeyed me before?"

Fang Xing was not afraid of drinking, so he immediately brought a bigger wine jar to drink this devilish boy.

Li Hongyi walked over unexpectedly, kicked Li Ying away, raised a glass to Fang Xing, and said: "Junior brother Fang, I toast you this glass!"

"Sister, your injury is not healed yet!"

Li Ying rubbed his butt and walked back, but was glared at by Li Hongyi and did not dare to speak.

"I'll come too and give you a toast!"

The extremely arrogant Wang Qiong also came over, holding up the wine glass without a smile.

"The sworn vows we made were not in vain!"

Han Ying also came over with a wine jar.

"Guagua, are you going to fight for wine? Who has Mr. Da Jin been afraid of? ... But Mr. Bandit, can you let me be the second manager?"

Naturally, the Big Golden Crow was also indispensable, squeezing in with a wine jar and croaking wildly.

A group of five people raised their glasses and drank deeply, and the bright moon confirmed their hearts. The monks from various tribes around them cheered loudly, and the atmosphere was intense.

A big banquet lasted for three full days. In the early morning of the third day, all the cultivators were drunk and the banquet was in a mess.

Only Fang Xing was not drunk, and his eyes were full of desolation. The Big Golden Crow was also drunk, and stayed by his side with sleepy eyes.

"Send me away from here, Liuzi!"

Fang Xing suddenly spoke in a low voice, his voice seemed a little depressed.