Chapter 821 Seeking Skin From Immortals
"Hey, senior Lu?"
After giving a few instructions to Shenxiu and others, Fang Xing went to a quiet place nearby, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate. He seemed to be reciting something secretly in his mouth. After a while, he suddenly felt something, and suddenly said with a smile, Shenxiu and others were startled, and endless suspicion arose in their hearts. Could this senior Lu be the same Lu Xiaoyao? They were doubting themselves, but Fang Xing's words answered their confusion: "...Who am I? I, Fang Xing, am the one who beat you like a dog last time..."
Come on, that's right, it must be that person.
But Shenxiu could still guess a little bit, but Chu Ci, Wang Qiong and others looked at each other a little bit.
Aren't you unable to find Lu Xiaoyao?
Fortunately, Shenxiu spoke in a low voice and explained to them that it was difficult to find Lu Xiaoyao, but it was not difficult to contact him.
After all, Lu Xiaoyao is a ray of true spirit of a true immortal, and he knows everything about creation, but he cannot use many methods. Of course, there are still some things that are different from ordinary people, that is, he has a ray of assimilation power with the great road of heaven and earth, just like Fang Xingfa originally The talisman edicts all need to be engraved by the young monk Shenxiu and handed over to the cultivators. After the cultivators have clues, they can contact him through the talisman edicts. However, Lu Xiaoyao did not use it. When he encouraged the cultivators to deal with Fang Xing, he said However, if you want to find him, you only need to recite his name silently in your heart, and you will feel it.
That kind of induction is actually a spiritual touch within a certain area.
If someone chants his name, Lu Xiaoyao will automatically have a ray of immortal energy descend and communicate with the monk's spiritual consciousness.
And Fang Xing was calling him in this way.
Of course, when Lu Xiaoyao heard that it was him, he immediately yelled and cursed, and the wisp of immortal energy that came had to escape with it.
However, Fang Xing hurriedly called him and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to scold people. To be honest, you are no match for me if you really want to scold me... I have a serious matter to discuss with you... What do you think I can do for you?" Serious business? What a joke, we are both pretty orthodox people now, right?... What, you said it's because your nine brothers are blind?... Actually, on this point, I agree with you Let’s talk about it… Okay, let’s talk about business, hehehehe, I heard that you were threatened by the Changsheng Sword and gave away all the Xiaoyao Sutra, right?”
"...Oh, don't talk about waiting for you to recover your immortal body and destroy others. Since they dare to threaten you, they must not take you seriously... Hehe, when they came to me anyway, they were I am completely destroyed. From this point of view, you are far behind me, right?... Hehehehe, I am better than you anyway, no matter how loud your voice is, it is of no use?... You are shameless, you You're such a bastard, you're so complacent... That's right, let's get down to business, now I have an idea to avenge you, are you interested?"
"Of course it's reliable. You and I can make a great contract and swear that anyone who doesn't follow the rules will be a grandson and will be struck by thunder from heaven!"
"How can you talk? You don't have a grandson like me... and I don't have a grandfather like you. I only try to trick my own descendants..."
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For Fang Xing, he was having a great time chatting with Lu Xiaoyao, the wisp of fairy spirit that had descended, and they were making progress every step of the way!
But for Wang Qiong and others, it felt like they were talking to themselves like a madman.
Sometimes they are smiling, sometimes they are yelling, sometimes they are flattering, sometimes they are irritating, the atmosphere is so weird that it makes people hairy...
Although they knew what Fang Xing was doing, with their current state, they still couldn't sense the arrival of this ray of immortal energy.
In fact, even Fang Xing only remembered what Lu Xiaoyao said at that time before he could remember to use this method. However, with his current state, even if he sensed this ray of immortal energy, he was unable to rely on this strand of immortal energy to push him. When we arrived at Lu Xiaoyao's location, it was quite possible for Lu Xiaoyao to know his current location through this ray of immortal energy, but Fang Xing was not worried about this.
"Okay, it's settled!"
Fang Xing muttered to himself for a long time, and finally decided on something. He waved his hand with a smile: "...get out of here!"
"Brother, what are you..."
Little monk Shenxiu came over and asked cautiously.
"I discussed something with the man named Lu..."
Fang Xing chuckled and replied proudly: "We have already discussed it and are ready to work together to deal with the Eternal Life Sword!"
"This... do you want to set up a trap with him?"
The honest Chu Ci couldn't help but speak, looking suspicious and feeling a little unreliable.
These two people were fighting to the death a few days ago, so they are going to cooperate if they say they will cooperate?
"There are no eternal enemies, only eternal sheep..."
Fang Xing said with great emotion, then chuckled and said: "That bastard is considered an immortal after all, and he is extremely arrogant. In his eyes, we are just like ants, and those in the Eternal Sword The bastard dared to threaten him and force him to hand over the Xiaoyao Sutra. Even if the sutra was fake, he must have been furious. I guess his resentment towards the Sword of Eternal Life is probably no less than towards me. Because of this, as soon as I discussed dealing with the Eternal Life Sword with him, he immediately agreed!"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple..."
Shenxiu and Wang Qiong looked at each other. After a long time, Wang Qiong said in a deep voice: "If I were him, I would naturally agree to your request and ambush the Changsheng Sword with you, but at the same time, I would stay out of it and let you and the Changsheng Sword Fight to the death..."
"Yes, yes, bad people do this..."
The little monk Shenxiu nodded repeatedly, but before he finished speaking, Wang Qiong slapped his bald head, and he shrunk his neck and did not dare to speak.
"Yes, I know he will do this..."
Fang Xing said matter-of-factly: "So we signed the contract!"
"contract?"
Shenxiu and others were still frowning. After all, cooperating with Lu Xiaoyao was tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. Even if there was a contract, it was difficult to rest assured. With their thoughts, these people frowned and looked at him, thinking I want to say something, but I don't know how to say it.
"Hehe, Master, I am the least afraid of contracts..."
Fang Xing had a habit of not showing off, he smiled, beckoned them all to come over, and whispered his plan in a low voice. After what he said, Shenxiu, Wang Qiong, Chu Ci, Qinglu and others Everyone's expressions changed. Wang Qiong's eyes were slightly bright and a little excited, Shenxiu clapped her hands and cheered, and Qinglu sneezed a few times to express her agreement. Chu Ci was a little worried...
"Just do it and cripple them all at once!"
Fang Xing took out the magic bow and stuck it on the ground with a fierce expression.
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At this moment, on a solitary mountain outside the Demonic Abyss, Lu Fengxian, or Lu Xiaoyao at this time, was sitting cross-legged, breathing in the moonlight. He concentrated for a long time before he opened his eyes lightly, one eye, Calm and aloof, looking down at the world like an ant, the other eye suddenly showed an angry and sad look, as if these two eyes belonged to two different people...
"I didn't expect that you would persist for so long and refuse to dissipate!"
Lu Xiaoyao spoke calmly, his voice was low, and there was no one around him, but the words seemed to be spoken to himself.
"I'm not willing to give up. Since you are my immortal ancestor, why do you want to take your body from me? There are good carcasses in the world, and I can help you find them..."
He spoke again, but it was replaced by another person's voice, filled with indescribable sadness and hatred.
"Haha, no need. You are my blood descendant. You have my blood in your body, and you are born with divine power. Your body is crystal clear. In terms of good qualifications, I am afraid that only the innate Taoist body that appeared only once seven hundred years ago can do it. I'll overwhelm you, and I was forced into your body by that annoying little monk. I missed the best opportunity to transform. Now I can only borrow your body to be reborn until I leave this place. Return to the ruins, take back my immortal source, and then I can become a straight immortal again, and even transcend my predecessor..."
At this point, he actually laughed softly: "As expected of the Supreme Taoist Master who is most particular about fate. Even though he wanted to expel me from his master, he still left me with a ray of immortality. Using this method Recultivating the immortal body is even better than the method I used to cultivate the immortal body. However, I will be as weak as an ant for a while, which is what I dislike the most..."
"I won't give in, I won't give in. I also have my own destiny as an immortal. My ancestors said that I am a descendant of a true immortal. Why are you cutting off my path to immortality?"
The weak voice roared again, bringing endless grief and anger.
"He calls you the True Immortal Miao because you have my blood flowing in your body..."
Lu Xiaoyao's voice soon overwhelmed everything: "Moreover, I gave you a chance, I gave you two chances to teach you the immortal scriptures and tell you what to do, but you lost both times, not even because of If I came to rescue you, you would have lost your life the first time. If you could win against that little bastard, why would I take the risk to help you, so that they could catch me and knock me out of the world?"
"The second time, if you hadn't intervened, I might not have lost to him..."
Lu Fengxian's voice roared, seeming extremely unconvinced.
"You have the Xiaoyao Sutra, and that little bastard has also learned the Formation Breaking Sutra. You can't defeat him..."
Lu Xiaoyao's voice was extremely calm.
"No matter what he learns, I will never lose! The first time I lost to him, it was because I fell into the monk's plot. The second time, the monk plotted against me. I have never lost in a head-on battle. I don't know if there is one." Many monks who are stronger than me in spells and have higher realms than me have fought against me, but they all lost in the end. I am confident that I will not lose to anyone in a martial arts competition... It's you, it's your own fault. He advocated forcing his way into my sea of consciousness and controlling my body, but he took advantage of it... In a head-to-head confrontation, I could have defeated him!"
His roar actually made Lu Xiaoyao's voice lower, as if he was sighing.
"Maybe what you said is true..."
"Too bad there is no second chance!"
He seemed to be unwilling to say any more, and with one of his frightened eyes, he stretched out a finger and lightly tapped his forehead.
A strange force penetrated into the sea of consciousness and forcibly suppressed the consciousness that was unwilling to dissipate!
Only the crazy roar of consciousness echoed in the sea of consciousness: I am not willing... I am not willing... I am not willing...
"Even if you are a descendant of my blood, you are still an ant. When I make a choice, how can there be room for an ant to be unwilling?"
Lu Xiaoyao's eyes gradually turned into the same color, and his voice was cold, arrogant and contemptuous of all living beings.
"You, a mere ant, are worthy of cooperating with me and signing a contract with me?"
His voice sounded cold, extremely cold and terrifying.