Chapter 911 Fuyao Palace Qingyue Lantern

The battle in the Demonic Abyss finally came to an absurd end!

This is originally a struggle between China and Pure Land, or it can be said that China’s Taoism and Pure Land are competing for territory. Lingshan Temple is not involved in some other Taoism. Canglan Hailong Palace has disappeared. Nanzhan Taoism Daxue Mountain and Huangfu’s family, as well as a The Taoist traditions of the overseas fairy mountains did not form their own sect, but borrowed the name of China to fight for it. As a result, things went into a big mess. In the end, it was still the pure land of China fighting for the territory, but in the middle, there was inexplicably a "son of the god of the second race". "When it comes out, it really makes people laugh or cry!

It is not uncommon for him to be an important figure in two Taoist traditions at the same time. For example, in the northern region of China, Chunyang Taoist Song Guichan was both the son of Chunyang Taoism and the Taoist son of the Song family. In the middle region of China, Hongying The general's sister, Fairy Qingling, is also the pride of the Zhao clan and the new goddess of Lihentian. This means that if the two major forces place their hopes on just one of them, it will be a rare honor!

And someone like Fang Xing is even rarer!

To actually become the divine son of the Yuan family and the Beiming clan, who are almost incompatible with each other, at the same time, across the pure land of China, is simply unimaginable...

In any case, before good fortune comes, the big winner has already appeared!

This "contract to seize a son" is enough for Fang Xing to be recorded in the history of China, let alone be passed down for thousands of years!

Of course, some people have a cold attitude towards this, believing that Fang Xing's current power is just the product of compromise between Shenzhou and Pure Land. Both sides are using him to obtain the Xuan Coffin. Fang Xing will definitely be severely punished. The higher he climbs now, the harder he will fall in the future. When the bird is gone, the key will be shattered into pieces after fate takes it away!

Fang Xing understood this idea in his heart, but he had his own plans.

After signing this agreement, the old monsters from China and Pure Land all retreated, not daring to stay in the Demon Abyss for too long. Of course, after leaving the Demon Abyss, there were a lot of wrangling, discussions, and arguments. But that was beyond Fang Xing's control.

Now, his status has greatly increased, which is unprecedented. He is a hot celebrity. He built a palace outside Baiduan Mountain, where he receives the visits of the sons of gods and Taoists from all the great traditions every day. He accepted the generous gift with a smile and feasted all day long. Whether these Taoist disciples really liked him or they were hypocritical, in short, no one dared to offend him. Instead, they had to be careful about flattery to avoid being entangled in their own Taoism in the future. When Baiduan Mountain was trying to obtain fortune, this little devil had his shoes on. It was because of his good intentions...

"Give me back the Qingyue Lantern!"

The junior monks who stayed in the Demonic Abyss were all polite and warm to each other, like brothers. Of course, there were exceptions. When Fairy Mochou from Fuyao Palace came to the door, her face was as cold as ice. He walked straight into the main hall and asked him unceremoniously.

At this time, Fang Xing was having a banquet with the Golden Crow. He was swaying drunkenly and drunk. When he saw Fairy Mochou, the other Taoist gods and true disciples who were accompanying them in the banquet fell silent. The atmosphere in the venue was terrifyingly solemn. But it took them a while to figure out who this woman with an ugly face and eyes filled with disdain was. Fang Xing's temper suddenly got worse, and he threw the wine jar at Fairy Mochou's feet with a bang, shouting: Said: "You bitch, who are you with? It's none of my business if you lose your Qingyue Lantern?"

The Big Golden Crow also laughed strangely, waving its wings and said: "Come on, come on, little lady, finish this bowl of wine..."

Fairy Mochou was so angry that she was shaking a little. At that time, she was not aware of it, and the little devil took away the Qingyue Lantern. She originally swore to cut him into pieces, but unfortunately what happened next was beyond her expectation. It made it impossible for her to confront this little devil head-on. She was not a person without a view of the overall situation. No matter how arrogant she was, she knew that she could not offend Fang Xing at this time, so she kept her temper down and sent several letters over. The intention was to let Fang Xing return the Qingyue Lantern to her. As a reward, she would cancel her grudge with Fang Xing and owe him a favor.

But no one expected that several letters in succession would be like nothing, and the last letter that came back only had a big turtle drawn on it. At this time, Fairy Mochou really couldn't bear it anymore, and she was so angry. Come to the door and ask for it in person...

No matter where Fairy Mochou goes, she is regarded as a fairy by others. Her status is indescribable. How has she ever been humiliated like this? What's more, this humiliation comes from the little devil of humble origin and the despicable dead crow? I felt like my heart was about to burst with anger, but for the sake of the overall situation, I still suppressed my anger and said word by word: "The Qingyue Lantern is the most important treasure of my Fuyao Palace, please return it!"

"This stinky bitch is so rude. She didn't give any gifts, nor did she hold a banquet. She didn't even call her uncle..."

Fang Xing, under the influence of alcohol, felt a little more angry than Fairy Mochou. He threw another wine jar with a bang and shouted, "Where can I find your Qingyue Lantern here..." As he spoke, he took out a Qingyue lamp and observed it for a long time, then put it away with a sneer, and said very solemnly and seriously: "... I snatched this treasure from you, and that is my Qingyue lamp..."

"you……"

Fairy Mochou was full of hatred and furious: "I have said all the good things to you, are you serious about not returning the favor?"

"Who heard your nice words?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and thought to himself, but he said carelessly: "What if I don't pay you back?"

At this moment, Fairy Mochou's anger subsided, and she seemed to have become calmer. After a while, she said calmly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the Qingyue Lamp is the most important treasure of my Fuyao Palace, you can't keep it. Yes, now I am asking you for repayment in a nice voice, intending to eliminate the trouble, but you insist on going your own way. When I, the Young Master of Fuyao Palace, Situ, come to demand repayment with my own hands in the future, you will be punished!"

"What the hell, Young Situ and Old Situ, do you think I'm scared of you?"

Fang Xing sneered and didn't take it seriously.

"You... are presumptuous!"

When Fairy Mochou heard these words, she was furious for a moment. It seemed that she couldn't stand others saying that Young Situ was not good at all. The anger that had been suppressed suddenly started burning a hundred times faster and crazily. In the midst of the anger, her body Xing suddenly jumped forward, a flash of light burst out of his sleeves, and struck Fang Xing's neck viciously and cruelly, intending to kill him with one knife!

"You bitch, you're looking for death!"

When Fang Xing saw this, he jumped up, stepped on the jade table, but did not take action, he just pointed at Fairy Mochou and shouted: "Beat her!"

boom! boom!

Just when Fairy Mochou rushed towards Fang Xing, two figures suddenly appeared in the seemingly empty void on both sides of Fang Xing, one red and one black, one on the left and one on the right. With unspeakable power, he rushed in front of Fang Xing, and happened to meet Fairy Mochou who was attacking with a knife. The two of them struck out with a palm, which was so powerful that it was like a vast ocean, knocking Fairy Mochou away. When she got out, with her cultivation level, she was even unable to stand steadily for a moment. She staggered back seven or eight steps before regaining her balance, her energy and blood boiling...

At the same time, in the surrounding void, no less than twenty murderous auras surged in from all directions, approaching Fairy Mochou.

"Beat her, beat this bitch for me!"

Fang Xing bared his teeth and claws, shouting loudly.

However, the two figures, one red and one black, just stood in front of him and did not take action. The black figure said coldly: "We are only responsible for your safety, not your subordinates. If you want to hit someone, you still have to do it." It’s better to do it yourself…”

The red shadow looked at Fairy Mochou, sighed softly, and said: "Fairy Mochou, please retreat!"

"You...you guys...are very good!"

Fairy Mochou was secretly hurt, and she was also anxious and angry. She glared at Fang Xing fiercely, and actually turned around and left.

"If you don't return the Qingyue Lantern, you will definitely regret it. No one can protect you!"

When she reached the door, she turned her head again and said solemnly.

"Huh, you got the things in my hands and you still want to take them back?"

Fang Xing watched her leave the palace with disdain, and sneered without paying attention. After sitting back on the jade table, he took it out again, looked at it carefully, and then asked the red shadow next to him: "General Hongying, this lamp What the hell is this?"

The two shadows, one red and one black, were the iron guards personally designated for Fang Xing by the ancestors of Shenzhou and Pure Land before they retreated. The red one was the Hongying General of the Zhenyuan Division, and the black one was someone from Pure Land. This is a master who was condemned by the ancient tribe. The voice sounds like a woman, but the whole person is wrapped in a huge black robe, and the appearance cannot be seen clearly. The two of them each brought ten masters to serve as Fang Xing's bodyguards. He stayed close to him and did not allow anyone to hurt Fang Xing. Of course, there must be surveillance implications here, and no one said anything about it.

General Hongying was an old acquaintance of Fang Xing, and he was not as businesslike as the black-robed woman. Seeing Fang Xing asking questions, he smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Fang Xing, I also think that you should still return this Qingyue Lantern." It is better to go back. This lamp is one of the three rare treasures of Fuyao Palace. It is the magic weapon of the Saint of Fuyao Palace and a symbol of status. Fairy Mochou has not become a Saint yet, but Mo Yuan and his party are too important. Fuyao The previous saint in the palace lent her this lamp. If she doesn't return it, she will definitely get into trouble..."

"Holy Maiden...Fuyao Palace..."

After hearing these words, Fang Xing did not feel that a disaster was coming, but instead began to ponder.

When General Hongying saw it, he shook his head slightly and stopped trying to persuade him. He turned around and returned to the darkness, fulfilling his duty as a guard.

However, Fang Xing became more and more silent as he thought more and more. He stopped drinking. He turned the bronze lamp over in his hand and looked at it. He seemed to have remembered something. The more he looked at it, the more solemn he became. Sometimes he gritted his teeth, sometimes with a smile on his lips, and sometimes his eyes shone brightly. , sometimes frowning, but at the end, he finally made up his mind, put away the bronze lamp properly, picked up the jar and took a big sip, his passion gradually grew...

"My little man, I don't know how he is doing now?"