Chapter 493 Ten Thousand Poisons (Please Subscribe)

"True Lord Jasper, True Lord Black?"

Lord Black Sand fell into deep thought.

True Lord Jasper is just that. Lord Hei Tianzhen is a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, the supreme elder of the Black Dragon Sect, and the absolute top figure in the West Desert cultivation world.

The impact of rashly involving such people will be too great!

"Do you have any evidence, fellow Taoist?"

True Lord Black Sand pondered for a long time and still asked.

"Nothing..."

Fang Xi laughed: "The words have been brought here. It is a matter for fellow Taoists whether to inform Tianwei City..."

Matters in the Western Desert should be left to these local immortal cultivators to decide.

One thing he said was that he was completely benevolent and righteous.

At this thought, Fang Xigong cupped his hands and directly drove the escape light away.

True Lord Black Sand looked at the direction Fang Xi left, his eyes dark and deep, but eventually turned into a wry smile.

Back then, when he met this 'Muzhen Lord' for the first time, he made a three-move agreement and gained the upper hand with ease.

As a result, the second time they met, it was also an agreement of three moves. If he failed to make two moves, he would be at a disadvantage and had to kill the sect's core.

But this time, although the opponent's aura was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

True Lord Black Sand didn't dare to leave his opponent behind at all. He even felt that if a fight broke out, he might die in less than one or two moves!

"Well, let's leave this kind of thing to Zen Master Jinguang and other great monks to deal with..."

True Lord Black Sand thought a little depressed, and returned to the sect in a daze, ready to pass on this information directly...

…

Two years later.

The Sixth Western Region, near Wan Du Gate.

"Damn it...who are you and why are you in trouble with me?"

True Lord Wandu was dressed in green robes and had an ugly appearance. He looked at a figure wearing a bamboo hat in front of him and hissed.

"True Lord Ten Thousand Poisons, you are cruel by nature. You allowed your disciples to persecute one party, and you even committed countless crimes in order to refine the 'Ten Thousand Poison Demonic Flames'..."

Fang Xi put her hands behind her back and said, "I, the Heavenly Puppet, have come here to save your life, to eliminate demons and protect the way!"

"Hmph, it's just the law of the jungle. You guys still need to find a name for your righteous way. The Ten Thousand Poison Sect that I founded is originally a demonic sect. I usually release some poisons and kill a lot of people. What does it mean?"

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord sneered, and a ball of green flame appeared on his right hand.

The flame was pure green in color, and there seemed to be black lines in it, emitting a fragrant aroma.

Within dozens of miles below, all kinds of flowers, plants and trees were withered, and all living creatures were instantly poisoned!

"As expected of the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon Flame... The Ten Thousand Poisons True Lord, you have been famous for nearly a thousand years, but your longevity is probably running out now, right?"

Fang Xi suddenly asked thoughtfully, her consciousness spread hundreds of miles away, and she didn't see any other monks, not even a living creature nearby.

The release of the poisonous flame power by the Mandu Demon Lord has already achieved the effect of 'clearing the field'.

"So what? You were able to act as if nothing happened in front of this poisonous flame. It seems that you specifically targeted me and swallowed a high-level antidote elixir in advance..."

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord looked ugly.

"It doesn't matter... I respect the old and love the young the most. Since there is not much time left, why bother with the world of mortals? Why not just get on the road?"

Fang Xi smiled slightly. His 'Yi Mu Immortal Body' was naturally not afraid of many strange poisons. At this time, the shadow of a demon tree appeared on the seal of life and death in his hand.

The mysterious light of Ku Rong flickered in the void.

The eyes of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord were dull for an instant, the Nascent Soul in his body fell into the five declines of heaven and human beings, and his physical body fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut off.

Bear!

The ten thousand poisonous demonic flames that were out of control when he fell had already erupted ferociously, trying to burn his body to death.

Fang Xi fired a magic spell, and the white jade toad flew out, opened its big mouth, and sucked in the 'Ten Thousand Poison Demonic Flames'. A ray of cyan light flew out and chopped off the corpse's head.

At this time, four knots were very conspicuous on Wuhuo Gu's back.

Two of them are red, one is gray, and one is slowly dyed dark green.

"The bone-forming blood flame, the red lotus demonic fire, the mysterious zombie flame, the ten thousand poisonous demonic flames... the five fire Gu can also store another kind of demonic fire."

Fang Xi sighed.

It can be said that he was very tired during this period of time.

First, he went to the Tianzhi Mountain Range in the Southern Territory, killed a fourth-level corpse king, and captured its natal corpse flame.

Then he came to the Sixth Western Region and participated in Dan Dingzi's alchemy conference. He mixed in and exchanged experiences with a group of alchemy masters. He felt that his alchemy skills had improved a lot.

After that, they go to those evil flame monks and ask them to hand over the magic fire... usually they are unwilling, so they use means to force them.

Today's use of Kurong Xuanguang is, firstly, because the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord has a short lifespan and does not consume much, and secondly, it is because of the previous lessons of blood and tears.

'The old demon Yuanying is vicious and vicious, and he is even more cruel to me. The previous demon king was able to use a secret method to annihilate the demonic fire that he had cultivated for hundreds of years before he died, leaving me with nothing...'

‘Fortunately, we have almost collected it now. ’

Fang Xi sighed: "Is the next target the Holy Fire Sect's Three Yang Demonic Fire?"

Of course he would not be so crazy as to think of such a sect's sacred fire.

However, he recently heard the news that the Sanyang Demonic Fire of the Holy Fire Sect regularly produces a kind of 'sub-fire'.

Although it is not as powerful as the holy fire itself, it is still quite good among the demonic fires of Nascent Soul monks.

Many of the secret techniques of the Holy Fire Sect also require the cooperation of this seed fire to be performed.

Although this kind of seed fire is relatively rare, and generally only the Yuanying old monsters of the Holy Fire Sect or outstanding pill-forming disciples are qualified to grant it, it is not completely hopeless.

"This matter still needs to be planned slowly... first find a place to live and practice."

…

Sanxian Mountain.

This mountain range is shaped like a pen stand and has three peaks, each with its own unique scenery, hence its name.

The spiritual veins of Sanxian Mountain are as high as the fourth-level mid-level. It is said that thousands of years ago, three casual Nascent Soul monks became close friends here and jointly created the Taoist tradition of the "Three Immortals Sect".

Time has passed, but the sworn worship of the three immortals is still talked about by many monks.

But today, although the Three Immortals Sect has an endless inheritance, there is only one Nascent Soul cultivator in the sect, named ‘Zhenjun Yunzhu’.

This day.

Fang Xi drove the cyan escape light to the outside of Sanxian Mountain. Looking at the mist-shrouded mountain-protecting formation, she couldn't help but smile and flew out a transmission note.

"May I ask your Excellency?"

Not long after, the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing a passage. Two foundation-building disciples flew out with their spiritual weapons. They looked at Fang Xi and asked respectfully.

"I, the Heavenly Puppet... would like to see True Lord Yunzhu."

Fang Xi smiled slightly, and the mana of the Nascent Soul stage was released bit by bit, causing cold sweat to cover the foreheads of the two foundation-building monks: "It turns out that the True Lord has arrived, please wait a moment, we will go to invite the ancestor immediately..."

As for opening the formation, would you like to invite your guests inside to serve tea?

They don't have the courage to invite a Nascent Soul who doesn't know the enemy or ourselves into the mountain-protecting formation.

Not long after, another white light flew out, revealing one of the early Yuanying monks.

He was wearing a white cloud Taoist robe. He was short and thin, with a dry face full of wrinkles. He looked like an ordinary old man next door. At this time, he looked at Fang Xi with his eyes: "Yun Zhuzi has seen fellow Taoist... Tian My Taoist friend is from the south?"

Unlike the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, this True Lord Yunzhu has obviously been paying attention to the latest news in the world of immortality, and he also seems to have heard of the name of True Lord Tianpuppet.

"Exactly..."

Fang Xi laughed and threw out a wooden box: "I have something to ask for, so I brought you a gift for fellow Taoist monks."

"oh?"

True Monarch Yunzhu waved a white cloud-like mana to catch the box firmly. He checked it carefully and found that there was no problem before opening it slightly.

A bloody smell suddenly emerged.

True Monarch Yunzhu's expression changed slightly, and then he opened the wooden box completely, and saw a head, and said in a voiceless voice: "The Old Demon of Ten Thousand Poisons? It turned out to be the head of this person..."

"I heard that my Taoist friend seemed to have a grudge against this demon, so I sent him his head. I wonder what you think?"

Fang Xi Shi Ran said.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist... This old devil does have a blood feud with me."

True Lord Yunzhu closed the lid and said with a wry smile: "I wonder what my friend wants? If it only involves me, I will try my best to complete it, but if it involves the sect's orthodoxy, then forget it..."

"It's just a small thing. I am a casual cultivator and I want to use your precious land to practice for a while."

Fang Xi replied with a slight smile.

He has already made inquiries in the Six Western Regions. There are not many oasis spiritual land in the Western Desert, and the high-level ones have long been occupied by the Nascent Soul Sect and families.

The oasis where the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was originally located was good, but unfortunately, the spiritual veins were only of the fourth-level low-grade.

But Sanxian Mountain has a fourth-level mid-grade spiritual vein!

When Fang Xi chose the Three Immortals Sect, she naturally bullied the True Monarch Yunzhu, who was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. He couldn't even defeat the Ten Thousand Poison Old Demon, and his strength was really average...

Moreover, he also inquired about it privately.

The disciples of Wan Du Sect behave arrogantly and domineeringly, but the Three Immortals Sect still has strict sect rules and can barely be considered within the scope of the righteous path.

"Borrowing land to practice cultivation?"

Even though True Lord Yunzhu is mature and sophisticated, he was almost shocked by this request.

It's not that Fang Xi's requirements are too high, but that they are too low.

"Is that just that? Fellow Taoist, you won't have any strong enemies, right?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, please rest assured. I have always been kind to others and have no enemies. Even if an enemy comes to visit, I will leave immediately and will not implicate your sect."

Fang Xi curled her lips. He was indeed not lying. He had very few enemies, just a purple thunder unicorn comparable to a great monk...

"In this case, I agree. Our sect's 'Qingxu Peak' can allow fellow Taoists to live and practice for fifty years, no, one hundred years!"

Master Yunzhu obviously considered the problem of the magpie nest being occupied by outsiders, and also set a time limit.

"Can!"

Fang Xi smiled slightly and fell into the Three Immortals Mountain with True Lord Yunzhu.

Sometimes, when the strength comes, many things are so simple.

Sanxian Mountain is shaped like a pen stand, with 'Qingding Mountain' in the center, 'Qinghe Peak' and 'Qingxu Peak' on the left and right... It can be said that True Lord Yunzhu gave away one-third of his territory at once, but he didn't know Were you frightened by the corpse of the Old Demon of All Poisons?

Next, Fang Xi followed True Lord Yunzhu to the largest Qingding Mountain, and watched as the True Lord summoned the high-level alchemy-forming monks of the Three Immortals Sect to recognize him, True Lord Yunying. , I want the disciples of the Three Immortals Sect to treat True Lord Heavenly Puppet with respect as a supreme elder...