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It's nighttime.

The matter of Sang Qingfeng transforming into a god and celestial phenomenon immediately became the most talked about topic in the entire Kongsangfang City.

Many monks were extremely excited and talked about Qing Hezi's deeds with great interest.

After all, the other party and the ancestor of the Wang family gave them hope of breaking through to a higher realm!

But soon, they discovered that they knew almost nothing about that 'Qing Hezi', they only knew that he was a very voracious senior who was also good at formations and secretly acquired some Xuanmingyuan spiritual objects. …

There are also many monks who go to Sang Qing Peak with three steps, one kowtow, five steps and one bow, hoping to join the sect of this god-forming ancestor and soar to the sky.

There are also many people who want to give gifts, give furnace cauldrons... and build relationships.

However, they finally discovered that Sang Qingfeng had kept his formation tightly closed, and even if the Yuanying monk personally sent out greetings, he could not get an audience. They couldn't help but feel helpless...

After March.

Fang Xi drank a cup of spiritual tea first, and then unhurriedly pulled out a greeting card from a pile of invitations.

‘Wupingshan Xiyi Sanren? ’

Looking at the name tag on the greeting card, Fang Xi also remembered it.

This person is a Nascent Soul casual cultivator who occupies Wuping Mountain and is somewhat famous in Kongsangfang City.

only……

What concerned him was not the cultivation of Xiyi Sanren, but something hidden in this invitation.

Buzz!

Fang Xi flicked her sleeves, and a magic light flew out, wrapping the greeting card.

The next moment!

The greeting card spontaneously ignited without any wind, revealing a series of dense formations, which turned out to be a talisman!

"This talisman is of high attainment...there is also a trace of divine transformation hidden in it..."

"It's so sneaky, 80% of it is related to the Blackwater Sect... That Xiyi Sanren seems to be the hidden lineage inheritance of the Blackwater Sect..."

Fang Xi thought in her mind, and then she saw clouds of water vapor emerging, activating the surrounding water spiritual power and turning into a water mirror.

In the water mirror, a figure emerged.

This man has pale skin, is dressed in black, and looks to be in his thirties. There is a dark water mark between his eyebrows.

Fang Xi recognized the appearance of this man. Among the various jade slips, he was none other than the ancestor of the Blackwater Sect's god-transformation, Venerable Heimiao.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for successfully transforming into a god!"

Venerable Hei Miao in the water mirror bowed with a very kind smile: "But do you know, fellow Taoist... that you are already in great danger!?"

"..."

Fang Xi didn't respond, her heart didn't waver, and she even wanted to laugh.

Since ancient times, liars, lobbyists, and strategists all seem to like to be the first to get the upper hand. They are too embarrassed to go out and say hello to others without being exposed to bloody disasters or catastrophes.

Seeing that Fang Xi was calm and unhurried, he made another cup of spiritual tea for himself and tasted it slowly. Venerable Hei Miao felt a little embarrassed, but he still said it to himself: "Fellow Taoist, do you know that I am the Black Water Sect?" Why was it destroyed? That Yulong Sect is really not a good person... The so-called shortage of offerings is just an excuse. It has been regularly harvesting the deity-forming forces within its jurisdiction and feeding that evil dragon with our Nascent Soul!"

The monk's Nascent Soul is a supreme delicacy for monsters, and it can also greatly increase one's cultivation level.

This is true for Nascent Soul cultivators, and the natural effects of Transformation Spirit cultivators are better.

If that void-returning dragon often swallows the monks' Nascent Soul, it might have the hope of being promoted to a fusion body in the future!

Fang Xi's heart moved, and then she smiled and said, "I'd like to hear the details..."

"Before my Blackwater Sect, the people who ruled this place were the 'Qingping Faction', and before the 'Qingping Faction', it was the 'Sanshui Gang'... The collapse of these forces all have one thing in common - they flourished for a period of time On the same day, monks who transformed themselves into spirits appeared one after another in the door!"

Venerable Heimiao gritted his teeth and said: "We, Sunset Plains, Xuanmingyuan, White Bone Mountain...any of the deity-forming forces under the rule of Yulong Sect will be regarded as blood food that is harvested regularly and used to feed those evil dragons. ...As far as I know, relying on these methods, the Yulong Sect has continuously cultivated several fifth-level dragons with the god transformation level! Now that the Taoist friends have become gods, they are about to enter the Yulong Sect's field of vision, isn't it? Is a disaster imminent?"

"I see……"

Fang Xi felt thoughtful after hearing this.

I feel that with the temperament of a cultivator, it is really possible to do such a thing.

If the Huashen Sect below is too strong, it will affect the rule of Yulong Sect. Regularly harvesting the Huashen Sect can not only eliminate hidden dangers, but also increase the foundation of the sect... No fool would do such a thing!

'No wonder the 'True Blood Pill' feels a bit strange to me. It seems that it is given to dragons, not humans...'

'It's just that it seems that the monsters of Yulong Sect are too strong, and they might easily become the main ones...'

When Venerable Hei Miao saw Fang Xi enjoying tea leisurely, he couldn't help but admire Fang Xi's Qi-nurturing skills: "Fellow Taoist, you seem to be confident?"

"No..."

Fang Xi gently put down the tea cup: "It's just that the Yulong Sect has just harvested the Black Water Sect, so they may not start a big war... What's more, I have no plans to establish a sect or family. If the time comes, I will probably leave. Isn’t it a great kindness?”

Venerable Hei Miao was speechless for a long time and then uttered: "Fellow Taoist is really carefree, which is enviable!"

"We monks, please don't do this nonsense. If you want to win me over, it depends on what your intentions are."

A trace of curvature appeared at the corner of Fang Xi's mouth.

"It's not about trying to win over each other. We, the Black Water Sect, have decided to move out of the Yulong Sect's sphere of influence. I'm the only one who can't bear to leave this hometown..."

A trace of nostalgia appeared on Venerable Heimiao's face.

‘I don’t think you can let go of your hatred, right? ’

Fang Xi cursed in her heart.

"It is definitely a matter of mutual benefit for our two families to help each other. If nothing else...you Taoist friend has just been promoted to the Transformation God, so you must have a lot of confusion about the practice of this realm. And my Black Water Sect has been passed down for countless generations. The large number of handwritten notes and experience notes left by the ancestor of the Transformation God will definitely be of great help to fellow Taoists in their cultivation. In addition, there are also spiritual elixirs suitable for the Soul Transformation monks to increase their magic power..." Venerable Heimiao said seriously.

In his opinion, this is indeed a matter of mutual benefit.

"Is there a fifth-level psychic treasure?"

Fang Xi couldn't help but ask when she saw that what Venerable Hei Miao had promised was something free of charge.

Venerable Hei Miao was silent for a moment, and then continued: "There is only one psychic treasure in our sect, and it has always been kept by the great elder..."

"Sigh... I didn't expect that all the god-transforming monks in the Earthly Immortal Realm would be so poor!?"

Fang Xi was speechless for a while, and then said: "Hiding one's head and showing one's tail is not the intention of forming an alliance. I can pretend that I have never met my fellow Taoist..."

He waved his hand, and a streak of demonic fire appeared and landed on the mirror.

Tsk!

The dark magic fire quickly spread out, covering the water mirror.

In less than a moment, the water mirror turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

"Sigh... These forces are too stingy. They don't even give me a fifth-level psychic treasure, and they want me to work hard for them..."

Fang Xi couldn't help but complain.

Of course, he also knew that even if there were treasures from the God-forming sects, they would naturally leave them to their own God-forming sects.

What's the point of giving it to outsiders?

The price of this win over is too heavy.

However, this was just what he wanted.

He had no intention of forming an alliance with the Blackwater Sect.

When choosing an ally, you must naturally choose the strong one!

There is no doubt that the Yulong Sect is the strongest in this area!

Perhaps there is a giant kun in the Xuanming Abyss that is comparable to the ancient wild beast that has returned to the void, but not only does it not come ashore, it doesn't even come to the shallow sea. In fact, it doesn't matter.

It is only natural that the weak should eat the strong!

…

One month later.

Two streams of light appeared on the top of Sang Qing Peak, looking at the dark formation below, both with very solemn expressions.

One of them was wearing a yellow robe and was very well-dressed. He looked middle-aged and had a slight frost on his temples. He must have been a handsome man when he was young.

The other person was short in stature, wearing a tattered linen robe, with half black and half white beard and hair, and hands like chicken claws. He looked like an old beggar with an unspectacular appearance.

"Fellow Taoist Capture Longzi..."

The middle-aged monk in yellow robe cupped his hands and said, "This is it..."

"Sure enough, it's a fifth-level formation... That Qinghezi has quite a few skills." The old beggar took out a chicken butt from somewhere and gnawed it with endless aftertaste. From time to time, he also poured wine from the broken gourd on his waist. He took it seriously. Follow your heart's desires and be free and uninhibited.

The ancestor of the Wang family did not dare to neglect this man.

Because the other party came from the Yulong Sect, and although his cultivation was similar to his, they were both in the early stages of becoming gods, but the monks of the Yulong Sect were famous for their ability to control beasts. As a god-transforming monk within the sect, he might have been able to control a fifth-level monster. beast!

If there was a real fight, the ancestor of the Wang family was definitely no match - not to mention that the opponent represented a large sect behind him!

"When I first heard the news, I was also very surprised. I had to end my retreat in a hurry to see this wizard who cultivated immortality."

Although the ancestor of the Wang family spoke highly of him, Qin Longzi smiled slightly and didn't say much at all.

Not long after, the formation opened a passage, and Fang Xi, dressed in black robe, stood at the entrance of the passage, clasping his fists as a salute: "I have seen these two fellow Taoists, please come in and serve tea..."

The ancestor of the Wang family and Qin Longzi looked at each other, turned into two streams of light, and entered the dark formation.

Both of them were god-transformation monks, each with their own extraordinary trump cards. They didn't believe that Fang Xi could do anything to them.

What's more, there is the Yulong Sect standing behind them!

"Is this still Sang Qingfeng?"

As soon as he entered the formation, the ancestor of the Wang family saw the ancestral demon tree planted next to Sang Qing Peak. At this time, the crown of the tree had already exceeded the top of the peak.

"This tree is not simple..."

Qin Longzi looked at the tree and murmured to himself.

"This is a spiritual root of heaven and earth transplanted by me. It happens to be able to form eyes..."

A man in black robe walked over, his shoulders were as sharp as knives, and his eyebrows were full of coldness: "I wonder what the purpose of these two Taoist friends is here?"

"Haha, congratulations to fellow Taoist Qinghezi for being promoted to a god. We are here to congratulate you."

The ancestor of the Wang family smiled slightly and opened a brocade box: "This is a ten-year-old elixir - 'Yunmian Ginseng', which is a little treasure of my Wang family."

"Sure enough, you are still Wang Daoyou, and you are rich, while I, the old man, have nothing..."

Qin Longzi dug around in his arms and felt around, and finally took out a bone that he didn't know where it came from: "I, the Yulong Sect, would also like to congratulate fellow Taoist Daoist on his promotion to God Transformation, and I would like to send you this bone as a congratulation!"