Chapter 622 Conspiracy (Please Subscribe)

Kongsangfang City.

Fang Xi returned to Sang Qingfeng, still feeling something was wrong.

"The sixth-level treasure is still a treasure that transforms thunder... Even if it is only incomplete, it is a bit strange to appear at the Momen auction..."

"In short, just avoid it."

He has rich survival experience. Although he didn't find anything at this time, his intuition felt something was wrong.

But when Zuo Xiaoxuan later reported that the Grand Auction in Guancheng City ended successfully, the Yulong Sect sold everything and collected a portion of Spirit Transformation Cream, a large amount of True Blood Pills and Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Grass, and became the final winner, bidding for the "Hun" Yuan Tian Luo Umbrella', Momen's Organ City also set sail again, and after everything returned to normal, Fang Xi felt that she was being careless again.

Even so, if it happened again, he would not compete with the Void Returning monks...

At this time, Fang Xi was standing on the top of Sangqing Peak, and all the six demonic flames were transformed into the color of underworld will-o'-fire, constantly burning the ten thousand-year-old underworld tree in front of him.

His ten fingers kept changing, and the magic formulas quickly penetrated into the underworld and ghost fire in front of him.

Under the burning of the underworld ghost fire, this section of ten thousand year old underworld wood has been continuously condensed and turned into a six-foot-long formation pole.

"go!"

In Fang Xi's right hand, the 'Xuanming Flag' emerged, turning into a dark river of darkness with nine twists and turns.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood essence on the yellow and turbid Ten Thousand Years of Huangquan Wood, causing traces of blood to appear on the wood, forming natural formation patterns.

At this time, he snorted coldly, and the Nascent Soul appeared above his head, and god-level mana was injected into the flagpole.

The Ten Thousand Years Yellow Spring Wood suddenly turned into a turbid yellow dragon and fell into the Xuan Ming Heavy Water. It kept roaring and sucked in the black water, and its size increased crazily!

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a body of thousands of feet and swallowed up the Nine Netherworld River.

Then it turned into a brand new 'Xuanming Flag' and fell into Fang Xi's hands.

The flagpole was yellow and turbid, the flag surface was pitch black, and there were nine water patterns on it.

"This treasure of the Tao of Formation has finally been refined."

Fang Xi held the 'Xuan Ming Flag' with a very emotional look on her face: "This also marks that my formation skills have already reached the fifth level..."

Now that the 'Xuanming Flag' has been promoted to the fifth level, it means that no matter when and where Fang Xi unfolds it, he can recreate the terrifying scene of the Nine Netherworld River with ten thousand miles of sand. The monks under the transformation will immediately have their magic power dissipated, allowing them to be slaughtered.

Even the cultivators who become gods will be greatly suppressed!

"Now that I have a banner and a sword in my hand, even a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god..."

The incarnation of the heretic was full of ambition, and then thought of the true deity, and suddenly became silent again.

With my current magical power, even a cultivator who has become a perfect god cannot be defeated by one move.

Of course, demons and monsters don’t count...

"Alas...the divine sword is empty and useless..."

Fang Xi received the 'Xuanming Flag' and was feeling emotional. She immediately put these things behind her and went to another cave to have fun with the girls...

The range of the divine consciousness of the immortal monk in the Earthly Immortal Realm is only a few hundred miles, and his cave often covers an area of ​​thousands of miles.

And after taking over Kongsangfang City, many caves were opened specifically to support various spiritual cooks and beauties... so that they could enjoy themselves with spiritual food, spiritual wine, and young girls...

These caves are far apart and blocked by large formations, making it difficult for even the god-transformation monks to spy on them, so they can play as much as they want.

…

This day.

Fang Xi was drinking and having fun when his eyebrows suddenly raised.

A girl from the Wang family came up with a sweet smile and said with a smile: "Young master... there is someone outside the formation asking to see you, claiming to be a Sanren of Xiyi from Wuping Mountain..."

"It's actually this person?!"

Fang Xi drank the spiritual wine carelessly, and then tasted the spiritual meal while being served by the beauty.

Since he took charge of Kongsangfang City, entertainment in Tianxian Restaurant has been free of charge, and every time, delicacies are carefully cooked by chef Ling and delivered to your door.

I was so happy to meet Fang Xi that I had to send a chef to the cave to cook delicious food...

Fang Xi had eaten and drank enough, and played with several maids for a while, before ordering someone to summon the Xiyi San people.

Xiyi San is very tall, with a slightly curved nose and sunken eyes. He is wearing a Confucian shirt.

When he saw Fang Xi in the living room, he immediately bowed deeply: "Greetings, senior!"

Fang Xi remained silent and suddenly raised her hand.

Layers of light emerged, closing all the doors and windows.

He looked at Xiyi Sanren and suddenly shook his head: "You are not qualified to discuss with me. Let the people behind you come out..."

Xiyi Sanren's expression changed, and then he lowered his head.

When he raised his head again, two points of black light suddenly erupted in his eyes, burning like fire, and his aura became extremely mysterious.

"The art of distraction and possession!"

Fang Xi didn't look surprised at all: "Venerable Heimiao... you and I meet again."

As early as when he was 'promoted to become a god', Venerable Heimiao sent a greeting card in the name of Xiyi Sanren. The two parties had a conversation, and then they disappeared from the world.

At this time, the Yuanying monk came possessing him, and his plan must be quite big.

"It's hard for fellow Taoist Qinghezi to still remember me..." Venerable Hei Miao smiled softly: "Do you know, fellow Taoist... that the Yulong Sect is about to be destroyed?"

"Fellow Taoist still likes to die without saying anything shocking..."

Fang Xi poured herself a glass of spirit wine without hesitation, drank it all in one gulp, and silently watched Venerable Hei Miao showing off.

"To be honest, I have just returned from the government city... At the previous big auction, the leader of the Yulong Sect, the Lord Nine Dragons, spent a lot of money to win the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' at the expense of delaying the development of the Yulong Sect. I’m afraid that I’ve already reached perfection and have the ambition to return to the void!”

Venerable Heimiao said solemnly.

Venerable Jiulong is the leader of Yulong Sect. He previously claimed to be in the late stage of becoming a god, but now it seems that he has already completed his transformation into a god.

In the earthly immortal world, cultivators who transform themselves into gods are not uncommon, but cultivators who return to the void require the integration of all elements, so it is quite difficult to advance. They can also mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth within a range of thousands of miles, and their magical powers are incredible. They are absolutely high-level. Even if a monk joins some big forces, he can still hold middle and high-level positions.

If you can safely sit on one side, you can establish a dominant sect like Yulong Sect, which cannot be underestimated.

‘If Lord Nine Dragons is promoted to the realm of returning to the void... the Yulong Sect becomes more powerful, it seems... it will not be harmful to me. Yulong Sect has two major void-returning combat powers, and the tolerance threshold for subordinate sects may become higher, allowing a sect to have digital gods or late-stage god-transformation monks...'

'Even when expanding externally, the Yulong Sect eats meat, and we and other subordinate forces can also drink soup...'

Fang Xi thought to herself.

Seeing that Fang Xi's expression did not change, Venerable Hei Miao said: "Our Black Water Sect has always been respectful to the Yulong Sect. If we disobey the Dragon Sect even a little bit, we will suffer the calamity of annihilation. Even after we have escaped thousands of miles away, we are still being chased by them." Kill...this hatred is irreconcilable!"

"To be honest, I have the ironclad evidence that the Yulong Sect allowed the evil dragon to destroy the sect and devour the Nascent Soul... Before, I only endured the humiliation for the sake of the sect's inheritance. Now that the Yulong Sect is like this, I have nothing to worry about. ...I have already reported this matter to Xingchen Sect. The special envoy to handle this matter will arrive soon. Fellow Taoist must seize the opportunity..."

After Venerable Hei Miao finished speaking, he made a sudden gesture with his hands, and the black light in his eyes disappeared. Xiyi Sanren had a look of confusion on his face, his pupils gradually returned to focus, and he bowed again.

"You stand down!"

Fang Xi waved her hand and told Xiyi Sanren to step back. She looked at the man's leaving figure with twinkling eyes...

…

In the Xuanming Abyss, who knows how many thousands of miles away from Sang Qingfeng.

A special space was opened up inside a reef.

The surroundings were filled with colorful colors, which actually seemed to seal off all the atmosphere in the space, making the outside world look like a strange reef.

In this space, Venerable Heimiao opened his eyes.

The aura on his body was clearly in the middle stage of becoming a god, and it was obvious that he had an adventure during this time of escaping for his life.

Opposite him, there was a person sitting cross-legged, wearing an ink robe and with silver hair. He turned out to be the master of the Mo Sect, ‘Mo Yin Jiao’!

"Fellow Daoist Heimiao, what is the result of persuading those fellow practitioners?"

Mo Yinjiao saw Venerable Hei Miao open his eyes and asked calmly.

"Most of them are doubtful and just a bunch of losers. It's almost a dream to want them to take the initiative to resist the Dragon Yuzong..."

Venerable Heimiao sneered: "But this is just the smoke I released... Later, if the news is released through the traitor, Yulong Sect will only investigate the sect forces below more severely, which is convenient for us to hide and do deadly things. one strike!"

A trace of ruthlessness appeared on Venerable Hei Miao's face: "If this matter is finally successful, your clan will finally have a real place to stay, and there will be no need to wander around..."

"This strategy is a bit risky after all..." Mo Yinjiao sighed: "Unfortunately... the Black Water Sect has not really collected irrefutable evidence."

"Hehe... The Star Sect was previously a powerful force known as the Star Demon Sect... Even if we know that the Yulong Sect has monks who connive at the evil dragon to devour the Nascent Soul? In the Demon Sect, there is an old demon city that refines the disciples and Taoists into magic treasures. have!"

Venerable Heimiao sneered several times: "Unless those righteous sects who are famous for hating evil are the ones who rule the Star Territory, it will be useless even if I hand over the ironclad evidence... The sect's great hatred must be avenged by oneself after all!"

Mo Yinjiao didn't know what he thought of, so he could only remain silent.

Venerable Heimiao looked slightly excited as he described his plan: "Now that Venerable Jiulong is about to be promoted and return to the void, the time of passing through the great tribulation will definitely be the time when Yulong Sect is at its weakest... By then, I want to truly See the power of Momen's mechanism city!"

"As you wish, but you should know that our Momen's full support for you is not just to obtain the area ruled by Yulong Sect..."

Mo Yinjiao's face was extremely calm, just like the boundless blue sea, and no one could know the undercurrent beneath it.

"Ah……"

Venerable Heimiao chuckled: "I didn't expect that when the sect was extinct, when I was fleeing in panic, I would also have the opportunity to enter the secret realm... and I met you later. If it weren't for the fact that the secret realm was too dangerous, I would not be able to explore it at all. , will never cooperate with others..."

"We, the Momen, know more about the secret realm of Xuanmingyuan than you do. Cooperation between us is definitely a matter of mutual benefit."

Mo Yinjiao said: "After all, we have signed a 'fairy document', and we cannot bear the consequences of breaking the contract..."

"Fellow Taoist, please rest assured. When the matter is accomplished, I will hand over the information about the entrance to the secret realm with both hands." Venerable Heimiao solemnly promised.