Chapter 864 News From the Demon Clan

The night is dark.

The monks outside were extremely excited, and led by their respective sects and high-level monks to expand the results.

Fang Xi was too lazy to go out, so she announced her retreat in Tianyuan City.

His retreat place is a cave in Xuanwu Pavilion.

Previously, the 'Nine Netherworld Black Sand Immortal Formation' drained all the pseudo-immortal veins from Baiyu Mountain and destroyed all the caves of the Mahayana monks who returned to the void in one go. It can be said that they completely demolished the house.

As a result, the later high-level monks lost their good cultivation places, and I don't know how many people secretly criticized them.

Fortunately, due to the pressure of human rights, no one dared to say this to his face.

Although this cave is full of spiritual energy, for the combined monks, it is just that.

Fang Xi didn't practice any more. She just took out the storage bag of Tongbei Monkey King and counted them one by one.

The great sage of the monster clan is naturally very rich, even richer than the great sage Lu Xing!

The most precious thing is naturally the 'sea-breaking stick', which ranks among the incomplete treasures of the Immortal Mansion, and its power is only lower than that of the Five Dynasties Qinghe Sword.

In addition, there is also a true spirit phoenix feather.

Fang Xi's hand flashed with red light, and a colorful phoenix feather appeared. Feeling the unfathomable power of blood in it, she couldn't help but think: "This thing... can be sacrificed and refined into the 'Five Fires and Seven Sevens'" The power of the bird fan is comparable to that of the Nine Dragon Cauldron."

Huo Liangzi can do such a small thing by himself without taking any action.

It just so happened that Huo Liangzi was also forced to replace the weapon spirit for the 'Xuan Ming Banner', so he had no time to care about such trivial matters.

Speaking of the Phoenix True Feather, Fang Xi thought of the divine fortune teller.

This great monk in the late stage of integration is known as the best in the human race for his divination skills. Although he was imprisoned on Xiankong Island, he accidentally avoided the war between the four races. I don’t know whether he is wise or foolish, or he is just a divination expert. Big problem.

‘This person was trapped in the secret realm of the Immortal Mansion, and he used the Phoenix Feather to seduce me...’

'Later, I concentrated on studying Shintoism and almost forgot about him...'

‘Now that you have the true feather of the phoenix, do you still want to save him? ’

Fang Xi touched her chin: "Based on my thoughts, I probably still want to rescue... After all, when Xiankong Island and the Earthly Immortal Realm meet, the Shinto monks on the island will still need to lead the party and military advisors..."

During his time as the fifth son of the human race, he also felt very troubled.

After all, Fang Xi had a dark eye on major human affairs and lacked candidates to counsel on major military matters, so he was very passive in many matters.

Although considering his strength and the number of people behind him, he would never dare to miss out on the spoils of war.

However, some of the benefits that could have been obtained were difficult to obtain due to the fact that his subordinates were just picking the stars and picking the crooked melons and cracking dates.

‘If the divine fortune teller is accepted as a staff officer, with his strength, reputation, and appeal... I, Qinghezi’s Five Sons of the Human Race, will be truly accomplished! ’

‘Well, it’s quite reasonable to repay the favor of saving your life as a slave, right? ’

'I don't ask him to be tied here for the rest of his life. Maybe there will be another fifth son of the human race under Qinghezi in the future, which is also an interesting story of the human race...'

While he was pondering, Fang Xi's eyes moved slightly and he opened the cave's restrictions.

A figure flashed in, it was Ji Feixue.

At this time, Ji Feixue was wearing a snow-white robe, with straight breasts and round hips. She smiled and said, "I would like to thank my fellow Taoist for saving my life..."

While saying thanks, she took off her veil, revealing a stunning face that would captivate a country.

Fang Xi laughed and held her in her arms, and the warm and fragrant soft jade fell into her arms.

He knew in his heart that he was grateful to Ji Feixue for saving her life, but not much.

When you reach a high-level monk, everything is based on profit.

The arrangement of his last major formation was regarded as the task of rescuing Ji Feixue, and being kind was only one aspect.

What's more, this woman and the Xuanwu Pavilion behind her want to make good friends with themselves, the new fifth son of the human race!

Regarding this, Fang Xi was of course fearless and simply ate the sugar coating.

He immediately waved his hand and the light in the cave suddenly dimmed...

…

A few months later.

Cave, inside the retreat.

Fang Xi made a seal with her hands, and streaks of magic light shot into the 'Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan' in front of her.

On the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, colorful flames flickered and suddenly transformed into the shapes of birds such as Tianfeng, Kunpeng, and Qingluan.

The auras are all stronger than before, they should have reached the seventh level!

This time the human race won a great victory, killing a lot of seventh-level birds, and the natal feathers were quite harvested. Fang Xi exchanged his military exploits for a few suitable ones, and now they have been replaced one by one.

But at this time, his method changed!

Chirp!

With a clear cry, another true flame phoenix emerged. It was gorgeous and dignified, with an indescribable aura of nobility. At this time, its wings stretched out and swallowed up the flame phoenix.

The other seventh-level Kunpeng, Qingluan and others only dared to crawl aside to express their submission.

Fang Xi poured mana into it crazily, and at the same time continuously threw various rare materials into the flames for refining.

After a while, the True Flame Phoenix let out a long cry and disappeared into the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.

The surface of the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan flashed with red light, manifesting seven colors again, but the red color occupied more of it.

"It's done!"

Fang Xi's eyes widened when she saw this scene, knowing that she had finally refined the phoenix feathers and entered them into the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan!

After consuming so many rare materials, this imitation of Xianfu's rare treasures has finally been transformed, and is now comparable to that Nine Dragon Cauldron.

Thinking of the Nine Dragon Cauldron, Fang Xi couldn't help but lament the uncertainty of fate.

The Kunpeng Feathers of the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan were obtained from the Emperor Yanyu Sect.

The other party was just a fusion monk. Faced with the deal between the five human race sons, he naturally agreed happily and made a lot of profit.

His first-generation Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan also used the material of this Kunpeng. Thinking about the situation when he first saw that big Kun, Fang Xi really felt that the world was like a reincarnation.

"Fortunately, I finally have a magic weapon..."

He held the Five Fires and Seven Birds fan and smiled slightly.

After reaching the middle stage of integration, although the Divine Infant Sword and the Six Paths Demonic Flame are sharp, they lack the final word of domineering power.

The Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan came at just the right time.

As for the Xuanming flag and the sea-breaking stick?

The Xuanming Flag is a trump card and should not be touched lightly.

The sea-breaking stick has extremely high requirements on cultivation and physical strength. After using it for a few times in the heretic incarnation, I felt that it was not easy to use.

Finally, it was handed over to the main body for use.

With the body's current body-training skills, using the sea-breaking stick seems to complement each other.

However, compared to the Great Sage Tongbei, who is almost a man and a stick, the power of this incomplete fairy treasure can be maximized, and the power of a stick that can kill all ghosts and gods is still far behind.

…

‘Now that the refining of the ‘Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan’ is completed, should I go out and have a try? ’

‘The demon clan is newly defeated and is retreating on a large scale. The human clan is chasing after them and has gained a lot...'

‘But the war is dangerous, so I won’t do this kind of thing. ’

'This time Tianyuan City worked hard and fulfilled its duty as a human race... As the fifth son of the human race, it is quite reasonable for me to choose to sit in the rear of Tianyuan City...'

'And those Mahayana monks are really not sons of man... I have made such great achievements, and I am the fifth son of the human race, so I summoned and encouraged me, and gave some precautions and auxiliary secret techniques to break through the Mahayana period... Not even a hair of the rumored Mahayana spiritual resources has been seen...'

'Sure enough, I, the fifth son of the human race who became a monk on the way, was raised by my stepmother...'

‘No, even if King Kong doesn’t go to the wilderness to desperately obtain the opportunity of Mahayana...it seems that the human race is really not well-off in this regard. ’

Fang Xi sighed secretly.

At this moment, the fragrant breeze passed by, and a beautiful figure walked in.

"Flying snow..."

He smiled slightly: "Why are you free today? Do you want to come and have tea?"

Although Ji Feixue repaid him well that day, she was busy rebuilding Tianyuan City's formation and many other chores in Xuanwu Pavilion, which made her very busy.

Ji Feixue took off her veil and gave Fang Xi a charming look. Then she sighed and her expression turned serious: "On the demon battlefield, we are ambushing the two demon clans. The latest news has come. Confirmed..."

Fang Xi looked at Ji Feixue's face and couldn't help but straighten up: "It looks like... it's bad news."

"Yes, when we were fighting against the demon clan, the army sent by the demon clan to contain them was ambushed by the alien alliance and was killed and defeated... Not only that, the alien alliance took away one hundred and ten from the demon clan in one go. Eight demonic cities, the demons lost nearly half of their territory..."

Ji Feixue took a deep breath and said.

"How could it be so miserable?"

Fang Xi couldn't help being surprised when she heard this.

"Three demon ancestors, Zi Xuan died, Blood Dragon and Qing Mian were seriously injured, Mahayana's combat power is inferior to others, this is one of them..."

Ji Feixue said clearly: "The second reason is that the demon clan experienced a civil strife before, and its vitality was severely damaged, but it did not react..."

Fang Xi inexplicably thought of the things she encountered when she went to the Demon Realm.

"It seems that the infiltration of alien races into our three races has reached a shocking level... The Heart Race..."

He murmured.

"Our clan has invited many masters to study the secret techniques of detecting the Heart Clan's magical weapons... I'm just afraid that delaying the process will not help us."

Ji Feixue replied.

"What kind of regulations are there in the clan now? Is it necessary to rescue the demon clan?"

Fang Xi touched her chin.

"Now that there is an alliance between humans and demons, the demons are in decline, and their lips are dying and their teeth are cold. Naturally, we, the humans, have to give a strong push."

Ji Feixue said: "It is rumored that the demon clan faced such a terrifying defeat and finally alerted an old demon to come out of seclusion. He has survived seven Mahayana tribulations and his strength is unfathomable!"

"Seven Tribulations Mahayana?"

Fang Xi's face looked slightly solemn.

The Nine Tribulations Mahayana is the true immortal of the Yuanshen, who has ascended to immortality.

Therefore, the most powerful in the earthly immortal world is the Mahayana of the Seventh and Eighth Tribulations. He even suspected that the Demon Ancestor was the last trace of the Demon Clan.

There seems to be only one calamity between the six calamities and the seven calamities, but the strength is insufficient and it is absolutely impossible to survive. This is a watershed for Mahayana monks.

"But... no matter who goes to support the demons, they can't send me."

Fang Xi thought for a moment, then smiled calmly and said.