Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 388 White Deer

"I didn't expect...the Patriarch Hall in Qingdi Palace is so...simple?"

Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her back, she didn't need any consciousness, she could see everything with the naked eye.

"Old ghost... here will be the Kurong Jue skills and supernatural powers you promised?"

He looked at the old ghost, and felt that the old ghost was probably trying to make money.

At this time, Mrs. Bi was surrounded by two spirit treasures, one black and one white, and she also broke into the Patriarch Hall, scanning her surroundings vigilantly, but did not act rashly.

"This is the Patriarch Hall of the Ancient God Transformation Sect? How could it be so... shabby?!"

Madam Bi's eyes flicked across many tablets in an instant, and came to the picture scroll of the fairy in green.

In the entire Patriarch Hall, it seems that the only thing of value is this picture scroll.

'Could it be that... this person is the rumored exiled immortal who passed down the Taoism of Qingdi Mountain? '

Fang Xi looked at this picture scroll, and a thought came to her mind.

He has already raised his vigilance to the limit, and communicated with the golden finger through his spiritual consciousness, knowing that the blockade in the Qingdi Palace still cannot stop the shuttle of Zhutian Baojian, so he is confident: "...the hole card I hid earlier , I don’t know if it’s useful...’

At this time, the old ghost had already brought the exhibition map, and knelt down respectfully: "The true biography of Qingdi Mountain, invite the patriarch of Zhenling!"

"Zhen Ling... Patriarch?"

Fang Xi and Mrs. Bi looked at each other, feeling the horror in each other's hearts.

At this moment, on the picture scroll of the immortal in green, a white shadow suddenly jumped out of the void ripples like water waves!
Accompanied by Yoyo Luming, a white deer appeared in midair.

The whole body of this white deer is as white as jade, with forked antlers, and streaks of blue brilliance lingering on it, with an aura that makes Fang Xi's heart palpitate endlessly.

He thought quickly in his heart: "It is rumored that... the formation has reached a high level, and it can even evolve into a formation spirit... But even the fourth-level formation can't do it, right?"This... This is the formation spirit of the fifth-order 'Wanhua Shenmu Great Formation'! '

"Evergreen is shattered, Emperor Qing is alive..."

Bailu's clear eyes were a little confused, and soon he let out a long sigh, his voice was not old, but very immature, with a childlike voice.

At this time, the old ghost merged with Zhantu, and slapped his own dantian suddenly, emitting a green light.

In the green light is a cyan token!

There is a mountain on the front of this token, and the word 'Qingdi' is engraved in ancient characters!
Seeing the token for the first time, Fang Xi couldn't help but look a little weird.

"Sure enough, it's the True Inheritance Token of Qingdi Mountain...Kurong Jue is in the middle stage of alchemy, and it can barely be a true disciple."

Bailu raised his forefoot: "The ancestor sealed me here back then, if the Wanhua Shenmu formation hadn't collapsed, I wouldn't have been born... Now that the power of the formation is broken, I can only exert a small half of its power, and With the core of the Great Formation of Qingdi Palace being completely destroyed by the void storm, the Yuan Ling will gradually dissipate, junior... what do you want?"

"Ancestor Zhen Ling, please destroy these two people, and then deliver the treasure that Patriarch Qingdi Mountain sealed here!"

The old ghost pointed at Fang Xi and Mrs. Bi, his eyes were full of ferocity!
At this moment, he finally made no secret of his malice.

Zhenling Bailu glanced at Fang Xi, a smile seemed to flash in his eyes, and then he let out a cry.

shhhhh!

The blue light above the white deer's head exploded suddenly, turning into a series of Taiyi Qingmu divine lights!

But compared to the little trouble at the gate of the Qingdi Palace, there are more than a thousand ways that appear now?
The dense cyan light suddenly spread throughout the entire Patriarch Hall, blocking the retreat of Mrs. Bi who wanted to escape.

shhhhh!

As the emerald-like Taiyi Qingmu Divine Light descended, the first piece of white silk was cut into countless pieces. It seemed that this defensive treasure could not block the divine light at all.

Seeing this, Mrs. Bi showed a trace of despair on her face, a blue light from the heavenly spirit flashed above her head, and a girl-like Nascent Soul emerged, whose face was exactly like hers. Suddenly she made a tactic, opened her mouth, and a blood mist sprayed out and landed on the ground. On the crutches of the black dragon.

hoohoo!

The eyes of Heilong Qiling became scarlet and swelled suddenly, the scales on his body came alive, and countless black runes appeared on the surface.

This Nascent Soul cultivator has exhausted his natal essence and started desperately!

shhhhh!

One after another Taiyi Qingmu divine light fell, cutting off the black dragon's horns, scales, and claws...

Then, like a knife cutting tofu, it cut through the body of the crutch.

This spirit treasure was actually divided into dozens of pieces, and suddenly fell apart.

The natal spirit treasure was destroyed, and Mrs. Bi's Nascent Soul was half illusory, apparently severely injured.

She glanced at the old ghost with resentment on her face, and she teleported directly to the outside of the Patriarch Hall, and teleported again, and wanted to retreat to the ladder from when she came and went.

The teleportation of the Nascent Soul cultivator is the first life-saving supernatural power, which can ignore most formations and forbidden supernatural powers.

If it weren't for the distance limit, it would be ten times more powerful.

But at this moment, from the void, silver chains suddenly appeared.

These silver chains were made up of phoenix script scripts one by one, they appeared in an instant, tied up Madam Bi's Nascent Soul, and dragged it back.

"The void power of the fifth-order formation... is enough to block the teleportation of the Nascent Soul cultivator."

Fang Xi sighed with emotion, and saw the spirit white deer utter a yo-yo deer cry, and then a Taiyi green wood divine light, like a small green arrow, directly penetrated Mrs. Bi's Nascent Soul.

Mrs. Bi's Nascent Soul looked at the big hole in her chest with an expression of disbelief, and then exploded, turning into balls of spiritual energy and sweeping around...

This top monk who could run amok in the human world, no matter which sect he went to, treated each other with courtesy, finally fell here sadly.

"That's right...you are a formation mage, you know the horror of the ancestor of the formation spirit, so you didn't run away, and obediently dragged your neck to be slaughtered..."

The old ghost said indifferently: "Dragon Fish Island Master...you can practice Kurong Jue to the late stage of alchemy, and refine the second Nascent Soul, you are definitely a rare talent in the world of immortality... It's a pity that the world of immortality Among them, chance and luck are also very important."

"Fate and... luck?"

Fang Xi looked at this frightening white deer, and the Taoist Yuanying was ready to make a move at any time, buying time for himself to escape!

Although he was certain, he was not sure whether he should keep one hand or should keep one hand.

But at this moment, Bai Lu suddenly shook his head: "I can't kill this person..."

"Why?"

The old ghost was very surprised, as if he had seen something unimaginable, he said sharply: "Patriarch Zhenling...have you forgotten the appointment with Patriarch Qingdi Mountain?"

"Of course I remember..."

Zhen Lingbailu replied without the slightest expression: "But according to the contract... you two have equal status, and I cannot obey the order of one to kill the other."

"Equal status, impossible, I have a true inheritance token... No! That traitor!"

The old ghost seemed to have thought of something, and stared at Fang Xi with a ferocious face: "You lied to me!?"

Fang Xi was also playing with a token in his hand at this time. The word "Mountain" and "Qingdi" were inscribed on the front of the token, and it was also a true order!

"I was just lying to you at the time, and you took it seriously..."

He had a playful expression on his face: "Do you really think that monk Yuanying will share the storage bag equally with Jie Dan?"

This token was naturally obtained by him from the corpse of the traitor killed by the wood charm, but it was hidden.

With his Nascent Soul-level consciousness and mana at that time, he was quite sure of hiding the old ghost and Zhantu.

And even if it is discovered, then it will be discovered...

After all, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator at that time, and the other party could only form alchemy...

"Now the vicissitudes of the sea and the Qingdi Mountain have long since cut off the orthodoxy, and they recognize orders but do not recognize people..."

Zhenling Bailu didn't continue to attack, but instead stood there sluggishly, as if turning into a white jade sculpture.

"Boy Zhan, do it!"

The old ghost immediately snarled.

He was almost one with Zhantu, Zhantu didn't even think about it, a green wood sword spewed out of his mouth, and he pinched the magic formula.

An inexplicable brilliance emerged, it was Kurong Xuanguang!

According to his previous calculations with the old ghost, as long as he spared no expense in life, he would definitely be able to kill Fang Xi!

After all, Zhantu is a hundred years younger than Fang Xi!

And Zhenling couldn't stop the two from killing each other!

However, at this moment, Zhantu's face showed a look of extreme horror.

Different from the Kurong Jue, when the Kurong Xuanguang is cast, it can accurately sense the monk's longevity.

Before Zhantu practiced the Kurong Jue, he could only roughly sense the monk's longevity, such as being in the prime of life, or the time limit is not far away, etc., which is a very vague sense of vitality.

Not to mention, Fang Xi had already guarded against this move, and kept using the secret technique of turning prosperity into decline, hiding her essence.

Zhan Tu could only vaguely feel that Fang Xi was exuberant, but he didn't take it seriously, after all, Fang Xi was not yet three hundred years old.

For the monk who formed the alchemy, it is indeed in full bloom!

But at this time, after he used the Kurong Xuanguang, he was finally able to break through Fang Xi's disguise and sense her true lifespan...

Then, the whole person was dumbfounded...

'Thousands of years... how is that possible?Could it be that this person is actually a god in disguise? '

'No... Even a deity may not be able to live for such a long time! '

The old ghost and Zhantu were connected with each other, and seeing this scene, his heart almost collapsed...

"Oh...it was discovered."

A small black wooden seal appeared on Fang Xi's hand, it was the 'Seal of Life and Death'!
This seal has always been in the Shanhaizhu demon tree, but this trip is dangerous, and it may be necessary to use Kurong Xuanguang at any time, so he naturally took it out.

boom!
Accompanied by the operation of the secret technique, a phantom of a demon tree appeared on the seal of life and death, and an indescribable mysterious light brushed out from the crown of the tree, quickly sweeping across the exhibition map.

"I……"

Zhantu suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion in his body, his life force and vitality were consumed in an instant, and he turned into a white-haired mummy, fell to the ground and died!

Cause of death—shouyuan exhaustion!

And on him, the breath of the old ghost disappeared in an instant...

After all, the old ghost and Zhantu had already performed the 'Secret Art of Same Life', their lives were connected, and if one died, the other could not live alone.

"Dead? So easy?"

Fang Xi thought for a while, and made a direct move. After putting away the storage bag, a mouthful of pitch-black baby fire spewed out.

In the next moment, the wreckage of Zhantu was reduced to ashes under the Nascent Soul Demon Fire!
"Very good, it looks like it's really dead... It's not in vain that I directly consumed more than 300 years of life."

He murmured.

The purpose of using Kurong Xuanguang to deal with Zhantu is naturally to make a quick decision and prevent the old ghost from making a comeback.

For these old monsters who don't know how many years they have lived, they must not be underestimated, and they may be caught by a slight flaw.

After doing all this, Fang Xi looked at the white deer that looked like a sculpture before.

Bailu finally spoke at this time: "You cultivated the Yimu Dharma Body, and you practiced the Kurong Jue to the late stage of alchemy, and your lifespan is extremely long... It is really an odd number. Even in the heyday of Qingdi Mountain, you can be regarded as the Qingdi Mountain Saint. Son, the status is equal to that of ordinary Nascent Soul Elders, even if you have not obtained the True Inheritance Token, you are still regarded as a True Inheritance Disciple... What do you want?"

(End of this chapter)