Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 89
The sudden appearance of the ancestor in red almost caught Fang Yang by surprise.He didn't expect that he would be approached by the red-robed patriarch after chanting the mantra from such a long distance.

But he reacted in an instant, and his spell worked!

If his spell hadn't worked, the red-robed patriarch wouldn't have felt anything at all, so he wouldn't have come here.

Therefore, while protecting himself with the vacuum white lotus, he accelerated the speed of chanting the mantra.

At this moment, he has the feeling of being a Tang monk.

When Tang Seng was chanting the mantra, wasn't he really afraid that Monkey King would launch a charged attack on him?

In fact, the vacuum white lotus cannot give Fang Yang a sense of security.In the hands of the red-robed patriarch, there are treasures and money!
Fang Yang sacrificed the vacuum white lotus just to buy himself some time to recite one more spell.

"This fellow Taoist, it seems that you and Pindao have never met before, let alone have any enmity. Why do you, fellow Taoist, want to do this to Pindao?"

The red-robed patriarch said expressionlessly.

Fang Yang flicked his finger, the air vibrated, and there was a sound.

"Fellow Daoist's words are wrong. In the eyes of fellow daoists, I am a bad person, but in the eyes of those elixir, herbs, and pills swallowed by fellow daoists, fellow daoists are not good people either. In the vast universe, Is there really a difference between a good guy and a bad guy?"

After Fang Yang stepped into the wilderness, he had this awareness.

In the world of practitioners, pills have spirits, magic weapons have spirits, and medicinal materials have spirits. Cultivators can refine pills, magic weapons, and innate spiritual roots at will, refine them, and enslave them. No one has ever cared about their feelings.

So, how to judge the standard of good or bad?

Pangu didn't leave an answer, Tiandao didn't give an answer, Ancestor Hongjun didn't give an answer, and the Jiuming Tmall clan didn't give an answer, so Fang Yang thought of the answer himself.

His answer is, do what you want, do what you want, and do whatever is beneficial to you.

The red-robed patriarch did not expect that he would get such an answer.He was silent for a moment, and glanced at the vacuum white lotus above Fang Yang's head.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think you can compete with Da Luo Jinxian with a ninth-grade lotus platform? Da Luo is Da Luo, no matter how weak Da Luo is, Tai Yi Jin Xian cannot compete."

Although Fang Yang did not achieve the illusory Dao fruit, his Taoism and mana are at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.Therefore, the red robe patriarch said so.

"Of course not."

Fang Yang flicked his fingers, and the speed of chanting the mantra became faster.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the red-robed patriarch finally showed a hint of pain on his face.

Immediately, his Dao Luo Dao Guo flew out from the top of his head, and black energy surged violently.

In an instant, the black energy in Daluo Daoguo enveloped Fang Yang and the red-robed patriarch in it.

Because of the spell, Fang Yang couldn't get close to his body with black energy, and the red-robed patriarch was miserable, suffering from the impact of countless black energy.

"It's true that I can't fight you. However, the Great Luo Demon Fetal Gu can. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been tortured by the Great Luo Demon Fetal Gu."

Fang Yang's voice was very flat, without joy or excitement, as if describing the most common thing.

boom!
With an explosion, a bloody hole burst out in the chest of the red-robed patriarch.

"If you didn't have eight lives, I would have killed you just now. If a person like you grows up, he will definitely become a devil who harms the common people."

The red-robed patriarch glanced at his chest lightly, as if he was not the one who was injured.

"is it?"

Fang Yang disagreed with the words of the red robe patriarch.

"The fellow daoist misunderstood the person. I am a person who pursues profit, and harming the common people will not do me any good. It is like the two disciples of fellow daoist. If there is no benefit, I will not kill them."

This time, whether he was thinking about Fang Yang's problem or enduring the pain, the red-robed patriarch was silent for a long time.

Fang Yang is not in a hurry, the longer the delay, the better for him.

The black air spread faster and faster, and soon spread to a radius of thousands of miles.

boom!
On the opposite side that Fang Yang couldn't see, the red-robed patriarch had already dissipated into a ball of vitality, his Dao Dao fruit was [-]% black, and only one point at the core was still persisting.

It's not that he doesn't speak, but he can't.

After finally accumulating mana, the red-robed patriarch responded.

"That's all! That's all! Isn't what Fellow Daoist wants, is the treasure money? I can give the treasure to Fellow Daoist, but Fellow Daoist must guarantee..."

Halfway through the speech, the power of the Great Luo Demon Fetus Gu came down again, suppressing all the rest of his words.

"Actually, I have a question. Do you regret the choice you made back then?"

Fang Yang spoke again.

If the red-robed patriarch hadn't taken a stand, he wouldn't have fallen to where he is now.

"No regrets."

The red-robed patriarch's voice was very firm, "It's my position not to take a position. I will not seek refuge in Xuanmen, nor will I fight against Xuanmen. What Xuanmen wants to do has nothing to do with me."

"really!"

Hearing the words of the red-robed patriarch, Fang Yang thought.

The choices made by Da Luo Jinxian are all deliberate and determined by their heart.

People like the red-robed patriarch, the decision they made was not to support or oppose it.

However, from the perspective of those who supported it, the red-robed patriarch and others were just waiting and watching, while from the perspective of those who opposed it, the red-robed patriarch and others were just sitting back and enjoying the benefits.

As a result, they were liquidated by both parties.

This point is similar to the situation in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

Dashang and Dazhou always have to choose a station. If you don’t choose, you will be the enemy of everyone.

Therefore, the Queen Mother of the West, the Three Emperors and other great supernatural beings related to the catastrophe will choose to help explain the teachings and deal with the cutting teachings.

There are five saints who are all on Xiqi's side, and if they run to help Chaoge, aren't they making themselves uncomfortable?

"Standing in line is also a science. If you stand in the wrong line, you will be doomed."

Fang Yang was touched.

His time is running out!
The Heavenless Calamity is probably the last counterattack of the Demonic Dao.

If he has no ability to protect himself before the end of the Heavenless Tribulation, then he is likely to be buried with the Demonic Dao.

Just as Fang Yang was thinking, all the black energy disappeared without a trace, and the world became clear.

He looked at the position of the red robe patriarch again, where is there anyone else?

Only a copper coin with wings lay quietly where the red-robed patriarch stood just now.

The red-robed patriarch disappeared, as did the Daluo Demon Fetal Gu.

"Did they die together? That's right, after the parasitic Gu worms kill the host, they will die together with the host."

Fang Yang himself is also practicing Gu, so he naturally understands the truth.

With a random move, he recruited the Luobao money into his hand, and quickly put it into the vacuum white lotus.

"However, the calmness of this red-robed patriarch in the face of death is as good as mine. No one with great supernatural powers is afraid of death."

(End of this chapter)