Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 378 You are being polite

Thanks to his layout a long time ago.

The entire Demon Suppressing Sect, up and down, left and right, whether they are intelligent spiritual beasts or disciples of that sect.

Each and every one of them has been planted with the black lotus seeds without even realizing it.

It can be said that these people now feel that everything they do is what they think, but they don't know that there are people behind the scenes.

Let alone these disciples.

Even the elders and even the leader can't help themselves at this moment.

It's just that as Fang Xin's magical power became higher and higher, they were no longer aware of it.

After all, this three-life reincarnation method is definitely among the best in terms of Taoism.

There are almost no opponents under the Apparition.

This is also the greatest confidence for many ruthless people at the level of magic:

"Let's leave it alone for now, let's take our time."

"Next, Pindao will go and see if the seeds that were once planted are mature now."

As he finished speaking, his whole figure gradually began to change.

After a while, he turned into a younger-looking disciple wearing robes.

There was even a long sword on his back that seemed to be shining with a scorching cold light.

Quite a bit like that.

"It's a pity that the old guy is still deeper in the demon suppression, and there is still a possibility of waking up at any time."

"Otherwise, Pindao would have already walked in and out with such swagger."

While thinking this, he slowly walked towards the Demon Suppression Tower at the end of the mountain.

If the information he got was correct.

If the leader remembers correctly, the demon-suppressing ancestor has never come out since his last retreat.

If not for the possible reaction of this old guy.

At this moment, he didn't even need to change. He just walked in openly. It is estimated that everyone who saw him would pretend they hadn't seen him.

Everyone becomes mine.

All are my own people.

That's it, what else do you need to prepare?
As he walked forward step by step, many disciples on the road seemed not to see him.

even.

When he arrived in front of the Demon Suppressing Tower, many of the disciples who had been practicing under the Demon Suppressing Tower seemed to have finished their training and left towards the distance one by one.

The whole process seems very harmonious.

Looking at the many disciples leaving, Fang Xin stood under the Demon Suppression Tower, and then looked at the Demon Suppression Tower:

"This orb is somewhat powerful, but I didn't expect it to be completely eroded."

"The old ghost is really capable of suppressing demons."

As he finished speaking, he stepped in, and then under the illumination of the orb, he opened a portal directly in front of the Demon Suppression Tower.

I walked in like I was taking a leisurely stroll:

Click!

And just after he entered.

I could only see the multicolored light emitting from the orb at the top of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda gradually disappearing.

However, just when the light of the orb was about to disappear, only these two colors were seen, suddenly blooming from the orb:
brush!
One is pure black.

It is vaguely like a dark lotus.

The other side is a color of chaos.

It looks like green, red, yellow, white and black, five colors fused together, a special color of chaos.

The two rays of light are constantly fighting.

However, at this moment, nearly [-]% of the entire orb was stained by the black lotus mark.

It seems like there is a tendency to be completely soaked.

the other side.

Fang Xin, who appeared directly on the top floor of the suppression tower, looked in all directions:

"The Demon Suppressing Sect has really not been idle for so many years. The quality of the recent batch of warlocks has indeed improved a lot than before."

There are people in this demon-suppressing pagoda, including demons, demons, ghosts, and even rare beasts.

The quality was mediocre before.

Even the quantity seems a little bit less.

But it is different now.

The entire Demon Suppression Pagoda seems to be filled with demons from top to bottom, and there is even a feeling that there are not enough cells.

The entire formation up and down the Demon Suppression Tower can be said to be absorbed to death, directly annihilating the foundation and no longer sustainable development.

Because there are too many enemies thrown in.

Therefore, there is no longer the sense of sustainable development as before, and the feeling of carefully letting it flow slowly.

He looked around at the warlock.

Fang Xin shook his head at first, and then walked down the steps of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda step by step:

"It's just the lowest level of qualifications."

"It should be used to train these little guys of the Demon Suppressing Sect."

For him, such a low-level warlock has no effect at all, and it is not as diverse as him swallowing a mouthful of innate Qi.

Therefore, such more appropriate resources must naturally be given to the disciples at the lowest level.

After all, sooner or later it is his leek.

Leeks need to be fertilized to some extent with fertilizers, so that they can grow stronger.

Walk all the way down.

Every time you go down a level, you will find that the quality of the cultivators and demons suppressed here is a step higher than before.

even.

Throughout the third and fourth floors of the Demon Suppression Pagoda, the number of Dharma-level practitioners suppressed has increased.

Standing on the dividing line between the second and third floors of the pagoda.

Fang Xin first glanced at the many Dharma images and the rare real person, then stepped out:

"Clap!"

This crisp sound directly shook the entire second floor of the prison.

And as he stepped here.

I only saw eight cells built according to the Bagua directions on the front, back, left, and right of the second floor, each with a fierce light exposed:
"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

"..."

Immediately afterwards, only a strange laughter was heard, suddenly rang from inside:

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... I didn't expect that there are people who can walk around freely in this Demon Suppression Tower."

"This really surprises me..."

Looking into the distance.

The only person who saw the sound was an old man with long hair that reached his waist and was even slovenly, completely covering his face like a beggar.

The four huge iron chains bound his hands and feet.

more than this.

There is also an iron lock, which is directly locked on his neck, continuously absorbing the mana and origin from his body.

However, these eight old demons had already become real people, and they were top real people.

His strength and magical powers are incredible.Therefore, it is natural to achieve a strange balance between itself and the entire Demon Suppression Tower.

Vaguely, they can also draw on some special power from the Demon Suppression Tower to make up for their magical powers and mana.

With a chuckle, Fang Xin didn't care about the old ghost in front of him, and then looked at the other people.

Take a closer look.

I only saw these three among them, they were evil demons like this old ghost.

Some of them are full of green energy, and some are filled with poisonous light. You can tell at a glance that they are not easy to get along with.

The other four are also strange.

One is a ferocious beast that looks like a tiger with a body and a head, but the evil aura on his body is more solemn.

There was also a purple flame burning at his feet, and it kept going.

One of the other three is a blue bird, one is a ghost, and the other is a big snake.

Each one possesses torrential magic power.

They can all be called the top real person under the real king.

And at this time.

While he was looking around.

I only saw the old beggar who buried his face in his hair suddenly turned his head.

Then, he opened his mouth wide and a long tongue was spit out from his mouth, and then rolled towards Fang Xin:

"Snapped!"

A clear sound sounded like a whip being whipped into the void.

What's even more terrifying is that it looks like a lot of cipher text has been drawn on that tongue.

It is precisely because of this that magical powers and magic can be used in this demon-suppressing tower.

Look at this tongue coming.

Just look at Fang Xin’s few words:
"boom!!"

A loud noise suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, all he saw was that long tongue, which was flicked back by his finger, almost pulling off the head of the old ghost who stuck out his tongue.

Watching this old ghost suddenly take action.

Fang Xin also lost all thoughts of continuing to mess with them, and then sighed softly:

"Oh...why?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he just grabbed it casually.

Then, he only saw the iron chains that originally bound the eight old demons and ghosts, and he quickly started to tremble:

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Immediately afterwards, I saw one black lotus after another, suddenly growing from the iron rope.

In the blink of an eye, the cells one after another were completely submerged, turning the entire second floor into a sea like a black lotus:

"Oh no!!"

"No……"

"..."

A scream rang out.

In just one stick of incense, the many black lotuses that originally grew gradually withered.

Only what was left in the eight cells was one seed-like thing after another.

I collected these great elixirs casually.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin walked towards the bottom step by step.

As he walked, he looked down quietly, as if he was talking to someone:
"It seems that after all these years, you have not wasted your time in this Demon Suppression Tower."

"These eight of you often make up for your shortage of essence and blood, and provide you with innate origins. Even if I kill you, you will not take action."

"You are really a cold-hearted person..."

While saying this, he had already taken steps from the second floor to the first floor at the bottom.

pat!

Another crisp sound.

But at this moment, the echo formed by this crisp sound resounded even more loudly in all directions.

It's as if the space here is extremely vast.

And the moment he entered the first floor, he heard a slightly feminine voice in the distance suddenly:

"You are indeed capable enough."

"How about the two of us working together to be able to enter the Demon Suppressing Tower while the old ghost is in the sect?"

When he said this, he only saw a faint shadow suddenly appearing from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, he stood up from the ground, and then transformed into a figure covered in black mist.

When he said this, he only saw a slight pause, and then he said softly:
"Although you have great magical powers and are much stronger than me, we are still no match for the current demon-suppressing old ghost."

"If I want to resist, the huge noise in this demon-suppressing tower will attract the old ghost's attention."

"What will happen to you then?"

After hearing this, he saw the figure in the distance covered with gray fog. Fang Xin looked at the figure in front of him with a smile on his face:
"It seems that you still don't understand your situation clearly."

"But it's true."

"After all, you are also a Five Tribulations True Lord who can escape from a desperate situation and take a step forward!"

When he said this, he was very calm and walked forward step by step.

As he walked, he smiled softly and said:
"But you made a miscalculation after all."

"The prisoners in this Demon Suppression Tower are all seeds that I have already planted."

"If you borrow their blood and practice, wouldn't that mean you're falling into a trap?"

When he said this, he had already walked within three feet in front of the gray-robed man.

Immediately afterwards, he hugged his hands slightly, and then made a gesture:
"This poor Taoist Yuanbao is so polite!"

And as he finished speaking, he saw that the figure originally shrouded in gray mist suddenly moved a few times.

Followed by.

Only the plain mist was seen, like hot oil with water poured on it:
"Grumbling..."

However, it completely dissipated in the blink of an eye, leaving only a skinny figure.

only.

At this moment, after seeing Fang Xin's movements, this skinny man whose whole body was like black jade also flashed a faint light.

Immediately afterwards, he also hugged him slightly with both hands, and said:
"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome..."

As he finished speaking, he saw a stream of ancestral Qi spurting out from Fang Xin's spiritual platform.

And saw that essence.

The man who was already skinny and skinny could not help but have a bright light flash in his eyes.

Then, just watch him suddenly open his mouth, and then take a slight breath:
"hiss……"

But in the blink of an eye, the innate ancestral Qi was swallowed into his mouth.

Something miraculous happened.

The moment he swallowed the mouthful of Innate Ancestral Qi, the skinny Taoist body quickly rejuvenated.

But in the blink of an eye, the empty bones and flesh in his body began to be slowly filled.

Then he transformed into an ancient Taoist priest who looked like a wind god.

However, at this moment, the two Taoists looked at each other slightly, as if they were confiding something.

Then I saw Fang Xin smiling slightly at the man, and then said:
"I'll leave it to my Taoist friends next."

After hearing this, the Taoist also smiled slightly, and the eyes of the two people seemed to have the same charm:
"You're welcome, you're welcome..."

(End of this chapter)