Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 380
The Demon Suppression Sect has also been a powerful sect for many years.

Although compared to other sects of cultivation, it is more extreme and decisive in killing.

But he basically has everything that a normal sect should have, and not a little bit of it.

Although it is not used normally.

But when it comes to critical moments, such as rebuilding the sect, the sect becomes lively.

Whoosh whoosh.

Streams of light fell one after another from a distance, and Taoists one after another flew out of the mountains, or surged up from the bottom of the water.

There is something special about everyone.

Suddenly, none of these disciples who could really take orders to go out to practice, or even to slay demons, were talented and stupid.

Watching the sect flourish.

For a moment, the Demon-Suppressing Ancestor couldn't help but feel a trace of comfort:
"Okay, it's really great. If the sect can have many disciples, it's really a promising future."

"Just this time, the Demon Suppression Tower was broken."

"This can be regarded as neither breaking nor establishing. From now on, our Demon Suppressing Sect will definitely prosper and rise step by step."

After the words fell, he said to the real person Netherworld next to him:
"Netherworld, it's time for you to work harder."

"After so many years, I must be able to accumulate enough knowledge to go further. It's time to prepare next..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw the real Netherworld person who had been following him, and he couldn't help but slowly raised his head.

Then, the whole person spoke in a very firm tone:
"The disciples of the Patriarch have achieved success in practice."

"Next, we still need the patriarch to protect the disciples and help them truly cultivate this innate energy."

After hearing this, the Demon-Suppressing Ancestor couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and glanced at Master Netherworld:
"Is this true?"

No wonder he was so happy.

In the past, although they were said to be a real sect with a true king in charge.

But the number of true kings is very small, only two of their senior brothers.

In fact, in this case, it is already relatively powerful among the major sects.

But the problem is.

His senior fellow demon-suppressing ancestor has now become the true ancestor of the Seven Tribulations.

If we use the title of the ancient ancestor level and the specifications of the ancient ancestor level, then their entire Demon Suppression Sect is still far behind.

Not to mention anything else, even the giants of the demonic path, the so-called evil ancestors, still have several true kings under their control.

Even the Thousand-Eyed Old Demon has this reliable top true king under his command.

It's a pity that the demon-suppressing ancestor went into seclusion when he came back.

Otherwise, once he really has time, the entire Demon Suppression Sect will definitely flourish.

You can see it now.

The Demon Suppression Sect is becoming more and more prosperous and developing better and better:
"Okay, that's really great."

"Now, once our luck flourishes, it will be the time when our Demon Suppressing Sect will soar into the sky!"

When he said the last words, he couldn't help but bow his hands and express his great joy.

Although he may not be able to step into the Seven Tribulations Ancient Ancestor with the help of that thing, the Six Tribulations True Lord also has a pedigree.

In addition, many disciples have become weapons.

If you had experienced hundreds or thousands of years in this kind of environment, you might really be able to soar into the sky.

By that time.

Thinking about it makes me so happy that I can't even find my teeth.

Thinking of this, I saw the old ancestor of Demon Subduing thinking for a while, and then took something out of his pocket:
"This is an ancestral Qi that was given to me by my senior brother. It is a specialty product produced in the sky, above Qingming."

"Treasures like this cannot be picked except by the ancient ancestors. Now that you have reached the level of cultivation, you can use them over there."

"It just so happened that everything fell into place..."

When he said this, he handed over the cloud-like thing in his hand.

Look at the green aura that changes like a little dragon inside the round cloud.

For a moment, Master Netherworld could not help but show a look of extreme gratitude:
"Thank you, Patriarch! This disciple will definitely live up to Grandmaster's expectations."

Seeing the determined look of Zhenren Netherworld in front of him, Zhenjun Fumo couldn't help but nodded:
"In that case, then go to the cave. It just so happens that I am also protecting the law for you."

As he finished speaking, he saw the Demon-Suppressing Lord carefully taking out a jade pendant from his pocket.

The jade pendant is in the shape of a sword.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that there should be a pair of them. After all, there is a pair of yin and yang openings on it.

I took out this small sword.

I only saw the Demon-Conquering Ancestor blowing slightly at the small white jade sword:
"call……"

There were slight waves.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the void they stood in front of them turned into countless ripples.

It looked as if it had turned into an endless ocean to accommodate the two of them.

Saw this scene in front of me.

The Demon-Suppressing Ancestor couldn't help but smile slightly, and then opened his mouth to explain to Master Netherworld:
"This cave was specially opened by two of our senior brothers. It happens to be the place where the two qi of yin and yang change."

"Now that we are in the yin position and senior brother is in the yang position, maybe a two-pronged approach will be beneficial to senior brother's practice."

When they arrived here, the Demon-Suppressing Ancestor was stepped out in one step, and then the whole person disappeared directly into the ripples in front of him.

And saw this scene.

Master Netherworld nodded his head, and then also stepped in.

Look inside.

I only saw that this strange space at this moment looked very simple and quiet, as if it were a cave that had been dug out.

Not only does it look like he doesn't have the style of a real king.

There is even a different kind of simplicity.

Seeing this scene, the Demon-Suppressing Lord didn't say anything. He just pointed at the futon in the distance quietly:
"sit!"

After finishing speaking, the Demon-Suppressing Lord came to a position dozens of feet away from the other futon.

Then I just closed my eyes and meditated.

Seeing this scene, Master Netherworld couldn't help but nodded slightly, and finally sat down cross-legged.

Immediately afterwards, he directly swallowed the special ancestral Qi in his hand and put it into his mouth:
"Gudu..."

Something miraculous happened.

He only saw that when the innate ancestral Qi fell into his body, his whole body suddenly glowed brightly.

Then, the body began to gradually become transparent.

But for a moment, his whole person seemed to have turned into clouds.

Saw this process.

The demon-suppressing ancestor who had been closing his eyes and meditating beside him couldn't help but proudly touched his beard:

"Sure enough, children can be taught!"

A practitioner who can become a true king can be said to be one of the most talented among all practitioners.

Now there is one in my sect.And judging from the situation, it is estimated that there is more than [-]% chance of success.

Then how could he be unhappy?
However, now, he seems to be happy too early.

Just as he was stroking his beard proudly, he saw Master Youming sitting there cross-legged and suddenly shouted:
"what!!"

Immediately afterwards, he only saw the Nether Real Man, and his whole body immediately recovered from the special state in the Netherworld.

In fact, even a black energy seemed to appear inside the originally clear and transparent body.

The black energy was like a black dragon.

He directly collided wantonly in his slightly transparent body, and even vaguely scattered the condensed innate energy:
"Who is hurting me?"

"Patriarch save me!!"

Looking at the Netherworld man who was using his methods to save his own life, he was shouting in pain.

The Ancestor of the Demon Subduing couldn't help but become very ugly, and even several strands of his beard had fallen out:

"Who could do such a cruel thing?"

When he spoke to the end, he not only had a trace of anger, but also a trace of horror in his heart.

This couldn't help but frighten him.

Being able to perform tricks in front of him will not be discovered, and will only appear when he breaks through to the True Lord.

A person who can use this kind of secret skill must be incredibly skilled.

Logically speaking, a person of this level cannot be offended by a mere real person from the Demon Suppressing Sect.

But thinking is thinking.

At this critical moment, he naturally would not back down, and even wanted to save the life of this disciple of his sect:
"Watch the mourning platform quietly and sit alone with your mind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly attracted a beam of ancestral Qi from his spiritual altar, and then wrapped it around the body of the Netherworld Master.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a dharma seal suddenly coming out of his hand, and then he pointed hard at the black energy:

"receive!!"

With an angry shout sounded.

Immediately afterwards, I saw only that mass of black energy, which was slowly coming out of Master Netherworld's body, as if it was attracted by something.

Then it was slowly absorbed by the Bagua Mirror that appeared in the hands of the Patriarch of Fumo, and it looked like it was suppressed.

Just at this time.

It's when both parties are struggling hard.

I only saw the Netherworld Master who was still suppressing the black energy in his body just now, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a weird smile:
"Finally found this opportunity!"

After the words fell, I saw the whole body of the Nether Master turned around, turned into a huge ball of black energy, and rushed towards the demon-suppressing ancestor:

"boom!!"

This momentum is really too broad.

In fact, the ancestor who was not ready to conquer the demon was immediately shocked.

Even more surprising.

Only the wisp of absorbed black energy was seen, hovering directly on the Bagua Mirror.

Many other black chess pieces were scattered everywhere, and some of them even landed on the spiritual platform of the demon-suppressing ancestor.

It looks weird.

As he made a series of moves, and then gathered and dispersed many black energies, the face of Master Fu Mo couldn't help but become very ugly.

Even the spiritual platform was covered with a trace of shadow:
"What a ruthless mastermind."

"What a sinister method!"

When he said this, he concentrated his mind on his own spiritual platform, trying to get rid of the black energy.

But it's extremely weird.

The more he tried to get rid of the black energy, the deeper it seemed to struggle.

even.

It seemed to be getting longer and longer, as if it was going to completely turn his spiritual platform into pitch black.

Seeing the changes and feeling the changes in his spiritual platform, the Ancestor Fu Mo simply sat cross-legged on the spot.

Then, he carefully took out a pure white stone from his Qiankun bag.

Roads of sharp energy emanated from it.

Although it has not been forged into a sword, it is sharper than a sword.

However, he still underestimated the black energy after all. He only saw a sudden flash of red, white and black light on his face:
"Pfft!!"

A mouthful of black blood was suddenly spat out by the Demon-Conquering Ancestor.

Afterwards, he looked as if he had become sluggish, and even his energy could no longer be maintained.

Look at the blood-stained gem.

The ancestor of Demon Subduing couldn't help but make up his hand skills, and then shouted to the other side of the gossip in the distance:
"Senior brother save me!!"

"..."

the other side.

I only saw a strong wind roaring in the house where Fang Xin was originally resting.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin was seen waving her fluttering sleeves and slowly walked out of the room:
"It seems that the old guy was indeed seriously injured and won't be able to get out for a while."

"Now, I have secretly manipulated the old demon-suppressing demon. Now, let's just wait for these two people to slowly waste their time."

"You two must wait for me..."

When it came to the end, Fang Xin couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

Although he didn't seem to get any benefits from this trip.

But it has greatly restricted the practice of this demon-suppressing sect and the demon-suppressing old ghost.

more importantly.

Whether it is the seeds buried in the spiritual platforms of many disciples, or the black energy covering the spiritual platform of the demon-suppressing ancestor.

In general, those are seeds.

In fact, even if you can suppress it normally, if something really goes wrong, your mind will change.

It's a pity that the demon-suppressing old ghost is too strong.

For a while, he had no way to deal with the old ghost, so he could only build the plank road openly and secretly attack Chen Cang.

When everything is resolved, the demon-suppressing old ghost will be nothing more than a thing in his palm.

Thinking of this, his smile became even deeper:

"What a great Taoist fruit..."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a sudden laugh from the distance:

"What good news has happened to the Taoist Priest again? Tell me quickly. I just happen to have some good news to tell the Taoist Priest."

"Now it can be considered a double happiness..."

As he spoke, Wang Mingli's figure slowly appeared in front of Fang Xin's courtyard.

The whole person looked smiling, as if he had encountered some big happy event.

(End of this chapter)