Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 96 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey

I only see that this place is neither outside the mountain nor inside the mountain.

It looked blustery.

One after another, on the top of the small hills, hung a streamer like the soul-calling streamer.

With the breeze blowing, it is even more desolate.

The air was gloomy, and the ghosts whimpered.

There is also a blue yingying ghost fire that is beating all the time. It is very strange to see the gloomy weather, neither yin nor yang.

For a moment, Fang Xin couldn't help but wonder, what is this place?
however.

While he was carefully observing the surroundings, he saw Taoist priests falling down one after another in the distance:

wow...

Taking a closer look, it seems that these are all the Taoists in their own Taoist palace.

Seeing this, Fang Xin breathed a sigh of relief:

"It looks like there should be no problem."

All the Taoists in the Taoist palace came.

Then he felt at ease.

In a short time, more than 40 Taoists gathered in this gloomy, tomb-like world.

Take a closer look.

The number of pastors at the retreat level seems to have remained the same.

Even, if you add other newly promoted Taoists who have practiced their own spells to the limit while they are in the mirage.

Among the more than 40 people present, there must be nearly [-] people who are at the level of meditation.

This is simply outrageous!

Not to mention Fang Xin, at this moment, the other Taoists in the Taoist palace were also shocked by the changes in their own Taoist palace.

at last.

After waiting for an hour, when no other Taoist fell, everyone would know.

I'm afraid others may not be able to come.

There were hundreds of Taoists when they came, but there were only more than 40 when they left. It can be said that half of them died at once.

But things don't count that way.

According to Fang Xin's estimation, it is estimated that the Taoist Palace had to pay more than half of the lives of the original siege.

But who knows.

After all the people in the Dao Palace were over, there were still more than 40 people left.

This is simply unreasonable!

With such doubts, Fang Xin looked around to see where his acquaintances were.

Followed by.

His eyes lit up.

Because he saw Taoist Dilong standing among many Taoists.

Thinking of this, he quickly walked a few steps, and came to the Taoist Dilong standing quietly among the crowd.

He just cupped his hands slightly, then smiled and said to Taoist Dilong:

"The junior congratulates the senior on his great progress in cultivation."

"I wish the seniors enjoy the immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the sky~"

The Earth Dragon Taoist who seemed to be thinking about something suddenly was taken aback when he heard this.

Then he saw Fang Xin.

But the moment he saw Fang Xin, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, realizing that things were not that simple.

Then, his eyes suddenly widened:
"Fellow Daoist, is this reflecting your own body?"

Speaking of this, even if Taoist Dilong has lived for so long and has seen a lot, he can't help being dumbfounded at this moment.

This... is this too fast?
If he remembers correctly, from Fang Xin's practice until now, even half a year is not enough.

What kind of genius is it to achieve meditation in less than half a year?
compare to.

I have practiced for nearly a hundred years, and now I have stepped into meditation, which seems too mediocre.

I heard the words of the Earth Dragon Taoist.

Fang Xin smiled, and then stood together with Taoist Dilong with a smile.

The whole person is in the same place:

"Isn't this all thanks to your old man?"

"If it wasn't for your old man's reward, I'm afraid this junior wouldn't even have the first spell yet."

While talking, Fang Xin couldn't help being very curious, and asked the Taoist Dilong:

"I don't know what happened when those righteous paths besieged our camp back then?"

"How does this junior look at the number of people in our Dao Palace? Why are there so many left?"

Knowing the nature of their own Sanshan Palace, the group of them chatted, sometimes it seemed a bit straightforward.

After all, isn't it just death.

Anyway, those people are dead, and there is no way to jump out and beat him.

No one cares about the rest.

Just say it, and you won't lose a few pieces of meat.

Hearing this, Taoist Dilong smiled slightly, and didn't answer him, but looked at the other Taoists gathered in the distance.

see this scene.

For a moment, Fang Xin was also a little confused.

however.

Just when he was extremely surprised.

All I could see was Taoist Tiger, one of the many masters at the level of meditation in the distance, suddenly left the crowd, and then slowly walked towards Taoist Dilong.

Not only the Taoist Tiger.

Behind him, Taoist Iron Crown, Master of Exorcism, and Taoist Tongshou...all of them also walked in this direction.

Take a closer look.

Each of these dozen or so people is a master of meditation level.

He even saw Taoist Priest Konghe and the silver-backed wolf among the crowd.

Impressively.

These two have also crossed the last step, relying on the chance and fortune in the mirage to achieve the realm of meditation.

Just wait until you return to the Dao Palace and find suitable spiritual materials, then you can refine your own magic weapon.

It can be said that the future is bright.

Seeing everyone walking towards him and Taoist Dilong, Fang Xin couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

He glanced at the Earth Dragon Taoist next to him.

But he found that Taoist Dilong always had a faint smile on his face.

I don't know what to sell.

next moment.

Seeing Taoist Tiger walking to the front, he clasped his fists, and then said to Taoist Dilong:
"Thank you fellow Earth Dragon for your help."

"If it wasn't for the help from fellow daoists back then, I'm afraid we would have been lost in this mirage in a single battle."

"Great kindness without words of thanks, fellow Taoists, if you have anything to ask for, I will definitely help you with all your might!"

I heard what the Taoist Tiger said.

The bronze-headed Taoist, whose whole body was like bronze, couldn't help saying in that hoarse voice:
"My School of Instruments always remembers the kindness of fellow Daoist."

"From now on, wherever everyone in the Dan Academy passes by, I will stay away."

The words fall.

Many other hospital owners also promised one after another:
"So am I waiting~"×n
"..."

When I first heard Taoist Tiger say it, Taoist Dragon here was still smiling, but he was not as sincere.

However, Taoist Dilong smiled even more heartily when he heard the promises made by the other principals.

obviously.

Taoist Dilong seems to have not given up on the idea of ​​promoting his own alchemy academy.

But judging from this time, presumably the life of Danyuan should be easy in the future.

Fang Xin was listening to the greetings from the crowd, and now he understood what happened after he left.

But after listening, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Who would have thought.

Taoist Dilong, an ordinary man who doesn't even practice meditation, can actually come up with a map of mountains, rivers and communities that can sweep away many masters of meditation.

What he didn't even think of was.

Back then in the alchemy courtyard, the map of mountains, rivers and communities he had seen was really a top-grade magic weapon.

At the end, I heard Taoist Dilong say with a smile:
"But it's all thanks to the favor of the seniors. The old man has nothing to take credit for."

It's fine if he doesn't say that.

As soon as he talked about the many Taoists around here, his attitude towards him became even more eager.

The map of mountains, rivers and villages that can sweep away many masters of meditation at once is clearly the magic weapon of that Mu Taoist from Danyuan.

It can make the earth dragon Taoist take out this natal magic weapon to protect him when he enters the mirage.

Can be imagined.

The relationship between the two parties is definitely very close.

Although experienced a mirage.

Although many Taoists at this time are all masters at the level of meditation.

But that Mu Taoist is a real enlightened thigh. If the three palace masters don't make a move, he is the one who can really talk.

Kung fu in a short while.

After the many Taoists exchanged pleasantries, they each went to find their own small groups.

Look carefully.

At this moment, among the more than 40 Taoists, none of them is devoid of aura.

Suddenly, the last Taoist had to have a mastery of spells to survive till now.

This mirage is really a land of chance!

It can be said that after being screened again and again, there is no one who survived the field who is not an elite, and no one who does not have a great opportunity to make a fortune.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin was a little curious and asked Taoist Tiger who was communicating with Taoist Dilong who did not leave:
"Senior, with such a cultivation base, didn't he win a dragon spirit fruit?"

He later practiced in the root of the earth veins, and he really didn't know anything about what happened later.

However, judging from the strength of Taoist Tiger against many, he has the strength to snatch the Dragon Spirit Fruit.

Hear him.

All I saw was that Taoist Tiger smiled at him, and then said meaningfully:
"Strong strength does not necessarily win treasures, and many good fortunes do not necessarily lead to longer life."

"Sometimes it is appropriate to hide the clumsiness and share the dust with the light. This is the real secret of long-term survival~"

When he said this, the Taoist Tiger's voice changed.

Then he pointed to the snake-eyed old man in the distance who was wearing a black robe and was surrounded by everyone:
"The black-hearted old ghost from the lineage of the snake god finally won the dragon spirit fruit that everyone is fighting for."

"No, everyone is complimenting you there, why don't you also ask the black-hearted old ghost, what kind of feelings do you have?"

Hearing what Taoist Tiger said, Fang Xin couldn't help but take another deep look at the old guy in front of him.

Although this Taoist Tiger seems to be heroic.

But this is also an out-and-out, real old bastard with a kind face and a dark heart.

He was sure that Daoist Hu must have known something, moreover, he had known it from the very beginning.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Fang Xin only felt that Master Hu seemed to have the same aura as the Taoist Earth Dragon in front of him.

There is a kind of true self-confidence and confidence in dealing with things indifferently, without changing the color of Mount Tai.

Of course.

Taoist Dilong didn't hide anything about the final result, after all, everyone knew it.

In the entire mirage, five of the six Dragon Spirit Fruits appeared in total.

One of them was taken away by an old monster from Haixin Gate and refined, and it was not lost in the subsequent chaos.

Two of the other four remaining fruits were protected from being snatched by that real Yanyun from the Misty Villa who displayed his supernatural power.

And the last one is here.

It was snatched by this black-hearted old ghost of the snake god lineage.

If it really counts.

Except for Taoist Tiger, who really relied on his own strength to overwhelm everyone.

That black-hearted old ghost should be the most powerful among the many retreat masters.

Because it not only has the blood of the snake god.

Even after the bloodline of the snake god reached a level comparable to that of meditation, his own spiritual light spells also reached the same level.

Definitely an extremely terrifying old monster!

Just when everyone was talking.

All I saw was a whimper suddenly sounded in this strange and bleak gloomy world:
"woooooooo~"

Afterwards, large swaths of dark clouds were gathered.

For a while.

The sky above the entire world was shrouded in that cloud.

But in such an environment.

In the sky above the many dark clouds, an old man in black robes sitting cross-legged on the throne of clouds and mist appeared.

As soon as he appeared, all the people present couldn't help but immediately became quiet.

Impressively.

This is the Grand Mistress of the Sanshan Palace, the old man who is in charge of the Yaksha Gouhun Banner.

The old man opened his eyes and looked down slightly:
brush!
A thought that everyone couldn't resist suddenly swept through the crowd.

Followed by.

I saw the old man snorted coldly, and then said with a gloomy smile:
"Some of you guys don't even trust the old man. It seems that you don't want to stay in the Dao Palace anymore."

"In that case, the old man will give you a ride~"

The words fall.

All I saw was suspended in the endless dark clouds, the black banner with strands of falling, suddenly rolled towards the crowd:
brush!
A black mist brushed past.

Then I saw that one of the monks who was talking and laughing happily with the Earth Dragon Taoist just now was a Taoist monk in five-color robes.

At this moment, he suddenly fell to the ground:

"Bangdang~"

Immediately afterwards, a faint wave of light appeared on the altar, which seemed to be an extremely advanced spell.

Its real body seems to have escaped the hunt in a special way, and left this side of the world.

however.

In such an environment, all he could see was a long black arm that suddenly stretched out from the big black banner.

Then penetrate into this ripple.

After a while, a colorful villain was caught, and then he was caught in the black flag:

"Don't...no...don't!!!"

Following a series of screams, followed by the sound of chewing, after a short while, the black flag became quiet again.

In such an environment.

And not long after this Taoist fell to the ground, after being ingested with his soul.

His corpse changed slowly, and after a while, it turned into a wooden figure carved from locust wood.

The carving of this wooden figurine is so charming that it is almost possible to confuse the fake with the real one.

however.

In the end, he was spotted by the old man and lost his life in the end.

Seeing this action of killing chickens and monkeys, many Taoists couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

They recognized the dead Taoist.

That was the old head of the Yanshen lineage, and it was said that he had lived for three years.

next moment.

The old man could not help but look at the people present:

"..."

(End of this chapter)