The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1685 Collecting Immortal Trees

Chapter 1685 Collecting Immortal Trees

After Cong Bing finished speaking, no matter whether layman Xianmu agreed or not, he flickered and continued to fly to Piaomiao Peak.

Sensing Cong Bing's movements, layman Xianmu couldn't help but let out a long sigh. If he was attacked by the aftermath of the space collapse, not only Cong Bing would be wiped out, but he who was trapped in the Miesheng Altar would also disappear completely.

After gritting his teeth for a long time, layman Xianmu continued to say: "Okay, Master Cong, I have promised you that I will hand over my soul to you, and I will serve you as my master from now on, but please keep your promise and let me go." A way out."

People under the eaves had to bow their heads. The majestic Binzhou cultivator who was distracted in the mid-stage master Xianmu layman, faced with the life and death situation before him, couldn't help but ask for help.The layman had never seen the ancient treasure of the Miesheng Altar, but after entering it, he had already felt the powerful power of this treasure, and it was actually corroding his Nascent Soul bit by bit!Judging from this progress, within a few hours, his already extremely weak Nascent Soul will collapse and then completely disappear.

At this moment, in order to survive, layman Xianmu spared no effort to use a unique secret technique to transmit a voice to Cong Bing from the death altar, hoping to persuade Cong Bing.I just didn't expect that Cong Bing was young, but he didn't see rabbits and didn't scatter eagles, the master of ghosts and elves, it was impossible to fool him with mere words, so layman Xianmu had to agree to Cong Bing's conditions, first Just save your life.

Furthermore, for ordinary monks, handing over one soul and one soul to the other party is tantamount to putting life and death in the other party's hands, but in Binzhou, the desert of heaven, for layman Xianmu, a mid-distraction monk, Maybe it's not hopeless, after all, layman Xianmu's cultivation is far from Cong Bing's.

Such conditions can be agreed, it seems that layman Xianmu is really afraid of death, Cong Bing secretly smiled, and with a flick of his wrist, he sacrificed a forbidden talisman.Layman Xianmu didn't know at all that this Forbidden God Talisman was made by Fang Yunlong, and he was refined from Fang Yunlong's talisman, unless the consciousness and strength of layman Xianmu surpassed that of refining Forbidden God Talisman. At that time, Fang Yunlong's spiritual realm, otherwise, would never have the ability to break through the power of the forbidden talisman.

As soon as the formula in his hand changed, Cong Bing opened a back door amidst the many restrictions on the Miesheng Altar, and then said: "Layman Xianmu, first send a soul and a soul into the forbidden talisman, and then the island master will let you go!" come out."

Sensing the toughness in Cong Bing's tone, layman Xianmu, who had already resigned himself to his fate, held the magic formula. Two faint rays of light flew out of the small Nascent Soul's Tianling Gai, left the Death Altar, and entered the Forbidden Talisman.The Miesheng Altar is its own space. Although Layman Xianmu and Master Kunming were sucked into it at the same time, they couldn't see each other at all. This is why Layman Xianmu dared to make such a bold deal with Cong Bing without worrying about Master Kunming. There will be a reason for the violent reaction.

After putting away the forbidden god talisman, and stamping a few special formulas on it, Cong Bingcai released the layman Xianmu from the altar of death.

Walking out of the darkness and the Nascent Soul being gradually corroded by a strange force, Lay Xianmu swallowed his saliva in fear, and then put on a flattering smile. "Island Master Cong, you will be the master of this old slave from now on, and this old slave will definitely be an ox and a horse..."

Before Yuan Ying of Layman Xianmu finished speaking, Cong Bing waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and tell me why you stopped this island owner, and why can you kill this island owner?"

Such a shameless act, a few months ago, Xianmu layman would have beaten Cong Bing so hard that even his mother couldn't recognize him, but now, no matter how big the grievance is, he can only endure it. "Yes, yes, it's the old slave talking too much nonsense. The thing is like this..."

Layman Xianmu talked eloquently, and soon made a plan for them to set up traps on space nodes, and then fight Fang Yunlong in Shennong Valley, creating the illusion of being powerless to hinder Fang Yunlong's ascension, and thus waiting for Fang Yunlong to ascend to the realm of the gods. At that time, he stepped into the space trap, resulting in no bones left.

Lay Xianmu told Cong Bing exactly what happened, and there was no concealment in the conspiracy set up.However, Layman Xianmu did not really confess everything. What he did was Li Daitao. If it was discovered that the space node was from the same continent as Fang Yunlong, the master of Kunming was also the master of Kunming who set up the trap. However, it was Hunguiren who gave the Nascent Soul powder to everyone. He was a helper from the beginning to the end, even a cold-eyed bystander.

After listening to layman Xianmu's narration, Cong Bing couldn't help wiping off a cold sweat, feeling even more regretful in his heart.The collapse of the space channel, let alone a monk in the distraction stage like Fang Yunlong, or a powerful person in the concentration stage and fusion stage, is also a disaster.In fact, it's just Cong Bing's wishful thinking to say that there is more danger than good fortune. In fact, under such circumstances, the demise of Fang Yunlong and Mrs. Fanshou is inevitable.

Although Cong Bing didn't have much contact with Fang Yunlong, he not only admired Fang Yunlong, but also regarded Fang Yunlong as his master.If Layman Xianmu hadn't repeatedly emphasized that he was just a helper, made some helpless actions, and would be loyal to him throughout his life and be his dog, Cong Bing might have spilled his anger on Layman Xianmu long ago , tore it into pieces.

Pressing the pain caused by Fang Yunlong's fall, Cong Bing secretly said that he was lucky. If he had just flown to Piaomiao Peak regardless, he might be killed by the crazy space turbulence on the way.To know the space turbulence and space cracks caused by the collapse of space, not to mention a big monk like Cong Bing, even a monk in the distraction stage, it is difficult to save his life.

"Alas..." Cong Bing sighed, stopped on the small island, and stared at the sky where Piaomiao Peak was located. "Xianmu, do you think Senior Fang can survive?"

Layman Xianmu smiled coldly, and said: "How is it possible? The space node is a space trap. Once triggered, it will immediately cause the collapse of the entire space channel. Even with the help of mountains and rivers, at most it can only Slow down the speed of the collapse. And once the space collapses, not to mention Fang Yunlong, it is impossible for a powerful monk in the world of cultivators to survive, unless those masters who have broken the void, otherwise, they will definitely die undoubtedly."

Seeing the drastic change in Cong Bing's face, layman Xianmu's heart trembled suddenly. He is not at the moment of high spirits. As a fish under the sword, he gloated so much that Fang Yunlong, who Cong Bing admired the most, would undoubtedly die. Its humiliation?
Thinking of this, layman Xianmu immediately chuckled and said, "Island Master Cong, you don't have to worry too much. The old slave has heard that Fang Yunlong has always been blessed and fateful, and he has escaped from death several times. This space calamity may not be without it." The hope of escape. What's more, Fang Yunlong's strength is amazing, the space formation is not low, and he has the magical third eye that can break the teleportation of the Nascent Soul, maybe he can leave the space passage alive."

Space collapse can still come out alive?Who will believe it?But things have come to this point, Cong Bing has no other hope, he can only hope that what layman Xianmu said is true, and there will be a miracle so that Fang Yunlong can survive this disaster.

Looking at the dust flying in the distance and filling the sky, Cong Bing said in a deep voice: "Xianmu, no matter what, the owner of the island must go to Piaomiao Peak to have a look, otherwise, the owner of the island will have regrets all his life. Is the rampage of the stream over?"

The little Nascent Soul of Layman Xianmu circled in the air, then landed in front of Cong Bing, and said: "It's almost over, only within a thousand miles of Piaomiao Peak, there is still space turbulence. As long as we head towards Piaomiao Peak a little slower, there should be no problem."

Cong Bing nodded, and with a flick of his wrist, a white light came out, and he put the Nascent Soul of Lay Xianmu into a jade box. "Xianmu, just stay inside for a while, and wait until you reach Piaomiao Peak."

Take it out when it is useful, and put it away when it is not used. What is the difference between this and the toilet paper in the toilet?Layman Xianmu felt particularly aggrieved, but what could he do?People under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads, not to mention that layman Xianmu also sent a soul to a forbidden talisman, which is almost like Cong Bing's slave, even if Cong Bing treats him as a wrong person, he dare not raise it. What an objection.

"Hehe, Island Master Cong." Before Cong Bing could seal the jade box with the restriction, layman Xianmu hurriedly said, "I don't know if you know that the reason why Fang Yunlong was able to ascend to the world of cultivating gods through the space node was a Qibao Shanshui dish?"

Cong Bing is naturally aware of the landscape pan, if he hadn't taken over the task assigned by Fang Yunlong to kill Soul Guiren, Xianmu Layman and Kunming Master, he would have witnessed the magic of the landscape pan long ago.Of course, with his cultivation strength, he still can't use the Shanshui Pan, so he can only take a look and learn from Fang Yunlong's experience in ascending to the world of cultivating the gods.

"Immortal wood, the treasure of the Shanshui Pan, the owner of this island naturally knows, and also knows that after Senior Fang ascends, the Shanshui Pan will stay on Piaomiao Peak and will not fly to the world of cultivating gods."

Layman Xianmu chuckled, and said, "Island Master Cong, I don't know which master Fang Yunlong left the landscape plate to? With the potential and strength of Island Master Cong, as well as his relationship with Fang Yunlong, it should be left to you. Hehe , Congratulations to Island Master Cong for being so old."

Cong Bing smiled coldly, and the formula in his hand changed, but it hit the forbidden talisman.When the formula landed on the forbidden talisman, there was a pitiful cry from the layman Xianmu from the jade box. "Island Master Cong spare your life, this old man is talking nonsense, please be merciful to Island Master Cong."

Layman Ren Xianmu screamed for a while, Cong Bingcai shook his wrist, put away the forbidden talisman, and said in a cold voice: "Xianmu, you'd better put away your little thoughts, if you still have any delusions, then it's a shame." It's not a matter of pain or pain, this island lord will definitely let you taste the pain of burning your soul."

(End of this chapter)

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