Xu Yi has rich experience in fighting enemies, but he has never encountered an attack that can erode virtual and real weapons at the same time.
But that's okay, the weird white qi scattered into the dantian and disappeared without a trace, making him convinced that his sea of qi had not been destroyed.
However, before he had time to comfort him, he was tormented by the huge pain all over his body, almost submerging his consciousness.
His tendons were crushed layer by layer by the white air, but they were bonded layer by layer. After bonding, they were crushed again, and the cycle went on and on. That white gas is like the most ruthless and cold-blooded executioner, performing the most cruel punishment in the world.
Gradually, Xu Yi became completely numb from the severe pain, and began to carefully understand the various trajectories of the white qi scattered in his body.
The more he understands, the more he notices some specious but similar flavors, but he can't remember where the so-called similarity originated from.
Just as Xu Yi was immersed in the berserk onslaught of white gas, a new change occurred in the situation on the scene.
The blue mask derived from the ancient shell of the dragon mother is still indestructible.
And the faint white air emanating from the mouth and nose of the strange jade corpse still showed no signs of dissipating.
Whether it is Fang Xianjun, the great elder of the Yu family and others inside the blue mask, or the Yin and Yang Lords outside the mask, the red-eyed Taoist and others are all anxious.
Finally, Fang Xianjun let out a long roar, which attracted the attention of the audience, and he heard him say: "Several fellow Taoists from the inner sect, it is not an option to wait like this, why don't we make a deal?"
His voice is not loud, but it can be heard far away.
As soon as the sound came out, several figures scattered on the various snow peaks arrived with lightning.
Falling to the front, it was Yinyang Erxianjun, the red-eyed Taoist, who came later, an old man in white robes from the Antarctic Emperor Sect, and a fairy in Tsing Yi from the Taiqing Sect.
Everyone was getting impatient with waiting, Fang Xianjun's words undoubtedly opened a breakthrough for the deadlocked situation.
But I heard Fang Xianjun said: "All of you inner disciples are Yingxiu masters, and you don't speak dark words in front of the wise. There are seven purple light treasures in this cave, and I want four. The remaining three purple light treasures, Fang A certain will never miss it, what do you think?"
There are hundreds of people in the field, and only these few inner sect immortals can decide the situation.
As long as these people have reached an agreement, the overall situation will be considered settled.
Before the inner sect celestial masters answered, the elders of the Yu family got angry first, stared at Fang Xianjun and shouted: "I don't know if Fang Xianjun is talking nonsense, or treat me like nothing. Why do you, Fang Xianjun, stand up for me?" It is simply unreasonable for the family to be the master and share the treasure of purple light here with outsiders. Besides, you and my four families have already agreed, Fang Xianjun is so contradictory, isn't he afraid that the world will look down on him and return to the Xuzong sect?"
Fang Xianjun smiled slightly and said: "I was talking to other people, but I don't know why Daoist Yu is angry. Yes, although you and my four families have a joint agreement, but now this rare treasure is close in front of us, but we can't grab it. Who should come? I don't have the ability to take the treasure, so naturally I should let someone who has the ability to take it. If Daoist Yu has the ability, if he makes a move now, he will take all the seven purple light treasures, and Yu will not say much In one sentence, we will do our best to uphold the four-family covenant we made with Brother Yu earlier."
Fang Xianjun was stuck at the key point in every word, and Great Elder Yu's eyes were spitting fire, but he couldn't say a word.
As the Great Elder of the Yu family, he has access to more information than ordinary people.
He is very clear about his status as the second member of the Yu family, and it is absolutely difficult for him to fall into the eyes of those inner sect immortals whose eyes are higher than the top.
But he never thought that he had succeeded in counting yuan, and asked himself that he could keep pace with the inner sect immortals, but unexpectedly, he was still treated as nothing by this generation.
Thirty thousand feet of anger burned in his heart, and he wished he could immediately fight to the death with the surname Fang.
But rationality tells him that fighting with Fang now is futile, and it's just ridiculous, it's better to wait for the strange white energy to dissipate, and go all out to grab the treasure.
He is confident that he doesn't need such a gaudy combination. With the strength of the Yu family's people here, it is not difficult to snatch a piece of Ziguang's treasure.
Fang Xianjun said: "Since brother Yu Dao has nothing to say, please let me know what you think about Fang's proposal."
The red-eyed Taoist said hesitantly: "Brother Fang, don't you think that you can swallow the sky with a lion just by relying on the barrier of the dragon mother ancient shell! Hehe, four purple light treasures, I really don't know how Brother Fang has the courage to open them Such a price."
Yin Jun sneered and said: "Time is precious, and you don't have to play the trick of "taking the law and getting it". Two, at most two, if your brother still doesn't agree, then we have nothing to talk about. Brother Fang can stay in this broken mask of yours as long as possible, at worst, we will spend some time with you, Brother Fang."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "That's the reason. I believe that Brother Fang, sitting in this tortoise shell for thousands of years, will be able to practice this magical skill of shrinking the head to great success."
Fang Xianjun said: "Xian Kunzhong, you don't need to provoke me. When the white energy here will finally dissipate, then the treasure of purple light will come out. You think that Fang must withdraw the defense of this ancient dragon mother, and then you can grab it calmly." precious?"
"I dare say that by the time someone tore off the defense, the seven purple treasures had already been sacrificed in several temples of five viscera. Even if you disemboweled and dug out your heart, you would only get a pool of red and white blood."
As soon as this remark came out, the red-eyed Taoist and others all changed their colors. They really wanted to wait and see, but they forgot that Fang Xianjun and others still had the means to kill them.
If the stalemate continues, 99% of the situation will evolve according to Fang Xianjun's words just now. If this is the case, it will be a hard work, and I don't know who I am busy with.
At this moment, the Fairy in Tsing Yi said: "Brother Fang opened the opening for the negotiation, so I ask Brother Fang to come up with a reasonable solution. Brother Fang doesn't need to say any more, and there is no need to sacrifice the treasure of purple light to the Wu Zang Temple. scare me to wait."
"Since Brother Fang is a cultivator, you should know that it is not easy to be born with such natural talents and treasures. If you use them as sacrifices to the temple of the five internal organs, wouldn't it be self-destructing and obliterating the secrets of heaven? It is against the law of heaven. So in order to save time, I would like to ask Brother Fang to make a real price tag."
Fang Xianjun smiled and said: "I've heard about Fairy Qin's name for a long time, but seeing her today, it's not out of the ordinary. Anyway, for Fairy Qin's sake, I took a big step back and only asked for two purple treasures."
"Besides, the gold box on the stone table must belong to Fang, and Fang doesn't know what it is. Whether there is a real treasure, Fang is willing to gamble. If you don't agree, Fang has nothing to say. Say, never give up again."
After Fang Xianjun said, Chimu Taoist and other five inner sect celestial beings discussed for a while, and then they all agreed.
There must be something extraordinary in the golden box.
But no matter how extraordinary it is, how can it be worth the Purple Light Treasure? The surname Fang is strong, and it is better to be with him than him to ask for the Purple Light Treasure.
After the communication between the two parties was completed, Taoist Chimu said coldly, "Brother Fang Dao, do you need me to make a written statement?"
Fang Xianjun smiled and said, "Brother Miao doesn't need to get angry. If I were Daoist brother, I would do the same thing. As for the written evidence, of course, I don't need it. I can trust Brother Miao."