Of course, Fang Xing didn't really want to kill it, otherwise he could have burned it to death the first time it broke into his sea of consciousness. He just thought that although this guy has been sealed for more than three hundred years, he is still a golden man after all. He is a great expert at Dan level, so he wants to see if he can squeeze some benefits out of it. Of course, instead of forcing him to ask, it is better to let him speak out by himself.
Thinking of this, Fang Xing stepped on it again, cursing: "You want to take away the young master's house, why not kill you and keep it?"
Dapeng Xiewang let out a miserable howl, and hurriedly shouted: "Save my life, it will be good for you!"
Fang Xing's "slap" slapped it flying dozens of feet, followed up and continued to step on it, cursing: "You are so poor that you have only a wisp of soul left, what can I give to you? Why not refine you?" , to provide young master with some nourishment..."
His feet were ruthless, but his heart was paying attention to the words of Dapeng Xiewang.
The Dapeng evil king has been trapped for hundreds of years, and finally exchanged his own cultivation for a glimmer of life, and escaped from the seal. How could he have thought that he would enter the tiger's mouth as soon as he left the wolf's den? The desire to survive has been brewed for more than three hundred years, and it has become extremely strong. Seeing that this little ghost really looks like he wants to refine himself to death so as to provide him with nourishment, the fear in his heart cannot be increased.
"You...you little bastard, will you settle accounts? I have lost all my cultivation. With just such a wisp of true spirit, how much nourishment can you have after refining it? Why don't you leave me to guide you in your cultivation?" …”
Dapeng Xiewang yelled, there have been many legends in the practice world that the remnant soul and the main body consciousness cooperate with each other because of the failure to win the house.
Dapeng Xiewang wanted to persuade Fang Xing to do the same, so that he could save his life and gain some respect, but he didn't expect that Fang Xing stepped on it even more vigorously when he heard it, and scolded at the same time: "You are such a let down!" A fool who has been sealed for hundreds of years, what qualifications do you have to give me advice? Even if you have learned all your skills, you will not be able to escape being sealed... "
This tone turned out to be very contemptuous of Dapeng Xiewang, and disdain to imitate his skills.
Every time he stepped on his foot, Dapeng Xiewang's body became smaller, and he was one step closer to death. He was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted again: "It was an accident. I thought that Dapeng Xiewang was traveling southward, how many times did he die?" Can a single Golden Elixir be considered by me? Although I was seriously injured at the time, if it wasn’t for that white-haired monster’s sudden attack, with the strength of that Golden Elixir from Qing Yunzong, I wouldn’t pay attention to ten more…”
"Still bragging, I'll trample you to death..."
"Oh... the old man had several hiding places back then, and some of the treasures in them are for you..."
"Master is not rare... I will step on it!"
"Oh... this old man has the knowledge of the golden core stage, and countless divine arts and profound arts, and I can pass them on to you..."
"Bah... The young master is human, how can I learn your monster clan skills?... I will step on it!"
"Oh... I can learn it... I can learn it... All the exercises in the world have something in common, and you can learn them with a little modification..."
"Young master is not rare...I stepped on..."
"Oh... this old man has a biggest secret, I can tell you..."
"Master, if you don't believe me, I'll trample you to death..."
"Oh... it's true, it's related to the nine coffins hanging in the sky..."
"Nine coffins? I've never heard of it...I'll step on it!"
Dapeng Xie Wang almost cried, he even told his biggest secret to save his life, but he didn't expect that this little bastard didn't know what the Nine Coffins were, and he looked completely unmoved, seeing that his body was getting smaller and smaller , the true spirit was mourning and weakening at an astonishing speed, and he suddenly felt sad, almost desperate, and bowed his head to the ground without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, it stopped talking, but Fang Xing stopped and said, "Why didn't you save me?"
Dapeng Xiewang mourned: "I beg you, can you spare my life?"
Fang Xingdao: "Not necessarily!"
Dapeng Xiewang let out another wail, fell silent, and closed his eyes to wait for death.
Fang Xing thought about it, and felt that the secrets in the old guy's heart should be almost forced just now, so he stopped stepping on it, and said with a smile: "If you want to survive, then it's not impossible at all..."
Dapeng Xiewang opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Will you spare me?"
Fang Xing said with a smile: "At first I wanted to refine directly, but seeing your pitiful appearance, the young master couldn't bear to beat the old man, that's all, I'll give you a chance, and use the benefits to exchange your time to live!"
Dapeng Xie Wang was startled, and said: "What... what do you mean?"
Ben knew he was going to die, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly have a chance to survive, so he naturally refused to let it go.
Fang Xingdao: "It's very simple, tell me all the treasures and skills you just mentioned. Of course, it must be useful to me. Every time you say the same thing, I will allow you to live for a few days. The higher the value, the higher the value. The longer you are allowed to live, but if you are not satisfied with what you say, or if you have no new benefits for me, then don't say anything, and immediately trample to death!"
"This...it's not fair..."
Dapeng Xiewang yelled, if what he said could be exchanged for his own freedom, it would be fine, so it can only be exchanged for a few days, so what's the use? No matter how many benefits I can give him, won't he be killed sooner or later
Fang Xing's face darkened, he stepped on it directly, and shouted: "Why didn't you say it was fair when you wanted to take away the young master?"
Dapeng Xiewang was sad and speechless. After all, he was still blind, why did he choose such a difficult thing
"Why don't you talk, what are you thinking?"
"My seat... now I really regret that I escaped from the altar..."
Dapeng Xiewang really regretted it, because he found that Fang Xing seemed to dare to kill himself directly. Obviously, although this kid was young, he dared to give up. He had the guts to give up his secret and kill himself. However, he didn't have the courage to give up his life in order to keep the secret. In the simplest terms, the Dapeng evil king was sadly overwhelmed by Fang Xing.
In the outside world at this time, all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect have reactivated the sealing formation, and there is no longer black mist pouring out of the altar, and the ghost mist that appeared before has all dissipated, returning to the bright universe. The entire barren mountain seemed to be much clearer, and the ghostly clouds and ghost mists that had been lingering in the air all year round seemed to gradually become thinner at this moment.
"Senior sister Xu, is the demon king... already dead?"
Although the magic circle had been reactivated, some Qing Yunzong disciples felt flustered when they first saw such a strange scene.
"Probably so..."
Xu Lingyun's brows were also a bit dignified, and she said uncertainly, then she turned around and said to Xiao Jianming: "But this matter is of great importance, this time the talisman will end here, we need to rush back to the sect immediately Gate, report the weirdness of the altar to the suzerain and the elders, let them test it, after all, the demon king is too powerful, be careful not to cause trouble!"
"Can!"
Xiao Jianming replied lightly, looking not very interested.
"Junior Brother Fang, are you okay?"
Xu Lingyun squatted beside Fang Xing, and asked softly, just now when the disciples of Qingyun Sect poured spiritual energy into the formation, Fang Xing had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, and had never acted with the others, but everyone thought that it was because Xiao Jianming He was injured by a sword shock, so he was adjusting his breath to heal his wounds, so he didn't have any suspicions. At this time, the big thing was over, and many people looked over with concern.
"Uh... I'm badly injured... I'm so dizzy..."
Fang Xing opened his eyes and said weakly, as if he was seriously injured, he fell into Xu Lingyun's arms.
Xu Lingyun leaned back slightly, with a smile that was not a smile, and said in a low voice: "Is it true that I can't smell the smell of Qi and Blood Pill?"
Fang Xing was stunned for a moment before he realized that Xu Lingyun was the alchemist of Qingyun Zongdi who was second only to Elder Qingniao. How could he deceive her by using Qi and Blood Pills as fakes? At first she couldn't find it, but after a little discernment, she found the flaw.
He hurriedly sat up straight without blushing, and directly changed the subject: "The task is completed, should we go?"
"You are the only one waiting!"
Xu Lingyun didn't expose Fang Xing's intentions either. He smiled and stood up.
"Give me a hand!"
Fang Xing stretched out his hand, Xu Lingyun was a little speechless, but stretched out his hand to pull him up.
"Senior Sister Lingyun, your hands are really soft..."
Fang Xing said with a smile, and jumped up from the ground.
This full of flirting intentions made Xu Lingyun a little speechless, and withdrew his hand lightly, ignoring him.
Xiao Jianming, who was not far away, seemed to be looking at the sky far away, but in fact he could see all the way they were talking and laughing. However, he has always regarded Xu Lingyun as his future Taoist partner, seeing her and Fang Xingyan smiling and smiling, the hatred in his heart also rose from three points to ten points.
He didn't say anything, just glanced at Fang Xing lightly, then stretched out his hand to call Tie Ying, and then flew away.
There was no reaction, but that glance was full of killing intent!
"Junior Brother Fang, why do you have to provoke him?"
Xu Lingyun noticed Xiao Jianming's silent but strong hostility towards Fang Xing, and asked helplessly.
"What are you afraid of provoking him, I have to kill him!"
Fang Xing said to Xu Lingyun with a smile, Xu Lingyun's expression froze slightly.
This seemed to resemble Fang Xing's usual mischievous smile, but it made her feel serious.