"The Dao formula that Gen Bo asked you to find, are these three pieces of tortoise shell?"
At this time, in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion, Fang Xing and his group of famous little fifth patriarchs of the Demon Land are far away from the center of the Demon Emperor's Pavilion on a barren mountain in the west. According to the clues given by Genbo to Wu Sang'er, they found I found a desolate mountain range, but at the end of this mountain range, a huge black-armored tortoise statue stood tall, and Wu Sang'er prostrated himself on the futon in front of the tortoise, praying silently to Genbo After granting her an ancient spell, a strange black disc appeared in front of the futon.
On this plate, there are dense runes, which are divided into hexagrams such as heavenly stems and earthly branches. It looks chaotic and complex, but it is yin and yang, mysterious and unpredictable, which makes people feel very headache. Wu Sang'er frowned, Keeping silent, with slender fingers, he quickly but methodically pushed the hexagrams on the disk, and did not raise his head until after a stick of incense.
"Snapped… "
It seemed that she had completed some kind of mysterious test. The statue of the black-armored tortoise on top of her head opened its mouth and spit out three pieces of black stone, trembling in front of her. When she looked carefully, she found that it was three pieces of tortoise shell .
But Wu Sang'er's breath suddenly became a little short, and he held up the tortoise shell with trembling hands, bowed his head and bowed again.
"What Genbo taught me is the great art of sentient beings. This is a very deliberate way to comprehend the secrets of the heavens. The magic door of the great art must be hidden in this tortoise shell. In fact, it is strange to say that this tortoise shell looks like Ordinary, but I always feel... I always feel that I can't understand it, maybe it will take me a long time to understand the secret of the tortoise shell, but I believe I have found the right one, this is the formula Gen Bo said!"
Wu Sang'er put away the tortoise shell, said with a slight frown, with a serious expression.
"Jin Liuzi's longevity art is an ancient corpse covered in armor, while Hualanzi's longevity art is three pieces of tortoise shell..."
Fang Xing frowned, and patted his shoulder with the black giant sword: "The old deaf man didn't play us, did he?"
The Great Golden Crow said: "That ancient armored corpse is very knowledgeable, Gen Bo must not have lied to us, what are you going to pass on?"
When they were in Fusang Mountain, the three of them followed Genbo to practice for a month. Genbo said that he had a volume of the Dao Jue of the Three Lives, divided it into three parts, and taught them to the three of them. At that time, what was taught in Fusang Mountain was only the basic method of the three volumes of Dao Jue, but after that, Genbo gave them some clues to enter the Demon Emperor's Pavilion.
Gen Bo said that the three Dao Jue he taught was only the first part, but the essence of the Dao Jue was hidden in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion. If the three of them wanted to practice the Dao Jue to perfection, they needed to find the three Dao Jue, Get the mystery of practice.
After entering the Demon Emperor's Pavilion, although Fang Xing and the Little Five Patriarchs Alliance removed all good fortune and looted everywhere, no one forgot Genbo's instructions, and the route forward was also formulated according to the direction of these three formulas Finally, on the third day, an ancient armored corpse was found in a dilapidated cave. From the perspective of others, the ancient corpse was only immortal in flesh, and there was nothing unusual about it. He felt that the ancient corpse was the "Longevity Art" he was looking for.
After picking up the ancient corpse, he turned from the extreme west of the Demon Emperor's Pavilion and headed north, and finally came to such a place where the tortoise was buried. Push Wei, got these three tortoise shells.
Neither the Great Golden Crow nor Fang Xing felt that these three tortoise shells were magical, but Wu Sang'er had concluded that these three tortoise shells were exactly where Gen Bo taught her the mysterious method of the "Great Art of All Beings". , The Tao of Three Lives, the second one has been obtained.
"Xiao Fangzi, you already have the great art of longevity and the art of sentient beings, so where is the clue of your formula?"
Both Da Jinwu and Wu Sang'er looked at Fang Xing.
The most basic purpose of their trip to enter the Demon Emperor's Pavilion was these three formulas, and now only Fang Xing was left.
"Honestly, I always felt that the old man was lying to me..."
Fang Xing asked, scratched his head, and sighed, but didn't explain anything.
While he was talking, a golden light flew over from afar, but it was Xiaopeng Wang Lingtian who flew over with Wu Yidian, and when he came close, he threw Wu Yidian on the ground first, and said bitterly: "You A bastard who does not do enough to accomplish anything but fails to do so, it makes people pee their pants when they are scared, I, Xiaopeng Wang, have grown up so much, I have never done anything with a coward like you, it is really embarrassing... "
But Wu Yidian said a little reluctantly: "He's obviously stronger than us..."
King Xiaopeng was speechless, and kicked him resentfully, but Wu Yidian reluctantly lowered his head and stopped talking, like a woman.
"Okay, don't hit him, hey, let you inquire about the news, how is it going?"
Wu Sang'er had no choice but to come out to mediate the conflict again, and asked King Xiaopeng at the same time.
It's okay not to mention it, but when Wu Yidian was mentioned, he immediately put on a bitter face: "This is a big trouble..."
King Xiaopeng was robbed of the topic by this fellow, and immediately glared at him. Wu Yidian was too frightened to say any more, so King Xiaopeng said, "It's really serious. We went to inquire just now, and there are a few guys who still refuse to speak." Said, I was killed by Xiaozu two before I revealed the truth, according to them, now our reputation has really spread, the looting has aroused public anger, and many powerful characters have decided to come forward to deal with us, but this is still It’s not a big deal, what’s more important is... a rumor is spreading in the Demon Emperor’s Pavilion right now!”
Having said that, he hesitated a little, and looked at Fang Xing with frowning eyebrows.
Fang Xing glanced at him strangely, and said, "Quickly put your fart on, you don't have to look at me like that for my handsome young master, do you?"
King Xiaopeng was a little speechless at the time, and he said after a long while: "In the Demon Emperor's Pavilion, your real identity is widely rumored... They say that you caused such a big disturbance in Nanzhan Xuanyu four years ago... Nanzhan's number one little devil... Head...Fang Xing!"
When he said this, he frowned, and there seemed to be some excitement in his eyes.
After Fang Xing heard it, he rolled his eyes as if nothing had happened, and said, "What's wrong with the young master being Fang Xing?"
He didn't care. He didn't intend to continue to hide his identity according to the plan. It's nothing to be guessed by those people in advance. He didn't understand the meaning of Xiaopeng Wang's gaze, so he agreed casually, but he didn't expect When he admitted this, King Xiaopeng became excited, his eyes lit up and he said, "Are you really Fang Xing? So you are Fang Xing, haha..."
Fang Xing was taken aback, picked up Wu Yidian and asked, "Is your madness still contagious?"
Before the words were finished, King Xiaopeng took two steps forward excitedly, and said happily: "Do you know? Xiaozu, I heard about you four years ago. Zhan Xuanyu had a three-point chance, and later he beheaded Huangfu Daozi with his sword, walked away with his head up, and murdered ten golden elixir from the Huangfu family, almost ruining a generation of masters of the Huangfu family, forcing several old guys in their family who lived in seclusion to come out Sitting in town, this incident is simply a legend in our demon land. Xiao Zu, I heard about you back then, and thought you were someone. I swore that if I met you in the future, I would have a drink with you first. after that… "
Having said this, he didn't continue, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
Fang Xing felt a little uncomfortable with his adoring eyes, and said casually, "Then what shall we do?"
King Xiaopeng refused to talk about it, but it turned out that it had sworn to drink a pot of wine with the little devil Nanzhan, and then have a big fight to see if his weight was really as exaggerated as in the legend. It's just that this sentence is hard to say now. After all, he had already suffered a big loss at Fang Xing's hands outside Fusang Mountain. In terms of strength, he is indeed convinced that he lost now.
Wu Sang'er understood King Xiaopeng's crazy appearance. In fact, she was a little surprised when she first heard about Fang Xing from Jin Liuzi, but after all, her life circle was much lower than that of King Xiaopeng, so she In my impression, I only think that Fang Xing is a very troublesome person, and he doesn't worship him very much, but King Xiaopeng is different. He knows the power of Huangfu's family and played a big role in this person who once chased demons in the south. Moreover, the ancient family who beheaded and killed countless monster masters and pumped souls into the lake has endless hatred.
Until now, after three thousand years of prosperity, the Yaozu has recovered a lot of vitality, and they still dare not formally take revenge on the Huangfu family, who can almost be called the public enemy of the Yaozu. The second is because he is afraid of the unfathomable power of the Huangfu family, and the little devil was just a foundation-building junior at that time, and his realm was not as high as Wu Yidian's now, but he managed the current monster race. How can this not impress the arrogant King Xiaopeng
Of course, there were also rumors afterwards that Lingshan Temple, another powerful force in Nanzhan, protected him when the little devil caused a catastrophe, and stopped the Yuanying master of the Huangfu family for him. Therefore, it is speculated that the little devil is actually a descendant secretly cultivated by Lingshan Temple, but even if this is true, the little devil dares to stand on the cusp of the storm, which should not be underestimated.
"Let's stop talking about these good things, and think about how to solve the troubles behind..."
At this time, Wu Yidian said with a worried face, his face was like a bitter melon, and he was crying.
"A disaster?"
Da Jinwu and the others all looked at Wu Yidian.
Wu Yidian was on the verge of crying, and shouted: "It's over, we have committed public anger, and the Nine Sons are coming to fight the devil..."