"The demon court has been arguing for half a month now. The establishment of the Dao in Shenzhou is really important to the demon land. Every little thing must be carefully negotiated. However, with your entrustment in Gurenshan, it can be regarded as a hold. If you know the lifeline of the mountains, no matter how you talk about it, you will not be able to suffer, hehe, the evil king asked us to take care of you before, but now look at it, Guren Mountain has taken advantage of you!"
In the main hall of Fusang Mountain, Peng Wu came over and talked with Fang Xing about the results of the negotiations with the monsters during this period of time. Now that the establishment of the Dao in Shenzhou has been agreed, the rest is the matter of sharing the rights and interests of the mountains. It's been a long-term grind, and the ancestors of Yuanying settled the general trend, so they didn't intervene anymore, and the elders under the seat were the ones to fight.
But fortunately, there is a way, and the lonely blade can be regarded as taking advantage of the general trend.
Among the eight ancient demon veins, only the three veins of Guren Mountain, Qingqiu Mountain, and Dasheng Mountain can keep pace with Guren Mountain. The other veins, whether in terms of power or the number, strength, and generation of Yuanying Patriarch However, the old white ape of Dashengshan is a kind demon, and has little relationship with Gurenshan, and because Daozi of Dashengshan has some personal friendship with Fang Xing, so to some extent, Dashengshan The position of the whole line is inclined to Gurenshan, and at the worst, it will remain neutral on certain issues, and the two will not help each other.
But Qingqiu Mountain wanted to cry without tears. Originally, among the eight ancient monsters, the fox tribe who belonged to the most long-sleeved and good at dancing and had the innate advantage, found that he had become so unpopular at some point. When he entered the Demon Emperor Pavilion, the little The devil's sword broke the good fortune, dragging down Qingqiu Mountain and being dissatisfied by several demon veins including Youming Mountain. Later, the little devil pretended to be dead and escaped, thinking that many demon veins who were implicated by Qingqiu Mountain secretly hated it Qingqiu Mountain, although it was later proved that the little devil was playing tricks, but the gap between them has already arisen.
Later, when they heard that the ancestor of Qingqiu Mountain had fallen, some people thought that the reason why Qingqiu Mountain was so unlucky recently was that the luck of the immortal family had broken down and started to go downhill, so they didn't have close contacts with it, for fear of getting infected with it. This kind of unexplainable bad luck, in this case, should have become the target of everyone's criticism because of the little devil, but the tide has risen and the boat has risen.
In fact, it is also because of this that Peng Wu sighs, "It is Guren Mountain that has been touched by your light!"
Fang Xing curled his lips at this, thinking that starting from the old evil of your family, he has already started to get all the attention of the young master...
Peng Wu also couldn't help asking: "The most important thing is, when are you going to start comprehending the Nine Seals of the Green Ghost?"
Fang Xing lay comfortably on the back of the wicker chair, took a big gulp of wine, and sighed, "Did they agree to compensate?"
Peng Wu smiled wryly: "You said earlier that the Patriarch of Qingqiu Mountain scared you and fell off the main hall, and you were seriously injured. She agreed to the one thousand spirit compensation that she wanted to ask for. Besides, the previous gambling fight She also formally conceded, that bunch of little foxes are now your apprentices, and they will follow you from now on. In addition, you said that other demons came to Fusang Mountain to ask their masters for their crimes, which scared you and demanded compensation from them. They held their noses and recognized the pacification money from five hundred spirits of each line. Of course, only those of their own juniors who were locked up in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion were willing to pay the money. The Ziwuhu and Taishi families, Now I'm still holding my breath and trying to blackmail us from Guren Mountain through the death of their Daozi, anyway, it's just a verbal battle, let them quarrel slowly... "
Fang Xing laughed when he heard this, straightened up and said, "Tell them, don't do it if you don't see cash!"
Peng Wu sighed, but he was really speechless. If he could make this kid obedient, he would rather turn around and call him ancestor.
"Where is the Canglanhai? Did you agree?"
Peng Wu looked at Fang Xing strangely: "Do you really want a princess?"
Fang Xingdao: "Both are also successful, be prepared!"
Peng Wu's eyes became even weirder, and he said after a while: "The message has been delivered, but Cang Lanhai hasn't responded yet!"
Fang Xing stretched his waist and said with a smile: "The ninth prince of their family was locked up in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion. It's not fair to exchange a princess. You can talk to that old woman Cang Lanhai about it anyway. She didn't promise me to quit..."
Peng Wu was speechless, got up and said: "I will tell Dragon Mother about it. I can't guarantee success or failure. Besides, you should hurry up and learn about Jiuyin as soon as possible. Once the matter of the demon land is over, you can come back and see what happens." I'm going to move east to Shenzhou, alas..."
He shook his head as he spoke, and was about to leave, but Fang Xing stopped him again: "Can you help me find a treasure?"
Peng Wu looked back at him vigilantly: "What baby?"
Fang Xing grinned, gestured with his hands, and said, "Storage bags, or Dongtian Rings, anyway, they are just storage artifacts. Bigger ones. Ordinary storage bags are too small. I have too many things. , can't pretend..."
“I think the storage bag is too small…”
Peng Wu was a little speechless, but when he thought of the string of storage bags on this little bastard, he also expressed his understanding, sighed a long time, and said: "It is extremely difficult to expand such a space magic weapon every time, and the demon land is not good at it." Runes are even more difficult to find, but let me help you pay attention, which mountain has such a magic weapon, you must find it for you... How big do you want?"
Fang Xing thought for a while, and said seriously: "Find me one as big as a mountain, or it won't be enough..."
Peng Wu's face was struck by lightning, and the look in Fang Xing's eyes became more and more strange.
When the dignified Yuanying Patriarch left, he couldn't help thinking: "This little bastard is not richer than our Gurenshan, is he?"
After seeing Peng Wu off, Fang Xing drank lazily, then stepped out of the hall and walked towards Genbo's cave.
He said it lightly, but in fact he had already begun to comprehend the nine seals in the green fox ghost face under Gen Bo's guidance.
The ghost face of the green fox, the nine seals inherited by the fox clan demon immortals thousands of years ago, are really profound.
To fully grasp the magic of the nine seals, it will not happen overnight at all, but under Genbo's guidance, Fang Xing can only imitate the nine seals to open the demon tower, so he can put on the mask and go Looking back at the scenes of the fighting, he realized the seemingly simple but incomprehensible Nine Seals of the Green Fox. Anyway, now he has enough fairy essence to consume...
When he comprehended the fourth seal, he sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, and fell out of the illusion. Uncle Gen came quietly and knocked him under his side with a crutch. Taking the opportunity to point out himself, after practicing the killing technique, he actually understood many shortcomings in his practice, and this is one of the most serious places.
The great art of killing life, stimulates the potential of the physical body, controls the terrifying evil spirit, and changes supernatural powers.
This technique not only kills the enemy, but can also check for gaps and make up for gaps, controlling one's own deficiencies.
If the progress of practice is too fast, there will inevitably be various defects. Although Fang Xing doesn't know much, but this principle was taught by Bai Qianzhang himself, and he has kept it in mind, so he seized this opportunity to make up for the shortcomings bit by bit.
At this time, the Great Golden Crow, Wu Sang'er, and even Wu Yidian have also retreated, comprehended the Dao, and improved their cultivation.
When they leave the customs, it is the time for the junior disciples of the demon land to inherit karma and share luck.
Originally, Fang Xing was not in a hurry to practice this seal. Anyway, it was not him who was imprisoned in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion, but the impetuousness of the demon veins. Judging from the characteristics of their Qingqiu Mountain's spells, if they just copied the nine seals, it would take about two months, otherwise the little devil was just being lazy.
Fang Xing sneered when the tempting person said this to him: "What's the matter with being lazy?"
Dao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. Qingqiu Mountain really has nothing to do with this little devil!
If you talk to him about force, he will talk to you about reason, and if you talk about reason with him, he will play a rogue with you!
The monsters are also very helpless, they have already sent all the elves that the little devil lion asked for before, but this little bastard is so unreasonable, and it is not easy to do things after collecting money, but there is someone who doesn't know the root They didn't dare to force their feet, they could only nest in the cave and scold every day in anger, or make up villains and prick them with silver needles every day...
But in the end, there are still people who have the means to subdue demons. Impatient with the dragon mother who was eager to take the little dragon king Aobai back to Canglanhai, she sent a maid beside her to visit Fang Xing at Fusang Mountain with her son Liuli. Xiao Shizi, who was so afraid of Fang Xing from the bottom of his heart that he couldn't sleep at night, stood in front of Fang Xing with a pale face and sweaty head, and murmured something that Long Mu said.
Fang Xing, who was reclining on the rattan chair and extremely calm, changed his face with a "shua".
"What you said is true?"
He grabbed Liuli Shizi's lapel and brought it to him.
Prince Liuli was about to cry: "It's true..."
"Damn it, this bitch deserves a beating..."
Fang Xing threw Liuli Shizi away, and stopped pretending to be a master. He immediately sent a message to Gurenshan, and then under the protection of Peng Wu and Hun Tian, two Yuanyings, he hurriedly came to the demon court to transform the three-headed and six-armed dharma image, and at the same time Exercising the Nine Seals of the Green Ghost, a mysterious aura shot out, opened the demon tower at the top of the demon court, pulled the magical energy machine, and drove the seals into the demon emperor's pavilion.
With this Dao seal, the Taoists in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion can restore the altar and return to this world.
All the monsters were stunned, didn't they mean at least two months
It's only been a month!
However, Fang Xing, who had completed his meritorious deeds, didn't get any favors, and didn't even stay to say anything to the elders of the demon veins who were going to talk to him, so he rushed back to Fusang Mountain and took a bunch of his storage. With the bag on his back, he rushed into the back mountain of Fusang Mountain in a hurry, pulled out the big golden crow that was lying in the coffin for retreat, and ran away with his wings...
"Why what?"
Da Jinwu had never seen Fang Xing so anxious, and asked in surprise and annoyance: "Where are you going?"
Fang Xing was furious: "Go to Shenzhou and beat your wife!"