Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 839: Demon King of Confusion

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Talent is ten times better than me, resources are ten times better than me

General Hongying's words made Fang Xing a little speechless. To be honest, when it comes to being rich, few people speak so confidently in front of him. Uncle Fang has not been in vain for so many years. , I have always taken it as my own responsibility to turn human treasures into my own responsibility, and have worked hard for so many years. Arriving at Guixu, and then from Guixu to Beiju Yaodi Pavilion, Shenzhou Fengchan Mountain...

How many treasures have been left behind, and the net worth, I can't even estimate it!

The title of Mobile Little Treasure House is not just for fun!

Sometimes, even the great sect of Shenzhou and the aristocratic family may not have a rich background, but this Hongying general actually said that

Is this treating yourself as a country bumpkin

Looking at his strange eyes, General Hongying knew what was in his heart, but he sighed lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Fang Xing, you are not very old, but your strength is already one of the few masters in the Golden Core Realm. In addition to being extremely talented, the resources must also be extremely rich, but compared with some, it is still too far behind... Hehe, take Situ, the young master of Fuyao Palace, as an example, not to mention the endless immortals that already exist in Fuyao Palace. Calligraphy, Yuanhai great art, and the sages' notes and accumulations that have been left in the hands of a hundred thousand years of inheritance, only the previous few times the mysterious coffin fell from the sky, and when the mysterious coffin fell from the sky for the first time in Shenzhou, most of the The mysterious treasures of the mysterious coffin fell into the hands of Fuyao Palace and other Taoists. The second time the mysterious coffin descended from the sky, Fuyao Palace and other Taoists won the first place. Later, the two mysterious coffins fell into the devil's abyss , all the Daoist traditions in the Central Territory are also hard-pressed to share a piece of the pie. All kinds of rare treasures, Dao Dao Xian Jue, will only increase you ten times more... "

Having said that, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said seriously: "Don't blame me for speaking harshly. Compared with him, in simple terms, it is the difference between a casual cultivator and a family member, although you have also won countless fortunes from other places. , but people are born with expensive stomachs, not to mention the young Situ, who was originally a Taoist fetus selected from countless talented and excellent physiques. In terms of resources, from the first moment he was born, he used The most pure fairy liquid quenches the body, chooses the fairy formula closest to the Dao to lay the foundation, every step is guided by someone, every method is enlightened by an expert, and even every elixir taken by him will be helped by senior monks Carefully distinguish between medicinal properties and divine power... "

As he said that, he looked at Fang Xing, his eyes slightly helpless: "And you, Fang Daoyou..."

"do not talk… "

Fang Xing suddenly stretched out his hand to stop General Hongying from continuing, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"hehe… "

General Hongying gave a wry smile, and suddenly took off the red helmet on his head, which immediately surprised Fang Xing.

From the first moment I met General Hongying, I saw that he was always wearing a red armor and never left his body, even the red helmet on his head was never taken off, his face was unclear, and when drinking, It was just on his lips. He thought it was his eccentricity before, but he didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until he took off his helmet on his own initiative that he realized the real reason why he was wearing it all the time.

General Hongying was born young and handsome, and he belonged to the type who could pretend to be a stunning beauty in women's clothes, but on his forehead, there was a large elegant character, which was written with a silver hook and iron painting. yes…

"roll"!

A big "roll" word!

Such a handsome man, but someone painted such a word on his forehead!

Moreover, the one who drew the word "Roll" was obviously a spirit pattern, which contained strange power and could not be resolved at all.

It's no wonder that he wears a helmet all day long, and if he changes Fang Xing, it's possible to cut off his head!

"This word is a great gift that the little devil gave me ten years ago..."

General Hongying smiled faintly, but his expression was inexplicably cold.

"What a hatred, this is..."

Fang Xing was astonished, and then touched his face in fear, thinking that whoever ruined the young master's tolerance, I would not kill him!

"No hatred!"

Seeing his question, General Hongying laughed softly, and said: "I was originally one of them, and I was even close friends with him, but ten years ago, at one of his banquets, because When the prostitute toasted me with wine, she refused to drink, which aroused the displeasure of the demon king. He said that I was rude to the singing prostitute and wanted me to accompany her. Let's start at the banquet, hehe, I thought that my strength is not bad, but I only made three moves, and he drew such a mark on my face... "

He said lightly, as if he didn't care: "Actually, it was because of that incident that I felt deeply ashamed, so I left the family and came to Zhenyuan to sharpen it. Now ten years have passed, but I have become Zhenyuan One of the ten generals is also a trick of good fortune!"

Although it was easy to hear what he said, Fang Xing had an unbelievable expression on his face: "Just because of a singing girl, he ruined your face?"

General Hongying put back on his helmet, smiled faintly, and said: "That devil king grew up in a pile of fat and powder. After that incident, several aunts from their Fuyao Palace visited my home to apologize. They used the best medicine to help me get rid of the word. He also sent me a letter to apologize, but I have no face to accept it, let alone see him, I have never asked the elders in my family to refine this word for me, but I just left it on my forehead, and I should teach myself a lesson!"

Speaking in a flat tone, General Hongying's words gradually had a sense of helplessness and bitterness, she shook her head, and said in a low voice: "Hehe, speaking of it, at that time I resigned and ignored the person who was a little pampered because of being favored by him. Even if you push her down, you may not be young and vigorous, and want to compete with this devil king, but unfortunately, this word made me wake up. Such a word is engraved on the forehead, every stroke represents that he can kill me once!"

"Fuck, is he really that good?"

Fang Xing was terrified by the meaning of his words, he almost jumped up, and exclaimed, "Is this guy in the sixth realm?"

After getting acquainted with General Hongying, although they had never fought against him, the two of them approached each other and sensed each other's aura, and they could also have a rough understanding of each other's strength. Fang Xing deeply understood that if this General Hongying When he started to fight, he was definitely not as gentle and indifferent as he was usually. He suppressed the murderous aura in his heart forcibly. Once it broke out, it might be a humanoid beast at all!

Thinking about it again, the Da Tsing Yi he knew back then was already quite capable, not to mention the elder brother she said was far superior to her

And how strong is the young Situ of Fuyao Palace who can easily leave such a word on his forehead

"Cut six?"

After hearing his guess, the Hongying General suddenly laughed, and sighed softly: "I am the Sixth Realm Slayer!"

He raised his eyes slightly, his eyes full of exhaustion: "I came to the Zhenyuan Division and spent ten years honing myself. I don't want to break the baby, just because I want to beat him once in the Golden Core Realm and save face. It's a pity that the more I cultivate, the colder my heart becomes, and the more I feel the power of that demon king. Ten years ago, I still wanted to save my face, but now ten years have passed, and my strength has greatly improved, but I have lost this thought , Haha, ignorance is courageous, knowing the gap with him, I don't even have the courage to take revenge... "

"Hey, big brother, are you exaggerating? What kind of skills is that buddy?"

Fang Xing was about to be frightened by the Hongying General, so he asked dumbfounded after a while.

"Ten years ago, his strength should have surpassed the sixth level, but now..."

When it came to this point, General Hongying shook his head slightly, and said: "I haven't seen him for ten years, so it's hard to guess what level he has reached. After all, he is such a freak, and his practice is advancing rapidly. How can ordinary people speculate?" Yes... Now that ten years have passed, no one can predict where he has come, hehe, I'm afraid it's possible to stand shoulder to shoulder with that freak seven hundred years ago!"

freak...

At this point, both General Hongying and Fang Xing fell silent.

Based on his intuition, Fang Xing didn't think that General Hongying might be exaggerating, but because of this, he felt heavy for no reason, as if a mountain had come down. A psychological preparation, but when it came to the end, I found that my preparation was still a little insufficient. It was not appropriate to look at those people with the eyes I have always had!

"Hey, it's true that people are more popular than others, but..."

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, Fang Xing seemed a little depressed, but soon, he raised his head again, his eyes became more gloomy and cold, with a faint flash of fierceness, and he said with a low laugh: "This is The reason why I keep these ten mountains!"

General Hongying was slightly taken aback, and looked at him with some puzzlement.

On the other hand, Fang Xing smiled lowly, with a sense of breaking a can, and said: "It stands to reason that we have to pick a fat sheep before we look for it, and the scorpion must be soft, but this time it's not me. Picking someone, they picked me. I bought that girl with gold leaves back then, and I brought her out when the traffickers were chasing us. Then she is mine, so I have to wash my feet and comb my hair. Pick out my ears, why did they take it away without even saying a word, if I don't take it back, will my heart be cured!"

As he spoke, he stood up, dropped the wine cup, and said proudly: "I don't care what kind of ghost Situ is, anyway, I have to snatch my girl back. If he kills five, then I will kill six. He If it’s six, then I’ll go for seven, if he can match that freak from back then, then I have to beat that freak from back then, all in all, let him wait for me!”

Saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only General Hongying smiling wryly, looking at the fragments all over the place.

"A good man can't do it. It's so easy to give him a word of advice, but he dropped a set of good wine cups..."