Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts - Chapter 395

  Chapter 395 Three tricks (seeking a monthly pass)

  Fang Xi looked at the source of the sound with awe in her heart.

  In the void, I don’t know when there was a man in black robe.

  The black-robed man looked middle-aged, his temples were slightly frosted, his hands were behind his back, his expression was stern, and he was looking at the three people in the field jokingly.

  A mana fluctuation that surpassed the initial stage of ordinary Nascent Soul, making the surrounding space seem to freeze.

   “True Monarch Black Sand?!”

  Madam Snake exclaimed, her face full of despair.

  In any case, she never imagined that this middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who was “demented” in the information would show up to chase them down…

  What is the virtue and ability of their family? To be able to work for a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator to personally hunt down and kill him?

   “Patriarch Black Sand!?”

  But a strange scene appeared.

  Old ghost Huang screamed when he saw True Monarch Heisha, looking more frightened than Mrs. Snake.

   “Hello, Elder Huang, you are fine!”

   Zhenjun Heisha looked at Elder Huang with a smile.

   “The old ancestor Rong said, this junior came to hunt down these ruthless remnants for the sake of the sect!”

   Huang Laogui immediately saluted and prayed.

  Hearing this, Madam Snake no longer had a trace of blood on her face.

  A middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator made a move, and she and her family must be unlucky.

   “Hehe… Is it worth chasing so far for a broken household?”

Heisha Zhenjun smiled and said: “If it weren’t for the news that the retreat went wrong and went mad… you probably wouldn’t have made up your mind to take this step, right? After lying in ambush for so many years, I finally found an opportunity, and of course I have to return to the sect… After all, the great war is about to start, and the information in your hands is worth a thousand gold, and the merits you have made are incalculable.”

  The moment he said ‘Eight Desolation Sect’, Mrs. Snake wanted to cut off her ears.

  Why do I have to hear so many secrets?

   “Let me just say… a late-stage alchemy elder from the Nascent Soul Great Sect actually chased him so far… He paid too much attention to a small alchemy family, so there is a reason for this.”

  Fang Xi muttered to herself thoughtfully.

  The family of Mrs. Snake seems to be just a cover.

  After this Huang Laogui put on a show, he might just run away!

  Thinking about the other party’s previous performance, even Fang Xi couldn’t help admiring the other party’s acting skills.

   And Huang Laogui is obviously aware of this.

  When True Monarch Heisha had a showdown, he gritted his teeth suddenly, as if he had cast some kind of secret technique, and the aura on his body exploded fiercely, reaching the point where the alchemy was complete.

Not only that!

  There are two mouse whiskers growing on his face, his big eyes light up an inch, and behind his body there is a phantom of a Chinchilla rat!

   Whoosh!

  His figure exploded, turning into several khaki rays of light, and fled to various deserts.

“You are really dishonest… You even refined a trace of the blood of the ‘Earth Jade Rat’. This kind of blood is good at earth escape, and combined with your earth attribute skills and realm… Ordinary Nascent Soul monsters can’t do it. I will really run away for you.”

   Zhenjun Heisha smiled and pointed to the surrounding desert.

   Bang Bang!

  A khaki-yellow light hit the desert, and it made a toothache sound. It exploded directly and turned into a cloud of black air…

   And the vast yellow sand spread out, revealing a layer of dark, iron-colored things underneath.

  It seems that Zhenjun Heisha just casually pointed his finger, and then displayed the great supernatural power of ‘pointing the ground into steel’, completely restraining Huang Laogui’s earth escape.

   Puff puff!

   The earth-yellow escaping lights wanted to use the method of escaping from the ground, but they bumped their heads on the iron plate, and the end was terrible.

   Whoosh!

  In the last ray of light, Huang Laogui’s figure emerged, holding a simple jade talisman in his hand.

  Buzz!

  But above his head, a layer of pitch-black sand fell down like a sky!

   Huang Laogui’s yellow-skinned gourd was like a flame in the flood under the black sand all over the sky, and it disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

   Then, countless black sand condensed and turned into a **** ball.

  True Monarch Black Sand made a formula with both hands, hitting the black sand ball with spells one after another.

  The surface of this sphere flickered with spirit patterns, and it suddenly turned into the image of a pitch-black coffin, with countless spirit patterns on the surface, which were taken away by Zhenjun Heisha.

  It wasn’t until after all this was done that he looked at Mrs. Snake and Fang Xi: “Although you are just a cover, a big battle is imminent… The cultivating forces in this domain are not allowed to move out! You violated the rules, but it happened to be used to scare chickens and monkeys.”

   “True Monarch, spare your life!”

  Madam Snake was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she collapsed on the spot.

  After all, what happened to Huang Laogui just now made her unable to resist at all.

   And at this moment, a sigh sounded.

A magic light emerged from Fang Xi’s body, and a wave of mana far surpassing the perfection of alchemy rippled far away, causing the clouds in the sky to shatter: “Fellow Daoist Black Sand, why should you embarrass a junior, or do it for my sake , forget it…”

   “Yuan… Yuan Ying?”

  Madam Snake’s beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Fang Xi in disbelief. She never thought that this monk who was staying in the same carriage with her, spending time together day and night, turned out to be a hidden Nascent Soul monster!

   “Fellow Daoist is really…”

   Zhenjun Heisha looked at Fang Xi with a momentary astonishment on his face.

   However, considering that most of the Nascent Soul monsters have weird temperaments, and there is one more person who likes to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and play in the world of mortals, it is unexpected and reasonable.

  Although the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul are not as good as those in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, if they want to run away with all their heart, there is nothing the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can do.

  The only one who can suppress these two is the great monk in the late Yuanying period!

  In any big realm, the later big monks have the advantage of crushing the previous two small realms!

  Because the late stage monks in a broad sense actually include the small realm of ‘Consummation’, there is no bottleneck from the late stage to Consummation, it is simply the accumulation of mana.

   Some great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage with deep cultivation can completely crush the monks in the junior and middle stages of Nascent Soul, and even kill them!

   Therefore, Fang Xi didn’t feel much nervous when he saw the Black Sand True Monarch in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

   “Fellow Daoist, want to intercede for Madam Snake?”

   Zhenjun Heisha said with a deadpan expression.

  Madam Snake was almost weeping with joy, and even almost thought that she was under an illusion.

  After all, it is like a dream to recruit a late alchemy cultivator casually, only to find out that the other party is a Nascent Soul, the only hope to save the family from death.

   “Exactly…”

  Fang Xi glanced at the woman and replied calmly.

   “…”

   Zhenjun Heisha was silent for a moment: “I still don’t know how to call you?”

   “The impoverished wooden master, just a casual cultivator…”

  Fang Xi replied with a smile.

  When a casual cultivator is at a low level, he is completely inferior to a disciple of the sect, even when he is forming an alchemy.

   But when it comes to Yuanying, it is completely different.

  Those who can condense Nascent Soul through casual cultivation, all of them have a great opportunity, and their xinxing, perseverance, etc. are also outstanding, and there is no one in a million!

   It can be said that after taking the step of condensing the Nascent Soul, the difference between casual cultivators, sect disciples, and even spiritual root aptitudes will be shortened a lot.

   Every Nascent Soul monster should not be underestimated.

   Not to mention, casual cultivators of Yuanying sects are not burdened by their sects and can do whatever they want, which is often the most troublesome object of those Yuanying sects.

   Maybe they have to compile a book of the difficult Loose Cultivator Nascent Soul boss and distribute it to the disciples, telling them not to provoke or make criminals taboo.

   Zhenjun Heisha suddenly felt a headache.

  Although strict family rules are required to deal with defected families, it seems that it is not worth it to provoke a casual cultivator Yuanying old monster for this, and to be remembered by him.

   What’s more…Junior Brother Gansha has just fallen, and now there are turmoil in the sect.

   “If fellow daoists are willing to join my Huangsha faction… this matter is easy to discuss.”

   Zhenjun Heisha suddenly opened his mouth and made a proposal.

   “Sign me up?”

Fang Xi’s expression was a little strange, but her heart was full of slander: “If you know, I killed a few of the monks who formed the alchemy of your Huangsha sect, and even the demise of the dry sand master has a lot to do with me. I don’t know if you can say it.” Saying this… Well, it seems that your Huangsha faction does not have such a high-level secret technique as ‘Resentful Soul Guiding’…’

   “I’m sorry… I’ve always been used to being idle.”

  After thinking about it pretentiously, Fang Xi naturally refused.

   It is impossible for him to join a sect that is about to start a war with another Nascent Soul sect, and become a high-level cannon fodder.

   “In this case…”

  Heisha Zhenjun said: “This woman’s family betrayed the Huangsha faction, and she had to punish one or two. If fellow Taoists can accept my three moves, this matter will be let go… This is the final decision of this seat.”

   “Three tricks?”

  Fang Xi flew high into the sky and looked at Zhenjun Heisha: “Please!”

  At this time, the two sides are separated by hundreds of feet, but their powerful spiritual consciousness has already firmly locked each other.

   “Since this is the case, then Master Mu, you have to be careful. The power of the ‘Kuroze Xuansha’ of this seat is not inferior to that of the ‘Wutu Shensha’, and it has the ability to pollute the body, mind and soul of monks…”

   Zhenjun Heisha reminds me, one-handed tactic.

   In the void, at some point, fine black sand was scattered all over, and the range may cover several miles!

   It can be said that it surrounded Fang Xi in all directions.

  ’It was just these black sands that were placed around early on, blocking Huang Laogui’s escape route…’

  Fang Xi’s spiritual consciousness is strong, and she saw everything that happened just now, so naturally she has some scruples about this Kurosawa Xuansha.

He didn’t know that this black sand true monarch is the heavenly earth spirit root, and he has awakened a kind of “black sand **** body”. After ordinary Wutu **** sand is refined by it, it becomes this kind of power that is even more powerful. Hei Zexuansha’, this is how he gained the reputation of ‘True Monarch Heisha’, even among monks in the mid-Yuanying period, he is considered a more difficult category.

   “The first trick!”

  Accompanied by True Monarch Heisha’s words, the ‘Heisawa Xuansha’ suspended in the surroundings instantly condensed and turned into small needles as thin as cow hairs, densely packed and hard to count.

   Then, countless pitch-black needles shot densely, bursting out from all directions towards the center, without any dead angle.

   Puff puff!

  Countless black needles almost drowned Fang Xi.

   And after everything was over, I saw a tall phantom with three eyes and six arms, clasping his hands and ten fingers, guarding Fang Xi in it…

  (end of this chapter)