MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 388 White Deer (ask for a monthly ticket)

  Chapter 388 White Deer (seeking a monthly pass)

   "I didn't expect...the Patriarch Hall in Qingdi Palace, the layout is so...simple?"

  Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her back, and she didn't need any consciousness, she could see everything with the naked eye.

   "Old ghost... here will be the Kurong Jue skills and supernatural powers you promised?"

  He looked at the old ghost, and felt that the old ghost was probably trying to make money.

  At this time, Mrs. Bi, who was wrapped around her body with two spirit treasures, one black and one white, also broke into the Patriarch Hall, and looked around vigilantly, but did not act rashly.

   "This is the Patriarch Hall of the Ancient God Transformation Sect? How could it be so...shabby?!"

  Ms. Bi's eyes flicked across many tablets in an instant, and came to the picture scroll of the immortal in Tsing Yi.

  In the entire Patriarch Hall, it seems that the only thing of value is this picture scroll.

  'Could it be that... this person is the rumored exiled immortal who passed down the Taoism of Qingdi Mountain? '

  Fang Xi looked at this picture scroll, and a thought came to his mind.

He has already raised his vigilance to the limit, and communicated with the golden finger through his spiritual consciousness, knowing that the blockade in the Qingdi Palace still cannot stop the shuttle of Zhutian Baojian, so he is confident: "...the hole card I hid before, I don't know if it's useful...'

   At this time, the old ghost had already brought the exhibition map, and knelt down respectfully: "The true biography of Qingdi Mountain, invite the patriarch of Zhenling!"

   "Zhen Ling... Patriarch?"

  Fang Xi and Mrs. Bi looked at each other, feeling the horror in each other's hearts.

   Right at this moment, on the picture scroll of the fairy in Tsing Yi, ripples in the void were like water waves, and a white shadow suddenly jumped out!

  Accompanied by Yoyo Luming, a white deer appeared in midair.

  The whole body of this white deer is as white as jade, with forked antlers, and there are streaks of blue brilliance around it, with an aura that makes Fang Xi's heart palpitate endlessly.

  He thought quickly in his heart: 'It is rumored...that the formation has reached a high level, and can even evolve into a formation spirit...but even the fourth-level formation can't do it, right? This... This is the formation spirit of the fifth-order 'Wanhua Shenmu Great Formation'! '

   "Evergreen is broken, Emperor Qing is alive..."

  Bai Lu's clear eyes were a little confused, and soon he let out a long sigh, his voice was not old, but very immature, with a childlike voice.

  The old ghost merged with Zhantu at this time, and slapped his own dantian suddenly, emitting a green light.

  Amidst the green light is a cyan token!

   There is a mountain on the front of this token, and the word "Qingdi" is engraved in ancient script!

  Seeing the token for the first time, Fang Xi couldn't help but look a little weird.

   "Sure enough, it's the True Inheritance Token of Qingdi Mountain...Kurong Jue is in the middle stage of alchemy, and it can barely be a true disciple."

Bailu raised his forefoot: "The ancestor sealed me here back then. If the Wanhua Shenmu formation hadn't collapsed, I wouldn't have been born... Now that the power of the formation is broken, I can only exert a small half of its power. The core of the Great Formation of Qingdi Palace was completely destroyed by the void storm, and the Yuan Ling will gradually dissipate, junior...what do you want?"

   "Ancestor Zhenling, please destroy these two people, and then deliver the treasure that Patriarch Qingdi Mountain sealed here!"

  The old ghost pointed at Fang Xi and Mrs. Bi, his eyes were full of ferocity!

  At this moment, he finally made no secret of his malice.

  Zhenling Bailu glanced at Fang Xi, a smile seemed to flash in his eyes, and then he let out a cry.

   Whoosh!

  The blue light above the head of the white deer exploded suddenly, turning into a series of Taiyi Qingmu divine lights!

  But compared to the little trouble at the gate of the Qingdi Palace, there are more than a thousand ways that appear now?

  Dense cyan light suddenly spread throughout the entire Patriarch Hall, blocking the retreat of Mrs. Bi who wanted to escape.

   Whoosh!

  The emerald-like Taiyi Qingmu divine light descended. First of all, the white silk was cut into countless pieces. It seemed that this defensive treasure could not block the divine light at all.

Seeing this, Mrs. Bi showed a trace of despair on her face, a blue light from the heavenly spirit flashed above her head, and a girl-like Nascent Soul emerged, whose face was exactly like hers. Suddenly she made a tactic, opened her mouth, and a blood mist sprayed out and landed on the ground. On the crutches of the black dragon.

   Ho Ho!

  Heilong Qiling's eyeballs became scarlet red and swelled suddenly, the scales on his body came alive, and countless black runes appeared on the surface.

   This Nascent Soul cultivator has exhausted his natal essence and started working hard!

   Whoosh!

   One after another Taiyi Qingmu divine light fell, cutting off the black dragon's horns, scales, and claws...

   Then, like a knife cutting tofu, it cut through the body of the crutch.

   This spirit treasure was divided into dozens of pieces, and suddenly fell apart.

  The natal spirit treasure was destroyed, and Mrs. Bi's Nascent Soul was half illusory, apparently severely injured.

  She glanced at the old ghost with resentment on her face, and she teleported directly to the outside of the Patriarch Hall, and teleported again, and wanted to retreat to the ladder from when she came and went.

  The teleportation of Nascent Soul cultivator is the first life-saving supernatural power, which can ignore most formations and forbidden supernatural powers.

   If it weren't for the distance limit, it would be ten times more powerful.

  But at this moment, from the void, silver chains suddenly appeared.

  These silver chains are composed of phoenix script scripts one by one, appearing in an instant, they **** Mrs. Bi's Nascent Soul and dragged it back.

   "The void power of the fifth-order formation... is enough to block the teleportation of the Nascent Soul cultivator."

  Fang Xi let out a sigh of emotion, and saw the white deer making a cry of yo-yo deer, and then a ray of Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang, like a small green arrow, directly pierced Mrs. Bi's Nascent Soul.

  Ms. Bi's Nascent Soul looked at the big hole in her chest with an expression of disbelief, and then exploded, turning into **** of spiritual energy and sweeping around...

   This top monk who could run amok in the human world, no matter which sect he went to, treated each other with courtesy, finally fell here.

  "That's right...you are a formation mage, you know the horror of the ancestor of the formation spirit, so you didn't run away, and obediently led your neck to be slaughtered..."

The old ghost said indifferently: "Dragon Fish Island Master... You can practice Kurong Jue to the late stage of alchemy and refine the second Nascent Soul, you are definitely a rare talent in the world of immortality... It's a pity that in the world of immortality , Chance and luck are also very important.”

   "Are chance and... luck?"

  Fang Xi looked at this terrifying white deer, and he was ready to make a move at any time to buy time for himself to escape!

  Although he is certain, he is not sure whether he should keep one hand or keep one hand.

   And at this moment, Bailu suddenly shook his head: "I can't kill this person..."

   "Why?"

  The old ghost was very surprised, as if he saw something unimaginable, he said sharply: "Patriarch Zhenling... Did you forget the appointment with Patriarch Qingdi Mountain?"

   "Of course I remember..."

  Zhen Lingbailu replied without the slightest expression: "But according to the contract...you two have equal status, and I cannot obey the order of one to kill the other."

   "Equal status, impossible, I have a true pass token... No! That traitor!"

  The old ghost seemed to think of something, and stared at Fang Xi with a ferocious face: "You lied to me!?"

  Fang Xi was also playing with a token in his hand at this time. The words "mountain" and "Qingdi" were engraved on the front of the token, and it was also a true order!

   "I was just lying to you at the time, but you took it seriously..."

  He had a playful expression on his face: "Do you really think that Nascent Soul cultivator will share the storage bag equally with Jie Dan?"

   This token was naturally obtained by him on the corpse of the traitor killed by the wood charm, but it was hidden.

  With his Nascent Soul-level consciousness and mana at that time, he was quite sure that he could hide the old ghost and Zhantu.

   And even if it is discovered, then it will be discovered...

   After all, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator at that time, and the other party could only form alchemy...

   "Now the vicissitudes of the sea and the Qingdi Mountain have long been cut off, and the order is not recognized..."

  Zhen Ling Bailu didn't continue to attack, but stood there sluggishly, as if turning into a white jade sculpture.

   "Boy Zhan, do it!"

  The old ghost immediately snarled.

  He is almost one with Zhantu, Zhantu didn't even think about it, he spewed out the green wood sword from his mouth, and pinched the spell.

  An inexplicable brilliance emerged, it was Kurong Xuanguang!

  According to his previous calculations with the old ghost, as long as he does not spare his life, Fang Xi will definitely be killed!

   After all, Zhantu is a hundred years younger than Fang Xi!

   And the array spirit can't stop the two from killing each other!

  However, at this moment, Zhantu showed a look of extreme horror.

  Different from the Kurong Jue, when the Kurong Xuanguang is cast, it can accurately sense the monk's longevity.

   Before Zhantu practiced Kurong Jue, he could only roughly sense the monk's longevity, such as being in the prime of life, or the end of life is not far away, etc., which is a very vague sense of vitality.

   Not to mention, Fang Xi has long been guarded against this move, and has been using the secret technique of turning prosperity into decline, hiding her essence.

  Zhan Tu could only vaguely feel that Fang Xi was exuberant, but he didn't take it seriously, after all, Fang Xi was not yet three hundred years old.

  For a monk who formed alchemy, he is indeed in full bloom!

  But at this time, after he used the Kurong Xuanguang, he was finally able to break through Fang Xi's disguise and sense her true lifespan...

   Then, the whole person was dumbfounded...

  ‘Thousands of years... how is that possible? Could it be that this person is actually a **** in disguise? '

  'No... Even a deity may not be able to live so long! '

  The old ghost and Zhantu were connected with each other, seeing this scene, his heart almost collapsed...

   "Oops...found."

  A small black wooden seal appeared on Fang Xi's hand, which was the 'Life and Death Seal'!

  This seal has always been in the Shanhaizhu demon tree, but this trip is dangerous, and Kurong Xuanguang may be used at any time, so he naturally took it out.

  Boom!

  Accompanied by the operation of the secret technique, a phantom of a demon tree appeared on the seal of life and death, and an indescribable mysterious light brushed out from the crown of the tree, quickly sweeping across the exhibition.

"I…"

  Zhan Tu suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion in his body, and his lifespan and vitality were consumed in an instant, turning into a white-haired mummy, and fell to the ground dead!

  Cause of death—exhaustion of longevity!

   And on him, the breath of the old ghost disappeared in an instant...

   After all, the old ghost and Zhan Tu had already performed the 'Secret Art of Same Life'. Their lives were connected, and if one died, the other could not live alone.

   "Dead? So easy?"

  Fang Xi thought for a while, and made a direct move. After putting away the storage bag, a mouthful of pitch-black baby fire spewed out.

  The next moment, the remains of Zhantu were reduced to ashes under the Nascent Soul Demon Fire!

   "Very good, it looks like it's really dead... It's not in vain that I directly consumed more than three hundred years of life."

   He murmured.

  Using Kurong Xuanguang to deal with Zhantu is naturally for the sake of a quick victory, to prevent the old ghost from making a comeback.

   For these old monsters who don't know how many years they have lived, they must not be underestimated, and they may be caught by a slight flaw.

   After finishing all this, Fang Xi looked at the white deer that looked like a sculpture before.

Bailu finally spoke at this time: "You cultivated the Yimu Dharma Body, and you practiced the Kurong Jue to the late stage of alchemy, and your lifespan is extremely long... It is really an odd number. Even in the heyday of Qingdi Mountain, you can be regarded as the holy son of Qingdi Mountain. , the status is equal to that of ordinary Nascent Soul Elders, even if you don’t get the True Inheritance Token, you are still regarded as a True Inheritance Disciple... What do you want?"

  (end of this chapter)