Full level ruthless person

Ancestor Sikou instantly became honest.

In fact, this ending was doomed from the moment he was broken by Fang Zhixing's invisibility technique.

He himself also had a premonition that he was doomed today.

But people always want to struggle...

If he could sneak into the Tianhe River, there might be hope of turning around.

This is why he provoked Fang Zhixing and wanted to have an underwater duel.

But it was a pity that Fang Zhixing was unmoved and did not give him the slightest chance.

Oh, it's over...

The Sikou Immortal Clan was completely defeated!

Ancestor Sikou was heartbroken. He turned to look at Sikou Ao and said expressionlessly: "My dear grandson, how did the family mistreat you?"

Sikou Ao lowered his head and avoided his ancestor's gaze. His lips tightened and he said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, please don't hate me. It was only a matter of time before the family ended up like this. I just followed the general trend and made a plan for myself." Just a better future.”

"What a good one to go with the flow!"

Ancestor Sikou laughed and ignored Sikou Ao. He just sighed dejectedly: "Hey, I have been working hard for many years, but I finally lost to the White Light Palace Master."

Nie Chuxuan snorted coldly: "You are just like a fly in the lower immortal realm, and you have troubled my foster father for so many years. You are proud enough."

Xiong Liangshi warned: "As punishment, my adoptive father will plant the 'Heart Tribulation Curse' on your body. You'd better accept it willingly, maybe it can save you and your tribe."

The Heart Tribulation Curse is an extremely vicious calamity that is planted in other people's hearts, thereby controlling the other person's power of life and death, forming a master-slave relationship.

However, in order for the Heart Tribulation Curse to be successfully planted, the other party must be completely open-minded and unable to resist.

Ancestor Sikou smiled miserably and said: "Once I accept the 'Heart Tribulation Curse', then the Master of White Light Palace can take my life with just a thought at any time, right?

Huh, as we practice, we yearn for freedom. If we are to be subordinate to others and serve as slaves, what's the point of living? It's better to die. "

Nie Chuxuan's four adopted sons looked at each other and said indifferently: "What a good man, then you might as well die."

Patriarch Sikou suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "It is better to die than to live. There is hope in life. One day, I will regain my freedom."

Everyone was speechless.

Ancestor Sikou is truly a pirate, he is shameless and his tricks are top notch, which is disgraceful.

But soon, he showed an expression of physical pain. He was in so much pain that he was in unforgettable pain!

because……

Fang Zhixing walked up to Patriarch Sikou without saying a word and took off his storage bag.

This scene fell in the eyes of Nie Chuxuan's four adopted sons, and they did not show any dissatisfaction.

There is no other way, strength is the key!

Not to mention that Fang Zhixing was of a higher status, he was the one who defeated Sikou Patriarch, and the spoils of war should go to him.

Again!

Even if they want to rob, four against one, will they know it if they can beat it?

Fang Zhixing walked aside and carefully checked the storage bag in his hand.

"Well, it's not bad. There are a few level 11 materials and fairy grass..."

Fang Zhixing's lips curled up slightly. Ancestor Sikou was relatively wealthy as he dominated one area.

A few moments...

In the corner, a lonely black box caught Fang Zhixing's attention.

The black box is not big, but three fairy charms are plastered on the surface in a serious manner.

"What is it?" Fang Zhixing took out the black box and tore off three talismans.

Click!

The lid suddenly opened automatically!

What catches the eye is a watery bead, crystal clear and truly beautiful.

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated, and picked up the beads with his fingers.

The tentacles are cold and a bit sticky.

The sun poured down and hit the beads.

The cold beads suddenly showed signs of melting, melting a little.

But in an instant, a bone-chilling chill broke out, spreading into the air and impacting in all directions.

Fang Zhixing was the first to bear the brunt, the chill seeping into his body through his skin.

"hey-hey……"

Ancestor Sikou's eyes were fixed on Fang Zhixing for a moment. Seeing this situation, the corners of his mouth could not be restrained from rising, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Huh?" Nie Chuxuan's four adopted sons felt their hearts tightening inexplicably, smelling a dangerous aura.

"Ominous water?" Siko Ao's eyes widened, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He has been wandering in the Tianhe all year round and is very familiar with the aura of bad water.

But usually, only in the deep waters of the Tianhe River is it possible to encounter such a strong smell of bad water.

The five of them suddenly turned their heads and looked at Fang Zhixing.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing felt that the water in his body was rapidly changing and deteriorating, his blood had become extremely viscous, his lungs were edematous, and he could not breathe...

"Sure enough, this is the 'evil water drop'!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes couldn't help but shine.

The scientific names of the five major earth tribulations are: Jue Feng, Plague Earth, Evil Fire, Disaster Water, and Weapons!

Normally, the form of the five kalpas existing in the world is fragmented, tangible or intangible.

For example, bad water flows in the form of water.

Another example is weapons, which are invisible and traceless, but they really exist in the cruel war.

However, when the calamity is highly enriched, it may condense into a physical form, such as beads.

This "evil water bead" is the highly concentrated essence of the evil water disaster!

Of course, it was not formed naturally, but was refined little by little by Patriarch Sikou who collected the water from the Tianhe River all year round, extracted its essence.

It must have taken Patriarch Sikou three to five hundred years to condense such a large drop of evil water.

The catastrophic power contained in the "evil water beads" is very huge, equivalent to high-concentration ominous water, and the damage to the immortals is unpredictable and beyond imagination.

Only then did Zhixing fall into the trap!

His hand touched the drop of evil water!

In just an instant, countless evil forces invaded his body and caused unspeakable damage to his body.

"Deserve it!"

Ancestor Sikou was so happy. Unexpectedly, Fang Zhixing directly picked up the evil water drop with his hand. Isn't this looking for death?

"You have to pay a price for robbing me of my storage bag..."

Ancestor Sikou felt extremely happy.

But……

The sudden change!

I don't know what Fang Zhixing did, but a huge force of suppression spurted out, like an invisible prison appearing out of thin air, tightly sealing the evil water droplet.

For a moment, the aura of evil water that filled the air quickly shrank back and reintegrated into the evil water droplets.

E Shuizhu also calmed down and returned to the black box safely.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhixing shook his body, and in an instant he recovered without any injuries.

"Hey, what's going on??"

The smile on Patriarch Sikou's face froze, and he was stunned, showing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Fang Zhixing turned his head and gave Ancestor Sikou a meaningful smile.

"..."

Ancestor Sikou was immediately stunned, and the astonishment and shock in his heart were infinitely magnified.

Nie Chuxuan and others looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what happened. They just felt that the aura of evil water came and went quickly, as if they were hallucinating.

Not long after, Fang Zhi came back from the walk, threw the storage bag to Nie Chuxuan, smiled lightly and said: "There are a lot of good things in the bag, you four good brothers should divide it."

Nie Chuxuan's four adopted sons couldn't help but feel refreshed and overjoyed, saying, "Thank you, uncle, for the reward!"

This time "uncle" was called very smoothly, and there was no longer so much conflict between them.

Obviously, they were clearly aware of the strength gap between themselves and Fang Zhixing, and were deeply impressed by it.

The overall situation is decided!

"Hey, it's really over this time." Ancestor Sikou was finally convinced when he saw the evil water beads he had worked so hard to refine fall into Fang Zhixing's hands.

Immediately, he notified the entire family and various vassal forces, and everyone immediately stopped resisting and abandoned their armor and surrendered.

The Sikou Immortal Clan surrenders to the Lord of White Light Palace!

Half a day later...

Fang Zhixing and others escorted Patriarch Sikou and left Chen Hongxing under the escort of Sikou Ao, all the way back to White Light Immortal Palace.

"Congratulations to the deputy palace master on his triumphant return!"

The White Light Immortal Palace is filled with joy and lights.

In front of the gate, many officials, maids and servants gathered together to welcome Fang Zhixing and his party.

Palace Master Baiguang also came.

Nie Chuxuan immediately led Sikou Patriarch in front of him and pushed him to the ground.

Ancestor Sikou knelt down obediently, with a complicated look on his face, lowered his head and said: "Sinner Sikoujie, pay your respects to the palace master!"

Seeing this, Palace Master Baiguang smiled with satisfaction, stroked his beard and said: "Sikoujie, you really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. I have given you so many opportunities, but you are so ungrateful."

Ancestor Sikou smiled bitterly and said: "I am stupid and ignorant. I have disobeyed the palace lord's good intentions many times. I have committed a heinous crime. Please be punished by the palace lord!"

Palace Master Baiguang looked at Fang Zhixing and asked leisurely: "Brother Xian, what do you think I should do with him?"

Fang Zhixing continued: "Sikou Jie is stubborn and does not know how to commend him. He should be killed according to his crime, so as to set an example for others."

Palace Master Baiguang smiled and said: "Yes, he has repeatedly opposed me and has a lot of misdeeds. If I don't kill him, how can I convince the public?"

Fang Zhixing responded: "What the elder brother said is that if we don't kill him, others will follow suit and we must set rules for them."

Ancestor Siko finally broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly kowtowed: "Palace Master, please forgive me. I am willing to accept the 'Heart Tribulation Curse' and serve the Palace Master for the rest of my life without any second thoughts."

This was what Palace Master Baiguang was waiting for, and he said with a smile: "I have never liked killing. I think it is not easy for you to practice. Although the death penalty can be avoided, the living penalty cannot be escaped."

He raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and touched the forehead of Patriarch Sikou.

Ancestor Siko had no choice but to open his mind and let the Master of White Light Palace plant the Heart Tribulation Curse.

Palace Master Baiguang was in a happy mood and promised: "Sikoujie, you will still be the master of Chen Hongxing from now on. It doesn't matter if you dominate one side, but you must pay tribute on time and obey the instructions. Do you understand?"

Ancestor Sikou's mouth was full of bitterness, how dare he disobey, and shouted: "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely keep this in mind."

"Well, you can go back." Palace Master Baiguang waved his hand.

Ancestor Sikou kowtowed, turned and left.

At this point, this event has come to a successful end.

Palace Master Baiguang smiled happily and said, "Thank you for your hard work, dear brother."

Fang Zhixing looked straight and said: "It's all thanks to the great blessing of my eldest brother and the great help of your four adopted sons. In fact, my younger brother's contribution is meager and I dare not take credit."

Palace Master Baiguang said with a smile: "What are you talking about? You defeated Patriarch Sikou with one strike and shocked everyone. You should be the first to take the lead!"

Nie Chuxuan stood out from the crowd, took a deep breath, and solemnly said in an exclamatory tone: "My foster father is wise. If we had not had my uncle on this trip, I'm afraid we would have lost a lot of people, and we might not have been able to capture the ancestor Sikou." ”

Xiong Liangshi, Qi Renhai, and Taishi Chengyao all said in unison: "Uncle deserves the first credit!"

Palace Master Baiguang nodded, laughed and said: "Send the order, write down the process of this battle in a book, and circulate it to the four major sects and major immortal clans, so that they all know the reputation of my wise brother!"

"yes!"

An executive officer responded respectfully.

Palace Master Baiguang announced again: "The celebration banquet has been prepared. You will come with me to the banquet and celebrate well."

"Thank you, Palace Master!" Fang Zhixing and others were naturally smiling.

…

…

Two days later, Xia Feixing!

Buzz~

The interstellar teleportation array glowed brightly, and a figure slowly walked out of the light.

"Go home..."

Nie Chuxuan looked at the huge Xiafei Sect and walked slowly towards the Nie family's mansion.

As soon as he arrived, a maid came to greet him and said, "Sir, the great elder has invited you."

Nie Chuxuan is the direct bloodline of Nie Jianglong, the great elder of Xiafei Sect.

Nie Jianglong was also a powerful figure in the Xiafei Sect and had served as the leader for three thousand years.

The Xiafei Sect has always been loyal to the White Light Immortal Palace and is the leader of the four major sects. Therefore, the master of the White Light Palace adopted Nie Jianglong's most outstanding heir, that is, Nie Chuxuan, as his fifth adopted son and cultivated it, intending to support Nie Chuxuan to become the next emperor. A generation of patriarch.

It's just that God's calculations are not as good as those of man.

In the past thousand years, Xiafei Sect's development has been quite unsatisfactory and has gradually declined. On the contrary, Bafang Pavilion has risen against the trend.

Gradually, Xiafei Sect has a tendency to be overtaken by Bafang Pavilion.

This also led to more and more conflicts between Xiafei Sect and Bafang Pavilion.

Xiafei Sect lost more than it won, and suffered repeated defeats. One after another, many disciples were dissatisfied and impeached one after another.

As a result, Nie Jianglong was forced to resign as the sect leader and was replaced by the new sect leader "Zou Zaiqing".

Although the Nie family was not as powerful as before after this change, Nie Chuxuan was hardly affected.

With the "fifth adopted son of Palace Master White Light" as his escape from death, no one can touch him.

Nie Chuxuan walked into an elegant attic. When he looked up, he saw a gray-bearded old man in a simple gray robe, pruning potted plants. His expression was leisurely, giving people a sense of being at peace with the world.

This person is none other than Nie Jianglong, who was once the second most powerful person in White Light Star Ring, one person below ten thousand people.

Just as Nie Chuxuan was about to step forward to salute, he suddenly noticed someone sitting in front of the coffee table not far away.

A young man with thin eyebrows in blood-stained clothes, with fair complexion, slender figure, and no aura fluctuations all over his body.

If Nie Chuxuan hadn't come closer, he wouldn't have noticed the thin-browed young man's presence at all.

Nie Chuxuan's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at the young man with thin eyebrows.

"Chu Xuan, are you back?" Nie Jianglong turned around and said hello.

Nie Chuxuan said: "Ancestor, I just came back from the Immortal Palace. Is there something urgent that you keep asking me for?"

Nie Jianglong asked back: "I heard that your adoptive father became a sworn sworn brother. Have you met him? What kind of person is he?"

Nie Chuxuan replied with admiration: "That uncle's name is Fang Zhixing. He is astonishing to heaven and man, and unfathomable."

Nie Jianglong raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What is the origin of this person? Is he really a casual cultivator?"

Nie Chuxuan responded: "My adoptive father has verified that he is indeed a rogue cultivator."

Nie Jianglong asked again: "The skill he practices is the "Blood Sky Demonic Skill"?"

Nie Chuxuan said: "Yes, I saw with my own eyes that my uncle used the 'Blood Sky Devil Sword Slash'. It was so powerful that he defeated the ancestor Sikou with one strike."

Nie Jianglong then asked, "Does Fang Zhixing have a special physique?"

Nie Chuxuan replied: "The six-star physique is extremely rare. I heard this secret from my adoptive father at the celebration banquet. There is no way it can be false."

"What, it's really six stars?!"

Nie Jianglong took a breath and couldn't help but marveled, and sighed: "Your adoptive father intended to support you and pave the way for you to ascend to the throne. Ancestor Sikou also prepared a whetstone for you, but after this Fang Zhixing appeared..."

Nie Chuxuan's face changed slightly and he lowered his head and said, "My child, I've disappointed you, but my uncle is so outstanding and extremely talented. He's like no other. My child is in total admiration and is convinced."

Nie Jianglong waved his hand, then turned to the young man with thin eyebrows and introduced: "Come, let's get to know each other."

The slender-browed young man cupped his hands and said with a slight smile: "I am the Bloody Gentleman, from the Blood Origin Star Ring."

Nie Chuxuan's expression changed drastically.

Over the years, the Blood Gentleman has been active around the White Light Star Ring, challenging masters from all walks of life. He has achieved outstanding results, his reputation has been rising, and he has been in the limelight. He has already attracted the attention of the White Light Palace Master.

"It turns out that your honorable master is the Bloody Gentleman, whose name I have admired for a long time."

Nie Chuxuan frowned slightly, wondering how the ancestor and the blood gentleman could get together.

The Bloody Gentleman smiled and said: "Not long ago, a man named Tang Zuolin from the Tang Clan's Immortal Clan died in the Rakshasa Star Sea.

After investigation, it is suspected that someone from my Blood Origin Sect did it.

Within the white light star ring, only I, Mr. Blood, and some of my disciples are active in the Blood Origin Sect.

The Tang Sect did not dare to investigate me at will, so they contacted Zou Zaiqing, hoping that he could bring justice to the Tang Sect.

But Zou Zaiqing was unwilling to help and refused Tang Men, so Tang Men found your ancestor. "

Nie Jianglong smiled and said: "Gentleman Xue and I happened to be old acquaintances, so I helped to ask.

The Bloody Gentleman was very considerate, so he sent a message to each of his disciples asking if they were the murderers, but he didn’t expect..."

The blood gentleman's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Three of my disciples are missing, Han Ye Shang, Sheng Jinrong, and Xie Lingli. They are neither alive nor dead."

Nie Chuxuan was surprised: "Is someone targeting you?"

Blood Gentleman took a deep breath and said, "I thought so at first. I went to Tiger Spirit Star where Sheng Jinrong was. Guess what I found? The entire Tiger Spirit Star was polluted by blood and became a forbidden area."

"Blood pollution..." Nie Chuxuan blinked, thinking.

Blood Gentleman said again, "The blood pollution is extremely serious. According to my calculations, the person who caused the blood pollution is very likely to have a physique of five stars or above.

Later, I went to Black Owl Star where Xie Lingli was, and found that the entire Black Owl Star was also polluted by blood."

Nie Jianglong nodded and said, "From this, it can be basically concluded that the murderer who killed the three disciples of Blood Gentleman was the same person. That person also practiced blood-related exercises and had a high-level special physique..."

Nie Chuxuan couldn't help holding his breath, narrowing his eyes and said, "Are you telling me that the murderer is my uncle?"