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

Chapter 864 News from the Demons

 The night is deep.

 The monks outside were extremely excited, and led by their respective sects and senior monks to expand the results.

Fang Xi was too lazy to go out, so she announced a retreat in Tianyuan City.

His retreat is a cave in Xuanwu Pavilion.

Previously, the ‘Nine Netherworld Black Sand Immortal Formation’ drained all the pseudo-immortal veins from Baiyu Mountain and destroyed all the caves of the Mahayana monks who returned to the void in one go. It can be said that they completely demolished the house.

 As a result, the later high-level monks lost their good cultivation places, and I don’t know how many people secretly scolded them.

 Fortunately, due to the pressure of human justice, no one dared to say this to his face.

Although this cave is full of spiritual energy, for the combined monks, it is just that.

Fang Xi did not practice any more. She just took out the storage bag of Tongbei Monkey King and counted them one by one.

 The great sage of the demon clan is naturally very rich, even richer than the great sage Lu Xing!

The most precious thing is naturally the ‘sea-breaking stick’, which ranks among the incomplete treasures of the Immortal Mansion, and its power is only inferior to the Five Dynasties Qinghe Sword.

In addition, there is also a true spirit phoenix feather.

Fang Xi's hand flashed with red light, and a colorful phoenix feather appeared. Feeling the unfathomable power of blood in it, she couldn't help but think: "This thing... can be sacrificed and refined into the 'Five Fires and Seven Birds'" The power of the fan is comparable to that of the Nine Dragon Cauldron."

Such a small matter, Huo Liangzi can do it by himself without any need for help.

It just so happened that Huo Liangzi was also forced to replace the weapon spirit for the 'Xuan Ming Banner', so he had no time to care about such trivial matters.

 Speaking of the true phoenix feather, Fang Xi thought of the divine fortune teller.

This great monk in the late stage of integration is known as the best in the human race for his divination skills. Although he was imprisoned on Xiankong Island, he accidentally avoided the war between the four races. I don’t know whether he is wise or foolish, or he is just a divination expert. Big problem.

 ‘This person was trapped in the secret realm of the Immortal Mansion, and he used the Phoenix Feather to seduce me...'

　　‘Later, I concentrated on studying Shintoism and almost forgot about him…’

 ‘Now that you have the true phoenix feather, do you still want to save him? ’

Fang Xi touched her chin: "Based on my thoughts, I probably still want to save him... After all, when Xiankong Island meets the Earthly Immortal Realm, there will be a group of Shinto monks on the island who will still need to guide the party and military advisor..."

 During his time as the fifth son of the human race, he also felt very troubled.

 After all, Fang Xi had a dark eye on major human affairs, and lacked candidates to counsel on major military matters, so he was very passive in many matters.

Although considering his strength and the number of people behind him, he would never miss out on the spoils of war.

However, some of the benefits that could have been obtained were difficult to obtain due to the fact that the subordinates were just picking the stars and picking the crooked melons and cracked dates.

 ‘If we accept the divine fortune teller as a staff officer, and with his strength, reputation, and appeal... I, the Five Sons of the Human Race of Qinghezi, will be truly accomplished! ’

 ‘Well, it’s quite reasonable to repay the favor of saving your life as a slave, right? ’

 ‘I don’t ask him to be tied here for the rest of his life. Maybe there will be another fifth son of the human race under Qinghezi in the future, which is also an interesting story of the human race...'

While thinking deeply, Fang Xi's eyes moved slightly and opened the cave's restrictions.

 A figure flashed in, it was Ji Feixue.

At this time, Ji Feixue was wearing a snow-white robe, with straight **** and round hips. She smiled: "I would like to thank fellow Taoist fellow Taoist for saving my life..."

While thanking her, she took off her veil, revealing a stunning face that would captivate a country.

Fang Xi laughed and held her in her arms, and the warm and fragrant soft jade fell into her arms.

He knew in his heart that Ji Feixue threw himself into his arms and he was grateful for saving her life, but not much.

 As a high-level monk, everything is done based on interests.

 The arrangement of his last major formation can be regarded as saving Ji Feixue's mission, and being kind is only one aspect.

What’s more, this woman and Xuanwu Pavilion want to make good friends with themselves, the new fifth son of the human race!

Of course, Fang Xi was not afraid of this and simply ate the sugar coating.

 Immediately waved my hand, the light in the cave suddenly dimmed...

 …

 A few months later.

 Dongfu, indoor retreat.

Fang Xi made a hand seal, and a stream of magic light shot into the "Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan" in front of her.

On the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, colorful flames flickered and suddenly transformed into the shapes of birds such as Tianfeng, Kunpeng, and Qingluan.

 The auras are all stronger than before, they should have reached the seventh level!

This time the human race won a great victory. They killed a lot of seventh-level birds, and their natal feathers were quite harvested. Fang Xi exchanged his military exploits for a few suitable ones, and now they have replaced them one by one.

 But at this moment, his method changed!

Chirp!

With a clear cry, another true flame phoenix emerged. It was gorgeous and dignified, with an indescribable aura of nobility. At this time, its wings stretched out and swallowed up the flame phoenix.

 Other seventh-level Kunpeng, Qingluan, etc., only dared to crawl aside to show their submission.

 Fang Xi poured mana into it crazily, while constantly throwing out various rare materials and entering them into the flames for refining.

 After a while, the True Flame Phoenix let out a long cry and disappeared into the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.

 The surface of the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan flashed with red light, manifesting seven colors again, but the red color occupied more of it.

 “It’s done!”

Fang Xi's eyes widened when she saw this scene, knowing that she had finally refined the phoenix feathers and entered them into the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan!

After spending so many rare materials, this imitation of the rare treasures of the Immortal Mansion has finally been completely transformed, and is now comparable to the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

Thinking of the Nine Dragon Cauldron, Fang Xi couldn't help but lament the uncertainty of fate. These Kunpeng feathers of the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan were obtained from the Emperor Yanyu Zong.

The other party is just a fusion monk. Faced with the deal between the five human race sons, he naturally readily agreed and even made a lot of profit.

His first-generation Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan also used the material of this Kunpeng. Thinking about the situation when he first saw that big Kun, Fang Xi really felt that the world was like a reincarnation.

 “Fortunately, now I finally have a magic weapon...”

Hand holding a fan with five fires and seven birds, he smiled slightly.

 After reaching the middle stage of integration, although the Divine Infant Sword and the Six Paths Demon Flame are sharp, they lack the decisive and domineering power.

These five fires and seven birds and fans came at the right time.

As for the Xuanming flag and the sea-breaking stick?

 The Xuanming Flag is the trump card and should not be touched lightly.

 The sea-breaking stick has extremely high requirements on cultivation and physical strength. The heretic incarnation used it a few times and felt that it was not easy to use.

 Finally, it was handed over to the main body for use.

 Given the body's current level of physical training, using the sea-breaking stick seems to complement each other.

However, compared to the Great Sage Tongbei, who is almost a man and a stick, the power of this incomplete fairy treasure can be maximized, and the power of killing all ghosts and gods with one stick is still far behind.

 …

‘Now that the refining of the ‘Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan’ is completed, should I go out and have a try? ’

 ‘The demon clan has been newly defeated and is retreating on a large scale. The human race is chasing after them and has gained a lot...'

 ‘But the war is fierce and dangerous, so I won’t do this kind of thing. ’

 ‘This time Tianyuan City worked hard and fulfilled its duty as a human race... As the fifth son of the human race, it is quite reasonable for me to choose to sit in the rear of Tianyuan City...'

'And those Mahayana monks are really not sons of man... I have made such great achievements, and I am the fifth son of the human race, so I summoned and encouraged me, and gave some precautions and auxiliary secret techniques for breaking through the Mahayana period... According to rumors Not even a hair of the Mahayana spiritual resources in the...'

‘Sure enough, I, the fifth son of the human race who became a monk on the road, was raised by my stepmother...’

 ‘No, even King Kong doesn’t have to go to the wilderness to desperately obtain the opportunity of the Mahayana... It seems that the human race is really not well-off in this regard. ’

Fang Xi sighed secretly.

At this moment, where the fragrant breeze passed, a beautiful figure walked in.

 “Flying snow…”

He smiled slightly and said, "Why are you free today? Do you want to come and have some tea?"

Although Ji Feixue repaid him well that day, she was busy rebuilding Tianyuan City's formation and many other chores in Xuanwu Pavilion, which made her very busy.

Ji Feixue took off her veil and gave Fang Xi a charming look. Then she sighed and her expression turned serious: "On the demon battlefield, we are ambushing the two demon clans. The latest news has come. Confirmed..."

Fang Xi looked at Ji Feixue's face and couldn't help but straighten up: "It looks like... it's bad news."

"Yes, when we were fighting against the demon clan, the army sent by the demon clan to contain them was ambushed by the alien alliance and was killed and defeated... Not only that, the alien alliance took away one hundred and eight demons in one go. A demonic city, the demons lost nearly half of their territory..."

Ji Feixue took a deep breath and said.

 “Why is it so miserable?”

Fang Xi couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

"Three Demon Ancestors, Zi Xuan died, Blood Dragon and Qing Mian were seriously injured, Mahayana's combat power is inferior to others, this is one of them..."

Ji Feixue said clearly: "Secondly, the demon clan experienced a civil strife before, and their vitality was severely damaged, but they did not react..."

Fang Xi inexplicably thought of the things she encountered when she went to the Demon Realm.

“It seems that the infiltration of alien races into our three races has reached a shocking level… The Heart Race…”

He murmured.

"Our clan has invited many masters to study the secret techniques of detecting the heart clan's magical weapons... I'm just afraid that delay will not help."

Ji Feixue replied.

"What kind of regulations are there in the clan now? Is it necessary to rescue the demon clan?"

Fang Xi touched her chin.

“Now that the two races of humans and demons are in alliance, and the demon race is in decline, and their lips are dying and their teeth are cold, we, the human race, will naturally give us a strong support.”

Ji Feixue said: "It is rumored that the demon clan faced such a terrifying defeat, and finally alerted an old demon to come out of seclusion. He has survived seven Mahayana tribulations, and his strength is unfathomable!"

 “Seven eons of Mahayana?”

 Fang Xi's face looked slightly solemn.

The Nine Tribulations Mahayana is the true immortal of the Yuanshen, who has ascended to immortality.

Hence, the most powerful one in the earthly immortal world is the Mahayana of the Seventh and Eighth Tribulations. He even suspected that the Demon Ancestor was the last trace of the Demon Clan.

 There seems to be only one calamity between the six calamities and the seven calamities, but the strength is insufficient and it is absolutely impossible to survive. This is a watershed for Mahayana monks.

"But...no matter who goes to support the demons, they can't send me."

Fang Xi thought for a moment, then smiled calmly and said.

 (End of this chapter)