Natural fairy species

Bai Zichen remained silent, the road was ruthless, and God's will was hard to ask.

For hundreds of years, Fang Tiansheng has stood at the top of the Liang Kingdom's immortal cultivation world and led the Ten Thousand Beast Sect to the top.

The Ten Thousand Beast Sect once became the sect second only to the Holy Lotus Sect, and single-handedly dominated the direction of the war between good and evil. The sect also controlled the secret realm that stably produced pure spirit chalcedony. It can be said that the sect was restored after the reform. The road ahead is bright.

All the variables come from the Immortal Burial Valley and his party.

From the time when his physical body was damaged and he needed special elixir, he embarked on the road of no return step by step, and there was no chance of looking back.

You can only use this as a warning to avoid making the same mistakes again.

"I wanted to invite Mr. Ge Zhenjun to come here, but since he is in retreat, I told fellow Taoist Bai the same thing... When we talked back then, I knew that your Qingfeng Sect has a top-level skill that requires the use of the Five Crystal Gods. Iron and glazed fire jade, now we have the whereabouts of one of the fifth-level spiritual materials."

Fang Tiansheng rubbed the skin of the gold-swallowing earth dragon beast that had become soft and lost its elasticity, and secretly sighed in his heart that if he could get the five-crystal magic iron, the upgrade of his natal spirit beast might be 20% higher.

But under the current circumstances, there is no need to expect Du Heng to fulfill the contract and hand over the five-crystal magic iron to himself.

"Senior Fang, are you referring to the five-crystal divine iron or the glazed fire jade?"

Bai Zichen's eyes twitched, he didn't expect the other party to mention this.

In his early years, when Ge Cang's five-crystal glazed body was still intact, he was only two steps away from the final level of refining the same fifth-level spiritual materials. It was possible that he had inquired about the two spiritual materials with others.

"Five Crystal Divine Iron, I already know the specific whereabouts of this object. It is in the Northern Territory... I am willing to tell you, little friend Bai, in exchange for your promise."

Fang Tiansheng suddenly raised his head. His beard and hair were gray, his skin was wrinkled, and there was a sharp lightning blade between his eyes. It reminded people that he was also a powerful man who stood at the top of Liang Guojiedan Zhenren in the past.

"Senior, please tell me what the promise is. I am weak and may not be able to accept it."

Bai Zichen frowned slightly. The five-crystal divine iron was good. As long as he had it, he could build the last layer of the five-crystal glazed body.

Judging from the past, each level of this body training method will have a qualitative leap.

Completion of practice is a huge increase in power for True Monarch Nascent Soul.

If the five-crystal iron was lost in exchange for more spiritual stones or other treasures, he would accept it without hesitation.

But a promise can be big or small, but it should not be made lightly.

"I bear the wrath of the Blood God Son on my own. The sect has sent dozens of disciples to scatter everywhere... If the Ten Thousand Beast Sect can tide over the difficulties, it is the best. There is no need to mention anything. If something unfortunate happens, I only ask for your care in the future, Little Friend Bai. There are one or two disciples of Wanshou Sect hidden everywhere, so that they can pass on the sect."

Fang Tiansheng's attitude was low, like the most ordinary old man.

"What happened here is that the Son of Blood God cannot stay in the Liang Kingdom for a long time. He is afraid that someone will add insult to injury and hunt down the surviving disciples for the treasures accumulated by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect over the years. A group of children holding heavy gold were walking in the cultivator surrounded by hungry wolves. In the fairy world, how can you not be remembered by others?"

"Just that?"

Bai Zichen asked further, but the other party's requirements were very low.

It doesn't matter that he has a conflict with the Blood God Son, as long as he protects the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect who have changed their appearance and are hiding everywhere in the future, and ensures the inheritance of the Taoism.

For him, there is almost no risk or difficulty.

It does not match the value of the five-crystal divine iron, let alone when Fang Tiansheng knew that this spiritual material was very important to the monks of the Qingfeng Sect.

"That's all!"

Fang Tiansheng smiled ugly and said with difficulty.

"How can a person who is about to die have some extravagant hopes? I just hope that the sect that has been entrusted to me by the ancestors of the past generations will not be cut off... As a sinner of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, I have to cause so many junior brothers to die with me. In the underworld They all have no face to meet the ancestors of all generations."

"Little friend Bai has a bright future. In the future, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect can have a place in the world of immortal cultivation in Liang with just one word. I only ask for this hope."

"Okay, I agree... I will definitely take care of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who are scattered everywhere from now on, and if I have the chance, I will support them in rebuilding the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect."

Bai Zichen thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

There is no harm in this matter for him. What he pays is a promise for the future and what he gets is the immediate benefit.

"This jade slip contains everything about the Five Crystal Divine Iron. Keep it, little friend Bai... How to collect it has been written in it."

Fang Tiansheng threw out a jade slip, obviously prepared for it.

Bai Zichen took the jade slip and glanced at it, nodded slightly, and said goodbye: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first and go to Zengguang Fairy City."

"Let's go. I hope that little friend Bai will remember what I said today and help the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect find a way to survive."

Fang Tiansheng looked at the direction in which the sword light left, and remained motionless for a long time. At some point, a slender female cultivator came and stood behind her.

"Senior Brother Huoya has indeed been prepared for it. He took several sacrificial treasures in the hall and thirty pieces of the newly put on the shelves Qingling Chalcedony, and wants to leave the sect by taking the opportunity to inspect the Ten Thousand Beasts Workshop."

This woman has an elegant complexion and a temperament like a hibiscus. There is a small snake circling down from her shoulder and reaching her wrist.

"I teamed up with several senior brothers to kill it, broke the spirit beast contract with a secret method, and saved its natural spirit beast, Ding Fire God Crow."

A pair of plain hands held up a head with a scorched face and small eyes. It was dripping with blood, and the eyes of the head were full of fear.

"Throw it into the Beast Valley, I don't want to see him..."

Fang Tiansheng waved his hands, and his majestic body stooped a little more, which made his back bend even more.

The foundation-building monks could disperse and escape, and the Blood God Son might not even notice.

But Zhenren Jiedan's goal was too big, and any one missing would be conspicuous. How could he dare to fool the Blood God Son as a fool?

Even people outside the Southern Region have heard of the Blood Sea Sect's vicious reputation.

He slaughtered people all over the house at every turn, and turned hostile monks into blood beasts, driven to serve as slaves.

At the moment, he has not taken action against the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, but is focusing on Zengguang Immortal City, unable to tell the difference.

But a few days ago, it was discovered that there were blood shadows appearing around the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, which were erratic and mysterious.

He knew in his heart that he was being targeted by the Son of Blood God.

Master Huo Ya fled at this time. If he angered the Blood God Son, he would cut off the last hope of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's survival.

"Honglian, it's a pity for you... With your talent, you should have had the opportunity to attack the Nascent Soul."

Fang Tiansheng's eyes showed regret, as if the figure of the stubborn junior brother appeared in front of him again.

"It's because I can't help you two, master and disciple. It's because I, Fang Tiansheng, am useless and can't protect the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect..."

"Honglian is an orphan that Master picked up from the herd of beasts. He has grown up on the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain since he was a child. Every plant and tree on Hongsun Peak has my hard work. Master will die as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. , so am I. A disciple of all beasts, fearless of life and death, and capable of burying bones in majestic mountains and rivers..."

Honglian's eyes were clear and she spoke openly.