Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 83 Infiltrating

"Anyway, these two monsters are not good people, kill them..."

In the midst of many thoughts, Fang Xian raised his hand, cut off a monster with a sword, and took back the pocket behind his back.

After opening it, I saw a few faces of sleeping children, and I couldn't help but change my expression: "When did the Fengyun Sect do this kind of kidnapping?"

The monster knew it was wrong, turned around to control the black cloud and was about to escape, but was pressed against his vitals by a psychic flying sword behind him, so he didn't dare to move.

All of a sudden, a sword cry like a dragon's chant was heard.

The flying sword pierced through his limbs, scattered his mana, and captured him.

"Senior, spare your life!"

The demon was arrested and brought in front of Fang Xian and Zhu Yun, he could only beg bitterly.

"What are you taking these children away for?"

Fang Xian asked.

The monster rolled his eyes: "Our sect's disciples are scarce and deserted, so we plan to plunder some from other places and pretend to be children..."

"False words." Old Zhuyun shouted.

Since he made a move, he had already investigated clearly.

But at this time, he wanted to show off his tricks in front of Fang Xian, and used an enchantment method, so that the demon would recruit him honestly.

Fang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, only then did he realize that the Fengyun Sect seemed to be a sect, but in fact it was a branch of the Kunlun Demon Palace.

The Kunlun Demon Palace has teachings without distinction. In addition to its own true biography, there are thirteen secret biography, 36 heretics, and 72 side branches, all of which have received part of the inheritance.

It's just that its widespread inheritance may not be a good thing.

Those disciples who practice the magic technique are the best resources and materials in the eyes of other higher level magic masters.

Therefore, the fight among demons is often more cruel than the fight between good and evil.

The previous master of the Fengyun Sect made a painful decision to hide the roots of the Demon Sect, pretending to be an inheritance from a sect, and lived at ease for hundreds of years.

It's just that after the suzerain of the previous generation passed away, the suzerain of this generation provoked a powerful enemy and was greedy for the benefit of the flying sword, so he planned to sacrifice a 'Nine Sons Divine Infant Sword'.

This is the authentic flying sword of the Demon Gate, which needs to kill countless creatures as embryos, and sacrifices the sword with virgins and virgins.

If Fang Xian could still keep the less serious flying sword like the Golden Silkworm Sword and prepare to exchange it, it would be impossible to sell this 'Nine Sons Divine Infant Sword'.

Gein hurts the harmony of heaven too much, if he is seen by the Taoist orthodox sect, he must be killed without mercy!

"The Fengyun sect is full of devils. The sect master practiced the 'Nine Sons Divine Infant Sword', full of evil, and the disciples also did many unrighteous acts... The old way wants to kill an extinct family, which is also a merit. Would you like to help me?"

Old Taoist Zhuyun put away the flying sword and looked at Fang Xian.

"So wish!"

Fang Xian pondered for a moment, nodded, turned his sword light, and went to the Fengyun Sect mountain gate together with Zhuyun Laodao.

One green and one red, two sword lights running side by side.

Seeing Fang Xian's mana and supernatural powers, the old Taoist Zhuyun was also terrified, and couldn't help asking: "My little friend's mana, who did you learn from?"

"I was originally just a casual cultivator, but by chance, I got the inheritance from a senior expert." Fang Xian replied half-truthfully.

'Why did the head of the Three Immortals not enter my Shushan School, so he opened the great luck?This inheritance...is a bit like the predestined chance of the Three Immortals mentioned by the head teacher...'

The old Taoist Zhuyun was puzzled, but also a little fortunate: "Fortunately, with the luck of the other two immortals and two heroes, he was caught last time, otherwise it would be too late to form a golden pill... Wait, what are the old Taoists thinking about?"The golden elixir avenue, no matter how talented nature is, it can't be polished and perfected in just a few decades...'

It is precisely because of this that you can enjoy yourself.

Otherwise, maybe Fang Xian would be taken back to the Shushan Sword Sect directly.

'It's just that this body of magic power must be dissipated, and it is better to practice my authentic mental method of Shushan, otherwise it can only be regarded as a master of art, and in the future, at most, it will be the elder of Keqing, what's the matter? '

The rules of the Shushan School are strict, and those with art and investment teachers cannot teach the true teachings, and there is an invisible ceiling, which makes Zhuyun very entangled.

Fang Xian didn't know that this old man was already thinking about how to use up his skills.

He turned into Jianguang, and within half an hour, he had already traveled hundreds of miles away, and saw the location of the Fengyun Sect's gate in a deep mountain.

Outside the mountain gate, there are clouds and mist, turning into a large formation of prohibition.

"This formation is easy to break, do you need to do it?"

Fang Xian looked at it and asked.

"Don't be busy, I don't know if there are innocent people inside... The old Taoist here has an invisibility method, combined with swordsmanship, such a small formation can sneak in. This is a formula, listen carefully..."

Immortal Zhu Yun had a strong posture, and he made a masterful posture, but saw that Fang Xian made a trick, his body disappeared, and he merged into the formation in an instant, his expression couldn't help but twitch.

'What I got was the inheritance of an Ascending Immortal anyway, why is this so rare? '

Fang Xian smiled secretly, observed the situation, found a few weak points, and walked over.

Wave!
The clouds and mist cleared ahead, revealing a sect.

There are many pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and animal pens in Lingtian. In the middle is a nine-story tower, each floor is pasted with gold leaf. Looking from a distance, it is full of golden lights and extraordinary weather.

"Feng Yunzi, the master of Fengyun Sect, is a master of golden elixir, a real person who cultivates... the ninth disciple, Huoyun Tutuo, has also formed a elixir. Apart from that, there is no strong opponent in the sect..."

The old master Zhuyun was not annoyed, he smiled and sent a voice transmission: "Please also monitor Feng Yunzi, the old man will go to the dungeon and put the innocent people away, and then give the signal to the little friend, and then the little friend will do it again."

"So, it's quite appropriate."

Fang Xian nodded and walked directly to the nine-story golden pagoda.

"Be courageous and resourceful, and face difficulties with a sharp body!"good! '

Old Taoist Zhuyun sighed inwardly, and went to the dungeon.

But what Fang Xian was thinking was something else entirely.

"In the beginning, the true demons were evil and terrifying. Although the famous and decent sects in this world are a bit domineering and arrogant, they have indeed done some good things. They cannot be attacked, but the people in the demon sect are the best materials. In addition, the demons outside the territory seem to be Not bad……'

People in the Demon Sect have always attacked each other, and they like to use the same sect to refine weapons and methods, and the use of magic skills complements each other.

Moreover, this magic skill is too harmful to Tianhe.Even if the target is a member of the Demon Sect, Fang Xian has not yet made up his mind.

He won the "Zifu Tianshu" and has been practicing hard.

At this time, he took the effort to crack the "Qimen Qijue Fiery Formation", untied the layers of restrictions in the golden pagoda, and reached the ninth floor in a blink of an eye.

The other floors are just for meditation and meeting guests and storing supplies, but the ninth floor of the Golden Pagoda is completely different.

It is surrounded by empty spaces, with only a blood-red alchemy furnace in the middle.

One by one, the skulls were stacked around, and crimson flames emerged from the eye sockets, gathering under the alchemy furnace.

Among them, there seems to be a flying sword, which has been refined into form and will be released soon.

A Golden Core cultivator, with disheveled hair and long robes, who was unknown whether it was Feng Yunzi or Huoyun Toutuo, was facing the fire, and he was firing a series of formulas, his face getting more and more joyful.

(End of this chapter)