Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"How is it possible... The Golden Light Baohua Cover has obviously shrunk, and that bastard has obviously been crushed to pieces. Why is this happening..."

Ancestor Zhentong's Nascent Soul made a sharp cry, "Could it be... could it be a space magic weapon..."

The Nascent Soul of the Zhentong Ancestor suddenly realized and roared.

The only explanation for Fang Yang being able to avoid the fatal attack of the Golden Light Baohua Cover is that he had a space magic weapon on his body, and he hid in it in times of crisis, thus escaping.

"How could you possess a space magic weapon..."

Ancestor Zhentong roared like crazy.

You must know that even in Blue Wind Star, which is quite powerful in refining weapons, space magic weapons are something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.

Space magic weapons are not comparable to low-level space objects such as storage bags. They are a world of their own.

Not only can spiritual objects be planted, but space magic weapons the size of general caves are top-notch psychic magic weapons, even at the level of spiritual treasures.

That's why a true channeler would be so rude.

Feeling that the sword energy began to seep out of the golden light and treasure shield, Zhentong Ancestor already felt that something was wrong.

He threw away the Golden Light Baohua Cover and ran away at all costs, but without the Golden Light Baohua Cover he controlled, how could he stop Fang Yang.

Fang Yang escaped directly into the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain at the moment when the Golden Light Baohua Cover was put away.

Fang Yang himself couldn't tell what grade of treasure the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain should be.

Anyway, it can miraculously minimize the influence of the Golden Light Baohua Cover.

At this time, Fang Yang's spiritual thoughts expanded through the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain and gradually spread, connecting the golden light and treasure shield outside.

You must know that the golden treasure shield contains the brand of the soul of the ancestor Zhentong. If Fang Yang wants to refine it, he may not be able to do it for a while. This is also an opportunity for the ancestor Zhentong to think that he can escape unscathed. .

However, what Patriarch Zhentong didn't expect was that the Yuan Power Fang Yang used at this time was no longer just his own Yuan Power, but the power of the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain.

The huge spiritual energy instantly shattered the soul mark of Patriarch Zhentong.

In an instant, the golden light and treasure shield disappeared into the air.

And in the corner of Qingyuan Fairy Mountain, a golden lotus flower appeared in bloom - the Golden Light Baohua Cover was successfully collected by Fang Yang into Qingyuan Fairy Mountain.

"Ah...Is this so?"

Ancestor Zhentong discovered the sudden change in the situation at the scene, and was so frightened that the little Nascent Soul became even more embarrassed and began to run away desperately.

Behind him, Fang Yang's figure suddenly emerged from the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain.

A sword light as fast as lightning blasted Zhentong Ancestor Nascent Soul to nothing in just one encounter.

"What kind of trick did Boss Fang use just now? He was able to easily avoid the attack of the golden light shield and was able to collect it!"

He Dong opened his mouth wide at this time and stared at Fang Yang in disbelief.

Just now Fang Yang was trapped in the Golden Light Baohua Cover, and then he was able to counterattack in just the blink of an eye.

Although the time was short, He Dong could guess the danger.

"Too fast, too fast, Senior Brother Zhentong and Senior Sister Zhenkui both died..."

The ancestor of Zhenlei seemed to have forgotten to run for his life, but stood in the air in great surprise and said.

The two people around him, Zhenhuan and Zhenxu, were like him and did not run away anymore.

Obviously, they have also seen that Fang Yang's power is far above them, and it is probably only a blink of an eye to kill them.

However, Fang Yang did not attack them just now, but directly dealt with Zhentong and Zhenkui. This obviously meant to leave a glimmer of hope for them.

"Fellow Taoist, this matter has nothing to do with us. We don't want to go against fellow Taoist!"

"It's just that the old thief Zhentong has great power in Luo Yun Mountain. If we don't come with him, I'm afraid we will be in great trouble!"

Ancestor Zhenhuan wore a white Taoist robe, raised his hands and said sincerely. He looked like a scholar.

"Yes, fellow Taoist, we were forced. If it weren't for the coercion of Zhentong and Zhenkui, we would never have left the cave where we practice without permission!"

The ancestor of Zhenlei had a long beard and purple robe, and his clothes made a hunting sound in the air. He also tried his best to distance himself from Zhentong and Zhenkui.

"Haha, coercion, I'm afraid there are also many factors of inducement!" Fang Yang smiled lightly.

Fang Yang was a very scheming person, and he instantly guessed that they would only take action after getting some promises from Zhentong and Zhenkui.

Otherwise, no matter how intimidating Zhen Kui and Zhen Tong are, they are the Yuanying elders of Luo Yun Mountain after all, so they will naturally have a way to evade.

"This... this..." The three of them, Ancestor Zhenhuan, looked at me and I looked at you, looking very embarrassed.

They were deceived by Patriarch Zhentong and the others because they had greed in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist, I admit that although I was greedy at the time, after all, there are very few Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass in our Blue Wind Star, but after seeing your strength, we no longer dare to do it!"

"Besides, in the world of cultivation, strength is always respected, so it's not too much for us to have such thoughts."

"I don't blame you, but after all, you and Zhentong and the others teamed up to set up the terrifying Luo Yun Sky Covering Formation, which has offended me!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I'm proficient in formations and protected by powerful treasures, I might have been killed by you!"

"How will I compensate for my losses?" Fang Yang said seriously.

"This...I don't know what fellow Taoist means..." Ancestor Zhenlei asked tentatively.

"I don't want to be too troublesome. I have just arrived near Luo Yun Mountain and I am not familiar with the place. You will serve me for two hundred years! What do you think of this deal?"

Fang Yang said slowly, in a negotiating manner, without any threat.

But the three of them were shocked when they heard this.

"No... No... You actually want me to be your slave... This is absolutely impossible!"

The first one to say this was Zhenhuan, shaking his head.

"If you use me as a gun, my cultivation will be wasted. Our life span is not much to begin with. If we waste another two hundred years, we will be dead soon..."

"Daoyou, I know you are very powerful, but if you force us, we will have no choice but to risk our lives!"

The eyes of Zhenlei also showed a resolute look, and the atmosphere between the two sides was very awkward for a while.

"Don't be surprised, three Daoists. I don't want to threaten you. It's just that I don't have a foundation on Cangfeng Star, so I want to borrow strength!"

"How about I pay you a 10,000-year-old spiritual herb every 10 years as a reward?" Fang Yang said with a smile.

"Well... a 10,000-year-old spiritual herb every 10 years..." Zhenlei said in surprise.

Fang Yang smiled slightly, and a spiritual herb more than one foot long appeared in his hand.

This spiritual herb was green all over, with spiritual energy flowing on it and a strong fragrance.

"This is the spiritual gathering green grass. Although the quality is not high, it is indeed a ten thousand year old ingredient!"

The eyes of the True Illusion Patriarch were eager.

Fang Yang smiled slightly, and moved again, and two other spiritual herbs with high spiritual power also appeared in front of him.

"You can actually take out so many spiritual herbs. It seems that fellow Taoist is not a cultivator from my Cangfeng Star!"

The True Illusion Patriarch twisted his long beard and said.

The three discussed it and finally agreed to Fang Yang's proposal.

The True Illusion Patriarch still said cautiously: "I see that fellow Daoist is also a person who pursues the Great Dao. I hope that fellow Daoist swears by his inner demon that he will never harm the three of us brothers!"

The True Illusion Patriarch paused and continued: "Only in this way will we allow you to plant the Yuanshen seeds for a period of two hundred years! If fellow Daoist wants to do other things, we don't mind seriously injuring fellow Daoist by self-destruction!"

Fang Yang also felt that such a proposal was reasonable.

Both parties got what they needed and soon reached an agreement.

Fang Yang also swore by his inner demon, and then planted the Yuanshen seeds for a period of two hundred years for the three people.

Fang Yang's cultivation was not too high, but his divine consciousness cultivation, combined with the cultivation of the Heaven Stealing Atlas, was no longer comparable to that of ordinary Yuanying cultivators.

Even the precise control of divine consciousness was comparable to that of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

Afterwards, Fang Yang directly gave each of them two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs as a reward for nearly 20 years.

This shocked the three people.

You know, the three of them probably stayed in Luo Yun Mountain for a hundred years, but they didn't get such precious spiritual herbs.

If Fang Yang's strength wasn't too strong, and they were completely convinced by the Yuan Shen seeds, they would probably have the idea of ​​killing people to steal treasures.

However, Fang Yang didn't show off deliberately, otherwise, not to mention two plants per person, even 200 plants per person would not be a problem for Fang Yang.

It's just that Fang Yang doesn't want to shock the world, arouse others' covetousness, and cause unnecessary trouble.

"I don't know how Luo Yun Mountain will react after I killed Zhen Kui and Zhen Tong this time?"

Fang Yang dug a temporary cave in a cave in the back mountain of the Lingya clan.

At this time, Fang Yang and He Dong were discussing the development of subsequent events with Zhen Lei and the other three.

Fang Yang killed the second and third Yuan Ying cultivators in Luo Yun Mountain this time, and I'm afraid their Yuan Shen jade slips have been shattered.

The whole sect already knew the news of their fall, and it couldn't be concealed.

"Fang Daoyou, no, Master, this time you kill the two of them, it may not anger the entire Luo Yunshan sect!"

Ancestor Zhenhuan analyzed seriously and said: "The two of them usually act arrogantly in the sect, and even ignore the great elder Zhengui!"

"They even joined forces several times to suppress Zhengui. I'm afraid that you killed them this time. Zhengui is quite happy."

"I hope the master can take over Luo Yunshan and at least seek a position as a guest elder."

"This will ensure that the master can have a better environment to practice, and at the same time obtain the resources of Luo Yunshan, and then prepare to obtain the treasure that can fly away from Cangfeng Star!"

The three have been planted with the seeds of the Yuanshen. If there is any rebellious intention, they will definitely not escape Fang Yang's investigation.

They simply began to plan for Fang Yang honestly.

"Take over Luo Yunshan? This is a good suggestion!" Fang Yang smiled slightly.

He had just come here from Canglan Star, and he wanted to find the Earth with He Dong as soon as possible, so he naturally didn't want to stay on Cangfeng Star for too long.

If he entered Luoyun Mountain, he would not only have a legitimate identity, but also be able to prepare to leave this world, so Fang Yang was very interested in this proposal.

"This is too difficult!" He Dong said solemnly.

"Actually... it's not a big problem." Zhenhuan Patriarch said thoughtfully.