Chapter Thirty Thousand Trees and Colorful Flowers
When these low-level monks completely left their residence by the Canglan River, the sun had already turned westward, and the golden elixir masters of the four major sects did not drive away the golden elixir masters on the mountains on both sides. After all, they were united.
It is a huge force, and it will be difficult to succeed without using the real person of Dharma.
And if Fa Xiang Dao was dispatched, it would be easy for the two Fa Xiang Dao in the casual cultivators to take advantage of the opportunity, so they all scattered and landed in the positions they had long been optimistic about. The sect had its own plans, but they also had their own plans.
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The fight for the inheritance of the Yin Fire Banner of Earthly Evil and the True Master of Diji is the responsibility of the core Golden elixir elders of the fifth and sixth levels, including the Dharma Master and Taoist methods. They, who have advanced to the Golden Elixir for less than a century, naturally hope to grab one for themselves.
Spiritual weapon.
However, where the firelight from the Golden Pill Grandmaster of the Fire Wood Sect was about to fall, there were already several monks standing there. The leading young man in white clothes was fluttering, with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, looking at them with interest.
The rolling river seemed to be in full swing, and behind it stood two guards in black and two stunningly beautiful women.
"Fang Qi." Firewood Sect Song Yan gritted his teeth and read out two words. He didn't know why. As soon as Pei Ci saw Fang Qi, he couldn't suppress the jealousy, resentment and other negative emotions in his heart. Normally, he was fine.
A calm mind will become confused in an instant. Even though he knows that he is not his opponent, he still wants to provoke him, defeat him, and kill him, but the result is that he will regret it endlessly.
This young monk with extraordinary momentum is naturally Fang Qi, Master Duotian. He looked at Song Yan in mid-air with a smile: "Isn't this fellow Taoist Song from the Fire Wood Sect? I wonder what kind of good things are you here to give Fang this time?
Let Fang guess, a spiritual weapon? A bottle of elixir that increases longevity?"
Song Yan felt an unknown fire rising in his heart, his eyes turned blood red, and he was about to attack Fang Temple regardless. Fortunately, at this time, a calm and majestic male voice sounded in his soul: "Song Yan,
Don't accept Fang Qi's aggression. You have been defeated by him again and again. It's better not to show off and find another position."
Awakened by this voice, Song Yan realized that he could hardly control his actions again. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare. After snorting coldly at Fang Qi, he hurriedly turned into light and left.
Fang Qi rubbed his nose and said: "It's a pity that Song Yan didn't dare to take action, otherwise he would have gained a lot more today. But looking at his stupid look, he probably got Zhong Qiuping's reminder, otherwise
His brain will definitely attack me beyond his own control."
"Hehe, sir, you are a figure that only appears once in tens of thousands of years. In front of you, other male monks will either surrender fearfully or be provocative without knowing what they are capable of. Naturally, Song Yan is no exception." That one was a bit unruly.
The pretty girl said with a playful smile.
Fang Qi laughed: "Mingzhu'er, you are nice to talk to. Once I succeed, I will give you a spiritual weapon."
"Sir, there are six or more Dharma Masters today. It is very difficult for you to obtain the inheritance of Disha Yin Fire Banner and Diji Master. If you try to snatch other spiritual weapons, Ning'er is afraid that you will not be able to do it.
Caught." Another quiet girl who looked smart and smart said worriedly.
Fang Qi shook his head with a joking smile: "Ning'er, you and I have not been together for a long time, but you don't know why. In the past, I have never failed to hunt for treasures, even if the opponent is Faxiang Zhenren. Disha Yin Fire Banner
I have already prepared the inheritance of Master Diji. As for the other spiritual weapons, hey, if I don’t snatch them away, they will fly to me on their own."
Seeing that Young Master Duotian was so confident, Ning'er also became more confident, feeling that her Young Master could indeed do what ordinary people couldn't.
Shi Xuan was currently on a hill in the south of the city, his spiritual consciousness surrounding the Canglan River.
Before today, Shi Xuan had put the black bear back into the forest outside, but as a reward, Shi Xuan used magic to unlock its intelligence.
Seeing that no one had come to trouble him these past few days, Qian Desan finally felt relieved and rushed to the Canglan River early in the morning to get a good position and see if he could gain anything.
In the induction of Shi Xuan's spiritual consciousness, the other six Dharma Masters each occupied a corner of Canglan City. Unlike Shi Xuan, they did not restrain their auras. Instead, they spread out their coercion and auras to frighten others. For example, in their auras,
To the north of the city is a circling fire dragon, to the northeast of the city is a rising sun, to the east of the city is a giant with a hundred hands, to the northwest of the city is a bright star, to the west of the city is a gorgeous purple cloud, and in the southeast of the city closest to Shibai
, is a blooming white lotus.
Although this method of seizing treasures is recorded in the sect's classics, Shi Xuan has experienced it for the first time. It is a method in which the senior master seals his inheritance, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, etc. somewhere, waiting for the destined person to obtain them.
But it seems that the seal of the Earthly Master is extremely strong. Even after so many years, the four major sects have nothing to do with the seal. They can only wait for the seal to disappear, and then those things will scatter in all directions.
Let those who are destined to get it.
The biggest problem for the monks to seize the treasure in this way is that the explosion before the seal finally disappears makes the inherited jade, bamboo slips, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, etc. inside enveloped in an impenetrable aura, which means that many treasures
When it turns into brilliance and flies around in the air, in the first few breaths, no one knows which brilliance is the magic weapon, which brilliance is the magic weapon, which brilliance is the inheritance jade slip, which makes it more difficult to snatch.
However, Shi Xuan had already seized this time period to seize the initiative. According to Shi Xuan's inference, even if not all the things, the most important ones would definitely fly to the monks with the strongest luck, and
Here, there is only one person who has the strongest luck, far more than the others, that is Fang Qi, the master of the sky.
When the time comes, he will be like a magnet emitting huge suction, attracting inherited jade slips, magic weapons, spiritual weapons and some important elixirs. Likewise, he will become Shi Xuan's guiding light.
However, others are afraid of his restrained luck, but Shi Xuan is not afraid of him.
The location of Mr. Duotian is easy to find, and there is no need for Shi Xuan to use his spiritual consciousness to search. The golden cloud of luck covering the surrounding area is like a firefly in the dark night, so bright and outstanding.
Shi Xuan was like this, half of his attention was focused on the surroundings of the earth, and most of his attention was on Master Fang Qi, waiting for the seal to disappear.
The sky gradually turned dark. Not only was there no bright moon, but there were also no stars, but there were also many dark clouds floating in. The sky was so dark that it looked extremely low, making the whole atmosphere even more depressing and torturous.
Suddenly, a huge thunder sounded in the dark clouds, which shocked all the monks present. At the same time, they understood that the seal began to change, which was why this weather sensation was caused.
Rumble, rumble, thunder kept ringing, and finally there was a dull rumble in the ground, and then a series of dark green light pillars were released.
The beam of light flashed away, and then countless brilliance of gold, green, purple, azure, blue, black, gray, silver and other colors erupted from the earth, dragging a long tail of light.
Flying rapidly in all directions, there seemed to be thousands of trees and colorful flowers looming majestically in the mid-air, reflecting a bright and beautiful scene.
At the same time, heavy rain poured down.
A fire dragon, with teeth and claws and sharp horns, appeared in the sky above the north of the city. It opened its mouth of smoke and locked the trajectory of these brilliance, as if it wanted to swallow all the brilliance.
But an orange-red, not too dazzling sun shot out from the northeast of the city, a bright red light full of vitality and aura. The target was not the brilliance of the artifacts, but the menacing fire dragon.
No one can get hold of a magic weapon first.
The person who had the same idea as him was Zixia in the west of the city. A purple light rising in the mist went straight towards the fire dragon.
Being blocked by the two Dharma Masters with all their strength, Zhong Qiuping, even though he had powerful supernatural powers, had no choice but to spray out a seemingly spiritual flame to block all the red and purple light.
The brilliance lost the suction of the fire dragon's mouth and naturally continued to fly in all directions. However, the bright stars in the northwest of the city emitted a black star magnetic light, so these brilliance involuntarily rushed towards the stars.
However, how could the hundred-handed giant and the white lotus be succeeded by Cang Fufeng, the real person of Xingchen? One waved his arm holding various spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and the other flew out petals, fighting with the divine light of Xingchen Yuanci.
at.
The six Dharma Masters are fighting for it, and no one can get the upper hand. The fierce spiritual energy
o Move to make those brilliance fly more dispersed.
During this fight, Fang Qi did not take action, but stood with his hands behind his back. No matter how confident he was, he still knew that he had to conserve his strength first and wait until the treasure was clearly visible before he struck quickly and fell into a fight with the Master of Faxiang.
, you will only be the one who suffers in the end.
He looked at the brilliance with a flickering light in his eyes. When more than ten rays of green, purple, green, or dark brilliance flew toward him, he chuckled lightly, and a deep black circle appeared in the back of his head.
In the dark sun, a big black hand stretched out from it, holding the seal with five fingers, locking the space and trajectory, and grabbed the more than ten rays of light.
Even if it is still impossible to tell what kind of treasures are in those brilliance, according to Fang Qi's experience, what is flying towards him must be something good, and maybe the magic weapon is among them, so he must collect it without hesitation.
But at this moment, Fang Qi's soul felt cold, as if he was being targeted by something full of murderous intent. Thoughts of danger, vigilance, etc. kept popping up in his heart. Fang Qi had never felt like this since his debut.
It's like encountering a natural nemesis or a great danger.
This feeling caused Fang Qi's big black hand to stagnate slightly. In this tiny stagnation, a purple light came from the sky, with nine golden flowers flying around. These golden flowers emitted purple auras, and