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Chapter 410 The Art of Possession

Not far away from Fang Xi, a man in black robe wearing a bamboo hat was passing by. There was a cold and evil aura lingering around him, making people intimidated and afraid to approach.

Many monks who enter the city will put on a slight disguise.

But under Fang Xiling's eyes, this person's true appearance could not be seen at all.

With a head full of silver hair and three long beards... he turned out to be Master Qingyang of Taixu Sect!

"Master Qingyang? Last time, the sword type with Tianpin spiritual roots came to Xuanbing Palace to cause trouble for me. This person was also involved and plotted against me...

He ran away last time and yet he dared to appear in front of me this time. It was really God's will.

I can't believe that this person was originally a member of the Taixu Sect and has returned to his hometown? The Tianmeng has already been destroyed, and this person may have been punished by the sect.

Fang Xi's heart moved slightly.

"Master Immortal?"

Next to her, Yanyan was a little curious as to why Fang Xi suddenly hesitated at the door.

"I suddenly thought that I have something else that I don't need you to attend to. Fang Xi waved her hand and dismissed her, and then she walked into a corner.

When he reappeared, he turned into a young man in black with foundation-building strength and followed Master Qingyang slowly...

Master Qingyang left the city and was flying with the magic weapon when he suddenly felt sad in his heart: "I am ashamed of my master. The last plan of Yuan Guoxue was a complete failure.

Not only that, it also contains a baby seed.

The moment he heard the news of his junior brother's death, Master Qingyang expressed his gratitude to the sect with his death. He knew that those who could be sent to the Yuan Kingdom to preside over important events must be loyal people trained by the sect since childhood!

The Taixu Sect actually only has one Nascent Soul Seed among the Buyi Sect in the Jiang Kingdom who has a heavenly spiritual root.

Now, after Yuan Guo let Master Qingyang come back, he really suffered a lot. He was not released again until recently when the sect hired people.

He now has a heavy responsibility and needs to trade with a certain Jiedan for a secret technique that will be of great use to the sect.

No, given my current state of mind, why am I suddenly so sentimental?

After all, Master Qingyang was also an alchemy cultivator. He quickly realized something was wrong and used the Qingxin Jue - an inkstone magic weapon flew out, and a ball of thick black ink emerged to protect his whole body.

Only then did he realize that the surrounding environment had suddenly changed.

The sky was gray, and the six black holes were slowly rotating, emitting a deep and unpredictable aura. His connection with the outside world was even cut off, and he could no longer absorb the slightest bit of spiritual energy from heaven and earth!

"This is Yuan Qi Ying's legal domain?!"

Seeing this, Master Qingyang couldn't help but have a look of despair on his face.

Long time no see, a black light flashed, and Fang Xi still appeared as Yun Jiezi with her hands behind her back: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, I'll see you soon..."

"It's you. You are the Nascent Soul cultivator." Master Qingyang couldn't help but look desperate, feeling vaguely that he had brought a great disaster to the sect.

But it's too late.

After a while.

The Yan Magic Domain dispersed, revealing Fang Xi in black robes. He shook his hand casually, and a flame emerged, turning Master Qingyang into ashes. A cyan storage bag fell in his hand before passing through.

Searching for souls, Fang Xi gained a lot.

Master Qingyang seems to have no hope of success, so he devotes all his attention to practicing talismans and seal scripts and other immortal arts, and is quite famous in the Taixu Sect.

After he broke through the restriction of spiritual thoughts, he was able to piece together the fourth-level talisman and seal inheritance, which is also the most valuable thing in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"This person has a mission this time. He wants to tell a Hunyuan Sect monk to exchange the inheritance of Talisman and Seal for a secret skill."

Fang Xi touched her chin and fell into deep thought: "Taixu Sect secretly discovered a 'Guishui Yin Jade Mine'. This ore is quite precious and can be used as one of the more common raw materials for magic weapons. However, this vein is also related to the Netherworld."

The earth veins are entangled with each other, and most of the Guishui Yin jade has been contaminated by ghost energy, and its value has plummeted..."

"Taixu Sect discovered after several inquiries that there is a Yi Sect Five Elements Rotation Secret Technique in the Hunyuan Sect, which is extremely effective in removing the filthy yin energy and ghost energy of the earth. We have reached an agreement with the Hunyuan Sect and are preparing to send people to trade."

"There are indeed many wonderful secrets in the world of immortality. I know that there is such a secret technique that can use the energy of the netherworld... In this way, if it is turned into a restriction and placed in the formation after understanding, it can be

The Emerald Isle is as stable as a rock, so you don’t have to worry about anything happening after you leave.

But if the restriction derived from the comprehension of the secret technique is added to the magic-sealing formation, the possibility of it being broken will be greatly reduced, and the safety will be greatly increased!

This business was done.

Fang Xi opened Master Qingyang's storage bag and took out a concentric butterfly jade pendant. This jade pendant was divided into two, allowing the holders of both parties to sense each other's general location within thousands of miles. It was the token that could be traded this time.

!

He was holding the Concentric Butterfly Jade Pendant, with a smile on his face. Suddenly, his skin and flesh squirmed, and after the black light passed, he transformed into the image of Master Qingyang.

The Way of the Son of Heaven of Yama is the superior supernatural power of the Blood Skin Technique, so it naturally includes the essence of this technique.

Fang Xi is now using this kind of transformation technique, and at least the early Yuanying monks at the same level are unlikely to be able to see through it.

How can Lord Lingfeng be so free? Most of the people who come to trade are Danjie. Even if he comes in person, what can he do to me, Yun Jiezi?

‘Even if the Taixu Sect discovers something is wrong, they may not be able to contact the other party in a short period of time. As for whether it will be a transaction or a direct robbery, it will depend on the situation.

Two days later.

Luofeng Mountain.

Although this mountain is called Luofeng, it is just an ordinary mountain range without any aura.

The top of the mountain is also bare with no vegetation.

In a flash of light, a middle-aged man in a green robe landed on the top of the mountain.

He has three scars on his face, like injuries caused by some kind of wild beast attack. His aura is very powerful, reaching the realm of pill formation.

- Generally speaking, a cultivator of this level can remove scars whether by casting spells or taking elixirs, but he did not do this. It was obviously intentional.

The middle-aged pill-forming monk looked wary, and took out a concentric butterfly jade pendant, carefully looking at the two light spots on it. When he saw a light spot approaching quickly, he couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his heart.

In the flash of light, a golden elixir escaping light fell from mid-air. It is Master Qingyang, fellow Taoist Qingyang, you are late. The middle-aged elixir-forming monk seemed a little unhappy when he spoke.

"Haha, I was delayed for a meeting in the market before. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist. Fang Xi clasped his fists and saluted, but he did a good job of etiquette."

In fact, he had arrived near Luofeng Mountain a long time ago. He just hid himself to observe whether there were any traps. When he saw that there was no one, he let Da Qing from a distance fly over with the Concentric Butterfly Jade Pendant in his mouth, pretending to have just arrived.

Fortunately, there is no need to waste time, so let’s start trading first.

He suggested with a smile.

"Wait a minute, before that, let's verify it first." The middle-aged Jie Dan seemed to have a rather old-fashioned personality and spoke.

"This is natural."

Flying into the air, Fang Xi was startled. Then with a smile on his face, he took out half a concentric butterfly jade from his arms and let it fly out slowly. Seeing this, the middle-aged Jie Dan flew out the jade pendant in his hand.

The two jade pendants merged into one in mid-air, merging directly and looking like a perfect fit."

"how?"

Fang Xi asked with a smile.

"The token is accurate and we can begin."

The middle-aged pill-forming monks took out a jade pendant and placed it on their foreheads. Naturally, they remembered that there were spiritual restrictions in the sea of ​​consciousness. Even if they caught the soul searcher, they might not be able to succeed.

Fang Xi also took out a blank jade slip and made it in the same way.

After the carving was completed, the middle-aged Danjie said: "We will take action together and slowly exchange the jade slips."

Fang Xi raised her hand, and the jade slip slowly flew towards the middle-aged pill-forming monk.

The other party's lips wriggled, and a ball of khaki light wrapped around the jade slip. It also flew slowly towards Fang Xi. Fang Xi stretched out her hand and gently took it, and saw in it - the secret technique of "the five elements wheel transforming the energy of the netherworld".

From his experience point of view, it looks pretty much the same.

"Yes, it is indeed the art of ancient jade talismans."

The middle-aged monk looked into the jade slip with his spiritual consciousness and looked very satisfied.

"In that case, I'll just say goodbye!"

Fang Xi clasped his fists, turned around, and wanted to leave. What happened next between Taixu Sect and Hunyuan Sect was none of his business.

It is even possible for two sects who had a relatively good relationship to fall out over this. Thinking of this outcome, Fang Xi unexpectedly

It’s also a little dark and refreshing.

"Go slowly. Don't send me off."

The middle-aged alchemy cultivator - clasped his fists, shot backwards, and put a talisman on his body to defend himself. He was obviously very cautious and prepared for Fang Xi's sudden attack.

The two sides flew in opposite directions. They seemed to be in peace.

A transaction has been successfully concluded.

The middle-aged pill-forming monk flew hundreds of miles away, suddenly turned on his escape light, and came to a temporarily opened cave. He saluted respectfully: "The Supreme Elder."

"Come in!"

From the cave, the voice of Lord Lingfeng came out.

The middle-aged pill-forming monk entered the cave and saw Lord Lingfeng sitting cross-legged on the jade cloud bed. He saluted respectfully: "The transaction with Taixu Sect has been completed, and the talisman and seal script will be passed down here."

Thanks to the ancestor for his support, the middle-aged pill-forming monk was overjoyed and then said sadly: "The Seven Evil Palaces are facing each other hard, is it too much for us to risk entering the Jiang Kingdom?"

"Now is a good opportunity. I have news. A smile flashed across Zhenjun Lingfeng's face when he mentioned it: "Li Shang Demon Palace, in order to lead the immortal forces of Jiang, Yuan and other countries to fight against the great disaster in the world, intends to issue a ban.

Ge Ling, our Hunyuan Sect has finally seen the light of day after delaying so far. As long as we go to the formal alliance, the Seven Kills True Lord will not dare to attack us again!"

That's right. A smile also appeared on the face of the middle-aged Danjie monk, but it was a little mysterious, and it turned into a deep male voice: "That's why I want to deal with you before the conference!"

"Seven Demon Lords Killed? The art of possession."

Lord Lingfeng was shocked and pale when he saw the middle-aged pill-forming monk with a ferocious face, and the golden pill suddenly exploded...


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