The young man in the middle of many mysterious immortals was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with a crane. The crane was white, spreading its wings and flying up to the nine heavens. A soaring cloud appeared in the sky, which set off this young man.
Like a dragon or a phoenix among men, an unparalleled genius.
Moreover, Fang Han couldn't see through this young man's cultivation.
The aura on his body is like a dragon lurking in the abyss, like a Kun in the deep sea, hiding in the North Ming Dynasty.
However, he does not have the power of the big shot in the heaven, the son of the Lord of Disaster. He should obviously be a black immortal, and it is impossible to become a golden immortal. Fang Han thought secretly in his heart.
When he looked at the young man, the other person also looked at him.
Whoosh!
His eyes were like a torch, and there was actually a trace of golden light wandering in it. This was not an ordinary golden light. It contained the magical power of Da Luo. Obviously, this young man had begun to understand Da Luo.
"Could it be that he is a half-step golden immortal?"
Fang Han was shocked. The Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures were in motion, and his potential had been increased to the maximum. Moreover, his Golden Immortal Law was deeply hidden.
The Golden Immortal Law is a treasure between heaven and earth, coveted by countless people. It is also a rare existence in the heaven. Who can rob a Golden Immortal Law? That is to disturb Tai Sui's head and seek death.
The half-step Golden Immortal Power has initially comprehended the Daluo Law, but it has not yet completely condensed into the supreme existence of the Golden Immortal, which far surpasses the Xuan Immortal.
For this kind of people, the Golden Immortal Law is especially precious. If they can get a little bit of it, it will enable them to take this crucial step and reach the Golden Immortal realm.
If he knew that he contained the Golden Immortal Law, Fang Han had no doubt that everyone here would kill him.
However, the old Taoist Xuanzhen knew something about the situation, and Fang Han was not afraid of him leaking it, because in the country of the old Taoist Xuanzhen, Fang Hancun left some means to monitor at any time. As soon as the opponent made any change, he would immediately tear the void and strike him.
kill.
Although he has not regained his strength now, he can still kill all the immortals with ease.
However, as long as he refines the "Eternal Ancient Holy Spirit Pill", not only can he recover all his injuries, but he can also use the elixir to refine the Golden Immortal Law, and it will be no problem to become a half-step Golden Immortal. When the time comes, he can once again
Consider transforming all the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures into middle-grade immortal weapons.
Thirty-three days of treasures are now all low-grade immortal weapons, and there are some deep-seated mysteries that have not yet been revealed. The power of the middle-grade fairy weapons has been improved many times compared to the low-grade fairy weapons. The only thing that Fang Han sees now is
There are two middle-grade immortal artifacts, the first is the Gate of Xuan Ni, and the other is the Boat on the Other Side of the Gate of Shenzhou.
"Monk, this is our Mr. Shang."
A fairy who led Fang Han in front seemed to want Fang Han to salute.
"Back off!"
The "Shang Gongzi" waved his hand, and more than a dozen immortal guards immediately retreated. The Shang Gongzi's eyes flashed with strange luster, and he said in a magnetic voice: "This fellow Taoist, I am Shang Ziluo, from the Yuhua Sect.
The middle man is now working as an inspection envoy for Quanzhou in Heaven. I don’t know what you call me? Which sect does he belong to?"
"I am now the supreme elder of the Xuanzhong sect." Fang Han answered casually and asked, "I wonder what the important matter is that Mr. Shang called me to come to the banquet?"
"When did the Xuanzhong sect produce a Supreme Elder of the Xuanxian realm?" A middle-aged man with a gloomy face, who was obviously a giant of the party, had a Xuanxian cultivation level. His body was full of energy, holding a wine glass in one hand,
Touching the throne, "Master Shang calls you to the banquet this time because he wants to recruit you as his subordinate. He has become the patrol envoy of the heaven in Quanzhou and has great power. Our Mangshan Mountain is also a monastic spiritual peak in Quanzhou and belongs to him.
Jurisdiction."
The division of heaven is done state by state. There are countless big states. Each big state is much larger than the big world in the secular world and cannot be calculated. And the heaven still does not know how many states there are, billions of states.
The number of trillions is not enough to describe. And besides those big states, there are endless celestial oceans, celestial deserts, various dangerous places, and distant countries. In the ancient times, even if the king of heaven spends his whole life,
It cannot be fully explored.
Even the power of Heaven is not spread across all the major states.
"Senior, this person is the leader of the Zhenyue Sect, his name is Meng Haiting. The immortal Meng Zhizhi who just stopped us at the city gate is a member of this sect and one of his juniors." Chen Yan whispered to Fang Han.
"Zhenyue Sect..." Fang Han sneered in his heart.
"People from the Xuan Zhong Sect? A Xuan Immortal actually appeared? Humph! How did they cultivate it? You know, to be promoted from a god to a Xuan Immortal, it requires immeasurable Yuanshi Qi. With the little spiritual veins of the Xuan Zhong Sect,
, using it up is not enough for half a Xuanxian to be promoted."
"A long time ago, Xuanzhong sent an old Taoist named Xuanzhen, but he seems to have died."......
At the banquet, many immortals, sect leaders, and elders looked very unkind to Fang Han.
Among the thousands of sects in Mangshan, there is also fierce struggle. Every year, small sects are destroyed, and the spiritual vein resources are robbed. If there is no Xuanxian sitting in charge, a small sect cannot have spiritual veins at all.
Now, Xuan Zhong sent a Xuan Xian, which prevented many people from peeking. Naturally, these monks didn't have a good look on Fang Han, and some even had murderous intentions towards him.
Some veteran immortals with profound skills showed Fang Han no secret of their naked murderous intent.
"I have just become the patrol envoy of Heavenly Court stationed in Quanzhou. I am weak and need the full support of all the sects. This time I came to Mangshan, the same is true. I wonder what this Taoist friend wants to recruit talents?" Na Shang
When Ziluo spoke, he was gentle and elegant, and naturally conveyed the meaning of being extremely graceful and noble. He was a proud man of heaven, as humble as jade, giving people a sense of depth and breadth.
Fang Han pondered in his heart, and suddenly, his mind moved and conveyed a will: "Monk, I already know that you need the blood of the Holy Spirit, and I also know that you used poison to defeat the poisonous hand medicine Wang Jifeng. Now I
We are in need of such talents around us. If you follow me, how about I reward you with the blood of the Holy Spirit?"
"oh?"
This Shang Ziluo's magic power was able to penetrate into Fang Han's mind silently, transmit his will, and make Fang Han even more vigilant.
"Can you really give me the blood of the Holy Spirit?" Fang Han was dubious, and he sneered in his heart. As long as he got the blood of the Holy Spirit, refined it into elixirs, and regained his strength, he could only accept humiliation for the time being. There was no harm in becoming Shang Ziluo's subordinate.
His thoughts were fluctuating obscurely. Deep in the universe within his body, the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures' Patina Furnace and the Eight Furnaces were connected to each other. All the materials were integrated into them and began to brew. They only waited for the blood of the Holy Spirit to be integrated into them.
Han broke into the Golden Immortal Law, smelted the "Swelling Ancient Holy Spirit Pill", restored his own strength, and went one step further.
"Although the blood of the Holy Spirit is rare, I, Shang Ziluo, am not rare either." Shang Ziluo smiled slightly: "If you really follow me and sign an eternal contract with me using the Great Oath, I can immediately give you the Blood of the Holy Spirit."
Here it is. It can be seen that you really need the blood of the Holy Spirit."
"The Great Oath Technique, the Eternal Contract? Am I going to be your slave for the rest of my life?" Fang Han's face turned cold.
"That's not true. As long as you follow me, I will never let you do anything that violates your dignity. Moreover, you don't have to obey dangerous orders that threaten your life. How about it? Moreover, the contract is only for three thousand heavenly years. I am
Seeing that your poison skills are amazing, it would be a pity if you didn’t use them for me. Otherwise..."
Shang Ziluo did not continue speaking, but released a faint pressure.
The universe in Fang Han's body immediately sent a tremor, as if it was about to disintegrate. He pretended to have a sudden change in his face and took a step back, deliberately showing a shocked look.
Seeing Fang Han's retreat, his muffled voice, and the shock on his face, Shang Ziluo and Shang Ziluo nodded with satisfaction, knowing that their magic power was enough to make the other party feel threatened.
"My lord, please bow down to me!" Fang Han's expression was gloomy and uncertain, as if he was having a fierce battle in his heart. He suddenly bowed down and actually agreed to Shang Ziluo's request.
"Okay, okay!" Seeing Fang Han's submission, Shang Ziluo was very happy, "Since you are willing to recognize me as your master, let's sign an eternal contract."
As he spoke, countless talismans condensed into a page of contract on Shang Ziluo's palm. At the same time, a magical power flashed on it, which was the mysterious and unpredictable Great Oath Technique in the Three Thousand Avenues.
"Use your own blood as a guide to sign a contract. There are various clauses in the contract. You should take a look first." Shang Ziluo said.
Fang Han carefully read some of the terms in the contract, nodded, and blood spurted out from his fingers, penetrating into the Great Oath Technique, and with one final blow, it combined with the contract.
boom!
When his blood entered the contract, a rule suddenly came to him in the universe. Fang Han immediately felt that he seemed to be restricted by the contract. As soon as he violated the contract,
You will encounter terrible punishment.
"This eternal contract, the Great Oath Technique, is actually based on the rules of the heavens. It is really powerful. However, my thirty-three-day treasure is the nemesis of the rules of the heavens! As long as one movement of power is activated, this contract can be destroyed.
The power is completely shattered!" Fang Han made some calculations in his mind and was determined, but on the surface he said respectfully: "Sir, I have signed a contract, can you keep your promise and give me the blood of the Holy Spirit?"
"Bold!" At this moment, the middle-aged man playing with the wine glass reprimanded: "You have just joined Mr. Shang, and you have made only a small contribution, and now you want to ask for a reward. You are really shameless! Quickly step back and stand aside.
Don't disturb the young master's drinking pleasure."
Fang Han felt murderous intent brewing in his heart, and sneered secretly, but looked at Shang Ziluo calmly.
After signing the contract, Shang Ziluo seemed to have changed his face. He was very majestic and entered the role of master: "Zhenyue Sect Master is right. You just joined me and you didn't make any contribution, so you rewarded me with the Holy Spirit."
It’s hard for something as precious as blood to unite people’s hearts.”
The implication is that Shang Ziluo is not planning to give away the blood of the Holy Spirit.