Cultivating Immortality in a Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts - Chapter 396

[Chapter 395 Three Moves (please vote for me)]

Fang Xi felt awe-struck and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a man in black robe appearing in the void.

This man in black robe looks middle-aged, with slightly frosty temples. He has his hands behind his back and a stern look on his face. He is looking at the three people in the field teasingly.

A wave of mana that surpassed the initial stage of ordinary Nascent Soul, making the surrounding void seem to be stagnant.

“True Lord Black Sand?!”

Madam Snake exclaimed, with a look of despair on her face.

She never imagined that this middle-stage Nascent Soul monk who was reported to be “obsessed” would show up to hunt them down…

How could their family be so virtuous? How could he actually help a mid-Nascent Soul monk to hunt down and kill him personally?

“Ancestor Black Sand!?”

But a strange scene appeared.

When Huang Laogui saw True Lord Black Sand, he screamed, looking more frightened than Madam Snake.

“Hello, Elder Huang, you are very good!”

True Lord Black Sand looked at Elder Huang with a smile.

“Old Ancestor, this junior is here to hunt down these heartless scoundrels for the sake of the sect!”

Huang Laogui immediately saluted and prayed.

After hearing this, Madam Snake’s face lost all color.

If a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul takes action, she and her family will definitely be in misfortune.

“Haha… Is a broken settlement worth pursuing so far?”

Heisha Zhenjun said with a smile: “If it hadn’t been for the news that the retreat had gone awry and gone crazy… I probably wouldn’t have made up my mind to leave. Is this a step? As a member of the “Bahuang Sect”, you have been hiding in the Huangsha Sect for so many years, and you have finally found an opportunity. Of course you have to return to the sect… After all, the war is about to begin, and the information you have is worth a thousand dollars. His contribution is immeasurable.”

The moment he said “Eight Desolations Sect”, Madam Snake wanted to cut off her ears.

Why do I have to hear so many secrets?

“Let me just say…that a late-stage Dan-Jie sect elder of the Yuanying sect actually chased him so far…that he paid too much attention to a small Dan-Jie family. It turns out there is a reason for this.”

Fang Xi said murmured thoughtfully.

It seems that Mrs. Snake’s family is just a cover.

After this old ghost puts on a show, he might just run away!

Thinking about the other party’s previous performance, even Fang Xi couldn’t help but admire the other party’s acting skills.

And Huang Laogui obviously knew this.

When True Monarch Black Sand showed off his cards, he gritted his teeth suddenly and seemed to have cast some kind of secret technique. His aura exploded fiercely, reaching the point where the elixir formation was complete.

Not only that!

Two rat whiskers sprouted from his face, his big eyes glowed, and the shadow of a jade rat appeared behind his body!

Whoosh!

His body exploded and turned into several rays of earthy yellow light, and fled to various deserts.

“You kid is really dishonest… you have even refined a trace of the blood of the ‘Earth Jade Rat’. This blood is good at earth escape, and combined with your earth attribute skills and realm… ordinary Nascent Soul monsters can’t do it. I’ll really run away for you.”

Heisha Zhenjun pointed to the surrounding desert with a smile.

Bang bang!

A ray of earth-yellow light hit the desert, making a heart-wrenching sound, exploding directly, turning into a cloud of black air and dissipating…

And the vast yellow sand spread out, revealing a layer of pitch-black underneath. Something that exudes the color of steel.

It seems that Lord Black Sand just pointed his hand and used the magical power of “turning the ground into steel”, completely restraining Huang Laogui’s Earth Escape.

Puff!

The earth-yellow escaping lights tried to use the method of escaping from the ground, but they hit the iron plate, and the end was simply terrible.

Whoosh!

In the last ray of light, Huang Laogui’s figure appeared, holding a simple jade talisman in his hand.

Buzz!

But above his head, a layer of dark sand fell suddenly like a sky curtain!

Under the black sand in the sky, Huang Laogui’s yellow-skinned gourd was like a flame in the flood, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.

Then, countless black sand condensed and turned into a big black ball.

True Lord Black Sand made a secret with his hands, and cast spells on the black sand balls.

Spiritual patterns flickered on the surface of the sphere, and suddenly turned into the image of a pitch-black coffin. There were countless spiritual patterns on the surface, which were collected by True Monarch Black Sand.

It wasn’t until he finished all this that he looked at Madam Snake and Fang Xi: “Although you are just a pretense, the war is imminent… Immortal cultivation forces in this region are not allowed to move out! You violated the rules, but you are just using it to scare the monkeys.”

“Really. Please spare your life!”

Mrs. Snake turned pale with fright and collapsed on the spot.

After all, what happened to Huang Laogui just now made her unable to think of any resistance.

And at this moment, a sigh sounded.

The magic light appeared on Fang Xi’s body, and a wave of mana far beyond the perfection of the pill formation rippled far away, causing the clouds in the sky to shatter: “Friend Heisha, why should you embarrass a junior? Otherwise, it’s for my sake.” , Forget it…”

“Yuan… Yuanying?”

Mrs. Snake stared at Fang Xi in disbelief, never expecting that this Danjie monk was staying in the same carriage with her, rubbing shoulders day and night. , turned out to be a hidden Yuanying old monster!

“Fellow Taoist, you are really…”

Zhenjun Heisha looked at Fang Xi, his face was stunned for a moment.

However, considering that most of the Yuanying old monsters have weird personalities, and one of them likes to pretend to be pigs, eat tigers, and play games in the mortal world, it is unexpected but reasonable.

Although the monks in the early stage of Yuanying are not as good as those in the middle stage of Yuanying, if they want to escape, there is nothing that the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying can do.

The only ones who can suppress these two are the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage!

In any large realm, the later great monks have the advantage of crushing the previous two smaller realms!

Because in a broad sense, late-stage monks actually include the small realm of ‘perfection’. There is no bottleneck from the late-stage to perfection, it is just the accumulation of mana.

Some great monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul who have profound cultivation can completely crush the monks in the early and middle stage of Nascent Soul, and even kill them!

Therefore, Fang Xi didn’t feel much nervous when she saw the Black Sand True Lord who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

“Fellow Taoist, do you want to intercede for Madam Snake?”

True Lord Black Sand said expressionlessly.

Mrs. Snake almost cried with joy, and almost thought she was under an illusion.

After all, casually wooing a late-stage pill-forming monk, only to find out that the other person is Nascent Soul and the only hope to save the family from death, is like a dream.

“Exactly…”

Fang Xi glanced at the woman and replied lightly.

“…”

Master Heisha was silent for a moment: “I don’t know what I call you yet?”

“Master Pindaomu, just a casual cultivator…”

Fang Xi replied with a smile.

When the casual cultivator is at a low level, he is completely inferior to the sect disciples, even when he is forming an elixir.

But when it comes to Nascent Soul, it’s completely different.

Those who can cultivate and condense the Nascent Soul are all blessed with great opportunities, and their character, perseverance, etc. are also outstanding and unique!

It can be said that after taking the step of condensing the Nascent Soul, the difference between casual cultivators and sect disciples, and even spiritual root qualifications, will be shortened a lot.

Every Yuanying old monster cannot be underestimated.

Not to mention, casual cultivators of Nascent Soul are not burdened by sects and can do whatever they want. They are often the biggest headache for those Nascent Soul sects.

Maybe they would even compile a book about the difficult Nascent Soul monsters of the casual cultivators and send them to the disciples, telling them not to provoke or offend others.

Lord Black Sand suddenly felt a headache.

Although the sect rules must be strictly enforced and defective families must be dealt with, it seems not worth it to provoke an old monster Nascent Soul who is a casual cultivator and get him to take notice of him.

What’s more… Junior Brother Gansha just passed away, and now the sect is also in turmoil.

“If fellow Taoist disciples are willing to join our Huangsha Sect… this matter can be easily discussed.”

Black Sand True Lord suddenly spoke and made a proposal.

“Recruit me?”

Fang Xi looked a little weird, and she was cursing in her heart: ‘If you knew that I killed several of your Huangsha Sect’s Dan-Jie monks, and even the fall of Master Gansha had a lot to do with me, I don’t know if I can say this… Well, it seems that your Huangsha Sect does not have as advanced a secret skill as ‘Resentful Soul Yin’…’

“I’m sorry… I’ve always been used to idle clouds and wild cranes.” He

pretended to think for a while .

After a while, Fang Xi naturally refused.

It was impossible for him to join a sect that was about to start a war with another Nascent Soul sect and become a high-level cannon fodder.

“In this case…”

Black Sand True Lord said: “This girl’s family has betrayed the Huangsha Sect and has to be punished. If fellow Taoist can accept my three moves, the matter will be over… This is my final decision. “

Yes.”

“Three moves?”

Fang Xi flew up to the sky and looked at Zhenjun Black Sand: “Please!”

At this time, the two sides were hundreds of feet apart, but their powerful spiritual consciousness had already locked onto each other.

“In this case, Namu Zhenren, you should be careful. The power of my ‘Kurosawa Black Sand’ is not inferior to the ‘Wutu Divine Sand’, and it has the ability to filth the body, soul, and body of the monks…”

Black Sand Zhenjun reminded me to make a secret with one hand.

In the void, at some point, tiny black sand was spread all over, and the area could cover several miles in radius!

It can be said that Fang Xi was surrounded in all directions.

‘It was just these black sands that had been placed all around, blocking Huang Laogui’s escape route…’

Fang Xi’s consciousness was so powerful that he saw everything that happened just now, so naturally he was quite fond of the Kurosawa black sand. Some scruples.

He didn’t know that the True Monarch of Black Sand had heavenly earth spiritual roots and had awakened a kind of ‘black sand divine body’. After refining the ordinary Wutu divine sand, it became this kind of even more powerful one. “Kurosawa Xuansha” has achieved the prestigious reputation of “Black Sand True Lord”. Even among the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he is considered to be a relatively difficult type.

“The first move!”

Along with the words of Lord Black Sand, the ‘Kurosawa Black Sand’ floating around instantly condensed and turned into small needles as thin as an ox hair, so densely packed that they were hard to count.

Then, countless small jet-black needles shot out intensively, bursting out from all directions towards the center without any blind spots.

Puff!

Fang Xi was almost swamped by countless small black needles.

And when everything passed, only a tall shadow with three eyes and six arms was seen, holding Fang Xi’s hands tightly with ten fingers, guarding Fang Xi…

(End of this chapter)