Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 425 The powerful enemy appears, Chu Xiong dies!

Xia Zhengxuan is the biological son of Jiuqu Zhenren.

In Fengling Fairy City, he is known as a genius.

He wanted to attack himself so that Chu Xiong, a master of foundation building, would not have any scruples.

"Fellow Daoist Chu Xiong is right. The matter of Fengling Fairy City must be handled by the Fengling Guards."

Fang Yi paused his movements, and the spiritual light slowly dissipated.

Although Chu Xiong didn't know why Fang Yi stopped, he was happy in his heart.

Think about your own support.

He secretly made up his mind that once he entered the Fenglingwei Prison, ordinary cultivators would not be able to interfere.

If I miss this opportunity, I will definitely teach Fang Yi a lesson.

So what if he is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building? This is Fengling Immortal City, the Fengling Immortal City where True Man Jiuqu is in charge.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Xuan, you have also seen these two cultivators. Please interrogate them on the spot.

Restore Qingzhi Tower’s innocence.”

who!
Feng Lingwei Yang Xuan?
Why is he in Qingzhi Building? ! !
Chu Xiong knew that he had fallen into a trap, and thought to himself that it was not good. The light on his boots flashed, and he wanted to leave Qingzhi Pavilion.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. As long as you can escape, you will not be caught on the spot.

With the protection of a backer, would Fang Yi dare to attack Xia Zhengxuan's cave?
"Friend Fang, I have something important to attend to, so I'll go ahead."

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Chu, don't worry."

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the blue lotus flag shot out from his sleeves.

The precious flags fluttered, and the vitality of the plants gathered, turning into green lotuses that fell down, blocking Chu Xiong's way.

After setting a trap and making many plans, how could Chu Xiong be allowed to escape?

"Fellow Daoist Chu, Fellow Daoist Yang Xuan has arrived, and everything will soon be revealed.

Why are you leaving so hastily, fellow Daoist?"

Fang Yi pointed at the pink-dressed female cultivator and the hemp-dressed old man, his tone growing colder.

“Could it be that these two cultivators are from the Daoist clan?
You are destroying the reputation of Xuanyang Mountain. If that is the case, I am afraid you will lose your life."

'found it!

Senior Brother Fang's guess was correct. There are cultivators hiding behind Chu Xiong.

Behind Fang Yi, Xu Qingshe remained silent, silently turning the bronze ring, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The Heaven and Earth Furnace, which had been accumulating energy for a long time, exhaled fire, and red mist swirled around it, smashing towards a green bamboo outside Qingzhi Tower.

"boom!"

The sound of explosion echoed, and a yellow-brown gem slowly turned, causing flying sand and rocks to block the way to the furnace of heaven and earth.

A gray-robed monk emerged from under the roots of a green bamboo, with spiritual light flowing around him, and gray spiritual power seemed to be trying to conceal his figure.

"A top-grade earth attribute magical weapon? The more you try to hide it, the more obvious it becomes!"

Xu Qingshe sneered when he saw this.

Top-grade magic weapons are rare. In the entire Fengling Fairy City, there are several foundation-building masters who possess top-grade magic weapons.

It is also a magical artifact with earth attribute.

Since the other party did not reveal his identity, Xu Qingshe pretended not to know.

He slapped the storage bag, and the dark spiritual wood Xuanyan ruler was held in his hand, with three-colored spiritual light dancing on the ruler.

"Who are you, the villain, spying on Xuanyang Mountain?"

"Snapped!"

When the dark wooden ruler came down, a yellow-brown spiritual light flowed around the gray-robed monk, transforming into armor to protect him.

However, Xu Qingshe had built up the seventh level of foundation and practiced the ancient Qigong [Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Method] to build a top-grade Taoist foundation.

Holding a quasi-magic weapon and striking with all his strength, how could a piece of rock armor stop him?

"Crack!"

The Xuanyan ruler fell, and a three-foot-long mark covered with wood grain was imprinted on the rock armor.

Fine and dense cracks appeared on the rock armor, crisscrossing each other.

"Oh!"

The rock armor exploded, and a fishy and sweet taste came from Zuoqiu Lei's mouth.

Magical power accumulated in the tendons and veins, and a faint burning pain came from the chest.

"I was careless and got tricked!"

Zuoqiu Lei had an ugly expression and gloomy eyes.

With his ninth-level foundation-building cultivation, and the practice of the third-level technique [Xuanxi Shengrang Sutra], he has almost no rivals among those who have reached the foundation-building stage.

If Yang Xuan had not listened to Fang Yi's words, he would not have revealed his flaws if he had interrogated the Chu family cultivator on the spot.

'We must go!'

A yellow-brown spiritual light flowed around Zuoqiu Lei's body. He used the earth escape technique and disappeared from the ground in the blink of an eye.

As a worshipper in Fengling Fairy City, he was bribed by Xia Zhengxuan with huge profits.

But that doesn't mean it's willing to stand in the open and confront Qingzhilou.

Especially Fang Yi and Xu Qing, they opened their mouths to show respect to Xuanyang Mountain.

Shut up about the dignity of Xuanyang Mountain, it is extremely shameless.

Zuoqiu Lei was born as a casual cultivator, and cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building. He had experienced many hardships, so he naturally knew the meaning of it.

As for the so-called reputation of Xuanyang Mountain, no one cares how people insult or curse in private.

But Chu Xiong has already fallen into Fang Yi's hands. If he is caught, it will bring disaster upon himself, which will be a big trouble.
These two are not easy to deal with.

As a fellow foundation-building practitioner, Zuo Qiu Lei was not afraid at all.

But he knew.

If I show up today, it will involve the majesty of Xuanyang Mountain.

Within three days at most, a Jindan Zhenren from Xuanyang Mountain would come to discuss the Dao with him.

Some things are not worth mentioning.

Once it is weighed, it weighs more than a thousand pounds.
Watching the yellow-brown light leave, Fang Yi's eyes were gloomy, like an ancient cold pond, and he quickly recalled things in his memory.

Top-grade magical instrument Earth Yuan Pearl
It belongs to Zuoqiu Lei, a ninth-level foundation-building cultivator who is worshipped by Fengling Immortal City.
He practiced the third-level earth-attributed technique [Xuanxi Shengrang Jing], which gave him a long meridian and outstanding defense.

He once maintained an undefeated record under siege by three ninth-level foundation-building cultivators.
Was he also bribed by Xia Zhengxuan?
Trouble.'

Fang Yi was afraid and did not try to stop him. He was a ninth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator holding a top-grade magic weapon.

If he hadn't been trying to hide his identity just now, he would have made it even more obvious.

Not to mention Xu Qingshe urging the Xuanyan ruler to strike with all his strength, even if all the foundation-building masters in Qingzhi Tower joined forces.

Zuoqiu Lei was also not afraid.

Since this kind of cultivator intends to retreat, don't tear your face apart. Fang Yi's gaze turned and fell on Chu Xiong. Then his lips moved slightly, and he performed the secret method of sound transmission.

"Junior Brother Xu, that was Zuoqiu Lei just now, a cultivator at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He has truly reached the limit of foundation building, and now he must have been bribed by Xia Zhengxuan.'

Xu Qingshe looked solemn and glanced at Fang Yi worriedly.

A great cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building, holding a top-grade magic weapon, his combat power is already the best among those below the Jindan Zhenren.

When using all his strength, even with his own cultivation and magic weapons, he can only protect himself at most.

But it is different from being alone, you can leave and escape at any time.

My senior brother’s Qingzhi Tower is the result of decades of hard work, collecting spiritual objects and verifying medical knowledge.

This is related to Fang Yi's path and he cannot give up.

Xu Qingshe pondered for a moment and then tried to persuade him through voice transmission.

"Brother Fang, if it is impossible, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.
Zuo Qiu Lei's fighting power is unmatched in Xuanyang Mountain.
What’s more, he has a son, Jiuqu Zhenren, behind him.”

Fang Yi nodded slightly, sensing the Yellow Spirit Dragon Spirit Puppet surrounded by withering and flourishing magic power in the Dantian Qi Sea.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Xu, I have a plan for this matter."

"Gulu."

Chu Xiong's Adam's apple moved as he swallowed hard, his way blocked by the Green Lotus Baose Flag.

He secretly regretted it.

The Qingzhi Tower is a branch of the Kaogong Pavilion under the command of Xuanyang Mountain. If anyone insists on insulting the Qingzhi Tower, he will destroy the reputation of Xuanyang Mountain.

Even the family's greatest supporter has retreated.

How can I be spared?

Chu Xiong forced a flattering look on his face and looked at Xu Qingshe in a flattering manner.

"Brother Qingshe, you and I are family, for Guan Guan's sake, please let me go.

I am the only person in the Chu family who has reached the foundation-building stage. If something happens to me, I am afraid that Guan Guan’s uncles and elders will not have a good ending.”

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Xu Qingshe glanced at Chu Xiong coldly, put away the Heaven and Earth Furnace and the Mysterious Flame Ruler, and retreated behind Fang Yi.

How could he be a stupid person if he could cultivate to the late stage of foundation building?

After the fight with Zuoqiu Lei just now, he already knew that there were cultivators targeting him and Qingzhi Tower.

He and Fang Yi have been brothers for decades. How could he make things difficult for Fang Yi because of a stupid monk who didn't know what he was doing and became a pawn?

Yes!

Stupid monk!

In Xu Qingshe's eyes, Chu Xiong was extremely stupid, with only the initial stage of foundation building cultivation and no backing.

How dare he get involved between Xia Zhengbai and Xia Zhengxuan.

The aftermath of the fight between these two monks could easily crush Chu Xiong to death like an ant.

"Thank you, Brother Yang Xuan!

Fang Mou really did not expect that there would be a cultivator who dared to insult the reputation of Xuanyang Mountain."

Fang Yi smiled slightly at the hidden move he had prepared.

Since we know that there is a possibility that Xia Zhengxuan will take action, Xia Zhengbai must take action to deal with it.

Yang Xuan, wearing bronze armor and a black iron mask, had a solemn expression on his face, and then he bowed to Fang Yi.

"Don't worry, Pharmacist Fang. I will definitely give an explanation to fellow Daoist and Xuanyang Mountain."

Yang Xuan slapped his storage bag, and an ancient bronze mirror with a faint green glow flew out.

The ancient mirror slowly turned, and a gray spiritual mist lingered on the mirror surface.

"My fellow Taoists, this is the top-grade magic weapon, the Gallbladder Mirror, which was secretly passed down by my Fengling Guards.
Under this mirror, no Qigong cultivator can confuse right and wrong."

Seeing the monks inside and outside Qingzhi Tower looking convinced, Yang Xuan nodded slightly.

In public, the reputation accumulated by Feng Lingwei over hundreds of years is enough to convince these casual cultivators.

He waved his sleeves, and two gray rays of light fell, landing on the pink-clothed female cultivator and the hemp-clothed old man respectively.

"boom!"

The two monks' eyes were blurred, and their souls were stained with a faint green spiritual light.

Yang Xuan bowed slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, how about you come and ask the question? This way we can give Qingzhilou an explanation."

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

Fang Yi nodded slightly, knowing that the Wuying Cold-Repelling Ointment he usually used was now effective.

Seeing Chu Xiong's desperate face, he spoke slowly to the old man in hemp clothes.

"My fellow Daoist just said that we know a person's face but not his heart.

My Qingzhi Tower is a power in Xuanyang Mountain. Your son entered Qingzhi Tower to learn the way of spiritual medicine, and then there was no news.
It's a pity that you, an old man, have to send off a young man."

Fang Yi paused.

"Is this true?"

The monk in sackcloth had a bewildered expression. "That's not the case. The patriarch told me to say this."

"boom!"

There was a lot of noise in Qingzhi Tower, and the monks were talking among themselves.

Seeing this, Fang Yi continued to speak to the plump female cultivator in pink robe.

“Fellow Daoist said that a good friend of mine was also like this.

He entered my Qingzhi Tower some time ago, but only suffered minor injuries.

It cost me thirty low-grade spirit stones, and I even had to pawn my magic tools in the building before I could escape."

"Is this true or false?"

A trace of struggle appeared on the face of the pink-clothed female cultivator.

"It's fake. Master Chuxiong gave the order."

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered, his magical power surged around him, and he looked at Chu Xiong.

"Do you have anything to say, fellow Daoist?"

"Fellow Daoist, you have misunderstood Chu."

"Pfft!"

The precious blue lotus danced in the air, and Chu Xiong's head flew up in the shocked gazes of many cultivators.

"You can ruin the reputation of Xuanyang Mountain, but I can't spare your life."

(End of this chapter)