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

Chapter 455: Visit, Deterrence and Fight

An ancient red copper mirror, about ten feet in length, emitted spiritual light, reflecting the foundation-building ceremony at Fuguang Temple and the scene of Fang Yi and Yue Ze talking.

Xiao Changce's body was boiling with fire, and a red glass light was blooming. In his hand, he was affectionately stroking a small and exquisite spirit snake.

"It's rare for my disciple to be so filial, but I can't let him suffer any loss."

Xiao Changstrategy was silent for a moment.

With a touch of his fingertips, red mist gathered above the lava lake and transformed into a flaming crane with slender feathers.

The flaming crane flapped its wings and flew towards Lingyang Peak.

"Brother Tianque is planning a major event for the sect. He originally wanted to sell Yuping Peak to make it look real.
But Fang Yi is so ambitious and has a second-level high-quality demon pet by his side, so there is no need to give up this spiritual land.
As for Yu Hua, the descendant of the old man Dong Wu."

A fierce look flashed across Xiao Changce's eyes.

"This old ghost has always had a deep grudge against me, so he's a bit tricky."

In the quaint lobby, string music plays leisurely and beauties sing and dance gracefully.

Fang Yi hid in a corner, watching Qin Yu and Huo Zhao dealing with the Foundation Establishment Masters coming and going.

"Junior Brother Yue, is there any news about the last one, Yu Hua?"

Seeing that Fang Yi had made up his mind, Yue Ze sighed inwardly and decided that after the foundation-building ceremony was over, he would ask the cultivators in the clan to keep their tails between their legs and act with caution.

As for giving up?

Yue Ze had no idea in his mind.

Being able to retreat when in danger and to be able to get the best of both worlds is something that only applies to cultivators with outstanding qualifications and a bright future.

A cultivator who has no foundation and is barely able to build his foundation.

Finding a backer but not giving your all, and instead trying to please everyone, is the way to death.

"Brother Fang, the last one is Yu Hua, the descendant of the Fake Dan Master Dong Wu Master in our sect.
He has reached the eighth level of foundation building and holds a top-grade magic weapon, the Snow Mist Token.

If you attack him, regardless of victory or defeat, it will easily provoke Dongwu Zhenren to take action. This Zhenren has always been shameless.
Several times, the big bullied the small."

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Junior Brother Yue."

Fang Yi pondered in his heart.

Master Qingquan of Blackwater Stream is at the seventh level of foundation building and is the easiest to deal with.
As for Lin Yi and Yu Hua, it's a bit tricky.
Half an hour later, the ceremony was coming to an end, and two rays of light fell in Fuguangyuan.

"Master Zhang Heng has arrived and presented me with a piece of second-grade red copper and a piece of second-grade green bamboo root.

Congratulations to Master Qin Yu! Congratulations to Master Huo Zhao! "

"Master Yang Xuanyi has arrived and presented me with a second-order formation plate and a top-grade magical weapon, a black gold three-pointed knife.

Congratulations to Master Qin Yu! Congratulations to Master Huo Zhao! "

The sound of "yes" coming from his ears interrupted Fang Yi's thoughts, and he frowned slightly.

This gift is too expensive, and Yang Xuanyi and Zhang Hengyi had originally refused after Mr. Wu invited them.

What is the reason for coming here?

Zhang Hengyi is fine.

Both red copper and green bamboo root are second-grade low-grade spiritual objects. For a great cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building, they are not a drop in the bucket, but at least insignificant.

The second-level formation plate and top-grade magic weapon given by Yang Xuanyi, when exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, amounted to a total of three thousand.

Its value is even greater than the spiritual object given by Zhang Hengyi. Yang Xuanyi is only a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Even for a disciple of a Jindan Zhenren, this would be a heavy loss.

Fang Yi took a few steps forward with a smile on his face.

"Meet Uncle Zhang and Uncle Yang"

Zhang Hengyi wore a purple gold crown, a brocade robe, and a jade ring around his waist, looking extremely noble.

He pinched a jade talisman in his sleeve and looked at Yang Xuanyi with a strange expression. He was following the orders of his master, Zhenren Guangsheng.

Why did Junior Brother Yang Xuanyi come here?

Zhang Heng spoke after careful consideration.

"Master Fang, I came to you this time to discuss something important.
Do you have time?"

Yang Xuanyi felt a little embarrassed, and glanced silently at the spirit pet bag on Fang Yi's waist.

"Junior Brother Fang, Yang has something to ask of you this time."

"My two uncles are looking for me, how could Fang Yi not be busy?"

Fang Yi moved his lips, and after conveying a message to Huo Zhao and Qin Yu, he led them into the backyard of Fuguang Courtyard.

Only after seeing the three people leave did Master Yueze dare to raise his head.

He was heartened.

"With Senior Brother Hengyi's cultivation level and status, he actually came to this foundation-building ceremony in person?

It seems that Senior Brother Fang still has some cards up his sleeve, and the matter between Lin Yi and Yu Hua may have a result.

This time, Yue has made the right bet again!"

"Brother Yue, I saw you and Master Fang having a very pleasant conversation, I wonder if you could reveal a few things.

Senior Brothers Hengyi and Xuanyi, why did you come to visit Master Fang Yi?

Master Yue Ze looked at the Foundation Establishment cultivator approaching him, raised his head and chest, and smiled like a chrysanthemum on his old face.

The reason why I seek Fang Yi as my backer and behave so humbly is just for this kind of situation.

He coughed lightly, enjoying the flattery of the monks beside him, but did not reveal the news.

"How can I know about the important things that Senior Brother Kefang is doing?

However, Senior Brothers Hengyi and Xuanyi attended the Foundation Establishment Ceremony for the first time in sixty years.

One can imagine the status of Master Fang Yi."

Yue Ze smiled and accepted all the compliments from the foundation-building masters around him.

And they kept spreading rumors about Fang Yi's reputation to elevate his status.

Since Fang Yi has decided to take action against Qingquan, Lin Yi and others, given his reputation, it is possible that these masters will retreat on their own.

That’s Zhang Hengyi.

Zhang Hengyi, who is known as the first Dan-forming seed in Xuanyang Mountain.

Fuguangyuan.

In the stone pavilion, bamboo shadows sway and a cool breeze blows.

The boiling hot spiritual spring water poured out from the jade pot, brewing the tender green in the jade cup.

Fang Yi handed over two cups of spiritual tea, and the aroma of tea rose.

"Uncle Hengyi, why did you come to see me this time?"

Zhang Hengyi picked up the jade cup with his slender index finger and took a sip of tea, feeling the warming and nourishing effect flowing through his meridians.

He sighed in admiration.

“Good tea.

Although it is only a second-grade low-grade spiritual tea, it has a rich aroma and contains vital energy to replenish cultivation.

But a specially blended medicinal tea?
If taken for a long time, it may have some effect of prolonging life.

As expected, my nephew is such a gifted doctor, and he is very good at keeping fit." Zhang Heng put down the jade cup, took down the jade pot, and the spiritual spring water poured out, and he poured himself a few cups.

He spoke leisurely.

"Nephew Fang, after Senior Brother Xiao passed away at Yuping Peak, he was spied on by Qingquan, Lin Yi, Yu Hua, and several other late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

I wonder what your plans are, nephew?"

"Master has been managing Yuping Peak for many years, we can't let others take over!"

Fang Yi said firmly.

"Is that so?"

Zhang Hengyi frowned slightly, and a vast aura flowed, with the aura of the ninth level of foundation building pressing down.

"Fang Yi, Lin Yi is the disciple of Uncle Jiuhan, and Yu Hua is the only offspring of Master Dongwu?

Are you sure you want to ruin the friendship between our two clans like this?"

A muffled thunder-like sound, filled with anger, echoed in the air.

Yang Xuan's expression changed slightly. After sixty years of cultivation, this was the first time he saw Zhang Hengyi angry.

He began to persuade.

"Senior Brother Hengyi, Junior Brother Fang is also doing this for the descendants of Senior Brother Xiao's bloodline.

If Yuping Peak is lost, will my senior brother's bloodline become like that of a wandering cultivator?
"Junior Brother Fang, quickly apologize to Senior Brother Hengyi. You and I will discuss this matter in detail."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Heng's Qi flowed throughout his body, and a terrifying aura pressed down on him.

"Fang Yi, do you know your mistake?"

Fang Yi frowned. In just a few months, Zhang Hengyi's attitude had changed drastically.

Ling Sang's embroidered robe emitted a faint green light, and the shadow of an ancient tree appeared, lush and green, with branches and leaves waving.

He argued sharply with Zhang Heng.

"What's wrong with me?

Master has hundreds of bloodlines, and this spiritual peak is the result of Master’s painstaking efforts for two hundred years.

How can I give in so easily?

Uncle Zhang, if you are trying to persuade me to give up Yuping Peak, then you are not welcome in Fuguangyuan!"

"Oh? You don't welcome me?
Even if Senior Brother Xiao was here, he wouldn't dare to speak to me like this?
Fang Yi, you are only in the middle stage of foundation building, a low-grade Dao foundation? Who do you think you are?"

The ancient and lush aura continued to rise, like a huge wave, constantly hitting Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's blood was circulating, his face was flushed, veins bulged on his forehead, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept dripping down.

The Green Lotus Flag appeared in his hand, a faint green light bloomed, and the vitality of the grass and trees gathered.

The precious flags moved without wind, the ancient talismans danced, and green lotus flowers fell.

Zhang Hengyi's attitude was beyond his expectations, but Xiao Changce was the Jindan Zhenren he was most confident of winning over.

He knew very well what was more important.

"A top-grade defensive magic weapon? Is this your confidence?"

Zhang Heng glanced over and chuckled.

With a flick of his sleeves, the vitality of the plants and trees gathered and turned into a lush green leaf blade that shot out.

The leaf blade was extremely sharp, emitting cold light, and it chopped down the green lotuses one after another.

Although the Azure Lotus Flag was shining with spiritual light and the Azure Lotus flowers were falling continuously, they were still above the lush green leaves.

In a flash, seeing that the leaf blade was only ten feet away from the sound, Fang Yi shouted quickly.

"Little Seven!"

"Humph!"

The spiritual power of Wu Earth gathered, and a topaz light escaped from the pet bag and turned into a silver-white little beast.

"Buzz!"

The Wu Earth Treasure Gourd spewed out spiritual sand, which turned into a stone wall in front of Fang Yi.

"Oh? Another top-grade magical weapon?"

Zhang Hengyi had a slight smile on his face, and with a flick of his finger, a ray of green light shot out.

"Zheng!"

Dozens of leaf blades gathered together and turned into an ancient green sword, slashing towards Fang Yi.

"Junior Brother Fang, you want to attack Lin Yi and Yu Hua?"

"Boom!"

A flash of green sword light appeared, and fine and dense cracks appeared. The stone wall collapsed and soil and rocks flew everywhere.

Fang Yi's sleeves fluttered, his robes rustled, and the banner of the withered and flourishing world appeared behind him.

"Crash!"

The treasure banner swayed, and streaks of green light fell, forming a light curtain that blocked the Leaf Blade Spirit Sword.

"How can I give away what our master has left behind?"

"Huh? Then let's see how capable you are. Do you dare to make such a boast?"

Zhang Hengyi's magic power was flowing, and the qi of the ninth level of foundation building was flowing. He grabbed with five fingers, and the vitality of the grass and trees turned into a wooden spear, which appeared in his hand.

"Brother Hengyi! Why are you doing this?"

Yang Xuan's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that the situation would change so drastically in just a few words.

He slapped his storage bag and a brown array plate was raised.

"Earth", "Rock" and "Stone"

Runes jumped and turned into rock shields, blocking Fang Yi.

"Brother, Uncle Jiuhan is a Jindan Zhenren, and Master is also a Jindan Zhenren.

If we kill each other, wouldn't we be laughed at by outsiders?"

"Crack!"

Zhang Heng exhaled his magical power, and a spirit seed grew, transforming into a vine as thick as his wrist.

"Snapped!"

The vines fell like a long whip, splitting the rock shield, and continued to move forward, knocking down the green lotus and falling towards Fang Yi.

Such pure mana.
This ancient vine refined by the Green Vine Technique alone is no less powerful than an ordinary top-grade magical weapon.'

Fang Yi's mind moved, and the magic formulas in his hands changed rapidly, and rays of spiritual light fell on the seven rings.

Secret Technique of Wood Way: Ivy Armor
Wood Dao Secret Method: Yi Wood Nourishes Qi
Medical Secret Technique: Five Elements Qi Nourishing Method
Restore energy, defend, and heal.
With the help of several secret techniques, Qijie was wearing vine armor and his aura continued to rise.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Zhang Hengyi curled his lips slightly, and dissipated his aura like a gentle spring breeze.

"With such fighting power, I won't lose face for Senior Brother Xiao. Junior Brother Fang, I just offended you."

(End of this chapter)