All the Zhu Xiu in the skies cast their gazes towards the two ancestors of the Green Hill and the Lone Edge Mountain in the air.
Though it was just a fight between the younger generation, it was of great importance. The old fellows were well aware that the opening of the Fey Emperor Pavilion this time was different from previous years when only one person would enter. All the outstanding talents among the younger generation of the Daemon Court would enter in search of fortunes, which in turn caused the pressure of competition to be dozens of times greater than in previous years. No one was confident that their own juniors could safely obtain the greatest fortune.
The Lone Edge Mountain and the Green Hill, on the other hand, were both major factions that held a considerable advantage. The Golden Crow Crown Prince of the Fusang Mountain had previously torn apart the veteran Enlightened Jiu Ye, who had been a Golden Core cultivator for almost a hundred years in a head-on battle, and his ability was evident. The Immortal Fox Fairy of the Green Hill was even more renowned in the Daemon Lands, and even the older generation of daemon cultivators dared not underestimate her, much less the juniors.
If these people entered the Fey Emperor Pavilion, they would create great pressure for the others.
However, if they were to fight, it would undoubtedly be a great thing for the juniors of the other Daemon Lineages.
Firstly, the fight between the two would naturally consume each other's power, which was a blessing and not a curse for others.
Secondly, the fight between the two would definitely draw the powers of other Daemon Lineages to their side, which would be advantageous for them to raise the price.
It was precisely because of the scheming of the old fellows that the wager between the juniors became an outcome that everyone was happy to see happen …
The old woman from the Qingqiu Foxes cast a spell lightly, but a strand of her divine sense had already reached the night sky a thousand miles away. On top of a sharp peak, the Immortal Fox Fairy sat barefooted, leaning against an ancient pine tree. After receiving the old woman's telepathic message, a hint of disdain appeared in her indescribably beautiful eyes as she said indifferently, "Given the current situation, the Daemon Realm really cannot fall into chaos. It is imperative to prevent the two mountains from fighting, but that treasure must be returned to the hands of the Qingqiu Foxes. If that's the case, having us fight it out after entering the Daemon Emperor Pavilion is the best choice. Fourth aunt, I know what I'm doing, so you can agree to it …"
With that, she laughed softly and muttered to herself, "I really can't understand where they get the courage to wager with me."
Having received the transmission, the old Nascent Soul woman of the Green Hill Foxes said softly as well, "Fellow Daoist of the Lone Edge Foxes need not worry. Though your disciple of the Evil Patriarch's bloodline is human, we of the Green Hill Foxes will put in a good word for you on account of our solidarity. If you are to make an exception and send him to the Daoist Emperor Pavilion … heh, I believe the Daoist Court's decree to make an exception would arrive soon!"
The old woman of the Fey Emperor Pavilion's decree!
"With the two Daemon Elders of Green Hill speaking up, it should be smoother!"
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"This decision is to my liking. Our Taishi family will also put in a good word for you!"
Inadver, he exchanged a and the Yuanying old woman of the Hill, and seemed to have. The Yuanying, he, the Emperor's, he, he Mountain, and the Mountain, the Zhu Ancestor Yan Clan.
Inadvertently, he exchanged a glance with the old woman of the Green Hill, and they seemed to have come to some sort of agreement.
The other Daemon Lineages were all slightly moved when they heard that. They never thought that the Yuanying, who had always been neutral, would speak so openly. He must have made up his mind to ally with the Green Hill, which would affect the situation. In terms of the younger generation, the Little Peng King of the Lone Blade Mountain, the human cultivator, and the Great Golden Crow had a good chance of victory against the Immortal Fox Fairy of the Green Hill. However, if the Yuanying and the Green Hill were to ally, they would stand a chance.
Coupled with the Immortal Fox Fairy's outstanding scheming and skill in forming alliances, the Lone Blade Mountain and the Fusang Tribe were in danger!
"The heirs of the Lone Blade Mountain never fear anyone, regardless of whether they possess the Great Peng bloodline. Don't worry!"
Said the irascible Patriarch Pure Heaven from Mount Lone Edge. "If you want to start a war, then you can join forces and fight against Mount Lone Edge. If you want to take advantage of the opening of the Demon Emperor Pavilion to let the juniors fight it out, then we'll oblige. In a month, the Demon Immortal Pavilion will open, and the juniors will go to the Demon Immortal Sacrificial Ceremony to make the bet!"
This tone completely revealed the haughtiness of the Roc Clan, and it faintly caused others to feel admiration and admiration in their hearts.
Only Peng Fifth understood that the Lone Blade Mountain had always been arrogant, but arrogance and stupidity were not the same thing. Their Ancestor Pure Heaven, who had always been arrogant and domineering, understood the situation very well. The only reason he had agreed to the wager was because if he did not do so, the Lone Blade Mountain would have no chance of victory. After all, the Green Hill and the Taishi family were not to be underestimated!
If the Nine-headed Insect Clan was added to the mix, the Lone Blade Mountain would lose without a doubt.
In such a situation, should the Lone Blade Mountain admit defeat, or fight to the death?
No matter which option he chose, the price was too high!
In such a situation, placing the wager among the younger generation of the Fey Emperor Pavilion would shift the pressure.
If they won, the Lone Blade Mountain's reputation would soar, intimidating the demon hordes.
If they lost, the younger generation of the Lone Blade Mountain would defeat the many, defeat the strong, and lose with glory!
At the same time, they would also successfully send Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow into the Fey Emperor Pavilion. Even if they lost, they would still gain a great deal of fortune. More importantly, the crime that the human junior had committed in the Blackabyss Prison was not a big deal, but it was not a small one. If the other clans were to pursue the matter seriously, the Lone Blade Mountain would not be able to take the pressure head-on. Now that they had taken advantage of the wager to divert attention, it was equivalent to wiping away the negative impact of the matter. No matter what, it was a great deal, so why not?
Of course, the other reason was that while Mt. Gu Ren was Fang Xing's senior in name, he would only take care of Fang Xing due to the Roc King's orders. However, it wasn't convenient for him to make the decision on Fang Xing's behalf when it came to the matter of returning the treasure to Green Hill Mountain. Thus, they'd decided on a competition between the younger generation, and when the time came, all bets would be decided by Fang Xing himself!
That way, even if he lost, he would not resent the Lone Blade Mountain!
"Heh heh, this little bastard is really good at scheming …"
Just as the cultivators were secretly admiring the Lone Blade Mountain's arrogance, Uncle Gen suddenly laughed, but his words were not pleasant.
Ancestor Pure Sky of the Lone Blade Mountain was furious, and looked down with an unfriendly gaze.
"What are you looking at? Do you want to fight? "
Uncle Gen waved his crutch in a provocative manner, and Wu Sang 'er could only pull him back speechlessly. "Whose side are you on …"
While the Fusang Mountain was in a state of mutual hostility, Fang Xing, the troublemaker, was immersed in the world of his own consciousness, unaware of what was going on. Right now, in front of him was a barren wasteland. Everywhere he looked was cracked earth. He could sense that the world he was in was filled with spiritual energy that was leaking out madly due to the cracks in the earth, dispersing into nothingness.
In his heart, he knew that this world was being destroyed. When the Spiritual Qi was exhausted, it would be the end of his life.
After cultivating the Supreme Dao Scripture, the earth was the manifestation of his physical body. The cracks in the earth represented the wounds on his body. These wounds came from the source, and when they manifested in his physical body, they were equivalent to Dao wounds that could not be healed.
The only way was to repair this world. At this moment, within the blazing sun that his true spirit manifested, there were many scriptures that contained the true meaning of the Great Dao of Undying. He felt that the only thing that his sea of consciousness, which had manifested the appearance of lawlessness, lacked were these scriptures. Unfortunately, although he had gained some understanding, he did not have enough life force to repair his physical body.
Simply put, right now, he had the method to save the world, but he could only watch as the world was destroyed.
However, he was not anxious. Instead, he forced himself to try his best to understand the scripture. Although the vitality in his world was weakening, and he was trapped in the consciousness due to his severe injuries, he believed that there was still hope for him. This was because he remembered that he was on the back of the Great Golden Crow before he was trapped in the consciousness. That bastard would not sit and watch him die.
Therefore, what he was doing now was to try his best to understand the Undying Scripture, and then wait for the Great Golden Crow to save him.
Fang Xing felt that he had waited for a long time, but it also didn't seem to be too long. Before half of the Spiritual Qi in his Sea of Consciousness had dissipated, Fang Xing felt the changes in the outside world. He seemed to have entered an icy cold world. Even in his Sea of Consciousness, this kind of existence also manifested. There was a sky full of green frost falling from the sky, freezing his Sea of Consciousness, but also stopping the dissipation of Spiritual Qi.
"That bastard is finally making a move …"
At this moment, Fang Xing, who was in mid-air and had turned into a blazing sun, finally relaxed.
Not long after the green frost fell, there was suddenly an amazing power of blood essence gushing out from the cracked ground, but it emitted endless Spiritual Qi, and began to replenish the loss of Fang Xing's consciousness. At the same time, the cracked ground was already slowly recovering, and the dusky consciousness also began to change color, full of vitality. It should be the powerful medicinal power that the Great Golden Crow had fed him.
"Blood Lotus Seed … So this bastard still has more …"
Fang Xing understood and was slightly happy. He hurriedly used his mental cultivation method to refine it.
He was no stranger to Blood Lotus Seed. He had eaten several of them, and he knew that only this kind of Blood Lotus Seed would have such a powerful medicinal effect.
With the Blood Lotus Seed and the mysterious icy power to help him suppress his body, he was no longer worried. He began to use the great Dao contained in the Immeasurable Scripture of the Supreme to complete the Lawless Alchemy Method that he had cultivated. After he had comprehended the Immeasurable Scripture of the Supreme, it had turned into some kind of rule of this world, just like the Spirit-Transforming Scripture and the Sensing Scripture, merging with his consciousness …
In other words, this was no longer the consciousness. Fang Xing faintly felt that this place had almost become a real world.
If he wanted to forcibly separate it from the previous consciousness, this place should be called the consciousness realm!
The Sensing Scripture was used on the soul, turning his soul into a blazing sun, controlling every inch of the consciousness realm.
The Spirit-Transforming Scripture was used on the space, giving this world the ability to absorb and refine all kinds of energy.
The Undying Scripture was used on the ground, giving this piece of land the possibility to grow infinitely …
The Lawless Alchemy Method was finally completed!
At this moment, Fang Xing's chest was filled with heroic spirit, and a lofty aspiration that could swallow the mountains and rivers arose spontaneously!
"The alchemy method has been completed. Now, who in this world can't rob me?"
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