Initially, in order to get to know these people from China, she repaid kindness with enmity. She wanted to capture Fang Xing and hand him over to them to be dealt with. That way, she could form a good relationship with them and gain a strong support in the future. However, Fox Fairy Fairy never expected that the messenger from China whom she wanted to befriend would have such a reaction after guessing the identity of that rogue cultivator …
For a moment, his emotions were in a mess.
Vaguely, he realized that he seemed to have committed a huge mistake.
In her shock, she forced herself not to show it. Pretending to be calm, she asked, "Is that wandering cultivator your friend?"
Senior Brother He said indifferently, "He's not a friend. If there's a chance, I'd like to make a friend like him!"
Fox Fairy Concubine immediately stopped talking. Her expression was already extremely ugly. Under her calm eyes, there was a dark storm brewing.
After a long while, she finally managed to regain her composure and said, "I'm sure senior brothers are aware that the Qingqiu Mountain has some grudges with that human cultivator, Xing Fang. He even stole one of our clan's greatest treasures. After entering the Demonic Emperor Pavilion this time, the Immortal Fairy was going to fight with him and reclaim the treasure. I didn't know about the relationship between him and you, or else I wouldn't have …"
Senior Brother Crane seemed to understand what she was thinking. He turned his gaze to her and said lightly, "Fox Fairy, you can rest assured. The three of us are here for the great plan of the cultivation world. We are only here to guide you, not to talk about gratitude or hatred. Naturally, we will remain neutral. We will not get involved in the grudges between you two. Although I want to be friends with him, we don't know each other yet, so you don't have to worry about us!"
Fox Fairy Maiden was waiting for this sentence. She immediately heaved a sigh of relief, but she did not expect that Senior Brother Crane, who had an indifferent expression, suddenly smiled and said, "Fox Fairy Maiden, you are the one who has been decided by a few elders to enter a sect in the Divine Prefecture in advance. Although you have yet to formally acknowledge a master, you already have this brother-sister relationship. Let me give you a piece of advice here, it's best … to not fight with this person …"
After he finished speaking, he nodded at Immortal Fox Fairy lightly. Then, like a feather, he floated up on a cloud.
Fox Fairy Maiden was stunned on the spot, and did not know what to say …
At this moment, the woman in red had already turned to look at her with a smile. She said with some schadenfreude, "Your Highness, don't blame me for not reminding you. That guy is not to be trifled with. You better be careful after entering the Demonic Emperor Pavilion. Tsk tsk … your head is so beautiful. If he were to chop it off, who knows how many people would be heartbroken …"
In her bell-like laughter, she floated away like a red thread, but her laughter did not stop.
At this time, Fox Fairy Fairy's face was so gloomy that water was about to come out. Her last question was to test whether this group of Divine Prefecture messengers would form an alliance with Fang Xing. Unexpectedly, the result was in line with her wishes. Although they might not be enemies with that guy, they would not form an alliance with him either. But what did her last question mean?
Could it be that they all felt that they weren't capable enough to fight with that fellow?
What was so scary about that scoundrel of the Human Clan that made them treat him so seriously?
"It's good that you are willing to remain neutral. If he is really valued by the Divine Continent, then I can't let him go to the Divine Continent!"
Realizing that she had made a mistake from the very beginning, Immortal Fox Fairy's heart was filled with an even stronger killing intent.
…
…
"Remember what I have taught you in the future. Strike first and gain the upper hand. If you don't like him, beat him up. If you can't beat him alone, gang up on him. If you can't beat him, then trick him. If you can't beat him, then trick him. If you can't trick him, then hurry up and escape. If you can't trick him, or can't beat him or escape, then use the name of your Master Fang and watch me beat him up … Well, of course, Little Fatty's bite is not bad. I'll reward you with a fruit!"
"Chirp chirp …"
"Little Fatty's mouth is really sweet. I'll reward you with two fruits!"
At this time, on a mountain peak, Fang Xing was teaching a group of little foxes his unique mental cultivation method.
The Great Golden Crow, Wu Sang 'er, Little Peng King, and Wu Yidian were sitting beside him. The Great Golden Crow was eating and drinking to his heart's content. Wu Sang' er was looking at the little foxes worriedly. She was afraid that they would be led astray by Fang Xing's teachings. The Little Peng King's face was full of disdain. He seemed to look down on Fang Xing, who didn't fight head-on with others, but always thought of ways to take advantage of others …
As for Wu Yidian, he was sitting on a stone stool with half of his buttocks, looking like a frightened crow.
There had been a group of elites drinking here just now, and their status was not low. However, when Fang Xing arrived, he chased them away by force, occupying their banquet and maids … It was worth mentioning that the Little Peng King had contributed a lot. Originally, when the group saw Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow, they were still unconvinced. But when the Little Peng King showed up, they immediately slipped away.
The domineering Little Peng King was quite famous in the daemonic realm.
"What do you plan to do with this group of little burdens?"
The Great Golden Crow asked while hiccuping after drinking half a jar of wine. His fierce and domineering appearance scared the little foxes away from him.
Without looking up, Fang Xing said, "Leave them at Mount Lone Edge to be raised!"
The Little Peng King rolled his eyes speechlessly. What did this bastard think his Mount Lone Edge was?
Wu Sang 'er said, "They are members of Qingqiu Foxes after all. Wouldn't there be trouble if they came for them?"
Fang Xing sneered and said, "Even if she asked, I wouldn't give it to her. Based on that bitch's methods, since she saw that this Young Master was willing to kill for this group of foxes, she would most likely want to use them to deal with me. Otherwise, why do you think I brought them here? They won't be returning to Qingqiu Foxes for a while anyway, and even if they want to, I'll take them down some other day! "
Those words were so bold that the others were left dumbfounded. How domineering was that to take down Qingqiu Foxes?
Still, no one apart from the Great Golden Crow took it seriously, and merely assumed that he said it in a fit of anger.
Wu Sang 'er had wanted to persuade him that Faerie Fox was not such a person, but she did not say anything after opening her mouth. It must be said that ever since the appearance of the great bandit, Fang Xing, he had pushed Faerie Fox to her limits time and time again, which had caused her to expose herself a few times that she would not normally let others see. Even Wu Sang' er found her a little unfamiliar.
Even the Little Peng King was very uncomfortable, frowning and taking a big gulp of wine.
Wu Sang 'er sighed and did not say anything else. She simply took out the scroll again and sighed, "It's over. Not only did we not manage to get a single ally, but we've also provoked the Canglan Sea. This time, we're more likely to lose than win …"
The Little Peng King snorted. "There's no hope of winning!"
Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow glared at him at once. The Little Peng King hung his head and continued to drink, while Wu Yidian looked like he was about to cry again.
"Soldiers come to surrender, water comes to row the boat. Didn't you say that the Demon Sovereign Pavilion will not take lives? At most, we will not get the opportunity and return empty-handed. If it wasn't for the Old Tree Root mysteriously saying that we need to enter the Demon Sovereign Pavilion to obtain the inheritance of the three Dao Formulas, I really would not be willing to enter. Hehe, speaking of opportunities, you Demon Race are all poor. Only the Immortal Essence is a little interesting … "
Fang Xing stuffed four to five fruits into Little Fatty's mouth, making it look like a gunny sack. Then, he turned around and said.
Wu Sang 'er rolled her eyes at Fang Xing and said, "How could it be so simple? No one has died in the Demon Sovereign Pavilion before, but this time is different. In the past, only one Demon Race prodigy would enter every hundred years, but this time, there are at least forty to fifty. Anything can happen in order to fight for the opportunity. Although the Demon Court has issued a decree forbidding killing, who would care if they go crazy over it? Besides, I saw sister Immortal Fairy looking at you rather unkindly just now. The Qingqiu Foxes have already spread the word that they will defeat you in the Demon Sovereign Pavilion this time so that they can take back the Fox Clan's treasure … The elders have already agreed to this. If you lose, you must hand over the treasure. Otherwise, I'm afraid that even the ancestors of the Lone Edge Mountain will not be able to protect you … "
Fang Xing nodded and chuckled. He actually understood that the Lone Edge Mountain did not want to start a war with the Qingqiu Foxes because of him!
To put it bluntly, if the Fox Clan's treasure in his possession was not that important, the Lone Edge Mountain would protect him, and the Qingqiu Foxes would not say anything. For example, when he plundered the Fox Fairy's treasury, there were many valuable items. However, the Lone Edge Mountain had spread the word that he was a young ancestor of the Evil King's bloodline, and the Qingqiu Foxes really swallowed their anger and did not say anything on the surface.
However, the treasure he had revealed in the Blackwater Prison was too important. In order to reclaim the treasure, Qingqiu Mountain was willing to go to war. If Guren Mountain still wanted to protect him, they would have to think twice. After all, the rocs were arrogant and proud, but they were not fools. They would not really start a war between the two tribes, or they would become sinners of the demon race, and their fate would be very miserable.
Still, his identity was rather special, and the Old Heretic's influence was great enough that they did not dare to make things difficult for him. Therefore, after some consideration, they decided on this wager. While it appeared awe-inspiring, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a concession.
Of course, the old geezers would not say so, and simply put the choice in his hands.
If he won the fight with the Fox Fairy, everything would be negotiable. If he lost, he would have to hand over the Green Fox Mask, and he would have to fight for the fortune in the Fey Emperor Pavilion as compensation. Before he came to the Thousand Peaks Garden, Peng Fifth had already talked to him once, hinting that he could return the Green Fox Mask to the Fox Fairy if he really could not win against the Fox Fairy. As compensation, the grudge between him and the Qingqiu Foxes would be wiped clean, and he would be rewarded with a thousand taels of Spiritual Essence and two pieces of Immortal Essence.
Moreover, the Fox Fairy would not make things difficult for him in the Fey Emperor Pavilion, and they could even work together.
It was clear from this condition that the Lone Edge Mountain did not have much confidence in him, and had even secretly agreed on the terms.
However, what the old geezers could not guess was …
Would Yours Truly bow down so easily?
Fang Xing sneered and muttered, "You want me to concede with a thousand taels? Are you looking down on me? … Ten thousand taels is more like it! "
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