While the Elders were discussing in the Demon Palace, Fang Xing had already packed up his bag in the Demon Land of Mount Fusang. He poured the magical treasures he had taken from the Demon Emperor Pavilion onto the ground and picked up a lot of them himself. He filled up four storage pouches. In addition to his original pouches, he had more than ten storage pouches on him. He simply wrapped these ten storage pouches into a bundle and carried them on his back.
Wu Sang 'er, Kong' er, and the others did not know whether to laugh or cry at his get-up. Why did cultivators use storage pouches? Wasn't it for convenience and relaxation? This little devil, on the other hand, actually used storage pouches to make him look like a country bumpkin entering the city … Of course, no country bumpkin would have the treasures in his storage pouches. They were all priceless!
"I'm leaving. Just do as we've discussed and push everything else to me!"
Carrying the big bundle, Fang Xing smiled and waved to the people beside him, and was about to slip away.
This time, he also knew that he had caused a lot of trouble. Not to mention the fact that he had killed the Dao Children of the Purple Mist Lake, the Tai Shi Clan, and the Black Wood Ridge, the Divine Prefecture cultivator Zhou Xianjue had died at his hands. In order to cooperate with the Divine Prefecture, the Demon Land would probably make an example out of him. Although Mount Gu Ren might be able to protect him, the price would definitely be very high. Perhaps the Demon Land would directly fall into internal strife.
Fang Xing didn't want to owe Gu Ren Mountain such a big favor, so when he was about to leave the Demon Emperor Pavilion, he planned to escape without a trace. Because of this plan, he simply made the matter even bigger. He directly locked all the other prodigies of the Demon Lineage in the Demon Emperor Pavilion and then played dead. He estimated that this would buy him at least two days of time, which was enough for him to escape.
Speaking of which, his ability to pretend to be dead was not just for show. After practicing the Qi Concealing Technique in the nameless secret art passed on by the black giant sword, he could now use this secret art to the limit and even hide from the Heaven's Secrets. On the bigger picture, if he hid himself, those powerful Yuanying stage old monsters, even if they used the method of calculating the Heaven's Secrets, would not be able to find his position. On the smaller picture, although he could not hide himself in front of a Yuanying stage old monster, he could hide his Qi, temporarily pretending to be dead was not a problem.
Of course, there was also a possibility of failure. Perhaps some old monsters with powerful spirits would sense that there was still a glimmer of life in his body and find some clues. But after all, he had already arranged the trap in advance. Even if those Yuanying old monsters found out that he still had a glimmer of life, most of them would think that he had just died and his life had not completely ended.
As long as his "death" was exposed to the Daemons of the Demon Emperor Pavilion, Fang Xing was not overestimating himself. There would definitely be a crisis. After all, who was Master Fang? Even Fang Xing himself admired him. Would Mount Gu Ren let it go?
The reason why he did this was to avoid being targeted as soon as he left the Demon Emperor Pavilion. Fang Xing knew very well that Fairy Fox had already guessed his identity, and Qingqiu Foxes were probably no exception. In that case, no matter what, as long as he left the Demon Emperor Pavilion alive and well, Qingqiu Foxes and the other lineages that did not like him would definitely keep a close eye on him.
If he wanted to escape his sight, he would have to disturb their minds!
It was precisely because of this that Master Fang smacked his head and came up with this idea of playing dead …
The hardest part about this was the performance of the others. Fortunately, Fang Xing had not misjudged the Daoist of Mount Wu Ying. After his little life was in Fang Xing's hands, his performance was quite spectacular. It could be said that the old daoists were so easily fooled because of his foreshadowing, and the Great Golden Crow's acting skills …
Fang Xing's teeth ached at the thought of it. It was so terrible that he wanted to jump up and slap that bastard …
He clearly had no talent in acting at all!
He was not even as good as Wu Yidian — his performance was a bonus!
As for Kong Kong 'er, the Daoist of the Great Sage Mountain, it took a little effort to convince him …
"As the Daoist of the Great Sage Mountain, I disdain lying!"
Kong 'er was very determined when he first heard Fang Xing's plan.
"Do me a favor …"
"I can help you kill and ambush, but I'll never help you lie!"
"… I'll give you money …"
"… How much?"
"300 spiritual essences?"
"… Give me some more!"
"500!"
"Deal!"
Just like that, 500 spiritual essences bought Kong 'er a chance to help him lie.
Li Hongyi was very helpless. In the end, she decided to help Fang Xing. Of course, she had her own principles — everything that came out of her mouth was the truth. However, how others would interpret it depended on them. Even if someone asked her about it later, she would be very calm. "I said that money would kill people, but I didn't say that it would harm the little devil's life …"
Now, Fang Xing was prepared to escape from the Teng Province first. He had the Aura-Concealing Technique to protect himself. As long as he escaped a certain range, he would be able to fly anywhere in the world. Although there were many Yuanying ancestors in the land of demons, it would not be easy to find him. Of course, there would be trouble for Mount Gu Ren and Mount Fu Sang after this, but Master Fang could not care less. After all, these two lineages were guarded by Yuanying ancestors. They would not be destroyed so easily. At this juncture, it was more important for him to take care of himself …
The Great Golden Crow clenched his teeth and said, "No, let's escape together. If anything happens, I can help you escape!"
Fang Xing waved his hand. "Forget it. This disaster cannot be escaped with speed. I have the ability to conceal my aura. As long as I hide in the Setting Sun Desert, they will have to dig through the entire desert to find me. However, it's different if I bring you along. The more people I protect, the less effective it will be. It's fine if I can protect myself, but it'll be easy for me to be exposed if I bring you along!"
As he spoke, he bade farewell and prepared to escape. After all, it was not easy to buy some time. If he did not leave now, he might not be able to leave again.
"Old man, I'm quite satisfied with your Great Killing Technique. Thank you …"
After bidding farewell to Uncle Gen, who was lying lazily on a cliff nearby and basking in the sun, Fang Xing had already dashed out of the mountain.
He moved close to the ground and did not dare to enter the void directly, as he was worried that he would be discovered.
When Uncle Gen saw this, he seemed to understand Fang Xing's thoughts. He only shook his head slightly and chuckled. He did not say anything.
At this moment, Peng Five and Ancestor Pure Heaven of Lonely Edge Mountain were sitting cross-legged on a cloud high in the sky outside Fusang Mountain. In the eyes of others, the two of them were guarding Fusang Mountain to prevent Fusang Divine Tree Gen Bo, who was in the middle of reviving Fang Xing's soul, from being disturbed. However, in reality, the two of them were using their Divine Senses to observe a certain direction from afar. They knew that someone was fleeing in that direction.
"He actually thought of feigning death. This brat from the Evil King's bloodline is really …" Peng Fifth could not help but speak.
He shook his head with a wry smile. "Do you still remember that after we stepped into the Gold Core Realm, we already had the demeanor of an ancestor? We were strict and old-fashioned when we did things. Even if we were arrogant, our arrogance was extremely reasonable … As for the juniors now, how could they be Gold Core Realm? I reckon that even Foundation Building Realm cultivators would disdain to do such a thing. They are really … shameless and have no demeanor!"
Ancestor Pure Heaven chuckled and said, "If it wasn't for the fact that ordinary people can't do such a thing, this brat would not be able to deceive others so easily. I have to say that his Aura Concealment Technique is really amazing. It should have been taught to him by an expert. Even I know that he is fleeing in that direction, but I can't sense his existence. I should be proud of this …"
Peng Fifth smiled bitterly and said, "If I hadn't run into his identity and become suspicious, and then because I know Ling Tian too well, I noticed that there was something wrong with his reaction and slowly figured out the truth. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been deceived by him. At first, I thought it was absurd, but after thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. As long as he escapes, we can pretend that we don't know anything and pretend to cut off all contact with him. I don't think the chaos in the demon land will affect too much. After all … this is indeed not a small matter. With so many people locked up in the Demon Emperor Pavilion, I'm afraid that even our Lone Edge Mountain will not be able to protect him. Now that he has escaped, it's probably because he doesn't want to cause this big trouble for us!"
Ancestor Pure Heaven also frowned. "This brat is bold but not unreasonable. He doesn't care about trifles but upholds the principle of righteousness. In the cultivation world, it is rare to see a free person. Unfortunately, he is not a true disciple of Lone Edge Mountain. Otherwise, we would risk everything to protect him. Even this time, when the demon race goes to the Divine Prefecture to establish the Dao, he is very qualified to be the Divine Son …"
Hearing this, Peng Wu also fell silent for a long time. After a long time, he said, "How much should we protect him?"
Ancestor Pure Heaven sighed softly. "We will cover him for two days. After two days, the people in the Demon Palace will be anxious. At that time, we will take the initiative to tell them the truth. When we rescue those juniors who are imprisoned in the Demon Emperor Pavilion, we will help them. Then, no one will say anything wrong about us. As for this brat … if we don't want the demon land to be in chaos, we have to cut off contact with him!"
While they were talking, they suddenly heard a voice coming from afar, which shocked them greatly.
"The Dragon Clan of the Sea of Azure Waves pays respect to Elder Immortal Fusang …"
The voice was soft and gentle, and it spread across the entire Fusang Mountain.
In the void in the distance, a woman with a head full of pearls and emeralds flew over. She had a cold temperament, but her eyes and brows seemed to be the center of the world, intoxicating all things. Judging from her appearance, she was only about 30 years old. She was plump but not fat. Her facial features were delicate but not coquettish. Her temperament was cold but not cold. In short, when people saw her, they would only think of one sentence: Heaven and earth could not give birth to such a person.
Naturally, the one with such charm was Yu Mei 'er, the Mother of the Sea Dragon, who had bewitched a Dragon King.
"Why is she here?"
Both Peng Fifth and Patriarch Pure Heaven were shocked to see her, and a bad feeling arose in their hearts.
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