Dragon Lady stuffed the jade talisman into Fang Xing's hands, but she couldn't tell what she was thinking. When she saw the little devil showing off his power on the execution platform, she had a strange feeling. Later, she summoned the maidservant arranged by Tianyi Palace and asked her some questions. She learned a little about what had happened in the Northern Region of the Divine Land during this period and had a general idea of what was going on.
Although she found that the little devil did not act so ruthlessly on the execution platform just for her sake, she was still touched when she saw him fighting with a baby in his arms. Strictly speaking, except for the unbearable past in the South Sea, this was the first time she had learned about Fang Xing. She couldn't put her feelings into words.
Coupled with the matter about her third brother, Dragon Lady finally made up her mind.
After all, she couldn't just watch the little bastard die here, so she arranged a way for him to live.
As for how much pressure she would have to bear after that, she didn't think about it for the time being.
However, she had never expected that the little bastard would keep the jade talisman carefully after receiving it. He let out a long sigh and looked rather touched. He held her hand tightly and said in a resolute voice, "… I'm not leaving!"
"You won't go?"
Dragon Lady was stunned and looked at Fang Xing in surprise.
Fang Xing said seriously, "I can marry you officially. How can I go?"
"Marry you, my foot!"
Dragon Lady was so angry that she slapped him with her palm. She was really exasperated that he didn't live up to her expectations.
"Why is he still talking nonsense at this moment?"
"Oh, my god, why are you hitting me again?"
Fang Xing was so scared that he jumped into the air and shouted, "I won't go if I can't get a wife!"
When the Dragoness heard this, she felt a chill in her heart. She thought that if this was heard by others, wouldn't her last chance of survival be severed?
Sure enough, the Grand Elder of the Sea of Misery's Yun Clan, Yun Yao, who was originally filled with doubt in his heart, instantly frowned when he heard these words, and he shouted. "Eldest Princess, retreat quickly. Because this bastard Nan Zhan sneaked into the selection, it can't be counted. We'll compete again after I capture him. If there's any disrespect, then my Sea of Misery's Yun Clan will naturally compensate you in the future. Disciples of the Yun Clan, quickly attack …"
With a roar, he operated his Spiritual Power, which shook the field. Although he was listening to the swordsmen of the Yun Family, he was also hinting to others.
Zhu Xiu was not a fool, so he naturally understood the meaning of Yun Yao's words.
For a time, the sky was covered densely with dark clouds, piercingly cold sword qi, talisman lights flickered, and numerous Magic Artifacts flew in midair before converging together.
Even the Dragon Lady felt a chill run down her spine when she saw this.
She wanted to help Fang Xing just now, hoping to send Zhu Xiu into the Tianyi Palace when he was unprepared.
But now, the little bastard had alerted Zhu Xiu. Even if she wanted to save him, she had no chance.
She was so angry that she wanted to turn around and give him a few more slaps.
"Haha, you want to take me down with such a small force?"
At this moment, Fang Xing also let out a loud roar filled with disdain. He allowed the Golden Crow to bring him straight up into the sky. Then, he took out a storage bag with one hand and looked coldly at the cultivators in the sky. He shouted, "Do you think I don't have any of your ferocious beasts?"
Holding the Picture of Hundred Villains in his hand, he unfolded it in the air, then bit his thumb and drew a long line on the picture.
"You played with magic tools, do you think I don't have them?"
With a shake of the Storage Bag, a large number of broken magic tools were shaken into the air, all of which were gloomy and weird.
"You played with talismans, do you think I don't have them?"
Dozens of golden talismans flew out of the Storage Bag, shining brightly in the air, emitting a terrible aura.
"You …"
At the end of his words, Fang Xing glanced at the Storage Bag, put it away, and said, "I'll show you the rest next time!"
However, no one listened to his last sentence.
Everyone was dumbfounded!
What was going on?
Dozens of fierce beasts, each of which was more powerful than the one Shi Yinyuan summoned, and the strongest one was comparable to the Great Vehicle of Gold Core Realm. This was a rare fifth-rank fierce beast, and there were only three of them in the entire Lingqiao Sect. After all, the physique of demon beasts was limited, and they could not grow up by feeding them secret medicines. When they grew to a certain extent, they would stop growing and even retreat.
However, the fierce beasts that the little devil summoned had strong auras, all of which were fifth-rank, and their auras were especially terrifying.
As for the broken weapons, they were obviously afraid of their own spirituality. They must have followed some strong cultivators when they were alive, so they retained their fighting spirit. If one carefully studied them, the benefits would be unimaginable. However, this little devil actually treated them like scrap metal and threw them out, as if he wanted to use the fighting spirit of these broken weapons to suppress the cultivators. What was this? It was like using gold as a brick!
As for the golden talismans, they were also powerful. The most terrifying thing was that they were made of an unknown material, but they were not afraid of fire at all. They shone brightly above the heads of the cultivators. It was fine if the cultivators did not provoke them, but once they were attacked, they suddenly turned into golden-armored giants. Their strength was not inferior to that of a combat cultivator in the late Gold Core Realm. They wielded large halberds and fiercely slashed down.
"The harvest from the demon land can finally be used …"
Fang Xing sighed, looked down at the ivory tower on his waist, and thought that this was the only one left.
Sensing that someone was looking at him, he turned around and saw that it was the Dragon Lady, who was also in a daze. He immediately chuckled and jumped down from the sky. Arriving beside the Dragon Lady, he said with a smile, "I told you just now, this young master is very capable …"
"You …"
Dragon Lady let out a long sigh, with a bitter look on her face, but she was so tired that she did not want to say anything.
"With these, you dare to run amok in the Divine Land?"
"What's wrong with these?"
Fang Xing curled his lips and looked around, only to see that at this time, the Mirror Lake of Tianyi Palace had long been in a mess. Those who had just formed a battle array to catch him were now in a terrible crisis. The sword array of Misery and the First Elder of the Yun Family, Yun Yao, had been surrounded by dozens of fierce beasts, and all the sword cultivators were fleeing in all directions.
These fierce beasts were the seals of the Picture of Hundred Fierce Beasts that he refined after his cultivation was promoted to the middle Gold Core Realm, and their strength was much stronger than that of the Rank Four fierce beasts.
Even if it was a one-on-one battle, First Elder Yun Yao would probably have to spend a lot of effort to subdue them, and dozens of fierce beasts rushed over together … Then there was no need to form a sword array. He had to think about how to save his life, and it would be good if he was not trampled to death!
On the other side, a group of Talisman Masters of the Wen Family was also surrounded by dozens of golden-armored puppets, each of them mechanically and stiffly waving their halberds to kill him, almost impenetrable. The poor group of Talisman Masters was not good at physical strength, and now that they encountered such golden-armored puppets, they could not recover for a while. In the chaos, it was already good enough that they could escape with their lives.
These golden-armored talismans were the treasures of the Tai Shi Family in the Demon Land for decades, a total of fifty of them. At that time, the Little Devil pretended to be dead, causing the Tai Shi Family to have to pay a lot of money to send these talismans to Mount Gu Blade as an apology. After that, they fell into the hands of the Little Devil. Later, the Tai Shi Family found out that they had been cheated, and Old Ancestor Tai Shi was so angry that he returned to Mount Gu Blade several times to ask for compensation. But under the protection of the arrogant and shameless Yuanying elders of Mount Gu Blade and Uncle Gen, who began to become deaf whenever he encountered something he did not like, Old Ancestor Tai Shi fought with the ancestors of Mount Gu Blade and Mount Fu for a few months, and spent a lot of effort, but in the end, he only got back … three talismans!
Of the remaining forty-seven, ten were left in Mount Gu Blade, ten in Mount Fu, and the rest were all in the hands of the Little Devil.
As for the remnants of the weapons, they were Fang Xing's harvest from the Demon Emperor Pavilion, and they were all extraordinary. At this moment, a dark mass descended on the heads of the cultivators, and the killing intent was oppressive. To the cultivators, it was as if a knife was placed on their necks. All the magic tools that were summoned in the air were pulled by the killing intent, and they were all drawn to the remnants of the weapons, unable to be pulled back no matter how hard they tried.
Not to mention Yun Yao and the others, even the elders of the Tianyi Palace were dumbfounded for a moment.
However, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Fang Xing laughed out loud. The Dragon Lady, on the other hand, looked worried and sighed softly.
"What you are doing is tantamount to courting death …"
She turned her head, angry, hateful, and helpless. She wanted to say something, but she was not willing to.
"Do you think you can kill me with these things?"
Fang Xing was a little disdainful, and it seemed that he did not take it seriously.
The Dragon Lady did not turn around, but looked into the distance, where there seemed to be a faint powerful breath whistling over.
"Do you really think those Yuanying Ancestors will let you mess around here and not do anything?"
Fang Xing opened his eyes and said, "According to the rules, they won't do anything, right? I know that when the Nan Zhan opened the Xuan Realm, nine Sages made a Covenant of the Nine Heavens, in which there was an agreement that the Yuanying Old Monsters could not easily interfere with the fate of the younger generation when they were in seclusion. It was equivalent to using the world as a chessboard, and the Yuanying Old Monsters were not part of the game, and only the Gold Core Realm could make the move. That is to say, unless I ran into their sects and set them on fire, or killed the Daoist of one of their sects, it would not be so easy to invite them to fight. Although Shi Yinyuan, who was killed by me, was one of the candidates for the Daoist of the Nimble Sect, I'm afraid he would not be able to invite the Yuanying Ancestors, right? "
Seeing that he said it so lightly, the Dragon Lady smiled bitterly, "There is such a saying in the Covenant of the Nine Heavens, but it is a convention among the major forces. You are alone, and you came to the Divine Continent, where do you have the confidence to make people abide by this rule?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes, and said, "Who said I don't have it?"
The Dragon Lady let out a long sigh, and was already unwilling to speak again.
In the eastern sky, patches of dark clouds were suddenly torn apart, and an indistinct Dharma Idol descended from the sky, sitting cross-legged in the void. With a wave of its big sleeve, a vigorous aura shook the void, causing the fierce beasts summoned by Fang Xing to howl endlessly and fall to the ground one by one. Each fierce beast had an iron ring on their neck, and they were actually controlled, lying on the ground and trembling.
Rumble!
Another Dharma Idol descended from another direction, and with a point of its finger, the golden light of dozens of golden-armored puppets in the sky also dissipated, and they turned back into talismans, fluttering to the ground. The Dharma Idol waved its big sleeve, and dozens of talismans flew into its sleeve.
The third Dharma Idol silently appeared in the sky, and it opened a bag, and the broken weapons in the sky all flew into the bag.
"Old bastard, give me back my treasures …"
Fang Xing was shocked at first, and then he was furious, and he shouted at the sky.
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