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Chapter 821

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"Hey, is that Senior Lu?"

After giving a few instructions to Shinsyu and the others, Fang Xing went to a quiet place nearby, sat cross-legged, and began to ponder. He seemed to be chanting something secretly. After a long while, he suddenly sensed something and suddenly opened his mouth with a smile. Shinsyu and the others were startled, and endless doubts arose in their hearts. They wondered if this Senior Lu was that Lu Xiaoyao? Just as they were wondering, Fang Xing's words answered their doubts, "Who am I? I'm Fang Xing, the one who beat you like a dog last time … "

Well, that's right, it must be that person.

However, Shinsyu could still guess a little, but Chu Ci, Wang Qiong, and the others looked at each other in dismay.

Couldn't they find that Lu Xiaoyao?

Fortunately, Shinsyu explained to them in a low voice that it was difficult to find Lu Xiaoyao, but it was not difficult to contact him.

After all, Lu Xiaoyao was a wisp of the True Spirit of a Perfected Immortal. He was well-versed in creation, but he could not use many methods. Of course, there were still some differences from ordinary people, which was that he had a wisp of the power of assimilation with the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. For example, when Fang Xing issued a Talisman, he needed the little monk Shinsyu to inscribe it and then hand it over to the cultivators. After the cultivators had clues, they could contact him through the Talisman. However, Lu Xiaoyao did not need it. When he encouraged Zhu Xiu to deal with Fang Xing, he had said that if he wanted to find him, he only needed to silently recite his name in his heart, and he would feel it.

That kind of feeling was actually a spiritual touch within a certain area.

If someone recited his name, Lu Xiaoyao would have a wisp of Immortal Qi descend and communicate with the cultivator's Divine Sense.

And Fang Xing was using this method to call him.

Of course, when Lu Xiaoyao heard that it was him, he immediately cursed, and the wisp of Immortal Qi also wanted to escape.

However, Fang Xing hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile, "Don't be in such a hurry to scold me. To be honest, if you really want to scold me, you're not my opponent … I'm looking for you because I have a serious matter to discuss … Tell me, what serious matter can I have? What a joke, the two of us are considered to be members of the Supreme Dao Orthodoxy, right? … What? You're saying that it's because your nine brothers were blind? … Actually, I agree with you on this point … Alright, alright, let's get down to business. Hehehe, I heard you were threatened by the Longevity Sword and gave the Unfettered Scripture to him, right? "

"… Aiyo, don't say that you'll destroy them after you recover your immortal body. Since they dare to threaten you, then they definitely don't care about you … Hehe, anyway, when they came to find me, they were all destroyed by me. From this point of view, you're far inferior to me, right? … Hehehehehe, I'm stronger than you anyway. What's the use of your voice being louder? "… You're the shameless one, you're the bastard, you're the one who gets carried away … That's right, let's get down to business. I have an idea that can help you take revenge. Are you interested?"

"Of course it's reliable. You and I can make an oath. Whoever doesn't follow the rules is a coward and will be struck by lightning!"

"How can you say that? You don't have a grandson like me … And I don't have a grandfather like you, purposely setting up your own descendants …"





To Fang Xing, he chatted to his heart's content with the strand of Immortal Soul that descended from Lv Xiaoyao, and he advanced step by step!

But to Wang Qiong and the others, it was like they were madmen talking to themselves.

At one moment, they were laughing, at the next, they were cursing, at the next, they were flattering, and at the next, the atmosphere was strange to the point it caused one's hair to stand on end …

Even though they knew what Fang Xing was doing, with their current cultivation, they were still unable to sense the descent of this strand of Immortal Energy.

Actually, even if it was Fang Xing, he'd only remembered what Lv Xiaoyao said at that time, and only then was he able to think of using this technique. But with his current cultivation, even if he sensed this strand of Immortal Energy, he was powerless to rely on this strand of Immortal Energy to deduce Lv Xiaoyao's location. On the other hand, it was very likely that Lv Xiaoyao would be able to obtain his current location through this strand of Immortal Energy, but Fang Xing wasn't worried about this.

"Alright, it's decided then!"

Fang Xing muttered to himself for a long time before he finally decided on something, and he chuckled as he waved his hand. "… You can fuck off!"

"Senior Brother, what exactly are you …"

Little Monk Shinsyu leaned over and asked cautiously.

"I've discussed something with that Lv guy …"

Fang Xing chuckled and replied proudly, "It's settled now. We're going to work together to deal with the Longevity Sword!"

"This … You want to set a trap with him?"

Even the honest Chu Ci couldn't help but ask. She had a suspicious expression on her face, feeling that it was somewhat unreliable.

The two of them were fighting to the death just a few days ago, and now they were going to work together just like that?

"There are no eternal enemies, only eternal fat sheep …"

Fang Xing said with great emotion. Then, he chuckled and said, "That bastard is an Immortal after all. He's extremely proud and arrogant. In his eyes, existences like us are just like ants. Those bastards in the Longevity Sword actually dared to threaten him and even forced him to hand over the Carefree Scripture. Even if the scripture is fake, he must be furious. I guess his resentment toward the Longevity Sword is probably no less than mine. Because of this, when I discussed with him about dealing with the Longevity Sword, he immediately agreed!"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple …"

Shinsyu and Wang Qiong looked at each other. After a long time, Wang Qiong said in a deep voice, "If I were him, I would naturally agree to your request and set up a trap for the Longevity Sword with you. However, at the same time, I would also stay out of it and let you and the Longevity Sword fight to the death …"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's what bad people do …"

Little Monk Shinsyu nodded repeatedly. Before he could finish speaking, Wang Qiong slapped his bald head. He shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

"Yes, I knew he would do this …"

Fang Xing took it for granted and said, "So we signed a contract!"

"A contract?"

Shinsyu and the others were still frowning. After all, cooperating with Lu Xiaoyao was tantamount to asking a tiger for its skin. Even if there was a contract, it was difficult to rest assured. With heavy hearts, these people all frowned and looked at him. They wanted to say something, but they did not know how to start.

"Hehe, I'm the least afraid of a contract …"

Fang Xing had a habit of not keeping them in suspense. He chuckled and beckoned them to gather over. Then, he told them his plan in a low voice. After saying this, the expressions of Shinsyu, Wang Qiong, Chu Ci, and the green donkey all changed. Wang Qiong's eyes lit up slightly, and she was a little excited. Shinsyu clapped and cheered happily. The green donkey sneezed a few times to show its agreement. Chu Ci was a little worried …

"Let's do this and cripple them at once!"

Fang Xing took out the God-beating Bow and stabbed it into the ground with a fierce expression.





At this moment, on a solitary tall mountain at the outskirts of the Demonic Abyss, Lv Fengxian, or perhaps it should be said that Lv Xiaoyao was sitting cross-legged as he breathed in and out the essence of the moon. He concentrated for a long time before opening his eyes indifferently. One eye was calm and proud, looking down on the world like an ant, and the other eye shockingly revealed an expression of rage and sorrow, as if these two eyes respectively belonged to two different people …

"I didn't expect that you would persist for so long and refuse to dissipate!"

Lv Xiaoyao said lightly in a low voice. There was no one around, but these words seemed to be said to himself.

"I'm not willing. Since you are my Immortal Ancestor, why do you want to possess me? There are good embryonic shells in the world. I can help you find them … "

He spoke again, but it was another person's voice that was indescribably sad and resentful.

"Haha, there's no need for that. You are my blood descendant and you have my blood flowing in your veins. You are also born with divine strength and your body is crystal clear. In terms of aptitude, I'm afraid only the born Taoism aptitude that only appeared once seven hundred years ago can surpass you. Moreover, I was forced into your body by that annoying little monk at that time and missed the best time to transform. Now, I can only borrow your body to be reborn until I leave this place and return to the ruins to take back my Celestial Source. Then, I can become a Straight Immortal again and even transcend my previous self …"

At this point, he actually laughed softly. "As expected of the Grand Supreme Taoist Master who is most particular about fate. Even though he wants to expel me from the sect, he still left me a trace of Celestial Fate. Using this method to cultivate a Celestial Body is even better than the method I used to cultivate a Celestial Spirit Body. However, there will be a period of time when I will be as weak as an ant. This is what I dislike the most …"

"I can't accept this, I can't accept this. I also have my own Celestial Fate. Even the Elder Ancestor said that I am the descendant of a True Immortal. Why did you cut off my Celestial Path?"

That weak voice roared again, bringing with it boundless grief and anger.

"He called you the descendant of a True Immortal because my blood flows in your veins …"

Lu Xiaoyao's voice quickly suppressed everything. "Furthermore, I gave you a chance. I gave you two chances. I taught you the Immortal Scripture and gave you pointers on how to do it, but you lost both times. Even if it wasn't because I lent a hand to save you, you would have lost your life the first time. If you could win against that little bastard, why would I take the risk to help you? Why would I allow them to grab hold of my weakness and beat me down to the mortal world?

"The second time, if you didn't interfere, I might not have lost to him …"

Lu Fengxian's voice roared, as if he was extremely unconvinced.

"You have the Unfettered Scripture and that little bastard also learned the Formation Breaking Scripture. You can't win against him …"

Lu Xiaoyao's voice was extremely calm.

"No matter what he learned, I won't lose! The first time I lost to him, it was because I was ambushed by that monk. The second time, that monk couldn't ambush me. I have never lost in a head-on battle. I don't know how many cultivators with stronger spells and higher realms have fought against me, but in the end, they all lost to me. I have confidence that in a battle of martial arts, I will not lose to anyone … It was you. It was you who acted on your own and forced your way into my sea of consciousness to control my body. Instead, he found a loophole … In a head-on battle, I can win against him by instinct! "

His roar actually caused Lu Xiaoyao's voice to soften, as if he was sighing softly.

"Perhaps, what you said is true …"

"Unfortunately, there is no second chance!"

He seemed to be unwilling to speak anymore. Under the horrified gaze of one eye, he stretched out a finger and lightly touched his forehead.

A strange power seeped into the sea of consciousness and forcefully suppressed the consciousness that was unwilling to dissipate!

Only the crazy roar of the consciousness echoed in the sea of consciousness, "I am not willing … I am not willing … I am not willing …"

"Even if you are my descendant, you are still an ant. When I make a choice, how can an ant not be willing?"

Lu Xiaoyao's two eyes gradually turned the same color, and his voice became cold and arrogant, looking down on all living beings.

"You, a mere ant, do you think you are qualified to cooperate with me? Do you think you are qualified to sign a contract with me?"

His voice was cold and abnormally cold and terrifying.

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