The gray-clothed monk is indeed Fang Xing, but it is different from the dull and dilapidated atmosphere three days ago, but if you feel it carefully, it is very the same as the vigorous and agile aura ten years ago...... This is no longer the Fang Xing who borrowed the vitality of the Ten Thousand Souls Pill a few days ago, but the Fang Xing who has truly recovered his own Dao source and restored his own cultivation, the little devil who surprised the cultivation world.

"Hey, hey, hey, how does the master look and feel now?"

Coming straight to Shenxiu and his eldest cousin, Fang Xing touched his bald head, and suddenly laughed strangely.

walked over from afar, but he saw the shocked and surprised appearance of Shenxiu and his eldest cousin, and even the strange fish and the green donkey behind them, which made him very satisfied, these two guys are ordinary people, and it is not easy to scare them into the same expression as the dead uncle, which also proves from another angle that his adventure is indeed not in vain......

And he is also very satisfied with his current appearance, the spiritual power in his body is ever-changing, projecting into the void, that one after another bead, but every wisp of Dao source in the elixir is absorbed by his divine light, the imprint of the big demon before his death is condensed, and it is like a rosary floating on his side, full of spiritual light, sacred and indescribable, and with Dao Yuan, his physical strength has skyrocketed again, and the power is endless, the dragon and the tiger are stepping, plus he also holds the treasure Feng Zen Ding of the entire Northern Regions cultivation world to suppress luck in his hand......

Who else can be more majestic than Xiao Ye?

This unusually good feeling fell apart until the little monk Shenxiu asked a word......

"Senior brother, are you holding this bowl to turn into fate?"

When Fang Xing heard this, he was suddenly stunned, looking down at his bowl, his expression suddenly became very strange.

The eldest cousin snorted twice deliberately, and casually turned into a water realm to show him.

After seeing it, Fang Xingdeng's face darkened and turned around silently. Suddenly, he smashed the Feng Chan Ding in his hand towards Shenxiu.

"I'll make you ......"

"I'll make you ......"

"I'll make you ......"

Shenxiu is a bastard who can't speak, and a word makes Fang Xing's smug mentality collapse.

It's also strange to say fate, I originally refused to be a monk after being killed, but now the more I cultivate, the more I look like a monk.

His hair was growing very slowly, and Guy had gathered all the vitality in his body, urging the growth of divine light with all his might. So that the growth of the hair armor has slowed down, coupled with the divine light, when not smiling, there is indeed a bit of treasure solemn appearance, plus although the Feng Chan Ding suppressed the elixir, but the scriptures on the body and even this set of Buddhist clothes can still prevent the spiritual energy from escaping, can not be replaced, the monk's robe is put on the shrunken Feng Chan Ding, that is not a monk used to fast?

And those beads that manifested the great demon brand within the panacea. It is also very similar to a monk stringing up a rosary and wearing it around his neck, which also leads to the fact that the current Fang Xing looks like a wild monk who walks around the world with a bowl.

Fortunately, Fang Xing had a big heart, and he was a little sad when he saw himself in the mirror at first glance, but after looking at it for a while, he felt that it was quite pleasing to the eye, and he couldn't help but sigh that the beautiful man was wearing the same thing. simply accepted his new image as a matter of course......

Up to now, although the elixir in Fang Xing's body had not been completely refined. But as long as Feng Chan Ding is still in his hands for a day, there is no hope of escaping the elixir for a day, and his own Dao source has reappeared, and he is absorbing the nutrients of the elixir to grow, speaking of which, the biggest hidden danger has been eliminated. The rest is only a matter of time, and the seal in the eldest cousin's body and the injury of the donkey in Tahoe have almost been raised in the past few days, and the rectification of this group can be said to be a great success.

The next step is naturally to aim at Bai Yujing in the southern region of Shenzhou. Go and take away that great creation!

Fang Xing is also full of confidence in this, and he is full of anger, and the people have not gone yet, and the Taishang Nine Classics are already in their hands.

"Senior brother, this time to Bai Yujing, not some doorless and powerful loose cultivators can intervene, everyone represents a large sect behind them, otherwise they are not qualified to enter Bai Yujing, not long ago, during your retreat, someone sent a message, the first one said that when you go to Bai Yujing, you can appear in the name of my Lingshan Temple...... You can't help with this......"

When discussing the itinerary, the little monk Shenxiu remembered something, solemnly said to Fang Xing, and asked carefully, only to know that during the period of his retreat, Xiao Xue actually broke into the ruins once, and also started with the people in the ruins, its strength was terrifying, and it alarmed Lu Meimei, the ancestor of Taihao's first generation, but after asking Xiao Xue's purpose clearly, Lu Meimei didn't dare to really be a killer, and made some arrangements, asked her purpose, and then covered her eyes and ears and sent her out of the ruins.

At that time, Fang Xing was in retreat, and Xiao Xue had never seen it, but she met with the little monk Shenxiu and passed on the words to him.

"Is it good to show up in the name of Lin San Temple?"

When Fang Xing heard this, he didn't say anything, he just frowned vigilantly and didn't agree casually.

He does owe the favor of Lingshan Temple, and he still has to pay it back, but this time Shenzhou's plan is too important, Taishang Jiujing himself must take it all, and things can't be played, and this time's plan is arranged by several saints of Daomen, and he entered Baiyujing in the name of Lingshan Temple, how do you look at it, there is a feeling of looking for a draw!

The little monk frowned: "Didn't you grab a lot of scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion before?"

Fang Xing was anxious when he heard this: "I grabbed all these things myself, how can I mix them up?"

The little monk Shenxiu had a bitter face: "Then I won't do me any good, should I do me a favor?"

"Don't help!"

Fang Xing refused neatly: "Even if Bai Yujing doesn't have an identity, he can't go, but whether it's Daxue Mountain or Demon Land, or Sea Clan, I have friends, master, I can't get in from anyone, if I can't do it, I will kill the one surnamed Lu, take back the Taishang roster, and I can enter as the lord of the ruins, so many good choices, why do I have to be a monk......

The words made Shenxiu's face red: "This is what Uncle Bai also promised......"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Uncle Hei can't promise it......"

When it comes to principle, no one will be given face!

The little monk Shenxiu was completely speechless, but after a while, he suddenly remembered something, smiled, handed over a bag, and said, "That Senior Sister Xiao also gave me a bag, saying that you will agree after reading it...... I promise I didn't peek!"

"Tips?"

Fang Xing was a little surprised, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

However, after taking the bag and looking at it, his face changed, his tense expression became smiling, and even his little face was a little red, and his mouth was smiling, and after a long time, he put the bag away, and put it into his arms, and then pressed Shenxiu's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Bald donkey, don't you worry, the little master is a person who will repay his kindness, don't you Lingshan Temple just want me to help you find such a scripture......?"

This face became so fast that the eldest cousin was stunned, and looked at Fang Xing very speechlessly.

The little monk Shenxiu was also full of helplessness, and sighed in his heart: "It's still Uncle Bai's power, one trick can be done......"

Two monks, a woman, a donkey and a fish, after a little discussion, rushed to the depths of the Taishang ruins, and left by the altar there.

didn't say hello to Lu Meimei, after all, this trip is secretive, and the fewer people who know, the better.

However, even Fang Xing and the others didn't know that after they left, on this side of the ruins, there was a faint shadow that fell from the void, looking at the back of Fang Xing and their group leaving, this shadow smiled faintly and bitterly.

"Got it wrong......"

"I thought he wouldn't be able to cross this hurdle, and he was no longer qualified to be my disciple of the Taishang Daotong, so in order to seize the opportunity, he transferred the opportunity on his body to Fengxian, but I never expected that he finally relied on his own method to refine the elixir, and he didn't enter the Buddha Gate ......in the end."

There was some helplessness in this shadow voice, and some self-deprecation: "My vision is worse than theirs!"

With a wry smile, he slowly turned around and looked up at the void, as if he was explaining his behavior to someone: "Senior brothers and ancestors, I won't disturb your remnant souls...... Don't blame me, originally I thought that if he wanted to resume his cultivation, he must practice the Great Day Rulai Sutra, and this sutra, in fact, is not only Buddhism can be cultivated, but after cultivation, he will definitely become a Buddhist person, the group of bald donkeys in Lingshan Temple, probably also afraid of angering our group of people who gambled on cause and effect on him, so they pretended to ask him if he was willing to take refuge before passing on his Great Ri Rulai Sutra? In fact, as long as Dafang passed on the scriptures to him, he was destined to only enter the Buddhist gate...... Anyway, as long as you practice the Great Day Rulai Sutra, you will refine yourself, and in the end only the Buddha remains, hehe, but even I am gone, I thought that he had no second way to survive except for entering the Buddha's door, so he chose the second ruin master, but now it seems that ...... It's self-defeating......"

"Now, the chaos has started, both of them are the lords of the ruins, there will be a fight, luck, no outsiders can interfere, I'm afraid they can only live one, I should help you choose the master of the ruins...... Or do you want to help my Bloodline?"

He seemed to be very embarrassed, and after thinking about it for a long time, he sighed helplessly: "Fengxian is my bloodline inheritance, ......" (to be continued.) )

PS: LOL really quit, ask for votes......