Chapter 720 Dao Xin Is Back

"Senior Huangfu, please be kind to me. Fairy Xiao has been very kind to me, Brother Nanzhan. Please be generous and don't harm her life..."

Xiao Xue was suppressed by the monks from the Huangfu family. In the void, the cultivators gathered around, watching her fight like a madman with the monks from the Huangfu family. However, in the silent indifference, there were still people who couldn't stand it. It was the first one just now. The monk surnamed Li said that he was not qualified to decide Xiao Xue's life or death. He hesitated for a while, then with a sudden heart, he begged the old monk from the imperial family in the sky for mercy.

"Yes, senior Huangfu family, Fairy Xiao is a famous person in the Lingyun family after all. How to deal with it needs to be discussed from time to time!"

"We don't want to cover up the evil deeds she committed, we just want to give her a chance of survival for the sake of her past great achievements. The only person who can judge the life and death of Lingyun is the old man Huqin of Daxue Mountain, please invite the seniors of the Huangfu family Be merciful and give her a chance..."

As one person opened his mouth, one after another someone got angry and boldly stood up to plead for mercy.

The old cultivator from the Huangfu family looked arrogant and did not take these people's words to heart. Only when the last person mentioned the words "Old Man Huqin" in front of him did his face suddenly change and he showed With a trace of annoyance, his big sleeves fluttered, he turned around, facing the scorching sun in the sky, and there was a vague feeling of being blocked from the sky, but his voice seemed to be fished out of the netherworld, and it was bone-chilling: "Old man Huqin? Haha, I It is natural for the Huangfu family to slay demons, but when will we have to get the old man's consent?"

He became more and more angry, even his eyebrows and beards fluttered, and he suddenly turned around and pointed at Xiao Xue in the air: "If we say she is a disciple of Daxue Mountain, this woman was also a disciple of Daxue Mountain. She even deceived the world and stole her name, and was regarded as Nanzhan. Hero, but you have also seen, what kind of person has she turned into now? Ask that old Hu Qin, hehe, I want to ask him, my Huangfu family wants to do it in front of everyone in the world, Ask them how the Daxue Mountain disciples are taught, besides being demons, they are still demons!”

"So what if he is possessed by a demon? It is a hundred times better than the selfishness of your Huangfu family..."

At this moment, only a roar was heard. Xiao Xue finally took a chance and rushed towards the old cultivator of the Huangfu family without risking his life. A silver sword turned into thousands of silver swords, and the forest was endless, covering thirty He reached out to stab the old cultivator with all his range.

"The evil obstacles are still not surrendered!"

At this moment, the old cultivator from the Huangfu family suddenly shouted loudly. As soon as the elixir light appeared around his body, he slashed at him like invisible flying swords, but cut Xiao Xue's thousands of white hair into pieces like snowflakes. , fluttered down one after another, and he swooped down at the same time, raising his feet to step down. After all, he was a master of Jindan Mahayana, and could hardly tolerate the slightest resistance from Xiao Xue, so he stepped on her to the ground.

"Bang!"

A pit appeared on the ground, and Xiao Xue's body was stepped into the mud for a long time, and her snow clothes were stained with dust.

"Roar……"

There was a terrifying demonic intention inside Xiao Xue's body that kept attacking, and she struggled to stand up.

But when the old cultivator from the Huangfu family stepped down, it was like a mountain. The suppressed Xiao Xue couldn't even lift his head.

During her constant struggle, some of the cultivators in the air around her showed expressions of pleasure, while others couldn't bear it. However, no matter who it was, after discovering that the old cultivator from Huangfu's family had become angry, they did not dare to continue. He spoke, but turned his head away from looking at her.

"Nie Zhan, you are an unforgivable sin by refining the elixir of life and ruining the lives of living beings. I wanted to kill you directly, but now I have changed my mind. Since you are a disciple of Daxue Mountain and a famous person in the so-called Lingyun family tree, then I will I will take you back to Huangfu’s house to suppress you first, but I will wait for the old man Hu Qin to come and ask him in front of him, how can such disciples from Daxue Mountain still claim to be orthodox!"

As the old man said this, two iron chains with barbs appeared in his hands. With two "pops", the iron chains flew down as if they had a life of their own, but pierced Xiao Xue's left and right pipa bones. At the same time, on the iron chain, the cold meaning refined by thousands of demon spirits in Blackwater Lake entered Xiao Xue's eight meridians, locking the demonic energy in her body tightly.

"Walk!"

A flash of joy flashed between the old man's brows, he turned his head and glanced at the cultivators around him, shouted coldly, and flew into the sky.

Xiao Xue was lifted up like a kite, floating in the air, and was forcibly kidnapped.

"This... this is a bit much..."

Xiao Xue, or the White Demon, was kidnapped directly by the monks from the Huangfu family who unexpectedly appeared, but the place was completely silent.

The faces of the cultivators were complicated, and they all felt that a particularly weird emotion was emerging from their hearts.

"After all, she is a white demon who has committed a taboo against gods and demons. There is nothing wrong with the Huangfu family killing demons..."

"Oh, is it about slaying demons and slaying demons? After Daxue Mountain Shenli Dao, Nanzhan monks are all qualified to join the Taoism. Only the Huangfu family is isolated. This hatred has long been deep and cannot be resolved. I think this time the Huangfu family It’s called Demon Killing, but you actually want to use it to attack the Snow Mountain, right? After all, China is the place where Dao originated, and it pays great attention to the matter of being possessed by demons. I heard that Song Guichan, the son of the Chunyang Dao in the northern region of China, was all because of contamination. Because of his demonic nature, he was imprisoned and suppressed for thousands of years. Chunyang Dao was also implicated and was accused by the sects of the Northern Territory. He had to be sealed for hundreds of years in order to plead guilty. This is the case for all the sects of the Northern Territory, let alone not yet. A snowy mountain with a firm foothold?”

In the midst of the chaos, an old cultivator with an unattractive appearance but extraordinary knowledge spoke up, clearing the confusion in the hearts of the cultivators.

"This...if the Snow Mountain cannot stand, what can we Nanzhan monks do?"

After hearing this, some people were shocked and shouted in horror.

"Hey, what are you worried about? Without the Snow Mountain, wouldn't the Huangfu family be able to achieve success?"

"Yes, if the Huangfu family used any conspiracy, we would not tolerate him, but this time, the Huangfu family did it openly... This Fairy Xiao may have really done meritorious deeds in the past, but now she has transformed into a white devil, and it is a fact that she has devastated all living beings. Even Ordinary laws do not pay attention to merits and demerits, not to mention that we are practitioners, so what Xiao Xue violated is a taboo between gods and demons?"

Discussions arose among the cultivators, but no one could tell the reason.

This matter was already chaotic, and with the intervention of the Huangfu family, there was even a dispute between the Huangfu family and Daxue Mountain, which was beyond their ability to intervene. Although some people felt sorry for Xiao Xue, but it was just Just a few curse words angrily.

Gradually, some of the cultivators dispersed, while others got closer to Ghost Smoke Valley, ready to move.

"The white devil has been captured by the seniors of the Huangfu family. What she left behind is ownerless property. How about we dig it up and divide it equally?"

Someone hesitated for a long time and then quietly suggested.

"It's fine, but the demon-refining object cannot be kept privately. It must be handed over to the hands of a respected senior for disposal..."

After the discussion was settled, monks rushed into the valley and cleared out the buried valley in order to find the resources left by Xiao Xue. They were all people with cultivation skills. It was easy to clean up such a valley. Large rocks and The pieces of wood were all moved out, and just when they were about to dig out the center of the valley where Xiao Xue had just been, a monk was slightly startled and looked somewhere.

"Ahem... I almost got rid of them as trash..."

There was a coughing sound under a huge stone slab, and then the stone slab trembled slightly, but a dark shadow crawled out. There was a thick layer of blood marks and dust on his body, and his original appearance was almost invisible. He crawled out like this Even a light and delicate movement seemed extremely laborious, but around him, there was a protective talisman, and its light became increasingly dim.

Thinking about it, he was pressed inside just now, but it was this magic talisman that saved his life.

"It's him……"

The cultivators recognized it and it was the unknown monk who was said to have restrained Xiao Xue in the first place. They thought that he had been killed by the magic of the monk from the Huangfu family, but they did not expect that this man was really lucky, but he relied on A protective charm survived.

However, if he only relies on spiritual talismans to survive, this person's cultivation level is really not that high.

Especially looking at his difficult movements, he looks more like a mortal.

"You bastard, you deserve death for harboring the White Devil!"

When they saw this man, the other monks were a little surprised, but someone else shouted fiercely and wanted to kill him with his sword.

He was one of the three elders of the Xiao family, but they hated this unknown monk the most. They originally planned to kill the white demon quietly and protect the reputation of the Xiao family, but when he made such a fuss, Xiao Xue's identity is known and cannot be hidden anymore. For the Xiao family, this is already a hidden danger with unpredictable consequences, and it is unknown whether it will affect the fate of the Xiao family.

Seeing that he managed to escape with his life, but had no cultivation skills at all, the elder of the Xiao family immediately wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

However, just when he was about to use the flying sword, suddenly, the unknown monk turned his head and glanced at him.

It was just a cold look, but it instantly made the Xiao family monk who was about to draw his sword feel cold in his heart, and he refused to draw his sword.

This is a very strange feeling. It is clear that this person seems to have no cultivation at all, but his eyes make the Xiao family elders in the late stage of foundation building feel frightened, as if they are being targeted by ancient ferocious beasts. Even Both the body and the brain are not in control.

"Haha, are you in a hurry to dig out treasures?"

The unknown cultivator just glanced at the elder of the Xiao family, then moved his eyes away, sat on a smoother piece of broken rock next to him and took a breath, and then glanced at the surrounding cultivators with a half-smile, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. With a look on his face, he sighed in a low voice: "If Senior Sister Xiao had known that all of you were of this nature, she would not have used that sword in China back then..."

"Forehead……"

All the cultivators felt a little embarrassed, and their thin-skinned faces were burning.

"After all, the Huangfu family is about slaying demons. Even if the methods are more drastic, we can't say anything..."

Some monks argued helplessly.

"I don't count on you anymore. Haha, if I hadn't stopped Senior Sister Xiao from taking those villagers to make elixirs, she probably wouldn't have been unstable and was captured so easily. It was me who caused her to be captured by the Huangfu family. Then I’ll save it!”

The unknown monk did not argue with anyone. He took a few breaths, then shook his head helplessly and stood up.

The cultivators around him looked at him in surprise, as if they were watching a big joke.

With his body unable to stand still, he went to Huangfu's house to save people?

The unknown monk was silent for a while, as if waiting for someone to speak, but no one answered.

He smiled self-deprecatingly and stopped paying attention, but his eyes became even more desolate. He lowered his head and looked at the pill in his hand.

It was a blue pill, the size of a dragon's eye, exuding a very strange aura.

When he was buried underneath, he collided with the alchemy furnace, but accidentally caught the elixir that rolled out of the alchemy furnace. At that time, he just glanced down and knew what it was. Now, Xiao Xue has been refining the elixir of life for a while, and now this one is the elixir that has been waiting for the last batch of flesh and blood sacrifices in the elixir furnace.

If Fang Xing hadn't stopped him, those villagers would have become the last batch of sacrifices for this elixir. This elixir would have been completed and become the strongest life elixir that Xiao Xue had ever refined. After taking this elixir, Xiao Xue would He would be completely possessed by the devil, but his cultivation would be completely restored, even stronger than before. However, the appearance of Fang Xing prevented Xiao Xue from refining this life elixir or taking this unfinished elixir. I chose to trust Fang Xing and let him deal with the chaos in front of me, so the pill stayed.

But now, as fate dictated, this pill fell into Fang Xing's hands.

If you continue to take it, you may recover a few percent of your cultivation level, but it will no longer be what you are now.

Fang Xing looked into the distance, his face darkening.

He had already raised his palm, but when he was about to put the Dan into his mouth, he hesitated.

Thousands of thoughts flew through his heart like flowing shadows, making Fang Xing, who had always been resolute and resolute, unable to make up his mind for the moment.

"Are you going to be possessed by a demon?"

"Uncle Eleven said that people only become possessed by demons when they are most desperate... Even those who cultivate demons in Moyuan will try every possible means to retain a trace of their original intention. But if I take this life pill, I will Even more powerful than the people from the Demon Abyss..."

"When I was in Bohai Country, I thought those people had forgotten me. Although I was avoiding them, I still hoped that they would come to me... Fortunately, I had Senior Brother Zhu and Jin Liuzi to help me, so I didn't feel completely depressed. Later, Ying Qiaoqiao also came, and this silly girl at least told me that there were still many people looking for me, and she was willing to give up the immortal way to be with me, and the knot in her heart was finally opened..."

"When I was wandering around the world, I always felt like I was looking for something, but could never find it. Until I met Ye Guyin in Daxue Mountain. Others regarded her as a legend of Nanzhan and a great hero, but this woman turned out to be because she didn't take action in the first place. It seems that no matter how good a person is, he can never deceive himself. What is the Taoist heart? In the past six months, I have finally understood why I am unhappy. , is the heart of the Tao..."

"Young master, I am really stupid. I have lost my cultivation and have just returned to the starting point. What am I feeling depressed about? The eldest lady has already said that she gave me two blood lotus flowers. If I take one for fifty years, I will be safe. I live to be a hundred years old, which is pretty damn good, right? In the past, my uncle always said that if you live to be fifty years old in our line of work, you are considered to have a long life. If I can live to be a hundred years old, I will make a lot of money!"

"That bitch Ye Guyin used her damaged Taoist heart to help me find my Taoist heart..."

"...What the fuck...those people say it's so mysterious, but actually the Taoist heart is very simple..."

"A clear conscience is the Taoist heart..."

"I have always had this thing, but after losing my cultivation, I almost lost it too!"

"After swallowing this elixir, I may recover my cultivation, but my Taoist heart will be lost again, and I will probably never get it back!"

"Am I going to destroy my Taoist heart in order to regain my cultivation?"

Fang Xing was troubled by all kinds of complicated thoughts, and layers of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, soaking through his clothes.

His raised hand never put the pill into his mouth, but he didn't put it down either.

The monks around him didn't understand what he was doing, and they all looked at him in silence and strangely.

Some people looked at the elixir in his hand, their eyes sparkling, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Da da da……"

While Fang Xing was in a daze, a donkey suddenly got out of nowhere, slowly ran in front of him, came close to his face, and snorted. But it was his mount, which was also very lucky. When the valley collapsed, this man was hiding far away and eating grass, but he avoided the fate of being buried inside. At this time, he came to look for his master, which made Fang Xing wake up.

Only then did he realize that his cloth was almost soaked.

Turning to look at the donkey's face, Fang Xing also laughed immediately, touched its head, and laughed softly: "At least I have you!"

After being so alert, Fang Xing felt much more relaxed, and suddenly threw the elixir far away with force.

"Go to ****, Uncle Eleven said, people will become possessed only when they are desperate..."

"If I swallow this pill, doesn't it mean that I have been frightened into despair by the Huangfu family?"

"It's too shameless to spread the news like this. It's embarrassing for me..."

"So...I'd better use that method to save people..."

After throwing away the life elixir, Fang Xing's mood became more and more cheerful. A sneer hung on his face. He looked into the sky, gritted his teeth gently, and whispered to himself: "The Huangfu family, subduing the white devil, is also This is my first time seeing your family doing good things..."

"Then I will destroy your entire Huangfu family just for this good thing today!"

Boom!

His voice was not low, and many monks around him heard it, and they were all shocked and speechless.

Is this person crazy?

It was clear that he had no cultivation at all, and even almost died in the valley, but he actually wanted to destroy the entire Huangfu family?

Even if the monks from the Huangfu family have left, not everyone dares to say this, right?

The most important thing is that he said it very seriously!

And the practitioners who heard his words subconsciously thought that he seemed to be able to do it...

He rode a donkey, carried a knife, picked up the gourd containing wine from the ruins, and rushed forward slowly but firmly.

"This fellow Taoist, I don't know...how to call him?"

After hesitating for a long time, someone among the stagnant cultivators reacted and hurriedly asked.

"My young master Fang Xing is known as the devil!"

The monk on the donkey didn't even look back, and replied calmly, walking further and further away.

Fang Xing?

That little devil Fang Xing who has disappeared for nearly ten years?

With a bang, the minds of the cultivators seemed to explode, and thunder resounded through the sea of ​​consciousness. They were silenced by these words. For a moment, some people were so shocked that the flying swords in their hands fell with a clang. On the ground, some people opened their mouths so wide that they could swallow two eggs. Some people even shivered subconsciously, felt dizzy and almost fainted.

The little devil Fang Xing...is born again?