Chapter 441 Five Meridians Alliance

"Um?"

After hearing his words, the cultivators were suddenly startled and looked in the direction he pointed in disbelief.

When they rushed out of the black swamp, they saw the young man in black who was trapped by eight old Jindan servants of Hentian clan with formation flags. However, Granny Yao provoked the cultivators to miss the red dragon. He was only thinking about how to subdue this red dragon at the lowest cost, so he had no time to pay attention to such a young man who was in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation. Only then did he look at him.

After confirming that he would not have time to rush out of the formation for a while, the young master transformed into a human form and stood quietly in the void.

And he also knows a powerful transformation technique. After transforming into a human form, even the Jindan Mahayana monks can't see through it. It was through this transformation technique that he was able to lurk in the Hentian clan for a year. It's been a long time, and the truth has not been revealed.

"Who is this person?"

The purple-spotted old cultivator of the Fengtian clan noticed the remaining trace of fire in the air, and turned to Fang Xing and asked.

Mother-in-law Yao from the Yue Clan, Nansha from the Beast Control Clan, and Luo Musang from the Xiao Clan Alliance also looked at Young Master, their eyes flashing.

Fang Xing chuckled and said, "Didn't I give you a red feather? Why don't you calculate the position of the Suzaku?"

The purple-spotted old cultivator seemed to hear something, and his heart moved. He opened his palms, and a crimson feather appeared in his palm. Then he nodded to the clansman behind him, and a young man with a withered face came out. An antique compass was taken out from the storage bag. After injecting spiritual power, dots of light flashed out on the compass.

The young man placed Akabane in the light above the compass, and poured in a few rays of spiritual power. After a while, the magnetic needle on the compass suddenly started to rotate rapidly. All the cultivators held their breath and looked at this. The direction of the magnetic needle is a magic weapon used to find people. The cultivators used this red feather to find the whereabouts of Suzaku, relying on its power.

Along the way, the cultivators had not thought of catching the Suzaku as a sacrifice. However, the whereabouts of the Suzaku were really strange, and its aura disappeared and appeared. It was impossible to determine its location. Therefore, they gradually understood that this Suzaku must have a powerful method of concealing aura. For such an existence, don't expect to find it in a short time. So several monks gradually turned their attention to Fang Xing's red dragon. After all, Fang Xing The hostages in his hands are gradually losing their effectiveness.

It can be said that it is only a matter of time for the monks who no longer throw in the rat weapon to confront Fang Xing and snatch the red dragon.

However, at this point, the situation suddenly changed.

The compass needle turned a few times, then suddenly stopped slowly, then trembled a few times and pointed in one direction.

That direction pointed to Fang Xing.

Amid the surprised looks on the faces of the cultivators, Fang Xing stepped aside, revealing the young master in black behind him.

At this time, the young master seemed to have accepted his fate. He sat cross-legged in the void without moving, letting the magnetic needle point towards him, his face expressionless.

But the purple-spotted old cultivator, Granny Yao and others were suddenly taken aback, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Grandma Yao was the first to jump out, snatched the compass with her hands, and tested it with her spiritual consciousness. However, the result of the test was that there was nothing wrong with the compass. Even with her level of cultivation, she could not detect it at such a close distance. At such a level, once the consciousness is released, even without the help of a compass, one can clearly sense that the auras of Chi Yu and Shao Zun are from the same origin, and they simply fell from his body.

"How could you..."

Grandma Yao has lived for nearly a thousand years, but she can no longer suppress the shock in her heart.

Several other senior cultivators also had surprised expressions on their faces. They all opened their Dharma eyes and looked at the young master carefully.

Fang Xing sneered, and the red dragon's body moved around under his feet. He hunched over to push towards Granny Yao, and stopped ten feet away with an evil look in his eyes: "Damn fat woman, don't you want to steal my red dragon? Now Do you still want to take action?" As he spoke, the red dragon at his feet straightened his head, with a bloody look in his eyes. Fang Xing, who was on top of the dragon, also had a sneer on his face.

The aura emanating from this person and one dragon is not inferior to that of Grandma Yao of the Golden Elixir Mahayana.

The faces of the Yue Worshiping clan members changed at the same time, each holding a magic weapon and assuming a defensive posture.

Grandma Yao also had an ugly face. Although she was a Golden Elixir Mahayana practitioner, she thought she could not subdue the Red Dragon. If she really took action, even if she gathered all the strength of the Baiyue Sect, she might not be able to defeat the Red Dragon. It was cheap. He dared to challenge him before, but it was because he had the same interests as the Fengtian clan and even the Yushou clan. Now that Suzaku was captured, no one dared to risk the risk of losing both sides in a head-on fight with the red dragon.

Faced with Fang Xing's provocation, she waited for a while before speaking softly: "It's just a joke, why should I take it seriously?"

"It turns out it was a joke, so I'm relieved..."

When Fang Xing heard this, he also laughed, looked at the others, and said with a smile: "Where are the others? If you have any objections to me, why don't you come and have a fight now!"

After hearing his words, several clan leaders suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

The leader of the Xiao clan alliance, Luo Musang, laughed and said: "Haha, little friend Xing really loves to joke. This time we Five Meridians monks are exploring the ruins together. It is the time to work together. Previously, because of the problem of the red dragon, There are some contradictions, but now that Suzaku has been captured, this problem no longer exists, the Three Realms Mountain has arrived, and the Taoist Palace is close at hand, so don't mention this again!"

After hearing his words, all the cultivators were thoughtful, some nodded, some sneered, but no one spoke against it.

In the Exploring Ruins Alliance, the Fengtian Clan is one lineage, the Baiyue Clan is one lineage, the Yushou Clan is one lineage, and the alliances of several small clans are also one lineage. These four-lineage monks are the ones who are exploring the ruins this time. The main force of the secret, although Fang Xing was also among them before, he even captured Magu and controlled the group's right to speak. Moreover, with Red Dragon on his side and nine Golden Core Realm servants, his strength is not weak. .

However, in the eyes of the cultivators, he is just prey and may be captured by the cultivators at any time, so no one takes him seriously. Although he is the leader of the Hentian Clan, his status is no lower than those of them. , but still not a lineage.

But as he captured Suzaku, the situation changed again.

The hostility has been resolved, and Fang Xing and the Hentian clan he represents have officially joined the Tanxu Alliance and have their own lineage.

"That's good, seniors, this Suzaku is also very fierce, so it's up to you to take it down!"

Fang Xing laughed, said something nice to save face, clasped his hands into fists, and stepped aside.

"This little bastard is such a thief..."

All the cultivators were a little bit embarrassed, thinking that this little devil's words were so nice, but in fact they were still unwilling to take action to subdue the Suzaku. After all, Suzaku was of the bloodline of the four ancient evils. If they really put their lives on the line, it might not be so easy to do it. Fang Xing didn't say he captured it so much as he lured it out and then trapped it temporarily, but didn't really surrender.

The same is true for Fang Xing. If he wants to capture Suzaku, the eight Golden Core cultivators under him are probably no match. No matter how bad it is, it will still find a chance to escape. If Chilong takes action, he will have no one around him. Without protection, it would be a bit troublesome if the other clans had evil intentions. Secondly, Chilong was his strongest combat power now, so he would feel bad if he was injured.

"Young friend Xing has led the Suzaku, and he has taken the first place. We can handle the rest!"

Shi Nansha, the man with blond hair from the Beast Control Clan, laughed, stepped out from the crowd, took off a green gourd from his waist, then looked at Fang Xing, and said with a smile: "Xing Xiaoyou, I can make you hate the sky." The people of the clan have retreated!"

Fang Xing then waved his hands with a smile. The eight people who had trapped Zhuque were just asking for it. Seeing Fang Xing's approval, they simultaneously lowered the formation flags and moved to the side to watch. When Zhuquefu was freed, his eyes immediately flashed. After a flash of murderous intent, the body was surrounded by a terrifying sense of fire, which he could feel from a hundred feet away, so real and intense.

As the fire cloud itself appeared around it, it also revealed its true form. It was a fierce red-feathered bird seven or eight feet long.

"It is indeed Suzaku..."

There was no need to guess this time. The surrounding cultivators all widened their eyes and their hearts trembled with excitement.

"Gah..."

The ferocious bird seemed to hate Fang Xing so much that as soon as the pressure on it disappeared, it didn't even want to escape, but wanted to pounce on Fang Xing.

But Fang Xing was well prepared. As soon as the formation was untied, he immediately activated the red dragon and hid behind the purple-spotted old cultivator.

Suzaku was about to rush over directly, but suddenly found that there was a purple-spotted old cultivator between him and Fang Xing, and he was immediately startled.

"Oh, when death is imminent, do you still dare to commit murder?"

The purple-spotted old cultivator suddenly pulled out a long sword as bright as autumn water from his sleeve, his eyes were faint, and a sword intention faintly locked on him.

Suzaku realized the danger, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. The fire cloud flashed around him, and he was about to escape. At this moment, he suddenly used the movement technique. Now, there is an endless position seventy or eighty feet above his head. A rift in the void flashed, and using the movement technique in such a place was not only seeking death, but it was also considered life-threatening, but Suzaku could no longer care about so many things.

"In front of me, you can't escape even if you use teleportation!"

Grandma Yao, who worshiped the Yueshi, sneered, and the dragon's head crooked on the ground. The sky suddenly changed. A large amount of moonlight-like light suddenly appeared around Suzaku, and it actually wrapped Suzaku in it, making it unable to move. At this time, Nansha, the master of the Yushou clan, let out a long laugh and slapped his hand on the green gourd. Green energy circulated in the mouth of the gourd, and he actually took the Suzaku in.

Several old cultivators looked at each other, feeling relaxed and laughing at the same time.

Fang Xing also laughed, but there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes: "I thought we could let them fight to the death. Why is this Suzaku so useless? He was easily defeated in two or three strikes. nailed it?"