Chapter 602 Beauty Fades

The Five Friends of Fuyun are just small characters who were once in Yunlaifang.

Five low-qualified casual cultivators will never touch the corners of the foundation that have built the Tao in their entire lives.

But one of them seemed to have some hidden physical talent, but after his death he was refined into a Taoist zombie, which was considered a bit lucky.

Fang Xing was not too slow, and after chasing the gray-white escape light, his mind turned:

‘Lin Xu’s corpse should have fallen into the hands of Xie’s clan in Shanyin… It belongs to the power of the corpse-Driving Corpse Sect, but now it is seducing me as a trap… Could it be that the corpse-Driving Corpse Sect and the Blood Shadow Sect join forces? ’

‘This is not good news for Aokiri…’

‘Isn’t the corpse-driving sect fighting with Feijianmen? It seems that they have a certain advantage and can still make a move around the corner? ’

‘The top ten Flying Sword Sect is a bit damn…’

He smiled secretly in his heart.

If it weren't for the amazing perception of his own, he wouldn't have discovered that Lin Xu was a corpse refiner.

The other party's trap is obviously to lead Fang Xing out of Du Longpo through Lin Xu and then attack.

As for why we should lead Dulongpo to take action?

It must have suffered in the Dulongpo.

I even felt that Dulongpo was so dangerous that it must contain some secrets, so I couldn't wait to take down Fangxing.

‘Wait… There is another point in this, how did they seize this short opportunity for me to come back? ’

Fang Xing's eyes turned, and he was a little cold: "Unless... there is a spy in the Blood Shadow Sect, or a monk in the Qingmuling Mountains, deliberately betray me!" ’

This is actually very normal.

Others were beaten to death on the front line. He farmed safely in the rear and got a lot of merits. It was really eye-catching and easy to arouse resentment.

Although the disciples and nephews of Yin Shen Zhenren and Yang Shen Zhenjun also receive this treatment, those ordinary Taoist monks dare not resent these second generations of immortals, but only dare to resent people of similar levels as them.

Fang Xing, who has no background and has made great contributions and exchanged for the fundamental map of magical powers, is naturally very prominent.

‘Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is also a normal human nature. ’

‘I hope that the traitor will come together this time and can kill him openly…’

After all, if you collude with the Blood Shadow Sect and besiege Aoki Ridge, that is a complete rebellion!

‘Although I am dedicated to farming, I am bullied by others… I still have to show a certain combat power so that I can avoid being coveted by others. ’

‘The best combat power is naturally origami! ’

After all, those who practice origami are all crazy people!

Like ordinary people, monks are also afraid of being stunned and afraid of being desperate.

...

‘Lin Xu’ flew over a swamp and stopped moving.

Fang Xing looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Would I call you Lin Xu, or 'Xie Songshan'?"

"Oh? You actually recognize me?"

Xie Songshan was slightly stunned.

"Of course... After all, Lin Xu was not in the battle between Xie, and you also possessed a corpse of Daojia and plotted against the ancestor of the Fei family."

Fang Xing said, "I believe that your Taoist magical powers are 'twins', 'corpse guarding ghosts', etc., which can make you distract from the deification and possess the Taoist magical power to refine the corpse, right?"

"I am indeed a scattered cultivator who has achieved enlightenment, and I am indeed smart."

Xie Songshan smiled and said, "I am most satisfied with this corpse refining. I have completely hidden the corpse energy. I didn't expect you to see it... But since it was seen as a trap, why do you want to die by yourself?"

Whoosh swosh swosh!

Before he finished speaking, a series of lights appeared, blocking the square star.

One of them was wearing a red robe and had an old look. It should be Xie Songshan, the Xie family.

The other three are disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect.

The leader is a red-eyed man with his cultivation reaching the peak of the middle realm of the Taoist foundation.

In addition, another monk from the Blood Shadow Sect in the middle realm of the Daoji is a pale old man.

As for the old woman in the early realm of Daoji, she actually gave Fang Xing a familiar feeling.

"Huh?"

He looked at the old woman and barely found a sense of familiarity from the other person's facial features and expression.

But the old woman looked cold and seemed to have met a stranger.

"The shadow puppet of the Blood Shadow Sect, Master Red Eyebrow."

Fang Xing nodded and looked at the other two Daoji: "These two should be from the Origami lineage, right?"

"Not bad... Fang Xing, I didn't expect that even a mere Paper Slave Valley escaped slave in this sect could be promoted to Daojia."

The old man in the middle realm of Daoji smiled and said, "If I hadn't been a disciple of Paper Slave Valley, and you hadn't changed your name, you might not have recognized you."

"So that's it. I wonder what this fellow Taoist is named?"

Fang Xing looked at the old woman again.

"Hehe, this is my Taoist partner - Taohong. She was also a paper slave. I wonder if you know her?"

The old man smiled proudly.

"The basic combat power of the Five Great Dao... I really give me face."

Fang Xing nodded, and his aura suddenly burst out.

It is no longer the first realm of Tao base, but the middle realm of Tao base!

"The Middle Realm of Dao Base?"

As soon as the red eyebrows' expression changed, the shadows of the trees around him were broken and hazy.

It is the top foundation - lush and lush!

He pulled open his robe and a strange monster was tattooed on his chest.

But before the shadow puppet possessed, a sharp wooden thorn pierced his dantian.

"You... are not an ordinary Taoist foundation and middle realm!"

Master Chimei wanted to speak, but was swallowed by tree shadows.

In the blink of an eye, the majestic madman died and died.

It's also unlucky. Who made him have the highest cultivation level? It's not the Origami lineage, and he was the first to target him.

After fighting for a first move, Fang Xing obscured his eyes with countless tree shadows, making every monk fight on his own.

Puff!

The old man born in Paper Nugu was wearing paper armor and had a paper knife in his hand. He was guarding two paper men in front of him. After tearing the shadow of the tree, he saw a scene that made his eyes burst out—

"ah!"

A piece of Daojima's back-level paper will come to the battlefield at some point. His horse stepped on Mr. Lin Xu's Daojima's Daojima refining corpse, and with a long spear, he picked up Xie Songshan.

Hurry!

The paper shook the spear, and Xie Songshan's entire body suddenly split.

"The paper general of the Daoji Hou Realm? To achieve such cultivation, at least one Jia of life is required to sacrifice a lifetime?"

"You actually sacrificed and refined such a ferocious thing? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The old man's expression changed drastically.

"Oh? Do you need a hundred thousand years of life?"

Fang Xing did not comment.

It feels like it is either because of his master's origami skills and Wanquan's hand, or because he has been promoted to level 15 of the druid. It seems that his origami sacrifices life span is much less than the Taoist foundation of the Blood Shadow Sect Origami lineage.

"go!"

He stretched out his hand and the paper would immediately move forward, shooting a paper man at once.

The old man was about to escape when he was suddenly covered with a piece of white paper and suddenly stopped: "Bitch..."

Fang Xing saw it very clearly that Tao Hong used secret techniques to plot against the old man after the two old man's paper men were killed.

"Fang Xing... has been missing for many years."

After Tao Hong finished all this, she looked up at Fang Xing, and the wrinkles and old-age spots on her face were extremely clear.

"Yes, you're old too after not seeing each other for many years."

Fang Xing sighed, "But I don't think that our little friendship can make you plot against your Taoist couple."

"Tao Pair?" Tao Hong's expression was distorted: "It's better to say that I am his furnace and cauldron... This Tiankhao practiced to become the Dao base of 'Yin and Yang Resentment', and he could plunder my life through dual cultivation..."

"I see."

Fang Xing's expression was faint, as if he had guessed the truth long ago.

After asking a few more questions, I realized that Taohong received a large amount of funding from him back then, and she was also a little lucky. She finally successfully won the attention of a disciple in charge and escaped from the Paper Slave Valley.

Unfortunately, after joining the Blood Shadow Sect, her disciples who were promoted to slaves were still discriminated against.

Later, it was the old man who helped him, and he was able to practice all the way up and finally build a foundation for Taoism.

However, this old man was also uneasy and made Taohong practice the corresponding Taoist foundation of "Yin and Yang Resentment".

It turns out that when this old man was a disciple of Paper Slave Valley, he had already made a secret arrangement, selecting some outstanding female slaves, cultivating them one by one, and becoming the furnace and cauldron of the "Zhulu".

Because although his "yin and yang resentment" can absorb life span through dual cultivation, it requires a specific female practitioner of Taoism.

And those selected female disciples were the only one who achieved the Taoist foundation in the end.

"He regards my life span as his thing... He doesn't even let me practice the art of paper man, just because he is afraid of losing his life span..."

Taofeng's face was full of resentment: "If it weren't for the need to slowly absorb the life span, I might have died of old age..."

"So can the Tao bases of the Blood Shadow Sect Origami lineage be similar to this? Can they increase life span or reduce life span consumption?"

"Even so, the origami lineage is so short-lived..."

Fang Xing was quite moved.

But he thought Taohong was lucky.

The same batch of paper slaves as them are probably their bones have turned into ashes.

It is luck to be able to survive until now!

"Fang Xing..."

At this time, Taohong seemed a little embarrassed: "Due to the love we shared with each other, can we give this person to me?"

"Oh? What do you want him to do?"

Fang Xing looked at the old man who was covered with paper and seemed to have turned into a walking corpse, a little curious.

"I secretly practice a secret technique, which should be able to reverse Yin and Yang and regain his life span... Unfortunately, this method of seizing life span must be depleted, and it will cost too much life span, even if it will cost his life span If I take all my life, my lifespan is not as good as an ordinary Taoist monk."

Taohong gritted her teeth and said, obviously this woman as strong as a weed was waiting for a chance to turn the tables.

"Is that true? That's OK...but I'll first interrogate this person with my ecstasy and interrogate the origami classics."

Fang Xing nodded.

"Of course this is OK. After this human Taoist foundation, he worshipped a Yin God real person as his teacher and was given the "Blood Paper Secret Book"..."

A hint of inspiration appeared on his red face, and he seemed to be interested in this secret.

"Well, apart from that, there must be someone in Aoki Ridge to cooperate with this trap. Do you know the inside story?"

Fang Xing asked.

"I don't know, but when it comes to contacting that person, this old man must know it!"

Taohong pointed at the old man, and a happy smile flashed across her face.