Feng Ya was trembling with anger. He looked away from Deacon Jiang's body and looked at Chen Mang:

"Sworn brother, Xia Ji is a rebellious person by nature. He must be punished!"

Chen Mang had no expression on his face and looked at the backs of Xia Ji and Xia Ji with a faint look.

"We are all brothers. If we really want to punish him, it is not for you or me to decide. Let's report it to our adoptive father first."

Chen Mang said calmly.

Then he ordered people to take away Deacon Jiang's body and left the place.

After they left, the guards in the mansion saw that Xu Qingsong had not left yet. Ge Shao stepped forward and hugged his fists:

"Sir, it's not convenient for my eldest son to entertain guests now. You see..."

"Oh, no problem."

Xu Qingsong smiled, looked Ge Shao up and down, and threw him a middle-grade spiritual stone.

Ge Shao was stunned: "Why is this?"

"If anything happens to Fang Jianshou, I hope you can send someone to tell me. I live in Qionglou, not far from here."

Xu Qingsong smiled.

Ge Shao thought for a while, put away the middle-grade spirit stone and smiled slightly: "Master, please rest assured, if there is any news, I will definitely order someone to pass it on."

Xu Qingsong nodded, turned and left.

"Ge Shao, that guy seems to be from the Dayan Taoist sect. Fang Jianshou and the Dayan Taoist sect have never been able to deal with each other. It's a bit hot for you to collect spiritual stones."

Someone came forward and said.

Ge Shao smiled and said, "What's so hot about it? Don't give up the free spiritual stone. As for him wanting me to pass it on to him, that's naturally a dream."

"Aren't you afraid of his revenge? After all, he is a monk of Dayan Dao Sect..."

"We are still the servants of the Eclipse Dragon Palace, how can we be afraid of him?"

"That's true..."

…

…

Xia Ji stood in front of the door of a quiet room, looking a little anxious.

Wu Ruochou comforted her softly: "Junior brother, Mr. Fang is a lucky man. He was able to survive when he killed everyone in Daqian in the Spring and Autumn Period. A mere demonic disaster is nothing to mention."

"That's the truth, but I'm still a little scared. In this way, you can help me guard here. I'll go see a few people and borrow a sum of medium-grade spiritual stones from them to go to the Jade Palace to see if I can buy a Cang Yuan Fruit.

."

Xia Jidao.

Wu Ruochou's eyes moved: "Junior brother, I heard that in the Ancient Demon Wasteland a few years ago, someone said that Mr. Fang and the ancestor of the Qingmu Sect were brothers, and both had been pointed out by Emperor Yuntian.

If you want the Cang Yuan Fruit, maybe go to the Qingmu Sect..."

"It's too late. The Aoki Sect is too far away from Kyoto. It would take months at least to go back and forth."

Xia Ji shook his head: "Fortunately, with the relationship with the Eclipse Dragon Palace, I have also made some friends these days. I can borrow some middle-grade spiritual stones from them to get together, so it won't be a big problem."

After warning Wu Ruochou several times, Xia Ji asked Ge Shao to lead more than ten guards to guard the entrance of the quiet room, and then hurriedly left the mansion.

at the same time.

Three thousand realms.

Fang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, with black and white paper figures standing behind him on both sides, with a hint of solemnity in his evil eyes.

The black mist on Fang Chen's body is getting denser and denser, and the aura on his body is getting more and more evil. If this continues, there will only be one ending - becoming a demon.

"The prince is not in a good condition right now. Why doesn't he use the peeling technique to remove his own cause and effect and resolve the evil disaster?"

The black paper man thought.

The man on the white paper pondered for a while and said softly: "Skin peeling is certainly useful, but if you can survive the disaster on your own, even though there is no significant improvement, it is not a kind of experience for the Taoist mind.

Demonic calamities, demonic calamities, this calamity is the most hardening."

"What if I can't survive it?"

The black paper man's head tilted slightly.

"Aren't we still here? We can also use the skinning technique."

The white paper man smiled lightly.

…

…

The dark sea was turbulent. Fang Chen lowered his head and saw that the sea water was up to his knees.

He is currently standing in the endless sea of ​​suffering. The last time he came here was when he was at Daqian Xuankong Temple.

Look up and look far away.

This space seemed to have no end, and there was nothing else except the black sea water and him.

"You are very talented and the Demon Lord has taken a liking to you. How about becoming a demon?"

The sea water not far away was surging, and finally turned into a human figure about ten feet tall, looking at Fang Chen quietly.

"This is my sea of ​​suffering, can you come here too?"

Fang Chen asked curiously.

"The devil is invisible and can do whatever he wants. He can't go anywhere, and he can't go anywhere?"

The other party smiled.

Fang Chen looked at the other person for a few times and suddenly asked: "Who is the demon lord you just mentioned? Oh... It should be just an imagination in my mind. Even you are just a part of my imagination. This is the inner demon."

"Imagine? Is this how the world views demons? It's ridiculous."

The other party sneered, the laughter full of contempt, and then said lightly: "You haven't answered me yet, are you willing to become a devil?

If you become a demon, then this sea of ​​suffering will turn into a monstrous sea of ​​demons, and countless demonic energy will be used by you, and your future road will become smooth, and you will have no chance of suffering."

"What if I don't want to become a demon?"

Fang Chen pondered.

"Don't want to become a demon? Then you will be trapped here forever until you become a demon."

The other party smiled and said, "Because you have been favored by the Demon Lord, therefore, you are implicated in the Devil's cause and effect. I know you have the means to remove it, but if this trace of cause and effect comes from the Demon Lord, then external forces will no longer have any influence on you." it works."

Fang Chen was slightly startled, was he referring to the peeling technique?

He was indeed prepared that if he could not survive the disaster on his own, he would use the skinning technique on himself.

"Sure enough, you are just from my imagination, so you know the thoughts in my heart, the cause and effect of the devil? I have never heard of the so-called devil until now."

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said, "With these few words, you can't scare me."

In order to confirm what he was thinking, Fang Chen slowly closed his eyes, planning to leave the sea of ​​suffering and directly use the peeling technique to peel off his own cause and effect.

After a few breaths, the other party's ridicule came to my ears again:

"Can't you leave?"

Fang Chen opened his eyes again, with a look of contemplation in his eyes.

"Are you going to keep me trapped here and do nothing but work for you?"

"You can't say that. After all, this is your sea of ​​suffering. If you can find your other shore, you can easily leave.

But... I made some moves, and the other shore of the gods will not appear again."

The other party laughed quite proudly, then gently waved his sleeves and saw the sea water surging in the distance, and a huge island appeared in Fang Chen's eyes.

"As long as you climb onto that other shore, you can become a demon. You have to know that countless people who want to become a demon have difficulty finding this other shore. It is because the Demon Lord values ​​you that you have this opportunity."

The other party sighed softly.

"As long as you get to the other side, can you leave this place?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved.

"right."

The other party nodded slightly, "Go ahead and become a demon."

"The other shore related to immortals and gods cannot appear here?"

"That's natural."

"Understood."

Fang Chen nodded slightly, but turned around and walked in another direction.

The other party's eyes were full of ridicule: "If you go that way, you will never reach the other side."
To be continued...