Chapter 1792 Baby Gourd
The Fire Phoenix Sect's portal is open, and one of the ten major sects in the world naturally has its own demeanor. A huge fire phoenix hoveres in the fire Phoenix Sect's portal, with a pair of phoenix eyes half-closed, but anyone entering the Fire Phoenix Sect is under her surveillance.
As one of the ten major sects in the world, a large number of cultivators come in and out every day, not only the cultivators of the Huofeng Sect, but also many cultivators from various sects.
In fact, the Huofeng Gate is divided into two areas: the outer gate and the inner gate. Everyone can enter the outer gate. This place is more like a prosperous city composed of immortals. It has everything inside, including eating, drinking, fun, trading firmly, and everything.
Only under the protection of ten major sects like the Huofeng Sect can monks dare to trade with confidence. If they were to other places, the transaction often turned into a battle.
Destroyed his face, his figure, and even his soul. He hoped to protect the color wind of the Haute Gate held Jin Jiuxiao's bones and walked into the outer gate of the Fire Phoenix Gate.
At this time, the phoenix circling lazyly in the sky suddenly cried, which shocked the monks walking on the street.
The next moment, a ball of flame had already descended, wrapping the color wind, and then the color wind was sucked into the sky and was sprayed into the distance by the fire phoenix.
For the color wind, everything is just a matter of a moment.
When the flames burning around her skin dissipated, Sefeng found that she had been thrown into a prison.
This is a prison full of cages, dark and damp, and all kinds of strange mosquitoes breed in the darkness of the prison. A black insect like a mosquito fell on Sefeng's arm. Sefeng's giant hand was about to slap it to death. An exclaimed scream came from the cage next to it: "Don't slap! These evil insects are powerful and live by absorbing the flesh and blood of monks. No matter how high your cultivation is and how strong your strength is, they are helpless against them. They can't slap them to death or smash them. The most important thing is that they usually act alone, but in fact they are in groups. You move one, and immediately trigger a group to attack you. Look at the guy next to you, and you know how miserable the end is!"
Se Feng turned his head and looked at it. In the cell next to her, a skinny monk was lying on the ground dyingly, with bite marks all over her body, and even a pair of eyes were bite marks. The juice inside the eyeballs had been sucked dry. If this guy hadn't had a high level of cultivation, he would have barely breathed a sigh of relief, if it were an ordinary monk who had died too long ago.
Seeing this scene, Sefeng's raised hand couldn't help but suddenly become empty. The evil insect bit Sefeng's arm and sucked a lot of blood. Then he flew away with satisfaction.
"Look, you look like a woman? What bad things did you do to offend the Fire Phoenix Sect?" An old woman asked with a narrowed look on the cage next door.
When Sefeng heard this, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, not willing to talk about this topic, and shook his head and said, "I came to apologize for the crime myself. It's better not to mention the specific reason. Do you know when I will meet the monks of the Fire Phoenix Sect?"
The old woman laughed and said, "I'm here to apologize? You silly child, I've been imprisoned here for thirteen years and have not seen the monks of the Fire Phoenix Sect yet. Tell me, how long will it take to see the monks of the Fire Phoenix Sect?"
Se Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then exclaimed: "No, if I had been here for so long, wouldn't my Houtu Gate have been razed to the ground by the Huofeng Gate?"
"Sure enough, he is another self-righteous idiot who comes to his door. The ten major sects in the world are thinking about consolidating their position every day, hoping that others will provoke him. Then he will destroy other sects, one can establish his authority and shock other cultivators, and also swallow all the treasures and vitality of this sect. If these guys reason, they will not be able to become the ten major sects at all. So, whether you come or not, as long as you offend the Huofeng Sect, your sect will be finished."
"Impossible, Huofeng Sect always has to give me a chance to explain!" Sefeng couldn't believe it, nor did he want to believe the old woman's words.
The old woman laughed and said, "I accidentally injured a monk from the Fire Phoenix Sect like you. Then I immediately came to apologize, thinking that as long as I sacrificed my life, I could keep peace. What's the result? I was directly pulled out of the crowd by the Fire Phoenix and threw it into prison. Then I never saw the light of day again. No one asked me a word from beginning to end. Let me tell you, how lucky can I be?"
"Tell me this way. From the moment you offended the Huofeng Sect, the Huofeng Sect has regarded you and the sect behind you as prey. As for your apology, the Huofeng Sect doesn't care and disdain. The reason why I survived was entirely because the Huofeng Sect regarded us as food for raising evil insects."
"It's interesting to say that these evil insects eat our flesh and blood, which makes us suffer. But if we didn't have these evil insects, we would have died many times, and we don't know if we should thank these evil insects!"
Sefeng looked at the old woman opposite in a daze. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of implicating the entire sect. She was willing to sacrifice herself and use everything she had to seek the understanding of the Huofeng Sect. However, she did not expect that what she did was nothing but useless work. From the moment Jin Jiuxiao died, her fate of the Houtu Sect was destined, and any effort she had was nothing more than useless work.
Se Feng Er fell to the turbid ground, his expression collapsed, and his eyes lost their spirits.
She has never offended anyone, and she thinks she has not done anything wrong, so why is this happening?
Fang Dang returned to his residence, and the little guy Chen Sha was indeed holding a large pot and eating dates. Fang Dang told him not to eat them all. This guy was really obedient and picked all the ripe dates of the tree and left all the green dates.
Fang Dang knocked Chen Sha's head, and Chen Sha asked vaguely while chewing the crispy sweet dates: "Master, it was a mess just now, all the monks ran out in a panic, and they didn't know what they were doing."
Chen Sha was suddenly stunned, sprayed the jujube and shouted, "Master, have you killed them all?"
Fang Dang knocked Chen Sha’s head and said, “Is my murderous intention that heavy?”
Fang Dang explained several tasks of cultivation to Chen Sha, and then ignored Chen Sha. Whether Chen Sha could go far enough on the road of cultivation did not depend on Fang Dang, it all depends on himself. If he had the intention, Chen Sha would naturally work hard. If Fang Dang even needed to watch it, it means that Chen Sha was not the material for cultivation.
Fang Dang returned to the house and took out the treasure gourd.
This treasure gourd is stronger than Fang Dang's Qi Hall, and it has begun to approach the stele kingdom of the stele owner.
Fang Dang's thoughts moved and his body shrank into the treasure gourd.
This gourd is a world with a big scene, with mountains and flowing waters, cities and people, all of which are used.
In general, the gourd is divided into five pieces, one of which is the punishment pool, with flames gushing in it, and countless monks rolling and wailing.
One is a mountain with thousands of feet high, with birds singing and beasts roaring, and the other is a lake with green light and big fish floating on the water from time to time.
One is a city with thousands of people. Perhaps because of the meal time, the smoke from cooking is curling and there are few pedestrians on the street.
There is another place, which is a huge cage, which is also a prison, but it is very different from the cage with noisy flames and rolling magma, because the prisoners here are all very high-level existences.
The original owner of this treasure gourd, Jin Bafang and Jin Jiangang with copper head and iron arm, were imprisoned here.
In addition, there are more than a dozen venerables. Some seem to have been imprisoned in, and some have been imprisoned here for many years.
However, Fang Dang saw them at a glance, but they could not see Fang Dang at all, because they were trapped in a foggy array. The formation kept turning and twisting the space inside, making it impossible for these trapped people to escape no matter how hard they struggled. Moreover, they could not see other cultivators. The source of power for the rotation of this formation was drawn from these venerables. It can be said that as long as the venerables of the formation did not die, the formation would never stop.
There are only two ways to escape from this formation. One is to get the approval of Fang Dang, the owner of the treasure gourd. The other is to further enter the realm of casting monuments, smash the fog cage, smash the treasure gourd, and get out.
The former is unlikely, and the latter is even more slim. After all, although the power of vitality cannot be said to be as thin as the mortal world, it is only after the Venerable will be consumed. It is good that the cultivation level will not regress under the continuous extraction of the fog array. It is a dream to go further.
Fang Dang's eyes flew over the trapped venerable one by one, and then he saw a venerable from the Houtumen.
Of course, Fang Dang did not know the venerable of the Houtu Sect, because Fang Dang had only seen Elder Sefeng, but this did not prevent Fang Dang from recognizing their identities through the identification of the Houtu Sect in their bodies.
Fang Dang stretched out his hand and shot, and immediately two venerables were captured from the cage.
These two venerables should have been put into prison for not too long, but their eyes were gone. No matter who struggled in the fog, he could not get out of nowhere, and would collapse.
Those who were captured by Fang Dang were Venerable Chen En and Venerable Ye Ji. They and Elder Sefeng were the founders of the Houtu Sect.
The two of them suddenly walked out of the fog that could not see at all. After a moment of slowness, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Chapter completed!