Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The news that someone had knocked on the door had already spread in Nanfu, but there was no trace of panic in Nanfu.

Except for a few curious people who stopped to take a look at the excitement, the rest were doing whatever they were supposed to do, as if nothing had happened. In other words, not many people thought that Fang Lin could bring any danger to Nanfu.

From this point alone, there is a big difference between the home and the Nanfu.

Although everyone in the Nan Mansion looks no different from the Zhu family, they are also flesh and blood, have emotions, talk and laugh. But if you think about it and analyze it carefully, it is completely different.

The Zhu family will be afraid, but the people in Nanfu will not. If it weren't for a few, it could be interpreted as being bold, but this was the case on a large scale, and it was obviously completely abnormal. They were like the walking zombies with feelings.

When confronting Nan Wanyue, Fang Lin had already had a complete view of the situation in Nan Mansion. Therefore, he was even more certain that what Nanfu was doing was not just as simple as feeding evil spirits, but also helping evil spirits assimilate humans.

"There's something wrong with the Immortal today!"

"Yes! Usually, even if he doesn't make him happy at all, he will be beaten violently. If it is a little serious, he will die without knowing how.

But looking at the situation in front of him, even the Immortal was about to be pissed to death by that boy Fang Lin, but he still didn't take action. Could it be because he was not sure? "

"Confirmation? You are also ridiculous! What do you need to be sure about when an immortal kills someone? One is an immortal and the other is a human. Can these be on the same level?"

"Let me tell you! Shangxian has already lost now."

"What's the meaning?"

"It couldn't be simpler. As an immortal, if you get angry for an ordinary person, what else can you do if you don't lose?"

"Haha... That's true. An immortal is an immortal. He can kill people with just a few moves. This kid is really nothing."

In an instant, more than fifty people had gathered around, but they were all far away, and no one had the idea of ​​coming up to help.

Because in their eyes, Fang Lin, an ordinary person, was not comparable to an immortal. So no one pays attention to the outcome of this game. In their minds, the outcome has already been decided, and now they are just watching a wonderful performance.

But what everyone doesn't know is that the so-called killing without being visible is only targeting ordinary people, and it does not include immortal cultivators like Fang Lin at all.

What's more, more than one clan member has been killed in Fang Lin's hands, and the relaxed crowd of people watching has doubled the pressure on the black cloak.

After all, if he loses, he will lose a lot of face. Not only will it be difficult for him to gain a foothold in Nanfu in the future, but other clan members will also be affected.

"Boy, how about we make a deal?"

Moreover, the mission of the black cloak itself was only to hold Fang Lin back, so after careful consideration, he chose the alternative without hesitation and said with a solemn expression.

"Haha... Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed when you say something like this? Everyone is eagerly waiting for you to kill me instantly with just a raise of your hands!"

Fang Lin almost laughed out loud and mocked in a cold voice.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to make a deal? This is your only chance to survive."

Not only was it embarrassing, the black cloak was extremely embarrassed, and he said coldly with a very ugly face.

"The only chance to survive? Then I definitely want to hear it. Say it quickly, it scares me to death." Fang Lin said with interest and a laugh.

"Aren't you

Do you want Fuxi’s soul? no problem! I can give it to you. "

"Oh? I'm very interested in this. Keep talking." Fang Lin calmly lit a cigarette and urged with great interest.

"There are only two conditions. For you, it's just a matter of talking.

First: You are not allowed to set foot in the capital. Second: From now on, I will never be an enemy of the Fuxi Divine Clan. "

"No problem." Fang Lin said almost without thinking.

To achieve a sense of cooperation so easily, this should be a great thing that everyone is happy with.

But Black Cloak was only happy for a few seconds, and soon a pimple appeared in his heart.

Because Fang Lin agreed so readily, it made him feel very fake, as if there was another huge pit waiting for him, and it was as chilling as ever.

"What do you mean?" Black Cloak asked with doubts.

"It's not interesting! I just think this deal is good. Stop talking nonsense and hand over your soul."

"Okay, this is what you promised yourself. As your identity, I hope you keep your promise. Otherwise, the entire Fuxi Clan will definitely make your Phoenix Village miserable."

Handing over the soul would mean being wiped out, so Black Cloak had to be cautious.

"Wait a minute, there seems to be something wrong with what you said!"

Just when Black Cloak had basically made up his mind, Fang Lin suddenly reached out to intercept him.

"What's wrong?" He was slightly startled and said with a confused look on his face.

"If the soul is handed over, it means that your entire Fuxi Clan no longer exists. Why are you still causing so much trouble in Phoenix Village?

There is a saying that even if you become a ghost, you will not let someone go, but don't you lose the qualification to become a ghost after you hand over your soul? "

Fang Lin also pretended to be very puzzled.

"You...hehe...you mean you want the souls of our entire Fuxi Divine Clan? Boy, you think too highly of yourself and are shameless, don't you?"

After being stunned for a long time, Black Cloak finally recovered from Fang Lin's words.

This was no longer a personal humiliation to him, but a contempt and ridicule to the entire Fuxi Clan. No matter how good-tempered Black Cloak was, he almost burst out of anger at this moment.

"Isn't it? My goal is the entire Fuxi Divine Clan!

Forget it, since it's not, there's nothing to talk about. Go tell everyone in Nanfu to wash their necks! My patience has basically reached its limit. "

She just wanted to tease him, but when she saw that the black cloak's face was completely distorted, Fang Lin burst out laughing, and after nearly two minutes, he said with a serious face.

"Boy, do you fucking know how big the entire Fuxi Clan is? The entire China, and even the world..."

"The more, the merrier! It's best to have an inexhaustible supply and a steady supply. Don't be too happy."

Black Cloak's words not only did not frighten Fang Lin, but made him more and more emotional, and he said with no concealment of excitement.

His words really made it hard for Fang Lin not to be excited. Since entering the golden elixir realm, it has become increasingly difficult to cultivate, and more and more materials are required.

For Fang Lin, the appearance of the Fuxi Divine Clan was undoubtedly a huge natural mine waiting to be discovered.

"You are definitely the craziest kid I have seen in thousands of years. In that case, let me see if your ability is worthy of your ignorance." The news of someone knocking on the door has already spread in the south. The news spread throughout the mansion, but there was no panic at all in the Nan mansion.

Except for a few curious people who stopped to take a look at the excitement, the rest were doing whatever they were supposed to do, as if nothing had happened. In other words, not many people thought that Fang Lin could bring any danger to Nanfu.

From this point alone, there is a big difference between the home and the Nanfu.

Although everyone in the Nan Mansion looks no different from the Zhu family, they are also flesh and blood, have emotions, talk and laugh. But if you think about it and analyze it carefully, it is completely different.

The Zhu family will be afraid, but the people in Nanfu will not. If it weren't for a few, it could be interpreted as being bold, but this was the case on a large scale, and it was obviously completely abnormal. They were like the walking zombies with feelings.

When confronting Nan Wanyue, Fang Lin had already had a complete view of the situation in Nan Mansion. Therefore, he was even more certain that what Nanfu was doing was not just as simple as feeding evil spirits, but also helping evil spirits assimilate humans.

"There's something wrong with the Immortal today!"

"Yes! Usually, even if he doesn't make him happy at all, he will be beaten violently. If it is a little serious, he will die without knowing how.

But looking at the situation in front of him, the Immortal has almost reached the point where he is going to be pissed to death by that boy Fang Lin, but he still doesn't take action. Could it be because he is not sure? "

"Confirmation? You are also ridiculous! What do you need to be sure about when an immortal kills someone? One is an immortal and the other is a human being. Can these be on the same level?"

"Let me tell you! Shangxian has already lost now."

"What's the meaning?"

"It couldn't be simpler. As an immortal, if you get angry for an ordinary person, what else will you lose if you don't lose?"

"Haha... That's true. An immortal is an immortal. He can kill people with just a few moves. This kid is really nothing."

In an instant, more than fifty people had gathered around, but they were all far away, and no one had the idea of ​​coming up to help.

Because in their eyes, Fang Lin, an ordinary person, was not comparable to an immortal. Therefore, no one pays attention to the outcome of this game. In their minds, the outcome has already been decided, and now they are just watching a wonderful performance.

But what everyone doesn't know is that the so-called killing without being visible is only targeting ordinary people, and it does not include immortal cultivators like Fang Lin at all.

What's more, more than one clan member has been killed in Fang Lin's hands, and the relaxed crowd of people watching has doubled the pressure on the black cloak.

After all, if he loses, he will lose a lot of face. Not only will it be difficult for him to gain a foothold in Nanfu in the future, but other clan members will also be affected.

"Boy, how about we make a deal?"

Moreover, the mission of the black cloak itself was only to hold Fang Lin back, so after thinking about it again and again, he chose the alternative without hesitation and said with a solemn expression.

"Haha... Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed when you say something like this? Everyone is eagerly waiting for you to kill me instantly with just a raise of your hands!"

Fang Lin almost laughed out loud and mocked in a cold voice.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to make a deal? This is your only chance to survive."

Not only was it embarrassing, the black cloak was extremely embarrassed, and he said coldly with a very ugly expression.

"The only chance to survive? Then I definitely want to hear it. Say it quickly, it scares me to death." Fang Lin said with interest and a playful tone.

"Aren't you

Do you want Fuxi’s soul? no problem! I can give it to you. "

"Oh? I'm very interested in this. Keep talking." Fang Lin calmly lit a cigarette and urged with great interest.

"There are only two conditions. For you, it's just a matter of talking.

First: You are not allowed to set foot in the capital. Second: Never be enemies with the Fuxi Clan from now on. "

"No problem." Fang Lin said almost without thinking.

To achieve a sense of cooperation so easily, this should be a great thing that everyone is happy with.

But Black Cloak was only happy for a few seconds, and soon a pimple appeared in his heart.

Because Fang Lin agreed so readily, it made him feel very fake, as if there was another huge pit waiting for him, and it was as chilling as ever.

"What do you mean?" Black Cloak asked with doubts.

"It's not interesting! I just think this deal is good. Stop talking nonsense and hand over your soul."

"Okay, this is what you promised yourself. As your identity, I hope you keep your promise. Otherwise, the entire Fuxi Clan will definitely make your Phoenix Village miserable."

Handing over the soul would mean being wiped out, so Black Cloak had to be cautious.

"Wait a minute, there seems to be something wrong with what you said!"

Just when Black Cloak had basically made up his mind, Fang Lin suddenly reached out to intercept him.

"What's wrong?" He was slightly startled and said with a confused look on his face.

"If the soul is handed over, it means that your entire Fuxi Clan no longer exists. Why are you still causing so much trouble in Phoenix Village?

There is a saying that even if you become a ghost, you will not let someone go, but don't you lose the qualification to become a ghost after you hand over your soul? "

Fang Lin also pretended to be very puzzled.

"You...hehe...you mean you want the souls of our entire Fuxi Divine Clan? Boy, you think too highly of yourself and are shameless, right?"

After being stunned for a long time, Black Cloak finally recovered from Fang Lin's words.

This was no longer a personal humiliation to him, but a contempt and ridicule to the entire Fuxi Clan. No matter how good-tempered Black Cloak was, he almost burst out of anger at this moment.

"Isn't it? My goal is the entire Fuxi Divine Clan!

Forget it, since it's not, there's nothing to talk about. Go tell everyone in Nanfu to wash their necks! My patience has basically reached its limit. "

He just wanted to tease him, but when he saw that the black cloak's face was completely distorted, Fang Lin burst out laughing, and after nearly two minutes he said with a serious face.

"Boy, do you fucking know how big the entire Fuxi Clan is? The entire China, and even the world..."

"The more, the merrier! It's best to have an inexhaustible supply and a steady supply. Don't be too happy."

Black Cloak's words not only did not frighten Fang Lin, but made him more and more emotional, and he said with no concealment of excitement.

His words really made it hard for Fang Lin not to be excited. Since entering the golden elixir realm, it has become increasingly difficult to cultivate, and more and more materials are required.

For Fang Lin, the appearance of the Fuxi Divine Clan was undoubtedly a huge natural mine waiting to be discovered.

"You are definitely the craziest kid I have seen in thousands of years. In that case, let me see if your ability is worthy of your ignorance."