white head demon

As for the matter of Dragon City, I have already said that I won't take care of it, so of course I won't take care of it.

... As for casually telling the suzerain of the Nine Immortals Sect Master some inside information that he had guessed, and casually arranging a few secret tricks that were beneficial to the situation in Yuancheng, and then inadvertently discovered that the capital he had in his hand was already enough to kill the dragon. The city is ruled to death, these are all done inadvertently, and have nothing to do with my real goal, if someone asks me in the future, I will definitely deny it.

What does the Dragon City rebellion have to do with me!

I'm obviously just a little elder who guards the mountain, a Nascent Soul Qi refiner...

……

……

Thinking of this, Fang Cun let out a sigh of satisfaction, raised his hand to attract a butterfly, and whispered to it:

"Tell Lin Jiyi that if Dragon City doesn't rebel within three days, I..."

Originally, he wanted to ask for his head, but after thinking of Mr. Lin Jiyi's current performance, he could no longer be so threatening.

Then he smiled and said, "I will give him a concubine!"

Chapter 459 Experienced

After raising his hand to let the butterfly go, Fang Cun's steps became easier.

He slightly stretched his big sleeves, and stepped lightly into the back mountain. His white robe fluttered like a butterfly.

Well, I don't think about it in advance, the business is important.

Today is the night of the full moon, of course I want to come and see the Nine Heavens Demon Dance in that painting.

The clue to find Sect Master Xiao Xu may be on this painting.

……

……

It has been a while since Fangcun broke through the realm, and I have straightened out my spiritual sense and mana, and I am no longer as introverted as I was when I stayed in Liuhu's hometown before, and I already have a certain understanding of the elders of Shenshan, so I don't need to worry about it anymore. As cautiously as before, the moment he opened his consciousness, he saw the elder of Shenshan holding a painting by the edge of a cold pool in the back mountain to worship the bright moon in the sky.

So he stretched out his sleeves and walked directly towards the back mountain.

"who are you?"

"What are you doing here?"

Facing a bright moon in the sky, Elder Shenshan seemed to be more nervous than before. At that time, he would be nervous first, and then show his paintings to others, but this time, he saw the square inch at a glance, and immediately It's like facing a big enemy.

Fang Cun landed lightly, and said with a smile, "Of course I came to see your paintings."

"We made an appointment last time, did you forget?"

"..."

"No, I didn't make an appointment with you..."

Elder Shenshan became furious and shook his head vigorously.

"what?"

This made Fang Cun a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Elder Shenshan to go crazy and have such a good memory.

So he smiled softly: "I don't have an appointment, I want to see it too."

Said, walked straight forward.

"Don't come here..."

"If you want to steal my painting, I will..."

"I kill you……"

Elder Shenshan hissed loudly, and his expression became more and more violent. When he took three steps forward and didn't have the intention to stop, he suddenly let out a tiger roar, and the blood all over his body was like a snake with thick fingers. It puffed up, and indescribable power burst out from his body, and then with a violent roar, the air was compressed into an extremely small size, and then hit Fang Cun hard.

"what?"

Fang Cun was slightly surprised.

I don't know if it's because the Elder Shenshan has improved his cultivation in these few days, or because the bright moon is in the sky now, and there is some kind of mysterious blessing for him. It was a little higher.

And the last time they met, Fang Cun used three types of supernatural powers to subdue him.

This time...

...Fang Cun looked around, it was already late at night, it would be bad to disturb the rest of the mountain disciples.

So he took a step back slightly, and then shook his sleeves, a black spot that looked like the size of a finger belly flew into the air, and then it became larger in the wind, and in an instant it was like a millstone, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, Just like a big-bellied wax gourd.

Surrounding the winter melon, however, there was thunder and light entangled, and the divine light was hidden, stirring up the void to emit circles of ripples.

Before Elder Shenshan could react, the wax gourd flew above his head and fell straight down.

"Roar……"

Elder Shenshan knew very well, let out a roar, and instead of rushing to attack Fangcun, he hit Donggua.

The strength of his whole body is so fierce that it seems that he can smash even a mountain.

But the wax gourd that fell facing him had grown in size the moment his mana surged over it, increasing circle by circle, more than ten times its size, and its weight also increased. It seemed to increase accordingly, and soon surpassed the mana of the elders of Shenshan, so in Fang Cun's eyes, the winter melon only floated up slightly, and then it was as thick as a mountain, and it was directly pressed down.

"Oh!"

The winter melon fell directly to the ground, and it fit perfectly, sitting firmly.

Elder Shenshan has already been suppressed and disappeared.

"This one……"

Fang Cun took a look at the side, and said to himself, "I'm still trying hard..."

Shaking his head slightly, he beckoned again.

The size of the wax gourd has become significantly smaller, and the weight must have been lower.

So, the elder Shenshan below tried his best to arch upwards, and finally revealed a head.

He stared straight at Fang Cun with both eyes, and there was still a handful of grass piled up in his mouth.

Fang Cun also looked down at him, and the two stared at each other for a while.

Elder Shenshan suddenly spat out the grass forcefully, and said in a low voice, "Did you strike a little too hard?"

Fang Cun was relieved immediately, quickly raised his hand, and made the wax gourd smaller, but it was still on the top of the elder Shenshan's head, then smiled and bowed: "The last time I had an interview with the elder, I found that after every fierce battle, The elder can wake up for a while, so I kept it in my heart, this time I came here while the moon was full, and I was about to get a glimpse of the truth, time was running out, so I had to do something hard..."

As he spoke, he bowed twice again: "Elder, don't blame me..."

"You're not playing hard..."

Elder Shenshan slowly climbed out of the ground, covered in dirt, and said in a low voice: "You are a murderer."

"This one……"

Fang Cun could only smile awkwardly.

Inexplicably, it feels that the elder Shenshan who is awake is not as easy to deal with as when he is crazy.

"Time is tight after all..."

After pondering for a while, he said politely to the elder of Shenshan: "Please tell me more about the little Sect Master Xu. To be honest, the current little Sect Master Xu has disappeared, life and death are uncertain, there is no news at all, and no one is left behind. As for the clue, the junior was also a little worried about his safety, so he came to disturb him twice. The only hope now is to know where he went as soon as possible..."

"He disappeared?"

Elder Shenshan was slightly taken aback, and said in a low voice, "I don't know about this."

Seeing that Fang Cun had been staring at the painting in his arms, he subconsciously hugged it a little tighter, and said, "Don't worry, when the moon is full, my magic power will be more profound, but if I can wake up, it will take a little longer , and the other is..."

He looked up at the wax gourd that was always hanging above his head, and said, "Can you put this thing..."

Fang Cun didn't agree, nor did he refuse, he just smiled and said, "Just in case."

Elder Shenshan was a little depressed, lowered his head, and said no more.

Fang Cun had nothing to say, and said with a smile, "When can I see this painting?"

"It's not yet the time when the moonlight is at its fullest..."

Elder Shenshan raised his head and glanced at Yuanyue, then said in a dull voice.

Fang Cun nodded, and at this moment, the surrounding atmosphere seemed a little depressed again.

Fang Cun pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since the elder is rarely sober at this time, this junior has a few questions, please answer the elder for me..." Facing the complex eyes cast by the elder Shenshan, he said: "Idle is also idle."

Elder Shenshan was obviously a little unhappy, but he looked up at the wax gourd on his head, and could only sigh:

"You ask!"

Chapter 460 Demon Refining Abyss

Although Elder Shenshan was obviously emotional at this time, Fang Cun knew that this was not the time to be polite.

So he immediately asked, "Where did the elder get this painting?"

It is rare to have this opportunity, so naturally we have to ask the most important question. Fang Cun still remembers that the elder of Shenshan, the only one among the elders who guarded the mountain sect, was the only one who survived. The reason why he went crazy was because of this painting .Before, he thought that he went crazy because he found that the painting was empty and couldn't bear the blow. Looking at it now, it seems that there is something else hidden.

But in any case, the painting is the key.

Seeing that Fang Cun was pointing directly at the core, Elder Shenshan's expression became a little dull.

He looked up at Fang Cun, and said in a low voice: "This is the biggest secret of my mountain sect..."

"I am also a person who guards the mountain sect."

Fang Cun glanced at him, and said softly: "Besides, the Shoushan sect has declined before, and it is almost kicked out of the six sects. It is possible to be expelled before the Yuancheng case. It is also because of me that I have regained a bit of the old days. glory." While speaking, there was a bit of a smile on his face, and he said: "In addition, to be honest, at least [-]% of the Shoushan sect's shares belong to me."

"So, I'm more of an elder than ordinary elders!"

"..."

These few words pointed to the core of the problem, and even the elders of Shenshan were stunned.

Startled slightly, he shook his head again and said, "No, it's very important, you can ask another question..."

Fang Cun's eyes turned slightly cold.

Under his gaze, the wax gourd on Elder Shenshan's head became obviously heavier.

Sensing this change, Elder Shenshan suddenly turned around in shock and shouted, "You... what do you want to do?"

"I respect elders as seniors, but you treat me as a child?"

Fang Cun gently shook his big sleeves, looked calmly at the face of the elder Shenshan, and said lightly: "I am only here to find the little Sect Master Xu to come back, if it is not because I also value Shoushanzong, and now I see that the Shoushanzong has no leader. , I really need someone to sit in the township, even if I am invited, I may not be willing to come, so the elder had better respect me, otherwise..."

His tone slowed down, and the wax gourd on the head of Elder Shenshan was visibly heavier.

"you……"

Elder Shenshan was also obviously annoyed, and looked towards Fang Cun coldly.

But when they made eye contact, he found that Fang Cun's eyes were colder than his.

So silently, Elder Shenshan's aura still weakened, he was silent for a while, and then said: "I can tell you something, but these things have too much to do with it, and I don't want to lie to you, so there are some things... that I don't want to talk about, You better not force me..."

Fang Cun chuckled and said, "Tell me!"

"this painting……"

Elder Shenshan said hesitantly, "It was snatched from the Demon Refining Abyss..."

"Devil Refining Abyss?"

Fang Cun frowned slightly.

Elder Shenshan glanced at him, seeming to be a little distracted, but with Fang Cun's eyes, he still said honestly: "The Demon Refining Abyss is the Demon Sect... It is also one of the holy places of the former Great Nether God Dynasty, There is another name, it is called the Devil Tan..."

Fang Cun's heart twitched slightly, and he cheered up, but his face remained calm.

"Have you ever been to the Devil's Tan?"

He asked very easily, as if he was not familiar with the name of Lianmo Yuan, but he knew Mo Tan very well.

"good……"

Elder Shenshan said in a low voice: "Moreover, my brother, brother, disciple, nephew... all died in the magic Tan!"

"what?"

Fang Cun was slightly taken aback.