Rebirth of Goodbye

The two worked together and quickly captured the white jade anaconda alive.

Fu Mingxi was in trouble again.The white jade boa was caught, but what to do with it?

He didn't want to kill the white jade anaconda. As long as he was alive, he could have a steady supply of venom and blood. He didn't get much each time, and it didn't do any harm to the white jade anaconda. Proper bloodletting and poisoning would be good for the white jade anaconda.But no living things can be placed in the storage bag, only the beast control ring can.But he doesn't have a beast control ring now.

The monk in red saw Fu Mingxi's embarrassment. When he was fighting the white jade anaconda before, he found that Fu Mingxi had kept his hands away. It should be useful for catching the white jade anaconda alive, so he immediately took out a silver flat with metallic luster from his bosom. Throw the wide ring to Fu Mingxi.

"This beast control ring is just a thank you gift for your action, and the white jade boa is yours too, so it's clear."

Although the tone of the monk in red was not very friendly, Fu Mingxi accepted it happily.He doesn't care about the attitude of others at all, it's best if he can achieve his goal.

"Thank you!"

Fu Mingxi put on the bracelet, waved his hand casually, a ray of light flashed, and the white jade boa disappeared in place.The beast control ring moved for a moment, then became quiet for an instant, and then disappeared.This is the invisibility effect of the high-grade beast control ring, and no one else can see it except the wearer himself.It only shows up when you use it.

The red-clothed monk raised his eyebrows, "You don't need to thank me, this is just a favor for you, don't try to repay your kindness in the future."

Although Fu Mingxi didn't care about other people's attitudes, he still felt that the red-clothed monk had a really bad personality, even though he was injured, he still looked arrogant.

Others help out, don't say kind words of thanks, but there is no need to be so anxious to separate the relationship, right?As if he was afraid that others would rely on him.He was so arrogant the moment he opened his mouth, blinding that handsome face for nothing.

According to Fu Mingxi's visual inspection, this cultivator in red should be a disciple of a certain immortal sect, and his status is not low, otherwise he would not have developed this temperament of looking at people with his nostrils, and he would be a top-grade beast control ring when he made a move.Even in the Zihui Immortal Sect, inner sect disciples can only get a high-grade beast control ring after ten years of entry, and they will never give it away lightly.

There is nothing wrong with the left and right now, Fu Mingxi smiled and looked at the person in front of him while fiddling with the beast control ring, "I'm really curious, how fellow Taoist met the white jade boa here, this luck is very comparable."

Hearing the teasing meaning in Fu Mingxi's words, the monk in red frowned.

He didn't want to say more, but now that he was seriously injured, and the person in front of him didn't know if it was evil, he could already see that the person's previous attack was aimed at the white jade boa, not to save himself.If there is a conflict, it is not easy for him to get out.So he replied a little impatiently: "It was purely an accident. I was already injured, and I passed by here to rest and heal my injuries, but I somehow alarmed that beast to break out of the mountain."

Fu Mingxi turned his head and looked at the cracked mountain range not far away, and suddenly understood.

Presumably, the white jade anaconda has been practicing in the mountains in stealth, and no one has noticed.And the monk in red accidentally bumped into its boundary to heal his injuries. The white jade boa could feel that the other party was a golden core cultivation base, but he was injured. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. A monk in the late stage of Jindan is worth decades of cultivation, how can he miss this opportunity?

Fu Mingxi took out a bottle of wound medicine from the storage bag and threw it to the monk in red.Although this person has a distasteful temper, he can be regarded as frank, at least better than those people who are always smiling and flattering, double-decker.

The monk in red took the bottle, uncorked it, smelled it, poured out a pill, raised his eyebrows after taking a look, and looked up at Fu Mingxi, "Are you from the Zihui Xianzong?"

Fu Mingxi choked, but he didn't expect the other party to detect it with just a bottle of elixir. It seems that his guess was correct. This person is also a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and he knows other Immortal Sects very well, and nine out of ten he is also a core disciple.

It was estimated that the more they got along, the more they would be exposed, so Fu Mingxi turned and left.

The monk in red didn't expect Fu Mingxi to walk so simply, so Yu Jian immediately chased after him.

He is such an awkward person, when others are rushing to establish a relationship with him, he can't wait to put a distance of a thousand miles away, and the first time he opens his mouth, he will reject people thousands of miles away.But if he was in a hurry to get rid of him, he would be interested instead.

Fu Mingxi saw that the monk in red was following him, so he couldn't help but stop, turned around and said helplessly: "What are you doing with me? Aren't you going to heal your wounds well? After you've healed your wounds, you should go back and forth. I guess you don't have that Lucky to meet another white jade boa."

The slight disgust in Fu Mingxi's mouth stimulated the monk in red, and he immediately raised his voice and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Fu Mingxi raised his eyebrows, "Should I know?"

The red-clothed monk was angry. He didn't want to reveal his identity, but looking at Fu Mingxi's appearance, he was eager to see the surprised and flattering expression on the other side's face when he knew his identity.

"I'm Pei Hong, the second disciple of the Patriarch of Mingxiao Xianzong, named Wenlie."

Fu Mingxi understood, it turned out to be the devil incarnation, so it's no wonder.

Although he had never met Pei Wenlie in his previous life, he had heard of the name of the Hunshi Demon King.

Pei Wenlie is the biological son of the sect master of Mingxiao Xianzong, the second generation of immortals with straight roots.Talented and cultivated, but spoiled and spoiled since childhood, she developed a lawless personality.

As long as it is what Pei Wenlie wants, he will definitely do everything possible to get it, even if he uses any means, let alone the consequences.Young and frivolous, rebellious by nature, but a person who caused headaches for many immortal disciples.Putting aside this temperament, the strength is indeed not bad.

Regardless of their status, background or appearance, they all have arrogance.

Eight years later, Pei Wenlie gained the title of "Devil King of the Confused World" because not only was he outstanding in his cultivation, but he also showed no restraint in his arrogance. matter, so no one dared to find him unhappy.Coupled with the imminent battle between humans and demons, such a powerful combat force, even if there are some mistakes, as long as it does not touch the bottom line, all the immortals will turn a blind eye.

Seeing Fu Mingxi's silence for a long time, Pei Wenlie thought that the other party was intimidated by his identity, and immediately felt a little proud. He was about to ask about Fu Mingxi's situation, but he heard Fu Mingxi give a soft "hmm".

Pei Wenlie was stunned, and it took him a while to realize, "You" um" what?"

Fu Mingxi didn't understand, so, "If you tell me this, I have to respond, otherwise how rude?"

Is it polite for you to say "hmm"?I'm afraid you have misunderstood "polite"!

Pei Wenlie raised his voice unconsciously, "Haven't you heard of Mingxiao Xianzong? Have you never heard of my name?"

"I have heard," Fu Mingxi replied honestly, "I know that the strength of Mingxiao Xianzong is no less than that of Zihui Xianzong, and I also know that you are very powerful, and you are the best among the young disciples of Xianmen."

"Then why aren't you excited?"

"Why am I so excited?"

Pei Wenlie took a breath of turbid air in his chest, and swallowed it neither out nor out, and finally he could only say in a muffled voice, "Then who are you?"

Fu Mingxi tilted his head, "I won't tell you."

Pei Wenlie felt that his internal injuries had worsened.

"I told you everything, why didn't you tell me?"

Fu Mingxi was helpless. He felt that Pei Wenlie was a bit of a mess. Although he had never met Pei Wenlie in his previous life, as far as everyone knew from word of mouth, this person shouldn't be like this.

"Next Zhang San."

Pei Wenlie: "...can you be more perfunctory?"

Fu Mingxi stopped talking.

Pei Wenlie narrowed his eyes, "You have the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage, and you are also a member of the Zihui Xianzong. As far as I know, among the disciples of the Zihui Xianzong, the nine core disciples are all Golden Core disciples, but only Huo Hanzhang is the Golden Core disciple. In the later stage, there are a few inner disciples who are about to form alchemy. I met Huo Hanzhang three years ago. Even if you are wearing a mask, I can conclude that you are not him. Seeing that your golden core is very strong and you are ruthless, you must be a core disciple. ? I have met a few of the core disciples of Zihui Xianzong, you are not among them, the rest..."

Pei Wenlie hadn't finished speaking, but Fu Mingxi's complexion was already very ugly.But after thinking about it, Pei Wenlie didn't see his face anyway, and even if he met him as a core disciple for some reason in the future, he still couldn't find out that it was him.

"It's too arbitrary for you to infer that I'm from the Purple Hui Xianzong just based on a bottle of pill. How do you know that I didn't steal it?"

"This wound medicine is not a rare thing." Pei Wenlie chuckled, took a step forward, and approached Fu Mingxi, "You are a Golden Core cultivator, and you still deserve to steal this medicine?"

"What if I'm poor and crazy?"

Fu Mingxi took a step back, and while Pei Wenlie was still in a daze, he quickly flew away with his sword.

Pei Wenlie came to his senses, looked at the figure that disappeared into the twilight, and a smile full of interest rose from the corner of his lips.

Fu Mingxi flew with all his strength for a while, and slowed down after realizing that Pei Wenlie hadn't followed.

Meeting Pei Wenlie was an accident, but it's better not to have such an accident happen again in the future, it seems that he should be more cautious in his actions in the future.

Fu Mingxi caught another ghost-faced poisonous spider and got some spiritual materials. It was already late at night, so he found a dry cave to rest.

After two days of calm, Fu Mingxi lamented that the disciples under his master's seat were easy to guide, but the facts proved that this kind of thinking is really bad, once it comes out, it will cause trouble!

On the third day, Fu Mingxi was busy until midnight in order to find spiritual plants capable of alchemy. He had just found a cave to sleep, when suddenly it was bright as day outside the cave.

Fu Mingxi hurried out, and saw a firework exploded in the sky, the shape was exactly the Zonghui of Zihui Xianzong.

Fu Mingxi was helpless, nothing happened during the day, but he was in danger in the middle of the night, what are these people doing?

Without hesitation, Fu Mingxi hurriedly flew towards the direction of the signal with Yujian.

The forest under him flashed past one by one, Fu Mingxi gritted his teeth, didn't he tell them not to go deep, why didn't he listen!

Before arriving at the place, Fu Mingxi heard the roar of monster beasts. This kind of momentum has encountered a hard stubble!