Chapter 679 White Fox

Fang Yue put away the alchemy furnace.

Then check Qianxun's storage bag.

There are also internal magic weapons in the storage bag, six in total, and each one is a weapon.

There are small swords, small swords, and small towers. In short, there are all kinds of styles.

The inner magic weapon that looks like a weapon has a slightly weaker effect on tempering the body than the inner magic weapon that looks like an alchemy furnace or a jade bottle.

However, it also has the advantage that it can break through the flesh and become a killing weapon.

Internal magic weapons that are nourished by one's own energy, blood, and spirit are obviously easier to use than magic weapons refined by outsiders.

Moreover, this kind of internal magical weapon has a certain chance of giving birth to magical powers!

Different styles of internal magic weapons have different effects, but there is essentially no big difference between them.

The level of the grade still depends on the materials used during refining and the methods used by the refiner when refining the inner magic weapon!

Overall, Qianxun was much wealthier than He Xianren. At least, Fang Yue found dozens of vitality fruits in Qianxun's storage bag.

Each vitality fruit can greatly increase Qianxun's strength.

Obviously, Qianxun wants to work steadily and solidify his foundation, and does not want to go too fast on the path of cultivation and ruin his future.

Otherwise, she can at least advance to one or two minor realms by refining these vitality fruits.

It's a pity that all Qianxun's wealth was lost to Fang Yue in the end. Not even her soul or body escaped, they were all captured by Fang Yue, and he refused to miss them!

"Sure enough, robbing families and homes is the best way to make money. Practicing and farming honestly will eventually lead to suffering!"

Fang Yueba licked his lips, and his eyes glowed with a faint green light. He had completely forgotten that just now he wanted to cultivate his moral character and get rid of the demonic nature in his body.

"Chizuru and Chihiro are both dead!"

In the Nine Heavens plane, in an ancient cave.

A stone statue suddenly opened its eyes, opening and closing its eyes, revealing a terrifying light.

There were hundreds of monsters sitting on it, all trembling and kneeling.

These hundreds of demon clans, placed outside, are all overlords of one party, and their lowest level of cultivation is the Yin-Yang realm. Two of them have already reached the leader level. But it has no dignity in front of the stone statue, and all its eyes are filled with fear and awe.

The stone statue's expression was calm, as if it was just saying something insignificant.

"Qianzhe and Qianxun are two guys who have failed to accomplish anything and have failed more than they deserve. But their internal magical weapons cannot fall into the hands of all creatures in the world! Baihu, you are good at deducing the secrets of heaven. Help me with divination, Who is it that is attacking people from my Qianjia family?”

The stone statue spoke.

A fox half as tall as a man walked out slowly. It seemed to have injuries on its feet and was limping when it walked.

"As you command, my lord!"

The white fox clasped its fists with its front paws and saluted respectfully to the stone statue.

Although it is a powerful person in the Yin and Yang realm, it was once the overlord of this mountain range. But now, it is nothing. In terms of identity, it is at most a minion of this stone statue.

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the sun and the moon rotate, the cause and effect lotus platform, the destiny is traced!"

The white fox muttered something, a scarlet light shining in his eyes.

The art of divination is the talent of the White Fox clan.

Every time they use it, their vitality will be severely damaged. On weekdays, if there is no urgent matter, even the white fox himself would not easily use divination.

Our ancestors have taught us that if we look into heaven's secrets, we will be punished by heaven!

However, in the face of life and death, the white fox did not dare to bargain, let alone whether it was a divine punishment or not.

Only living people are afraid of divine punishment.

If he died, there would be nothing to fear.

The white fox's claws were gesturing wildly in the air. It looked like it was alluring and chaotic, but if you look carefully, you can feel the moral meaning contained in it! moment!

The void bursts.

The shadows of thousands of continuous mountains are falling down!

This is where the murderer is.

"I'm telling you, sir, that the murderer is in the Southern Region of the Nine Heavens Plane, in the Hundred Thousand Barren Mountains!"

The white fox reported respectfully.

The stone statue was not satisfied.

"A hundred thousand barren mountains are so huge, and there are three thousand sects! The result is not what I want! You guys, please tell me again!"

The majestic voice of the stone statue made the white fox unable to think of resistance.

The more detailed the divination, the stronger the backlash will be!

Originally, it wanted to fool the trouble, but it didn't expect that the stone statue would not accept it.

The white fox just had to grit his teeth and use his magical powers to continue his calculations.

The shadow of a hundred thousand barren mountains was shattered.

In an instant, it turned into a solitary peak that reached into the clouds.

Dongfu suddenly appeared.

White Fox clasped his fists again and reported: "This Shandong Fu is a human sect."

The white fox's voice fell.

The stone statue murmured to itself: "You white fox has some abilities. I remember that Qianhe sent me a message a few days ago, saying that he was undercover in a human sect. That sect seems to be Dongfu!"

The white fox let out a breath, and the stone statue finally recognized him.

In this world, the rules are very simple. In addition to the weak and the strong, if you have the skills, you can also get a chance of survival.

"Dongfu is not a small person. If you continue to divine, who will kill my Qianjia people!"

The stone statue ordered again.

The white fox's heart shrank and its scalp became numb.

"Sir, please don't be too detailed in your divination skills. If the secret is revealed, your life will be short-lived!"

Although the white fox is afraid of the stone statues, it has to fight for a chance for its own survival because its life and fortune are at stake.

"God's punishment? Go ahead, I'm here, even the way of heaven can't do anything to you!"

The stone statue's voice was cold, and in a flash, it set up a domain.

In the domain, the way of heaven was also suppressed, and even the will of the nine heavens could not penetrate it.

The stone statue has great magical powers.

It has far exceeded the level of Crane Immortal and Qianxun!

The white fox hesitated for a moment and whispered: "This..."

The stone statue snorted coldly: "Could it be that you don't trust me?"

"I dare not!"

The white fox was cruel and trusted the stone statue once.

It did divination again.

It wanted to locate the murderer.

Cause and effect are like threads, lingering like silk. Unless you practice the way of cause and effect to a certain level, or pass on your fate, otherwise, you can't get rid of its divination magic!

The white fox cast a spell.

A cold wind suddenly rose.

Blowing in gusts, the white fox's hair stood up.

If you dare to peek into the secrets of heaven, you will be punished by heaven.

Somehow, the ancestral precepts echoed in the white fox's mind. Lingering!

The stone statue narrowed its eyes slightly, "God's punishment?"

The stone statue sighed lightly, the gloomy wind dissipated, and there was no more ripples in the cave!

"Where I am, I am the way of heaven, controlling thousands of laws! What is the way of heaven? When you meet me, you must retreat!"

The voice of the stone statue made the world shake.

The ancient saints were just like this!

The white fox was relieved, as if the ancestral precepts in his mind were also fading!

The shadow in front of it condensed, as if it was locking the position of the murderer.

"Closer, closer!"

The white fox murmured.

Suddenly, a bloody big hand broke out of the air, pinched the white fox's neck, and broke it with a click!

The white fox's eyes rolled back, after all, it was a powerful person in the Yin-Yang realm.

Even if the flesh fell, the consciousness was barely alive.

"If you dare to peek into the secrets of heaven, you will be punished by heaven."

In the white fox's mind, the ancestral precepts sounded again, solemn and majestic, and could not be disobeyed.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of the white fox's mouth, "Ancestor, I was wrong!"

After saying that, the white fox's soul flew away and its body turned to ashes.

Heavenly punishment may not be a thunder tribulation from heaven.

It may also be a curse!

"How dare you! Who dares to kill people in front of me?"

The stone statue was furious.

He promised the white fox to protect him, but in the end, he failed to divine and was killed by a bloody hand that appeared out of thin air.

If this hand is not destroyed, how can it be majestic in front of these monsters?

The stone statue's palm fell, trying to slap the bloody hand out.

But the bloody hand turned over and printed it on the chest of the stone statue!

The stone statue flew out and hit the wall of the cave.

It coughed up blood slightly, and colorful blood flowed from the corner of its mouth!

The stone statue's eyes condensed and turned into two beams of divine light to hit the bloody hand.

The bloody hand attacked twice in succession, and the energy was exhausted. Before the divine light approached, it had dissipated on its own!

The stone statue stood up again, with a faint pain in his chest.

The final blow of the bloody hand did not leave him too serious injuries, but vaguely, he also felt a majestic will.

This is a warning and a punishment.

No one can defy the way of heaven!

Not even it!

The stone statue looked gloomy. It underestimated the power of heaven.

In the other side of the universe, it can already independently fight against the will of heaven in a plane, but in the universe of all worlds, the will of heaven seems to be more powerful in the same plane!

"Dongfu? It doesn't matter if the murderer is not divined! Destroy Dongfu and raze it to the ground, and the murderer will naturally emerge!"

The stone statue was slapped by the bloody hand.

Not only did it not restrain itself, but it revealed a fierce look.

It itself looked down on the universe.

In his eyes, if the universe on the other side was like the vast ocean, endless and boundless, the universe of the universe was just a small pond!

It had seen the ocean, so why should it fear the pond?

"Follow me to conquer Dongfu!"

The stone statue said lightly.

Afterwards, hundreds of demons counted their men and prepared to conquer Dongfu!

"Dongfu, there will be a disaster!"

Dongfu Ancestral Hall.

An old man with dim eyes and snow-white hair spoke tremblingly.

This is a saint of Dongfu, who is already old and his blood is almost decayed!

He dedicated his life to Dongfu. If it weren't for him, Dongfu would have been destroyed a thousand years ago!

In the ancestral hall, there are three thousand-year-old incense sticks.

As long as Dongfu is not destroyed, the incense sticks will never cease.

Now, one of the three thousand-year-old incense sticks has burned out.

This is a sign of impending disaster, absolutely no mistake!

Beside the saint, a young man of the leader level, wearing a navy blue robe, stared deeply at the broken thousand-year-old incense.

"Old Ancestor, leave the future of Dongfu to me! You have devoted your life to Dongfu, it is time for us to carry Dongfu on our shoulders! If I lose, I will sacrifice my life for Dongfu, and I will never let my ancestors down!"

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

The bell sounded.

Thousands of miles away!

In the old saint's turbid eyes, a gleam of light bloomed slightly.

Then, between heaven and earth, thick dark clouds covered the sun and the moon.

The old saint slowly stood up and sighed.

"Dongfu is my home! I have lived for more than three thousand years! When I was young, Dongfu was prosperous and had not encountered the devil's calamity! When I became a saint, thousands of disciples came to pay homage to me and knelt down to congratulate me! From then on, I knew that my life was Dongfu. If Dongfu was destroyed, how could I live in humiliation!"