Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 432 Mirage
On the top of the Qingyuan Sect, in a quiet room, Cui Dongcheng looked at his nose with his eyes, and his mind with his nose, looking as if he had emerged from the dust and entered concentration, feeling extremely calm.

But behind the scenes separated by a wall, Fang Qingyuan saw Cui Dongcheng's appearance and concluded that this 'Illusion City Divine Sword' must be extremely anxious inside.

This secret room was carefully built by Fang Qingyuan, who ordered the formation master. There is a mechanism at the back, and the people inside can be observed from a dark room without anyone knowing about it.

It was here that Fang Qingyuan slowly looked at Cui Dongcheng, savoring his purpose.

Beside Fang Qingyuan, Xiong Feng patted him on the shoulder and said:
"The Fantasy Sword Alliance is in the southwest of Baishan Mountain, separated by the Baishan Sword Sect and He Huanzong, and even crosses some territory of the Lihuo Alliance. Why is he, the number three figure in the Fantasy Sword Alliance, willing to take such a risk to come here? Looking for you?"

At this time, Xiong Feng's body had shrunk to about the same size as Fang Qingyuan, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fit in this small dark room.

Originally, the Nascent Soul ancient beasts did not need to wear robes. We were all born free, and a coat of fur was the best gift from God, so there was no need to bother with it.

However, after being in contact with humans for a long time, he developed moral shame, so Xiong Feng also put on a robe to cover himself.

It's a pity that the effect of this robe on Xiong Feng is very good. His temperament is very much like that of a mafia brother acting as a bathing emperor in a bathhouse. Especially Xiong Feng has a ferocious aura and is covered in black hair. Even if his body shrinks, he can't hide it. Tall and strong, under this disguise, Fang Qingyuan wanted to laugh even more.

The longer he is in contact with humans, the more human-like his behavior becomes. Now that he has put on a robe and walks upright, he has the original face of a bear. Fang Qingyuan discovered that he also has human-like curves.

Fang Qingyuan didn't know if this was because Xiong Feng had to take the initiative to adapt to the 'Tianyuan' formation, or was it the subtle influence of the 'Tianyuan' formation on wild ancient beasts like Xiong Feng?
But no matter what, this is a good thing, whether it is for Fang Qingyuan or Qingyuan Sect.

And now that Xiong Feng takes the initiative to analyze Cui Dongcheng's motives, this means that he has regarded himself as a member of the Qingyuan Sect.

"Cui Dongcheng's true cultivation level is not low. In the late Golden elixir period, as a sword cultivator, his combat power is also strong. I have only been able to achieve the Golden elixir for a short period of time, and I have not reported any convincing results. He came to my place. , besides you, what else could it be for? Is it possible that he also likes the three melons and two dates we have here?"

In the dark room, Fang Qingyuan chuckled. Due to the blessing of the formation, as long as Cui Dongcheng did not sweep his consciousness through the formation with all his strength, he would never hear the words between Fang Qingyuan and Xiong Feng in the dark room separated by a wall.

Fang Qingyuan said that he did not have many convincing achievements. This was recognized by everyone, because the Golden Core monks who had truly seen Fang Qingyuan's methods against the enemy were either dead or did not dare to speak.

"Perhaps there has been a major change in the Fantasy Sword Alliance. Otherwise, Cui Dongcheng wouldn't have been so sick that he sought medical attention and came to me. Brother Xiong, please wait here for a moment while I go to meet him."

The light steps awakened Cui Dongcheng from his trance. He looked up and saw a young man in rich clothes pushing the door in from the doorway.

"The distinguished guest is here, but he is not welcome from afar. Fang is entangled in worldly affairs. Please don't take offense to Cui Shenjian."

Fang Qingyuan spoke enthusiastically. At this time, Cui Dongcheng had already stood up from his seat. According to Fang Qingyuan's current status, even if Cui Dongcheng is the next leader of the Fantasy Sword Alliance but has not ascended to the position of leader for a day, he must take precedence over the other party. Qingyuan prepares the etiquette.

What's more, Cui Dongcheng had something to ask for this time, so when he saw Fang Qingyuan, Cui Dongcheng consciously lowered his head in front of this Jindan monk who was younger than him and whose realm was worse than him.

"Sect Master Fang is serious. Please stop calling Cui 'Excalibur'. This is just nonsense from outsiders. If Sect Master Fang doesn't mind, just call me Dongcheng."

Cui Dongcheng, who can be regarded as the next crown prince, is naturally not lacking in tact. He quickly corrected his position and began to flatter Fang Qingyuan.

"Haha, okay, let's do it, Dongcheng."

Fang Qingyuan turned around and took the main seat. This attitude toward Cui Dongcheng was something he couldn't handle a few months ago.

"I know it's not easy for you to come here once, and time is precious, so let's keep the story short. What kind of support do you, the Fantasy Sword Alliance, want from me this time?"

Fang Qingyuan sipped his tea and asked bluntly. He didn't have extra time to talk in circles with Cui Dongcheng. The time he saved would be reserved for preparing for the war against Chun Yuhua.

After listening to Fang Qingyuan's words, Cui Dongcheng stood up as soon as his butt touched the surface of the chair:
"Dongcheng would like to ask Zongzong Master Fang to support a group of people to help us stabilize our position. In return, the condition is that Zongzong Chief Fang will also open the door."

Fang Qingyuan paused to drink tea, then put down the tea cup and said seriously:

"I am the head of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I cannot participate in the war between your families. Dongcheng, when you say this, don't you mean to drag me into trouble?"

Facing Fang Qingyuan's seemingly real and fake anger, Cui Dongcheng said helplessly:
"Dongcheng has no choice. The situation is critical now. Three of the seven golden elixirs of our Fantasy Sword Alliance have been damaged, and the old alliance leader has also been seriously injured. The front of the Thousand Earth Alliance has been filled with waves of our monks. The Fantasy Sword Alliance really can’t hold on to our lives.”

Fang Qingyuan looked shocked. He knew that the beating there was brutal, but he never expected that the beating would reach this level. There's just one thing he doesn't understand: what kind of deep hatred is it to fill up nearly half of his family's power and not finish it?
"You have fought to this extent, do you still want to continue fighting? In my opinion, it is better for everyone to sit down and talk, and give this war the dignity it deserves."

Fang Qingyuan tried to propose, but was flatly rejected by Cui Dongcheng, "When the war reaches this point, it cannot be stopped. One of our families must die, otherwise there will be no nourishment of corpses and flesh. How can everyone just give up and give up?"

When Cui Dongcheng said this, his expression became a little ferocious. It seemed that the years of war had filled his heart with the desire to kill, and he did not have the monk's artistic conception at all.

But what Cui Dongcheng said makes sense. This time the melee has reached this point. If, according to Fang Qingyuan, everyone can no longer fight and start to sit down and negotiate, then who will be willing to do so?
It would be better to take advantage of your illness to kill you, beat the other person to death in one go, and then eat the other person's bones to nourish yourself to make up for so many years of consumption.

However, in the past two thousand years in Baishan, no Yuanying force of the size of the Dan Alliance or the Fantasy Sword Alliance has fallen. So why does Cui Dongcheng believe that he can definitely devour the opponent's bones?

In response to Fang Qingyuan's questioning, Cui Dongcheng hesitated for a few moments and then had no choice but to reveal his source of information.

"Everyone in Baishan thinks that the war started with the Ruijin Alliance and the Baishan Sword Sect. These two families are the grudges of the Jinling forces in the past, but this is not the case. The start of this war will be on Baishan. The ancestors of various families on Baishan Mountain took action, and after receiving their signals, we each formed a team to follow.

Including the current stalemate situation, the order not to stop fighting is also an oral instruction passed down by the ancestors above. We all serve the ancestors, and in the face of this kind of order, we can only obey it. "

It turns out that this is the case. No wonder the Fantasy Sword Alliance still fights after three golden elixirs died. But judging from the loss of the three golden elixirs of the Fantasy Sword Alliance, there are also many casualties in other companies, but this is in the southwest of Baishan Mountain. , no less than ten Jindan monks have died in the past few years.

But what makes Fang Qingyuan even more confused is that in this battle between the Nascent Soul monks on Baishan Mountain, you can just decide the winner, so why do you have to fight with your own forces at the bottom of the mountain?

Is it possible that after the victory of the Nascent Soul monks on the mountain, after coming down, facing these Jindan monks, do you think they dare to resist you, the Nascent Soul?
It is strange that any person who can become a Nascent Soul monk has a thousand years of experience and is the best among human beings. They will not jointly issue such an order for no reason. There must be something hidden in it, and it is very important.

For ten Nascent Souls to have such a tacit understanding, after the death of the Lord of Baishan, Baishan must still have its own set of operating rules, and it is precisely because of this set of rules that the territory of Baishan is currently at war.

The key to everything happened after the death of the Lord of the White Mountain, and this place was also the missing part in Fang Qingyuan's thinking puzzle. Without this key information, he could no longer deduce.

"Let's not talk about the things on the mountain. Dongcheng, as I said just now, I can't give you the Golden Core monk. The Qingyuan Alliance has only been established for a long time. You also know that we are not qualified to participate in this war."

Seeing Cui Dongcheng opening his mouth to speak, Fang Qingyuan directly waved his hand and said:

"I know you are thinking about those Golden Core Bear Beasts, and you are even thinking about the strength of the Nascent Soul in our alliance, but unfortunately, they have sensitive identities and are living under the eyes of the Beast Control Sect. If you are willing to offend the Beast Control Sect, , I can consider it."

Cui Dongcheng didn't understand the relationship between Xiong Feng and the Beast Control Sect, but it was obviously a quagmire. Fang Qingyuan probably said so mysteriously that he slightly pulled the tiger skin of the Beast Control Sect.

"Alternatively, you can also imitate other people's Dan League. When you see that you are outmatched, you can recruit a few ruthless characters from the sea to fight for you. This will immediately stabilize your position. Although your Fantasy Sword League does not have a Dan League. You are rich, but your family is not small. If you use the first few levels of your "Phantom Dragon Fantasy Sword Manual" as reward, why worry about not attracting overseas cultivators who work hard for you? "

Fang Qingyuan tried to make plans for Cui Dongcheng. The Fantasy Sword Alliance's "Dragon Fantasy Sword Manual" was a good thing. This sword scripture ranked first among all the kendo techniques in Baishan.

Regardless of whether it is the "True Interpretation of the Golden Sword" from the Ruijin League, which uses gold to sharpen the sword and sharpen the mind, or the "Nine-Heaven Golden Rainbow Sword" from the Baishan Sword Sect, which can draw a golden rainbow through the sun and point straight to the sky with its sword intent. The two Sword Classics "Jue" are a few points behind it.

"It's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away. As far as I know, the four outer sea golden elixirs invited by the Alchemy Alliance have high prestige in today's Alchemy Alliance. The younger generation of monks in the alliance are very interested in this kind of grudge. I highly recommend the decisive approach to foreign affairs. If things go on like this, there may be a big problem.”

"And our Fantasy Sword Alliance is not like the Dan Alliance, which is composed of several Jindan families with different surnames. Our main surname is Cui, and we are not very accepting of outsiders, let alone people from outside the sea."

I understand, even if one's own family must die, one must maintain the purity of one's family tradition. This is the character of one's character.

Speaking of this, Fang Qingyuan suddenly didn't want to talk to Cui Dongcheng any more. Fang Qingyuan was absolutely unwilling to let Qiqi and other golden elixir bear beasts fill the front line of the Fantasy Sword Alliance.

Seeing that Fang Qingyuan wanted to see off the guests, Cui Dongcheng became a little impatient. Fang Qingyuan hadn't heard the price he offered yet.

"Of course, this "Mirage Dragon Fantasy Sword Scripture" cannot be handed over to outsiders, but Sect Master Fang is from Baishan, and he is an upright man. I believe that even if this "Mirage Dragon Fantasy Sword Scripture" is in your hands, you will not do anything. For evil reasons, as long as you nod, Sect Master Fang, I, the Cui family, are willing to make a copy of this scripture for you, what do you think?"

Facing the pie presented by Cui Dongcheng, Fang Qingyuan's eyes narrowed and he asked directly:

"How many floors can I give?"

(End of this chapter)