Chapter 383 Linghu Tinger
"Entering the 100,000 mountains and with the twists and turns and changing terrain here as a cover, even if the masters of the Mahayana period come to search, it will be difficult. Just keep going deeper, be careful." Cui'er obviously not the first time she passed by here, and she smiled at Fang Xi with a relaxed smile and was not very afraid.
"Although you don't have to worry too much about the guys from Canglan Pavilion chasing you, it's not so easy." After glanced around vigilantly, Fang Xi's breath could not dissipate, his keen perception power was fully opened, and he sensed all the movements around him in detail...
"This is the dividing line between the human territory and the demon realm, but the owner here is not any of the humans and the fairies." Cui'er smiled slightly and explained softly to Fang Xi: "The real owner here is the magical life born from the essence of these 100,000 mountains. Their names are called mandrills!"
"Marl?" Fang Xi murmured softly, with a look of surprise on his face. He had never contacted or fought against such magical lives, nor did he know their habits and abilities, so he had to guard against them.
"Just be careful. The mandrill is hidden in the 100,000 mountains. It is an elves bred by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It has different personalities and is difficult to distinguish between good and bad. But the only thing that can be confirmed is that even as a neutral tribe, they must be more intimate towards the demon clan rather than the human race." Cui'er lifted the veil in front of her and exhaled like an orchid.
"Why? Are they hostile to humans?" Fang Xi raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Although he has become a wanted target among the human race, this long-standing concept has not changed. He still regards himself as a part of humans...
"They are indeed hostile to humans. But who can blame this?" Cui'er sneered. She rushed forward quickly and said lightly: "Humans are indeed powerful, but they are too broad-minded. Mandrills are a natural temptation group. How can they bear humans' attempt to control their lives?"
"well"
He sighed softly, Fang Xi didn't say anything because he had no way to deny or defend himself. Cui'er was right, human possession was born with it. And as his strength increased, this desire would undoubtedly expand more and more obvious.
"The saints kill their hearts. This is not only to kill enemies, but also to be able to kill and crush the evil thoughts and desires in their hearts, ascend to immortality and kill the way. I guess this is what is called self-killing."
Fang Xi sighed softly in her heart, but a trace of indescribable sense of enlightenment slowly rose. Her mind was empty and she suddenly felt refreshed.
"What have you figured out again?" He glanced at Fang Xi in surprise. Cui'er's expression had an unconcealed surprise. Fang Xi seemed to be improving anytime and anywhere. A seemingly unintentional word or emotion could trigger meditation in his eyes. This is talent, his sensitivity to "Tao".
This is the difference between genius and mediocre people.
"It's nothing. The so-called killing of the Tao is too far away." Fang Xi didn't say much, but just shrugged his shoulders and smiled faintly, and continued to move forward.
"Zhan Dao" Hearing this, Cui'er murmured softly in a voice that only she could hear: "If you can really get promoted to that level, you may really have a chance to jump out."
"Report to the head, according to the report of the monks here, Fang Xi and the woman in green clothes should have entered the range of the 100,000 mountains. After all, it was the territory of the mountain mandrill, and we." A disciple dressed in Canglan Pavilion beside Gu Nian reported the information respectfully to him.
"Have you escaped in so fast? Humph, but if I didn't even find out the means to find you, I wouldn't dare to intercept you alone." Gu Young twisted his beard and sneered.
"Master, you" the disciple of Canglan Pavilion wanted to say something more, but he was interrupted by Gu Nian with a wave of his hand.
"I have my own considerations about this matter. It's just a mere mandrill. The important goal this time is not them. Otherwise, how could I be afraid of those miscellaneous things that are neither human nor demon!"
"Yes!" The disciples of Canglan Pavilion saw that Gu Nian was so determined, and did not say much at the moment. They just bowed and asked as if inquiring: "How many disciples do the head sect need to cooperate in this operation?"
"No need for others to cooperate, I can do it better by myself. You don't need to worry too much, just do a good job of receiving the support." Gu Nian waved his hand to the disciple, obviously not saying anything more to order.
"Yes, the disciple took his leave." After bowing and bowing, the disciple of Canglan Pavilion turned around and left Gu Nian's quiet room.
"Fang Xi, hum, this time, even if you have wings, you can't escape it!"
As they were walking rapidly in the mountains and forests, Fang Xi and Cui'er didn't talk much. At their speed, even if these 100,000 mountains were majestic and vast, they could break through the periphery in less than a day.
"Wait a minute!" Cui'er and Fang Xi shouted in a tacit understanding at the same time, looked at each other, then looked at the cold light that flashed through each other's eyes, and shouted loudly.
"He Fangxiao is sneaking around?! Get out of here!!"
The aura in the sensing was not very powerful, and Fang Xi also had some doubts in his heart. He expected that he might encounter pursuers from Canglan Pavilion on the outside, but he did not expect to encounter someone else's tracking.
"Hmph, even if you have the hiding of cultivation, you still can't hide the fox smell on your body. The little fox demon who has just become a spirit? Don't blame me for being merciless if you don't come out!" Cui'er's face was a little playful, and her eyes locked in a patch of grass not far away, and her tone was so cold that it could fall out of ice.
"Are you bad guys?" A tender voice suddenly came out timidly. Under Fang Xi's somewhat surprised gaze, a petite figure walked out of the grass slightly staggeringly. Because of the pressure of Fang Xi and Cui'er's aura, her pink little face was still a little pale, which was so pitiful.
"Shake all living beings? Humph, you are too arrogant to look down on yourself!" A colorful light flashed in Cui'er's eyes, and she snorted coldly, trying to attack the little fox demon.
"Ah! Sister, you are so fierce!" Screaming, the little fox demon covered his eyes in fear, curled up on the ground, trembling, it was so hard that it was impossible to kill.
"Little sister, what's your name?" Fang Xi smiled slightly, and suddenly squatted down and touched the little fox demon's head. The murderous aura in her body was restrained at this moment, revealing a harmonious smile like the spring breeze.
"Fang Xi!" Cui'er frowned in dissatisfaction. In the world of fairies, it was originally the prey of the weak. In Cui'er's opinion, Fang Xi's sympathy was simply childish and redundant.
"Why do you think the fairy can't compete with humans?" Fang Xi did not explain, but turned his head lightly and asked Cui'er blindly.
"Huh?" Cui'er was stunned. Even though she was as smart as hers, she was questioned by Fang Xi for a moment.
"Because the fairies are all a piece of loose sand." Fang Xi's voice seemed to be filled with a strange magic power, and she said lightly: "What I want to do in the demon realm is to re-engineer the demon tribes of loose sand into a rope. Why don't this start with this little fox demon?"
Cui'er was silent.
He raised his head timidly. The little fox demon looked at Fang Xi's kind smile. His pale little face was stunned for some reason. Then he smiled sweetly, and rushed into Fang Xi's arms without any defense and said softly: "Big brother, my name is Ting'er." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!