Buddha Mountain.

A jet-black light circled in the sky, then landed at the foot of the mountain, revealing the figure of a handsome man.

"This Yama Dao Palace seems deserted and quiet... but it seems to be hiding some huge danger. Even the local immortal cultivators know something about it."

Fang Xi murmured.

After just circling around, although he did not find any danger, his spiritual consciousness was unable to penetrate the Taoist palace walls, and the nearby vegetation was extinct, and there was no trace of insects, birds or beasts... These can already explain some problems.

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"It's normal for the Yuanying monk to have restrictions..."

"According to the locals, as long as you don't enter the Dao Palace, the area is relatively safe... It seems that the danger is only in the Dao Palace..."

Fang Xi's eyes were filled with light, and she suddenly shook the long black flag in her hand.

The dark glow flashed on the long black flag, and the ferocious image of a one-horned ghost king appeared on the flag.

He kept chanting incantations in his mouth, and penetrated the magic banners one after another.

"Ouch!"

A puff of mist emerged, and a one-horned ghost king jumped out of it. Looking at the Futu Mountain Taoist Palace, he looked a little afraid.

"Why don't you go quickly? Do you want to be refining your soul by the devil's fire?"

Fang Xi sneered, and with a pinch of magic, the one-horned ghost king was burned until he screamed strangely. Finally, he controlled a ball of black wind and rushed into the Yama Dao Palace.

"The art of possession!"

Seeing this, Fang Xi changed her tactics, and part of her consciousness landed directly on the One-Horned Ghost King, seeming to follow him into the Yama Dao Palace.

This is a method of using spiritual consciousness in the "Corpse Control Technique". It can only temporarily attach to the controlled object and gain the other party's senses. It will become ineffective after a certain time limit.

Fang Xi would not take any risks, so she naturally chose to possess the ghost king and explore the strange things in the Taoist palace.

"This place... must have restrictions that limit spiritual consciousness."

The tall body of the one-horned ghost king passed through the palace gate and walked into the ruins of a broken wall.

Feeling that her spiritual consciousness was restricted and it was difficult to leave the body very far, Fang Xi couldn't help but mutter to herself.

He passed by an overturned incense burner, which was as tall as a person and filled with various kinds of incense ashes. One can imagine how incense was at its peak back then.

The one-horned ghost king's bare feet left huge footprints in the thick dust on the ground. When he looked up, he saw the plaque - 'Huangquan Palace'!

It seemed a little afraid, but under Fang Xi's urging, it still entered the hall.

As the main hall of the Taoist palace, this palace is very tall and majestic. There are huge red-painted pillars everywhere that need two people to hug each other. Each pillar seems to tower into the clouds.

Fang Xi looked directly at the altar.

I saw that the one receiving the main sacrifice in the middle was not some Taoist statue or the like, but...

"Demon Lord?!"

Fang Xi looked at the scene in front of her and murmured unconsciously.

On top of the altar is a demon statue!

This demon statue is completely black, has three heads and six arms, and has a ferocious appearance. It is also split in the middle of the eyebrow, showing a red vertical eye.

Behind this demon lord, there are six black holes floating in the air. Their shapes are very strange, as if they want to suck all the people's hearts into them.

"Sure enough...are they the demons enshrined by the devil?"

"I have never seen a similar description of this golem in similar books..."

Fang Xi murmured, and the One-horned Ghost King suddenly roared filial piety.

The decayed curtains around it broke, and a torn piece of cloth fell from mid-air. The Ghost King stretched out his arm and caught it in his hand.

"It's a magic formula...'The Magic Technique'? The magic formula practiced by Qi Refining disciples?"

Fang Xi glanced at it with some disdain.

This 'Devil Drawing Technique' is a skill at the same level as the 'Skinning Technique'. It can only achieve the goal of becoming a Taoist, so of course he will not take it seriously.

But after casually glancing at it, his consciousness fluctuated for a while, with surprise: "Hiss... This method of entering the Tao is a bit too dangerous, isn't it? It actually requires actively attracting external demons into the body... and then taming them,

Refining the devil…use this to enter the Tao!”

"Sure enough...the martial arts in this world are all very strange and cruel..."

He sighed, but still remembered this Qi Refining Technique.

At this moment, Fang Xi's consciousness suddenly moved: "Who?"

The One-Horned Ghost King roared and revealed his true form, which was a three-foot-tall ghost. When he opened his mouth and sprayed out, streaks of green flames swept across the surrounding area.

raging!

A strange scene appeared.

As a third-level ghost king, Zhen Huo was actually blocked by the rays of light when he encountered the surrounding walls and the statue of the demon king.

It seems that there is also a powerful forbidden guard hidden in this hall.

When the cyan light surged, Fang Xi also saw the source of her uneasiness.

I saw a figure in the darkness. I don’t know when there was a figure!

No, that's not a person, but...

…

"Well……"

Outside Yan Mo Dao Palace, Fang Xi covered her forehead and felt a splitting headache.

He permanently lost that part of his possessed consciousness.

Katcha!

A crisp sound came.

Fang Xi turned around expressionlessly and saw a crack appearing on the dark demon flag in his hand.

"Even the third-level one-horned ghost king was killed in an instant... with almost no power to fight back."

"The 'great terror' within the Yama Dao Palace is still beyond my expectations..."

He looked at the dilapidated palace gate in front of him, his face uncertain for a while, and finally turned into a dark magic light, turned around and left.

Dozens of miles away.

A figure sneaked towards Futu Mountain.

Judging from his fat body, he turned out to be Pang Chongfeng!

He looked in the direction of Mount Futu, with fear, nostalgia in his eyes... and even a trace of expectation.

"I have told everything about the Dao Palace, and I have not even exaggerated or concealed the danger... After all, the real person will definitely ask around..."

"But if this person still doesn't believe in evil and insists on exploring the Yama Dao Palace... then it's none of my business."

"Given the dangers in the Taoist Palace, even a real Taoist priest might die and disappear, and then... the golden elixir..."

Pang Chongfeng didn't know what kind of spell he had cast, but his figure disappeared into the night, making it extremely difficult to spot him.

"Oh? Do you think I will die?"

At this time, a dull voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Pang Gongfeng was startled when he found that the handsome young man who was asking for directions during the day was standing on a piece of blue rock at some point, looking at him with a smile on his face.

He quickly bowed: "Senior was joking... I was just worried about senior's safety and wanted to come and check... Now I see that senior is fine, I am really relieved..."

"hehe."

Fang Xi sneered several times, with a flash of black light in her eyes, and suddenly asked: "What exactly is that thing in the palace? Is that the source of the many evil things that can't be avoided?"

"That's... evil!"

Pang Gongfeng felt confused and spoke unconsciously.

After he said it, his face changed drastically and he covered his mouth.

"Dao evil?"

Fang Xi's expression changed and turned into a sneer: "It seems you really know a lot..."

"This... the master, 'Zhenren Xiaofeng', once attended the lectures in the Taoist Palace..." Pang Gongfeng said quickly.

"A golden elixir teacher..."

Fang Xi sneered, suddenly her figure flashed, and she grabbed the man's neck, her eyes flashing with light: "That's all... I'll see for myself!"

After searching for souls for a while, Fang Xi's expression changed slightly: "It's actually like this... This world is quite interesting... However, we should still make some preparations."

"From the looks of it, one or two of the techniques in this world still need to be practiced... I don't know how much time it will take... Wait, isn't this just stupid and directly looking for a demonic person who is full of evildoers?

Can it be done immediately?"
To be continued...