The Lord of Reincarnation - CH 105

“The catastrophe of mass immortal killings is brewing…”

The Kunlun Demon Palace, the Temple of Tianchou.

Fang Xian has been the General Manager of General Affairs for three full years and has heard a lot of news.

In this Kunlun Demon Palace, the most respected person is the Minhe Daojun, and only this person can refine a few copies of the “Water of the Nine Serenity Underworld Styx River” in a hundred years with the help of the Daojun’s cultivation base and the magic treasure!

And once this rare treasure is revealed, it will inevitably be divided up by the other four true kings of the demon sect, and the disciples of the golden core below will not even be able to see it.

“Could it be that I can only make plans for Zhenjun? And there is only one chance for this!”

Fang Xian looked at the retreat room of Tianchou Hall again.

Of course, in this hall, there is the most news about this true disciple, and Fang Xian can’t help but listen to it even if he doesn’t want to.

Speaking of which, this true disciple named Yu Nishang had a bumpy journey.

Before becoming a true disciple, the family somehow provoked a big disciple of the main branch of the Kunlun Demon Palace——Yan Moluo! She was almost killed, and all the men and women in her family were executed. She was the only one who escaped and struggled in the Kunlun kingdoms. Later, because of her special talent, she was captured by one of the four true kings of the Demon Palace, Xue Haizhen. She was taken back to the Kunlun Demon Palace and taken as an apprentice.

It’s just that this Zhenjun did not have any good intentions.

It must be known that the magic skills cultivated by this Xuehai Zhenjun are best at offering children as sacrifices. This thing is usually just a blood shadow, and when it is facing the enemy, it can break through all kinds of magic weapons and Taoism, and suck the enemy into a mummy.

And those who practice the blood shadow magic skill are the best materials for cultivating the ‘Blood God Son’.

Since Yu Nishang was promoted to Golden Elixir Realm, half of the monks in the Demon Palace were betting on when she would become a golden elixir realmed Blood God Son under Xuehai Zhenjun.

Anyone who practiced the Blood Shadow Magic Art and joined the ranks of Xuehai Zhenjun did not get a good ending.

This is also the reason why those servants were not optimistic about being Yu Nishang’s servants back then.

And Fang Xian also knew why Yu Nishang named the hall ‘Tainchou Hall’, it really is a bloody feud.

At this moment, in Tianchou Hall, a bronze bell suddenly rang without wind.

“The Palace Master who has stepped out of the door.”

Many boys and servants who were busy… hurriedly put down their chores and greeted them in the main hall after Fang Xian’s lead.

Not long after, they saw Yu Nishang in a big red robe sitting on the main seat, who had obviously consolidated the golden elixir state, and shouted: “The ancestor Minghe once said that the righteous way is very prosperous, and they will one day come and infiltrate our halls. If you want to stay in my magic palace, you must work hard to practice, otherwise in the future, you will turn into ashes without any struggles…”

This is an admonishment to disciples who must work hard to practice.

Fang Xian’s heart trembled when he heard this, he knew that no matter which side a master belongs to, good or bad, they are actually expecting and secretly preparing for this great trend.

“Yu Xuanji…”

Yu Nishang waved his hand after training the others, and told everyone to step back, leaving Fang Xian alone, staring at him for a while, and then said: “Do you know why I appointed you as the chief manager?”

Without waiting for Fang Xian to answer, he said to himself: “It’s not because your surname is Yu, but because you practice the Great Swallowing Demon Kungfu! Judging by your behavior, you don’t look like a lunatic, then you must be harboring some deep hatred. Although I am not good at that way, but I can still give you some pointers… oh…”

At the end of the girl’s words, she sighed softly again.

Obviously, she wanted to say that if it wasn’t that the Great Swallowing Demon Kung Fu way could not make her a Zhenjun, then maybe she would also choose this kung fu.

“Xuanji will work hard…”

Fang Xian lowered his eyelids and replied. Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”

But he was thinking silently in his heart: “If you want to finish this fate, then I can just give her the invisible needle, but I can’t bear it…then I have to help avenge her?” It’s still manageable to kill Yan Moluo, but Xuehai Zhenjun…I really can’t beat him yet…’

Fortunately, Yu Nishang didn’t know what was on his mind and waved him away.

When leaving the hall, Fang Xian’s heart skipped a beat, but another message came from the avatar outside of him.

…

Moluo Kingdom.

This country is also one of the Kunlun countries.

Fang Xian’s incarnation outside the body performed the “reincarnation formula of hundreds of generations”, changed his appearance and breath, disguised himself as a mortal, hid in the town, and lived here smoothly for three years.

At this time, sitting in the teahouse, he saw an unexpected person in the crowd.

“It turned out to be him!”

Among the crowd, a scholar in a green shirt felt suspicious, turned his head, and glanced at the restaurant, but he didn’t see any acquaintances.

This person is tall, with a bookish air, he is “Zhuge Wenxian” among the three immortals and two heroes.

Looking at it at this time, he felt that although this boy looks ordinary, he has a gentlemanly and jade-like temperament, which is very extraordinary.

‘Is this… a chance encounter? ‘

Fang Xian just thought about it and understood what it was.

The three immortals and the two heroes gather great luck, and besides the Shushan Sword School, they also have their own adventures.

He was thinking in his heart, about how to get involved.

He’s not coveting Zhuge Wenxian’s adventure but preparing to form a fate.

Although Fang Xian did not intend to join the Shushan Sword Sect, he did not want to go against the general trend, it is better to have a fate with this Zhuge Wenxian and let him repay him ten times and a hundred times in the future.

Otherwise, why do those orthodox masters and reclusive masters tend to come out of the mountain recently?

The world is bustling, they are all looking to profit, that’s all.

Zhuge Wenxian who was alone didn’t know that he already had an extra ‘helper’, was still thinking to himself: “I have been cultivating hard for three years. My supernatural powers have been achieved, and the master of teaching Zhenjun bestowed a great treasure, ordering me to go down the mountain, all the way to the west, looking for opportunities, I have already reached Kunlun, where is the opportunity? ‘

Gu Daoxian, who is also one of the three immortals, caused disasters to the sect, which made Zhuge Wenxian feel bad.

He is a person of inner wisdom, and he does not want to let his emotions out, but he works harder in practicing kung fu and dharma, and this time he is determined to complete what the head teacher ordered no matter what.

While he was in a daze, his expression suddenly changed, he turned into an alley, took out a note from his arms, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat: “Which expert is joking with me?” If you kill me instead of putting in the note, ten of me will die too, right? After all, I haven’t refined that heavy treasure sacrifice to my heart’s content, psychic protector…it doesn’t matter if I die, if I implicate my master and lose this treasure, I won’t be able to die peacefully…’

When he opened the note in panic, he could see the words “go west for a hundred miles, Demon Dragon Valley” on the top, and a crimson sword pattern underneath, the sword aura was very familiar.

“Fire Dragon Sword? So it’s him!”

Zhuge Wenxian was suddenly stunned, thinking of Fang Xian, his expression couldn’t help being complicated.

It can only be said that the head of the three immortals is worthy of being the head of the three immortals. He has achieved first-grade alchemy as early as three years ago, and he has just entered the supernatural ability realm.

This gap is really too big.

“Master and uncle said that he seems to be proficient in innate calculations. Since Fei Shu came to guide me, I should be right…”

Zhuge Wenxian was determined, so he left the city and headed west.

…

‘Tsk tsk, the head of Shushan Mountain is a bit biased… But this favor can be regarded as owed. ‘

Fang Xian watched this scene, smiled and said nothing.

For him, it is worthwhile to cast the  “Turtle Lined Blood Trigram” just once.