Great Creator

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Yin Lang looked at the rhombus in Huang Si's hand, and couldn't recover for a while, "Brother Huang, is this...?"

"The elixir for becoming immortal."

"No! How could this be an elixir!"

Fang Xing couldn't help shouting from the side, "The elixir is a red pill, what are you doing, don't want to coax mortals!"

With that, he actually took out a pill from his arms.

The pill is red all over, round and lovely.

Wu Mian grabbed him, and rebuked him slightly, "Fang Xing, keep your focus!"

Only then did Fang Xing realize what he was doing.

He was actually arguing with mortals about such an important matter as the elixir of immortality.

Perhaps it was because what happened today was so strange that it made him so gloomy.

Yin Lang was also a little puzzled. He looked at the elixir in Fang Xing's hand, and at the metallic diamond shape that Huang Si was holding, and asked, "Brother Huang, this, is this really an elixir?"

"Yes, I invented it."

Huang Si smiled, and suddenly his left hand grabbed Yin Lang's neck, and his right hand patted the diamond shape into his mouth.

With slight pressure on his hand, Yin Lang's throat gurgled unconsciously and swallowed the diamond.

As soon as he was about to say something, his eyes lost focus, and his whole body fell on his back.

Huang Si stretched out his hand to support him and carried his body up.

Fang Xing said in surprise: "What are you doing!"

Huang Si carried Yinlang's body to the bed and put it down, and then helped him pull the quilt up.

After finishing all this, Huang Si pulled a stool over and sat down beside the bed in time.

Wu Mian has been pulling Fang Xing to prevent him from rushing over.

"Senior, you let me go, I can't let a wicked person harm a good person..."

Fang Xing struggled, but Wu Mian clenched his arm tightly.

"Fang Xing, calm down for me," Wu Mian's voice, with an almost undetectable tremor, "Use your spiritual sense to perceive Yinlang's state."

"Spiritual...good."

Fang Xing's perception stretched out, but he felt it in an instant.

Yin Lang lay on the bed, breathing smoothly. Although the whole person fell into a coma, a trace of aura began to appear on him.

The introductory homework he had done a few days ago had an effect. Even in a coma, Yin Lang's body subconsciously absorbed the aura.

Fang Xing looked at it for a long time before uttering a few dry words: "He... he's getting started, is he on the road to becoming immortal?"

But how is this possible?

Fang Xing took a step backwards.

He looked at the bright red elixir in his hand.

"Don't look," Huang Si's voice was cold, "the layer on the outside is just a sugar coating, and it will become a rhombus when you hydrate it."

Fang Xing opened his mouth.

His thoughts went back and forth, and he couldn't accept the fact that Huang Si, the great villain he believed to squeeze the poor, would actually have an elixir that made people immortal.

"I see..." Fang Xing finally felt stern, and his expression became serious, "You are not a human being, you are a demon! You are harming him, most of the way to become immortal is devilish energy! There is no such kind of elixir. It must be a potion!"

Fang Xing shook the dust, raised his hand to put on a fighting posture, and squeezed Fa Jue in his hand, "This immortal, I will kill the demon today..."

Wu Mian raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Magic? There will be demons here?"

Outside the house, a clear voice came.

There was no wind at the door, and a young man walked in. He was wearing a cyan robe, his figure was unspeakably unrestrained, and his whole body was fluttering, showing his identity.

Fang Xing and Wu Mian were taken aback.

"Tang Daxian!"

"I have seen the Great Immortal Lord!"

The two hurriedly saluted.

The person here was Tang Xiao, he was the Great Immortal Monarch, and his position was even higher than that of the Immortal Monarch.

Wu Mian only felt that his scalp was tingling. He just sent a report to Penglai and told him about Huang Si. How come it is the Great Immortal Monarch?

There are only two great immortals in Penglai! One is Tang Xiao and the other is Jianlan.

Wu Mian just made a routine report. It stands to reason that Penglai would return at most a fairy order back. This kind of trivial matter is not worth sending an immortal monarch level.

But I didn't expect that it was Daxianjun who came!

Moreover, Fang Xing had indeed been arguing with the man named Huang Si, which made it very embarrassing. If the Great Immortal knew about it, he might be a little bit blamed.

Just when Wu Mian was upset and Fang Xing was at a loss.

Tang Xiao walked a few steps to the side.

There was a touch of helplessness on his face.

But he still came to the bed, waved the corner of his robe, landed on one knee, put one hand on his knee, one hand on his chest, and bowed his head.

"I have seen the master. Tang Xiao is late."

"It's not too late, didn't you come as soon as you saw my name?"

Huang Si smiled gently.

The so-called fairy monarchs of Penglai are the seventeen talented practitioners, plus one. Wen Ling is considered a foreigner, does not participate in specific administration, does not receive any titles, and only makes suggestions. This is what he requested by himself.

As for Daxianjun, it is the old Sanxian, Tang Xiao and Jianlan.

They were well rectified under the oriole, and they were subdued.

After Huang Si was satisfied, the two came to the green world and became the immortals with the highest cultivation level here.

In the green world, they can still absorb the aura through the aura long-distance transmission device, and can be cultivated to the Mahayana stage, but there is no law of the aura world, so there is no catastrophe.

Without the calamity given by the Heavenly Tribulation, you would not be able to reach the true immortal.

Up to now, they are still in the realm of true immortals, but they only have the Mahayana cultivation base.

They are talking here, and the two over there have completely exploded.

Everything that happened before my eyes seemed so unreal.

However, everything really happened.

The highest position of the fairy mountain Penglai, the great immortal monarch Tang Xiao, actually kneeled in front of a mortal?

"It's impossible..." Fang Xing cried out in disbelief, "He, he's just a mortal! Nothing..."

This person suddenly woke up and said, "I understand, this is the blinding method of the devil! Don't want to use the phantom of the Great Immortal to confuse me!"

With that, Fang Xing suddenly drew his sword.

Tang Xiao turned around, his eyes cold.

His figure flickered slightly, and he had already come to Fang Xing, pointing a finger at the center of his eyebrows.

Fang Xing's body was designated to live ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but Fang Xing's consciousness was still active, his eyes rolled in horror, looking at Tang Xiao, it seemed that he was wondering why the phantom could still stop him.

"You are three wrong."

Tang Xiao looked solemn and his voice was cold.

"One, offending the upper ranks."

"Secondly, use the law to abolish the reality."

"Third, the wrong judgment is good!"

"In the name of the Great Immortal Monarch, I will sentence you to—"

"Relegated to a mortal, let's experience the difficulties of the mortal world and the hardships of life!"

Tang Xiao's fingertips flashed, and a diamond-shaped metal piece had popped out of Fang Xing's forehead. After Tang Xiao stopped the bleeding, he brushed his chest again.

In an instant, Fang Xing's immortal energy disappeared.