Chapter 1002 Pretending to Take Refuge

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The young man in the middle of many Xuanxians was wearing a Dao robe embroidered with a crane. The crane appeared white, spreading its wings and about to fly, soaring to the nine heavens freely. Like the dragon and phoenix among people, he is the pride of the world.

Moreover, Fang Han couldn't see through this young man's cultivation.

The aura on the body is like a potential dragon in the abyss, like a kun in the deep sea, hidden in Beiming.

However, there is no great figure in the heavens, the power of the son of the disaster king, obviously it should be a Xuanxian cultivation base, it is impossible to cultivate into a golden immortal. Fang Han thought to himself.

When he looked at the young man, the other party also looked at him.

Swish!

His gaze was like a torch, and there was actually a gleam of golden light swimming in it, which was not an ordinary golden light. Instead, it contains the magical effect of Da Luo. Obviously, this young man has also begun to comprehend Da Luo.

"Could it be a half-step Golden Immortal power!"

Fang Han was taken aback, the 33-day treasure was running, and his own potential had reached its maximum. And his golden fairy law is hidden deep.

The Golden Immortal Rule is a treasure between heaven and earth, dreamed by countless people. In the heavens, it is also a rare existence. Who can plunder the law of a golden fairy? It was Tai Sui who broke ground on his head and courted death.

The half-step Golden Immortal's power is a preliminary comprehension of the Law of Daluo, but it has not yet been completely condensed into the supreme existence of the Golden Immortal, far surpassing the Xuanxian.

For this kind of people, the Golden Immortal Rule is especially precious. If they can get a little bit, it will enable them to take this crucial step and reach the Golden Immortal Realm.

If Fang Han knew that he contained the Golden Immortal Law, Fang Han had no doubt that everyone here would kill him.

However, the old Taoist Xuanzhen knew a little about the situation, and Fang Han was not afraid of him leaking it, because in the country of the old Taoist Xuanzhen, Fang Hancun left some means to monitor at any time. kill.

Although he has not recovered his strength now, he can still easily kill a Xuanxian.

However, as long as he refines the "Eternal Ancient Holy Spirit Pill", not only can he recover all his injuries, but he can also use the pill to refine the Golden Immortal Law, and it will be no problem to become a half-step Golden Immortal. At that time, you can reconsider and transform all the thirty-three treasures into middle-grade fairy weapons.

Thirty-three days of treasures are all low-grade fairy weapons now, and there are some deep-seated mysteries that have not yet been revealed. The power of middle-grade fairy artifacts has been increased by many times compared to low-grade fairy artifacts. The only two middle-grade fairy artifacts that Fang Han has seen now are the Gate of Xuanmin and the Ark of the Other Side of Shenzhou Gate.

"Master, this is our Mr. Shang."

A fairy who leads Fang Han in front seems to want Fang Han to salute.

"Back off!"

That "Mr. Shang" waved his hand, and more than a dozen immortal guards retreated immediately. This Mr. Shang's eyes shone with a strange brilliance, and he said in a magnetic voice: "This fellow Taoist, next to Shang Ziluo, the Ascension Gate Zhongren is now serving as the patrol envoy of Quanzhou in Tianting. I don’t know how to call you? Which sect does he belong to?”

"I am now the Supreme Elder of Xuanzhong Sect." Fang Han replied casually, and asked, "I don't know Mr. Shang called me to come to the banquet, what is the matter?"

"When did the Xuanzhong sect produce a grand elder in the realm of Xuanxian?" A middle-aged man with a gloomy face was obviously a giant of the party. He was cultivated as a Xuanxian, and his whole body was full of vigor. Touching the throne, "Mr. Shang called you to the banquet this time to recruit you as his subordinate. He has become the inspector of the heavens in Quanzhou and has great power. Our Mang Mountain is also a spiritual mountain in Quanzhou, which belongs to him. Jurisdiction."

The division of the heavens is divided state by state. There are countless big states, and each big state is much larger than the big world in the secular world, which cannot be calculated. Moreover, the heavens still don't know how many states there are, and the number of trillions and trillions is not enough to describe. And besides those big states, there are also endless celestial oceans, celestial deserts, various dangerous places, and distant countries. The ancient Taixu, even the Heavenly Monarch in his whole life, cannot explore it completely.

Even the power of the Heavenly Court did not spread over all the big states.

"Senior, this person is the suzerain of the Zhenyue Sect, named Meng Haiting. The heavenly fairy Meng Zhixiao who blocked us at the gate of the city just now is a member of this sect and a junior of him." Chen Yan whispered to the other party coldly.

"Zhenyuezong..." Fang Han sneered repeatedly in his heart.

"A member of the Xuanzhong Sect? There is actually a Xuanxian? Hmph! How did you cultivate it? You know, to be promoted from an immortal to a Xuanxian requires immeasurable primordial aura. , even half a Profound Immortal is not enough to be promoted."

"A long time ago, Xuanzhong sent an old Taoist Xuanzhen, but it seems to have fallen."...

At the banquet, many Xuanxians, sect masters, and elders all looked very unfriendly towards Fang Han.

Among the thousands of sects in Mount Mang Mountain, the struggle was fierce. Every year, small sects perished and their spiritual resources were robbed. If there was no Xuanxian in charge, a small sect would not be able to have spiritual veins at all.

Now, Xuanzhong dispatched a Xuanxian, which prevented many people from peeping. Naturally, these monks didn't have a good look at Fang Han, and some even had murderous intentions towards him.

Some veteran Xuanxians with profound skills, Fang Han made no secret of their naked killing intent.

"I have just become the patrol envoy of the Heavenly Court stationed in Quanzhou. I am weak and need the full support of all sects. This time I came to Mount Mang, and it is the same. I wonder how this Daoist friend would like to recruit a group of sages?" When Ziluo spoke, he was gentle and elegant, and naturally had the meaning of incomparable grace and luxury. The proud son of heaven, as humble as a jade, gave people a sense of abyss and vastness.

Fang Han pondered in his heart, and suddenly, with a movement of his spiritual thoughts, a wave of will came out: "Cultivator, I already know that you need the blood of the Holy Spirit, and I also know that you have defeated Wang Jifeng, the poisonous hand medicine, with poison techniques. People around me are in need of such talents, if you follow me, how about I reward you with the blood of the Holy Spirit?"

"oh?"

This Shang Ziluo's mana was able to penetrate into Fang Han's mind silently and convey his will, which made Fang Han even more vigilant.

"Can you really give the blood of the Holy Spirit?" Fang Han was dubious, and he sneered in his heart. As long as he got the blood of the Holy Spirit, refined it into a elixir, restored his strength, and made a compromise for the time being, it would be fine to be Shang Ziluo's subordinate.

His thoughts were fluctuating in obscurity. In the depths of the universe in his body, the Sky-Mending Furnace of the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure and the Eight Furnaces were connected to each other. Han broke into the Golden Immortal Law, smelted the "Swollen Ancient Holy Spirit Pill", restored his own strength, and went one step further.

"Although the blood of the Holy Spirit is rare, Shang Ziluo is not rare." Shang Ziluo smiled slightly: "If you really follow me and sign an ancient contract with me using the great oath technique, I can immediately take the blood of the Holy Spirit." Here you are. It can be seen that you really need the blood of the Holy Spirit."

"Great oath technique, ancient contract? Do I want to be your slave for the rest of my life?" Fang Han's face turned cold.

"That's not true. As long as you follow me, you will never be allowed to do things that violate your dignity. Moreover, you don't have to obey the dangerous orders that threaten your life. How about it? Besides, the contract is only for three thousand years in the heavenly realm. I am It would be a pity if you don't use it for me. Otherwise..."

Shang Ziluo didn't say anything, but let out a faint coercion.

The universe in Fang Han's body immediately trembled, as if it was about to disintegrate. He pretended to change his face suddenly, and took a step back, deliberately showing a shocked expression.

Seeing Fang Han step back, humming, and the shock on his face, Shang Ziluo and Shang Ziluo nodded in satisfaction, knowing that their mana was enough to make the other party feel threatened.

"My lord, please accept the next obeisance!" Fang Han's face was cloudy, as if he was fighting fiercely in his heart, and he suddenly bowed down, actually agreeing to Shang Ziluo's request.

"Okay, okay!" Shang Ziluo was very happy to see Fang Han's soft clothes, "Since you are willing to recognize me as your son, then sign an ancient contract."

While speaking, countless talisman lights condensed into a page of contract on Shang Ziluo's palm, and at the same time a magical power flickered on it, which was the mysterious and unpredictable great oath technique in the Three Thousand Ways.

"Let's sign the contract with your own blood. There are various clauses in the contract. You should read it first." Shang Ziluo said.

Fang Han carefully looked at some clauses in the contract, nodded, blood spurted from his finger, penetrated into the big oath technique, and finally combined with that contract.

boom!

When his own blood entered the contract, in the dark of the heavens, a wave of rules suddenly came to him, and Fang Han suddenly felt that he seemed to be restrained by the contract. As long as he violated the contract, A terrible punishment is about to be met.

"This ancient contract, the great oath technique, is actually based on the rules of the heavens. It's really powerful, but my 33-day treasure is the nemesis of the rules of the heavens! As long as you activate it with luck, you can use the power of this contract." The power is completely crushed!" Fang Han calculated in his heart and was determined, but on the surface he said respectfully: "Young master, I have signed a contract, can you keep your promise and give me the blood of the holy spirit?"

"Bold!" At this moment, the middle-aged man who was playing with the wine glass reprimanded: "You just joined Mr. Shang, and you want to ask for rewards for every inch of merit. You really have no shame! Step back quickly, stand aside, Don't disturb the young master's drinking."

Murderous intent brewed in Fang Han's heart, he sneered secretly, but looked at Shang Ziluo calmly.

After signing the contract, Shang Ziluo seemed to have changed his face, he was very majestic, and entered the role of the master: "Sect Master Zhenyue is right, you just joined me, you didn't make an inch of merit, and you rewarded the Holy Spirit Blood is so precious, it is difficult to integrate people's hearts."

The implication is that Shang Ziluo is not going to send out the blood of the holy spirit.

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