Fang Jian from Earth became an immortal official in the Heavenly Court. Not only does he have a golden finger, but the Jade Emperor also values him.
So do you think Fang Jian will pretend to ...
In the Great Compassion Valley, the Compassionate Courtyard, King Wuluo was fished out of the salt pond and placed in front of Fang Jian.
At this time, King Wuluo's bones were dark red, and the only part of his head that still had flesh and blood was skin and bones, looking haggard and miserable.
"You still don't say it?" Fang Jian asked coldly.
King Wuluo struggled to open his eyes and looked at Fang Jian. His reaction was a little slow, but after a moment, he asked, "How are the monsters in Juhu Gorge doing?"
Fang Jian said calmly, "Dead. Lightning and fire destroyed their forms, and their bodies vanished. However, this god was merciful and did not destroy their spirits. Their souls are probably in the underworld now."
Upon hearing this, the light in King Wuluo's dry eyes grew dimmer.
Fang Jian looked at his sad face and asked, "Why, are you sad?"
"Shouldn't I be sad?" King Wuluo said in a hoarse voice.
"Heh!" Fang Jian chuckled and said, "Didn't they all die because of you? Since you dared to kill the Immortal Official, you should be prepared to have your entire family exterminated. What's there to be sad about?"
King Wuluo sighed and said, "I didn't know he was an immortal official. The Taoist book doesn't mention him as an immortal official at all."
When Fang Jian heard this, his expression immediately changed and he asked, "Whose book is this?"
But at this moment, King Wuluo closed his eyes and said nothing.
Fang Jian chuckled and said to King Wuluo, "If you don't tell me, I won't ask anymore. I have plenty of ways to find out who's behind this, but... forget it."
After saying this, Fang Jian turned and left, saying to Lou Cangye beside him, "Take out his primordial spirit and soul and send them to the Huanzhou Sect. They don't have many magical weapons made with the Taiyi Xuanxian spirit, right?"
"Your Majesty, it's not that there are not many, it's that there are none at all." Lou Cangye said.
Fang Jian nodded and said, "Okay, let's do it."
As Fang Jian finished speaking, King Wuluo's eyes suddenly opened, and then his entire body began to make crisp "creaking" sounds.
"Wait a minute!" King Wuluo shouted loudly.
King Wuluo originally thought that no matter what happened, he would die. After suffering so much torture, he would die. Death would be the end of it. There was nothing to be afraid of.
But if it is true as Fang Jian said, that the soul is sent to Huanzhou Gate to be refined into a magic weapon, it would be more painful than death, and it would be worse than death.
Because once the soul is refined into a magic weapon, it will be bound to this magic weapon for life, and will always be controlled by others, unable to resist, no different from a slave.
The most important thing is that after your soul is refined into a magic weapon, your consciousness is still extremely clear and all your feelings are still there.
Therefore, except for some special sects, Taoism and Buddhism strictly prohibit the use of souls to refine magic weapons, but the demon clan does not have such restrictions.
Fang Jian, who had already reached the main hall door, stopped and turned to look at King Wuluo. "Why, have you changed your mind?"
King Wuluo stared at Fang Jian with his withered eyes, then uttered, "You are the most unscrupulous immortal official I have ever seen! You are ten thousand times more cruel than any mortal official."
Fang Jian walked back slowly, looked at King Wuluo and said, "I will only use my unscrupulous means on you demons who resist the Heavenly Court."
King Wuluo scoffed, then looked at Fang Jian and said, "I want you to agree to two conditions, and I will hand over the hidden spirit to you."
Fang Jian said calmly, "Tell me first. Whether you agree or not is up to me, not you."
King Wuluo said, "First, give me a quick death. No matter how I die, even if my soul and body are annihilated, just give me a quick death."
Fang Jian heard this and nodded, "Okay, that's no problem. What about the second one?"
King Wuluo said, "Secondly, that immortal official was killed by several of us demon lords. He has nothing to do with the demon immortals and demon cultivators in the various caves of Luanling Province. I hope that Master Hongqing will not kill them all."
Fang Jian shook his head and said, "I can't completely promise you this, but I can tell you that as long as they don't rebel against Heaven and don't resist the power of Heaven, I can let them live. But if they refuse to cooperate, don't blame me."
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Upon hearing this, King Wuluo was not disappointed with the answer. On the contrary, he was very satisfied. If Fang Jian agreed immediately, he would be worried.
"My spiritual power is stored at Jishan Cliff." King Wuluo said, "In the center of Jishan Cliff, there is an illusion array. The spell is..."
King Wuluo recited the spell in full. Fang Jian wrote it down and said to Lou Cangye, "Send two men to the side hall for custody. Don't torture him. Let him rest for two days."
"Yes." Lou Cangye bowed and said.
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Chaos in Lingzhou, Jishan Cliff.
This is a huge cliff located 700 miles east of Juhu Gorge. One side of the cliff faces west and is a straight and steep cliff with no grass or trees growing on it.
To the east of Jishan Cliff are gentle hillsides and peaks, lush vegetation, and a hazy aura.
Fang Jian left a hundred people to guard the Great Compassion Valley, and brought the second group of eight hundred grass-headed gods to the top of Jishan Cliff.
"Lord God, this should be the place." Lou Cangye glanced at the thousand-foot cliff below, then asked Fang Jian.
Fang Jian nodded, then said, "Go and get the spirit fragment."
"Yes." Lou Cangye bowed and accepted the order, then jumped down from Jishan Cliff, then climbed into the sky and used his eyes to measure, and immediately determined the center position of Jishan Cliff.
Then Lou Cangye stepped on the green cloud and flew to the center of Jishan Cliff. However, when he approached within a hundred feet of the center of Jishan Cliff, he felt weak all over. The magic power in his body stopped running instantly, and the cloud light under his feet also dissipated instantly.
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