Late at night.

Inside the Great Witch’s Tent.

"Mirror, Mirror, tell me... how can I extend my life and continue to make breakthroughs?"

The great witch Bayan spread the two animal skins in front of the lens, his expression full of excitement.

In the past ten years, he has tried various methods, including fire, freezing, and even all kinds of witchcraft bombardment... but he could not leave a single trace on the fragments.

Moreover, this fragment only accepts things related to war patterns, and will also give rewards.

Even just a few minutes of self-casting skills can make the wizard feel astonished.

Not to mention... there is also a secret method to steal spiritual patterns!

Although he secretly tried this secret method several times with slaves, but all failed, but by mistake, he discovered the magical effect of the 'Stealing Immortal Machine' technique, which can actually wash away the original war marks on a witch's body!

This immediately made Bayan feel incredible and extremely frightened.

After all, this breaks the ironclad rule that has been passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation!

That’s why he called the lens the ‘magic mirror’!

Fang Xi swept his consciousness and remembered the 'Lie Shan Spirit Pattern' and 'Guishui Spirit Pattern'.

Even if the great witch was aware of it, he only regarded him as a being like a weapon spirit, which is quite worthy of the name.

‘How do I know how to break through?’

'But if you look at it from the perspective of immortality...there are two routes.'

‘Let’s give it a try with you...’

Fang Xi's heart moved.

Anyway, what he gave was not afraid of killing people.

As long as people still have greed in their hearts, they will always look for him to trade.

Therefore...

On the mirror, a ray of light flashed, and a 'Wu Wen' appeared - [Gathering together the five spiritual patterns of 'Gengjin', 'Yimu', 'Guishui', 'Binghuo', and 'Wutu' to condense the 'Great Five Elements'

Treasure Pattern'...or gather wind, ice, and thunder spirit patterns to achieve the 'Little Three Wonderful Treasure Pattern'!】

"Three thousand avenues, different paths lead to the same destination... Since there are Geng metal and Guishui spirit patterns, we will definitely be able to gather the five elements and be promoted..."

"And wind, thunder, ice... can make up the three wonders!"

This is common sense in the world of immortality, but it does not prevent Fang Xi from using it to deceive the shamans.

At least, there should be this route in the treasure pattern system.

And what if I made a mistake?

That's wrong... Anyway, after the great witch dies, you can still trade with other witches.

However, through the research on the 'Gengjin' and 'Xunfeng' spirit patterns, as well as the discovery of longevity elixirs, Fang Xi became more convinced that this war pattern system was closely related to immortal cultivators and had many similarities.

.

In that fragmented world, there must have been immortal cultivators!

"The Great Five Elements Treasure Pattern...and the Little Three Treasure Patterns?"

Bayan looked dazed, as if he was doubting.

"That's right...the five elements of 'Gengjin', 'Yimu', 'Guishui', 'Binghuo' and 'Wutu' can indeed form the 'Five Elements Treasure Pattern'... This treasure pattern is from the 'Five Elements City'"

Exclusive, the Five Elements Tribe is a powerful tribe in the East..."

Suddenly, a dark, hoarse voice sounded nearby.

"Who?"

Bayan's expression changed wildly, and when he waved his hand, a spiritual wind wrapped around him.

He saw a man wearing a black robe and a bronze mask, looking at the fragments with a look of interest.

What's even more terrifying is that this person seems to have been standing here for a long time, but he didn't notice it at all!

"Interesting! The Black Mountain Tribe...your 'Opening Spiritual Sutra' is very good...I originally just planned to come and take a look. After all, your tribe has been very active recently. I didn't expect there to be so many surprises."

The man in black robe laughed mockingly, and a powerful spiritual pressure swept all around, causing Bayan to kneel down: "Witch... Lord Witch King?"

He looked at the fragment of the mirror, knowing that he had encountered the biggest crisis in his life, and kowtowed quickly: "Your Majesty, the great Witch King, I am willing to dedicate to you the most precious treasure of the tribe - the magic mirror! We can use the war pattern

,Exchange all kinds of knowledge from the magic mirror..."

"Yes, I like people who know current affairs. But it's a pity..."

The man in black robe stretched out his finger and flicked it.

Wave!

A ray of light flashed through, easily defeating Bayan's protective spiritual wind and piercing his forehead.

Bang!

The corpse of the great witch fell limply to the ground.

"Open spiritual sutras, steal immortal foundations, and life-extending elixirs... and even cast spells at will..."

"Even our Black Nirvana City may not be able to bear such a precious thing... Therefore, the dead can best keep it secret."

The Witch King wearing a bronze mask murmured, put the bronze lenses into his arms, and slowly disappeared.

After a long time, the little witch boldly broke in, found the corpse of the big witch, and screamed loudly: "It's not good... the big witch is dead!!!"

……

Whoops!

Above the nine heavens, the strong wind is strong.

This was the first time for Fang Xi to experience such a fast escape.

‘The Witch King who is comparable to the ancestor of Jiedan... I didn’t expect that this day would come so quickly!’

He felt a little emotional.

Although I had known that Bayan would inevitably fall when he danced like this, he should have been able to hold on for a longer time.

He also hopes that Bayan can defeat all the nearby tribes and plunder enough spiritual patterns.

But...it seems good at this time?

With the Witch King's escape speed, everything on the ground is retreating rapidly.

Not long after, a black city appeared on the horizon.

The entire city is made of huge black rocks, with a simple and wild style.

Perhaps it is common in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World, but in the Fragment World, it is a rare big city.

——Heni City!

The Witch King wearing a bronze mask came to the inside of the largest building in the city.

She sat cross-legged on the obsidian throne and gently tossed it with her right hand.

The bronze lens is suspended in mid-air.

"I will give you one last chance, will you show up now?"

The Witch King snorted coldly.

Fang Xi felt a shiver in her heart, but she was happy and not afraid.

"Humph!"

The Witch King waited for a moment, but when he saw no response from the bronze mirror, a jet-black flame appeared out of thin air and enveloped the bronze lens.

"The elixir fire of the elixir-forming monk?"

Fang Xi felt the terrifying temperature of the outside world and did not dare to release her consciousness. However, she huddled in the lenses and felt nothing at all.

The 'Zhutian Baojian' is at least an immortal weapon. If it can be burned by the Danjie Dan fire, it would be a joke.

The dark flames burned for several hours, and the bronze lenses showed no change at all. After all, it was the Witch King who couldn't bear it anymore.

She took off her bronze mask, revealing a face as beautiful as a peach and plum. Her lips parted slightly: "Come out... I won't hurt you..."

This voice is crisp, sweet and soft, definitely not the hoarse and gloomy one before.

But Fang Xi was shocked: "It's actually similar to Charming Kung Fu? This Witch King is not simple... Fortunately, I'm hiding in the mirror and I'm not affected at all."

As for the Witch King’s gender?

On the contrary, it is the least important thing.

Next...

Fang Xi truly saw the top strength of the Witch King!
To be continued...