"Master..." Shi Wanwan held Lian Laogui's body, her face covered with tears. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect behind her felt as if they were mourning for their heirs. Originally, when the second master of the Blood River Palace appeared, they still had a little hope. But he didn't expect that the killing star's sword was too fast, and even the monks in the middle stage of pill formation would have difficulty saving people. Unexpectedly, the Tianjian Sect actually sent a prestigious Danjie sword cultivator here, and even the second master of the Blood River Palace seemed to be beheaded by a sword? Fang Xing was accustomed to this. Having already condensed his sword heart, he naturally knows how powerful the third level method of sword intention is. In particular, Fu Hongyi has already formed a pill and has profound cultivation. It is even more terrifying when used. It is the true peak combat power of the pill! What's more, sword cultivators are generally very murderous, and Fu Hongyi is the best among them!
Therefore, the second master of the Blood River Palace used the golden cicada's escape technique to escape as soon as he saw Fu Hongyi, but unfortunately it seemed to be unsuccessful. He controlled the third-level puppet while slowly collecting his trophies, while he stepped forward: "Uncle Master... I was ordered by the sect master to investigate the Zheng Kingdom. Today I have completed the task. The Wan Beast Sect is indeed involved with the devil. Not only Wan Beast Sect, The Beast Sect, the five sects and ten kingdoms have all been infiltrated by the Wanxiang Demon Sect..." He handed over a jade slip, which recorded intelligence and more detailed information on the 'Eighteen Golden Corpse Heaven-shaking Formation', the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Dharmas, and the Five Sects and Ten Lands. Fu Hongyi glanced slightly and nodded: "You did a good job... This time in Zheng State, you have made our Tianjian Sect famous. You are a genius in the way of swordsmanship. The Supreme Elder will be happy to see you. Endless……" "It's not as good as Uncle Fu's magical swordsmanship that killed the second master of the Blood River Palace with one sword." Fang Xing habitually said a few words of modesty. "For monks from such small families, fake elixirs are like chickens and dogs. Even the real elixirs... are actually just average." Fu Hongyi seemed to have thought of something, with a look of aftertaste on his face: "With your current outer elixir power and third-level swordsmanship... ordinary alchemy monks are no match for you. If you want to fight with swords, you still have to find the Yuanying Master." The true disciples of the sect! Those disciples are the real opponents, especially the Jindan cultivators. It’s a lot of fun to kill them! If you kill one of them, you will know that what Master Master said is true.” 'This look, this tone... seems like a pervert. ’ Fang Xing complained in his heart, and then heard Fu Hongyi say: "Of course, our sect has always been kind to people, and it is a righteous sect. It is impossible to easily kill the true successors of other Yuanying sects, but this time we are fighting against the Wanxiang Demon Sect. , but there are many opportunities.” This is a standard swordsman who is happy when he hears a battle. Fang Xing thought for a while, looked at Shi Wanwan, who had a blank expression, and the many cultivators of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and asked, "How should the Ten Thousand Beast Sect deal with it?" "The sect master has an order to build a military camp based on the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and wait for an opportunity to break into the five sects and ten countries to fight against the devil!" Fu Hongyi said: "I am the commander-in-chief of this battle, and I have the right to make decisions on the fly... These monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect have taken refuge in the devil's way. I originally wanted to kill them all... But considering that their cultivation is not easy, and it is during the war, they will be killed." Being demoted to a slave, whether it's a mine slave or an animal slave, is fine... you can leave it to the outer hall to arrange it." As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect breathed a sigh of relief. Especially those foundation-building elders! It's not that they don't want to run away, but they know they can't run away at all. Soon, the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was in action. Fu Hongyi was accompanied by a large number of outer monks from the Tianjian Sect. They used the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect as a stronghold, pulled out the original formation, and began to upgrade and transform. Prepare to use this place as a permanent base to fight against the devil.
If Fang Xing had not uprooted the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, then the State of Zheng might become the bridgehead to attack the State of Qi. But now the situation has changed drastically. Fu Hongyi is sitting in Zheng State and unceremoniously issued the decree. He mobilized a large number of monks from Qingxuan Sect, Heitian Temple, and many foundation-building forces to come to the front line to listen. The dark cloud of the war between good and evil is about to break out! … Inside the temporary camp. Fang Xing's status was exalted, almost only under Fu Hongyi, so he occupied the second best third-level high-grade spiritual vein cave. "Jianzi, our outer hall is afraid that you will not be able to bear the secular affairs, so we specially selected a maid for you to take care of your daily life. What do you think?" Fang Xing, the outer deacon who came to meet Fang Xing, happened to know him. It was the 'Deacon Xue' who introduced him to Tianjian Sect and loved fishing. Deacon Xue smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his teeth, and even winked at him. "The maid... takes care of daily life?" Fang Xing looked at the charming female cultivator behind Deacon Xue and touched his nose guiltily. ‘Could it be that my reputation spread to the outer hall after I indulged a little bit in Qingyanfang City? ’ However, looking at the face of this female cultivator, Fang Xing couldn't help but say: "Fellow Master..." This woman was none other than Shi Wanwan, but her face was calm at this moment, and she bowed with her hands folded: "Wanwan pays her respects to Master Jianzi... I hope Master Jianzi will take her into his care." "Ahem..." Fang Xing glanced at Deacon Xue suspiciously, but saw that Deacon Xue had a serious look on his face. "That's all...you stay first." He waved his hand and waited until Deacon Xue left before looking at Shi Wanwan: "Fellow Master... Is Guizong okay?" Shi Wanwan's delicate body trembled, and she glanced at Fang Xing with a very complicated and unspeakable look. If it weren't for this person who killed the three fake elixirs of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and formed the elixir, how could she have ended up in this situation? As a result, now, you still have to ask about the status hypocritically? "Not so good... Many disciples in the sect were demoted to mining slaves... Those with special skills were assigned to the outer hall, and may make a living by raising monsters in the future." Shi Wanwan answered with her head lowered and eyes lowered. She came to serve Fang Xing, not voluntarily, but somewhat voluntarily. After all, if she could win Fang Xing's favor, those disciples might be treated better in the future. "Back then... on the flying boat, were you the one who asked those two Qi training disciples to stop?" Fang Xing asked a strange question. "So what if it was? So what if it wasn't?"
Shi Wanwan looked at Fang Xing's young face, and she was actually a little confused. The sect worked hard and finally dominated Zheng State, but what happened in the end? Under the sword light of this person, it was all a joke! "Although those two bastards would only die if they took action... I still accept your kindness." Fang Xing waved his hand: "Master Daoyou, if you are willing, you can leave!" "Leave?" Shi Wanwan's delicate body trembled. She was able to gain freedom. I don't know how many foundation-building people in the sect would envy her. But she finally shook her head: "Wanwan is only willing to be the young master's maid..." "That won't work. Although your cultivation is not very good, I still have no intention of keeping the enemy who killed my master by my side..." Fang Xing waved his hand. Even if this Shi Wanwan is very beautiful, what kind of maid does she want? Why take in a remnant of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect? Even if some sea of consciousness restrictions, blood contracts and soul contracts are planted, there is still a certain probability that they can be cracked. Even if the probability is very small! And if you don't gamble, you will definitely not lose! Shi Wanwan's face suddenly turned extremely pale... After sending Shi Wanwan away, Fang Xing returned to the cave and began to count the spoils. According to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, if one kills an enemy alone, the storage bag will naturally belong to him. Therefore, the storage bags of the three fake pill cultivators and Lian Laogui all belong to Fang Xing. In addition, there is also the third-level giant snake, which also belongs to Fang Xing. However, because of its large size, Fang Xing only took the third-level demon pill, the best pieces of skin, and some blood essence. The rest of the third-level demon beast meat was purchased at a discount by the outer hall, which was considered a benefit for the disciples participating in the war. ‘This time, we have occupied the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. At least the cultivators who go out to fight can eat the demon beast meat with abundant vitality every day, right? ’ Fang Xing thought with some amusement. Then, he opened Lian Laogui’s storage bag again. This Ten Thousand Beast Sect leader is quite rich, but the most valuable thing on his body is the Ten Thousand Beast Armor magic weapon. In addition, there are a bunch of high-quality spirit stones, a large number of demon beast fur, bones, etc. As for the inheritance of skills?
They have taken down such a big Wanshou Sect. If they want, they can go directly to the Sutra Library to make copies. The storage bags of the other three fake pill cultivators are similar. Apart from each of them contributing a magic weapon and a large amount of monster materials, there is nothing that makes Fang Xing's eyes light up. 'Sure enough... Wanshou Sect is good at controlling beasts... The secret magic weapon that I want that can trigger the inner demons of cultivators... is not there at all. ' 'However... Tianjian Sect should have such collections. Although I can't return to the sect now, this wartime barracks should also have a battle merit list that can be exchanged...' Cultivators fight to the death, and naturally there are merit rewards. These merits can be accumulated and even exchanged for foundation-building pills, elixirs that increase mana, and even pill-forming spiritual objects! Therefore, every battle in the world of cultivation, although very cruel, is also a rare opportunity for low-level cultivators. After every battle, I don't know how many casual cultivators who were originally in the mud took advantage of the situation to rise up, build foundations, and even condense golden pills. As for condensing Yuanying? But he was thinking too much. There were still too few opportunities for Yuanying in the cultivated wasteland, and it was basically impossible to give them out as rewards. Even in the major Yuanying sects, such opportunities were controlled by Yuanying Zhenjun, who carefully selected Yuanying seeds. Only when Yuanying Zhenjun entered the old age stage would he consider granting them and cultivating the next generation of Yuanying Zhenjun. Even some Yuanying sects were lucky to achieve a Yuanying, and they had no ability to cultivate a second Yuanying Zhenjun! ‘I don’t even know if there is a Yuanying opportunity in Tianjian Sect...’ Fang Xing complained and began to meditate and practice. … The news that the two paths of good and evil were about to fight spread throughout the cultivated wasteland in an instant, and many cultivators were shocked, frightened, excited, and excited... Even the battlefields of the two sides of good and evil were not just the five sects and ten countries. However, on Fang Xing's side, the main contributors were Tianjian Sect and Wanxiang Demon Sect. Tianjian Sect only needed to pay attention to the battlefields of the five sects and ten countries. Fang Xing practiced for a few days and walked out of the cave. He turned into a sword light and flew high into the sky, and saw that the original gate of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect had changed a lot. Even if the old ghost was resurrected, he might not recognize it. A large number of animal pens were flattened and transformed into caves and barracks. A row of formation flags stood proudly, with a sharp aura rising into the sky, revealing the shadows of ten thousand swords in the sky. The hidden murderous intent, even the current Fang Xing saw it, felt awe in his heart. "Quasi-fourth-level - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect Array!" "This is the array that the sect array master directly pulled out the original array of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and urgently modified..."
"The real Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect Array is actually a fourth-level array, but the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's spiritual veins are not good, and it was arranged in a hurry, so it's good to have a quasi-fourth-level array." A quasi-fourth-level formation, as long as there is a high-level monk in the center to preside over it, it is no problem to resist the Nascent Soul monk for a period of time. This is enough to serve as a solid base. If the State of Zheng falls into the hands of the devil, this place will become a fortress and will be difficult to capture. After all his messing around, it can be said that the offensive and defensive momentum is easy, and he has a certain degree of initiative. Fang Xing glanced at it and landed on a square. A large number of immortal cultivators moved out of the way in awe. Not to mention the robe of the Tianjian Sect, his face alone is now known to everyone in the Zheng Kingdom. Suppressing Qingxuanzong with one sword is nothing at all. He picked up the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect with one sword and killed one true elixir and three fake elixirs. The evil reputation can make a child cry at night! 'The sect has summoned so many monks from Zheng State to come here, and eighty percent of them will be used as cannon fodder...' Fang Xing was speechless. Of course, he also knew that these low-level monks looked like ants, but they were actually quite useful in a war. For example... it can be used as logistics, mining ores, providing elixirs, talismans, repairing magic weapons, etc... Moreover, the elite among them can also be trained and formed into battle formations! If there are dozens of qi-training monks who cooperate with each other and form a formation, it is not impossible to rival the foundation-building monks. Thousands of Qi training, dozens of foundation building... combined with mana, there should be a level of pill formation! 'Of course, this kind of blessing is not as convenient as my Waidan... But on the battlefield, you don't need to be too precise in your operations. Once your magic power is up, you can just blast...' When Fang Xing came to the middle of the square, he saw a huge black stone tablet. There are restrictions set up on the stone tablet, and you can see rows of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, skills and elixirs... ‘The carrot in front of the donkey…’ He glanced a few times, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and walked towards some stone houses on the edge of the square. In the stone house, there is a fake alchemy monk sitting in charge. "Sword?" When he saw Fang Xing, he immediately came out to greet him. Fang Xing glanced at him and saw that it was Deacon Huang from the outer hall. He immediately showed a smile. They were all acquaintances. "How much military merit do I have now? I can exchange it for treasures." He spoke.
"This... Jianzi killed many high-level monks and investigated the intelligence of Zheng Guo. He has made outstanding achievements... I wonder what I want to exchange for it?" If monk Zheng comes, Deacon Huang can push him back. For example, rare elixirs such as Foundation Establishment Pills are basically settled after the war. If you are unlucky, you may have to wait decades. But the true disciples of our sect are different. "I saw a 'Six Desires Heart Demon Talisman' on the list, that's it." Fang Xing waved his hand. "yes!" Deacon Huang nodded repeatedly, but his heart moved. The ‘Six Desires Heart Demon Talisman’ is ranked at the top level of the third level, and even a pill-forming monk will fall victim to it if he is not careful. Moreover, it is biased towards the magic path and is not an offensive and defensive talisman, so its use is very narrow. I wonder who Jianzi is planning to plot against in exchange for this talisman? However, thinking of Fang Xing's evil reputation, he definitely didn't even dare to ask.