The forces of the Netherworld didn't need to gather at all; with a single shout, they all arrived in a massive, chaotic mass, with those at the back not even knowing what they were doing.
Hearing the shouts, he followed them until he squeezed his way to Fang Ruotang and finally understood what was going on.
Oh, so they went to eat at a buffet!
Thankfully, it arrived.
Fang Ruotang didn't know what these spirits were thinking. She only felt that they were like pigs released from the pen, impossible to catch. If she didn't have the Netherworld Jade in her hand, things would definitely be in chaos.
Fang Ruotang breathed a sigh of relief on the day the formation was completed.
If that doesn't work, she won't be able to control those drooling guys who are always so greedy. They don't care about hygiene at all. She tries to put them back in, but they refuse.
Fang Ruotang arrived at the Evil Spirit Palace alone. Looking at the clean ground and fresh air, she felt a little unaccustomed and asked the little mirror in surprise.
[This formation even has a purifying function? It's quite useful; I can use it for cleaning next time.]
Little Mirror: ...
Fang Ruotang walked to the center of the formation and looked at the Emperor's Banner surrounded by black mist, not daring to recognize it at all.
【This is? 】
【The Emperor's Banner!】
I know, how did it become like this?
Previously, it was slightly dark!
She could deceive herself into believing it was a deep purple, with a hint of black.
She even said it was the purple color of auspicious purple clouds coming from the east.
But now, this blackness is so dense it's impenetrable.
It's eating so well!
Fang Ruotang gritted her teeth, while Xiao Jingzi was smug.
[After all, there are tens of thousands of evil spirits in the Evil Spirit Palace. This is nothing compared to what will happen next. It will become even more powerful and mighty, eventually able to capture enemies directly within the banner without even injuring them.]
[Is this really that incredible?]
Fang Ruotang was completely dumbfounded if that were the case.
Wouldn't that make her invincible?
From now on, if anyone displeases me, I will summon them with the Emperor's Banner and show them what darkness truly means.
Is that all? You still don't understand yourself!
The little mirror had a weary expression, as if it longed to light a cigarette.
Fang Ruotang couldn't help but laugh.
Then, she activated the Netherworld Jade.
They came out in large quantities, creating a bit of noise.
Then, a spirit let out a "whoosh" and flew away.
More spirits stared at the Emperor's Banner in Fang Ruotang's hand, trembling with fear. Even Pianpian was stunned, and an alarm sounded in her mind.
"Sir, what is this?"
"The Human Emperor's Banner, don't you recognize it?"
Fang Ruotang shook the Emperor's Banner in her hand. Although she didn't like its dark appearance, she had to admit that it was an evil object with great power.
Pianpian looked at Fang Ruotang warily.
She's not blind, how could she not recognize him?
"Sir, what's going on?"
"Oh, didn't I tell you? You guys hunt in front, and my Emperor's Banner eats in the back!"
After speaking, Fang Ruotang glanced at Pianpian, who kept backing away as she asked the question, and wondered what she was afraid of. Weren't the conditions already agreed upon?
elegant:……
Yes, that's right, it was agreed upon a long time ago.
But you didn't say earlier that the Emperor's Banner was powerful enough to capture them all!
If I had known it would be like this, who would have dared to risk coming to a buffet!
Aren't you afraid of becoming someone else's meal?
But the people holding the chess pieces and playing the game are clearly not them. They not only have to obey orders, but also have to do exactly what they are told, for fear that if they don't try their best, Fang Ruotang will hold them accountable.
This was destined to be a difficult meal to swallow.
Fang Ruotang noticed the changes in these spirits, raised her eyebrows, and suddenly thought that black was quite beautiful, symbolizing nobility and power.
Once a ritual implement has recognized its owner, it doesn't mean that others can't use it, especially if the implement has developed sentience.
Fang Ruotang gave the Emperor's Banner directly to Huo Zhige, instructing him to pacify the western border.
Huo Zhige frowned, looking displeased.
Fang Ruotang tiptoed and patted his little dark face, saying with a grin, "Good boy! I'll give you a good reward when you get back. Or, why don't you pick two of your brothers to go with you?"
Huo Zhige slightly raised his cold, handsome eyebrows and looked at Gu Yanjin and the other four.
Their expressions varied. Gu Nancheng even took a step back and waved his hands vigorously. Although the others did not show such obvious reactions, they all meant the same thing.
"No need, and besides, we're not brothers!"
"Okay! You can handle this by yourself, right? If you can't, just call me."
"Yes, you should be careful when you go to the North."
"Don't worry! The North is much easier to deal with."
The evil spirits of the West won't be affected even if you kill them all.
After all, even the Xu sisters killed innocent people on their path of revenge, not to mention many more evil spirits who commit all sorts of evil deeds for their own selfish desires, just to improve their cultivation.
But the demons of the Northern Territory are different. Apart from those without intelligence, they choose to cultivate demonic arts in order to ascend to the Demon Realm in the future. It's just that their cultivation methods are different.
Of course, compared to the righteous path, demonic cultivators are more prone to corruption.
Just like the righteous path of evil cultivators, there are definitely more demonic cultivators who take the wrong path than those in the true cultivation sects.
Huo Zhige looked at Fang Ruotang's heartless appearance, what could he do? After all, he had begged for his wife, so he could only endure it.
After packing up, Huo Zhige left.
Fang Ruotang turned around, her worry momentarily gone.
Will he succeed?
Are you questioning his abilities?
Ye Wuxia's playful teasing.
Fang Ruotang thought about it and agreed. After all, he was a killing god in Dayong. He went to the battlefield at a young age and now he has a powerful magic weapon in his hand. Where can't he stir up trouble?
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