Chapter 185 Six Desires (Additional updates, please subscribe)
“Master…”
Shi Wanwan held Lian Laogui's body, her beautiful face filled with tears.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect behind her were in grief.
Originally, when the second master of the Blood River Palace appeared, they still had a little hope.
However, they didn't expect that the killer's sword was too fast, and even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage would find it difficult to save people.
What's more, the Heaven Sword Sect actually sent a renowned Jindan sword cultivator. Even the Second Palace Master of the Blood River Palace seemed to have been killed by a single sword strike? Fang Xing was used to this.
As he had already condensed his sword heart, he naturally knew the power of sword intent, a third-level method.
Especially since Fu Hongyi has already formed a Jindan and has profound cultivation, he is even more terrifying when he uses his power. He is truly at the peak of the Jindan realm!
What's more, sword cultivators are generally murderous, and Fu Hongyi is the best among them! Therefore, the second hall master of the Blood River Hall used the Golden Cicada Escape Technique to escape as soon as he saw Fu Hongyi, but it seemed to be unsuccessful.
He manipulated the third-order puppet and slowly collected his spoils. His real body stepped forward and said, "Uncle Master... I was ordered by the Sect Master to investigate Zheng State. Today, I have completed the task. The Ten Thousand Beast Sect is indeed involved with the Demonic Path. Not only the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, but also the five sects and ten countries have all been infiltrated by the Ten Thousand Elephants Demon Sect..."
He handed over a jade slip, which contained intelligence and more detailed information about the 'Eighteen Golden Corpses Overturning the Sky Formation', the Mysterious Realm of All Laws, the Five Sects and Ten Lands.
Fu Hongyi glanced at him and nodded: "You did a good job... This time in Zheng State, you have made a name for our Tianjian Sect. You are a genius in swordsmanship. The Supreme Elder will be delighted to see you..."
"It's not as good as Uncle Fu's swordsmanship that killed the Second Palace Master of the Blood River Palace with one sword."
Fang Xing habitually spoke modestly.
"For cultivators from such small families, fake pills are just like chickens and pottery dogs. Even if they are real pills... they are just average."
Fu Hongyi seemed to have thought of something, with a look of aftertaste on his face: "With your current external elixir power and third-level swordsmanship... ordinary Jindan cultivators are no match for you. If you want to fight with swords, you still have to find true disciples of Yuanying sects! Only those disciples can be considered real opponents, especially Jindan cultivators. It's fun to kill them! Go kill one, and you will know what Uncle Shi said is true."
"That look, that tone... he 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 others, and we are also a righteous sect. We would never easily slaughter the true disciples of other Yuanying sects. However, this time when we are fighting with the Wanxiang Demon Sect, we do have many opportunities."
This is a typical swordsman who is happy to hear about war.
Fang Xing thought for a moment, then looked at the wooden-faced Shi Wanwan and the many monks of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and asked, "How should the Ten Thousand Beast Sect deal with this?"
"The Sect Master has ordered that we use the Ten Thousand Beast Sect as our base to build a military camp and wait for an opportunity to break into the land of the Five Sects and Ten Countries to engage in battle with the Demonic Path!"
Fu Hongyi said, "I am the commander-in-chief of this battle, and I have the power to make decisions on the spot... These monks from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect defected to the Demonic Path, and I was going to kill them all... But considering that their cultivation is not easy, and it is a big war, I will demote them all to slaves, whether they are miners or beast slaves... You can leave it to the outer hall to arrange."
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially those foundation building elders! It’s not that they don’t want to run, but they know they can’t run away at all.
Soon, the entire Wanshou Sect was in motion. Along with Fu Hongyi, there came a large number of outer hall monks from Tianjian Sect. They used Wanshou Sect as a stronghold, dismantled the original formation, and began to upgrade and transform it.
Prepare to use this place as a permanent base to fight against the evil.
If Fang Xing had not eradicated the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Zheng State might have become a bridgehead for attacking Qi State.
However, the situation has changed drastically now. Fu Hongyi, who is in charge of Zheng State, issued an imperial decree without hesitation, to transfer a large number of cultivators from Qingxuan Sect, Heitian Temple, and many foundation-building forces to the front line to serve.
The dark clouds of the great war between good and evil are about to break out! ...
Inside the temporary camp.
Fang Xing's status was noble, almost second only to Fu Hongyi, so he occupied the second best third-grade superior spiritual vein cave.
"Jianzi, our outer hall is afraid that you are tired of worldly affairs, so we specially selected a maid to take care of your daily life. What do you think?"
Fang Xing happened to know the outer hall deacon who came to communicate with Fang Xing. He was the 'Deacon Xue' who led him into the Tianjian Sect and was fond of fishing.
Deacon Xue smiled so hard that his teeth were showing, and even winked at him.
"A maid... takes care of your daily life?"
Fang Xing looked at the charming female cultivator behind Deacon Xue and touched his nose guiltily.
"Could it be that I let myself go a little in Qingyan Market and my reputation has spread to the outer halls?"
However, looking at the face of this female cultivator, Fang Xing couldn't help but say: "Master Daoyou..."
This woman was Shi Wanwan, but at this moment her face was calm, and she bowed: "Wanwan greets Master Jianzi... I hope Master Jianzi will take me in."
“Ahem…”
Fang Xing glanced at Deacon Xue suspiciously, but saw that Deacon Xue had a serious expression on his face.
"Forget it...you stay here first."
He waved his hand, and waited until Deacon Xue left before looking at Shi Wanwan: "Fellow Daoist Master...is your sect okay?"
Shi Wanwan's body trembled, and she glanced at Fang Xing with a very complicated and indescribable look.
If it weren't for this person who killed the three great fake elixirs and the supreme elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, how could she have ended up like this?
As a result, even now, you still have to pretend to ask about the status? "It's not very good... Many disciples in the sect have been demoted to mining slaves... Those with special skills have been assigned to the outer halls, and may make a living by raising monsters in the future."
Shi Wanwan answered with lowered eyebrows.
She came to serve Fang Xing, both unwillingly and somewhat willingly.
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 is? So what if it isn't?"
Shi Wanwan looked at Fang Xing's young face, feeling a little dazed in her heart.
The clan worked hard and finally dominated Zheng State, but what happened in the end?
Under the sword light of this person, it was simply a joke! "Although those two losers would only die if they took action... I still accept your favor."
Fang Xing waved his hand: "Master Daoyou, if you are willing, you can leave!"
"leave?"
Shi Wanwan's body trembled. She was able to gain freedom. There were countless foundation-building practitioners in the sect who envied her.
But she finally shook her head: "Wanwan is only willing to be the young master's maid..."
"That won't do. Although your cultivation is not that great, I still have no intention of keeping the enemy who killed my master by my side..."
Fang Xing waved his hand.
Even though Shi Wanwan was very beautiful, he could have any kind of maid he wanted. Why would he take in a remnant of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect?
Even if some kind of sea of consciousness restriction, blood contract, soul contract or something like that is planted, there is still a certain probability that it can be broken.
Even if the probability is very small!
If you don't gamble, you won't 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 elixir cultivators and Lian Laogui all belonged to Fang Xing.
In addition, there is a third-level giant snake, which also belongs to Fang Xing.
However, due to its large size, Fang Xing only took the third-level demon pill, the best pieces of skin, and some essence and blood.
The remaining third-level monster meat was purchased at a discount by the outer hall, as a benefit for the disciples participating in the war.
"This time we have taken over the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. At least the monks going out to fight can eat the meat of monsters that are rich in vitality every day, right?"
Fang Xing thought with some amusement.
Then, he opened Lian Laogui’s storage bag.
The leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is quite wealthy, but the most valuable item on his body is the Ten Thousand Beasts Armor magic weapon.
In addition, there are a bunch of high-quality spirit stones, a large amount of monster fur, bones, etc.
As for the inheritance of martial arts techniques?
We have taken down such a large Wanshou Sect. If you want, you can go directly to the Sutra Library to make a copy.
The storage bags of the other three fake pill monks were similar. Apart from each of them contributing a magic weapon and a large amount of monster materials, there was nothing that caught Fang Xing's eyes.
"Sure enough... the Myriad Beast Sect is good at taming beasts... the secret magic weapon I want that can trigger the inner demons of immortal cultivators... is not there at all."
"However... the Tianjian Sect should have such collections. Although I cannot return to the sect now, this wartime barracks should also have a battle merit list that can be exchanged..."
Immortal cultivators fight to the death, so naturally there will be rewards for their merits.
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 immortal cultivation, although very cruel, is also a rare opportunity for low-level cultivators.
After every major war, no one knows how many independent cultivators who were originally in the mud took advantage of the situation to rise up, build their foundations, and even condense their golden elixirs.
As for condensing the Nascent Soul?
But I was thinking too much. There were too few opportunities to form a Nascent Soul in the cultivated wasteland, and it was basically impossible to give it out as a reward.
Even among the major Nascent Soul sects, such opportunities are controlled by the Nascent Soul True Lord, who carefully selects the Nascent Soul seeds.
It is only when Yuanying Zhenjun enters old age that we will consider bestowing and training the next generation of Yuanying Zhenjun.
Even some Nascent Soul sects can only achieve one Nascent Soul by luck, and they do not have the ability to cultivate a second Nascent Soul True Lord at all!
"I don't even know if there is a chance for the Heavenly Sword Sect to achieve Nascent Soul..."
Fang Xing complained a bit and started to meditate.
…
The news of the impending war between the righteous and the evil spread throughout the wild land in an instant, and many cultivators were shocked, terrified, excited, and thrilled...
Even the battlefield between the good and evil sides is not limited to the five sects and ten countries.
However, on Fang Xing's side, the main contributors came from the Tianjian Sect and the Wanxiang Demon Sect.
The Tianjian Sect only needs 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 ray of sword light and flew high into the sky, and saw that the original gate of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect had changed greatly.
Even if the old ghost were to come back to life, he might not be able to recognize him.
A large number of animal pens were razed to the ground and converted into caves and barracks.
One after another, the formation flags stood proudly, with a sharp aura rising into the sky, revealing the shadows of thousands of swords in the sky.
The hidden murderous intent was so veiled that even Fang Xing felt awe-inspiring when he saw it now.
"Quasi-fourth level - Ten thousand swords returning to the origin formation!"
"This is the formation that the sect's formation master directly took out the original formation of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and urgently modified it..."
"The real Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect formation is actually a fourth-order formation, but the spiritual veins here in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect are not good, and it was arranged in a hurry, so being able to have a quasi-fourth-order formation is already good enough."
As long as there is a high-level cultivator in the center of a quasi-fourth-level formation, it can easily resist a Nascent Soul cultivator for a period of time.
This is enough to serve as a solid base.
If Zheng State falls into the hands of the evil, this place will become a fortress and will be difficult to take.
After his mess, it can be said that the offensive and defensive situation has changed, and a certain initiative has been taken.
Fang Xing glanced around and landed on a square.
A large number of immortal cultivators made way in awe.
Not to mention the Tianjian Sect robes he was wearing, his face alone was well-known to everyone in Zheng State.
Subduing the Qingxuan Sect with one sword is nothing.
With one sword, he defeated the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and killed one real Dan and three fake Dan. His fierce reputation could suppress a child's crying at night!
"The sect has summoned so many Zheng cultivators here, most of them are just cannon fodder..."
Fang Xing was speechless.
Of course, he also knew that although these low-level monks looked like ants, they were actually quite useful in the war.
For example... you can be used as logistics, mine ore, provide elixirs and talismans, repair magic tools, etc...
Moreover, the elite among them can be trained to form battle formations! If there are dozens of Qi training monks, they can cooperate tacitly and form a battle formation, it is possible to rival the foundation building monks.
If we gather hundreds or thousands of people who are practicing Qi, and dozens who are building the foundation... and combine their magic power, we should be able to reach the Jindan level!
"Of course, this kind of blessing is not as convenient as my external pill... But on the battlefield, there is no need for too much delicate operation. When the mana strength is reached, then just bombard it..."
When Fang Xing arrived at the center of the square, he saw a huge black stone tablet.
There are restrictions on the stone tablet, and you can see rows of natural treasures, skills and elixirs...
'The carrot in front of the donkey...'
He took a few glances, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and walked towards the stone houses at the edge of the square.
In the stone house, there is a fake Dan monk sitting in charge.
"Sword?"
When he saw Fang Xing, he immediately came out to greet him.
Fang Xing took a quick glance and found that it was Deacon Huang from the outer hall. He immediately smiled. They were all acquaintances.
"How much military merit do I have now? Just enough to exchange for treasures."
He spoke.
"This... Jianzi has killed many high-level cultivators and investigated the intelligence of Zheng State. His merits are outstanding... I wonder what he wants to exchange for it?"
If it was a monk from Zheng State who came, Deacon Huang would be able to fight back.
For example, rare elixirs like the Foundation Establishment Pill are basically settled after the war.
If you are unlucky, you may have to wait for decades.
But the true disciples of our sect are different.
"I saw a 'Six Desires Heart Demon Talisman' on the list, let's take this one."
Fang Xing waved his hand.
"yes!"
Deacon Huang nodded repeatedly, but something moved in his heart.
The 'Six Desires Heart Demon Talisman' is ranked as the top three grade, and even a Jindan cultivator would be vulnerable if he is not careful.
Moreover, it is more inclined towards magic and is not an attack or defense type of talisman, so its use is very narrow.
I wonder who Jianzi is planning to attack by exchanging this talisman?
However, thinking of Fang Xing's bad reputation, he certainly didn't dare to even ask.
(End of this chapter)
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