Chapter 288: Arriving at the Exit
Although the three waves of monks robbed the Dao and were robbed without success, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong were not happy, especially the blatantness of the disciples of this pavilion, which made the two of them speechless about the construction of the sense of belonging of the sect in the pavilion, but they didn't have any feelings for the monks of the Shadow Demon Sect, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong, anyway, everyone is not a general sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After that, the two of them still took turns to hurry, until when they came to the vicinity of the exit, they met three waves of monks, one wave was four Shadow Demon Sect monks, one wave was four Tianji Pavilion Eighteen Zifeng monks, and one wave was actually two demon clans.
Because of their previous displeasure with the Shadow Demon Sect monks, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong stepped forward to kill them without saying a word after seeing the four Shadow Demon Sect monks in the first wave.
However, the remaining two waves of monks, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong did not move them, nor did they stimulate them, no matter whether the other party's thoughts were good or bad, they directly bypassed them as soon as they sensed it.
In addition to the monks, the two also encountered a group of red-eyed shadows several times, which made the two of them strange, although the departure route and the return route were different, but how could there be so many red-eyed shadows on the return route?
However, for the red-eyed shadow that could be restrained with Xuanhuang's qi, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong happily captured them alive one by one, planning to go back to the pavilion to exchange for good things, especially the five of them were infancy-stage red-eyed shadows, which were of greater value.
The book returned to the main story, at this time near the exit, seeing that the monks of the three sects were there, there should be no more bloody robbery, Fang Huairan took the flying sword under his feet, and flew towards the pile of monks with Zhou Tong.
Soon after, the two of them flew near the exit, and after a little look, they found that among the crowd, there were four people in the Tianji Pavilion, three people from the Lianyuan Sword Sect, six people from the Shadow Demon Sect, two half-demons from the Demon Clan, and one seventh-level Heavenly Phoenix.
In addition to the four people of Tianji Pavilion, the other monks Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong did not know each other, and the four people of Tianji Pavilion were all monks of the Eighteen Peaks, and there were monks in the later stage of Yudan who took the lead in worshipping in Izumo Pavilion.
As soon as Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong landed, the monks present all looked at the two of them together, and when they saw that they were two disciples of Tianji Pavilion, some were happy, some were disappointed, and some were expressionless.
At this time, the late stage monk of Tianji Pavilion who took the lead beckoned to the two of them and motioned for them to come over.
Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong glanced at each other, and after nodding at Zhou Tong, he pulled Zhou Tong straight towards the place where the disciples of Tianji Pavilion gathered.
After the leading monk hugged his fists at the two of them without saying a word, his chin raised towards the vacant seat next to him, and after signaling that the two of them could sit there, he closed his eyes here and recuperated, not wanting to say a word.
The other three monks smiled at the two of them kindly, but this was not the place to speak, and after the three monks greeted each other, they also closed their eyes and recuperated.
The atmosphere in the field was a little strange, and Fang Huairan showed curiosity on his face, but he was soon pulled by Zhou Tong to the place pointed by the leading monk and sat down, following the example of the others, and meditated with his eyes closed.
After sitting down, Fang Huairan used his divine sense to sense the seventh-level Heavenly Phoenix from time to time, after all, he really hadn't added such a thing as a phoenix.
In the next two months, three sects and demon clan monks rushed over one after another, and as the number of monks increased, the strange atmosphere at the exit slowly dissipated, and the familiar monks began to sit together in pairs and exchanges in the silent spirit world.
Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong didn't expect that the six of them would all survive to the end, but they were fourteen true secret disciples, four of them died at the hands of the two, four of them watched from the side, and the remaining six only came back to four, and two of them were missing.
During this period, under the auspices of a kind-faced disciple of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, the three sects and the demon clan monks actually took turns arranging shifts, patrolling within the sight, and at the same time holding several trade fairs to exchange ideas.
Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong exchanged some captured flying knives and flying sword magic weapons of the Bingyi clan for five mutated jade purple bamboos, jade purple bamboos are the materials for refining Gundam, although the mutated jade purple bamboo cannot make the performance of Gundam better, but there is a certain chance that the endoskeleton of Gundam has some special abilities.
Of course, the other monks saw that the two of them took out several magic weapons of flying knives and swords, and they all looked sideways, anyway, it was not the magic weapon of the Dongyang Realm, and the two of them didn't care much about the eyes of others, and the dozens of battles in the past five years made the two of them not despise the monks of the same level in the Dan period, but they also didn't pay much attention to it.
Soon it was time for the exit agreement to open, and all the monks near the exit had finished meditating, standing together in threes, fives, and fives, waiting for the ancestor of the Xuanying Clan with a gloomy face to come and pick them up.
Fang Huairan looked around and found that among the three sects, the Shadow Demon Sect had the most returning monks, with thirty-three people and seventeen killed; the number of returning people from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion followed, with thirty people returning and twenty people killed, including ten True Secret Disciples; and then the Lotus Yuan Sword Sect, returning twenty people, it seemed that they had contributed too much at the site of the Qingying Sword Sect, and as a result, they had not reaped the benefits of losing troops and generals.
On the side of the demon clan, because of the large number of people who entered, there were also a lot of people who came back, and more than one hundred and ten demons and demon beasts came back, and more than ninety people were killed, and the casualty rate was slightly lower than that of the Lianyuan Sword Sect, and much higher than the other two sects.
Seeing that nearly half of the people were gone, Fang Huairan sighed slightly, cultivating immortals is like this, everyone works hard for resources, either fighting with the sky or with people, and finally there are only a handful of people who can reach the top of the pyramid.
Maybe he felt Fang Huairan's emotions, Zhou Tong held Fang Huairan's hand and clenched it tightly, Fang Huairan came back to his senses, and when he saw Zhou Tong's concerned gaze, Fang Huairan couldn't help but feel a warm heart: Even if thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, as long as Tongtong is with him, by the way, and Yaoyao, he has nothing to fear.
After figuring it out, Fang Huairan smiled, his confident expression returned to his face, and his mood unconsciously entered the realm, which was considered an unexpected gain, and nodded slightly at Zhou Tong, giving her a reassuring look.
Zhou Tong saw that Fang Huairan's spirit changed from emotion to high spirits, and he guessed what he had figured out to be like this, and his heart was also happy.
At this time, a bang was suddenly heard, and a black hole with a diameter of more than two meters appeared out of thin air, unlike the big movement when it came, except for a hole on this side of the Silent Spirit Realm, there was no spatial crack, etc., because there were records in the data, so everyone present was not surprised.
However, the cultivators were still in full array, and under the command of the kind-faced Tianji Pavilion monk before, they formed a simple large array and surrounded the holes at the exit to prevent any accidents.
After waiting nervously for less than two days, there was a sudden sound of a startling cloud and eagle roaring in the hole, and the spirit of all the cultivators was shocked, and the Divine Ancestor came!