Chapter 48: Oblivion
"I have something to ask you right now. ”
"Please also ask the Heavenly Monarch to speak clearly. Fang Cheng also knew that the real drama was coming, so he made a look of listening attentively.
"Your master has a magic weapon in his hand called Chaotian Shen Aya, have you ever seen it. ”
"No, I didn't. ”
At this time, Fang Cheng remembered the magic weapon similar to a silk scarf that Gongsun Ying gave him when he was leaving, but he didn't choose to tell the truth.
"If one day, you can get that magic weapon, remember to come to this seat, and there will be a great reward. The earth fairy said as if inadvertently.
Fang Cheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, but the next moment he didn't remember what he had just said, and seemed to have selectively forgotten some fragments.
"I wanted to have a good time with your master, but unfortunately I was on official business and I couldn't help myself. Seeing that Fang Cheng's expression was a little dazed, the earth immortal smiled slightly.
"Shizun She is an old man who often drinks alone, very lonely, and misses the past. Fang Cheng followed his words and said.
But there was a strong doubt in his heart, he was sure that the other party must have said something very crucial just now, but it seemed that he had done something in it, making him selectively forget.
This feeling made Fang Cheng a little creepy, it was not a wonderful thing to be wantonly modified by an earth immortal powerhouse.
For the next half an hour, Fang Cheng had been a little absent-minded, and his reaction was always half a beat slower, but the Earth Immortal of the Immortal Sword Sect didn't seem to care.
It wasn't until he was ugly that he sent Fang Cheng away and let him go back to the inn.
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Early in the morning, Fang Cheng rushed to the space node with the customs clearance approval, and finally embarked on the journey to the Southern Regions smoothly.
Unlike walking in the astral realm in the past, this time they were sent to the Immortal Sword Sect's unique war fortress.
The north and south domains span tens of millions of light years, and if you travel through the astral boundary, it will inevitably cost a lot to build a passage, and the materials needed to stabilize the astral gate alone are astronomical.
The choice of war fortress is much safer, and it also greatly saves resources.
"Senior brother, this house is so beautiful. "The first time Changsheng walked into the war fortress, he was really amazed once.
The inner walls of the passages that extend in all directions look shiny and shining.
"Did you know that it's a war machine used to conquer foreign lands? Fang Cheng pointed out its true purpose very coldly.
"Ahh
She naturally knew what conquest was, because that's how her people were killed.
"Are we going to conquer the Southern Regions?"
"It can be understood this way. Fang Cheng nodded.
Since they chose to descend in the war zone, the war fortress of the Immortal Sword Sect would naturally not return in vain, and it was inevitable that a big battle would await them.
"Guests heading to Magnolia Valley, we are about to set sail, please rush to the forward cabin immediately...... For guests traveling to Magnolia Valley, please ......"
Just then, a beep was heard from within the War Fortress, informing all guests to go to the front cabin.
Because when performing a space-time jump, the temperature of the rear cabin will be heated to an extremely high temperature by the space-time turbulence, unless it is a Ten Thousand Tribulation Grandmaster, ordinary people can't bear it at all.
"Let's go. Fang Cheng grabbed one of Changsheng's arms and led her to the gathering place.
Changsheng looked through the porthole, as if he wanted to remember the last scene in the Northern Regions.
"We will be back. Fang Cheng saw her thoughts and comforted her.
"Senior brother, is it okay for you to teach me the Vientiane Sutra?" Changsheng asked again.
"Good" Unexpectedly, this time Fang Cheng didn't look left to talk about him.
Changsheng suddenly smiled and clenched his arm hard.
She already knew what it meant to practice this formula, but she still didn't hesitate.
After half a pillar of incense, when they arrived at the front cabin, they found that more than five hundred people had gathered.
But most of the people looked very depressed on their faces, and they seemed to be full of despair about the future.
"Senior brother, these people don't seem to be happy. Changsheng was very sensitive to this, but he was surprised.
"Of course, if you can live in peace, who wants to live in peace. ”
Fang Cheng casually glanced at it and found that most of these people were Qi cultivation perfection or had just entered the realm of real people, and only a very few Jindan real people were there.
Obviously, these people were sent to the Magnolia Valley station area as a reserve.
Once the front line is tight, they will be sent to the battlefield to tear them apart.
If you are lucky, you will always survive, and your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds, and if you are unlucky, you will have no bones.
According to the usual historical records, the battle loss rate in the Magnolia Valley theater has always been close to fifty percent. Fifty percent may not seem high, but it is already several times more than that of other theaters.
Monks naturally spare their lives, and so do demons.
"What about you, senior brother, why aren't you afraid?" Although Changsheng was ignorant, he also had basic discernment, she had never noticed in Fang Cheng that it seemed that there were emotional fluctuations, as always.
"Because they are too weak, this is the sorrow of the weak. Fang Cheng said bluntly.
As soon as he finished speaking, many people glared at him angrily, but when they found that Fang Cheng's cultivation was unfathomable, they lowered their heads one after another.
The strong have the absolute right to speak no matter when and where, this is the rule of the great world of cultivation.
More than ten days passed quickly.
With three meals a day, Fang Cheng enjoyed the food supply provided by the Immortal Sword Sect, which made others envious.
Later, there were even a few female Qi cultivators who came to the door without self-awareness to recommend pillow seats.
However, Fang Cheng naturally rejected them all, he had no interest in these vulgar fans.
Changsheng also enjoyed many special treatments with him, such as a dedicated Dan Room (a monk's room), a reasonably allocated meal, and even a Spirit Gathering Array.
However, Changsheng did fight for qi, and after he began to cultivate the Vientiane True Sutra, his cultivation improved day by day, as if this method was tailor-made for her, and even Fang Cheng was a little surprised.
By the time the war fortress approached the boundary of the Magnolia Valley, Changsheng had already cultivated to the realm of Qi cultivation perfection, and could break through the realm of real people at any time, which could be described as amazing.
On the afternoon of this day, Fang Cheng stood at the port hatch as usual and watched, watching the changes in time and space around him.
His research on the laws of time and space is naturally very good, and the two magical powers of the end of the world and the end of the world alone are genius-like creativity.
Many sects in the Great World of Cultivation often emphasize the Fa rather than gravity, and lack good Fa on the way to the supernatural powers.
Although Taoism is powerful, it lacks creative research, and its application is often very solid.
Thundered
Just as he closed his eyes to recuperate, there was a violent tremor under his feet, and the war fortress seemed to hit a mountain range directly.
didn't have time to think about it, Fang Cheng directly broke into Changsheng's room, took her in his arms, and then launched the end of the world.
Fortunately, at this time, the space where the war fortress was located was less than 10,000 miles away from the exit, and he finally landed smoothly in a canyon with his immortality.