"Tell me what a secret. Fang Zhi saw that Jiang Song was dragged away, and his eyes looked at Xie Yan with a touch of solemnity.

"This time, our Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were ordered to get a weapon, because that weapon was too important and eye-catching, so it was handed over to me, Xie Yan and Liu Qu!" Xie Yan's eyes were still afraid, and his voice trembled slightly.

"That is to say, the two powerhouses of your Yuan Dan Double Heaven are competing with the other two sects for martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the surface. But the real purpose is that weapon, right?" Fang Zhi instantly understood.

The Heavenly Sword Sect was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so it chose a few Divine Vein Realm disciples to secretly carry out the real purpose.

"What grade is that weapon?" Fang Zhi asked as the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Xie Yan's expression was tangled, and his mouth was dry, but in the end, his desire to survive still prevailed over Jian Xiu's belief, and he slowly spit out a passage of words: "It's a Dao soldier!"

"Dao soldiers?!"

At this moment, Fang Zhi's expression was full of horror!

The level of weapons is divided into, mortal soldiers, Xuan soldiers, spirit soldiers, Taoist soldiers, holy soldiers, and emperor soldiers!

Each grade has three grades: Lower, Middle, Upper, and Lower!

Holy soldiers and imperial soldiers, that is completely a legendary existence.

The only one who has a pivotal position in the world is the Dao Soldier!

The head of the Canghai Sect only has a medium-grade spiritual soldier.

The power of the Taoist soldiers is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Fang Zhi didn't expect that he would get such earth-shattering news by mistake, even if it was him at this moment, his mind was chaotic.

"Boy, this soldier can be missed and can't be missed, you have to think carefully. The soul elder was in the dzi, and reminded him.

Of course, Fang Zhi knew that if he fought for this soldier, it would inevitably attract a desperate counterattack from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Not to mention how dangerous it is, even if he gets this soldier, can he use it himself?

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

Such a divine weapon, if Fang Zhi obtains it, it will inevitably be known to the sect, if he hides the Taoist soldier privately, I am afraid that the sect will not let him go.

Therefore, this Dao soldier definitely needs to be delivered to the sect.

But to let go of such a rebellious treasure, Fang Zhi felt that it was a pity.

"Put it aside for the time being, I'll go and solve the Danwu Sect first. Fang Zhi knew that this was a big deal, and he couldn't be reckless, so he let Xie Yan stay honest, and he walked towards the Danwu Sect disciple alone.

"Three Outer Sect Junior Brothers, we have no grievances, I was reckless when I made a move just now, please go back. After Fang Zhi arrived, he showed a light smile and spoke elegantly.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Danwu Sect changed dramatically in an instant.

The three of them made eye contact and secretly clenched their fists.

It seems that Fang Zhi's words are polite.

The actual meaning is: "There's nothing to do with you here, the mighty corpse of the warrior on the eight-color altar, I will swallow it alone, you can get out!"

"Senior Brother Fang, your appetite is too big, why don't you leave us some oil and water!" The disciple of the Danwu Sect stubbornly wanted to share some soup.

Fang Zhi shook his head and chuckled, looking at the three of them calmly: "You want to get a share, I can understand it." But you have to do it and show your strength. ”

"The three of you are not my opponents, if you have the Divine Vein Realm Great Perfection in front of you, this powerful corpse of a martial artist, we can divide it equally. But you don't! So, you're not qualified to compete with me. Fang Zhi's expression was calm, and his words were even calmer.

Seemingly peaceful words, but full of contempt.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Fang is so confident that he can defeat three with one?" Another disciple of the Danwu Sect took a step forward, revealing the coercion of the peak of the Nine Veins Realm.

Fang Zhi smiled without saying a word, silently overflowing the coercion of the Zhun Yuan Dan Realm, the mountains and rivers embroidered cloud robes danced without wind, and the thick coercion made the three of them feel a burst of pressure rushing towards them.

"I think it will only take ten breaths to defeat the three of you, and if you retaliate, you can do everything you can to ask me for advice!"

Fang Zhi looked calm, unreasonable, only talking about fists.

Just now, when he witnessed Luo You and Ma Chao reasoning with these people, both the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Danwu Sect had an attitude of supremacy of strength.

Then when Fang Zhi talked to them about fists, there would be no psychological burden.

The so-called use the way of others to govern others.

The disciples of the Danwu Sect felt the terrifying aura of the Quasi-Yuan Dan coming from Fang Zhi's body, and the idea of forcibly fighting before completely dissipated.

Fang Zhi's half-step Yuan Dan's cultivation was not something that the three of them could shake at the peak of the Nine Veins Realm.

Especially Fang Zhi's frank words, which went straight to their hearts, making them feel powerless.

"Everyone, there are more heavenly treasures out there, do you need Fang Mou to send them?" Fang Zhi saw that they didn't answer, smiled calmly, and stood up with his hands.

"No need, I'm tired of Senior Brother Fang, then I'll retire first!" The disciple of the Danwu Sect had an ugly face, his face turned red, and he had no choice but to leave with his fists clenched.

The three of them left towards the south, and Fang Zhi didn't tell the disciples of the Danwu Sect that they still had two senior brothers waiting obediently in the north.

Fang Zhi had more than enough for the three of them, and the five of them were a little reluctant.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were captured by Fang Zhi, and the disciples of the Danwu Sect were repelled by Fang Zhi.

The powerful corpse of the martial artist on the eight-color altar can be regarded as belonging to Fang Zhide for the time being.

Afraid of long nights and dreams, Fang Zhi decided to take away all the good things on the eight-color altar first, and then torture Xie Yan about the secrets of the Dao weapon.

The eight-colored altar is a few feet high, and it is made of eight different stones, which are mixed with strange fluctuations, and the fluctuations are extremely weak, as if they have been exhausted of energy.

Fang Zhi didn't know that this eight-colored altar was shrouded in a lore prohibition in the past.

Because of the years, the energy of the lore ban has been exhausted, so the powerful corpse of the warrior on the altar is seen.

Fang Zhi frowned when he ascended the eight-color altar, obviously feeling a strange energy.

In the center of the altar is a Taiji diagram of yin and yang.

And the corpse of the man in white is lying in the Taiji diagram, quiet and peaceful, even with the changes of the years, his body is still intact.

He was definitely a powerful person during his lifetime, otherwise his physical body would not have survived for so long.

What surprised Fang Zhi was ......

Although the white-clothed man's body had no life fluctuations, his eyes were open.

A pair of godless and gloomy eyes looked at the sky in a daze.

Fang Zhi carefully looked at the corpse of the man in white and found that he had nothing but a jade-like sign hanging around his waist.

I thought it was a good thing......

If the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the disciples of the Danwu Sect knew Fang Zhi's thoughts, they would probably vomit blood.

This is a powerful body of a martial artist that cannot be eroded by time, and if you bring it back to the sect to study it, you may be able to get unexpected gains.

Fang Zhi has always believed that the dead are great, and he never thought of relying on the body of the dead to make a profit.

"The seniors are offended, your waist card is a little special, and the juniors will take it away for the time being. Fang Zhi clenched his fists and bowed slightly to the white-clothed male corpse.

However, when he bent down and glanced at the male corpse in white, he unexpectedly found that the male corpse in white seemed to be making eye contact with him?

The other party's eyes seem to have a ray of life?

Fang Zhi's movements stiffened, a cool breath came out of his back, and he hurriedly said to Tianzhu: "Soul Elder, is this white-clothed male corpse dead or alive?"

The soul elder didn't respond, as if he had disappeared.