As for the level above the land immortals, I don't have a clue for the time being, don't worry about it, and wait until the time comes.

"And this time the Martial Saint cheats, I don't know when and in what form it will appear?"

Fang Yue frowned, pacing around the room, thinking about these questions.

To be honest, as a martial artist, he is also very curious about the content on the cheats, what is the content that can directly allow a martial artist to cultivate to a martial saint.

But the conspiracy that may exist in this makes Fang Yue have to be cautious.

"Is it that the family has just recently researched the secret book of the Martial Saint, so take it out and distribute it here in Yunzhou?

Or does the family have long had Martial Saint cheats, but now they need more Martial Saints, so they take them out as bait? ”

Fang Yue pondered the possibility here, but no matter which one it was, there was no doubt that the family needed many martial saints to appear now.

Combined with the matter of Haikou in Ping'an County, and the matter of Qiu Rubai's madness, the water in it is really a bit deep, or even hides some great horror.

In fact, speaking of which, although the specific purpose of the Martial Saint Secret Book is not known yet, it is really rough from the whole process that is known.

"I don't know if it's too urgent, or unscrupulous?"

Fang Yue shook his head, the whole thing was done in a very crude way, and a discerning person could detect that there might be a conspiracy in it at a glance.

But for martial artists, the attraction of the Martial Saint cheats is too great, even if they realize that there is a problem in it, they will not let it go.

……

Nothing happened that night.

In the early morning of the second day, Fang Yue hesitated whether to stay in the village and wait to see how the cheats would appear, or to complete the supernatural mission in Linghe County.

It is really unknown when the Martial Saint Cheats will appear, and I heard from the warriors in the village that they have been waiting for several days.

"Wait two more days, if the Martial Saint cheats don't appear, don't wait."

Fang Yue made up his mind in his heart.

However, on the second night, Fang Yue was studying the "Taishang Qi Jue" in the house, when there was a sudden commotion outside.

"The Martial Saint cheats are the Martial Saint cheats, stop him quickly."

Someone was shouting, then shouting and slashing, and there was chaos outside.

More and more martial artists, hearing the movement, especially the words "Martial Saint Cheats", immediately ran out of the house and joined the scramble.

Fang Yue got up from the bed, put on his shoes, took off the bedside sword and hung it back on his waist, walked out of the room, and went to the hall.

The man of the house was holding a candle and came from the back room to the hall.

The candlelight dimmed, illuminating the panicked face of the homeowner.

"It's not something you can get involved in, don't go out." Fang Yue said.

The owner of the house, a villager in his thirties, waved his hand with a bitter face: "If you don't go out, how dare you go out, just listen to the movement in the house."

Fang Yue didn't say anything more, walked to the gate of the hall, pulled the deadbolt, and opened the door.

A cold wind poured in from outside the house, whirring, and the candle in the owner's hand was lit and extinguished.

The sound of fighting outside was even clearer.

Fang Yue walked out, turned around and closed the door, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the small courtyard of the farmhouse and walked towards the place where the fighting was dense.

If he has the chance, he also wants to see the content on the Martial Saint cheats.

Of course, this was not his main purpose.

His real purpose was to establish enough causal entanglement with the Martial Saint Secret Book.

At that time, no matter who the cheats fall into, Fang Yue can use the magic power to spy on him behind his back.

After that person obtained the Martial Saint Secret Book, Fang Yue could grasp what the situation was.

After walking a few steps, Fang Yue suddenly remembered the new magical power he had obtained in the Su family.

"I don't know if the people of the family will secretly spy on this competition for the Martial Saint's cheats behind their backs?"

Such a thought popped up in Fang Yue's heart, he didn't care about the hundreds of martial artists competing for cheats on the spot.

What is worrying is the family behind the whole incident.

"To be on the safe side, then make some disguises, so as not to be accidentally targeted by the people of the family."

Fang Yue walked to a remote place, hidden in the dark, and looked left and right, but no one noticed.

"See you."

Fang Yue meditated, and a quaint brass mirror appeared in his hand.

Before using the Painted Skin Magic Power, he had to check whether he was being spied on.

He has the power of a brass mirror to spy on others.

Then it is not uncommon for powerful families to have the same, or more powerful, tricks or methods that can spy on others.

What Fang Yue was worried about was that the people of the family were using tricks or some kind of method to monitor this small village.

The fighting in the distance was fierce and chaotic.

Fang Yue hid in the dark, holding the brass mirror.

"Sacrifice."

Fang Yue meditated silently in his heart, and the merit points began to be consumed.

However, there was still darkness in front of him, and the brass mirror in his hand lit up, but the picture was gray.

Fang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that he was not being snooped on now.

The next moment, he began to use his painting magic power to change his appearance and breath on his body.

"How many years old is the age, the height is a little shorter, and the realm remains in the late congenital stage......"

Fang Yue thought in his heart.

After changing his appearance, he picked up the brass mirror and took a look, and what appeared in the mirror was a strange middle-aged warrior.

"It's magical."

Fang Yue sighed in his heart, at this moment, from his appearance to his breath, he had completely changed as a person.

Putting away the brass mirror, Fang Yue did not immediately rush to the scene of the fight and snatching the Martial Saint Secret Book, but performed light skills and made a detour from the edge of the village to the entrance of the village.

From the entrance of the village, Fang Yue began to approach the place of fighting.

When he arrived at the periphery, Fang Yue did not appear immediately, but continued to hide in the darkness, observing the situation.

There were a lot of people fighting over there, and it was a mess.

The clashing of blades, shouts, and screams all came together to make the otherwise quiet night noisy and extraordinary.

As more and more warriors arrived, the scene became even more chaotic.

Someone outside lit a torch, and by the faint light of the torch, Fang Yue saw that there were already many people lying on the ground.

Some have died, others have been badly wounded, and blood is pouring all over the ground.

After such a while, many warriors were killed and injured.

But no one cares, those who are alive and still have combat effectiveness still rush inside.

For the sake of the martial saint cheats, all the martial artists went crazy.

Fang Yue didn't rush inside immediately, but waited for an opportunity.

Time passed, and in the second half of the night, hundreds of martial artists fought each other, most of the dead and wounded, and there were only about two dozen innate martial artists left who could still participate in the competition.

These twenty or so innate martial artists, in groups of threes, threes, twos, fours and fives, were divided into several groups.

Each group is basically headed by a late-stage congenital martial artist.

As soon as Fang Yue sensed it, he sensed four innate late stage martial artists, and one innate peak martial artist.

The Martial Saint Secret Book fell into the hands of that innate peak martial artist at this moment.

The three late-innate martial artists are each taking a few innate martial artists to besiege that innate peak martial artist.

That innate peak martial artist is not alone, there is a late congenital martial artist on his side, and there are several innate martial artists on their side.

Today's situation has changed from a multi-party scuffle to a two-sided confrontation.

These two dozen innate martial artists fought on the rooftop, their true qi was agitated, and they came and went.

Although the number of people is small, the intensity and destructive power exceed the previous melee of hundreds of warriors.

From time to time, the houses in the village collapsed under the influence of their fighting.

Ordinary acquired martial artists can't be mixed at all.

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