The middle-aged Confucian was dressed in white, half a head taller than ordinary people, his appearance was clear, and there was occasionally a hint of unruly light in his eyes.

He stood there, looking at Duanmuhuo and the Red Boy Man.

"Tong Yan, Duanmuhuo, are you sure you want to think about it and don't re-enter the sect again?" The middle-aged Confucian asked.

Duanmuhuo and Chitong people have some restraint and some vigilance.

Duanmuhuo is the fourfold heaven of heaven and man, and the red boy can be so independent and at ease, and he is valued by Duanmuhuo, and the realm cannot be low, probably the same level or higher.

"The First Evolution"

But the two of them didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the middle-aged Confucian scholars, and they were very well-behaved.

Duanmuhuo took a deep breath.

He bowed his hand, made a subordinate salute, and said, "Sect master, I have been independent from the sect for twenty years. ”

"When I became independent, I did the test of life and death, and I made great contributions to the sect to obtain this qualification...... You also promised it yourself, and you should not forget it. ”

"After Duanmu Huo came out of the door, he always remembered the oath of the year...... Once you enter the sect, you will not disobey for the rest of your life, and even if you become independent, you will not do anything that harms the interests of the sect. ”

Duanmuhuo bowed his head and arched his hand, and said:

"Now I'm just a craftsman who does strange treasures in the rivers and lakes, and I really don't have the determination to fight, please forgive me, I have no heart to win, and returning to the door is just a burden."

"But I'm not just sitting on the sidelines, there is already a clear text in the door rules, even if it is independent, I also know that I am a part of the sect, if there is a need for my craftsmanship to make strange treasures, Duanmu Huo will do his best to support the door."

"Thank you for your understanding."

The middle-aged Confucian was noncommittal, and looked at the red boy.

"Tong Yan, what about you?"

Chi Tong Ren, that is, Tong Yan, did not dare to be disrespectful in the face of middle-aged Confucian students, and bowed his head to salute.

His voice was still so urnal, but he tried his best to put on a low posture and said in a low voice: "What Duanmu said is also what I think." ”

"I'm also tired of fighting, but I came out independently, but I would never dare to betray the sect."

"If the sect has a task related to the treasure soldiers, and it is in my hands, Tong Yan will never say a word and do his best to complete the task."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at them for a moment.

Eventually, he nodded.

"That's fine."

"The two of you were also loyal back then, and over the years, although you are no longer fighting on the front line, you have also done a lot of things for the door, I remember your credit."

"Since I don't want to return to the sect, I can also let you."

"But remember what you said today."

Middle-aged Confucian Dao.

When Duanmuhuo and Tong Yan heard this, they both showed a happy look on their faces in an instant, and at the same time, they obviously felt that the pressure was not so heavy, and they relaxed.

"Thank you, Master."

"Thank you, Lord."

Duanmuhuo and Tong Yan bowed down together, although they were relaxed, they still didn't dare to lose their manners.

The middle-aged Confucian nodded slightly.

"That's how your business is handled, now let me see this little friend who came."

He turned his head and looked at Fang Ze.

Fang Ze made eye contact with the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Duanmuhuo has the four heavens of heaven and man, as well as the special ability to make strange treasures, and he is a respected master wherever he goes."

"Chitong people, I heard that it means Tong Yan, he seems to be either about the same realm as Duanmu Huo, or higher, the realm of heaven and man is four or five heavens, and there are also means to repair treasure soldiers."

"But the two of them, before this middle-aged Confucian student, were so restrained that they didn't dare to resist in the slightest?"

"This middle-aged Confucian can ask and suppress Duanmuhuo and Tong Yan, then his own strength, I'm afraid it is not the Seven Heavens of the Heaven and Man Realm, or even above."

"He, is he Nie Hongling's master?"

Fang Ze thought.

The middle-aged Confucian nodded slowly at Fang Ze, it seemed that he wanted him to go over and speak.

Fang Ze restrained himself, tried to be cautious, and walked over.

He walked seven or eight steps in front of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, stood still, and arched his hand: "Hello, senior. ”

He is very polite and has done enough etiquette for juniors.

In the face of a master of this realm, Fang Ze is very aware of current affairs, and his attitude of respect must be shown.

The middle-aged Confucian looked Fang Ze up and down for a while, and asked, "You are Fang Ze?" Is it a disciple of Wu Daozi? ”

"It's me." Fang Ze replied.

When the middle-aged Confucian heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his tone was gentle.

"Yes, a talent."

"The strength can be ranked in the top five among today's young talents."

There was some kindness in his tone.

Fang Ze felt something, and his heart was a little calmer, thinking to himself, could it be that this person was a friend of Master's, so he had special kindness to himself?

He looked at the Confucian scholar, and for some reason, he felt that this person was somewhat familiar, and seemed to be a little similar to someone in his memory.

The middle-aged Confucian said: "Listen to Hongling, you have a deal to do." ”

"Did you bring the evil soldier you wanted to trade?"

Fang Ze listened and confirmed that this person was Nie Hongling's master.

"Brought, you are Jun Duanfei's senior?" Fang Ze asked.

"Jun Duanfei is my pseudonym in the rivers and lakes, and when I met your master, I used this name." Middle-aged Confucianism.

Fang Ze nodded.

The name Jun Duanfei is not well-known in the rivers and lakes, and the realm of middle-aged Confucianism, at least above the Seven Heavens of the Heaven and Man Realm, is normal to use a pseudonym.

Fang Ze simply took out the Heavenly Blood Sword from the Duobao Tips.

The Heavenly Blood Sword was taken out, and suddenly within a few meters of the surrounding area, a layer of blood light shrouded it.

Duanmuhuo and Tong Yan, who were in the rear, looked at it, and their faces showed surprise.

"Blood Sacrifice Evil Soldiers?"

"There are still people who dare to use blood sacrifices to cultivate evil soldiers?" Tong Yan couldn't help but exclaim.

The middle-aged Confucian man looked as usual.

Fang Ze stepped forward and handed the Heavenly Blood Sword to the middle-aged Confucian student.

The middle-aged Confucian took the sword and looked at it for a while.

"Heh, it's really a blood sacrifice evil soldier...... Unexpectedly, in this era, there are still people who use such primitive methods to cultivate evil soldiers. ”

"And it seems that the technique is also very rough, the flesh and blood of the creatures, and the degree of transformation is very low."

"This sword, about three or four hundred thousand people in the blood sacrifice, has only reached the level of the Triple Heaven of the Heaven and Man Realm and is close to the level of the Quadruple Heaven, and the level of the sacrificer is really pitiful."

"If there is really such a ferocity, you can go to the blood sacrifice of three or four hundred thousand people, and with mature methods, you can push the evil soldiers to the five heavens of the heavenly and human realms."

Fang Ze felt a little chill in his back when he heard this.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar could say such words while talking and laughing, and he looked down on the demon master who forged the evil soldiers in the blood sacrifice back then.

Common sense infers that a person who does not look down on anyone else, if he is not arrogant, then he is a person who has attained a higher level of attainment on this path and does not look down on a lower level.

"This Jun Duan Fei is not from the Demon Dao, right?" Fang Ze thought.

The middle-aged Confucian took his gaze away from the Heavenly Blood Sword and looked at Fang Ze.

The middle-aged Confucian glanced at Tong Yan and asked, "Do you have a way to deal with this evil soldier?" ”

Tong Yan stared at the Heavenly Blood Sword for a while, and said:

"This evil soldier is equivalent to the peak of the triple heaven of the heavenly realm, close to the level of the quadruple heaven, but it uses the blood sacrifice method, this method is fast, but the shortcomings are obvious, the blood sacrifice evil soldier is too fierce, and the higher the level, the easier it is to get out of control."

"But I have a way, it will take a few years to wash away the ferocious qi and remove the bloodline restrictions, but at that time, this treasure soldier will probably be downgraded to the level of the first entry into the Triple Heaven in the Heavenly and Human Realm."

"The value is medium to high among the treasure soldiers, because of long-term use and wear, there is still cultivation value in the future, and I can wash away the ferocity."

"But washing away the ferocity consumes resources, so the exchange value will be lower than that of the Triple Heavens."

"It takes a lot to wash away the ferocious resources, and if I want to do it, I have to ask the sect for support."

The middle-aged Confucian nodded.

He looked at Fang Ze.

"I can exchange it for a Heavenly Realm Double Heaven Peak Defensive Treasure Soldier."

"Would you like to?"