Yang Fang took out the map casually, and pointed his finger to the middle area, which was where the fifth divine seed of the induction was located.

The eyes of the county lord of Huanling suddenly looked at the map suspiciously, and said in surprise: "Five Mountains City." ”

"Five Mountains City?"

"Yes, this city is close to the southern region, which is very different from the eastern region, the mountains are endless, there are many ancient tribes in it, and there is little contact with the outside world, this five-mountain city is the hub of the southern region and the eastern region."

The Huanling County Lord opened his mouth to explain, and said, "By the way, the person responsible for guarding Wushan City is also a huge force, called Heavenly Poison Mountain. ”

"Heavenly Poison Mountain?"

Yang Fang repeated.

This is actually the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Poison Mountain?

He had heard Old Man Shi say that the Heavenly Poison Mountain was a legacy left by an ancient god, extremely ancient, and the poison techniques and poison skills in it were the best in the world.

Many poisons can even poison the Holy Spirit.

Old Man Shi is full of poison skills, and it is said that he has only learned the fur of Heavenly Poison Mountain.

"Is it dangerous here? This time the [Phantom Heaven Alliance] was formed, did any strong people come over from the Heavenly Poison Mountain? ”

Yang Fang asked.

"It's here, but the Heavenly Poison Mountain is mainly responsible for guarding the southern region on weekdays, even if someone comes this time, it is just a formality, compared to the invasion of the [Kun Plate], the many ancient tribes in the southern region are also a huge hidden danger."

Lord Huanling explained.

The Heavenly Poison Mountain has single-handedly guarded the southern region for countless years, and has never participated in the disputes of the major forces.

The major forces are naturally happy to see this.

Therefore, no matter who it is, when he sees the strong man of the Heavenly Poison Mountain, he is extremely polite.

"Senior, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Lord Huanling asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I met an old friend and suddenly thought of this place."

Yang Fang responded.

Lord Huanling nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then the junior will go down and prepare things for you." ”

"Hmm."

Yang Fang responded.

The county lord of Huanling didn't say anything more, and slowly retreated.

in the room.

Yang Fang was thoughtful, looked at the map in front of him, and was silent.

I wonder what function this divine seed has?

If you get one more, you will have five gods planted in you.

What should be called the supernatural power formed at that time?

Five-color divine light?

Yang Fang felt that it was very interesting.

The five-color divine light is nothing but brushing, and after his five major divine species are united, he is also destined to swallow nothing.

Suddenly, Yang Fang looked at his left wrist again.

"It's coming back soon..."

He muttered to himself.

There are four days left to reach the 75-day deadline.

I don't know if there's time to take out the god seed...

···

Half a day later.

The lord of Huanling County went and returned, and came to find Yang Fang again.

"Senior, I've already brought what you wanted."

The county lord of Huanling showed a rich smile and said: "The elixir that improves the spirit, fortunately, there is a nearby property where the royal family is located, and there is no need to go to the palace to get it, otherwise it will inevitably take a lot of time to come and go." ”

She pulls out a milky white mystical elixir.

It is about three feet long, and there are seven or eight branches on it, the light is hazy, and the color is dreamy, like a jade coral.

"This thing is called [Bodhi Spiritual Root], it has the wonderful use of increasing the spirit and solidifying the soul, the predecessors are the strong people of the third ladder, they must know that the master of the third ladder, the soul has begun to gradually materialize, but if you want to truly achieve substantiation, you must need long-term cultivation and tempering.

However, with the [Bodhi Spiritual Root], you can greatly reduce the time for cultivation, so that the soul can solidify more quickly, and your own spirit will also be greatly improved. ”

Lord Huanling explained with a smile.

"Oh?"

Yang Fang's eyes flashed, and he took this Bodhi Spirit Root from her hand, looked at it, and asked, "Does this thing have seeds?" ”

"Bodhi spiritual roots are even rarer than ordinary natural and earth-raised things, and they only grow without leaving seeds, so even if you want to cultivate them, you can't start with them."

The Lord of Huanling County showed a wry smile.

Yang Fang suddenly showed regret.

Soon, the Lord of Huanling County took out a pale gold book with great solemnity, and said: "Senior, this is the method of suppressing the dark haze that has been passed down by my royal family for generations, called [Taixuan Sutra]. ”

"Taixuanjing?"

Yang Fang took it into his hand and began to look through it quickly.

The origin of the [Holy Formula] he cultivated is unknown, and it has a huge relationship with the [Difu], and he is very worried that the strong people of the [Difu] will do something inside.

Even if he didn't use his hands and feet, he was unwilling to continue cultivating.

Because after cultivating the [Holy Formula], the high-level of the underworld could see through the void and reality in his body at a glance, and this alone made him extremely resistant.

So we can only look for other methods instead.

"Okay, I'll take this scripture first, and I'll return it to you when I watch it for a few days."

Yang Fang opened his mouth and said, "Also, don't mention this matter to the girl in Hongyue." ”

Hongyue, after all, is Song Yanjun's person.

He didn't want to let Red Moon know everything.

"Yes, Senpai."

The county lord of Huanling spoke respectfully and said, "By the way, senior, I wonder if the senior is free tomorrow night?" The Phantom Heaven Alliance is about to be formed, and the pressure on the father's side is increasing, hoping that the seniors can make an early move. ”

Yang Fang groaned slightly and said, "Okay, let your father come to me tomorrow night." ”

"Yes, Senpai."

The county lord of Huanling responded again, and finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as this senior agrees to make a move.

"By the way, seniors, you don't need to kill the other party, you just need a little deterrence to make the other party surrender."

Lord Huanling added.

Their purpose is to get each other to vote and embrace the royal family, not to kill each other.

If you kill the other party, the royal family will not have enough votes, and you will still not be able to occupy the position of elder.

"Don't worry, I know."

Yang Fang responded coldly.

"Then the ring spirit won't disturb the seniors to rest."

Lord Huanling lowered his head and said.

"Hmm."

Yang Fang replied and said no more.

Princess Huanling slowly stepped out and closed the door.

in the room.

Yang Fang's eyes were deep, staring at the two items in his hand, then he looked at the panel in front of him, thought for a while, and finally decided to refine the [Bodhi Spirit Root] first.

As for the Taixuan Sutra, it is not something that can be learned in a day or two.

You can study it slowly.

。

。

。

Time passed quietly.

The next afternoon.

Yang Fang opened his eyes again, exhaled lightly in his mouth, the essence of his eyes flashed, and then he was restrained again.

It is worthy of the Bodhi spiritual root.

Just one plant pushed his [Taiyi Soul Technique] to a very high level.

The previous Taiyi Soul Recipe was only the third level (1000/12000), but now it has become the third level (8000/12000).

This has been increased by 7,000 XP.

He carefully felt the subtle changes in his body.

"The experience value has increased by 7,000 points, and my own senses and touch senses are more than twice as sharp as before, and the range of mental power release is about twice as large as before, and I observe many details more nuancedly, and more importantly..."

Yang Fang thought slightly.

His soul did show signs of subtle materialization.

The previous soul was just a phantom, and it couldn't be felt at all.

Now, I can clearly feel that there is a strange life in my body.

This life is in harmony with one's own body, nourished by the body at all times, and feeds back to the body.

Unfathomable!

Fire and water!

Half an hour later.

"Senior, are you out of the customs?"

Suddenly, outside the door, there was an unusually cautious inquiry from the Lord of Huanling.

"It's out."

Yang Fang's voice was indifferent, and then it came out.

With a flick of his fingers, the door opened.

Dressed in an apricot yellow dress, with his hair coiled up, and a golden phoenix hairpin, the county lord of Huanling came to visit Yang Fang again.

There was another person who came with the Lord of Huanling.

It is not tall, only medium, with gray hair and beard, and a wrinkled face, but a pair of eyes that are unusually sharp and seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

All the secrets seemed to be hidden before his eyes.

His nose was slightly hooked, and although he had a smile on his face, he could still make people feel an indescribable majesty, as if he had been in the top position for a long time.

Emperor Otsuki!

Lan Wuqi!

A few words instantly appeared in Yang Fang's mind.

"Mr. Bai, I have admired my name for a long time, and I finally saw it today, I will be fortunate to meet you!!"

Lan Wuqi smiled, without the slightest arrogance, and arched his hands.

"Your Majesty is gracious."

Yang returned the salute, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, as usual.

"The previous incident, presumably the little girl has already told Mr. Bai everything, and I am actually to blame for this matter, and I am blamed for being eager for quick success and quick profit, and I have attracted a few strong people who are not familiar with me, so that some of them have hidden selfishness, and I didn't even notice it, which is why it is so troublesome."

Lan Wuqi sighed lightly, not only showing a wry smile.

"If a person is not a saint or a sage, why should Your Majesty blame yourself."

Yang Fang's tone was light, and he said: "Besides, entrusted by people, loyal to people, this seat has always paid attention to integrity, and I also hate all untrustworthy people. ”

"With Mr.'s words, I'm relieved."

Lan Wuqi opened his mouth and said: "The person who made trouble this time is named [Seven Evil Hands] Han Wuxie, this person is the leader of the Shura Sect, he stepped into the [Third Heavenly Ladder] twenty years ago, and four of the seven strong people I have attracted have already defected to him, I have to say that this person's means are strong, and they are different from ordinary people. ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head with a wry smile, quite self-deprecating.

Then he paused and said, "Sir, they will have a secret meeting in the city tonight to exchange the things they need for cultivation, Sir, I don't know if you can be sure?" ”

"If you only deal with Han Wuxie alone, you will be caught."

Yang Fang responded indifferently.

"Sir, rest assured, although they have been together for a short time, they are all for the sake of interests, as long as they see Han Wuxian being suppressed, they will definitely be in awe and will not take risks."

Lan Wuqi said.

If those people can betray him, they will naturally be able to betray Han Wuxie!

"Hmm."

Yang Fang nodded.

···

Night falls.

In the dim and deep mansion.

Rows of white lanterns lit up, hazy, but could not illuminate too far away, the light flickered, making some rockeries and pavilions look shadowy in the shadows, like algae in the water.

Spacious lobby inside.

A row of candles burned silently, shimmering with a yellowish sheen, illuminating the figures in the lobby.

There are seven figures, sitting in a circle.

There are men and women, and they are of different ages.

In front of each of them was a jade wine glass, a beautiful one filled with a mysterious liquid that shimmered amber.

The person at the head was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, white temples, and a somewhat elegant face, with a slight smile on his face, and said: "The [Xuanhuo Liquid] made of twelve kinds of elixirs is not only useful for martial artists who practice fire attribute exercises to increase their cultivation, but also has the mysterious use of washing their bodies and activating qi and blood for other types of martial artists. ”

It is the head of the Shura sect.

【Seven Evil Hands】Han Wuxie!

"Sect Master Han really broke the bill this time."

"Yes, I even took out the famous [Xuanhuo Liquid] in the Shura Sect, so I really deserve it!"

"I'm sorry to wait for nothing tonight."

···

Han Wuxian smiled faintly, raised his palm slightly, and said: "Whatever you say, everyone is their own person, how can Han be stingy, rest assured, if Han Mou succeeds in the future, there will be more benefits." ”

"Sect Leader Han is so benevolent and righteous, it is really rare in the world, in my opinion, letting Sect Leader Han be this elder is really good for us!"

An old man with a wrinkled face suddenly laughed.

The other three laughed and agreed.

There were only two people who couldn't help but look at each other and hesitate.

This Han Wuxian seems to be determined to oppose Lan Wuqi.

They had all received Lan Wuqi's benefits before, and now they suddenly turned to Han Wuqi, which was a little treacherous...

But at present, everyone is in line with the benefits, and if the two of them rashly refuse, they are afraid that it will be difficult to ask for benefits tonight.

For a moment, the two hesitated.

"Mr. Jing and Mr. Huang, what do you think?"

Han Wuxian smiled slightly and looked at the remaining two.

The two of them suddenly froze slightly, at a loss.

"Hehe, it's a little too early to say this tonight, too early, hehehe..."

Mr. Jing suddenly laughed.

"It's not early, the day of selection is just around the corner, so Han is not in a hurry."

Han Wuxian sighed slightly, but his eyes continued to look at the two in front of him.

The hearts of the two of them rolled for a while, and they quickly weighed.

But at this moment!

Everyone's faces suddenly moved, and they all looked back.

I saw it outside the lobby.

With gray hair, a slightly hooked nose, and a face covered with surroundings, Lan Wuqi walked from outside, his face was calm, and his hands were behind his back, and he came into everyone's eyes.

He came uninvited?

Many people were surprised.

Soon they found a figure again, dressed in a gray robe, with an indifferent face, surrounded by a trace of evil aura, following behind Lan Wuqi, his body was extremely tall, his eyes were unwavering, and he was walking towards this place step by step.

The third day ladder again?

Who is this?

Where did Lan Wuqi invite another strong man?

Even Han Wuxian couldn't help frowning, and his gaze looked towards Yang Fang.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you invite me to the secret meeting tonight? Do you think I don't have anything good in my hands? ”

As soon as Lan Wuqi arrived, he spoke lightly.

"What did Your Majesty say? What kind of secret meeting, everyone just sits together and chats in their leisure time. ”

Han Wuxian responded calmly, and the clouds were light and light.

"Oh? Then I'll come and talk about it too, don't you mind? ”

Lan Wuqi said.

"Your Majesty is here, and you should welcome it, but this one is?"

Han Wuxie's eyes looked at Yang Fang and asked.

"This is a senior of my royal family who has lived in seclusion for many years, and this time, in order to let the royal family successfully obtain the position of elder, he did not hesitate to go out in person and plunder the battle for me."

Lan Wuqi responded lightly.

Seniors of the royal family?

Everyone present was strange in their hearts.

When was there a third [Third Heavenly Ladder] senior in the royal family?

If there really is such a master, how can the Otsuki royal family be reduced to the last step today?

Now even the military dares to fight against the royal family.

"I see, no wonder it looks a little eye-catching, this senior doesn't know what to call it?"

Han Wuxian smiled slightly

A strange whirlpool suddenly appeared in his two eyes, dark and unfathomable, bottomless, looking towards Yang Fang's eyes, it was as if he had suddenly turned into an endless abyss, which hooked people's souls.

I want to take people's hearts and souls directly into them.

It is the spiritual secret method of Shuraism.

[Netherworld Endless].

As soon as he came up, he secretly used a secret method on Yang Fang, a temptation.

However!

Yang Fang's expression did not move, as if he had expected it.

At the moment when Han Wuxie's eyes flickered, his own eyes suddenly glanced towards Han Wuxie.

Compete for mental power?

He just increased his mental power!

And there is also the [Taiyi Soul Formula] to help.

Airplanes!

The two people come into contact, and invisible ripples flip in the space, making it difficult to capture.

Han Wuxian only felt that the whirlpool in his eyes seemed to be suddenly affected by a strong suction, and the pieces quickly collapsed one by one, converging towards the other party's eyes.

It's like the whirlpool in the other person's eyes, bigger and deeper than their own.

He was surprised and quickly wanted to look away, but at this moment he found that his gaze seemed to be strongly sticky.

If you want to move away, you can't.

In an instant, there seemed to be two black vortices in front of him, rapidly magnifying, covering his body.

His body began to shrink rapidly.

One big and one small, directly created a great panic in his heart.

And that's not all!

He found that his mental power and soul were still rapidly dissipating, as if they were about to disintegrate.

Not good!

Secret Counterattack!

Han Wuxie's heart was terrified, revealing a great shock.

His own [Nether Endless] actually began to eat back.

He hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue desperately, a stinging pain came from his mouth, and he bit off a large piece of the tip of his tongue, and finally all the illusions in front of him disappeared, his face was pale, cold sweat was dripping, and his body got up from his seat and quickly retreated.

"You..."

His face was angry and his heart was panicked.

The other party's mental power is even higher than him?

Just experienced the edge of life and death in an instant?

Everyone around him showed a look of astonishment, and they all looked at Han Wuxie, as if they didn't understand why he suddenly got up.

But when he noticed the blood at the corner of his mouth, his heart shook and he immediately understood what was happening.

The two of them have secretly clashed spiritually just now?

Han Wuxian was actually defeated?

His [Netherworld Endless] has always been mysterious, which has made many people suffer enough, and at this moment, it actually fails?

"Xiaoyou's [Netherworld Endless] really has a bit of mystery, no wonder people who dare to underestimate the royal family are really talented people from all over the country."

Yang Fang's voice sighed, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

It is difficult to see the depth clearly.

But the words in his mouth made everyone secretly frightened.

Could it be that this monster is really an old monster hidden by the royal family for many years?

How dare you call Han Wuxian a little friend?

And!

Listening to its meaning, this old monster is clearly looking for trouble.

Want to find a way for Lan Wuqi?

Han Wuxie's eyes shrank suddenly, he was on guard, and he instantly understood what the other party meant, but he had done everything before, and no matter how he explained it now, he didn't need it at all.

At their point, explanations are nothing more than a piece of paper.

Everything is still a real chapter under your hands!

Thinking of this, Han Wuxie's face was gloomy and terrifying, he lowered his head, and no longer looked at Yang Fang's eyes, but his own realm suddenly spread out, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, surging towards Yang Fang's body.

Rumble!

The lobby was instantly fishy and harsh.

The air was filled with a viscous and terrible smell of blood,

It was as if in an instant, everyone really fell into a sea of blood.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they hurriedly used their own domains to defend.

The core secret method in the Shura Sect is the [Blood Refining Shura Technique], and the realm that is practiced in this way also has a bit of the shadow of the Shura world.

If you practice it to the extreme, you can't turn it into a real Shura world.

However!

Horrors are sent.

As soon as the strange Shura realm rushed towards Yang Fang, it was as if he had entered a mysterious and bottomless abyss.

Yang Fang's body was tall and motionless, his face was plain and peaceful, and his body stood quietly in place, allowing the other party's bloody realm to roar wildly.

All the bloody aura seemed to be invisibly attracted, and it quickly disappeared towards Yang Fang's body.

It was as if a huge magnet existed in Yang Fang's body.

And Han Wuxie's Shura realm turned into a steel nail attracted by a magnet.

Brush!

The fields that were patches of fields disappeared automatically, and they all disappeared into Yang Fang's body, and they could no longer make the slightest wave.

And that's not all!

The bloody aura that originally filled the entire lobby, at this moment, seemed to have all been pulled and overwhelming, rushing towards Yang Fang quickly.

All of them quickly submerged into Yang Fang's body.

Everyone's expressions changed again.

What kind of old monster is this?

Motionless, forcibly connected to Han Wuxie's domain? Or dissolve it all?

Lan Wuqi on one side couldn't help but be shocked.

Where did his daughter invite this peerless powerhouse!

This kind of master is probably not rare in the third day ladder.

"Not bad."

Yang Fang's indifferent and calm mouth finally said two words.

It's like appreciation.

It's like a tap.

Han Wuxie's heart was furious, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness and shock.

I have pushed the domain to the extreme, but it is useless to the other party?

The other party still praises the younger generation like an elder?

Brush!

Suddenly, the space in front of him began to rapidly darken, losing some light and all still life.

The lobby is gone, the crowd is gone.

The candle is gone.

Even Yang Fang in front of him disappeared directly.

Even his ears, mouth, and eyes all failed at this moment.

Not good!

Han Wuxian was shocked.

I'm caught up in the other person's realm.

The strange and endless darkness, like a bottomless abyss, was about to be sealed here forever, making his heart even more terrifying.

It was as if out of nowhere a big hand would reach out and slap him into a pulp.

"The seniors spare their lives, but the juniors know that they are wrong!!"

Han Wuxian shouted in panic.

The moment he fell into the opponent's domain, he knew he had lost.

If you dare to hesitate, you will inevitably die a tragic death in an instant, without any exceptions.

"Spare my life, I am willing to promote my predecessors to become an elder and be loyal to the royal family from now on!"

Han Wuxian continued to shout in horror.

Sound is heard in every corner of the lobby.

Everyone was shocked and incredulous, and once again looked at Yang Fang, who was wearing a gray robe and unfathomable.

Han Wuxian completely lost!

Since the other party arrived, he didn't even move his footsteps, and the Shura Sect Leader, who had monstrous means and endless scheming, had already lost.

And!

Go down in flames!

Brush!

The endless darkness retreated like a tidal wave towards the rear.

Han Wuxie's senses of sight, smell, touch, and hearing began to recover rapidly, and he saw the crowd, the lobby, and the candles again.

I saw Yang Fang standing quietly not far away...

Han Wuxie's body was completely wet with cold sweat, and his body was almost paralyzed.

No one knows what kind of life and death threshold he just went through?

Lan Wuqi secretly applauded in his heart, almost applauding.

He suddenly smiled, looked at the other four people who had been co-opted by Han Wuxian, and said, "Few, I don't know what you think?" ”

The four of them were immediately shocked and looked at each other.

Then they agreed.

"We are also willing to protect our predecessors and the royal family!!"

They had been co-opted by Lan Wuqi before.

Houla was defeated by Han Wuxian by taking the opportunity to defeat each other, mastering everyone's weaknesses, and giving each of them a benefit, and then they turned against each of them and decided to promote Han Wuxie.

But now that Han Wuxian has completely softened, where do they dare to continue to insist.

"Xiaoyou's strength is good, and the only thing he owes is the fire, and over time, he won't be able to make a name for himself."

Yang Fang's voice sounded, echoing in Han Wuxie's mind.

Han Wuxian was stunned, and looked at Yang Fang again in shock.

The next secret meeting began to be held.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and began to take out their belongings and exchange them on the spot.

Yang Fang's face was calm, sitting on the futon, and the breath on his body returned to the abyss again, difficult to detect, quietly watching everyone trade.

It's like nothing has ever happened before.

He sighed secretly in his heart.

The four great god species are really profound and mysterious.

Each god seed is developed separately and has incredible uses.

He thought for a moment.

After obtaining the fifth divine seed, he might as well precipitate again and strive to develop the ability of each divine seed to the limit.

···

The secret meeting dispersed.

Early morning comes.

Lan Wuqi and Yang Fang returned to their residence again.

Lan Wuqi was amazed again and again, still shocked and incredible, and said: "Mr. Bai's strength is profound, it is really rare in the world, admirable, Mr. Bai can rest assured, as long as he can help the royal family grasp the position of an elder, there will be a good reward behind the royal family!." ”

"Your Majesty is polite, and this seat is also doing its best."

Yang Fang's tone was flat, and he said, "When will the elder be elected?" ”

"There will be a vote in about four or five days!"

Lan Wuqi responded.

"Four or five days later? There happened to be something in this seat, and I had to leave for a while, and after four or five days, I would return. ”

Yang Fang spoke.

"This... It's fine, but please don't delay too much. ”

Lan Wuqi hurriedly spoke.

Although the position of elder is contested on a voting basis, he is still worried that after Yang Fang leaves, Han Wuxian will not be honest and will have another moth.

Therefore, it is hoped that Yang Fang will return as soon as possible within three days.

"Try your best in this seat, if Han Wuxian dares to go back on his word, this seat will kill him!"

Yang Fang responded.

Then he didn't stay any longer, his body turned into a shadow, quietly left the city, dived into the mountains, and quickly swept away towards the guidance on the map.

The day of return is getting closer and closer.

Before he prepares to return, he will get the god seed first, so as not to have any changes in the real world.

···

In the other direction.

Deep mountains and old forests.

Silent Taoism.

Song Yanjun was expressionless, sitting in a wheelchair, the age spots on his face were thicker than before, and he looked at the woman in a white dress in front of him.

"Yan Jun, this is the situation that has been found so far, the aura of Bai Impermanence has appeared in that forest again, in addition, there are several breaths of the Holy Alliance, it is certain that Bai Impermanence must have colluded with the Holy Alliance, otherwise they would not meet frequently."

The woman in the white dress said respectfully.

She didn't really track Yang Fang, but only tracked Yang Fang's residual breath.

"Bai impermanence, it seems that this seat is out of sight."

Song Yanjun's voice was old.

"Yan Jun, Bai Wuchang got your order before, and he is undercover [Phantom Heaven Alliance], if he does it now, I am afraid that the previous efforts will be..."

The woman in the white dress said tentatively.

"It's just an ant, what's worth it or not?"

Song Yanjun's tone was flat, and he said, "If you can send him to the [Illusory Heaven Alliance], naturally you can also send another person in and take Bai Impermanence's contract scroll." ”

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the nearby hallway.

A boy with a dull face and a gorgeous robe, holding a black scroll in both hands, walked slowly towards Song Yanjun's side.

"Bai Feng, you take the scroll, find Bai Wuchang, and let him come to see me!!"

Song Yanjun said lightly.

"Yes, Yan Jun!"

Bai Feng was heartbroken and nodded directly.

He stepped forward and respectfully took the scroll in his hands.

This scroll is a contract scroll.

With blood, name, and the fusion of the two primers, it can play a role.

The members of the underworld under the ten Yan monarchs, each of them has signed this kind of scroll.

···

Endless mountain forests

The figure flickered.

Yang Fang followed the instructions in his mind and swept all the way towards the southernmost region.

Mountains and forests pass under his feet.

The farther you go south, the more you can feel the vastness and precipitousness of the Heavenly Dragon Domain, the mountains are vertical and horizontal, boundless, and there is a miasma, and demon beasts are infested.

It's like a whole big world.

If it weren't for Yang Fang's induction guidance in his mind, he would have definitely lost his way.

It's been two days in the blink of an eye.

In Yang Fang's extremely fast journey, he finally approached the vicinity of Wushan City tonight.

It's dark at night.

The bright moon is in the sky, emitting a white glow, and you can vaguely see that the surrounding clouds are quite thick, and the starlight is hidden, leaving only the soft moonlight, scattered towards the world.

The ground under his feet is covered with a layer of pure silver frost.

Yang Fang stood tall on a towering hillside at this moment, his brows furrowed, and a pair of eyes looked towards the dark endless mountain forest in front of him.

At the same time, the rhythm of the wind unfolded, and the air flow whistled and rustled in the ears.

Listen to the movement within a radius of more than ten miles.

"Five Mountains City, Five Mountains City, the environment here is really sinister."

Yang Fang muttered to himself.

Goyama Castle got its name because of its topography.

Around this city, there are five large mountains towering, showing a ring shape, firmly enveloping the city, and there are many poisonous insects in the mountains, and some centipedes, spiders, poisonous snakes, and scorpions can be seen everywhere.

There are all kinds of poisonous weeds.

It is no wonder that the Heavenly Poison Mountain guards this place all year round.

On the one hand, they are guarding it, and on the other hand, I am afraid it is also because the poison channel resources here are extremely rich.

Yang Fang closed his eyes again and began to feel carefully.

Another moment passed.

His eyes widened, and his body swept out at a rapid speed again.

Sou!

Half an hour later.

Yang Fang's body flashed, perfectly blended with the night, and landed directly on an inconspicuous Taoist temple, and the essence of light appeared in his eyes.

Got it!

The fifth divine seed is within this temple.

His gaze quickly scanned, the wind rhythm expanded, and at the same time, his spiritual power extended outward, and he quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the Taoist temple, everyone was already asleep.

God help me!

Just take advantage of this late night to get the divine seed, and the gods don't know it!

Just as Yang Fang was about to sweep towards the main hall, suddenly, he reacted, and his eyes suddenly looked at the rich mountain forest behind him.

A faint gust of wind whistling was rapidly approaching the Taoist temple.

"Anyone?"

His brow furrowed slightly.

On such a big night, there are also people entering the Taoist temple?

He quickly ignored it, his body melted into the night, flashed, entered the depths of the main hall, hid directly behind the statue, sat quietly, and began to sense the god seed with all his strength...

Whoever comes, in short, has nothing to do with him.

His purpose is only the divine seed.

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Endless mountain forests, unusually rich.

The white moonlight was impenetrable, making the interior of the mountain forest pitch black.

Several figures in a row were sweeping out at an incredible speed, approaching the Taoist temple in front of them, and only after they were completely close to the Taoist temple did their bodies suddenly stop.

I saw a total of three people.

In the middle is a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a blue and yellow face, a tall and thin body, wrapped in a pitch-black robe, and two bright and sharp eyes.

On the left and right, there is an old man of different height.

Their eyes carefully examined and made sure that there was no problem, and then their bodies rushed out again, sweeping towards the depths of the Taoist temple.

Just when Yang Fang's breath was restrained, he summoned the divine seed with all his might.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, revealing a different color.

Came in?

The three people in the forest entered the main hall before?

And in addition to these three.

There is also a Taoist man, who is neither tall nor short, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, and his appearance is old, about 170 or so.

After seeing this person, the middle-aged man, who was about forty or fifty years old, immediately got straight to the point and said: "This time the Demon Lord is very angry, what you promised us, now none of it has been realized, the war between the two major plates is an excellent time for you, if you continue to delay time, the Demon Lord will be completely angry!" ”

When the Taoist heard this, he frowned lightly and said, "According to our agreement, you should find what we need so that we can do things for you, but now the things have not arrived." ”

"Joke!"

The middle-aged man in his forties and fifties sneered and said, "We have already told you the specific location of the thing, but you yourself have no ability to seize it, and now you are complaining about us?" Railway Chief, the Demon Lord asked me to tell you that now you are obediently doing things, everything is still negotiable, otherwise when the Demon Lord comes over in person, even if you want to do it, it will be too late. ”

"Threaten me?"

Lao Dao's face changed slightly.

"Whatever you want, in short, I brought the original words of the Demon Lord."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

Lao Dao's eyes were gloomy, and his heart quickly changed, and he said: "Okay, I will tell the upper echelons this, what is the specific result, you can come back in three days." ”

"Three more days?"

The middle-aged man was furious and shouted, "Now the Demon Lord is very impatient, at the latest, he must prepare things!" ”

"Enough, it's so loud, beware that the wall has ears."

Old-fashioned low drinks.

"The wall has ears?"

The middle-aged man showed a slight sneer and said, "In my opinion, you have ears in your heart, right?" ”

He flicked his robe, took the two elders around him, and immediately left this place.

There was only one veteran left, his face gloomy and unusually ugly.

It's been a long time.

He threw off his robe and walked out of the hall.

"Demon Gate? Phew!! ”

Lao Dao snorted fiercely into the darkness in the distance, seemingly extremely disdainful of the middle-aged man.

Just when Lao Dao was about to return to Heavenly Poison Mountain and tell the mountain owner the news.

Suddenly!

Rumble!

The main hall behind him shook suddenly, and it collapsed.

A strange ripple that was almost transparent suddenly rose to the sky, spreading in the night, and in an instant it seemed that day was coming, and the sun appeared, giving people a huge pressure on the heart and soul.

It was as if a transparent mushroom bomb had exploded.

Lao Dao's expression changed, and he hurriedly turned back in shock.

It's...

Divine Seed: Yuan Xin (mind control, mental loopholes).

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Chapter 1 arrives!

9,000 words!

Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)