"Master, concede!"

Fang Zheng stood in the air and clenched his fists, and at this time, his body was like a broken porcelain doll, full of cracks.

Through the cracks, you can see the torn flesh and blood inside, and the five internal organs.

These rifts have been cut by the Demon Knife of Sorrow!

Rao is like this, his movements and voice are still smooth as usual, and his injuries are recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The situation is even worse in Barimungen.

Although the appearance seems normal, there is a thick tiredness in the eyes, and the divine light of the past no longer exists.

This is the disease of the heavy blow of the original spirit.

I'm afraid that without decades of recuperation, it will be difficult to recover.

"The donor's means are good, and the poor monks admire them."

Barimgen clasped his hands together and sighed silently:

"I am willing to lose the bet, and Tantra will withdraw from Jizhou, but Ning Guogong still needs to be solved by Gu'an County."

He can only represent Tantra, not Ning Guogong.

However, now that Ning Guogong is missing, and the Tantric Dharma King is invincible to Fang Zheng, the news is that people's hearts must be in turmoil.

Unifying Jizhou is just a matter of time for Gu'an County.

"Those who are outside the master's party, they can be pure when they are away from troubled times, which is a good thing." Fang Zheng smiled lightly and said:

"Thank you for the mercy of the master's men just now."

"Amitabha." Barimgen shook his head:

"Even if the poor monk goes all out, he may not be able to win, but he may lose this Dharma body."

In the end, he was bald, and he woke up in time, and the Sorrowful Demon Knife was slightly retracted, otherwise he would definitely lose both.

Of course.

There is a high probability that he is more seriously injured.

Fang Zheng smiled but did not speak.

This monk can show mercy to his subordinates when fighting the enemy, but it is not annoying, and it is no wonder that he will lose.

"If you talk about real skills, Fang is not as good as a master after all."

"Not really."

Barimungen sighed:

"Although the donor's cultivation is still shallow, he already has a real means of scattering immortals, and the poor monk is too careless."

"Alas!"

"Farewell!"

Saying the eleventh salute, take off and walk away.

He was a little aggrieved to lose this time, if he wasn't too careless, there were very few chances for Founder to win.

It can even be said that as long as the time is extended, he will never be defeated.

how

It is useless to talk about this now.

"Founder!"

"Father!"

"Senior Fang!"

Seeing that the matter was over, Li Shu, Fang Ping'an and several people from Gu'an County hurried over, all of them excited.

Previously

Although they said that the other party was convinced, in their hearts they were not sure that they would win the battle.

Now I am very happy.

"I'll go back to retreat first."

Fang Zheng waved his hand at several people, and his body trembled slightly:

"Recuperate!"

Li Shu's face changed, and she hurriedly flew close to support him.

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Half a year later.

The belated celebration banquet was finally held in Fangfu.

In the past half a year, the Ningguo Mansion has no leader, and the Dinghai God Needle Ba Rimenggen also admits defeat and retreats.

In addition, the White Lotus Sect is secretly doing trouble.

For a while, people were panicked, and in the face of the joint counterattack of Gu'an County and Paijiao, the defeat was already a foregone conclusion.

Although Jizhou has not yet been unified, it is not much different.

Guest room.

"Troubled times are untenable."

Jiqiu-kun was also there today, he sighed, and said:

"The first emperor died of a sudden illness, and he never had time to make a will, and now the emperor is vacant, and the princes are fighting endlessly."

"As everyone knows, the world has already been in turmoil, the change of dynasty is not an overnight day, and the battle for the throne is just a joke."

"With the joint constraints of the Xuantian Dao and the Heavenly Master Dao, the turmoil is limited after all." Founder Opening:

"The merits of the predecessors are immeasurable."

"Haha......" Kioka Junlang smiled:

"We don't want to see the people suffer, after all, they also came out of poor families step by step."

"Hmm."

He paused and talked about the purpose of the trip:

"The sword ape found an exotic evil god in the forbidden realm, and invited his fellow Daoists to kill him, is Fang Xiaoyou interested?"

"Evil gods?"

Founder raised his eyebrows.

He'd only heard of it, but he'd never actually seen it.

"Yes."

Jiqiu-kun nodded:

"This evil god should be related to the plague, and Daoist friends have a physical body and can control such an existence."

"We will join forces and divide the benefits equally after the killing."

"Benefits?" Fang Zheng touched his chin:

"What good can it do to kill the evil god?"

"Authority." Jiqiujun's face was solemn:

"Every evil god has his own special ability, or control over a certain path."

"After killing, its characteristics will fall, and we can refine it or learn from it to understand the method."

"Hmmm......"

"Many of our cultivation methods come from the ancient gods."

It's clear.

The vowel thunder method and the Yama Heart Sutra that he cultivated are related to the gods of the ancient thunder tribe and Yan Jun.

"And there is something similar to Neidan in the evil god's body, which can increase our cultivation after refining."

Jiqiu Jun said:

"But be careful, everything on the evil god has a strange power that distorts the mind, and it cannot be touched unless it is a real person or a scattered immortal with a firm heart."

"Understood."

Fang Zheng nodded:

"When?"

"Ten years later." Jiqiu-kun spoke:

"The exact location of the evil god has not yet been determined, and ten years of preparation should be enough."

Decade?

Fang Zheng sighed.

For ordinary people, ten years is a long time, and for scattered immortals, it is just a preparation for one thing.

Really.

Scattered immortals are no longer human!

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"Father!"

Fang Ping'an led a person to the front and introduced:

"This Cui Jin Cui brother is from Xuzhou, and Fang Heng escaped with his help."

"Oh!"

Square front to show the right color:

"Cui Xiaoyou, thank you!"

"Senior is polite." Cui Jin's facial features are three-dimensional, his appearance is handsome, his eyes are smart, and he waved his hand hurriedly when he heard the words:

"The juniors just happened to be at the meeting, and even if there was no me, Brother Fang Heng would most likely be fine."

"Brother Cui!"

At this time, Fang Luyi came from the side with a look of surprise on his face:

"When did you come here?"

"Just here."

Cui Jin smiled:

"I haven't had time to inform you yet."

Fang Zheng frowned at this.

He can see through his youngest daughter's thoughts at a glance, but this Cui Jin honestly doesn't like him.

This young man is well-dressed, and he has a noble hand and feet, but the kind of oily smoothness that goes deep into the bone marrow is not so easy to hide.

Gangsters?

"Senpai."

Cui Jin's eyes rolled and said:

"Now it's a matter of time before Fang Fu takes Jizhou, I don't know if I'm interested in Xuzhou?"

"Brother Cui."

Fang Luyan shook his head:

"Father has no intention of dominating."

"Oh!"

Cui Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, and then changed his words:

"It's not a secret, the younger generation was born poor, and they suffered a lot when they were young, all because the local situation was too chaotic.

"If the younger generation is born here, they should suffer many less."

"The heavens have a great responsibility for the people, and they must first suffer their minds and muscles." Fang Zheng spoke slowly:

"Cui Xiaoyou can achieve something now, which is also what he meant when he was young."

"That's what the seniors said." Cui Jin nodded again and again:

"But if there is a choice, I definitely still hope to be born in Gu'an County, I don't have a chance, but I still have a chance in the future."

"If Fangfu settles in Xuzhou, it will definitely be the blessing of the people of Xuzhou and the blessing of the world!"

Fang Zheng didn't say anything.

Night.

"Father."

Fang Ping'an walked into the study with a jade box in his hand:

"The year before last, the Xuzhou Dilong turned over, a big mountain collapsed, and someone found this Yuan Pearl in the ruins at the bottom of the mountain."

"This thing should be the inner pill cultivated by the thousand-year-old spirit turtle, which condensed into a pearl after death, and has not appeared in the world for 10,000 years."

"Cui Jin dedicates it to his father."

Yuanzhu?

The jade box was opened, and the rich vitality came to the face.

The color of the square front changed slightly, this thing was of great use to him, and if it could be refined, it would be equivalent to saving hundreds of years of hard work.

Cui Jin......

This man is so generous!

(End of chapter)