After a while, two immortals flew in the distance, standing on the flying sword, behind them was a luxurious cloud boat, the most peculiar thing is that this cloud boat is not completely driven by spirit stones, and there are two white wildebeest horses in front of it pulling the cart.

In fact, they are not wildebeests, but are called dragon horses, they are both beginner heavenly immortal cultivators, and they can be regarded as beast cultivators, but they have neither opened their spiritual wisdom nor turned away their horizontal bones, they are just able to fly.

On the cloud boat, there are four maids and four boys, one of whom sits upright, with a square face and thin eyes and long hair.

He sipped his tea, and behind him stood two people, a stout man, and the other was Fang Yingwu.

Chen Taizhong secretly scolded and sat on the cloud boat to drink water, and he was not afraid of encountering sudden braking?

He didn't expect that in fact, he set up a score, and the shelf was not small, Lan Xiang Shuangjiao held an umbrella for him and carried a flower basket.

The cloud boat slowly fell at the mouth of the valley, Fang Qingzhi put down the teacup in his hand, walked out of the cloud boat with a smile, and walked slowly, his steps were like clouds and water, indescribably elegant.

He nodded to Mao Gongnan first, then bowed slightly at the other four elders, then looked at the black-faced man, and let out a long laugh, "Dongshangren...... I've heard of the name for a long time, but I didn't see it last time, and it's a pity. ”

More than a month ago, he came to witness Mao Gongnan's promotion to Lan Xiang in charge, but at that time, Chen Taizhong was throwing stones on the Gobi, and the two sides did not meet.

"Master Fang's words are serious," Chen Taizhong raised his hand and arched his hand, coughing lightly, "This ...... At that time, I had a bit of a private matter, and I really didn't want to be a doppelganger, and I still wanted to be a real person. ”

He said Haihan in his mouth. But there was not even a smile on his face. He wouldn't forget that the True Meaning Sect Fang family was in his hands. It was a big loss, although his friendship with Fang Yingwu was acceptable, but what Fang Lao'er thought in his heart, it was difficult to say.

Fang Qingzhi felt his alienation, and he didn't take it to heart, the powerful people in the Fenghuang Realm were unruly, and the other party had a relationship with Fang Xiaoqin. It's normal to be a little wary.

So he didn't say much about the benefits, and promised through Fang Yingwu, but also to gather some connections for his children.

Since the head of Fang came to cheer, Mao Gongnan invited him to watch the auction process.

However, Fang Qingzhi shook his head and refused, "I'm not in a hurry about watching the ceremony, I'm here for something, and I want to discuss it with Lan Xiang's masters...... Let's get things out of the way. ”

With his words, it was not easy for others to watch anymore, so they dispersed. Then he suddenly spotted someone, "Huh. It turns out that the killing star of the Treasure Pavilion is also there?"

Fang Zhenren laughed, "Jie Mujiang smiled, the two of them were similar in cultivation, he was hard in the background, but Fang Qingzhi's status was transcendent, but he couldn't lose his manners, "I don't know what's important, can I audit the Treasure Pavilion?"

"Listen...... Of course that's no problem," Fang Zhangmen bowed slightly, "Actually, it won't be long before you know." ”

Nine people came to Lan Xiang's temporary hospitality hall, and the two immortals of the White Camel Gate flew in the air, guarding the surroundings.

After everyone sat down, Master Fang spoke directly, "After receiving the edict of the True Meaning Sect, the plane passage has been opened, and thousands of spiritual immortal disciples from various sects of the White Camel Sect are now recruited, and ten Venerable Masters are now recruited to expedition to the Netherworld!"

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and there was not even a sound of breathing, so it began?

After a long time, Mao Zhizhang said with difficulty, "I don't know how many people I should send?

His mood was definitely uncomfortable, this kind of war was extremely cruel, and no one was willing to give up the lives of his own disciples.

And Lan Xiang's current situation has just improved, and it is the time to make a rapid effort, and he suddenly dispatched his disciples to the expedition, not to mention the entanglement in his heart, even if he waits for another hundred years, Lan Xiang's strength will rise sharply, and he will not be so distressed.

"Hehe," Fang Qingzhi chuckled lightly and replied disappreciatively, "Mao is not in charge of you, this is not an enterprising mentality, if you go to the different planes, you will not only fight, you will die, but you will also have gains." ”

Of course, Mao Gongnan knew that there would be gains, although he was limited to his age and had not experienced similar wars, but he had heard a lot, there were too many strange things produced by the heterogeneous plane, and if they were scavenged, they would become the trophies of the sect.

Before the discovery of the Antaibao Spirit Crystal Mine, Lan Xiang had been able to persevere, relying on the foundation left by his previous Qi cultivation.

But he also knew that the spirit immortal disciples sent out now were used to explore the way, to find out the details of the Netherworld, and the probability of survival could be imagined.

Fang Qingzhi was not as pessimistic as he thought, he smiled and spoke, "Originally, each sect produced seven hundred spirit immortals, plus the disciples of the upper sect, and made up ten thousand people to go on the expedition, and after the vigorous struggle of this sect, they won the quota of one thousand......

There are a total of seven sects under the True Meaning Sect, four sects, two views and one valley, if there are 700 people in each sect, 4,900 people, plus 5,000 disciples of the True Meaning Sect, it is enough for 10,000 people.

However, there are not many disciples of the two views, and the official disciples of each family are only 10,000 people, but the exercises are strong and powerful, and all of them are good hands, if they want to let them each produce 700 people, it is estimated that the two families will also be in pain.

It is precisely because of this that powerful sects like the White Camel Gate may be able to win more places.

It can be seen from this that pathfinding is not an absolute task with no money and no profit, once something good is found, it is said that it is necessary to report to the door and Shangzong, but before the report, it is normal to make a big fish.

Even, when encountering extremely precious resources, it is possible to conceal the report.

For those sects with many disciples, low-level disciples are really nothing, once they find out good things, they will be developed.

As for the fortune-telling of low-level disciples, hey, once the adventure is successful, personal wealth and family rise will be there.

It is precisely because of this that the True Intention Sect only gave half of the quota to the lower sect, and the remaining half was in the hands of the sect that called the sect, and the family had a big business, and it was necessary to make more money.

Therefore, seeing Mao Gongnan's embarrassment, Fang Qingzhi didn't think so, "Since you are not very reluctant, you can produce sixty spirit immortals, thirty-five low-level, twenty-middle-level, and five high-level." ”

Mao Gongnan nodded when he heard this, in fact, this amount is not transferred by Lan Xiang's will, it doesn't matter if he agrees or disagrees, if he dares to disobey the door-to-door assignment, he will become the public enemy of the sect system, and the sect will be wiped out in minutes.

And it's a matter of plane warfare, which is not the nature of the public enemy of the sect, but the public enemy of the human race.

Hearing that his family only needed to produce sixty spirit immortals, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although Lan Xiang was thriving, but there were more disciples who had no hope of advancing to the rank before, so he didn't have to worry about making up this little bit of people.

There was even an eighth-level spirit immortal who had entered the Wendao Valley several times, but he had not advanced to the ninth level, and committed suicide in despair.

Of course, this news involves Wendao Valley's reputation, Mao Gongnan directly blocked the news, and the two people who knew about it were forced to make a blood oath to affect their descendants.

There is still no problem at all for these disciples to go to the Netherworld to make a fortune.

But thinking about it, Lan Xiang may have missed some opportunities, and he has a little regret, is he a little too concerned about the safety of his disciples when he is rich and dangerous?

He thought about it so pretentiously, and directly wrote regret on his face, it is said that with Mao Gongnan's slipperyness, this kind of mistake will not occur, but ...... Isn't it like he hasn't experienced anything like it?

Fang Qingzhi also saw his expression in his eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart, have you gained or lost?

He could understand Lan Xiang's reluctance, but if he only saw a relieved expression, he would not balance the Netherworld in his heart, everyone knew very little, and the Netherworld information passed down by his predecessors was still 12,000 years ago.

In the past 10,000 years, no one knows what has changed, and the risk is very great.

It wasn't until he saw the regret again that he felt a little more comfortable: regret it, right? It's too late!

"Within a month, submit the list of disciples, and at the end of the month, send someone into the White Camel Gate, practice for a few days, and clarify the rules and regulations for advancing and retreating," Fang Qingzhi said lightly, "and then ...... Expedition!"

In fact, he also knew about the specific date of the expedition, but this was a big secret, in order to prevent it from being heard by people with ulterior motives, it must not be revealed, not to mention that there are people from the Treasure Pavilion present at the moment.

The people of Jianbao Pavilion have to go through the passage opened by the government after all, and it is not the same thing as the passage of the sect.

"Then how many masters do we have?" asked Mao Gongnan again.

"How many?" hehe," Fang Qingzhi laughed, "at most one." ”

The eleven subordinate factions of the White Camel Gate are the most subordinate sects in the entire Western Xinjiang, and there are many people, but the strength of the lower factions is generally not strong, there is no way, the time for the rise of the White Camel Gate is too short, and the background is not enough.

If it weren't for the intentional support of the True Intention Sect and some of the exercises of the Beast Control Sect, the white camel would still be called a faction.

It is precisely because of this that it can be seen how necessary it is for each sect to have a maximum of five Heavenly Immortals.

Eleven subordinate factions, that is, fifty-five immortals, the immortals of the White Camel Gate are no more than a hundred, and there are really two amazing and brilliant characters in the lower faction, and there is a real person from the faction to overturn the White Camel Gate, it is not impossible.

These are far away, the first expedition, the ten heavenly immortal places, the White Camel Gate should leave at least four places for their own family, and the remaining five to six places will be divided by the lower faction.

Lan Xiang's spirit immortals are few, and it is possible to produce a heavenly immortal, after all, this matter is risky, isn't it?

Lan Xiang also has a lot of immortals, five masters of this sect plus two guest kings, basically full quota, one immortal, no pain or itching.

But at most, Lan Xiang can only produce one immortal.

"I'll go," Chen Taizhong said categorically, the Jiuyang chalcedony has fallen theoretically, then there is only the Nine Shadows left, and after collecting it, you can start to condense the natal magic weapon.

"You?" Fang Qingzhi glanced at him, muttering a little in his heart, he wasn't worried that Dong Yiming's identity was after all a real person who had killed a demon cultivator, and he should be reliable.

However, this fight is too strong, and when the time comes, it will be bad to grab resources and even rob and kill other disciples, and this kind of thing is not without precedent.

As he was muttering, a disciple outside hurriedly ran in, "Mao is in charge, the Treasure Pavilion is coming...... said that if you don't obediently hand over the Dongshang people, you will step on Lanxiang!"

(Updated to, Summoning Monthly Passes and Referral Tickets.) (To be continued......)