Chapter 702: The Northern Regions of Shenzhou are in chaos
The entire Northern Region of Shenzhou is now completely chaotic.
How many killing machines and backhands have been arranged by Beisandao, and how many complicated relationships have been calculated, but they have all become jokes at this moment, you mother, you still kill people, but people don't go down the mountain at all, who do you kill? As for the Fengzen Dading that symbolizes orthodox luck in the northern region of Shenzhou, he has snatched it away, but it can really be said that it is too hateful, what are you robbing, why are you robbing that ding......
This little devil is so ruthless!
Without this Dading, the cultivation world of the Northern Regions of Shenzhou will become a joke!
"I must find that little devil, break his body to pieces, and sacrifice all the sages of my northern regions......"
"The disciples of all the sects in the Northern Regions of Shenzhou, as long as they cultivate on the foundation, they will all be sent out to me to capture the little devil!"
The three Dao Masters of the Northern Three Realms had long since lost their indifference, roaring like a lion.
Some people immediately sent their disciples to guard all the passes that their own forces could reach within a radius of 10,000 miles, some people immediately summoned the disciples who had practiced the art of pushing the little devil to push the whereabouts of the little devil, and some people just stood on the top of the mountain angrily and scolded, and the whole northern region was in a mess, feeling angry and ridiculous.
"A few old friends, let's work together to push the heavens, we must find the whereabouts of that little devil!"
Even a few old immortals who would never be born on weekdays were out of the customs at the first time, and the moment they saw them, Feng Chan Mountain knelt down for a large time, but these old immortals didn't care about others at all, and after hurriedly going to Feng Chan Mountain to see it, they discussed with gloomy faces, and at the same time looked at the three Dao masters of the North Three Dao with dissatisfied eyes. The three Dao Masters who were only frightened knelt down on the spot. Don't dare to say half a word. Even the orthodox symbol of the Northern Regions has been snatched away, and this group of old immortals are very dissatisfied with them.
"Alas......"
In the face of the three Daoists of the Northern Three Dao who knelt on the ground to ask for sin, this group of old immortals still didn't blame anything after all, but the most respected one of them, sighed slowly: "If this matter is not solved well, the Northern Regions of Shenzhou will become a big joke......
"Hey...... Is it the Ancestor?"
The girl who came on the strange fish took out a sound transmission jade talisman and hid in a secluded place without knowing who was talking to: "...... Yes, yes, people have seen it...... Didn't save him...... Don't worry, don't worry. It's not that this group of people from the Northern Regions don't give face...... He's too fierce...... It's so fierce, he took the big ding on Fengchan Mountain away...... Right, right...... It was the Great Ding that Gu Immortal stayed behind to suppress the luck of the Northern Regions...... I rely on you, don't get excited, don't scold my mother in front of a girl's family, pay attention to your master's image, ancestor...... I don't know where to flee, but I escaped anyway, and now the Northern Regions are in chaos hahaha......"
"No wonder the master said that I am not as good as him......"
The little monk put away the wooden fish, wiped his face with his sleeve, and said to himself: "There is no need to stand up, there is no way to stand, you have to go back and say hello to the first seat." This matter is no longer something that I, a young monk who has not yet married a daughter-in-law, can manage......"
Not long after, he left at the same time as the girl who came on a strange fish. Quietly.
In this chaotic situation, Brother Nanzhan was undoubtedly the most embarrassed.
It is embarrassing to throw a blind man with a flattering eye, but it is also extremely embarrassing for a deaf person who has been scolded for a long time.
They made a plan, and they didn't want to provoke the little devil, and it was impossible to have a little pimple in their hearts, after all, the little devil really gave up his life to break through for Nanzhan, and he really broke through, even the Huangfu family was able to take the decree of Nanzhan Lidao so easily, and it was because he forced the Northern Regions Sects into a desperate situation, and the other party had to give it.
But who would have thought that co-authoring him was not a plan to establish a path at all......
Judging from the fact that the little bastard escaped so much after snatching the ding, he was prepared for it at all, right?
It is estimated that even if he doesn't speak, he will snatch the ding and slip away, why should he be this wicked person?
Now, Shenzhou has a lot of eyes looking at them.
Hatred has already been implicated in them!
"If it weren't for your Nanzhan monk's grace to take revenge, then the little devil wouldn't have taken the risk and snatched the Feng Chan Ding!"
"Huangfu Zizhu, you'd better give the old man an explanation, otherwise you will stay in this northern region and take your life to atone for your sins!"
"Hmph, even if we kill all of you, it's not worth losing our reputation in the Northern Regions!"
The scolding made the Nanzhan monk tremble, but there was no other way but to listen.
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It was also at the time of the chaos in Shenzhou, the South China Sea returned to the ruins, on the altar in the ruins of the Taishang Dao system, Fang Xing and Da Jin Wu and his party walked out of a gap in the void, Fang Xing seemed to be very tired, as soon as he came out, he threw the bronze tripod on the altar with a "dang" sound, and then sat down, looking into the distance with his eyes distracted, seemingly a little stunned, and was silent for a long time.
"Here...... What is it?"
Someone spoke weakly, but it was the strong red clothes that it brought with it.
"Hehe, if my guess is correct, this should be the ruins......"
The big golden crow's eyes turned sly, shining brightly.
"Haha, bandit boss, you will be my boss in the future, and I will choose you to be the boss if I reincarnate again!"
Li Yingwei smiled and wanted to pat Fang Xing's shoulder, but he touched the injury and coughed violently.
And Han Ying and Wang Qiong, who were more indifferent, also looked at the bronze tripod strangely at this time......
Originally, I just wanted to put incense on this big ding, but now it's good, the whole big ding has been moved!
"Let's hurt first, someone will come to us, and we will discuss this matter later!"
Several Nanzhan monks, some smiled bitterly, some were shocked, and some were excited, but Fang Xing looked a little tired, after leaving the altar, he sat down, threw out a storage bag, and asked them to pick the elixir inside to smash the wounds, he himself swallowed a handful, sat down to refine, this time, several of them were not lightly injured, Wang Qiong was on the verge of life.
"He broke into the ruins?"
As soon as he sat down, several monks with strong breaths rushed over and shouted in the air.
But after seeing the square line below. But his eyes changed drastically. Straight down from the sky. Kneeling on one knee and calling "Market Master!"
"The Ruin?"
Li Hongyi and the others were naturally a little surprised, and looked at Fang Xing uncertainly.
Based on their cultivation, it is not difficult to judge that these four monks are all in the late stage of Jindan, and their aura is strong, and they are by no means ordinary casual cultivators. Such a person is a powerful elder who has not run away from the sects of the Northern Regions, and is even qualified to find a spiritual mountain blessed land and open a small dojo to be powerful, but why is it that in front of this little devil, he is actually respectful and respectful, and he claims to be the following person?
"Where's the old evil?"
Fang Xing opened his eyes and glanced at them, but he recognized that their clothes were from the Hate Tian Clan and the Fengtian Clan.
"The Evil Venerable is sitting in the Huangquan Sea. We are here to guard the altar at his command. Waiting for the owner to return!"
Among these four people, a member of the Fengtian clan who was obviously of a higher status spoke respectfully and answered Fang Xing's question.
"Hurry up and call him over ......"
Fang Xing didn't say anything more, looking a little tired, and closed his eyes again to breathe.
In fact, without his orders, the four guards of the altar had already passed the jade talisman, and it didn't take long for them to see a red cloud of fire in the distance rushing over, and an old man with a thin and strong figure wearing a light gold robe loomed in the clouds.
After coming to the altar, he looked nervous, and ignored the salutes of a few people around him, walked to Fang Xing's side, reached out and pressed his shoulder, felt it carefully, and couldn't help frowning, and said: "The old man knows that you will definitely not get into a big disaster and come back, fortunately, there is a life-threatening elixir that is waiting for you to be refined in advance on weekdays, why don't you know to be careful?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "It's good to come back alive!"
The evil king snorted coldly and said, "I have counted, not only have prepared the elixir, but even the coffin has been prepared!"
As he spoke, he took out the storage bag and took out the healing elixir that he had prepared a long time ago.
This kind of elixir elixir, but it is not an ordinary product at a glance, the compelling aura contained in it is surprisingly vigorous, at first glance, it is not an exaggeration to call it an elixir, the old evil not only gave Fang Xing a handful, but also a large golden crow, Li Ying and others who came in also have a share, but it is also just right, Wang Qiong, Li Hongyi is seriously injured, it is the time when the elixir is needed to heal the injury.
"This is the predecessor of the Dapeng clan, right?"
Dajin Wu's eyes were rolling and he looked at the evil king of Dapeng with some envy.
As soon as the connoisseur took a look, he knew the depth, Dajin Wu was originally cultivating the flesh, but at this time, when he looked at the evil king of Dapeng, he knew that his physical body was strong, and the vigor of his blood and qi did not know how much he exceeded himself, and he also had a restrained soul, like a scorching sun hidden in his body, which was even more extraordinary, and even his cultivation was difficult to estimate, but his breath was obviously much stronger than that of ordinary Yuanying.
The big golden crow is getting more and more itchy, thinking that he has lost a lot before, why didn't he come in with it!
"The old man is lonely and Shan Pengsan, everyone who gives face calls me an evil venerable, you can call me an old evil!"
I don't care about what I said, but the Dapeng Evil King's shelf is quite sufficient, and the juniors of Nanzhan are all called out Evil Venerable.
"Heh, little friends, you don't have to be polite, the old man is just the one who takes care of the backyard for this kid now!"
The evil king of Dapeng was obviously very satisfied, and pretended to confess two polite words, and then arranged for someone to carry them away, only saying that the distinguished guests were coming, this is not the place to speak, and please move the Huangquan Palace to heal and rest, at this time, behind him, there were already twenty Jin Dan worshippers who came, but they brought enough gold carts, enough to take these young people back.
"Hey, what is this?"
It wasn't until all the juniors were on the jade chariot that the evil king of Dapeng noticed the big tripod and took a closer look.
Fang Xing glanced back and said, "Oh, this is the big ding on the Fengzen Mountain in the Northern Region of Shenzhou, I will carry it back!"
"Fuck ......"
The evil king of Dapeng, who has always maintained a calm demeanor, suddenly became calm, and his eyes widened: "Feng Chan Mountain?" (to be continued.) )
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