Just as he was about to reject Zhang Shiping's proposal, Fang Xing suddenly felt reluctant.

Fang Xing was born in the Taihao clan, and when he was born, the ancestral land of the Lei Ze Clan, Banshi Mountain, had already fallen. Although he had never really seen his clan's residence, Fang Xing had learned about the glorious past of the Razor Tribes through the ear of his clan's elders.

Eight flints, Razor first.

The Lei Ze Division, which controls the power of the Heavenly Thunder, in terms of combat power alone, can only be compared to the Suiren Headquarters. It was also because of this pride instilled in him since childhood that Fang Xing would forcibly bathe in the thunder water and cultivate the thunder method without Jiarong grass.

Among them, there is no need to talk about the pain and danger at this time, Fang Xing, who stood up from the thunder pool, has become the last hope of the Razor Ministry, and then continues the powerful combat power of the Razor Ministry.

In terms of force, none of the three thousand Taihao clans can draw with Fang Xing. But as time passed, Fang Xing became more and more hopeless about reviving the Razor Division.

Especially after taking out a young corpse from the Thunder Pool and forcibly terminating the Lei Ze Sect's descendants from practicing the Thunder Method, Fang Xing basically stopped thinking about this kind of obviously delusional thing.

At this time, there were only about thirty people in the Lei Ze Department, except for the two half-crippled witches, who were basically the generation that grew up in the Huaxu clan. lives the same life as the Hua Xu clan, but reminds himself all the time that he is a descendant of the Leze Department of the Suiren clan. Such a sense of difference makes all the descendants of the Razor Department seem a little eccentric and withdrawn.

If you give your clan a new clan that belongs to Razor!

After hearing Zhang Shiping's demagogic words, this impulse continued to beat the line of reason like a sledgehammer.

Promise him! Promise him!

Standing up suddenly, Fang Xing shook his head painfully, but in the end he did it baldly.

Seeing Fang Xing's drastic emotional changes, Zhang Shiping suddenly felt that he had done something. After thinking about it, Zhang Shiping said:

"Fang Xing, don't think too much, just because I didn't ask. ”

Hearing Zhang Shiping's words, Fang Xing's heart was suddenly chaotic, and he completely subconsciously said:

"No, I promised!"

After the words were spoken, Fang Xing realized what he had said. But he is not a twisted person, what he said just now came from his heart, and since he said it, he didn't plan to talk back.

Fang Xing, who made the decision, quickly packed up his thoughts, and after organizing the language, he asked Fang Xing very seriously:

"I, the Lezer Division, was destroyed forty years ago after the Suiren, and the mountain was attacked by the main mountain. Nowadays, there are only half a hundred people, and I have long wanted to revive, but I know that I do not have the strength. Zhang sacrificed to the witch, you have great magical powers, and you have Tao Shi in the east to establish Tao, and you are a person with great wisdom. Since you came up with this idea, I don't know what to teach me. ”

The turtle's back was not too big, and the words of the two of them might not have been noticed at first, but Fang Xing's fall just now had completely diverted everyone's attention to the two of them. At this time, everyone's eyes were all focused on Zhang Shiping's body, even if Zhang Shiping was just thinking about trying to see what changes Fang Xing's physique would change after cultivating the Thunder Method, but the current situation made him can't help but become serious.

Summoning a cloud of water vapor in his hand, recalling the group's journey into Middle-earth a little, Zhang Shiping laid out a map with the shade of water mist.

Zhang Shiping only glanced at the stone paintings of the mountains and rivers of Middle-earth depicted by the Suiren clan in the altar of the Taihao clan, although it was too distorted due to technical problems, which could only give Zhang Shiping a general understanding of the general topography of Middle-earth. But in the places that Zhang Shiping can depict along the way, he is inseparable.

The water vapor map demonstrated by Zhang Shiping to Fang Xing uses the river as the context, basically outlining the places along the way. If this map is put on the earth and shown to those professionals, it is estimated that there will not even be a graffiti evaluation. However, in Fang Xing's eyes, this is basically unthinkable clarity.

Zhang Shiping moved south along the river with his hand until the junction of Middle Earth and East Earth, and said to Fang Xing:

"As we went up the river into Middle-earth, I saw a mountain in the distance, and in the midst of it was a great place for you to stay. It's only a thousand miles from the Eastern Soil, and it's on the edge of Middle-earth, so there will be less strife, so it should be a good place to be your Razor Ministry. ”

Following Zhang Shiping's fingers, Fang Xing twisted his eyebrows and thought about it.

"I remember that this piece should be leaning on several mountains, and that is where the mountain lord Wenling is located. With the remaining strength of our Razor Division, we simply can't defend against even a single attack. ”

Zhang Shiping smiled, just now he came up with a good idea, not only can Fang Xing have no worries, but also can summon the Blue Emperor Fu to the Taihao clan without showing a trace.

"Don't worry, you listen to me first!"

Zhang Shiping looked at Fang Xing confidently, pressed his hands down, and signaled him not to disturb his words first.

"You need the help of the Taihao clan in this regard, your Lei Ze Clan's strength is not enough, but the Taihao clan has enough strength. ”

Hearing Zhang Shiping's words, Fang Xing's disappointment was overflowing, and he directly stopped Zhang Shiping from continuing.

"Zhang Xianwu, you should understand that it is impossible for me to let the Taihao clan shed blood for the revival of our Razor Clan. After so many years of relying on the containment of the Taihao Clan, we have no idea how much the Razor Department can go, if everything depends on the Taihao Clan, this Razor Department will not be able to stand!"

Hearing this, Wind Valley, who was paying attention to the side, interjected.

"Fang Xing, it's not right for you to say that! At the beginning, our Taihao Clan was established, thanks to the help of the Suiren Clan. Now that your Razor Department has the intention of revival, our Taihao clan will definitely not sit idly by. ”

"Now that the Middle-earth Clan is still holding on to the Lieshan Clan and your Taihao Clan, twenty years from now, the mountain lord will definitely be under more pressure when he attacks the mountain. Originally, you Taihao clan are not good at fighting, if you are dividing a part, wouldn't it be dangerous? This kind of thing is definitely not what my Lei Zebu boy should do!"

Fang Xing said these words categorically, as if he had already decided his thoughts, looked at Zhang Shiping with a guilty look, and was ready to speak.

"Can you let me finish?"

Looking at the excited two, Zhang Shiping asked helplessly.

The two looked at Zhang Shiping in unison, not knowing what he was going to say.

"The Taihao Clan's Fengyan will become a Great Witch in ten years at most, so Fang Xing, you don't have to think too much about the Taihao Clan's security issues! Moreover, the Taihao Clan has now gathered three thousand people at the foot of the female mountain, and they must also divide a part to open up a new station. Otherwise, the female mountains will not be able to support so many people. ”

After finishing his words in one breath, Zhang Shiping looked at the stunned group of people on the tortoise shell with satisfaction.