Is there anything else looking forward to Fang Xing?

The reaction of those monks of the Zhenyuan Department was much more than Wang Qiong and others expected, and even some felt that there was something wrong with their eyes, when they first heard Fang Xing's name, the frightened colors of those monks were not pretended, but in the back, looking at their elated and excited looks, it was clearly not fake, what is going on, it can be said that Fang Xing's reputation in the cultivation world is really not weak, everyone calls him a little devil, and there are even those who are narrow, directly calling him "rat in the cultivation world" , not to mention that people see people and fight people, at least people see people and hide, if you can not provoke it, you will not provoke it, why do the monks of this town still want him to come so much?

Even Fang Xing was stunned, he had never been so popular in his life!

Pulling back his arm a little unnaturally, he said shyly: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet......"

The Zhenyuan monk also realized that he was too close, so he hurriedly took a step back, saluted again, and said with a smile: "It's me who is too excited, Fang Daoyou, ah no, Fang Zhenren, and please inside, I heard that you have entered the Demon Abyss, and we have been waiting for you to come!"

After that, he jumped off the toad, passed the seal, and then stepped over the spirit beast with several other monks and led the way in front.

"Proceed with caution!"

Fang Xing glanced at Wang Qiong and the others, and remained vigilant in his heart.

Although the enthusiasm of these people does not seem to be fake, but along the way, there are too many opponents, so we still have to be careful.

These monks, however, led Fang Xing directly into a slope, and gradually walked towards the inside of the rune projection land, on the way. But I also met a lot of cultivators. All of them are fully armoured. After listening to the explanation of the leading monk, Fang Xing knew that the Zhenyuan Department had entered the Demon Abyss far earlier than the other monks, and in the name of the saints, they seized the opportunity, and those monks who rushed in behind. Most of them have been taken over by them, and they have converged in one place to compete for creation.

"Hehe, someone has come in again, but I don't know which sect's disciple?"

From a distance, I saw Fang Xing and the others riding a toad as high as a hill crawling in, and many people appeared and asked with a smile.

And the few who brought Fang Xing and the others in also replied with a smile: "It's a fellow Daoist from Nanzhan......

"Huh...... Nanzhan ......"

When someone listened, they subconsciously sneered.

Then the monk who led Fang Xing in deliberately added a sentence: "...... It's called Fang Xing!"

"Ah......h

When someone heard the name, they planted it directly from the tree.

Someone is directly in the big array. With a "whoosh", he pulled out his weapon......

There was even one who scolded "****" and ran away after throwing his weapon......

"As for the performance, is it so exaggerated?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes. I don't understand.

The monk below glanced at several of his companions, and sighed softly, "As for ......?"

Someone laughed and said, "Fang Daoyou...... Forget it, let's call you Senior Brother Fang, a few days ago, you destroyed the Immortal Sword in a battle on the periphery of the Demon Abyss, and the matter of crippling the descendants of the Taishang Dao Sect has been passed into the Demon Abyss, besides, there are many rumors in the world, saying that your favorite is robbery, but your skills are high, and there are few people who can protect their storage bags when they meet you, under this fierce name, who is not afraid? To be honest, if I had known that it was you who came this time, I would definitely leave the storage bag in the cave before I came......

"Yo, so you're still on yourself in your storage bag?"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up and he looked at his waist.

"Forehead ......"

The monk stopped talking, and quietly walked a few steps away from him.

Fang Xing didn't joke with him either, to be honest, with such an identity and such a net worth, how could an ordinary monk's storage bag be able to enter Uncle Fang's eyes, he teased, and then asked, "Then others are so afraid of me, why aren't you afraid?"

The monks glanced at each other, and the person at the head smiled bitterly: "Come on, and invite Fang Daoyou to come in and talk to the general!"

Then enter the inside, you have entered the rune projection land, here the mountains are majestic, the terrain is treacherous, a big river runs through the north and south in front, the river water is gloomy and cold, the distance is ten miles, you can already feel the yin breath from the river, according to the monk who said that the river is called the Taiyin River, it is a river of death in the abyss, the goose feathers can't float, not an inch of grass can grow, countless yin spirits and dark ghosts float and sink in the river, containing the power of the great curse, it is the Yuanying monk, after entering the river, the treasure will also be bleak.

In front of the Taiyin River, on the cliff, there are monks who have set up a large array, facing each other from afar on the other side of the river.

Next to the big array, there are palaces, tents, and caves nested out of the mountain wall, and countless monks, either alone or in queues, are stationed here, many of them are wounded, and some of them have depressed faces, and the whole atmosphere seems to be extremely wilted......

"If it's an army in the red dust, with such momentum, you have to lose the battle......"

Fang Xing also muttered secretly in his heart along the way.

At the beginning in the Ghost Smoke Valley, the eldest uncle was born in the military formation, and later lost his official position, only to fall into the grass, and on weekdays, he did not tell the other party about the marching formation, although Fang Xing did not learn very seriously, but he also knew some, and he could see a little layman's way, and it was precisely because of the uncle's background that he had always had a good impression of the military generation, and he robbed them on weekdays.

Of course, when in the red dust, bandits robbed the army, which was looking for death, and in the cultivation world, it was very rare for a military army formed by cultivators, so after being mixed up for so long, it was really never a chance to deal with the military.

After passing the gate guarded by ten monks, along a smooth mountain road, a palace placed in the mountainside, the monk who received the guide quickly stepped inside, stood in front of the palace gate, and shouted: "General Hui, Nanzhan Fang Daoyou has been invited over......

"Nanzhan Fangxing?"

"He's the little devil who is famous in the Four Regions?"

"Shhh, what devil is not a devil, after all, he is a person from my Shenzhou side, so he is called a devil, and he is not a real demon!"

"I don't know if he can ......"

"With his murderous name, he should be able to ......"

This loud shout also attracted the attention of many people, and their eyes looked at them with surprise and enthusiasm.

Of course, there are many people with indelible jealousy and fear in their eyes, but many more are implicitly excited.

"Fang Daoyou is here, Zhao Hongying has missed the distance, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

A clear voice sounded, looked up, and saw several monks walking out of the palace in front of him, the first one was wearing bright red armor, with a red giant sword almost as high as one person in his back, burly and clear, and beside him, there were four or five monks accompanying him, and his identity was different from ordinary monks at a glance, two of them were wearing black armor, unified system, and seemed to be monks in the Zhenyuan Department, and the other three were wearing noble robes, which were extremely conspicuous in this armor-style robe.

"Haha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Fang Xing arched his hand and turned his head to look at Wang Qiong.

Wang Qiong understood, and Chuanyin explained: " Looking at the red armor system on this person's body, it should be one of the ten generals of the Zhenyuan Department, the Zhenyuan Department is the line of defense against the Demon Yuan, Shenzhou attaches great importance to it, and sends many masters to sit there, among which the highest status, is called the Lord of Zhenyuan, served by the Lord of the Great Dao, every three hundred years, and the rest of the people, etc., one round every hundred years, the Lord of Zhenyuan, has always set up ten generals, is one of the ten most powerful people in the Zhenyuan Department, generally speaking, the ten generals are all monks in the Yuanying realm, this person is clearly only Jindan, but he can be one of the ten generals, high power, high strength, that is needless to say！”

Fang Xing nodded slightly, understanding the identity of this person!

This person's Jindan realm has become one of the ten generals of the Zhenyuan Ministry, and his strength must be good, and if the other ten generals are Yuanying, they will definitely not be able to enter the Demon Abyss, so speaking of which, this person must be the representative of the Zhenyuan Department stationed in the Demon Abyss......

This person personally came to the outside of the palace to greet him respectfully, which was considered to be his own face.

"Fang Daoyou, please come inside, discuss big things with us!"

The red-armored general covered his face in iron armor, couldn't see men and women, spoke very politely, and greeted each other respectfully.

"The general is gracious, please!"

Fang Xing didn't hate the military formation, but this person was polite, so he also smiled.

It's not often that you live so big and talk like this.

The atmosphere was harmonious for a while, and he was about to enter the palace, but at this moment, someone suddenly laughed softly, which was a little harsh.

Fang Xing turned his head and glanced at the man, but saw that it was a man wearing a noble robe, seeing that his clothes and ornaments should not be from the Zhenyuan Department, most of them were the same as himself, but he was invited to come after entering the depths of the demon abyss, this person was thin, his eyes were slender, and he was looking at himself with some disdain, with some contempt and contempt, but after he met his gaze, he coughed lightly, looked in other directions as if nothing happened, looked like he didn't care about himself, walked two steps, and lowered his head to the side of the person.

His lips moved slightly, as if he was communicating with the man, and after a while, the two of them showed a contemptuous smile at the same time, glanced up at Fang Xing faintly, and then ignored Fang Xing, who was walking a little behind, swaggered, and entered the palace first......

No one noticed this small action, and the general Hongying still politely walked in front to lead the way, and the monks on both sides bowed down and saluted.

"Senior brother, keep an eye on those two guys, you have a chance to beat them!"

Fang Xing, who was a little behind, immediately turned his head and whispered to Shenxiu.

"Why do you want to hit people again?"

Wang Qiong's ears were sharp, but when he heard this, he looked at him very puzzled.

"I don't like them!"

Fang Xing's answer was reasonable, and Wang Qiong was speechless all of a sudden. (To be continued.) )