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The Vast Cloud Realm, the Southwest Regions, the Land of the Seven Kingdoms, is close to the sea of Sea and Sky City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info read novels to the net

On this day, the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining, it was a good day for fishermen to go out to sea to hunt, but the entire offshore sea was uninhabited, and there were lonely boats suspended on the sea, which looked extremely strange.

Rumble......

At this moment, a loud bang came from the sky, and a bright light fell from the sky in an instant. A huge hole was smashed out of the sea, and for a time the waves were raging, tearing the sea ships apart.

And such a huge movement made a group of black-clothed monks stationed on an island not far away notice, these black-clothed monks were all True Yuan Realm existences, and they seemed to have just been promoted to cultivation. Originally, these monks were on this small island to collect a spiritual material called Xuanhei Iron. However, when they saw the light falling from the sky, they were all very interested.

"Captain, that place actually caused such a huge movement, I'm afraid something good has fallen!"

One of them looked greedily at the raging waves and spoke to the man who led him.

The person who was the leader of this did not say a word, but just glanced at this person coldly, and when the waves calmed down a little, a talisman appeared in this person's hand and pasted it towards his body, regardless of the faces of the people around him, and in an instant he walked away towards the place where the light fell.

In this regard, although the rest of the people are unwilling, but they are helpless, who called the person who is called the captain, who saw the opportunity early, is the first person to take refuge in the Divine Cult, was appointed as the captain of himself and others, mastered the life talisman of everyone, and was given such a treasure as a light talisman.

Although everyone's eyes were hot, they didn't dare to make a mistake at all, so they could only watch the captain go to reap the benefits.

And under the gaze of everyone, the captain turned into a black spot and fell into the water, but after less than three breaths, he saw that the captain seemed to rush out in an instant with a frightened face, wanting to gallop towards everyone.

And right behind the captain, a huge handprint suddenly rose to the sky and pinched upward, pinching the captain in his hand like an earthworm, and then a young man in a dark robe appeared in front of everyone.

"Ghost monk?"

Sensing the aura emanating from the other party, Fang Ling had a slight doubt in his heart, his spiritual sense swept around, and when he saw the island in the distance, he instantly flew over and landed on the island, still holding the captain in his hand, and his eyes swept away everyone coldly: "Tell me where this is? And who are you!"

After saying that, Fang Ling exuded his aura and pressed down fiercely on everyone, making everyone's faces change miserably, their eyes showed a look of panic, and after glancing at each other, everyone didn't speak, just looked at the captain who was caught in Fang Ling's hands.

Seeing this, Fang Ling looked at the black-clothed monk in his hand, and when he saw this scene, the black-clothed monk secretly complained in his heart, and said, "Senior, this place is the sea near Haitian City. And we are disciples of the Divine Sect, responsible for digging the ore of Xuanhei Iron here, if the seniors need it, the juniors will make the decision to give all the income of this month to the seniors. ”

Although this person is selfish, he is also very clever, and wants to rely on Xuan Hei Iron to sell Ling a favor, but it is a pity that Fang Ling glanced at this small island when he came over, the so-called Xuan Hei Iron is only a first-order spiritual material, which can only refine some low-level magic weapons, and Fang Ling naturally looks down on this.

And the other party's words made Fang Ling's expression slightly stunned, if he remembered it well, then Haitian City seemed to be a big city in the Hanhai Kingdom among the Seven Kingdoms of the Barren Land in the Southwest Region, the reason why Fang Ling remembered it was because Fang Xiaoru had said that this was a city with relatively rich resources compared to other other parties, and there were many monks in it, but most of them were only True Yuan Realm.

However, the so-called Divine Sect Fang Ling had never heard of it, and it must have been just an idle organization.

"Huh...... The Divine Sect is very bold enough to dare to take such a name. Even the Southwest Regions Alliance doesn't dare to call it a Divine Cult, and you idle organizations dare to call it such a name, aren't you afraid that the Southwest Regions Alliance will attack you after it finds out?"

Who knows, as soon as Fang Ling's words came out, the black-clothed ghost cultivator who was caught in his hand had a look of anger, and argued repeatedly: "Senior, your cultivation is high, and the junior is invincible." However, if you insult the Divine Sect like this again, then it is impossible to say that the juniors will fight to the death, and you will have to pass on the disrespectful words of the seniors to the Sect Leader, Lord Ghost King!"

"Ghost King, could it be the Ghost King of the Ghost King Palace?" Fang Ling's face suddenly smiled, but in his heart, he suddenly remembered the ghost king of the Ghost King Hall that he had learned from the mouth of the Ghost King, the ghost cultivator who had fled the sea area. Fang Ling's spiritual sense swept over the person in his hand again, this time he carefully investigated, and finally found that the aura similar to the aura of the Ghost Venerable's cultivation was circulating on this person, seeing this, a cold light suddenly flashed in Fang Ling's eyes, thinking that under the joint efforts of the Ghost King Hall and the Zhu family, the genius of the Fang family who was assassinated, among them was Fang Tianbao and so on. It was to make Fang Ling's heart have a murderous opportunity.

With a flip of his hand, Fang Ling did not hesitate to cast the Soul Devouring Secret Technique, devouring the memory of the person in front of him.

After a long time, Fang Ling's face was gloomy and very ugly, he opened his eyes, looking at the ghost cultivators in front of him who were trembling and being suppressed by the Soul Devouring Secret Method he had just used, Fang Ling's face was expressionless, and countless swords burst out with a wave of his hand, killing everyone.

Then, Fang Ling's body moved, and he galloped towards Haitian City.

From the memories of the little leader of the True Yuan Realm ghost cultivator just now, Fang Ling had found out some things about the so-called Divine Sect. And indeed, as Fang Ling had guessed, the so-called Divine Sect was a force established by another Ghost King in the Ghost King Palace, a Ghost King who had returned from overseas.

At this time, the so-called Divine Sect had already controlled the three coastal kingdoms, constantly selecting those martial artists with good qualifications, and using a strange altar blood sacrifice to mortals, giving birth to one ghost path monk after another, so that the cultivation of these ghost path monks reached the true yuan realm in a short period of time.

The reason why Fang Ling mercilessly killed everyone was also based on this. The cultivation of these people is all promoted by the blood sacrifice of mortals, and almost every ghost path monk in the True Yuan Realm needs a thousand blood sacrifices!

Fang Ling galloped all the way, constantly looking at the other party's memories in his heart all the way, the more he looked at Fang Ling, the more ugly his expression became, because judging from some clues that this person knew, the ghost king's next plan seemed to be to swallow the Great Ming Kingdom, just because the Nine Killing Army in the Great Ming Kingdom was very famous, and the Ghost King fell in love with the Fang family's Nine Killing Army!

When Fang Ling passed by Haitian City, when he saw the deserted Haitian City, Fang Ling's expression couldn't help but become even more ugly, and he didn't even dare to stay for a moment and gallop towards the Nine Sides Mansion.

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At this time, outside the Daming Kingdom, outside the Jiubian Mansion, a formation quietly rose, and on the wall of the Jiubian Mansion, Fang Xiaoru, the ancestor of the Fang family, Fang Tianlong, Fang Tianhu, and even several figures who had fought against the night prince together all stood on the city wall with a heavy face, looking towards the outside of the Jiubian Mansion. And behind everyone, a middle-aged man covered in gray robes also looked at the more than 10,000 ghost monks with a heavy face.

Outside the Nine Border Mansion, nearly 10,000 Ghost Dao Monks surrounded the Nine Border Mansions under the leadership of the Ghost Dao Monk who sat on the White Bone Throne at one end.

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