Chapter 605: The Later Stage of Dao Foundation

The True Lord of Yangshen is the last foundation of the ten major schools of good and evil.

And they can live for thousands of years, and they will never fight for life and death without having to.

Even though Qingmuling is facing a life-and-death crisis, the true king of Yangshen is still unwilling to fight for his life with the same level, and is only prepared to decide the future of the sect by betting.

At this time, the result was revealed, Aoki Ling was successfully elected as the weakest of the ten sects, and would usher in the life and death disaster of the Killing Sect.

This is the alliance signed by the ten sects including the corpse-driving sect, the Blood Shadow Sect, the Haoyang Sect, the Feixian Palace, the Qingmuling, and the Feijian Sect in the Shangshen Temple - maintaining the title of the ten sects, once the Some sects were driven out of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they cut their flesh and feed the tiger, replacing the weakest sect!

This is actually the sect that can be driven by default until this time. It is innately much stronger than the top ten sects outside the country!

Once you become the new top ten sects, you must sign a new covenant and continue like this.

If the foreign forces are disobedient and expand arbitrarily, then the top ten factions will join forces to siege and suppress them!

The old ghost Aoki knew that he would not agree at this time, and he would not say whether he could pass the level in the future, but now he would not be able to pass this level.

According to the madman behavior of the Killing Sect, he might not be able to move to a place outside.

Even after the relocation, we definitely hope to start a full war instead of annexing the Aokiling family.

"I lost this game."

As the Aoki Old Ghost gave in, the battle situation in Aoki Ridge changed strangely.

The paper house cave and the theater began to slowly retreat, and the same was true for a monk named Daoji from the Blood Shadow Sect.

They returned with the harvest they had come from killing and looting almost full of loads.

Of course, there are also unlucky guys who have left their lives here.

Almost everyone of the survivors of Aoki Ridge were injured, looking at all this in shock...the eyes were filled with a look of confusion.

In the east, the sky is bright.

Widths of morning light broke through dawn and fell into Qingyu Garden.

"Thank you for your healing..."

Fei Yong's face was a little pale, but he looked fine: "We are... winning?"

"We didn't win, we just retreated."

Fang Xing shook his head: "When the Killing Sect arrives in the future, it may be the real test."

As soon as these words were spoken, the still alive disciples couldn't help but look pale as paper.

...

A few days later.

The entire Aoki Ridge is still in a state of licking wounds after the war, and the overall atmosphere is very dull.

Even in Qingyu Garden, most of the disciples died in battle this time. In this situation, it was pretty good in the entire Qingmu Ridge.

There was a low pressure in the air, as if it was the gathering scene of the monks being confused about the future.

Inside the tree house.

"Finally... it's done!"

Fang Xing pinched his hands and suddenly a blue Ganoderma lucidum appeared around him.

The fragrance is everywhere, bringing a new vitality to his body.

"My mana recovery speed is at least five times faster than before... This is even more so in terms of injury recovery."

"Is this the pseudo-supernatural power of 'Flesh Tai Sui'?"

Fang Xing opened his eyes and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

When the false magical power of the "Flesh Tai Sui" condensed, his magic power instantly broke through a bottleneck and reached the back realm of Dao Base!

"The Dao Foundation's Back Realm and the Dao Foundation's Middle Realm seem to be only one small state apart, but in fact, it can at least three or four Dao Foundation's Middle Realm..."

"After all, this is the gap between the two major pseudo-magic powers and one."

"Of course, after becoming the Yin Shen Real Person, there is a gap between true magical powers and false magical powers...the difference in strength is even greater!"

Fang Xing smiled slightly and continued to practice secretly.

This day.

In the tree house, he reached out to pick it up and picked it up.

A sound came from the paper crane, which asked him to go to the palace of the ancestors.

Fang Xing thought for a while, honestly changed into a Qingmuling robe with a long green robe, and drove a light to the ancestor's hall.

The Zushi Hall is magnificent in scale, but some buildings are destroyed at this time, which is enough to show the damage caused by the Blood Shadow Gate to Aoki Ridge.

"Junior Brother Fang...hehe...you are here too."

A voice came, and Fang Xing looked at him and saw Senior Brother Fei, who was supported by Senior Sister Hong.

But at this time, Senior Brother Fei's head was gray and his hair turned gray, and he looked like he was in his life.

"Senior Brother Fei... are you?"

Fang Xing made a surprised expression on his face.

"When encountering the siege of demon demons, I had to use a 'Crazy Demon' to force the power of magical powers... It would be great if I could survive by chance."

Fei Changnong still felt a little scared when he thought of that night.

Even though he ignored his life span and took drugs to improve his combat power, he almost died in the face of several great masters in the back realm of Dao Base.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, all the demons retreated for some reason.

Otherwise, his life would have to be explained.

"Anyway, it's good to survive."

Fang Xing sighed.

Senior Sister Hong said a few more greetings to Fang Xing. After knowing the situation in Qingyu Garden, she couldn't help feeling sad:

‘What is this? Are crazy people lucky? ’

‘This junior brother Fang practices origami art and has the combat power of the Taoist base. However, Qingyu Garden is poor and arrogant... In this great disaster, he suffered a very small loss...’

‘We are waiting for health and life, cherish life and seek blessings… and the result is a mess… Could it be that this is the number of days? ’

Fang Xing didn't know that Senior Sister Hong's heart was so twists and turns.

He and Fei Changnong walked into the Zushi Hall and saw less than fifty Taoist monks sitting on the cushion.

This is not the case when he joined the sect, when a large number of Taoist monks were in seclusion and doing tasks outside.

‘Are there only less than fifty foundations left in the entire Aoki Ridge? ’

Fang Xing glanced and found that many Taoist monks looked pale, with a serious injury to their vitality, and many of them had broken hands and feet, and their serious injuries had not been cured.

In front of many bright yellow cushions are three green jade cushions, with three Yin Shen Zhenren sitting cross-legged on them, and they are also sad.

This atmosphere is more serious than the injury!

‘That’s right… everyone is not stupid. Knowing that the Blood Shadow Sect suddenly retreated, it’s impossible that the Yangshen True Lord of the Sect directly defeated the Blood Shadow Sect ancestor. Eighty-muling was admitted to the fall...’

‘This time I escaped the disaster, and next time when the Killing Sect comes, I will leave no more. ’

‘If it were someone who was smarter, he had already escaped towards the rebellious gate, right? ’

Fang Xing complained in his heart and casually found a back-to-back apricot yellow cushion to sit down.

Not long after, he looked shaking.

The natural perception strengthened after several promotions made him feel that a huge thought was approaching quickly.

Its aura was like the storm of the ancestral hall in an instant.

"Meet the ancestor!"

On the green jade cushion ahead, the three Yin Shen Zhenren stood up and saluted respectfully to the front.

Other Taoist monks hurriedly followed.

After following the pandemic ceremony, Fang Xing glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw an old man wearing a green robe, his hands drooping over his knees, his face was unkempt, and his eyebrows were twisted.

‘Is this the true king of Yangshen in Qingmuling? Aoki Ancestor? ’

‘It is said that the True Lord Yangshen can live for a thousand years...it’s okay. ’

Fang Xing complained in his heart, and saw the Ancestor Qingmu wave his hand and throw out two Taoist monks: "Forget it... I just glanced at Qingmu Ridge with divine thoughts and found that these two people pretended to die and escape, and wanted to defect to the sect, according to the rules of the sect , what should be done? ”

"Rebellion is the most serious crime, and it should be killed!"

A Yin Shen Zhenren with a face as beautiful as a jade and carrying a peach wood sword on his back spoke coldly.

Fang Xing tortured Fei Changqing and knew that this person was Qingmuling's first Yin Shen - Qingyuzi.

"Yes, use heavy sanctions in troubled times."

Aoki Aoki sneered and popped up two flower seeds.

This flower seed fell on the monks and immediately pierced into flesh and blood, taking root and sprouting.

It didn't take long to drill out of its seven orifices.

The two Taoist monks were not dead, but their bodies were trembling and unable to move, as if they were in great pain.

Daoji present, especially the monks of Shennong Hall, were all terrified when they saw this scene.

"The art of medicine!"

Fei Changnong murmured and turned his head, as if he was quite familiar with these two people.

Fang Xing knew it.

This "medicine technique" uses monks as a field to plant strange elixirs.

The monk who has been planted with spiritual medicine will not even die, but he has to always feel the pain of slowly crushing his bones by the rhizomes of plants and trees, eroding his limbs and lying his limbs and flowering in the center of his dantian. He is unable to move, which is even harder than death.

"Take it down."

Ancestor Aoki asked someone to lift the two medicine men down, and glanced at the monks present with a turbid gaze: "In this battle, everyone has left behind merits. The sect warehouses are fully opened, and I will reward you with great rewards!"

"In addition... you don't have to panic about the Killing Sect. The ancestor has already had a complete solution."

After the intimidation, Aoki Aoki began to be gentle again.

When the lecture was over, he brushed his sleeves and turned into a green light in the palace, dissipating without a trace.

"Everyone..."

Qingyuzi's face was indifferent and took out a golden book: "The war merit book is here... If you want to exchange it, you can come to the palace of rewarding good and punishing evil to find me."

"This is the exchange list."

Another female Yin Shen Zhenren raised her hand, and a jade book flew out and slowly unfolded.

Looking at one of the rare spiritual objects and magical techniques...

Except for Fang Xing's silent words, Fei Changnong and other Taoist monks looked at each other and thought came to their minds: "Isn't that the sect?"

Fang Xing glanced at him and saw many secret magical fundamental maps, as well as powerful magic weapons, and even Taoist elixirs and Taoist spiritual objects...

‘This basic pill naturally has inventory and a special field of spiritual medicine… It is just to take rotation farming to ensure that several furnaces can be refined in a single sequel and continue to reincarnate…’

‘But now, obviously, I don’t care. ’

‘This is not only to enhance the strength of the sect, but also not wanting to leave the foundation to outsiders? ’

Fang Xing glanced and saw that there was something at the top of the exchange list, which made Fei Changnong next to him breathe a little heavier.

"The magical power elixir membrane - a rare treasure in heaven and earth. The cultivator of the Dao Base's Later Realm can refine and comprehend it, and you can obtain the wonders of magical powers and create things. There are 20 to 30% of the possibility of condensing true magical powers and promoting the Yin Shen Zhenren!"

Fang Xing read the introduction and his eyes flashed.

Outsiders think that he is in the middle state of Taoism, and his life span is not much, so there is no hope of promotion.

In fact, he is already in the late realm of Taoism.

Next, it is time to consider how to break through to the Yin Shen Zhenren.

‘Things are good things, but I don’t have enough combat achievements…’

Fang Xing's military achievements, even if he included the several Taoist cultivators killed by Du Longpo before, it would definitely not be enough to exchange for this "Divine Power Pill Film".