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Chapter 605 Daoji Hou Realm(1/2)

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 of the Corpse Driving Sect, Blood Shadow Sect, Haoyang Sect, Feixian Palace, Qingmuling, Feijian Sect and other ten sects in the Shangshen Temple - maintaining the title of the Ten Sects. Once a sect is driven out of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it will cut its flesh and feed the tiger and replace the weakest sect!

This is actually the sect that can be driven by default until this time. It is inherently much stronger than the top ten sects in other places!

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, the top ten factions will join forces to siege 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, I definitely hope to start a full war instead of annexing the Aokiri family.

"I lost this game."

As 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 killing and looting almost with full load.

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

Almost all 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 okay: "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 a gathering scene of the monks' confusion 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 false 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 Dao Base Back Realm!

"The Tao base's back state and the Tao base's middle state seem to be only one small state apart, but in fact, it can at least three or four Tao base's middle states..."

"After all, this is the gap between two 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 gown, and drove a light to the ancestor's hall.

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

"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 was still feeling 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 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 greeted Fang Xing a few more words. After knowing the situation in Qingyu Garden, she couldn't help feeling sad:

‘What is this? Are crazy people lucky?’

‘This junior brother Fang practiced origami art and had the combat power of the Taoist base. However, Qingyu Garden was poor and arrogant... and he suffered a very small loss in this great disaster...’

‘We are waiting to keep our health and protect our lives, cherish our longevity and seek blessings… and it turns out that we are messy… 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, where a large number of Taoist monks were in seclusion and were doing tasks outside.

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

Fang Xing glanced and found that many Taoist monks looked pale and looked very injured. Many of them had broken hands and feet, and their serious injuries had not healed.

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!

‘Yes… Everyone is not stupid. Knowing that the Blood Shadow Sect suddenly retreated, it is 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, and next time when the Killing Sect comes, I will leave no more animals.’

‘If you were a little smarter, you had already run 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 quickly 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.

‘This is 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 Aoki Aoki waved his hand and threw 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. What should I do according to the rules of the sect?"

"Rebellion is the most serious crime, so 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 asked Fei Changqing and knew that this person was Qingmuling's first Yin Shen - Qingyuzi.

"Not bad, use heavy sanctions in troubled times."

Aoki Aoki sneered and popped up two flower seeds.
To be continued...
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