Aoki Ridge.

The sun rises east and sets west, and this day is as usual.

Fang Xing was planting an evergreen tree, and at this moment, he also felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

After the seedlings were planted, he no longer cared about it and directly used his magical powers and [plant growth] talent.

In an instant!

This sapling grows and grows...

It seemed that it had spent a hundred years in an instant and turned into a hundred years of ancient tree!

"It actually ripened for a hundred years in an instant?"

Next to him, the disciples who were assisting their eyes twitched: "Such magical power...isn't he the leader of Shennong Hall?"

"The last node is also perfected..."

Fang Xing let go of his own perception and could see the green lights that were already spread throughout Qingmu Ridge.

In this short period of time, he naturally could not plant all the Qingmu Ridge with evergreen trees.

However, many key nodes have their own influence. Cooperating with the already existential wild woods and their own natural affinity, it is enough to form a large "holy land in the forest" to include the entire sect.

‘I just don’t know...who will be defeated by this trick first?’

Fang Xing's heart moved: 'But, it's better to wait until my druid level 20 before talking...'

Druid profession, there is a leap every 5th level.

Level 20 druid is equivalent to the true king of Yang Shen in this world!

If there is a support from the holy land in the forest, he will not be afraid even if he faces the great monks in the Yangshen Middle Realm or even the Yangshen Hou Realm.

At this moment, the rapid bell rang!

It was intense, short and short…it didn't take long to break through forty-nine sounds.

Not only that!

The bell sounded without any intention of stopping, and it continued, as if it was urging death.

"What?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Fang Xing's face, and he drove a light to the ancestor's hall.

Nowadays, most of the power of Qingmuling is on the front line, and there are very few monks in the Ancestral Hall.

He glanced at it and found that only Fei Yong and Min Zinong were acquaintances, so he nodded and greeted him.

Fei Yong naturally greeted him with a smile. Min Zinong had been transferred away and had no conflict of interest with him, so he also smiled back.

Fang Xing looked forward and his eyes hopped slightly.

I saw that two of the three green jade cushions were empty, and one of them was Qingyuzi's.

However, this strongest Yin Shen Zhenren in Qingmuling looked quite embarrassed at this time. Not only was the aura weak, but it was suspected to be seriously injured, but even the wooden sword behind it was broken.

His expression no longer became calm before, but instead showed a hint of shock, like a frightened bird.

A green light flashed, and the figure of the Ancestor Qingmu appeared, his face was as deep as water, and his eyes were also filled with a hint of fear and confusion.

"Stop talking nonsense, the front line is over, and the 'Tinder Plan' is launched immediately... Many disciples and disciples, let's break through separately."

Aoki Aoki waved his hand, as if he was very tired.

"What?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was shocking!

"How come the front line supported by our top ten factions of good and evil have been defeated?"

Fei Yong stood up, and said in a daze without caring about the seniority and seniority.

‘As a result, I was defeated, not only but also a crushing defeat, but also a big defeat… Is Aoki Aoki no hope for defending his lair? So I broke through directly?’

Fang Xing's heart moved.

There is a large formation of grass and trees in Qingmu Ridge. Although it performed mediocrely when it last fought against the Blood Shadow Sect, the Ancestor Aoki had not taken action at that time and had the idea of ​​preserving his strength.

Theoretically, if this mountain protection formation of this sect is fully powerful, it is enough to resist a Yang Shen Zhenjun for a long time.

If there is also the Yangshen First Realm host, Aoki Ancestor, it will be enough to deal with the siege of several cultivators of the same level!

But now, everything is going to be abandoned!

There was a mess below, but Aoki Aoki closed his eyes and didn't want to say more.

Qing Yuzi spoke a little depressedly: "It's over! It's over... The left envoy of the Killing Sect was actually a great cultivator in the Yangshenhou Realm. Not only that, he also invited a magical artifact... On the battlefield, he directly captured and killed the ancestor of the Yangshen Middle Realm of the Flying Sword Sect, as well as the Yangshen Ancestor of the Body Driving Sect and the Yangshen Refining Corpse... All of our other Yangshen True Lords joined forces to defeat them!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all monks seemed to be ducks strangled, and all lost their voices.

"Yang Shenhou Realm?"

Min Zinong murmured: "There are no such great monks in the entire area."

Among the ten major sects of good and evil, it is recognized that the Feijian Sect has the strongest strength because there is an ancestor in the middle realm of Yangshen and a sword cultivator!

But it was such a powerful man who was captured and killed in one battle?

Min Zinong suddenly reacted: "Where is my uncle?"

His uncle is now on the front line!

It was all tears when he said that. When Lord Min saw Fang Xing ascending to the Daoji, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Even if he reached a gentleman agreement, he was still afraid that Fang Xing would tear him apart and seize the position of the hall master.

So he went to the front line very actively, showed his face in front of the high-level sects, and achieved military achievements.

With his cultivation level, as long as he is careful and does not encounter major defeats, the danger is not particularly great.

But who would have thought that he would encounter the great danger of being wiped out?

In comparison, Fang Xing devoted himself to logistics in the sect, but he had never been to the battlefield in one place.

Even if he is regarded as a turtle, he will recognize him.

It seems particularly wise to look at it again at this time.

Qing Yuzi's mouth twitched, as if chewing a bitter fruit: "The Killing Sect secretly arranged a super-large ritual. Under the scope, the two Yin gods of this sect, with many Taoist foundations, were all spared!"

Even he almost threw his life there. If the ancestor hadn't been in charge, he might have completely died.

"Okay, time is urgent. Now the Feijian Gate's base has been destroyed. The Killing Sect is attacking the mountain gate of the Driving Corpse Sect. By the way, I will come to sweep my Qingmu Ridge..."

Aoki Aoki suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two lightning flashes in the void: "Let's break through immediately..."

In fact, the true core and treasure of the sect have begun to be transferred at this time.

The reason why he ordered these disciples to break through separately was to increase the target and ensure the safety of the true fire.

‘Well, destroy the Feijian Sect first, then fight the corpse-driving sect, and sweep Qingmu Ridge by the way... It turns out that the energy swallows thousands of miles like a tiger!’

Fang Xing sighed in his heart, and then he moved again: 'This seems to be my chance?'

He stepped out and bowed deeply: "Old ancestor... I have little lifespan, and I am willing to guard Qingmu Ridge to win time for all my classmates."

"What?"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Fei Yong, Qing Yuzi, but even Qingmu Ancestor glanced at Fang Xing.

He has never paid much attention to this disciple, but with the cultivation level of the Taoist foundation and the formation is indeed useful if he cooperates with the formation, it can delay some of the soldiers of the Killing Sect.

‘I didn’t expect that there would be fragrant grass within five steps… When the sect was destroyed, I could still see such loyal people. Unfortunately… I don’t seem to have much life span…’

Aoki Aoki nodded secretly. When the great power was destroyed, the people who were willing to be buried with him were often the old people.

The first is that the old man spends more time with the sect, and the second is that the old man has not had a few days to live.

Rather than dying so poorly, it is better to be vigorous!

"Senior brother..."

Fei Yong looked at Fang Xing in surprise, feeling that he was about to re-reach this grandfather-generation monk.

Min Zinong was moved, but he was even more ashamed.

But he is in his prime and will definitely not stay to accompany the sect to die.

"Disciple is willing!"

"Disciple also wishes..."

After Fang Xing left the list, several Taoist monks came out, all of whom were extremely old and had a good life in just a few years.

Even his cultivation is not as good as Fang Xing.

"Okay, I will not forget what you have done for the sect!"

Aoki Aoki must have followed the flow and swept Qingyuzi away.

Qing Yuzi coughed, and a blue token appeared in her hand: "This is the token of the head of this sect... Fang Xing!"

"Disciple is here."

Fang Xing takes one step away.

"I will pass this order to you. With this order, you can control the formation of grass and trees and soldiers... From today on, you will be the 36th head of the Aoki Sect."

"Affect the order."

Fang Xing seemed to take a deep breath and took the token.

This token of the leader is pure and pure, as if carved from green wood, with a faint fragrance of grass and wood.

He stroked the token with his palm, and his heart was whispered: "Okay... Very good, let's get together and part. Aoki Ridge's strong claim is my own. Even if you come back to ask for it later, you won't give it to me...'

Since the throne has been passed on, it is unlikely to be taken back. For details, please refer to Song Huizong and Song Qinzong, as well as Tang Xuanzong and Tang Suzong...

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Aoki Ridge's movements were very fast.

Just half an hour later, countless escape lights flew out of the mountains and fled in different directions.

The entire sect suddenly became deserted.

Many places are still in chaos, and there seems to be signs of smashing, robbing and burning.

Fang Xing doesn't care about this.

Anyway, he only cared about planting trees. When he was escaping, most of his disciples fought for spiritual medicines, elixirs, talismans, magic weapons and other convenient things to carry. No one would think of cutting down a few trees and carrying them away.

Outside the Ancestor Hall, Fang Xing looked at the disciples who were left with a sense of qi.

Well, the so-called disaster is coming and they all fly away. Now that the sect is destroyed, there are not many people who dare to stay and die with the sect.

However, there were a few that looked not so old, which made Fang Xing a little strange.

He looked at the Taoist monk who was following him and took out someone from it: "Fei Yong, why are you still here?"

"I have sent a letter to ask the family to escape, so I will naturally follow you Grandpa Fang."

Fei Yong seemed to be holding Zhizhu, with a certain glory flashing in his eyes, and he said in a voice: "Grandpa Fang... If you have anything, just say, I'll do it with you."

"You...don't think I'm going to surrender, do you?"

Fang Xing was a little ridiculous: "That's really a clever one, but he was mistaken for intelligence."

He understood a little why some old disciples wanted to stay, because he knew that he would run away for a lifetime and wanted to vote directly.

Even if there is no prisoner in the rumors of killing sects, what if?

Those who practice and enter the Tao never lack the courage to take a try at critical moments.

If the Killing Sect was not too famous, there would be ten times more people like Fei Yong!

"What's more, Aoki Aoki won't look at us."

Fang Xing took out the Qingmu Order and exerted a little force.

The token shattered and a ray of blood appeared: "See? This is a hidden sacrifice formation... When the time comes, all the people we left behind will be sacrifices, and we will use our essence, blood and soul to increase the power of the formation, just to delay the Killing Sect for a while..."

"Thousand-killer killers..."

Fei Yong's eyes widened, but he had nothing to say.

After all, he "voluntarily" stayed to live and die with the sect!

With the idea of ​​a conspiracy, he looked at Fang Xing: "Grandpa Fang, then why did you stay?"

He didn't believe it anymore, and Fang Xing turned out to be a foolish and loyal person!

Fang Xing smiled and no longer covered his breath. A wave of Yin God emanated: "I have already practiced Yin God and achieved the 'Flesh-Derived' magical power, so I will naturally send my essence and blood outside early..."
Chapter completed!