End of May.
As the news of the death of the Lord of Xia Yang Palace and the escape of the Lord of Qingquan Palace spread, the Youshan Palace Army also completely occupied Xia Yang Palace and was approaching the royal capital.
For a time, Liu Yan became very popular and was known as the number one spiritual scholar, and his evil reputation continued to spread among several countries.
"Xia Yunqing died? Lan Xiaosheng was seriously injured and escaped?"
Fang Yuan, who returned to Qinghe County, naturally received the news immediately, and his instinctive reaction was not to believe it.
"Impossible! Unless Liu Yan has broken through Tongyuan, even if he is at the peak of the Juyuan Realm, it will be difficult to match the siege of two people of the same level... Unless..."
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and looked at Zhou Wenwu: "Is there any more detailed information?"
"Your Honor!"
Zhou Wenwu bowed and said, "According to what we said in detail at that time, when the three palace masters fought, the momentum was really earth-shattering. Especially when Palace Master Liu took action, the sky was filled with burning clouds, dyeing the entire sky red. It's like burning the sky and destroying the earth..."
"Afterwards, Palace Master Liu was stationed in Xia Yang City, and even summoned all the martial sects and spiritual men of Xia Kingdom to pledge their allegiance, otherwise don't call it unforeseen!"
When he said this, his face became a little ugly: "Sir, how should we deal with ourselves?"
"Huo Shaoyun?"
Fang Yuan's eyes moved: "This is a bit strange..."
According to what he knew, Liu Yan's spiritual fire should be cyan.
Of course, this is a small part, and it doesn't count. The key is that Liu Yan took advantage of this great victory. Instead of directly plowing the court and sweeping the caves, occupying the royal capital, and gaining righteousness, he instead summoned the heroes in Xia Yang Fucheng. What does it count
"Could it be that... this person has not been promoted to Tongyuan, but only used evil methods to support himself. At this time, he is also at the end of his strength..."
Fang Yuan was deep in thought, looking at a group of worried men, and smiled again: "The soldiers will stop us, and the water will cover us. Since the master of the palace has summoned me, I will go there..."
After all, after snatching the Xia Yang Mansion this time, Liu Yan must have looted a lot of treasures, and he didn't know whether he would force a breakthrough. He was naturally very interested in the result.
"Of course, before that, it is more important to focus on your own cultivation!"
After sending his subordinates away, Fang Yuan came to the quiet room and sat cross-legged. With a flip of his wrist, the Yang Yuan Yishen Pill from Lu Renjia Cave appeared.
"The elixir is powerful and overbearing. It is not as docile as the spirit valley. It can be taken every day, but it is good to use it occasionally to overcome the barriers!"
Fang Yuan thought for a moment: "I have given these bottles of elixirs to people to try first. They are indeed very effective. They are not hidden behind the scenes, but they can be used... Who would have thought that I would now become a drug addict and practice martial arts?"
He no longer hesitated, his eyes flashed, and he immediately took the Yangyuan Yishen Dan and closed his eyes to refine the medicine's power.
Fang Yuan has rich experience in eating spiritual objects, but this is his first time swallowing a spiritual elixir seriously.
As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, he immediately noticed the difference.
Waves of powerful spiritual power, like an awakened angry dragon, flowed through his body in an instant, making him feel as if his limbs were bulging and his skin was about to crack.
"In terms of medicinal efficacy, this elixir is far more powerful than Linggu!"
This elixir is the extracted essence of spiritual things, and is certainly not comparable to ordinary spiritual plants.
According to Fang Yuan's estimation, the spiritual power in this pill is equivalent to eating forty or fifty kilograms of spiritual rice! Since the alchemist exists, of course he has his own uniqueness.
After a long time, Fang Yuan opened his eyes.
"Within Dantian, Wu Zong's Yuanli has become much stronger, but it's a pity that there is no way forward..."
Feeling the progress of his cultivation, he frowned again: "On the contrary, the dream energy has not improved much. As usual, it seems that we still have to rely on the practice of dreaming and building dreams!"
Thinking of this, his divine energy scanned the whole body, and his expression changed again: "Although the elixir is wonderful, there is always the risk of erysipelas, and it is also worrying that it will be difficult to recover... However, no one can have the luxury of the eclipse elixir, and high-level elixirs The top-quality elixir that the master has developed will definitely take over the creation of heaven and earth, invade the mysteries of the sun and moon, and it will definitely not contain the slightest bit of erysipelas..."
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Wu Zong had no way to move forward. Even if his Yuan Li was stronger, it would not be of much help.
Fang Yuan immediately stopped swallowing the Yangyuan Yishen Pill and turned his attention to the Dingshen Pill.
He first targeted Lingyin.
This woman is a spiritual disciple, equivalent to a warrior in the Earth Yuan Realm, but at this time she was almost ruined by him and almost went insane.
If Fang Yuan is willing, he can change this woman's mind at any time and create a slave girl who is completely loyal and ready to die for him at any time.
It's just that he is not an extremely evil person after all, nor does he frantically make any major changes to Lingyin's memory. He just corrects her subconscious hostility, such as completely transferring the target of hatred to Liu Yan, and slowly planting some seeds of loyalty. What.
In the prison, surrounded by mist, Lingyin Haitang slept in spring, with a childish look on her face.
"Have a sweet dream!"
After fine-tuning her memory again, Fang Yuan stood up and walked out of the cell.
Modifying memory, especially the memory of others, is really a complicated and vast technical task. Even if it is just fine-tuning, it cannot be completed in a day or two.
But after it is completed, the woman's loyalty will be guaranteed and she can be included in the system.
"If we really talk about it..."
After walking through several cells, Fang Yuan looked at some slightly familiar prisoners inside and thought thoughtfully: "People from the Lin family, especially Lin Leiyue and Lin Benchu, should use this method to prevent Zhou Wenwu from daring to move. Already…”
Although Fang Yuan let go of the Lin family's treatment, Zhou Wenwu was still extremely troubled.
It is not possible to release him or her, nor to kill him. He can only be detained forever.
Now, the Lin family has suffered enough. As long as they ensure that nothing will happen in the future, there is no need to let them go.
Especially Lin Leiyue, since she can be valued by the layman Wenxin, maybe her qualifications are not as simple as channeling the moon body
"Let's go!"
After leaving the cell, Fang Yuan summoned the iron-feathered black eagle and flew into the sky to where Shi Yutong was imprisoned.
"You're here again!"
In the cave, Shi Yutong sat cross-legged with a cold expression.
Ever since she knew that she couldn't impress Fang Yuan, let alone let him let her go, she had been acting like this.
However, today Shi Yutong clearly felt a hint of danger and couldn't help but become nervous.
"The promotion of Meng Yuanli requires multiple dreams to build dreams. Even the spiritual disciples can't resist my method of building dreams. The next step is the Martial Sect..."
Fang Yuan looked determined, and suddenly waved his hand, and a misty white mist appeared.
"what are you up to?"
Shi Yutong was shocked.
The unknown is the scariest thing. In terms of strength, now that her Yuanli is controlled, Fang Yuan can do whatever she wants, yet she is still so cautious about what she does. She must have an ulterior motive. From some aspects, her intuition is very accurate. Unfortunately, it is still It's of no use.
People are like knives and soldiers, and I am like fish and meat, that’s how it is!
The fog surged, and Shi Yutong fought hard, but his eyes were still blurred and he fainted.
Fang Yuan looked solemn.
If you want to use the method of dreaming on a martial arts master, if you fail, the backlash will be very terrifying.
"The calming pill that can calm the mind and drive away distracting thoughts and demons, I hope it is as effective as the rumors!"
Fang Yuan thought to himself that with his current level of cultivation, he was still unable to dream of a martial arts master, unless he used the help of spiritual elixirs.
Therefore, he swallowed the elixir, his expression was extremely solemn, and he pointed a finger between Shi Yutong's eyebrows: "Dream!"
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Qinghe County, returned to Lingzong.
The tall mountain gate stands tall, full of majesty and solemnity.
A group of young boys and girls, wearing standard practice uniforms, lined up to enter Guiling Sect one by one.
"Listen, I belong to the Ling Sect, which is the leading sect in Qinghe County. You are lucky enough to be able to join my sect in three lifetimes. From now on, you must serve to the death and must not violate the sect's rules. Discipline, otherwise..."
In front, a martial arts instructor was giving instructions, and by the end, his voice was stern.
"Next, let's start dividing your masters. The children whose names I have reported, come up immediately!"
The deacon's voice came: "Zhao Hu, Wang Er, Qian Sun... have come under the guidance of the head coach! Why don't you come out?"
"Master!"
Immediately, three children were brought to the front, kowtowed to a man in a ge robe, and called him Master.
"Well, come with me!"
The man in Ge robe had a gloomy expression and seemed reluctant. He casually agreed and took the three children away.
"The next group, Zhao Luoqiu, Bao Hongyan, Yu Bicheng... will join the sect of Teacher Zhang!"
Immediately, three more brats came out and knelt down to worship a middle-aged lady.
But their clothes were quite good. The female master looked kind and seemed to have a higher status than the previous leader. She nodded reservedly and took the disciples away.
"The next group..."
Along with this voice, the number of children in the field became fewer and fewer, and in the end there were only a few left.
"It's strange... why am I here?"
Among them, a boy in ragged clothes, who looked like a little beggar, suddenly had a trace of doubt on his face.
In his head, there was a stream of clear water and a fog that seemed to be constantly entangled, making him cover his forehead in great pain.
"Who am I...?"
"Fang Yuan! Are you okay?"
At this time, a little girl next to him came forward and asked nervously.
"Fang Yuan? Fang Yuan! I am Fang Yuan!!"
The little beggar murmured, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you very much, little sister!"
Just in an instant, after awakening his true self, Fang Yuan's temperament immediately changed. He glanced around and said, "Hmm... It's true that he is from the Gui Ling Sect, thanks to the help of the spiritual pill, otherwise he would really be lost... "
Beside him, the little girl blinked her big eyes, a little confused.
"That's it!"
Fang Yuan was in a good mood and subconsciously pinched the little girl's chubby face. Feeling that he was on par with Lan Ruo, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's your name?"
"Shi Yutong!"
The little girl smiled sweetly and handed out a white handkerchief: "Here, wipe your face!"
"Um?!"
Fang Yuan took it in a daze, with a slightly complicated look on his face.
Is there nothing more complicated than this
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