"You are so brave to dare to kill someone from our Holy Lotus Sect! No one in the world can save you!"
The figure emerging from the jade pendant wears a high crown, like a scholar who has read poetry and books. His face is like a crown jade, with three long beards hanging down, and he looks upright and majestic.
At this time, the body was still a little illusory, and it was rapidly absorbing the energy of heaven and earth to solidify, and pointed at Fang Yuan: "Destroy!"
call out!
The light flows like fire.
In the void, a rune flashed like fire and came to Fang Yuan, disappearing between his eyebrows.
"Um?"
In the real dream, a big word "annihilation" suddenly appeared, shining brightly, with the smell of destroying everything.
This Confucian scholar was so distracted that he wanted to destroy Fang Yuan's soul with one blow!
"Eight Sword Formation, come out!"
However, this real dream is the dream master's lair, where the True Spirit Fortress is located, so it naturally has arrangements.
In terms of defense, Fang Yuan obtained the true inheritance of Jue Xin layman, which was even more important. With just a slight thought, the eight-door sword formation at the core of the dream immediately roared, and the eight sword energy soared into the sky, blocking and surrounding the light characters, and then twisted violently , immediately became a fan.
"If I were in the outside world, I still wouldn't be able to use all the subtleties of the Eight-Sword Sword Formation, but in the real dream, it would be enough to evolve a trace of the power of the sword formation. It's hard to say if you are here in person. Now you only rely on one point. God, just want to kill me?"
In reality, Fang Yuan sneered, pointed with his right hand, and two spiritual swords flew out immediately: "Water and Fire Sword Formation, go!"
Phew!
Two red and blue sword pillars rose up and suddenly formed a small formation, cutting off the world and surrounding the Confucian scholar and Menglian.
The next moment, the astonishing water, fire and sword energy immediately erupted.
"Well!"
Menglian groaned, and there was another bloody hole in her chest.
"Shou!"
Seeing this, the great scholar had to devote some of his energy to protecting his daughter.
His hand was gleaming with brilliance, and a writing brush appeared. The pen moved like a dragon and a snake, and he wrote the word "Shou".
With a flash of light, the word turned into a curtain of light, guarding both him and Meng Lian.
Boom!
Almost at the moment the technique was completed, an astonishing explosion occurred.
The dust flew up and covered the sky like a mushroom cloud.
A big hole suddenly appeared on the spot, affecting the county government, causing heavy casualties, but the original Fang Yuan had long since disappeared.
"Father? Why don't you pursue him?"
Menglian covered her breasts with a look of resentment on her face. Suddenly, her complexion changed.
The Confucian scholar in front of her actually had two sword marks on his body. His originally semi-solid body suddenly became illusory and shaky.
"Good swordsmanship! Good sword formation!"
The Confucian scholar sighed: "This person is not only a false saint, but also has extraordinary combat power. Only the protectors of our religion can be dispatched to defeat him! Lian'er, remember not to act rashly!"
If he were really here, he would definitely not let this kid escape.
But at this time, it was unthinkable.
He glanced at the messy county government office again and shook his head: "Let's go... If we are surrounded by masters, it will be a problem!"
"As you command!"
Meng Lian gritted her silver teeth and had to admit that this operation was a complete failure, and she was even more disgraced.
"Fang Yuan, right? I remember you!"
…
Outside the county seat, in a wilderness.
Fang Yuan opened his hands, like a giant eagle soaring, leaping several feet in one step, and flew away.
Phew!
Two streams of light flashed, flew over suddenly, and disappeared into his body.
In the real dream, the two swords Li Huo and Kan Shui returned to their positions, and their brilliance was slightly dim.
"It seems that the Confucian scholar does have some tricks up his sleeve."
Fang Yuan nodded slightly, and the real spirit mobilized a large amount of Meng Yuan power to step forward, swarmed into the spirit sword, and repaired it quickly.
This is the benefit of Dream Soldier.
Even if the divine weapon is completely destroyed, it only takes a while to recover, and it is even much easier than condensing it before.
If the eight swords are really gathered together to form a sword formation, it will be endless, endless, and unmatched in power.
"It's just... with my current strength, it's far from enough to compete with the Holy Lotus Sect!"
The previous fighting was entirely because the opponent had already come to the door and had to fight back. Otherwise, even if they escaped, they would be chased. It was better to take advantage of the home field and kill the enemy as much as possible.
Now that we have time to transfer, things are different.
"It's better not to go back to the Qin family. There's no guarantee that they won't be monitored. Moreover, with the size of Qin Qing's siblings, if they get involved in such a thing, they might be crushed to death like ants..."
Fang Yuan immediately decided that it would be better to fly away.
Anyway, there are ninety-nine states in Dagan! What he had previously occupied was just a few remote states, far from being a truly prosperous place.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I just happened to travel.
"Especially the Imperial Capital Yujing, with the hatred between the two sides, it is probably the weakest point of the Holy Lotus Sect..."
Fang Yuan touched his chin: "Of course... There is still something wrong with my current situation. I need to find someone to back me up..."
He came to the edge of a large river and followed the same method. He used the turtle's breath method, condensed the cold air, froze the water surface, formed a small iceberg, wrapped himself in it, lurked into the river, and went straight down the river.
At the same time, a trace of Fang Yuan's spirit escaped and entered the dream world.
…
"hyacinth!"
He picked up his identification tag and started sending out the message.
"What a coincidence that Fellow Taoist has come. In one day, I will start fasting, bathing, and preparing to make elixirs!"
Hyacinth's imprint immediately sent feedback: "I wonder what happened to the friend's office?"
"I have indeed been targeted by the Holy Lotus Sect recently. If I join the Realm Alliance, will I be protected?"
Fang Yuan didn't lie and asked directly.
"Fellow Taoist intends to join the alliance? Great! Just wait..."
A moment later, Hyacinth's figure immediately appeared in the dream world, with a happy face: "It is really a wise decision for fellow Taoist to choose us!"
"I hope so!"
Fang Yuan touched his nose.
He also had an understanding of the five major forces in the dream world during this period of time.
The Evil Saint Sect and the Holy Lotus Sect are both evil sects, and their reputations are not very good. Bai Zeshan has too many restrictions and requirements, and the Yuanchuhui is simply a group of lunatics.
After much deliberation, it is true that only the loosest and least demanding realm alliance meets the requirements.
"Let me explain in advance that the Holy Lotus Sect has come to my door before and had a fierce fight with me, and I killed several people!"
Fang Yuan confessed beforehand.
"Fellow Taoist is really... decisive in killing!"
Hyacinth laughed dryly, and then asked: "Is there a dream master among them?"
"No, it's just a few martial arts masters and a spiritual warrior. Meng Lian was slightly injured on my hand!"
Fang Yuan told the truth.
"Then there's no problem!"
Hyacinthia sighed after hearing this: "For the Holy Lotus Sect, except for the Dream Master, the other martial arts spiritualists are all servants. If a batch of them die, another batch will be recruited, and this is the testing period for the candidate saints. , if you do this, you might even win the favor of other candidate saints!"
"It's just that this candidate saint is protected by the holy lotus brand and has countless magic weapons. You can actually hurt her..."
Hyacinth nodded: "It seems that fellow Taoist's strength is beyond my expectation! Come, follow me!"
He took Fang Yuan to the end of the dream world.
The white mist dispersed, and a green mountain suddenly appeared, with brilliance shining on it, and some figures on it.
"This is the headquarters of our Realm Alliance in the dream!"
Hyacinthia dispersed the elixir energy to cover her up, and led Fang Yuan up the stone steps until they came to a stone hall.
What surprised Fang Yuan was that there was the same mission stone tablet in the square. There were many words on it, and a lot of information flashed by.
"This is the exclusive authority given by the world spirit to the five major alliances. It has the same function as the four-way stone tablet. Most of it is the exclusive mission of the world alliance. Not only are the rewards more generous, but there are also some confidential contents, such as the use of merit. …”
As Hyacinth spoke, he took Fang Yuan somewhere in the stone palace, came to the outside of a room, and bowed respectfully: "Elder Lianhuo, Hyacinth greets you!"
"Haha... you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything, come in!"
The palace door opened automatically and slowly when there was no wind.
It was empty inside, and in the four corners, there were fire pools, purple, blue, cyan, white... different flames rose in it, but no heat was transmitted.
On the stone bed in the middle, there was a person sitting cross-legged. He was short in stature, with red eyebrows and red hair, dark and warm eyes, a kind face, and a smile.
But when he looked at him, Fang Yuan immediately felt a chill in his heart. He had the illusion that he had been seen through. He immediately knew that this person was a high-level dream master whose cultivation was far beyond his own. He couldn't help but salute: "Greetings, senior!"
"Fang Yuan, this Master Lian Huo is an elder of our Realm Alliance and a master of the seventh level of Void Saint!"
At this time, Hyacinth's voice introduction came to Fang Yuan's ears.
Although the seventh level virtual saint has not yet truly manifested his sainthood, his combat power is comparable to that of a true saint of martial arts! In Daqian, he is also a figure of overlord level.
"Haha, no courtesy, you are Fang Yuan, want to join me and form an alliance?"
Elder Lianhuo chuckled: "Not bad, not bad! You are very young, less than thirty years old, but you have already reached the second level of Xusheng cultivation. Well... you have a sharp aura of a divine weapon in your body. Are you leaving? The way of the Dream Soldier, right?"
"Exactly! Elder Lianhuo is really a sharp eye!"
Fang Yuan leaned back and said.
At this time, Hyacinth had already roughly introduced his situation, and Elder Lianhuo just laughed: "Didn't you just kill a few servants of the Holy Lotus Sect? It's nothing... I, the Realm Alliance, still have this little power of protection. Yes, as for Chitose Mountain Forest Qianye... Hehe, this person is crazy. He dared to kill a dream master before. Even if he is a casual cultivator, he is asking for his own death. Xiaofang, you can rest assured. I happen to be in the north, waiting for my arrival. Revenge for you!"
Master Lianhuo, who obviously had a fiery personality, spoke carelessly, and looked at Fang Yuan with admiration in his eyes:
"With your age and cultivation, you can be called a genius. If you join the Realm Alliance, you can directly receive the qualification of two leaves. Hyacinth, go ahead and do this!"
"As you command!"
The two of them saluted again, bowed and exited the hall.