"Can this method work?"
At this time, all the disciples of Fuyao Palace had already left the valley, and the group of people had set foot on the road to the Pure Land, but their appearance had changed drastically. It turned into a skinny old man, a fat monk with big ears, and a one-eyed old Taoist. Many female disciples behind them also changed into different clothes, some were male and some were female, and some changed with magical powers. , but there are still some who are just changing clothes, but without exception, they are all dressed in nondescript, black paint, walking swaying, disorderly, at a glance, they are lax in door rules and corrupt in education. The scattered orthodoxy.
More importantly, one of them was walking in the middle of them, carrying a large banner with the words "Xianbao Alliance" written on it, and rushed towards Moyuan in such a majestic manner. Instead of hiding, he greeted him.
"Don't worry, it will definitely work!"
The flag bearer heard the question and answered it nonchalantly.
At this time, outside the Tiangang Mountains, there have long been countless orthodoxy who tried to make contributions in front of the gods. They voluntarily acted as the eyes, ears and eyes of the gods, hunting and hunting those who hid in the Tiangang mountains and did not follow the decree of the gods. They also spontaneously formed several lines of defense. If Fuyao Palace wants to go to the Pure Land, the first thing to do is to avoid these small lines of defense set up by Taoism, and then pass through the big line of defense set up by the creatures of the God Race on the periphery of the Demon Abyss, and then cross the Demon Abyss , reaching the pure land of Xizhou at the other end...
Now the Protoss has made an iron decree, don't walk casually in the sky, and don't run around in the mountains, otherwise, if you are discovered, you will be surrounded and strangled immediately, but if you go on the main road, there will be countless interrogations inside the defense lines The search and search was a pain in the ass, although with the skills of the disciples of Fuyao Palace, if they tried to force their way in, these small orthodox traditions would not be able to stop them at all, but as soon as their whereabouts were revealed, the god race creatures stationed nearby would probably rush to kill them immediately It's over, so it's really difficult to think of a way to deal with these eyes, ears and minions.
While the two of them were talking to each other here, they saw that between the two hills in front of them, a Daoist system had set up a magic circle and sent people to guard it. When they saw such a group of pedestrians approaching from a distance, the leader's eyes immediately lit up, three or two A monk stepped on the clouds and flew towards this direction. He stretched out his hand in mid-air to stop him, and shouted: "Stop those who come, we are the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, and we have pledged our allegiance to the Mo Wu God Clan. Lay down the line of defense, check and guard those who do not obey the decree of the gods, where you come from, where you are going, and report quickly and truthfully... "
"Heh... Even the clowns in the Foundation Establishment Realm have jumped out to show off their prestige..."
Fang Xing glanced at a disciple beside him, handed him the big banner, and greeted him with a sneer.
The three Jinjianmen disciples who came to block the way had limited cultivation. Of course, this is for sure. If they were really strong, they probably wouldn't just join the Mowu God Clan and be sent to this remote place. The place is set up...
"What kind of protoss do you rely on?"
At this time, Fang Xing changed into the appearance of a little old man, and greeted the two disciples who were in the Foundation Establishment Realm with a smile.
"Who told you to come here? Stand behind!"
"My Jin Jianmen is now under the name of the Mowu God Clan, haven't you heard?"
Seeing that Fang Xing came up to meet him directly, the three Golden Sword Sect disciples immediately shouted.
"Stand back and go..."
Fang Xing smiled, and suddenly slapped him with his backhand. The slap was not light, and with one slap he slapped one of the leading disciples to the ground, smashing a hole in the ground, and he didn't even say a word. There was a sound, and then he stepped on again, grabbing back the two Jinjianmen disciples who were about to run away with panicked expressions, bumped them hard into their hands, and then dropped them too.
"this… "
Xiangu Muxin and the other disciples became quiet, completely silent.
They were so helpless before that they were forced to listen to Fang Xing's arrangement. The dignified Yaochi aunt and Fuyao palace maid disciples were all dressed up in nondescript ways, and then they didn't take the mountain path, so they swaggered all the way south from the main road. Fang Xing's guarantee, saying that if there is trouble, he will come forward, and the journey will be smooth, but no one thought that he would cause such a big trouble at the first line of defense encountered. These small orthodox systems are really nothing , but after all, they are servants who have taken refuge in the creatures of the God Race...
"Could it be possible to rush all the way from here?"
All the fairies and the female disciples looked stern, and they had already expressed a faint murderous aura.
"Who broke through the barrier?"
"The disciples of the Golden Sword Sect listened to the order, opened the big formation, and informed the Mo Wu God Clan..."
However, in front of this line of defense, Fang Xing made casual moves, beating the three Golden Sword Sect disciples, and frightened the Golden Sword Sect disciples in the rear formation. , I just thought that I met people who hated them and took refuge in the orthodoxy of the Protoss, and deliberately came to trouble. They were all killed by those who despised their actions, or were found out by them.
"Breakthrough? Heh heh, you guys are qualified to stop us after breaking through the formation?"
In the midst of panic, Fang Xing suddenly spoke, shouting coldly, and his voice shook all directions.
"The Mowu God Clan dares to show off their power because of what bullshit, and they don't even look at what the old men are doing. They are really blind!"
He shouted like a thunderbolt from the blue, but shocked everyone in the magic circle. The movements of the Jinjianmen who were in a mess eased down. One of the old men seemed to be of a different identity. Su, seeing Fang Xing's determined appearance, felt a little uncertain in his heart, so he waved his hand to stop the movement of a group of disciples, looked over tentatively, and shouted: "Dare to ask..."
"Ask your uncle's size, come out and talk to me!"
Fang Xing yelled violently, interrupting his words, his aura almost went to heaven.
"Forehead… "
Seeing that he was so powerful, the old man of the Golden Sword Gate was really a little uncertain, and of course he didn't dare to go to him right now, but hesitated, dawdled, and came out of Dafa, separated by a distance of several hundred feet. Yaoyao cupped his hands and shouted, "Where is this fellow Taoist from?"
"Hehe, when will such a low-level thing like the Golden Sword Sect be worthy of being called a fellow daoist?"
Fang Xing's voice was even more arrogant, and he shouted coldly: "Open your dog eyes and see, this old man is the cave master of Donghai Datong Niang'er Cave. The god sons of the Luoshen clan present treasures there, hehe, you said just now that you are stationed here under the order of the Mowu gods, right? Then quickly call out that clan, the old man wants to ask, the Mowu gods What is it, to have such confidence, could it be that you want to rob the treasure that the old man is going to dedicate to the Fallen God Clan?"
"Fallen God Clan?"
When the old man of Jinjianmen heard these three words, he was startled and almost couldn't catch his breath.
Three thousand gods came to Tianyuan, the races were complicated, there were many names, there were many strange clan names, and they couldn't be called at all.
To be honest, the Mowu Protoss they Jinjianmen took refuge in can almost be regarded as a nameless one, and they look majestic and domineering in front of human monks, but among the three thousand protoss, they are nothing at all. But it's different. Among the three thousand protoss, they are also as famous as the Lightning Clan, the Bull Demon Clan, and the Shanren Clan. They are one of the most powerful protoss. It's no wonder that these people seem so arrogant. Never expected , My family set up a line of defense here, and even stopped the people who went to join the Luoshen clan.
Although strictly speaking, it seems that they have not succeeded in seeking refuge, but the tone is very confident...
After all, there are different ways to seek refuge with the Protoss.
There are people like Jin Jianmen, who wag their tails and pray for pity at the feet of others, but have never been looked at by others, and there are also Taoist forces, who are actively drawn by the gods and treat them very seriously. It is to offer Taoist treasures, elixir, and secret codes in exchange for the gods to treat them differently. After the gods came, their desire for these things has always been very strong, and they searched for various treasures everywhere. But the method is also the most extraordinary, if there is a treasure that suits their wishes, the status will often skyrocket, and they can even get the Mushou side, which is not inferior to the status and status of the Little Immortal Realm, far from being comparable to ordinary slaves.
"Little old man has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, Lord Wanzhi forgives me..."
The old man from Jinjianmen was bluffing enough, bowing again and again, apologizing with a smile, but there was obviously some doubts between his brows: "But... my lord, don't blame the little old man for being talkative, why do you fight with the big brother of the Treasure Alliance when you go to offer treasures?" Flag?"
"Hmph, they're all a group of bastards who followed the old man to seek opportunities!"
Fang Xing snorted coldly: "There are not so many people in our Niang'er Cave. Those who were squeezed out by those Taoists in the past almost couldn't get any disciples, but this time, I want to take the opportunity of presenting treasures to get acquainted. The adults of the Luoshen clan, and then establish a great system, recruit disciples, and brighten the lintel. These bastards met on the road and wanted to join the Luoshen clan, but they didn’t have such a good treasure in their hands, so they gave it to the old man in private. There are a lot of benefits, let me take them with me, and give the treasures they want to offer to the Luoshen Clan. At that time, with the treasure of the old man to support the facade, how can the adults of the Luoshen Clan refuse to accept it? And once those adults accept Now, these bastards are also related to the Luoshen Clan, and with such names and hoods, won't the four provinces of Tianyuan walk sideways?"
"Hey... this method..."
The old man of Jinjianmen was startled when he heard this, he seemed to be moved intentionally, hesitated for a while, he boldly approached Fang Xing, and said in a low voice: "Little old man, dare to ask, I don't know what your plan is, my lord." What treasure is dedicated to the Fallen God Clan?"
"hey-hey… "
Fang Xing looked at him with a half-smile, then tore open his skirt, revealing something for him to see.
The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and after a while, he knelt down with a plop and hugged Fang Xing's leg.
"I beg your lord to have mercy, give me a chance at the Golden Sword Gate..."