There are still people looking forward to Fang Xing's arrival
The reactions of those cultivators from the Zhenyuan Department were beyond the expectations of Wang Qiong and others, and they even felt that there was something wrong with their eyes. When they first heard Fang Xing's name, the frightened expressions of those cultivators were not feigned , but in the back, looking at their excited and excited looks, it is clearly not fake, but what is going on here? It can be said that Fang Xing's reputation in the practice world is really not weak now. He is a little devil, and those narrow-minded people directly call him "the rat shit in the world of practice", not to mention being beaten by others, at least he is hiding from others, and he will not provoke him if he can Well, why do the monks from the Zhenyuan Department still look forward to him so much
Even Fang Xing was stunned, he had never been so popular in his life!
Withdrew his arm a little unnaturally, and said shyly: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't make any moves..."
However, the monk from the Zhenyuan Department also realized that he was too close, so he quickly took a step back, saluted again, and said with a smile: "I am so excited, Fang Daoyou, ah no, Fang Zhenren, please come inside, I heard that you entered Moyuan, we have been waiting for you to come!"
That's all, he jumped off the toad, passed the seal, and stepped on the spirit beast with several other monks to lead the way.
"Proceed with caution!"
Fang Xing, Wang Qiong and the others looked at each other, keeping a vigilance in their hearts.
Although the enthusiasm of these people does not seem to be fake, but along the way, there are too many opponents, so we still have to be careful.
These few monks took Fang Xing and turned directly into a slope, and gradually walked to the inside of the Rune Projection Land. On the way, they also met many practitioners, all of whom were fully armored and came to the battle formation After listening to the explanation of the leading monk, Fang Xing realized that the Zhenyuan Department entered the Demon Abyss much earlier than other monks, and in the name of the saint, seized the opportunity, and those who followed Most of the monks who rushed in had already been ushered in by them, gathered together and competed for fortune.
"Hehe, someone came in again, but I don't know which sect's disciple it is?"
From a distance, I saw Fang Xing and others climbing in on a toad as high as a hill, and many people showed up laughing and asking.
And the few who brought Fang Xing and others in also answered with a smile: "It's a fellow Taoist from Nan Zhan..."
"Hehe... Nam Zhan..."
Someone listened, and subconsciously sneered.
Then the monk who led Fang Xing in slowly added a sentence on purpose: "...The name is Fang Xing!"
"Ah also..."
When someone heard the name, he planted it directly from the tree.
Someone was directly approaching the big formation, and drew out the weapon with a "whoosh"...
There was even one who cursed "Fuck me", threw the weapon and ran away...
"As for being so exaggerated?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes, looking very puzzled.
The guiding monk below looked at each other with several companions, and sighed softly at the same time: "As for..."
Someone laughed and said, "Fang Daoist...Forget it, let's call you Senior Brother Fang. A few days ago, you defeated the Longevity Sword in a battle outside the Moyuan, and the matter of beating the heirs of the Taishang Taoist tradition has been introduced into the Moyuan. , Moreover, there are many rumors in the world, saying that your favorite thing is to rob, but you are very capable. When you meet you, there are very few people who can protect their own storage bags. Under this fierce reputation, who is not afraid? To be honest, if I had known that it was you who came here this time, I would have left the storage bag in the cave before I came..."
"Yo, so you still have your storage bag with you?"
Fang Xing's eyes lit up, and he looked around his waist.
"Forehead… "
The monk stopped talking and quietly walked a few steps away from him.
Fang Xing didn't joke with him either. Seriously, with his current status and wealth, how could the storage bags of ordinary monks get into Uncle Fang's eyes? If you are so afraid of me, why aren't you afraid?"
The few monks looked at each other, and the leader smiled wryly: "Let's talk, and invite Fang Daoist to come in and talk to the general!"
Going inside again, you have already entered the land of rune projection. The mountains here are majestic and the terrain is dangerous. A large river runs through the north and south in front of you. Yin evil breath, according to the leading monk, the name of the river is Taiyin River, it is a river of death in the devil abyss, goose feathers cannot float, and grass cannot grow. Countless ghosts and ghosts float and sink in the river, containing The power of the great curse, even the Nascent Soul cultivator, after entering the river, will also dim the treasure body.
And in front of the Taiyin River, on the cliff, there are monks who set up a large formation, facing the other side of the river.
Beside the formation, there are palaces, tents, and caves nested on the mountain wall. Countless monks, either alone or in a queue, stationed here, many of them were wounded, and some of them looked gloomy. Extremely weird...
"If it is an army in the world of mortals, with such momentum, it will have to lose the battle..."
Fang Xing walked all the way, secretly muttering in his heart.
At the beginning in Ghost Smoke Valley, the uncle was born in the army. Later, he lost his official position and became a bandit. On weekdays, Fang Xing often told about those marches and formations. Although Fang Xing did not study very seriously, he At any rate, he knows a little bit, and can see some laymen's ways. It is precisely because of the uncle's background that he has always had a little affection for the soldiers, and he usually robs them.
Of course, when in the world of mortals, bandits robbed the army, that was looking for death, and in the world of practice, it is very rare to see an army formed by people who practice, so they have been around for so long, but there has never been an army. The opportunity to deal with Wu.
After passing the gate guarded by ten monks, along a flat mountain road, they came to a palace placed on the mountainside. The monk who received him quickly stepped inside, stood in front of the gate of the palace, and shouted loudly: "Report to General, Nan Fellow Daoist Zhanfang has been invited over..."
"Looking south?"
"Is he the little devil who is famous in the four regions?"
"Shh, what is the devil and not the devil? After all, he is from my side of China, so he is called the devil, and he is not a real devil!"
"I don't know if he can..."
"Based on his vicious name, he should be able to..."
This loud shout also attracted the attention of many people, who looked at them with surprise and enthusiasm.
Although there are many people with indelible fear and fear in their eyes, more people are implicitly excited.
"Fang Daoyou is here, Zhao Hongying welcomes you at a loss, I hope you will forgive me!"
A clear voice sounded, and when I looked up, I saw a few monks walking out of the palace ahead, the leader was wearing a bright red armor, with a huge red sword almost as tall as a man stuck in his back, with a burly figure, The voice was clear and clear, and beside him, there were four or five monks accompanying him. Their identities were different from ordinary monks at first glance. Two of them were wearing black armor with the same standard. They seemed to be monks from the Zhenyuan Department, while the other three People are wearing noble robes, which are extremely conspicuous in this armor-style battle robe.
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say!"
Fang Xing cupped his hands and turned to look at Wang Qiong.
Wang Qiong understood, and the sound transmission explained: "Looking at the red armor on this person, he should be one of the ten generals of the Zhenyuan Department. The Zhenyuan Department is the line of defense against Moyuan. Shenzhou attaches great importance to it and sent many experts Sitting there, the one with the highest status is called the Lord of Zhenyuan. The ten generals have always been set up, but they are one of the ten most powerful people in the Zhenyuan Department. Generally speaking, the ten generals are monks in the Nascent Soul realm. This person clearly only has Jindan, but he can be one of the ten generals It goes without saying that the position is high, the power is high, and the strength is high!"
Fang Xing nodded slightly, knowing the identity of this person!
This person has become one of the ten generals of the Zhenyuan Department in the Jindan state, and his strength must be good, and if the other ten generals are Yuanying, they will definitely not be able to enter the Moyuan. A representative figure in the Demon Abyss...
This person personally came outside the palace to greet him respectfully, which was considered a way of saving himself.
"Fang Daoist, please come inside and discuss important matters with us!"
The red-armored general covered his face with an iron armor, so he couldn't see a man or a woman. He spoke very politely and greeted him respectfully.
"You are welcome, General, please!"
Fang Xing didn't dislike the people in the army, and because of his politeness, he also had a smile on his face.
With such a big life, there are not many times when you are so easy to talk about.
The atmosphere was harmonious for a while, and they were about to enter the palace, but at this moment, someone suddenly gave a soft "chi" laugh, which was a bit ear-piercing.
Fang Xing turned his head and glanced at the man, but he saw that it was a man wearing a noble robe. Judging by his attire, he should not be from the Zhenyuan Department. He was probably the same as himself. He was invited here after entering the depths of the Demon Abyss Yes, this person was thin and thin, with slender eyes, and he was looking at him with contempt, with a contemptuous attitude, but after he met his gaze, he coughed lightly, and looked in other directions as if nothing had happened. , as if it had nothing to do with him, he took two steps, then bowed his head and approached the person next to him.
His lips moved slightly, as if he was communicating with that person. After a long while, both of them showed contemptuous smiles at the same time, raised their heads and glanced at Fang Xing, then ignored Fang Xing who was walking a little behind, swaggering, First entered the palace...
No one noticed this little move, the Hongying general still walked in front to lead the way politely, and the monks on both sides bowed down to salute.
"Junior brother, keep an eye on those two guys, if you have a chance, beat them up!"
Fang Xing, who was a little behind, immediately turned his head and whispered to Shenxiu.
"Why do you want to hit someone again?"
Wang Qiong's ears were sharp, but when she heard this, she looked at him very puzzled.
"I don't like them!"
Fang Xing answered with confidence, and Wang Qiong was speechless all of a sudden.