Chapter 215

215. Chapter 215: Returning to the Sect (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Zheng Kingdom.

Fang Xing restrained his sword light very low-key and fled for his life silently.

No, it shouldn't be called fleeing for his life; it should be called rushing on the road, which is more appropriate.

After all... the Master of the Wind Department, who caused this war to reverse, had been slapped to death by him, and even the Wanfa Ghost Infant had become loot.

Now in the demonic path, there was no second pillar supporting the sky.

Even if he encountered a few demonic path Jin Dan on the road, for him, it was just summoning the main body and a few punches.

Even if the Wan Xiang Sect's Nascent Soul old demon, who was held back by Chu Kuangtu, suddenly appeared in front of him, Fang Xing, who already had the Master of the Wind Department as a test, felt that he could fight it.

With confidence, he naturally acted recklessly.

'Hmm... but how this righteous-demonic war ends is still a bit confusing... It's hard to say about the Dajing Cultivation World, but the local battlefield here might end soon, right?'

Fang Xing thought silently about the situation.

Now the Heaven Sword Sect was defeated, but the demonic path didn't get any benefits either.

What's more critical is... a 'strange' mid-stage or even late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator took action! Trying to fish in troubled waters!

The Nascent Soul Zhenjun of both the righteous and demonic paths were not fools, and they shouldn't do things that let the fisherman benefit.

'Although... that strange Nascent Soul cultivator is me...'

'And, both the righteous and demonic paths suffered heavy losses, and they really couldn't fight anymore...'

Fang Xing counted on his fingers. Just for his own Heaven Sword Sect, when the Master of the Wind Department attacked the Wan Shouzong Mountain camp, one Jin Dan sword cultivator was lost.

Later, they formed the 'True Martial Seven Stars Sword Array', but were killed by the 'Master of the Wind Department' until they were scattered, and in one breath, four great Jin Dan combat powers fell!

Only Fu Hongyi, Uncle Feng, and himself ran out!

'Just the Jin Dan sword cultivators killed by the Master of the Wind Department were at least five, not counting the losses on other battlefields... Jin Dan cultivators are the upper echelon even in Nascent Soul sects, and so many died in one breath... Now in the inner gate, the true Jin Dan sword cultivators, even counting Sect Master Kong, the Master Duanjian Zhenren, are probably less than a handful!'

This is the cruelty of war!

The Heaven Sword Sect was so badly hurt, and the Wan Xiang Sect was no better, just the False Jin Dan and Jin Dan cultivators who fell into Fang Xing's hands were almost uncountable.

Not to mention, there was the inexplicable fall of the 'Master of the Wind Department'...

'Regardless, the great battle here is finally coming to an end.'

'After returning, first take a 'Golden Elixir', besides that... 'Gan Tian Qing Gang' must also be there, various medicinal pills to refine magic power cannot be less, use the Wan Hua Ding to remove the pill poison, which can help my magic power be more refined...'

'Alas... it's still too slow, too slow.'

According to Fang Xing's estimation, if top-grade medicinal pills were supplied continuously, he could reach Foundation Establishment perfection within ten years and attempt Jin Dan.

By then, he could definitely refresh the Jin Dan age record of the cultivation world!

Alas... it still felt a bit too slow.

'But it's only ten years, endure it and it will pass... I'm not just Jin Dan, after Jin Dan, I should be able to have Nascent Soul combat power...'

'Placed in the main world, becoming a Wu Sheng in ten years is quite good progress.'

'Wei Shentong's ambition is too high, the difficulty of breaking through to Wu Sheng from the seventh-turn Jin Gang Realm and the Great Jin Gang Realm can be the same?'

Fang Xing complained in his heart, and suddenly his divine sense captured battle fluctuations.

'Foundation Establishment cultivator fighting?'

'Those fighting at this time must be the Heaven Sword Sect and the Wan Xiang Sect...'

He turned his sword light, passed a mountain col, and saw a three-tailed white fox, its body like a small mountain, roaring at the sky.

On the back of the three-tailed white fox, there was also a stunning woman, her feet bare, her face beautiful, but a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, precisely Shi Wanwan.

She looked up, looking at a short, fat old man in mid-air, her face full of despair.

"Hehe... Spirit Fox Qiong Xianzi, why refuse people from a thousand miles away? Your Wan Shouzong Sect was originally on our side, why be so stubborn..."

This short, fat old man had ugly features, triangular eyes, a collapsed nose, but his cultivation was at the False Jin Dan realm, not something a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator could touch.

Shi Wanwan's voice still carried a trace of charm at this time: "You old lecher... who doesn't know your great name 'Flower-Picking Hermit'? If I go with you, wouldn't I become a furnace?"

In fact, regarding 'abandoning darkness and turning to light' or something, as a former disciple of the Wan Shouzong Sect, there was no need to consider it at all.

Even before when the 'Master of the Wind Department' attacked the Wan Shouzong Mountain, there were many who defected.

Alas...

This 'Flower-Picking Hermit's' reputation was too bad, as an old lecher, he was simply notorious in the Five Sects and Ten Kingdoms.

Not only that, his evil name could even spread to the Zheng Kingdom!

It was enough to see that his conduct was bad.

Shi Wanwan naturally wouldn't jump into the fire pit voluntarily.

Alas, a False Jin Dan Zhenren is a False Jin Dan Zhenren, as long as he is a little serious, a Foundation Establishment cultivator cannot compete.

In fact, if it weren't for the third-rank beast talisman bestowed by her master before, she would have been captured by this old lecher long ago and suffered humiliation.

'Damn it, if I could also kill a False Jin Dan during Foundation Establishment...'

Shi Wanwan didn't know why, but she thought of that young figure again.

It seemed to be thinking about it during the day and dreaming about it at night.

A streak of sword silk flashed, and the Flower-Picking Hermit's head fell off.

Fang Xing walked out calmly and took the storage bag of this person.

"Yu Jianzi?"

Shi Wanwan's mouth opened, looking a bit cute, no longer charming.

"You find a place to hide yourself..."

Fang Xing stared at this woman, his eyes indifferent.

If this woman had surrendered to the demonic path before, then there was nothing to say, and he would have slashed her with a sword.

Now that she hadn't surrendered, it was not easy to kill her.

"The great kindness of the Yu Jianzi's rescue, I have nothing to repay, I am willing..."

Shi Wanwan hadn't finished speaking when she saw Fang Xing turn into sword light and disappear on the horizon, and she couldn't help but be stunned, then a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She indeed had the intention of using the banner of repaying kindness to take the opportunity to cling to him.

Who would have thought that he wouldn't give any chance at all.

"Now... where should I go?"

This Spirit Fox Qiong Xianzi felt lost again...

'Hmph, seeing that I am handsome, she wants to be a slave and repay the kindness. If I were uglier, wouldn't she be a cow or a horse in the next life?'

Fang Xing snorted coldly: "Isn't it just coveting my body? Bah!"

He walked all the way, and indeed saw many demonic path cultivators ravaging, who were definitely unlucky guys who hadn't received the news from the rear.

For these guys, his handling measures were the same.

If he met them on the road, he would slash them, and if he didn't meet them, he would never take a detour to kill them.

Just like this, he flew all the way over Daoist Zi Yuan Mountain City, Endless Mountains, Beili Immortal City... and finally entered the territory of the Qi Kingdom.

After arriving here, all kinds of demonic path cultivators disappeared.

It was just that the number of cultivators was extremely small, and those he met were also in a hurry, seemingly having heard the news of the defeat at the front line, and some people's hearts were floating.

Group Sword Peak.

Heaven Sword Sect mountain gate.

A streak of sword light fell into it and came to his own 'Golden Yuan Peak'.

"The Yu Jianzi is back?"

The outer hall spirit planters who were farming in the spirit fields all bowed.

Fang Xing turned into sword light, circled the mountain, found that his own mountain peak was managed in an orderly manner, couldn't help but nod secretly, and came to the 'Sword Pavilion' on the main peak again.

Master Duanjian Zhenren Kong Fengge still had that sorrowful look.

Seeing Fang Xing, his eyes lit up: "You are finally back..."

"Oh? It seems Brother Fu and Brother Feng and others have returned safely?" Fang Xing revealed a trace of a smile.

"Only Brother Fu and Brother Feng have returned. I thought the other brothers had already met with misfortune..."

Kong Fengge shook his head, let Fang Xing tell his own experience, just as a report, mainly about the situation of the seven swords fighting the False Nascent Soul.

Fang Xing knew that this must be the news of the Master of the Wind Department's fall returning to the Heaven Sword Sect, and the Heaven Sword Sect had to carefully confirm it.

"Yes..."

Fang Xing performed a sword salute and immediately began to narrate.

The front part was definitely consistent with the two uncles, just slightly modified at the end.

"That Nascent Soul old demon broke the sword array, and the seven of us broke out in different directions... Maybe it was because of my low cultivation, the Nascent Soul old demon chased the other uncles first... I ran wildly with my sword all the way, I don't know why I wasn't chased, luckily escaped back to the Zheng Kingdom, killed a demonic path False Jin Dan by the way, and then returned to the sect..."

This was relying on his own Foundation Establishment cultivation, which wouldn't arouse any suspicion at all.

If Fang Xing told the Sect Master that he killed the Master of the Wind Department with False Nascent Soul cultivation, he would be considered to have something wrong with his brain.

"It seems the intelligence is correct, a mysterious Nascent Soul cultivator took action."

After listening, Sect Master Kong reached out and stroked his long beard, a look of thought appearing in his eyes.

"A mysterious Nascent Soul cultivator took action?"

Fang Xing pretended to be surprised: "What did he do?"

"You don't know, the soul lamp of that False Nascent Soul cultivator of the Wan Xiang Sect has been extinguished. We sent people to investigate the situation and found traces of Nascent Soul cultivators fighting..."

Sect Master Kong had a solemn expression.

As for the fact that the traces were suspected to be mid-stage or even late-stage Nascent Soul Great Zhenjun, he wouldn't tell a disciple.

"We suspect that a mysterious Nascent Soul cultivator was lurking, watching our sect's seven great sword cultivators and that False Nascent Soul suffer both losses, and then took advantage of him chasing our sect's cultivators to suddenly attack, leading to the fall of the False Nascent Soul..."

Sect Master Kong said.

"What? That female demon died? Good, good!"

Fang Xing was overjoyed: "The revenge of the uncles of our sect can be considered avenged... We can also immediately organize an army and push back!"

This was the reaction of an orthodox sword cultivator, which made Sect Master Kong nod secretly, and then shake his head: "Now there are strong enemies lurking, and our sect has suffered heavy losses, the great battle shouldn't be able to be fought anymore..."

After pondering for a while, he looked at Fang Xing again, his eyes gentle: "You broke the Five Elements Sect, killed many demonic path False Jin Dan and Jin Dan cultivators... you have merit, great merit!"

Sect Master Kong drew a line casually, and a sword-shaped token fell into Fang Xing's hand: "Hold this token, you can go to the sect's secret treasury to select three treasures. Besides that, this 'Golden Elixir' will be bestowed upon you in advance, hoping you will achieve Sword Elixir soon!"

He handed over a jade bottle that was emerald green.

This bottle carried a kind of vitality, it was the 'Empty Green Bottle' specially used to store medicinal pills, plus the Golden Elixir was a high-rank spirit pill, the efficacy could be maintained for at least a hundred years without decreasing.

"Many thanks, Sect Master!"

Fang Xing received the token and the medicinal pill, performed another salute, and went directly to the sect's secret treasury.

He thought very clearly that the great battle was about to end, so it was better to cash in all his war merits as soon as possible.

Lest he wait for the army to return and exchange them all at once, then he wouldn't be able to pick even if he wanted to.

'However, for a true-transmission disciple, the 'Golden Elixir' that other inner-gate and outer-hall disciples dream of is already in the bag, I only need to choose things suitable for me...'

'Sure enough, true-transmission disciples have many benefits, the most critical is being able to be calm and unhurried... As long as there are resources to break through major realms, they are definitely prioritized for true-transmission!'