Chapter 611: Immortality
Yunlai Marketplace.
The original marketplace had long been leveled, and now a black military camp stood there.
In front of the military camp, there were heads, all of which were cultivators who refused to obey, beheaded by the sect-protecting guards and built into a Jingguan.
Facts proved that even excluding top combat power, in the battles of the lower and middle layers, cultivators did not have any advantage.
Scattered cultivators were crushed by more efficient professional distribution and stricter military discipline...
In the military camp.
Black Bai Bai Fa Wang walked into the military tent and saw Poison Hand Scholar raising a wine pot, drinking by himself.
He suddenly felt a chill.
After all, Poison Hand Scholar had thoroughly destroyed his flesh, leaving only Yang Spirit thoughts.
And at this moment, he actually appeared no different from a living person.
If it weren't for knowing in advance, he would only think this scholar was free and easy, never thinking of other aspects.
"Black Protector, what is the matter?"
Poison Hand Scholar opened his mouth.
"I heard, Left Envoy, you let go of that Qingmu Ridge envoy?"
Black Bai Bai Fa Wang said: "Why not directly send troops to destroy Qingmu Ridge?"
"The people of Qingmu Ridge are willing to release White Protector and the rest of the captives, as long as we don't attack Qingmu Ridge, they are willing to submit... I think this condition is not bad."
Poison Hand Scholar answered lightly.
"People of my sect, since the battle was lost, should die, and after death, the soul should go to my Lord to repent..."
Black Bai Bai Fa Wang said coldly, actually having no thought of rescuing his companion at all.
"Forget it..."
Poison Hand Scholar smiled: "Now that we are advancing like a broken bamboo, we are also a bit at the end of our strength... and if the enemy joins forces, it will be unfavorable for subsequent attacks, so I chose to retain Qingmu Ridge, ease the offensive, and divide the enemy camp... Are you satisfied with this explanation?"
Although it was just a plain statement, Black Bai Bai Fa Wang suddenly had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead: "Subordinate dare not question, just have some doubts. Since the Envoy has a decision in his heart, I will retire..."
After Black Bai Bai Fa Wang left, Poison Hand Scholar stood up and prayed silently to the sky.
He actually had one more sentence he didn't say.
As the Divine Envoy of the Great Destruction God, he had already involved the field of destiny to a certain extent.
And giving up attacking Qingmu Ridge was the result he obtained using prophecy.
"In Qingmu Ridge, there is actually a disaster that can even destroy me?"
Poison Hand Scholar finished praying, looked toward Qingmu Ridge, his expression gloomy.
A few days later.
Qingmu Ridge.
"You're back."
Fang Xing looked at Fei Yong with a smile.
"Yes, it's simply unbelievable..." Fei Yong touched his head, he thought he was dead for sure.
Didn't expect that the Killing Life Sect actually let him go!
"Now that we have released White Protector and the others, the Killing Life Sect's army is moving again, attacking toward the Blood Shadow Sect..."
Fei Yong was a Dao Foundation cultivator after all, and after a little recuperation, he recovered his vitality, and could still point at the map: "The remaining seven major sects, headed by the 'Upper God Palace,' formed a coalition to block the Killing Life Sect army..."
"Mm, the Upper God Palace is good at the art of inviting gods, has a Dharma lineage inheritance... in terms of comprehensive strength, it counts as the second among the ten sects in the Outer Lands..."
Fang Xing smiled, not caring about this.
After all, their Qingmu Ridge could be considered to have left the war.
"Not only that, this time the Killing Life Sect destroyed three major sects in a row, the remaining seven major sects are not just barely forming a coalition, but are coming out in full force, working together, the result is very terrifying..."
Fei Yong said: "If the other seven major sects are willing to open up the incense faith, the Upper God Palace will definitely be able to invite an ancestor at the Late Stage of the Yang Spirit... plus other major sects' methods, even if they encounter the Left Envoy, it might not be impossible to fight!"
"Mm, and the Killing Life Sect will definitely let the seven major sects exert themselves... after all, the stronger the enemy, the better the effect of the sacrifice."
Fang Xing nodded: "This great calamity still has a long way to go."
Fei Yong's face was full of relief: "Now in the Outer Lands, only our Qingmu Ridge can be carefree. I see that the number of loose cultivators fleeing will increase sharply, we must send people to guard all the passes, we can't let too many people in, this will obviously offend the Killing Life Sect greatly..."
"However, there is currently one thing that is most important."
Fei Yong suddenly knelt down with a group of cultivators: "The name is not right, the words are not smooth. Now that we have left the original sect, please ask the Dan Laozu to bestow a new sect name..."
He saw it very clearly, they had already been abandoned by Dan Laozu Qingmu.
And this Grandfather Fang hid too deeply, actually having Yang Spirit combat power, obviously he didn't like having another mother-in-law on his head.
Therefore, standing on one's own became the best choice.
Fang Xing watched this scene, feeling that Fei Yong seemed to be saying: 'It's cold, I'll add a yellow garment for you...'
He thought for a moment and opened his mouth: "The Dao follows nature, the Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things... from now on, this Qingmu Ridge will be renamed 'Nature Sect'."
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Fei Yong was overjoyed, knowing that this step of his support was the right one.
In the future, he would have the merit of supporting the dragon, the merit of support... placed in a mortal dynasty, it would be enough to be hereditary.
In the cultivator world, at least it could guarantee his life without worry!
A few years later.
The Outer Lands were almost in a mess of war.
The Killing Life Sect army was attacking the Blood Shadow Sect, and after taking down most of the territory, it finally received a strong counterattack from the seven major sects, and it couldn't push anymore.
The two sides confronted each other, the great war with countless casualties gradually dissipated, but various infiltration and small-team battles were almost every day. The Killing Life Sect, although unable to advance, to say that the seven major sects could turn defeat into victory was also impossible.
In fact!
After the war eased slightly, the cultivators' instinct for infighting began to stir.
Because of the existence of Qingmu Ridge, no, Nature Sect, it was hard to say how many sects secretly negotiated surrender with the Killing Life Sect.
Compared to other places, the territory of the original Qingmu Ridge where the Nature Sect was located could now be called a paradise.
If it weren't for Fei Yong's timely planning, it might have been burst by the refugees who swarmed in.
Qingmu Ridge.
Now here was just a pure place name.
In the Nature Sect.
One could see towering trees everywhere, a place of birds and flowers.
But every cultivator who entered knew that the formation here was personally designed by that Fang Xing, sufficient to trap a Yang Spirit Great Zhenjun.
(One error, one head, one hair, one content, one look!)
"Steward Fei, I've troubled you this time."
Fei Yong's body looked a bit fatter, with a beard, looking like a rich man, and his cultivation had reached the Mid-Stage of the Dao Foundation.
And behind him, followed a Late Stage Dao Foundation cultivator, who humbly stuffed a flying mouse bag into his sleeve.
"Sigh, Senior Brother Lin... no, Brother Lin, why bother?" Fei Yong looked surprised, as if his personality had been insulted: "Back in the former sect, you and I had the best relationship... now that you have abandoned the dark for the light, I am naturally overjoyed."
Senior Brother Lin smiled: "I hope Brother Fei will say more good words for me in front of that person..."
The current Nature Sect, Fang Xing was naturally the founding ancestor, with power beyond imagination.
However, he didn't like worldly affairs, focused on planting trees, and naturally, the next was the sect's great steward — Fei Yong.
This Senior Brother Lin was originally the core seed of Qingmu Ridge, a candidate for Yin Spirit True Person.
Later, he followed Dan Laozu Qingmu and ran away.
It was just that after tossing and turning for a few years, he didn't mix well with the seven major sects.
After all, he was a stray dog, and even Dan Laozu Qingmu was forced to be cannon fodder in the high-end battle situation.
After a few times, this Senior Brother Lin couldn't stand it anymore, and heard that Fei Yong was doing well in the Nature Sect, so he came from ten thousand miles away to defect.
Not long after, Fei Yong brought Senior Brother Lin to a wild place.
He saw a youth wearing animal skin, who was planting trees.
"Greetings, Dan Laozu."
Without Fei Yong opening his mouth, Senior Brother Lin immediately knelt down.
Mm, it is worth mentioning that he was also wearing a set of animal skin clothes, with a willow branch woven tree crown on his head, showing wildness and ancient style.
Not only him, but the people beside him, Fei Yong, and even the entire Nature Sect, were wearing similar attire.
Even the entire force under Qingmu Ridge was now very popular with this kind of "retro beast style," and there were cultivators who deliberately rode fierce beasts to go out, showing off their face.
If an outsider came, they would feel uncomfortable instead.
Fang Xing didn't care about this; this just proved that the weak are changed by the environment, while the strong directly change the environment.
"Report to the Dan Laozu, this Senior Brother Lin Kun is willing to abandon the dark for the light and join my Nature Sect."
Fei Yong stepped forward and bowed to report.
"Lin Kun?"
Fang Xing had just planted a tree, his hands covered in mud, and he raised his head to scan Lin Kun: "Mm... I'll leave it to you."
"Yes."
Fei Yong bowed.
Lin Kun was overjoyed and knelt down: "Many thanks, Dan Laozu..."
Fang Xing waved his hand, let the two leave, and planted trees by himself.
Not long after, Fei Yong returned: "Dan Laozu... this person has a problem."
"Oh? Why?"
Fang Xing asked casually.
"Although we absorb the remnants of the original Qingmu Ridge, in the last few months, the number has been slightly more than usual... More importantly, I have known Lin Kun for many years, and I know that this person is honest on the surface, but actually has the danger of mountains and rivers in his chest, and is very likely a mole... Old Man Qingmu wants to make a move on us."
Fei Yong affirmed.
"Then how to deal with it?"
Fang Xing came to the mountain spring and washed his hands.
"By not changing, we deal with all changes... We are located behind the Killing Life Sect, ordinary Yang Spirit True Monarchs dare not come... only that Old Man Qingmu is willing to take a great risk."
Fei Yong said confidently: "But he also dare not break into the formation, as long as the Dan Laozu sits in the Nature Sect and doesn't go out, seeing strange things without being strange, wait for him to fail on his own."
Dan Laozu Qingmu had already died once, his strength was greatly damaged, and he was not even as good as Bai Bai Fa Wang!
He naturally knew how to deal with it best.
"Mm... but it doesn't have to be so troublesome, just find an opportunity to lure the snake out of the hole and kill Old Man Qingmu..."
Fang Xing looked at the attribute bar.
The few years he fought for were enough to make his strength leap again.
Moreover, Old Man Qingmu first prepared them as cannon fodder for blood sacrifice, and later came to covet the Nature Sect's foundation, so the two sides had long since become enemies.
【You have received a natural baptism and gained part of the "Natural Knowledge"!】
【Your Druid profession has been promoted to Level 20! Gained new talent — "Immortality"!】
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