Regardless of whether the six major sects are good people, since the system has released the task, if Fang Xiaoyu doesn't want to be trapped in this world and dies of life, then he has to work hard to complete it.

Fang Xiaoyu, sects like Huashan, Kunlun, and Emei, are naturally not afraid. It is very easy to destroy these devastating sects.

The six key sects include Shaolin and Wudang, which is the real big problem.

Shaolin has been passed down for thousands of years and has a profound foundation, which is definitely not an ordinary person. As for Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng, a martial arts master who is known as the first in the world, he was in charge. Fang Xiaoyu thought about it and said that his current cultivation level would be able to defeat Zhang Sanfeng first, let alone destroy Shaolin Wudang.

However, since the system issued him such a task, he could only find ways to complete it. As for the difficulty level, it was not what the system had to consider.

Just as various thoughts flashed through Fang Xiaoyu's mind, his scolding obviously alarmed the people outside.

He heard the sound of rapid footsteps, and two big men in strong suits rushed into the room. When the two big men looked at Fang Xiaoyu, they all showed a bit of awe on their faces and said respectfully: "Young Master, you are awake."

Fang Xiaoyu's heart moved. Listening to the other party's name, the identity that the system arranged for him this time seemed not simple, as if he was still a young master of some kind of force or something.

Fang Xiaoyu had already experienced this situation many times, so she was very experienced and seemed very calm. She glanced at the two of them, waved her hand slightly and said, "Tell me about the current situation."

Two big men looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Report to the young master, this time the old master raised the flag to rebel and suppressed the Yuan army. Less than one tenth of the thousand brothers escaped. The old master and two young masters were brutally killed by the Yuan army. Now there is only one young master left in the Fang clan. I hope the young master can cheer up and the young master needs to avenge the old master and the others."

Fang Xiaoyu was slightly stunned and soon realized that this period was the end of the Yuan Dynasty's rule. Chaos in the world had risen, and uprisings of all sizes had never been cut off.

But he didn't expect that he was actually from a rebel army, and it seemed that his power was really great. He could gather thousands of people to rebel.

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the two of them and said, "Where are we going to go?"

Fang Wu looked at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise and said, "Have you forgotten the old master's instructions when he was dying? The old master asked us to go to Guangmingding to join the Ming Cult. With the origins between our Fang family and the Ming Cult, the young master entered the Ming Cult and would inevitably become the senior management of the Ming Cult in the future. At that time, with the help of the Ming Cult, the young master could plan to revenge the old master."

Just by looking at this person, Fang Xiaoyu knew that this person was definitely a confidant of the Fang family, especially since this person has a good cultivation level and has reached the innate level.

You should know that although the martial arts world in the movie version is obviously much higher, being able to become innate is absolutely extraordinary.

The innate realm can dominate the world in the Heavenly Realm. It is reasonable that this person knows many secrets in the Fang family.

Seeing Fang Xiaoyu being out of mind, Fang Wu was afraid that this martial arts crazi young master who was devoted to martial arts on weekdays and almost didn't care about the affairs of the Fang family and said stubbornly: "Young Master, our ancestor of the Fang family is the Holy Lord Fang La, and he is the leader of the Ming Cult. He has a deep relationship with the Ming Cult. When the young master goes to the Ming Cult, he only needs to show off the sun and moon jade pendant. Those people in the Ming Cult dare not be too slow to treat the young master."

Fang Xiaoyu sighed when she heard this. It seemed that the task issued by the system this time was very deceptive, but the identity assigned to him was not bad.

He was actually arranged to be a descendant of Fang La. You should know that Fang La is not simple. He rebelled during the Northern Song Dynasty. Although he was finally suppressed, he was famous all over the world and shocked his side.

All of these have passed, and there is no meaning to Fang Xiaoyu, but Fang La was once the leader of the Ming Cult, which is of great help to his next entry into the Ming Cult.

As a descendant of Fang La, he entered the Ming Cult and would never have started at a low level. I just don’t know what time it is now and whether the plot of Yitian has started. Especially since the Ming Cult has fallen into Zhang Wuji's hands, that would be too scam.

For Zhang Wuji, the son of luck, Fang Xiaoyu was sure to suppress him at the beginning, but if it was true that Zhang Wuji became the leader of the Ming Cult, even if he was still unable to compete with Zhang Wuji.

At its peak, Zhang Wuji's combat power was absolutely amazing. His martial arts were so powerful that only Zhang Sanfeng could suppress it. Fang Xiaoyu even suspected that with his current cultivation level, he was really in the peak state of Zhang Wuji.

There was a sudden noise outside, even if it was raining heavily, lightning and thunder, looking out from the ruined temple, you could still see a team of almost dozens of people riding fast horses, whistling incomprehensible words.

Seeing the movement outside, Fang Wen, who had not spoken suddenly, said: "No, the Mongol Dog Thief is catching up again. Young Master, leave quickly. Fang Wu and I will lead a few brothers to stop the enemy."

Fang Xiaoyu could clearly sense that there were more than a dozen auras around the ruined temple. These more than a dozen auras were all long and long, and the worst was in the second-rate realm. Although there were few people, their strength was not weak.

However, thinking about how to think about being a descendant of Fang La, he could even rebel and uprising, so he naturally had some background. These people could protect him and break out of the encirclement of the army, so it would not be bad. If he had a little weaker strength, he would probably have died in the army.

Just seeing these people are still loyal at this time, and none of them abandoned themselves and left, Fang Xiaoyu understood that these people are the foundation and reliance of their own world.

Especially if he wants to enter the Ming Cult, he is familiar with the degree of chaos in the struggle for power within the Ming Cult, and if he wants to gain a foothold, he is afraid that he will not be able to have no confidant at all.

Therefore, no one of the loyal subordinates left to him by the Fang family can lose.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly stood up, a light flashed in his eyes and said, "These dog thieves are really bullying people. Do you really think that our family is easy to bully?"

While speaking, Fang Xiaoyu said to Fang Wu: "Let your brothers not take action for the time being, wait for me to meet these Yuan soldiers."

Fang Wu couldn't help but look worried and said, "The young master Yuando has many people. Although the young master is extremely powerful, he..."

Before Fang Wu finished speaking, Fang Xiaoyu grabbed the silver spear beside him and left the ruined temple.

The heavy rain poured down, but Fang Xiaoyu stood there, but the raindrops around him could not get close to him. This scene showed a look of surprise in the eyes of the more than a dozen remaining men from the Fang family.

They have always heard that the third young master was a martial arts fanatic. He learned a lot of unfathomable skills at only thirty years old, but he had never seen Fang Xiaoyu take action. Even if he protected Fang Xiaoyu along the way, Fang Xiaoyu did not show his cultivation, and he seemed to have suffered a huge blow.

And now when they were in desperate situation, Fang Xiaoyu stood up, as if she had woken up from a daze, and showed a shockingly powerful cultivation with one move.

The fast horse rushed over, and the several Yuan troops led by the leaders were very fierce and had no intention of stopping at all. It was because they wanted to step on Fang Xiaoyu standing in front of him.

A flash of lightning broke through the night sky and shone through the darkness. Fang Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed and he clearly saw the hideous and terrifying faces of several Yuan troops rushing in front of him.

These Yuan soldiers must have been infected with one person's life, and their bodies were filled with blood and evil spirits, just like evil ghosts crawling out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood. It can be seen that these Yuan soldiers are considered elite.

However, Fang Xiaoyu had even seen the powerful Qin soldiers, so these Yuan troops would naturally not move Fang Xiaoyu. He narrowed his eyes and saw several war horses carrying their masters on the other side that were about to hit him. Fang Xiaoyu moved.

In the eyes of Fang Wen, Fang Wu and others, the silver spear in Fang Xiaoyu's hand seemed to bloom with an extremely gorgeous flower.

The sky was filled with gun flowers, and each gun flower brought a blood mist. The several Yuan soldiers rushing in front, including the mounts under them, suddenly burst into blood.

"ah"

A shrill scream echoed in the night sky, but unfortunately the scream was very short, thump, thump, with strong inertia, several war horses fell to the ground, and together with the Yuan soldiers on their backs who had already become blood, all had no hope of life.

Fang Xiaoyu easily killed the most fierce Yuan soldiers with one move, especially the miserable appearance of the blood-holes in the Yuan soldiers, which scared dozens of Yuan soldiers behind him.

The torches in their hands are soaked in oil, and they can burn even in heavy rain, so those Yuan soldiers can see the corpses on the ground with the help of the fire.

“Well…”

A whistle sounded, and the fast-moving cavalry suddenly stopped. The Yuan soldiers were in an orderly and refined manner, and they could see that they were definitely the elite among the Yuan army.

The two sides gathered almost a few feet away. One side was Fang Xiaoyu and the other stood with a gun. The rain poured heavily, but it was difficult for raindrops to approach. The thunder and lightning flashed, like a god of war.

On the other side were elite Yuan soldiers with extremely strong blood evil spirits, each with ferocious faces, and the scimitar in his hand could be slashed towards Fang Xiaoyu at any time.

Aruda, the leader of the hundred people, stared at Fang Xiaoyu condescendingly, with a look of surprise and fear in his eyes.

Aruda, who has only a middle-level cultivation level in the acquired world, may be considered a little master in the army, but he is just a second-rate master in the world. If he really takes action, Fang Xiaoyu can find at least four or five people to kill him.

However, once dozens of military soldiers under Aruda formed a military formation, it would be impossible for ordinary martial arts masters to deal with it.

Although he was surprised by the cultivation level that Fang Xiaoyu showed, Aruda was very confident in the power of his military formation. He raised the scimitar in his hand and shouted. He suddenly dozens of Yuan soldiers roared behind him, his momentum was like a storm. He was afraid that he would be scared to the spot if he was a little unstable.

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