The land of five sects and ten kingdoms.

Five Fingers Peak.

Fang Xing took a rare trip out of the customs and met Han Qingyun who came to report on his work.

At this time, Han Qingyun had successfully built the foundation and became a foundation-building monk.

Wearing a green robe, he looked quite high-spirited.

After all, with the attention of Fang Xing and the full cultivation of Supreme Elder Lu Yi, he finally succeeded in building the foundation and extended his life by two decades!

Now is the time of war again. As long as we get a few more opportunities and practice to the point of perfect foundation building in the future, we might still have a chance to attack the core formation.

His spiritual root qualifications are average, even unworthy, and even if he can form a fake elixir, he will be satisfied.

"Greetings to the general!"

Han Qingyun saluted respectfully. It was obvious that he knew who his real backstage was. Even when Fang Xing was in seclusion and no guests were around, he would come over from time to time to see if he would be lucky enough to meet her.

If I get the chance this time, I will naturally give him a slap in the face.

"Um...what happened recently?"

Fang Xing stood on the cliff, with his hands behind his back, his whole body filled with immortal energy, as if he was ready to control the wind and fly away at any moment.

"The remnants of the Wang family who had been wandering around were caught, fought near Sanyin Pond, and beheaded the last foundation-building monk..."

"The foundation-building forces in the entire Five Elements Sect land have been completely pacified."

Han Qingyun respectfully reported.

He is Fang Xing's information channel outside of Luyi.

If you listen both, you will be enlightened, if you believe only, you will be dark. The superiors should keep the information channels open.

Otherwise, people might come to the door and think they are invincible.

"Unknowingly, it has been so many years..."

Fang Xing looked in the direction of Musha Sect: "It is said that the fight there was very heavy. Musha Sect has arranged a quasi-fourth-level formation...Uncle Fu even used the fourth-level earth vein beads. But...there should be good news recently, right?"

The biggest weakness of the Musha Sect is the lack of spiritual energy. After all, it is only a golden elixir force and only occupies a third-level high-grade spiritual vein.

To set up a quasi-fourth-level formation, you need to invest a lot of spiritual stones.

And in this kind of battle, when the peak power of the formation must be maintained at all times, the consumption of spiritual stones is as high as mountains and seas.

After several years of continuous war, it is said that the spiritual veins of the Musa Sect have a tendency to shrink. After defeating the Musa Sect, there is a high probability that they will be downgraded.

Han Qingyun shuddered a little.

Such a brutal battle is rare in the world of immortality.

"More importantly...why?"

Fang Xing's eyes were deep: "Why do you want to defend Musha Sect...Use the terrain of the five sects and ten kingdoms to constantly block and kill Musha Sect, Zhenhuan Dao, Blood River Palace, sacrifice one by one, block the footsteps of our army, and continue to consume

Sword cultivator's sharpness... When we go deep into the army alone, waiting for work in the southern Wanxiang Sect's homeland is the normal way of fighting!"

After all, he slipped through the compulsory education system of the Blue Star Federation—no, he was an elite!

I still took the command and combat course.

Han Qingyun was confused.

As an immortal cultivator, if he is asked to practice and fight, he may be very good at it, but he can barely make alchemy and draw talismans.

Recently, I have been taking some time off from my busy schedule to study the art of refining weapons.

But he has never learned this kind of military art, let alone paid attention to it.

After all, in the concept of immortal cultivators, military books and so on are just ordinary people's games of housekeeping.

"Rotten wood cannot be carved..."

Seeing the confused Han Qingyun, Fang Xing shook his head, too lazy to explain to him.

call out!

At this moment, a sword cry suddenly came from the sky!

The sound of the sword was sharp and rapid...with the implication of a warrior and an iron horse.

"Flying Sword Passing Letters?"

Han Qingyun raised his head in astonishment: "Is it still the highest level of Feijian Chuan Shu?"

He saw Fang Xing make a seal and hold the flying sword at will. With a sweep of his consciousness, his expression changed slightly. He groaned first, and then showed a sneer: "Han Qingyun!"

"The disciple is here!"

Han Qingyun quickly bowed.

"Go and ring the bell... We are in danger of being destroyed."

Fang Xing held the flying sword and said calmly.

"A catastrophe? A catastrophe?"

Han Qingyun's eyes widened, but he did not dare to delay for a moment.

Not long after, bells echoed back and forth on Five Fingers Peak.

Along with the sound of the bell, one by one the foundation-building monks controlled spiritual weapons or transformed into spiritual lights and flew into the hall.

"What's going on?"

"Is it possible that Master Lu Yi wants to scare the monkeys again?"

A foundation-building monk looked at each other, slightly uneasy.

Fang Xing's words before, letting Lu Yi wash blood in the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, caused all parties to temporarily restrain themselves.

But it didn't take long before he returned to his old ways.

Although Master Luyi turns a blind eye to these situations, who knows whether he is fishing?

But this time, after the arrival of Master Lu Yi, he did not announce anything, but just stood below.

Not long after, the light of the sword flashed, and a young man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes sat in the main seat of the main hall, with gentle eyes, looking at the many monks below: "Everyone... I have just received news that the Wanxiang Demon Sect has sent out a surprise force and has defeated all the beasts of the Zheng Kingdom.

Zong Daying... In other words, our retreat is cut off and there is a risk of being outflanked."

As soon as he said this, the whole palace was in an uproar!

No matter how ignorant a cultivator is of military matters, he still knows what it means to have his escape route cut off.

You must know that even if the land originally under the jurisdiction of the Five Elements Sect is completely wiped out, a large number of monks and special resources will need to be transported from Zheng State to supplement them.

Even injuries, defense changes... all need to be turned around through Zheng Guo.

Now that the old camp of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has been breached, it means that the logistics are cut off!

The most dangerous thing about using troops is to run out of food!

Of course, for immortal cultivators, the situation is not that serious, but it is still very bad.

"quiet!"

Looking at the hustle and bustle in the hall, Fang Xing flicked his fingers.

A sword cry instantly silenced the monks present.

After all, this general is a fierce man with one sword and one fake elixir. Even at this juncture, Master Lu Yi doesn't dare to stab him at all.

"If you have any questions, ask them one by one. Lu Yi!"

Fang Xing began to name names.

"Excuse me, General... there is a formation in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain and there are a large number of monks. How did you defeat it?"

Master Lu Yi looked a little pale and asked. This was also what the monks in the temple wanted to know most.

"It was broken by a strong attack... It is said that the person who took action was suspected to be the True Monarch of Nascent Soul. Although the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Camp was stationed by a Jindan Sword Cultivator from our sect and had a formation, it was still broken... That Jindan Master Uncle

Already killed in battle."

Fang Xing didn't have anything to hide behind his words, he just said it directly.

"Zhenjun Nascent Soul?"

These four words carried a heavy weight, causing the originally peaceful hall to boil.

"Okay, the second one, you come."

Fang Xing pointed at Han Qingyun.

Han Qingyun took a deep breath, and in the eyes of many monks in the middle and later stages of foundation building, he asked calmly: "Did the Supreme Lord Yuanying ever take action to stop it?"

According to the rules of the world of immortality, it has always been soldiers against soldiers and generals against each other.

In their opinion, since the Supreme Elder of the Wanxiang Demon Sect made a move, Chu Kuangtu should have taken action, and there was still room for recovery of the war situation.

"About this..."
To be continued...