Nowadays, things within fifty miles can't be said to be clearly seen, but they can also be roughly sensed.

The terrifying gap in this is the chasm between Jiedan and Nascent Soul.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Fang Xing's consciousness moved and he looked in a certain direction: "Why is he here? Oh...that's right, a total of ten Nascent Soul sects took action in the war between good and evil. Now that the armistice agreement is about to be signed, the Tianjian Sect is sure

Come and join in the fun, not to mention, there is also the opportunity to condense babies..."

Within the scope of his consciousness, a sword cultivator and his sword merged into one, like a bloody rainbow, heading towards Guixu Mountain.

This man was dressed in blood clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, and a simple sheathed long sword in his hand. He was none other than Fu Hongyi, one of the Five Righteous Sons, the ‘Blood Sword Master’.

In terms of seniority, Fang Xing can now call him Senior Brother Fu.

Of course, if he shows his Nascent Soul cultivation level, he can also be called Master Fu's nephew.

In the world of cultivating immortals, realm is regarded as the most important thing. Except for masters, disciples and three generations of blood relatives, if you reach a higher realm, you will automatically be promoted by one generation.

"With the foundation of Tianjian Sect, it is quite normal to have a piece of Linlang Token..."

"When the sword cultivator hears that there is such a good thing, he will definitely not miss it. It is indeed quite reasonable... In this way, I wonder if the old devil from the Wanxiang Sect will come? If the other party comes too, I will just follow the two of them.

This demonic true king has a blood feud."

Of course Fang Xing didn't know, because the last time he took action, both the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Wanxiang Sect Yuanying Zhenjun were in disgrace.

It is impossible to step out of the mountain gate array without encountering a real big event.

"Forget it, there's no need to go up and recognize each other. Anyway, I have Linlang Ling... no need to ride in the car..."

"Besides, it will be very embarrassing no matter what your cultivation level is when the time comes."

Fang Xing shook his head, a jade slip appeared in his hand, and flew in another direction.

Zi Su Fang!

This place was originally just an ordinary city. During the war between good and evil, it was recruited by the right way and turned into a camp.

By this time, it had become a gathering place for casual cultivators.

Streams of light flew into it, revealing many monks with different styles.

"Linlang Ling's reception range is on Guixu Mountain...so when the blessed land opens, we must go up the mountain."

On a square, hundreds of sapphire futons were placed.

An old Taoist with gray hair and childlike face sat cross-legged, waved his whisk in the dust, and said with a solemn expression: "This exploration is extremely dangerous, fellow Taoists, please be careful..."

Late update today
Chapter completed!