"The Killing Sect worships the 'Great Lord of Killing', also known as the 'Great Destruction God', the 'Great Destruction Venerable'... The doctrine is to advocate killing and destroy..."

"The Killing Cult can please the 'Killing Master' with destruction and killing, and then obtain gifts. Even mortals can be promoted to the foundation of Taoism or even Yin God..."

"Because of the extreme doctrine, I have been afraid of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty and surrounded and suppressed... This kind of force that believes in evil gods seems to be stronger than the ten sects of good and evil in other places at first sight."

"I don't know why, but I finally couldn't hold on until the nearest..."

"But the killers are all a group of lunatics. Others think they can't hold on, but in fact they may enjoy it. They can kill more than ten years or decades..."

"But just this little bit of the limelight scares the top ten good and evil factions in the outside world so that they can turn on the battle royale mode..."

Fang Xing was speechless after reading the miscellaneous books.

‘At present, Aoki Ridge is at a disadvantage and is on the defensive…’

‘The Xuanmu Zhenren may have been quietly ambushed before the Blood Shadow Sect invaded, and died, and only a little Yin God escaped...’

‘Next, it’s not easy to fight…’

‘But, these are nothing to do with me. I am just a weak logistics monk. Unless the Blood Shadow Sect siege attacks Aoki Ridge in large numbers, it will not be my turn to take action…’

After Fang Xing supervised these disciples to work, he started planting trees on his own.

It was not until night that I returned to the tree house that I took out a volume of spells.

This was exchanged from the sect with his own merit points, called "Emoji"!

You can confuse your opponent's soul and question the information you want.

"Well, Master Xuanmu is also from Aoki Ridge. Is this considered the original soup and original food?"

"It's just that he is the reincarnation of the Yin God's real person, and his soul is tenacious. He is not very safe because he is not a master-level ecstasy..."

Fang Xing pinched his hands and saw a hazy yellow light emitted from his eyes, which made people dizzy at first glance.

Along with his cultivation, a new line of information emerged on the attribute bar:

【Ecstasy (Introduction 1/100)】

...

Time flies.

For practitioners, the war lasts for several years, decades... is normal.

Qingyu Garden was very calm. Since the last time the incident of Huaqing was revealed, no disciples have disappeared.

Gradually, Dong Meier and other disciples were relieved and asked about the casualties of their fellow disciples and sisters. They couldn't help but be shocked, glad that they were taking on the logistics tasks.

Under such circumstances, even Dong Meier, the woman, had to restrain her arrogance and learn to work diligently with Fei Changqing, for fear of being "returned" by Fang Xing and then sent to the battlefield.

This day.

Fang Xing was planting trees as usual, and suddenly looked up.

I saw a green escape light falling down, showing Fei Yong's figure.

“Huh?”

He looked at Fei Yong and found that the person's breath was unstable, and he was obviously suffering internal injuries.

"Senior Brother Fang..."

Fei Yong's face was as good as gold paper, and he bowed with a wry smile.

"Are you injured?"

Fang Xing raised his hand slightly and released a natural healing process.

Under a layer of green light, Fei Yong's face looked much better immediately, with a few more blush.

"When he raided the Mount of the Theater, he encountered the 'yellow skin' of the shadow puppet of the Blood Shadow Sect. The 'weasel skin' he peeled off was very powerful. He definitely came from the monster in the back realm of Daoji... I'm pretty good, and Senior Brother Hua was no longer lucky to be targeted by him."

Fei Yong looked scared and said, "If Brother Fang's treatment technique is used on the battlefield, I don't know how many lives it can save..."

"Don't harm me."

Fang Xing shook his head quickly.

He doesn't even sell healing berries now. The first is that he doesn't like the little money, and the second is that he doesn't want to have anything to do with the battlefield.

Seeing this, Fei Yong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now that he understands Fang Xing more and more.

It’s a pity that there is no way, he cannot leave the battlefield openly.

This time, I also made military achievements, and I finally had some time to spare.

"What's the situation ahead?"

Fang Xing took Fei Yong to walk among the evergreen forest and asked casually.

"We have attacked many times but still cannot take down the Theater Mountain."

Fei Yong rarely told some truth: "The 'Xi Lian Zhenren' is really powerful. With the help of the 'Stage Array', the shadow puppet technique used can almost be fake and real... Even the shadow puppets summoned retain most of the combat power during their lifetime. It is said that one of them is the 'Xuanmu Uncle' of this sect. Although the shadow puppet has not reached the level of Yin Shen Realm, the ordinary Dao Base is not its opponent... Three real people in our side joined forces to attack, and they were all blocked by the 'Xi Lian Zhenren' and it is difficult to destroy the stage... Now the Blood Shadow Sect is upgrading the stage to a 'Stage Tower', and a large number of spies sneak into our hinterland. It can be said that there are war fires everywhere, and it is just a little more stable near Qingmu Ridge..."

‘Is Fei Changqing so miserable? Even the body was peeled?’

Fang Xing was speechless: "The demonic boy in the hinterland of this sect can't be cleaned up?"

Fei Yong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "According to our guess, there should be a 'Spiritual Paper House Cave Heaven' lurking in from the Blood Shadow Gate as a mobile base... This Spiritual Paper House Cave Heaven is between the real and the real, and it forms a world of its own. It is extremely safe and has higher secrets. Even if you meet a real Yin God in a hurry, you can escape..."

"Now, even the Qingli swamp is very uneasy, and my Fei family has suffered a lot..."

He handed a letter with blood on it: "This is the letter from Lu Feng of the Lu family."

Fang Xing took it and opened it, and saw the beginning:

"My nephew cried and bowed a lot:..."

Lu Feng and the Lu family are unfavorable. They rashly interfered in the elixir and magic weapon business, and first spent a lot of money to hoard strategic materials. As a result, they encountered a big plunge and collapsed completely, and had to clear their stocks and cut their losses.

As a result, after cutting the flesh, the war really broke out, and everyone vomited blood from Lu Feng to his family.

Just this time, the Lu family was greatly damaged and they could not recover after ten years of cultivation, but they encountered another big battle.

As a force under Qingmuling, both the Fei family and Dulongpo must be used as cannon fodder.

Many monks of the Lu family came out, and their family encountered devil cultivators and even broke into the family to set fire, killing and injuring many mortals.

Now that Lu Feng is writing a letter, he is naturally crying and asking for help.

"Ah... what can I do now?"

Fang Xing sighed, with a cold face, not mentioning the black snake and his other backhand arrangements at all.

In fact, with the configuration of Dulongpo, as long as you don’t go to a few road bases, it doesn’t matter if your 10,000 acres of bamboo sea is available.

As for how many people died in the Lu family, it is nothing to do with him.

Fei Yong couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

It seems that this senior brother Fang has made up his mind to not get out of the cave, so he will protect himself.

"And... Hu Liuniang of the Hu family fought with the demon cultivators in order to protect several juniors, and finally died of exhaustion..."

"The demon cultivator who broke into Dulongpo suddenly disappeared for some reason, otherwise the Lu family might have been wiped out..."

Fei Yong said a few more news.

"Liu Niang is gone too..."

Fang Xing felt a little sad when he heard this news: "The five friends of Fuyun were no longer there..."

As for the magic cultivator who suddenly disappeared?

Eighty times they broke into the bamboo forest on the west slope, and then there was nothing...

...

Time is like water.

In a blink of an eye, it is the day of harvest once a decade.

Dong Meier and other disciples looked at Fei Changnong with joy on their faces.

"Okay, OK, OK..."

Fei Changnong looked at more than before and nodded repeatedly: "Now the front line is tight. Brother Fang, you can grow so many hundred-year-old elixirs. The sect should remember you for a great merit... These are worth 6,700 merits, what do you think?"

"Can."

Fang Xing nodded and looked at the back of his disciple's token with another star.

"Haha, congratulations to junior brother, you can exchange for the fundamental diagram of magical powers and comprehend it."

Fei Changnong said: "It's just that it's difficult to comprehend supernatural powers, and ten thousand merits can only be exchanged for ten years of comprehending time... If you can't comprehend it in the end, you must continue to exchange..."

"I see."

Fang Xing felt a little disappointed.

He thought that after his authority was increased, he would see more choices of pseudo-sage powers.
To be continued...