Aoki Ridge.

Shennong Hall.

Fang Xing, who was burying his head in planting trees, suddenly heard the rapid bell ringing.

The bell kept ringing, as if it was resounding throughout the mountains.

As the bell rang for more than thirty-six times, all the immortal cultivators changed their faces.

"The Qingmu Bell rings forty-nine times... There is a great disaster that is enough to destroy the sect? Could it be that the Killing Sect is really here?"

A curiosity appeared on the corner of Fang Xing's mouth, and he controlled the escape light and came to the ancestor's hall.

As far as I can see, all three Yin Shen Zhenren, Qing Yuzi, and many Taoist monks, have been there.

‘Over the years, although Aoki Ridge has released Taoist spiritual objects, there is still a failure rate in building Taoist foundations…’

‘At present, there are less than a hundred monks in Daoji…’

Fang Xing swept around again and sighed in his heart.

After fighting against the Blood Shadow Sect, he was beaten to the foundation of the sect. It would have caused too much damage to Aoki Ridge and it would not be difficult to recover his vitality for hundreds of years.

"Everyone..."

Qing Yuzi, carrying a wooden sword, looked around and raised her hand to hit a restriction, closing the entire Ancestral Hall.

Then, he actually took a step forward, showing that he was not the host of the meeting.

‘Even Qingyuzi is not the host…that means?’

Fang Xing's eyes twitched.

Sure enough, just the next moment, a tall figure in a green robe appeared.

The beard and hair on his face are twisted and knotty. He is not Ancestor Qingmu, so who is he?

‘Huh? No!’

Fang Xing is now a level 18 druid, and his natural perception is becoming more and more acute. He is also a real person of Yin Shen, who has cultivated the "Flesh and Blood" magical power, and he is very familiar with this.

Therefore, he could sense that the body of Aoki Aoki's ancestor looked very old, but in fact it was very "new"!

‘It’s like preparing a drop of essence and blood in advance, and then using the flesh-derived magical power to grow again…’

‘And, although it tried its best to cover it, its aura was a little dark and weak…is it a sequelae of rebirth?’

‘Ancestor Aoki Mu encountered a great enemy, and I was beheaded by someone else?’

Fang Xing lowered his eyes, and his face was filled with sadness and joy.

Aoki Aoki looked around and said, "The Killing Sect is coming south, it is a foregone conclusion!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a large number of disciples changed their expressions.

"quiet!"

Qingyuzi stood up, looked around with a cold and hard look, suppressing all the riots.

"According to the Tenth League Covenant, I, Aoki Ridge, will be cut off and fed to the tiger..."

Qingyuzi continued: "But the ancestor was willing to take a risk and had obtained evidence that the Killing Cult intends to destroy the ten sects... According to the covenant of the Shangshen Temple, the Killing Cult wolf's ambition should be attacked by the ten sects..."

‘What evidence?’

Fang Xing was a little curious: 'Can it be achieved by selling oneself, right?'

After all, when you reach the top, your hard power is actually there, and there is not much room for conspiracy.

Aoki Aoki either sells himself or dies in battle.

With the character of the True Lord of Yangshen, 90% of them are to sell themselves and surrender!

‘Combined with the other party’s rebirth method just now, is it because no one wants to be a dog?’

Fang Xing felt sorry for her and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

‘Wait, you can’t laugh... Once you smile, you must kill Aoki Aoki Aoki. Uh... It seems that it’s not impossible... Now the entire Aoki Ridge can be barely transformed into my realm - the ‘Holy Land in the Forest’. Although Aoki Aoki is in the Yangshen Realm, he is the weaker in the Yangshen First Realm... and he just died. Even if he has a backup plan, he can be resurrected, but his strength will be three points weaker...’

‘At this time, I rose up and used the strength of Yin Shen Zhenren to kill Yang Shen Zhenren, I am the new ancestor of Qingmuling!’

‘Uh…this character doesn’t seem to suit me?’

Fang Xing thought about it, but was still not ready to show his own extreme operation. Seeing Aoki Aoki's orders, he ordered a group of Yin Shen Zhenren to contact all parties.

Even Lord Min was sent out to contact the corpse-driving sect.

When the monks present heard this, their expressions improved a lot.

Compared to being abandoned by the top ten sects before, they can now join forces to fight against the enemy.

The ten major factions of good and evil are well-known, but they are not overwhelming!

In other words, these monks who grew up outside the land did not understand the power of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty at all.

But in their opinion, their own sects may not be the opponent of the Killing Sect, but if the ten families join forces, even the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty can resist it, and they will definitely be able to resist the Killing Sect outside!

Fang Xing watched coldly, feeling that things would not be so optimistic.

For this reason, he immediately mobilized a large number of people to continue planting trees while Lord Min was away!

...

A few months later.

Qingyu Hall.

"This Killing Sect is indeed a group of madmen..."

Fang Xing looked at Fei Yong, who was covered in scars and couldn't help but shake his head: "I didn't even argue for a moment, and went to war against the top ten sects of good and evil?"

Fei Yong was treated by Fang Xing, but in fact he was much better than when he saw it. He smiled bitterly and said, "That's true... But these madmen are also very powerful, and they can't even raise their heads even when they hit the Feijian Sect..."

Recently, with the evidence of Aoki Aoki, the top ten sects finally had to work together again to resist the invasion of the Killing Sect.

I don’t know what would be the mood if the monk Aoki Ridge would feel when he encountered a trench with a monk from the Blood Shadow Sect on the battlefield?

But the Killing Sect is indeed a tough one, and it still invades gorgeously.

At the front line of Feijian Gate, the sky and the earth had already broken into pieces, and a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Although the ten sects of good and evil join forces, the ones that are most powerful are Feijian Sect, the corpse-driving sect, and the Qingmuling Three Sects... nothing else, it's the closest distance!

Fei Yong went to the front line once and was carried down.

"Fortunately, although the fight was dark, my status as Aoki Ridge was finally guaranteed."

Fei Yong took a sip of spiritual tea and seemed very optimistic.

"I don't know what crazy the Killing Sect is doing, but even the left envoy came to the outside world to supervise the battle..."

Fang Xing shook his head: "The overall strength of the Killing Sect is very strong, and the Great Zhou guards of the Three Secrets are still holding their troops, sitting in the mountains to watch the tiger fight... I think the front line is under great pressure."

The Killing Sect has a true god to worship. The church has a very strong power and even has some special means.

In fact, the battle situation on the front line is very bad.

But for Aokiri, everything is fortunate.

"Um……"

Fei Yong thought about it, but sighed again.

After so many years of fear, the stone has finally landed on the ground, and he has a strange sense of ease.

"But... the Killing Sect is so at all costs that it has to enter a place outside."

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows: "Is it possible...there is something wrong with the existence they believe in?"

"Will there be problems with the true god?"

Fei Yong blinked, and seemed to have never considered this aspect.

"Think about the Killing Sect, which was able to be strong in the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, suddenly failed... Even if there was a great victory to recover later, it was not fake."

Fang Xing smiled: "This seems to be enough to illustrate some problems... Or is it the true god who is determined to betray the faith of the Killing Sect and become a person like us who is unbeliever?"

The power of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty lies in the word "God".

Fei Yong widened his eyes and seemed to forget his words for a moment.

...

Outside the three absolutes.

The Black Dharma King looked northeast and looked very complicated.

At this time, he had already broken through the bottleneck and reached the Yangshen Middle Realm!

The further you go, the greater the gap.

Even if the ordinary Yang Shen cultivator is only a small level apart from the middle level cultivator, the gap is actually greater than the gap between the late stage of Daoji and the Yin Shen Zhenren!

"Big Zhou..."
To be continued...