Chapter 696: Borrow the east wind and go to Qingyun

Fang Yuan said so and did so.
Since he sent away Mo Feiliu and the elders of the Eight Wastelands, he never mentioned the matter again, but prepared silently, rarely stayed in the gate, and did not prepare for the tenth day after the seal ceremony, but He often walks out of the gate and walks around in Likancha, sometimes with Jiaolong or Guan Ao, sometimes with white cats, and for a whole day as soon as he goes out, he is rarely seen in Zhenmoguan, but It can be seen that the Taoist jade and all kinds of treasure medicine in his room have become thicker and thicker, more and more...
No one knows exactly what he is doing, but some people say that he has been going around like this. Every time he comes back, he brings a lot of treasure medicine elixir. It is said that he is still inside the devil's side, setting up a large formation and personally planting inside Observe the changes in the medicine, and in addition to these, the most weird thing is that it has been feeding the cat with many treasure medicines and elixir. The handwriting is so big that it is really staggering.
The white cat shelf is also big, and Ren Fangyuan is holding up all kinds of rare treasures every day and chasing behind, all of them look lazy...
...But the dragon in the pants next door is really greedy!
In Zhenguan Mo, some rumors began to come out. This majestic town demon gatekeeper actually ignored military affairs and did not come forward to train troops. Instead, he ran out every day to gather medicine and put this dangerous demon side to life. It became a big medicine garden!
The old deacon was specially sent by Fang Yuan to take care of Fang Yuan. Whether it is Fang Yuan’s reputation, image, or method of doing things, he cares about it and always mentions it. If he hears these rumors in peacetime I was afraid that I had blown my beard for a long time, but now, after hearing Fang Yuan’s words, he can’t take care of it, but just starts doing things according to Fang Yuan’s instructions.
After all, the Forgotten Island is a holy place. The key to Yu Mobian is that it cannot be without its own power. As the old deacon began to move, gradually, there was an amazing wind, suddenly appeared, and blown through this vast Magic Edge...
"Forgotten Island Daozi, actually want to take out 36 Dragon Souls at once to give to the demon soldiers?"
"Don't those Dragon Souls want to devour themselves to conquer their power?"
"How could it be so generous that it took half of it all at once?"
"Hehe, even if it's taken out, how many people are staring at it, the elders of the Eight Wastelands, the true story, the ancient doctrines of Kyushu, the heavenly arrogance of the seven holy places, they are not enough to stop their teeth, and what are we kiddies thing?"
"Yes, my Sun Lao Jiu bet, those dragon souls have been divided before they are taken out..."
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At the beginning, it was reported that there was something brought out by the Dragon Soul. Most of the responses of the Cultivators were like this. Although the Dragon Soul is a good thing, everyone wants it, but most of the soldiers at the Devil's Edge have never thought about it at all. It was only used as a resource for talking about tea and drinking wine, and I looked on with cold eyes. Although it was difficult to conceal my curiosity, I did not feel that this kind of thing had anything to do with me after all...
"The most exciting place is here..."
Those who say this are often pretending to be mysterious and sip their wine in a leisurely manner, which can’t conceal their demeanor: "Legends that this forgotten island road, somehow, is actually determined and has let go By the way, these dragon souls will definitely not be taken away by those big families and Datong, and will not even be given to the top ten gods today, no matter how they are cultivated and their background, they will not be able to touch the side. The heir to the dragon soul will only choose from the humble origin of the devil-edge black armor..."
"I'm going, this is impossible!"
"It's true, this is what my cousin's cousin, his cousin and concubine's godfather heard from his second uncle!"
"But it's still unreasonable..."
Someone still couldn’t understand it anyway and sighed:
Give the Dragon Soul to those Datong and family, the other party will remember him anyway, this is what he needs most now, but What's the use of these black armor?"
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As this rumor spread, the practitioners listened, and all were half-trusted, and endless speculation came out.
"Some people say that Daozi of Forgotten Island was born from Xiaoxianmen, and on the way to practice, he really did not suffer from those ancestors and avenues, so he was naturally paranoid, and this led to such arrogant thoughts. Isn’t it good to be right with others, and a good Dragon Soul, in exchange for endless connections and resources, but it must be given to people who are like him, it is really stupid..."
When this kind of rumors appeared, they said this, and they also had some ridicule, it seems that they saw some mistakes made by big men, and they suddenly felt a sense of superiority, but they did not expect , The response is different from what I thought.
"Shut up your beak, dare to utter your words, and the Hugh Masters are welcome to you!"
"Yes, this Holy Land Road, that is the real heart, he is willing to give these dragon souls to those of us who are born, because he knows that we are full of blood, and you dare to contemplate with such a dirty mind. Why is he?"
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As this rumor became more and more true, and spread more and more, Fang Yuan's reputation grew.
This incident gradually set off an amazing wave at the edge of the magic!
Countless people are discussing, and even looking for various ways to inquire, and Fang Yuan’s reputation, in this rumor, has actually become better and better, and suddenly there are many people who have unexpectedly supported them, these people Perhaps on the bright side, there is not much right to speak, but at the bottom, it has formed a large influence, like a gust of wind, blowing straight from the bottom to the top!
And at this juncture, another thing spread.
Just over ten years ago, on the snowy field, someone once discovered the tomb of the Third Sword and Demon, the Inanimate Sword Mound, and those families, for the justice of the world, dedicated all the resources in the Sword Mound to the Devil's Edge. In between, won an excellent reputation.
But nowadays, some ideas are beginning to appear. Those resources are not from Wusheng Jianzuo, but from many ancient families. Those families, willing to hand over so many resources, are actually related to Fang Yuan.
This statement is extremely detailed, well-founded, and quickly recognized by many people.
"You may sound ridiculous about this matter, but this is the fact. Those families, at that time, simply built an underground palace on the snowfield, preparing to escape the catastrophe, but they were discovered by Daozi of Forgetful Island. He was only Jin Danxiu at the time. It was only after she gave up her life that she had forgotten her death. After Xianmeng knew it, she was furious and forced those ancient families to hand over the resources hoarded by them in the name of the inanimate sword mound. In order to make this family look good, they conceal the truth!"
"I asked Master about this matter, but his old man was just silent at home, and he defaulted on this matter!"
"Do you remember the resources at that time? Someone said at the time why the resources in the tomb of the inanimate sword mound in the ancient times, the methods of refining spirits and immortals, were actually the prevailing methods now. Not obvious evidence?"
Someone raised an objection at this time: "Looking at what you say has a nose and eyes, it seems like you have seen it with your own eyes. It has been ten years since this matter. Who can tell the truth from the truth? Isn't it that the island of forgetfulness deliberately created a reputation for it Is it made up?"
"Grandson, if you say this again, my grandson Sun will kill you..."
"you……"
"From today on, my Sun Laojiu can no longer tolerate someone to say a bad word about Fang Daozi and bet on this head!"
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The old deacon of Forgotten Island seems to be very good at this. With all the wind and sound together, it can no longer be restrained. The true and the false are the most difficult to distinguish. More importantly, these rumors have become a force in themselves. The devil's edge was scratched and even affected the Eight Wastelands. I don't know how many elders and generals made a special trip back to the Eight Wastelands, asking the city owner for the true and false rumors...
But the Lord of the Eight Wastelands, surprisingly, remained silent on this matter, saying neither yes nor no.
His silent attitude undoubtedly caused more speculation.
"It looks like this six-headed leader has a big picture..."
In the Eight Wastelands, in the fairy palace where His Royal Highness Prince Ninefold is located, he is playing chess with a faceless middle-aged man, holding a chess piece in his hand, and said with a smile: "He broke out on the side of the devil With such a great reputation, this was a good time to make friends with the Eight Wastelands and the gods, but it was necessary to engage in the East and West. It can only be said that what he likes is far from what the Eight Wastelands and the family can give..."
Prince Jiu Zhongtian Li Taiyi's face was faint, and she seemed extremely calm, and said softly: "So what do you say he wants?"
"Then it depends on what Bahuangcheng and the family can give him..."
The white-faced middle-aged man smiled faintly: "Bahuang City can give him the position of a god, let him build merits on this devil's side. Those families can give him recognition, and let him formally become a member of the family. If he doesn't look at it..."
He gently laughed and said with a smile: "He can only say that he not only wants to build merit, but also wants to achieve great merit, not only wants to become a family, but also wants to surpass the family..."
Li Taiyi's face didn't change, he said lightly: "What did you do in the past few days?"
The white-faced man smiled and said, "I didn't actually do anything, I just pushed him in secret, and now those black armor are about to take him to the sky, and the family is about to hate him into the bone, His idea now is to use the strength of those humble black armor to help him move smoothly, so he does not hesitate to come up with 36 dragon souls in exchange. If he can succeed, of course it can, but if he can’t, hehe, the family is the same Hate him, and those low-level black armor... will only hate him more!"
Li Taiyi lowered his eyebrows~EbookFREE.me~ said lightly: "Are you so sure?"
The white-faced man smiled and said, "The six deities of the magical side, the elders of the four great kings of the Eight Wastelands, and all the families and families in the magical side will not agree with him. The attitudes of these people are all Can't help but think about it, not to mention him?"
Li Taiyi raised his head and said with a smile: "So, will there be a good show tomorrow?"
The white-faced man smiled and said nothing, but just looked at the chessboard and said lightly: "It's time to settle, Your Highness!"
Li Taiyi looked at him calmly for a long while before suddenly saying: "You are the elder who is in charge of the Xianmeng Dongmingtang, the first strategist under the saint, and the big man who raised his hand and throws his feet into the earth. Suggest a plan?"
"Because he beheaded one of my proud disciples, we have old complaints!"
The white-faced man answered very easily.
But Li Taiyi didn't listen to them at all, and still just looked at him coldly.
The white-faced man laughed helplessly and said, "Well, okay, I tell the truth, of course, because he holds the dragon soul in his hand!"
Li Taiyi looked up and glanced at him.
The elder Dongmingtang looked a little serious, and said lightly: "The use of the dragon's soul is related to the general situation of the world. Not only does His Royal Highness need to practice magical powers, but I also need to use them to do something really beneficial to the world. It's a pity. , A saint did not agree with me, so Xianmeng looked on the wall, then I had to resort to some strength from His Highness..."
Li Taiyi glanced back and stared at the chessboard.
After a while, he said lightly: "Are you guys in Xianmeng so good at playing chess?"
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