Fang Hong and Shen Xinyi were trapped in the underground abyss for eight years. At that time, most of the direct disciples of Zhushen Pavilion had gathered in a certain plain area and were divided into four small forces.

The plain is not big. The easternmost part is a red wood, which is also the most special area here. It is the ten main characters of Zhushen Pavilion, with only ten people. Except for Long Yang who once won over Mo Tian, ​​the rest of the people did not make any noise at all.

Now, the top ten direct descendants are only ten of them, and they have not included new members. Instead, the force led by Wan Xinghong is quite large, with more than 130 people, and camping tents are placed one by one, occupying a part of the central area.

The other two ranks were divided into about the next, so the number of people was not very large. According to Mo Tian, ​​one of them was Lu Xiaotian's camp, with about 60 people. The other was Yue Wen, the thirteenth female direct disciple, who gathered more than 40 female direct disciples.

Even if Mo Tian’s camp is not a group, it is at most a small team. At first, it had already won over 30 people, but when it gathered here, ten people chose to join other teams. The remaining twenty people died in a series of actions, and now there are only four people left.

Only then did Fang Hong realize that in the past eight years, Mo Tian and others had searched countless places and found some scattered spiritual weapons and pills, but the quality was not very high, so they were not considered good. This time, they found the treasure and found many places, and finally got some clues. But when they were about to reach their destination, they met Lu Zhan and others, and they formed a temporary alliance for the treasure. Finally, it was the scene that Fang Hong saw.

"It seems that we have to find a place to camp. It's good there, with the forest and river water on our backs. That's where." Fang Hong pointed to a clearing in the distance, which was in the center of Wan Xinghong and Lu Xiaotian.

"Where? I'm afraid it's not good. With our current strength, we may not be able to resist both of them at the same time." Mo Tian looked at the direction Fang Hong pointed, and it was actually the middle position between Wan Xinghong and Lu Xiaotian. Although there were ten main supervisors in this gathering place and there would be no large-scale fighting, conflicts often occur over some small things. It is the area where both sides exchange fire, and it is not suitable to station.

"It's okay, there are those ten direct leaders in charge, so I don't dare to act recklessly." Fang Hong said disapprovingly, and then directly controlled the flying sword and headed towards that place.

Mo Tian had no choice but to follow Fang Hong. Shen Xinyi said goodbye to Fang Hong for a while and flew to the only female force.

Fang Hong did not stop him, knowing that Shen Xinyi had other purposes and was definitely not seeking refuge with others. So a team of five people slowly landed between Lu Xiaotian and Wan Xinghong, and placed the tent leisurely.

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"Well? Who are those people? They dare to camp there. Don't want to get involved? Isn't that Mo Tian? Who is the person wearing ordinary clothes? Why do they look so familiar?" There was a fat disciple beside Lu Xiaotian, who was squinting and looked fierce.

"Haha, it's interesting, it's interesting." Lu Xiaotian sneered coldly: "I have always wanted to defeat you. This time it's really a good opportunity. You can go wherever you are uncomfortable."

Fang Hong's figure Lu Xiaotian was deeply engraved in his mind. As long as he did not defeat Fang Hong for a day, he would never be able to untie his knot. After practicing in the illusion of nothingness, Lu Xiaotian had steadily entered the Green Yuan realm and obtained many treasures. His weapon has been replaced now, a red sword and a top-grade seven-star spiritual weapon.

Since his breakthrough in his cultivation, he has been looking for Fang Hong, hoping to resolve the grudge between the two. However, for eight years, he has not found Fang Hong. At this time, he finally saw it and was extremely excited.

"Is that person Fang Hong?" the fat man next to him asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's Fang Hong. I really don't know how Mo Tian won him, but it doesn't matter. I'll defeat them all here, so I can't search everywhere." Lu Xiaotian said with a deep face.

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However, it was not very easy in Wan Xinghong's camp. For eight years, Wan Xingjue had not appeared, and in the end he had to temporarily take over the position of leader. However, after all, his realm was low, and now he was only at the ninth level of Chi Yuan, and he had not even made breakthroughs in Orange Yuan.

In the secular world, Wan Xinghong may be considered a genius, but when he came to a Yuan Sect like Zhushen Pavilion, his talent and understanding were nothing. After practicing in this illusion of nothingness for eight years, except Wan Xinghong, there were no people in the Chiyuan Realm.

How could the rest convince him if he had the lowest level as the leader? So, although Wan Xinghong has the greatest power, he is also the most unstable one. Without Wan Xingjue's command, his orders could not be conveyed. Otherwise, how could the land war lead people to act alone? Until now, it was already a miracle that Wan Xinghong was able to maintain the group without breaking down, so it was really unfavorable for him to appear before Wan Xingjue.

"This Fang Hong has come, why is Senior Brother Wan not yet? Has it been teleported to a very far place? Otherwise, he should have received the summoning of heaven and earth!" A woman with an ugly face and a hoarse voice shouted loudly. Listening to her words, she was even more powerful than a man.

"Senior Sister Jiang is a little worried. Even if my brother has not arrived, and there are so many of us, are we still afraid of just Fang Hong?" Wan Xinghong said with a smile on his face, but no matter how he looked, the smile was more comforting.

"Go to your uncle! You can't even catch Fang Hong's move, why should you instruct us? Take good care of yourself! If Senior Brother Wan doesn't come back within a year, don't blame me for going to find Yue Wen! With you, a waste, you won't know how to die sooner or later!" The ugly woman suddenly shouted loudly, leaving no face for Wan Xinghong in front of everyone.

A sharp light flashed in Wan Xinghong's eyes, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant. He smiled bitterly and shook his head without saying anything.

Everyone whispered again, not knowing what they were muttering. However, from the eyes they looked at Wan Xinghong, they all showed contempt and disdain. The leader of a group, whether temporary or permanent, did not depend on how strong his personal strength was, but whether he had means to the management team.

Obviously, Wan Xinghong does not have the ability to be a leader. I am afraid that if Wan Xingjue does not appear again, the group will collapse.

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After Fang Hong and others settled down, they all meditated and practiced their skills without any movement. After they arrived at the illusion of nothingness, they had not practiced so steadily, and such a great place of practice was really a waste.

At this time, Fang Hong got a small treasure, which was a little satisfied, and now he is not in a hurry to search for treasures elsewhere. Moreover, Mo Tian also said that although there is no one in this illusion of nothingness, there are many mechanisms in any place where there are treasures. Each mechanism can easily trap several people in the nine-yuan realm. Even the top ten direct legends seriously injured three people when they were exploring the treasures, and it took a full year of recuperation to recover.

So now Fang Hong needs to improve his strength as much as possible, and at least he will not go out to hunt treasures in the next ten years. Moreover, his cultivation has been improved, and taking pills will not cause a sudden increase in the realm and affecting his future cultivation.

In the tent, Fang Hong took out ten pieces of each medicine in the blood bracelet that can improve his skills and cultivation. He didn't know if he didn't click it. After counting it, he found that more than a hundred kinds of elixirs to improve his skills were stored in the blood bracelet, and the lowest grade was also medium-grade, most of which were top-grade and top-grade.

‘Smelting all these elixirs with the Blood Pill Technique not only enhances the medicinal power, but also can temper the medicinal properties, and the speed of refining medicinal power will become much faster. In this illusion of nothingness, I want to squeeze my potential to the greatest extent and increase my realm to the extreme!’ Fang Hong thought of this, so he placed a spiritual weapon formation composed of ten balls in the tent.

This is a set of top-grade seven-star spiritual weapons found from the treasure house below. Although the grade is slightly lower, it is a pure yang spiritual weapon. The combined array can block all breaths from leaking. Even super strong people in the Earth Yuan realm cannot detect the abnormality.

Fang Hong is planning to use the Blood Pill to melt the pills. At that time, there will definitely be blood vapor permeation. If it is not covered, it will definitely be discovered, and that will be troublesome.

This set of spiritual weapons is called the "Ten Yangs and Sun Beads" not only forms a large array to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy, but also serves as an attack. As long as Fang Hong's mind moves, these ten beads will rush towards the enemy at the same time and explode one after another. Even the powerful people in the Ziyuan realm cannot bear the power of the continuous explosion, but the disadvantage is that they can only be used once. After use, this set of spiritual weapons will completely shatter and useless.

The smelting blood pill took Fang Hong a whole day and consumed a lot of blood and spiritual energy. In the end, thousands of pills became more than 100, each with three or four times the size of ordinary pills.

‘Are you sure you take all of these elixirs to improve your skills at once? In this way, it will take nearly ten years to refine the medicinal power just by refining the medicinal power.’ Gui Qu’s voice came. There were several kinds of medicinal properties in these elixirs, and they all had a high chance of breaking through the barrier of state after taking one. Even if the medicinal properties are stabilized through the Blood Pill Art, the number of them is so large that it will still form violent medicinal power in the body, which is unbearable.
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