Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 698 The Sword Alliance is in ruins

Chapter 698 The Sword Alliance is in ruins
"Brother, you are next, right?"

"Yeah, I'm really waiting to die."

"Then I'll be behind you, and I'll be next. By the way, what have you prepared?"

"What are you preparing for? Just follow the three-piece set for overcoming the tribulation summarized by the senior brothers and sisters earlier."

"Taoist robe? Spirit elixir? Amulet?"

"Yes, I must have the elixir, and the Taoist robe, look at it. The Mo family's craftsmanship, and the amulet are so popular that they are out of stock. I rented this one from someone, and I don't know if it is the original version refined by the commander."

"I have one too, let's compare it."

The two of them took out the same amulet, and then stared at each other, unable to see any difference at all...

The spectators started calling people.

"number 53."

The person in front of the row immediately ran over and shouted: "Old... I am, I am 53."

"Bring me the number plate."

After checking the number plate, he recycled it directly, and then pointed to the map hanging behind him, "Get to the designated place to escape the tribulation. There is a line on the ground. Just follow it. If you change the place on your own, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Understood, don't worry, you won't go wrong." The man nodded quickly, and then walked boldly along the yellow line, the route was accurate, and he didn't miss the mark.

The people behind him looked at his back with burning eyes, and gradually disappeared from sight.

At the end of the yellow line, a big word "Du" is printed on the ground.

He found the center, changed into his Taoist robes with a solemn expression, carefully hung up the amulet, pointed to the sky with his left hand, and held two bottles of elixir in his right hand. The shape was in place, and the sense of ceremony was full.

Taking a long breath, the true energy in the body surged, echoing the inspiration of heaven and earth.

He shouted loudly: "I, Zhao Ritian, will be the Nascent Soul today, and the catastrophe will come!"

Rumble!
The dark clouds are surging, like the cover overturned.

There was a loud click, and Jie Lei appeared as promised!

……

The entire Hanyu Palace is like a high-speed thermal machine, which is booming and cannot stop.

It's not that no one thinks there is something fishy in this, but at a time when the whole family is going crazy for cultivation, a few calm and self-possessed people are gradually being swept up by this craze and joining in.

Ignore the strange looks and prying eyes of others, and don't care whether this rapid advancement will have serious sequelae.

They saw the fire, they saw the light.

That's the fire of vengeance!A ray of hope!
Like a moth to the flame - no matter your life!

Standing at the turning point of life, there is no need to inquire about the root cause, but the powerful opportunity can be firmly grasped and held tightly.

Don't let go!
The sword array brought by Nangong Zangfeng was impressive.

He gradually realized the pleasure of cultivation.

Whenever he rushed to the border defense line across the sea with his sword formation and killed the sword cultivators of the Sword Alliance with a crushing force, he gained not only experience, but also the fanatical cheers and screams of his juniors.

I have to say, this atmosphere is addictive.

Nangong Zangfeng is getting more and more excited.

He almost maximized the lever of experience, tried his best to compress his proportion, and distributed most of the experience to the juniors who formed the sword formation...

Doing idle work and enjoying spiritual pleasure.

His favorite disciples are the Zhantang disciples.

Good guys, if you pick any one of these people, they are all in the atmosphere group.

He sings praises internally and scolds the Sword Alliance externally. His vocabulary is not very rich, but his sincere feelings and loud voice are better than that.

The lively experience was used to gain experience, and Nangong Zangfeng often felt that his intentions were still unfinished.

In front of the wolf-like and tiger-like Hanyu Palace monks, the Sword Alliance's border defense line was dilapidated and could not be repaired no matter how hard it was repaired.

Finally one day, Nangong Zangfeng set off again in high spirits.What greeted him was a defense line without a single figure.

Jianmeng: It’s just a mess. We can’t guard the border anymore. Come love...

……

Nangong Zangfeng took advantage of the prosperity and went on an expedition, but returned in defeat.

Kill directly to Mo Ranyi's location.

During these days, Mo Ranyi had a rare leisure time. Occasionally, he and Xuan Jiu would follow Nangong Zangfeng to see the actual combat of the sword formation and gain experience by the way, ahem.

From time to time, he handles the internal affairs of the war hall and coordinates relations with various forces on the border.

Most of the time, the two of them sat comfortably on the altar in Iceland, looking at the scenery of Little Heavenly Tribulation from a distance.

Either wine or tea, and when the mood strikes, order a table of delicacies.

When the conversation gets more exciting, everyone talks about their experiences during the separation, going into details and picking interesting ones.

I don't want to talk, so I relax and have a leisurely time. Amidst the roar of the catastrophe, the years are peaceful.

What Nangong Zangfeng saw when he came over was this scene of leisure and retirement.

Xuan Jiu was dancing with his sword, moving very slowly and with his eyes closed.

Mo Ranyi sat lazily in the armchair, swaying. Her wolf ran very fast, grabbed a ball from a distance and put it in her hand. She threw it casually with her hand, and the ball flew out, and the wolf also flew out. …

Back and forth.

There was another lying quietly next to her, half asleep. Sensing his approach, a pair of wolf eyes suddenly opened and stared at him. It was a mistake.

"I asked, are you too leisurely?" Nangong Zangfeng found it difficult not to compare.

We are all leaders, so why are you more leisurely than me?

"While I was busy, you were still hiding in Jueming Ancient Road." Mo Ranyi glanced at him and said slowly.

Nangong Zangfeng was choked.

Hanyu Palace is prospering day by day under the leadership of Mo Ranyi, who has been working overtime for ten years. It is really difficult to accuse her of being lazy at this time.

"There is no one left at the Jianmeng border defense line. How about letting us drive straight in? Should we kill them now?" Nangong Zangfeng asked urgently.

He doesn't even have any experience, so how can he not be anxious?

There are still a large number of disciples waiting for him to develop.

Xuan Jiu glanced at him and closed it again, the sword in his hand kept moving.

He said in his heart that Nangong Zangfeng was just like what Yiyi said, with a tough mouth and an honest body.

He was very active in practicing the sword formation, but he was always dissatisfied with everything. When encountering major issues that required making decisions, he came to ask for advice as soon as possible.

Probably he didn't even realize it.

Mo Ranyi became more energetic. He didn't throw the ball back, but weighed it in his hands. Langya's eyes followed the ball up and down, and his tail waggled vigorously. It was obvious that he hadn't played enough.

She turned to the princess and said, "Princess, take Langya to play for a while."

The princess bit the ball and stood up gracefully.

Wolf Fang happily circled around it.

The two wolves quickly picked up the game, one was throwing and the other chasing.

The princess took the role of Mo Ranyi...

"How much do you know about the Sword Alliance?" Mo Ranyi asked.

Nangong Zangfeng thought for a while and said: "The alliance formed by many sects has always coveted the Wanxian Palace and sometimes provokes them. I have heard people talk about Yun Shuang, the peerless swordsman with a thunderous reputation, but unfortunately I have never seen him. I don’t know how many such masters there are in the Sword Alliance, but I am very confident in the sword formation. Yun Shuang is still Yun Dan. Once Wanjian Guizong comes out, there is only one way to die. As long as the Dao Lord of the Void Refining Stage does not come out..."

Mo Ranyi interrupted him: "Yes, the Void Refining Stage!" She said with a steady tone: "Rules are meant to be broken. Once the Sword Alliance suffers heavy losses, the Dao Lord of the Void Refining Stage will definitely take action."

 Thank you all for your support. You didn’t give up even when Ah Zhai was in trouble. (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~I love you~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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