Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 315 The Leading Party

The main spiritual vein of the Pantheon Palace is the fourth level, and the spiritual network teleportation array can cover a distance of millions of miles, but if it is passively subjected to the teleportation distance, it can reach tens of thousands of miles.

Therefore, when Fang Chang left the customs, he did not spend much effort and directly chose to teleport over from Qingwang Mountain.

Of course, if you want to go back, you can only fly back by yourself.

However, with his current cultivation base, it would not take a few days to fly with all his strength.

"Hey, there are still people lined up to welcome them."

Fang Chang quickly got rid of the dizziness of being teleported, focused his eyes, and saw a kind of master of the Pantheon Palace that surrounded the teleportation formation.

There is quite a posture of lining up to welcome.

"Who are you?!"

Seeing that the person who came was actually an unfamiliar face, someone immediately jumped out to greet him.

It's not that the person who asked the question has no brains, although the people who can be here are almost a group of old guys who have been abandoned.

But in any case, time can always precipitate some cities.

It was Fang Chang who acted too harmless to humans and animals.

At this moment, Fang Chang doesn't have much aura, nor does he have much aura of a master, just like the boy next door, with a somewhat confused face.

In addition, Guanshi Zheng just said that the person who came was teleported from millions of miles away, and nine out of ten are young people who entered the teleportation array by mistake.

Many people became even more thoughtful.

After they searched for the inheritance of the Pantheon Palace, they can follow the teleportation array where this kid came, and then the sky will be high and the emperor will be far away.

Even if the Palace Master comes back, there is nothing he can do about them.

Fang Chang waved his hand, but he didn't get angry, but said:

"Wait a minute, there are still some people behind."

Immediately afterwards, the teleportation array at the rear lit up again.

This time, it was a team of monks wearing uniforms in blue, with a more aggressive temperament and continuous rays of light.
"who are you?"

This time, there was some unconscious fear in the voice of the questioner.

Since it is a person who intends to come here, he must know where it is.

But the visitor is still so calm, with such an attitude, how can the visitor be an ordinary monk, it is clear that they couldn't see through the truth just now.

And still everyone didn't see the reality.

Thinking of this, a cold air came out from behind unconsciously.

Fang Chang said softly: "Of course I am here to take over the territory of the Wanshen Mansion. Didn't Palace Master Yang tell you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Tsk tsk, Palace Master Yang is not a decent person, you have to lose justly if you lose."

Fang Chang still looked like a nice gentleman.

"This matter is actually very simple. Palace Master Yang made a bet with me, and he lost, so he left, and the Wanshen Palace belongs to me.

But because I was delayed by some things before, I came late.

I didn't expect that you couldn't see Palace Master Yang, even though I didn't inform you, you would still spontaneously come to greet me.

Personally, I am very moved. You are all future veterans. "

"Impossible, our Wanshen Palace sits on a land of millions of miles, with more than three hundred veins, thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators, and countless vassals. How can the Palace Master say that he loses if he loses?!"

Someone couldn't stand Fang Chang's stimulation, roared and ran outside.

Fang Chang shook his head and raised his hand to grab it lightly.

"They're all old foxes, why are you acting in front of my eyes?"

The old monk who seemed to have lost his mind just now had a clear light on his body. With a wave of his sleeve, a wild bear roared out, and fell to the ground in an instant, which was a hill.

"Dashan, stop him!"

Just facing Fang Chang's gentle grasp, one person and one bear have no resistance at all.

The air was turbulent, and the old monk who was trying to charge forward involuntarily backed away. He seemed to be running, but he was getting closer and closer.

But the wild bear like a mountain is not so lucky.

Probably because of the generally low IQ of the imperial beast, it chose to resist forcefully in the face of an irresistible force.

"Roar!"

Its stature skyrocketed, reaching a height of nearly a thousand meters, and sizzling blood sprayed from its body. A bear's paw was photographed, and it was a small lake.

But Fang Chang just slapped it lightly, like swat a fly.

There was a low cry in the void, and a big khaki tortoise appeared helplessly, and then landed on the wild bear with a bang.

Without much effort, the wild bear couldn't hold on any longer, and a mountain of meat collapsed.

The savage bear shrunk in size and turned into a pool of rotten meat. The accumulation of pure power could not compare to the spiritual incarnation of the Lord who controls the world and the land.

Yang Qi chose the headquarters of the Pantheon Mansion here not only because of the topography, but also because the main vein of the spiritual vein network of the Pantheon Mansion is here.

Since Fang Chang had devoured Yang Qi's Mountain and River Order, the incarnation of the tortoise who commanded the spirit veins naturally became his subordinate, and this was something Yang Qi could not take away.

Under the order of the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers are overwhelmed.

This big tortoise is already a fifth-order spirit vein, so it can be regarded as a senior monk who transforms into a god.

However, due to the loss of the position of the master of the spiritual vein, part of the source is enshrined to the main vein of Qingniu. At this moment, the aura of the big turtle is a little weak, and it looks like it is about to fall out of the fifth rank.

But still not to be underestimated.

Seeing the appearance of the big tortoise, the aura directly overwhelmed many monks present, and some even recognized the identity of the big tortoise, with despair in their eyes.

At this moment, with the lessons learned from the old monk, others dare not act recklessly.

Fang Chang was very satisfied that someone took the initiative to come out and be killed by him, otherwise he would have to shoot two people to death, what a waste.

"It seems that everyone has recognized the reality, please register now, and arrangements will be made for everyone later."

As soon as Fang Chang waved his hand, Tsing Yi Wei began to follow the procedures.

Fang Chang is still confused about everything about the Pantheon Palace, but with a group of ready-made guides, he believes that he will be able to sort it out soon.

While registering, Fang Chang reassured: "Everyone can think about it carefully, this might not be a good thing.

Since I can defeat Palace Master Yang, it only means that I am stronger than Palace Master Yang.

And now that you can rely on a stronger force, do you feel that you have earned money? "

The pulse masters who were still thinking about each other just now were suddenly dumbfounded.

What Nima said makes sense.

Didn't they turn to Panshen Mansion just to enjoy the shade under the big tree and have a backer?

The fact that the palace lord didn't take them away when he evacuated meant that they were not important in the eyes of the palace lord. If that was the case, why bother to be loyal to the Wanshen Palace.

Of course, the key is not to beat Fang Chang.

Fang Chang soon got the list and positions of everyone present from Tsing Yi Wei.

There are 56 people in total, and their cultivation bases range from the early Yuanying period to the late Yuanying period.

Looking at a series of vein masters and vice vein masters, Fang Chang took a glance and found that they were all big fish, taking over the work of Wanshen Mansion, with them, it would be much smoother at once.

These are ready-made leading parties.

"For everyone's peace of mind, and for my peace of mind, the surrender procedure is essential."

With a flick of Fang Chang's hand, a snow-white pill floated in front of everyone.

"Honey flavor, delicious."

Everyone took the pill in embarrassment, and scanned it up and down with their spiritual sense, only to find that it was just an ordinary pill.

With the strength of the Eye of Heavenly Demon at this moment, its demon seed has long been invisible, and ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators cannot find it at all.

"Since my lord left us alive, it's useless to resist, and my subordinates will eat."

The first one to show his loyalty was a middle-aged monk who swallowed the elixir in one gulp and knelt down on one knee towards Fang Chang.

The others followed suit as if they had just woken up from a dream, and quickly swallowed the pill.

"The subordinates are willing to serve the adults."

"Dare to ask my lord, where does your lord come from?"

"Qingxiao City!"

(End of this chapter)