I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

Chapter 79

Taihe Teahouse is the only teahouse in Biyue Zongfang City. In the past, it was very popular among Biyue Sect disciples. Whenever they had time, they would come here to drink tea and talk about Taoism, discuss their cultivation experience or trade the materials and elixirs they needed.

But with the invasion of the Six Demonic Sects of the Tianluo Kingdom into the Immortal Cultivation World of the Yue Kingdom, the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect basically had no such leisure.

Therefore, the entire teahouse became quite deserted, but on this day, the best room in the entire teahouse was booked.

At this moment, in the elegantly decorated room with the faint fragrance of sandalwood, a man and a woman were sitting face to face. The man was handsome and outstanding. Looking at the Moon-covering Sect full of handsome men and beauties, no one could compare with him. The woman was even more beautiful in a white dress, making it difficult to look away.

The two people were Fang Yu and Nangong Wan who came for the appointment.

"Sister Wan'er, I came here mainly because I have something to ask for. I hope Sister Wan'er can help me. I'm very grateful."

Compared to his cheap master Lei Wanhe, Fang Yu still has more faith in Nangong Wan, whom he has been with for a long time.

"Sure enough, I knew that if nothing happened, you wouldn't show up at all. But it's okay not to show up. After all, there have been rumors about you during this period, not only from the Ghost Spirit Sect, but also from the seven sects and various immortal cultivating families. I’m also looking for your whereabouts.”

Regarding Fang Yu's request, Nangong Wan was not surprised. Instead, she had expected it. Her red lips parted slightly, and her tone was calm but somewhat joyful.

Obviously, he was quite happy with Fang Yu's invitation and trust.

"This little brother knows, so now the only person worthy of my trust is Sister Wan'er."

Upon seeing this, Fang Yu immediately turned his eyes solemn and full of trust and said in a deep voice.

If Nangong Wan's jade hand hadn't been placed on the table, he would have grabbed it to express his trust, and he definitely didn't want to take advantage of it.

"If you have any questions, just tell me! As long as I can, I will help as much as possible."

Being stared at by Fang Yu, Nangong Wan's jade face, which was originally filled with joy, couldn't help but become a little redder, and her eyes averted, not meeting Fang Yu's eyes.

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t dare or because I’m afraid of something!
Now that it was just suspicion in the past, it feels like Fang Yu has proven his strength now. Therefore, Nangong Wan already regards Fang Yu as one of his peers.

"I want to go to the front line to kill the monks of the six demon sects, especially the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect. To be honest with Sister Wan'er, my brother must ensure that his state of mind is perfect and cannot leave any flaws due to problems with his skills. And what the Ghost Spirit Sect has done during this period What I have done has made me feel angry and resentful, and I must kill the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect to resolve it. I hope Sister Wan'er can help me."

Hearing this, Fang Yu thought for a moment and said what he had already thought of.

It is not that there are no such techniques, and they are all top-level techniques with powerful supernatural powers, but the shortcomings are also huge, which is to ensure that the state of mind is intact.

Not to mention Li Huayuan's Taoist companion, it was because of his mental state problems that Li Huayuan called Han Li to repay the favor.

Otherwise, how could Li Huayuan repay a disciple's favor with his character?

He only thinks that this is what a disciple should do, not to mention that he has already accepted Han Li as his disciple, so naturally he doesn't owe anything.

Of course, it was not possible that Fang Yu had a problem with his state of mind due to his skills, but that he saw something in the Yuhua Sect's "Worlds": the aura of war and killing.

This kind of thing is useful in the Xuanhuang World, whether it is cultivating magical powers, refining spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, or even Taoist weapons.

And Fang Yu also wants to collect some in advance. Anyway, he will need it sooner or later. Maybe one day he will get Hua Tiandu's "Panwu Powerful Divine Power". At that time, he can practice directly without looking for the aura of war and killing. .

Moreover, in the plot behind the mortal world, there are also many battlefields that can be collected.For him there are only advantages and no disadvantages.

As for the Earth Soul Magnetite exchanged from Zhao Shuang, it is a necessary material for refining and collecting the container of war-killing gas.

The two worlds are both worlds of cultivating immortals. The materials and elixirs are naturally the same. At most, the names are different, but the functions are still similar.

Therefore, it should be possible to refine it successfully.

"Kung Fu state of mind? This is indeed not an easy task."

"The foundation-building disciples who go to the battlefield are not randomly selected. Each one is strictly checked to avoid being mixed into the spies of the Six Demonic Sects. Besides, if you go to the battlefield, you will definitely become the target of public criticism."

After listening to Fang Yu's words, Nangong Wan'er frowned, shook her head and explained.

"I can pretend!"

Fang Yu was speechless after hearing Nangong Wan's excuse.

Then, his face squirmed under Nangong Wan's surprised gaze.

After a cup of tea, he transformed into a completely different and feminine face, it was none other than "Senior Brother Lu".

The physical realm has reached the tenth level: after the divine transformation, one can move and change one's own flesh, bones, muscles and even internal organs at will.

If you reach the second level of the Secret Realm of Immortality, you can even switch between men and women.

Coupled with the method of concentrating breath in the mortal world and the method of concentrating Qi in Yuanshen Spirit Technique, Fang Yu can guarantee that even monks in the pill formation stage will not be able to see any flaws.

As for the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, his luck should not be so bad.

There are no Yuanying monks on the battlefield, and even if there were, they would not pay attention to the battle between a group of foundation-building monks.

"Move and transform flesh and blood, muscles and bones. No wonder your physical body is so powerful. It seems that you have indeed practiced the ancient body-building techniques. But in this way, although it can enhance your strength, it does not improve your longevity at all. Don't give it up." The last thing is the last thing.”

Seeing this, Nangong Wanfang was surprised, but she patiently persuaded her.

"Sister Wan'er, it turns out you know."

Hearing this, Fang Yu pretended to be surprised and said,

"During this period, your story has spread throughout the Tiannan Immortal Realm. Naturally, some seniors have speculated what happened. Therefore, you must not expose your identity to avoid accidents."

Nangong Wan's beautiful face reminded her with a serious look.

"However, with this hand, it should be difficult to detect when you are in the Nascent Soul stage. Besides, knowing that you don't have much breath, you don't need to be too nervous. Moreover, Senior Linghu of Huang Maple Valley has already said that whoever dares to If he touches you, he will fight to the death with the entire Yellow Maple Valley, so don’t blame him for not caring about his kindness and revenge."

"Therefore, seniors at the Nascent Soul Stage should not take action easily."

"That's fine. However, can you help Sister Wan'er with this? On the other side of Huang Maple Valley, I'm really worried."

Fang Yu's face recovered and he asked.

"It will take some time before I can arrange an identity for you."

Hearing this, Nangong Wan also knew that he couldn't stop it, so he agreed.

Instead of asking others to help Fang Yu, it would be better for her to help, so that she could feel more at ease.

Moreover, with Fang Yu's true strength, even if he doesn't show too much, he is enough to deal with all the monks below the core formation stage.

"Thank you, Sister Wan'er."

Hearing Nangong Wan's promise, Fang Yu felt relieved and relaxed. If Nangong Wan didn't agree, he would have to find another way, maybe even pretend to be someone else.

But it would be easier to be exposed as a spy, which would be too dangerous.

"Wait for a few days. I need to think carefully about my identity." Nangong Wan nodded gently and warned.

"Okay, that's fine."

Hearing this, Fang Yu naturally nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, the two chatted about their cultivation experience, but Nangong Wan never asked where Fang Yu had been during these times.

After half a day, Nangong Wan left Taihe Tea House with satisfaction.

Five days later, the Hidden Moon Sect gained a foundation-building monk named Nangong Han.

It is said that he is a descendant of Nangong Wan of the Biyue Sect, and Nangong Wan has an extraordinary position in the Biyue Sect. He is the disciple of the great elder of the Biyue Sect. Although many people have doubts, they don't say much.

……

The main battlefield of the Seven Sects and the Six Sects is in a certain piece of rock in the Golden Drum Plain at the border between the Yue Kingdom and the Cheqi Kingdom.

On this day, somewhere in the wasteland of Jinguyuan, a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect was attacked by a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect. Next, he was retreating steadily, and finally a dazzling sword light came and separated the corpses, leaving no intact corpse!

"Twenty-seven, not bad."

Fang Yu picked up the opponent's storage bag and muttered to himself.

If it wasn't for the purpose of attracting attention, he could kill not to mention 27, but 270.

Two months ago, he came to Jinguyuan on the Sky Moon Shenzhou of the Hidden Moon Sect, and began to kill the foundation-building disciples of the six demon sects, mainly the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, while collecting the beautiful energy of war and killing. day.

Not only did he make a lot of money, but he also mastered all the spells, martial arts, and magical weapons he owned, making it easier to kill enemies and even contain some sense of beauty.

Of course, Fang Yu has no interest in beauty. He only occasionally makes the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect more familiar with her. It's not that he has any perverted or bad habits.

In addition, I have collected a lot of war and killing energy, and I don’t know if I can use it in the future.

What surprised and troubled him was that Tiansha Sect, one of the six demonic sects of Tianluo Kingdom, was also collecting the killing energy of the war. To be precise, it should be the residual evil energy on the battlefield.

Tiansha Sect, as its name suggests, is a demonic sect dominated by evil spirits. Most of its disciples are murderous, which gives the foundation-building disciples of the seven sects a headache and they are unwilling to encounter or provoke madmen.

Fortunately, the Ghost Spirit Sect had the most disciples on the battlefield, while the other sects had fewer disciples. This may have something to do with the fact that the Ghost Spirit Sect later became the master of the Yue Kingdom.

It may also be that each faction has divided their territory in advance.

And it is precisely because of the Tiansha Sect that Fang Yu collected less war-killing energy, and could only attack the disciples of the Tiansha Sect.

Unfortunately, compared to the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, there are a lot fewer disciples of the Tiansha Sect. Unless you actively look for them, it is not easy to encounter them.

"time to go."

After burning the corpses of the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples to ashes, digging a hole and burying them, Fang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the sky before turning into light and leaving.

It was already getting late, and according to the usual practice, the demon monks and the pill-forming monks from the seven sects should come out to fight.

Although he didn't care, it was a bit eye-catching, so it was better to keep a low profile.

It is easy for monks in the alchemy stage to fight one-on-one. It is easy to defeat one side, even to seriously injure the other side.After all, if a monk of alchemy fled with all his strength, his speed would be astonishing!

In this way, after a year, hundreds of monks in the foundation-building stage of both sides had been injured, while none of the monks in the formation-stage of alchemy was missing.

As for the monks in the Qi refining period, because of their low mana, they can only be used as a reserve force, but they are well preserved.

However, the battles on the main battlefield and the unceasing sneak attacks and harassment this year have made the monks of the Six Sects and the Seven Sects feel overwhelmed!

While both sides are desperately trying to weaken the other side, they are both accumulating strength.They all knew that the moment of decisive battle was very near.

This also means that Fang Yu's days of collecting the killing energy of war are coming to an end.

Half an hour later, Fang Yu arrived at the site where the seven sects' foundation-building disciples were stationed. Wooden and stone houses of different sizes were looming in the forbidden formation, arranged in a chaotic manner without any rules at all.These are the temporary houses built by the immortal cultivators here using wood or earth Taoism.

Of course, this is to divide the area according to the sect.

After entering his own stone, Fang Yu affixed the talisman and then began to sort out the harvest and trophies.

As always, there are a lot of skulls and small flags. These can be used as formation flags or other uses after sacrifice. It is not necessary to replace them all with spiritual stones, but they must be streamlined.

Half an hour later, Fang Yu walked towards the most conspicuous room in this group of houses.

This wooden house covers an area of ​​fifty or sixty feet wide, and it is painted golden yellow. Under the sunlight, it glistens like it is made of pure gold.

Fang Yu pushed the door open and walked in. The house was bustling with activity. There were dozens of monks setting up stalls in the house, trading something, and many monks were bargaining with the stall owners or selecting items on the stalls.

Fang Yu came to several stalls and quickly turned the contents of the storage bag into spiritual stones. After the contents were gone, he had nearly a hundred spiritual stones in his hand.

With the spirit stone in hand, he began to buy the necessary materials, medicinal materials, and elixirs.

Half an hour later, he left with satisfaction.

Not long after returning to his stone house, a guest came.

The only one who can find him on the battlefield is Nangong Wan.

"Sister Wan'er, why are you here in your spare time? Please sit down."

Fang Yu invited with great enthusiasm.

"The first is to come and take a look, and the second is to find a mission for you to get you out of the battlefield so as not to expose your identity?"

Nangong Wan didn't talk nonsense and was straightforward.

"Is the decisive battle about to begin?"

Hearing this, Fang Yu thought thoughtfully.

"The minimum is half a year, and the fastest is this month. So, you have to leave."

Nangong Wan said without any doubt.

"I know, if it's a mission, just ask Sister Wan'er?"

Fang Yu nodded and said.

"There once was a traitor in the sect. The last place he appeared was Yue Jing. You go there. Then, you can leave after a few months. As for where to go, whether you want to leave Yue or not depends on whether you can win the decisive battle. ”

Nangong Wan sighed.

(End of this chapter)