Chapter 199 Agreement
The beast rushes over the mountains.

White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe Station.

As Fang Yang's reputation spread far and wide, the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe also became widely known.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Regardless of whether it is a good reputation or a bad reputation, as long as it can be spread, it will prove that people will pay attention to it.

It was also under such circumstances that more and more people began to come to the vicinity of the Beast Chong Mountains, wanting to do business with the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe, and there were many merchants.

The things that those in the Chamber of Commerce were worried about are gradually happening.

In other words, the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe has managed to seize most of the resources in this area almost by itself.

The red sun is setting in the west, but it has not completely set yet.

There was still a glimmer of light in the sky, but the surrounding environment was almost covered with a layer of gauze.

The core area of ​​the Beast Chong Mountains, that is, the shopping mall, is brightly lit, especially the "Three Orange Restaurant".

At this moment, several figures in black robes gathered in the underground room of Sancheng Restaurant.

The Yuenv envoy that the man wanted to teach was surprisingly among them!

"Sir, Fang Yang is deeply favored by Sen Hui and widely paid attention to by Sen Yue and Sen Wei. It is difficult for us to plan for him." Under the black robe, a white-haired old woman said tremblingly.

"That's true. Besides, there are countless geniuses in the world like the crucian carp crossing the river. Why should we hang ourselves on Fang Yang?" Another man with a beard and a beard asked.

During these days, their lives were very uncomfortable.

Especially after Senyue announced that the blood sacrifices of thousands of tribes were the result of their desire to teach, they were even more worried, fearing that their tails would be exposed and they would be destroyed.

Therefore, when the white-haired old woman and the bearded man spoke up, the rest of the people were also whispering, urging Envoy Yuenv to change her plan.

Yue Nu blinked her fox eyes lightly, shook her head and said, "In the Mysterious Realm, the only one who can compete with Senwei is Fang Yang."

Her words immediately caused a sudden silence in the place.

Originally, Mu Ri Shengkai was the Bliss Demon Son that they valued, and was expected to stir up the ups and downs of the Mysterious Realm.

However, Sheng Kai was so lucky that he was strangled by the wild beast "Autumn Wind Cicada".

It was precisely because of this that they had to set their sights on Fang Yang.

……

Autumn passes the winter solstice.

The cold wind was freezing and roaring, turning the earth into a white field.

Under the leadership of Sen Wei, the army set off, and the planned route was:

————First arrived at the Minghai clan, then at the Dongfang clan, and finally returned to the Changkong clan.

Now, the army has passed through the Minghai clan and arrived at the Dongfang clan.

The Dongfang clan originally had many cloud islands.

However, after the previous blood sacrifice, Yun Dao suffered heavy losses.

Even though the large and small cloud islands were gradually repaired after this, indelible damage was still caused.

For example, the "Can River Festival", which is a classic within the Dongfang clan, must at least stop during this period of time.

The trees are hung with frost and snow, and the sky is pale.

One by one, Dongfang tribesmen bid farewell to their comrades.

After that, they flapped their wings one after another and flew towards Yundao, like baby swallows returning to their nests.

"Fang Yang, take care, let's meet again at Yu Lei Holy Courtyard." Dongfang Xuezhi smiled softly and waved goodbye gently.

"Fang Yang, don't forget, you promised me that you would have a duel with me in the Yulei Holy Courtyard." Dongfang Moran flapped his wings and left without looking back.

Fang Yang stood on the snow and watched them leave silently.

Basically, these geniuses would get together with him before leaving and make an appointment to meet in Yulei Holy Courtyard.

It seems that this is something that must be done.

Inexplicably, he took Sen Wei's place and became an insurmountable mountain among his peers!
It's like if you defeat him, Fang Yang, you can become the leader of your peers.

"See you in the Yulei Holy Courtyard..." Fang Yang's eyes were deep. The conditions for going to Yulei Holy Monastery are extremely strict.

Not only does it require a first-class spiritual body, but it must also be recommended by a saint!

It is precisely because of this that Chen Ying told Fang Yang that if an accident happened, he could ask her for help and go to the Changsheng Taoist Palace to seek Taoism and immortality together.

It's just that when you go to Changsheng Taoist Palace, your primary identity in the future will no longer be a member of the Golden Family, but the interests of the Taoist Palace will be your top priority.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Yang took a breath.

Immediately, he walked away and headed to the rear, specifically to visit Chang Ruhui.

He felt that he could now be considered a first-order formation master.

However, he still didn't understand some of the difficulties in the formation and needed help from an authoritative person.

Millions of wolves roared in the sky.

Chang Ruhui was a little surprised to see Fang Yang's arrival.

Chang Ruhui: "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for any reason, is it the slave way or the formation way?"

Fang Yang: "Array Dao..."

From early morning to dusk, Fang Yang stayed at Chang Ruhui's place, attacking the formation with all his strength.

At dusk, Chang Ruhui watched Fang Yang leave.

First-order formation master.

No, Fang Yang even touched the barrier of the second-order formation master.

Chang Ruhui learned from the conversation that Fang Yang only went to see the true meaning of the formation when he had nothing to do.

"Are you drawing parallels? What a terrifying talent and extremely enviable talent." Chang Ruhui sighed quietly.

Compared with Fang Yang, he only felt that he had lived a long life despite his age.

Moreover, in fact, he is also qualified to start the catastrophe of sanctification in this sanctification conference.

But towards the end, he backed down.

He was afraid of dying in the disaster, so he did not dare to use the main sanctification formation to start his own sanctification disaster.

the other side.

After Fang Yang came back from Chang Ruhui's place, he gradually put aside the matters of formation path and slave path.

But to his surprise, the little frost horse broke through and grew into a peak first-order ferocious beast.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Fang Yang felt helpless when he saw this: "At the peak of the first level, your growth period has been a bit long. The battle of Xuanyu is over, and we haven't fought side by side yet."

It sounds strange too.

In order to be able to adopt the little frost horse, he had put in a lot of effort to cultivate and manage relationships.

But unfortunately, when the little frost horse was about to reach the second level and Fang Yang could ride it, the battle of Xuanyu came to an end.

Of course, Fang Yang also knew that the reason why it exceeded his expectation was not that the little frost horse didn't grow up fast enough.

It's because Senyue's speed of unifying the Mysterious Realm is too fast, too fast!
Who would have thought that Senyue had stepped into the realm of the young venerable and could actually resist the sacred weapon with one hand and defeat the five masters alone?

No one would believe such a thing if told.

But, Senyue did it!
"That's it, that's all."

Fang Yang bent down and stroked Xiao Shuangma's forehead and hair: "Grow up well, I hope that one day we can fight side by side."

Xiao Shuangma was puzzled, but still stuck out his hooves and circled Fang Yang.

The sun sets, the moon rises, the moon disappears and the sun rises.

As time passed day by day, the army led by Senwei finally left only the Eight Banners of the Changkong clan.

Closer, closer.

Finally, they managed to get close to the tribe in time for the Thunder Festival, which was before the New Year.

(End of this chapter)

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