Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 470 Under the Well
In the dilapidated room, the fire in the stove gradually dimmed.

Both of them stared at the map in front of them.

Fang Xuan asked about Pantai Pass.

Yixiantian answered truthfully: "There has been no crisis recently. The young man from Taixuan Sect also repaired the Earthly Evil Wu Earth Formation at Pantai Pass not long ago. Pantai Pass is now peaceful and calm!"

"A strange thing happened not long ago."

Fang Xuan looked towards the narrow gap in the sky, his eyes deep: "What's the matter?"

Yixiantian calmed down and said, "That was half a month ago. The Red Eyebrow Army sent a lot of additional troops to the three counties north of Pantai Pass?"

"They seemed to be planning to attack Pantai Pass, but after they entered Pantai Pass, they were attacked by a mysterious army and suffered heavy casualties."

"I once sent spies to investigate. The mysterious army was very powerful. After defeating the Red Eyebrow Army, they retreated in an instant. I still know nothing about it."

Since the founding of the Dragon Whale Army, Yixiantian has led troops in battle over the years and has become an old general. He knows that only by knowing both yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

Such a mysterious army suddenly appeared in Zhongzhou. Even if their target is not themselves for the time being, it still makes people feel uneasy.

Fang Xuan's expression froze, and he couldn't help but think of the 300,000 Dragon Guards.

In the land of Zhongzhou, the only ones who still possess the combat power described by First-line Tai are the 300,000 Dragon Guards under Anzhe.

However, the mobilization of the Dragon Guards is a big deal. If the Dragon Guards were really dispatched, it would definitely not be as calm as it is now.

Fang Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Let the people from Spider Web investigate. Such a large-scale mobilization of troops will definitely leave clues."

After a brief talk with Yixiantian, Fang Xuan was quite satisfied with the current situation facing Pantai Pass.

Then he drank the hot tea in the cup and said, "Pantai Pass is a natural barrier. The three counties to the north will not be moved for the time being. After we take over Jinjiang City and the Central Plains, we will slowly make plans."

After saying this, Fang Xuan put down the teacup and left the room.

Yixiantian was still immersed in shock:

Fang Xuan is finally going to take action against Zhongzhou!
In the darkness of night, the north and south streets of Jinjiang City were divided into two.

The Dragon Whale Army in East City was on full alert.

Three figures flashed across the rooftops in the city and soon stopped on top of a tall building.

Within their sight, there were two rows of corpse puppets standing on the street. When not controlled by humans, these corpse puppets were no different from corpses.

"Aren't these corpse puppets? Is the Yin Puppet Sect making a comeback again?" Looking at the densely packed corpse puppets on the streets, Du Lu's eyes were filled with shock.

Several hundred years ago, the Martial Temple united with other major sects to destroy the Yin Kui Sect. This was no secret to the Martial Temple disciples.

Xiang Jie looked at him silently, shook his head, and said, "Impossible. I have read the records of that incident in the library of the Martial Temple. With so many sects taking action, it is impossible for the Yin Gui Sect to have any survivors."

It is understandable that Xiang Jie is suspicious.

Fang Xuan said softly: "I have confirmed that the refining method of these corpse puppets is indeed derived from the Yin Puppet Sect."

Xiang Jie's eyes suddenly became serious.

There are still remnants of the Yin Kui Sect alive. If they become powerful, the Wu Temple will definitely be the first to suffer retaliation.

At this moment, in Xiang Jie's mind, no matter who is hiding behind Jinjiang City, the remnants of the Yin Kui Sect must be eradicated.

Du Lu suggested: "Let's go to the City Lord's Mansion first. If that doesn't work, capture the City Lord of Jinjiang City and torture him thoroughly!" Fang Xuan and Xiang Jie looked at each other and nodded slightly.

In the dim room, the candlelight flickered gently, making a figure in the room look particularly slender.

There was a wooden platform in the corner of the room, and at this moment, a sturdy man was tied to the platform.

The man glared upwards. There was a circular gap above his head, revealing the starry sky outside.

At his dantian, a strange black pattern kept flashing.

The burly man was Lingxi, who was tied up here at the moment.

"Don't struggle. The restraints set by the Demon Envoy himself are difficult to break even for a strong person in the Wandering Realm. If you still have the strength, you'd better explore this world. Once I refine you into a corpse puppet, you won't have this chance anymore."

At this moment, a hoarse voice slowly reached Lingxi's ears.

Lingxi immediately started cursing: "Fuck you, if you have the guts, fight me for a few hundred more rounds! You're using such despicable means, how despicable!"

The man wrapped in a cloak came to Lingxi's side, stretched out his hand and slowly touched Lingxi's body. His eyes seemed filled with greed.

Lingxi felt sick immediately, and struggled to yell angrily: "You bastard, take your dirty hands away, I will crush you to pieces when I get out of this predicament."

The man smiled nonchalantly: "What a beautiful body, this is the body I've always dreamed of."

"Don't worry, you will be the most perfect masterpiece in my hands. As for that annoying mouth of yours, I will sew it up."

As he spoke, he sighed: "Ninth-Rank Martial Honored One, if you weren't injured, I wouldn't have encountered this opportunity!"

Seeing the man walk away from him and turn around to fiddle with the table next to him, Lingxi immediately started cursing:
"Fang Xuan, ah Fang Xuan, you bastard, why don't you come save me? If you wait any longer, I will really capsize in the gutter!!"

"I have a great reputation in my life, but in the end I was turned into a corpse puppet by the bastards of the Yin Gui Sect. If this gets out, people will laugh their heads off!"

At this time, three figures rushed out from the City Lord's Mansion. Du Lu was holding Wei Yu in his hands as if he was holding a chicken.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at an abandoned house in West City.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and various broken walls were covered in green grass. A breeze blew by, and the courtyard was filled with indescribable desolation.

Wei Yu pointed tremblingly at a well in the courtyard, then fell to his knees with a plop, crying, "Master, please spare me. Pan Hong forced me to do all this. I had no choice but to do it!"

Seeing the murderous intent in Du Lu's eyes, he quickly rolled and crawled to Fang Xuan's feet, "Master, please forgive me for the kindness I have shown you! I promise to govern Jinjiang City well and treat the people of Jinjiang City well!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold.

Xiang Jie snorted coldly: "This kind of scum should be killed!"

As he drew his sword, Fang Xuan said calmly, "Killing him would be too easy for him."

After saying that, Fang Xuan pointed his finger and Wei Yu immediately rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

"Damn you Fang Xuan, come and save me!"

Just at this moment, an angry roar came from under the well.

Fang Xuan and Xiang Jie Dulu looked at each other and said with a little embarrassment:

"They are right under this well!"

(End of this chapter)