An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Yunzhou fell, the demonic monks were eyeing them, and the war between the two sides was imminent. The shadow of the war between good and evil enveloped every cultivator in Zhangzhou.

Walking on the streets of Annanfang City, Fang Ping could feel that most of the cultivators were serious and hurried.

Even when faced with various cultivation resources and treasures that were about 30% more expensive than usual, the cultivators only expressed a little dissatisfaction and reluctantly completed the transaction, in order to improve their strength before the war came, so that they could have more chances to save their lives in the next war.

Of course, some cultivators who set up stalls to sell various treasures were whispering about how to arrange their retreat after the war broke out.

Many of them were casual cultivators, with no ties, and whether Zhangzhou could be defended had no effect on them.

After buying some spiritual medicines and monster corpses casually, Fang Ping chatted with a stall owner who seemed to be very well-informed and very talkative.

"I think you should be a casual cultivator. Since you bought a lot of things from me, I advise you to leave as soon as possible if you have nothing to do here." The stall owner advised Fang Ping.

"Oh? As far as I know, the war between the two sides will not start until after the auction." Fang Ping said.

"Hehe, you don't know, the demon cultivators in Yunzhou are very powerful. The major sects in Zhangzhou feel great pressure and seem to be preparing to forcibly recruit casual cultivators to join the alliance."

Fang Ping frowned when he heard it. He was not prepared to participate in the war between good and evil. No matter how the two sides fought, he had no interest at all.

But if the alliance of the major sects in Zhangzhou really decided to recruit casual cultivators, there was only one reason to explain it.

The Zhangzhou sect alliance was not particularly united, especially when faced with the need for cannon fodder sacrifice, they could not reach a consensus and did not want their disciples to be cannon fodder.

That's why they decided to recruit casual cultivators.

Recruiting these scattered cultivators and tempting them with high returns to be cannon fodder can not only achieve the purpose of consuming the demon cultivators, but also preserve the strength of their own sect.

Fang Ping thanked the other party, but he was not too worried, because as a VIP of Tianbao Pavilion, he could naturally use the Tianbao Pavilion transmission channel to leave.

After walking around the market for a while, many cultivators suddenly rushed in from the east gate of the market.

Then everyone in the market felt a series of terrifying pressures coming from the east gate of Annan Market.

First, a large tripod fell from the sky. The moment the tripod appeared, the pressure it exuded made the cultivators in the market feel boundless pressure, as if a mountain was pressing on their heads, making them tremble all over.

The appearance of the tripod seemed to sound a signal, and then dozens of phantoms of various weapons such as swords, spears, swords and halberds appeared in the sky in an instant.

They appeared out of thin air, carrying the might of destroying the world and falling in a certain direction.

Almost at the same time as these weapons attacks appeared, a blood sword first soared into the sky, facing the many attacks above the sky.

Immediately afterwards, various demonic energy and blood-filled attacks also came to meet them.

"Boom boom" a deafening roar came, and the power of the collision of weapons swept around.

"The Fantasy Moon Wheel, the Heart-Clearing Sword, the Zhenyue Cauldron... It's the Nascent Soul masters from the major sects in Zhangzhou who took action."

"The God-Devouring Blood Sword, the Killing Black Lotus, the Immortal-Slaying Golden Sword... This is, this is the magic weapon of the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator of Yunzhou. Could it be that the Yunzhou Demon Cultivator has come out of the market?"

The cultivators around who recognized these weapons exclaimed in surprise.

In addition, some cultivators from various sects in Zhangzhou exclaimed excitedly after recognizing the weapons of their own sect's Nascent Soul ancestors, which made people more certain of the identity of the person who took action outside the market.

Fang Ping was shocked. He himself had not expected that the demon cultivators would break through the defense line and go deep into Yunzhou to participate in the auction when they were tricked by the demon cultivators a few days ago.

He thought they would suffer this loss, but he did not expect that they would ambush the demon cultivators outside the market.

However, the two sides were fighting outside the market gate, and Tianbao Pavilion would definitely not sit idly by.

Sure enough, the next moment after the two sides broke out in a battle, a big hand stretched out from Tianbao Pavilion and arrived at the battlefield in a moment.

Facing the full-strength magic weapon patients, the big hand just flicked its fingers, and these magic weapons controlled by the Yuanying old monsters and fighting with all their strength were all flicked away by the big hand.

Then, the pressure of the battle between the two sides disappeared, and even the chaotic spiritual energy due to the battle returned to calm at this time.

A cold voice came from Tianbao Pavilion:

"Stop it, it's not easy to practice, why fight to the death?"

Fang Ping was shocked. With just one handprint, he could bounce away all the magic weapons controlled by the Yuanying old monsters. What kind of strength is this?

If he bursts out with all his strength, wouldn't it mean that the dozen or so Yuanying old monsters fighting outside the market will only be killed in one move in front of him?

"The incarnation master, there is an incarnation master in Tianbao Pavilion." A cultivator exclaimed.

"So powerful, just a handprint can calm down the war of the Yuanying old monsters, when can I have such strength."

"That's right, this auction was originally opened for the cultivators of both the righteous and the evil, how could Tianbao Pavilion not send a god-transforming master to suppress the situation?"

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Listening to the discussions around him, Fang Ping nodded silently. Since he knew that the two sides were incompatible, but they still had to open the auction at this time, anyone with a brain could guess that the two sides would definitely clash.

If there were no strong people in charge, this auction would not be held at all.

With the help of the great power of the God of Transformation, the war that came with a bang and extinguished suddenly was instantly quelled.

Not long after, news came that the magic monks had set up a teleportation array outside the market, and a large number of magic monks came to the market through the teleportation array.

After receiving this news, Fang Ping knew that this auction would definitely be very successful.

Judging from the tense situation between the two sides, in the next auction, no party would let the opponent easily take any treasure.

Fang Ping thought, should he also take advantage of this opportunity to sell more treasures?

After all, such an opportunity is very rare. If the treasure is auctioned at this auction, the final transaction price will definitely be much higher than normal.

When Fang Ping saw the first demon cultivator walk into the market gate, he was afraid that the leader of the Blood Sword Demon Sect would see through him, so he left decisively and did not dare to continue wandering around the market. He simply returned to the refinery room he rented in the market to start refining.

There were still two days before the auction, and Fang Ping decided to hide in the refinery room and start refining. If the auction did not start, he would never go out.

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