Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"I, the Wuliang Sect, will never forgive you!"

Fang Lin trembled with the divine sword, and Zhao Zhiming had fallen to the ground. Finally, he pointed directly at Wang Weiyou.

No matter how strong your integrity is, it pales in comparison to life and death. Wang Weiyou raised his hands and said everything.

"The sect wants all Wuliang sect disciples to search for strange fires in the battlefield of immortals and demons. There are a thousand strange fires scattered in this area, and our sect wants to collect them all."

"The closer to the center of the battlefield, the denser and more powerful the strange fires are. This is just the edge area, and the strange fires are very sparse. We couldn't find one in three days."

Fang Lin finally got the answer and was very satisfied. However, more strange fires were also produced.

"How much has your sect leader collected?"

"I don't know the specific number. I only heard from the instructor that there are about four hundred flowers."

Wang Weiyou was terrified, fearing that he would lose his life now.

Fang Lin sneered, "Where is your instructor?"

"Ten miles ahead, there is the ruins of a demon king's fortress. We were ordered to assemble there."

Fang Lin nodded, "Very good!"

Yi Jian immediately understood him, and letting him live to talk so much was considered a kindness.

Guyu and Li Shanghuang also came to join them.

Fang Lin smiled slightly and said, "From now on, I won't be able to deal with strange fire."

"clear!"

"I understand. I didn't expect that the Wuliang Sect would spend so much manpower and material resources looking for the strange fire. That sect leader is not a good person, he is strong and overbearing. When he achieves the supreme position, it will be a hardship in the immortal world."

Li Shanghuang also felt fear and sighed. But at this moment, everything is still too late.

"Very good, then we will find a way to snatch these strange fires!"

Fang Lin smiled slightly.

Gu Yu and Li Shanghuang looked at each other and both felt that this move was very dangerous, but at the same time it was also a huge opportunity.

Let the Wuliang Sect be unable to develop and grow, let Fang Lin get the strange fire, let the two of them get the Holy King Pill as reward, and kill three birds with one stone.

"I'm very interested in the ruins of that fortress. Let's go and see it!"

Fang Lin and Guyu Li Shanghuang immediately disappeared into a black smoke, as fast as ghosts.

There is a huge fire in the center of this ruins that can illuminate almost everything.

At this moment, Yong Ruoyou and Wei Xinzheng were in conflict.

Yong Ruoyou was very angry, "Your team ignored my call!"

"Humph, we have our own things to do. Even if you go to the commander for comment, it makes no sense at all."

Wei Xinzheng was very angry and tried to remove his palm.

Yong Ruoyou was of course unwilling to give up. Although it was unreasonable, he did not allow Wei Xinzheng to refuse in any way. Instead, he tightened his grip on his collar.

"How dare you say that you want to go to the commander in front of me? Why, don't you want to file a complaint with the commander?"

This is a blatant threat.

"We went to find a strange fire today! I know that you didn't get any strange fire."

Wei Xinzheng saw that he could not evade and could only tell the truth.

Sure enough, Yong Ruoyou's expression suddenly softened, and he couldn't believe it.

"Did you really find the strange fire?"

"Of course! Look at this fire."

Wei Xinzheng and Yong Ruoyou turned around and looked at the huge fire, and sure enough they found a blue flame burning brightly in the center.

Yong Ruoyou murmured to himself, "No wonder I found that the flames were particularly bright today."

Now they have no grudges.

Wei Xinzheng breathed a sigh of relief, "This way I can communicate with the commander when I return. As long as our two teams cooperate, we will definitely find more strange fires!"

Yong Ruoyou expressed his sincere admiration for Wei Xinzheng and was about to say a few words to ease his feelings.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound was heard, and the ruins wall in the distance collapsed.

"What the hell?"

Fang Lin smiled faintly and appeared over there. At this time, the blue flame in the center of the flame instantly shifted towards Fang Lin.

It seemed that it also wanted to get close to Fang Lin.

He noticed it instantly and was filled with joy.

In this case, it would be easy for him to conquer the Xuanwu Fire.

Yong Ruoyou made a decisive decision. No matter who wanted to attack the Wuliang Sect, he could not succeed and issued an order.

"Come here, arrest this person!"

"Yes, instructor!"

There were more than forty disciples of the Wuliang Sect here, who agreed in unison, and then stared at Fang Lin. In their eyes, he was already a dead man.

"I'm really scared to deal with so many people!"

Fang Lin said this deliberately, and then his smile faded, and he rushed into the crowd with his sword.

All the disciples raised their magic weapons and attacked Fang Lin, shouting and building momentum.

"Ah... kill him!"

"We can't let him live."

Fang Lin waved his divine sword, "Holy Thousand Swords Technique!"

Countless sword lights shrouded down, and most of these people fell to the ground.

The remaining few who were at the peak of the Immortal King Realm were standing in fear at this moment, unable to believe the corpses in front of them.

Fang Lin sneered, turned around, and struck again with his sword.

"Immortal-killing sword technique!"

A sword light shrouded down, and these people were eliminated in an instant.

Finally, Fang Lin turned around and faced only Yong Ruoyou and Wei Xinzheng.

The two people were completely stunned. They never expected that Fang Lin would kill everyone in an instant. But after losing so many disciples, the two of them will definitely be severely punished after they return.

In this case, the two of them immediately drew out their magic swords.

These two people are both masters of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and they have to use the strength of their own coaches.

"Very good, it seems it's time for the two of us to do it ourselves."

"Damn it, you actually killed all my team members. You are unforgivable!"

Wei Xinzheng was equally indignant. Attack with a squeaking sound.

"Hmph, it turns out to be the five-star Immortal Emperor realm! It's really high."

Fang Lin sneered twice, showing no mercy at all, and immediately waved the divine sword.

"Immortal-killing sword!"

Yong Ruoyou and Wei Xinzheng quickly dodged as the sword energy pointed at them.

Not to be outdone, the two of them reacted immediately, coordinated well with one on the left and the other on the right, and came to attack Fang Lin with the magic sword.

"What an arrogant boy, do you think the Wuliang Sect will let you go?"

"No one who dares to offend Wuliang Sect will survive."

The two sang together, striving to break down Fang Lin's psychology and make them more confident.

"Sure enough, people who have worked in most sects are very smart."

Fang Lin sneered and decided not to give them any chance to fight back.

"Kill me!"

The Immortal Killing Sword swept across them, and the True Ding Sword killed them all.

The two people looked in disbelief and finally fell to the ground.

Two golden rays of light rose directly from the ground, completely different from when the minion died.

"You actually have this kind of insurance on you?"

Fang Lin had no choice but to quickly absorb the Xuanwu fire in the fire and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Congratulations to Master Fang for successfully obtaining the strange fire!"

"There was no one else around and the operation ended perfectly."

Fang Lin and others moved forward quickly and finally found a quiet place.

Here, Fang Lin took out the blue flame.