Reverend Insanity

It was another three days.

Deep in the underground of the ice sheet, in the base of the earth.

Four musk, cigarettes linger, the four sides of the celestial cents each stand, the camp is clear, the face is solemn.

Fang Yuan is also in it, and the people around him are the Mao people.

The melodious horn sounded and then the drums roared.

In the drums, Shi Zong took a big step forward. He first shouted and shouted: "The stone people and the ancestors of Shixian are willing to join the four-nation alliance. From now on, the four races will be the compatriots, and the honor and disgrace will be shared. ”

After that, he mobilized Xianyuan and ignited a change in the altar.

The smoke lingering in the air rushed to the side of Shi Zong, hovering over a dozen breaths, all of which were integrated into the body of Shi Zong.

"This is the channel track mark blessing up! Look at this situation, it seems that there is an ancient wind..." Fang Yuan's heart is dark.

It was originally a Maomin party, and a joint tribe of snowmen and stone people to discuss joint matters.

But things went unexpectedly and smoothly, and the two sides became more and more fit. The Maomin side offered to bring in the city of Mohist.

After the snowman and the stone tribe's joint tribe knew about it, they nodded their consent.

The long-haired ancestors and the singers are long-standing confidants of history. The long-haired ancestors left a blessed land, and a fairy tales created the Ink City. The Mohist and Maomin have always had close ties.

Since the Maomin side made a guarantee, the snowman and the stone people combined with the tribe also chose to believe.

Therefore, it has become a tripartite talk, involving four different races.

In the end, the three parties reached an agreement and are willing to form an alliance. They will share difficulties and help each other in the future.

Then there is the present scene.

The three parties used the ancient channel means to formally form an alliance!

One bit of Zhu Xian, taking turns, accepts the blessing of channel traces. This is a member of the Big Four Alliance.

As time passed, Fang Yuan gradually saw some clues.

"It doesn't seem to be a proper orthodox channel. Instead, it uses the earth road to shape the soot, and knocks it sideways to achieve the effect of the channel. Just like my sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan’s heart sinks slightly.

It is troublesome to crack this covenant in the future. Because starting from the channel side, it is not enough to solve this problem. It is very possible to find a way from the dirt road.

"Fangyuan is old and old, it’s up to you." At this time, the singer Mao 12 next to him, whispered a goodwill reminder.

Speaking of it, since I solved the problem of the falling star dog, I learned that Fang Yuan had mastered the Taiji celestial eagle, and Mao Min’s attitude towards Fang Yuan has undergone a radical transformation, becoming awe-inspiring, and formed before. sharp contrast.

Fang Yuan nodded and did not hesitate to go forward, as the stone man, Xian Shizong did, let the cigarettes be engraved on himself.

His every move, has drawn the eyes of the group of immortals.

Seeing that he really joined in, the group of immortals sighed with relief and put down a layer of worry, the smile on Cher's face was more beautiful.

As everyone knows, Fang Yuan has already pondered in the bottom of his heart, how to crack the various covenants.

Of course, he can't be with these different people.

Join the sect, just to make better use of the power of the blessed land.

In the same way, joining the four major leagues, Fangyuan, in addition to the situation, is also to better use the power of the major leagues to help them practice.

"I really want to make a camp with the different people, against the Terran, that is impossible!"

"The human race is based on the absolute general trend, even if the four major alien alliances, what can you do?"

"However, this power can't be underestimated. I have been together five hundred years ago, are these four families united?"

Fang Yuan thoughts drifting, secretly.

He does not know the answer to this question.

Five hundred years ago, he was the six-year-old bloodstain of Zhongzhou. I still don’t know enough about the things of the North Plains. Especially the inside story of this kind of news, I am afraid that even the fairy of Beiyuan may not know.

"But I know that five hundred years ago, these snowmen and stone tribes had been quietly silent, and maybe they were destroyed. They might still be secretly alive. And the blessed land has never been established, and it was eventually destroyed by heaven. Instead, The Mohist family is mixed with the wind and water, and the situation is the best."

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan’s gaze is aimed at Motansan.

This person is only a six-turn, and the airway is practiced. The airway has a long history of strength, but it is also a dying genre.

His middle-aged appearance, black and white hair, when not laughing, is quite majestic. When you laugh, it gives you a feeling of being close to you.

"This talent is a hero." Fang Yuan felt in his heart.

He remembers that during the five-domain chaos, this is the original Gantan Sang, who took advantage of the human race and seized the opportunity to actively develop and expand the Mohist forces.

When the Beiyuan Terran forces wanted to fight him, he actually took the initiative to rely on the Liu family despite the king's prestige. To the servant of Liu Jiatai’s Dachang’s old servant, he was a slave.

Liu Jia is one of the super forces, so he is trying to protect the ink power. Under the umbrella of this layer, the Indian forces have developed steadily.

Then the Liu family was defeated, and the Mohist king immediately abandoned the Liu family and cooperated with Ma Hongyun on an equal footing.

Before the explosion, the Mohists had already used hundreds of cities and towns, accounting for one-third of the Beijiang Mountains. This kind of model and force, I think the source is now said, and there may not be someone to believe.

In the big four-nation alliance, it is undoubted that the Mo people are the weakest.

But in the world of five hundred years ago, it was the best situation for the Mohists.

Motan Sang can be able to stretch, is the soul of the rise of the Mo people. At the same time, there is also an external environment. In the five-domain chaos, all orders collapse, opportunities and risks are everywhere.

It seems that I was aware of Fang Yuan’s gaze. Motan Sang looked back at Fang Yuan and immediately grinned and expressed his deep goodwill.

This kindness is so rich and obvious that when he laughs, he almost nods and even has some flattery.

Fang Yuan’s heart snorted and smiled on the surface.

Motan Sang's look changed slightly, expressing an excitement that was appreciated and favored by the big man.

If it is someone else, I am afraid I will feel a sense of superiority and glory at this moment.

"It's really amazing." Fang originated from his acting skills, but the one in front of him was not weaker than him.

"The world is big, can make people come out, and you can't underestimate the world's heroes." Fang Yuan secretly warned himself, his heart was always snowy and calm.

The situation in the North Plains can be described as a wave of unrest.

The black family has been destroyed, and the winds and waves that the hundred families have replaced have not yet subsided. Xuehu's ancestors officially began to refine the Qiyun of Hongyun, and concentrated the eyes of the entire northern plains on the snowy mountains.

In the back, the corners where the Terran and the Immortals don't know, the four major ethnic groups, the Mao people, the snowmen, the stone people, and the ink people, have quietly formed a united alliance.

Although the aliens are in an absolutely weak position, this alliance cannot be underestimated. Because it has eight revolutions, the ancient stone dragon. Of course, in the hearts of other Alliance members, we must add the Taiji Shangtian Eagle in the hands of the source.

Fang Yuan was forced to join it.

However, what makes him feel a little relieved is that there is no wisdom in the four major leagues.

After the alliance was established, Fangyuan’s losses were obvious.

That is, in the future, he can't rob the northern ice sheet.

This is undoubtedly a great influence on the source

But there is no way.

It is the greatest damage to the stone people's residence. This is also why these stone people and snowmen do not hesitate to pay for the battlefield.

However, in addition to the loss, Fangyuan also has revenue.

The trade with the stone man and the snowman has made his monthly profit a new level.

The snowman is no more, the key is the stone man, the desire for courage is higher than the human race!

Why?

In retrospect, in the past, Fang Yuan knew how to use the courage to increase the number of people in the fox fairy baptism.

Courage is the best way to grow a race for Stone.

In addition, Fang Yuan will not be able to reap some of the resources harvested from the black man’s hole in the past, but also sold it to the stone people, the snowman and the inhabitants of the Ink, earning a lot of money and looking at the side of the six. I have to hurry to get angry.

“The harvest of Fangyuan is so big! How can this be good? How to contain it in the future?!”

The time to leave is here.

"Fangyuan is old, are you really anxious to leave? Stay here for a day or two." Cher tried to retain Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan shook his head and smiled softly on the surface: "We have formed an alliance. It is a matter of great importance. I have to go back and report to the spirits. You can rest assured that I will come back. Let's not fight." I don’t know each other, it gives me a good feeling here."

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Both of them are also very suitable for him.

After all, the traces of his current body are the most snowy roads.

According to his current relationship with the snowman family, there are eight signs of fighting power in hand, and it is entirely feasible to exchange the fairy tales. However, Fang Yuan does not intend to give up one of his own hands. He has a better plan.

For example, on a certain day in the future, it is difficult for a stranger to be robbed. He needs his ancestral killing to delay the time of Xianyu.

In this way, Fang Yuan can take the opportunity to ask for Xian.

In the past, black things can do a lot, and the number of immortals is quite considerable.

Cher did not know the handsome young boy in front of him. He was guilty of speculation. When he was calculating, she saw Fang Yuan insisting on walking, bowing her head and showing the hesitant struggle.

But very soon, there was a determination in her eyes, and she raised her head violently, then reached out and handed one thing to Fang Yuan.

"Fangyuan grows old, this thing is a separate gift for the snowman to give you." Xueer said calmly, his voice shivered slightly.

Fang Yuan took a look, it was a tearful ice!

Ps: Today's state is a bit sloppy, mainly because it takes a lot of time to imagine the ancestral ancestors, and nothing happens, hehe! This myth is completely my own creation, the harder it is to write. 22 points second. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking update group @ch8296929 (典典汉纸)")