The Art of the Great Sword

After a short rest, various disciples of the Fang family returned one after another, and everyone began the process of counting the harvest.

Before the great war began, Fang Qingyang formulated a strategy for these Fang family disciples, not to compete in crowded places. The more people there were, the greater the competition. Even if the opportunities were better, most of them were just cannon fodder.

Just go to those remote places created by chance. There are few people, the difficulty is low, and it is easy to succeed. Although the treasures of heaven, material and earth are not as good as other places, only what you can get in your hands is truly valuable.

These Fang family disciples all obeyed the orders, and the harvest was very generous, with the casualties minimized within the controllable range.

After counting the harvest, Fang Hongye smiled brightly.

In the past, the Fang family's foundation had improved significantly after annexing some sects, forces, and families, but in this era of great strife, the gains gained by many disciples doubled its foundation.

It’s really a lot of money!

Fang Hongye was not a stingy person. With a wave of his hand, he returned 70% of the reward to the disciples, leaving only 30% for the family to maintain daily expenses.

The Holy Spirit Vein, the Dragon Blood Monument, the Spirit Pattern Formation... put these things together, and the value they display is completely unmatched by other forces.

If you put them in Dongzhou, they are all unique.

It is foreseeable that with the blessing of huge luck, many disciples of the Fang family will surely improve very quickly in the future, and a large number of geniuses will be born one after another, becoming the undisputed number one force in Dongzhou.

"I heard that Lu Ningwei has been sent to the Liu Kingdom by the Liu Clan to practice. With her hatred towards me, I'm afraid this matter is not over yet."

Fang Qingyang said word by word, "The next opponent should be the Liu clan. They are ambitious and collude with the demon clan..."

Fang Hongye said in a deep voice, "Recently, the intelligence forces controlled by our Fang family have discovered traces of the demon clan in many places. They have been moving frequently recently, and I am afraid that the entire East Continent will be in danger."

"Don't worry, we have the Juetian Mountains as a stronghold, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack. With the various defense formations, it will not be easy for the demon clan to break through."

Fang Qingyang shook his head, "Moreover, outside of the Juetian Mountains, our Fang family also controls three cities, forming an arch, which can be said to be a natural chasm!"

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just worried about some conspiracy from the demon clan. Hundreds of years ago, the demon clan had a turmoil in East Continent. It could be said that it was blood-stained for thousands of miles and millions of corpses were buried. If the True Dragon Alliance and the Taoist sect hadn't suppressed it, I’m afraid Dongzhou has been completely captured by the demon clan.”

Fang Hongye frowned.

"Uncle, don't worry about this. Leave it to me. I have special channels to find out this information."

Fang Qingyang is not in a hurry. The more important thing now is to practice in seclusion first and then advance to the holy realm.

After returning to the room, Fang Qingyang used the spirit pattern as a medium to write a letter to Xia Yan of the Second Sword Tower Branch, with the purpose of asking them about the demon clan.

Not long after, Xia Yan replied.

Fang Qingyang opened the letter and glanced at it, frowning.

As expected of the True Dragon Alliance, the internal information is rich. It contains detailed records of the times and places where the demon clan has frequently appeared in recent years. It seems chaotic, but in fact, after these points are drawn on the map and connected, they actually become A complex ancient demon text.

The letter also comes with an analysis——

"After our analysis, it seems that the demon clan and the demon clan have reached some kind of agreement. They want to monopolize Dongzhou, and they will leave simple sacrificial relics wherever they go. I guess they are going to hold a... ...The overwhelming sacrifice is unprecedented!”

Xia Yan's worry can be sensed from the words.

Fang Qingyang frowned. Considering the previous cooperation between the Demon Clan and the Liu Clan, they were not good people and could not distribute the treasures to the Liu Clan for no reason.

Whatever the Liu clan got from him, their own gains would only be more exaggerated, probably reaching an unimaginable level.

So, this is the answer?

Fang Qingyang looked at the ancient demon script drawn on the map and frowned slowly, but the next moment, his expression changed.

In the middle of the ancient demon text, there is an inextricably linked center. The surrounding ruins are guarding it, gradually approaching the center, but the light in the center is dim and has not been illuminated.

That's not the point...

The point is, the center of this so-called ancient demon text, which is also the place where the demon clan focuses its attention, is the Juetian Mountains!

The Juetian Mountains are at the very center of this ancient demon text!

Is this a coincidence?

Absolutely impossible!

Fang Qingyang carefully observed the direction of the Juetian Mountains in other places and found that the nearest ruins had appeared a hundred kilometers away from the Juetian Mountains, which was very close.

For a true Saint Realm expert, one hundred kilometers only takes the blink of an eye.

Fang Qingyang suddenly felt like he was being gradually cannibalized.

Start with other forces first, and slowly move towards the center. When you react, you will find that there are demon forces in all directions, and it is impossible to recover.

"So, the Monster Clan's ultimate goal is the Juetian Mountains, and the big move they want to make is also related to the Juetian Mountains!"

Fang Qingyang's face darkened.

There is no way he would let the demon clan succeed!

The Fang family has just developed, and the momentum is terrifying. It is obvious that it will not take long to grow into a giant.

Heritage is accumulated, and the Fang family is on the road to creating heritage.

At this juncture, the demon tribe is going to cause trouble?

Absolutely impossible!

Fang Qingyang put the letter away, his face condensed, and he paced back and forth in the room.

No one knows when the demon clan will take action. You must act quickly.

"Geographic Mountain."

Fang Qingyang suddenly remembered that Elder Su had said that he would go to Diyuan Mountain to find him after the Age of Great Controversy was over.

He is the elder of the True Dragon Alliance in the Dongzhou region and is responsible for coordinating everything.

He will definitely need to solve the demon clan's affairs.

Fang Qingyang did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately walked out of the house, mobilized a warship from the Fang family, and rushed to Diyuan Mountain.

While the warship was flying, Fang Qingyang entered the Dragon Emperor Sword and began to practice hard.

Not stopping at all.

If you want to become strong, you must have a strong heart.

Fang Qingyang lacked nothing but time.

Inside the Dragon Emperor Sword.

"Master, this time I want to face a real saint."

Fang Qingyang said loudly, "For a saint with peak strength, it is best to practice both body and sword, so that I can experience the oppression from the saint to the greatest extent."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

The middle-aged man chuckled and stretched out his hand.

In an instant, light burst out from the huge arena, and finally condensed into a strong figure two meters tall. He was holding a magic sword, and his eyebrows were sharp and oppressive.

He is a strong man in the Little Saint Realm who is skilled in body and sword!

"Be careful, don't get killed by him."

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and said with a slight smile, "At your request, he will be very strong. If he is not careful, he may die."