Many old monsters looked at this scene with smiles. After getting along with him for such a long time, they knew very well that this young man was a good person and that what he said would definitely be fulfilled.

Moreover, although they were imprisoned here, they did not suffer any humiliation. Instead, they received great benefits. Their moods gradually became more peaceful, and their cultivation level vaguely seemed to have improved to a higher level. Given time, Shattered Void will definitely not be a dream.

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Sun Changsheng glanced at his left hand, reached out and took off a storage ring. It was a top-grade storage ring, something that would accompany him throughout his life: "Little Taoist friend, this is what I have earned in my life. Today, it is worth it to me."

It has no meaning anymore, so just give it to your little Taoist friend as a meeting gift."

Fang Qing glanced at Sun Changsheng, and then at the many old monsters. Sun Changsheng must have learned something from these old monsters. He was not polite, thanked him, and put away this high-grade storage ring.

Sun Changsheng looked at Fang Qing solemnly: "The Three Talents Sacred Tree has a great background. It was obtained by me when I was seriously injured and dying in the third level of void. Together with everything in the Immortality Valley, I will send it to my little Taoist friend today. I hope that my little Taoist friend can

Something gained.”

The land of triple void?

Fang Qing was surprised. He didn't expect that Sun Changsheng's luck would be so profound that he could even obtain the treasures of the Void Land. It was an extremely dangerous area. Ordinary saint-level masters would not dare to enter the first level of the Void Land.

A big fight.

Sun Changsheng was seriously injured and dying in the third level of void, and now he is still alive and kicking. This kind of luck is shocking.

Fang Qing nodded and thanked: "Thank you, senior. What should we do with the monks in the Valley of Immortality?"

Sun Changsheng shook his head: "There is only one Mo Sang in the Changsheng Valley. That guy is a good friend of the white-faced man Wu Xuan. They practiced together in the Baihua Valley. He was an evildoer before. He practiced the art of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, which brought disaster to Dongwu.

There are thousands of women in the domain, and I have collected a wisp of his divine soul imprint and stayed with me to take care of the Valley of Immortality. Now, my mortal bond has been severed. It’s up to my little Taoist friend whether Mo Sang should stay or be killed.”

Hearing Sun Changsheng's introduction, Fang Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Harvesting yin to replenish yang? Harm thousands of women? Such a scum deserved death.

Afterwards, Sun Changsheng explained to him several restrictions in the Changsheng Valley and told him many secrets. Fang Qing benefited a lot. He nodded to Sun Changsheng and thanked him. He moved and disappeared in the town world.

Returning to the small space, Fang Qing waved his hand and took out a token from Sun Changsheng's storage ring. This token was made of Huang Yun ancient gold and was the core of controlling the "Promise Formation of Immortality".

things.

At this moment, Fang Qing was a little speechless. Sun Changsheng was also a top-notch person. This formation was not originally called the Changsheng Hope Formation, but was called the Sancai Evolution Formation, which has a great relationship with the Sancai Sacred Tree.

It should be a large formation set up by a top sect to protect the Three Talents Divine Tree. After Sun Changsheng obtained the Three Talents Divine Tree from the Void Land, he continued to study the secret of immortality and longed to live forever, so he created the Three Talents.

The formation was renamed the Changsheng Hope Formation.

Buzz!

Chaos glazed sword essence was injected into the token, and the token immediately glowed. A ray of golden light sank into the Sancai Yan Dao Formation. Endless formation patterns crisscrossed and opened a passage. An indescribable Dao charm rushed towards Fang Qing's face.

My spirits were lifted and I felt deeply relieved.

Looking at the extremely strange Three Talents Divine Tree, Fang Qing's eyes shone. This Three Talents Divine Tree is a special holy medicine at the upper level of the Holy Order. It has great potential and its vitality is like the surging sea. However, under the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth in Fengyun Realm,

It still can't go any further.

Fang Qing's spiritual thoughts surged out wildly, covering the three strange ancient trees. A strong spiritual intelligence suddenly resisted. It was the spiritual intelligence born of the Three Talents Divine Tree. Under the suppression of Fang Qing's powerful divine thoughts, they

It was impossible to resist. With a thought, the power of space reappeared, and the Three Talents Sacred Tree immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared in this small space.

Deep in the Bagua Medicine Garden, Xiao Jinlian and others had already received a message from Fang Qing, and they were about to welcome three very interesting strange trees. Many strange medicines were discussed, and everyone wanted to know who was going to stay in the Bagua Medicine Garden.

The next moment, the Three Talents Sacred Tree came to the sky above the Bagua Medicine Garden. With a wave of her hand, Xiao Jinlian unlocked the power of the Soul Locking Array and guided the Sancai Sacred Tree to the center of the Bagua Medicine Garden. Fang Qing would not do the rest.

If you pay attention again, Xiao Jinlian will be waiting to arrange it.

Walking to the depths of the Sancai Yandao Formation, Fang Qing took out the formation plate of this formation. It was made of high-grade holy-grade sky-blue gold. This material alone is of immeasurable value.

After some refining, the mark left by Sun Changsheng was erased. Soon, the endless array patterns began to shrink and submerged into the palm-sized array plate. With a wave of his hand, it was stored in Sun Changsheng's storage spirit ring.

He planned to explore the treasures left by Sun Changsheng when he had time.

Picking up the high-level magic weapon - the Eternal Life Knife, Fang Qing suppressed the spirit of the weapon inside, explored it, and looked at the Eternal Life Knife in surprise: "Fifth-level magic weapon? No wonder it can compete with the Meteor Sword without breaking. It's actually

An extremely rare fifth-level magic weapon in Fengyun Realm, it is comparable to the Guanghan Exquisite Sword of Guanghan Palace."

Soon, Fang Qing's face turned dark. It turned out that the weapon spirit in it told Fang Qing something. This sword was not called the Immortality Sword, but the Wind Spirit Slashing Sky Knife. It was a wind spirit with the attribute of wind.

A sword made of gold.

Later, Sun Changsheng accidentally obtained this sky-cutting knife and named it the Changsheng Knife. The meaning was obvious. He longed for immortality. The old guy's pursuit of extending longevity exceeded the imagination of 80% of the monks in Fengyun Realm.

"The sky-cutting sword technique? It's such an ancient sword art. Sun Changsheng's fortune is so profound. Although he was reborn from his body and was not tolerated by the world, he was worthy of the name of the immortal saint and was influenced by the will of Heaven in the Wind and Cloud Realm.

With his favor, not killing this person is indeed a wise choice."

Fang Qing looked at the ancient sword manual in his hand, murmured to himself, and thought of a lot of things. Anyone who can cultivate to the saint realm must have good luck and fortune. They are all favored by the will of heaven in Fengyun Realm. If you don't kill a saint,

It is also good for yourself.

Putting away the Sky-Destroying Sword and the Sword Manual, Fang Qing glanced at the small space and felt the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The corners of his mouth raised, and the Glazed Immortal Sutra was running at full strength. The world-suppressing world fell into the palm of his hand, and a huge swallowing power was derived.

Fang Qing's entire body was wrapped in more than a dozen spiritual energy beams.

This place is almost equivalent to the training holy land of top sects. He and Zhen Shijie are extremely short of energy replenishment. When they encounter a good place, they will naturally not let it go.

Half an hour later, a drop of Chaos Glazed Sword Essence Liquid formed in Fang Qing's Dantian Qi Sea, and dripped onto the barrier of the Dantian Qi Sea. The energy in it was extremely terrifying, enough to support him to go through the same kind of battle again, and was defeated by Chaos twice in a row.

The glass sword essence liquid saved his life, making him realize that this sword essence liquid was comparable to the original essence and blood, and could save lives at critical moments.

Looking at the dry land in the small space and feeling the extremely thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the void, he murmured to himself: "In the future, this place should have a chance to regain its grandeur, and it might as well be kept as a backup site."

After leaving the small space, Fang Qing quickly saw Mo Sang. At this moment, Mo Sang didn't know that Sun Changsheng had been subdued by him. When he saw Fang Qing walking out, Mo Sang looked at him with a smile: "Brother Feng, Gu

Could it be that the Lord has accepted you as his disciple?"

Fang Qing was stunned. He didn't know why Mo Sang thought so. He looked at Mo Sang strangely: "Why do you say that?"

Hearing Fang Qing's slightly indifferent tone, Mo Sang was stunned and became more sure of his guess. He looked at Fang Qing respectfully: "The strength of the Valley Master is earth-shattering. Brother Feng must have seen it just now. It's a pity that the old man

No one has the chance to see the earth-shattering strength of the Valley Master."

Fang Qing understood now that the noise caused by his battle with Sun Changsheng spread to the outside world, and Mo Sang had a misunderstanding. He smiled evilly: "He is thoughtful and thoughtful, and he is worthy of being the flower picker back then."

Mo Sang's face changed. He did not expect that his "glorious history" would be revealed by Fang Qing. He smiled sarcastically: "Young Master also knows about this? That is just a thing of the past. Now, Lao Mo is under the leadership of the Valley Master.

Under the influence, he has already changed his ways."

Fang Qing shook his head: "As the saying goes, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit. How can a flower-picking thief who harmed thousands of women easily change his ways? I will give you a chance to survive. Use all your strength to defeat me.

Of course you can survive."

Mo Sang's face changed drastically, and he stared at Fang Qing: "What do you mean? Is this what the Valley Master means?"

Fang Qing nodded: "You are right to think so. Let's take action. Don't waste my time."

Mo Sang suddenly laughed wildly, as if he was crazy, with his gray hair flying, but he looked at the entrance to the small space, and said with a sad smile: "Sun Changsheng, you old man who never believed in his word, I have asked myself whether I have ever sorry for you in these years.

I will do my best to take care of this valley for you, and go out to seize endless resources to help you adapt to the physical body. How dare you kill the donkey!"

Fang Qing looked at Mo Sang coldly. This old man had his soul brand taken away by Sun Changsheng and could not help himself. Although he had not done any evil in these years, the mistakes he had committed before were unforgivable. Now Sun Changsheng was imprisoned by him.

There is no use in keeping this kind of flower picker alive.

"Phantom Palm!"

boom!

Mo Sang knew that he would not escape death today, so he mobilized his strength crazily, burning his original power, and used a phantom palm technique that dazzled Fang Qing. The palm technique was exquisite, and there were many phantoms surrounding him. It was a

The figure of a graceful woman, with a faint fragrance coming from her, is quite interesting.

"The best palm technique at the Xuan level! The old beast has some opportunities."

Fang Qing spoke calmly. He sensed the level of the Phantom Palm. It was not low level and the power was barely noticeable. However, Mo Sang was unable to exert the true power of the top-level Xuan level martial arts and took an evil path.

He slowly raised his palm, and the power of martial arts was revealed in his palm. It was so cold that it was covered in ice for three thousand miles. His palm covered a land with a radius of hundreds of feet. It was just a movement of raising his hand. On the opposite side, Mo Sang, who was rushing towards him like crazy, felt that he was

His chest felt tight, the power of Phantom Palm was seriously affected, and the palm power began to collapse.

Boom! Bang!

The indestructible and indestructible palm power suddenly surged out. Mo Sang's palm power was completely shattered. The ice palm power attacked him. The next moment, Mo Sang flew hundreds of feet away, and the sound of dense bones breaking could be heard.

, large tracts of blood flew to the ground.

Mo Sang, who had a lot of air coming out and a little air coming in, was lying on the ground, with blood staining the ground red. He turned his head to look at Fang Qing with difficulty, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You...how...

..Maybe? You..."

Seeing Mo Sang dying, Fang Qing felt no burden in his heart. This heinous flower-picking thief deserved his death, and Sun Changsheng was extremely kind by keeping him for so many years.

Fang Qing put away Mo Sang's medium-grade storage spirit ring and waved his head to remove it. This was to be handed over to the Haoran Sect Mission Hall. Although he did not kill the white-faced man, Mo Sang was the white-faced man.

My friend is also a heinous flower picker, which is enough to complete the task.

Looking at the small pond more than ten feet away, Fang Qing moved and came to the edge of the pond. He showed a satisfied smile. This was clearly a pond of extremely pure spiritual liquid, with twenty or thirty people swimming in it.

A spiritual fish is definitely of great value.

With the Meteoric Sword in hand, Fang Qing rowed along the edge of the small pond, separating the small pond about ten feet from the earth. His spiritual thoughts enveloped the small pond. The next moment, the small pond entered the town next to the Bagua Medicine Garden.

The area is placed in the Fire Spirit Jade Pond, not far from the Obsidian Pond.

A large-scale medicine field is located in the southwest corner of the Changsheng Valley. The colorful elixirs are extremely lush and the aroma of the medicines fills most of the Changsheng Valley. Fang Qing looked at this medicine field with some surprise and saw through part of its layout.

"He is worthy of being an immortal saint. His physique matches the wood attribute. With the promotion of immortality skills, his method of cultivating elixirs cannot be underestimated. The principle of the five elements' mutual generation and mutual restraint has been masterfully used by him."
To be continued...