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Chapter 121 Everything is fixed

If the eyes could kill people, Fang Xing probably was already dead, and the eyes of the leader of the primitive sect was attacked.

It is easy to understand that the other party has performed so well, so who made Fang Xing set up the original school before?

Before, the Primitive Sect was beaten by the Yellow Turban Strongman under the Spirit Seizure Sect.

If Fu Yuanzong hadn't suddenly intervened, the Yuanshu Sect would have been eliminated at this time.

In this case, it would be strange if the leader of the Primitive Sect had a good face.

However, Fang Xing didn't care about this.

Now that everyone is at the Fuyuan Sect’s residence, Fang Xingliang dares not do anything to himself here.

Everything has its disadvantages and advantages. Although Fang Xing offended the primitive sect, the corresponding help from the Spirit Defeaters became much more friendly to Fang Xing.

After talking to the leader of the Spirit Defeat Sect, it was a mistake to make matters happen. The group continued to move towards their destination without stopping.

Soon, Fang Xing saw a strange building complex.

Those things are said to be buildings, but they look like giant earth-yellow stone pillars.

On those stone pillars, binary characters with unknown meaning flashed from time to time, making this place even more mysterious.

Seeing Fang Xing showing curiosity on his face, the leader of the Spirit Defeat Sect whispered:

"This place is the entrance to the Fuyuan Sect's residence. Fuyuan Sect is a sect that carefully studies the way of talismans.

Their research on the characters of the characters has reached a level of superb level.

It is said that Fu Yuanzong completely compiled the entire residence into the spiritual network based on binary talisman characters.

This compilation method not only synchronizes everything in the Fuyuan Sect, but also makes it difficult for any destructive method to damage every grass and a tree in the Fuyuan Sect.

Moreover, it can keep Fu Yuan Sect in a fixed state forever."

"Fixed?"

"In the world of symbols, everything can be divided into fixed numbers and variables.

The fixed number is like one and the same eternal unchanging. Everything that is within the scope of the Fuyuan Sect will not be affected by external objects.

Except for Fuyuan Sect, everything else that can move is variable.

As variables, let alone touching the Fuyuan Sect, we can’t even see it.”

Fang Xing was shocked when he heard the leader of the Spirit Defeat Sect introducing the place in an envious tone.

Constant function and permanent existence, this is the state of the Fuyuan Sect.

Fang Xing really couldn't imagine any other means to destroy things that existed in this state.

This is simply a legendary place that is beyond the world.

What means should such a sect use to overthrow it?

No wonder, whether it is the Resistance Army or the Agent, they cannot have the idea of ​​resisting Fu Yuanzong.

Just this invincible sect base is already desperate.

Putting aside these distracting thoughts in my heart, Fang Xing continued to ask:

"Since we can't get in, how should we get in?"

"The key Fu Yuanzong has sent it to you and me. Look, this string of summoning information looks like a string of words on the surface.

In fact, it is composed of the characters of the talisman, and using it allows us to get in touch with the Fuyuan Sect's residence."

As he said that, the leader of the Spirit Defeat Sect took out the communicator and extracted the summoning information sent by Fu Yuan Sect separately.

Fang Xing saw that everyone else was doing similar operations, so he also used his spiritual sense to peel off the information.

As the information entered the spiritual consciousness, Fang Xing discovered that the surrounding environment had also changed.

A string of binary talismans fell like rain curtains, and the magnificent Fuyuan Sect station appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at each other, then walked along the steps towards the hall.

Unlike before, after officially entering the Fuyuan Sect's garrison, the group stopped talking.

Everyone felt a suffocating pressure.

Fang Xing followed everyone forward while observing the surrounding environment.

Since entering the Fuyuan Sect's residence, Fang Xing has not seen a living person so far.

This seems to indirectly confirm the rumors that there are few people within the sect.

If you think about it carefully, the members of the sect are almost immortal. It is unimaginable that such an old monster-level existence is so strong that it is unimaginable.

Problems that can be solved by one person will become burdensome if you recruit too many people.

Sects like the Tianshi Sect and the Changsheng Hall almost do not recruit new sects.

However, these two families still retain the habit of raising mortals for their emergencies.

Fu Yuanzong directly let himself go, and even hesitated to raise people.

In this way, the few people climbed up the steps silently.

Just as everyone was about to enter the hall, a voice came over.

"Stop, the sect leader is preaching in the hall. This is not a place you can enter."

The few people looked at the sound of their speech and saw two young men appearing next to them at some point.

One of them lowered his head and kept fiddling with a piece of yellow paper in his hand, without looking at everyone.

The other person, the one who just spoke, was looking at everyone with a look of scrutiny.

Wu Yaocun is a good person, and when he sees the visitor, he licks the person and dares to get close to him.

"It turned out to be Fei Peng and Chonglou two real people, Wu Yaocun.

When I was lucky enough to become Chenzhou agent, it was also the identity tokens that the two helped to issue."

Unfortunately, the two people in front of me don’t seem to be very good at this.

The monk named Chonglou continued to fiddle with the yellow paper on his hands, as if he hadn't heard it.

After hearing Wu Yaocun's words, Fei Peng said with a playful look on his face:

"I don't know a lot of agent tokens sent out by my hands, and I can't remember them with too many names.

I hope you can come to your residence a few more times in your lifetime to deepen my impression.”

Wu Yaocun showed an embarrassing expression on his face when he heard this.

Fang Xing has always been delicate in his mind, and immediately saw through Fei Peng's words and saw through Fu Yuanzong's attitude towards the agent.

Fang Xing originally thought that the agent was Fu Yuanzong's lackey, and they should pay more attention to it.

Now it seems that Fang Xing was still guessing it wrong.

An agent like Wu Yaocun may not even be a dog, but at best it is just a tool.

From Fei Peng's attitude, we can see that the agent is similar to ordinary people, and to them, they are just ants.

The difference is that Wu Yaocun and Pei Lei are the two ants, who are bigger, while others are smaller.

Although it is a bit unacceptable to being regarded as an ant, Fang Xing felt a little relieved.

After all, Fu Yuanzong does not take the agent seriously, which at least ensures that the two people in front of him will not favor Wu Yaocun and others.

At this time, the Fuyuan Sect named Fei Peng spoke again:

"The trouble you made in Chenzhou has spread to Fuyuan Sect.

The sect leader asked me to deal with this matter. Originally, what I meant was to eliminate all the people who caused trouble.

However, the sect is very interested in the genetic modification method called the Yellow Turban Rex.

As long as you hand over that transformation technique, you may not have to die.”
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