Three days passed by, and Tian Fangxing and his four men climbed into the cabin of the Tianxing magnetic track array, intending to go to the outer island of No. 42 to attend the rally of the resistance forces.

Using magnetic track technology to shuttle through the submarine network is indeed the fastest way to travel by Fang Xing.

Of course, it would be even better if the parking was more stable.

After arriving at the outer island No. 42, the door of the cabin opened, and Fang Xing and Tang Xiaofeng walked out as usual.

On the other hand, Ye Wensheng's face was a little pale, but it was nothing serious.

The worst of the four was Wang Chuanyi. After coming out of the cabin, there were mottled blood on the front of his clothes.

"Ahem, this magnetic rail launch cabin is really not for people to sit on.

Just as I was braking, I almost thought I would die in the cabin.”

As he said that, Wang Chuanyi took out a porcelain bottle from his body, poured two pills and swallowed them.

"Who can you blame? You didn't want to change the Yufeng Spiritual Aura in the past. Now you know the consequences."

"I want to be a mechanic-only monk like you, Tang Xiaofeng, and I've changed it long ago.

I only have the flesh and blood of the Spiritual Sect, and I have changed the spiritual fibers and cramps.

Not only is the process painful, but the recovery speed is still slow.

Alas, that's it.

I am used to using Huiming Spiritual Aura. At worst, I can’t sit less on this kind of magnetic rail launch cabin in the future.”

Seeing Wang Chuanyi's constipated expression on his face, Tang Xiaofeng smiled proudly:

"Look, I'll just say that it's better to be a mechanic."

On the other hand, Fang Xing ignored the two of them and scanned the environment of the outer island No. 42.

On other outer islands, at a glance, they were basically all slum-like buildings.

But this outer island No. 42 does not have such a scene.

On this island, all you can see is lush vegetation.

Fang Xing estimated that this was an uninhabited island without ordinary people.

So, what is the purpose of the rebel forces choosing to hold a rally on such an uninhabited island?

At this time, Ye Wensheng spoke to Fang Xing and introduced:

"This No. 42 outer island is a relatively special existence in Chenzhou, and no one dares to cause trouble on this island.

The three agents dared to unscrupulously crack the outer island to mine spirit stones, but with their 100 courage, they would not dare to make the idea of ​​this outer island No. 42."

Fang Xing felt a little moved when he heard this, and then asked:

"Is this island related to Fu Yuan Sect?"

Ye Wensheng nodded and said with certainty:

"Yes, this island is indeed related to Fu Yuan Sect.

Fang Xing, you should also know that the sects regard other people as ants.

This is one of the reasons why sect forces do not intersect with the middle and lower classes, but it is not the main factor.

Compared with the real world, sects focus more on the spiritual network of the Great Thousand World.

The rewards brought by the spiritual network to sects are far higher than reality.

Just like the demonic disasters that occurred in Zhongzhou, the major sects all rescued their spiritual energy nodes first, which shows this.

And this outer island No. 42 is an important spiritual network node of Fuyuan Sect.”

After listening to Ye Wensheng's explanation, Fang Xing's heart suddenly became clear.

When Fang Xing received Huang Yiran's invitation before, he had doubts.

If the rebel forces conduct such a large-scale gathering, aren't they afraid that the three agents will find this place and catch them all in one go?

It seems that the rebel forces have taken this into consideration.

They chose to gather on the island outside No. 42, just to prepare if they are discovered, the three agents dare not take action here.

With the importance of the No. 42 outer island to Fu Yuanzong, if the three agents and the rebel forces use force here, no matter what the result is, the three agents will not be able to take advantage of it.

The three-party agents seem arrogant, but at best they are just lackeys of Fu Yuanzong.

The consequences of a dog that makes its owner unhappy are self-evident.

With this in mind, Fang Xing felt much more relieved.

Having said that, I know the important role this outer island plays.

Fang Xing felt that Fu Yuanzong's number of 42 should not be made up randomly, but had some profound meaning.

The last time Fang Xing went to buy the script of the rotation Zhoutian, he had chatted with the shop owner who was proficient in the art of talismans.

Although after the talk, Fang Xing was still a layman for the talisman.

However, through that conversation, Fang Xing learned that the binary expression of 42 is 101010.

If you use symbols to compress, then 42 is a character that can replace any type of symbol.

Usually, 42 is regarded by the talisman master as the ultimate answer to everything.

Probably, this is also the reason why Fu Yuan Sect, a sect that is proficient in the talismans, marked this place as 42.

After Wang Chuanyi improved slightly, the four of them advanced towards the assembly site on the island.

Originally, Fang Xing wanted to take out the invitation letter and look for it according to the projection map.

However, there were quite a lot of people at this gathering.

Just follow the crowd, there is no need to look at the map.

Soon, the group came to a hidden valley.

A fence has been erected at the entrance of this valley, and someone is checking the invitation letter of the person entering the venue.

Obviously, even if there is a No. 42 outer island.

But the resistance forces were still worried that some insiders would sneak into the rally venue.

Seeing that the inspection here was so strict, Fang Xing looked at the invitation letter that only had one, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

However, at this moment, Huang Yiran appeared here in time, and he used his authority to lead Fang Xing and the other two into the assembly site.

"Several fellow Taoists please forgive me, because there are strict restrictions on the number of people in this gathering.

The invitations I made from the beginning were very limited, and I didn't have any extras on my hands.

So, I only gave you one last time.”

Seeing Huang Yiran apologizing, Fang Xing nodded and said disregardlessly:

"It's okay, I've all come in anyway."

Seeing that Fang Xing really had no intention of blaming him, Huang Yiran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Huang Yiran still attaches great importance to Fang Xing's strength.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been waiting here early in the morning.

After all, there is a huge gap in strength between the resistance forces and the three-party agents.

When facing a powerful three-party agent, individuals choose to stand in the camp of resistance forces and will consider it repeatedly.

If it weren't for missing the bottom, Fang Xing would have chosen to stay away from this group of people.

"It's still early, and the attendees have not arrived yet.

During this period, I can introduce the situation within the resistance forces to several fellow Taoists."

Knowing more information is naturally a good thing for Fang Xing and others, and this will also help you judge what to do next.

As Huang Yiran kept telling, Fang Xing learned.

The current resistance forces are divided into three forces.

One of the voodoo sects where Huang Yiran is located. As a local faction in Chenzhou, the foundation of the voodoo sect is in Chenzhou.

The reckless actions of the three agents will naturally harm the interests of the voodoo faction, and it is completely natural for them to stand up and resist.

Within the resistance forces, the situation of another force is very similar to that of the voodoo faction.

This force is called the Primitive Sect. Like the Voodoo Sect, they are both local factions in Chenzhou.

Within the resistance forces, the primitive faction is the most powerful competitor of the voodoo faction for the right to speak.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, look, the group of monks with magic braids on their heads are from the Primitive Sect.

Three days ago, they were the ones who strongly advocated the attack on fellow Taoist Fang.”

When Fang Xing heard this, he turned his gaze to the direction pointed by Huang Yiran.

I saw several monks standing there, without any hair on their heads.
To be continued...