"Now that we have completed the improvement of our cultivation, we should go out and let our friends in Xingbao Pavilion be busy for a while!" Fang Yang said with a smile.
Afterwards, Fang Yang left the world of Qingyuan Immortal Mansion with his new clones Fang Dacheng and Yuanhun Qingyuan.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the underground secret room of Yuan Chen Sect in Dongxuan Immortal City.
In the underground secret room, He Dong set up a four-symbol formation, so it was like a void world was separated here.
Even though the Patriarch of the Armillary Sky outside was searching frantically every day with the Armillary Sphere, he never found this place.
At this time, He Dong was in retreat here, and at the same time, he used his mind to control the formation.
In this way, Fang Yang built a safe house in the secret room of Yuanchen Sect.
Some time ago, Chi Xingzi also practiced here.
As soon as Fang Yang and the others appeared here, He Dong was induced and immediately stopped practicing.
"Boss Fang, your clone is so powerful..." In an instant, He Dong discovered that Fang Yang's new clone actually had the integration stage.
What's even more terrifying is that his clone can also emit divine pressure comparable to the Mahayana stage, which makes He Dong stunned.
"It must be Fellow Taoist He Dong. I am the clone of Boss Fang. Because I have the power of spiritual consciousness in the Mahayana stage, you can call me Fang Mahayana!"
As soon as these words came out, He Dong was shocked: "Boss Fang, you are too strong! Who is this?"
He Dong saw Hun Qingyuan next to Fang Yang again, and his expression became more and more shocked.
Because his situation is actually the same as Fang Mahayana, he is also a body in the combined stage and a soul in the Mahayana stage.
"I am Hun Qingyuan, Taoist friend He Dong does not know. The Mahayana monk outside, Patriarch Huntian, is my clone. I am the real body, but he occupied the magpie's nest." Hun Qingyuan explained his origin.
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"Now I have abandoned my secret life and become a disciple of Boss Fang."
Hun Qingyuan's words made He Dong even more confused and he could only say awkwardly: "That's very good, that's very good."
"Where have Chi Xingzi, Nuopo, Zhang Lin and the others gone?" Fang Yang asked worriedly.
Later, He Dong began to explain the recent changes in Dongxuan Immortal City.
Because Nuopo was impatient, he always wanted to go out to find out the news.
When Nopo was about to go out at first, He Dong and the others wanted to stop him to prevent him from being impulsive and causing trouble. However, Nopo strongly requested and said that he would restrain himself this time. He Dong then asked Zhang Lin to accompany him.
go out.
In order to protect himself as much as possible, Ho Tung also asked Qian Duoduo and the macaroni Lai Sanshou to accompany him.
You know, Zhang Lin carries a sky-swallowing gourd on his body, Qian Duoduo carries a void snail, and two immortal weapons. In addition, Zhang Lin also learned the concealment skills that Yue Tianya taught Yin back then.
With these preparations, there will be no danger.
Sure enough, these days, the hearts of the entire Dongxuan Immortal City are floating, and rumors are spreading everywhere. It is also a group of them who are fanning the evil wind and lighting up the ghost fire.
After Fang Yang and the others understood everything, they couldn't help but smile.
At this time, Zhang Lin transformed into a casual cultivator, wearing a blue robe and walking leisurely into a restaurant near Xingbao Pavilion.
There was a green gourd in his arms. Of course, he had cast a layer of concealment skills from Yue Tianya on the green gourd, so it could not be detected with his spiritual sense.
At this time, in the green gourd, Qian Duoduo, Nuopo and Lai Sanshou, who can listen to others' voices, are sitting in the small world inside the gourd, constantly acquiring information from the outside world.
Because he has been meeting casual cultivators here recently, many acquaintances suddenly came forward to pay homage.
"It's great that fellow Taoist Lin Zhang is here!" One of the casual cultivators saw him coming and bowed with a smile, "I must have a chat with fellow Taoist Taoist about the art of weapon refining today, and I'll stop after getting drunk!"
"That's right, you can rest after getting drunk! Fellow Daoist Lin's Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew is a rare spiritual wine!" Another monk said with a smile, obviously he is also a lover of wine.
These days, Zhang Lin transformed into Lin Zhang and mingled among the casual cultivators.
Many rumors that caused riots were spread secretly by him.
Of course, Zhang Lin was very careful, just saying some things to arouse suspense and let these casual cultivators figure it out on their own.
Even if trouble occurs, it has nothing to do with him.
Zhang Lin is a genius in weapon refining and a typical engineering man. He has also always maintained strict logical ability, so his ability to spread rumors is no worse than Fang Yang's.
Zhang Lin, who transformed into Lin Zhang, drank and chatted with several old casual cultivator friends, and they soon arrived at a seat next to the hall.
Nowadays, hotels and teahouses all present a strange atmosphere.
In the past, hotels and teahouses were always bustling with people, but at this time, the monks no longer spoke directly.
Even if you are sitting right in front of you, you will remain silent and choose voice transmission to communicate.
Fortunately, Qian Duoduo and the others discovered this situation a few days ago, so they asked Lai Sanshou to eavesdrop.
Lai Sanshou also obtained a lot of information by directly inquiring into people's hearts.
"When do you plan to leave the city?" Lin Zhang asked via voice transmission while drinking.
"What kind of city are we out of? Now that there is chaos in Xingbao Pavilion, people are panicking. We can only muddle along and don't dare to get into trouble again!" said a red-robed casual cultivator.
"Don't you know? It is said that the hidden ancestor may have almost completed the preparations for refining the treasure, and the blood sacrifice may be about to begin..." A purple-robed casual cultivator said mysteriously.
"Why is this so?" Other monks, including Zhang Lin, looked curious.
"In the past few days, collapses have occurred in many places in the city, and some weak fairy energy is emitting from the collapses..."
"What? There is a collapse, and there is fairy energy..." Everyone was shocked.
In the past few days, Zhang Lin and the others not only spread rumors, but also asked Qian Duoduo to secretly act through Void Snail to directly do some tricks in the spiritual veins of Dongxuan Immortal City.
The recent collapse and leakage of immortal energy are all its fault.
Void Snail can be integrated into the spiritual veins, so it was not discovered by the two Mahayana monks, Patriarch Huntian and Patriarch Zuo.
You must know that Void Snail is from the master Wu Bian who was all-powerful back then.
Back then, Master Wu Bian had stolen from many large ancient sects.
Even though there are several Mahayana monks in these sects, he still doesn't attack them all in the same way.
Therefore, Qian Duoduo borrowed the ground veins to start his operation, making it impossible for Xingbao Pavilion to discover it.
"If...if...the rumors are true, I'm afraid that after practicing for thousands of years, we will become the sacrifices of others' blood sacrifices..." The purple-robed cultivator showed a bitter look on his face.
"Why don't I just go to Yihong Tower in the past few days, as the saying goes, under the peonies..."
"Can't sit still and wait for death!" Lin Zhang shook his head and interrupted. Subtly, he continued to increase the anxiety of many casual cultivators.
At this time, several Xingbao Pavilion disciples also entered this place. Because there is a Mahayana Patriarch sitting in the sky, they are extremely arrogant in Dongxuan Immortal City.
They were also the only group of monks in the restaurant who kept making loud noises.
A monk in green clothes was the core of these monks, surrounded by many Xingbao Pavilion disciples.
"This person's name is Biyouzi, he is the direct disciple of Patriarch Chedi!"
In the sky-swallowing gourd, Chi Xingzi said hurriedly. As the direct descendant of the Patriarch of Hun Tian, he naturally knew this fellow disciple.
"This man is a very good drinker!" Chi Xingzi explained.