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Chapter 343 The paper man factory in the prototype world!

"Evidence? As long as you can't prove that you are not Fang Xiu, I don't need any evidence at all!"

"Although I don't know how you disguised yourself so perfectly, what's fake is fake. You don't have an identity recognized by the Freedom Alliance. Xia Guo officials will find out as soon as they check!"

Andrew struggled hard on the ground and stood up unsteadily. He pointed at the more than fifty official cultivators who fell from the sky and sneered: "No matter how strong you are, you can't kill all of these cultivators. There are still people nearby."

There are mecha warriors from the Xia Kingdom, and as long as one of you escapes, your identity will be exposed!"

"Then you can try it!"

Fang Xiu nodded, as if he didn't care about these official monks. At this time, more than fifty practitioners had fallen around Fang Xiu and Andrew.

Several of the practitioners kneaded the secrets with their hands, and several strange light shields instantly enveloped a space.

"Eastern practitioners, I am Andrew, a sixth-level superpower from the Freedom Alliance, and I want to reveal to you an extremely important and terrifying thing!"

Andrew shouted to the practitioners: "The person standing in front of you now is not a real white person, but someone pretending to be Fang Xiu. There is no such person in the list of people from the Freedom Alliance who entered G36. He has a powerful

Eastern magic, and he personally admitted that he is..."

Andrew shouted loudly. Although he was seriously injured, his strong body made his voice still full of power. However, the agitated sound waves were blocked after being transmitted to the spiritual light shield that shrouded everyone's heads.

The practitioners standing near Fang Xiu, who seemed to be surrounding Fang Xiu, actually knelt down towards Fang Xiu at the same time under the gaze of Andrew's eyes that almost burst open.

"The inner disciples of the Dao Sect pay homage to the sect master!"

More than fifty practitioners bowed and saluted.

"They are your people, how is this possible!"

Andrew screamed, and was so frightened that he retreated and sat down on the ground.

Malfurion is Fang Xiu himself, which is enough to shock the world.

And now these practitioners who are valued by the Academy of Sciences and are about to become mid-level military officers or even instructors are actually disciples of the Dao Sect!

Fang Xiu's arrangement turned out to be not only G36, but even the official officials began to infiltrate it!

"Your return is somewhat beyond my expectations!"

Fang Xiu looked at the inner disciple who had not seen him for more than a month, with a look of relief on his face.

They were ordered to lurk throughout the galaxy, secretly developing strength, plotting the future, and preparing for Fang Xiu's plan after leaving G36.

However, no matter how fast it develops among the people and accumulates strength, it is still far slower than it can penetrate into the officialdom.

If these inner disciples can become important figures in the Academy of Sciences or even the military in the future, it will be of great significance to Fang Xiu.

"Sect Master, more than 400 of us have been ordered to lurk, and 200 of them have already settled in major galaxies with the help of Uncle Xie, recruiting disciples to accumulate strength. More than 200 of us have joined the Academy of Sciences, the military and even local galaxy defense organizations!

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Some inner disciples came forward and reported to Fang Xiutong the achievements they had made in recent times.

"You have done a good job. The prototype world is rich in origin and has an excellent cultivation environment. You should ignore the investigation orders issued by the Academy of Sciences and focus all your energy on cultivation!"

Fang Xiu waved his hand, and ten brand-new spirit-swallowing gourds flew into the hands of several inner disciples: "These ten spirit-swallowing gourds are golden elixir-level magic weapons that can absorb everything. After you practice, use the spirit-swallowing gourds.

The gourd absorbs the origin and spiritual power, and after leaving G36, it will be given to other disciples to practice, so as to improve the quality of the condensed golden elixir in the future!"

"The prototype world is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface. Don't set foot in any unknown places. If you encounter fellow Dao Sect disciples, please also send a message of warning for me!" Fang Xiu warned softly.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, we will try our best to be careful and not get into danger lightly!"

All the inner disciples of the Dao Sect nodded.

"You stay and practice while I chase that yellow paper man!"

Fang Xiu straightened up and chased in the direction of the yellow paper man, leaving Andrew alone to face more than fifty Dao Sect disciples.

"I, I can keep a secret!"

Andrew's voice trembled and his face looked sad.

"The only people in this world who can really keep secrets are dead people!"

"And the only thing that makes people more reassured than a dead person is the destruction of the corpse and all traces of it!"

More than fifty Dao Sect disciples looked at the human Xiong Andrew who fell into an ice cave at the same time. In the next moment, the Chinese light burst out in the jungle of wood essence, and the spiritual power surged, almost completely lighting up the area.

After a while, Yu Guang, a disciple of the Dao Sect, left in public, leaving only a pile of bone fragments on the ground, floating in the wind.

"Why doesn't this paper man leave?"

On the other side, Fang Xiu pursued the aura left by the yellow paper man. He pursued it all the way, and finally saw the paper man under the prototype of a mountain where the earth essence was condensed.

The yellow paper man came to the foot of Tuxing Mountain, his whole body shone with brilliance, and his entire body blended into the prototype of the mountain. The aura on his body perfectly matched that of Tuxing Mountain. Under the khaki essence, he was almost completely invisible.

If Fang Xiu hadn't already locked it and seen it blend into the mountain with his own eyes, and passed by here rashly, it would be almost impossible to find that there was still a paper man hidden in the mountain.

The prototype mountain is by no means the real nest of the paper man, but the paper man melts into the depths of the mountain, as if he has entered a deep sleep and never moves again.

"So cautious?"

Fang Xiu knew that this was the manipulator behind the paper man, and he did it deliberately, so he was not anxious.

The origin of the five elements in his body is full, and the prototype of the inner small world has taken shape. In the prototype world, except for the core of the world, neither the origin of the five elements, the aura of heaven and earth, nor other exotic treasures have much appeal to him.

If the paper man doesn't move, Fang Xiu will have a lot of time to waste.

He sacrificed ten spirit-swallowing gourds and flew dozens of miles away, absorbing the origin of the five elements and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth floating between heaven and earth.

He sat cross-legged on the prototype mountain, took out the spiritual bodies of various elemental creatures he killed in the jade space, refined the origin and soul, continued to perfect the prototype of the small world, and enhanced the soul.

This sitting lasted seven days and seven nights.

When the spiritual body of the last elemental creature was refined by him, the prototype of the small world in Fang Xiu's Qi Sea Dantian was almost perfect.

Not only are the five elements abundant in origin, but there are also many sources of variation in the five elements, such as clouds, rain, thunder, electricity, light, yin, and yang, which affect the evolution and operation of the world's prototype.

The complete variety of origins is almost the same as the prototype world.

Just when Fang Xiu took back ten spirit-swallowing gourds that were filled with origin and spiritual energy, and planned to exchange them for ten more spirit-swallowing gourds in the system mall to continue, the yellow paper man who had been silent under the prototype of the mountain finally moved again.

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It first continuously traveled through the earth in the prototype mountain, then entered the underground and traveled hundreds of miles, and then jumped out of the earth and headed towards the west of the prototype world at an extremely fast speed.

Fang Xiu followed from a distance, chasing for a day and night, and finally saw the yellow paper man rushing into a hidden valley.

"It smells of grass and trees!"

When Fang Xiu came to the edge of the valley, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The prototype world is rich in origin and spiritual energy, and it is an excellent place for the birth of the spiritual plant medicine.

However, the prototype of the world has not truly condensed. Under normal circumstances, life in the true sense cannot be born, and naturally no vegetation is generated.

But the smell of vegetation coming from the valley in front of him was the second time Fang Xiu encountered real plants after entering the prototype space.

"It's a magic circle!"

Fang Xiu did not rush into the valley. As soon as he arrived at the edge of the valley, he noticed something different in the spiritual energy around him.

He explored carefully around the valley and found that the entire valley was shrouded in a very mysterious formation.

This kind of spiritual formation is neither a defensive formation nor a cultivation formation, but it is a formation that can gather the origin of the five elements and simulate the evolution of the rules of the great road.

The formation is so exquisite that even Fang Xiu cannot fathom its consequences.

"Don't fight, don't fight, God bless me, I don't know what these words mean, what can I tell just by looking at the pictures!"

"Oriental practitioners, can you all think of a way? G36 is under the control of your country. Can you think of a way to notify the official people to rescue us?"

"If you have time to talk, you should study how to cover the curtain and press the paper. The pulp we finally made has been wasted by you!"

"Brothers, use your cleverness. We brothers cannot make a thousand pieces of paper today, and those yellow paper men will randomly kill one of us again!"

"Aren't you reincarnated immortals? Why can't you even make paper?"

"Who stipulates that Immortal Master must be able to make paper and cook!"

Fang Xiu was exploring the formation outside the valley, but there was a quarrel inside the valley.

Fang Xiu used the skill of the Glitter Sword, rising into the sky to hide himself, and looked into the valley.

I saw that most of the area in the valley was covered by thousands of small trees about two meters high.

In the limited open space, there are some simple pools, wooden barrels, bamboo curtains, stone mortars and other objects placed, which are very similar to the ancient papermaking scene I watched on TV when I was a child.

More than twenty dejected and frightened figures were carefully busy around the papermaking tools and utensils, and from time to time there were quarreling and scoldings.

More than twenty yellow paper figures stood near these people, watching their every move, like one-on-one supervisors.

In addition, in the deepest part of the valley, there is a long bottomless cave that leads to nowhere.

Outside the cave, there are three to four hundred yellow paper figures with no facial features or clothing, as well as thousands of white paper figures with the same white board.

Several reincarnated immortals squatted aside, pricking up paper figurines like little workers. After each paper figurine they finished plucking, they stood aside and then hurriedly pricked up the second paper figurine.

For some reason, the Foundation-Building Immortals, who can lift a train off with one sleeve, are very laborious and slow in tying up the paper figures, but the expressions on their faces are so anxious and worried.

"Let me go, where is this place?"

"O God, save me and free me from the evil oriental magic!"

When Fang Xiu looked at the strange scene in the valley with surprise, three paper figures, one yellow and two white, floated outside the valley.

The yellow paper man walked in front, and the two white paper men each held a struggling Free Alliance superpower.

The three paper figures drifted all the way into the valley, then walked straight into the cave and quickly disappeared.

Not long after, when the three paper figures walked out of the valley again, one of the paper figures dragged the Free Alliance superpowers to the papermaking area, gesturing at the superpowers and tools, seeming to be arranging tasks.

The end of another superpower user was a bit miserable. He was directly cut into an artery by the palm of the white paper man, and his blood was put into a stone altar.

After the blood drained away, the white paper man discarded the superpower in a corner of the valley, piled it with more than a dozen corpses, and walked into the cave carrying a stone altar filled with blood.

And every once in a while, paper figures come out of the cave. Judging from the red color that has not completely dried up, it is likely that the blood of superpowers was used as paint.

"The mastermind behind the paper man is in this cave, but why did he arrest so many people to make paper for him?"

Fang Xiu was a little puzzled.

There are six to seven thousand unfinished paper figures in the valley. Even if the mastermind behind the scenes wanted to attack all the humans who entered the prototype world, there would be no need for these many paper figures!

"Clang clang clang!"

Fang Xiu hesitated whether he should find an opportunity to pretend to be captured by the paper man. When he entered the cave to find out, three more paper men came outside the valley!

Unlike the paper figures in the valley, the paper figures who came this time were not only all yellow-skinned, but each even rode a paper horse.

Two yellow paper figures walked in front, one carrying a paper flag and the other beating a paper gong.

Although the gongs and drums are made of paper, every time they are struck they produce a sound of gold and iron.

The paper people riding horses walked outside the valley and did not choose to enter. Instead, they stopped outside the valley and stood quietly. Only the paper people holding the paper gongs were still beating hard.

As if hearing the sound of paper gongs, a tall figure walked out of the cave step by step, but it was a tall yellow paper man two meters tall and wearing paper armor!

The armored paper man strode quickly to the outside of the valley, facing the horse-riding paper man with his head held high.

"Snapped"

Behind the paper man carrying the flag and beating the gong, the third paper man on horseback stepped forward, flicked his arm, and a roll of yellow paper fell on the armored paper man, who grabbed him!

"War letter?"

Fang Xiu was dumbfounded.

Although he didn't know what was written in the yellow paper, the crimson war words as bright as blood on the outside of the yellow paper were extremely eye-catching.

So in the prototype world, there is more than one person who can control paper figures?

Outside the valley, the armored paper man who had received the letter of war returned to the valley very simply, while the three paper men riding paper horses also turned around and walked away along the way they came.

“It’s getting more and more interesting!”

Fang Xiu looked at the two groups of paper figures below and felt that the scene in front of him was really unbelievable. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be unimaginable.

Now that he has discovered the location of the valley, where did the paper man on horseback come from?

Fang Xiu moved again, followed the three paper figures on horseback, and pursued again. When he passed by a lake where water essence condensed, he actually split into two directions.

The flag bearer and the gong beater went to the east, while the third paper figure went to the south.

"Playing with paper, right?"

Without thinking, Fang Xiu followed the third paper man.

After all, the car of this paper man is much more delicate than the one who carries the flag and beats the gong.

But before leaving, he took out a piece of yellow paper from the Qiankun bag and folded a paper crane.

Fang Xiu blew gently, and the paper crane flew up unsteadily, chasing the flag bearer and the gong-beating paper man.


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