"Where are you going to arrange this heaven-defying array?"
Shen Fusheng asked.
Regarding this formation, it is the inheritance of the Human Emperor that was brought out by Ku Yishu.
"The City of No Regrets!"
"The other Nascent Souls are closely monitored by the two holy places. They can't quietly set up a large formation. But I am a useless person in the spiritual realm, and no one cares about me now. Besides, the power of my spiritual thoughts can hide the large formation.
The breath!”
Zhao Chudao.
"This is very good. You can rest assured that within half a year, I will definitely break through natural selection!"
Shen Fusheng's eyes were serious.
He would never allow himself to drag everyone down.
"The first plan simply won't work."
"All the Yuan weapons have self-dissolved. Maybe they can escape Yu Baiwan's killing, but there is no strong person in the northern realm to support Tianyun. It will collapse soon, the Tianyuan treasure veins will dissipate, and the soul of Yuanshi cannot be preserved for a long time. In the future
There is almost no hope of restoring the strength of Nascent Soul."
"Besides, we can't be sure whether Yu Baiwan only slaughtered the Nascent Soul, or whether he also spared the former Nascent Soul."
"The second plan, relying on natural selection to fight against Yu Baiwan, is just an extravagant hope. Yuan Langtian is also a natural selection. He is not imprisoned. Yu Baiwan is stronger than we imagined."
"As for the third plan, even if we succeed, bringing the northern realm to the outer axis ring will still be a disaster. Not to mention whether Yu Baiwan will kill the outer axis ring together. Even if the northern realm escapes, Yu Baiwan will not
If we continue to kill, we will still have to face the forces of the Lower Jiutian World, and we will be attacked from both sides."
Afterwards, Shen Fusheng was still worried.
He couldn't figure out why the northern realm was so troubled.
"Master, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. We need to do our best and obey fate."
"As long as we perfect what we are doing, I believe that there is no perfect path. Tianci Sect has risen against the trend. Although we have had many bumps along the way, we have come a long way!"
Although Zhao Chu was worried about the future, he was not that pessimistic.
"Well, disciple, just go about your own business. In half a year, the descending formation will definitely be activated."
Shen Fusheng smiled.
Zhao Chu was right. Tianci Sect had faced so many hardships and resolved them one by one. After experiencing many calamities, it still stood firm.
Don’t be afraid of the future.
After Zhao Chu's spiritual power safely exited from the sect leader's point, Shen Fusheng flicked his sleeves. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the prison formation buzzed. The whole hall was howling like ghosts, like beasts roaring, like a hurricane sweeping across, and like a frightened person.
The waves hit the shore.
In an instant, the entire Tianci Sect territory was shaken, and those Nascent Souls who were immersed in collecting them all looked sideways.
The Tianci Sect was like an earthquake, and the 80,000-mile mineral vein began to become unstable. Some Nascent Souls collected it for two days, and were about to take out a Tianyuan treasure. Who knew that due to the abnormal luck, many people's Tianyuan treasures were directly broken.
Declare failure.
Some of the stronger Nascent Souls, which were originally mid-grade Tianyuan treasures, were instantly reduced to low-grade ones.
This time the fortunes fluctuated and the two holy places suffered a lot of losses.
"Um?"
"Shen Fusheng, what do you mean?"
King Yueluo opened his eyes suddenly, and he shot out a burst of true energy. The originally swaying sect master's hall fell silent instantly.
"Shen Fusheng, please look at your situation clearly. If you continue to be dishonest, the Holy Land may take some measures against the Northern Territory."
Luo Guangliu also woke up from meditation and threatened in a dark way.
"It's a bit boring."
Then, Shen Fusheng's voice came from the sect master's palace.
"boring?"
"Sending you a hundred beauties for your entertainment?"
Luo Guangliu was stunned.
Indeed, Shen Fusheng was imprisoned in the sect master's palace alone and seemed a little depressed. They ignored this person's spiritual needs.
"It's ridiculous. How dirty a person's words are reflects how dirty that person is!"
"I am a scholar. Please prepare pens, inks, paper and inkstones for me quickly. I need the best magical tools. I am not used to using ordinary pens and inks!"
Shen Fusheng scolded, King Yueluo smiled softly, and Luo Guangliu blushed.
Speaking of which, I seem to be a bit dirty, as others obviously want to read and write.
"This request is reasonable, I will order someone to find it!"
Then, King Yueluo nodded.
"I want the magical instruments forged in your two holy places, pens, inks, paper, inkstones, rice paper books, all of them are of the highest quality."
Shen Fusheng said again.
"You have so many demands!"
Luo Guangliu was dissatisfied for a while.
"A monk has lost his qualifications to practice, and a scholar has no pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so what is the difference between him living and dead? Are 100 beauties your lifelong pursuit?"
Shen Fusheng sneered disdainfully.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Shen Mansion, you are right. A Taoist should be pure of heart and have few desires. I will find your pen, ink, paper and inkstone at Linlu Holy Land for you. I guarantee that it is the best magic weapon among Yuan Qi."
"If you want 100 beauties, I, Yue Luo, really can't find them!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Guangliu's face was livid, and his murderous intent spread.
Although King Yueluo couldn't see it, he could still imagine the wonderful expression on his face, and then he said sarcastically in a strange way.
"Hmph, do you think our Jichi Holy Land is short of some magical tools used for golden elixirs?"
"King Yueluo, don't forget that the best forging master in the Central Region is in our Jichi Holy Land!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Luo Guangliu left angrily.
The Tianci Sect returned to silence, and Shen Fusheng passed through the window and looked at the void in the distance.
The darkness before dawn is often the coldest.
When the dawn comes, Tianci Sect will definitely get better and better.
…
Ten days later!
In front of Shen Fusheng, there are more than a dozen top-quality magical weapons.
There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, as well as various books and historical materials.
"It is indeed the work of the Central Region. Such a perfect and top-quality magical weapon cannot be forged in the Northern Region."
Picking up one of the brushes, Shen Fusheng felt its heavy touch and couldn't help but praise it in his heart.
Next, it’s time for me to regenerate the elemental weapon, and the natural selection inheritance weapon is born.
Shen Fusheng checked it over and finally found that the pen in his hand was the most comfortable to use.
Then, he checked again with his spiritual mind and found that the two natural selections were not monitoring him at all.
Shen Fusheng smiled bitterly.
Perhaps he is too cautious. The most dangerous place is the safest place.
His sect master's palace was covered by a confinement formation, so that no mosquitoes could fly in from heaven to earth, and no one would doubt him at all.
Smelting!
Shen Fusheng has a Taoist heart, and the soul of Yuanshi is like an arm, instantly attached to the magic weapon.
Then, slowly moisturize.
Shen Fusheng crossed his legs and closed his eyes, continuing to practice the Art of No Regrets.
The birth of Yuanqi takes some time, so there is no rush.
…
And in another city.
Ji Dongyuan was also holding a writing brush and dancing happily.
It worked.
After so long of smelting, his high-level element was finally successful.
After he fused just now, the compatibility reached a terrifying 80%.
Like Nirvana and rebirth, Ji Dongyuan finally knew why Xiang Minggong and Deng Guanlou mocked them as ants before.
It is indeed vulnerable.
Ji Dongyuan looked back and saw that in the past few months, his compatibility with the low-level weapons was only 30%. The Evil King was not in line with the temperament of a scholar at all, so he was restrained in using it.
Fortunately, everything has passed.
"What a blessing it is to have such a talented, handsome, and unparalleled strong man as a brother."
Putting away the Yuanqi, Ji Dongyuan was full of ambition and high spirits.
In the distance, Liu Yueyue smiled.
She also re-fused a sword-shaped element, but did not throw cold water on Ji Dongyuan.
Others can fuse Yuan Weapon by wasting about three balls of Yuanshi Soul.
And Ji Dongyuan wasted a dozen regiments before barely succeeding.
That’s right!
Having a brother like Zhao Chu is truly a blessing in life.
"Oh, why don't I have such outstanding brothers, but Wang Junchen and Zhao Chu do? I'm jealous!"
Afterwards, Ji Dongyuan's face was filled with distress again.
Bang!
Liu Yueyue slapped Ji Dongyuan on the head.
Shameless?
You are the only one who has produced the most Soul-Leaving Elements, and you brag about it shamelessly.
…
The Imperial Court of Yanmo is in the far north of the Northern Territory, and further north than Yanmo, there is a deserted land.
It is covered with yellow sand all year round, and not a single blade of grass has grown there for thousands of years.
That desert, called the Land of Bitterness, used to be a place where even the vicious monsters from the Demon Realm avoided.
Although the bitter land lacks water, there is a central area with rich spiritual energy in the center.
The strong wind rolled up the yellow sand, and ghosts cried and wolves howled throughout the miserable land, just like a desolate scene after the world has experienced the end of the world.
Looking down from the sky, the desert is layer upon layer with no end at all, just like an abyss under the daylight.
now!
At the end of the desert, a figure walked slowly over.
His hair is disheveled and his eyes are cold.
He is Wei Tianhai.
After the destruction of the Divine Power Imperial Court, Wei Tianhai disappeared without a trace.
After losing the Artifact of Natural Selection, his strength was only Nascent Soul. It took him half a year to finally recover from his original injuries.
"In the past six months, I finally deciphered the Human Emperor's Codex left behind by that bitch Taicang Si. It turns out that a generation of Human Emperors actually left an opportunity in this miserable desert!"
"If my guess is correct, the remaining palace in Taicang North must contain the Yin Yang Tianzhi Dan!"
Wei Tianhai took a deep breath and walked like an ant in the endless desert.
"People of the Tianci Sect, although you are now oppressed by the two Holy Lands and are panting like dogs, until you die one day, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."
"Zhao Chu, you are a despicable villain who has played tricks on me. If you don't take revenge, I, Wei Tianhai, will not be a human being."
Half a year has not weakened Wei Tianhai's hatred, but his pupils have become more sinister.
"Zhao Chu, although you destroyed my imperial court, you never imagined that I still have 20 Tianyuan treasures hidden in the secret place."
"There are so many Tianyuan treasures, enough to open the palace in Taicang North."
Finally, Wei Tianhai stopped in a place of yellow sand.
This is an abandoned ancient city, with only some ruins and broken walls, and houses in the distance that are almost collapsed.
In fact, there are countless abandoned city ruins like this in the Northern Territory.
"I would also like to thank you for the two holy places. If you hadn't suppressed the Tianci Sect and made them cower, I wouldn't have dared to come here."
Standing in front of the ruins, Wei Tianhai smiled eerily.