Not long after, two immortals flew from a distance, standing on the flying sword. Behind them was a luxurious cloud boat. The most peculiar thing was that this cloud boat was not entirely driven by spiritual stones. There were two divine horses in front of it.
White wildebeest pulling a cart.
In fact, they are not wildebeests, but are called dragon horses. They are both first-level immortals and can be regarded as animal cultivators. However, they have neither developed spiritual intelligence nor transformed their cross bones. They are just able to
Just flying.
On the cloud boat, there were four maids and four boys. One of them was sitting upright, with a square face, thin eyes and a long beard.
He sipped the tea gently, and there were two people standing behind him, one was a sturdy man, and the other was Fang Yingwu.
This Fang Qingzhi has such a big air! Chen Taizhong secretly murmured, sitting on the boat drinking water, you are not afraid of sudden braking?
He didn't expect that he actually put on a lot of airs when setting up the music. One of Lan Xiang's two beauties was holding an umbrella for him, and the other was carrying a flower basket.
The Yunzhou slowly landed at the mouth of the valley. Fang Qingzhi put down the tea cup in his hand, got out of the Yunzhou with a smile, and walked slowly, his steps were like flowing clouds and flowing water, indescribably elegant.
He first nodded to Mao Gongnan, then nodded slightly to the other four elders, then looked at the dark-faced man and gave a long smile, "Dongshang people... I've heard about their names for a long time, but I didn't see them last time I came here. Shame."
It’s a pity.”
He came here more than a month ago to witness Mao Gongnan's promotion to Lan Xiang, but at that time Chen Taizhong was throwing rocks in the Gobi and the two sides did not meet.
"Master Fang's words are serious," Chen Taizhong raised his hand and coughed lightly, "Well... I had some personal matters at the time, and I really couldn't keep myself busy. I hope you will forgive me."
He said Haihan, but there was no smile on his face. He would not forget that the Fang family of Zhenyi Sect suffered a big loss in his hands. Although he and Fang Yingwu were on good terms, Fang Laoer
It's hard to say what exactly I'm thinking.
Fang Qingzhi felt his alienation but didn't take it to heart. The strong and powerful people in the Fenghuang world were very unruly and unruly. The other party had a close relationship with Fang Xiaoqin, so it was normal to be a little wary.
So he didn't say much - what's the benefit? He promised it through Fang Yingwu, and it was also to gather some connections for his children.
Since Master Fang came to support him, Mao Gongnan invited him to watch the auction process.
However, Fang Qingzhi shook his head and refused, "I'm not in a hurry about watching the ceremony. I have something to discuss with Lan Xiang's masters... let's finish the matter first."
With his words, others could no longer watch, so they dispersed. Then he suddenly noticed someone, "Hey, it turns out that the killing star from Jianbao Pavilion is here too?"
"Master Fang is joking," Jie Shijiang smiled. The two were of similar cultivation, and he had a strong backing. But Fang Qingzhi's status was transcendent, so he couldn't lose his courtesy, "I don't know what's important. I'm from Jianbao Pavilion.
Can I sit in for a moment or two?"
"Listen... of course there is no problem," Head Fang nodded slightly, "In fact, you will know it soon."
Nine people came to Lan Xiang's temporary reception hall. Two angels from the White Camel Gate were flying in the air, guarding the surroundings.
After everyone was seated, Master Fang spoke directly, "According to the Zhenyi Sect's order, the plane passage has been opened. Now we recruit a thousand spiritual disciples from each sect of the White Camel Sect and ten masters to expedition to the Netherworld!"
No words were spoken, and the surroundings suddenly became silent. Even the sound of breathing was gone - has this started?
After a long time, Commander Mao finally spoke with difficulty, "I wonder how many people I should send? At what level?"
He was definitely in a bad mood. This kind of war was extremely cruel, and no one wanted to spare the lives of their disciples.
Lan Xiang's current situation has just improved, and it's time to use his strength quickly, so he suddenly dispatches disciples to go on the expedition. Don't mention the entanglement in his heart - even if he waits another hundred years, Lan Xiang's strength will greatly increase.
I won't feel so distressed anymore.
"Haha," Fang Qingzhi chuckled and replied disapprovingly, "Master Mao, you don't have an enterprising mentality. If you go to an alien plane, you will not only fight, but people will die, and you will also gain something."
Of course Mao Gongnan knew there would be gains. Although he was limited by his age and had not experienced similar wars, he had heard a lot about it. The alien plane produced too many strange objects that were not produced in this plane. If they were collected and recovered, they would become members of the sect.
Trophies.
Before the discovery of the Antaibao Spiritual Crystal Mine, Lan Xiang was able to persevere because he relied on the foundation left by his previous Qi cultivation.
But he also knew that the Spiritual Immortal disciples currently sent were to explore the way and find out the details of the Netherworld plane. The probability of survival could be imagined.
Fang Qingzhi was not as pessimistic as he thought. He smiled and said, "Originally, each sect sent out 700 spiritual immortals. Together with the disciples of the Shangzong, we made up 10,000 people to go on the expedition. After our sect's vigorous efforts, we won it.
Quota for one thousand people..."
There are a total of seven sects under the Zhenyi Sect, four sects, two temples and one valley. If each sect has 700 people, the number of 4,900 people, plus the 5,000 Zhenyi Sect disciples, is enough for ten thousand people.
However, there are not many disciples of Liang Guan. Each family only has about 10,000 formal disciples. However, their skills are powerful and their strength is strong. They are all good players. If they have 700 disciples each, it will probably be a pain for both families.
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It is precisely because of this that sects such as the Baituo Sect, which have a large number of people, can win more places.
It can be seen from this that exploring the path is not a mission with absolutely no gain or loss. Once something good is found, it is supposed to be reported to the upper door and the Shangzong. However, it is normal to make a lot of money before reporting.
Even when encountering extremely precious resources, it is possible to conceal them.
For those sects with many disciples, low-level disciples are really nothing. Once they find something good, they will become prosperous.
As for the fate of low-level disciples? Hey, once the adventure is successful, personal wealth and the rise of the family will be there.
It is precisely because of this that the Zhenyi Sect only gave half of the quota to the lower sect, and the remaining half was in its own hands - the sect that was called the sect had a big family and a big business, so it had to make more money.
Therefore, seeing Mao Gongnan's dilemma, Fang Qingzhi did not take it seriously, "Since you are not very willing, just give out sixty spirit immortals, thirty-five low-level, twenty mid-level, and five high-level."
Mao Gongnan nodded when he heard this. In fact, the amount does not depend on Lan Xiang's will. It doesn't matter whether he agrees or not - if he dares to disobey the sect's assignment, he will become a public enemy of the sect system and be destroyed in minutes.
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Moreover, when it comes to plane wars, this is no longer the public enemy of the sect, but the public enemy of the human race.
Hearing that his family only needed sixty Spirit Immortals, he felt relieved. Although Lan Xiang was flourishing, there were so many disciples who had no hope of promotion before, so he didn't have to worry about recruiting this few people.
There was even an eighth-level spirit immortal who entered the Wen Dao Valley several times but failed to advance to the ninth level. He committed suicide in despair.
Of course, this news involved Wen Daogu's reputation, so Mao Gongnan directly blocked the news, and the two people who knew about it were forced to make a blood oath - the kind that would bring disaster to future generations.
There is no problem at all in letting these disciples go to the Netherworld to gain wealth.
But thinking about it, Lan Xiang may have missed some opportunities, and he felt a little regretful, seeking wealth and wealth in danger - Am I a little too concerned about the safety of my disciples?
He was so absorbed in thinking that he wrote regret directly on his face. Normally, with Mao Gongnan's smoothness, such a mistake would not happen, but... doesn't this mean that he has never experienced similar things?
Fang Qingzhi also saw his expression and laughed secretly in his heart, worrying about gains and losses, right?
He could understand Lan Xiang's reluctance, but if he only saw an expression of relief, he would not feel balanced - everyone knew very little about the Netherworld, and the information about the Netherworld passed down by predecessors was still twelve thousand years old.
previous.
No one knows what changes have occurred in these more than ten thousand years, and the risks are very high.
It wasn't until he saw regret again that he felt a little more at ease: Do you regret it? It's too late!
"Within one month, submit the list of disciples. At the end of the month, send people to the White Camel Gate to practice for a few days and clarify the rules of advance and retreat," Fang Qingzhi said calmly, "Then... set off for the expedition!"
In fact, he almost knew the exact date of the expedition, but it was a huge secret. In order to prevent people with ulterior motives from inquiring about it, it must not be leaked, let alone that there were people from the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion present.
After all, the people in Jianbao Pavilion have to take the passage opened by the government, which is different from the sect passage.
"Then how many masters will we produce?" Mao Gongnan asked again.
"How many? Haha," Fang Qingzhi laughed, "Only one at most."
The eleven subordinate sects of the White Camel Sect are the largest sect in the entire Western Xinjiang. They have a large number of people, but the strength of the subordinate sects is generally not strong. There is no way. The White Camel Sect has only risen in a short period of time and has insufficient foundation.
If it weren't for the intentional support of Zhenyi Sect and the acquisition of some skills from the Beast Taming Sect, Bai Tuo would still be a sect now.
It is precisely because of this that we can see how necessary it is that each sect can only have a maximum of five immortals.
There are eleven lower sects, that is, fifty-five immortals, and there are only a hundred immortals in the Baituomen. Two amazing and talented people really appeared in the lower sect, and another real person from the sect came to the door.
It is not impossible to turn over the camel door.
This is a far stretch. For the first expedition, out of the ten quotas for immortals, the White Camel Sect will at least reserve four quotas for its own family, and the remaining five to six quotas will be divided among the subordinate factions.
Lan Xiang has very few Spirit Immortals, so it is possible to produce a Heavenly Immortal - after all, this is risky, isn't it?
Lan Xiang also has a lot of immortals. With five masters from the sect and two guest ministers, the quota is basically full. If one immortal comes out, it won't hurt or itch.
But at most, Lan Xiang can only produce one immortal.
"I'll go," Chen Taizhong said decisively. The Nine Sun Stone Marrow has been found - in theory, if it is found, then only the Nine Nethers* are left. After collecting it, you can start to condense the natal magic weapon.
"You?" Fang Qingzhi glanced at him and murmured in his heart. He was not worried about Dong Yiming's identity - after all, he had killed the demon cultivator, so he should be reliable.
However, this guy's combat power is too strong. It would be bad if he desperately grabs resources or even robs and kills other disciples. There is no precedent for this kind of thing.
While he was muttering, a disciple from outside hurried in, "Mao is in charge, Jianbao Pavilion is attacking in a big way... He said that if he doesn't hand over Dongshangren obediently, he will crush Lan Xiang!"