The forces of the Thousand Religions Alliance were uprooted overnight, and the entire Citon Port remained calm on the surface. However, the relevant information quickly spread to all major forces after dawn.
Chenxiang Palace once again came to the forefront.
Only then did many forces realize that the people behind it were actually people from the esoteric sect.
If the induction door is half black, half white, and has some scattered chaotic forces.
Then the Secret Cult is a real anti-Lingting force. They like to get involved in anything that is detrimental to the Great Spirit. However, this group of people is extremely concealed and it is difficult to discover their whereabouts.
This time, the branch of the Thousand Sect Alliance, the largest force in the esoteric sect, was removed, causing quite a stir.
Zhang Rongfang immediately drafted a letter to the court, describing in full how he battled wits and courage with the Thousand Sect Alliance, how he overcame all difficulties, endured hardships and hardships, how he moved forward bravely, and how he fought tooth and nail to kill the enemy.
Then, all those who can be listed on Binggong will be listed.
Finally, it was stamped and handed over to the government post station for delivery to Dadu.
Zhu Wanguo had his limbs chopped off, his teeth pulled out, and he kept him in a jar until the interrogation was complete before killing him. The rest of the people, except for a few god-worshiping warriors, were all killed.
Those few god-worshipping warriors were captured and used as samples for subsequent experiments. Zhang Rongfang never gave up, looking for other ways to quickly kill the god-worshiping warriors.
Except for the stupidest water mill, which shattered the core idol, he did not believe that anything was absolutely immortal. When the dust settled, the Thousand Sect Alliance suffered a fatal blow, and there was no movement at all.
Even the previously arrogant Yuhai Gang quickly fell silent, seemingly frightened. Citong once again returned to its previous peaceful situation.
when.when.when....
The Qingyue Taoist bell rang on the top of the mountain of Chenxiang Palace.
Deep in the Dao Palace, in a somewhat dark room.
There is only one window in the whole room, which is made of light yellow colored glass.
A beam of sunlight shines through the glass window into a brown water jar inside. In the water jar is soaked a strange human figure with no limbs and only a head left.
The humanoid figure is unkempt, with long hair hanging down covering most of his face. Occasionally, a little pale eyes shine through the hair. There was a soft squeaking sound.
The door was opened from outside.
Zhang Rongfang walked in slowly with a dull expression, put the package in his hand on the table, and looked at the person in the water jar. "How is it? Have you thought about it? I have said everything you want to say, I can let it go
You have a way out."
"Haha..." The person in the water jar looked up at him and smiled hoarsely. "I've already said it."
"That's not what I want." Zhang Rongfang walked up to the other person, squatted down, grabbed the other person's hair, and pulled his head up.
"Why did you attack me? What is the purpose of coming to Citong? Who is behind you? Who else is from the Thousand Religion Alliance besides you?"
"Actually, so what?" Zhu Wanguo said with a smile. "You won't let me go in the end anyway." "..." Zhang Rongfang didn't expect that the other party could see it so clearly.
"Actually... do you believe it? I actually didn't want to come at first." Zhu Wanguo said. "What do you want to say?" Zhang Rongfang was silent for a moment, feeling that the man in front of him was a little strange. He was different from the opponents he had encountered before.
different.
"I want to say that I actually... just want to go to the countryside, find a quiet place, men farm and women weave, and don't worry about the changes outside. I just want to live my own life of one-third of an acre.
What about this secret religion, what about the Great Spirit, what do they have to do with me?" Zhu Wanguo continued.
"If it's possible, I'd like to, too. But do you think it's possible?" Zhang Rongfang said solemnly.
Indeed, he now has an attribute bar, and sooner or later he will reach heights that ordinary people cannot imagine. But in essence, he still only likes to live a simple, ordinary life.
"Yes, it's impossible." Zhu Wanguo nodded, "Your teachers, relatives, friends, wives and daughters will all make it impossible for you to let go. When Zhang Rongfang heard this, he inexplicably put himself in someone else's shoes and thought about it, if he wanted to go into seclusion.
First of all, Master Chongxuan couldn't get through it. He obviously had high hopes for himself. Then... Dongzong and Nijiao also regarded themselves as the hope of rising.
There are also the forces and opponents that I have offended before. If I become a little decadent, they will rush up like evil ghosts, eat me, and kill me.
"It seems that you are just like me..." Zhu Wanguo said with a smile, "I have no great ambitions in my life, and this world has never been created for people like me."
"You have to be careful, my master Demon Eagle, he will not be sad because of my death, he will only be angry because of my failure, and then he will target you..."
In the end, Zhu Wanguo said something that was considered sincere.
Zhang Rongfang opened his mouth to ask something else, but was shocked to see that Zhu Wanguo had slowly closed his eyes, his breathing gradually became weak, and then stopped...
With his dark vision, he could see that the blood under the opponent's skin gradually stopped flowing, like a solidified stream. After supporting it for so long, Zhu Wanguo had obviously run out of energy.
"Thousand Cult Alliance, Demon Eagle.
Zhang Rongfang remembered this name deeply. It was obvious that he had ruined the plan of the Thousand Sect Alliance, and then this person might be his biggest enemy in the future.
However, he was not afraid. Instead, he felt slightly excited because he had a strong enemy to fight.
After all, there are too few entertainment activities in this world. He studied martial arts hard and improved himself. The only entertainment activity was probably fighting.
Come back to your senses.
It’s confirmed that Zhu Wanguo has lost his temper.
Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at the center of the other person's eyebrows, making a hole in the center of his eyebrows, exposing the flesh and blood inside. A trace of pale white brain slowly overflowed from the blood hole.
Until then, there was no movement from the other party, so he turned around and left the room.
"He's buried well. He's a man." Walking to the door, Zhang Rongfang said solemnly, "Yes."
The Taoist guarding the gate responded in a low voice.
Then, he quickly came to the study room and pushed open the door.
"Well, I'd better remind Master, originally I still wanted to fight the Demon Eagle, but if I think about it carefully, I am still young and still on the rise. If I fail to fight, I may suffer.
Let’s wait a few more years before we talk.’
Thousand Sect Alliance wishes that a disciple of Wan Guo could be so powerful and surrounded by a bunch of masters. If he were his master...
After the excitement, Zhang Rongfang thought about it carefully and felt that what he liked was a fight in which he had to win. If the possibility of losing was too high, it would not be fun.
Immediately, he sat down at the desk, quickly added water, sharpened the ink, laid out the paper, picked up the pen, and then started to write a letter.
Disciple Zhang Ying worships Master Xuanwu: In June of the 17th year of Lingyuan, Erythronium sinensis continuously fired large eucalyptus, endangering the Taoist palace where the disciple was...'
In the letter, he endured and avoided in every possible way (he didn't even know it when he was still in Tianji Cave), and constantly sought the possibility of reconciliation. In the end, he was forced to have no choice but to apply for a person from Xuehong Pavilion.
After investigating the location of the person behind the scenes, General Shangguan, who came to support, requested several times to use artillery to cut off his escape route.
Because he was worried about hurting innocent people, he refused several times. It was not until the last time that the ship was about to escape... that he had to agree to Shangguan General's request.
In the end, he became a mortal enemy of the Thousand Sect Alliance... This was not the original intention of an honest disciple who just wanted to practice...
Soon, he finished writing the letter, carefully folded it, and handed it over to the scribe to copy out ten copies and send them out in sections to prevent them from being lost along the way. In this way, Zhang Rong just breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.
No matter how powerful the Thousand Sect Alliance is, there is still Master Chongxuan who is there to support it.
He still stayed under his protection and developed rapidly.
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in the following days.
Ever since Zhang Rongfang quickly wrote down the incident about the Demon Eagle of the Thousand Sect Alliance in a letter and sent it to Master Chongxuan, he also found the Qianshi Sect and made sure that if the Demon Eagle took action, the master of the Qianshi Sect would not stand aside and watch.
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At this time, the more troublesome guy should naturally be supported by a taller person.
Then he handed over the next matter of clearing the Hundred Changes Organization to Chen Han and Shangguan Lianyue, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the original rhythm of life.
Practice every day, practice martial arts, drink tea and rest, continue to practice, occasionally refine elixirs... move forward step by step. In such a peaceful life, time flies by like a cloud.
In the blink of an eye, one year later... Erythrina · Mianyunju.
The weather is hot and humid, and all the tea drinkers in the teahouse are wearing thin vests, single clothes, and mandarin jackets.
Even for women, most of them wore wide tube tops and sleeveless square-necked singles. Just like this, a group of people kept shaking cattail leaf fans at themselves.
In the corner of the teahouse.
Zhang Rongfang picked up a cup of sweet herbal tea and took a sip. The tea with the flavor of mint and mangosteen flowed down his throat and into his stomach, making him feel slightly cooler.
For a year, he practiced hard skills every day and continuously improved his attribute points.
Now, finally, I have trained the Thirteen Taibao to the extreme, which is to break through the ninth level. I have also developed a new extreme state of hard skills.
The cover door is also completely completed.
Not only that, he also tried all the hard skills he could find, and used all the skills that could improve his body.
Now, with hard skills, defense has reached the so-called invulnerability level.
But this is just an ordinary sword and gun. If it is replaced by a musket and a magical weapon, it is still hard to say. This level is already the limit of the hard functions that have been spread out.
Next, it is time to start stacking health points with all your strength.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Zhang Rongfang let out a breath. Compared with the progress in hard skills, he was actually more concerned about how the traditional extreme masters dealt with the worshiping warriors.
How did the Imperial Master Damir defeat so many god-worshiping warriors with exaggerated physical fitness and reach the first place?
During the past year, he had conducted many investigations, and he always felt that there seemed to be other key information hidden in the extreme realm.
Moreover, the information left for him in the Dongzong Heavenly Lady’s secret treasure doesn’t seem to be complete.
He had a vague suspicion that the contents of the other two Secret Secrets of the Goddess might not be the same.
According to the news from the Dao Palace in Dadu, Master Chongxuan told him not to worry about the Demon Eagle. He should practice hard and break through the literary merits. The letter also asked him if he knew about the previous human race plan of Dongzong?
Now the new Golden Wing Building seems to have been found
Some clues. If he knows anything, tell him as much as possible. The Lingting attaches great importance to this matter. Maybe he can get more resources through this meritorious service.
Zhang Rongfang responded to the letter perfectly and satisfactorily, saying that he didn't know clearly. But he felt a little anxious in his heart.
If he gets the secret and spreads it... I wonder what Lingting's attitude will be towards him.