He had a splitting headache and could feel an iron hoop on his head being clamped hard on his head, almost to the point of completely splitting his head.
Suddenly.
A voice asked: "How did you pass through the rift in another dimension?"
Am I being interrogated?
Even though Bai Zong was still dazed, he still snorted disdainfully, thinking that he wanted to take the information out of my mouth. You have underestimated the loyalty of the Thirty-six Paladins.
"I see."
Although Bai Zong did not answer, Xuanji responded, but Bai Zong only felt a sharp pain in his brain and screamed in pain.
"What's the terrain like in your deserted world, and how are the capable people and strangers? How many are there?"
The sound like chasing a ghost sounded again.
But this time, Bai Zong only felt as if his brain was being stirred by a stick. The painful feeling made him fall to the ground and convulsed violently.
Xuanji asked again: "Is the spiritual energy in your wilderness now prosperous? How does it compare to this place?!"
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Bai Zong has already taken in air but not out.
But even if he doesn't answer, as long as he still has instincts, as long as he can still listen to people's words, then as long as he knows the information Xuanji wants to know, he can't hide it.
Monks, how terrible.
Fang Zheng suddenly felt that if he sent the monks into the wilderness in order to save Xia Ya, would he bring a terrifying and powerful enemy to Xia Ya instead?
But thinking about it carefully, he felt that his worries were too unreasonable. You must know that these monks are not strangers, but members of his own sect.
Even the worst outcome.
The Shushan sect really achieved commonality with the spiritual energy recovery plane with the help of the wilderness world.
I am the leader of Mingzong. Isn't Mingzong the best place to accommodate these Shushan disciples?
Although his current cultivation level is not too high, he has gained a lot of popularity in Shu Mountain. Fang Zheng can feel that Xuanji truly loves him like a nephew... Even for his own sake, he
Even if we really reach the spiritual energy recovery plane, it will never be like arriving in the wilderness.
After all, a monk is a righteous monk.
I thought too much before...
In other words, if things really come to this point.
Su Heqing's graceful figure suddenly appeared in Fang Zheng's mind.
By the way, there's Lu'er too.
Some time ago, their master and servant came to find him together...
How should I put it, for Fang Zheng, this is too depraved, but also too tempting... Although he is different from Lu'er and Su Heqing, at least he still has some emotional basis with Qing'er, and with Lu'er, it's really just...
It's just the eldest young master and his maid.
But there is no choice but Lu'er has a good appearance. As Qing'er said, if Lu'er is not inferior to her in qualifications, it is hard to say who is the lady and who is the maid among them. Therefore, in terms of appearance, Lu'er is not necessarily inferior to Qing'er.
There are too many children, and on the bed, it is naturally another style, sharing two styles...
There was nothing he could do without an emotional foundation, so Fang Zheng had no choice but to surrender shamefully.
If the two worlds really have the same thing.
Fang Zhengke never told Su Heqing about Di Qingyi, nor did he tell Di Qingyi about Su Heqing's problem...and...
The problem is not just their problem.
This girl Yanyan is pestering me like this. If Xiaomeng sees it, she will probably be jealous...
In fact, Yan Yan is also very domineering. Sometimes when she sees her being intimate with her master, she will appear to be coquettish, but in reality, she will force her way in and insist on getting in.
If she were to know Xiaomeng's existence...
Fang Zheng suddenly felt that if the two worlds were really interconnected, instead of worrying about Xia Ya's safety, he should worry about his own safety first.
This is exactly the rhythm of thunder from the sky stirring up fire from the earth and capsizing a ship.
Thinking about it, Fang Zheng's mind suddenly showed up with the beautiful figure of Yun Zhiqing, and... Liusu...
There is also Yao Jinxin holding a leopard print wine gourd and laughing heartily.
"Cough, cough, cough...this is not it, these are really not..."
Fang Zheng suddenly coughed.
But regardless of whether it is, this does seem to be very dangerous!
At this time, Xuanji asked several questions one after another, each of which was about specific matters in the wilderness. Although Xuanji was not a general who led troops in war, he also knew that knowing oneself and one's enemy would lead to a hundred battles, and he asked about all the details.
.
until……
Bai Zong fell to the ground, without any breath anymore, as if he was already dead and could not die anymore.
Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, saw Fang Zheng's expression was different, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"No...nothing..."
Fang Zheng shook his head hastily.
What a shame, he was really thinking divergently just now.
He even dared to arrange it for his own master... That was my master...
Fang Zheng put aside the confusing thoughts in his mind, and the boat straightened naturally when it reached the bridge. Now it is not too late to worry about this matter until it actually happens...
"Headmaster, how's it going?"
"The spiritual energy of the wilderness is rich, and it is indeed far above this plane!"
Xuanji said: "There is value in conquering, but it only depends on the words of one Shushan sect..."
Fang Zheng asked: "Is the wilderness very powerful?"
Xuanji said sternly: "The Lord of the Desolate Realm, the Desolate Emperor, has millions of desolate soldiers under his command, and all of them are of extraordinary strength... There are no less than 10,000 desolate warriors at the divine guard level, no less than a hundred desolate people at the god general level, and no less than a hundred desolate people at the god level.
There are more than twenty people."
As he spoke, he was afraid that Fang Zheng would not understand what he meant, so he explained in detail: "This Bai Zong is a god-general-level desolate man. He is extremely powerful. If you want to kill him, you must at least be a monk in the solidification realm. It can be seen from this that,
The divine guard-level desolate man should correspond to the foundation-building monk!"
Seeing that Fang Zheng was thoughtful, he said: "Besides the Huang Emperor, there is also a Huang Palace in the Huang Realm. Not only does this Huang Palace have countless masters who are capable of conquering and fighting, but it also has seventy-two Huang Pillars and thirty-six Huang Palaces.
The Holy Knights, the Twelve Bishops, the Four Chief Priests, plus the contemporary Wild Lord, in terms of grassroots strength, are already far above our Shushan Mountains!"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was secretly shocked.
There are no less than 10,000 divine guard-level desolate people.
More than 10,000 master generals whose strength is comparable to that of Wu Zun?
You know, if the entire Xia Ya is counted, the number of Wu Zun will probably not exceed 3,000, and the wild ones must be included!
The strength of Huangjie is far superior to that of Yuan Xing... If you want to surpass them in terms of numbers, I'm afraid you have to at least summon all the Yuan Xing masters.
No wonder Huangjie was able to compete with Yuan Xing for so long, and still had the upper hand without losing any advantage.
But in the end it is the power of one realm.
Fang Zheng has already seen the power of the twelve bishops...
No master can compete with it.
There were actually the chief priest and the Emperor of Desolation on it.
Of course, these are fine, but that million-strong army.
No matter how powerful Shushan is, it is just one sect in the Dharma-ending world. There are no less than ten sects that can compete with Shushan... If you want to eat this big fat piece of meat safely, you may not be able to do it.
"But the good news is that in terms of high-end combat power, they may not be able to compete with us!"
Xuanji sneered: "At the very least, with my ability, if I enter this rift in another dimension, I am confident that there will be no opponents in the wilderness!"
"Master, do you know how to enter the rift in another dimension?"
"Well, I already know it through this white trace."
Xuanji said: "The spirit-calling flowers can form resonance through pairing, and then one flower stays here and the other one enters the crack of another dimension. With the pull of the spirit-calling flower, it can ensure that you will not get lost in the crack of different dimensions. You can
Return safely, and the breath of the spirit-calling flower can protect our safety!"
Fang Zheng said thoughtfully: "In other words, the Soul-Calling Flower is the ticket."
Xuanji nodded and said: "There are nearly four thousand soul-calling flowers left, and we have two thousand places to enter. If we leave the flower seeds and maintain the aura of the Nine Meridians Peak, we have one thousand places to enter the desolate world.
Inside, the spiritual energy is rich, if you can enter it and practice, especially for my disciples in Shushan who have been stuck in the bottleneck for many years, it will be easy to break through!"
He sneered and said: "These barren people are indeed very powerful. If we want to destroy them all, even we in Shushan will have a hard time. But after all, we in Shushan are sparsely populated and have no intention of seizing their power or fighting for their power. Right now, they
They dare to attack our Shushan, so we will treat them the same way as others, take away their beautiful mountains and beautiful water, and establish the third branch of Shushan... If they agree, we will naturally live in harmony, but if they
If you don’t agree... humph... Although we Shushan people are few and far between, we can’t be bullied by just any cat or dog.”