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Chapter 833 The gears of fate have begun to turn

Early the next morning.

Liusu glared at Fang Zheng with anger on his face and said angrily: "Fang Zheng, you don't keep your word. I didn't expect you to be such a person. You clearly promised me last night!"

Fang Zheng just smiled at Tassel with a smile on his face.

The ruthless identification... accompanied by Fang Zheng's weird smile, gradually revealed a slight guilty conscience.

In the end, it just turned into a harsh complaint, "Humph, I will never trust you again in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Although she didn't even notice it herself, that complaint contained more of a coquettish meaning.

Fang Zheng still just laughed.

Anyway, I've already taken advantage... everyone is mine, and you still want to run away?

If you can't escape in the wilderness, then you can't even hope to escape in Yuanxing.

Get up, tidy up the messy bed, and pile the clothes that need to be washed in the clothes rack... Liusu will naturally wash them by then, well, let her see the faithful performance of her body.

He chuckled and went out.

Zhong Xiaoyun was about to give birth, and when he and Liu Su were sleeping in each other's arms, he had already consulted Xue Xinglin on the matter. After a long discussion, he finally figured out how to restore Zhong Xiaoyun's martial arts cultivation.

Just refining the elixir still requires a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Now Fangzheng has a lot of treasures, but all the spiritual plants and the like have been used to support those old people.

If you want to collect the elixir recipe, you still need people from Qianyuan Base to work hard.

But of course he was not idle either...

Once you leave, it may be impossible to come back in a short time.

Therefore, the finishing touches to many things...must be done by his own hands.

Out of the room.

He bumped into Liusu who was walking side by side with Zhong Xiaoyun... Liusu looked away and didn't look at him.

That sulky look is a bit like the cute attitude of the cute little girl back in the day.

Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously either. After chatting with Zhong Xiaoyun for a few words... he flew into the sky with his sword.

There is the feeling of the heart seal of equanimity.

No matter how deep Nancy hides herself to avoid being chased by the deserters, she can't hide it from Fang Zheng's sense.

Half an hour later... Fang Zheng had landed in an extremely sparsely populated village.

It’s just that it hasn’t been long since it landed.

"who!"

Several old men had already jumped out, holding weapons such as shovels and steel forks, staring at Fang Zheng with wary faces.

Fang Zheng said: "Let Nancy come out to see me."

The old man at the head shouted: "What about Nancy Beixi? We have never heard of this name, and there is no one you are looking for here. Outsiders are not welcome in Niutou Village. Leave quickly."

"Shut up, don't be rude to the Old God."

Nancy ran out quickly. He could certainly detect the aura stirring when Fang Zheng wielded his sword, so he ran out immediately.

"What? He is the Old God!"

"He looks so young, but he can actually be more powerful than Emperor Huang?"

"impossible……"

When several old people heard this, they all had expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces, but they still put down the farm tools they raised in their hands.

Fang Zheng nodded and looked at Nancy, who had not been seen for just a few days, but whose spirit was completely different from before...

He is not very old, but now that he has been away from him for only a few days, he has already acquired the aura of a superior person. It seems that he has done quite well during this period of time.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

After Fang Zheng said that, he turned around and walked back.

Nancy followed him respectfully...

The two of them walked a long distance one after another, until the old people could no longer be seen, Fang Zheng finally sighed: "I never thought that this assassination would be successful, but I really didn't expect that Emperor Huang would be so cruel.

He actually killed most of the old people in Yongye City... This matter was my negligence..."

Nancy said: "The old people have no other advantages, except that there are many people. Not only is it impossible for Emperor Huang to hide them, but it will also completely anger the old people. In just a few days, I have gathered more than 20,000 old people.

People... These old people have been taught the skills by me and are now scattered all over the place. I have made an appointment with them. After they have cultivated their true essence, they will come to join me. Now the people in the desert are searching intensively. We cannot

It’s perfect for getting together and hiding together.”

"Well... Emperor Huang was also frightened by my beating."

Fang Zheng boasted again, and then sighed: "But I really didn't expect that he would actually invite the Desolate Sacred Bones out. The Desolate Sacred Bones are so powerful that even I can't break his defense... But Desolate Sacred Bones are so powerful."

Every time the sacred bone is used, it will absorb a large amount of the host's vitality. Therefore, although Emperor Huang was not defeated at my hands, his damage was also great. Otherwise, he would not have vented his anger on our compatriots.

"

Relying on this, Nancy didn't see the scene on the battlefield with her own eyes, and even if she did, so what, the battlefield between him and Emperor Huang was in the sky... No one could see clearly what happened.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but brag nonsense.

Nancy said: "Then what should we do?"

"Unless the sacred bones of the wilderness are destroyed, we will never be able to win."

Fang Zheng said solemnly: "Now, we need to work separately. Nancy, you have done a good job. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid none of the millions of witnesses would survive. Now we old people have something that can rival the power of the Desolate Man."

It will soon spread throughout the wilderness. When the time comes, you will need to climb up and shout... You will be in danger at that time, but as long as you can withstand the danger during that period, you will have a valuable resource for at least a few years.

A force that is on par with Huang Emperor, or even stronger."

"What about you, Lord Old God?"

"I'm going to find a weapon that can defeat the sacred bones of the wilderness."

Fang Zheng said with a serious face: "If the bones of the Holy Desolate are not destroyed, we will not be able to kill the Desolate Emperor, and if the leader of the culprit is not eliminated, victory will be just a luxury after all."

"Are you leaving?"

Hearing this, Nancy showed an anxious look on her face and said, "How long will it take for you to come back?"

"I don't know, but it's up to you from now on, Nancy. I believe you can do it."

Fang Zheng said seriously: "Remember, if you want to truly resist the Huangren, you must meet at least one condition. Either I have brought back a weapon that can kill the Huangdi, or the number of strong old people has surpassed the Huangren.

The overall strength of the Old Man is no less than that of the Desolate Man... As long as any of these two points are met, that is to say, as long as one of the two of us succeeds, we can launch our general attack on the Desolate Man."

As he spoke, he handed Nancy a book.

It has the words of a deserted person written on it.

"The Art of War".

"This thing should be very helpful to you. Why don't you study it carefully while you are practicing?"

"yes."

Nancy was respectful, and for a moment, her heart was full of ambition.

The trust in Fang Zheng's words was overwhelming... It was as if he wanted to let him dominate everything, especially at this stage. Although those people respected him before, they respected the old gods even more, but now these old people only know the old gods.

Lord, I don’t know the old gods.

Fang Zheng left at this time, as if he had no intention of competing for power with him.

Although everything was difficult at the beginning, he was confident that his position as the old master was secure.

Fang Zheng looked at Nancy's excited look and felt secretly regretful.

Previously, in order to forcibly improve the cultivation of these people, he destroyed their foundation. Now, for people like Nancy, the limit of cultivation is the foundation-building realm.

For now, you can still call yourself the old master, but in a few years, when those old people break through the foundation building and reach the cave virtual realm, but you are still lingering in the foundation building realm... How you deal with yourself at that time is up to you.

The most difficult question to ask.

To be honest, this kid is really a talent...but he is an old man. Everyone has their own master. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. This is something that can't be helped. It's not that Fang Zheng has no sympathy.

But his compassion would never be given to an old person.

Fang Zheng would never do anything to capitalize on the enemy.

Wait until I bring back the weapons?

When I have enough Big Ivan, I may come back to help you, otherwise, you will never want to see me.

He also encouraged Nancy fiercely. Anyway, Nancy seemed to be the master of destiny. She was just a desolate emperor, a person who inserted bids and betrayed her. How could she resist the wheel of fate?

The gears of fate have begun to turn.

Everything will be on the right track...

After bragging hard, Fang Zheng said goodbye and left under Nancy's reluctant and excited eyes.

Nancy really didn't want to stay.


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