Chapter 819 The overall situation (please vote for more updates)
There was a flash of green light.
From Fang Xi flying out of the formation, to solving the Moon Clan fusion in a few moves, capturing Nascent Soul, and returning with serious injuries to another hidden fusion monk, it only took a few breaths in total. It can be said that the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, so fast Incomparable.
"Is this...is this really the Supreme Elder?"
Liang Rulong's face turned red suddenly when he saw this scene.
He often hangs out in the Three Realms Mountain, and has also seen Fang Xi defeat the two combined bodies of Ziyilou, and heard the legend that the Supreme Elder's magical power is not inferior to that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of the combination.
But the Wangyue Clan fusion opposite is at the peak of the middle stage of the fusion, and is still the leader of an army!
Even during the confrontation between the two armies, he was captured easily. Doesn't it mean that the Supreme Elder's magic power is comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of integration?
Even among the three races of humans, demons, and demons, monks in the late stage of integration are extremely rare. Even if they compete for the positions of the Seven Saints of the Demon Race, the Sixth King of the Demon Race, and the Five Sons of the Human Race, they have a high chance of success! For example, a certain senior fortune teller...
Had he not been unlucky enough to be trapped in the empty island, he would definitely have a place among the five sons of the human race!
This is wartime after all, so keep everything simple.
“Uncle Master…”
Shui Lingxin looked at Fang Xi, with only worry in her beautiful eyes.
The return of Fairy Yunxi and Mrs. Baolian was full of surprises.
In troubled times, with the protection of such a strong person, the probability of survival is greater!
Boom!
At this time, in the talisman array that Fang Xi casually sent out, many talismans had exhausted their spiritual power, and in a flash of light, they were reduced to ashes.
The thunder light dissipated, revealing a Jiuchi tribesman.
Her body was covered with black wounds, and her head was in chaos. She suddenly roared and transformed into a female nun wearing red armor.
“Send the order! Withdraw the troops!”
She glanced at the Nine-Dragon Sun Covering Formation, her brows filled with fear, and she issued orders fiercely.
Many foreign races looked at each other in shock, but the body of the fused monk of the Wangyue Clan who led this large army was destroyed, and all the Nascent Souls were captured.
It is a natural thing for Lian Hongshang to take over.
They stared at the formation unwillingly and roared, but in the end they had no choice but to withdraw.
“It’s smart!”
When Fang Xi saw this scene, she couldn't help but admire it secretly.
Although these foreign coalition forces cannot break through the Nine Dragons Covering the Sun Formation, they can consume the power of the formation.
Many monks who have returned to the void and transformed into gods have joined forces to form a military formation. If the attack is concentrated, even he is unwilling to take it head-on.
Although you can use the power of the formation to occasionally rush out to cover up and kill for a while, you have to take risks every time, which he doesn't want to take.
Now that the combined monk has chosen to retreat, it is convenient for both sides.
“But what about the Jiuchi clan?”
Fang Xi couldn't help but feel a little regretful when she thought of the other person's appearance just now.
Had I known it earlier, I should have targeted this woman, captured her, and studied her carefully.
After all, this is a big family that dares to compete with humans and monsters!
There may be something special about its body structure.
…
In a quiet room.
Fang Xi sat cross-legged in front of mini formation flags and formation disks arranged according to the Bagua directions, and raised beams of light.
Chains spread out from the light pillar, locking a blue Nascent Soul in the formation.
This Nascent Soul is naturally the fusion of the Wangyue Clan.
The green and yellow colors flashed in his eyes one after another. After taking the "Thousand-Eyed Bird's Eyes" for a long time, Fang Xi's "Drying and Prosperous Phantom Eyes" improved extremely quickly.
At this point, the monks in the middle stage of integration can be stagnated in the battle of spells, causing their inner demons to arise, and creating opportunities for themselves.
Using it now, it makes this Nascent Soul blurred, making it easier to search for the soul!
Accompanying the sound of the incantation, two green and yellow rays of light rushed into Yuanying's eyes, causing a look of intense pain to appear on his face.
The Yuanying of the combined monk has already been semi-substantial. If Fang Xi's consciousness was not strong enough and he used various means to weaken the soul of the combined Yuanying, it would be difficult to search for the soul.
Even at this time, he felt extremely difficult and could only obtain some fragmented information.
"There are actually Mahayana monks in the Wangyue clan? Even though we were on the battlefield of the Three Realms Mountains, I killed an outstanding clansman who was at the peak of the middle stage of integration. Maybe the Mahayana would be thinking about me. It seems that after this time, I won't be able to use formations. "
Fang Xi has long been used to this.
As early as when he was refining his energy and building his foundation, he liked to stay in one place, guard it with a large formation, and quietly develop.
To this day, this intention remains unchanged!
"The Wangyue Clan... can easily refine the power of the moon for cultivation. If it is at night, the magical power of this combined monk can be greatly increased... It is also because they underestimated the enemy and did not choose a more favorable night, otherwise I will take it. , I’m afraid it will take a lot of effort.”
"Among the foreign armies that invaded the Tianfan Domain this time, the main group is the Wangyue Clan, and the leader is a late-stage integration of the Wangyue Clan... If this alien tribe is also captured, the alien alliance has a 30% chance of retreating and a 70% chance of joining the Mahayana. Combat strength…”
“Among my human race, the three Mahayana warriors have been severely damaged, and it will be difficult for them to return to their full glory within a thousand years... I’m afraid they are a little difficult to resist.”
Although there are Mahayana hermits among the human race, there are also those among the demon tribe and the Jiuchi tribe!
If we look at the worst-case scenario, maybe the two sides have already fought secretly.
Looking at the current battle situation, I am afraid that both the human and demon tribes will suffer a bit. After all, among the two tribes, in addition to the fallen Demon Ancestor Zixuan, there are two demon ancestors from the demon tribe and three Mahayana from the human tribe who were seriously injured.
If it weren’t for the fact that it was extremely difficult for Mahayana monks to distinguish between life and death, maybe a few more would have died last time.
As a result, in the comparison of Mahayana strength, the two races of humans and demons have fallen into a disadvantage.
Having many intelligence channels, Fang Xi immediately made an inextricable strategy after getting a clearer picture of the battle situation.
He was stupid to kill the late-stage fusion of the Wangyue Clan, who stood out when the two tribes of humans and demons were in silence.
This is the way to die!
"Even if we have to turn the sky upside down, there is a better way!" Fang Xi secretly observed the fairy realm and found that the spiritual realm was expanding again, and the mother energy of ten thousand trees was thriving, gathering into a blue cloud.
"It's going to be very soon. In just over a hundred years... I will be able to reach the middle stage of integration."
“Within a thousand years, Mahayana is expected!”
“It is really unwise to go out to fight for a little fame now... I am the overall situation of the human race, as long as you survive for a thousand years! When I achieve the Mahayana, everything can be undone!”
Fang Xi is very sure about this.
Given the territory and depth of the human race, it is very easy to survive a thousand years.
Decisive battles between such super clans are normal even if they last for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
Furthermore, he does not believe that this is the only heritage of the human race.
There must be a few trump cards.
“Believe in the wisdom of others... I am not a genius or a protagonist... The creatures in the earth and fairy world will find a way out.”
“After a thousand years, if the human race is unable to recover, I will come back to clean up the old mountains and rivers again.”
Fang Xi closed her eyes and began to sense the world of Shinto from afar.
Hundred years are fleeting, but this time is enough for the Shinto world to produce results, right?
…
The world of Shinto.
Twenty years have passed by so quickly.
Twenty years can make children become adults, middle-aged people can make them old people, and a place can go through the ups and downs and prosperity...
For Gan Yu, twenty years was enough time for him to study quietly, pass the "Cai Cai" exam, and then go to Beijing to take the exam and win the Jinshi.
By this time, he looked middle-aged, with a face like a crown jade and three long beards, making him look very elegant and extraordinary.
Inside the mansion.
Gan Yu stood under a peach blossom tree with a dazed look on his face.
Seeing the peach tree, he thought of Mr.
“Twenty years have passed and I still don’t know where your husband has gone?”
Gan Yu was very grateful to Mr. Fang. He studied hard for three years and then moved his family to the county town to honor his mother.
At the same time, I was still secretly inquiring about information about Mr. Fang.
But what he got made his heart tremble.
That ‘Mr. Fang’ has no place of origin, as if he suddenly appeared out of the stone!
This made Gan Yu feel uneasy for a while, but it was not until several years later that it gradually eased.
Jucai had already achieved real fame and a comfortable life, so he completely put aside his farming work and concentrated on studying.
Finally, five years later, I went to Beijing with many talented friends to take the exam and became a high school Jinshi!
However, there are too many redundant officials in the Daoting, and the Jinshi scholars in several subjects in front are still waiting in line to become officials.
Anything is worthless if there is too much of it, and the same is true for Jinshi.
He wasted several years in the capital, and finally returned to his hometown, where he opened a private school and enjoyed teaching.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and he has a wife, concubines, and children.
Just thinking about Shinto at night always makes me feel a little tortured.
As a Jinshi, he was awarded the ninth rank "Tai Shang Dao Tingdu Gong Zhi Lu". He already had martial arts and Taoism, and could travel the world alone with a sword.
But if you don’t get the status of god, you will eventually turn into loess after a hundred years!
If there is no canonization by the Taoist court, that ghost will go to the underworld!
Therefore, many Jinshi will work hard, even if they are a priest in the Chenghuang Temple, they will be happy to do so.
Gan Yu, however, did not have this kind of connections or background, so he could only squander his fortune.
"No wonder those students are vying to form associations and seek teachers... Although they are flattering, they are vying for the road to immortality."
Gan Yu smiled bitterly.
He once had a chance, but the young man couldn't bear the humiliation. Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it.
While thinking, Gan Yu's expression suddenly changed.
He made a seal with one hand, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he saw a ball of white air falling, and one of the divine officials appeared.
Although he is wearing the official uniform of a civil servant, he has dark lines on his face, and his magic power is much stronger than that of him who only has a Taoist instrument.
“I’ve seen the **** of travel!”
Gan Yu was startled when he saw this divine official, and then he held his hands in greeting.
For him, this kind of thing is no longer strange now, and he treats others with dignity.
“Lord Gan…”
The Riyou God also returned the gift. After all, Gan Yu is considered to have a reputation and is not an outsider: "The City God sent me to inform you that in an hour and a half, an angel will come and read out the imperial edict. Please make preparations quickly."
This day, the wandering **** said with a smile on his face.
Gan Yu knew it was a good thing as soon as he saw it.
‘How can I, a mere ninth-grade official, be able to answer the imperial decree? Besides, the travel god's attitude is very good today, could it be...'
Gan Yu's heart was pounding: "Am I elected to be an official?!"
(End of this chapter)