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Six hundred and thirty-two chapters enter the road with business

"Fang Dang is in Mustard Mountain?"

"Fang Dang was captured by the Tang Sect!"

Almost overnight, the news that Fang Dang was captured by the Tang Sect spread throughout the mortal world.

Fang Dang is a Jindan elixir. Even if he loses the Jindan, it is of great value. As for what value it is, he has to be seized and studied slowly! Whether it is killed as medicine or asking about the secrets of the Jindan from him, it is of great value to a sect.

For these sects, especially those monks who were only one step away from Dancheng, all of them became very interested in each other at this time.

If it were in the past, no one dared to attack Fang Dang, but now, Fang Dang's cultivation has been completely lost. Not to mention those figures like giant pillars, even the cat and the dog are about to move.

Many monks beat their chests and stamped their feet, feeling that they had received the news too late. If it were earlier, they would definitely intercept Fang Dang on the way to Mustard Mountain.

However, although it is a bit late now, I must not give up. I don’t know how many sects and many casual cultivators set off at the moment they received the news. Their target is Jiezi Mountain and the Tang Sect.

"Fang Dang is up the mountain!" Ruan Ningxiang, who had a beautiful face and was as gorgeous as a stunning person, said gritting her teeth.

Standing next to her was the dream of Hongchen who was not flirting with beauty and beauty on her face.

These two women can be called unparalleled beauties in the world, and what is rare is that one of them is extremely gorgeous, with red lips like fire, and exudes a burning temperature like the scorching sun, while the other one has a picturesque and beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

When the two women stand together, any scenery will lose its color. If you can have one of these women in your life, then you can abandon them whether it is immortality or the great way!

Meng Hongchen watched her enemy step by step as she walked up the Mustard Mountain. She was not as full of hatred as Ruan Ningxiang, who was clattering her teeth beside her. Her eyes were dull at this moment. She seemed not to be here to take revenge, but to watch the fun.

Meng Hongchen's state made Ruan Ningxiang somewhat dissatisfied.

But Ruan Ningxiang didn't say anything. She really couldn't lose Meng Hongchen. It was because Meng Hongchen was around her that she could persist in getting to where she is today. Otherwise, she felt that her heart was not enough to make her move forward step by step.

It can be said that Meng Hongchen can be without Ruan Ningxiang, but Ruan Ningxiang must not be without Meng Hongchen.

"What should we do? Follow us secretly?" Ruan Ningxiang asked.

Meng Hongchen pondered and said, "We have followed them for three days along the way. During these three days, we have always wanted to start, but we have never been able to start. The reason is very simple. It is not because we are afraid of death, but because we only have one chance. If we cannot defeat Fang Dang and kill Fang Dang, then we will not have the next time because that guy is Fang Dang. So we will not take action before we have no confidence. Now, we still cannot be sure whether Fang Dang has really lost his cultivation, so we still cannot take action now."

"We don't have to hurry up. Let's wait. If Fang Dang really loses his cultivation, then he will die when he goes to the Tang Sect. Even if we follow, Fang Dang will still not be killed by us. If Fang Dang did not lose his cultivation, I guess today is the day when the Tang Sect is flattened. If we are in the Tang Sect, we will definitely be killed by him. Therefore, if we don't enter the Tang Sect or go to the Mustard Mountain, we will just wait here to see. If Fang Dang doesn't come out, we will never have to think about revenge anymore. If Fang Dang comes out, if he is injured, then we have a chance!"

"What if he was not injured?" Ruan Ningxiang nodded repeatedly as she listened to Meng Hongchen's words, but then Ruan Ningxiang asked this question.

Meng Hongchen turned his head to look at Ruan Ningxiang, his eyes were as firm as a stone-breaking: "If Fang Dang destroyed the Tang Sect without any injury, then we would look at his back, keep this back in mind, and then practice hard. When will we achieve the golden elixir, when will our realm surpass Fang Dang, we will take action again! If it doesn't work for ten years, it's fifty years, fifty years, fifty years, five hundred years, and if it doesn't work for five hundred years, it's only a thousand years. As long as we work hard enough, as long as we are still alive, we will definitely have a chance - to take revenge!"

Ruan Ningxiang looked at Meng Hongchen's extremely firm pupils and felt a burst of throbbing in her heart. This is Meng Hongchen who has always supported her, and this is her partner!

"Yes, let's wait. As long as we are alive, we will definitely have a chance to take revenge!" A raging flame seemed to burn in Ruan Ningxiang's beautiful eyes.

At this moment, a figure suddenly passed by the snow. Ruan Ningxiang and Meng Hongchen looked at the place where the figure appeared. Unfortunately, the figure was too fast, it disappeared without a trace in a flash.

"There are too many people who want Fang Dang to die. After you spread the news that Fang Dang lost his cultivation, all the flies in the world will fly over!"

"The more you come, the better. I'm worried that Fang Dang's cultivation has not been lost, and a mere Tang Sect is not enough to block his teeth. The more enemies there are, the greater the possibility of Fang Dang being injured, so that we can get a cheaper one to pick up!" Ruan Ningxiang's face showed a grim smile.

Then Ruan Ningxiang showed a puzzled expression and said, "I clearly heard Fang Dang and the monks of Yunjian Mountain talking about the loss of their cultivation. Originally, we should have taken action directly after catching up with Fang Dang this time, but for some reason, we just didn't dare to take action. We always felt that Fang Dang was like a bottomless abyss hole. If anyone wanted to touch him, he would fall into the abyss and would never come out again? Could it be that Fang Dang's cultivation has not yet been lost, and even the people of Yunjian Mountain were deceived by Fang Dang, or did the swordsmen of Yunjian Mountain and Fang Dang say such words to deceive me?"

"It is possible that this is the unique deterrent power of the Golden Dan Dans, or it is possible that this is just our psychological effect. After all, we have seen Fang Dang's true power and have preconceived ideas. When we see Fang Dang again, even if he loses all his cultivation, we dare not act rashly. In fact, those disciples of the Tang Sect are the same as us. They are all around Fang Dang. If they were not shocked by Fang Dang, they would have killed Fang Dang long ago."

"Dog General!" Meng Hongchen called in a low voice, and a crack suddenly broke in front of Meng Hongchen. A pair of delicate hands stretched out from it and tore it apart, tearing it apart like a cloth in the space. Then the hands pulled the two cracks and wrapped Meng Hongchen and Ruan Ningxiang. Then the two disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared here.

The magical power of the first-grade red dan elixir is now in the mortal world. However, the means of tearing the space between the Jiujiang and the real Jiujiang are incomparable to the tearing space between the Jiujiang and the magical space between the Jiujiang and the magical space between the Jiujiang and the magical space between the Jiujiang is smaller, and the space between the domains can be shorter, just like the difference between a house and a mountain.

This general of Jiu was originally a slave to the eldest prince. The eldest prince was killed too quickly by Fang Dang and died almost instantly. Logically, he should have guarded the tomb for the eldest prince, but at that time the eldest prince had turned into ashes, and there was not even a single bit of bone scum left. Therefore, Jiu General decided to follow the eldest prince's fiancée. Since then, Jiu General has become Meng Hongchen's accompanying slave.

After Meng Hongchen and Ruan Ningxiang disappeared, one monk after another appeared at the foot of Mustard Mountain. Some of these monks came based on sects, while others were in groups of three or five, and a very small number of them came alone.

The heavy snow delayed Fang Dang and his team's itinerary, but did not delay the itinerary of these monks who came to find Fang Dang. On the contrary, the heavy snow bought them a lot of time. Otherwise, Fang Dang would have already arrived at the foot of Mustard Mountain five days ago. When they arrived, either Fang Dang was dead or the Tang Sect had been flattened.

And now, everything is just right!

One by one, the sects gathered more and more. The foot of Mustard Mountain became lively as ever.

These sects did not climb the mountain directly. If it were other sects, these cultivators would not have any scruples and would have rushed forward long ago. However, the Tang sect is different. The Tang sect is a poison cultivation. No one dares to underestimate a poison cultivation sect, and no one dares to go deep into such a sect.

Therefore, these sects chose to gather at the foot of Mustard Mountain, hoping that someone would make a head-on bird.

These sects remained silent, but the monks who were alone in private had already begun to climb the mountain quietly.

When dozens of sects gathered at the foot of Mustard Seed Mountain, the foot of Mustard Seed Mountain became a market, and noisy sounds came one after another.

But on Mustard Mountain, it was calm, and even cold at this time.

Fang Dang stood calmly outside the Tang Sect's gate, and the sides of the Tang Sect's gate were filled with disciples of the Tang Sect. The disciples of the Poison Cultivation Sect are rarely fair-looking, especially those low-level disciples, who are even more distorted and have contact with poisons and flames of the Dan Furnace for many years, which makes most of the disciples' skin and facial features look strange, which makes people feel terrified. Only when their cultivation level is high enough can they excrete the poison accumulated in their bodies.

And now, they can only be a monster.

Such a strange guy standing on both sides of the gate naturally did not seem to be welcoming Fang Dang, but wanted to tear Fang Dang into pieces.

Fang Dang turned a blind eye to these ugly-looking guys, looked up at the plaque with two golden characters engraved in the Tang Sect. Fang Dang paused under the plaque for about two or three seconds, then stepped through the group of monks on both sides of the line and walked straight into the Tang Sect.

The Tang Sect is indeed a merchant. A huge screen wall directly blocked behind the gate. The screen wall carved a large copper coin. In the copper coin hole is a furnace and cauldron, and there are countless elixirs in the furnace.

Fang Dang has entered and exited many sects, but this is the first time he has seen such a secular screen wall.

It is said that disciples of the Tang sect have to go out to do business every few years and understand the way of heaven through business.

What is the way of heaven? The jungle is the way of heaven, and the way of business is the cruelest jungle. In the way of business, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The victory determines everything. To defeat opponents in business is no less than to defeat powerful enemies on the way of immortal cultivation.

Moreover, the price of understanding the way of heaven through business Taoism is relatively small, and it will not be a situation where the Tao will die if you fail.

As long as you don't die, the worst thing is to go begging for food.

Therefore, although the Tang Sect was established the latest among the vast majority of immortal cultivation sects, it developed very quickly.

After bypassing the screen wall, Fang Dang truly saw the true appearance of the Tang Sect.

The clouds are rolling here, and all the palaces are as if soaked in the rolling clouds. As the sky wind arrives, the clouds are rolling around. Those palaces are like fairylands on earth in the flowing clouds and fog.

However, although this Tang Sect is like being in a fairyland, it exudes a strong smell of copper everywhere, defiling this pure land in vain.

The palaces are magnificent with golden tiles, red columns, exquisite carved beams and painted buildings, and some are inlaid with gold and silver, shining with luxurious colors in the sun. It seems that every building and every brick and tile here are boasting to the world how they are rich.

At this time, among the rolling clouds, there were monks from the Tang Sect standing there. The monks looked at Fang Dang with all their eyes.

Fang Dang had become accustomed to such gazes, so Fang Dang ignored these murderous gazes. At this time, Fang Dang had only the main hall in the distance.

Zi Yaoyao's voice came from that hall.

Fang Dang stood outside the hall, and his eyes looked at the red smoke rising from the top of the hall.

Zi Yaoyao's voice came from the hall: "What? Fang Dang, who is not afraid of heaven or earth, is he afraid of entering my palace now?"

Fang Dang smiled and then walked towards the palace, while walking along the palace with the highest authority of the Tang Sect.

The outside of the palace was already quite luxurious. When you entered the palace, Fang Dang felt more and more dazzling.

I saw that the floor was covered with gold foil tiles, the columns around it were also covered with gold, and they were inlaid with jade agate. In short, the palace was full of golden and brilliant appearances.

On the giant pillars on both sides of the hall, there is a couplet written. The first couplet says that money can make ghosts push the mill, and the second couplet says that business can lead to the road. The horizontal banner is the road of Qianshang.

This couplet is so ordinary, just like a child who did it, but if you hang it so openly here, there must be some statements. Perhaps this couplet was from the Tang Sect's founding sect. Fang Dang felt that such a sect was not created with the cultivator.

After looking around the entire hall, Fang Dang's eyes fell on the small and exquisite woman on the spacious mount in the middle.

At this time, Zi Yaoyao was smiling and his eyes were squinting. He looked at Fang Dang more and more satisfied as he looked at him, and began to nod.

There were dozens of monks, elders, etc. standing below Zi Yaoyao.

Zi Yaoyao said, "Fang Dang, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Now you can choose your own way of death."

"Are you sure I will die here?" Fang Dang asked curiously.

"Of course, since you stepped into this Mustard Mountain, you will definitely die. Poor guy, haven't you realized this yet?" Zi Yaoyao said mockingly.

Fang Dangze still looked puzzled and said strangely: "What do you mean? What do I need to realize?"

Zi Yaoyao was very patient with Fang Dang who was pretending to be stupid and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't realize it. You will soon understand what you should realize!"

Zi Yaoyao said, raising his hand gently, and the monks beside Zi Yaoyao raised their hands one after another, gathering all their strength to the top of the hall.

In the hall, endless black whirlpools began to appear, and a red silk thread swayed back and forth with the smoke.

At this time, all the golden elixir powers were infused into the red silk thread that was about to be destroyed at any time.

As the power of these monks was pouring in, the tiny red smoke suddenly began to become thicker and rolled.

Zi Yaoyao stretched out his hand and picked it up from the air, and then the silk threads rushed over and wrapped Fang Dang tightly.

Fang Dang shook slightly, and the silk threads were shaken away, and when they fell to the ground, they turned into ashes and disappeared.

But all this seemed to be just the beginning. A smile appeared on the corner of Zi Yaoyao's mouth, and then his fingers were stirred up repeatedly. Innumerable red silk threads were drawn out from the scarlet mist like a giant pillar, wrapped them up layer by layer towards Fang Dang.

Then Fangdang was wrapped in layers of red silk threads, and there was no movement.

This kind of thing made Zi Yaoyao stunned. Not only Zi Yaoyao, but all the monks present were stunned.

Fang Dang? Just being conquered like this? This is a bit incredible.

"Fang Dang?" Zi Yaoyao shouted.

Unfortunately, no one answered Zi Yaoyao.

Although Zi Yaoyao already knew that Fang Dang might have completely lost all his cultivation, he never expected that Fang Dang would be caught so easily.

Zi Yaoyao and a group of elders and disciples looked at me, looked at you, and then they all focused their eyes on the ball wrapped in red silk.

Everyone has a feeling of not being satisfied.

You should know that they used the Five Poisons Array of the Protective Sect, and now they don’t even feel the power of the Five Poisons Array.

The monks and elders present felt that they had almost finished their cultivation. The situation of expectation and even panic suddenly changed to their current appearance, which made these alchemists feel like they had accumulated enough strength but smashed their fists on the cotton.

Looking at the red skein that was wrapped in red lines but without any movement, Mr. Tang San and Mr. Tang Er felt a strange feeling. The thing that had been confusing them along the way was finally figured out.

Fang Dang had completely lost his cultivation, and they did not dare to turn against Fang Dang because of the fear in their hearts, so they were scared to death by Fang Dang's eyes.

Now that the truth is revealed, they are not happy at all.

If they had known that Fang Dang would be conquered so easily, they should have beaten Fang Dang several times, and even directly killed Fang Dang.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world. Mr. Tang San and Mr. Tang Er felt that their faces were so hot, especially Mr. Tang Er not only acted as a groom for Fang Dang, but also carried the sedan chair Fang Dang was sitting in, which was simply like a cow and a horse.

At this time, a disciple of the Tang Sect ran over and said anxiously: "The sect leader is not good, the sect leader is not good, our mustard is surrounded by cultivators from various sects."
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