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Chapter two hundred and fifty seventh reckless waste

Chapter 257: Wilderness

"Disciple understands, but, Master, the Buddhist treasure map was finally taken away by someone outside the Buddhist sect. Will it affect our plan?"

Princess Gushe remembered that Fang Yun suddenly took action and snatched away the treasure map, and immediately asked questions.

"It doesn't matter!" The mysterious being of the ancient Sword Sect said lightly: "As long as this treasure map passes through the hands of the descendants of the Buddhist sect, the power of influencing luck attached to the treasure map by the ancient Buddha will be transferred from us.

The Killing Sword Sect has disappeared. Moreover, the origin of the person who can snatch the treasure map from the descendants of the Buddha Sect is not simple. In addition to being powerful, he must also have the luck to compete with or even suppress the Buddha Sect!"

"The luck of the Buddha Sect is so powerful. In ancient times, there were one hundred thousand sects and three thousand major sects. The number one sect was the Ancient Sword Sect. Even the ancient Sword Sect, which dominated the world, could not suppress the luck of the Buddha Sect. Immortal

Son, do you think that boy’s origin is really as simple as being the son of a prince? I’ll let him go, but it’s not that simple because of you!”

The mysterious leader of the ancient Sword Sect just said a few words, which immediately made Princess Gushe's expression change drastically.

"What secrets does this little thief have? Even the Supreme Headmaster values ​​him so highly."

Princess Gushe's heart was filled with confusion. She absolutely did not believe that Fang Yun's background was actually greater than hers.

"Xian'er, when you look at things in the future, you must not be so simple. Many things often seem simple, but in fact the cause and effect behind them are anything but simple. - Xian'er, you were the core disciple of my Killing Sword Sect in ancient times, Tian

Your status is extremely high. I will seal your soul and send it to the royal family for reincarnation tens of thousands of years later. It is because our ancient killing sword sect has too much murderous intent and too little luck. I hope that with the help of the trace of luck tainted by the royal bloodline in you,

Support me in the Slaughter Sword Sect. Xian'er, you must not let me down!"

The mysterious and powerful man behind the bronze door spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

The Princess of Gushe immediately nodded her head to the ground with a respectful and pious expression: "Don't worry, Supreme Headmaster, even if Xian'er is shattered to pieces, we will rescue the Supreme Headmaster and all the brothers."

"Well," the voice behind the bronze door gradually became fainter: "Xian'er, our Killing Sword Sect depends on you..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally the huge bronze door closed with a "bang", leaving no more gaps. The moment before the gap closed, a dark thing passed through the bronze door and fell to Princess Gushe.

in front of me.

That's a space bag!



Thousands of miles away from the space where the Killing Sword Sect's cave is, a tidal force surged through the void. In a flash of golden light, more than a dozen people from the Buddhist sect appeared on the top of a mountain. The leader was the head.

A young man wearing a golden mask!

He opened his palm, and in the void, the golden Buddha relic that resisted the sword of the leader of the Killing Sword Sect, lost its energy, immediately fell into his palm, and was taken into his arms!

"Master, the treasure map of the Buddha's treasure was taken away by the Yin Yang Master. What should we do now? Should we recover it immediately?"

Tuoyin, the great recluse elder, said immediately as soon as he landed on the ground.

"No need," the mysterious Buddhist successor waved his hand: "I always pay attention to insurance when doing things, and I must be foolproof. - When I just came out, I had already input the power of Dzogchen Prajna Buddha into it, and put this treasure map into it.

The true secret of the manifestation has been recorded in my mind. All we have to do now is wait for the opportunity!"

The monks looked at each other and said respectfully: "Yes!"

"Let's go!"

The young man in Chinese attire waved his hand and immediately led the monks to descend from the peak. Before leaving, the young man in Chinese attire looked back at the north, and a strange color flashed across his eyes:

"Fang Yun, you are really good! You can actually guess my identity to a close! It's not in vain that I copied one of your poems during the Lantern Festival last year! - Buddha said, tit for tat. I copied it. You have to repay a poem with a treasure map! It’s really not a good retribution!”

This young man in colorful clothes actually copied Fang Yun's poem "Thousands of doors were unlocked and thousands of lights were lit, and they went to Beijing in the middle of the first month of the first lunar month. Three hundred people danced with sleeves, and as soon as they entered the sky, they sang lyrics" by Fang Yun during the Lantern Festival last year, and he won the Lantern Festival with it. The mysterious scholar who ranked second in the literary test!

Under the mountain peak, a group of people flickered and disappeared immediately!

…………

Three days later, it snowed heavily.

Fang Yun went eastward, and all he saw along the way was the land, mountains and rivers, covered in silver, and a vast expanse.

"It's snowing heavily, and it's freezing cold. The martial arts of the Zhou Dynasty are strong. Although the army is not afraid of the severe cold, the transportation of military supplies is different! - This demon clan suppression seems to have come to an end!"

Fang Yun looked up at the sky, and in a flash of thought, he made a conclusion about this wild war of conquest and suppression of monsters.

It is more than 10,000 miles from the upper capital to the wilderness in the east, let alone other places. In this time of heavy snow and cold weather, like ants moving, after traveling tens of thousands of miles, General Liang Transportation from various places in the Great Zhou Dynasty to the wilderness is definitely not something that can only be described by the word "difficulty".

Horses travel long distances to transport military rations, and consume much more food and grass every day than usual. In this cold and freezing weather, just explaining the problem of horses' food and grass is not a simple matter.

"Now it depends on whether the food and grass stored in the Manghuang military camp can last until spring!"

Fang Yun thought in his heart: Human beings have to eat, and warriors are not exempt from vulgarity.

If you starve for ten days, even a powerful person will die suddenly!

After a few more days, Fang Yun finally arrived in the wilderness. He saw the end of the earth, with mountains upon each other, and towering mountains standing on the horizon. These mountains were majestic and majestic, each one thousands of feet high. The bottom even stretches for hundreds of miles.

Fang Yun glanced at it from a distance, and immediately an ancient and desolate aura came towards him. It was like a huge prehistoric beast, rising and falling in time, but never changing!

The vast wilderness in the east is nothing but mountains. This is the paradise of the monster clan. There are countless powerful monsters living in the vast mountains. Some monsters can even trace their existence back to ancient times.

"First explore the reality of the monster army!"

Fang Yun's eyes filled with energy, and he looked towards the wilderness. Suddenly, the world in front of him changed. Countless luck spirits shot up into the sky. Red, crimson, gray, purple! All kinds of luck spirits. The awns soared densely into the sky, turning the entire wilderness into a colorful world.

"His!"

When Fang Yun looked into the depths of the wilderness, he couldn't help but take a breath. He saw nearly a hundred deep purple rays of luck rising into the sky. At the center of these rays of luck, there was also a pillar of radiance. It stretches for several miles and connects the heaven and the earth, giving people the feeling of being an emperor and a nobleman. All the surrounding purple rays of luck suddenly eclipsed in front of this ray of luck.

"There is such a powerful being among the Monster Clan! I am afraid that even the Zhou royal family cannot compare with it. No wonder the Monster Clan has gone through countless dynasties and still remains standing!"

Such a powerful destiny, just this one, is enough to destroy the lifeblood of the entire demon clan. Seeing this ray of destiny, Fang Yun's heart moved, and he immediately knew that although the strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty was very powerful, it would be difficult to survive.

Thinking about killing the demon clan is completely wishful thinking!

"Wu Mu planned everything, and there were no omissions! I am afraid that this siege was not to annihilate the demon clan from the beginning. It was to use this to frighten the demon clan! The reason why we chose to do it in the cold winter was precisely to use this as an excuse to annihilate the demon clan.

This massive conquest reduced major issues to miniscule and disappeared into the invisible. It severely damaged the demon clan and promoted the might of the Great Zhou Dynasty without losing the face of the royal family. It prevented the Great Zhou Dynasty from falling into a bitter battle with the demon clan.

You are giving other forces an advantage in vain!"

When Fang Yun thought about this, he immediately felt like he was secretive about Wu Mu!

Before a war even started, when many people were still confused, the military god of the Great Zhou Dynasty had already planned the course and ending for it. For this alone, Wu Mu was much better than Marquis Zhongxin!

Act vigorously and resolutely, intimidate the demon clan, show off your military power, and end the war! Using soldiers like this can already be called a god!

If he hadn't seen the heavy snow, Fang Yun wouldn't have been able to see through Wu Mu. He had already planned everything for this war!

"With Wu Mu's support, it's unnecessary for me! - I'd better go and join Zhou Xin and the others first!"

The food in the space bag has been exhausted by Fang Yun in the past ten days. Without food, Fang Yun has to go to the military camp instead of going to the military camp.

The wilderness is covered with snow, and millions of troops have built a steel defense line stretching for thousands of miles in the mountains!

Fang Yun did not rush into the military camp. After observing for a while, he found the location of the 27th Army. Fang Yun waited until dark and immediately went there. With his level-changing cultivation, he could do this and

Not difficult!

"call!"

The cowhide tent was suddenly raised, and a cold wind swept the snow and poured into the tent.

"Who?" Zhou Xin was sitting cross-legged in the tent with a map in front of him and was reading at night. Suddenly he felt the cold wind coming in. His eyes jumped and he immediately shouted loudly. He grabbed it with his big hand and pressed it on the table.

On the long sword next to it.

"I!"

When the cold wind stopped, Fang Yun, dressed in armor, shook off the snow on his body and stood in front of Zhou Xin.

"grown ups!"

After seeing the figure in front of him clearly, Zhou Xinhuo stood up, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

"It's me!" Fang Yun smiled and nodded.

"Sir, what happened?" At this moment, a vibration of armor came from outside the tent, and a sentry asked outside.

Fang Yun shook his head.

Zhou Xin understood and immediately said: "It's nothing, it's just the wind blowing in. - You go and call Master Guan and Master Chu over immediately. Just say that I have something important to discuss."

"Yes!" the sentry understood and immediately left with heavy steps.

The camps of Guan Gongming and Chu Kuang were not far away. After a while, the two of them arrived. Before the two came in, Fang Yun heard Guan Gongming's trademark loud voice:

"Zhou Xin, why did you call us so late at night?"

"grown ups!"

Guan Gongming's voice stopped suddenly, and he looked at Fang Yun standing in the tent, his face full of excitement.

"Well," Fang Yun nodded: "I'm back! Thank you for your hard work!"

Hearing this sentence, the three people in the camp had mixed feelings, and they all felt like they had been reborn as human beings after suffering!


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