From the look in True Lord Xuanyang's eyes, True Lord Five Poisons understood. He immediately cupped his fists towards Fang Ling and said, "Fang Zhenjun, this Long Heng has committed a heinous crime, causing Zun Ming to lose most of his friends. Please give me the honor." The people of the world must kill this guy."
The two people said they would kill him, which made Long Heng's face a little pale. He knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Since the young one has taken refuge with the true king, naturally he does not dare to change his mind."
"As long as the True Lord tolerates it, I am willing to take the oath of inner demons and dedicate my inner demons to you, the True Lord."
After Long Heng said this, he kept kowtowing. It looked like Fang Ling wouldn't get up if he didn't accept him as his subordinate.
Fang Ling pondered for a moment, then said: "Since you are sincere, I will reluctantly accept you."
Fang Ling¡¯s attitude made Long Heng feel like he was filled with tears. In any case, Fang Ling¡¯s statement meant that his life was temporarily saved.
Seeing the Five Poisons True Lord and Xuanyang True Lord who were still trying to persuade them, Long Heng didn't even wait for the two of them to speak, and said directly: "All heavens and all the ways are above, and the supreme inner demon is above. I, Long Heng, I am willing to worship Zhenjun Fang Ling as my master. If I disobey you, I am willing to have my soul and soul be destroyed and never be reincarnated!"
Following Long Heng's oath, a strange Dao pattern formed in the void. Without thinking, Long Heng stretched out his hand towards his forehead, and a drop of golden heart essence rushed out from his forehead. .
This essence and blood submerged into the Dao pattern, causing the Dao pattern to form a black bead the size of a thumb, flying towards Fang Ling's hand.
As long as one of the Heart Demon Oath Beads is in hand, Fang Ling can control Long Heng's life and death at any time. Take this inner demon oath bead. After Fang Ling glanced around it with his spiritual mind, he showed a satisfied smile.
Fang Ling did not do anything to the Heart Demon Oath Bead. With this bead in hand, from now on. I now have a powerful assistant.
He nodded towards Long Heng and said: "From now on, when you are under my sect, I don't have many requirements. I only have one rule, and that is just to be obedient."
"Subordinates must strictly abide by the master's laws and decrees, and will never do anything that disobeys the master's laws and decrees."
As Long Heng spoke, he stepped closer to the dragon-patterned golden book. Although he felt a little bit reluctant, he picked up the golden book and strode to Fang Ling. He said in a deep voice: "Master, this dragon-patterned golden book is for the virtuous, and it should belong to the master."
Although they already understood that Fang Ling had obtained the Dragon Marked Golden Book, it was something that was difficult to change, but the corners of their mouths of True Lord Xuanyang and True Lord Five Poisons still twitched involuntarily.
After all, now, Fang Ling has formed an overwhelming advantage. If the two of them dare to show any dissatisfaction, Fang Ling might kill them both directly in his anger.
Until then. There was no place for the two of them to reason.
So after hesitating for a moment, the two of them, together with the still-surviving True Lord Kurong, raised their hands towards Fang Ling and said, "The dragon-patterned golden book is obtained by a virtuous person. It should belong to Brother Fang Dao."
"Since you Dao brothers said so, I won't be polite!" Fang Ling might be a little pretentious in ordinary things, but now. When it comes to the Dragon Marked Golden Book, where does he have time to be humble?
Fang Ling took over the dragon-patterned gold book. He did not immediately participate in the performance, but conveniently put the Dragon Pattern Golden Book into his Little Universe Bag. Then he pointed towards the flying sword in the void.
Ninety-nine simplified versions of the Heavenly Thunder Sword of the Supreme Purity turned into a purple light element after flying back, hovering above Fang Ling's head. As for the real Heavenly Thunder Sword of the Supreme Purity, Fang Ling took it back. Small Universe Bag.
"Master, this is the Small Universe Bag left by True Lord Xiaoyao. Maybe the Master will be of use." Long Heng quickly assumed the role of Fang Ling's subordinate and picked up Yan Xiaoyao's Small Universe Bag and handed it to Fang Ling.
Fang Ling scanned Zhenjun Xiaoyao's Small Universe bag with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were quite a lot of geniuses and treasures inside. Not to mention anything else, the top-grade immortal stone alone costs more than 100,000 yuan.
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However, compared to the 100,000 pieces of high-grade immortal stone, what makes Fang Ling even more happy is that there are three materials for refining the Heavenly Thunder Sword in Xiaoyao Zhenjun's Small Universe Bag.
One of them is the all-gold steel mother that Fang Ling spent all his time looking for.
Seeing Fang Ling accept Zhenjun Xiaoyao¡¯s Small Universe Bag with a smile, Zhenjun Xuanyang and Zhenjun Wudu looked at each other and began to say goodbye to Fang Ling.
Fang Ling looked at the three people who were leaving, and then at Long Heng who was waiting beside him, and a thought came to his mind.
Thoughts were swirling in his mind, but Zhenjun Xuanyang and others over there were sweating in their hearts. After all, nowNow, Fang Ling has the strength to kill them. Once Fang Zhenjun becomes interested in them, they will have no choice but to die.
So for a moment, the three of them felt a little nervous, and the Five Poisons Master was holding the agreement Fang Ling signed for them tightly, thinking constantly in his mind.
"Fellow Taoists, I have something else to do here and I would like to ask for your help."
Ten days later, the Shang Emperor issued an edict to offer sacrifices to Changhe. The time for the sacrifice is three days later.
Sacrifice to Changhe is a sacred event for people in the Shang region. On that day, not only can you see the emperor who worships Changhe, but also monks who fly to the sky and escape from the earth. So after hearing the emperor's order to sacrifice, After that, many people began to gather from all directions to the capital of Shang Domain.
"Have you heard that the Sanyang Patriarch of the Xuanhuo Sect has arrived? I heard that he will assist His Majesty in officiating the ceremony."
The speaker was a young man in his twenties. When he spoke, his eyes were filled with yearning.
Judging from the young man's robe, this young man should be from a superior family, otherwise he would not be wearing a fire silkworm robe worth thousands of gold.
This fire silkworm robe is not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but also resistant to flames. Only children of princes and nobles can afford to wear this kind of fire silkworm robe.
"However, in the Shang domain, the highest-ranking people are cultivators. As for princes and nobles, they are nothing compared to cultivators.
"Ancestor Sanyang is coming, oh, then this sacrifice must be very lively. I heard that when Emperor Wu offered sacrifices to Changhe a hundred years ago, the Xuanhuo Sect couldn't help but have an ancestor Yuan Ying."
A very shrewd-looking man, with a cold glint in his eyes, he looked like he was no ordinary person. He said with some emotion: "We can send a half-step master this time. It seems that the Xuanhuo Sect still supports His Majesty." Very good.¡±
Various discussions arose not only in this tavern, but also in the entire city, and even in the entire business area.
I don¡¯t know how many heads of aristocratic families came to the capital from all directions. Their purpose was to watch the sacrifice.
In other words, they want to show their faces in this big sacrifice, so as to increase their sense of presence.
At this time, Patriarch Sanyang, who was sitting in the capital, had a wry smile on his face. Unknown to others, he himself knew very well why there was this sacrifice. The sacred sacrifice is actually just a little trick played by one person.
It¡¯s just that he really can¡¯t understand why, given that person¡¯s status, he would use such small tricks.
Is it really just to make yourself famous through the ages? But considering that person's status, one day his name will be passed down through the ages, so there is no need to be so anxious.
But no matter what the person¡¯s purpose is, as a small person, all he can do is cooperate.
¡° If people knew that Patriarch Sanyang called himself a nobody, they would be surprised and couldn¡¯t open their mouths from ear to ear. But in fact, Patriarch Sanyang¡¯s self-portrait is not wrong at all, because to Fang Ling, he is indeed a nobody.
"What do you want, senior brother?" In a soft voice, Li Xunzhen stepped in. Wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, Li Xunzhen was made even more charming.
Patriarch Sanyang raised his head, smiled softly and said, "I was just thinking about sacrificing sacrifices to Changhe. Hey, junior sister, why are you here?"
"That person lacked a person to lead the horse, so the ancestor asked me to come over!" When Li Xunzhen mentioned the word "that person," something strange flashed in his eyes.
Asking Li Xunzhen to lead the horse with half a step, no one in Xuanhuo Sect usually does this. And now, True Lord Xuanyang has arranged such an errand for Li Xunzhen, which shows that he attaches great importance to this matter.
Patriarch Sanyang smiled bitterly and said: "Now the situation in the entire business domain has changed drastically. That person has already put pressure on our Xuanhuo Sect and the Five Poison Sect. If our Xuanhuo Sect wants to pass on the inheritance safely, Naturally, we can¡¯t offend that person.¡±
"What do you think, junior sister, she is also his adopted goddaughter."
Li Xunzhen raised his eyebrows and his eyes widened a bit. At this time, people who are familiar with her will naturally understand that this half-step expert is very unhappy at this time.
But Patriarch Sanyang did not show the slightest fear, but continued: "Xunzhen, don't be unhappy, although your appointment to him as your godfather is just a mutual exchange."
"But in this world, very few people know that this is an exchange. If you have this one, it is a good amulet."
Although Li Xunzhen didn't want to admit it, she knew it was true. She glanced at Sanyang Patriarch and said, "I heard that senior brother needs a golden-eyed snake that lives in the ancient wild forest to be used as a medicine to refine the medicine?"
? ?Ancestor Yang was stunned, why didn't he know that he needed the golden-eyed snake? But Li Xunzhen was not a fool. She must have her purpose in saying this.
"I sent Senior Nephew Xuanyu to the Ancient Wild Forest yesterday, hoping to bring a golden-eyed snake to Senior Brother. Senior Brother must thank me very much!"
After saying this, Li Xunzhen left in an instant. In the eyes of Patriarch Sanyang, the figure of the woman Tingting was not only intoxicating, but also a little scary.
Although the golden-eyed snake is only a monster that can only reach the golden elixir stage, the ancient wilderness forest is not a good place to go.
Young Master Xuanyu has just become the ancestor of Yuanying. Even if his cultivation is good, there are still dangers in the ancient wild forest.
After hesitating for a moment, Patriarch Sanyang finally said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, although Master Xuanyu is hateful, Master Tianhuo has just died after all. If he also dies, then within the sect" (Unfinished) to be continued)