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Chapter 1311

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Fang Shen An came out of the meeting hall and ordered the cultivator beside him, "Go and find out how the Heavenly Ghost tribe discovered it. Then, try to find out why Immortal Han didn't come to take charge of the situation. Is it really as Yan Xiaoyang said?"

The cultivator accepted the order and left. After a long time, he turned back and said, "I've found out that it was discovered by a disciple by accident. There were no twists and turns. As for Immortal Han, just as Yan Xiaoyang said, he tried to communicate with the Cloud Whale a few days ago. He has been away from Moon Cauldron Lake for a long time. He seems to be trying to find a way to get to the Whale King's side. Does Immortal Han think this method will work?"

Fang Shen An thought about it seriously and said, "If it was the previous Biyu Pavilion, it would definitely be impossible. But if it's this Immortal Han, it might be possible."

The cultivator was puzzled. "Why is that?"

Fang Shen An said, "After the Southern Flower Sect was destroyed, the Clear Feather Sect inherited most of its legacy. However, Sect Master Tao gave many treasures and techniques to this Immortal Han. Maybe there's a way to find the Cloud Whale among them."

The cultivator couldn't help but come to a realization.

Fang Shen An said, "You may leave."

Watching the cultivator leave, he went to the lodging. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a Daoist with a cold expression sitting cross-legged inside. He hurriedly took a few steps forward and bowed. "Disciple greets Master."

Sima Quan grunted and said coldly, "You have to be careful. The settlement you discovered might very well be a trap set by the Heavenly Ghost."

Fang Shen An was surprised. "Trap?"

Sima Quan said, "The Heavenly Ghosts also communicate with each other through the birds' beaks. They know that you're hunting them. If it were you, would you just sit and wait for death?"

Fang Shen An said, "Disciple definitely wouldn't do that."

Sima Quan said, "That's right. I've stayed in the Heavenly Ghost tribe for a long time and know their temperament well. Not only will they not be able to control themselves, but they will also try to fight back. Otherwise, don't expect these scattered tribes to help."

Fang Xinan thought for a moment, and his heart trembled. He asked, "Will there be a Demon Saint?"

Sima Quan shook his head and said, "Absolutely not. If the Demonic Sage were to make a move, he would expose himself. It wasn't worth their effort.

Fang Shin An relaxed a little. As long as it wasn't a Great Monster, he should be able to deal with it. He said, "Thank you for your advice, Master. I will be careful."

Sima Quan did not speak further. He stood up and walked out, but his figure grew fainter and fainter. After he walked out, he disappeared without a trace.

In the center of the Moon Cauldron Lake, there was a 300-meter-tall ship moored. In the cabin of the ship, Yan Xiaoyang sat on the seat of honor while a handsome young cultivator stood below him.

This was the most outstanding disciple of the Yan Clan, Yan Zixian. He had cultivated for more than five hundred years, and with Yan Xiaoyang's support at all costs. He had already entered the Yuanying Realm.

Yan Xiaoyang said in a low voice, "Zixian, as long as you make a great contribution in this battle, after my sister abdicates, with my support, you can fight for the position of Sect Leader. You must remember, the Blue Feather Pavilion belongs to the Yan Clan. It must not fall into the hands of someone with a different surname."

Yan Zixian said seriously, "Reverend is right. The Sect Leader of the Blue Feather Pavilion can only be a member of the Yan Clan."

Yan Xiaoyang nodded slowly, "We will make our move in two days. Bring all the magic treasures I found for you. That will increase your chances of success. "

Yan Zixian said, "Disciple will remember."

Yan Xiaoyang waved his hand and said, "Go."

After Yan Zixian retreated, Yan Xiaoyang looked out at the lake with a complicated expression.

His sister, Yan Xiyue, had cultivated for nearly a thousand years. Perhaps because she felt that her lifespan was coming to an end, she lacked a successor. After coming to the Mountain and Sea Realm, she had a son with Han Zuocheng. His name was Han Xiaode, and he had been sent to the Clear Feather Sect to cultivate.

With the Clear Feather Sect to rely on. Coupled with Han Zuocheng's support, he could already see that the position of Sect Leader would fall into Han Xiaode's hands in the future. As a disciple of the Yan Clan, he absolutely did not want to see such a scene. However, the Yan Clan had outstanding juniors, and had enough prestige, so they could still hold their own. They would not leave the sect established by their ancestors to an outsider, and this expedition against the Heavenly Ghost Tribe was an opportunity.

More than fifty thousand kilometers away, on a strangely high cliff, Han Zuocheng was instructing dozens of disciples to plant a kind of flower with golden petals and jade-like stems.

After planting the last flower, he breathed a sigh of relief and went outside. He cupped his hands to a rather dignified, beautiful, bearded cultivator, and said apologetically, "Junior Apprentice Brother Shen, sorry to have kept you waiting."

Shen Dong smiled and said, "Senior Apprentice Brother Han, given our friendship, there's no need to be so polite."

Han Zuocheng smiled as well.

Shen Dong looked at the spirit flowers and asked, "I remember that Senior Apprentice Brother doesn't like flowers and plants. There must be a reason why you're fiddling with these things, right?"

"That's right." Han Zuocheng treated people sincerely, and did not hide anything from this good friend of his. He directly told the truth, "Junior Apprentice Brother knows that everything I did before was to find that Whale King, and this matter will probably fall on these hundred or so flowers."

Shen Dong looked at them again, and said, "These flowers don't seem to have anything special about them."

Han Zuocheng smiled and said, "These are the West Brightness Flowers that I got from my grandmaster. The Cloud Whale loves to eat these things, and even if it's thousands of kilometers away, it will still rush over. If that Whale King knows that there are many of them here, although it won't personally come here to take the risk, it will most likely send its descendants to look for them. Little does it know that the disciples who planted these flowers cultivate the cultivation technique of Taihao School. Although their cultivation is still shallow, as long as they personally plant the flowers, no matter where they go, they will be able to sense the general direction. As long as these flowers are brought to the Whale King's side, they will be able to find its hiding place."

Shen Dong nodded and said, "This is really a good idea. I originally thought that Fellow Daoist would be like that Spiritual Master Yan and use spirit birds and beasts to find the Cloud Whale."

Han Zuocheng smiled and said, "Although I'm good at beast taming, sometimes I don't have to use such a method. Doing that will instead trap myself."

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Junior Brother Shen has come at this time. Is there any change in the Moon Cauldron Lake?"

Shen Tong said, "Reverend Yan discovered a Heavenly Ghost settlement with tens of thousands of people. He proposed to gather them and asked me to find you. I know he wants to send me away so that it'll be easier for him to act. I'm afraid we won't be able to make it in time even if we go there now."

Han Zuocheng was startled. He sighed and said, "Forget it. If he wants to fight for merit, then let him go."

Shen Tong smiled and said, "That's true. Senior Martial Brother Han is Daoist Zhang's disciple. There's no need to fight over these things. "

Han Zuocheng smiled bitterly and said, "Under Master, I am the most useless disciple."

Shen Dong shook his head and said, "Senior Martial Brother Han, you're wrong. If we cultivators only do what our masters expect of us, we won't be able to do anything. Going against one's conscience and doing something one didn't want to do, wouldn't that make one even more uncomfortable than a mortal? Then what was the point of cultivating? What was the point of seeking immortality? Moreover, I think that Daoist Zhang would not care about these things. "

Han Zuocheng thought for a while and nodded. He sighed and said, "Junior Brother Shen, you've always been focused on cultivation and have never enjoyed anything. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, you've been living a life of poverty and poverty, but I know that you've enjoyed it. Perhaps this is precisely because you've followed your heart."

Shen Dong laughed and said, "Senior Brother Han is indeed my best friend. I cultivate all day and don't ask about anything else. That's because I don't think about anything other than the Great Dao. How can an outsider understand the joy in this? "

Han Zuocheng sighed and said, "Junior Brother Shen, you're so focused on improving. No wonder you can achieve the Yuanying dharmakaya."

Shen Dong only smiled. In his eyes, the Yuanying dharmakaya was just a peak on the path of cultivation. The Grotto-Heaven realm was even more dangerous. If he couldn't make it, there was nothing to brag about.

Han Zuocheng said, "I've hidden a few jars of good wine on the flying ship. They were given to me by a tribe of the foreign species. Since Junior Brother Shen is here, why don't you share the same grade as me? "

Shen Dong smiled and said, "I couldn't ask for more."

The two of them exchanged pleasantries, then he followed Han Zuocheng to the flying ship in the sky. But at this moment, his gaze became deep.

He was deep in thought. He could also see that the Heavenly Demons were likely to be a trap. Yan Xiaoyang had ordered him to inform Han Zuocheng. He could have rushed over quickly, but he purposely delayed for a few days. When Han Zuocheng heard the news, it would be too late even if he wanted to rush back.

He thought to himself, "Senior Brother Han, I hope you won't blame me in the future. I hope you won't blame me in the future. Yan Xiaoyang offended his superiors. If I don't punish him, who else will serve you? Since you are soft-hearted and unwilling to punish him, then let him be. After this battle, even if this person doesn't die, his trusted subordinates will definitely suffer heavy casualties. Then, when you are in charge of the overall situation, no one will be able to criticize you. "

Two days later, Yan Xiaoyang brought all the men he could mobilize and summoned Fang Xinan as well. The two parties combined had nearly a thousand cultivators and two thousand demonic dragons, and they bolted toward the Heavenly Ghosts' settlement in a formidable array.

After traveling for more than twenty months, they gradually approached the settlement.

A Jiu Dragon flew over and landed on Fang Shin An's shoulder, calling out to him. He thought to himself, We've come with such a great momentum, but this Heavenly Demons' settlement doesn't seem to have any abnormalities. It seems that Master was right, this is indeed a trap.

At this time, Yan Xiaoyang also felt a little strange, but the arrow was already nocked on the bowstring, it was already impossible for him to stop. He turned around and said, "Zhenren Fang, later you attack from the east, and I will attack from the west. When the smoke rises, we will attack together. What do you think?"

Fang Shin An was very happy and said, "Alright, it's settled then."

Yan Xiaoyang waved his hand and led his subordinates to the west.

After Fang Xinan parted ways with him, he soon arrived at the top of a mountain. Not long after, he saw a wisp of spirit smoke rushing into the sky, and it didn't dissipate for a long time. He looked at it, smiled, and actually ignored it.

The cultivator standing behind him said, "Master, if I don't move, we'll lose this opportunity. Yan Xiaoyang will push the blame on us. What should we do?"

Fang Shin An sneered and said, "I'm here on Master Zhang's order. If Master Han personally gave the order, it would be my fault if I don't obey. But Yan Xiaoyang isn't Master Han, so why should I listen to him? Even if I attack later, no one can say anything about it. "

Yan Xiaoyang's face grew cold when he saw that there was no movement from the other side. He had originally planned to use Fang Shin An as the vanguard, while he watched from the back. The best outcome would be for both sides to be injured, but now it seemed that wouldn't work.

However, in the past half year, in addition to the disciples and demonic dragons he had met, he also had nearly ten thousand demons he had subdued in the Mountain and Sea Realm. Even without Fang Shin An and the others, he had more than enough to fight the Heavenly Demon Tribe head-on. Therefore, he pulled out his magic sword, pointed it down, and shouted, "Everyone, follow me. Let's slaughter these Demons and Devils!"

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