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Chapter 1042

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"Eh, they really knelt down for him …"

Looking at the scene in front of them, the disciples of Fuyao Palace were all stunned. Although Great Situ had said that she was very confident, they still did not believe in his originally unreliable plan. It was only because there was no other good plan that they had no choice but to listen to his arrangements. In fact, everyone was already prepared to risk their lives at any time, but no one expected that the first step of his plan would go so smoothly. He had already knocked down a few people, and then acted like a big boss in front of these orthodoxies that had submitted to the God Race. In the end, not only did he not cause any retaliation from these orthodoxies, he directly scared them into kneeling down …

"Is that old man stupid? Did he believe him just like that? "

Beside Mu Xin, Mu Xiaoqing, whose face was covered in dust and had disguised himself as a dark-faced little Taoist, poked his head out and said.

"How can we not believe him?"

Mu Xin gently gritted her teeth and said hatefully, "Not only did he disguise us like this, he also … wants to offer that kind of treasure …"

Mu Ci Immortal laughed softly and said, "But what he said is also reasonable. The biggest characteristic of our Jade Lake and Fuyao Palace is that the Yin Qi is too heavy, and the Immortal Qi is too thick. When we walk outside, anyone will know that it is us at first glance. It is necessary to disguise ourselves. Since we are going to disguise ourselves, we should disguise ourselves as ugly and sloppy as possible. This way, others will not associate us with Fuyao Palace. Then, in the name of offering treasures, we will advance towards the Demon Abyss. These orthodoxies, which are at most related to unknown small divine clans, will not dare to obstruct us …"

Mu Xian frowned and said, "However, our disguise and disguise can deceive these people, but the further we go, the more powerful orthodoxies we will come into contact with. When the time comes, will this kind of crude disguise be able to deceive those people?"

Mu Ci smiled and said, "That will depend on what method he has to deal with it. I have a feeling that he has already thought of a countermeasure for these things!"





"Hehe, you want me to give you an opportunity?"

At this moment, Fang Xing was looking at the old man from the Golden Sword Sect with a smile that wasn't a smile. "What do you mean?"

The old man of the Gold Sword Sect rolled his eyes as if he had made up his mind. He said in a low voice, "Senior, if you have such a rare treasure to offer, why would you worry about the lords of the Fallen God Clan not liking you? No wonder so many people are following you … To tell you the truth, the reason why our Gold Sword Sect is famous is because we have a divine artifact called the Golden Glazed Sword. This is the greatest treasure of our Gold Sword Sect. Alas, we also want to use this treasure to exchange for the favor and protection of a great God Clan. It's a pity that we don't have anyone to recommend us. If Senior doesn't mind, why don't you include our Gold Sword Sect in this treasure offering alliance? When we get some benefits in the future, we can also help each other, right? "

"Eh? Didn't you already side with the Mo Wu Divine Race? "

Fang Xing looked at him, seemingly a little surprised.

"Alas, don't mention this again …"

The old man of the Gold Sword Sect sighed. "The strongest cultivator in our Gold Sword Sect is only a Gold Core cultivator. Our power is as small as an ant's nest. How can we enter the eyes of the God Clan? We are loyal to this … this … even the Mo Wu Divine Race, which is not ranked in the God Clan, had to rely on several layers of connections to get a verbal promise. In reality, they don't even care about us. They won't even give us a proper slave. We are just slaves of the God Clan's slaves … Now we have a chance to follow you to the Fallen God Clan to offer a treasure. If we can become a follower of the Fallen God Clan, wouldn't that be better than the Mo Wu Divine Race? "

As he spoke, he became ruthless and said hatefully, "In times of chaos, it is the time for us to rise. The God Clan is in need of manpower. If a small sect like us wants to enter their eyes, we can only side with them as soon as possible. Otherwise, the situation in the Tian Yuan Divine Race will be stable. The previous weakest sect will still be the weakest sect in the future. This is also the reason why this old man begged you to give us a chance …"

Looking at the old man's sincere eyes, Fang Xing felt ferocious, but he smiled even more happily. He patted the old man's shoulder and said, "Well said. This old man also has this thought, which is why I didn't hesitate to offer this treasure in exchange for a chance for our orthodoxy to rise. I understand your feelings very well, and to be honest, I don't mind more people taking advantage of me. To put it bluntly, if we want to side with the God Clan and gain their favor, it's not as simple as offering a treasure. Treasures are just a stepping stone for them to notice us. Most importantly, we have to let them see our strength. Only then will we be valued. We don't have many disciples in the Lady's Cave, so I brought these people with me to gather more strength and form a large alliance. At that time, not only will we be able to get many treasures, it will be easier for us to gain their favor. More importantly, with more people, they will also value us …"

His words could be said to have hit the old man's heart. He nodded excitedly.

"… However, I have to say the ugly words first. Everyone is going to seek wealth, so you have to listen to me on the way …"

Fang Xing said with a solemn expression, "… Moreover, after obtaining wealth, don't forget to join forces and work for the God Clan!"

The old man of the Golden Sword Sect was overjoyed, he nodded again and again, "I know, I know, you are the leader …"

"Don't be in such a hurry to know …"

Fang Xing suddenly interrupted him, he gently gritted his teeth and smiled, "I haven't completely agreed yet."

"Eh … I've already said so much …"

The old man of the Golden Sword Sect was stunned, he didn't expect Yang Kai to suddenly say this.

Fang Xing smiled and moved closer to the old man. He raised two fingers in front of him and gently twirled them. Then, he smiled and said, "There are many orthodoxies that want to seek wealth from me. Why do I have to bring your Golden Sword Sect?"

"Oh …"

The old man was stunned, he suddenly reacted and nodded, "I understand, the Golden Sword Sect still has some foundation …"

After chatting for a while, the female disciple of Fuyao Palace who was waiting anxiously at the back suddenly saw Situ Fang and the old man of the Golden Sword Sect laughing together. Then, the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect carried a large box over. After Situ Fang checked it, it was all put into a storage bag. Then, the Golden Sword Sect disciple who was originally guarding this side of the line of defense, loyal to the God Clan, pulled out the entire formation and joined their ranks.

"This is …"

The scene in front of them was beyond their expectations. The disciples of Fuyao Palace were a little confused.

Fang Xing, on the other hand, casually waved the flag over and threw it to the old man. "Old Lu, lead the way!"

"Understood …"

The sect master of the Golden Sword Sect, Lu Jinhong, accepted the flag excitedly. He carried it in an awe-inspiring manner as he hurried along.

The old man did not doubt the authenticity of Fang Xing's words. Firstly, no matter how he thought about it, he could not believe that someone would use the excuse of offering a treasure to the God Clan to deceive everyone. After all, every step forward would bring them closer to the powerful God Clan. If it was fake, they would basically be looking to die. Secondly, there really were quite a few orthodoxies that offered treasures to the God Clan for protection on the Tian Yuan Continent. They were all familiar with many of them. More importantly, the treasure Fang Xing had shown him would definitely be favored by the God Clan!

The large group set off once again. After traveling less than a hundred and fifty kilometers, they saw the light in front of them again. There were cultivators standing guard. Seeing the large group of people rush over, people flew over from afar to block their path, "Halt! We are disciples of the True Flame Palace. We've set up a line of defense under the orders of the Night Truth clan. We're here to investigate those who disobey the laws of the God Clan. Where do you come from and where are you going?

This time, there was no need for Fang Xing to speak. Lv Jinhong, who was carrying the flag, jumped out first and shouted towards the other side, "Old Huang, don't play dumb with the Night Di God Clan's flag. Do they know who you are? Hurry up and come out. I have a great fortune here … "

After saying that, he smiled at Fang Xing embarrassedly and said, "Old senior, Old Huang and I are old friends …"

Fang Xing gently interrupted him and said lightly, "If you have someone you trust, it's fine to pull them into our alliance. I've told you before, the more the better. If you can really pull up an army of eight to ten thousand people, even without this treasure, the lords of the Fallen God Clan will not ignore us. However, I'll say the ugly words first. It's best not to pull in a disloyal rat sh * t. If he has bad intentions and follows us to meet the big shots of the God Clan, we will not be able to bear the consequences in the end …"

"He won't, he won't …"

Lu Jinhong patted his chest and guaranteed, "My old friend is definitely loyal to the God Clan. He's definitely not a rat sh * t …"

"Hmph hmph hmph hmph …"

Fang Xing nodded noncommittally and thought to himself, "Damn it, why do I seem to be scolding myself?"

That Lu Jinhong naturally did not know what he was thinking and rushed forward excitedly. Not long after, a bald old man with a red beard followed him and came to pay a visit to Fang Xing with a respectful expression. This friend of Lu Jinhong was not a big shot, but he was only at the Third Transformation of the Gold Core Realm. Like the Gold Sword Sect, he was someone who pledged his loyalty to others. In reality, not many people cared about him. Once he heard that there was a chance to offer treasures together and rely on the Fallen God Clan, he was immediately moved and took the initiative to ask to join …

Fang Xing did not reject anyone and openly asked for benefits. Then, he agreed to let the disciple of True Yan Palace join them. Then, they set off again. The number of people in this treasure offering alliance was much larger. The disciples of Fu Yao Palace had become more and more dissatisfied with Fang Xing. They were all prideful goddess-like existences, but now they were forced to walk side by side with these wretched and lowly people from the inferior orthodoxies. This made them feel extremely unhappy. But along the way, the benefits were obvious. With Lu Jinhong and the Palace Master of True Yan Palace following them, there was almost no line of defense that would suspect them. Instead, under some deliberate propaganda, there were many small orthodoxies that came to join them …

Along the way, they passed through more than a dozen checkpoints. They did not encounter a single fierce battle, nor did they lose a single member. Instead, the team grew larger. There were at least a thousand people, and they marched majestically towards the Demon Abyss. As the number of people increased, the hundreds of female disciples of Fu Yao Palace mixed in with them became extremely inconspicuous …

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