The sea of people was vast, and the people of the world were used to keeping their treasures to themselves. Whatever opportunities or secret manuals they obtained, they would always hide them away and keep them a secret. This also made it extremely difficult for Fang Xing to find the Taishang Scripture that had been lost in the Demon Province. If he wanted to find it, even if he borrowed the power of Eldest Cousin's family and searched the entire Demon Province, he might not be able to find any clues. Because of this, Fang Xing directly offered a sky-high price. He did not believe that the bastard who obtained the Taishang Scripture would still hide and not come out when faced with such a generous price tag.
Ten mountains was enough to exchange for a generous amount of merit for that person.
And the value of the Taishang Scripture was five times that of the Taishang Scripture in that person's hands.
In addition, using Eldest Cousin's hands to send out that talisman also added a layer of halo to the talisman. After all, offering up this scripture was equivalent to gaining the favor of the Beiming family of the Demon Province. It was equivalent to the Beiming family owing him a favor.
Whether it was the general situation or personal benefits, it was sufficient sincerity.
The key was that the Taishang Scripture had fallen into the hands of that person. At most, it was just an immortal opportunity.
Because of this, Fang Xing believed that the person who obtained the Taishang Scripture would appear sooner or later.
However, people were cheap by nature. Even if the other party was moved, it was also possible that he would keep the scripture in secret and purposely stretch him. He would only take out the scripture at the last moment to bargain … If it was Fang Xing, he would do the same …
Regarding this point, Fang Xing also made preparations. On the second day after Eldest Cousin left, he sent out another talisman.
This talisman was sent out to the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture!
Although it was called a talisman, it was actually a notice. Moreover, it was a notice for sale.
"Ten mountains for sale, one hundred thousand spiritual essences per mountain. If there is a dispute, the highest bidder wins …"
The appearance of this announcement caused the Hundred Break Mountain Range, which had just been peaceful for a few days, to once again burst into chaos. That little devil actually wanted to sell ten mountain peaks? Moreover, the price was really ruthless. One hundred thousand spirit essences for one. What kind of sky-high price was that? Spirit essences were the hard currency in the cultivation world. There was no cultivator who didn't need it. For an ordinary small sect, having ten thousand spirit essences was already very good. One hundred thousand spirit essences was equivalent to the entire net worth of a mid-sized sect. This little devil actually sold it at such a high price?
Although the price was extremely high, there were still some orthodoxies that were tempted.
After all, what kind of existence was the Hundred Shattering Mountains?
The core area of the rune projection was destined to be a treasured land of many fortunes in the future.
No one could say for sure what kind of good fortune would appear within a 50-kilometer radius of a mountain!
It was possible that one of them was worth more than 100,000 Spirit Essences. It was even more likely that some of the treasures inside were simply priceless.
Moreover, it was different from the Devil Province. The Devil Province obtained these ten mountains mostly for the sake of geographical advantage. However, once the orthodoxies of the Divine Prefecture obtained these ten mountains, they basically really belonged to the orthodoxies. Unless someone from the Divine Prefecture came to snatch them, once the land was demarcated, it would truly belong to the orthodoxies!
Because of this, when Fang Xing's decree appeared, the orthodoxies of the Divine Prefecture were in an uproar. Countless people cursed the little devil for his eccentricity. He actually sold such a priceless piece of land at a fixed price. However, at the same time, they also plotted against him. Those who had the ability to afford it directly thought of a way to report to the Path Master. Then, they directly went to the robber, Madam Chu Ci, to discuss the details of the purchase.
At this time, Fang Xing made it clear that he would only accept cash and not promissory notes. First come, first served!
The orthodoxies were once again delighted. Then, they sped up their efforts to collect the spirit essences.
One hundred thousand spirit essences was not a small number. Especially when they were gathered from outside the Demon Abyss and transported in, it would take a lot of time.
And this matter also spread to the Demon Abyss, making people frown speechlessly.
However, among those who heard the news, there were some who understood the little devil's intention. He was using this method to urge the person who hid the Taishang Taoist Scripture to appear. After all, if he appeared a little later, there would be one less of the ten mountains. If he appeared earlier, he could still save the cost.
Just like that, time passed day by day. The Hundred Break Mountain area gradually became lively. The Divine Sons of the ancient clans of the Demon Province did not officially provoke Fang Xing. It was probably because the people of the North Deep had secretly informed them. As for the people of the Divine Prefecture, they gradually became more spirited. There was a faint friction. The orthodoxies and aristocratic families who were previously guarding the other regions and far away from the Demon Abyss finally arrived in large numbers. The forces of the Divine Prefecture changed three times in a day. The territory of the Zhenyuan Division was not even enough to station their troops.
"Junior Brother Fang, the people of the Tianyi Palace in the Northern Region of the Divine Prefecture came to me to discuss. They want to borrow a valley to station their troops …"
Wang Qiong came to discuss with Fang Xing.
"Ask him for money. One thousand spirit essences for a day. If he doesn't pay, get out!"
Fang Xing replied lazily and sent Wang Qiong away.
"Senior Brother, the people of the Penglai Immortal Island in the Eastern Region of the Divine Prefecture came to us and asked us to make way for them. They want to go forward …"
The little monk Shinsyu asked angrily.
"They want money. Ten thousand spirit essences for the passage. They won't agree to any less!"
"Okay!"
Fang Xing waved his hand and Shinsyu left.
"Senior Brother, the people of Penglai refused to pay and even quarreled with our people!"
Shinsyu came back again.
"If they have the ability, let them break in!"
Fang Xing waved his hand, and the killing intent soared.
"Okay!"
The eyes of the Divine Prefecture lit up, and he left excitedly.
Fang Xing sat for a long time, but he still felt worried. He hadn't fought with anyone for several days, and his hands were itching to fight. So, he simply got up and followed them out. When they arrived at the edge of that area, they saw hundreds of people gathered at the eastern gate of the Robbery Territory. A few Taoist flags were vaguely flying among them. They were the soldiers of several major Taoist orthodoxies, led by several Divine Princes with vigorous auras.
"We all have the White Jade Token, so we can be regarded as disciples of the Sage. Now we just plan to pass through the territory of the Robbery Territory and go forward to make enemies with the Devil Province and compete for territory. Why don't you let us pass? Do you want to be the enemy of the Divine Prefecture?"
Among those people, a white-robed Taoist priest with his hair combed into a bun scolded coldly in a tough tone.
"If you have the ability, come and fight!"
Shinsyu stood on the gate with his hands on his hips, tilted his head, and scolded.
"You …"
The morale of the group of cultivators outside the gate trembled. Another beautiful woman dressed as a Taoist nun stood up and shouted, "Evil monk, don't be rude. We, the cultivators of the Immortal Island, have no enmity with you robbers, and we don't want to fight with you. Now we just want to borrow a way to fight with the cultivators of the Devil Province. How dare you ask for money and force us to borrow the way? Do you want to go against the decree of the Sage?"
"If you have the ability, come and fight!"
Shinsyu put his hands on his hips, remembered Fang Xing's words, and answered honestly.
"Stinky monk, you're really rude!"
Shinsyu's honest appearance really angered the cultivators of the Penglai Immortal Island. Immediately, a cultivator dressed in a fat iron armor and holding two golden pincers like a giant crab shouted, "Even the Sky Piercing Path Master Fang Xing of the Robbery Path wouldn't dare to be so rude to us. Call that devil out. I have something to ask him …"
"This …"
When Shinsyu heard this, he was a little distressed. He didn't know how to answer. After a long while, he glared at him and shouted with his hands on his hips.
"If you have the ability, come and fight!"
…
…
After a moment of silence, the cultivators suddenly burst into chaos. They really couldn't stand this monk.
For a moment, the Daoists of the three Immortal Islands, Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou looked at each other and didn't hide their anger. At the same time, they flew up, and a tyrannical murderous aura erupted from their bodies. Like three beams of smoke, they shot into the sky. The disciples and followers under them also assumed an offensive stance. It seemed that the area around the eastern village gate was about to fall into a battlefield of smoke …
When Shinsyu saw this, he subconsciously shrank his head. In the end, he found that he was inside the gate of the village. The formation with the Pilgrimage Cauldron as the formation source was firmly enveloping him, and there were nearly a hundred cultivators surrounding him. Even if the other party had more than 300 people, it would not be easy for them to break the Pilgrimage Cauldron and break in to knock his head.
Thinking of this, he became bolder. He puffed out his chest and shouted, "If you have the ability, come and fight!"
"I'll fight your sister. I have to kill this monk …"
The Daoists of the three islands of Penglai were furious. They were ferocious and were about to attack.
"Damn it, you make it sound so nice. Do you think I'm a fool?"
When Fang Xing, who had never shown up, heard this, he was also furious. This matter seemed to be rude to Shinsyu, but Fang Xing himself knew that the three islands of Penglai had evil intentions. If they really wanted to borrow the road, there was no need to go through so much trouble. Back then, Fang Xing had given the four mountains to the Zhenyuan Division because the four mountains were connected in a line. They could directly bypass the territory of the robbers from outside the western village gate and directly fight with the cultivators of the Devil Province. However, the three islands of Penglai had to pass through his territory. It was clearly an unnecessary move, and it could only be said that they had bad intentions.
Moreover, while they were doing this, on the other side of the Taiyin River in the distance, countless orthodoxies were watching coldly. Looking at the Qi-observing Technique, they could vaguely see the void steaming and the murderous aura. It was clear that someone was fanning the flames and preparing to take advantage of the situation!
With his exquisite mind, he knew at a glance that this was a test from the Divine Province.
"Then what else? Fight, fight!"
Fang Xing, who had been worried about not having a chance to hone his martial arts, was prepared to show up and fight.
But at this moment, on the other side of the Taiyin River, three graceful figures suddenly floated over on the wind, like fairies. When they looked closely, they were three beautiful women, one yellow, one red, and one purple. They wore the same dress, but the color was different. Their faces were as white as porcelain, and their figures were slim. They were truly rare beauties, and their auras were terrifying. They were all rare masters.
The appearance of these three fairy-like people was like the rising of fairy mist, dispersing the murderous aura here.
Everyone raised their heads in a daze and looked at the three of them. Shinsyu's face was red.
The three fairies came to the gate of the village and also smiled slightly. They spoke softly, one sentence each.
The fairy in the yellow dress laughed softly and said, "My young master said that if you want to borrow the road, the Zhenyuan Division has a road in the west that can be used at any time!"
The fairy in the red dress said lightly, "Young master also said that in the face of a great enemy, the cultivators of the Divine Province must not quarrel among themselves, and the overall situation is more important!"
The fairy in the purple dress had a hint of anger on her face as she scolded in a low voice, "Young master asked me to ask you, where did you get the courage to touch the people of our Yuan family?"
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