God of Life and Death

"Then what are you going to do with us?"

In the Liuhe Sect, a bolder disciple stood up and took the initiative to ask. Hearing that Fang Yue would not kill them, he felt a little relieved.

"Handle it? Hey, you'll find out later!"

Fang Yue sat on the big rock again, holding a piece of grass in his mouth. He raised his head and stared at the sky, wondering about something.

A long while.

A group of people rushed over in a hurry.

The leader was wearing a black robe and was the guard on the fifth floor of the Wanxiang Pavilion.

"Fang Yue, why are you bothering? Although you have an extraordinary status, Wanxiang Pavilion is not worthy of such a massive attack on you!" The old man in black robe scolded Fang Yue.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the words are harsh, there is not much scolding in the tone.

He was excusing Fang Yue. He had already mentioned this reason. Even if others were angry, they would not use this reason to attack Fang Yue again!

Fang Yue's heart warmed slightly. Although he knew that the old man in black robe was asking for something from him, he was still very moved.

"Well, I told you that there is a big deal! I want to sell a group of slaves, including dozens of powerful people in the Xiantian realm! There are fewer people coming, and I'm afraid you can't suppress them! They will run away! Of course, it’s not that I doubt your strength, but that the Yan Kingdom has been weird in this short period of time, and the rules have come to the realm above the fifth level of innateness and have been suppressed. It is difficult to display your true strength."

Fang Yue explained, trying hard to prevent misunderstandings among the people in Wanxiang Pavilion.

This is a big deal, and it is also a long-term customer that he plans to cooperate with!

Maintaining a good relationship will be beneficial to him.

"Where is the person? Where is he?"

The old man in black robe looked around, but did not find the slave Fang Yue mentioned.

"Far away in the horizon, close in front of you! I'm talking about them!"

Fang Yue pointed at the pitiful Liuhe Sect disciples.

The old man in black robe opened his mouth wide: "Are you talking about them? These disciples of Liuhe Sect? I am the only one in Bahuang Liuhe. Do you know that they are a supreme sect? You dare to demote their disciples as slaves? This How big of a cause and effect will it have?"

The old man in black robe was trying to persuade Fang Yue, "Some things should not be overdone! The Liuhe Sect is an eternally famous sect in the world of practitioners. Few people can compare with it. You have offended the Liuhe Sect. From now on, it will be difficult to enter the world of practitioners!"

Next to him, the man who was squatting in the corner and had hidden the Hidden Blade also echoed: "You have to be merciful and merciful. There are some things that you can't do too much!"

"Shut up for me!" Fang Yue looked back and glared at the guy fiercely.

"You have no right to talk to me, just stay still and stop beeping!"

Fang Yue's voice was ferocious and full of ruthlessness. Not only the disciples of Liuhe Sect were honest! The other Liuhe Sect disciples were all silent.

The black-robed old man swallowed, and he felt the smell of a desperado from Fang Yue's body.

Although it was only for a moment, he believed that his feelings were not wrong.

"From the moment they wanted to kill me, the cause and effect has already happened! Since we are already enemies of life and death, why should we leave any escape route!"

Fang Yue sneered. His tone was decisive.

"I wonder if Wanxiang Pavilion dares to accept this business! If not, I can let them go mining!"

Fang Yue's words made those Liuhe Sect disciples dizzy.

What does this guy do? He burns, kills, and robs human traffickers, and now he wants to become the boss of a black coal mine. Does this mean that I Bar must do all the illegal and undisciplined business?

The old man in black robe smiled and said: "Why don't you dare! How about Liuhe Sect? Even if you dare to sell them as disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect, we dare to take them! I will give you the specific talents after I count the cultivation levels of some of these people. Make an offer! Don't worry, this time, you can definitely be promoted again and become a four-star VIP of my Wanxiang Pavilion!"

The disciples of Liuhe Sect were all dejected, like cocks defeated in a fight.

The old man in black robe began to count everyone, and he did it very carefully!

"There are five people on the third level of the Xiantian realm, ten people on the second level of the Xiantian realm, and sixteen people on the first level of the Xiantian realm. There are thirty-two people at the peak and late stages of the Houtian realm! Among them, one person is born close to water. Although he is not considered to have a special physique, But at least it can be regarded as the innate spiritual root of the third level of Huangpin!"

The old man in black robe introduced in detail. Said that he would definitely not treat Fang Yue badly.

"These slaves are worth a total of 5,732 low-grade spiritual stones. Please count them!"

The old man in black robe handed a storage bag to Fang Yue, which contained piles of low-grade spiritual stones. This is a huge fortune! Especially in the secular world, it is worth a hundred years of accumulation and heritage of a large family!

"Five thousand spiritual stones! The remaining seven hundred or so spiritual stones will be given to the brothers! It's not easy for everyone to come here. These spiritual stones will be sold to the brothers to replenish their health by selling spiritual grain pastries and so on!"

Fang Yue was generous and generous.

The disciples of Wanxiang Pavilion, who were originally cold-faced, have softened their expressions a lot. The more they look at Fang Yue, the more they like him.

Such a sensible employer is definitely something that people like very much.

"Also, brother, this bottle of Baicao pulp is my tribute to you! It's not much, there are thirty-six drops in total, I just refined it! Let me express my gratitude!"

Fang Yue thrust a delicate small porcelain bottle into the hands of the old man in black robe.

If you want people to do things, you must give them enough benefits.

The old man in black robe beamed with joy. He didn't care about spiritual stones, but Fang Yue's herbal pulp could extend his life. This temptation was something he couldn't refuse!

"Don't worry, I will take good care of the Fang family! As for the Liuhe Sect, as long as it is in the territory of Yan Kingdom, don't dare to be too arrogant!"

The old man in black robe obviously had a lot of energy, he patted his chest and assured Fang Yue.

With the guarantee from the old man in black robe, Fang Yue felt more at ease. According to Tian Xiner's description, Wanxiang Pavilion has a mysterious origin and is so powerful that even Taiyi Sword Sect will give in to them after seeing them! Moreover, Wanxiang Pavilion, coming from a business background, the most important thing is its own reputation.

All Liuhemen and the disciples responsible for guarding at the foot of the mountain were sold by Fang Yue. The foot of Duxiu Peak immediately became much quieter.

Fang Yue did not climb Duxiu Peak, but turned a corner and went to another place.

There is a record about Feng Shui landforms in the "Wan Ling Jing", which refers to this kind of terrain, undulating like a dragon and winding endlessly. It reaches through the sky and the earth, reaching to the sky.

Duxiu Peak is just a dragon horn. Although it is dangerous, the essence is only the top of the dragon horn.

Without shocking power, it would be difficult to break the crisis in Duxiu Peak. Instead, the real treasures are located at the dragon's head and eyes.

"The dragon's head hasn't really been born yet, so the dragon's eye should be the best blessed place!"

Fang Yue said to himself, constantly observing the terrain trend. In his eyes, all the mountains, rivers and peaks turned into continuous curves.

Finally, Fang Yue took a branch and drew on the ground to find the location of the longan.

"So this is it!"

Fang Yue circled a short peak, not far from Duxiu Peak.

It was deserted and no one cared.

"The sacred land of Yan Kingdom should not be really cared about by those famous sects. The disciples they send are all here for experience. They are not mature enough and lack understanding of the trends of heaven and earth! In the world of practitioners, there are many masters, proficient in Feng Shui and Feng Shui. There should not be a few people living in this place. But this most precious place of longan has not been discovered by anyone, which means that the real masters are not here!"

Fang Yue made an inference, and he understood that this was the time when he could accumulate wealth and opportunities the fastest.

What if those masters who understand Feng Shui from various sects really come. Those truly famous mountains will soon be occupied and become their private domain.

Fang Yue squatted at the foot of the short hill.

Work hard to collect and dig!

There must be good things buried here, and there is no danger.

Dragon horns, dragon claws, and dragon reverse scales are the most dangerous areas of the dragon vein, where opportunities often coexist with crises. But longan is hard to find, but as long as you find the right location, it's not too difficult to find the opportunity.

A low hill was almost hollowed out by Fang Yue.

In the end, I only got a palm-sized piece of five-colored soil and a baby-sized translucent multicolored glass bead.

Fang Yue was disappointed.

"What's the use of this thing? A piece of rubbish? Can it also hold the position of the dragon's eye? Or is this the legendary dragon ball? After gathering seven of them, you can summon the dragon?"

Fang Yue did not sense any special energy fluctuations from these two things. They all seemed to be mortal objects. If they weren't buried in the position of the dragon's eye, they might have been ignored by him.

Because these two things are so ordinary!

Fang Yue observed for a long time and found no clues.

"The oldest method, try to identify the master by shedding blood!"

Fang Yue really couldn't find any other way to activate the two things, so he had to try some unreliable ideas one by one.

As a result, as soon as his blood dripped into it, the Tukara disappeared. It turned into a colorful fairy light, and with a piercing sound, it penetrated into Fang Yue's Dantian.

Not to be outdone, the colorful glass bead followed closely behind and drilled into Fang Yue's heart.

The two things, like giant Buddhas, took up residence directly.

At this time, a Taoist priest in green clothes came slowly forward, holding a compass-like thing in his hand and muttering something in his mouth.

Behind the green-robed Taoist priest, there is a group of young and vigorous practitioners, hundreds of them, all of whom have high levels of cultivation!

"Taoist Priest, have you found the location of the dragon's eye?"

Behind the Taoist priest in green, a young genius was asking. He was wearing silver armor and had nine halos on the back of his head. Like the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals descending to the mortal world, they are so powerful!

"The dragon's eye is extraordinary. Its location is so easy to find! Don't worry! If I can't find this dragon's eye, it's almost impossible for anyone else to get there first. I'm looking for the Dragon Gate. Although it's not big, it's technically professional. Looking for the dragon, Cave exploration, maple trees, and Bagua have all reached a level that no one can surpass.”

The Taoist priest in green was full of confidence, patting his chest and promising to the group of people behind him!

There was a proud look on his lips. This time, it was his home court. Normally, Xunlongmen's status is not high among the thousands of sects and endless families in the world of practitioners.

He was also submissive all day long, and could only ride in front of the horse and follow the disciples of some big sects.

This kind of life is too frustrating. This is not the scene he expected. Now, he can finally feel proud and show his worth for once!

"Huh? It should be right here! The compass point is correct, but how could it be a flat land here! Although the dragon veins and dragon eyes are inconspicuous, they have continuous ups and downs, so they should be a hill!"

The Taoist priest in green clothes kept talking to himself, and there was a constant murmuring in his heart.