Plundering the Heavens

"Resource resources, still need resources..."

In the self-cultivation, the party that wakes up has secretly muttered, and the desire for resources in the heart is even heavier.

When I didn’t see the door before, the craving was lighter, but now I saw it and I thought about pushing it open, even though he knew deep inside, if the door was pushed open, the result would not be obvious. Everything is as you wish, but still want to!

If you want to be embarrassed, there is no other choice!

Only as much as possible, faster, to increase their own heritage!

The method is naturally the most rude and the simplest, the most simple ancestral sacred twelve sacrifice!

"His Royal Highness, the white corpse is dead, the big prison day is the group dragon, there is no head, I am the first opportunity to seize the first opportunity, the first one into the prison day, but unfortunately, the sky and Tai Xuantian also quickly responded Come over, each of the sects will enter this domain and divide the resources. Nowadays, when the prison day is a melee, I have taken the lead in the big red days, but I have been stunned by the big sky and Tai Xuantian. The advantages are not obvious, and even the faintness of being squeezed out by them is a big prison day.

When I saw that the party had finished the practice, the immortal who lived in the big red sky came to report it.

"Those things can be done by the sages, why bother asking me?"

But this big event, the party has no interest in the performance, just faintly asked: "I want the tiger head lotus can be sent?"

The Xianjun nodded: "After the emperor's letter was sent, the big red sky slammed a fairy rush to the prison day, and the Qingxuan domain led the troops. The first one broke the White Tiger Palace, and the tiger head lotus also I am in control of the big red sky. Nowadays, most of the tiger head lotuses have been transported to the big red sky. The part that the emperor wants is also specially ordered by Xianzun. The people are sent over and one day, they can arrive... ”

"When you get there, you will bring it to me. You can do other things!"

Fang Fang directly waved his hand and gestured that he did not want to listen again.

In these six magic days, smashing the devil's head is only the first step. The most crucial thing is to occupy the Tiantian domain and divide the resources. This is the most interested in the Sanfang Imperial Palace. Therefore, there is a At the time of the plan to kill the white corpse, he had already sent a letter to the big red sky, so that they could prepare for it and attack the prison day at any time. Therefore, after the death of the white title, the big red genius seized the first. Machine, the first to break the White Tiger Palace, in the view of the big red sky, this is naturally the Emperor's one heart for the public, strong cooperation, but the other side, the real intention is to pry into the unique peculiarity of the prison A resource whose name is Hutoulian...

This lotus grade is not necessarily higher than the emperor's slurry. It can even be said to be a lot lower. It is not used for the sake of the other side. However, it is the Zufu Festival, the sixth festival. A glimpse of the main medicine, for the current side of the line has a great use!

And in the big red sky, seeing his own emperor doing such a hard work, naturally will not slow him down!

After the tiger head lotus was taken, since he wanted to be a prince, he would naturally give a part to him!

With Hutoulian, Fang Xing naturally does not care much about other things. Can he take the place of the prison day, he does not worry, he also knows that although he killed the white corpse However, this is the biggest cheap but it is not necessarily that the big red sky can be harvested. After all, Big Heaven and Taixuantian are not vegetarian. The three parties are all eyeing. In the end, who can take up the prison, it is not a moment. The things that have been settled, even to say, will not be fixed until the situation of the entire Six Magic Days is stable!

"Yes... Emperor has built the first effort after all, Xianzun is very satisfied with your handling, and also sent a letter to let you be more careful!"

The immortal seeing the party did not listen to it, and did not say it. It was just a doubt and asked: "What do we do next?"

"Next step..."

Fang Xing laughed and said: "Mo is insane to me, and the other devils are handed over to you!"

The fairy respected the words, understood his meaning, and bowed down.

"The bliss Lord has basically no other choices, only the road to return to the big red sky, but the madness of the maidens, it is estimated that it will be entangled for a while, will not yield so quickly, and, in fact, she Will you give in, I am not very interested, just listen to the immortal, this bliss also has a kind of cherished fairy medicine, called the joy fruit, which is also the main medicine in the ancestral sacred twelve sacrifice, this is this The bliss Lord is able to make a living, but I have to find a way to get her up..."

Now the party, who promised to kill the little foxes, has already killed... Although the white corpse is finally saved by the **** show, but in the eyes of the world, the prisoner is dead and can no longer Dead... and the goddess of the little monk, he wants to help but also help, stir up the six magical days and chaos has already been done, other things he can not start, then had to consider for himself, ancestors The 12th Worship Festival is a real big benefit, or it is better to get the fairy medicine you need first!

It’s just the maiden magic master Mo Chi, this girl, which makes him have some headaches.

He clearly has pushed bliss to the road, and it is the best choice to invest in the big red sky. After she has been effective, she can ask her to be happy and happy, but the girl has been dead. Tai Xuantian’s emperor’s son is also guarding here, and no one can predict that there will be no more scorpions in this matter, but it will make the party somewhat anxious!

The resources needed for these twelve sacrifices are not the rare treasures of the world, the endless fairy medicines, but the Fangxing has seized the Chaos Xianyuan, which already has countless auxiliary medicines. What is missing is only a few rare treasures. There are almost seven or eight kinds. If you get these main medicines and continue to carry out the ancestral sacred twelve sacrifices, then the repair of the square will undoubtedly usher in a leap...

Previously, in the circle of knowledge, I talked with people who don’t know immortals and demons. He knows that although these treasures are not many, there are still some stocks in the 33rd day. Most of them are in the possession. All the emperor palaces or six magic days!

"How can I get them to hand over the fairy medicine?"

Fang Fang couldn't help but sink into it and tried to ponder the problem. It was just that it was difficult to have an idea.

These rare fairy medicines are the basis of the forces of all parties. As far as the Six Magic Days are concerned, the devils almost look at these fairy medicines more seriously than their lives. They will never be handed over easily. It can be said that It’s harder to grab their fairy medicine than to accept them!

Perhaps there will be a demon head for self-protection, which side is attached to the emperor's palace, but it is not easy for them to donate the fairy medicine!

Even in the current situation, the emperor’s palaces don’t say that they are robbing them of their medicinal herbs. They have to give their own medicines to them, so as to appease them. Only after the situation has stabilized will they slowly come from their mouths. Take out those precious resources to...

It is imperative to completely finalize the bliss and get the joy!

"His Royal Highness..."

In the heart of Fang Xing's heart, I saw that the big red sky fairy came in again.

"Don't you say those things that you can do yourself?"

The sinking was interrupted, and the party was somewhat unhappy when it was on the line.

The fairy was shocked and said: "His Royal Highness misunderstood, and someone outside the palace asked to see, saying that it was the old man..."

"What about people?"

The party lined a glimpse, subconscious, and thought it was Luhan and others, but thought: "Can't come so fast?"

"Let him come in!"

But I didn't think much, but I waved my hand and answered it directly.

The Xianjun nodded and went back to the palace. After a while, one person was introduced to the hall by Xian Shi.

"who are you?"

Fang Xing looked down and saw that the man was a man in a black robe. It seemed that his age should be small. Half of his face was covered with cloth. Only one pair of eyes were exposed. It is reasonable to say that it has arrived. In this realm, the other side does not say that the face is covered with cloth, that is, what kind of supernatural power is used to cover up his own breath, but it can also be seen at a glance, but now it is strange that Fang Xing looked at the person and found that the other side was like a sea. It’s hard to see at a glance, it’s no wonder that people outside the hall dare not leave!

"When I was outside the temple, I was passed down. Under the imperial court of the lower house, I wonder if my Highness still recognizes me?"

The man in the black robe smiled slightly, uncovering the cloth on his face and smiling lightly.

"Ok?"

The square brow wrinkled and it only felt that he was very familiar.

After seeing it for a long while, he suddenly noticed that the person was coming, and he was shocked.

"You all go on, don't have to be here, he is indeed an old man!"

Fang Xing waved his hand and let the surrounding guards wait for him to retreat. He slowly stood up and walked straight down the hall. He turned around the man and looked up and down, and the man was also wearing a face. Smile, let him see, it is very calm, but the more he looks at the gas, turn left three times, turn right three times, before he came to the man, licking his chin and glaring at him...

"What are you doing now?"

The square eyes are a little bright, just staring at the person's face, very curious: "Can you marry the king?"

The man was a slight glimpse. He didn’t seem to think that he would ask him, and smiled bitterly: "You know when you know it!"

The square eyebrows were wrinkled and asked: "So, can you marry the big Luo Jinxian?"

The man smiled again and said, "You know when you know it!"

"Ok……"

Fang Fang was indulged, and after a long while, he asked: "Can you marry me?"

The man's expression was dignified. After a long while, he shook his head slightly and said: "You know when you know it!"

"call……"

Fang line sighed deeply and returned to the throne to sit up and said: "Let's sit down... Yuan Laos!"

The man smiled softly, and he sat down on the side of the futon, and said in his mouth: "You don't have to call the old man again!"

Fang Xing turned his head and glanced at him. He smiled and said, "What can I call you? Yuan Jia Freak?"