The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu replied, and then headed towards the nearest coordinate point.

The two hundred dead soldiers set off together, following closely behind him.

Luo stood there, looking at Fang Yu and his entourage's leaving figures, with the corners of his mouth raised.

His luck is so good.

This matter should have been done by him himself.

And to do this... the chance of death is extremely high.

Even after death, there is still a true spirit body left in the East Wasteland, but life... who would want to throw it away in vain?

Unexpectedly, at this time... Fang Changsheng was actually delivered directly in front of him, willing to be his scapegoat!

"Save you? Haha..."

Luo glanced at the white jade in his hand and smiled sarcastically.

He directly crushed the white jade into pieces and let it turn into powder and float in the air.

Then, the golden light on his body flashed and he disappeared on the teleportation platform.

…

"Haha, this bitch turns his back so quickly that he doesn't even want to pretend for a while longer."

Fang Yu, who was heading towards the first coordinate point, felt the piece of white jade shatter and sneered.

Of course, this was something he expected.

When Fang Yu gave out the piece of white jade, he actually used the tracking law.

White jade is just a cover.

As long as the tracking law is there, Fang Yu can lock the landing position at any time.

When Luo saw Zhao Chengfeng, it was time for Fang Yu to go.

As for now, let's do it first and go to those coordinates according to Luo's request.

"Supposedly, this operation of the Sky Ring Temple was carried out in secret, right?" Fang Yu thought to himself, "The Northern Wilderness is so big, and the Sky Ring Temple came secretly, how could it be so easily discovered by hostile forces?"

"What level of power can have such keen reflexes?"

"Can these forces monitor the entire Northern Wilderness? Impossible."

While heading towards the first coordinate point, Fang Yu was still observing the surrounding situation.

After leaving the jungle, there is a large rugged mountainous area.

High mountains stand here, rising and falling one after another.

These mountains look very primitive, and there is no unusual atmosphere around them.

What is spread across the world in Beihuang is not vitality, but the spiritual energy that Fang Yu is most familiar with!

"The training environment in Beihuang is quite suitable for me." Fang Yu looked around and said to himself.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Speeding forward, the two hundred dead soldiers following behind made no sound at all.

Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at them.

"It's too conspicuous to take this group of dead soldiers everywhere. I don't know where the first coordinate point is." Fang Yu thought to himself.

According to the current speed, it will take at least an hour to reach the first coordinate point.

Fang Yu didn't need to increase his speed.

Because his current task is to delay time.

On the other hand, he was also silently waiting for the moment when Luo Luo would gather with their large army in the Tianhuan Temple.

…

After Luo left the jungle, he headed towards the position given to him by the young master.

After about an hour, he came to a valley.

Surrounded by mountains.

A shield covers the entire valley, cutting off all communication between the inside and outside, as if forming an independent and hidden space.

Fall into the valley.

At this time, you can see that in the center of the valley, there is a figure hanging in mid-air.

He was wearing a purple robe, and there were obvious golden lines on the clothes, which were shining.

He has a handsome face, and there is a mark like a heavenly ring in his eyes.

A group of monks wearing platinum robes stood in front of him, kneeling on one knee.

After Luo fell from the sky, he immediately knelt down at the back of the group of platinum-robed monks.

The purple-robed monk in the air ahead... is the young master of Tianhuan Temple, Jingyue.

He is the son of the palace master and will be the future palace master.

Under the order of the palace master, the mission of recapturing the Emperor Wenxing Seal and capturing Zhao Chengfeng... will be led by the young palace master Jingyue.

For Jingyue, this is a major test.

Because this place in the Northern Wasteland is not a friendly place to the Tianhuan Temple, but a place full of risks!

To capture Zhao Chengfeng in the Northern Wilderness and recapture the Wenxing Emperor Seal... is by no means an easy task.

"Is everyone here?"

At this time, Jingyue glanced at the monks kneeling in front of her and asked.

"yes!"

All the monks responded in unison.

Luo, who was at the very back, also responded.

There were so many monks present, but he was the only one wearing pure gold clothing, while the others were wearing platinum clothing.

This is because he was originally not qualified to be here today.

Luo is the envoy of the temple, and the monks wearing platinum robes in front of him are the deacons of the temple.

In the Sky Ring Temple, the deacon is the superior of the messenger.

The other envoys were ordered to serve as cannon fodder and distract the hostile forces.

But Luo came here to participate in the most important thing today!

In addition to the fact that he found Fang Yu, the perfect scapegoat... there was another reason, which was that he was deeply trusted by the Young Palace Master Jing Yue.

In the past, due to some reasons, he had accompanied Jingyue to practice for a period of time.

Therefore, Jingyue regarded him as a confidant.

However, the hierarchy within the temple is very strict.

Even if Jingyue had great trust in Luo, there was no way to force Luo's level up.

If you want to be promoted from messenger to deacon, you have to make enough achievements.

And this time is the best opportunity.

With Fang Yu as the scapegoat, Luo had a legitimate reason to directly participate in regaining the Wenxing Emperor Seal.

As long as he does this well, he will be successfully promoted to a deacon.

Therefore, I feel very excited now.

"Everyone, the Eight Great Guards have locked Zhao Chengfeng's position. As long as we arrive, we will take action immediately!" Jingyue stood with her hands behind her hands, her eyes shining with a faint purple light, and the heavenly ring in her eyes seemed to be in A state of constant enlargement and reduction.

"Remember! The most critical point of this operation is... a quick victory."

"The longer the battle lasts and the longer we stay in Beihuang, the higher the possibility that this matter will be noticed by the forces in Beihuang."

Speaking of this, Jingyue's tone became extremely cold.

"With the strength and foundation of our Tianhuan Temple, we naturally don't need to be afraid of these forces, but...Father has told us that we don't need to ask for trouble!"

"Regarding the news about the Star Emperor's Seal, the fewer monks know about it, the better, otherwise it will definitely cause huge trouble."

"yes!"

More than a hundred monks below responded in unison.

"Okay! Let's go to the location of the Eight Great Guard Halls immediately!"