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Fang Yangxiang, who is sleeping, suddenly hears the noise of people outside, and there is a light of fire in the distance. He turns over and sits up, looking out from the crack of the window.

The Miao village, which used to be peaceful, has become a hell of Shura. There were shouts of killing everywhere, corpses everywhere, blood flowing into a river!

Chilagub also came over: "what's going on outside?"

Fang Yang gave the window to him: "look for yourself, someone should have attacked your stronghold. It seems that the war is very fierce."

Chilagub clenched his fists: "asshole! Do you really think I'm dead? " Turn around and stride out.

Fang Yang stopped him: "what are you going to do?"

Chiragub replied, "to kill the enemy, of course! Is it difficult for people to tear down my mountain stronghold

Fang Yang shook his head: "come on, you should be recovering from a serious illness now. Even if you are Da Luo Jinxian, you can't live in an instant, can you? Not afraid of suspicion? "

Chilagub put his hand on the doorknob and didn't pull it away at last: "what should I do then?"

Fang Yang looked at the situation outside: "no matter what, you stay here honestly. With Lanzhu and my master outside, your stronghold should not be destroyed. "

Chilagub went back to his bed and lay down. They didn't say a word. Gradually, the outside voice calmed down, and there was a trace of white in the sky.

"It's a new day. It's really exciting."

Fang Yang looked at the sky, picked up Qi, swam quickly in his body, and soon forced out a sweat.

When the sweat on his body seemed to be dry, Fang Yang withdrew the array from the room and went out pretending to be a vain footstep.

LAN Zhu and an Hongtao were both outside. Although they were not injured, they looked tired and had a fierce fight.

Seeing that Fang Yang's clothes were wet and his feet were floating, LAN Zhu helped him to sit down on the chair and asked anxiously, "brother Fang, my grandfather..."

Fang Yang drank all the herbal tea on the table at one breath: "hoo, fortunately, the cave master is awake. You can go in and have a look."

"Really?! Thank you, brother Fang LAN Zhu cried with joy and rushed in with her face covered.

Fang Yang then asked an Hongtao, "master, it seemed very lively last night?"

An Hongtao replied: "there are several tribes united to attack Shang San Dong. Although there are also some people from other tribes here, they also fall behind.

Fortunately, my younger martial brother Zhang Hongming and his disciples arrived in time to help LAN Zhu's people repel the enemy in the future, causing heavy casualties! "

When Fang Yang heard that the front men and horses of Qingcheng Mountain had arrived, he was sure: "master, it seems that if you want to keep the Lingshi vein, there are not enough hands now."

An Hongtao looked outside: "you are right. Younger martial brother has reported to Zhangjiao. I believe more disciples will arrive soon. Anyway, the Lingshi vein must not be lost! "

Fang Yang didn't speak. He knew in his heart that it was definitely not that simple. Since Chen Tao can find this place, if he is not destroyed by himself, he may not leak it.

Now that the Lingshi vein has been discovered by himself, Chen Tao knows that he can no longer practice here, and is likely to reveal the Lingshi mine!

When spreading the news, it is likely to push Qingcheng Mountain to the top of the storm. In the end, no one can say for sure how to distribute Lingshi mine.

Thinking about it in his heart, Fang Yang said to an Hongtao, "master, my consumption is a little big. I don't know if I can go to Lingshi cave to practice?"

An Hongtao thought, "well, go ahead. It's good for us to recover early. Take my letter, or younger martial brother won't let you in. "

With that, an Hongtao wrote a few words to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang respectfully took over: "thank you, master. I'll go first."

Walking in the village, there is no yesterday's fresh and quiet, everywhere are bloodstains, scorched ruins, we can see how fierce the war.

Soon, Fang Yang himself came to the entrance of the Holy Spirit cave, and saw eight Qingcheng disciples guarding outside the cave, so he went forward and bowed: "how many elder martial brothers, don't know if Uncle Hongming is inside?"

"Who's looking for me?"

Out of the cave came a middle-aged Taoist with short stature, naked eyes and a goatee. It seems that his cultivation is still above an Hongtao, and he has the strength of great fullness in the middle of the heaven stage.

Fang Yang immediately handed over an Hongtao's letter: "martial uncle, my teacher asked me to enter the Holy Spirit cave to practice and recover my vitality. Please let me go."

"Brother an's disciple? Are you Fang Yang Zhang Hongming looked at Fang Yang and read his letter. After reading it, he was surprised: "I didn't expect that you were really good. Did you cure chilagub? Sure enough, the younger generation is formidable. Go in. "

Fang Yang saluted respectfully: "thank you, martial uncle."

After entering the Holy Spirit cave, Fang Yang stood at the fork of the road again, trying his best to attract the power of Feng Shui and push the golden compass.

The purpose of this visit is to find the spirit of this spirit stone vein and take it as his own.Soon, on the gold compass, the virtual shadow of the whole spirit stone vein and Holy Spirit cave gradually emerged. A little streamer swam among the virtual shadows of the whole Lingshi vein.

Fang Yang knows that the streamer flowing around is the spirit of this spirit stone vein! The core of the entire Lingshi vein is also his goal.

However, this thing is extremely slippery. It doesn't stay in one place at all, and it has no track at all. It can't find any rules at all!

Since Fang Yang has decided to take it away, he will not keep it!

It is predicted that a pulse spirit may pass through an area. Two big five money swords are yin and Yang eyes, and eight small five emperor money swords are made into eight trigrams. The soul lock array is laid, but it is not activated.

Only when Yang is ready can he be ready. Mai Ling is like a naughty child. Sometimes he can jump far away, sometimes he can go back and forth in one place.

Fortunately, Fang Yang was lucky. Half an hour later, Mai Ling finally began to move quickly. After a few turns back, he broke into the range of suoling array!

Fang Yang immediately pinched the formula with both hands: "Yin and Yang help each other, the eight trigrams lock the spirit, the array rises!"

A golden light flashed around immediately, trapping the whole area and mailing in it! Seems to feel the crisis, the pulse can not help the collision, want to escape.

Close to, Fang Yang had to carefully observe the pulse spirit. It turned out to be a small white dragon! It's just that the body doesn't seem to be fully materialized. It should not be long since it's formed.

In principle, if it stays here for another hundred years, it can really take shape. But a hundred years is too long. Who knows what will happen?

If all the spirit stones are mined, then the spirit of pulse will disappear! It's better to collect it earlier. Although the effect is poor, it's also a spirit thing, isn't it?

After the continuous impact failed, the speed of mailing gradually slowed down. Fang Yang immediately mobilized the power of Feng Shui, interwoven into a large net, covered the pulse spirit, and slowly narrowed.

As long as the mailing is completely bound, it can be directly put into the body. Although this pulse spirit looks small, its spiritual power is no less than that of Fengshui dragon!

Mai Ling didn't know whether he was tired or scared. Fang Yang was a little bit close to him and didn't seem to have any reaction! It's so smooth that Fang Yang has a little unreal feeling.