Chapter 492 Rescue

"Master, we are late!"

Under the giant mountain, a carriage approached slowly, looking at Tianchi surrounded by monsters, sighed.

"No, it's not too late!"

Fang Yuan's brows twitched slightly, and suddenly he snorted coldly. Countless air currents gathered behind him, turning into an indomitable chaotic giant.

"Zha!"

The giant roared, stretched out his palm, submerged into the void, and slapped down a stream of light as if swishing a fly.

Crash!

In the stream of light, a carriage with wings was torn apart, and a figure in distress appeared, and an ugly dog ​​fell into the mud.

"Are you a member of the Holy Lotus Sect? You actually fled secretly? Tell me, how is the situation inside?"

Fang Yuan raised his brows. The middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him probably has the cultivation level of a spiritual man with four or five apertures, but that's all. If he hadn't controlled his strength just now, he would have been patted into a puddle of meat sauce immediately.

"You are... Fang Yuan!"

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar saw Fang Yuan's face, he exclaimed, and there was a flash of hatred at the bottom of his eyes.

"Oh? You know me?"

Fang Yuan quickly recalled the materials of the Holy Lotus Sect, and suddenly smiled: "I see, you are the elder Qinglian! The father of the candidate saint Menglian?"

That woman was narrow-minded, and she was cheated to death by herself as early as Jiujue Mountain.

As the other party's father, he would indeed gnash his teeth against his enemy. If it wasn't for the fact that there was no evidence and there was a big war to restrain him, the two of them would have had a serious fight long ago.

"What are you doing here?"

Qinglian looked at Fang Yuan, but her expression was complicated.

Although this person is inextricably linked to the death of his daughter, and even suspects that he is the murderer, but at this time, he is no longer a seventh-level virtual sage, but the other party is a true sage of martial arts, and the trend of strength and weakness is reversed.

"It's nothing, just come to accept the legacy of the Holy Lotus Sect!"

Among the two great forces that have lost the saint, the headquarters of the Yuanchu Society is uncertain. Fang Yuan only knew the location of the Holy Lotus Tianchi through Liu Mengmei's dark clues, so he came here naturally.

The collection of a saint's power is still very attractive to him.

"Bold!"

Even if she abandoned the sect and fled at the last moment, Elder Qinglian still couldn't help being angry when she heard Fang Yuan's blatant words.

"Oh, by the way, since you abandoned the sect and fled, you must have brought a lot of good things with you, take them all out!"

Fang Yuan glanced at Qinglian's face and suddenly smiled.

"Then how about we negotiate a deal?!"

Elder Qinglian's expression suddenly calmed down: "You take me away, and I will give you several treasures and secret treasures of the Holy Lotus Sect!"

"Ho Ho!"

At this time, the besieging herd had already discovered the abnormality here, and sent a team of thousands to surround it.

"Good conditions, but don't you know that I am your female enemy?"

Fang Yuan had a playful look on his face.

"My daughter is dead, but she can be born again! How about it? Do you agree or not?" Qinglian's old face twitched.

"Such a good condition, of course I...don't agree!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "You can take all of them, but why only some of them, do I look stupid?"

"Fang Yuan, you are too deceitful!"

Elder Qinglian roared, and the rings on her hands suddenly shone with dazzling green brilliance.

An invisible slow force landed on Fang Yuan in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, another rune was formed, representing the power of 'imprisonment', 'weakness', 'pain' and so on.

"Then you stay here and die for me!"

Elder Qinglian stepped back quickly, a pair of wings appeared on the robe behind her, and suddenly soared into the sky.

"As expected of the Holy Lotus Sect, there are many hidden treasures!"

Fang Yuan looked at the rune chains on his body, shook his head indifferently, and moved his body casually.

Crackling!

A series of explosions emerged, and the rune chains on his body exploded immediately, without even a moment of stagnation.

"Come down!"

Immediately, Fang Yuan grabbed it with his right hand, and the wings on Elder Qinglian's back exploded. With a scream, he fell to the ground hard, his head bleeding.

"Impossible! How could you leave so quickly, even if it is a true saint, it is impossible!"

He roared, his face full of disbelief.

"The weak always doubt the world, but the strong will only force the world to adapt to him!"

Fang Yuan stepped forward and pointed at Qinglian's eyebrows.

puff!

The powerful elder trembled, and immediately fell limply.

After being robbed of the road, the original dream master, the powerful saint, as long as he didn't change his job, he immediately became a chicken and a dog.

Fang Yuan has slowly adapted to this situation, sighed, and looked at the encircling army of monsters.

"You guys, do you want to die?"

He drank coldly, and the chaotic giant behind him immediately let out a loud shout.

Boom!

The spiritual coercion of the true saint level, centered on him, continued to spread in all directions.

"Jie Jie!"

The attacking monster was a monster with the head of a man and the body of a spider, suppressed by this seemingly substantive mental pressure, one by one rolled their eyes white, and passed out.

"Let's go! Go to Tianchi!"

Fang Yuan strode forward, Ji Yin could only follow closely, not leaving an inch.

"This...is this the true saint? The true saint who has done so much is so strong?"

Seeing waves of monsters rushing forward bravely, and immediately falling to the ground with their heads and eyes turned white after entering the kilometer range, Ji Yin couldn't help but be amazed.

"Jie Jie!"

After a monster like a mountain of meat fell down, a huge eye with eight wings quickly emerged from its body, and its figure was between illusion and reality, rushing towards it.

boom!

Fang Yuan threw a punch casually, and the Chaos Giant behind him made the same movement.

Amidst the loud noise, the demon spirit exploded in the air, forming a cloud of powder mist.

"Chichi!"

This scene obviously scared the other monsters.

When Fang Yuan moved forward again, a road appeared in front of him, and no monster dared to stand in front of him.

In Tianchi, Liu Mengmei felt that the pressure of the encirclement suddenly became smaller.

"Someone!"

"Someone is here to save us!"

Several female disciples couldn't help cheering when they saw a gap being broken through by the monsters and the blue giant walking slowly.

"It's him!"

But when Liu Mengmei also saw that figure, she felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

"How many of you are left?"

Fang Yuan walked on the water, came to the main altar of the Holy Lotus Sect, and asked directly.

"All! They're all here!"

Liu Mengmei did not show familiarity, but as the leader who was elected, she stepped forward to negotiate: "Your Excellency is..."

"I'm Fang Yuan! I'm here to take over the legacy of the Holy Lotus Sect!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, he didn't like to save people for free: "You have two choices now, the first is to seek refuge with me, and the second is to become food for monsters!"

"Are you coming...to recruit us?"

The disciples and deacons of the Holy Lotus Sect opened their mouths wide, feeling that the world is collapsing.

When did a true sage dare to falsely claim to incorporate the saint teaching? In the past, they would definitely dismiss it as ridiculous, but now...

"As long as you can save us!"

As an undercover agent, Liu Mengmei immediately began to betray her.

Seeing this, the lips of the other disciples moved, but they did not refute after all.

Before the crisis of life and death, their shame has almost disappeared.

"very good!"

Fang Yuan nodded: "Bring the important classics and treasures of your sect, and prepare to transfer them with me!"

"No! My Holy Lotus Sect would rather die than surrender!"

A gray-haired deacon old woman was leaning on crutches, and she was extremely fierce: "Liu Mengmei! How dare you face outsiders?"

boom!

The next moment, the old woman's head was grabbed by Fang Yuan, pulling her whole body off: "I would rather die than surrender, then you should die, who else would not accept?"

Seeing the head of this young deacon rolling on the ground, all the disciples suddenly became silent, no longer dared to resist, and obediently cooperated with Liu Mengmei's reorganization.

"The monsters are attacking again!"

At this time, with a long cry, the army of monsters that had stopped before began to slowly advance again.

"Hmph, stubbornness!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and the figure of the chaotic giant behind him became more and more solid. Suddenly, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly:

"Zha!!!"

Rumble.

The invisible sound waves spread to the surroundings, and the entire Tianchi seemed to be boiling, causing a lot of ripples.

Puff!

Rows of monsters, like cutting rice, fell straight down in pieces, unable to stop them for a moment.

Snapped!

A disciple of the Holy Lotus Sect couldn't bear it any longer. He felt as if a heavy burden was weighing on his heart. The figure of Fang Yuan in front of him suddenly became extremely tall, like a god, and he couldn't help but kneel down.

Clap!

Like dominoes, more and more disciples chose to kneel down to express their surrender.

If they were still the former Dream Master Xu Sheng, they would naturally be able to resist Fang Yuan's spiritual coercion. Unfortunately, at this time, they were like fish and meat.

"Liu Mengmei!"

"The concubine is here!"

Looking at Fang Yuan in this state, Liu Mengmei's eyes suddenly became tender.

"From today onwards, you are their leader. Now, go down immediately to count the number of people and prepare to evacuate!"

Fang Yuan ordered immediately.

With the original prestige foundation, coupled with the appointment, the remaining disciples quickly obeyed the order and compiled the results: "We only have more than a hundred people left now, most of them are new core disciples..."

Liu Mengmei reported with a wry smile: "The other deacons and disciples either ran away or died..."

"These are enough!"

Fang Yuan wanted to build up his own power, but instead looked down on the former high-level members of the Holy Lotus Sect, but at this time it was just right: "Take the classics and treasures with you as much as possible, and leave with me!"

"yes!"

The migration of a hundred people was not an easy task after all.

Half an hour later, a group of people with bulging bodies followed Fang Yuan and walked into the herd of beasts tremblingly.

The surrounding monsters stretched their teeth and claws, but they couldn't get close to this line. Occasionally, a few monsters couldn't bear it and rushed forward, but they were also blown away by Fang Yuan's hundred-step magic fist.

Such force was imprinted deeply into the hearts of more than a hundred people, and the seeds of surrender began to take root.

"grumble!"

At this time, another long cry came from the depths of the group of monsters.

Accompanied by this sound, dozens of monsters suddenly appeared and rushed towards the team in an instant.