Chapter 1042: Concealing the Truth

"Hey, I really knelt down for him..."

Looking at the scene in front of them, the disciples of Fuyao Palace behind were stunned. Although Da Situ had said that they were very confident before, they still couldn't believe his plan that was not very reliable in the first place. They had no choice but to follow his arrangements. In fact, everyone was already prepared to fight at any time, but no one expected that the first step of his plan would go so smoothly. I knocked down a few people, and then pretended to be bigger than the uncles in front of these orthodox orthodoxies who had taken refuge in the Gods. As a result, instead of causing a backlash from those orthodox orthodoxies, they directly frightened them to their knees...

"Is the old man stupid? You believe him just like that?"

Next to Mu Xinxiangu, Mu Xiaoqing, whose face was smeared with ashes and dressed as a black-faced Taoist priest, poked his head and said.

"Can you not believe it?"

Immortal Aunt Mu Xin gritted her teeth gently and said bitterly: "Not only do you dress us up like this, but you also...offer such treasures..."

Immortal Mu Ci smiled softly and said: "But what he said makes sense. The biggest characteristic of our Yaochi and Fuyao Palace is that the Yin Qi and the Fairy Qi are too strong. Walking outside, anyone can tell at a glance. We must dress up in necessary disguises. Since we have to dress up, we should dress up ugly and slovenly, so that others will not associate it with Fuyao Palace, and then move towards the direction of the Demonic Abyss in the name of offering treasures. At most, these are nothing more than and. The little-known little god clan has some related traditions, so they don’t dare to block it..."

Immortal Mu Xian frowned and said: "But with our changes and disguises now, we can deceive these people. The further we go, the more we will come into contact with some extraordinary Taoism. By then, such poor disguises will be able to deceive these people." Can you beat those people?"

Immortal Mu Ci smiled and said: "Then it depends on how he deals with it. I always feel that he has already thought of countermeasures for these things!"

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"Hey, you said you want me to give you a chance?"

At this time, Fang Xing looked at the old man from Jinjianmen with a smile but not a smile: "How do you say this?"

The old man of the Golden Sword Sect rolled his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a low voice: "Senior, if you have such a rare treasure to offer, why are you worried that the adults of the Luo Shen Clan will not favor you? No wonder So many people are following you... To be honest, the reason why our Golden Sword Sect got its name is because we have an artifact called the Glazed Golden Sword. This is the greatest heritage of our Golden Sword Sect. Alas, I also thought By using this treasure, I gained the favor and protection of a great god clan, but unfortunately no one recommended me. If you don’t mind, senior, why don’t we, the Golden Sword Sect, be included in this treasure-presenting alliance? When we get the benefits in the future, we can support each other, right? …”

"Eh? Haven't you already surrendered to the Mowu Divine Clan?"

Fang Xing looked at him, seeming a little surprised.

"Oh, let's never mention this again..."

The old man of the Golden Sword Sect sighed with emotion: "The strongest person in our Golden Sword Sect is only a golden elixir, and his power is not much bigger than an ant's nest. How can he enter the eyes of the gods? Be loyal to this... this ...The Mowu Protoss, who are not popular among the protoss, relied on several levels of connections to get a verbal promise. In fact, they don’t even take us seriously, and we are not even serious slaves. Even they are not willing to give it to us. In total, they are just slaves of the God Clan... Now is an opportunity to follow you to offer treasures to the Luoshen Clan. If you can become a follower recognized by the Luoshen Clan, wouldn't it be better than this Mowu Clan? too much?"

As he spoke, he became fierce and said in a hateful voice: "In troubled times, it is the time for us to ride on the wind. Now it is the time for the tribes of the Gods to employ people. If a small sect like ours, if If you want to win their eyes, you have to take refuge as soon as possible, otherwise the situation in Tianyuan will be stable, and the low-ranking people in the past will still be the low-ranking people in the future. This is why, old man, I pray that you will always give me a chance..."

Looking at the old man's sincere eyes, Fang Xing felt ferocious in his heart, but instead he smiled even more happily, patted the old man's shoulder and said, "That's good, I had this idea in mind, so I didn't hesitate to give this treasure." , in exchange for the opportunity for the rise of Taoism. I understand your mood very well, and to be honest, I don’t mind more people taking advantage of me now, because to put it bluntly, I want to join the Gods and get them. With the addition of our favored eyes, it’s not just about presenting a treasure. The treasure is just a stepping stone to make them notice us. The most important thing is to let them see our power, so that we can be taken seriously, and our mother’s cave is really There are not many disciples, so I brought these people with me in order to gather more strength and form a big alliance. When the time comes, not only will many treasures be offered together, it will be easier to gain favor, but more importantly, there will be more people. Yes, they also take it seriously..."

His words could be said to have touched the heart of the old man, who nodded excitedly.

"...However, you can talk about the ugly things ahead. Let's go together to seek wealth and honor. You must listen to me on the way..."

Fang Xing spoke solemnly: "...and after you gain wealth, don't forget to join forces together and serve the Gods!"

The old man of Jinjianmen was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know, you are always the leader of the alliance..."

"Don't rush to know yet..."

Fang Xing said this, but suddenly interrupted him again, gritted his teeth gently and smiled: "I haven't fully agreed yet?"

"Well...I've said so much..."

The old man from Jinjianmen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly do this again.

Fang Xing laughed, and came closer to the old man. He raised two fingers in front of him, twisted them gently, and said with an obvious smile: "There are so many orthodoxies who want to seek wealth from me, why do I Do I have to take your Golden Sword Sect with me?"

"oh……"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what he was doing, and nodded quickly: "I understand, I understand, the Golden Sword Sect still has some background..."

While chatting like this for a while, the Fuyao palace maiden disciple who was waiting in the back and became more and more anxious, suddenly saw Fang Da Situ in front of him and the old man from the Golden Sword Sect, arms around each other, laughing together, and then The disciple of the Golden Sword Sect suddenly carried a large box over. After being inspected by the Great Situ, he put it all into the storage bag. Then, this was originally posted on the defense line. Loyal to the God Clan The disciples of the Golden Sword Sect who were serving here pulled up the entire formation and then joined their ranks.

"This is……"

The scene in front of them was beyond the plan, but it left all the disciples in Fuyao Palace a little confused.

Fang Xing, on the other hand, waved the flag over in a carefree manner, and then threw it to the old man: "Old Lu, open the way in front!"

"clear……"

Lu Jinhong, the head of the Golden Sword Sect, happily took over the banner and started walking ahead with the banner in a majestic manner.

The old man did not doubt Fang Xing's authenticity. First, no matter what he thought, he would never guess that someone would hide the truth under the guise of offering treasures to the Gods. After all, every step forward was a step closer to the powerful Gods. If It is false. This is almost courting death. Another point is that in Tianyuan Continent, there are really many orthodox traditions that offer treasures to the gods for protection. Many of them are familiar with them. The more important point is that Fang The rare treasure that Xing showed him was really bound to be favored by the gods!

The large group of people set off again, but after traveling no more than three hundred miles, they saw the light rising into the sky in front of them. The monks were guarding them fiercely. When they saw this large group of people coming, someone from afar flew out to block the way: "Stop whoever is coming, I These are the disciples of the True Flame Palace. We have set up a defense line here under the orders of the Ye Di Divine Clan to guard against those who do not obey the laws of the Divine Clan. Where are you coming from and where are you going? Report the truth as soon as possible..."

This time, there was no need for Fang Xing to speak. Lu Jinhong, who was carrying the flag, jumped out first and shouted towards the opponent's formation: "Old Huang, don't pretend to be under the banner of the Yedi God Clan. People know who you are." Really? Come out quickly, I have a big opportunity here..."

After that, he smiled sheepishly at Fang Xing and said, "Old senior, this old Huang and I are old friends..."

Fang Xing gently interrupted him and said calmly: "If you have someone you can trust, it's okay to join our alliance. I've told you, the more people, the better. If you can really pull in tens of thousands of people, the better." An army of 8,000 people is coming. Even without this treasure, the adults of the Luo Shen Clan will not ignore us. However, the ugly words are ahead. It is best not to bring in the rat shit with ulterior motives. If you have evil intentions, follow us. We went to meet the big shots of the God Clan, but we ended up in trouble, and we can’t afford to just walk around..."

"No, no, no..."

Lu Jinhong patted his chest and assured: "This old friend of mine is absolutely loyal to the Gods and is definitely not a rat..."

"huh huh huh huh……"

Fang Xing nodded noncommittally, thinking to himself: "Why does he seem to be scolding me?"

Of course, Lu Jinhong didn't know what he was thinking, so he rushed forward excitedly. Not long after, a bald old man with a red beard followed him and came to visit Fang Xing respectfully. After all, this friend of Lu Jinhong is not a big shot, but he only has the cultivation level of the third level of Jindan. Like the Golden Sword Sect, he is a person who surrenders his allegiance to others. In fact, not many people pay attention to him. This opportunity to jointly offer treasures and join the Luo Shen Clan immediately moved my heart, and I took the initiative to ask to join...

Fang Xing did not refuse anyone who came, and openly asked for benefits, and then agreed to let the disciples of the True Flame Palace join him. Then he set off again. However, the Treasure Xian Alliance seemed to be much larger in number. The disciples of the Fuyao Palace had become more and more aware of Fang Xing. They are dissatisfied. They are all arrogant fairies. Now they are forced to walk side by side with these wretched and low-ranking people, which makes them feel extremely unhappy. However, the benefits along the way are obvious. Yes, with Lu Jinhong and Zhenyan Palace Master Huo Tutuo following them, there was almost no line of defense to doubt them. On the contrary, under some deliberate publicity, many small Taoists came to vote...

Along the way, they passed more than a dozen passes, without encountering a fierce battle, and not one person was lost. Instead, the team was huge, with a thousand people, heading straight towards the Demon Abyss. As the number of people increased, Hundreds of female disciples from Fuyao Palace were among them, and they were extremely inconspicuous...