Chapter 700

After Fang Yuan said these words, the atmosphere immediately became a little depressed at the ceremony of conferring imperial edicts.

To put it bluntly, although Fang Yuan's official appointment as a god general is a major event, how many people really care about it? After all, the Daozi of the Holy Land entered the devil's border and was named a god general.

Isn't the focus of most people on the dragon soul?

So many people hurried over here, they just wanted to ask Fang Yuan carefully on the basis of this imperial edict, how to distribute the thirty-six dragon souls, so he had a good idea in his mind, he should support what should be supported, and what should not be supported, after all, everyone's mutual interests were involved.

That's why the brown-robed old man's words attracted so much attention.

Then Fang Yuan's words made everyone in the room stunned...

The brown-robed old man was originally one of the top ten great generals in the Devil's Edge, guarding Wangming Pass, and his status is prominent. Hearing these words, his face immediately changed, and he said in a deep voice: "The old man can't understand what Daozi said. Why do you want to do this?"

Fang Yuan pondered slightly, and said: "Because after I came to the devil's side, I saw so many Xuanjias who made great contributions to killing monsters and cleared the devil's side. They were full of passion and sacrificed their lives. I really admired them. Since I have these dragon souls in my hands, why would I cherish them and be reluctant to take them out? After giving them, it is not only a reward, but also to enhance the strength of the devil's side..."

Hearing this, the general of Wangming Pass snorted coldly and said, "Then why did Daozi say that the dragon souls were only given to the lowly-born Xuanjia officers and men? Could it be that the masters of the Shenguan have made less meritorious deeds? Could it be that the Tianjiao monks from aristocratic families dare not go forward when encountering monsters? Daozi's words really chilled the hearts of the soldiers on the devil's border!"

These words have been said a bit serious, heartbroken.

And around, there were some whispered discussions at the right time, and countless eyes looked over.

"That's right, we come from a family, but have we ever made fewer achievements?"

"If we want to allocate dragon souls, we should judge them by meritorious service. Why should we be excluded because of our background?"

"Isn't it grandstanding to say that it is only given to those who come from casual cultivators?"

I don't know how many angry and dissatisfied eyes looked at Fang Yuan, as if forming an invisible force.

"The aristocratic family also has people who have made meritorious deeds, and people who have iron shoulders to carry the way. I have seen many!"

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and said: "It's just that the aristocratic family has more resources for cultivation than the casual cultivator Xuanjia, and the possibility of improving cultivation is also higher. Besides, I didn't say I won't give it to the aristocratic family. It's just that these thirty-six dragon souls are more suitable for Xuanjia who are born in poverty. Why not talk about it in the future?"

"Then who knows when?"

When the cultivators around heard this, they were dissatisfied again.

Someone thought to himself: "Although after getting rid of these thirty-six dragon souls, he still has a lot left, but how can he guarantee that it will fall into his hands? No matter what, only these thirty-six dragon souls are the ones he is sure to take out, the most likely to get them..."

"Fang Daozi is so sincere, this old man admires him!"

At this time, seeing the atmosphere around was a bit oppressive, an elder from Bahuang City who came to watch the ceremony sighed and said to Fang Yuan: "Actually, I have no opinion on how to distribute the dragon souls. Those who have merit can get them. It's just that Fang Daozi insisted on giving the casual cultivator Xuanjia, but I don't approve of it. The devil's edge is a place where laws and regulations are strictly prohibited. If everyone gives them the dragon soul, the strength of the Xuanjia will greatly increase. Guarantee that these people will be willing to become Xuanjia again?"

Hearing this, many people nodded secretly.

Although what this old Xiu said was very cryptic, in fact, anyone who understands the situation at the Devil's Edge has already thought about this issue.

The reason why Xuanjia is called Xuanjia is because they do not have enough background, no matter how high their military exploits are, it is impossible for them to wear purple armor and become a gate guard, and there is almost no hope of breaking through ranks and being promoted to transforming gods. This is a matter recognized by the world...

If Fang Yuan bestowed the dragon soul on them, the strength of these mysterious armors might even exceed that of purple armors.

When the time comes, will they be willing to continue to listen to Zijia's orders that are not as good as their own?

This in itself is not easy to talk about in the open, but it is the simplest and most impossible to ignore.

"If they have enough strength and merit enough, why can't they become purple armor generals?"

After listening to Fang Yuan, he seemed to be prepared. He frowned and said, "In the first pass of the Demon Pass, Fairy Mo, the god general of Feiyan Pass, told me that no matter what the military skill or cultivation level is above the demon pass, as soon as the Daoist from the aristocratic family comes, they will give up their position as the god general. She is quite dissatisfied with this, and I am speechless. So, I also want to ask..."

"Why can Daozi of the Holy Land directly become the guardian of the gate once he comes?"

"Why is this Demon's Endless Profound Armor, with its impressive combat achievements, destined to be only one Profound Armor forever?"

"After all, this is the devil's border, and it is responsible for guarding the gates of the world. Shouldn't the position of god general be for the capable?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Feiliu who was next to the Lord of Bahuang City, and then said: "Shouldn't this devil's side rely on strength?"

"this……"

All the cultivators around heard the words, and suddenly fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were strange, they didn't expect Fang Yuan to say these words.

This is indeed a well-recognized phenomenon in the Devil's Edge. Ordinary monks came to the Devil's Edge and accumulated meritorious service. They can only be promoted to captains and commanders from a young age, and then they are Chijia and Xuanjia.

As for Fang Yuan's last question, even Mo Feiliu, the goddess next to the Bahuang City Lord, couldn't help being stunned.

Unexpectedly, when I first met Fang Yuan, what I said casually would be said by Fang Yuan in front of all the cultivators.

Among the other gods and generals who looked at Fang Yuan, some showed excitement, while others looked confused.

I don't know how long the surroundings have been quiet, and suddenly there is a chuckle of "chi".

All the cultivators looked, but saw that it was a middle-aged man with a round figure and two mustaches on his lips. He seemed to be the shopkeeper of a certain company, and his cultivation seemed ordinary. At this time, he smiled and said: "Daozi's words are very good, but... have you forgotten that you also came to the devil's side under the name of Wangqing Island Daozi, and became the current guard of Zhenmo Pass?"

The echoing voices from all around suddenly rang out.

There was even a lot of cynicism.

"Yes, what you said just now, isn't it against yourself?"

"If you weren't Daozi Wangqingdao, how could it be so easy to become one of the top ten generals?"

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Facing all the laughter around him, Fang Yuan put away the smile on his face and said, "That's exactly what I want to say!"

Looking at the general seal and the purple armor in front of him that he has never received, he smiled and said: "This time I entered the devil's side, I didn't intend to use my identity as the Taoist of Wangqing Island to win the title of the guardian of the pass. I want to rely on my own merits to win the position of the god!"

After saying a word, all the cultivators around frowned.

Someone no longer cared about Fang Yuan's identity, and sneered directly: "Is it just based on your formation?"

"Hehe, Fang Daozi entered the devil's side, donated a lot of resources, and deduced a formation. These are indeed great achievements, but compared with the soldiers of the devil's border, these credits may not be enough to stand out. Let you become the guard of the devil's gate, right?"

"If you don't consider Wangqingdao Daozi's identity, Daoist Fang might just be a Xuanjia..."

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Amidst the sneering or sighing voices, Fang Yuan was calm and didn't say anything else. Instead, he turned around and bowed to the Lord of Bahuang City, saying: "Senior Ren, this junior has been at the devil's side for more than half a month. I went out to check several times, only to find that the devil's breath is thick, monsters are rampant, and they gather in groups. I don't know why the gods and generals haven't sent troops to clean it up?"

Seeing him suddenly change his mouth, the people around were a little stunned.

The white-robed war fairy frowned, and whispered something to Mo Feiliu beside him, Mo Feiliu nodded, looked at Fang Yuan, and said, "Master has always been troubled by this problem, but the reason is simple, everyone understands..."

The cultivators next to me had long held back their words, and immediately said: "Yes, who doesn't know the reason to wipe out those monsters, and who wants to let them become a disaster in the end, but those monsters are inexhaustible, and they can't be killed. After this wave of killing, it didn't take long for new ones to grow up. We have to consume a lot of soldiers' lives. Why bother?"

"Hehe, if Fang Daozi is really dedicated to the devil's side, he should have understood it. In the current devil's side, the dark devil's breath is becoming more and more terrifying. Strangers should not get close to it. We don't even understand how they are distributed. Are we going to risk our lives and run around?"

"This problem has been the same for thousands of years, but you are not ashamed to accuse us of not doing our best?"

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Fang Yuan listened to these words and those accusations that implied anger with a calm expression.

If it was said that those people's opposition to him just now was a little deliberate, a little showy, and only some of them spoke out, then at this time, it seemed that everyone was really angry. Whether they supported him or not, their faces looked a little angrily at this time.

And Fang Yuan just waited quietly for them to finish speaking, and then whispered: "What if I have a way to get rid of these monsters?"

The words were so sudden that everyone was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a while.

After a long while, there was a "boom", and countless eyes looked at his face.

Some were surprised, some were stunned, and some thought it was absurd words.

And the city lord of Bahuang, who was sitting at the top, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, leaned slightly, and looked at Fang Yuan.

After he appeared, he spoke for the first time, his voice was like a sword grinding: "Really?"

Fang Yuan nodded, put his hands behind his back slowly, and said: "If I can really help the Ten Great Gods to clean up the monsters in the hinterland of the demons, and even guarantee that they will not reappear so rampantly in a short period of time, then isn't it a great achievement?"

"Is this great achievement enough for me to sit in the position of guard?"

"So, starting from me, can there be more people like me, who can really gain a foothold in the devil's side by virtue of their abilities?"