Chapter 701: The Devil's Trilemma
"Let's not talk about this..."
After hearing Fang Yuan's words, there was a moment of silence on the Xiantai, and then someone shouted anxiously: "You can really do it?"
Regardless of whether he was half-doubting or skeptical, he looked at Fang Yuan in unison with astonished eyes.
By this time, no one had considered Fang Yuan's other words.
In the depths of the devil's abyss, those dark monsters that can't be cut and killed are always a serious problem for the devil's confidantes, and what's even more troublesome is that everyone knows that they will cause a catastrophe sooner or later, but they can't do anything about it. If anyone can solve this problem, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement, and there is no doubt that this will definitely make Fang Yuan sit on the position of the guard of the gods...
... But the key is, can it be done?
There are so many experts who have worked so hard for so many years to do something that you, a young junior, can do?
The reactions of all the cultivators were seen in Fang Yuan's eyes, and he was very satisfied with this reaction.
Turning around, he bowed to the cultivators, and then he took out a scroll, which was obviously freshly made, and the ink on it was still fresh. Holding the scroll, Fang Yuan said: "Clean up the demon's hinterland, kill the dark monsters, there are only three difficulties!"
With a sigh of relief, the voice became dignified: "The first difficulty is the mysterious terrain of the Devil's Edge. With all kinds of battles and the erosion of the dark magic breath, the terrain changes from time to time, so it is unpredictable and needs someone to investigate deeply from time to time. But in the hinterland of the Devil's Edge, there are too many dark monsters, dangerous and unpredictable, and it is difficult to enter. Therefore, even today's Devil's Edge does not have a detailed topography map of the depths of the Devil's Edge. Detailed, even more unspeakably reliable!"
At this time, all the cultivators around were listening quietly, and even those who had spoken rudely before, held their breaths to listen.
Fang Yuan looked at all the cultivators, and saw the white-robed Zhanxian on the top of the fairy platform, they all straightened up at this moment, looking at him seriously.
So he continued, saying: "The second difficulty is that there are too many monsters. They are huddled in the belly of the monster, and there are many powerful monsters hidden in them that may cause disasters in the future. Although these monsters can still be killed with the current strength of the monster, but because they don't know their specific location, it is difficult to find them. If you rush in with an army, you will only be consumed by the endless siege of low-level monsters. When you really find them, I'm afraid you won't have enough strength to deal with them!"
When the surrounding cultivators heard this, some of them couldn't help but secretly nodded.
Especially those Shenguan masters who had different expressions before sat up subconsciously at this time.
"Fang Daozi is right. If you have a detailed and reliable map of the terrain, you can arrange a corresponding formation and move your troops towards the demons. If you know the hiding places of those king-level monsters, you can target them in a targeted manner, saving you from consuming too many troops..."
Sitting on the right side of the Xiantai, a general in white robes who looked like an elegant scholar opened his mouth solemnly at this moment, then glanced at the scroll in Fang Yuan's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "But you also said just now, these are two major problems in eliminating monsters. For thousands of years, we have thought of many ways and died many spies, but we can't solve it, and you..."
Without answering his words, Fang Yuan directly pulled the scroll to both sides and unfolded it in the air.
Then he said: "The direction of the various veins and the changes of the mountains in the million-mile demon abyss are just in this map. It is not very detailed, but it is guaranteed to be reliable. According to this map, if some clever spies are sent in, it will not be difficult to complete this map..."
"boom!"
The words startled everyone, and an unknown number of people in the field stood up directly, staring at the scroll.
Then, Fang Yuan stroked with his palm again, and a burst of mana entered, and there was a slight change in the scroll.
In some places, there were spots of bright red blood, which seemed to be dotted around, either alone, or gathered in small groups, scattered everywhere, and then Fang Yuan continued: "The hiding places of those king rank monsters are basically these places!"
"this……"
The cultivators around finally couldn't bear it anymore, they left their seats one after another, rushed towards him, and gathered around to watch carefully.
In fact, with their cultivation base, they could see every detail on the scroll carefully without moving, but they couldn't help but surround them, as if they could see more carefully whether the content on the scroll was true or not.
"Wow..."
All the revisionists huddled together, and suddenly the fairy platform came up, and the white-robed battle fairy also came down.
His eyes were slightly condensed, his hands were behind his back, and he stood quietly in front of the scroll and looked at it.
"You... the content on your picture is really reliable?"
"Where did you get it?"
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Not long after, countless questions rang out in a hurry, asking Fang Yuan with serious eyes.
"I borrowed a friend's help to survey some key points, and then gathered all the terrain references of the current Shenguan, and combined them together to make it. The hiding places of the king-level monsters above are also the same..."
Fang Yuan spoke softly, and raised his hand to touch the paw of the fat cat on his shoulder to express his gratitude. This time, the white cat did not open his hand, and then Fang Yuan also smiled, and continued, saying: "As for whether this topographical map is true or not, and whether the king-level monsters marked on it really exist, I think everyone should have a way to verify..."
The cultivators fell silent for a while, just staring at the scroll, as if they wanted to keep every line on it in their hearts.
For a moment, Elder Gu Tie next to him was a little embarrassed.
This was supposed to be the ceremony of conferring the imperial edict on the gods of Zhenmoguan, so why did it become a meeting of the people?
When I got angry, I also went up to watch it!
"If this picture is real, then you have really offered a treasure to this devil..."
After a long time, the elegant god general in white robe turned around, stared intently at Fang Yuan and said, "The power of this treasure is no less than that of the Dayuan Ruoqian formation that you deduced before. With this, when our soldiers from the devil's border go out to kill monsters again, we will have more protection and reduce many unnecessary casualties.
Fang Yuan looked at this elegant general, and nodded slightly.
He still remembered that in the jade slip sent by the old deacon in Yuanmu, it was said that this person was born in Langya Pavilion, but he had received the favor of Jiuchongtian, so he should be from Jiuchongtian. He didn't expect him to thank him at this time, and this attitude did not seem to be fake.
Seeing that Fang Yuan took out the scroll, all the cultivators were attracted attention. On the fairy platform, there was one person who was somewhat dissatisfied. It was the divine general of Wangmingguan, the old brown-robed cultivator Wu Huang. He also read the scroll and saw the details. He couldn't find any flaws at the moment, and he didn't dare to say whether it was true or not.
All the cultivators were startled, and turned to look at him.
Wangming Guanshen looked at Wu Huang to Fang Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "Even if we can send troops smoothly to kill the monsters, but the dark demon's breath is getting stronger day by day, and the speed of these monsters' growth is getting faster day by day. We wiped them out this time, and they will grow up again in less than three years, and they will return to the current situation in seven years at most. How do you solve this problem?"
Fang Yuan glanced at him and said, "This is the third difficulty I want to say!"
The brown-robed old man said coldly: "The old man just wants to know, do you have a solution?"
Fang Yuan no longer looked at him, but looked at the white-robed battle fairy, and said loudly: "During the survey these few days, I have already discovered that the dark monsters are hard to get rid of, mainly because of the dark demon's aura. If I can think of a way to clear this dark demon's aura, or find a way to control it, can I kill all these troubles once and for all?"
"At the very least, we can curb their growth rate so that they won't cause such a catastrophe?"
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clatter...
All the cultivators around turned around again and looked at Fang Yuan.
Among them, there are many old guys with advanced cultivation bases and frighteningly old ages, who are actually a little excited at this time.
"You have a way?"
Among the surrounding gods and generals, an old general in purple armor asked in a trembling voice.
Fang Yuan nodded, and then said: "I have observed a phenomenon around the devil, or it can be said that there is such a phenomenon in all the devil's breath lakes in the world. It is that although there are many monsters, there are also many spiritual plant medicines. The dark magic breath can breed dark monsters, and it can also nourish the spirit plant medicines. Then, if we sprinkle more spirit plant medicines, will it be able to weaken the dark monsters to a certain extent?"
Fang Yuan smiled and said: "In this way, not only can the dark monsters be curbed, but also a large amount of resources can be hoarded..."
"this……"
"well……"
If you say that just now, after Fang Yuan had raised the interest of all the cultivators, now that he said this, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
I don't know how many old gods and monks around, all showing a wry smile, shaking their heads secretly.
Someone even sighed in a low voice, the disappointment in their eyes grew a little bit, and they walked back.
"absurd!"
And Wu Huang, the guard of Wangming Gate, couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, with a sneer on his face, he said in a cold voice: "Do you really think that for thousands of years, the people who come and go in this devil's side are fools, and what you can think of, others can't think of?"
That's all, he sneered, and said: "The method you mentioned has been mentioned many kalpas ago. I don't know how many ancestors have tried it, but it is useless. The elixir that can be rolled out from the dark magic breath is very different from what we have in Tianyuan. Some elixir seeds of Tianyuan are sprinkled in the magic breath, and it is useless..."
As he had aroused the conversation, someone beside him sighed, "That's right, even if it's the elixir picked from the Devil's Breath Lake, it's useless to collect the seeds and plant it. Those elixir can only be collected, but can't be cultivated..."
"Once the precious medicine is picked, the stem will wither immediately, and it will be impossible to transplant..."
"I really thought I had some good idea, but I'm also a gangster..."
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A low voice sounded, and all the cultivators couldn't hide the disappointment on their faces, and they slowly dissipated.
Among the crowd, some people breathed a sigh of relief, with smiles on their faces.
"The question that you all thought of, can't I think of it?"
But at this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly said, "When did I say that I would use mortal elixir seeds?"