Chapter 728 Rolling Heads and Being Available
"Whoever reads the name, come out!"
In the city of Bahuang, Fang Yuan and the others stood on the city wall, with the fairy flags flying behind them, and everyone was horrified!
And under the city wall, all the Xuanjias in Zhenmoguan, as well as the immortal army, staff, deacons, etc., are waiting quietly.
It was the first time to gather people together in Zhenmoguan. Everyone didn't know what they were going to do when they gathered together, but they were in a good mood. After seeing the battle between Fang Yuan and Li Taiyi in Bahuang City, the soldiers in Zhenmo who had respected Fangyuan were even more elated. They looked at Fang Yuan as if they were looking at a god.
However, the faces of Fang Yuan and the old deacon are a bit dignified now. The old deacon held a scroll in his hand, walked forward, glanced at the fairy army below, and then began to read the names one by one...
"Xuanjia God will wind away from Chang..."
"Danku Deacon Mei Yuezhen..."
"The Red Armored God General Qian Tong..."
"The Immortal Army leads Yue Hua..."
"..."
"..."
The names were read out one after another, and the people whose names had been read stood out in a row, looking at Fang Yuan on the city wall with a clear and confused expression, not knowing what they were doing.
If they want to reward them, they also know that they have not made any great achievements recently. If they want to arrange some tasks, the positions and cultivation levels of the people selected are very different, and there is no standard.
But no matter what, since his name was called, he could only stand up and wait for the person above to speak.
The old deacon was still reciting the name expressionlessly. After reciting about a hundred people, the immortal army below, etc., finally began to smell some bad aura, especially some people who knew it well, felt some kind of horror...
"Daozi, it's all here..."
The old deacon finished reading the name, turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, and said in a deep voice.
Fang Yuan glanced over coldly, he didn't seem to expect that there would be so many people, his face looked gloomy.
He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't want to say anything, he just waved his hand: "It's all cut off!"
"Wow..."
One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, everyone was stunned, looked at him in disbelief, and there was a discussion below.
The old deacon glanced over the faces of these people with a blank expression, and said coldly: "You colluded with those people outside, secretly communicated the music, and betrayed the whereabouts of the general, do you need me to tell you one by one?" While speaking, he pointed to a boy behind him who was holding a stack of paperwork, and said: "If you are not convinced, I can let you take a look!"
The hundred or so people panicked all of a sudden.
A coldness rose up in my heart, covering my heart, it was despair.
"Go!"
Someone looked at the surrounding situation and saw that it was not good, so he jumped out suddenly, used his supernatural powers, and ran away.
But since he was ready to pull out these nails, how could the old deacon not be prepared? Suddenly, in the surrounding void, the figures of guards with deep aura appeared, each wearing armor and wielding weapons, full of murderous looks. It was the three hundred Sea God Guards brought over from Wangqing Island. Facing these people who wanted to flee, the three hundred people were silent, and they rushed forward in unison, with their swords rising and falling.
"Puff puff"
There was a splash of blood, and those who wanted to escape were already cut into pieces.
"Your Majesty, forgive me...have mercy..."
Seeing this scene, the rest trembled in fright, and all knelt down to beg for mercy.
"Now I can no longer spare your lives..."
Fang Yuan glanced over the hundreds of people calmly, and said, "I knew of your existence from the very beginning. It was just that I needed you for the game, so I kept you all the time. Now that the game is over, what do you need?"
This sentence can be regarded as determining the fate of these people.
Looking at the terrified and desperate faces, Fang Yuan couldn't help but let out a low sigh.
These people are all spies arranged by various forces to enter Zhenmoguan and stare at themselves.
Those people who were able to set up the assassination situation in the depths of the Demon Abyss before had nothing to do with them.
Think about it, the way I traveled around the devil, the mobilization of people and horses around me, and even the mystical place of the white cat, where the Wanlong Soul Orb was usually kept, were all clearly grasped by those assassins, so you can see how much they leaked.
Although everything they did was under the watchful eyes of the old deacon, and some of them were deliberately revealed to them by himself, but spies are spies, no matter what their status, cultivation level, or reason, they are all committed capital crimes.
But if I say I don't have any regrets in my heart, it's also a lie.
Especially seeing Feng Lichang standing in front of these people with a pale face, Fang Yuan felt a little bit reluctant.
This person is actually very capable, whether it is strength or attitude, he is the top choice. He is also the first general who Fang Yuan saw in his eyes after he arrived at Zhenmoguan. Unfortunately, this person was subdued by Jiuchongtian early on. When he went deep into the devil's border to investigate, he was the one who spread the most news about himself, and he had to kill him no matter how reluctant...
"Kill them..."
After listening to Fang Yuan's words, after a long time, someone suddenly raised his arms and started to drink loudly.
This time, it was Zhenmoguan Immortal Army who yelled these words.
With this loud shout, Zhenmoguan went up and down, and instantly became murderous.
Traitors are the most resentful at any time, especially Fang Yuan who is betrayed by these people is the most respected soldier in Mobian. After the Battle of Bahuang City, the soldiers of Zhenmo Pass, their pride soared.
Behind him, there were countless howling and beheading sounds.
"Sure enough, I'm going to kill someone's head..."
Fang Yuan thought secretly.
Now, three days have passed since he defeated Jiu Chongtian Prince Li Taiyi in Bahuang City, and the day before, the white-robed warrior finally rushed back to Bahuang City. After learning about the assassination this time, he was furious. Instead of releasing His Highness the Prince from prison for the sake of Jiu Chongtian as some people imagined, he ordered a thorough investigation...
It was rumored that it was because someone counted him into this killing round.
With the help of the news of the Lord of Darkness, he was led out of the Bahuang City, and then the killing was done so smoothly...
With the attitude of the white robe fighting the immortal, the investigation went very smoothly.
I don't know how many people were captured by the god guards of the Bahuang City, and I don't know how many people were killed on the spot, and I don't know how many people were directly arrested and put into the devil's prison, just waiting to be organized as a forward death squad when they entered the devil's hinterland to wipe out the monsters...
The intensity of Baipao Zhanxian's investigation this time is actually greater than many people imagined before.
Under the vigorous and resolute wind, it only took a few days, and the devil's side changed a lot, and the people in the devil's prison were almost overwhelmed.
During the period, naturally, many elders who held different opinions jumped out, saying that "the overall situation is the most important thing", "when employing people", etc., but before that, the white-robed Zhanxian who usually didn't take care of things and only let the people around him deal with it showed his iron blood for the first time.
This time, it was really different from before.
In the past, it was possible to donate some resources in exchange for a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds, but this time it is really dead!
For a moment, the devil's edge rolled and the head fell to the ground.
The high position is sacked, and the little devil suffers.
There has been a distinct change in the magic border.
On the one hand, it seemed to be full of blood, and on the other hand, it seemed unprecedentedly quiet...
It is said that someone secretly calculated that this incident alone involved no less than thousands of people, which is simply unimaginable.
"These 3,000 people are all high-ranking people with real power in their hands. The Devil's Edge can operate as usual, and it's all thanks to these people. With a word from the White Robe Zhanxian, they were all killed. Is this going to paralyze the Devil's Edge?"
"That's right, now it's time to send troops to Demon Abyss to wipe out the monsters in the belly. It's the time to employ people. Suddenly, such a move came. I don't know how many people in important positions have been killed, and I don't know how many aristocratic families and the hearts of the orthodoxy. At this time, I'm afraid that the entire Devil's side may be split. Looking at you when you clear the Demon Abyss, how can there be anyone available?"
I don't know how many people were shocked by this scene, and the voices of discussion kept coming and going.
But after doing this, the white-robed battle fairy issued another immortal edict, summoning monks from all over the world to go to the devil's edge to serve. This kind of immortal edict was not very useful in the past. After all, everyone knows the situation in the devil's edge. They must be ready to fight the dark monsters at any time. Those who are willing to come will come naturally.
Unexpectedly, the effect this time was surprisingly good.
"Three Heroes of Youzhou Sa Man Dao, specially go to the devil's side to serve!"
"The Taoists of Sanling Mountain in Haizhou specially rushed to the devil's side to make contributions!"
"Haha, I, Meng Xiaoyao, have been at ease all my life, and I also come to this devil's side to see if I can be a master..."
In addition to this, there are also many casual cultivators and children from small aristocratic families who have come to the devil's edge to serve.
Generally speaking, big aristocratic families have the disadvantages of big aristocratic families, and casual cultivators also have problems with casual cultivators. One of the most obvious ones is that basically all casual cultivators are not willing to take the initiative to serve the devil.
But this time, those people with high or low levels of cultivation, big or small ambitions, all came out of their secret caves.
Within a few days after the news spread, thousands of people flocked to the devil's side.
And these people are still continuously increasing...
As a result, those who had been discussing before all shut up and looked at the situation in a daze.
What if no one is available?