Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 618

Chapter 618 Immortality

Yunlaifang Market.

The original market town had long been razed to the ground, and now stood a black military camp.

There were many heads in front of the military camp. These were the monks who were disobedient and had their heads chopped off by the guards and used to build a memorial.

Facts have proved that even if the top combat forces are excluded, the monks do not have any advantage in battles at the middle and lower levels.

The scattered monks were crushed by the more efficient job assignments and stricter military discipline…

In the military camp.

When the Black Dharma King stepped into the tent, he saw the Poisonous Hand Scholar holding a wine jug and drinking by himself.

He suddenly felt a chill.

After all, the Poisonous Hand Scholar had completely destroyed his physical body, leaving only his yang spirit.

And at this moment, he behaved just like a stranger.

If he hadn’t known it in advance, he would only think that the scholar in front of him was elegant and romantic, and would not be able to think of other aspects.

“Black Guardian, what’s the matter?”

The Poison Hand Scholar spoke.

“I heard that Envoy Zuo released the Qingmuling Envoy?”

The Black Dharma King asked: “Why not just send troops to destroy Qing Mu Ling?”

“Qingmuling is willing to release Bai Hufa and the other captives. As long as we don’t attack Qingmuling, they are willing to surrender… I think this is a good condition.”

The Poison Hand Scholar replied indifferently.

“Since the members of our sect have failed in the battle, they should die. After death, their souls must go before our Lord to apologize.”

The Black Magic King said grimly, without even the slightest thought of rescuing his companions.

“That’s all…”

The Poison Hand Scholar smiled and said, “Now we are unstoppable, but we are also a little exhausted… If the enemy joins forces, it will be disadvantageous for subsequent attacks. Therefore, I choose to keep Qingmu Ridge, ease the offensive, and divide the enemy camp… Are you satisfied with this explanation?”

Although it was just a straightforward statement, a trace of cold sweat suddenly flowed down the forehead of the Black Dharma King: “I dare not question it, I just have some doubts. Since the envoy has made up his mind, I will take my leave now…”

After the Black Dharma King left, the Poisonous Hand Scholar stood up and prayed silently towards the sky.

He actually hadn’t said anything else.

As the messenger of the Great God of Destruction, he has been involved in the realm of destiny to a certain extent.

Giving up the attack on Qingmuling was the result of his prophecy.

“Is there a disaster in Qingmu Ridge that can destroy even me?”

After the Poisonous Scholar finished praying, he looked towards Qingmuling with a gloomy expression.

…

A few days later.

Aoki Ridge.

“I’m back.”

Fang Xing looked at Fei Yong with a smile.

“Yeah, it’s unbelievable…” Fei Yong touched his head. He thought he was dead.

Unexpectedly, the Killing Cult actually let him go!
“Now that we have released the White Dharma King and his men, the Killing Cult’s army is moving again, attacking the Blood Shadow Sect…”

Fei Yong was a Taoist monk after all. After a short rest, he recovered his vitality and was able to point at the map: “The remaining seven major sects, led by the Upper Temple, will form a coalition to stop the army of the Killing Sect…”

“Well, the Upper Temple is good at summoning gods and has a lineage of inheritance… In terms of overall strength, it is the second among the top ten sects…”

Fang Xing smiled and didn’t take it seriously.

After all, Qingmuling can be considered to be out of the war.

“Not only that, this time the Killing Sect wiped out three major sects. The remaining seven sects did not just reluctantly form a coalition, but came out in full force and worked together. The result was terrible…”

Fei Yong said: “If the other seven major sects are willing to release all their incense and faith, the Upper Temple will definitely be able to invite a patriarch of the late Yang God realm… and with the means of other major sects, even if they meet the Left Envoy, they may not be unable to fight!”

“Yes, and the Killing Cult will definitely let the seven major sects give full play to their abilities… After all, the stronger the enemy, the better the effect of the sacrifice.”

Fang Xing nodded: “This catastrophe will continue.”

Fei Yong’s face was filled with relief. “Now in the outer world, only Qingmuling can still roam freely. I think the number of independent cultivators seeking refuge will increase dramatically. We must send people to guard the checkpoints and not let too many people in. This will obviously greatly offend the Killing Sect…”

“However, there is one more thing that is most important right now.”

Fei Yong suddenly knelt with a group of monks: “If the name is not right, then the words will not flow. Now that we have left our original sect, please give us a new sect name…”

He saw clearly that he and others had been abandoned by Patriarch Qingmu.

And this Grandpa Fang is too well hidden, he actually has the combat power of a Yang God, and he obviously doesn’t like having another mother-in-law above him.

Therefore, self-reliance becomes the best option.

Fang Xing looked at this scene and felt that Fei Yong seemed to be saying: “It’s getting cold, I’ll give you a yellow dress…”

He thought for a moment and said, “Tao follows nature. Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things… From now on, Qingmu Ridge will be renamed ‘Natural Gate’.”

“Yes, Master!”

Fei Yong was overjoyed, knowing that his move to support the emperor was the right one.

In the future, I will have the merit of following the dragon and supporting the emperor… In a mortal dynasty, it will be enough to earn a hereditary throne.

In the world of monks, at least I can guarantee that I will have no worries in my life!
…

A few years later.

The land outside the world was almost in chaos.

After the Killing Cult’s army attacked the Blood Shadow Sect and captured most of its territory, they were finally met with a strong counterattack from the seven major sects and were unable to push forward.

The two armies faced off, and the war with countless casualties gradually subsided, but various infiltrations and small-team combats occurred almost every day.

Even though the Killing Cult is unable to advance, it is impossible for the seven major sects to turn defeat into victory.

In fact!
After the war eased slightly, the monks’ instinct to fight among themselves began to stir.

Moreover, because of the existence of Qingmuling, no, Ziranmen, it is hard to say how many sects are secretly negotiating surrender with the Killing Sect.

Compared to other places, the former Qingmuling site where the Natural Gate is located is now a paradise.

If Fei Yong had not made a plan in time, the city might have been overwhelmed by the influx of refugees.

Aoki Ridge.

Now it is just a place name.

In the natural gate.

Tall trees can be seen everywhere, and birds are singing and flowers are blooming.

But every cultivator who entered knew that the formation here was designed by Fang Xing himself and was enough to trap Yangshen Zhenjun.

“Manager Fei, thank you for troubling me this time.”

Fei Yong looked a little fatter and had a beard, like a wealthy man, but his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Taoism.

Behind him, however, there followed a cultivator at the later stage of Dao Foundation, who humbly stuffed a flying squirrel bag into his sleeve.

“Alas, Senior Brother Lin… No, Brother Lin, why are you doing this?” Fei Yong looked surprised, as if his personality was insulted: “Back then, in the previous sect, you and I had the best relationship… Now that you have abandoned the dark and joined the light, I am naturally extremely happy.”

Senior Brother Lin smiled and said, “I hope Brother Fei can say a few good words for me in front of that person…”

In today’s Natural Gate, Fang Xing is naturally the founder of the sect, and his power is incredibly great.

However, he disliked worldly affairs and was devoted to planting trees. The next person to come was naturally the sect’s chief steward – Fei Yong.

This Senior Brother Lin was originally the core seed of Qingmuling and the candidate for Yinshen Zhenren.

Later he followed Ancestor Qingmu and ran away.

But after wandering around for a few years, he didn’t do well among the seven major sects.

After all, he is a stray dog. Even the ancestor Qingmu was forced to be cannon fodder in the high-end battle.

After a few times, Senior Brother Lin couldn’t stand it anymore. He heard that Fei Yong was doing well in the Natural Gate, so he traveled thousands of miles to join him.

Not long after, Fei Yong brought Senior Brother Lin to a wild place.

I saw a young man wearing animal skins planting trees.

“Greetings, ancestor.”

Without Fei Yong saying anything, Senior Brother Lin immediately knelt down.

Well, it is worth mentioning that he was also wearing a set of animal skins at this time, with a crown of willow branches on his head, showing his wildness and ancient style.

Not only him, but also Fei Yong next to him and even the entire Natural Gate, were dressed similarly.

Even the forces under the jurisdiction of Qingmuling are now very popular with this “retro beast style”, and some monks even deliberately ride on ferocious beasts to show off their face.

If an outsider comes here, he will feel uncomfortable.

Fang Xing didn’t care about this. It just proved that the weak are changed by the environment, while the strong directly change the environment.

“Reporting to the ancestor, this Senior Brother Lin Kunlin is willing to abandon the dark and join our Natural Sect.”

Fei Yong stepped forward and bowed to report.

“Lin Kun?”

Fang Xing had just finished planting a tree, his hands were covered with soil, he looked up and glanced at Lin Kun: “Well… I leave it to you.”

“yes.”

Fei Yong bowed.

Lin Kun knelt down in joy: “Thank you, ancestor…”

Fang Xing waved his hand, asked the two to leave, and went back to planting trees.

Not long after, Fei Yong came back: “Ancestor… there is something wrong with this person.”

“Oh? Why?”

Fang Xing asked casually.

“Although we have absorbed the remnants of Qingmu Ridge, the number of people has increased slightly in recent months… Moreover, I have been friends with Lin Kun for many years and I know that he looks simple and honest, but he is actually very capable. He is most likely an undercover agent… Qingmu old ghost wants to attack us.”

Fei Yong affirmed.

“So how do we deal with it?”

Fang Xing came to the mountain spring and washed his hands.

“We must remain unchanged in the face of change… We are located behind the Killing Sect, ordinary Yangshen Zhenjun dare not come… Only that old ghost Qingmu is willing to take the risk.”

Fei Yong said confidently: “But he doesn’t dare to break into the formation. As long as the ancestor is in charge, he will not come out. He will not be surprised. We can just wait for him to be defeated.”

Ancestor Qingmu has died once, and his strength has been greatly reduced, even inferior to King Baifa!

He certainly knows how to respond best.

“Well… but there’s no need to go through so much trouble. We can just find a chance to lure the snake out of its hole and kill that old ghost Qingmu…”

Fang Xing looked at the attribute column.

The few years he had gained were enough for him to make another leap in strength.

Moreover, the old ghost Qingmu first used them as cannon fodder for a blood sacrifice, and then came to covet the foundation of the Natural Gate. The two sides had already become enemies.

[You have undergone a natural baptism and gained some ‘natural knowledge’! ]

[Your Druid class is upgraded to level 20! Gain new talent – Immortality! ]

(End of this chapter)