Master of Great Calamity

No matter what, I must send you out of the country of Yue...

At this time, Fang Yuan and the others, who had just experienced a great battle, were continuing to move forward.

The two deacons, as well as a group of Qingyang Sect disciples, were fighting with the Jiuyou Palace assassins, and suffered a lot of losses, and many people died, but the Jiuyou Palace assassins were finally killed by them, and once again they got some time to hurry.

But when they were rushing forward, everyone knew in their hearts that this journey might not be much easier...

Once the Jiuyou Palace Assassins set their sights on someone, it will be like a gangrene, and they will not give up until they achieve their goals.

Moreover, judging from their appearance, they seemed to have guessed the destination of Fang Yuan and the others. On the way, there would be many assassins blocking the way. Because of this, after killing this group of assassins, the disciples of the Qingyang sect who survived did not disperse, but continued to follow along.

But at this time, Fang Yuan already felt something unusual in his heart.

He never expected that so many people would die for his escape...

He has always been celibate, he is used to it, he does not want to deal with people too much, and he is unwilling to accept too much karma from others.

He doesn't care if others neglect him.

Because he is used to being alone and has a strong heart, the neglect of others will not hurt him!

But when others treat him too well, he feels uncomfortable instead!

He doesn't like to owe others, but now he feels that he owes others too much to pay off!

Seeing so many disciples of the Qingyang Sect die under the sword of the assassin of Jiuyou Palace in order to escort him, this feeling...

The suzerain's oral order to the three of us is to regard you as a descendant of the suzerain and escort you out of Yue!

Among the two old deacons, one of them seemed to see what Fang Yuan was thinking: It is precisely because of this that we dared to sacrifice Taoist talismans and summon Qingyang disciples to come to protect the dharma. Thousands of years ago, in order to escort the descendants of the suzerain, they escaped from the pursuit of demons. Even the elders of the Qingyang sect died under the claws of demons. Now we are escorting you and sacrificing these people, what is it?

What counts?

Fang Yuan immediately smiled wryly.

He didn't expect that he was qualified to enjoy this treatment, he hadn't joined the lineage of suzerain yet.

To take a step back, even if you worship, you are only a registered disciple, not a real successor of the suzerain...

But now, these people still do it!

The three old deacons probably didn't think so much, they exhausted all available methods to accomplish this goal just because of an oral order from the suzerain, and sent themselves out of the country of Yue. It's just these things that made Fang Yuan feel tormented...

Your own lives are also very valuable, why throw them away for me?

Go all the way, fight all the way!

Traveling 3,000 li to the east, while resting in the area of ​​Yaoding Mountain, the Jiuyou Assassin came, and it was another bloody battle.

Let's fight and go, when we reached the area of ​​Xiaoqing River, Jiuyou Assassin came out of the water and ambushed everyone, causing heavy casualties again.

After traveling for another two thousand miles, when they arrived at Bainuling, a large number of Jiuyou Assassins arrived. Qingyang disciples suffered heavy casualties. Even one deacon was poisoned by the assassins.

The number of Qingyang Sect disciples summoned for the first time was already not enough.

Therefore, the old deacon who escaped with Fang Yuan has already convened for the second time, and then the third time...

Every time the Taoist talisman was sacrificed, there were varying numbers of disciples from the Qingyang Sect.

They had never even met Fang Yuan, but they escorted Fang Yuan out without saying a word.

Go three hundred miles further, and you will go out of the territory of Yue State. When you arrive there, it is the territory of Yuanfeng State. Yuanfeng State is a great country of cultivation, with strict rules and regulations. The Jiuyou Assassin must not dare to go too crazy there. Moreover, when you arrive in Yuanfeng State, there are people from the Immortal Alliance stationed there. You can use the people of the Immortal Alliance to lead you to the cloud platform, and then use the merits of the Immortal Alliance to open the teleportation formation...

The old deacon said to Fang Yuan in a deep voice: The last three hundred miles is the last hurdle!

Hearing the old deacon's words, Fang Yuan also knew it was reasonable, but his heart sank: Can we pass the last three hundred miles?

What the old deacon can analyze, there is no reason why Jiuyou Assassin can't.

If the old deacon felt that after these three hundred miles, it would be a smooth road, then the Jiuyou Assassin would definitely make this road more difficult!

We can all get over it, but you have to get over it!

The old deacon said in a deep voice, and walked in front of Fang Yuan, holding a rusty iron gun in his hand, and walked forward slowly.

Behind them, there were dozens of Qingyang Sect disciples in different costumes, following them scatteredly.

And not far away, there are more Qingyang Sect disciples coming.

In the front, it was the twilight, and this day was about to pass again, the weather was gloomy, the city was driven by dark clouds, hanging low in the mid-air, with occasional flashes of lightning, it was also lifeless, Fang Yuan didn't know how much danger lay in the dark clouds!

Jiuyou Assassin, he takes money to death, and he has never done such a loss-making business...

It's clear that he's just a disciple in the realm of qi training, usually at most a thousand elves, and now that he's collected five thousand, he's already making a lot of money, but he didn't expect it to be so hard to kill. Not only didn't he earn much, but he lost a lot of people to go in...

A green streamer flew out from the dark clouds, sneering in a low voice.

Jiuyou Palace has done too much business, sooner or later it will lose everything...

When the old deacon saw Qing Ban, he knew that his guess was true, so he sneered.

Of course they knew the importance of the last three hundred miles, and the Nine Nether Assassins would not be unaware that they wanted to break through, but the Nine Nether Assassins would not let them pass through. Presumably, when he summoned the disciples of the Qingyang Sect and prepared to go all out to cross this last stretch of the road, the Nine Nether Assassins had also tried their best to gather all the assassins in Yue Kingdom to fight with him!

Based on your Qingyang Sect's ability, I'm afraid you are not qualified to make Jiuyou Palace lose everything...

Just as he was speaking, another blue banner floated out from the dark clouds.

The second envoy...

The old deacon's eyes turned cold, and a slight chill appeared in his heart.

They are not ordinary killers, but great assassins who have mastered the secret technique of Jiuyou. This kind of person is a terrifying existence anywhere. The previous one has already made them difficult. Now that the second green banner has appeared, it means that the second one has also rushed over...

If this made them a little confused, it would be very difficult to have an envoy in the Yue Kingdom.

Now this second place, where did it come from?

Jiuyou Palace promises a thousand pieces of gold. It's our fault to let you die on the third watch and keep you to the fifth watch. But fortunately, Mr. Gan wants a living person, so it's not a signboard. But the two of us teleported here by secret method, but we want to make this deal as soon as possible!

But just when the thought of the old deacon arose, another voice sounded.

This time it sounded from behind!

He suddenly turned his head, and then saw the third green banner.

This made him stop breathing for a while, and he didn't expect the third envoy to appear!

In the little country of Yue, there are actually three envoys gathered...

I'm afraid this is the power that can already assassinate a certain fairy elder?

Stay for a while and we will create opportunities for you, escape by yourself!

The old deacon stopped talking, but turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, and said in a low voice.

Fang Yuan didn't answer, because the old deacon didn't ask what he meant either.

The old deacon simply told him about it!

Disciple of Qingyang, there are Jiuyou demons making trouble, there is no mercy for killing them!

The old deacon didn't say anything more, but suddenly raised his voice, shouting loudly!

Clatter...

As he yelled, all the disciples of the Qingyang Sect around them sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons and rushed forward with all their might. The Nine Nether Assassins also let out a snarl and rushed forward one after another, but it was obvious that they had already suffered the loss of fighting with the disciples of the Qingyang Sect before, but this time they learned their lesson.

In the middle of the sky, the three green flags collided together, and the black light scattered for a moment.

Originally, it was just a dusk with deep twilight, between the sky and the earth, it suddenly turned into a deep night...

The sky and the earth are covered, and you can't see your fingers when you raise your hand.

The three hook-up envoys took action, but it was not for the purpose of recklessly fighting with the disciples of the Qingyang Sect. The Jiuyou Assassin is not good at recklessly fighting. The three of them got together to perform a secret technique that only the red-flank hook-up envoys can perform...

The fourth secret method of Jiuyou: Yebu!

I don't know how many Qingyang disciples who were shrouded in the night fell silently.

That piece of night actually seemed like the gate of hell!

But in the void on the other side, there is still that Qingyang amulet floating in the sky!

With that talisman imprinted, there are still countless Qingyang Sect disciples around, putting down everything in their hands, rushing over to help!

The old deacon didn't make a move at this time, and he didn't let Fang Yuan make a move either.

Instead, he just observed, trying to find a suitable way to send Fang Yuan out of here.

Therefore, only those disciples of the Qingyang Sect who rushed over, their cultivation bases were not high, and the number of foundation builders was very small, because only these disciples of the Qingyang Sect with low cultivation bases would leave the fairy gate and hide in the world of mortals...

Maybe not all Qingyang Sect disciples came.

Some Qingyang Sect disciples may have seen this amulet, but pretended not to see it.

It is also possible that someone rushed over and found that the situation was dangerous, so they left quietly...

But no matter what, many people rushed over, and then rushed forward according to the guidance of the amulet...

At this time, Fang Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, a fire was burning in his heart!

He saw that the blue-robed Taoist rushed over and rushed towards the night...

He saw that the rich man in Jinyi rushed over and rushed towards the night...

He saw that the doctor holding the hexagram flag rushed over and rushed towards the night...

In the end, he saw a person, but he was completely stunned.

It was a stooped old man, wearing a gray cloth robe, holding a sword in his hand, and hurried over.

At this moment, as if struck by lightning, Fang Yuan muttered, Mr. Zhu?