"I understand the cause and effect and master the fate. Now, a seed is planted in your heart. Whether this seed can change your fate depends on your own fortune. Mobile phone "

When the sound dissipated, the golden threads transformed by the old man also disappeared in the air.

Fang Dang's eyes were cold.

Fang Dang didn't care if he was called a demon. The old man knew that he had a good heart, which should be for his friends and relatives. Except for these people, Fang Dang would not blink even if he destroyed this world. If he needed to destroy this world in order to save Hong Jing and others, Fang Dang would not have any hesitation at all. From this point of view, it would be no mistake to call him a demon.

What Fang Dang really cares about is that the cause and effect mentioned by this old man mentioned in fate is what Fang Dang once had contact with, but did not reach a deeper level of power. Should this old man be able to see his future and destroy this world?

Fang Dang shook his head slightly and gathered his spirits. Thinking too much about such things in the future will eventually confuse people and even lose their sense of direction.

Fang Dang came to the punishment pool of Fire Yanxuanteng. There were more than 200 cultivators who were ups and downs and downs and downs. These sects were destroyed by the Jin brothers and imprisoned here. These cultivators had low cultivation levels for more than a month. When their cultivation level reached the level of alchemy, they could rise and fall for a hundred days. However, infants in the real human realm could stay for one or two years. The higher their cultivation level, the longer the pain they suffered here.

As Fang Dang appeared in the punishment pool, the suffering monks of the punishment pool all extended their hands that were burned by the magma. Some people cried and prayed, and some people cried and scolded.

One hand, thousands of hands, swinging like maggots under your feet.

Fang Dang's eyes were cold.

Then the boiling magma of the entire punishment pool suddenly subsided, and the red flames gradually dissipated.

Fang Dang's thoughts moved, and hundreds of monks rose from the punishment pool.

Then, the monks fell on the edge of the punishment pool.

These monks escaped from the sea of ​​fire, and were still a little stunned. But then, the magma burned, and the ugly faces of these monks all showed joy. But then the eyes of these monks fell silent and stared at Fang Dang, without the joy of surviving the disaster, and more hesitant.

They were captured by the Jin brothers. Their enemies are the Jin brothers and the Huofeng Sect. The one in front of them is obviously not any of the Jin brothers. So who is this guy? What is he going to do?

Those who can survive are all cultivators who have made pills, and even more are real people. After all, only their cultivation level can survive for a period of time with the amount of magma.

So, these people quickly calmed down and guessed Fang Dang in front of them.

Fang Dang's eyes were cold, "If you have a grudge against Huofeng Sect, stand up."

Hundreds of monks took a step forward, and no one was hesitant at all. The Fire Phoenix Sect destroyed their sect, and they would fight against the Fire Phoenix Sect for the rest of their lives and fight to the end.

Fang Dang continued: "I am a monk from Huang Jiaomen. The Jin brothers have been killed by me. From now on, you don't have to stay in the punishment pool and suffer."

When the monks heard this, their eyes suddenly became bright. They guessed that they saw Fang Dang, but they did not dare to think in this direction, afraid of disappointment. Now that they heard Fang Dang's words, these monks finally couldn't suppress their joy and cheered.

After the disaster, it is even more exciting to have nothing to do.

Fang Dang didn't give them too much time to enjoy joy, and said coldly: "Although you don't have to stay in the punishment pool and suffer, you are still going to die, at least most people can't survive!"

Fang Dang's voice was not loud, but it exploded like thunder. The monks who were originally happy and cheering all looked cold and looked at Fang Dang together, and their eyes gradually began to have murderous intent.

They finally got rid of the fire pool and just got their lives. Now they want them to die? They must have to fight to the death.

Fang Dang didn't care about these murderous intents, "My Huang Jiao Sect has declared war with the Huo Feng Sect. Next, the cultivators from the Huo Feng Sect come back to attack my Huang Jiao Sect. You must all follow me to fight. You also know that the Huo Feng Sect is powerful, so most of you can't survive. If you are willing, take a step forward."

This time, the monks still took a step forward without any hesitation.

"Our sects have been destroyed by the Fire Phoenix Sect. The purpose of our survival is to fight against the Fire Phoenix Sect. As long as we can kill a cultivator from the Fire Phoenix Sect and then die, it is worth it!"

Everyone responded one after another. If Fang Dang wanted to kill them, they would never let Fang Dang slaughter them, but Fang Dang wanted them to fight with the Huofeng Sect. They were willing to do so, even if they knew they were dead!

Fang Dang saw that everyone had ambition to die, so he immediately thought about it and took all these people out of the treasure gourd and placed them not far from the Thousand Gate.

These hundreds of monks include 83 alchemists and more than 130 real people. After landing, they occupied a large area after landing.

Each of them began to practice almost immediately, repairing their injuries, and at the same time trying their best to recover their cultivation. Fang Dang had already told them that the monks of the Fire Phoenix Sect would arrive within about ten days, and they only had ten days to prepare.

It is their greatest wish to be able to slaughter a monk from the Fire Phoenix Sect with his own hands. In the past, they were sinking into the sea of ​​fire and were thinking about revenge all the time, but they could only think about it. Now that they finally have a chance, they must seize it. Each of them is a dead soldier! Because they have long been dead, and what they are alive at this time is just a corpse full of hatred.

The monks of the Houtu Sect were stunned when they saw Fang Dang suddenly bringing so many alchemists and real people.

Venerable Chen En looked even hesitant, but the stronger the power of Fang Dang, the more hope they will survive.

Fang Dang actually has a lot of power. He has taken in this world many believers, but Fang Dang did not intend to use these believers. These believers constantly provide him with the power of faith to run far away to fight against the enemy, which is more important.

At this time, outside Huangjiao Gate, many monks came. These monks built huts among the mountains, set up tables, called friends, and ate and drank, looking comfortable.

These monks are all watching the fun. Huang Jiaomen openly challenged the Fire Phoenix Sect and killed the seven venerables of the Fire Phoenix Sect. How could the Fire Phoenix Sect remain indifferent? It will take not long before there will be a big battle here. At this time, you can only watch the show safely.

On the surface, these people are idle and watching the fun, but in fact, most monks do not avoid this kind of battle between the two factions and will not come to make fun of them. The reason why they surround the Huang Jiao Gate is actually arrogance.

Zhang Kuang's cultivation suddenly rose. Legend has it that he obtained some kind of treasure or a traitor. After all, there is no way to explain why a mere foundation-building cultivator suddenly became a powerful existence to kill the seven venerables of the Fire Phoenix Sect.

These monks call friends on the surface, but actually have the idea of ​​secretly competing. They come here not to represent themselves, but to represent the sect behind them. They all have the idea of ​​finding a bargain, hoping that they can get the legendary magic weapon or martial arts when they are given the opportunity.

"Brother Han, who would win this time in Huangjiao Sect and Huofeng Sect?" A reckless man with a thick figure and a short shirt exposed with black chest hair raised his glass and asked in a muffled voice.

The scholar who was called Brother Han was a white-faced scholar with slender phoenix eyes. There seemed to be countless ideas as his eyes turned. He laughed and said, "Do you still need to ask? It must be the winner of the Huofeng Sect. You don't know what level the Huang Jiao Sect is. One of the thighs of the Huofeng Sect can crush them to death."

Another old man on the table smiled and said with a sarcastic smile: "The young people's knowledge is only so short. Although the Huofeng Sect is powerful, the sect is big and everything is complicated, so it is impossible to attack with all their strength. Dingtian also sent more than a dozen venerables here, so the Huangjiao Sect may not necessarily lose in this battle."

The scholar glanced at the old man with his slender eyes, then his slender lips curled up slightly, and said coldly: "Crying Third Master, a few days ago, I saw with my own eyes that the monks of the Huangjiao Sect were in a hurry like a dog that was strayed by the family. Now there is only one empty shell left in the Huangjiao Sect. Such an empty shell, let alone the monks of the Huofeng Sect came to destroy it, Han could also go in and walk around. You have a good knowledge, but let's talk about it, how can such an empty shell defeat the upcoming anger of the Huofeng Sect?"

The two of you were about to quarrel, and the stubborn and honest monk quickly dissuaded: "Two, you two are all friends of Yun. Don't hurt the harmony. Whether the Huang Jiaomen loses or wins or not, it actually has nothing to do with us who are watching the fun, right?"

The scholar Han Jian's eyes flashed slightly, and then he blew, "It's not impossible for Master Crying to say that it's not impossible. Maybe the Huofeng Sect will be wiped out and they will be pissed to death. Huang Jiao Sect won without a fight, hahaha..."

The third master cried and sneered, stroked his white beard and said, "I survived my age and knew that everything was possible. In this world, there was nothing impossible!"
Chapter completed!