Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1464: Leave

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The land of the Eastern Territory is boiling, the news of the Temple of War spreads, go and stay free, and never stop it!

For a time, crowds of people went westward. Someone took this opportunity to start a business with the Chamber of Commerce and escorted people to the Western Regions.

The Temple of War was completely released, but some people decided not to leave. The Temple of War was so enlightened, why did you want to leave?

Although there is no sect family, but now both the techniques and resources are much stronger than before, why go?

The Western Regions are so good?

Fang Bai is not interested in paying attention to this. He has a headache at the moment.

At any rate, the Temple of War is also the foundation created by everyone, and it cannot be left alone, which means staying and taking care of it.

What should I do if I don’t want to stay at ease, and I don’t want to stay at ease?

Everyone was silent, Xiang Qi was surprisingly low-key. He didn't want this kind of thing to fall on him again, even though he believed that Fang Bai would not leave him behind.

Fang Bai's brow furrowed tighter as his gaze swept away.

The people in Tianyuan Continent who followed him were the most reliable, but they all wanted to leave, and Fang Bai didn't even think about keeping them behind.

Then, you can only choose from these people behind. The strength can't be too weak, but it must be reliable. It's not that easy.

Ahem!

Fang Bai said: "Is no one willing to stay?"

"Why don't I stay here!" Jiang Li was the one who spoke. Jiang Li and Duan Sheng chose to stay behind. They suffered a lot and delayed their cultivation.

Now Xiang Qi, Shi Ping, and Wei Chen have all asked the saints, but Jiang Li and Duan Sheng are still struggling in the Hedao realm.

"No way!"

Fang Bai refused directly and couldn't let him stay again.

"I have a sentence, I don't know if it should be said or not." Su Mu said lightly.

"Please speak!"

Su Mu was injured twice because of protecting Fang Yue, Fang Bai was very grateful, not to mention Su Mu's tenacity, Fang Bai was very optimistic about him.

"Is it necessary to stay in the Temple of War God?" Su Mu stunned Fang Bai.

Yes, is it necessary?

The only threat to the Temple of War comes from Feng Lixi. No matter who they leave behind, they will not be Feng Lixi’s opponent. So what is the point of staying?

Why stay here since it makes no sense?

The problem that has been troubled for a long time, Su Mu solved it in one sentence, and Fang Bai couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that he still regarded the Temple of War God very seriously in his heart, otherwise, he would not even think of such a simple question.

"Good!"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Stay if you want to go, please let those who don't want to go!"

There are nearly three hundred people in the temple. Except for the saints, almost all people have come from Tianyuan. The three brothers and sisters of Wang Fuhua are an exception.

Wang Yuzhen, who dared to love and hate back then, has now become silent, unable to see the expression behind the mask, and Fang Bai's eyes flashed.

"My son, we can't follow you anymore." The first to get up turned out to be wind, rain and lightning. The four people's cultivation base is particularly dazzling in the main hall, and they have just broken through the Hedao realm.

"You..." Fang Bai did not continue. Fengyulei Electric's achievements today are already at the limit, and it is almost impossible to ask the saint.

Instead of staying by his side, it's better to stay in the wild and spend the rest of your life freely and horizontally.

The four of them leaned over and bowed to salute. Fang Bai didn't stop them. The four of them got up, looked at Fang Bai again, and turned out of the hall.

"I will stay too." Mu Qingping, the female disciple of Yinyang Valley at the time, is now a strong man of harmony. If the old man of Yinyang lives to see this scene, I don't know how she feels.

"Okay!"

Fang Bai sighed lightly, Mu Qingping also had no hope of asking the saint, so it is not difficult to understand that he wants to stay.

Two or three people got up in succession. After a quarter of an hour, there were less than two hundred people left. The number of people who chose to stay was beyond Fang Bai's expectations. Don't they want to get out of the cage of desolation?

"Don't stay!"

The sea of ​​knowledge sounded the voice of the sky star, Fang Bai looked suspiciously, Tian Xing blinked, and then another divine consciousness heard, "Going to Honghuang is also troublesome."

Fang Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly. Tian Xing was right. If there is no Qingmu Ding, everything is not a problem, and having Qingmu Ding is a big problem.

A large number of people means that the possibility of leakage is high, which is not necessarily a good thing!

However, to be eligible to enter the hall at this time, either someone who is trustworthy or someone who has paid for it over the years is eligible to leave the barrenness.

When there were one hundred and eighty-two people left in the hall, no one finally left. Tian Xing seemed a little disappointed, but didn't say much.

Fang Bai glanced over, and the biggest variable came from the monster clan. The monster clan surrendered to Fang Pengyuan, so he was not under Fang Bai's control.

Fortunately, going to Honghuang is different. Anyone who leaks the news will be a disaster.

Fang Pengyuan remained silent, not knowing if he did not expect to trust the monster clan, but Fang Bai had doubts and did not want to take risks.

Looking at Fang Pengyuan, just about to speak, I only heard Tian Xing say indifferently: "Brother Pengyuan, what do you guys of the demon clan say?"

Fang Bai glanced at Tianxing gratefully, and if Fang Pengyuan was involved, it was more appropriate for Tianxing to speak.

"What do you mean?" Fang Pengyuan asked.

Tian Xing smiled and said: "We can open up everything along the way. Qingmu Ding is very important. I don't trust you, but other friends of the monster race. Can Brother Pengyuan understand?"

Everyone in the Yaozu looked a little ugly when they heard this, but they all knew the relationship between Fang Bai and the sky star, so it was not easy to get angry.

What's more, Fang Bai lowered his head at this time, as if he hadn't heard it. The meaning of the words couldn't be more clear.

"What do you think?" Fang Pengyuan frowned. He can trust everyone from the Monster Race. It doesn't mean that Fang Bai should also trust. Qingmuding is too important. If you change someone else, you won't be like this. opportunity.

Tian Xing smiled and said: "It's very simple, it can give us complete peace of mind."

Is it simple?

Not easy, even very difficult!

How can Fang Bai be completely relieved? This is an impossible thing, unless people like those give up their spirits, but are they willing?

In order to leave the wild and surrender and surrender the soul, of course the powerhouses of the monster race will not agree.

"What did you say?"

Fang Pengyuan turned his gaze to the powerhouses of the Demon Race. This matter can be big or small. Fang Pengyuan is a member of the Demon Race, but he can understand Fang Bai's difficulties.

The complexions of the powerful monsters instantly became extremely ugly. I didn't expect such a hand to come, but there was nothing to say. What would they do if they changed?

"The son!"

At this moment, Zhu Bayin strode out of the crowd, and the demon emperor's momentum dispersed in the later stage, and it was so small in front of the powerful people in the hall.

But Zhubayin was full of spirits, and there was no consciousness of the weak at all. Just when Fang Bai was puzzled, Zhubayin said loudly.

"The villain is willing to follow the son to the death. In order to prove the villain's loyalty, he is willing to sacrifice his soul again, please accept it, and don't let the villain chill!"

The impassioned spirit floated out without hesitation, as if Fang Bai didn't accept his spirit because he didn't trust him, and it hurt his heart severely.

"Good!"

Fang Bai's eyes lit up, he cheered secretly, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and slowly said: "I naturally trust you, or else I didn't return the spirit to you, why bother?"

"The son!"

Zhu Ba Yin interrupted loudly, and continued: "If the son refuses to accept it, the villain will never leave Huang Mang for half a step!" How tragic that momentum!

Fang Bai laughed secretly in his heart. It is really useful to keep someone like Zhubayin. Maybe his strength can't keep up, but this vision and shamelessness are not comparable to ordinary people.

Not necessarily powerful people are useful, shameless people are also useful!

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

The demon clan present can't wait to swallow the candle eightyin alive, obviously to show them, either to hand over the spirit or stay in the wild.

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At this point, things are very clear, there is absolutely no other possibility.

"Okay!"

Fang Bai sighed and said, "In that case, I can't let you down." As he said, he put away the spirit and closed his eyes lightly.

"Thank you son!"

Zhu Ba Yin stood up suddenly, as if it was the supreme glory to hand over the soul to Fang Bai, very satisfied!

The monster race present was itchy with hatred. Why did the monster race under the dark road have such a scum, but it is hard to say.

"Don't cause trouble to the Hallmaster Fang."

Not everyone is willing to surrender their souls, so what if they leave the desert at the cost of it? It's better to stay in the desert at ease.

After a while, the demon clan left only five people left, and Pengyuan and Duanyu had to be counted.

"The old man is willing to hand over the soul." It turned out to be gluttonous, somewhat surprised, but Fang Bai was still satisfied, gluttonous strength was good, "I'm wronged!"

Tao Tie handed over the spirit, and the remaining two monster races seemed unable to resist the temptation to leave the wild, and then handed over the spirit.

As a result, there was no more worries about the future. One hundred and sixty-seven people were present and left the wild.

The crowd was drawn into the green wooden cauldron, got up and out of the hall, and galloped northward.

Half a month later, somewhere in the Temple of Wars to the north, a crack in the sky suddenly tore open, and a figure flashed in and disappeared.

A few years later, the desolate miracle appeared, and countless people rushed towards the Western Regions. The empty Western Regions became the strongest region of the Desolate Regions in just a few decades.

Countless statues of Fenglixi stand up, and temples are built, and the power of faith is spreading out in the wild.