All People's Cave: I Created the Supreme Fairyland

Fang Yu's Hongmeng Immortal Domain Cave Heaven is now at the fifth level, and the fifth level can bind fifteen cave heaven spiritual treasures.

Among the cave heaven spiritual treasures he bound, except for the dragon veins and innate ancestral veins that do not occupy the quota.

He has already bound fourteen cave heaven spiritual treasures, plus the sun cave heaven spiritual treasure, which is fifteen.

He was originally worried that the sun cave heaven spiritual treasure would occupy a quota.

In that case, when he finds the moon cave heaven spiritual treasure, he will have to upgrade the cave heaven and increase the cave heaven spiritual treasure quota.

Or unbind a cave heaven spiritual treasure and make a cave heaven spiritual treasure quota for the moon cave heaven spiritual treasure.

But unexpectedly, the sun cave heaven spiritual treasure, like the spiritual vein, does not occupy the cave heaven spiritual treasure quota at all, and is not restricted by the cave heaven level.

Judging from the fact that the sun does not occupy the cave heaven spiritual treasure quota, Fang Yu speculated that the moon would probably not occupy the cave heaven spiritual treasure quota either.

The reason why he was surprised was that no cave heaven master on Earth had obtained two cave heaven spiritual treasures.

As long as he finds the Moon Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure and binds it to his cave heaven, his Hongmeng Immortal Domain Cave Heaven will have the distinction between day and night.

Once there is the distinction between day and night, his cave heaven world will be like a small world.

Fang Yu just appeared in the outside world, and suddenly thought of something, with a look of annoyance on his face.

Because he remembered something very important.

——That is the 365 stars in the God of War Space.

In his opinion, since the sun in the God of War Temple is real, those stars must be real.

If he was more careful at the time and put all the 365 stars into his Hongmeng Immortal Domain first.

Then there are stars in his Hongmeng Immortal Domain now.

It is estimated that there is no need to find the Moon Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure, and his Hongmeng Immortal Domain may already have the distinction between day and night.

Thinking of this.

Fang Yu suddenly felt a little heartache.

He felt that he had missed trillions.

However, it is too late to regret now.

Because the God of War Space has now collapsed, and those stars are buried deep underground.

Even if he goes back to look for it now, he won't be able to find it.

Unless his strength reaches a certain level, he can go underground and dig out the stars.

But with his current strength, it is impossible to go underground.

Fang Yu quickly adjusted his mood.

However, he also kept this matter firmly in mind.

He decided that when he cultivated to a certain level, he would go to Jiuzhou Continent again and take out the 365 stars.

By then, even if his strength far exceeds the Jindan realm, he will not be squeezed out by the rules of heaven and earth of Jiuzhou Continent, or collapse Jiuzhou Continent.

Because the rules of heaven and earth of Jiuzhou Continent are synchronized with the earth and stars.

Shaking off the thoughts in his mind, Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at the Hongmeng Tree behind him, his eyes full of expectation.

"I don't know what level the Hongmeng Wandao Sutra can reach after integrating that mysterious technique?"

Fang Yu whispered softly, his eyes full of expectation.

Huh~

He took a deep breath, and then sat cross-legged directly under the Hongmeng Tree.

Buzz~

The next moment, the Hongmeng tree standing behind Fang Yu trembled slightly, and a brilliant purple divine light enveloped him.

Fang Yu's mind was instantly sucked into the brain.

He was like a spectator, and he "saw" many colorful words appearing out of thin air in the empty brain space.

Then, a large number of beautiful, dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing purple words appeared in the brain space.

At the moment when the purple words just appeared, the words that appeared first rushed to the purple words and blended with them.

The outside world.

At this time, Fang Yu's body was enveloped by the purple divine light. He looked solemn and exuded an ethereal aura, as if he could ascend at any time.

Just when Fang Yu was integrating the skills.

Jiuzhou Continent, the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, in Zhongnan Mountain.

In a huge square.

Two handsome boys were surrounded by a group of Taoists in Taoist robes in the center.

These two handsome boys were Xiao Yan and Tan Jun.

Xiao Yan looked calm, looking at the seven Taoist priests in the lead, clasping his fists and saying, "Masters, we two brothers have no ill intentions. We sincerely want to trade with you. Please help us!"

The seven Taoist priests were the famous Seven Sons of Quanzhen.

Ma Yu, the head of Quanzhen Sect, also clasped his fists and returned the greeting, "Young man, you should leave. No matter how much you pay, we will not trade the sect's residence with you!"

If Xiao Yan and the others had no ill intentions and their cultivation was unfathomable, Ma Yu would have had them captured long ago.

After all, Xiao Yan just asked to trade the mountain gate with them.

The mountain gate of Quanzhen Sect was chosen by the founder Wang Chongyang. If they traded with Xiao Yan with the mountain gate, it would be a betrayal of their master and ancestors.

"Master, don't you want to listen to the price I offer first?"

Xiao Yan smiled.

The reason why he wanted to trade the mountain gate with Quanzhen Sect was because he found a spiritual vein here.

Ma Yu refused without hesitation: "Young man, I still say the same thing, no matter how much you offer, I will not agree to trade the mountain gate to you!"

"After all, the mountain gate was chosen by our master. If we trade it to you, it would be a betrayal to our master and ancestors!"

"I hope you won't make it difficult for us!"

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, "If that's the case, then we have to fight!"

At this point, Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Tan Jun, "Xiao Jun, go ahead, don't hurt their lives!"

Tan Jun replied: "Okay, Brother Yan!"

After that, Tan Jun rushed towards the other disciples.

Ma Yu's face changed drastically, and he shouted to the six people around him: "Dear junior brothers and sisters, form a battle array!"

The other six Quanzhen disciples heard this and instantly formed the [Big Dipper Formation] with Ma Yu and attacked Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's face remained unchanged, and he came to Ma Yu in the blink of an eye, with his right hand glowing red on Ma Yu's chest.

Ma Yu's face changed drastically, and he quickly blocked with his sword.

Bang~

With a loud bang, Xiao Yan's right palm slapped on Ma Yu's sword. The huge impact force made Ma Yu spit blood and fly backwards.

At this time, the other six people had already killed Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan's body shook, and a red energy shield like an eggshell instantly enveloped him.

The swords of Qiu Chuji and the other six people stabbed the red shield covering Xiao Yan, but only caused a few ripples, and it was difficult to penetrate at all.

Bang, bang, bang...

Xiao Yan rushed towards Qiu Chuji and his six companions. With six crisp sounds, Qiu Chuji and his six companions vomited blood and flew backwards.

In less than five breaths, the famous Quanzhen Seven Sons of the Song Dynasty were defeated by Xiao Yan and lost their fighting power.

"Xiaojun, stop it!"

After defeating the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Xiao Yan looked at Tan Jun, who was very powerful among the Quanzhen disciples, and said.

At this time, many Quanzhen disciples were lying around Tan Jun. Some of them looked at Tan Jun with anger, and some were wailing on the ground in pain.

There were hundreds of disciples, but less than fifty could stand.

Hearing this, Tan Jun quickly dodged and left the battlefield and returned to Xiao Yan's side.

Those Quanzhen disciples who still had fighting power did not dare to chase after him, and gathered towards Ma Yu.

Xiao Yan looked at Ma Yu who had just gotten up from the ground not far away, and clasped his fists and said, "Master, I'm sorry!"

Ma Yu smiled bitterly, "You are so young, but your cultivation is so unfathomable. We are not as skilled as you in Quanzhen Sect. I admit defeat!"

"You can kill me or chop me up, whatever you want!"

Xiao Yan shook his head, "Master, we brothers have no grudges against your sect, and we will not harm your lives!"

"Your sect's station has what we need. We only want your station. You can move everything else, and I will also compensate you!"

Xiao Yan is not a demon who kills without blinking an eye. He only wants the spiritual veins under the Quanzhen Sect.

This is why he didn't kill Ma Yu and others.

The seven Quanzhen disciples heard this and their faces changed.

They all knew that Xiao Yan and Tan Jun showed mercy, otherwise, their Quanzhen Sect would have been wiped out.

If they gave the sect's station to Xiao Yan and others, they would be betraying their master and ancestors.

But if they don't give it, Xiao Yan and the others will definitely get it. Once Xiao Yan and the others are angered, the Quanzhen Sect will probably be wiped out.

On one hand, they abandon the sect's residence and betray their master and ancestors.

On the other hand, they fight to the death, the whole army is wiped out, and the Quanzhen Sect's Taoism is cut off from now on!

Although they are unwilling, they also know which is more important.

Just when Ma Yu opened his mouth to agree, a faint sigh suddenly sounded: "Alas, idiot, why are you doing this!"

As soon as the sigh fell, a figure rushed out from the hall deep in the square and came to Ma Yu and others in the blink of an eye.

The person who came was an old man, wearing a simple gray Taoist robe, with white hair and beard, a face like a baby, and a transcendent temperament.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan and Tan Jun's faces changed slightly, because they could not see through the cultivation of the person who came.

In other words, the cultivation of this gray-robed old man was above them.

The seven disciples of Quanzhen looked at the gray-robed old man in front of them. They were all shocked and then bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Master!"

The man who came was the founder of Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang, and also the master of the seven disciples of Quanzhen.

What?

The master of the head and uncle?

Isn't that the founder of our Quanzhen Sect?

Isn't he dead?

A lot of questions suddenly popped up in the minds of the disciples of Quanzhen Sect.

Because they all knew that their founder had died more than ten years ago.

"Greetings, Master!"

Although they were confused, the disciples of Quanzhen Sect still bowed respectfully to Wang Chongyang.

"No need to be polite!"

Wang Chongyang waved his hand, then turned to look at Xiao Yan and the others, and smiled and said: "Two young men, I don't want to embarrass you because you have no ill intentions. You can go down the mountain!"

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