The two had just flew not far away when they saw a commotion not far away.

Several monks were rushing over with magic weapons, and when they saw Fang Lang, their eyes lit up: "Huo Jia, you have built the foundation? Just in time... the 'Black Mountain Pig' riot in the animal pen, it's up to you to suppress it... "

"Uh……"

Only then did Fang Lang recall that the black mountain pig... a first-order monster, has a heavy body odor, but it tastes delicious and helps refine Qi. It has always been a favorite food of many big cultivating families, but they don't like to keep it, because they think it's dirty... just This work was outsourced layer by layer, and finally it fell to the foundation building families like the Li family.

The family can also earn some spirit stones by relying on this, and even the bulk of their annual income.

No wonder everyone panicked when there was a riot in the pigsty!

"It turns out that the Li family is raising pigs for others..."

Fang Lang didn't know why, after walking into the pigsty, he smelled the stench, tears were about to fall...

I always feel like I've been tricked...

But what I promised, I have to do it with tears in my eyes...

……

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Inside the lobby of the Li family.

"The price of pork has risen sharply this year, and the income is good..."

"Well, Xiao San and Xiao Si have done a good job. They can run errands with Feizhou, and they can bring some goods to sell privately. This is a fat shortage..."

"There is also a group of clansmen in the mine in Hongshan Town, who secretly hid a lot of ore, and they can sell a lot of spirit stones in the casual repair market... Well, I have to tell them not to hide too much, breaking the rules Everyone will have a hard time in the future, and the management of supervisors and stewards will be indispensable..."

Fang Lang dialed the abacus skillfully: "This year's family income is 350 and seven spirit stones. After deducting various expenses, there are still 560 and two spirit stones left..."

In the end, he looked at the pile of colorful low-grade spirit stones on the table, and he was in a daze: "Ten years... Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

Sometimes, he can't even tell whether he is Fang Lang, the proud son of the medicine king Zongtian, or Li Huojia, the head of the Li family...

Fortunately, he is a person with a firm heart after all, and he began to plan for the future of the family again.

The next day.

Li Family Ceremony!

All the senior members of the Li family gathered in the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors, and then began to discuss important matters.

Hmm... The elder of the Li family played by Aaron has already 'sitting down'. At this time, Fang Lang is not only the head of the family, but also the elder of the elder, taking the first place without hesitation.

At this time, I looked around and coughed: "Let's start..."

"Patriarch, all the elders... the world of cultivating immortals is not peaceful now, and all kinds of robbery and murder happen from time to time..."

"Three Flowers Sect broke Qingmai Mountain...the two big Jindan Sects are fighting, and the Shang Sect doesn't care..."

……

Fang Lang listened quietly, but he knew it very well.

The world of cultivating immortals that is gradually becoming chaotic is actually just the waves caused by that huge vortex...

And that big vortex is undoubtedly the current God Transformation Overhaul—Tuyao, layman Yuxiao!

The Medicine King Sect has ruled the Central Region for too long.

Many sects can't stand it anymore. If they want to realize their ambitions, they need chaos!

Thinking of this, Fang Lang waved his hand, and the whole hall fell silent.

After all, the elders are only monks in the late stage of Qi refining, and it is Fang Lang, the Foundation Establishment Overhaul, who really makes the decision!

"I decided...to take advantage of the decline in land prices near the Yaowangzong, to take out the income of the whole family as collateral, borrow a sum of spirit stones, and move the family to the vicinity of the Yaowangzong...and then receive the token of the Heaven-reaching Jade Stele. Working for those big families, directly working for the sect..."

Fang Lang coughed and stated his decision.

This is not standing in line... The Li family is not qualified to stand in line at all!

He just has faith in Master!

Those small families and sects felt that the status of the Yaowangzong was being challenged and might be affected by the flames of war, so they were all selling a lot of assets near the Yaowangzong...

And Fang Lang was just betting that Master would not only win layman Yuxiao, but he could even win quickly!

In this way, the Li family, who took advantage of the chaotic period to buy a small spiritual vein near the Yaowangzong, is about to lose it!

What's more, he was fed up with the condescending faces of those big cultivation families, the expression that it was your honor to work for us, disgusting... But, he had to flatter him.

By this time, Fang Lang finally knew why the Tongtian Yubei was so fragrant.

"What... so desperate to gamble on the family's future?"

"Uncle Huo, think twice... My nephew also thinks that Yao Wangzong can win, but if we fight together, a small force like ours will be easily affected, and we will be the first to be wiped out. Why jump into the fire?"

The family monks turned against Yingtian, Fang Lang only said lightly: "I have made up my mind!"

As the only foundation of the family, with ten years of prestige, Fang Lang's will was still carried out.

Moreover, it didn't take long to receive good news that a Foundation Establishment family near the mountain gate of Yaowangzong wanted to relocate, and they were selling their original clan land and spiritual veins!

Fang Lang immediately went over to inspect the field, and then bargained with the other party...

Just when the Li family wasted their money and sold the iron, and finally won the spiritual land.

Thousands of miles away, above the sky, a monk in fluttering white clothes, holding a Lingbao jade flute, was looking at the Yaowang Peak from a distance: "The Wannian Yaowangzong... should die..."

Chapter 732 Battle of Transforming Gods

"After being promoted to Transformation God, I feel even more that there is something lacking in this world... It is a fluke to break through to Transformation God, and there is absolutely no possibility of further progress!"

Yuxiao Layman Tuyao said to himself, as if he was strengthening his Dao heart: "Everyone is in the early stage of transformation, what is there to be afraid of?"

What's more, he has mastered several ancient secrets. Even though his realm is in the early stage of transformation, he thinks that he is quite sure against monks in the middle stage of transformation.

Even if he lost, relying on his hole cards, it would not be a big problem to escape from the masters of late stage or even consummated monks.

And... His actions this time also received hints and acquiescence from Donghai, Beiyuan and other cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, and promised to support them...

All of the above finally strengthened the determination of Layman Yuxiao and made him start to implement this plan.

Looking at the majestic and tall Yaowang Peak, Layman Yuxiao no longer hesitated, put the jade flute horizontally to his mouth, and began to play softly.

Medicine King Zong.

"This is... where did the sound of the flute come from?"

Several disciples raised their heads and looked in the direction of the flute sound, and suddenly fell down with bleeding from their mouths and noses.

"No, enemy attack!"

The complexion of a monk forming alchemy next to him changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Activate the formation immediately!"

It is impossible for any sect's mountain protection formation to be fully activated at ordinary times, as that would consume too much spirit stone.

Only when encountering an enemy, will the formation be fully activated.

Boom!

The five-tier protective formation roared, and a huge black tortoise loomed in it, guarding the whole mountain.

Even so, there were many disciples who had heard the flute before and suffered heavy casualties...

"The method of sound attack?"

Bai Junqi looked at the sky in surprise, and his expression became solemn: "In the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few exercises that use sound waves to hurt people...the most famous one seems to be..."

"Lady Yuxiao!"

Xue Wuyou looked at the mountain gate, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You are a majestic deity, how can you act like this?"

"Download?"

Layman Yuxiao came to the edge of the big formation, looked at the mysterious tortoise spirit, with hatred on his face: "Back then, your medicine king sect was tyrannical, and the subordinate sects were going to destroy their families even if they didn't like it... But remember Sanmiao Mountain Xianyinzong?"

"Immortal Sound Sect?"

Xue Wuyou is worthy of being an old monster of Yuanying, with extensive knowledge, he immediately recalled: "It turned out to be the remnant of Yuanying sect who resisted our Yaowang sect back then... Unexpectedly, the sect of Xianyin sect, which is composed entirely of women, actually There are also male cultivators... Hehe, I am afraid it is a wild species born outside by a certain fairy?"

"court death!"

Lay Yuxiao looked cold and blew out a sharp note.

This note was only aimed at Xue Wuyou alone, even though it was partially weakened by the formation, it was still transmitted to Xue Wuyou's ears.

This great monk in the late Yuanying period was pale, as if he was injured by a sound wave and his vitality was greatly damaged.

"Fellow Daoist Tu is also the Supreme Being of Transformation God, why bother with the younger generation?"

At this time, Aaron finally came out slowly.

He refined a reclining chair on Xiaoqing's back, and now he leaned on it leisurely, let Xiaoqing carry it on his back, and flew out of the formation: "A dust of the times, falling on a person, is like a mountain... ...I don't want to talk about what happened back then...Fellow Daoist Tu, please take action!"

There is no point in arguing about who is right and who is wrong.

Aaron originally thought that it was not easy for monks in this world to cultivate, so he gave layman Yuxiao a chance.

Otherwise, this person will not be able to advance to become a god at all!

But the other party insisted on coming to seek death, so it's no wonder he was there.

"it is good!"

Layman Yuxiao brought Lingbao-level jade flute to his lips, and played a song of "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"...

Accompanied by his playing, countless flower petals were sprinkled between the heaven and the earth, the aura turned into tides, and various feathers appeared out of thin air, turning into spirit birds...

Golden pheasant, colorful sparrow... fire phoenix, roc...

Peacock, Qingluan...

In the end, amidst the gathering of countless colored lights, a high-pitched phoenix cry suddenly came out!

Tweet!

A phoenix bird with colorful feathers turned from virtual to real, and the aura on its body rose rapidly, arousing the aura of heaven and earth, reaching the level comparable to that of transforming gods.

Then, the phoenix soared into the sky like a thousand birds, with countless tassels burning behind its wings and tail feathers, and flew towards Aaron!

Seeing this, Aaron just smiled slightly, raised his hand and played the 'Black Jade Seal'!

This spiritual weapon has been with him for nearly ten thousand years!

Xiaoqing's own spiritual weapon has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it has the power of a half-spiritual treasure!

Aaron's 'Black Jade Seal' has been cultivated for nearly ten thousand years, and its power is even close to that of a fairy!

hoohoo!

There was a flash of black light on the Black Jade Seal, and a mythical beast named Xuanwu, which was about the same size as Xiaoqing, but a hundred times bigger than it, roared, harnessed the infinite black water, and directly met the phoenix!

Whoa!

The black water seemed to be extremely cold and heavy, and when it melted, it could turn into a lake, submerging countless birds...

Then, the tall Xuanwu pressed down, and the sharp claws severely tore the phoenix apart!

"Okay... As expected of Wannianhuashen, the number one cultivator in the world!" Layman Yuxiao looked at a crack on his jade flute, but he didn't show distress, but laughed.

Of course he knew that this old ancestor Fang would not be defeated so easily.

The previous Hundred Birds Chaofeng Song was just a test!

I saw him keep making tricks, and several silver formation flags appeared in the void, and above the formation flags, there were golden seal characters.

A hidden formation suddenly emerged!

"Immortal array?"

In the sect, among the Yuanying cultivators gathered, Xue Wuyou exclaimed: "I knew that layman Yuxiao would encounter many adventures, and he even inherited one of the immortal formations, which can still be dismantled..."

"The old ancestor..."

Shen Wanshui said worriedly.

"Once the immortal formation is dismantled, its power will inevitably decrease, but this is an immortal formation after all..."

Xue Wuyou showed a worried look, and saw countless seal characters gathered on the formation flags, forming silver flames one after another.

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