Chapter 403 What the hell?

[Since only the Transmigrator Organization knows the most]

【Then let them solve this problem? 】

Thinking of this, Fang Xing stopped walking, raised his head and said to the sky:

"Are you there, thunder?"

After a while, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

【boom! 】

"Are you sure that the 'protagonists' here are all from the same faction?"

【boom! 】

"Then let in a few more forces. The more the better. Let a few from each force."

[Crash…]

"Remember, show your best side to those new forces, and then start driving them away."

[Boom! Crash...]

"You don't have to understand it very well, just do it and it's done!"

[Rumble...]

The lightning was faintly pointing behind Fang Xing.

"I have to ask Lao Zhang for help. I understand."

"Then I'll tell him."

A gust of wind blew.

The clouds parted.

Fang Xing continued walking towards the Beast Taming Sect.

If I remember correctly, there didn't seem to be much harmony between the different organizations.

In the copy of the doomsday world, they even fought each other.

Since we can’t deal with one force now.

It would be better to attract more forces.

As long as there are enough people pulling in, there will always be people who will overturn the table because they didn't get a share of the cake.

Today, the protagonists of this world have become a foregone conclusion. The fate of the protagonists themselves is determined by heaven, and they also have the general trend of the human race.

Those who want a piece of the pie, or those who want to overturn the table.

There is only one way.

【Get rid of the so-called back-up plan! 】

【Then redistribute the cake together! 】

"I don't know how to open the lock. Can't I find someone who can open the lock?"

Figured this out.

Fang Xingcai decided to bring more people in!

The future of this world is bound to be rotten anyway, so we might as well just give it a try.

Even if half of the world is rotten, it is still a hundred times better than the whole world being rotten!

There is no need to make another trip to inform Lao Zhang about this matter.

The cigarettes given to Lao Zhang were placed in a small storage ring, which also contained a pager.

It is the new magic weapon launched by Qi Zong.

The sect master also gave Fang Xing two, saying that they were the Qi Sect's collector's edition. The ordinary ones allowed Qi training cultivators to communicate freely within a hundred miles, while the collector's edition allowed Jindan realm cultivators to transmit sound over a distance of ten thousand miles.

As for why Tiandao said he needed Lao Zhang's help from other forces, Fang Xing understood it very well.

Lao Zhang has been in that situation before!

The last time we met, I had been in six or seven different large organizations!

When it comes to finding some other forces, Lao Zhang is the most familiar and knows best who to bring in.

Just as he was about to leave.

Then I saw two people coming out from the hillside nearby.

One of them was known to Fang Xing.

The leader of the Underworld Sect.

The current body of the leader of the Samsara Sect was dug out by him.

Although they were several hundred meters apart, the leader of the Netherworld Sect was after all a Jindan cultivator, and he saw Fang Xing at a glance!

next second.

The leader of the Underworld Sect grabbed the people around him and flew to Fang Xing:

"Greetings, Venerable Fang Xing!"

The little disciple next to him eyes lit up!

"what?"

"Wow! It's you!"

"oops!"

"Greetings, Venerable Fang Xing..."

Seeing his little disciple being hit on the head, Fang Xing actually laughed.

"Busy now?"

"Yes, Your Excellency, I am busy."

"Your apprentice?"

"I just received it. I hope Your Excellency will forgive me for my young age and ignorance..."

"It's okay, I don't really care about that."

Looking at the young disciple in front of him, Fang Xing smiled and asked:

"Why do you want to join the Underworld Sect?"

The young apprentice raised his head and replied happily:

"Your Excellency, I like digging up people's graves!"

Fang Xing nodded.

This child is so honest.

Say anything.

"Then whose grave you are digging now, do you know?"

Upon hearing this, the face of the leader of the Underworld Sect next to him turned pale.

This was found by my apprentice, who forced me, his master, to come here.

Don’t let it be the case that one of our own disciples has dug up the grave of a senior from the Beast Taming Sect!

The young apprentice grinned:

"Your Excellency, this is mine."

"It belongs to my great-grandfather."

Fang Xing:?

Leader of the Underworld Sect:?

"Why are you digging up your great-grandfather's grave?"

The young disciple sighed:

"Your Excellency, you don't know."

"I was born into a monk family with a small heritage."

"My great-grandfather caused too much trouble back then. He has been dead for more than 200 years, but the troubles he caused are not over yet."

"There is a sect next door to us, and my great-grandfather either steals their inherited magic tools or secret manuals or something."

"He was very powerful back then, and it's fine if he died of old age, but our small family has never had peace for so many years. The feud with that sect is too great."

"I also want to dig up my great-grandfather's grave to see if the sect's inherited magic weapon is there. If there is, I will return it to him and stop fighting. If not, I will pack up my great-grandfather and send him over to let them vent their anger."

The leader of the Underworld Sect nearby was stunned when he heard this.

Our sect has been passed down for so long.

This is the first time that I’m digging up my ancestors with my master!

Fang Xing was very impressed.

Good boy.

At such a young age, he knows how to settle matters for his family!

"well done!"

"But you have to be careful. You are a Qi training disciple, so just hide behind your master."

"Be careful not to run into a ghost or zombie or something."

Fang Xing casually gave the young disciple a magic weapon and then turned and left.

Wait until Fang walks away.

The leader of the Underworld Sect then straightened up and slapped his disciple on the head!

"And you said you didn't know whose grave this was!"

The young apprentice didn't dare to argue, so he just held his head and bared his teeth.

"By the way, Master, what are these evil ghost zombies that the Venerable mentioned?"

The leader of the Underworld Sect replied unhappily:

"how could I know!"

"Build a water barrier at the entrance of the cave to prevent it from flooding if it suddenly rains again."

The two men turned around and prepared to rearrange the tunnel.

Before they even returned to the tunnel entrance, Fang Xing's figure appeared in front of them again.

These two were shocked!

"Ouch!"

"Your Excellency, you?"

Fang Xing looked at the young disciple, and then at the leader of the Netherworld Sect.

"You just said that."

"Don't you know what evil spirits and zombies are?"

Both of them were stunned.

Don’t know what’s wrong?

Is this some rare material?

"Your Excellency, I have never heard of it."

"So what are you careful about when you go down to the tomb?"

"Your Excellency, just be careful of various mechanical formations, poisonous insects, and the like."

Fang Xing nodded thoughtfully.

He dodged away again.

The master and the disciple were left looking at each other, confused.

"Master, are those zombies and evil spirits something we should know about?"

"I don't know... Don't think too much. Let's quickly set up the formation. Look, there are dark clouds in the sky again. It might rain again."

"Okay, Master, let's dig quickly. I can't wait to meet my great-grandfather!"

"Shut up and work!"

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