Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Logically speaking, with Zhu Cong's intelligence and experience, it is impossible for him not to understand the principle of eradicating the roots.

Even if he didn't dare to push Fang Lin too hard and be infinitely arrogant, those ten or twenty minutes were completely enough, and this was considered normal.

Putting aside the surface and looking at the essence, if you think about the problem a little more carefully, you will find that one hour is obviously completely abnormal. There must be some ulterior purpose behind it, or there must be something else that Zhu Cong must complete within this hour. .

"Who knows! Maybe that guy Zhu Cong is really stupid? Or maybe he is really confident and is just too arrogant!"

Not everything can be discussed casually with outsiders, Fang Lin said casually with a wicked smile flashing at the corner of his mouth.

"There are about ten minutes left before Zhu Cong's one-hour limit. Why don't you rush back? If you are not here, we will be in trouble if something goes wrong over there."

One look at Fang Lin's expression and it was clear that he must have a plan in mind. Since he didn't want to say it, the evil spirit wasn't stupid enough to pull out the tiger's teeth and seek death. So he quickly and tactfully changed the topic and asked doubtfully.

“It’s not that something went wrong on Nanfu’s side, but something went wrong with Zhu Cong’s people.

It seems that Zhu Cong is not as powerful as you say! Can't even tell the time. "

Sighing lightly, Fang Lin shrugged helplessly.

"Shangxian, do you mean... Zhu Cong's real target or the Zhu family?

This seems unlikely, right? We have been delayed for nearly fifty minutes. Zhu Cong's people are going to attack the Zhu family. The war should have started long ago! How could it be possible that there has been no movement at all until now?

Moreover, the Zhu family is now riddled with holes and is not much different from the Nan family. It seems that there is no need for him to come back at all.

Could it be...could it be...could you mean the research results that Zhu Cong has transferred? "

He has been watching the video link from Nanfu, so the evil ghost is very aware of the situation there. I was puzzled, and suddenly the evil ghost's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

He didn't answer him directly, but Fang Lin's flat smile was enough to show that he had acquiesced in his answer.

Back then, Zhu Cong risked his own life to be killed by his own brother just to preserve the research results he had worked so hard on.

In such a short period of time, it was impossible for Zhu Cong to take away a large amount of things without Fang Lin's eyes and ears. But the cement plant has been blown up, and the only possibility left is around the cement plant.

Today, the Zhu family is controlled by Zhu Ling, including the cement factory. Once those things are discovered, Zhu Cong's decades of hard work will immediately be in vain, so he must ensure that those things are foolproof.

"Shangxian, this idea is indeed reasonable and reasonable.

But there is still one thing that I don't know. Zhu Cong must be ready to release the poisonous smoke in full. By then, except for his people who have already taken the antidote, all other living beings should be dead.

In this case, why should he go to such trouble? "The evil ghost is still very puzzled.

"You really believe that he has so many antidotes even if he hasn't done thorough research? Zhu Cong's plan is to die together at most, but he is 100% sure that I will agree to his unreasonable request."

Fang Lin explained casually.

While this may not be the entire reason, it is enough to explain it. Suddenly, an evil smile appeared at the corner of Fang Lin's mouth again, and the evil ghost felt a lightness like catkins, and in a moment's surprise, he was already on top of the ruins.

"Amitabha

, you can discover our whereabouts so quickly, I think you must be Mr. Fang, right?

A mere mortal body can actually have an out-of-body soul? As expected, the heroic boy is amazing. "

At the same time as Fang Lin landed, dozens of figures also landed quietly.

There are more than fifty people, all of different ages, but they are divided into two colors, golden monk robes and dark black monk robes. They are obviously monks. The first person to stand up and speak was the senior monk who was about eighty years old.

With a slight frown on his eyebrows, Fang Lin remembered that Nanfu had previously searched monasteries and Taoist temples in Seoul Province and used extremely despicable means to take away their abbots and temple masters.

Originally, Fang Lin didn't think that these people could have any big effect, but seeing how they came and went without a trace, he knew that he was wrong after all.

"Masters, your disciples and disciples have worked hard for you just to save you. It can be said that each one is more miserable than the other.

But I see that you don’t seem to miss them at all! So chic! "

The fact that they can guess their identity shows that their cultivation level is quite high. But Fang Lin was not surprised at all and said in a very calm tone.

"What kind of bullshit disciples are you? Boy, stop fooling us. If you meet us, it just means you are unlucky. Don't find any unreasonable excuses to delay time, just be prepared to die."

A monk who was also about eighty years old pointed at Fang Lin's nose and cursed angrily.

"Have today's monks started to become so crazy?" Fang Lin said with a slightly serious expression.

These people no longer have the slightest bit of self-cultivation that a monk should have. Although they do have evil spirits in their bodies, they are very weak. They do not have any evil possessions in their bodies. They should just be caused by ordinary long-term interactions with evil spirits.

"I don't know if I'm crazy or not, but it's a fact that your kid is dead."

As if there was an irreconcilable blood feud, the monk almost roared.

"Haha... Why don't you ask Zhu Cong and the master of your Nan Mansion first to see if they dare to have such confidence?

Why do you dare to talk to me like this? Where did this dog's courage come from? "

His words immediately made Fang Lin burst into laughter, and he mocked after a long time.

"Tch, if we didn't have other important responsibilities, how dare you, a little flea, to jump around at will?"

"It seems that you think you are more awesome than the remnants of the Fuxi Divine Clan?"

“They were all rescued and resurrected by us, what do you think?

Boy, given your little ability, it would be better not to come out and jump around randomly. This is not a blow to you, as long as we are willing, we can resurrect more Fuxi Clan at any time. "

It seemed like arrogant words, but in fact Fang Lin knew that this was the truth.

According to what I know now, countless remnants of the Fuxi Divine Clan have been transported from Seoul Province to the capital. The seemingly peaceful capital is turned into chaos behind the scenes.

"Well, then I really have to keep you here. It just so happens that I need a lot of Fuxi souls for my cultivation now. With you here, wouldn't there be countless Fuxi souls that can be continuously provided?"

I have to say that these guys are really a bit tricky, but Fang Lin still said happily.

"Okay! Then it depends on whether your boy has this ability?

Originally, we had nothing to do with each other, but now that you have to come here to die. It’s hard to refuse such hospitality, so we have no reason to refuse! "Logically speaking, with Zhu Cong's intelligence and experience, it is impossible for him not to understand the principle of eradicating the roots.

Even if he didn't dare to push Fang Lin too hard and be infinitely arrogant, those ten or twenty minutes were completely enough, and this was considered normal.

Putting aside the surface and looking at the essence, if you think about the problem a little more carefully, you will find that one hour is obviously completely abnormal. There must be some ulterior purpose behind it, or there must be something else that Zhu Cong must complete within this hour. .

"Who knows! Maybe that guy Zhu Cong is really stupid? Or maybe he is really confident and is just too arrogant!"

Not everything can be discussed casually with outsiders, Fang Lin said casually with a wicked smile flashing at the corner of his mouth.

"There are about ten minutes left before Zhu Cong's one-hour limit. Why haven't you rushed back? If you are not here, we will be in trouble if something goes wrong over there."

One look at Fang Lin's expression and it was clear that he must have a plan in mind. Since he didn't want to say it, the evil spirit wasn't stupid enough to pull out the tiger's teeth and seek death. So he quickly and tactfully changed the subject and asked doubtfully.

“It’s not that something went wrong on Nanfu’s side, but something went wrong with Zhu Cong’s people.

It seems that Zhu Cong is not as powerful as you say! Can't even tell the time. "

Sighing lightly, Fang Lin shrugged helplessly.

"Shangxian, do you mean... Zhu Cong's real target or the Zhu family?

This seems unlikely, right? We have been delayed for nearly fifty minutes. Zhu Cong's people are going to attack the Zhu family. The war should have started long ago! How could it be possible that there has been no movement at all until now?

Moreover, the Zhu family is now riddled with holes, and is not much different from the Nan family. It seems that there is no need for him to come back at all.

Could it be...could it be...could you mean the research results that Zhu Cong has transferred? "

He has been watching the video link from Nanfu, so the evil ghost is very aware of the situation there. I was puzzled, and suddenly the evil ghost's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

He didn't answer him directly, but Fang Lin's flat smile was enough to show that he had acquiesced in his answer.

Back then, Zhu Cong risked his own life to be killed by his own brother just to preserve the research results he had worked so hard on.

In such a short period of time, it was impossible for Zhu Cong to take away a large amount of things without Fang Lin's eyes and ears. But the cement plant has been blown up, and the only possibility left is around the cement plant.

Today, the Zhu family is controlled by Zhu Ling, including the cement factory. Once those things are discovered, Zhu Cong's decades of hard work will immediately be in vain, so he must ensure that those things are foolproof.

"Shangxian, this idea is indeed reasonable and reasonable.

But there is still something unknown to me. Zhu Cong must be ready to release the poisonous smoke in full. By then, except for his people who have already taken the antidote, all other living beings should be dead.

In this case, why should he go to such trouble? "The evil ghost is still very puzzled.

"You don't even have thorough research, so you really believe that he has so many antidotes? Zhu Cong's idea is to die together at most, but he is 100% sure that I will agree to his unreasonable request."

Fang Lin explained casually.

While this may not be the entire reason, it is enough to explain it. Suddenly, an evil smile appeared at the corner of Fang Lin's mouth again, and the evil ghost felt a lightness like catkins, and in a moment's surprise, he was already on top of the ruins.

"Amitabha

, you can discover our whereabouts so quickly, I think you must be Mr. Fang, right?

A mere mortal body can actually have an out-of-body soul? As expected, the heroic boy is amazing. "

At the same time as Fang Lin landed, dozens of figures also landed quietly.

There are more than fifty people, all of different ages, but they are divided into two colors, golden monk robes and dark black monk robes. They are obviously monks. The first person to stand up and speak was the senior monk who was about eighty years old.

With a slight frown on his face, Fang Lin remembered that Nanfu had previously searched monasteries and Taoist temples in Seoul Province and used extremely despicable means to take away their abbots and temple masters.

Originally, Fang Lin didn't think that these people could have any big effect, but seeing how they came and went without a trace, he knew that he was wrong after all.

"Masters, your disciples and disciples have worked hard for you just to save you. It can be said that each one is worse than the other.

But I see that you don’t seem to miss them at all! So cool! "

The fact that they can guess their identity shows that their cultivation level is quite high. But Fang Lin was not surprised at all and said in a very calm tone.

"What kind of bullshit disciples are you? Boy, stop fooling around. If you meet us, it just means you are unlucky. Don't find any unreasonable excuses to delay time, just be prepared to die."

A monk who was also about eighty years old pointed at Fang Lin's nose and cursed angrily.

"Have today's monks started to become so crazy?" Fang Lin said with a slightly serious expression.

These people no longer have the slightest bit of self-cultivation that a monk should have. Although they do have evil spirits in their bodies, they are very weak. They do not have any evil possessions in their bodies. They should just be caused by ordinary long-term interactions with evil spirits.

"I don't know if I'm crazy or not, but it's a fact that your kid is dead."

As if there was an irreconcilable blood feud, the monk almost roared.

"Haha... Why don't you ask Zhu Cong and the master of your Nan Mansion first to see if they dare to have such confidence?

Why do you dare to talk to me like this? Where did this dog's courage come from? "

His words immediately made Fang Lin burst into laughter, and he mocked after a long time.

"Tch, if we didn't have other important responsibilities, how dare you, a little flea, to jump around at will?"

"It seems that you think you are more awesome than the remnants of the Fuxi Divine Clan?"

“They were all rescued and resurrected by us, what do you think?

Boy, given your little ability, it would be better not to come out and jump around randomly. Not to beat you, as long as we are willing, we can resurrect more Fuxi Clan at any time. "

It seemed like arrogant words, but in fact Fang Lin knew that this was the truth.

According to what I know now, countless remnants of the Fuxi Divine Clan have been transported from Seoul Province to the capital. The seemingly peaceful capital is turned into chaos behind the scenes.

"Well, then I really have to keep you here. It just so happens that I need a lot of Fuxi souls for my cultivation now. With you here, wouldn't there be countless Fuxi souls that can be continuously provided?"

I have to say that these guys are really a bit tricky, but Fang Lin still said happily.

"Okay! Then it depends on whether your boy has this ability?

Originally we had nothing to do with each other, but now that you have to come here to die. It’s hard to refuse such hospitality, so we have no reason to refuse! "