Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

All the Dongtaimen people had gathered and looked coldly at the two uninvited guests, Fang Lin and Song Qiyu.

"Put down the prisoner and surrender quickly. Otherwise Dongtaimen will make you look good!"

"Surrender is your only way out!"

Fang Lin was indifferent when he saw them. At the same time, he felt the strong pressure approaching and knew that he did not dare to fight.

"Walk!"

Fang Lin could only grit his teeth and say this, taking Song Qiyu and Xiaobai away.

The right protector roared unwillingly.

"Fang Lin, wait for me!"

However, Fang Lin had escaped and didn't care what their attitude was.

However, Fang Lin couldn't escape too far and could only settle down temporarily. Neither Xiaobai nor he was in good condition.

Song Qiyu gave suggestions.

"Master Fang, it would be better to go to one of our strongholds and recover. I can also inform the family leader."

This seems to be the best approach right now.

"That's it. Where is my storage ring?"

Fang Lin recalled that his storage ring contained most of his belongings, and he must not lose them like this.

"I can't get it back. It's still in the hands of the Dongtai Sect Master. The top-quality immortal stones inside have been taken out and placed in the warehouse in the middle of the door."

Song Qiyu felt a little guilty when he mentioned this, thinking that he was not doing things well.

Fang Lin didn't blame him. It was very rare to save himself in such a situation.

"Hmph, just leave it with them for now. I will get it back sooner or later. Send someone to keep an eye on them."

"Don't worry, Saint Master Fang, keep an eye on me."

Song Qiyu smiled, Fang Lin was really an easy person to get along with.

Soon, they returned to a city about the same size as Xuancheng and entered a remote alley and a courtyard of a private house. There is a very strong atmosphere of life here, and ordinary couples still live in this yard.

There is just a vast space underground with a house, a courtyard, and a warehouse.

"Master Fang, the master wants us to take you to this stronghold. There are many medicinal materials here that can heal your wounds and restore you, and you can also continue to refine the heavenly elixir and the holy elixir."

Song Qiyu was introduced earlier.

Fang Lin nodded and had to say that although Song Wanling was anxious, she also had a thorough plan. It was very enjoyable to work with such people, and my original vision was correct.

"The head of the family has started selling Tiandan, and has made a lot of profits. There are 1.5 billion here, all for Saint Master Fang. When we get to the next stronghold, there will be another billion for Saint Master Fang."

Song Qiyu handed a storage ring to Fang Lin. Seeing that he didn't have a storage ring, he stopped taking it back.

Fang Lin nodded. This top-grade immortal stone is his only possession now.

"I can use these two divine swords fairly well. If you sell them to me together, you can deduct as many fairy stones as you need from them."

"Yes, Saint Master Fang."

Song Qiyu was not polite, after all, it was not his decision to stay or leave the Divine Sword.

He believed that Song Wanling would not care about the whereabouts of the two divine swords, because the benefits Fang Lin brought to the Song family far exceeded those of the divine swords. Besides, Fang Lin also paid the bill.

"Master Fang will rest here for now while I go out to check the news."

Song Qiyu left immediately.

Fang Lin entered the warehouse and selected medicinal materials.

After that, he stayed in the courtyard to refine the holy elixir.

At this moment, Fang Lin's heart was full of anger. The damage and losses caused to him by Dongtaimen and Beiming Sect could not be erased, especially Dongtaimen.

"Woman, Master, you two, father and daughter, will definitely die!"

Fang Lin made up his mind fiercely while placing Xiaobai in the restored formation.

One hundred million top-quality fairy stones were placed next to Fang Lin to restore his and Xiaobai's strength.

"Xiao Bai, don't worry, I will save both of us soon."

Fang Lin immediately took out the Song family's alchemy furnace and put the holy medicine into it.

This alchemy process lasted for three days.

The insufficient level of the alchemy furnace was one reason, and Fang Lin's lack of strength was another reason.

Fang Lin gave Xiaobai the pill to help catalyze it.

Xiaobai was finally no longer entangled by the death energy, and his whole body was glowing with red light. He was floating in the air, and he put on a posture of running his skills, continuously healing his wounds and absorbing the spirit energy.

"That's a bit of a look!"

Fang Lin nodded. He didn't know how Xiaobai would recover yet, so he would wait and see.

Fang Lin himself swallowed two holy elixirs to restore his injuries, closed his eyes and meditated.

The cracks in the bones gradually repaired and healed into golden scars, but they were strong enough. If you want to heal completely, you need the blessing of magical medicine.

The congestion in the internal organs was quickly removed, and the internal organs returned to their bright red and neat appearance. However, if you want to completely restore function, you still need the help of magic medicine.

The damage to the meridians is the most serious and requires continuous warming and nourishing with elixirs. However, this time's destruction also gave Fang Lin the opportunity to recast it. He decided to sort out and recast it through the magic medicine in the future.

The Dantian has dried up and its range has shrunk significantly. This cannot be quickly restored in a short period of time. It can only absorb fairy energy every day to repair and expand.

Fang Lin suffered huge losses due to his imprisonment.

"What's mine is still mine, you can't escape from my grasp!"

Fang Lin opened his eyes and held his palms firmly.

Song Qiyu ran back in a panic.

"Master Fang, Master Dongtai is frantically searching for our traces outside, and has caught three of us. I'm afraid they will find this place soon, and we need to evacuate quickly!"

"I still need to find a way to rescue those three people!"

Fang Lin nodded and was ready to go out.

"Hurry and clean up."

Song Qiyu and other Song family members did not hesitate and quickly packed various supplies into storage rings.

Then came over and asked Fang Lin about his plan.

Fang Lin smiled faintly, his desire for revenge burning.

"I have almost recovered. Now, of course, we must surround Wei and save Zhao."

"Well, what does Saint Master Fang mean?"

Song Qiyu didn't understand very well and was full of doubts.

"Since the master of Dongtai Gate is here, his mountain gate must be guarding the void. Let's go and find his lair."

"Master Fang, we are short of manpower."

Song Qiyu's face immediately fell when he heard this. He really felt that he was too mediocre and couldn't keep up with Fang Lin's thinking speed.

Fang Lin smiled slightly and didn't explain too much.

Soon Fang Lin and others evacuated here, and not long after General Xie led his people into the small courtyard here.

General Xie's eyes immediately searched everywhere.

"It is said that they are here, search them out for me quickly!"

"Yes, Master."

Not to be outdone, Jie Yuhua ordered her people to inspect.

"Search carefully. Those people are very careful, otherwise they wouldn't be able to hide for so many days."

Xie Lingling responded to the call immediately, "I feel they must have other passages, otherwise the yard on the ground would not be enough for them to hide."

Upon hearing this, General Xie got the hint and immediately waved his hand, causing a huge crack to appear on the ground.