Just do it.
Now that the world of cultivating immortals is about to be destroyed, the Shushan Sect is already the last line of defense, and it is also the position that Fang Zheng and others must hold fast to.
Since the Lord of Kunlun said he would give him one day, he would not break his promise.
Fang Zheng rushed to Shushan immediately, called all the disciples to gather, and then brought all those Shushan disciples back to the original Shushan.
Many Shushan disciples suddenly returned home, and before they had time to be shocked, the home they had left for many years suddenly turned into a garden of spirit-calling flowers.
They received the mission to move all these spirit-calling flowers to the wilderness!
After arranging everything, Fang Zheng hung the MOD on the Great World storage bag again, and then motioned to Emperor Huang to enter.
He took Huangdi back to Yuanxing.
Returning to this place where spiritual energy is abundant, Emperor Huang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and sighed: "It's better to have spiritual energy."
"So for the aura of our world, we must fight to the death."
Fang Zheng looked at Emperor Huang and said, "Right now, all hope is focused on you Huang people."
"I can only promise you to do my best, and I will go back to the wilderness to make arrangements!"
"I'll go with you."
Fang Zheng said: "On this trip, I have brought enough spirit-calling flowers that grow in Shushan. It is perfect to use them as coordinates."
"Walk!"
"This is probably the only good news. The greater the number of Soul-Calling Flowers, the greater the chance of opening a crack in another dimension... But it is not 100% successful."
Emperor Huang no longer had any doubts about Fang Zheng's words at this time.
I personally felt the power of Lord Kunlun that could destroy heaven and earth.
Even just a trace of it leaking out of his body was enough to make him realize how small he was.
Therefore, for the sake of his homeland, he really took this matter to heart and worried: "I'm afraid just one day is not enough."
"Do you think I moved all the Shushan disciples to Shushan just to move the Spirit-Calling Flower?"
Fang Zheng said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, in one day, if Kunlun takes action, all the disciples in Shushan will fight to the death to buy us enough time."
"It can be said that the true master of Kunlun is capable..."
The Emperor Huang thought that the strength of those Shushan disciples was indeed very good, even far superior to that of the Huangren, but they were not facing ordinary people, they were the true master of Kunlun who could destroy the world.
"Don't forget the power of the Shushan formation. With the help of the formation, you won't be able to defeat him, but delaying it for a while is not a problem!"
"I'll go with you."
Xuanji said.
"you……"
Emperor Huang was about to say that with your meager skills, what can you do?
But for some reason, perhaps because Xuanji also had the surname Xuan, he couldn't hide the feeling of intimacy in his heart...
Hell, if Yuan Xing is really the predecessor of Huangjie, is he actually my ancestor?
Emperor Huang was secretly horrified, but his body's instincts could not deceive others. He could detect the feeling of blood connection from the other party.
Xuanji said: "If I don't go, even if the rift in another dimension really opens, how will you instill spiritual energy into the wilderness?"
"Let him be."
Fang Zheng said: "Right now, the True Master of Kunlun is the enemy of all of us... In order to deal with them, humans and desert people must put aside all their past grudges and deal with them with all their strength."
"That's fine."
At that moment, the three of them rushed to the wilderness immediately.
And when the three of them just returned to Huangting.
Emperor Huang summoned his capable subordinates and said, "Let Lord Huang come to see Gu... No, show me to Huang Temple. Gu has important things that Lord Huang needs to do."
Desolate temple.
The Lord of the Wasteland is also the new one, and the previous Lord of the Wasteland has already been killed by Fang Zheng himself.
Therefore, when Fang Zheng and Huang Di Xuanji walked into the Desolate Temple side by side, everyone in the Desolate Temple immediately put on alert when they saw Fang Zheng entering.
"There is no need to be wary. Mr. Fang is our guest in the Desolate Realm. Now our Desolate Realm and Yuanxing are both in catastrophe. There is a terrible and powerful enemy from another dimension trying to invade Yuanxing and the Desolate Realm at the same time. We must fight against the enemy together." That’s it!”
Emperor Huang drove everyone away and immediately found Lord Huang.
He said bluntly: I want you to open a crack in another dimension. "
The Lord of the Wilderness wondered: "But Your Majesty..."
"The coordinates of the Soul-Calling Flowers have been prepared for you. There are a thousand Soul-Calling Flowers. If the number is not enough, Mr. Fang will find them for you. Outside the plane, tens of thousands of Soul-Calling Flowers are also facing each other from a distance. These The Soul-Calling Flowers have grown together since childhood, and they are all infected with each other, so they can be considered the best medium."
Emperor Huang asked: "I want to know how long it will take to open a different-dimensional rift in the shortest possible time at all costs with so many Spirit-Calling Flowers?"
"this……"
The waste owner glanced at Fang Zheng.
Emperor Huang said: "You don't have to think too much. I have not been deceived by humans. Instead, I have witnessed an extremely powerful and terrifying enemy spying on our wilderness. In order to continue the peace of our wilderness, we must open this different dimension." Only through cracks can there be a chance of survival!"
"But your majesty, the opening of the rift in different dimensions requires opportunity. If it goes well, it may be possible to connect just after trying it. But if it doesn't go well, it may take several years. But so many spirit-calling flowers...according to the past experience of the minister. Let’s talk, it will take about three months.”
"I want the fastest speed!"
Emperor Huang said seriously: "You can sacrifice all the saints and saints to speed up communication!"
"Yes, your Majesty, go and prepare now."
Seeing the Emperor of Huang hurriedly go down to prepare, Emperor Huang turned to look at Fang Zheng and Xuanji and said, "Next, we can only wait."
"Then just wait."
Xuanji sighed.
Fang Zheng said: "I'll take the opportunity to practice first. After all, it's useless to sharpen a gun in battle. Even if it only increases a little bit of cultivation, maybe this little bit of cultivation can increase our chances of winning."
As he said this, he actually started practicing in the hall, doing cross-legged exercises in front of everyone.
"I also……"
Xuanji wanted to say that he also practiced, but thinking about his current low level of cultivation, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed. Even if he practiced, it would be of no use. He might as well keep his body and recharge his batteries until he is needed. At this time, take action with all your strength.
Turning around, he met Huangdi's strange gaze.
Emperor Huang hesitated for a while and asked: "Xuanji...Headmaster?"
"Yes, what are your orders, Your Majesty?"
"I don't have any instructions. I'm just a little confused. I heard that human beings have names, and some people are even named after poems. I'm very curious. Is the word "Xuanji" of Master Xuanji a name, a name, or a poem? Where’s the number?”
Xuanji's heart moved slightly, and he thought, could it be that my practicing the desolate realm skills caused my body to revert to my ancestors, exposing some of the characteristics of the desolate people, so that the desolate emperor could find out the clues?
He replied sincerely: "It's a name. Our Xuan clan was also a royal family in the past, but it gradually declined. However, in the Xuan clan, every generation of bloodline has extremely outstanding and beautiful people, so it has been passed down. Come down..."
Is that really the case?
Emperor Huang suddenly realized that Fang Zheng really had not lied to me.
But Xuanji felt weird in his heart, wondering, could it be that he discovered that I was his descendant?
"I am indeed the descendant of the mystery in front of me, just like the true master of Kunlun is the descendant of Fang Zheng. The Huangjie and Yuanxing are actually the same world!"
Emperor Huang said secretly in his heart.
For a moment, the two sides looked at each other, and both saw a slightly strange look in the other's eyes.
After all, it's a bit embarrassing to face one's own ancestors.
Especially mysterious, he even killed Emperor Huang once.
