Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 698: Sweep the demon

Fang Yuan said this, and above the seal of the ceremony, the atmosphere immediately seemed a bit depressed.

To put it bluntly, Fang Yuan officially sealed the post of **** general. Although it is a big event, how many people can really care about it. After all, the Holy Land is enchanted by the magic and is sealed as a **** general. It is a long-established thing. It is not obvious today. It has to be sealed, there is nothing beautiful.

Most people's focus is not on this dragon soul?

So many people hurriedly came over, but they just wanted to ask Fang Yuan, on top of this seal, to ask Fang Yuan, how to distribute the thirty-six dragon souls, they also have a bottom in their hearts. If you support, you should support it. You should not support it. After all, it involves everyone’s interests. Of course, you must quickly find a way to help this holy place to dispel this idea.

So the old man in brown robe drew so much attention.

Then Fang Yuan's words made everyone in the field stunned.

The old man in brown robe, who was one of the ten devil princes of today's Devil's Edge, guarded the Wangming Pass and had a prominent status. After listening to these words, he immediately changed his face and said in a deep voice: "The words of Daozi let The old man doesn't understand, why do you want to do this?"

Fang Yuanwei pondered and said, "Because after I came to the Demon Edge, I saw so many black armor for beheading the demon, wiping out the Demon Edge to make merits and deeds, full of blood, letting go of life and forgetting death, I really admired in my heart. , Since these dragon souls are in your hands, how can you scan your own treasures and don’t want to take them out? After giving them, it is both a reward and a strength for the magic edge."

The Wangming Gatekeeper would listen to this and sneered, saying, "Then why the Taoist said what would give the Dragon Soul only to the humble armor of the humble origin. Do you, the masters of the Shenguan Pass, have fewer merits? The Tianjiao monk who was born in a family didn’t dare to step forward when he encountered a monster? Daozi said this, it really made the demon warriors chill!"

These remarks have already been said to be a bit serious and heartbroken.

In the surroundings, there were some whispered comments at the right time, and countless eyes looked over.

"Yeah, we were from a family, but why did we lose the merits?"

"If you want to distribute the Dragon Soul, you will be judged by merit. Why should we be excluded because of our origin?"

"Say what is only for the people who come from the loose, isn't this a sensation?"

I do not know how many angry and dissatisfied eyes looked at Fang Yuan, as if forming an invisible force.

"I have seen a lot of meritorious deeds and people with iron shoulders, I have seen a lot!"

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, and then slowly raised his head, saying: "It's just that the family's arrogance and practice resources are more than that of the loose repair of the Xuanjia, and the possibility of improving the cultivation is also greater. I didn’t say that I wouldn’t give the family the arrogance. It’s just that these thirty-six dragon souls are more suitable for the mysterious black monsters. What will happen in the future?”

"Who knows when?"

When the listeners around listened, they were dissatisfied again.

Someone thought to himself: "Although these 36 dragon souls are removed, he still has a lot left, but how can he be guaranteed to fall into his own hands? In any case, only these 36 dragon souls are him I'm sure you want to get it out, most likely you get it"

"Fang Daozi is sincere, and the old man admires it!"

But at this moment, the surrounding atmosphere was a bit depressed, but there was an elder from the Eight Wastelands who came to watch the ceremony, sighed and said to Fang Yuan: "In fact, the old man has no opinion on how to allocate the dragon soul, and those who have merit will get it. But, Fang Daozi had to give Sanxuan Xuanjia, the old man did not approve of it, the magic edge is a place prohibited by orders, and if they all gave the dragon soul to them, Xuanjia's strength increased, and may even exceed a gatekeeper. How can we ensure that these people are willing to become Xuanjia again?"

Upon hearing this, many people nodded secretly.

Although this veteran is very obscure, in fact, anyone who understands the situation of the magical edge has long thought about this problem.

The reason why Xuanjia is Xuanjia is because they don’t have enough background. Even if they have a high level of warfare, they can’t wear purple armor and become a gatekeeper. There is almost no hope of breaking the ranks to promote God. This is one. Something universally recognized

If Fang Yuan gave them the Dragon Soul, the strength of these black armor might even exceed Purple Armor.

When the time comes, will they still be willing to continue to listen to the commander who is not as good as their own purple armor?

This in itself is a problem that is not easy to get to the bright side, but it is the simplest and most insignificant issue.

"If they have enough strength and enough credit, why can't they become the Purple Armor Gods?"

Fang Yuan listened, and seemed to have prepared for a long time, frowning directly, and said, "The first pass of the magic pass I just said, Feiyanguan Shenjiang Mo Xianzi said to me, above the magic edge, regardless of military merits, As for cultivation, as soon as the family came, they would have to give up their **** position. She was very dissatisfied with this, and I said nothing, so I also wanted to ask the last sentence."

"Why does the Holy Land Taoist become the guardian of the gate as soon as it comes?"

"Why is this magical side endless black armor, the heroic military power, but destined to always be only one black armor?"

"After all, this is the devil's edge. It is responsible for guarding the world. Shouldn't God be the place where the capable person lives?"

He talked, glanced at Mo Feiliu beside the Lord of the Eight Wastelands, and then said, "Shouldn't this devil's side stand on strength?"

"This"

The people around me heard the words and suddenly there was silence.

Everyone's eyes were strange, but Fang Yuan would say this.

This is indeed a recognized phenomenon of the magic side. Ordinary monks come to the magic side and accumulate merits. They can only be promoted from small fairy soldiers to captains, commanders, and then red armor and black armor. It is impossible to be promoted to the gatekeeper. Will, even before the arrival of the Holy Land Daozi, this position of the divine pass is by no means a common Xuanjia can covet, most of them are served by the family's master or Daotong Tianjiao!

And Fang Yuan's last question, even the goddess beside the Eight Wasteland Masters, Mo Fei Liu, couldn't help but stay for a while.

Unexpectedly, when I first saw Fang Yuan, what I said casually would be said by Fang Yuan in the face of public cultivation.

In the other gods who looked at Fang Yuan, some people showed excitement, while others were confused.

I didn't know how long I was quiet around, and suddenly a "chuck" chuckled.

When the people looked at it, they saw that it was a middle-aged man with a round figure and two beards on his lips. It seemed to be the shopkeeper of a certain company. The cultivation practice was also very ordinary. At this time, he smiled and said: "The words of Daozi are very good, but did you forget that you also came to the magical side in the name of Daozi of Forgetting Love Island, and became the guardian of today's demon?"

The sound of harmony around them rang suddenly.

There are even more sneers.

"Yeah, isn't what you said against you?"

"If you aren't forgetting the island, how could it be so easy to become the ten gods of the magic edge?"

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Facing the many laughter around him, the smile on Fang Yuan's face was put away and said, "This is what I want to say!"

Looking at Jiangyin and Zijia, who had never received him in front of him, he smiled and said, "I haven't planned to win the name of the guardian **** by the identity of the forgotten island Daozi this time. Rely on your merits and take the place of this god!"

In a word, the frowns around all the people frowned.

Some people have ignored the identity of Fang Yuan, and sneered directly: "Is that your position?"

"Oh, Fang Daozi got into the magic edge, contributed a lot of resources, and deduced a position. These are indeed great achievements, but if compared with the magician generals, these achievements may not be enough to stand out and make you a town. Will the demon gatekeeper?"

"If you don't consider the identity of Daozi, you might just be a black armor"

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In a sneered or sighed voice, Fang Yuan was calm and did not say anything. Instead, he turned directly to the Lord of the Eight Wastelands and saluted, saying, "Senior senior and junior have arrived at the magic edge, and it has been more than half a month, several times When I went out to check, I found that today's devil's edge, the devil's breath is heavy, the monsters are rampant, and they are gathering in groups.

Suddenly he turned around, and the people around him were a little stunned.

The white robe Zhanxian frowned, and whispered something to Mo Feiliu around him. Mo Feiliu nodded and looked at Fang Yuan, saying: "This question has always been troubled by Master. But the reason is simple, everyone knows"

The practitioners next to him had suffocated for a long time, and heard the words immediately said: "Yes, who doesn't know what to do to clean up those monsters, and who wants to let them be a scourge in the end, but the monsters are endless, killing Endlessly, this wave has been killed, and there is not much time before the new one grows up, but we have to lose a lot of soldiers' lives, why bother?"

"Oh, if Fang Daozi really devotes himself to the devil's edge, he should have known it already~lightnovelpub.net~ Today's devil's edge, the dark magic breath is more terrifying, no one is close, we even how they are distributed Don't understand, did you spare your life and bump into it?"

"This problem has been the same for thousands of years. You are too serious to blame us for not paying attention?"

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Fang Yuan's face calmly listened to these words, as well as those accusations of anger.

If the people who opposed him just now were a little bit deliberate, some were making a show, and only a part of them were speaking, then this time it really seemed to be angered. Whether you support him or not, your face looks a little bit at this time. Angrily.

And Fang Yuan just quietly waited for them to finish talking before whispering: "What if I have a way to clear these monsters?"

This was too sudden, and everyone was stunned for a while, and there was no reaction for a while.

After a while, there was a "boom", and somehow he looked at his face.

Some were surprised, some were stunned, and some thought it was ridiculous.

And the Eighth Conqueror, who sat at the top, suddenly opened his eyes at this time, leaned slightly, and looked at Fang Yuan.

After he appeared, he opened his mouth for the first time, his voice rubbing like a sword: "Really?"

Fang Yuan nodded his head, his hands slowly fell behind him, and said: "If I can really help the ten gods to clear away the monsters in the hinterland and even guarantee that they will not appear so rampant in a short time, then this is Not a great achievement?"

"Is this great work enough for me to take the place of a guard?"

"So, from me, can more people like me really stand on the side of the devil by their own ability?"

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