After the new leader of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce came to power, he grabbed the three armies of the border town with his left hand and the Shangguans in Wuyang City, Yuliangdao Prefecture, with his right hand. He obtained thousands of shops and received countless lands. The newly rising foreign shopkeepers were all the Mesozoic and young sects within the Chamber of Commerce. They quietly formed a circle of interests and gathered under You Bifang's command. Their power had already taken shape.

At the same time, the Zhao family, who was also encircled, was shocked by the news that Dao Ye Wuyou Zixia ascended, not long after, the unwilling hearts of people who were unwilling to be lonely were ready to move again.

The first one to take action was Zhao Dong, the eldest grandson of the eldest son, who had no business, shops, and servants at home were bought by You Bifang for a lot of money. He really couldn't rely on it and entrust him to heavy responsibilities.

So, Zhao Dong remembered his own land and manor. As long as he was properly used, it would definitely be a weapon to turn the tables. So he slipped out of the old house in the city without knowing it and went to the territory that Zhao's family had obtained in the countryside.

Due to Mr. Zhao, Zhao Dong has a very high seniority in the clan. Even if he is a seventy-eighty-year-old man holding a stick, he will still walk according to his seniority and call Uncle Dong when he sees the eldest grandson of the Zhao clan leader.

On that day, at the entrance of Zhao Dong's ancestral hall, he looked at the crowd of tribesmen who heard the sound of bells gathered, and found that there were not many elderly people in the area. Most of the young and strong men couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Pick all the vegetables in the vegetable field, Uncle Dong led everyone to plant some good things!"

Zhao Dong took out a packet of seeds from his arms in public, and there was also a fairly fresh plant. Before he could say anything, someone identified it on the spot and shouted, "Isn't this a sausage? Also called sausage, hemp, can be used to weave linen cloth and spin thread!"

Such tacit cooperation saved Zhao Dong a lot of saliva, and also aroused the curiosity of the Zhao family's children. They couldn't help but whisper and said in a low voice.

Not long after, the Zhao family reached an unanimous opinion, that is, to follow Zhao Dong, the eldest grandson of the clan, and fully plant this profitable hemp.

In the eyes of the elders of the Zhao family, these are all trivial matters that are big as sesame and mung beans, so this "Uncle Dong" who does not have any hands to make trouble. Anyway, everyone is too idle on weekdays, so it is better to make a fool of himself with him and make Mr. Zhao happy.

Therefore, under someone's intentional or unintentional indulgence, Zhao Dong returned to the countryside village where the Zhao family had been entrenched for many years, and expanded his career. Although he was the banner of planting valuable things and earning a few more small amounts of money, except for himself, he did not realize that the seeds that took root and sprouted would become one of the sources of hemp that was rapidly flooding.

At the same time, with potential loyalists from the Zhao family, they died one after another due to the illness of the elderly, and the Zhao family's close contact with the Sihai Chamber of Commerce was also cut off. Even if someone appeared to give a letter of fame to You Bi Fang, they could not hide what they were thinking in their hearts.

The news that the Youbifang seized other people's property and entered the Sihai Chamber of Commerce gradually spread from the water, land, rivers and lakes to the north and south martial arts, and was learned by some side and left sects.

They knew too well that the cultivators who belonged to their own power would burst out with terrible power. Whether it was envy or jealous, they claimed to be true disciples of the Immortal Sect from a high school, and wanted to treat You Bifang as a prop that showed off after his debut, and take the opportunity to become famous in all directions to brush.

Unfortunately, on the northern border line of the Barley, a group of monks who were left-minded and left-minded monks suffered extremely heavy losses in the tomb of an ancient prince after experiencing the Qingwu Society of the Earth Immortal Wuyouzi. They could be said to be a serious injury to their vitality. Even if someone really wanted to challenge You Bifang, they had to carefully consider their own weight.

Therefore, the information about Youbifang spread in the circle of Swordsman Yiren in the North. From the day he officially entered the Tao, whether it was the Taoist sect of the Three Corpses and Nine Insects, the Seoul of the Tianfu Zhenfu, or the unexpected encounter of the Pure Yang Divine Soldier, and the calculations of those who are interested, he almost mastered more than 90% of the Sanliu cultivator's background.

Not long after, Yu Hong, a left-door monk from the Evil Ghost Stream in Qingtongxia, claimed to have the power of a master, and specially rushed to the Xiliang Kingdom Fish Grain Road, making up his mind to step on You Bifang's shoulders and walk up.

I have to say that this person is still cautious. When he finds that no one responds, he knows that he is probably being used as a gun by some sects. He is worried that his opponent is too strong, so he dare not face it head-on.

So, Yu Hong first built a reed shed on his own in a wasteland outside the city, and then piled up clay in the open space in front of the shed, piled it into three floors of about three feet high, and arranged magic flags, gray-black flags, star lights, and the names of Qi Sha, Black Kill, Four Waste, etc., all of which were the evil star kings. Then he solemnly took out a small coffin about three feet long and four fingers square.

This is a set of three sets of left-Dao magic weapons, called [Coffin of the Burial World], known as the burial sky, burial place, and burial of the people. In fact, it is an extremely ancient witch sect secret treasure. The source of the Taoist dynasty is the "corpse" from ancient times, that is, the so-called ancient gods.

The left-minded monk Yu Hong spent ten years to sacrifice and refine a corpse, called Crow Feather. He followed the path of becoming a god in the Middle Ages, which was the predecessor of the Taiyin Shape Practice. He prepared the body of the feathered people that he could take over, and was also one of the 360 ​​paths of immortality.

He was really worried that his opponent with billions of dollars would hide the ace that he could not bear, which drove him to test it again, and the strongest ace on his hands.

Yu Hong closed his eyes, silently recited the secret mantra, repeatedly carved his wisdom into shape, and forced a round thought out of the middle of his forehead and pressed it into the dark winged clone's eyebrows.

In an instant, Yu Hong and his clone opened their eyes at the same time, feeling the staggered differences between having two visions at the same time. Yu Hong quickly closed his eyes, while his clone eliminated all interference, and his momentum suddenly surged.

Unexpectedly, just when the left-minded monk was about to attack the target person, the wasteland where the reed shed and the three-story altar platform were located suddenly trembled, like a ground cow turning over, and then hundreds of ghost hands with rippling bones rose up quickly, firmly preventing all magic power and changes in vitality.

Even Yu Hong's true body was grabbed by twelve arms and could not move for a while, let alone the key secret treasures of the left and core objects, the black feathered man.

A spirit fox with three tails and nose hairs cultivated into white, walked up from the ground with brisk steps and waved it step by step. The surrounding soil and countless evil ghost hands seemed nothing to him.

"There are a few flies wandering around in the small county town. When they first arrived, they were so ignorant. If they didn't worship the city god, how could they dare to show off their heroic spirit under my nose..."

The old fox husband wanted to show off a few times, but suddenly heard a "huh" sound in his ear. He knew that too much words would make mistakes, so he quickly put down the airs he had just picked up and teased: "Your path, your left foot just stepped into the fish and grain road realm, and I knew that you were not good at coming. I specially prepared 17 or 8 ways to deal with it. Unexpectedly, you plunged into the dragon and tiger den, opened the altar in a big way, and teased the tiger beards like this... You think we are all dead people!"

The left-hand monk Yu Hong sneered, and his mouth blew out a cone-shaped yellow light, which instantly pierced through the chest of the three-tailed spirit fox. He called this verbal monster, and blood splattered three feet on the spot.

Unfortunately, after the old fox man's body fell to the ground, it didn't even shake up the dust, but it turned into a ball of gray smoke and dissipated. Of course, you had Zhang Liang's plan, and I had a wall ladder.

The left-minded monk secretly used ruthless methods to plot against his opponent's flaws. The old fox man is not a vegetarian, so he has been prepared for a long time.

After all, the old fox is a deceitful man and will not easily reveal his true body. He just now is just a phantom like a real or fake. He actually cheated out the trump card of the prey target in one fell swoop, which is also a disadvantage.

"This is the two generals of the monk, the two guardians, and the guardian god in front of the mountain gate hall, which is also considered a mysterious secret technique for both martial arts and martial arts. Unfortunately, I met me!"

The old fox raised his hand and shone out a gossip mirror, emitting a golden light, covering the cone-shaped yellow light, instantly causing it to move, condensed in mid-air, like a mosquito and flies in amber, then crushed it, revealing the essence of this object and returning its true form.

"It turned out to be a oxen-accumulated ox, which can be sacrificed and refined into a ray of yuri. It is obviously the prototype of a magic weapon. It's not bad, not bad!"

The left-minded monk Yu Hong lost his secret treasure, his eyes twitched a few times, and his forehead veins burst. He knew that he had encountered a hard idea of ​​pricking hands, so he had to cheer up and do his best!

In an instant, he was bound by twenty thorny ghost hands. The black feathered man who could not move fell from the gap of feathers from his left ear and spewed out a dark yellow flame, spreading rapidly throughout his body. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a huge human-shaped fire crow.

The old fox man screamed: "The sun is true fire!" Then, he saw the ban on evil spirits that made the ghosts and gods in the underworld deeply feel difficult, and was burned to pieces and splattered out of ashes.

Unless the stop loss is cut off in time, even the body far away in the underworld will be affected by such a strange and evil sun fire, endangering its long life and stopping in one breath.

The old fox heard someone's advice in his ear, and then he became bolder and smiled, "I almost got deceived by you! The sun's true fire in dog skin is clearly the Taoist fruit of Taiyin's body practice. With the principle of yin producing yang, it consumes a hundred times the Taiyin true fire and reverses it, but it only gets a little fur."

Recently, many Hu families in the northern border have been integrated into the hands of the old fox man. They have done a great job and can also share one or two of them from the cause of the benefactor. They have already condensed the merits of about a magnitude of 100 meters.

As soon as this cloud came out, it restricted all the mana power, and the black-winged feathered man could not move. The three-tailed spirit fox immediately bowed his hem and said, "Baby, please turn around!"

Before he finished speaking, a pure Yang divine weapon broke through the air. A boy who was about an inch tall and was born with a sacred eyes emitted light, fixing the change of the soul of the black-winged feathered man, and then the sword light turned.

The dark yellow "Sun True Fire" was blown out in an instant. The huge head broke with its neck and fell to the ground with a thud, and even its torso and limbs turned into gray.

The left-minded monk Yu Hong lost his clone and lost his support for immortality. He felt extremely regretful. He should not overestimate himself or underestimate his opponent, so he ended up like this.
Chapter completed!