"What about it later?"

Qingzhuang chuckled and said, "Later, those large tribes wanted to worship Feiyue Mountain and prayed to the Moon God to rescue them. However, before they could worship, the entire Feiyue Mountain was swallowed by the wind demon and disappeared. Hahaha!"

Fang Cheng was shocked.

The entire Feiyue Mountain is gone!

Even if the other party has a beautiful Yunxianpao, it is difficult to do this. At least it is the peak of foundation building, so that you can do this with treasures.

Even, it may be in the Golden Pill stage!

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel glad.

Fortunately, I checked it first. If I came here directly, I would probably make enemies with the other party.

"Then this Feng Demon is really amazing!"

Qingqiang laughed and said, "If you want to say it is amazing, it is better for us to worship the Fire Lord of the Zoroastrian! When we worship the Fire Lord, the Fire Lord sent two envoys to rescue us. Haha, the Wind Demon saw the two envoys and wanted to show his power, but was beaten to the point of falling water by the two envoys. Think about it, the Wind Demon swallowed Feiyue Mountain, and the Moon God is definitely not as good as the Wind Demon. Then the two envoys of the Zoroastrian easily defeated the Wind Demon, but these two envoys were loyal to the Fire Lord, so the Fire Lord is the most powerful! The Moon God is simply a garbage!"

Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "It's best not to let Mr. He Yue listen to your words."

Let’s not talk about whether the Fire Lord really exists. Even if it exists, it will be at most a Jindan monk. If He Yuejun knows, he will not slap him to death.

As for why you are not a Nascent Soul monk?

It’s very simple. If it were the Nascent Soul, Liancheng Alliance would naturally help the other party establish a blessed land. How could this small mortal tribe worship besides?

Even a Jindan monk cannot be!

Fang Cheng prefers that the existence of the Fire Lord is just a false and deceptive person.

Qingzhuang took Fang Cheng to meet the elder of the tribe. The elder asked someone to clear out a small tent, and Fang Cheng thanked him repeatedly.

When he got into the tent, Fang Cheng stayed for a while before going out to check.

According to the induction, the Jinxiu Yunxianpa is in the largest tent among the tribe.

Even the elders of the tribe live in more than three times smaller than this one.

"Is it the place where the two Fire Lord messengers live?"

Fang Cheng felt curious for a moment and walked closer to take a look, but he didn't know how to touch the other party's spiritual consciousness.

Immediately, the spiritual consciousness turned into momentum and rushed over directly.

Fang Cheng hurriedly resisted, but he was delighted.

Because this spiritual consciousness is not very strong, it is only at the middle stage of foundation building.

"Who is outside!"

"come out!"

One man and one woman, two loud shouts rang out.

Fang Cheng saw that their cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and his confidence increased greatly. He clasped his fists and said, "Two fellow Taoists, Huanchenzi, who passed by, has come here, and is polite."

Two monks ran out quickly from the tent, one man and one woman, both in the middle stage of foundation building.

When he saw Fang Cheng, the man smiled kindly and said, "Friendly Taoism. Next Zhou Hua, this is my friend, Li Yuemei."

Li Yuemei looked average, but she had a cold face and snorted coldly, without saying a word.

Zhou Hua said, "Sorry, she has this temper. Don't be surprised by fellow Taoists. Come and sit inside."

The three of them walked into the tent.

Fang Cheng looked at Li Yuemei's waist with a white handkerchief, his eyes burning. The four treasure maps of Taiyue on his arm were trembling and he quickly pressed them before stopping.

"This is the Jinxiu Yunxian Pawn. However, I can feel through the Taiyue Four Treasure Map that there is no mark in this treasure, which means that there is no recognition of the master. Could it be that the Wind Demon was not caused by the Jinxiu Yunxian Pawn?"

Li Yuemei felt his gaze and her face became colder.

Zhou Hua's face was not very good either, and he said, "Is it a bit too much for fellow Taoist to do this?"

Fang Cheng withdrew his gaze and said, "To be honest, I see that the handkerchief on this fellow Daoist Li looks familiar. I am afraid it is a treasure I know. If the fellow Daoist is willing, I would like to buy a top-grade spiritual weapon to exchange for your handkerchief."

Li Yuemei said coldly: "I'm delusional! My thing is at least a top-quality spiritual weapon. Do you exchange it with the best quality?"

Fang Cheng was even more happy when he heard this. It seemed that this woman did not know that the beautiful Yunxian handkerchief was a treasure. This would be even better.

"Okay, I'll exchange it with the best spiritual weapon!"

Li Yuemei said directly: "No change!"

Fang Chengdao: "Fellow Taoist, don't rush to refuse. I think you have received this handkerchief, and I'm afraid there is no way to recognize your master. For you, this thing is not as good as a magic weapon. If I change you a top-quality spiritual weapon, you can recognize your master. Using this to exert your power, wouldn't it be a great increase in strength? Why not change such a good thing?"

Li Yuemei said: "If you don't change, you won't change it! No matter what you say, I won't change it."

Zhou Hua rescued and said, "Fellow Daoist, Miss Li doesn't want to change, so forget it."

Fang Cheng's eyes rolled and said, "Then forget it. Just bring this treasure and meet in the underworld!"

A hint of anger appeared on Zhou Hua's face and said, "Fellow Taoist, we don't want to exchange with you, so you don't have to curse us like this."

Fang Cheng laughed and said, "I'm not a curse. The Zoroastrianism on the grassland now should be created by the two of you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhou Hua said bluntly.

Fang Chengdao: "It's okay for you to do this Zoroastrianism, but you shouldn't step on the Moon Worship Cult to take office! Do you know, who is the Moon Worship Cult to worship?"

Zhou Hua was stunned and asked, "Does the moon god of the Moon Worshiping Sect really exist?"

Fang Chengdao: "It naturally did not exist at the beginning. But later, a senior monk absorbed the moonlight and refining weapons in Feiyue Mountain. On the day of the weapon's completion, the moon was filled with the sky. At that time, the people on the grassland treated this senior monk as the moon god. And this senior accepted calmly and killed most of the more powerful beasts on the grassland, and gave them several magic weapons to many tribes on the grassland."

Zhou Hua looked disbelief and asked, "What fellow Taoist means is that the moon god not only really exists, but also a powerful monk?"

He had learned about the legends on the grasslands, and the name of Feiyue Mountain appeared about four or five hundred years ago.

If that was really because of a monk, he would have lived to this day four hundred and five years ago, he would have been a Jindan monk.

After all, the life limit of the foundation-building monk is only five hundred years.

Fang Cheng nodded and said, "The two established Zoroastrianism, stepping on the Moon God, if that senior knows, they will be in trouble!"

Zhou Hua stood up and became anxious. Li Yuemei's face no longer showed coldness, and she had a look of anger.

"Dao you dare to ask fellow Taoist, who is that senior? Do you know?"

Fang Chengdao: "I'm afraid I'll scare you when I say it. That senior is the Nascent Soul monk from Miaoyu Mountain, He Yuejun!"

Zhou Hua's legs became weak and almost fell down. He hurriedly asked, "How could it be He Yuejun? Fellow Taoist is afraid he is slandering me!"

Fang Cheng took out a map and said, "This is a map drawn by a monk from Miaoyushan, please read it!"

The two of them came over to take a closer look, and the more they looked, the paler their faces became.

Zhou Hua stuttered a little: "This... on this map..."
Chapter completed!