The three from the Heaven Weeping Sect wanted to hug Fang Chen's thigh.
What a joke. If they could form a relationship with a disciple of the South Tomb Sword Palace, their future would be limitless.
Most importantly, if they helped them complete this mission, they would have the opportunity to enter the South Tomb Sword Palace.
This was a temptation that no cultivator could resist.
"Where did you get this information?" asked Fang Chen.
According to what the three of them had said, it seemed that the place indicated by the two rags really was the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range.
His guess was becoming more and more correct.
The Sacred Dragon Mountain Range should be related to true dragons.
"I'm not sure. In any case, this news has already spread throughout this region.
However, "said the golden-haired cultivator.
"However, what?"
"However, the information we received is that the South Tomb Sword Palace doesn't seem to be participating in this battle for the treasure." The golden-haired cultivator was implying why Fang Chen would appear here.
Fang Chen chuckled. Soon after, he said, "Since I have encountered it, I will definitely investigate it properly.
What other information do you know? Tell me everything. If I'm happy, I'll definitely reward you. "
The golden-haired cultivator said, "There's almost no other information.
Young master Fang, let's leave this place as soon as possible. It won't be long before the disciples of the other Sect arrive. At that time, conflicts will inevitably occur. "
"Let's go."
The golden-haired cultivator led the way while Fang Chen and Zhou Fa followed behind.
Whoosh!
When the three of them weren't paying attention, the Little Mouse dove into Fang Chen's embrace.
Along the way, the golden-haired cultivator and the others scrambled to curry favor with Fang Chen.
They already regarded Fang Chen as a true disciple of the South Tomb Sword Palace. As long as they could befriend him, a meteoric rise would not be a dream.
"Brother Fang, are you really a disciple of the South Tomb Sword Palace?" Zhou Fa secretly transmitted.
Fang Chen chuckled, "What do you think?"
Zhou Fa shook his head. He already knew the answer, but he didn't point it out.
"If they discover us, a huge battle will be unavoidable." Zhou Fa transmitted.
"No need to worry."
In this way, the group entered the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range.
The spine of the Holy Dragon Mountain Range was located in the center of the mountain range. It spanned across several regions and was extremely huge.
After entering the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range, the few of them seemed very small.
From time to time, they would encounter Divine Beasts. However, there was basically no need for Fang Chen and Zhou Fa to take action. The three from Heaven Weeping Sect would help them deal with them.
After traveling for about three days, they finally encountered another group of people.
According to the golden-haired martial artist's introduction, this wave of people were Luhe City's disciples.
Fang Chen glanced at them. The few disciples who were green were not very strong.
"Hey, isn't this Golden Retriever? Why are you here?"
A disciple who was the leader of the Green Team sneered when he saw the golden-haired man.
"Bastard, do you want to die?"
The golden-haired martial artist hated being called Golden Hair the most.
However, Green Fusion's disciples seemed to be specifically mocking him.
"Golden Hair, is there no one else in your Heaven Weeping Gate? You actually brought along such trash."
"Hahaha, am I seeing things? Zhou Fa is also here!"
"Could it be that your Heaven Weeping Sect has already reconciled with the Zhou Clan?"
Their mockery completely infuriated the golden retriever.
"You are all courting death!"
The golden-haired martial artist shouted in a low voice. He immediately leaped and his body floated in the sky.
Buzz!
A terrifying sound wave attack instantly came out of the golden-haired martial artist's mouth.
"What a strange sound wave."
Fang Chen could clearly feel that the sound wave released by the golden-haired martial artist was very strange.
The sound waves rotated in the sky, forming an invisible symbol that enveloped the Luhe City's disciples.
"Ahhh!"
Miserable cries came from the mouths of the Luhe City's disciples.
Some disciples could not withstand the sound wave attack. They bled from their seven orifices and their Primordial Spirits shook.
"Courting death!"
A long spear appeared in the hand of the Luhe City's leader.
Whoosh!
The long spear pierced through the void, carrying a rippling power that shattered the golden-haired martial artist's sound wave attack.
"Go to hell!"
The long spear stabbed out and the world changed color.
Fang Chen frowned. "This Luhe City's disciple has actually comprehended the Law of Spears."
Under normal circumstances, it was not easy to comprehend a law that was named after a weapon.
The Law of Spears was similar to the Law of Swords and the Law of Sabers.
This type of law had a very strong increase in strength and its attack power was extraordinary.
The Law of Spears, coupled with the long spear, could affect the surrounding flow of time with every stab.
Puchi
The golden-haired martial artist's sound wave attack was broken and his body rapidly retreated.
"Golden-haired, your Heaven Weeping Sect's sound wave attack is only so-so." The Luhe City's disciple sneered as he attacked.
With a swing of his hand, the long spear carried the power of the Law of Spears and stabbed out again.
This stab caused the golden-haired martial artist's expression to change drastically. He kept retreating.
At the critical moment, Fang Chen made a move.
Suddenly, a pair of large hands reached out from the void and pulled the golden-haired martial artist's body into the void.
Puchi
The void where the golden-haired martial artist was was chaotic and a terrifying vortex appeared.
Inside the vortex, there was a heart-palpitating aura of spatial turbulence.
"What terrifying spear skills."
Fang Chen thought to himself.
This person's attainments in spear skills were too extraordinary.
Moreover, he seemed to be born for the spear.
"Who are you?"
The spear-wielding Luhe City's disciple was stunned for a moment before he asked.
"Hmph, you have eyes but fail to recognize Mount Tai. You don't even recognize a disciple of the South Tomb Sword Palace." The golden-haired martial artist sneered.
He stood behind Fang Chen, coldly looking at the spear-wielding martial artist.
"What South Tomb Sword Palace disciple?!"
The Luhe City's disciple cried out in alarm.
They stared at Fang Chen with their mouths agape. The name of the Sword Palace of the South Tomb gave them too much pressure.
"Isn't the South Tomb Sword Palace not participating in this battle for the supreme treasure?" asked the spear-wielding disciple.
"I just happened to be passing by and came to take a look.
I wonder if you can give me some face and drop this matter. "Fang Chen smiled.
The spear-wielding disciple stared at Fang Chen for a long time.
"Since this fellow daoist from the South Tomb Sword Palace has said so, I will spare his dog life for now."
Fang Chen cupped his fists and left with Zhou Fa and the others.
Seeing Fang Chen's departing figure, the Luhe City's disciples stepped forward. "Senior apprentice-brother, are we just going to let them go?"
"What if this person is a fake?"
Bang!
The spear-wielding disciple ruthlessly slapped the martial artist.