Fang Yu replied, and then walked towards the nearest coordinate point.

The two hundred dead soldiers set off together and followed closely behind him.

Luo stood on the spot, watching the back of Fang Yu and his party leaving, the corners of his mouth rose.

He was lucky.

This should have been done by him himself.

And to do this... the odds of death are great.

Even if he dies, there are still true spirits left in the Eastern Wilderness, but such a thing as life... Who would want to throw it away for nothing?

Unexpectedly, at this time... this Fang Changsheng was sent directly to him, willing to be a scapegoat for him!

"Save you? Hehe..."

Luo glanced at Bai Yu in his hand and smiled sarcastically.

He directly crushed the white jade, turning it into powder and floating in the air.

Then, a golden light flashed from his body and disappeared on the teleportation platform.

"Oh, this dog turned his face quickly enough, and he doesn't want to pretend for a while."

Fang Yu, who was heading towards the first coordinate point, sensed the shattering of the piece of white jade and sneered.

Of course, this was within his expectations.

When Fang Yu gave the piece of white jade, he actually used the tracking rule.

Bai Yu is just a cover.

As long as there is a tracking law, Fang Yu can lock the location of the landing at any time.

When Luo saw Zhao Chengfeng, it was time for Fang Yu to go.

As for now, let's pretend first and go to those coordinates according to Luo's request.

"The operation of the Tianhuan Temple should be carried out in secret, right?" Fang Yu thought, "This Northern Wilderness is so big, and the Tianhuan Temple came secretly, how could it be so easy to be discovered by hostile forces?"

"What level of power can have such a keen response?"

"Could these forces be able to monitor the entire Northern Wilderness? Impossible."

While heading towards the first coordinate point, Fang Yu was still observing the surrounding situation.

After leaving the jungle, there is a large rugged mountainous area.

A high mountain stands here, one after another.

And these mountains look very primitive, and there is no abnormal atmosphere around them.

It is not the vitality that spreads across the northern wasteland, but the spiritual energy that Fang Yu is most familiar with!

"The cultivation environment in Beihuang is very suitable for me." Fang Yu looked around and said to himself.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Speeding forward all the way, the two hundred dead soldiers who followed did not make a sound.

Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at them.

"It's too conspicuous to take this group of dead men everywhere, and I don't know where the first coordinate point is." Fang Yu thought.

According to the current speed, it will take at least an hour to reach the first coordinate point.

Fang Yu didn't need to increase his speed.

Because his current task is to procrastinate.

On the other hand, he was also silently waiting for the moment to gather with the large army of their Tianhuan Temple.

After he left the jungle, he moved towards the position given to him by the young master.

After about an hour, he came to a valley.

Surrounded by mountains.

A shield covers the entire valley, isolating all communication inside and outside, as if forming an independent and hidden space.

fall into the valley.

At this time, you can see that in the center of this valley, there is a figure hanging in the air.

He was wearing a purple robe, and there were obvious golden lines on his clothes, which sparkled.

He has a handsome face, and there is a mark like a heavenly ring in his pupils.

A group of monks wearing platinum robes stood in front of him and knelt down on one knee.

After falling from the air, he immediately knelt down at the back of the group of platinum robe monks.

The purple-clothed cultivator in the sky in front... is the young master of the Tianhuan Temple, Jingyue.

He is the son of the Hall Master and will be the future Hall Master.

Under the order of the hall master, the task of retaking the Star Emperor Seal and capturing Zhao Chengfeng this time... will be led by the young hall master Jingyue.

For Jingyue, this is a major test.

Because Beihuang is not a friendly place for Tianhuan Temple, but a place full of various risks!

To take Zhao Chengfeng in the Northern Wilderness and regain the Star Emperor Seal... is not an easy task.

"Everyone's here?"

At this time, Jingyue glanced at the monks kneeling in front of her and asked.

"Yes!"

A group of monks answered in unison.

Luo, who was at the back, also responded with a sound.

Of all the cultivators present, he was the only one wearing pure gold clothes, the others were all platinum clothes.

This is because he was not qualified to come here today.

Luo is the messenger of the temple, and the monks in platinum robes in front of him are the deacons of the temple.

In the Tianhuan Temple, the deacon is the superior of the messenger.

The other messengers were ordered to be cannon fodder~www.mtlnovel.com~ to distract the hostile forces.

But Luo came here to participate in the most important thing today!

Apart from the fact that he found Fang Yu, the perfect scapegoat... there is another reason, that he is deeply trusted by the Young Hall Master Jingyue.

In the past, due to some reasons, he had accompanied Jingyue to practice for a period of time.

Therefore, Jingyue regards him as a confidant.

However, the hierarchy in the temple is very strict.

Even if Jingyue has a lot of trust in Luo, there is no way to forcibly raise Luo's level.

If you want to be promoted from messenger to deacon, you have to make enough credit.

And this time is the best chance.

With Fang Yu as a scapegoat, Luo had a legitimate reason to directly participate in the matter of regaining the Star Emperor Seal.

As long as this matter is done well, he can successfully be promoted to deacon.

Therefore, Luo is in a very excited mood now.

"Everyone, the Eighth Protectorate has already locked the position of Zhao Chengfeng. As long as we are present, we will start immediately!" Jingyue stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes flashing with faint purple awns, and the sky ring in her eyes seemed to be in the A state of constantly zooming in and out.

"Remember! The most critical point of this operation is... a quick decision."

"The longer you fight and the longer you stay in Beihuang, the higher the probability that this matter will be noticed by those forces in Beihuang."

Speaking of this, Jing Yue's tone became extremely cold.

"With the strength and heritage of our Tianhuan Temple, we naturally don't need to be afraid of these forces, but... Father told us, we don't need to ask for trouble!"

"The less cultivators you know about the news about the Star Emperor Seal, the better, otherwise it will definitely lead to huge trouble."

"Yes!"

More than a hundred monks below answered in unison.

"Okay! Let's go to the place where the Eight Great Protectors are located immediately!"