Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

The old man waved his hand, revealing a bitter smile on his face: "No need, I've already gotten used to this place, and I don't have much time left. I just hope you can take this information and let the court and the various factions in the martial arts world prepare early to completely eradicate that evil force."

Fang Yue was full of admiration and saluted again: "Senior, your righteousness is something I will remember in my heart. Even though you said so, I will definitely inform everyone of the situation here after I return to the court. If there is a chance, I will definitely try to rescue you."

The old man nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a trace of relief: "With your words, my old bones have not waited in vain. You go now, don't delay here, the evil forces have many spies, I'm afraid they will soon know about the changes here."

Fang Yue said no more, turned around and walked quickly towards the hall.

Coming to the center of the talisman array, he carefully placed the sealing talisman.

In an instant, the talisman burst into an even brighter golden light, like a small golden sun, slowly spinning. The vague evil aura that had been filling the hall seemed to have met its nemesis, and quickly retreated to the surroundings and was suppressed into the corner.

After placing the talisman, Fang Yue looked around the hall carefully again to make sure that he had not missed any important clues. He then used his lightness skills to rush out of the valley.

As soon as he came out of the valley, Fang Yue sensed a strange aura lurking nearby.

His eyes flashed, and he became secretly alert. He slowed down his pace, keeping his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Sure enough, not long after they walked, several assassins dressed in black and wearing masks suddenly emerged from the woods on both sides of the road.

They held sharp blades in their hands and exuded a faint evil aura. They were obviously sent by the evil forces to intercept Fang Yue.

The leading assassin looked at Fang Yue coldly, his voice low and hoarse: "Fang Yue, today is the day you die, don't even think about bringing that information back to the capital!"

Fang Yue sneered: "You guys are just a bunch of idiots, and you think you can stop me? You are just daydreaming!"

After saying that, Fang Yue was the first to draw his sword. The sword was shining, and he rushed towards the assassins with a fierce momentum.

The assassins showed no sign of weakness, brandishing their blades and performing strange body movements, attacking Fang Yue from all directions.

Fang Yue displayed his exquisite sword skills, sword shadows flew everywhere, and he instantly engaged in a battle with the assassins. For a moment, the sound of metal clashing was endless, and sparks flew everywhere. These assassins were extraordinary in their skills and cooperated well, obviously they had been carefully trained.

But Fang Yue had experienced a series of fierce battles in the ancient building before and had more practical experience. He quickly found the gap in the assassins' attacks, found the right moment, and stabbed one of the assassins in the vitals with a sword.

The assassin was unable to dodge and was pierced by the sword, falling to the ground and dying.

When the other assassins saw their companions being killed, they attacked more fiercely. However, Fang Yue responded calmly, his swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and he repelled several assassins in succession.

But at this moment, one of the assassins took advantage of Fang Yue's unpreparedness, took out a small black bottle from his arms and threw it at Fang Yue.

The bottle broke, emitting a pungent smoke which actually contained a paralyzing power. Fang Yue accidentally inhaled some of it and suddenly felt his body become slightly stiff and his movements became a little slower.

The assassins were overjoyed upon seeing this and took the opportunity to launch a more violent attack.

Fang Yue secretly thought that something was wrong and hurriedly took a breath of energy and practiced his skills to try to dispel the paralyzing force in his body.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the attacks of the assassins.

After struggling for a while, Fang Yue finally suppressed the paralyzing force. The killing intent in his eyes became stronger, and he shouted: "Your methods are only this good!"

As he spoke, he performed his strongest sword move. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere. The assassins were unable to resist this powerful sword move. They were injured by the sword energy and fell to the ground one after another.

Fang Yue was breathing heavily and looking at the assassin's body on the ground. He knew in his heart that the danger along the way had just begun.

He did not dare to slack off at all. After a short rest, he continued on his journey towards the capital.

Along the way, Fang Yue slept in the open and remained vigilant at all times.

Every time he passed through a town, he would keep an eye out for any suspicious people following him.

Just like that, after several days of traveling, the outline of the capital finally appeared before his eyes.

Fang Yue looked at the familiar city walls and gates of the capital, feeling filled with emotion.

He returned with a mission and a heavy responsibility, but the people of this city still lived a seemingly peaceful life, unaware of the impending crisis.

Fang Yue walked quickly into the capital. The streets were bustling with people going about their daily lives.

The cries of hawkers and the sounds of children playing are intertwined, filling the air with the scent of fireworks.

Fang Yue looked at the bustling capital city, feeling both relieved and worried.

The good news is that people can still enjoy this peaceful life at this moment, but the worry is that once the evil forces succeed in their conspiracy, all this will come to nothing.

He walked slowly along the street, the roadside snack stalls emitting tempting aromas.

A stall owner selling buns greeted passers-by enthusiastically, and the hot steam rising from the steamer seemed particularly warm under the sun.

Not far away, several children were chasing and playing, their laughter was clear and pleasant, as if there were no worries in the world.

In the teahouses on the street, guests leisurely drank tea and chatted about family matters.

An old man was telling an ancient story in a vivid way, and the people around him were listening with great interest.

Fang Yue walked past the entrance of the teahouse. The lively atmosphere made him temporarily forget the fatigue and tension he had experienced along the way.

In a small alley, an old woman was basking in the sun at the doorway, doing needlework with her hands.

Her face was full of traces of time, but her eyes revealed peace and satisfaction.

A calico cat next to him was lying lazily on the ground, occasionally stretching.

Fang Yue continued walking forward and came to a market.

There are crowds of people here and a wide variety of goods on display.

There are exquisite handicrafts, fresh fruits and vegetables, gorgeous fabrics and more.

The merchants' shouts could be heard one after another, and customers were choosing their favorite items in front of the stalls.

However, Fang Yue knew that behind this seemingly peaceful capital city, dangers lurked everywhere.

He must convey the intelligence he brought back to the imperial court and major sects as soon as possible so that they can be prepared to deal with the evil forces.

He quickened his pace and walked towards the direction of the imperial palace, praying silently in his heart, hoping that he could protect the atmosphere of the capital and the peaceful lives of the people before the evil forces launched an attack.

Fang Yue hurried along and soon arrived at the gate of the palace. When the guards saw Fang Yue, they immediately saluted respectfully and then quickly went to report.

After a while, Fang Yue was brought into the imperial palace.

Empress Zhu Linlang sat high on the throne. When she saw Fang Yue returning, a hint of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

Fang Yue knelt down and saluted, then reported his experience in the valley and the intelligence he had obtained in detail to the empress and the ministers present. After everyone heard it, their faces were solemn.

One minister said: "Your Majesty, the evil forces' plot is so sinister that we must act quickly."

The empress nodded slightly, looked at Fang Yue and asked:
"Lord Fang, what good plan do you have?" Fang Yue thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I think we should first strengthen the defense of the capital, increase patrols, and set up more early warning formations. At the same time, according to the information in the scroll, send elite troops to destroy the strongholds of the evil forces in various places. In addition, we should organize people to find the spiritual heart grass and crack the evil forces' magic to control people's hearts."

Empress Zhu Linlang adopted Fang Yue's suggestion and immediately ordered the arrangements of various matters.

The court was busy, the army began to mobilize, and the formation masters also took action to set up early warning formations. Fang Yue was appointed as the leader of the team to find the Lingxin grass.

He began to select suitable personnel and prepared to embark on a new journey. Before leaving, Fang Yue once again came to the streets of the capital, looking at the still bustling scene, his heart was filled with a sense of mission.

He secretly vowed to find the Lingxin Grass, defeat the evil forces, and protect the capital's atmosphere and the peaceful lives of the people.

Afterwards, Fang Yue led the team and resolutely left the capital, heading towards the unknown distance.

Along the way, the team led by Fang Yue moved forward cautiously.

They remain alert at all times, keeping an eye out for any unusual movements around them.

While passing through a barren desert area, the scorching sun mercilessly burned the earth and the team members were exhausted.

But Fang Yue continued to encourage everyone to persevere, reminding them that they had the responsibility of protecting the people of the capital.

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One night, the team camped behind a sand dune to rest. However, just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, a group of dark shadows quietly approached the camp.

Fang Yue was the first to realize the danger. He immediately woke everyone up and prepared to meet the enemy.

These dark shadows are killers sent by evil forces, who intend to launch a surprise attack when the team is most tired.

The two sides immediately fell into a fierce battle, and the sound of swords clashing was particularly harsh in the silent desert. Fang Yue led the way and fought a desperate battle with the killers.

His swordsmanship was sharp and every move was full of power. Inspired by him, the team members fought bravely.

After a fierce battle, the team finally repelled the killer.

But they also paid a heavy price, with several players being seriously injured.

Fang Yue looked at the injured team members, his heart filled with guilt and anger. He became more determined to find the Lingxin Grass as soon as possible, only in this way could he completely defeat the evil forces and protect everyone.

The team continued to move forward and finally arrived at an ancient mountain range.

It is said that there may be clues about Lingxin Grass here.

They climbed through the mountains, searching for any possible signs.

In a deep valley, they found some strange symbols and patterns.

Fang Yue guessed that this might be related to the location of Lingxin Grass.

They began to study the symbols carefully, trying to unravel the secrets contained therein.

After some efforts, they finally found some clues. It seemed that the Lingxin Grass was in a mysterious cave deep in the mountains.

Fang Yue led the team toward the cave, which was dark, damp, and full of unknown dangers.

But they did not retreat at all and explored forward step by step.

Deep in the cave, they finally found a spiritual heart grass that emitted a strange light.

Fang Yue was overjoyed and picked the Lingxin grass carefully.

With the Spirit Heart Grass, the team quickly returned to the capital. They knew that a final battle was coming.

When Fang Yue and his team rushed back to the capital with the Lingxin Grass, the atmosphere in the capital had become extremely tense.

The early warning formation was flashing, the patrolling soldiers looked serious, and the people also sensed the unusual atmosphere and felt filled with uneasiness.

Fang Yue immediately went to the palace to report to Empress Zhu Linlang.

The empress looked at the spiritual heart grass and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.

"My dear Lord Fang, you have made a great contribution this time. Now that we have obtained the Lingxin Grass, how should we deal with the final attack from the evil forces?" asked the empress.

Fang Yue pondered for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, we should quickly organize our forces and use the Spirit Heart Grass to develop an antidote to crack the spell that controls people's minds. At the same time, we should strengthen the defense of the capital and prepare for a decisive battle with the evil forces."

The empress nodded in agreement and immediately ordered a gathering of the leaders of all the major sects and important officials of the court to discuss countermeasures.

Amid the intense preparations, the development of the antidote was carried out rapidly.

At the same time, the capital's defensive fortifications were constantly being strengthened, soldiers were patrolling day and night, and formation masters were continuously optimizing the early warning formations.

However, the evil forces did not give them much time.

Just when the antidote was about to be developed, evil forces launched a large-scale attack.

Outside the capital, a massive crowd of people was pouring in like a tide. They were the followers of the Tianxin cult.

These believers had fanatical and crazy eyes, muttering to themselves, casting all kinds of evil spells to attack the capital's defenses.

For a moment, flames shot up into the sky outside the capital city. All kinds of evil magic collided violently with the capital city’s defensive formations, making loud noises.

The patrolling soldiers quickly gathered together, looking nervous but determined as they engaged in battle.

The situation on the battlefield is becoming increasingly tense.

Fang Yue immediately threw himself into the battle. He wielded his sword with flashing sword shadows, constantly repelling the approaching cultists.

Fang Yue shouted to the soldiers around him: "Everyone hold your positions. We must not let them break through our defense line!" The soldiers responded in unison, their morale high.

At this time, a formation master hurried over and said, "General Fang, although the formation can resist for a while, the attack of the evil force is too fierce. I am afraid it will not last too long."

Fang Yue frowned and said after thinking for a moment: "We must find a way to destroy the source of their spells and disrupt their rhythm." Fang Yue began to observe the cult members' attack methods, trying to find their weaknesses.

After some observation, he found that the cultists' spells seemed to come from one direction, where a man in a black robe was directing them.

Fang Yue decided to lead an elite team to raid the man in black robe.

He selected some soldiers with excellent martial arts skills and masters of the martial arts world, and quietly moved towards the direction of the man in black robe.

In the process of approaching the man in black robe, they encountered many obstacles.

The cultists seemed to be aware of their intentions and attacked them frantically.

But Fang Yue and his men were not afraid and bravely moved forward. (End of this chapter)