After Fang Yue heard this, his heart moved, but on the surface he only showed a hint of eagerness.
He gently put down the teacup in his hand, looked directly at Qingyang, and asked:
"Oh? Who would be harmful to me?"
Qing Yang frowned and said in a low voice: "It should be the Shadow Pavilion!"
Hearing this name, Fang Yue's expression became obviously more serious.
He picked up the tea cup again, but instead of drinking the tea, he tapped lightly on the cup with his fingers, as if he was sorting out his thoughts.
Shadow Pavilion, this name has a special meaning to him.
I think back then, during the Wei Dynasty, he fought against many masters of this mysterious organization, and many of them eventually died in his hands.
However, at some point before, the main pavilion of the Shadow Pavilion in the Demon Realm unexpectedly reached a reconciliation with him, and both parties released goodwill and formed a temporary balance.
“It turns out it’s them.” Fang Yue murmured.
However, he didn't believe Qingyang in his heart.
After all, now he has seen through the conspiracy of Qingyang and Xuantian Pavilion.
Therefore, he had to have some reservations about Qingyang's words.
Although Qingyang seemed very sincere at the moment, Fang Yue knew that in this game of power, everyone could become a pawn and everyone could become a trader.
Fang Yue smiled slightly, but did not let the smile penetrate into his eyes. He said calmly to Qingyang: "Shadow Pavilion is indeed an old opponent. However, they should have only a few defeated soldiers left. ! ”
Qingyang looked solemn, shook his head and said: "Brother Fang, you must not underestimate the Shadow Pavilion. Although they have indeed suffered heavy losses before, and their power within the Wei Dynasty has also been greatly weakened, this is only their superficial strength.
The Shadow Pavilion has a long history and profound foundation, and the strength of their main pavilion in the Demon Realm cannot be underestimated
What's more, this organization has always been cunning and secretive, so we have to guard against it."
"Thank you, Brother Qingyang, for informing me, but I don't know if Brother Qingyang has any information about my brother's family?"
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When Qingyang heard Fang Yue mention his brother's family, a strange light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.
He sighed softly and spoke slowly: "Brother Fang, I have indeed heard some rumors about your brother's family.
But please forgive me, I am not yet sure of the authenticity of these news. You Come with me to the Xuantian Pavilion, there must be accurate information there."
When Fang Yue heard this, his heart moved. Sure enough, Qingyang wanted to go to his Xuantian Pavilion.
Fang Yue sneered in his heart, he had already seen Qingyang's intention.
However, he also wanted to know the whereabouts of his brother's family, and it wouldn't hurt to explore the Xuantian Pavilion at the same time.
He pondered for a moment, and then said: "Brother Qingyang, since you said so, then I will go with you to the Xuantian Pavilion.
But, I hope that this trip to the Xuantian Pavilion will be able to Really address the issues I care about.”
After hearing this, Qingyang's eyes flashed with joy. He nodded quickly and said: "Brother Fang, don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer when I go to Xuantian Pavilion this time."
The two discussed After that, he decided to go to Xuantian Pavilion immediately.
Although Fang Yue appeared calm on the surface, he was full of vigilance and expectation in his heart.
He hopes to find the whereabouts of his brother's family and is also prepared to deal with any changes that may occur.
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A quarter of an hour later.
Fang Yue and the other two came to the gate of Xuantian Pavilion.
This magnificent building stands in the mountains, majestic and gives people a solemn and mysterious feeling.
Fang Yue looked up and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the Xuantian Pavilion was indeed well-deserved.
After entering Xuantian Pavilion, Qingyang led Fang Yue through the winding corridors and courtyards, and finally came to a spacious study room.
The furnishings in the study are simple and elegant, with some precious calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, revealing a strong cultural heritage.
"Brother Fang, please wait a moment, I will ask the library owner to come over." Qingyang said, turned and left the study.
Fang Yue stayed alone in the study. He looked around, secretly wary in his heart.
He knows he is in danger and must stay awake and calm at all times.
At the same time, we also want to see what the conspiracy is in Xuantian Pavilion, and whether his brother and his family are here.
Soon, Qingyang brought a middle-aged man into the study.
This man is tall and has a majestic face, giving people a feeling of calmness and authority.
He is the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion—Ren Xuantian.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, I have admired your name for a long time. It is a blessing to see you today." Xuantian smiled and bowed his hand to Fang Yue.
Fang Yue also returned the gift with his hand and said with a smile: "The real person has been praised too much, and I am just a passer-by in the world.
It is my honor to meet the real person today. "
Xuan Tianzhen asked Fang Yue to sit down, and then ordered someone to serve him tea.
He picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Fang came here this time, I don't know why?"
Fang Yue did not hide anything and said directly: "Master, I am here mainly for two things.
First, I want to thank Brother Qingyang for reminding me that the Shadow Pavilion may be detrimental to me. .
Second, I want to ask the real person about my long-lost brother and his family. News."
Hearing this, Xuantian put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Fang Yue and said, "Of course I have heard about Fellow Daoist Fang.
About Shadow Pavilion, they are indeed a man. An opponent that cannot be ignored, Fellow Daoist Fang must deal with it carefully
As for the news about your brother's family, I do know some information, but I am not sure of its authenticity. "
Fang Yue's heart tightened when he heard this, and he quickly said: "I would like to hear the details. "
Mr. Xuantian pondered for a moment and then slowly spoke: "According to the information I have received, your brother's family seems to have been captured by the Wei royal family and is currently being held in a secret prison in this city. "
When Fang Yue heard the news, he was extremely shocked, but his face remained calm.
He took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, and then asked: “Really, is this source reliable? ”
"Although our people have not seen it exactly, it should be true."
Xuan Tianzhen said in a deep voice, "The Emperor of Wei is about to die and the throne is vacant. Of course some of them want to He wants to use the Dragon Soul of Luck to stabilize himself and seize the throne! "
"So, do you Xuantian Pavilion also want the Dragon Soul of Luck in me?" There was a hint of coldness in Fang Yue's tone. Looking directly at Mr. Xuantian, he wanted to read the true intention from the other person's eyes. Mr. Xuantian was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure. He slowly said, "Haha, it seems that fellow Taoist Fang already knows. Youdao is a common man who harbors a jade without any guilt. If you want to blame him, you can only blame fellow Taoist Fang for taking it instead of taking it." "
After hearing this, Fang Yue sneered in his heart. He had already expected that Xuantian Pavilion also had plans for his Luck Dragon Soul, but he didn't expect them to express it so straightforwardly.
"Master, so you Xuantian Pavilion wants to be my enemy?" There was a hint of chill in Fang Yue's tone.
Master Xuantian shook his head and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Fang misunderstood. We do not want to be your enemy, but we hope that you can take the initiative to hand over the Luck Dragon Soul.
After all, If this thing is in your hands, it will only bring you endless trouble, and our Xuantian Pavilion is capable of protecting you and your family."
Fang Yue sneered in his heart when he heard this. .
He knows the importance of the Luck Dragon Soul, and he also understands that once he hands it over, he will lose all his chips.
He looked at Master Xuantian and said word by word: "Master, it seems there is nothing to talk about."
Master Xuantian raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he did not expect Fang Yue to be so decisive. He was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Fellow Daoist Fang, are you sure you won't think about it again? You know, being our enemy is not a wise choice."
"Haha, even if I am willing, is it really true? Aren't you going to take action? Brother Qingyang, am I right?"
Fang Yue chuckled and turned in one direction, with a hint of joking in his words.
“Yes, Brother Fang is too understanding sometimes, which is not necessarily a good thing.”
Qingyang walked out of the shadows in the corner of the study room and looked at Fang Yue with a complex expression, "Since you know our intentions, it's even more difficult to keep you here."
Fang Yue smiled coldly, his figure He didn't move, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes:
"Brother Qingyang, this is your treatment. It's really disappointing."
Ren Xuantian also stood up at this moment, his expression became serious and indifferent: "Fang Yue, don't drink as a penalty. >
Hand over the Luck Dragon Soul, and I can ensure the safety of you and your family.”
"Guarantee? Why should I believe you?"
Fang Yue's tone was full of ridicule, "Master, what's the difference between your Xuantian Pavilion and Shadow Pavilion? They are both unscrupulous and greedy. . ”
“Humph, you don’t know how to lift me up!”
Xuan Tianren snorted coldly, and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of Fang Yue, and raised his hand towards Fang Yue. He slapped Yue's chest.
Fang Yue was prepared earlier and dodged the palm in a flash. At the same time, he struck with his backhand towards Xuantian's ribs.
The two exchanged several moves in an instant, and the energy in the study was so strong that the books on the bookshelf were scattered all over the floor.
Qingyang watched the battle from the side, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He quietly moved to the door of the study, preparing to give Fang Yue a fatal blow when he was unprepared.
However, Fang Yue has so much combat experience that he has already noticed Qingyang's movements.
While fighting fiercely with Xuantian, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly kicked the bookshelf, and a book flew towards Qingyang with a fierce momentum.
Qingyang was caught off guard and had to dodge sideways. The book flew past his cheek and was almost injured.
At this moment, Fang Yue suddenly dodged, using the shock force of his palm confrontation with Xuantian, he instantly arrived in front of Qingyang and punched him in the chest.
Qingyang was shocked and turned pale. He wanted to dodge but it was too late, so he had to rush to fight, facing Fang Yue's iron fist with both palms.
There was only a muffled sound of "bang", Qingyang was knocked back several steps by Fang Yue's punch, and hit the wall, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Fang, your strength has really broken through. It's a pity that you entered the Xuantian Pavilion today. No matter how strong you are here, you have to surrender!" Qingyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Said with a sneer.
Fang Yue raised his brows slightly when he heard this, but was not swayed by Qingyang's words.
But at this moment, a strange energy fluctuation filled the air, and suddenly the runes in all directions of the room lit up.
Fang Yue suddenly felt a strong binding force coming from all directions, as if he was tightly trapped by an invisible net.
He was shocked and immediately realized that this was a trap set by Xuantian Pavilion.
"Hahaha, Fang Yue, do you think you can escape easily? This is my Xuantian Pavilion's grand formation - the eight-door golden lock formation!" Xuantian said with a proud smile.
Fang Yue looked around and saw mysterious runes lighting up in every corner of the study. They seemed to come alive, intertwining into a dense net in the air, trapping him tightly.
He tried to use his vitality to break free, but found that his vitality was so insignificant in front of this great formation.
"You have planned all this a long time ago, what a good trick!" Fang Yue said coldly, with a hint of anger in his tone.
“Huh, of course we have to be careful when dealing with an expert like you. However, now you have no wings to fly. Although I don’t know what method you used to refine the luck dragon soul, but I, Xuantian Pavilion, Among them is a picture of the true shape of ten thousand dragons. But it is completely capable of extracting the dragon soul."
Xuan Tianren said, turning his palm, a scroll with shining golden light appeared in his hand, with countless lifelike dragon-shaped patterns drawn on it. , each one seems to contain infinite power.
"This is the treasure of my Xuantian Pavilion - the True Shape Diagram of Ten Thousand Dragons. Today I will let you experience its power and completely strip the dragon soul out of your body!"
The words just came out. After falling, Master Xuantian threw the picture of the true shape of ten thousand dragons into the air. The picture scroll quickly unfolded, and the golden light shined brightly. The dragon shapes in the picture seemed to come alive, circling and flying in the air.
Fang Yue felt a strong suction coming from the picture, as if his soul was being pulled out of the body.
He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that Xuantian was activating the power of the True Shape Diagram of Ten Thousand Dragons, trying to deprive him of the destiny dragon soul in his body.
At this moment, Fang Yue felt like he was in the center of a storm.
But at this moment, Fang Yue did not panic.
Because although this suction force is strong, there is no luck dragon soul in his body at this moment. Therefore, this suction force actually attracts nothing.
Fang Yue looked at Xuan Tianzhen and Qingyang coldly, sneering secretly in his heart.
The Dragon Soul of Luck was absorbed and refined by his talent. At this moment, there is no trace of the dragon soul in his body.
Although this Ten Thousand Dragon True Form Diagram is powerful, it has no effect on him.
However, Fang Yue did not expose this fact immediately.
He deliberately pretended to be struggling, as if he was trying his best to resist the suction of the Wanlong True Shape Diagram, trying to confuse Xuan Tianzhen and Qingyang.
At the same time, he secretly gathered strength and prepared to give the two of them a fatal blow.
"Haha, the power of the Luck Dragon Soul is indeed powerful, and it can make your strength increase by leaps and bounds in just a few months. But now this power will soon belong to me."
Qing Yang looked at Fang Yue's "struggle" with a cruel smile on his face.
Xuantian also thought that Fang Yue was being gradually deprived of the dragon soul by the Wanlong True Shape Diagram, and a proud smile appeared on his face:
"Fang Yue, don't resist needlessly. The destiny of the dragon soul is not something you can do Let’s hand over the power of control obediently” (End of Chapter)