Chapter 144 143. Can you bear this cause and effect? (8.1K words-big chapter please subscribe)
Thousand Crane Sect.
A secret realm.
Tang Fan gasped heavily.
The old monster from Zi Mansion named Zhang Han put too much pressure on him. The escape just now was obviously very short, and there was no fighting, but he only felt that it was a dangerous situation that he had never experienced in his life, and it was countless times more dangerous than the previous fox wolf encirclement and suppression.
But luckily he succeeded.
At this time, after he calmed down, he tried to get rid of the rope wrapped around him.
He was running Xuan Qi through his fingertips, but when he reached the ninth level of Lian Xuan, he could no longer climb up.
"Damn it, what kind of weird thing is this? I can't even use one of the six bloods in Jiang Gong!"
"However, if I can't use Jiang Gong's power, can I Can’t you untie this rope? ”
"Open it for me!"
His eyes were sharp, his fingertips were like swords, and he cut the rope with a "chi-la" sound.
However, there is not even a white mark on the rope.
He struck again with luck, but the rope was still undamaged.
He changed his approach and began to pull hard, but the more he pulled, the tighter the rope became.
He had an idea, tried to contain all the mysterious energy, and then carefully pulled the rope, but he still couldn't pull it.
Tang Fan fell down helplessly. After waiting for two days and two nights, he suddenly sat up again, took out a communication stone from his arms, and shouted several times into it.
A moment later, a response came from the other side of the communication stone.
"Huh?"
Fang Qingmeng's voice sounded in the communication stone, but she didn't ask "was it successful?"
Tang Fan said excitedly: "Sister Meng, I escaped!
Your strategy is really useful.
I didn't expect that old monster is really kind and caring, and he actually takes care of me. Mortal.
Didn’t you see him standing on the cliff? The way he was looking far away was because he was distracted, and because he was usually careless and used to my running away, he gave me this chance.
Hehehehe, let me just say it, God. Don’t try to trap me, Tang Fan, even if you’re here!”
"Again," Fang Qingmeng said helplessly, "That day you made vomiting sounds again in front of the old monster, and you also said that I was cold and cold. I was almost scared to death by you."
Tang Fan He said proudly: "You, Fairy Fang, are famous in Qianhe Sect. Which disciple doesn't know that you are aloof? Seeing your appearance, it is normal for me to express my opinion a few times. How could that old weirdo become suspicious?"
Say After that, he hurriedly said in a flattering tone: "Of course, Sister Meng, it was your ingenuity that quietly arranged the place to go south near this secret realm.
Now that old devil is looking for me everywhere, but he can't find me. I was afraid that they would think that I had sneaked into the yellow gourd and left together.
When he chased me, he searched, but all was in vain.
I have long since disappeared without a trace. Hey hey hey"
Fang Qingmeng said: "Stop blabbering, have you untied the rope? "
Tang Fan said helplessly: "I can't untie it. I have never seen this rope before. It is very weird. Once it is completely tied, the power above the Jianggong realm cannot be exerted."
However, in the early Jianggong period.
No!
I estimate that it will take Jiang Gongzhong's strength to help me untie this rope.
Sister Meng, do you think there is any other elder in the sect who is willing to help me figure it out? "
The other side of the communication stone was silent for a long time before Fang Qingmeng's voice came again.
A sigh, followed by a rather helpless voice.
"Don't think about it. All the disciples and elders who still want to fight against Fox Wolf have gone south together with me. Now those who stay in Qianhe Sect are mature and prudent elders who put the overall situation first.
As long as you dare to run in front of them, they will immediately arrest you, then find Zhang Han, apologize and apologize, and then hand you over to Zhang Han. "
Tang Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Doesn't that mean that if I want to untie this rope, I can only go south to find you? "
Fang Qingmeng pondered for a moment and responded: "You hide first and wait until the limelight passes. It seems to me that there is a time limit for them to arrest you. Once the time limit is passed, there should be no need to worry. They can't afford it. "
Tang Fan said: "Sister Meng, it's okay for me to hide here. But I haven’t seen you for a long time. What should I do if I can’t sleep at night? "
Fang Qingmeng said angrily: "Glib tongue! I wholeheartedly ask, who plays this kind of emotional game with you. ”
Tang Fan chuckled and said: "I don't treat every woman like this, and it's not because Sister Meng is too..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the communication stone hung up directly.
Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little helpless.
Originally, he planned to say a few more words of concern to ask Fang Qingmeng to be careful when heading south.
The political center and sects of Da Chu are all in the north, but the south is not a desolate land without mystery, otherwise it would not be possible to move south.
And he had stayed in the south in his early years, so he vaguely knew that there were some monk sects in the south, but those sects were very different from the Thousand Crane Sect. They acted viciously, were aloof, and would do anything to gain power.
But on second thought, Fang Qingmeng’s team includes the two oldest elders of the Thousand Crane Sect, both of whom are in the middle stage of Jianggong. With such a lineup, how can they be afraid of some small sects in the south? ?
At this time, Tang Fan looked down at the ropes on his body and sighed helplessly.
You cannot slack off in your spiritual practice. If you wait for several years, it will be a great loss.
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something with his peripheral vision. His body suddenly froze, and his pupils gradually tightened. When he saw that the entrance to the secret realm with heavy ripples in the distance showed a long When the man in black robe was disfigured by the sword marks, his eyes seemed to pop out, showing an expression of extreme disbelief.
Who is the man in black robe if he's not Song Yan?
Tang Fan felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.
At this time, he froze there, his body and mind falling into a state of extreme panic. But his own temper still made him force out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Senior, I. I. Hahaha. I."
Bang!
Tang Fan suddenly clapped his hands, clapped his hands and praised, "You have found me again! As expected of senior, awesome. I'm still wondering why senior hasn't found you yet. Hahaha"
Song Yan Looking at the young man, he sighed.
He thought Tang Fan had a way to get rid of this "blood trapped rope".
The result, that’s it?
As for the secret realm
For monks in the Purple Mansion Realm, the secret realm can no longer be hidden.
Not only that, he leaned against the door of the secret realm and used his powerful thoughts to listen to the voices in the secret realm.
In addition, Qi Wangzhu is still useful for Jianggong masters hidden in these secret realms.
It would be fine if the secret realm and the human world were two real spaces, but there is no real "space barrier" between the two sides, but an extremely thin layer of "paper".
He then thought about it and realized that it was not actually Tang Fan who was useless, but that the power and treasures of the Zifu realm were too strong.
If he had been tied up by a "blood-trapping rope", he wouldn't have been able to break free, right?
But having said that, since Tang Fan was going to stay in the secret realm, his idea of seeing Tang Fan's cards and secrets was in vain.
So, he walked in naturally, with a livid face, and grabbed Tang Fan and left the secret realm.
A few days later.
Two figures quickly passed through the air.
All the way south.
Song Yan got a lot of news about Chu from the Thousand Cranes Sect.
The secret realms and treasures that can be explored in the northern part of Chu State have long been "clearly known". If you want to find more things, you still have to go south.
In the records of the Thousand Cranes Sect and the Chu State officials, the south is a "land of savages", where not only the people are tough, but the monks are extremely wild, and there are countless poisonous insects and monsters.
They established their capital in the north, not because there was insufficient profound energy in the south, but because the south was too chaotic.
From the records, Song Yan saw the names of several small sects.
What about "Blood Corpse Sect" and "Ghost Evil Sect"?
As soon as he saw it, he felt that the names of these sects were really "kind" and they were destined to him.
Not for anything else, the main reason is that as a ghost repair Zhanghan, he has too few treasures, and none of them can be used.
As for the previous methods of "sword evil dragon" and "hundred-faced demon body", they were too recognizable and would reveal their secrets as soon as they were used.
Now, all he relies on are some simple ghost cultivation spells recorded in the "Ghost Infant Manual".
The rest is gone
How can this situation be so shabby?
Before going to the "Tiger Soul Threshold", he must at least prepare some trump cards for himself, right?
It's late afternoon.
The two people flying in mid-air slowly landed and stopped in a deserted forest.
There happened to be a few wild deer running not far away. Tang Fan's eyes lit up and he stood up and said, "Senior, I'm a good craftsman. I'll prepare some venison for you."
Song Yan glanced at him and said, "Is there anything delicious?"
Tang Fan smiled confidently: "Hey, you will know after you eat it. It is guaranteed to be delicious like you have never tasted before!"
Song Yan looked at this kid, chuckled, and then raised his head With two swipes of his hand, he grabbed the wild deer and then prepared the venison by himself with ease.
In a moment, one deer was eaten three times.
Roasted, roasted and souped, each has its own characteristics.
His cooking skills have really been practiced, and his cooking skills were even more famous when he was Mr. Li. After many years, he has naturally become superb.
Tang Fan originally thought that this old weirdo might not be able to eat the fireworks of the world, so he wanted to show off his craftsmanship a little bit to shock the old weirdo's taste buds and improve his favorability. But he didn't expect that when he ate the delicious food cooked by the old weirdo, his eyes almost popped out of his head as he kept shouting, "It's delicious, it's so delicious. Have another bowl, it's amazing, it's amazing."
Song Yan took out another jar of fine wine from his storage bag, opened the seal, and drank it himself.
Tang Fan looked at him in shock, and then flattered him: "Senior, give me a jar too."
Song Yan drank a few sips happily, then grabbed a piece of roasted golden venison and bit it. He took a big sip and let out a series of comfortable sighs.
Tang Fan's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed.
He could already smell the aroma of wine.
He leaned over with a playful smile and said shamelessly: "Grandpa, give us a sip."
Song Yan looked at him with a smile and said like a mantra: "God in golden armor, god in golden armor"
Tang Fan stopped talking, got some water for himself, and then continued to eat with the water. Meat, he had to admit: this old man's barbecue was better than his.
He had a feeling of being a dog in the sun. He remembered that when he was out training, he used his barbecue skills to attract the monsters in the forest, but he didn't expect that he couldn't compete with an old monster. , which gave him the feeling that "a monster was roasting meat and lured him there."
While drinking water angrily, a voice suddenly came from afar.
“Hello.”
Tang Fan looked up and saw the old weirdo from Zi Mansion raised his hand and threw a jar of fine wine over.
He subconsciously took it, and then said calmly: "Senior, I will not tell you what you want to know.
Everyone has a secret. And, I guarantee this secret of mine. It's useless to you.
You know it's useless. I said it's useless, so why don't you mention it?"
Song Yan said: "No."
Tang Fan smiled helplessly and was about to hand the wine jar back.
Song Yan raised the wine jar in his hand, as if toasting from afar, and said: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law."
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and He patted open the seal with great courage, clasped his fingers on the inside of the wine jar, and raised it from a distance. He stood up and said boldly: "Do it!"
Song Yan said with a smile: "Do it!"
The two of them drank heavily and ate meat. From time to time, they would say "I think I was still a mortal back then." He brags that he can drink three jars of strong liquor by one person at the same time."
After drinking from two jars, Song Yan took two more jars and continued drinking.
In a blink of an eye, two jars turned into four jars, and four jars turned into eight jars. The two of them drank more and more.
Tang Fan burped comfortably, tilted his head and fell to the side.
Song Yan put down the wine jar and looked at the young man who fell to the ground.
In the past many years, it is not that he has made no progress in herbal medicine. At least he has imitated the pharmacology of "Infatuation Powder" and restored a medicine using the medicinal experience left by the Dead Leaf Swordsman. A strange medicine called "True Heart Powder" that has been lost.
This medicine has no other effect, except that it can make people tell the truth, and it can kill monks under the Jianggong realm. If you drink it with the wine brewed from Xuanhuacao, the effect will be even better.
However, the opportunities for him to use "True Heart Powder" are really very rare.
But today, he used it on Tang Fan.
It had no effect.
But firstly, Tang Fan fell to the ninth level of Lianxuan due to the "Trapped Blood Rope" state, and secondly, he was really happy and drank a lot today. Because he was infected by this atmosphere, because he knew that if an old monster from Zi Mansion wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have to bother so much.
So, he was careless.
Song Yan sat next to Tang Fan and said, "You can't beat Aunt Fourteen."
Tang Fan smacked his lips and said, "How can you not beat her? What is it? What am I? How can I not defeat him?”
Song Yan Said: "Bragging."
Tang Fan drunkenly patted his chest and said: "You don't understand this. This is called the secret technique of innate inheritance. It has been there since the mother was born. My mother said I actually belong to a huge race called the Ancient Race.
But I must not let anyone know, because there are too many people and monsters in the world who want to kill the ancient tribe.
Da Chu is not the territory of the ancient clan, and it cannot be protected. If I leak it, I will definitely die.
Hey, Sister Meng, don’t tell others.
I, hee hee hee, just tell you. ”
Song Yan:.
He continued: "What is the innate secret technique?"
Tang Fan said: "My mother said that there are many ancient tribes.
Different from the innate demon blood of demons, people from the ancient tribe all have innate secret techniques. , that is engraved in the soul.
Different ancient clans have different secrets.
My mother said that my clan is called the Wuxiang clan.
Hehe, I can imitate any spell that is used in front of me, and add the unique secret power of my family to counter it.
This is called the devil being as high as one foot and the way being as high as one foot, and using the other person's way to repay the other person.
That day, Aunt Fourteen transformed into the demonic shadow of Long Bo, who was hundreds of feet tall. I imitated its magic and transformed directly into the shadow of hundreds of feet long. Coupled with the secret technique of my clan, my whole body shone with golden light. When the sword went down, it was a surprise. If it weren't for that bastard Zhang Lao Mo, I would have killed the Fourteenth Aunt long ago.
Zhang Laomo wants to learn my secret technique, but I can only use it myself but cannot explain it, so how can I possibly teach him. "
He muttered, and then burped again.
Song Yan continued to ask some questions.
Tang Fan answered all questions.
As he asked, he lost his voice and started snoring heavily.
Song Yan sat cross-legged with a solemn expression.
Ancient tribe?
The phaseless clan?
Repay the other person with his own way?
Innate secret technique?
The water in this world is too deep. The next day, early.
Tang Fan woke up and after trying hard to recall, he remembered what happened last night.
He looked at Song Yan in shock, suddenly like a little girl who was raped after drinking, jumping and cursing and shouting: "Old Demon Zhang, do you want any shame? Do you want some more? Face? You use such despicable methods?”
“You are already in the Purple Mansion realm, and you still use such despicable methods?”
“Shameless!” >
“Shameless!”
Song Yan glared at him and said, "Are you arguing again?"
Tang Fan looked at him resentfully and cried, "You bully people. You don't bully people like this."
It's obvious that you're drinking, and you look so bold. I still think you're really bold and fake. It's clear, obviously. Obviously"
Song Yan interrupted: "Be careful next time, I won't tell your secrets nonsense."
After that, he looked at it. Looking at the morning light floating on the dawn clouds, he said: "Let's go, let's continue on our way."
In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.
The stars are like water.
The two rested in front of the campfire again.
Tang Fan said sarcastically: "You are also a strong man in the Purple Mansion realm, what? Don't you even have a decent flying vehicle? Fly every day!"
Song Yanqi said: "You're not a woman disguised as a man, are you?"
Tang Fan: .
The young man snorted, stopped talking, crossed his arms and leaned against the old tree and began to sleep.
Ever since that day when he was fed too much by Song Yan and accidentally revealed the secret, he has been talking like this.
Song Yan didn’t care about him either.
He asked all the questions that day. If this kid wasn't using his acting skills now, then all his secrets would have been exposed.
The reason why Tang Fan was able to resist the two fox and wolf clans was entirely based on the "innate secret techniques inherited from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan".
Song Yan knew how terrifying that kind of secret technique was just by thinking about it.
For ordinary spells, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan will learn them immediately as long as they imitate them.
If it’s a bit more complicated, you can learn it by imitating it several times.
As for the bloodline secret technique, it requires the other party to release it before it can be released, which is somewhat of a restriction.
Otherwise, Song Yan really couldn't imagine it.
At this time, he continued to read the "True Explanation of Formation Dao".
Scanned the panel:
[Name: Song Yan]
[Shouyuan: 39/15812]
[Realm: Early Purple Mansion]
[Kung Fu: True Solution to Formation]
[Spell: Formation, Five Elements Gathering Formation (not yet started)]
These years , he used leathermaking to gain himself a life span of about four thousand years.
After these days of hard work, he finally put the complex formation onto the panel.
At this time, he focused his attention on the "Five Elements Gathering Formation".
[You have invested 61 years of life, and the "Five Elements Gathering Formation" is complete. You can use the array skillfully and make the formation flag]
[You are not satisfied with For the perfection of a single formation, continue to invest your life, and after one year, you begin to realize There is a possibility of improvement in the "Five Elements Gathering Mysteries", but you lack the opportunity to know it】
Song Yan opened his eyes slightly and took out the "Five Elements Gathering Mysteries" from the Thousand Crane Sect from his storage bag Array" array plate, array flag, and the wooden black white hole crystal jade, fell into deep thought.
He needs to "gather evil spirits".
I hope this trip south will be fruitful.
After playing with it for a while, he put away the array flags and closed his eyes to rest.
Across from him, Tang Fan took out the communication stone and shouted several times into it.
After spending the past few days together, he found that Old Monster Zhang would not restrict his freedom, so he became more relaxed.
“Sister Meng?”
"Sister Meng?"
Tang Fan shouted loudly.
Fang Qingmeng’s voice came from the communication stone.
"Stay in the secret realm honestly, don't go anywhere, be careful of being discovered by Zhang Laomo. I'm still a little busy here, so I won't talk to you anymore."
After that, also Without waiting for a response, the communication stone hung up.
Tang Fan reluctantly put away the communication stone and took a rest.
Half a month has passed.
The season is obviously running towards midsummer, but the south is getting colder and colder. Especially the direction Song Yan and others are walking in, there is a feeling of "dark wind".
The cold wind that came from the branches between the trees from time to time actually brought with it a bit of a biting feeling.
Tang Fan habitually took out the communication stone and shouted: "Sister Meng, I'm so bored!"
However, the communication stone was not connected.
Tang Fan continued to shout.
Still not working.
He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, threw the communication stone aside, then turned to look at Song Yan and said, "Senior, have you ever liked a woman?"
Song Yan did not answer. .
Tang Fan said carelessly: "What should you do if you meet a woman like this who you like but ignores you?
Sister Meng, how could she help me so much if she didn't like me? How can you help me get out of trouble?"
Song Yan looked at the boy speechlessly and closed his eyes.
After getting along with each other these days, he has determined that this guy's acting skills are very average, and he only has so many secrets. It was much lower than the rank he originally imagined. It was a rank that could be sold to people like Grandma Fox, Grandma Hong, Gu Huangzi, and Zhang Han if they had the same strength. kind.
And Tang Fan, after going through the stage of resentment and yin and yang, is now broken, and his relationship with the old demon Zhang is becoming more and more casual. In addition, he is a talkative person, and now he starts talking about anything.
Seeing that Song Yan didn't speak, Tang Fan thought for a while and then said: "Why do you think she suddenly ignored me? Does she think I'm annoying?"
Song Yan said: "Stop talking about her, I don't think so either. You're annoying."
Tang Fan chuckled and said, "Alright. If so, how about you let me go?"
Song Yan said: "What will I do if I let you go?"
Tang Fanqi said: "Oh, you still have to do it? Are you concerned about the people of Dachu? ”
Song Yan said: "In my eyes, if you die alone or countless others die, I will definitely choose to let you die."
Tang Fan said: "What about you, if you were me, would you be willing to do it for me? Are the people of Chu going to die?"
Song Yan said calmly: "Unwilling."
Tang Fan snorted coldly and said, "Hypocritical."
Song Yandao: "Although I am not willing to use my own life to save others, I am happy to use others to save lives, especially when things go smoothly.”
Tang Fan said: "What if you can't save me?"
Song Yan said: "Then I won't save you."
Tang Fan said: "Are you still going to say that if I escape, I will The murderer who killed countless people in Chu Hand?"
Song Yan said: "Yes, you must know this."
Tang Fan jumped up and said: "But if it were you, you wouldn't be the murderer if you escaped, right? ! ”
Song Yan smiled and said: "You finally understand."
Tang Fan was stunned for a long time, humming out a strange sentence "He is indeed a devil", then raised his hands to the sky and wailed loudly: "Oh my God, I really Is it hopeless?"
Song Yan said: "You can still be saved before the evil treasure is taken off."
Tang Fan said sadly: "Isn't that for nothing? How can I, a little guy, play tricks in the hands of so many old demons like you?
You all seem to be so scheming. Hai, you are thicker than a city wall, how can I defeat you? Aren’t I dead?”
Song Yan said: "You are not the only one."
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, and his mood suddenly improved a lot. He stood up straight, took out the communication stone, and shouted to the other end: "Meng Sister! Sister Meng? I love you.”
Seeing the old monster from Zi Mansion close his eyes, Tang Fan chuckled and said, "Senior, you don't understand the feelings of our young people."
As he said that, he continued to talk to the communication stone: "Sister Meng , I love you."
He said over and over again.
Anyway, the communication stone is not connected, so it doesn’t matter.
But suddenly, the communication stone lit up.
Tang Fan just finished saying "I love you".
He was shocked, because "the communication stone lights up" means that it has been connected, and his confession, which he did not intend to pass on, was also passed on.
His cheeks turned red.
However, a strange "rustling" sound came from the other side of the communication stone, and its brightness only lasted for a breath or two before dimming instantly.
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, scratched his head again, frowned and murmured: "What's going on? Did Sister Meng accidentally get through?"
And when he looked again, But he saw Song Yan suddenly getting up.
The old monster from Zi Mansion raised his hand and grabbed him fiercely. The evil energy around his body turned into a blood-colored demonic rainbow and flew away.
This is the escape from evil spirits recorded in the "Gui Ying Zhen Jing".
He knew the route of the Thousand Crane Sect's southward migration; he also had the map of Da Chu.
The southward migration route will pass through a place called the "Blood Corpse Sect".
Although the sect records say that the strongest master in the sect is only in the early stage of Jianggong.
But if something happens to the team moving south, the Blood Corpse Sect will definitely not be able to escape its involvement.
He was already familiar with the route.
Now it’s time to hurry up.
"Sikong Yin! Did you bring us here just to sacrifice this evil thing?"
Fang Qingmeng was dressed in a white robe, and she and the other three elders each stood up. A barrier was barely opened to protect the people heading south and isolate the billowing black smoke outside.
In the black smoke, there were two elders wearing Qianhe Sect robes, a blood-robed monk, and a strong man wearing skeleton armor.
The blood-robed monk snorted coldly: "This is not an evil thing, but a soul treasure - the Ten Thousand Soul Banner."
And another white-robed man headed by the leader said: "You are too stubborn. In today's world, if you can't become stronger, you will have to let the mermaids do it.
If we monks are defeated, How can ordinary people survive?
Instead of doing this, it is better to turn them into our strength."
As he said that, he waved his hand and pointed at the billowing black smoke that filled the city behind him. As well as those who have died tragically in the black smoke, those who are still staggering, those who are lying on the ground chewing, and those who are completely twisted, he said: "There are more than 200,000 people in this small town, and they are usually kind. I will I plan to use them to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Because they are so kind. If they know that they can be turned into treasures in my hands, they will be able to kill some demons one day.
I thought they would understand, but after I had people cut off their food, they actually started to resist and riot? Then they found that they couldn't escape, so they started to eat each other, which was ugly.
However, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, as a legendary soul treasure, is not so easy to be sacrificed. Therefore, you still need the souls of Jianggong to enter the banner, so that it can be successful. "
In the defensive shield, a white-haired elder of the Qianhe Sect said angrily: "Sikong Yin! You are still the sect master's younger brother, how could you do such a thing? "
Another elder said: "Isn't it good to go south and establish a branch? Why do this? "
The white-robed man known as Sikong Yin smiled disdainfully and said, "What's the use of establishing another Thousand Crane Sect?
Step by step, can you resist the Northern Demon? !
Only my branch alliance, which unites many demonic cultivators in the South, is the way forward for Dachu cultivators!
Don’t blame me for not giving you a chance. I have discussed with you how to build a clan in the south.
None of you agree with me.
What else can I do?
If you find out that I have surrounded a city to sacrifice treasures, you will not tolerate me!
In this case, it is better to strike first. "
After saying that, he cast his eyes on the white-robed female cultivator again, seeming to be sizing up her body, with a bit of lust in his eyes. He suddenly said: "Master Qingmeng. , if you are willing to practice dual cultivation with me, I will spare your life. Anyway, three Jiangong souls are enough to refine the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. "
Fang Qingmeng stared at him coldly, suddenly his eyes moved, and sneered: "Sikong Yin, are you curious why I put six mortals in the team heading south? ”
Sikong Yin was stunned for a moment.
This was indeed strange to him.
The team going south is fixed, but the sudden appearance of six more mortals is very strange.
Fang Qingxue desperately stuffed those six mortals in, and took great care of them after putting them on the yellow-skinned gourd.
He never understood why, but because he was just a mortal, he didn't care much.
Fang Qingmeng stared into his eyes and said word by word: "It doesn't matter if you kill me, it doesn't matter if you kill all the Qianhe Sect members here, but if you dare to touch those six people, Guess how big the cause will be?”
Sikong Yin's eyes suddenly widened and he was stunned on the spot.
The blood-robed monk on the side is the leader of the Blood Corpse Sect. At this time, he frowned and said: "What kind of background does a mere mortal have to reach the sky?"
The strong man in skeleton armor is the leader of the Ghost Demon Sect. , he smiled contemptuously and said in a low voice: "Master Sikong , Don’t be fooled, this girl’s mouth is so mobile, why not let her move more for a while, I haven’t tasted the Yin Yuan of Fairy Jianggong of Qianhe Sect.”
But no matter what the two sect leaders said, Sikong Yin no longer responded.
He thought in confusion, and then suddenly roared at Fang Qingmeng: "This is impossible!"
Fang Qingmeng said lightly: "Not only do you think it's impossible, I also think it's impossible, but it happens to be true."
The more she spoke, the more relaxed she became, even smiling.
"Can you bear this cause and effect?"
Sikong Yin was already sweating coldly as he finished speaking.
The two demon sect masters from the south of Da Chu looked at him in surprise, not knowing what kind of riddle they were playing.
(End of this chapter)