Fang Yuan walked leisurely and came to a wine house.
This wine house is a quiet place amidst the bustle. There is a peach grove planted around it, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom, all pink.
Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the petals fall into the water, attracting fish to chase them.
Next to the wine house, there is a fisherman, wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. He is holding a fishing rod made of yellow bamboo. A translucent silk thread hangs down into the water and suddenly moves.
"The fish is hooked!"
The fisherman smiled slightly, used his arms hard, and a big bright red carp jumped out of the water, stirring up countless water droplets.
He stood up, came to the wine house, took off his raincoat, and everyone's eyes lit up.
This fisherman looks to be only thirty years old at most. He has a face like a crown jewel and exquisite facial features. The most special thing is his pair of peach blossom eyes, which look forward to life. No matter whether he is a eldest girl or a young daughter-in-law, his heart will beat fast at a glance and he can't control himself.
"Boy, cook my fish, tear up a wind chicken, and serve two pots of your peach blossom wine."
The fisherman spoke slowly, his voice full of magnetism and an indescribable charm.
Suddenly, the guests in the wine house, not only the women, but also the men looked at him with some inexplicable aura.
"okay!"
The waiter was not surprised by this, and said with a smile: "Master, you only drink one pot every day, what happy event did you encounter today?"
"It's a happy event to have guests coming from afar!"
The peach-eyed young man smiled and looked at the door of the wine house: "Since the guests are here, why don't you sit down and have a drink?"
"It's what you wish for!"
Fang Yuan, with his white robe fluttering, strode into the wine house and sat down in front of the young man.
"This peach blossom wine is a local famous product, please try it first!"
The young man smiled and poured Fang Yuan a glass of wine. The aroma of the wine was far clearer, with the unique aroma of peach blossoms, and the taste was indeed good.
Fang Yuan took a sip and immediately smiled: "Not bad!"
"Although this wine is good, it is even better when paired with the caught carp!" The young man said with a smile: "The carp has eaten peach blossoms and has a peculiar fragrance. Whether it is made into a dish to enjoy, or cooked into a soup to sober up, it is very good. good."
As he spoke, there was a trace of nostalgia on his face: "I have been a frequent visitor here when I was a teenager... It's a pity that things change and people change..."
"Master, your food!"
At this time, the waiter came up with a smile on his face and brought several plates. The chicken was stir-fried with vegetables, and the fresh fish was cut into very thin slices and served with seasonings. It was extremely delicious.
Fang Yuan flicked his finger, and a layer of estrangement suddenly appeared around him. He was not outside it, not among them. In the eyes of the surrounding drinkers, this table was not strange at all. The two of them were still sitting across from each other and drinking.
"Divide two realms! What a magical power!"
The peach-eyed young man was slightly moved: "I think I have hidden myself very well, but I never thought that you could still find me..."
"I met my ancestor in Xia Yuan!"
Fang Yuan got straight to the point.
"It turns out that he is the master of Jiujue Mountain who has been defeated by the demon commander in a row! I, Zhang Tianling, am known as the ancestor, but outsiders are joking and say it, but it cannot be taken seriously..."
This peach-eyed young man was clearly Fang Yuan's target this time, a big boss in the Tianling Association, the ancestor of Tianling.
Although this person had received the teachings from the saints and was extremely skilled in breath-containing techniques, it was a pity that he was still seen through by Fang Yuan's piercing eyes.
Although there were five powerful beings in the city, Fang Yuan directly looked for the strongest one and hit it with one strike.
Even so, Fang Yuan had to admit that he was a powerful person who had worked his way up from the bottom, and his magnanimity and demeanor were top-notch.
"I wonder what the mountain master wants me to do?" Zhang Tianling held the cup and smiled playfully.
"Oh? You don't hate me? Are you not afraid of me?" Fang Yuan was a little surprised: "After all... I am also a dream master? And I am also notorious!"
"Even the Demon-Suppressing Holy Pen died in your hands, you really have an outstanding reputation!"
Zhang Tianling nodded: "But among dream masters, there are good and bad. Besides... You are a true saint at this time, so who do you think you are? In terms of merit alone, you, the slayer of saints, are our greatest Here’s the hero.”
"Haha..." Fang Yuan laughed: "If other spiritual warriors and martial sects were as open-minded as you, this world might be a lot easier..."
"It's useless!" Zhang Tianling's peach blossom eyes were filled with confusion: "In the final analysis, the hatred between the Dream Master, the Spirit Master, and the Martial Sect is still a struggle for interests. In this regard, even I can't make Tian Ling Will give in!"
Any organization, from its birth, must have its own will and fight for its own interests.
Just like in ancient times, no matter how strong-armed the monarch was, he still had to compromise with the government.
Even if Zhu Yuanzhang killed the heroes and dethroned the prime minister, wouldn't he still have a cabinet in the end that would be mutually exclusive
Not to mention that Zhang Tianling is just an elder in the Tianling Association, even if he is the leader and the real manipulator, it is difficult for this organization to act according to his own wishes.
"You think... I'm here to force you to give in?"
Fang Yuan smiled and shook his head: "Wrong... I'm here to help you!"
"Help me?"
Zhang Tianling was startled for a moment, then thought thoughtfully: "I once heard that you, the Mountain Master, were the disciples of the Jue Xin layman back then? Is it because of this that you turned against the Five Alliance Dream Masters?"
"good!"
At this time, Juexin's identity as a layman could no longer bring any influence to Fang Yuan. He admitted frankly: "And... I will tell you another news, Gu Chen, the world alliance, has died in my hands!"
"What?"
Zhang Tianling, who had been calm and calm before, suddenly changed his expression, and even the cup in his hand cracked.
"Sorry... I lost my temper! I'll punish myself with a drink!"
He drank it all in one gulp and looked at Fang Yuan with fear in his eyes.
Jie Meng Gu Chen was once a saint, but now he is also a true spirit warrior. He is experienced and knowledgeable. In a real fight, even Qian Huanyi may not dare to say that he has a chance of winning.
But such a former saint died in the hands of the young man opposite? Even when the other party talks about it, it's like killing chickens and dogs, as if it's just a small thing
For a moment, Zhang Tianling lost his previous calm expression and seemed to be at a loss.
When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he secretly laughed in his heart.
"The so-called demeanor, mentality, etc. are actually completely based on strength. Before, he probably thought he had some trump card, and I couldn't do anything to him, so he was confident, so he could treat others in a personable manner... But at this time, I can both If the strong one kills Gu Chen, the other side can take his life, so I'm a little scared!"
Even though he knew that he had defeated the Demon Commander in a row, the Demon Commander was only a powerful one after all, and compared to the former saint, he still pales in comparison!
If Fang Yuan's previous killing of Demon-Subduing Holy Pen Li Qingmian in Yujing was a coincidence, then killing Realm Alliance Gu Chen this time has completely proved that he has the ability to kill saints and is well-deserved to be the best in the world. !
"As long as the saint does not die, the robbers will not stop!"
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan said leisurely: "Do you know that the East China Sea that your Heavenly Spirit Society intends to occupy, the Dream Master Alliance also does the same. With all the elites from Bai Zeshan and the Evil Saint Sect, I'm afraid a war is about to begin!"
"Then I wonder what the mountain master has to teach me?" Obviously, Zhang Tianling had anticipated this day and even prepared for it early.
Moreover, Fang Yuan also discovered that as time passed, several other powerful men in the city had quietly lurked towards him.
Obviously, after feeling a little uneasy, the man opposite Zhang Tianling immediately used a secret method to notify his accomplices.
However, these five powerful men are not yet in Fang Yuan's eyes, at least they can get away completely.
Zhang Tianling obviously had no intention of falling out, and just let them lurk around silently, just in case. He regained some confidence to talk and laugh freely, and chatted with Fang Yuan.
"Of course I'm helping you secretly, except for the two saints!"
Fang Yuan revealed his purpose: "Of course... this matter has nothing to do with Jiujue Mountain, even I will only take action in secret!"
"That's enough, thank you Mountain Master for your kindness!"
There was no reason not to accept the thugs who came to his door for free. Zhang Tianling thought about it and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"good!"
Fang Yuan's jaw.
In fact, he didn't expect much power from this Tianling Association, but he did have some thoughts about incorporating this organization.
After all, with the current foundation and manpower of Jiujue Mountain, it is a bit reluctant to occupy the mountain range.
It is completely impossible to unify all the states in the East China Sea.
At this time, the barrier just dissipated, and the waiter brought a large basin of fish soup and offered it: "This is the carp water soup specially presented by the chef in our store. Can you two try it?"
"This soup is made from fish tails and fins. It's the best way to relieve hangovers!"
Zhang Tianling smiled and said: "You must taste more!"
"Not bad!"
Fang Yuan also smiled. Both of them had their own agendas, but on the surface they were extremely affectionate.
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"grown ups!"
After Fang Yuan left, Zhang Tianling walked out of the wine house and came to the peach blossom forest behind.
Four figures with calm auras were already waiting.
"The person coming is the Lord of Jiujue Mountain. This person's cultivation is unfathomable and far better than me!"
Zhang Tianling said calmly: "However, the other party came this time to help us, which makes me a little embarrassed..."
“Ancestor is afraid that wolves will be rejected through the front door, but tigers will be admitted through the back door?”
Another person said.
"That's true... But we have already prepared for it." Zhang Tianling said with a ruthless look in his eyes: "When the time comes, people from the Martial Alliance and Sou Shen Palace will come to watch the ceremony. When it comes to facing the dream master, we are all They are natural allies... Presumably as long as they are present, no matter what plots those dream masters want to come up with, there will be nothing to fear."
The so-called conspiracy must still be based on strength.
In the face of overwhelming strength, any cunning strategy is useless.
"Yes, Dream Master still wants to stand up, so he has to ask us if we agree!"
"The overthrow of the Dream Master is the result of all the spiritual warriors and martial arts masters! No, it is the joint achievement of the entire Daqian cultivators, and they cannot be allowed to struggle!"
The other powerful figures immediately agreed.
No matter who it is, no one wants to go back to the past when the Dream Master was aloof and ruled everything.
Although the major forces have friction and competition with each other, their attitudes on this matter are unprecedentedly consistent!