Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 189: The patriarch has a destiny

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"Fang Yuan, don't feel aggrieved. The Immortal Sect has treated you well. You can see that it is true that the Immortal Sect wants to train you, and it is also true that the Sect wants to accept you as a registered disciple. It wants to send you into the The foundation building of Yunfu Palace is even more real. This is a blessing that many people can't get even after ten lifetimes of cultivation! But you are more unlucky. It's not good to kill anyone, but you killed the precious son of the Demon King of the Southern Wilderness. If you provoke In a rage, he committed suicide and went to Yue Kingdom. How could our Qingyang Sect resist it? Therefore, instead of the whole sect accompanying you to death, why not let you bear this sin for everyone? Afterwards, we will Disciples of the Qingyang Sect, I wish you all the best!"

Qingyang Sect, under the Black Rock Peak, in the dungeon.

Several old deacons sighed softly and said something to Fang Yuan. They held a jade slip in their hands and handed it to Fang Yuan: "Once this incident comes out, I'm afraid no one will be able to save you. Even the Immortal Alliance can't stop the Demon King of the Southern Wilderness from avenging his own son. What's more, you are not qualified to let the Immortal Alliance speak for you personally, so you might as well accept this fate. Our Qingyang Sect's Xuanhuang Qi Jue, that must be kept, and we don’t want to be rough with you, so you’d better write it down yourself first…”

But after listening to these people's earnest persuasion, Fang Yuan just looked at them calmly, his eyes cold.

He was sitting cross-legged behind the fence, with the immortal rope still tied around his body. His face was expressionless, not even angry.

He was extremely disappointed with this matter.

When he was in the main hall, he had endless anger, but at that time the sect leader calmed him down and refused to let him speak. When he arrived in this dark prison, which was usually used to imprison monsters, he became discouraged. , I simply don’t want to say anything!

Looking at the old deacons who usually had a gentle attitude, but now looked a little sinister, he was just thinking...

… What is going on with all this

Did the true successor of the Yinshan Sect come here just for him

Maybe he did kill the son of the Demon King of the Southern Wilderness back then. The silver-skinned monkey did shout something like "Southern Wilderness" before he died, but he didn't listen carefully at the time, nor did he. I will listen carefully, because the monkey is very powerful. Under the circumstances, if I didn't seize the only opportunity to kill him, I would probably be the one who died in the end!

If it happened again, I would still kill him!

If we talk about cause and effect, then it is the cause, and what I get now is the effect

Immortal Sect, once in his mind, was a high, unshakable existence like a towering mountain, but now, he has truly seen the essence of Immortal Sect... Or maybe he has known this essence for a long time, but he just relied on it. With his own efforts, he has been enjoying some positive benefits in the Immortal Sect, but now, fate has tricked people, and he has seen the dark side!

He had long known that the Immortal Sect was like this, but he still felt disappointed...

The Immortal Sect has decided to sacrifice him, so no one can really save him...

Now that things have come to this, what can he do

In his heart, he even vaguely remembered what the tribulation clay doll once said to him in his dream in the Devil's Breath Lake. The clay doll said that his luck was shallow, and that he could have the little luck he has now. It was all because of myself that I swallowed the bad breath and managed to survive until this point. But even this little bit of status and achievement was just a flash in the pan. Soon I would encounter a catastrophe and fall into the mud... Could it be that? He said that everything he said was actually true. Did he really not have such luck

But why...

Who determines luck

Why can't I keep going even though I've done my best

Could it be that there is really some power in the dark that determines one's own destiny

While he was thinking this, he suddenly remembered one more thing. Who gave him that note in the first place

The arrival of the true successor of the Yinshan Sect was obviously beyond anyone's expectation. Even the sect leader and the elders were caught off guard, but who was the person who wrote the note to him at that time

He reminded himself to "run away". Was it because he had foreseen this happening and reminded himself to avoid trouble

He didn't know when the note was given to him, but unfortunately, he was using the Heavenly Evolution Technique at that time to consider his own cultivation path. When he found the note, it was already too late and he couldn't escape!

To take a step back, maybe in that situation, even if he saw the note in advance, he would not leave...

"And now...should I just accept my fate?"

He couldn't help but think about it again.

There was always a sense of reluctance in his heart, but he really didn't know what to do!

He is still too weak now...

"Haha, don't you want to say it? Then we can only search for souls..."

The deacons saw that Fang Yuan was in a daze and ignored their words. They suddenly sneered. One of them slowly walked forward and asked Fang Yuan to use the soul-searching method to forcefully remove him from the sea of consciousness. About the memory of Xuanhuang Yiqi...

"Be careful..."

A deacon next to him saw it and hurriedly said: "This soul-searching technique is very dangerous. The simpler and more specific the things you search for, the easier it is to succeed. But what we want to search is the whole process of his practicing Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue." Of all the memories in the future, if you are not careful, it is easy to lose a little bit, and all the previous efforts may be wasted, are you sure?"

The deacon who was about to take action took his hand back and said, "How about you come?"

The first deacon waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not sure either!"

It was obvious that they were cautious about this matter and they did not dare to try it rashly.

"I'll do it!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

All the deacons turned their heads to look, and hurriedly bowed in unison.

At this time, behind the corner, there was a figure, wearing a yellow robe, it was Elder Qin who was in charge of Shenxiao Peak.

His face was expressionless and he looked forward coldly.

"Elder Qin, you..."

"Let's ask this person. You all should go out first!"

Elder Qin gave the order lightly, and the deacons naturally did not dare to disobey and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Then Elder Qin walked to the front of the black prison and looked at Fang Yuan expressionlessly, and Fang Yuan also looked directly at him.

After a long time, Elder Qin said calmly: "You seem to be very unconvinced?"

Fang Yuan said in a low voice: "I am indeed very unconvinced!"

Elder Qin said sarcastically: "Then what do you think the Immortal Sect should do to fight against the Demon King of the Southern Wilderness for your own sake?"

Fang Yuan interrupted him forcefully: "I understand the truth, but I'm still not convinced. I didn't do anything wrong..."

A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on Elder Qin's face: "If you had known the identity of the demon earlier, would you still dare to kill him?"

Fang Yuan answered with murderous intent: "Ten more times, it's still the same!"

But after saying this, his eyes looked a little sad: "But the funeral affairs need to be handled more cleanly..."

"Haha, can you handle it cleanly?"

Elder Qin looked at him coldly and suddenly said: "Have you never thought that this matter should be reported to the Immortal Sect?"

Fang Yuan was slightly startled and did not answer.

"I don't believe you were completely unaware of this matter. Even if you weren't aware of it when you were slaying the demon, you would have been suspicious when you got the demon's magic weapon later. But you never tried to tell the Immortal Sect, or even This is also true for Elder Yun, who trusts you the most, and why?" Elder Qin continued: "Because you have never trusted the Immortal Sect!"

"Shua..."

Fang Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Elder Qin.

"You have never trusted Xianmen, or in other words, you have never trusted anyone!"

Elder Qin glanced at Fang Yuan indifferently, with unconcealed disgust, and walked forward slowly: "So I really don't like disciples like you, I even say I hate them, they hide their scheming and are invisible. , even though the body is like grass, but still has a heart higher than the sky, and only wants to climb up, and will do whatever it takes to do so, not like a disciple of the immortal sect, but like a weed in the cracks of the stone... "

While speaking, he had already walked up to Fang Yuan.

When he faced him, even Fang Yuan felt shaken...

What Elder Qin said was hard to hear, but to a certain extent... it seemed to be correct!

He really doesn’t believe in the Immortal Sect…

Or rather, I don’t trust anyone…

Could it be that he was really to blame for this disaster

"Bold, scheming, single-minded, just want to rush to a higher place... "

Elder Qin had already walked to the fence, raised his right hand, and the five fingers gathered a spiritual light, like cold electricity, and slowly pressed it on Fang Yuan's forehead. Fang Yuan knew that he wanted to use the soul-searching technique. He also knew that when this hand pressed on his forehead, he was really doomed. He tried desperately to struggle, but with the immortal rope tied around him, how far could he struggle

"I really don't like your temperament, but maybe..."

But at this moment, Elder Qin's palm reached Fang Yuan's body, but instead of pressing it on Fang Yuan's forehead, he suddenly reached down and pulled off the fairy binding rope on Fang Yuan's body, and then He threw a baggage in and whispered in a low voice: "... This is why the Immortal Sect values you and thinks you are worth paying such a high price to protect you, right?"

After the immortal rope was gone, Fang Yuan's mana returned, but he was stunned. He looked at the ground and saw that it was his Qiankun bag and even his long sword. These were searched during the day. He went, but he didn't expect Elder Qin to bring them all over.

He looked at Elder Qin blankly, not knowing what to say.

"Qingyang Sect disciple Fang Yuan obeys your orders!"

Elder Qin still looked cold and said calmly: "The sect master wants you to travel in the mountains. If you don't get the golden elixir, don't come back!"

(End of chapter)