"Fang Xiaoyou, it seems you won't leave so easily!"
The middle-aged monk surnamed Lu sensed the aura coming from the surrounding air, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Sensing the dozens of qi machines around him, Fang Yuan also let out a low sigh.
These people had been staring at him since he entered the South China Sea. When they saw that he had landed on this island, they immediately surrounded him, and they only formed a hidden encirclement, but did not come out to see each other. It was obvious that he had bad intentions.
When I left the snowfield, I thought that when I arrived in the South China Sea, I would meet these aristocratic families and orthodox people who had ruined their plans in the snowfield. I also knew that these people would not give up so easily. Although the underground palace had been destroyed, they It's useless to deal with him now, but these aristocratic families don't think so. If they destroy the underground palace, the consequences will be too serious.
On the surface, no one seems to have heard of their matter, and no one will discuss it, but privately, major aristocratic families, Taoist traditions, are ambitious to start things in the snowy plains, but they are killed by a Jindan junior. The story of being disgraced has spread widely.
Whether it's on their faces or in their hearts, how can they swallow this breath
Whether it was for the resentment in their hearts or their own face, they would not let themselves have an easy time. Before that, Qian Yuan's heart almost collapsed because he expected this day. However, although he was a little discouraged at the time, it is different now. After passing the calamity of Taoist Heart, you know what you should do, and you can face it calmly. At this time, the situation is sudden, but you don't take it to heart.
Feeling the hostility around him and looking at the Lu family monk's face, Fang Yuan just glanced at him lightly.
"If I insist on leaving, how dare you stop me?"
Now we are not in a sparsely populated snowfield, nor is it a dark place where no light can be seen. Fang Yuan has no doubt that if they are in an environment where others can guarantee that they will not be known, these families will take their own lives without hesitation, but Now, after all, they are in the South China Sea. They still dare to kill themselves here for revenge. Do they really think that the Immortal Alliance is just a decoration
Seeing the ridicule on Fang Yuan's face, the monk surnamed Lu also darkened his face.
After a while, he suddenly looked up at Fang Yuan and said, "Do you know where this place is?"
Fang Yuan remained silent and just looked at him coldly.
The monk surnamed Lu continued to speak, with a sneer on his face: "This is the Red Sky Society of the South China Sea. It is a gathering of major cultivators, connected to the world, and heavily guarded. Anyone who enters this area must have a clean family background and a clear origin, but you, a kid You have been hiding in the snowfield for ten years without knowing your whereabouts. Ten years ago, you even colluded with evil cultivators to obtain the resources of the Wusheng Sword Tomb. How can we let you go?"
Fang Yuan frowned slightly after hearing this.
He looked at the monk surnamed Lu with some admiration. He was quite capable of making such false accusations right out of his mouth!
As for the monk surnamed Lu, his voice became colder and colder as he spoke: "The Red Sky Meeting is a major event in the world. We are lucky enough to attend the meeting. Naturally we cannot just sit back and watch the evil sect sneak in. Little friend Fang Yuan, you came suddenly, I If you have to be careful, come with us!"
As it fell, the qi machines in the surrounding void all condensed and faintly moved forward.
The entire island seemed to have been tightly sealed by a network of invisible Qi machines at this time.
It was like a general trend, falling at any time and strangling Fang Yuan.
There are at least four or five Nascent Souls in the hands of these masters hidden in the dark, and among these four or five Nascent Souls, there is at least one Divine Infant. They have been staring at Fang Yuan. If Fang Yuan just followed Hong directly, Luan entered the depths of the South China Sea, and they had no choice but to think that Fang Yuan would actually fall here, which undoubtedly gave them the best opportunity to threaten him.
"You found a reason to attack me so quickly. I have to admit that you are quite capable..."
When Fang Yuan saw this appearance, he also laughed slightly in his heart, and then said calmly: "But can you take me down?"
As he spoke, he lightly clasped his hands behind his back, raised his head and swept into the air.
But with just such a simple movement, an invisible force of energy appeared on his body and surged in all directions.
At this moment, the world did not change, but it seemed to be spinning again.
The entire world is centered on Fang Yuan.
Although the monk surnamed Lu still had a smile on his face, he suddenly looked a little unnatural. It was a kind of spiritual suppression. After all, Fang Yuan was the Supreme Nascent Soul. Therefore, even if this monk surnamed Lu had already Although he is at the middle level of Nascent Soul, when facing Fang Yuan, he will also feel a kind of subconscious awe. This feeling is like a wild fox encountering a young tiger. If he really sacrifices his life to fight, the wild fox may not be a young tiger. The opponent of the tiger, but the opponent's inherent power makes the wild fox feel afraid...
At the same time, those who felt this feeling were also a group of monks in the void around them. They slowly gathered from all directions and formed a general trend, trying to strangle Fang Yuan and trap him in it. , but now, Fang Yuan's qi machine has emerged, but it has crushed their faint momentum. It seems that they are not surrounding Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan is now staring at them.
This made them wake up.
In their subconscious mind, they always regard Fang Yuan as a junior Jin Dan.
But in fact, Fang Yuan had already successfully transformed into an infant.
Even though he had just successfully transformed into an infant, it took less than half a day, but he was still a Nascent Soul...
Maybe if they really do it, they may not necessarily lose. After all, Fang Yuan has just given birth to a baby and still needs to refine his magic power and adapt to this new realm. But after giving birth to a baby, he will naturally develop the divinity and intimidation. , but made them hesitate.
If they had to, they really didn't want to fight against a Supreme Nascent Soul.
But think about it again, if Fang Yuan is not taken down now, then when can he be taken down
After all, he has become the Supreme Nascent Soul. If you give him a little more time, he will become a master that even the ancient people of Zhongzhou cannot ignore. If you give him a little longer time, he can even touch the avenue and step into it. At the state of becoming gods, at that time, even if their ancient clan wanted to touch him, they would have to think carefully. We can't expect the ancestors to join forces to kill him, right
Therefore, judging from this, now is the best time to deal with this kid.
If you don't take action at this time, then according to the principles of life of various aristocratic families and ancient tribes, it is time to turn enemies into friends with him...
Because of such complicated thoughts, all the cultivators present hesitated one by one...
But fortunately, at this moment, a gentle sound of a reed pipe suddenly came from the east sea.
After hearing the sound of the flute, all the cultivators in the field showed a bit of relief on their faces: "The Taoist Master is here..."
The sound of the flute came from the sea and seemed extremely melodious.
But the sound of the flute is not a fishing tune, but like a tune played by a cowherd in the mountains.
What's more important is that the sound came from very far away, and it didn't seem like magic power was being used. But in everyone's eyes, it was as clear as if it was being played around them. Even Fang Yuan frowned when he heard the sound of the flute. Frowning slightly, he turned his head to look at the sea. With a flash of light, he broke through the clouds between the sky and the earth and saw hundreds of miles away.
Then I saw a green cloud spreading above the eastern sea, and a green cow slowly walked over on the cloud.
It looks leisurely, but in fact the clouds are turbulent and it comes very quickly.
From the sound of the flute, in just a few breaths, the green cow had already arrived on the island. Without pressing down on the clouds, it stopped in mid-air, stretched out its head to eat the branches and leaves of the treetops, and in Sitting on the back of the cow was a thin young man. He lowered his head from the back of the cow, glanced at everyone condescendingly, put down his bamboo flute, and said lightly: "Who is Fang Yuan?"
Seeing this person, the middle-aged monk surnamed Lu showed a relaxed look on his face and nodded gently towards the young man.
The young man on the green bull's back ignored him, just looked at Fang Yuan and said, "Are you Fang Yuan?"
Fang Yuan raised his head and glanced at this man, only to see that he was handsome and had a graceful face. He was wearing straw sandals and common clothes. Looking at his clothes, he looked like a cowherd. He was full of energy. Looking at him at this moment, There is an unfathomable meaning inside, especially the looming divine brilliance around him, which is constantly stirring the void and affecting the movement of heaven and earth.
Making eye contact with him, Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Exactly!"
After hearing his words, the shepherd'er gently raised his chin and said, "I am Mr. Lu from Kunshan!"
Fang Yuan nodded and said nothing.
The shepherd waited for a while, couldn't help but frowned, and said, "Have you never heard of my name?"
Fang Yuan nodded and just looked at him quietly.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward...
(End of chapter)