There was silence, everyone around was frightened!
This old man who claimed to be from the Niang'er Cave on the East China Sea, the old man who practiced punishment was overbearing, and he even brought the disciple of the city lord of Baidi City over, and slapped him in front of his master. Lu Jinhong and others I can't believe this scene anymore. Before that, he obviously didn't dare to show his face even if he was robbed. How could he become so domineering? More importantly, what he said was too harsh, everyone is a slave, and this will make him feel embarrassed... Not only did he scold the Lord of Baidi City, but everyone in the venue scolded him!
"Hehe, well said, very good!"
The lord of Baidi City looked at Fang Xing with no expression on his face, and just spit out a few words lightly.
In terms of appearance, this is indeed a middle-aged man with excellent appearance. He is much older than Fang Xing, but he is later than Bai Qianzhang and his generation. He should be four or five hundred years old now. Shouyuan, but he looks to be only about thirty years old in appearance, with a deep aura, which is quite impressive, and people feel awe when they see him. But the anger in his eyes revealed his true inner thoughts. Looking at Fang Xing quietly, his palms had already been raised up, with mana cohesive.
"City Lord Ye, calm down..."
Elder Hu Jun hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade, but it was obviously difficult to persuade him.
Fang Xing's words were too harsh, and he slapped his disciples in front of him, so no one could bear it, right
"Hey, want to do it?"
Fang Xing sneered, threw the Baidi City disciple aside, and rolled up his sleeves.
This scene of swords and swords being drawn had already frightened Lu Jinhong, Huotutuo and others. They quietly retreated to the side, and put a distance of twenty or thirty feet away from Fang Xing. Then they looked at each other and felt This distance was not enough, and quietly backed away further.
And below, the three fairies of Yaochi also frowned tightly. They had discussed with Fang Xing before, and wanted him to test the attitude of Ye Huntian, the Lord of White Emperor City, but who would have thought that he would provoke him when he came up? Once this fights, what can be done? Not to mention whether Fang Xing is his opponent, even if he exposes his true strength in the process of fighting skills, it is a very risky thing, right
But at this time, it was obviously too late even if they wanted to persuade them, they just held back their temper and waited and watched.
"Haha, it's really good, it's too good..."
But just when Fang Xing and the Ye City Lord of Baidi City were about to fight, a lazy voice came out from the palace, diluting the murderous aura in the room: "Everyone is a slave, and you are still a slave? What kind of face do you want at this time? Haha, what you said is really good, this is the old criminal from Donghai Niangerku, right? Just based on your words, I must toast you with a glass of wine... "
After these words came out, a fleshy ball stumbled out from the palace. After looking closely, he found that it was a big fat man with a barrel of wine in his hand... This fat man was wearing brocade clothes, The texture is not expensive, but it looks dirty and messy, and the cultivation base is very good. It can be clearly felt that although his lifespan is not long, he is already in the Nascent Soul realm. At this time, he looks seven or eight times drunk , while lifting the bucket and pouring himself into his mouth, he lazily swayed out and sat down on the main seat.
"Young Palace Master, you..."
When Elder Hu Jun saw him, his expression suddenly became complicated, and he couldn't help but frowned.
"Didn't my father blame me for being like a drunk pig every day and not wanting to share the burden for him? Now I'm here..."
That fat man was naturally the Young Palace Master of Tianyi Palace, who had no way to speak, smiled lazily, and even hiccupped.
Seeing his appearance, Elder Hu Jun couldn't say anything for a moment, he just lowered his head and sighed heavily.
"Come here, senior Xing, sit here, let's have a drink first..."
Dao Wufang laughed and motioned for Fang Xing to sit down. He sat on his left hand side. When he turned his head, Ye Huntian, the Lord of the White Emperor City, was still looking at Fang Xing with a gloomy look in his eyes. He didn't sit down at all. Meaning, the fat man narrowed his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "City Master Ye is still not satisfied, must he sit on the left side here? Hehe, the left is respectful and the right is inferior, this is the rule in the practice world, but I am You know, the reason why this rule has been passed down is because in ancient times, saints negotiated with immortals, saints were on the left, and immortals were on the right, so later generations in the world of cultivation also followed this custom, but it's a pity... Haha, we But it’s all embarrassing to the ancestors, I guess they won’t have the face to meet saints and immortal ancestors in the future, so how can they have the face to follow their rules, just sit down!”
The fat man seemed to be drinking too much, but his mind was very clear. After telling this allusion, even Ye Qingtian couldn't hold back his face.
"Since the master bestowed the seat, Ye has nothing to say, but this friend of Xing Daoist hurt my Baidi City disciple, this matter is not good, this is where the Tianyi Palace is located, I respect the master of the Tianyi Palace, and I don't care about you , when I leave tomorrow, I will seek justice!"
Ye Qingtian was annoyed by Dao Wufang's big fat man, he couldn't argue anymore, so he sat down from the right with a cold face.
"Hehe, that's, that's, doing something on our Tianyi Palace site, that's not giving us face..."
Dao Wufang laughed loudly, then lifted the wine barrel, slapped heavily on the jade table in front of him, and said with a smile: "Come, come, drink!"
It's no wonder that he uses wine barrels for drinking, but with his hill-like body, drinking from wine jars is indeed a bit smaller.
It was clearly a good banquet, but it was disturbed by the Young Palace Master. Elder Hu Jun was also a little embarrassed, but the overall situation still had to be explained. He picked up a glass of wine from the table, greeted Ye Qingtian, and then Fang Xing, and said with a smile: "The big guys are all working for the gods, so they should work together, why bother for the unwarranted distinction between superiority and inferiority?" Fighting, making it so unpleasant? My Tianyi Palace has set up a grand feast for the two of you, so please drink this cup together and forget about the unpleasantness!"
"Thank you, Elder Hu Jun!"
Ye Qingtian recognized Elder Hu Jun, and saw that he spoke politely, so he also raised his wine and greeted him with a smile.
"Hey, do you know what I'm going to do?"
At this time, Fang Xing began to speak sarcasticly again. He looked like a villain who was arrogant when he was successful. He lazily raised the wine glass in his hand, but did not bring it to his lips. He squinted at Ye Huntian, the lord of Baidi City, He sneered and said: "I have prepared two rare treasures for this seat, and I have also made friends with various Dao Tong alliances, a total of 18 artifacts, countless other treasures, and a few secrets, but I am going to offer treasures to the adults of the Luoshen clan. When the rare treasure is presented, the adults of the Luoshen Clan will naturally look at us differently, Ye Qingtian... hehe!"
He said, deliberately looked at Lu Jinhong and the others, and said with a strange smile: "It's just a person before!"
"hehe… "
"hey-hey… "
After hearing this, Lu Jinhong and Huotutuo felt a sense of confidant in their hearts, and at the same time laughed along with him.
Naturally, they couldn't hear the implying that Ye Huntian was not a human being in Fang's jargon, and they thought that the old man was saying that Ye Huntian, the lord of Baidi City, was a person in the past, but after they got the favor of the Luoshen Clan, they would not Will put him in the eyes!
"Where did Yexiu get out, dare to disrespect my master?"
Ming Dao's surname was scolded in Ye Qingtian's face, and all the elders and disciples in Baidi City were immediately dissatisfied and scolded loudly.
"Hehe, Yexiu?"
Fang Xing sneered, with a straight face, and shouted: "Old Lu, tell them what the generous gift I have prepared!"
Lu Jinhong laughed out loud when he heard the words, jumped up, put his hands on his waist, and said quite proudly: "Senior Xing, what he is going to offer to the adults of the Luoshen clan, is not the ordinary magic weapon you imagined. All of them are good. I have been lucky enough to have seen them, so I will tell you about them. The first one is an extremely important map. Vessels and rivers, with this map, it will be much easier to capture those Taoists who fled into the Tiangang Mountains... "
"hey-hey… "
While he was speaking, Fang Xing deliberately lifted up his clothes, revealing a series of tattoos. Only then did everyone know that this picture was actually tattooed on his body. Anyone who wanted to see it had to get close to him. OK, I can only see a line in the distance.
"It turned out to be a map!"
Elder Hujun of Tianyi Palace met with the young master Dao Wufang, and they were both a little dignified, thinking that this old man has some brains, and most of the orthodoxy in the central region of China, those who refused to succumb to the gods, fled into Tiangang The mountains, and the mountains are extremely deep and far away. It takes a lot of energy to search and patrol, but if you have a map of the mountains, rivers and rivers here, it will be much easier to find them.
"hehe… "
Amidst the solemnity of the others, Ye Huntian, the lord of Baidi City, just held his wine glass and smiled softly, noncommittal.
Lu Jinhong's expression was also a little embarrassed. This map of mountains, rivers and rivers in the Tiangang Mountains did not scare Zhonghuntian, but it made him feel a little lost. Fortunately, Fang Xing passed on a divine thought to him at this time Hearing that his eyes gradually lit up, he looked at Fang Xing with admiration, and he made a long bow before turning around.
First he laughed out loud, and then continued: "Fellow daoists, when I first saw this little old man, I was already amazed. It is much thicker. The second magic weapon is even more extraordinary. It is the saber held by the former Fuyao Palace Da Situ himself. The old man got this sword by accident, and it is the second treasure that he intends to dedicate to the Luoshen tribe..."
With a "choke", before he could finish speaking, Fang Xing had already drawn out a sword and threw it on the table.
"The sword of Fuyao Palace Da Situ?"
Elder Hu Jun and Dao Wufang heard the words, and they all frowned. When they looked up, they saw that the sword was square and upright, plain and unremarkable, with a simple aura, and there was nothing mysterious about it. The most important thing was The thing is, knowing that this is an ancient relic, it is difficult to tell whether it is authentic or not. However, if what they say is true, if this is really the Sword of Fuyao Palace Da Situ, then it is really valuable. After all, Fuyao Palace has always been a place of status. In fact, many people regard them as the royal lineage in the cultivation world, and their swords are very meaningful and no small matter.
This group of people presenting this sword to the Luoshen Clan is almost equivalent to offering a jade seal to the imperial court by a mortal!