There are no graves on the stone steps up the mountain, but some old people died here.
Fang Xing didn't bow either, with his hands behind his back and his head held high, he said that the dead are the greatest, but his demeanor was much greater than that of the dead, but his steps were a little slow, and he stopped for a while every time he passed by, and then looked at some empty people. Where there was nothing there, he didn't speak, just looked at it for a while and then left. The little princess of Yaochi followed him curiously, and counted silently in his heart. He walked through a total of ten places, and some places stopped for a long time. , some places were shorter, and the eighth place was the longest. In the end, it went directly to the top of Fengchan Mountain. There was obviously a square with ancient runes printed on it, and the branding had not faded. It seemed that something had been let go .
"If there is a chance, I'd like to ask you guys, did you regret it after you died..."
He stood on the top of the mountain, looked down, and after a long silence, he muttered softly.
"I've heard about some things about you in Fengchan Mountain before, I think..."
The little princess of Yaochi approached cautiously, as if she wanted to comfort him.
Fang Xing rolled his eyes at her: "None of your business?"
After saying that, he swung his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the Shenxiao Hall not far away, looking extremely annoying.
The little princess of Yaochi was stunned, and immediately showed a look of gnashing her teeth. She clenched her fists and chased after her. Fang Xing laughed, and ran quickly towards the main hall of the temple. The two were noisy , it made the quiet outside of the Shenxiao Hall a little more angry, but when they were about to rush into the Shenxiao Hall, a few old men in gray robes walked out of the hall, looking at the two of them with neither yin nor yang eyes. When he came over, his eyes seemed to be gray and white, and there was a sense of life and death.
"What are you looking at, have you never seen a couple fighting?"
Fang Xing and the little princess of Yaochi were startled by these people, and stared back.
"In front of Shenxiao Palace, how can you be allowed to mess around?"
The old men in gray robes seemed to be dumb and didn't answer, but someone behind them shouted. Fang Xing looked through the gap between the old men in gray robes and found that it was a long-skinned jade-robed old man. The standing woman, wearing an emerald green gauze dress, is slender, with a copper slit on her head, her whole body is full of arrogance, and her eyes are falling faintly.
"Um?"
When Fang Xing and the little princess of Yaochi saw this girl, they were slightly startled and frowned at the same time.
The woman smiled faintly, and stood there lightly, with her chin slightly raised, as if she was waiting for the two of them to speak.
The little princess of Yaochi looked at the woman, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and there was deep dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Fang Xing also frowned tightly, and after looking at the woman for a long time, he let out a long breath.
"It looks familiar, who is she?"
The woman in Cuiyi was a little complacent, and was waiting for Fang Xing and the little princess of Yaochi to speak, but she never expected that when the devil spoke, his face turned blue with anger, as if Fang Xing hadn't Recognizing her made her very angry, but the little princess of Yaochi took a fixed look at her, and said coldly: "This person is very important, she is the goddess of the eldest grandson family, one of the eight great families in Shenzhou. Miss Changsun Qingliu, but for some reason...she also appeared here..."
"Eldest Sun Qingliu?"
Fang Xing's expression froze slightly, then he shook his head and said, "I still can't remember!"
Changsun Qingliu's face was extremely ugly, so he simply ignored Fang Xing, looked at the little princess of Yaochi indifferently, and said coldly: "The little princess of Yaochi can come to Shenxiao Palace, why can't people from my eldest grandson's family come? Hehe , Sister Xiaoqing, I didn't expect that, I heard that everyone in your Fuyao Palace has gone to the Pure Land, raised the banner, and intends to fight to the death with the gods. ... You marry a chicken and follow the chicken, and marry a dog and follow the dog?"
"You...you are the dog..."
The little princess of Yaochi, Xiaobao, has a bad temper, but she is not sharp-tongued. When she is said to be furious, she can't keep her mouth shut.
"Bitch, come back!"
Fang Xing suddenly scolded, stunned the little princess and grandson Qingliu.
But Fang Xing glared at the little princess of Yaochi: "I can't even quarrel, so what will we do with our old Fang family in the future?"
The little princess of Yaochi was originally full of grievances, but at this moment her expression suddenly became extremely exciting.
The same is true for Changsun Qingliu. He was stunned for a while, but before he could say anything, Fang Xing was already walking towards the hall holding the hand of the little princess of Yaochi. When he passed by Changsun Qingliu, he suddenly turned his head in this direction , giggled and said: "It's really fragrant..."
Changsun Qingliu took a step back in shock, with a confused expression on his face.
After a while, his expression suddenly became annoyed, trying to understand the meaning of Fang's jargon.
I said just now that the little princess of Yaochi married a dog and followed the dog, and I just secretly hurt the devil, but I didn't expect that the devil immediately smelled me and said that I smelled good, so it was not abducted. What is it to scold yourself
On the contrary, the little princess of Yaochi pinched Fang Xing's shoulder and said dissatisfiedly, "What did you hear her doing?"
Fang Xing pinched back unceremoniously: "You have a pig's head if you can't win the quarrel..."
The dignified atmosphere in the hall made it very strange for them to quarrel and quarrel like this. It was only after entering this hall that Fang Xing looked at people, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback. This hall was built extremely mighty, tall Ninety-nine feet wide and ninety-nine feet wide, so that even creatures like the little God King Aogu who don't know how to take human form can come in and out freely. There is no throne at the end of the hall, but there is a black statue standing nine feet high. Nine, I don't know what material it is made of, it gives people a sense of vitality!
On both sides of the main hall, however, a row of futons were placed, which were already full of people, including all kinds of creatures, no less than a hundred people, mainly god creatures, and there were many human monks among them. Looking at Fang Xing and the little princess of Yaochi who was dragged into the hall by him, there were sneers, contempt, curiosity, and some mixed with a lot of shock.
On the other hand, everyone has obviously gathered, there are not many vacancies in the field, and Fang Xing is obviously late.
"Looking lustfully at my little daughter-in-law, what does she want to do?"
Fang Xing pushed the little princess of Yaochi back, and stared back at those eyes with vigilance.
For a moment, people in the room couldn't laugh or cry, who looked at your wife
Although the little princess of Yaochi is famous all over the world, at this moment, Zhu Xiu cares more about you...
Fang Xing didn't know whether he was deliberately finding fault or making trouble. After glaring at everyone, he spotted an empty futon and walked over carelessly. Unexpectedly, before he sat down, a cold shout came from beside him: "Here It's not your place to sit!"
Fang Xing followed the sound and saw that it was a god-clan creature wearing an ancient robe. He was born in human form, but with two horns on his head and a tail like a snake on his back. Contemptible, he sneered immediately in his heart, his palm moved slightly, and he wanted to slap him. He was very depressed during this time, and he was afraid that no one would let him vent his anger, but he didn't expect that when he was about to raise his hand, there was a sudden sound from the opposite side. With a clear voice: "Fang Xing, there is a seat reserved for you here, come and sit!"
The voice was very calm, but Fang Xing frowned when he heard it, and looked over coldly.
Where the voice came from, there were many people sitting in front of and behind, without exception, all of them were human monks, and many of them looked familiar, obviously they were the generation of Tianjiao who had met before, and many of them had never met before. The person who never expected to appear here, Ji Dao, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, was sitting here, but the person who attracted Fang Xing's attention even more was the one sitting at the bottom of the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, who was Quietly looking over, it was one of the few in the hall with kindness in his eyes...
When he saw him, Fang Xingbian also forgot to trouble the protoss creature, turned around and walked towards him.
"You... why are you here?"
When the little princess of Yaochi saw this person, she was also stunned for a moment, her expression was extremely shocked.
If it is said that when she saw the eldest Sun Qingliu, one of the eight great families in the Central Region of China, her expression was just a little surprised, but seeing this person, she was really shocked, with an unbelievable expression on her face. Extremely weird.
The little princess of Yaochi couldn't hide her shock and blurted out, but Fang Xing didn't speak.
He walked straight up to this person and remained silent the whole time, just staring at him fixedly...
"I've been waiting for you since I heard about you!"
The man also stood up, tall and erect, with a steel mask on his face and a floating blue shirt, looking handsome and handsome.
"Who is this guy?"
After Fang Xing was silent for a while, he finally spoke, with a smile on his face, and asked the little princess of Yaochi behind him.
"this… "
The man in the iron mask didn't expect Fang Xing to say this, he hesitated slightly, and smiled wryly.
The little princess of Yaochi paused every word, and said softly: "His name is Zhao Hongying, and he is the eldest son of the Zhao family, an ancient family in the central region of Shenzhou. Situ the young master of the palace, Yuan Buyu, the divine son of the Yuan family, and Lihen, the head disciple of Lihen, are also known as the four great princes of the Central Region of Shenzhou.
Listening to the little princess of Yaochi recounting her past, the man in the iron mask, or Zhao Hongying, also smiled wryly in a low voice, but did not speak.
And Fang Xing's expression became extremely weird!
In this hall, he saw too many unexpected people, including the eldest grandson Qingliu.
It's just that no matter how many there are, the one in front of him is the person he least expects.
The time seemed to be elongated, and the two of them looked at each other with unspeakable and complicated meanings.
But in fact, it was only a breath or two, Fang Xing was already giggling, reached out and patted Zhao Hongying's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be here too, it really surprised me, when You voted for the Protoss?"
As he spoke, he glanced around: "What about your sister?"