This day became the darkest day in Qing Yunzong's history.
The two elders, Bai and Yu, who were in the final retreat, were carried away by the wine and meat monk, and they disappeared from then on. Xiao Jianming, the number one true biography of the sect, was beaten to death by Fang Xing, the disciple of Duan Zhengu, during the last martial arts performance. A pile of meat sauce, that’s not enough, but after beating someone to death, Fang Xing rebelled and fled. When he fled, he looted Qixia, Shanhe, and Shuwen Sangu by the way...
It would be fine if it was just like this, but he also used the Explosive Flame Purple Thunder Talisman to blow up Qixia and Shanhe Valley, and the fire was too strong, spreading into the mountains, burning most of Qingyun Sect bare, black smoke filled everywhere, It was miserable!
It's hard to imagine that all of this was done by a disciple of the seventh level of agility.
Apart from being shocked, all Qingyun's eldest sons actually felt a little admiration for this brat.
"Did he really betray his family?"
"You don't even think about it, how dare he stay when he beat Brother Jianming into meat paste?"
"Sigh, I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Xiao Jianming, who is so amazingly talented, would lose to such a brat..."
Numerous similar discussions quietly spread throughout the sect.
Lingyun Valley, where Xu Lingyun retreated.
Because she was locked up by Elder Qingniao, she has not left the valley for a while. At this moment, a female disciple in front of her told all the things that happened on Xiaoqianyan. Xu Lingyun looked stunned. Recalling the appearance of a little beggar who brought his beggar maid to Qing Yunzong to study as a teacher, who would have thought that it would only be less than five years...
They all left again!
After dazed for a long time, Xu Lingyun stood up lightly, bowed slightly in the direction where Fang Xing was fleeing, and prayed secretly.
"All the disciples of the sect came to see me..."
Just as Xu Lingyun was muttering to himself, a shout spread throughout Qing Yunzong.
Not long after that, Xing Lei's agitation rang out!
Xu Lingyun's expression changed immediately, she could already recognize that the voice belonged to her master, Elder Jade Bird.
Just half an hour ago, Xiao Shanhe returned in a rage. Together with Elder Qingniao, he directly broke into the Ancestral Hall, and snatched the life lamp left by Fang Xing without asking what was wrong. The corpse, which had become a mass of rotten flesh, gathered up, held it up with a red sandalwood chopping board, and then set up a bill, chanting loudly, spraying three mouthfuls of life essence blood, and cast the most evil curse technique he knew in his cultivation career When he came out, he used Fang Xing's life lamp as a guide to cast magic.
Soon, nine strange streaks of black smoke condensed in the air, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves could be heard faintly in the air.
"My Xiao Shanhe, with the flesh and blood of my nephew Jianming as a sacrifice, I would like to lose my life for thirty years, please move the Nine Ghosts..."
Sen Ran's voice sounded, Xiao Shanhe spared no effort to cast this kind of forbidden spell which he would never dare to touch normally.
In order to cast this spell, he spit out three mouthfuls of life essence blood, each mouthful representing his ten years of life.
A monk in the agile stage has a lifespan of about 100 years, while a monk in the foundation stage has a lifespan of 300 years. Xiao Shanhe is actually more than 230 years old. Among the monks in the foundation stage, he is considered old. His lifespan was only less than seventy years old, and now, in order to curse Fang Xing, he did not hesitate to spend the remaining seventy years of lifespan for another thirty years.
"Aww..."
The sound of ghost cries, the wind gusts.
Nine streaks of black air surrounded Xiao Shanhe's body, and finally landed on the red sandalwood chopping board.
The chopping board was full of pieces of minced meat, it was Xiao Jianming who was smashed by Fang Xing, and now he became a sacrifice.
Not long after, the black smoke surrounding the chopping board flew up again, and there was only a pile of broken bones left on the chopping board, and Xiao Shanhe also yelled "Duh!" The curse technique was completed, and the nine black smoke Immediately, it turned into nine ferocious grimaces, whose appearance was somewhat similar to Xiao Jianming's. He silently opened his mouth wide, roared in pain, and rushed out of the main hall, fleeing into the void.
At this moment, Fang Xing's life lamp suddenly went out, as if the true spirit that lit the life lamp inside had disappeared.
"Huh... Hurry up... Hurry up and follow the evil spirit... You must catch that brat..."
At this moment, Xiao Shanhe seemed to have aged a hundred years suddenly, and his already gray temples became even more white.
Elder Qingniao, who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time, immediately ordered people to beat the Thunder Drum, and sent all the disciples of Qingyun Sect out.
At this moment, Chen Xuanhua stood with his hands behind his back on the mountain behind the main peak of Qingyun Sect, looking up at the sky.
Behind him, Tie Rukuang whispered: "Sovereign, I hope you can... save that little devil..."
Hearing this, Chen Xuanhua sighed, and said: "That's a good seedling, in the two hundred years of my practice, such seedlings are rare, but... well, I can't protect him, even if I appreciate him again, After all, this brat set fire to the sect and ransacked Qixia, Shanhe, and Shuwen. According to the sect's rules, we also... "
He didn't continue talking, but Tie Rukuang understood.
This little bastard caused too much trouble, not counting the fact that he beheaded Xiao Jianming, just looting the three valleys, blowing up the two valleys, and setting fire to the sect, it was enough for the Qingyun sect to kill him ten times. Reason, it is impossible for Qing Yunzong to help him again.
Even according to the sect's rules, a "Slashing Rebellion Talisman" was issued, listing him as Qing Yunzong's most wanted traitor!
But after realizing that Xiao Shanhe was going to use Fang Xing's life lamp to make a fuss, Tie Rukuang had no choice but to come to the suzerain. He had already discovered that Junior Sister Qingniao had come together with Xiao Shanhe. He was determined to let Fang Xing die. It was impossible for him alone to stop the two of them. The only person who could stop them was the Suzerain Chen Xuanhua.
Seeing what the suzerain said, Tie Rukuang felt a little sad, thinking, this brat still underestimates Qingyun sect!
Although it is a small sect, after all, it used to be the inheritance place of Jindan level masters, and there are many cunning methods...
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"Wow, haha, there are really so many gains? Isn't that a big deal?"
At this moment, Fang Xing and Jin Wu had already fled thousands of miles away, and seeing that there were no pursuers behind him, he felt relieved. Fang Xing couldn't wait to ask Jin Wu to tell the general income, and he was a little dazed in shock. He also didn't expect that in such an inconspicuous place like Qingyunzong, the elders who preached the law are so fat, they are simply super fat sheep!
There are so many things that even the Golden Crow can only recognize a small part, but this small part is a fortune.
The exact number cannot be estimated for the time being, but if we use an image metaphor, before that, Fang Xing was still a rich man in the countryside, holding twenty or thirty taels of silver as his treasure, but suddenly, he turned into a big man in the city up.
"Let's talk about it first. This time, Lord Jin, I have made a great contribution. We have to divide the bill between six and four. I will six and you four!"
Jin Wu was triumphant and negotiated with Fang Xing.
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "Would you have succeeded without me attracting their attention? Come on, I won't take advantage of you this time, and you don't want to take advantage of me either. Let's split the bill fifty-fifty. bully!"
Jin Wu was overjoyed, and said: "Okay, it's a deal!"
Before splitting the accounts with Fang Xing, Fang Xing had always taken the lead, but now that they can split the accounts equally, it already feels like it has made a profit.
The two guys discussed and decided, so they wanted to find a place to settle the loot first, but at this moment, Fang Xing suddenly trembled in his heart, turned his head to look in the direction of Qing Yunzong, and felt a faint feeling in his heart. Feeling, this is a sense of crisis, as if some invisible danger is approaching you quickly, but you can't see anything.
"Something's wrong, Lao Jin, fall down first!"
Fang Xing stood up and held the Qinglong Biyan Saber tightly.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Jinwu glanced around a few times, a little surprised.
Before he could finish his sentence, Fang Xing on its back suddenly jumped up and cursed, "What the hell?"
Jin Wu was startled, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that the sky was still empty.
But at this moment, Fang Xing suddenly fell off its back, as if the whole person had fallen into a coma. He grabbed his arm, circled twice in the air, and found a flat mountain to land on. When he looked at Fang Xing again, he was startled secretly, and felt a chill for no reason.
At this time, Fang Xing's face was full of blackness, and it seemed that there was some kind of strange aura entangled in him.
"What's wrong with this? Poisoning?"
Jinwu was a little hairy, and tried several times in a row, but it was difficult to find out what went wrong with Fang Xing.
"Something's wrong, let's take this kid away, it's too unsafe here!"
Jin Wu thought for a moment, felt that this place was still too close to Qing Yunzong, so he took Fang Xing away first, but when he stretched out his claws to grab Fang Xing's body, he withdrew his claws with a groan.
"Why is this guy so hot?"
Jin Wu looked down at his claws, and suddenly found that his claws, which had been tempered to the point of imperviousness, smelled burnt.
At this moment, under Fang Xing's skin, there seemed to be a faint flame lingering and burning, and even his clothes were scorched.
"What should I do? This brat won't just finish playing like this, will he? Should I take these babies and run away?"
The Golden Crow was running around in a hurry, and couldn't help but have ghost thoughts in his heart. To be honest, the harvest this time was too great, and it was a little bit self-indulgent. In addition, the situation in Shangxing was strange at this time, and it could neither cure him nor bring him back. He ran away with him, but stayed in this place, too close to Qing Yunzong, and felt too dangerous, so it couldn't help but feel like leaving Fang Xing alone.
However, after hesitating for a long while, he gave up the idea, and secretly said: "Compared with these rags, this little devil is the real treasure. If Master Jin wants to do such a big thing in the future, he still has to rely on him..."