But Fang Xing opened his magic eye and looked, and suddenly found that the little thing's few sources of dao were being torn away one by one, and the position it was drifting to was a hall in front of Tianyi Palace that received guests. I understood what was going on in my heart, it happened so coincidentally, someone must have extracted the little thing's few Dao sources to force him to show up, and the only ones who could do this, except the dead mother of this little thing, Only her damned father was left, and the murderous intent in her heart soared.
"Whoosh!"
He rose directly into the sky, his body turned into a gray shadow, and regardless of the no-flying rules in the Tianyi Palace, he dodged directly to the main hall in front of the palace to receive guests, and slashed down with a sword, the mighty sword The gas is instantly expelled.
Boom!
Such a large hall was split half open by his sword, the roof tiles fell, and gunpowder smoke rose everywhere.
"Who shot and knocked down the hall?"
Within the gunpowder smoke, more than a dozen figures soared into the sky in an instant, floating in mid-air, most of them were wearing the costumes of the Lingqiao sect, and they must be the people from the Lingqiao sect who came to look for him. Startled, he rushed out of the ruins in surprise, shouting non-stop, and after a long while, his eyes fell on Fang Xing who was standing in the void with a sword not far away.
"Aren't you looking for the young master? I'm here!"
Holding a sword, Fang Xing stepped forward gloomyly, and shouted at a group of old men in front of him: "Who is that bastard?"
"Are you the little devil who came from the Yuan family and turned out to be surnamed Fang?"
There was no response from the group of old men in front of him, but a warm voice sounded next to him. Fang Xing turned his head and saw a man who looked to be in his thirties, holding a copper lamp in his hand, He was stunned for a moment, but then he stared, on this copper lamp, he felt the aura of the little thing, clearly this lamp was the life lamp of that little guy, but in this person's hands...
"So it's not an old man..."
Fang Xing looked at it intently, making no effort to hide his murderous intent.
This person is the master of Qixiu Peak of the Lingqiao Sect who has cast a seal, but unlike Fang Xing's previous guess, he is not an old man, but looks not much different from Shi Yinyuan in appearance, and in fact, he is also now However, about three hundred years old is the cultivation base of the Jindan Mahayana, and the longevity is a thousand years old. According to the Taoist age, it is indeed the age of full blood.
Looking at this gentle and jade-like man, who seemed to be truly immortal from appearance to character, Fang Xing was furious, and gritted his teeth: "You broke the body of your own disciple, made her pregnant, and After the child was born, you took out the Dao source of your own daughter to cast spells? Just now, in order to force the young master to come out, you did not hesitate to take out her only Dao source?"
"Bold, how dare you speak like that to the master of my dexterity sect!"
Before the man could speak, a group of old men beside him started shouting loudly, furious.
But it turns out that although Shi Fayin is a golden elixir, ordinary Nascent Souls don't dare to underestimate him, because he is a talented person from the Lingqiao Sect. , before this person is five hundred years old, it is possible to break into the Nascent Soul Realm. If he really does, then he will become one of the youngest Nascent Souls in the Northern Region of Shenzhou, and his status is frighteningly high.
On weekdays, even some Nascent Soul cultivators would not put on Nascent Soul airs in front of him, let alone a young man like Fang Xing, who would speak rudely as soon as he showed up, especially when he said this matter without hesitation. In the Lingqiao Sect and even the entire Northern Region of China, it is not a secret that can be told in the hall, which really annoys the elders of the Lingqiao Sect.
However, their scolding also inadvertently pointed out the identity of this man, and he was indeed the seal of casting spells.
"I'll fuck you!"
Fang Xing hated this bastard more and more. He didn't plan to do anything, but he couldn't help but slashed at him with his sword.
With a bang, the Blood Drinker Knife drew a trace of blood, and slashed towards the young man fiercely.
The cultivators around were taken aback. Looking at the knife mark, they retreated one after another, not daring to approach it.
However, facing this terrifying knife, the young disciple was still holding a copper lamp in his left hand, so he gently reached out with his right hand, pressed it in the air, and a floating cloud appeared out of thin air under his palm, then A blood shadow was suddenly swallowed up by the floating cloud, rippled for a while, and finally disappeared. The fierce knife did not force him to take half a step back.
"The magic weapon is not bad, let me give you another knife!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Xing not only didn't intend to stop, but became more energetic. With a wave of his sword, he was about to charge forward.
And the young man frowned slightly, obviously not intending to fight with him, he raised his left hand, and a bronze lamp appeared, and then the fingers of his right hand gently pulled out a ray of brilliance from the copper lamp, wrapped around his fingers , the lights dimmed.
Fang Xing stopped the knife that was about to strike, and squinted at him coldly.
The caster seal slowly loosened his finger, put the ray of Dao source back into the copper lamp, smiled lightly, and said lightly: "This fellow Daoist is quite hot-tempered, but since he showed up to meet you, Why rush to do it? It’s never too late to make it clear before you fight! You killed my son before, and you have formed a blood feud with me, but after all, he overestimated himself and went to the court to fight with you and was beheaded by you , I have nothing to say, this enmity can be let go, but the strange beast he left behind, as well as the treasure of my dexterity sect, you have to return it!"
"Um?"
All the elders of Lingqiao Sect around, even the elder Zhong Yi of Tianyi Palace, and some disciples of Tianyi Palace who were watching from afar were all startled.
Fang Xing had beheaded his son before, even after his son had withdrawn from the Fatai. He thought that this blood feud would not end well, but he did not expect that this is the first time that Fang Xing met with the magic seal. Seeing this, he offered to erase this hatred, as long as he returned the strange beast, Soaring Snake, and the treasure of their Lingqiao sect, which was really surprising.
Although it was just a superficial erasure, no one knew whether he would secretly retaliate, but after all, he said it out.
"That strange beast has been roasted and eaten, as for the treasure of your dexterity sect..."
Fang Xing's eyes flashed, and he said with a sneer: "Young master, why should you return the things you snatched? If you have the ability, you can take them back!"
"Bold!"
"Do you really think that you are a child of the Yuan family and Tianyi Palace is here to protect you, so you don't take my clever sect seriously?"
"Boy, we have already backed down in every possible way. If you deceive others too much, we will definitely kill you!"
A group of old men were really angry. From their point of view, the forbearance made by the Lingqiao Sect was already very great. Even if this kid was really a child of the Yuan family, and even Lord Long had already recognized him as his son-in-law, but in the Lingqiao Sect, After making such a big concession, he shouldn't be so aggressive anymore. This is a typical example of unruly behavior, and it's only a matter of Ming Ming's chariots and horses wanting to fight the Lingqiao sect to the death.
Even the caster seal frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "It's boring to say that, how about this, I will exchange the life lamp?"
It was extremely easy to say, but Fang Xing narrowed his eyes again.
Is this person trying to threaten himself with the life of the little thing
"She's your daughter, you trade her life for my baby, how shameless you are?"
Fang Xing squatted down in the air, leaning on the blood drinking mad knife in his hand, and said expressionlessly.
But Shi Fayin laughed and said, "I mean the other one!"
After he said this, an elder beside him took out a jade talisman to transmit sound. After a while, outside the gate of Tianyi Palace, a group of disciples came over escorting a woman who was chained. With disheveled hair, wearing purple clothes, and disordered aura, it is obvious that a lot of restrictions have been placed on her. It is Ye Guyin who has left the red makeup building and was tied up here!
Fang Xing's eyes straightened immediately, and he looked at her coldly, without saying a word for a long time.
At this time, Ye Guyin also raised his head, and looked at Fang Xing with a miserable look in his eyes.
"This woman named Ye Guyin was originally a disciple of my Lingqiao Sect, but it was a pity that her body was not upright, and she even entered red makeup as a prostitute, which ruined the reputation of my Lingqiao Sect. Although she escaped in time, she was still investigated by the elders of my sect. Come out, according to the rules of my dexterous sect, this kind of villain should be sent to the court to be executed. With the style of the righteous sect, I was going to take her by hand in the past few days, but I heard that how much does she have with you, little friend? It's good friends, I happened to see her at the mountain gate just now, so I came here to ask you if you would be lenient?"
Shi Fayin spoke lightly, his voice was neither urgent nor slow, neither anxious nor impatient, as if everything was under control.
He noticed that Fang Xing's eyes were cold, so he smiled more calmly and calmly, his eyes lightly fell on Fang Xing's face, and continued: "In addition to this disciple, there are ten disciples in my Lingqiao Sect, all They came in four years ago, and now there are seven people left, I met you at the mountain gate just now, but they also came to visit you, little friend, do you think it is possible to exchange for the strange beasts and magic weapons of my dexterous sect?"
This change of scene caused the surrounding onlookers to become silent.
Even though they are both divine monks, they all felt that this move was a bit harsh and made them feel a little uncomfortable.
"The master of Qixiu Peak has gone too far!"
At the entrance of the Taoist hall of Tianyi Palace, the lord of the palace, Dao Wuya, came side by side with Long Jun, glanced down, and said in a low voice.
Lord Long laughed and sighed: "That's why I said that the Hai Clan must establish their way in Shenzhou!"
Dao Wuya was silent for a while, and said, "Do you need me to help him?"
Long Jun flicked his big sleeves, and said with a soft smile: "No need, they robbed others of their treasures and let him clean them up. You came forward, and your reputation is not right. Although the Lingqiao Sect is a small sect, it still has incense in Fengchan Mountain." Yes, if you sue you, your embarrassing status will be even more embarrassing. Besides, if he can't even solve this matter, how can I rest assured that my daughter entrusts him? However, if he can do it for me Satisfied, hehe, when Sihai establishes the Dao in Shenzhou, you can help him sit on the seat of the Daoist God Son of the Shanghai Clan!"