"Is the territory coming?"
In the main hall, there was a moment of silence, and then there were some weird smiles on all the shaved faces, both contemptuous and slightly sarcastic, no wonder this little devil suddenly broke into the meeting hall, and first said boldly What should be reasoned about, and what military achievements are asked openly, the ultimate goal of the reason is no different from that of Dahuangshan. It is because he feels that the situation in Baiduanshan is settled now, but he ends up empty-handed and runs to reason. I understand, I just did it, but I still feel...
"absurd!"
In the hall, someone sneered and said, "What do you think the land of good fortune is, and you can get it by asking for it?"
The person who spoke was a young boy who looked young, with a crown on his head and a crane robe, sitting cross-legged on a futon in the hall, with a very disdainful look on his face, and looked into Fang Xing's eyes , but also has the meaning of resentment that cannot be concealed.
"Who are you?"
Fang Xing looked at the young man and asked with a slight frown.
"I am Li Xuanyang, a true disciple of Chunyang Dao in the northern region of Shenzhou, but what happened?"
The young man raised his head, even if he was facing Fang Xing, who had an extremely vicious reputation, he would not give in at all.
"So it was him..."
When the surrounding cultivators heard this, many people nodded secretly.
There are many people who know about Fang Xing's grievances with the practice circles in the Northern Region of Shenzhou. Back then, in order to vent his anger on his master, he forcibly broke into the ten formations of Fengchan Mountain. The aristocratic family does not know how many true legends of Tianjiao. In the end, even Song Guichan, the god son of Chunyang Dao, was knocked off the cliff, and his practice of cultivating demons was exposed. The hopeful unworldly arrogance was suppressed in the back mountain, and has not been released until now. It can be said that the younger generation of the Northern Territory has been wiped out.
And at the end, he even snatched the Feng Chan Ding and fled, causing chaos in the Northern Territory, dispersing his luck, and not recovering his vitality for ten years.
It can be said that this deep hatred has long been deeply buried in the hearts of the cultivators in the Northern Territory, and it will never be forgotten.
And this Chunyang Dao Li Xuanyang, after Song Guichan was suppressed, Chunyang Dao spent countless efforts and cultivated a successor in ten years. Song Guichan was under Song Guichan, and since this person inherited the luck of the northern region of Shenzhou, he naturally didn't like Fang Xing very much. Maybe he thought about it day and night, and wanted to regain Fengchan Ding and revive the prestige of the northern region.
When the two met, they seemed interesting.
Let's see how he copes!
"The Northern Territory of China?"
Fang Xing listened, but he really thought about it seriously, and then he was surprised: "The people in your place haven't died yet?"
"you… "
When Li Xuanyang heard this, his brows were tightly knit together, and he stood up suddenly, holding a long sword, and sternly shouted at Fang Xing: "Devil, you killed my Northern Territory cultivator and took away my fortune Treasure, this hatred is irreconcilable, none of the thousands of monks in my Northern Territory want to kill you, sooner or later I will kill you by the sword, and take back the treasure of my Fengchan Mountain..."
"Then why don't they come, and no one pulls their legs?"
Fang Xing replied lazily, with a look of indifference.
Li Xuanyang became angry for a while, and shouted: "If you hadn't disappeared in the past ten years, you would have been beheaded by my monks from the Northern Territory long ago!"
"It's not like I'm completely gone now, I'm just standing here, why don't you come?"
Fang Xing sneered, and put his hands behind his back, looking down on you.
"you… "
Li Xuanyang was so angry that he couldn't speak again, his face turned purple.
"What are you, I didn't know that the monks in the Northern Territory were all dead until I saw you. Otherwise, why would it be your turn to enter the Demon Abyss?"
Fang Xing spoke slowly, but every word was stern, and it just hit Li Xuanyang's sore spot.
"I... I'll kill you right now, and justify my name as a monk in the Northern Territory..."
Then Li Xuanyang is originally a fiery temper, but this is also a misunderstanding that easily occurs when he has not reached the peak of the practice of Chunyang Dao. People have become deep and reserved, but this Li Xuanyang obviously has not reached this step, otherwise he would not be able to help but sneer at Fang Xing when he saw Fang Xing. He was furious with anger, his eyes were red, and suddenly he raised his sword and made a long blow, rushing forward.
"Whoosh!"
This sword seemed to summon a fire dragon in the hall, stretching across the void, trying to penetrate Fang Xing's chest and abdomen!
"Sure enough, he is indeed the successor of Song Guichan. The old monsters of Chunyang Dao spent countless efforts to cultivate them. At a young age, they have already reached the stage of Jindan Late Stage. This sword is even more impressive. The essence, when grown up, is also a character..."
There were no common people around the monks, so they could see through this boy's excellence at a glance, and couldn't help admiring him.
In the hall, someone has faintly expressed interest, and wants to see how it turns out.
As Fang Xing, it is no honor to win this one, but if he loses, even if he only loses one move, he will be ashamed to be a human being.
Facing Li Xuanyang's fierce sword, Fang Xing still just kept his hands behind his back, and didn't even look at it.
Seeing that Li Xuanyang's sword had already pierced his chest, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes, Fang Xing still did not move.
However, the person behind him moved, no, it was a donkey!
That green donkey, dressed in silver armor, with four hooves stepping on a golden light like a cloud of fire, rushed over from behind Fang Xing with a "swish", turned its head, and pointed its buttocks at Li Xuanyang, and then "huh" with its hind hooves. He kicked it out with a loud sound, the strength was not inferior to the blow of the most powerful person in the Jindan realm. In almost an instant, he kicked hard on Li Xuanyang's chest, smashing the young and energetic boy. The chest bones kicked by Tiantian shattered countless bones, and with a muffled grunt, he flew straight out, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"Hmph, what kind of person wants to challenge my master?"
That green donkey spit out human words, extremely contemptuous: "If you want to see the real Buddha, pass my donkey first!"
"Wow..."
For a moment, there was chaos in the hall, and I don't know how many people lost their eyes in shock!
The successor of Song Guichan, the son of Chunyang Taoism, was kicked away by a donkey
This fucking donkey has not yet transformed...
Some even thought silently, what did the donkey call that devil
Could it be that the devil actually took a donkey as his apprentice
"Good boy, you did a good job!"
Just when Zhu Xiu was surprised, Fang Xing patted the donkey's head, looking very relieved.
"Hey...hehehehe, master, you taught me well..."
The green donkey shrank its fierce flames, and shook its head and tail in front of Fang Xing like a pug...
This look of filial piety as a teacher and apprentice is really disgusting...
"Fang Daoyou has taken in a good apprentice..."
A woman's voice sounded faintly, but it was Fairy Chacha. When Li Xuanyang was kicked away by the green donkey, she took the young man, but when Li Xuanyang saw that it was a donkey that kicked him away, Li Xuanyang was already very angry She fainted, and Fairy Chacha, as a goddess of Yinling Dao and an ally of Chunyang Dao, didn't show any anger at this moment, she just asked plainly...
"Wahhaha, it's okay, this apprentice is very filial..."
Fang Xing let out a haha, but transmitted to Fairy Chacha: "You helped me before, and I appreciate your kindness..."
Fairy Chacha also said via voice transmission: "Wufang, I don't like this kid, next time you find a chance to deal with him..."
Fang Xing was speechless. He glanced at Fairy Chacha and thought, no wonder she didn't stop Li Xuanyang from attacking him just now!
"Hehe, does anyone still have an opinion on the matter of my territory?"
Fang Xing glanced at all the cultivators in the hall again, and asked fiercely.
This time, no one spoke up. He is not very capable. Seeing that a green donkey under his command is so extraordinary, and the group of monsters and ghosts following behind him, none of them seem like a kind person. How dare you take it lightly? Offending him, but those who are capable will respect their status and will not jump out to embarrass him without complaint or reason. After all, there are not many people in this world who are not thankful for their efforts...
If there were people who doubted whether Fang Xing was qualified to enter this conference hall before, no one doubted it now.
The green donkey kicked Li Xuanyang away, and it was actually showing off for Fang, and now the momentum has risen.
On the contrary, many people, after hearing Fang Xing's words, had secretly looked at Mr. Fusu on the high platform.
Those who try to fish in troubled waters to get more benefits, how could they fail to understand that Fang Xing seemed to be asking General Hongying and the other cultivators in the hall, but in fact the spearhead was pointing at the legendary fellow Yuan Yuan Buyu, the Fusu son of the family
After all, he had ten mountains in his hands before, but they were all taken over by the Yuan family!
In this slightly embarrassing atmosphere, Mr. Fusu didn't raise his eyebrows. After a long while, he opened a pair of eyes lightly, swept over Fang Xing lazily, and finally pulled out his hand gently. , Said: "You go out first, I will find you later!"
It looks like an adult is chasing a naughty child!
"My lord, I'm here to talk about reasoning. If the reasoning doesn't make sense, I won't go anywhere!"
Fang Xing sneered, took two steps forward, and looked at General Hongying: "Based on my military achievements, should I have a territory?"
General Hongying replied firmly: "Yes!"
Fang Xing immediately chased back and said, "What about my territory?"
General Hongying answered faster: "Anyway, it's not in my hands!"
Fang Xing cursed directly: "Which bastard is in the hands of that?"
General Hongying turned his head to look at Mr. Fusu, smiled wryly, sat down and drank sullenly, and stopped answering.
But Fang Xing laughed, nodded, and said, "Oh, it turned out to be in this...'s hands..."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely awkward...