It would be fine if Fang Huai'er had to do something to the Tang Sect. Fang Dang actually had to go to the Miaofa Gate to cause trouble. The Miaofa Gate has been built for a thousand years, and only one monk who dared to cause trouble in the Miaofa Gate for a hundred years was born. In other words, even a monk had only one chance to witness such a thing in his life. How could he not take a good look? After Fang Dang finished his trouble, he was chopped into meat sauce by the aunts of the Miaofa Gate and could not see how he could live.

Originally, as long as the matter related to Miaofamen was quite attractive, let alone Fang Dang was going to rob the bride?

This made many monks feel extremely curious and come to see Fang Dang from afar.

What made some monks most unhappy was that their families asked them to cheer Fang Dang up and support Fang Dang to smooth the magical method.

Just kidding, just rely on Fang Dang to flatten the Miao Dharma Gate? Fang Dang was almost the same as being flattened. Support Fang Dang to flatten the Miao Dharma Gate? Oh my god, in a blink of an eye, it is possible that the Miao Dharma Gate should be flattened, so they will not do such stupid things.

These monks agreed on the surface, but when they arrived here, no one cheered Fang Dang. They were waiting to watch the show and wait to see how Fang Dang died.

Now the jade letters of the Miaofamen worship ceremony are priceless. Many monks would rather reduce their own value and become servants and follow them to the Miaofamen. However, this kind of thing happens every year. In previous years, it was naturally to see the style of the female practitioners of the Miaofamen. In previous years, as long as you were willing to cut your flesh, there would always be a way to enter. This year, it is different. It is useless to pick out the bones. Even the quota for the Miaofamen worship ceremony is full, and no one will give up.

This made many monks sigh.

There were more and more monks around. Fang Dang stood in front of the window and looked out, and saw some monks riding various Gu objects, or having wings on their ribs. These people looked at Fang Dang with extremely bad eyes. They may not be from the Tang Sect, but they are all cultivators who practice Gu. The Immortal Lord of the Gorgeous Gu is not the ancestor of the Tang Sect, but the ancestor of all the people who practice Gu. Fang Dang was disrespectful to their ancestors, how could they not be angry? If they hadn't known that they could not beat Fang Dang, who had two important weapons to defend the country, they would have slaughtered Fang Dang long ago.

Fang Dang could see the murderous intent of more than three meters high rising above their heads, pressing against their heads like pillars, which was quite interesting.

Some monks also ride on various magic weapons. These people look at Fang Dang with complex eyes, and they have all kinds of good and bad thoughts, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they smile on their faces and are ready to watch the fun.

In addition to these two types of monks, there is also a monk who stepped on auspicious clouds and even flew out of thin air faster than other monks. Generally, such monks just glanced at Fang Dang's Yunjin Tower and then flew away without stopping. Fang Dang's eyes were nothing but a naughty boy holding a big stick. They could step on the road and advance to the golden elixir. Fang Dang could not make them have any interest.

This type of cultivator is amazing. If it is a Gu cultivator, it must at least be at the Gu King realm. If it is a cultivator, there are only a few major acupoints left. Of course, Fang Dang only saw such an existence from beginning to end. To be honest, Fang Dang was shocked when he saw this guy and thought that the Tang Sect was chasing him, but the other party obviously did not have the intention of the other party to attack and passed by.

The further forward, the wetter the air became, and softer and warmer. Green and tender and stricter began to appear on the ground, as if the cold winter was left behind.

The female snake and scorpion and others all changed into thin clothes that they only wore in spring.

If it weren't for the fact that it was the peak of winter, Fang Dang would have thought spring had arrived.

I don’t know when it started, but there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air. This smell was indescribable. You should know that Fang Dang and the others were in the sky, and the wind was surging around them. In this case, the fragrance of flowers drifted into the tower, which means that the fragrance was strange.

Fang Dang walked to the window and looked outside, then felt relieved, because under Fang Dang's feet was an endless forest of peach trees blooming with life.

In this cold winter, peach blossoms are densely populated, turning the entire area into a pink sea of ​​flowers. The sea of ​​flowers extends out and eventually disappears into a hazy fog.

Such beautiful scenery is amazing in such a season.

Hong Xifei showed an intoxicated expression on her face, shook her head and sighed: "It's worthy of being a wonderful method. You don't have to see those female cultivators. Just this peach blossom can make people crazy."

The three women, including Ding Kuer and Ding Luoer, were even more fascinated by this sea of ​​flowers. This sea of ​​flowers seemed to have an indescribable temptation to the women. Ding Kuer and Ding Luoer even wanted to invest in the wonderful method at this time.

This idea became stronger and stronger as it gradually penetrated into the sea of ​​flowers, so that the two women almost had the idea of ​​jumping off the pagoda.

The female snake and scorpion were most concerned about their daughters. They suddenly noticed something abnormal, and immediately snorted, reached out to pat their two daughters' shoulders. The two women shivered and then sweated heavily, and their bodies were wet.

The two women were so weak that they were directly soft on the ground. Ding Ku'er asked with a puzzled look: "What happened? Why do I have no strength at all?"

Fang Dang and others came over one after another. Fang Dang squatted down with concern and looked at Ding Ku'er and Ding Yao'er. The two women's faces were pale as if they were seriously ill.

"I feel that there seems to be some voices in the sea of ​​peach blossoms calling me and asking me to go. I just now seemed to have the idea of ​​wanting to integrate into that sea of ​​flowers." Ding Ye'er said with lingering fear.

After taking the pulse of the two daughters, the female snake and scorpion looked much more relaxed and said, "I don't know what that is, but this fragrance seems to have only an impact on women. But they are fine. Perhaps they can't stand the beautiful temptation in the sea of ​​flowers, which leads to a disorganized mind. You must be careful. Once you enter the Peach Blossom Forest, it is equivalent to entering the territory of the wonderful Dharma."

Fang Dang nodded, then drove the spirit bird straight into the ocean of peach blossoms.

Just as Fang Dang's spirit bird was about to fly into the sea of ​​peach blossoms and flowers on the Yunjin Tower, the hair behind Fang Dang's head suddenly exploded, revealing a ferocious baby face. At the same time, Fang Dang made a loud noise, and the Qianye Blind Grass Sword was unsheathed and slashed the space behind Fang Dang with one sword.

The sword light was like lightning, and with a click, bursting into the tower, shining brightly, reflecting the room full of Leng Biaobiao's sword shadows.

The blood rushes violently in the space where the slashed is rushing, and a figure appears. The figure turns into a stream of light and turns around and leaves. The Qianye Blind Grass Sword rushed over and slashes out the second sword, directly slashing the black shadow on the back. When the Qianye Blind Grass Sword slashes out the third sword, the black shadow jumps out of the Yunjin Tower and disappears without a trace.

All this came so quickly that everything was over. Hong Xi, female snake and scorpion in the tower had not yet reacted and had no idea what was going on.

Fang Dang walked up to pick up a hand from the ground.

Hong Xi only realized it at this time and said in surprise: "Is it the guy you mentioned?"

At this time, Hong Xi felt a chill in his heart. If the other party’s target was him, he would not know how many times he had died now.

Fang Dang nodded and took out his broken hand from the dark clothes.

It is a woman's hands, slender bones, slender fingers, and a faint body scent that is unique to women.

Hong Xi came up and stared at the hands and exclaimed: "What a beautiful hand. A woman with such hands must be extraordinary. She must be a great beauty. My brother-in-law will come and touch me."

Hong Xi, who was saying shameless words, stretched out his black fat hand under the contemptuous gaze of female snake and scorpion and others to grab the white tender hand in Fang Dang's hand.

Just as Fang Dang was about to throw this hand to Hong Xi, the hand trembled violently, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Fang Dang's palm. At the same time, the white bone in the cut wrist of the hand was suddenly pulled out, turning into a scorpion tail, and it was nailed to the back of Fang Dang's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Dang felt a poison that was not inferior to the nest ant king being injected into his palm.

The eldest prince beside him screamed in horror and quickly shrank his hand back.

Fang Dang looked at the hand that turned into a scorpion in surprise, but let the poisonous tail hibernate the back of his hand, not caring at all.

Fang Dang has been injected with venom by the Ant King in the past six days. Whether it is the strange poison inner alchemy, Fang Dang's own physique, has developed tolerance to this kind of poison at the level of giant lord. At least this poison will never bring Fang Dang the shocking feeling like thousands of barbarian bulls rushing in the bloodline.

The Qipox inner pill may have expanded the space under repeated quenching and washing of the toxicity. Now the Qipox inner pill can accommodate more poisons, which means that Fang Dang's time to enter the blackening becomes longer.

The poisonous scorpion struggled in Fang Dang's hand for a moment, then withered like a flower, and turned into a palm that had been thin again. This time, the hand completely lost its previous beauty and became wrinkled like an old tree bark.

The scorpion tail that pierced into Fang Dang's back also broke and was left with only one tail spike.

Fang Dang put away the scorpion tail thorn, and the eldest prince Hong Xi said with lingering fear: "What a vicious means, brother-in-law, let's throw away this kind of thing, what if I get alive?"

Fang Dang said dismissively: "She stabs me, I want to return it to me when I find a chance, and stab her a hundred times."

Then, Fangdang entered the sea of ​​peach blossoms.

A quarter of an hour later, a sloppy old man flew out of thin air.

A black shadow appeared in front of the old man. The black shadow broke his hand. At this time, a scarlet leech lay on the wound of the broken arm, completely sealing the wound and no drop of blood flowed out.

This black shadow is Youshang, who is the best at assassination.

Youshang bowed to the old man and said, "Master, the disciple is incompetent and did not keep Fang Dang. He entered the wonderful Dharma gate." Youshang's voice was quite nice, like a pleasant bell sound, and every word he spit echoed in the air, and the bell ringed.

The old man frowned slightly, and a whip emerged from his sleeve, whipping Youshang three times. The old man who whipped Mr. Tang San was the one who had the Gu King, and was called the Nine Gu Saint Hand.

Obviously, compared to whipping Mr. Tang San, the old man was very concerned about Youshang. He said it was whipping, but in fact he was just a gesture, and he was easily beaten, and he was reluctant to take it.

"How could he not be able to keep him? With your assassination method, even if he discovered it, he would not be so embarrassed. Could it be that he has a helper?" The old man's voice was sharp, his voice was strange, and it was quite unpleasant.

Youshang said: "No, only him."

The old man said oh, and a funny smile appeared on his face that had been stern, and asked, "His he discovered you've attacked him?"

Youshang nodded and said, "Youshang almost couldn't come back."

As she said that, Youshang turned around, and behind her was a carefully crafted wound, from her left shoulder to her right hip. Although the blood had stopped, the flesh and blood could be clearly seen that Youshang's spine was cut in half. At this time, it was tightly connected by a bamboo-like insect with front and back feet, otherwise Youshang's spine would be broken.

The old man's eyes twitched, and his smile suddenly became cold, and the air around him seemed to have solidified.

The old man took out the whip and whipped Youshang three times, but his eyes were full of heartache. After whipping Youshang, the old man's dirty robe shook, and a flies-sized Gu insect flew out of it. The Gu insect carried a pill to Youshang's mouth. This pill is definitely not easy. Ordinary monks may not be able to ask for it. It can not only heal the injuries, but also use it to increase cultivation.

However, Youshang did not swallow the pill, but said, "Master, I will not heal the wound on my back before I will take revenge today." As for my left hand, I wanted to kill him, I had to treat it. As he said that the leech attached to Youshang's wound swayed violently. After a few sways, it turned into a transparent hand. Youshang moved his fingers a few times, and it seemed a little unsatisfactory.

The old man sighed slightly when he heard this, and the pill still flew into Youshang's arms. The old man said, "No matter what you want, always remember that your life is the most important thing. The sky is great, and the earth is not as big as your life. I have chosen many paths of cultivation for you, but you don't go, so you have to do this invisible worm, doing this assassination. Now you know that this trick has no meaning at all. Hiding in the dark to kill people, you may kill yourself with one blow, but when you meet a real master, things are far less fun."

Youshang snorted coldly, and a stubbornness appeared in his words, saying, "I just like the feeling of silent blade entering my throat."

"Oh, my daughter is too old to be a father." The old man sighed quietly, "I have a daughter to raise her. If I have a daughter, I have to call me Master. If your mother knows, I don't know how to laugh at me."

Youshang's body disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!