Pei Qingfeng and others were immediately overjoyed when they saw the visitor. They never expected that Patriarch Fang would just return when the enemy was approaching.

Qin Feng and Qin Xuan looked at each other, feeling a little excited.

Master Li quietly transmitted the message: "Master, please move this disciple back, don't let Fang... ancestor see what I look like now."

Pei Qingfeng glanced at him and said angrily: "Move, why are you moving? You just take action without your skills. You deserve this."

"Isn't this disciple too angry? Normally, this disciple would think carefully before taking action."

Li Daoye only felt extremely wronged.

When the beggar Taoist saw Fang Chen, he immediately smiled:

"You want to keep me for tea? Are you also a monk from the Great Thousand Dao Sect? But if you keep me here, Pei Qingfeng from the Great Thousand Dao Sect may not be able to sleep and eat well."

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is completely out of context."

Fang Chen smiled: "Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei, come forward to greet the distinguished guests."

"yes."

The black and white paper man bowed slightly and then walked towards the beggar Taoist priest.

Seeing the appearance of these two paper figures, the monks from all the Daqian Dao Sects breathed a sigh of relief.

That's it.

The Taoist Beggar was stunned for a moment. He did not see when the two paper figures appeared, nor did he notice any spiritual energy fluctuations around them.

However... he remembered that there was a little-known Taoist sect called the Xuangui Taoist sect, which seemed to possess a spirit-possessing technique that could refine this kind of paper puppet.

"Are you a monk from the Xuangui Dao Sect?"

The beggar Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You have too little information. You look like cannon fodder."

Fang Chen sighed lightly.

"Mysterious."

The beggar Taoist suddenly became angry, and waved his sleeves and robes suddenly, and saw the terrifying wind roaring out, blowing on the black and white paper figure.

The pilgrims present were immediately startled. They had witnessed the power of the strong wind just now, and it was very terrifying.

Under the strong wind, the black and white paper figures were safe and sound.

"Your Majesty invites you to drink tea, how dare you fart?"

The black paper man snorted coldly.

"As expected of Master Hei, Master Hei is going to show off his power."

The monks from the Daqian Dao Sect all showed a smile of gloating.

Seeing that Gang Feng was ineffective against him and was ridiculed by him, the beggar Taoist frowned slightly and waved his sleeves again.

Countless black bugs flew out, but before they could land on the two paper figures, they saw the black paper figures blowing lightly.

Phew~

The overwhelming black insects fell to the ground one after another, turning into powder and melting.

The beggar Taoist was stunned. His face hardened and his eyes became more solemn. He did not dare to hold back and immediately used his strongest method.

"I have a fairy sword that can break mountains!!"

A bright divine light suddenly appeared, and a terrifying flying sword rushed towards him, seeming to penetrate the black and white paper man.

The black paper man took a photo casually.

Buzz——

The flying sword was broken into two pieces and was inserted into the ground not far away. The tail kept shaking and making a buzzing sound.

"puff!"

The beggar Taoist spit out a mist of blood on the spot.

The black and white paper man had already arrived in front of him. The white man waved his hand gently, and a coffee table suddenly appeared in front of the Taoist Beggar.

Tea cups, tea sets, everything you need.

"Your Majesty, I'll invite you to tea."

The black paper man reached out and touched his shoulder, and the beggar Taoist immediately knelt down in front of the coffee table.

Such a casual press was an unshakable force. After feeling this power, the beggar Taoist suddenly became silent.

When Fang Chen came to the coffee table, the white paper man immediately waved his hand and used his spiritual power to transform into a stool.

After Fang Chen sat down, he was exactly half the height of the beggar Taoist and looked down at him quietly.

"Your Excellency... I'm just here to deliver a message..."

The beggar Taoist suddenly forced out a forced smile.

"Uncle Master, he is Duan Li, a loose cultivator from Nankong Mountain. He has sent a message on behalf of the Ziyang Taoist Sect. He said that three days later, the whole clan of the Ziyang Taoist Sect will come to ask questions."

Pei Qingfeng took a few steps forward and whispered.

After a pause, he added: "Behind Ziyang Daomen is Jiuyang Daomen."

"Behind the Jiuyang Dao Sect is the Dayan Dao Sect. I think someone can't find me and wants to force me to show up through this method."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

Hearing the words "Dayan Daomen", Taoist Beggar was stunned. He knew that Jiuyang Daomen seemed to be planning to attack Dayan Daomen, so he asked Ziyang Daomen to come forward.

But he never thought that Dayan Dao Sect would be involved in this matter.

And the person in front of me seems to know everything, and he doesn’t have the slightest worry when it comes to Dayan Dao Sect...

"Sir, I'm really just here to deliver a verbal message."

The beggar Taoist said quickly.

"Why do you want to kill innocent people to deliver a message? You kill the pilgrims of my Daqian Dao Sect as you please. They are obviously demons!"

Mr. Li couldn't help but said angrily.

Fang Chen glanced at him and said, "Why are you like this, Master Nephew Pei, and you still haven't healed his injuries."

"yes."

Pei Qingfeng immediately started to treat Li Daoye's injuries. Just now, Fang Chen didn't show up, and the beggar Taoist was present. He didn't dare to take action for fear of provoking the other party's anger.

Fang Chen looked at the beggar Taoist again: "Tell me, why did you send a verbal message to kill innocent people?"

The nearby pilgrims were staring at the beggar Taoist, and the relatives of the deceased pilgrims were eager to bite their flesh and swallow their marrow.

The beggar Taoist was stunned for a long time and didn't know how to answer.

He just...killed a few ants casually. Why did the other party insist on this matter?

"Your Excellency, your Excellency... the two armies are fighting without killing the envoys. I just accidentally got involved in this matter. In fact, I don't know anything. I really just came to convey a message..."

The beggar Taoist forced a smile.

"Then you must be thirsty."

Fang Chen said suddenly.

"Yes, I'm thirsty."

The beggar Taoist nodded quickly. He didn't know what the other party wanted, so he could only follow the other party. As long as he could save his life, everything was easy.

"Since you are just a messenger, it is not easy to travel all the way. The Daqian Dao Sect has the hospitality of the Da Qian Dao Sect. I cannot let you leave thirsty. If you spread the word, people will say that I, the Da Qian Dao Sect, do not understand.

Etiquette."

Fang Chen said calmly: "Give me some tea."

Everyone looked at each other, where is the tea now?

A monk from the Daqian Dao Sect said blankly: "Uncle Master, I still have some good tea hidden away, why not..."

The black paper man suddenly said: "I don't need your tea."

It slowly turned its head and looked at the mortal pilgrims around it.

It also looked really weird and scary, but fortunately these pilgrims realized that the black paper man was a follower of the Daqiandao Sect, a group of gods.

"Which of you is worried?"

The black paper man said solemnly.

"hiss--"

Mr. Li Daoye, who was treating his injuries, gasped on the spot.

The rest of the people gradually came to their senses and looked at each other in confusion.

The beggar Taoist vaguely felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, he thought of something and his face turned extremely pale.
To be continued...