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Chapter six hundred and thirtieth major events and then small

The scene of the little devil who was expected by the Nascent Soul Ancestor, or directly detained and suppressed, did not appear. On the contrary, the little devil rushed to the sky and faced with the three Nascent Souls, and was silent together, without making a sound for a long time. This strange change surprised the cultivators, looked at each other, and secretly guessed what had happened.

From the word "Yuan Family" in a few words, most of them were not as connected as the huge thing in the central region of China. However, four or five families with Yuan were also present in their hearts. They subconsciously began to immerse Fang Xing in it. However, no matter how they thought, they felt that there was a sense of evil spirit in the matter, which felt very abnormal.

The transmission of the divine thoughts of the three Nascent Soul Dharma Figures in the sky has also come to an end.

"This guy cannot be suppressed by force, follow the rules."

"What about the Four Seas Covenant? This was decided by our four families, three twelve sects, and he got involved..."

"The covenant is a covenant, and identity is an identity. Both are not involved. Even if he is a junior of the Yuan family in the Central Region, we will not bother with him at most. Let him return to the Central Region safely. How can such a major event as the Four Seas Covenant be messed up by him?"

"you mean?"

"These things are agreed upon by the younger generations of Jindan, so let's just watch the ceremony."

"Haha, I understand, the younger generations naturally have their own ways. We are here to watch the ceremony."

The three Nascent Souls discussed the results and they were all very calm. The eyes of the Nascent Soul Ancestor who wanted to slap Fang Xing away finally lit up again, and he spoke to Fang Xing in a deep voice: "Little kid, you are quite brave. I don't care where you come from and whose junior you are. If you dare to make such a fuss in the northern region of China, I will definitely teach you a lesson for your elders."

It's very heavy, but it's inexplicably less murderous.

Fang Xing rolled his eyes. He was secretly happy, but on the surface he still looked dissatisfied. He shouted: "Why am I making a fool of myself? It's clearly a son-in-law's recruitment meeting. Who did I offend me again when I get married? Could it be that I won't fight back if I get beaten?"

The Nascent Soul Ancestor was not angry and continued to speak in a deep voice: "Nothing is nonsense, let alone the winner and loser at the eldest princess's son-in-law recruitment conference, even if we fight on the Tao on weekdays, we old guys are too lazy to care about you, let alone make things difficult for you. But you just relied on the many magic weapons and sacrificed them to bully your peers. How could I sit idly by this kind of behavior?"

Fang Xing sighed and said, "Oh my senior, you blame me for wrongly. It's not me. Actually, there was an amazing thief in your area recently. He did a few beautiful votes. As a result, your juniors couldn't take them. Maybe they wanted to find a scapegoat to hand you over. Isn't this just a target? I insisted on accusing me of it and saying that I did it. I argued with them, but they actually said that it was because I had no background. I bullied me, and I wanted to hand me over to the thief to the crime... Humph, I showed these magic weapons just to let them see. I have too many magic weapons to use. As for the rags in your shops? Which of the treasures I showed was worthless?"

That's right, even the Big Golden Crow almost believed this.

The ancestor of the Yuanying said lightly, "Oh? Who is so domineering?"

Fang Xing pointed directly at the elder of Ku Haiyun's family and said, "He"

The elder of the Yun family who was looking here nervously in the distance was shocked when he saw the little devil pointing at him. He felt a little shivering.

The ancestor of the Yuanying smiled faintly and said, "It turns out that he is from the Yun family. I am not good at interfering in the affairs of the people, but since it is a misunderstanding, it is enough to solve it, so why bother so hard? Forget it, I came just to watch the ceremony, and I am too lazy to pay attention to your juniors. As long as you do things in moderation, no one will make things difficult for you. I have the Seven Prefectures of Fengshan Mountain, so there is still a tolerance for people."

Speaking of this, the other two Nascent Soul Dharma Images nodded, and said, "I don't care whose family you are. If you don't know how to advance or retreat in your work, you will definitely suffer. But if you do things properly, no one can bully you."

Another said: "I have the opportunity to say hello to your head of your family. Three hundred years ago, I also drank and chatted with him."

As he said this, he actually had the intention of being in trouble. He waved his sleeves and retreated aside.

Fang Xing hurriedly called them: "My baby hasn't returned me yet..."

"Hmph, will the three of us still be greedy for you for such things? Let's take it aside. As long as you are honest, you will naturally be able to seal it back to you. If you don't act in a way, hum, let your elders come and ask for it."

The three Nascent Soul Ancestors shook their sleeves, and the fairy wind swayed to the mountain next to them, leaving a man gritting his teeth.

He naturally knew that his things would definitely be sent back without any movement. However, the old ancestor of the Nascent Soul was still shameless after all. He had already collected the things and had to pretend to behave before, but he understood it, but he felt quite unhappy when he saw that his things were taken away by others, so he could only curse in his heart.

Fortunately, he finally scared people. As long as these three old men did not dare to suppress themselves, they would be sure to marry their wives. Fang Xing felt very happy. He waved his sleeves and turned around and fell to the Mirror Lake.

At this time, the cultivators around him could no longer tell what their emotions were.

There are all kinds of fear, fear, resentment, but the murderous intent has disappeared.

From the eyes, you can see the surprise of the cultivator. Many people have not even understood what happened...

The three ancestors who had already taken action suddenly became so kind? Just now, many people heard the conversation between the three of them and this little ghost. It was obvious that the meaning of turning big things into small things and small things into nothingness. A few conversations almost revealed a feeling of respecting the elderly and loving the young. This made the cultivators who were ready to take action and fight on their own?

"Don't you still want to capture me?"

Fang Xing looked at the elder of the Ku Haiyun family with his nose and eyes, and spoke coldly and provoked.

Yun Yao was not a fool, his eyes were so dreadful that he whispered: "Whose junior are you?"

Fang Xing grinned: "Guess..."

Yun Yao was choked and couldn't speak, but turned his eyes to the three mountains. Seeing his thoughtful appearance, it was obvious that someone was conveying his divine thoughts to him. Yun Yao, the eldest elder of the Yun family, had a complicated expression on his face, and was slightly shocked, and a little scared. After a while, he turned to Fang Xing and said coldly: "No matter who you are from, the Yun family is not afraid of you. Today is a battle of competition, but you have made such a ruthless move to destroy my Yun family. Even if my ancestor valued his identity and did not come to make things difficult for you, I have thousands of geniuses in the Yun family. Sooner or later, someone will ask you to discuss the winner and lose and say goodbye."

As he said that, in the dumbfounded gaze of the cultivators, he waved his sleeves and walked away with a group of sword cultivators.

Little did he know that this old man was also uneasy and was eager to convey the strangeness of this to the ancestor of the Yun family, otherwise he would be unsure.

"My master said he was wronged. Does anyone want to argue with me?"

Fang Xing looked around, and the people who came into contact with his eyes subconsciously avoided them.

I was thinking in my heart, it’s a big deal. Who can’t guess that you did this?

But after thinking about it, no one was willing to bother with the three Nascent Soul Ancestors about this little devil. First, there was no real evidence, unless Lingqiao Sect sacrificed its fortune to lose the reputation of the Lord of Yi Peak for hundreds of years and stood up to identify the identity of the little girl. Moreover, even if you do this, it would not be difficult for the little bastard.

After all, the words of these three Nascent Soul ancestors seem to have already expressed that they will not wrongly accuse the little devil. If anyone else wants to point out that the little devil is the big thief, wouldn’t it be that slap the three Nascent Souls in the face?

Can the three of them settle down?

After all, the losses of those shops before were seen by the Jindan, but the Nascent Soul may not care about them.

All they care about is the flow of luck, the grasp of tribulation, and their face.

Seeing the cultivators speechless, Fang Xing looked at the Dragon Girl with a smile, and everything was silent.

The dragon girl did not have a smile on her face and said softly: "You are definitely not from the Yuan family."

She paused and sent a message: "Maybe you are a little involved with the Yuan family, but you are definitely not from the Yuan family in the Central Region."

Fang Xing laughed and whispered: "If you have the ability, let them confront each other..."

The dragon girl stopped talking immediately.

Fang Xingze walked over with a smile and said, "Can our big event be settled now?"

He smiled on his face, but was careful in his mind. The woman was crazy and took action when she mentioned this matter. She couldn't be careful.

However, unexpectedly, the dragon girl did not get angry again this time, but instead showed a hint of fatigue. She turned around gently, stepped on the void, walked towards a mountain peak under the bright moon, and said lightly: "Come with me."

"Okay"

Fang Xing quickly stuffed the little thing to the big golden crow and chased after him.

The Big Jin Crow stayed in place. Seeing that the people around him looked at him with a strange look, she glared at them with her round eyes and said arrogantly: "Don't accept it? Master Da Jin is the little demon ancestor of the Yuan family. Who wants to taste my Crane Claw?"

The people around him dared not speak out, so they hummed a few times and turned their heads disdainfully.

The elder Hujun, who had been observing the place silently in the air, sighed softly and understood what they meant to the old Xiu who was sitting cross-legged on the three peaks in the distance. He showed a helpless smile on his face and whispered to himself: "As soon as this little ghost appeared, the situation was in chaos. It was just pity for me, Ao Zhen, my niece, is my life really so miserable..." To be continued.
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