The monks on the top of the mountain left one after another. It can be said that everyone felt comfortable physically and mentally after today's competition. It was more or less inspiring for the path of cultivation.
The Lieyan Sect group, led by Deacon Zhang and **, also walked down the mountain. Yu Kong did not go first. Their faces were full of joy.
"Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist, stay here, I have something to say." The shabby young man swaying his "hair" came forward and hurriedly stopped Fang Yan who was about to go down the mountain.
Fang Yan looked at this strange man in front of him, and felt a little curious in his heart, "This brother?" Fang Yan stopped and said in confusion. The entire group of Lieyan Sect also stopped, wanting to see what this living treasure strange man had to say.
The shabby Taoist priest said quickly, "I look at the Taoist friend you idolized just now. He has both strength and strength. He is really a strange person."
He is a heavenly being." After saying this, the shabby Taoist priest stopped and looked at everyone.
Fang Yan was stunned. The little beast laughed so hard that he waved his little claws. The others looked at him with smiles on their faces, wanting to see what else he could say next.
Seeing that no one answered, the Taoist priest had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Therefore, fellow Taoists need God's protection even more. We are really destined. I happen to have a magic talisman here that I can't bear to use. It's cheap today."
I'm interested in selling it to you. How about a deal of one hundred spirit crystals?" The shabby Taoist priest looked like a master of Taoism.
After listening for so long, everyone finally understood the true purpose of this Taoist priest. It was really disappointing...
Fang Yan stepped up and left. After talking for a long time, this girl turned out to be a seller.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, what's your attitude? I've made such a big sacrifice, but I'm giving you all the sacred objects. I'm just getting some storage fees from them. It's not too much. Okay, okay, Eighty Spirits
Crystal, one price." The shabby Taoist priest quickly grabbed Fang Yan and said anxiously.
"Yes, yes, I think we are really destined. Sixty, it can't be any lower." Seeing Fang Yan leaving again, the Taoist priest lowered the price again. The people around him were laughing and even**
The elders and the others also kept laughing.
"Haha, okay, little Taoist priest, I bought this talisman of yours for Fang Yan. Then, here are one hundred spiritual crystals." ** couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward with a smile and handed over one hundred spiritual crystals.
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"Uncle Wang, no need, I...".
"Haha, Xiao Yan, stop talking and buy it," ** said with a laugh.
"Hey, I won't sell it to you, I'll only sell it to him." The Taoist priest looked helpless and pointed at Fang Yan.
Everyone was speechless, this girl still depends on people when she sells things...
"Okay, I'll give you the spiritual crystals, and you can just give him the magic talisman directly." ** was not angry, and smiled. Then he handed over a hundred spiritual crystals, and the Taoist priest handed over a folded yellow talisman paper.
Fang Yan. Fang Yan reluctantly accepted it.
"Fellow Taoist, you can't open this talisman. It won't be effective if you open it." The Taoist priest emphasized.
Fang Yan ignored him lazily, threw the magic talisman to the little beast, and asked the little beast to put it into the stone shell. Everyone went down the mountain again.
The Taoist priest looked at Fang Yan's back and smiled inexplicably. Then he threw the wooden stick with the white cloth hanging on it into the sky. It suddenly grew in size, flew up, and flew away through the air.
That night, the Lieyan Sect held a grand banquet, and hundreds of disciples celebrated together. Although Deacon Zhang and the elders were all masters of the chemical weapons realm and had gone without food, they also ate and drank happily.
The Kuangwu Sect. The hall was extremely gloomy.
"You are a loser and a loser. You actually let your son die. I want to return to my clan immediately and tell my father that I want all the members of Lieyan Sect to die and be buried with my son." A beautiful middle-aged woman cried loudly. This was Li
Li's mother, Huang Yu, the daughter of the great elder of Xuanyang Sect.
Li Kuang didn't reply at all, he just gritted his teeth and thought about Fang Yan with ruthless eyes.
"Junior sister, please stop crying. The most important thing now is to tell the elder about this matter as soon as possible. I think we should leave early," said Deacon Chen.
"Okay, let's leave now." After saying that, Huang Yu glared at Li Kuang fiercely.
At the Flame Gate, Fang Yan, who was being toasted continuously by everyone, didn't know that his catastrophe was about to come...
"Little bandit, don't be angry with me. After all, we were once comrades in arms, weren't we?" Wang Huo handed a roast chicken to the little beast who was feasting and said flatteringly.
Fang Yan didn't know what was going on. After asking carefully, he found out the reason, and then he laughed and patted the little beast on the head.
It was a banquet that everyone enjoyed and was very happy. Even Deacon Zhang happily agreed to stay for a few more days. The news of the victory in the competition had already been sent to the Burning Fire Sect by disciples of the Lieyan Sect.
Fang Yan still lives in the back mountain, and the mess in the back mountain has been cleaned up. Only the big trees that once stood there are sparse.
The next day, Xuanyang Sect.
In a hall, an old man with white hair but a majestic face had a gloomy face. Deacon Chen, who was bowing to the side, was so suppressed by the dull aura of the old man that he broke out in cold sweat and did not dare to express his anger.
"Huh, is it really as weird as you said?" The old man finally spoke. Just now, Deacon Chen told the old man in front of him about the competition in detail, Huang Hai, the great elder of Xuanyang Sect. He specifically mentioned Fang Yan and Xiaoshou.
Weirdness, and the process of killing Li Li.
"Father, you must avenge your grandson this time." Huang Yu stepped forward and cried.
"Shut up," Huang Hai shouted. Then he looked at Deacon Chen who was trembling slightly and said coldly, "There is the Burning Fire Sect behind the Flame Sect. It cannot be extinguished at the moment, but that kid, hum. Kill him. Take out his gun and kill him."
Catch the little beast back. If you can't handle this again, you don't have to come back. As for the Burning Fire Sect, I will explain it."
Three days have passed since the competition, and Fang Yan has been practicing in the back mountain these days, working extremely hard.
After waking up from trance, Fang Yan walked out of the simple wooden house and looked at the sky. He couldn't help but think of where he should go next? He couldn't stay here forever. This is just a remote corner of the mainland. The real world is outside, and there are countless masters and powerful people.
Only by broadening your horizons and getting in touch with more powerful people can you grow faster, but the danger will also double. Thinking of my current low level of cultivation and not even forming blood crystals, I sighed.
It is said in the ancestral books that the path to cultivation can only be considered as a real entry point if you step into the realm of evolving martial arts and form martial (Tao) spiritual crystals. From spiritual power to martial (Tao) spiritual power, you can slightly control the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and control the world.
Flying in the air and displaying magical powers. This is a big hurdle. It can be said that many monks have been stuck on this hurdle their whole life. A monk who has stepped into chemical weapons can fight dozens of otherworldly peak monks at will, and the difference between heaven and earth is huge.
It is called "Transcendence from the Mortal Realm" because it can control spiritual energy and increase one hundred years of life, transcending ordinary people.
Fang Yan looked inside and saw that his blood was still orange and had not deepened at all. He was a little discouraged. The speed was too slow. If others knew about this idea, he would be very angry. Fifteen years old, the true combat power can be hardened.
Martial monks, even geniuses, are a bit inappropriate, but monsters are not like that.
Just as he was lost in thought, suddenly a disciple of the Lieyan Sect came to tell Fang Yan that someone from the Kuangwu Sect was here, and the sect leader asked you to go to the main hall. Fang Yan didn't think much, put away his thoughts, and immediately went to the main hall.
In the main hall of Lieyan Sect, more than a dozen people were sitting, including two sect deacons, two sect masters and elders, as well as Chen Lin, Huang Yu, Wang Huo and others.
"Master Wang, your new disciple, his little beast and body all stole from our sect. We are here under the orders of the great elder to take him back to plead guilty." Deacon Chen said calmly.
Said slowly.
"It's absolutely impossible for you to fart. Li Li must have been killed, so you guys want to find such an excuse to kill Fang Yan." Wang Huo became excited and furious. He immediately stood up and cursed regardless of his identity.
Deacon Chen looked at Wang Huo with cold eyes and snorted loudly. Wang Huo was struck by lightning and fell to the ground with blood coming from the corner of his mouth.
** and several elders quickly stepped forward to help Wang Huo up and glared at Deacon Chen.
"You are so majestic. No matter how powerful your Xuanyang Sect is, even if you fight to the death, you can't be humiliated like this. If you want to take Fang Yan away, there is no way. Unless you move Lieyan Peak," the second elder stepped forward and pointed at Deacon Chen.
He said angrily. This time, the people unanimously did not object.
"Hmph, your Xuanyang Sect really doesn't take our Burning Fire Sect seriously? Do you want to start a war? Even the Burning Sect doesn't agree with all these excuses." Deacon Zhang stared at Deacon Chen and said angrily.
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It's understandable that the Lieyan Sect has a tough attitude, but I didn't expect the Burning Fire Sect to have such a tough attitude.
Deacon Chen and Li Kuang looked at each other with confusion in their eyes. Could it be that the Great Elder and the Burning Fire Sect have not reached an agreement? Or has Deacon Zhang not received the news yet?
"Humph, since you are here, why don't you come in? Are you feeling guilty and afraid?" Deacon Chen suddenly said loudly, making use of the topic.
When Deacon Chen spoke, Fang Yan had already arrived outside the main hall. Hearing the conversation inside, he did not go in for a while. After this call, Fang Yan walked into the main hall calmly and without any nervousness.
Fang Yan looked at the two people with his eyes filled with emotion. He had heard all the conversations just now.
When Huang Yu saw Fang Yan come in, he immediately knew that this was the person who killed his son. His face was full of anger, and he wanted to cut him into pieces.
"You must have heard what we just said. Can you admit it?" Deacon Chen stared at Fang Yanda.
"You Xuanyang Sect members are so shameless, you can make up such excuses." Fang Yan's face was calm.
"Huh, it's useless for you to quibble. Our Xuanyang Sect won't let you go this time." Huang Yu on the side couldn't help it anymore and shouted in a violent voice.
"If you don't send me away, you are not welcome in our Lieyan Sect. As the second elder said, I want to take Fang Yan away by force unless the Lieyan Peak is leveled." ** stepped forward with a gloomy face and gave the order to expel the guests.
Deacon Zhang also stood up at this time to express his attitude.
"You are good at the Lieyan Sect." Deacon Chen looked at me viciously and gritted his teeth. He didn't expect the Lieyan Sect to dare to issue an expulsion order to him. Then he looked at Fang Yan, "I'll let you live for a few more days. Just wait. Let's go."
. She gave a look to Li Kuang and Huang Yu who were unwilling to give in, and walked out of the hall. Chen Lin looked at Fang Yan arrogantly and then left.
"The situation is not good." After they left, Deacon Zhang sat down again and said worriedly.
"They want to take Xiao Yan away, and we at Lieyan Sect will never agree to it," ** said firmly.
Hearing what ** said, Fang Yan was moved again. He walked to Wang Huo and gave him a smile, "Good brother."
Then he looked at a few people and said, "Uncle Wang, Deacon Zhang, elders, I will leave tonight."
"No, Fang Yan, they will kill you as soon as you go out. You can't leave." Wang Huo was anxious.
"Don't leave, you don't have to be afraid. If the worst happens, we will fight to the death." The second elder said loudly.
Seeing that a few people wanted to speak, Fang Yan quickly said, "It's not because I'm afraid of them, it's because I originally wanted to leave after the competition. Now is the time to leave. Besides, I'll hurt you all if I'm here.
It has been decided”.
"Then I'll go with you and have someone to take care of you," Wang Huo said.
"You are stupid. With your little cultivation, I will take care of you, haha." Fang Yan laughed from the bottom of his heart.
When Wang Huo heard this, he was speechless, frowned, and felt uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll definitely come back to see you when the time comes." Fang Yan comforted everyone.
Everyone saw that Fang Yan was so determined and didn't know what to say. Think about it, even if he stays in Lieyan Sect and waits for death, can he really save Fang Yan? Xuanyang Sect will destroy the sect very easily. Burning Fire Sect? Not very reliable.
Living... maybe leaving is the only hope.
Deacon Zhang was also moved as he watched from the side. He nodded slightly and looked at Fang Yan more highly.
"Hey, Xiao Yan, I didn't expect that you would leave in this way. We can't forgive you." The elder stepped forward and said with sad eyes.
** didn't say anything, just walked closer and took a deep look at Fang Yan, the corners of his eyes were moist. This young man saved the Flame Sect and his father and son without any purpose. Now he has to leave like this.
...Only the heart knows how uncomfortable it is.
The hot-tempered second elder and the taciturn third elder stepped forward one by one and gave Fang Yan a slight salute.
Finally, Fang Yan punched Wang Huo next to him, and then hugged him hard.
"The ball is still in the back hill. I'll go find it, and then we'll leave. No need to send it off." Fang Yan took a deep look at everyone, then immediately turned around and strode away, walking towards the back hill.
At the same time, inside the secret room of Fancheng Mixiang Tower.
"Immediately use a secret method to send a message to the eldest lady. A strange young man appears in the forgotten land. His blood is orange and his origin is ominous." A beautiful woman turned to the middle-aged woman next to her and said.
If Fang Yan or Wang Huo were here, they would be shocked. They are the oiran and the madam of Mixiang Tower...