The entire altar was a huge seal. On the altar, there were nine chains that were covered in runes. These chains were also magic tools that had the ability to seal things on the altar. However, as time passed, the spiritual power on the chains would be lost and the runes would be worn out. Even if the chains were made of special darksteel, they would still be corroded by wind, rain, and demonic aura, weakening their power.
What the disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect had to do was to repair the damaged parts of the iron chain and re-open the obliterated runes. In addition, the internal array of the altar also needed to be inspected by someone to see if there were any loopholes and cracks. As long as these were guaranteed, the sealed monster inside would have no chance to escape. Of course, now it was afraid that it would not be able to escape even if it wanted to.
After being sealed for more than three hundred years, even a Golden Core Stage Demon King would be weaker than an ordinary demon beast.
Seeing that the Mountain River Valley disciples had taken the lead, the disciples of the other three valleys could not just sit around and started to perform their duties. The Vermilion Cloud Valley disciples prepared specific antidotes so that the Mountain River Valley disciples could go deep into the altar to inspect the array. Meanwhile, the Makshin Valley disciples went to the altar to check if there was a need to repair the damage of the nine chains.
The Literary Valley disciples naturally checked if there was a need to reopen the runes on the chains. In an instant, the disciples of the four valleys were busy. Wu Xiangtong commanded the Makshin Valley disciples, Feng Qingwei commanded the Mountain River Valley disciples, Pi Junzi commanded the Literary Valley disciples, and Xu Lingyun's junior brother, the male Pill Apprentice Lv Yimin, who was good at identifying various medicinal properties, was in charge of the Vermilion Cloud Valley disciples.
The only ones who did not need to interfere were Fang Xing, Xu Lingyun, and Xiao Jianming.
Seeing that the Blue Cloud Sect disciples were working in an orderly manner, Fang Xing looked around and faintly felt that something was wrong.
Just now, he faintly heard an old man's laughter. It was very strange and it was hard to tell if it was real or not.
"Junior Brother Fang, I will recommend you as a true disciple when we return to the mountain!"
Xu Lingyun walked over slowly and said casually to Fang Xing.
It turned out that Xu Lingyun had the responsibility of evaluating the disciples' performance from the Sect Master. After she returned, she would recommend to the Sect Master and the Sect Master would consider it seriously.
Fang Xing raised his head and smiled. "I want to enter the Divine Worship Hall!"
Xu Lingyun smiled and said, "After becoming a true disciple, you can enter the Divine Worship Hall freely!"
Fang Xing was startled and thought, "That to be true!"
Xu Lingyun smiled faintly and said, "But since you're a true disciple, you can't be too jumpy. I saw that you just took the storage pouches of a few disciples from the Mountain Valley. You should return them to them. It's necessary to gain a good reputation!"
Black lines appeared on Fang Xing's forehead, and he said, "I was wondering why you came over to tell me all this. So you were waiting for me here. Those Mountain River Valley disciples were so arrogant. I took their storage pouches, but they didn't even say 'thank you'. Why should I return them? Although the things in these storage bags aren't worth much, I can still throw them around and play with them … "
But it turned out that because the Mountain Valley Disciples had a special relationship with Xiao Jianming, they didn't have much respect for Fang Xing. Starting from Feng Qingwei, all the disciples in the valley didn't bother to talk or laugh. After Fang Xing chased away the Hundred Beasts Sect disciples, all the disciples bowed to Fang Xing to show their respect. However, the Mountain Valley Disciples left without saying a word, so Fang Xing was naturally angry and took away their storage bags.
Xu Lingyun smiled and said, "You're a paragon of the Dao Sect, why do you have to be angry with them?"
Fang Xing's eyes lit up. "Am I considered a Dao Sect's paragon?"
Xu Lingyun was speechless at his reaction.
Fang Xing thought about it and said, "Then all the more I can't return it to them!"
Xu Lingyun asked curiously, "Why?"
Fang Xing said, "I, a dignified paragon of the Dao Sect, saved their lives, but I don't even have a word of 'thanks'. Isn't that just asking for trouble?"
Xu Lingyun was completely speechless and her eyebrows lightly knitted together.
She came to persuade Fang Xing this time because she was acting as a lobbyist for Xiao Jianming. But it turned out that when the Blue Cloud Sect disciples collected their storage bags, Feng Qingwei refused to lower her head to Fang Xing, so Fang Xing took it away. Naturally, Xiao Jianming wanted to help her get it back. However, Xiao Jianming also understood that this little bastard Fang Xing really wouldn't give him any face at all. He had no choice but to hint to Xu Lingyun to help persuade him.
Xu Lingyun also felt that it wasn't a good thing for Fang Xing and Xiao Jianming to fall out too much. After all, he had just entered the sect and his foundation was weak. If he became an enemy of Xiao Jianming, he might fall into his trap at any time. Thus, she acted as a lobbyist this time.
Although she was asking for Feng Qingwei's storage bag on behalf of Xiao Jianming, her original intention was to ease the conflict between Fang Xing and Xiao Jianming. However, she never expected that Fang Xing would be so stubborn and refuse to give it back no matter what.
Not long after, the Blue Cloud Sect disciples who were repairing the altar returned one by one. All that was left was for everyone to inject their spiritual energy into the altar and their mission would be considered complete. The Mountain River Valley disciples, intentionally or unintentionally, kept looking towards the Makshin Valley. Although they didn't say anything, they were still thinking about their own storage bags. However, because of Feng Qingwei's face, they couldn't directly ask for it.
Feng Qingwei, on the other hand, kept looking at Xiao Jianming. When she saw that Xiao Jianming didn't react at all, she immediately panicked.
She wanted to apologize to Fang Xing, but she couldn't bring herself to do so. She was extremely hesitant in her heart.
At the end of the day, she still looked down on Fang Xing and was unwilling to lower her status.
However, after waiting for a while, seeing that Xiao Jianming still didn't come over to talk to her, she knew that she had to make a move. She gritted her teeth and walked over with large strides. She cupped her fists towards Fang Xing and said, "Return the storage bag of the Mountain River Valley disciples to me!"
Fang Xing was squatting on the ground picking up treasures. He didn't even raise his head as he said, "Return my underwear first!"
A gloomy look flashed across Feng Qingwei's face as she gritted her teeth and said, "I've never seen your underwear!"
Fang Xing giggled and said, "I don't believe you unless you let me search it!"
Feng Qingwei's expression changed again. She was a virgin, so she wasn't willing to let Fang Xing touch her. She understood that Xiao Jianming had always been lukewarm towards her. If another man touched her body, she would have even less hope.
"Hehe …"
The surrounding Makshin Valley disciples were secretly watching from the side, and some of them laughed softly.
Not long ago, Feng Qingwei had relied on Xiao Jianming's power to act unfairly and bully the Makshin Valley disciples. However, no one dared to say anything. Now that Fang Xing had returned the favor, the Makshin Valley disciples immediately felt that they had vented their anger.
Feng Qingwei's expression turned even colder. She suddenly lowered her voice and gritted her teeth, "Fang Xing, don't go too far!"
Fang Xing was slightly startled. He raised his head and looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile, "So what if I go too far?"
Feng Qingwei sneered, "In the end, you only dared to challenge Senior Brother Xiao because of Senior Sister Lingyun's power. However, Senior Sister Lingyun won't always protect you. When you return to the sect, be careful not to …"
Hearing the threat in her words, Fang Xing suddenly became silent.
When Feng Qingwei saw his dark expression, she immediately panicked and subconsciously took a few steps back.
However, Fang Xing didn't get angry. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said very seriously, "It's not impossible if you want the storage bag!"
Feng Qingwei was startled, and a trace of joy appeared on her face. She thought that she had scared Fang Xing, so she hurriedly said, "Speak!"
Fang Xing thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "First, return the manticore's beast core to Junior Brother Liu!"
Feng Qingwei was startled, then hurriedly nodded, "Sure!"
Junior Brother Liu, who wasn't far from Fang Xing, curled his lips. He had received a Hundred Beast Sect's storage bag, so he didn't lack the beast core.
Fang Xing said again, "Second, apologize to Junior Brother Liu personally!"
Feng Qingwei's expression changed slightly. She was a little unwilling, but after a moment of hesitation, she still said, "Sure!"
The storage bag she had thrown out was only one left behind by the disciples who had lost their lives, so she didn't feel any heartache. However, the storage bags that the other disciples of the Mountain Valley had thrown out were truly accumulated over many years, so they couldn't bear to give them up just like that. Thus, as the leader, she had to get it back for them. Otherwise, as the leader of the Mountain Valley disciples, she would lose all her prestige.
Because of this, although Feng Qingwei felt that she had to apologize to an ordinary disciple of the Makshin Valley, she still gritted her teeth and accepted it.
"Third …"
Fang Xing muttered to himself.
Feng Qingwei asked nervously, "What's the third?"
Fang Xing suddenly laughed and lowered his voice, "I'll return it to you after you strip naked and crawl on the ground twice!"
Feng Qingwei was startled. Only now did she realize that Fang Xing was actually playing with her. She flew into a rage out of humiliation and took out her flying sword, shouting, "You actually dare to play with me, I'll kill you …" However, just as she took out her flying sword, she suddenly thought of Fang Xing's terrifying skills. Although she was at the peak of spirit formation sixth layer, she still wasn't his opponent. The flying sword in the air stiffened and didn't really slash out.
"You dare to take out your flying sword in front of me?"
At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly frowned and revealed his ferocious aura.
Feng Qingwei felt a chill in her heart. She felt that something was wrong and immediately wanted to retreat.
However, in a blink of an eye, Fang Xing had already pounced on her. His speed was so fast that she didn't even have time to raise her barrier. With a "pa" sound, her face was slapped and she was sent flying. After a while, she heard Fang Xing's voice clearly, "A man will never hit a woman. However, an uncle of mine once said that I'm not considered a man before the age of sixteen. Not to mention hitting you, even killing you wouldn't have any pressure. You better listen to me clearly. I snatched these storage bags from the hands of the Hundred Beasts Sect. According to the rules you guys set, they all belong to me. Whether I give them to you or not, you don't even have the qualifications to fart. You can only pinch your nose and accept it!"
After he finished speaking, he directly looked at Xiao Jianming and said coldly, "If you're not satisfied, then come and snatch them!"
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