"Our Hundred Beasts Sect's Miss is an honest person, so others bullied her. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I decided to accompany her into the trial ground. But I didn't have the Black Ice Token, so when the formation came down, of course, I couldn't resist it. But fortunately, we met the Snow Dragon. Our Hundred Beasts Sect has a God Sealing Technique that can control demonic beasts, so we boldly tried it. We didn't expect it to work, so we borrowed the Snow Dragon's deterrence to control many other demonic beasts, so others naturally couldn't beat us …"
"Originally, the two of us were so honest, so we wanted to quickly pass through the trial. But we met three very rude and unreasonable people, who actually wanted to capture me and stuff me into the valley, blocking the eye of the formation. So we were forced to fight back, and accidentally snatched their Black Ice Token and Defensive Formation Talisman, and accidentally stripped them naked and threw them into the snow valley, and accidentally, the others also …"
Fang Xing used a very innocent tone to narrate his and Ying Qiaoqiao's experiences. The four Jindan Stage cultivators in the hall were all stunned.
"Alright, I will temporarily take it that you robbed these three people as an accident, but what about the others?"
A white-browed, white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, and asked.
Fang Xing had a very honest look, and said, "We drove the demonic beasts through the trial ground, and in the end, when the other Heaven's Chosen Ones saw the two of us, they either shouted to form an alliance with us, or scolded us for not following the rules. There were even people who said that we drove too many demonic beasts, which scared them, and when they saw that our cultivation was low, they fiercely and tyrannically blocked the way, as if they were prepared to bully us …"
"And then you bullied them all?"
A dignified, yellow-robed old man coldly snorted, and said heavily.
Fang Xing was overjoyed, and said, "Yes, the one who strikes first has the advantage!"
The wretched old man spat on the ground, and said, "Yes my ass, do you think we are fools?"
Fang Xing hurriedly shouted, and said, "You didn't say in the beginning that we couldn't rob, right?"
The four Jindan Stage cultivators looked at each other, and the wretched old man said, "We really didn't say this rule!"
The white-browed, white-bearded old man let out a long sigh, and said, "In fact, I think that robbing is the right thing to do. If we don't rob, it will seem that our Heaven's Chosen Ones are too weak, and really can't bear the responsibility …"
The dignified old man also snorted and said, "If he had robbed it with his real ability, it would have been fine. At least the others would have been convinced of their defeat. What I'm angry about is that he used the power of the demonic beasts to rob others. After all, relying on external forces is not a real ability. Although he and that little girl from Bohai Country have passed the trial, their results are too exaggerated and can't be counted!"
"Controlling Demonic Beasts is also a kind of ability. Who asked you to release so many Demonic Beasts in the Snow Mountain for no reason?"
The wretched old man seemed to be impatient, and looked at Fang Xing with sparkling eyes. He stretched out his long arm, and lifted him up, and turned to the others, and said, "Are you going to fetch those Heaven's Chosen Ones back, or re-issue the Mystic Ice Badge, and let them go through the trial again? I don't care, I want this kid, I will take him away, and I will teach him a good lesson …"
With a long laugh, he carried Fang Xing out of the hall.
"Why is Curmudgeon Wan Luo acting a little strange today, he was not so diligent in recruiting disciples before …"
The white-browed, white-bearded old man said with a frown.
The dignified old man snorted coldly and said, "He probably thinks that by taking in the first young man to pass the trial, it's equivalent to surpassing us. Let him be, he's just a servant who was lucky enough to pass the trial!"
"Go to the back and see if Old Man Huqin has cured his disciple, then send a message to the Ice Sound Palace, and restart the trial!"
The few old men began to discuss, and did not think much about Fang Xing.
However, the wretched old man laughed along the way, and from time to time, he lowered his head, and looked at Fang Xing excitedly. The light in his eyes made Fang Xing's hair stand, and he could not help but cry bitterly, "Damn, this old man can't be interested in me, right? If I had my handsome appearance in the past, it might be possible, but I have changed my appearance now, how can I still be interested? "
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and he wanted to escape in a hurry. However, he sadly realized that he had no hope of escaping from a Golden Core Perfected Master. Even if he used his Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation, he had no chance of winning …
"It's over, I will have to protect my innocence with my death today …"
Fang Xing thought sadly, and he completely broke down.
The wretched old man carried Fang Xing and flew all the way to a snow valley 50 kilometers away. There was a hidden hall in the snow valley, and there were many caves on the surrounding black mountain walls, looking rather strict and strange. The old man directly flew into the hall with Fang Xing, and then threw him on a cushion in the middle of the hall. He put his hands behind his back and laughed.
"Err, senior, don't laugh like that, I am scared. If you are interested, I can introduce you to a few handsome boys?"
Fang Xing said tentatively. He wanted to see if he could escape.
"Handsome boys?"
The wretched old man was slightly stunned, and he looked at Fang Xing with a strange look.
"That's right, they are handsome!"
Fang Xing slapped his thigh and said, "Senior, as long as you give the order, I will go and catch them for you. Let me tell you, there is one called Yu Sanliang, he is handsome, and there is also one called Wu Xiangtong, he is also not bad …"
"Pfft, what nonsense, do you think this Perfected One will like them?"
The wretched old man dug his nose in disdain, looked at Fang Xing, and chuckled, "You!"
Fang Xing was taken aback and cried out, "Junior can't do it …"
The wretched old man was stunned and said angrily, "Is it so difficult for this Perfected One to accept you as a disciple?"
"Disciple? F * ck, your taste is quite strange … "
He refused righteously and sternly, "Junior's aptitude is poor, and I am ugly, I am afraid I do not meet senior's liking!"
The wretched old man was a little impatient and said, "Don't talk nonsense in front of this Perfected One. If your aptitude is really poor, how did you kill that brat from Blue Cloud Sect surnamed Xiao, and how did you get that female disciple surnamed Li from Huqin?"
"That is because they …"
Fang Xing subconsciously wanted to answer, but he was suddenly stunned. His figure jumped, and he shouted, "You … you …"
The wretched old man chuckled and said, "Little Fang Xing, you can deceive others, but can you deceive this old man?"
Fang Xing was even more shocked. He hurriedly reached out to touch his face and found that his appearance had not changed back. Besides, even if his appearance had changed back, how did this wretched old man recognize him?
After he used the Thousand Luo Ghost Mask to change his appearance, he let Daphne see it. The old monster swore that with the exquisiteness of the Thousand Luo Ghost Mask, even if he was in front of a Golden Core Realm master, as long as he did not use his spiritual power, or was personally investigated by the other party, he would definitely not be able to find any clues. And this Thousand Luo old monster did not investigate his cultivation along the way …
Being exposed for a while, Fang Xing panicked. He wanted to take out the One-Legged Bronze Lance and smash it down.
However, after coming into contact with the old man's calm gaze, he gave up this idea.
Not to mention the One-Legged Bronze Lance, even the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag would not be effective against a Golden Core Realm master …
"Sigh, give this young master a quick death. Tell me, how did you find me?"
Fang Xing sat down dejectedly. He was not afraid anymore and put on a look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
The wretched old man looked him up and down a few times and said with a smile, "You're quite a hoodlum, which suits this old man's taste. Before I tell you, tell me first, when you fell into the Dark Prison Abyss with old man Huqin's female disciple, it was a full half a month, why didn't you do anything? I have seen his disciple, she is beautiful, that pair of long legs … tsk tsk … "
Fang Xing was stunned and looked at the wretched old man in disbelief.
Is this something a Golden Core Realm master can say?
Even I am embarrassed to say it!
However, seeing that he was interested in women, Fang Xing was relieved.
"Who said I didn't do it? I did it a few times! "
The wretched old man's eyes lit up, "Really?"
Fang Xing took out a storage bag and rummaged for a long time. Suddenly, he pulled out a piece of red cloth and said, "Hey, take a look!"
The wretched old man's eyes widened and he shouted, "You even have a dudou?"
Fang Xing put it away proudly and said, "This is the evidence, the next time that woman provokes me, she will suffer!"
Seeing that the old man did not seem to have any killing intent towards him, Fang Xing was slightly relieved and revealed his true colors.
The old man gave Fang Xing a thumbs up and sighed, "You have a way, this old man is not as good as you!"
Fang Xing was a little proud and said, "Of course, by the way, you haven't told me how you recognized me?"
As he spoke, he raised his head and was very concerned about this question. He had been very careful along the way. In order to follow Ying Qiaoqiao, he even swallowed some of the anger that he was usually unwilling to eat. However, he did not expect that when he had already succeeded, there would be such a thing at the last moment, which made him feel extremely disappointed. He thought about it, but he did not know what went wrong.
When the wretched old man saw Fang Xing ask, he immediately laughed proudly. He suddenly reached out and wiped Fang Xing's face, but a translucent brilliance was peeled off. The brilliance in his hand kept changing shape, and then slowly stabilized, but it turned into a black mask. It was the Wan Luo Ghost Mask, and then he turned the mask over to show it to Fang Xing.
"What do you read these two words?"
Fang Xing asked suspiciously, "Wan Luo?"
The wretched old man nodded, then pointed to himself and said, "This old man is Wan Luo Immortal!"
Fang Xing was stunned and looked at him in confusion.
Wan Luo Old Monster threw the mask away and said with a smile, "This old man made this mask when I was young, and you used it to deceive me?"
Fang Xing looked at the mask in shock, then looked at Wan Luo Immortal, and suddenly felt that the whole world was collapsing …
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