When Fang Xing opened his Devil Eyes, he was shocked to find that the little thing's Tao Sources were being pulled away bit by bit, drifting toward the main hall in front of the Tianyi Palace where guests were received. Fang Xing immediately understood what was going on. It was such a coincidence that someone must have extracted the little thing's Tao Sources to force him to show up. Apart from the little thing's dead mother, the only one who could do this was her damn father. The killing intent in Fang Xing's heart soared.
"Whoosh!"
He directly soared into the sky and his figure turned into a gray shadow. Regardless of the flying rule in the Tianyi Palace, he directly flashed to the main hall in front of the Tianyi Palace where guests were received. He waved his hand and slashed down with his sword. The mighty Sword Qi was instantly activated.
"Rumble!"
The huge main hall was unexpectedly split in half by his sword. The roof tiles fell and smoke rose in all directions.
"Who cut down the main hall?"
In the smoke, a dozen figures suddenly soared into the sky and floated in the air. Most of them were wearing the clothes of the Nimble Sect. They must be the group of people from the Nimble Sect who came to find him. At this time, they were all startled and rushed out of the ruins in bewilderment. They kept shouting. After a while, their eyes fell on Fang Xing, who was standing in the void not far away with a sword in his hand.
"Aren't you looking for me? I'm here! "
Fang Xing grimly walked forward with his sword in his hand and shouted at the group of old men in front of him, "Who is that bastard?"
"You are the little devil who was born in the Yuan family, but whose surname is Fang?"
The group of old men in front of him did not respond for a moment, but a gentle voice sounded from the side. Fang Xing turned his head to look and saw a man who looked to be in his thirties holding a copper lamp in his hand. He was startled in his heart, and then he focused his gaze. From this copper lamp, he could feel the little thing's Qi. This lamp was clearly the little guy's life lamp, but it was in the hands of this man …
"So it's not an old man …"
Fang Xing narrowed his eyes, not concealing his killing intent at all.
This person was the Spirit Qiu Sect's Qixiu Peak's master, Shi Yinyuan, but different from Fang Xing's previous guess, he was not an old man, but his appearance was not much different from Shi Yinyuan. In fact, he was only about three hundred years old, but his cultivation level was at the peak of the Gold Core Realm, with a lifespan of a thousand years. According to the age of the Dao, he was indeed at the age of youth.
Looking at this man who was gentle like jade and seemed to possess the aura of an immortal from his appearance to his bearing, Fang Xing was filled with rage. He gritted his teeth and said, "You're the one who ruined your own disciple's body and made her pregnant. After the child was born, you extracted your own daughter's Daoist essence to cast a spell? Just now, in order to force me to come out, you didn't hesitate to extract her remaining Dao Source? "
"How dare you speak to a peak master of my Nimble Skill Sect in such a manner!"
Before the man could speak, a group of old men next to him had already shouted, unable to restrain their anger.
It turned out that, although Shi Yinyuan was a Gold Core, ordinary Yuanying did not dare to look down on him. This was because this person was a talent of the Nimble Skill Sect. He was not only the sect's Great Elder, but also a peak master. A senior had once estimated that this person could break through to the Yuanying realm before the age of five hundred. If he really succeeded, then he would become one of the youngest Yuanying cultivators in the Northern Region of the Divine Continent. His status was so high that it was frightening.
Normally, even some Yuanying cultivators would not put on airs in front of him, let alone a young man like Fang Xing. Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared, he spoke rudely, and in particular, he did not shy away from revealing this secret that could not be revealed in public in the Nimble Skill Sect or even the entire Northern Region of the Divine Continent. This really angered this group of elders of the Nimble Skill Sect.
However, their rebuke also inadvertently pointed out this man's identity. He was indeed Shi Yinyuan.
"Fuck you!"
The more Fang Xing looked at this bastard, the more hateful he felt. He originally did not plan to attack, but he could not help but slash out with his sword.
With a rumble, the Bloodsucker Blade drew a line of blood and slashed towards the young man.
The surrounding cultivators were greatly shocked. Looking at this blade mark, they all retreated, not daring to approach.
However, in the face of this terrifying blade, the young disciple still held a copper lamp in his left hand. He gently reached out with his right hand and pressed down in the air. A cloud appeared out of nowhere under his palm. The blood shadow was swallowed by the cloud, causing ripples to appear. In the end, it actually disappeared. This fierce blade did not even force him to take half a step back.
"Your magic treasure is not bad. Eat my blade again!"
When Fang Xing saw this scene, not only did he not have any intention of stopping, but he became even more spirited. He swung his blade and was about to rush forward.
As for the young man, he slightly frowned. Obviously, he had no intention of fighting with him. He raised his left hand and revealed the copper lamp. Then, he gently pulled out a wisp of light from the copper lamp with his right hand and wrapped it around his finger. The lamp's light suddenly dimmed.
Fang Xing, who was about to slash out with his blade, suddenly stopped and coldly looked at him with narrowed eyes.
Shi Yinyuan slowly loosened his finger and put the wisp of Dao Source back into the copper lamp. He gently smiled and lightly said, "Fellow cultivator, you have a fiery temper. However, since you have shown yourself, why are you in such a hurry to fight? Let's make things clear first. It's not too late to fight later! Previously, you killed my son and we already have a blood feud. However, after all, he overestimated himself and fought with you on the altar. You killed him. I have nothing to say. I can let go of this grudge, but you must return the beast he left behind and the treasure of my Lingqiao Sect! "
"Hmm?"
The surrounding elders of the Lingqiao Sect, Elder Zhong Yi of the Tianyi Palace, and some disciples of the Tianyi Palace who were watching from afar were all startled.
Before, Fang Xing had killed his son. Moreover, he had killed his son when his son had already left the altar. Everyone thought that this blood feud would be difficult to resolve. However, when Shi Yinyuan met Fang Xing for the first time, he took the initiative to say that he could erase this grudge as long as he returned the beast and the treasure of the Lingqiao Sect. This was really surprising.
Although it was only on the surface and no one knew if he would secretly take revenge, he still said it.
"The beast has already been roasted and eaten. As for the treasure of your Lingqiao Sect …"
Fang Xing's eyes flickered and he sneered, "This is something that I have stolen. Why should I return it? If you have the ability, then take it back!"
"How dare you!"
"Do you really think that because you are a disciple of the Yuan family and the Tianyi Palace is here to protect you, you can look down on the Lingqiao Sect?"
"Brat, we have already made a hundred concessions. If you continue to bully us, we will definitely kill you!"
The group of old men was really angry. In their opinion, the Lingqiao Sect had already made a lot of concessions. Even if this brat was really a disciple of the Yuan family, even if the Dragon King had already recognized him as his son-in-law, after the Lingqiao Sect had made such a big concession, they should not be so aggressive. This was a typical example of not following the rules. The only thing left to do was to show that they would fight to the death with the Lingqiao Sect.
Even Shi Yinyuan frowned. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's meaningless to say it like this. How about this, I will use my life lamp to exchange for it?"
He said it very lightly, but Fang Xing narrowed his eyes again.
Could it be that this person wanted to use the little thing's life to threaten him?
"She is your daughter. You want to use her life to exchange for my treasure? Don't you have any shame?"
Fang Xing squatted down in the air and said expressionlessly, holding the Bloodsucker Manic Saber in his hand.
However, Shi Yinyuan laughed and said, "I am talking about the other lamp!"
After he said this, an elder beside him took out a jade talisman and transmitted his voice. After a while, a group of disciples appeared outside the gate of the Tianyi Palace, escorting a woman who was chained up. The woman's hair was messy, and she was dressed in purple. Her aura was chaotic, and it was obvious that many restrictive spells had been cast on her. It was Ye Guyin. She had already left the Red Makeup House, but she was actually tied up and brought here!
Fang Xing's eyes immediately widened. He looked at her coldly and did not say anything for a long time.
At this moment, Ye Guyin also raised her head and looked at Fang Xing with a bitter look in her eyes.
"This woman named Ye Guyin was originally a disciple of the Dexterous Sect, but unfortunately, she was not a good person. She actually entered the Red Makeup House and became a prostitute, ruining the reputation of the Dexterous Sect. Although she escaped in time, she was still found out by our sect's Law Enforcing Elder. According to the rules of the Dexterous Sect, such a bad disciple should be executed on the execution platform. According to the rules of the Dexterous Sect, such a bad disciple should be executed on the execution platform. According to the rules of the Dexterous Sect, we were going to arrest her in the next few days. However, I heard that she has some friendship with you, and I just happened to see her at the gate, so I specially came to ask you if you would spare her."
The Law Enforcing Seal spoke calmly. His voice was neither fast nor slow, neither impatient nor impatient, as if everything was under his control.
Sensing Fang Xing's cold gaze, he smiled even more calmly and calmly. His gaze lightly landed on Fang Xing's face as he continued, "Aside from this disciple, my Nimble Skill Sect has ten other disciples. All of them entered the sect four years ago. Now, there are only seven of them left. I met them at the mountain gate just now, but they are also here to pay a visit to you. Do you think that it would be possible to exchange them for my Nimble Skill Sect's strange beasts and treasures?"
The change in the scene caused the surrounding onlookers to fall silent.
Even though they were cultivators of the Divine Prefecture, they felt that this move was too harsh, and it made them feel uncomfortable.
"The Peak Leader of the Mystical Beauty Peak has gone too far!"
At the entrance of the Hall of Dao of the First Heavenly Palace, Palace Leader Dao Wu Ya and the Dragon God walked side by side.
The Dragon God laughed and sighed, "That is why I said, the Sea Tribe must establish themselves in the Divine Prefecture!"
Dao Wu Ya was silent for a while, then asked, "Do you need me to help him?"
The Dragon Sovereign brushed his sleeves and chuckled, "There's no need for that. They stole someone else's treasure. Let him deal with it himself. If you step forward, you won't have a legitimate reason to do so. Although the Nimble Technique Sect is a small sect, it still has incense burning on the Pilgrimage Mountain. If he reports you, your already awkward position will be even more awkward. Furthermore, if he can't even settle this matter, how can I be at ease entrusting my daughter to him? However, if he can do something that satisfies me, hehe, when the Four Seas establish themselves in the Divine Prefecture, you can help him become the Divine Child of the Sea Tribe! "
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