The originally fierce Qingyun Eagle was really frightened by Fang Chen's two frightes. Even at this time, the huge body was still trembling slightly, and a pair of huge bird's eyes were turning, and there was still a deep fear when looking at Fang Chen.

At this time, Qing Teng and the gray-clothed middle-aged man had already left Qing Yundiao's body and stood a few feet or so in front of Fang Chen, their expressions were slightly gloomy, and they didn't speak, but between the slightly furrowed eyebrows, there seemed to be a storm brewing. And the three old women, after the Qingyun carving abnormality occurred, also appeared beside Fang Chen for the first time, blocking in front of the gray-clothed middle-aged man.

There was no word around, and an invisible depressing air enveloped it, which was dull and a little breathless.

"Granny Ji, get out of the way!" Qing Teng finally couldn't help but break the depression around him and shouted angrily.

For Granny Ji's behavior of blocking him from killing Fang Chen one after another, it was obvious that he had exhausted all his already few endurances, and his words were strong and cold, without the slightest respect for the powerhouses of the Yuan Fetal Realm.

He is the son of Qinglie, the heir of a strong man in the Cave Heaven Realm, with a noble status, and in Qing Teng's opinion, the reason why the Mei Immortal Sect, which is not as strong as the Cave Heaven Realm, has its current status is simply because of the support of his father. Without his father Qinglie, the little Mei Immortal Sect is nothing. To put it mildly, even in Qingteng's heart, Mei Xianzong is just a dog raised by his father, since he is a dog, he naturally has to be obedient. If you want to kill Fang Chen, how can you be a person from the Immortal Sect to stop yourself!

The angry rebuke had just torn a small hole in the oppressive atmosphere around him, and the next moment, a sudden chill and the ensuing solemn atmosphere had made this depression even more depressing.

If it weren't for the fact that the atmosphere was really inappropriate right now, Fang Chen really wanted to laugh. There are rumors in the Mei Immortal Sect that there are no powerhouses in the Cave Heaven Realm, and even in the eyes of some unknown people, it does seem that it is relying on the Qinglie of the Cave Heaven Realm to have the limelight today. But judging from some of the things he had seen in his previous life, Fang Chen didn't think that just one Qinglie could have the ability to look down on the Mei Immortal Sect.

This group of special sects, which are all composed of women, if they really have such a little strength, I am afraid that they would not know which small corner they will fall in. But obviously, Qingteng, who is used to being arrogant and arrogant, doesn't know this.

"Ignorant, so fearless?" Fang Chen thought with some ill intentions in his heart, and there was a faint mockery in his gaze when he looked at Qing Teng.

If Mei Xianzong really relied on Qinglie all, would he still put his only chance on the three old women before?

His gaze shifted from Qing Teng's body, feeling the temperature suddenly dropping around him, and in the depths of Fang Chen's dark eyes, a somewhat strange light suddenly flashed, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, showing that he was quite happy at this time.

If he may have been a little worried before, would the old woman of this Yuan Fetal Realm really give up on herself because of the pressure from Qinglie. But apparently, this is no longer necessary.

Sure enough, soon a low voice sounded that tried to suppress anger.

"This person is the person personally selected by my Mei Immortal Sect, before the end of the entrance assessment of the Ziyang Sect, the old body wants to protect it, and I hope that the young man of Qingteng will forgive me. Granny Ji said, her voice was slightly hoarse, and her thin chest rarely rose and fell, obviously really angry. It's just that because of Qingteng's special identity, it didn't completely break out.

Although the relationship between Mei Xianzong and Qing Lie is not what Qing Teng imagined, Qing Lie is a powerhouse in the Cave Heaven Realm after all, and Qing Lie in front of him is indeed his only heir. Therefore, although the old woman was angry, she did not lose her mind and still suppressed her anger. Not even fully spoken.

The so-called preservation of the Ziyang Sect before the end of the entrance assessment is nothing more than waiting for the end of this entrance assessment, and it is not too late for you to do it.

This is the old woman's forbearance and regression, and it is obviously not easy to let a strong man in the Yuan Fetal Realm do this, and it can even be called humiliation. It's just that these words fell on Qing Teng's ears, but his already extremely gloomy face was directly distorted!

Having said all that, you just have to protect this guy!

What the are you? Let me forgive you!

Qing Teng roared in his heart, he felt that he had been insulted, he was Qing Lie's son, when would he not even be able to kill someone?

A surging anger for no reason directly swept through Qing Teng's whole body, making his face distorted, and even his body trembled slightly.

"Get out!" he roared at the old woman.

The rolling words were like thunder, mixed with all the anger of Qingteng completely exploded, and when the rolling words sounded, the faces of almost everyone present changed. And if there was nothing, the smile at the corner of Fang Chen's mouth became more and more intense.

What's rolling? That's definitely not a good word. It's okay to lose face, and this can already be said to be a naked slap in the face.

Sure enough, at the moment when the words fell, the old woman who was still holding back her anger completely changed color.

There was a chill on the old man's face, and there was a chill in his eyes, which were originally a little cloudy. She raised her head, looked directly at Qing Teng, and scolded angrily: "Presumptuous!"

Pedal Pedal ......

Under the old woman's angry reprimand, Qing Teng suddenly felt a vigorous force rushing towards him, and his body couldn't stop retreating. Head-on, looking at the old woman's cold gaze, he was furious, and he suddenly became a spirit.

"You call the old body to roll, even Qinglie won't talk to me like this, what are you!" Granny Ji said coldly. As she spoke, she took a step towards Qingteng, and a cold air swept towards the latter in an instant. At this time, she showed that she was angry to the extreme, and planned to teach Qingteng a lesson.

Wrapped in the cold air, Qing Teng's face suddenly turned pale, and he felt that the meridians of his whole body were about to be frozen and cracked at this moment, and under the shadow of death, he had a trace of remorse. But only a hint, the next moment.

Call...... The raging cold suddenly disappeared, and a gray figure stood in front of him. Looking at the gray-clothed middle-aged man in front of him, Qing Teng's pale face had a look again. The fear and the trace of remorse that had just risen in my heart were transformed into surging anger and a twisted heart in this instant.

"Granny Ji, you dare to make a move on me?!" Qingteng said sharply, his voice was extremely harsh, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the figures of Fang Chen and Granny Ji, and said madly: "Kill, kill, Uncle Ye killed them!"

It's just that the voice of these words fell for a while, and the gray-clothed middle-aged man in front of him still didn't have the slightest intention of making a move. Just when Qing Teng wanted to roar again, the middle-aged man in gray turned around sharply and glanced at him lightly.

The indifferent gaze seemed to pierce the soul, making Qing Teng's crazy look suddenly stagnate, and then the whole body trembled violently, as if he had returned to his soul, and in his eyes full of madness, a trace of clarity gradually emerged.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man swept his gaze around, and finally paused on Fang Chen's body for a few breaths, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The doubts in his eyes quickly receded, and the gray-clothed middle-aged man's face returned to indifference again. He didn't say much, but rolled up his sleeve robe and took the green vine beside him and returned to Qingyun Diao.

Although he is indifferent by nature and doesn't like words, the gray-clothed middle-aged man also knows very well that Qingteng's previous words have completely offended the people of Mei Xianzong. And under the current situation, it is even more impossible to have a chance to kill Fang Chen. Rather than that, it's better to leave.

"Wow!"

Qingyun Eagle let out a loud chirp, which seemed to be a little cheerful. It shook its wings, and its massive body finally rose into the air again.

In mid-air, Qing Teng, who was standing on the Qingyun carving, glanced at Granny Ji and the others with a somewhat gloomy face, but then his gaze fell on Fang Chen, and there was an undisguised strong killing intent in his eyes.

Looking at Qing Teng's gaze, the expression on Fang Chen's face was quite calm, and he didn't seem to see the killing intent in Qing Teng's eyes at all. It was only when the figure of Qingyun Eagle in his sight completely disappeared that Fang Chen's calm face changed slightly.

Call...... He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the color of palpitations in the depths of his eyes slowly receded.

No one knew that Qing Teng's extremely arrogant and crazy state of no one in his eyes before was simply under Fang Chen's influence.

No, to be precise, it was Fang Chen's use of the strange power of the Netherworld Evil Eyes that would make Qing Teng slowly magnify the arrogance in his heart to the extreme, and even make him a little delirious and crazy at the end.

Blinding one's mind and slowly amplifying the negative emotions in one's heart was another strange ability that Fang Chen had discovered after a few days of retreat.

"Let's go, too. Granny Ji glanced around and said with a cold expression. After Qingteng's incident, it is obviously impossible for her to be in any mood anymore. And these words were naturally said to Fang Chen.

Going to the Purple Yang Sect so soon? Fang Chen had some doubts in his heart, now there was still a week before the Purple Yang Sect opened the mountain to accept disciples. Although it will take some time on the road, with a powerful flying demon beast like the Red Flame Bird, it obviously won't take so long, and the time is relatively too abundant. And if it is according to the agreement when he was in the big mall, the Meixian Sect is here, it is not today, at least it should be postponed for two more days.

Could it be that something happened? Fang Chen wondered.

At this moment, a faint voice rang in his ears, causing his heart to tremble.

"Someone is hunting down the young martial artist who is heading to the Purple Sun Sect!"