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The ancestor cheats!

Regardless of anything else, Fang Yang praised angrily first.

"Scourge has killed countless powerful monks before facing your ancestors, and it is also because of him that the world's prejudice against demon cultivation is getting deeper and deeper. ”

There was a hint of helplessness in Liuli's words.

Fang Yang also remembered how the disciples of other sects viewed Liuli at the sacrificial ceremony at that time.

When he was knocked away by the iron-clothed lady, so that he accidentally injured many low-level monks, the first thing people blamed was Liuli, not Wen Yuya.

"Is Scourge also a demon cultivator?"

Liuli shook her head slightly: "Actually, it can't be." ”

"He can only be regarded as a demon beast, because his intelligence is only equivalent to that of a human child. ”

When a strong cultivator does not have enough intelligence as a foundation, then it is inevitable that he will lose control.

Rules are essential.

Learning the rules is even more essential.

If there was no Baiyue Mountain at the beginning, what the Langzhong Immortal Domain would have been like to him, Fang Yang couldn't imagine it, and he couldn't imagine it.

"So that's what I want to tell Sect Master Bai. Liuli's words changed, and he no longer recalled the past, "The scourge has been sealed for hundreds of years, and the current cultivation should only be about the late stage of the broken mirror." ”

"This point that his spiritual intelligence is not high, Sect Master Bai can take advantage of it. ”

The fight is fierce, and the scourge that may go berserk is still God blocking and killing God, but when it comes to conspiracy and trickery, the intelligence of a child at a few years old can't protect him.

"But why did the scourge appear in Qiyun Peak?"

Fang Yang asked.

Langzhong is so big, and if the scourge is impartial, you can sell wine.

"At the beginning, Baiyue Mountain suppressed the calamity under Qiyun Peak, there is no need to worry about this, what Sect Master Bai should think about is ......"

"Why did the bane that had already been sealed appear again?"

Ruri exhaled turbid air and rested her head on her two front paws.

"Someone let him go?"

This was undoubtedly a conspiracy, and Fang Yang felt that something was wrong from the beginning.

"The seal set by Baiyue Mountain can't even break free from the calamity at its peak, and now that its cultivation has been greatly weakened, it's even more impossible. ”

"Think about who would do that, Sect Master Bai. ”

Liuli's every word was full of guidance, as if she was deliberately leading Fang Yang in one direction.

Tsuchijo Division.

Fang Yang also felt that it was quite reasonable.

On the other side of Chao Wendao, Bei Shanyue might do anything for the Cloud Sealing Token in his hand, but if he really didn't care about it, Fang Yang wouldn't be able to get out of Qihuang Peak at all.

He will not leave swaggering after killing Chu Gusheng with his own hands.

And smell the eagle stream.

Liuli's attitude was honest, which made Fang Yang have to doubt.

He knew everything, as if he was behind it.

It can be seen that in his words, there is an inextricable connection with his ancestor Bai Yue Mountain, and he has witnessed Bai Yue Mountain's subdued disaster.

That kind of reverence is not something that can be pretended.

There is only the Jing Ting Division.

The suspicion is the greatest, and Wen Yuya's ability is also sufficient, everything implies that Fang Yang Jingting Si played a vital role in this.

Fang Yang was going to believe it.

"It's better for the elder to tell the juniors directly, where the weakness of the scourge is, and the juniors should prepare early. ”

The eyes of the heart still have to be kept.

Ruri talked exaggeratedly, saying something about the scourge but was not ready to intervene directly.

Sure enough, if you live for a long time, you are an old treacherous and cunning.

"I haven't really fought against the scourge, and the supernatural powers of the predecessors of Baiyue Mountain are not something I could see clearly at that time. Sure enough, Ruri shook her head, indicating that there was nothing she could do about it.

"Start with spiritual wisdom, Sect Master Bai, please believe me. ”

Liuli coughed lightly, and the middle-aged man behind Fang Yang walked in front of him.

"Elder. ”

"Although I can't do it personally, the White Master can take Elder Yan away. ”

Yanshan is the oldest demon cultivator in Wenyingjian except for the glazed capital, and his cultivation has also reached the eighth order of breaking the mirror.

Liuli's voice was very sincere: "Actually, I had already explained to Elder Yan before Sect Master Bai came, and he would accompany him when he returned to Qiyun Peak." ”

Yan Shan respectfully saluted Fang Yang, and in his eyes, Fang Yang couldn't see any other superfluous emotions.

Do you want to bring such an unstable factor back to the wine shop?

Demon cultivator Fang Yang couldn't believe it.

It's not that he's biased, but the image of the demon cultivator is too unbearable.

Although Wen Yingjian has no bad deeds in recent years, it has not clashed with the human race. But he also ignores the evil of the demon cultivators in the outside world, in fact, there is no evidence at all that those evil demon cultivators are not from Wen Yingjian.

The surface is low-key.

It doesn't have to be really low-key.

"When Elder Yan arrives, he will bring Wen Yingjian's magic weapon to help Sect Master Bai subdue the calamity. ”

Fang Yang suddenly made a difficulty.

Decisions must be made.

Liuli's reasons are sufficient, and he also gives a reasonable solution, if he doesn't accept it, it is Fang Yang's own ignorance.

Originally, he had come to ask for help, but he hesitated when people gave him, Fang Yang suddenly felt that he had been caught up in the conspiracy.

Does this matter have anything to do with Wen Yingjian?

Just as he hesitated, the aura on Ruri's body began to weaken.

Yan Shan bowed to Fang Yang: "Sect Master Bai, it's time for Elder Liuli to breathe, why don't we go out and talk in detail?"

"Good. ”

Taking a deep look at the sluggish glaze, Fang Yang got up and pulled Qing Jiu out of the cave.

......

Ruoren is panicking now.

He felt like he was surrounded.

The nun was pointing in the right direction, but it was because it was too correct.

As soon as he walked over there, he felt that there were a few more pairs of eyes on his body. There are spies in the Buxiao Pavilion, and they are always staring at the people who want to enter the Buxiao Pavilion.

Going straight in is definitely the next step.

Ruoren also knew that he was a few catties and a few taels, and the cultivation of the fifth order of the god could be easily seen through.

So you have to outwit it.

He now feels more and more that the burden given to him by his master is very heavy, and he has great expectations for himself.

Living up to his master is his best answer!

Even if you lose your bag, what's the matter?

He Ruoren, a dignified wine elder brother, did he rely on those things outside his body to walk the rivers and lakes?

Taking advantage of the fact that those pairs of eyes were not yet fully focused on him, Ruoren turned a corner and gradually moved away from the main entrance of the Buxiao Pavilion along the flow of people.

Buxiao Pavilion is still extremely arrogant in the ancient city.

The façade is large and conspicuous.

It is almost in the middle of the entire ancient city.

After all, in this one-third of an acre of land, the evil trade of the Unscrupulous Pavilion is allowed.

There are even many major sects involved, but they just cover up each other, and some things cannot be seen on the table.

Some so-called justice needs to be built on darkness.

In this way, it seems that the days of the Gu Wine Sect are really not too simple.

A cart of Gong buckets caught Wakahito's attention.

The small door of the sweeping vehicle is almost unattended, and the vehicle transporting the bucket is even more unmanned within a radius of more than ten meters.

In Ruoren's mind, a plan slowly surfaced.

If you want to do it, you have to do it.

Two hours later.

The carriage with the gong bucket once again drove into the side gate of the Buxiao Pavilion.

No one paid attention to it, and no one noticed the coachman sitting on it.

The stench was so bad that no one wanted to come near it.

Wakahito, of course......

Not hiding in the car, he hid under the car.

It wasn't his intention to choose such an awkward position to blend into the Buxiao Pavilion, but he really couldn't find a convenient place to start after two hours of going around.

It's not that he didn't want to pretend to be a coachman, but even the coachman has the cultivation of the god transformation period, and if he wants to steal the beam and change the pillar without alarming others, it is really a fantasy.

There was also a monk on duty at the side gate of the Buxiao Pavilion, and after a little inspection of the surroundings of the Gong Bucket, he beckoned the carriage in.

In fact, the reason why the Buxiao Pavilion is so tightly guarded is because he is afraid of being remembered.

But there are really not many forces in the entire Langzhong that can worry about the Buxiao Pavilion, and the Buxiao Pavilion has no rudder, and the only people in the world who want to use the power of the Buxiao Pavilion are to come to the ancient city.

Within the jurisdiction of the Buxiao Pavilion, countless monks in the Jindan Breaking Mirror Period maintained a contractual relationship with the Buxiao Pavilion in a strange pattern.

Does Ruoren dare to swagger directly into the Buxiao Pavilion?

Apparently not.

The carriage carrying the bucket walked very slowly, and Wakahito swayed with the contents of the bucket.

The driver of the car wore a face mask on his face.

Wakahito only has half a sleeve on his face.

That feeling, it's real!

Just when Ruoren couldn't help but vomit, the carriage came to a halt, and the coachman walked into the first latrine with a big spoon and a bucket humming a tune.

Seizing this opportunity, Wakahito quickly left the bottom of the carriage.

The coachman's head poked out of the latrine and muttered twice, "Fuck it...... This is leaving?"

......

The latrines are located in the most remote corners of the garden, after all, no big family wants the air to be full of sourness every day.

Buxiao Pavilion is no exception.

It's just that there are more people in and out of the latrine.

Ruoren went and returned, pretending to be a guest in the toilet, unbuckling his trouser belt, and saying something in his mouth: "Made, suffocate Lao Tzu." ”

The driver who swept the bucket just glanced up faintly, then lowered his head and continued to deal with the work in hand.

"Today's black list is really lively, you say yes!" A person who looks like a weak scholar talks to Ruoren while releasing water.

Blacklist?

"Ah......" Ruoren shuddered, "Isn't it? ”

The scholar squinted at Ruoren: "This brother looks very fresh, it's the first time you come to your honor?"

Ruoren lifted his pants and tied his belt: "Brother Ren has good eyesight, I am indeed the first time to come back." ”

"What's going on, why don't you tell my brother?" the scholar also shuddered, and unhurriedly packed up the dick.

"Brother Ren is not a monk who takes over the mission from the Pavilion?" Ruoren asked with a pretended expression.

"No wonder you don't go to the Tao. The scholar and Ruoren walked out of the toilet side by side, "In the Buxiao Pavilion, we only have the title of the name, not the monk and the monk." ”

Ruoren's eyes immediately overflowed with admiration: "Disrespectful and disrespectful, the number of Brother Ren who has not yet been consulted is ......"

The scholar twisted his collar contrivedly: "T-number, the Jianghu brothers appreciate their faces, call me a two hundred and forty-five brother." ”

Wakahito: ......

He also remembered that Vesso was also a T-shape.

The cultivation of the eighth order of Wei Sona's transformation into a god stands to reason that he is not qualified to become a monk hired by the Buxiao Pavilion, and he is not even qualified to enter the ancient city.

It should be for the sake of his amazing theft skills.

In other words, the T-size is not strong.

At most, they are all monks in their infancy.

Thinking of this, Ruoren couldn't help but secretly despise a little in his heart.

Lao Tzu has defeated the eighth order of Yuanying.

I'm afraid of you!

Perhaps sensing Ruoren's disdain, the scholar coughed lightly twice: "Brother, don't look down on this T-number, I have also taken over more than a dozen tasks." ”

"Why don't you tell me about the black list you just mentioned. Ruoren decisively changed the subject.

As soon as the black list was mentioned, the scholar's face was full of envy.

"The monks who can be on the black list, they are all in the first rank in the Buxiao Pavilion, and they are definitely first-class powerhouses, and each of them has taken on at least hundreds of tasks. ”

The scholar gave a thumbs up.

"Then today...... "If benevolence is good and persuasive."

"Today the number one and the number two on the black list have changed positions, but that's not the point, the point is that the name of the thirteenth on the black list has disappeared from the black list. ”

Speaking of this, the scholar's face couldn't help but have a trace of solemnity.

"Gone?" Ruoren asked rhetorically, "Was it replaced?"

"If that's fine. The scholar shook his head, "You must know that the twenty positions on the black list are all big guys in the broken mirror period, and there is only one possibility to be removed from the black list." ”

Ruoren stared at him.

The scholar said word by word: "He is dead." ”

"Being killed is not just about being replaced. ”

Oh......

Pulling the tail note to a thousand turns, Ruoren's brain was thinking quickly.

"Because of this matter, the Pavilion is very lively today, and everyone wants to know who can kill the thirteenth on the black list. ”

Unconsciously, Ruoren had already walked to the main hall of the Buxiao Pavilion with the scholar.

The atmosphere of the people here is very calm, and it seems that it is all deliberately disguised.

So Ruoren is not worried about being seen through for the time being.

The number of people in the main hall was far greater than Ruoren's imagination.

The entire courtyard is called the Buxiao Pavilion, but in fact, the Buxiao Pavilion refers to the highest and largest main pavilion, which is the one in front of Fang Yang's eyes.

The carved owl tail on the cornices came to life, and the pair of eyes seemed to be staring at Ruoren.

The upper, middle and lower layers represent three different identities.

The first layer is the lowest level, which is the place with the most people, and the tasks posted there are relatively simple, generally speaking, the T-shaped and C-shaped numbers will take orders here.

There are slightly fewer people on the second level, and the mercenary monks of the B and A numbers will mingle in the middle and take random tasks.

Reaching this position also means that the task begins to be difficult.

Of course, the second floor is not for everyone.

Someone like Ruoren got in.

Don't even think about the upper second floor.

At the top, it was a place that only belonged to the Black List monks, and even ordinary A-brand monks could not enter.

One can imagine how difficult the task will be.

For example, go to the Chaowen Road to steal wine.

Behind this quest were several bright red forks.

For example, to smell the hair of the eagle stream and listen to it.

No one has ever taken on this task.

As for the plan against Bai Luohan that Gu Jiuzong encountered, it should belong to C or a lower B number.

"Hey. ”

One didn't pay attention, and the scholar began to sigh to himself again.

Ruoren frowned slightly: "Why is Brother Ren sighing?"

"Naturally, I want to be promoted to the C number. The scholar pouted.

"You don't even know how good the food is at the C-brand......"