Chapter 094: No One Can Get Involved
"What? All the formations were destroyed? What about the Second Elder? Where is he? In the hall, an angry roar threatened to tear the roof over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
A guard trembled and knelt in front of Fang Batian, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a face full of fear, and said in shock: "The second elder was also killed by the person who destroyed the formation!" β
The furious face suddenly froze, Fang Batian's heels suddenly softened, and he immediately sat on the chair behind him, his face was sluggish, Fang Baxiong was the only three martial arts realm powerhouses in the Fang family, and his death was undoubtedly even worse for the Fang family, which was already in turmoil.
Looking at Fang Batian's appearance, the guard who reported the news was also full of misery, at this time, his mind was still echoing with the terrifying strength of the black-robed man before, it was unimaginable that the second elder whose strength was in the Wuyuan Realm was destroyed to the point that only ashes were left in the face of the mysterious person, and that terrifying scene almost made everyone present at that time feel the meaning of fear.
"Who killed the Second Elder?" After sitting on the chair for a long time, Fang Batian finally came back to his senses slowly, his voice was a little hoarse, obviously, Fang Baxiong's death gave him a big blow.
"I don't know, that person was wearing a black robe at that time, and no one had ever seen his face, but he was able to control an extremely terrifying, white cold flame, and the second elder died in this cold flame." The guard shook his head and whispered.
"Black robe? Control the White Flame? Slightly silent, Fang Batian's face changed slightly, manipulating the cold flame to hurt the enemy, the soul is undoubtedly the most favorite way for the Formation Yuan Master, and it is possible to have a grudge with the Fang family, and also has the strength to easily kill Fang Baxiong...... These conditions all flashed in Fang Batian's mind the black-robed array master he met in the auction hall that day.
Thinking of Dai Kite and Seymour's respectful attitude towards the black-robed Array Master that day, Fang Batian suddenly noticed some bitterness in his mouth, they seemed to be wrong from the beginning, at that time, just because of Zhu Mubai's words, they thought that the Thousand Moon Sect was at most just lucky to invite an unpopular Array Master, but now the facts told them that the Thousand Moon Sect's Array Master was much stronger than the half-hung Array Master of the Thousand Moon Sect.
Slowly shaking his head, a trace of resentment and anger flashed in Fang Batian's eyes, now the formation materials worth 400,000 crystals have been destroyed, and because of financial problems, this batch of formations is still owed 300,000 crystals to the formation material family of Roman City.
For this batch of formations, Fang Batian originally planned to arrange them into a healing array, and then pay for them after they were sold, but now the change is to completely break all his plans.
The array wood family that cooperated with the Fang family also had a lot of power in Roman City, if they learned the news that the array was destroyed, they would definitely send someone to ask for the account, but at this time, the Fang family's funds had almost entered the point of exhaustion, how could they still get this huge amount of money? If you can't get it, the reputation of the Fang family will probably be ruined.
"Mommy!" Thinking of the irritability, Fang Batian slammed his palm on the table beside him, and suddenly, the hard black wooden table burst open, and the sawdust hit the face of the guard on the side, but the latter had to grit his teeth to bear it.
Taking a light breath, Fang Batian forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and the resentment towards the Qianyue Sect, waved his hand, and said lightly with pretended to be calm: "Distribute all the remaining healing arrays in the treasury to the various markets, in addition, today's matter, let everyone who knows keep their mouths shut, if it spreads, the family rules will deal with it." β
"Yes." The guard's body trembled slightly, and then he responded respectfully, then got up and quickly retreated.
Looking at the empty hall, Fang Batian tiredly leaned on the back of the seat, this time, even if the Fang family can survive it, I am afraid that its strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to compete with the Thousand Moon Sect from now on, thinking of this, Fang Batian sighed inexplicably, for some reason, he is now, for the first time to take the initiative to provoke the Thousand Moon Sect, he feels a little regretful...
However, this regret came a little too late.
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After finishing his work, Jun Qianluo also returned to his body, returned to the Qianyue Sect Bazaar, and asked Nan Yejia to arrange a qi-nourishing array, and then sent the array yuan to Lingxi in a hurry, looking at the girl holding the array yuan, the slightly reddened water spirit eyes, Jun Qianluo only felt that for a moment, vanity was greatly satisfied.
A few days after Jun Qianluo destroyed the Fang family's formation, although Fengyue City was calm on the surface, those who were interested in it could find that those Fang family members who were looking for trouble near the Qianyue Sect Bazaar in the past had quietly retreated, and their usual arrogance had also weakened, and everyone was puzzled by the Fang family's inexplicable move.
The Qianyue Sect Bazaar, the council hall, due to the sudden change, made the important high-level leaders of the Qianyue Sect stationed in the bazaar.
"What has this Fang family been doing lately? Is it a sign of weakness to us? After receiving various reports in the past few days, Qian Muyu frowned slightly, and said to the three elders in the hall with doubts on their faces.
Glancing at each other, the three elders shook their heads at the same time, and after a slight groan, Yun Changhe said slowly: "Abnormality is a demon, that guy Fang Batian, he is cunning and cunning, maybe he is doing some kind of ghost idea, it's better to pay more attention." β
Qian Muyu nodded, he was cautious, naturally he would not relax his attention to them because of the Fang family's superficial actions.
Turning his gaze, Qian Mu Yu looked at Jun Qianluo, who was sitting on the chair and almost dozing off, and shook his head helplessly, this little guy didn't seem to have much interest in the clan affairs of the Qianyue Sect.
"Senior nephew Qianluo, you have seen that old gentleman recently?" Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Qianmu Yu asked casually.
At the beginning, according to the agreement, Jun Qianluo would not accept any tasks assigned by the sect within three years, but the plan could not catch up with the rapid changes, and in a few months, Jun Qianluo was promoted to the martial spirit realm.
Listening to Qianmu Yu's question, the three elders also cast their eyes on Jun Qianluo, the importance of that old gentleman to Qianyue Sect is self-evident, but he only seems to favor Jun Qianluo, and the others have never seen him alone.
For Jun Qianluo to be able to enjoy this kind of treatment exclusively, everyone has to be full of envy, even Yun Changhe has to temporarily close his edge.
Lazily raised his eyelids, Jun Qianluo said in a sullen voice: "Well, I see." After a slight pause, he added, "He said he planned to accept my disciple." β
Listening to Jun Qian's words, Chongyangzi's palm holding the teacup suddenly froze, raised his head suddenly, stared at the young man who shrunk in the chair with a very wonderful face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with some disbelief: "You said he wanted to accept you as a disciple?" β
Rolling his eyelids, looking at Chongyangzi and Qianmu Yu with ecstatic and excited faces, Yun Changhe with cramps on his face on the side, and a somewhat excited Flower Elder, Jun Qianluo nodded lazily.
"Okay, good, good...", with a flushed face, he drank all the tea, Chongyangzi stood up excitedly, walked back and forth in the hall, didn't care about the sect master and the two elders, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "I know that you kid is not an ordinary person, damn, who dares to say that my nephew is a waste in the future, Lao Tzu will shoot him to death on the spot!" β
Qianmu Yu on the side is not much better, even now Caihe said that Long Yan and Lingxi combined to cultivate the ancient silent exercises of the sect, he would not hesitate to refuse, after all, Jun Qianluo's eight-pole spiritual root attribute is a legend in itself, not to mention that it will bring such great benefits to the sect now.
Looking at the excited appearance of Chongyangzi and Qianmu Yu, Jun Qianluo shook his head helplessly, and said softly: "In half a month, I will go out to practice with my master... I'm afraid it won't be back for a year or more. β
"Huh?" Chongyangzi was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face gradually converged, frowned, and asked hesitantly, "You don't plan to apply for the Star Academy?" It's a well-known senior academy in the Daogu Continent, and if you can get in, it will be very beneficial to you. β
"That's right, nephew..."Senmu Yu also rubbed his hands.
"I will take the exam, but I may miss school for a year or two." Jun Qianluo touched his nose and said with a faint smile: "Although Xingchen Academy is very good, they can't let me surpass it in less than two years... Dragon Flame. β
Jun Qianluo smiled, his eyes slowly swept through this hall, and glanced at Yun Changhe, at the beginning, the disdain in Long Yan's eyes, he was talented, and he had no background.
Hearing this, which was almost the biggest estrangement to the sect in Jun Qianluo's heart, Qianmu Yu's face trembled slightly, and he was silent, and he had to abide by what he said.
Looking at everyone, standing up, Jun Qianluo lazily hugged the back of his head, and slowly walked out of the hall, the young man's faint laughter echoed in the hall.
"Since I made an agreement, I naturally have to agree, hehe, my fiancΓ©e... No one can touch ......"
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