"Hmph, boy, if you dare to speak disrespectfully, I will definitely stab you twice." The woman was stopped by the little old man, turned around and put away her sword, stared at her eyes, and didn't forget to shout at Fang Jing.

The man in black who broke into the earthen house from outside the door also put away his sword and left, as if nothing had happened, and they all returned to the original point.

"Brother Fang is not afraid?" The little old man stared at Fang Jing and asked, he was really curious in his heart, a peasant boy, his face was full of comfort, without a trace of panic and fear.

"Why should I be afraid? Do you dare to kill me? At the feet of the Son of Heaven, not everyone dares to kill indiscriminately, right? Fang Jing really wanted to know what this group of people were doing, and even more wanted to know, if he had brought himself over, would it be like fart and chatting like now? Hurry up and get to the point, or I'm going to get angry.

"Brother Fang is right, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, no one dares to mess around like this, but can Brother Fang explain the confusion in his heart to the old man?" The little old man reached out and stroked his gray beard, looking like a master, maybe in Fang Jing's eyes, he was just a clown.

"Say." Simple and clear, Fang Jing didn't want to say anything too much, let alone deal with these people, after all, he still had to go back to Fangjia Village today, for fear that Fangjia Village would be attacked again.

"I heard that Brother Fang was in Chang'an East City, can he fly into the air? Can you still sound thunder out of thin air? Can you also fly over the eaves? The old man has never seen it, I don't know if Brother Fang can solve the old man's confusion? The little old man was not polite, and said it directly.

"I can't fly into the sky, I can't sound the thunder, I haven't flown over the eaves, I don't know where you got these news, I'm not a god, I'm not a demon, your news is probably also a rumor, right? People who can go to the sky and sound thunder, except for the thunder and lightning mother in the sky, there is probably no one, right? Fang Jing didn't tell a lie, Fang Jing really didn't go to the sky, he could only say that he had been to the air, let alone sound a huge thunder out of thin air, it was just C4 explosives, flying over the eaves, Fang Jing had never done it, how could he fly it, so Fang Jing really didn't tell a lie, just did a word game.

"There are many people in Chang'an East City who have seen the magic of Brother Fang, could it be that their eyes are wrong?" The little old man continued to speak to Fang Jing.

"That's right, I don't know, but I'm really not a fairy, just an ordinary peasant boy, I think you're looking for the wrong person, right?"

Fang Jing watched and saw that the sky was slowly starting to brighten, he really didn't want to stay here for a long time, Fang Jing couldn't sit still without getting the safety of Fangjia Village.

"We have been practicing in Taiyi Mountain for many years, but we rarely know about the things in the world, a few years ago, I heard that Brother Fang was in Chang'an East City, but we didn't pay attention to it at that time, but just a few months ago, the Taiyuan Wang family was hit by the thunder that day, and the Wang family's house was already in rubble, and I heard that Brother Fang and the Wang family had a feud, wasn't this what Brother Fang did?" The little old man stared at Fang Jing, his eyes were bright, expecting to see something from Fang Jing's body, mouth, and eyes.

"The royal family's mansion was hit by thunder, but I didn't know, and I never knew, how did you know that I did it? Taiyuan is also more than ten days away from Chang'an fast horse, and Chang'an is also more than ten days away from our village. ”

Of course, Fang Jing would not admit to destroying the Wang family's mansion, after all, it was not something that a normal person could do, except for the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, who could do it?

"Little Brother Fang seems to be a smart person, you should know that when I look for you this time, we must want to find out, we and other people in cultivation are pursuing the Heavenly Dao, since someone has seen that Little Brother Fang is a person in the Heavenly Dao, I think Little Brother Fang will definitely be willing to solve our doubts, if not......"

The little old man couldn't wait, although he didn't say how to deal with Fang Jing in his words, Fang Jing already knew these so-called cultivators in his heart, and there were few good birds to think of, in order to pursue life and longevity, it could be said that he dared to do anything, killing people and selling goods or something, it could be said that it was as simple as chopping a cabbage.

"What if not? Kill me? I'd love to see how you sanctimonious old guys are? Who else can you put in your eyes but yourself? Just like the royal family of Taiyuan? You can treat the whole world as a chess game in their hands, and you don't think it's much worse, right? Fang Jing was no longer in the mood to sit there and talk about it.

After listening to Fang Jing's words, the young woman immediately drew her sword and pointed at Fang Jing, and the black-clothed man outside the courtyard also immediately entered the earthen house, drew her sword and pointed at Fang Jing.

"Brother Fang should have seen it, if you really can't solve the old man's confusion, come to think of it, you are unlikely to be safe, it's better to talk about how you did it, isn't it better? It also saves a lot of time and energy. The little old man stared at Fang Jing and said calmly, with a look that the world had been controlled by me, and he didn't look at Fang Jing in his eyes.

"I forgot to ask, you said that you are cultivators, what sect and sect do you belong to?" Fang Jing was curious about this sect, although he knew something about religion, but he didn't know anything about sects.

"Haha, I am a disciple of Taiyi, surnamed Weng Mingwen, dedicated to the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, there are many disciples, all of whom are dedicated to the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, cultivating the supreme scriptures, promoting the world, educating the foolish people, if you want to enter my door, you can also be blessed by the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, and future generations will enjoy endless blessings." When the little old man heard that Fang Jing suddenly asked this, he was very arrogant, and told Fang Jing about his own sect.

"It turned out to be Taiyi Gate? Didn't you say that Taiyimen would not enter the WTO? "Fang Jing didn't know much about the sect, but he had also read a lot of books, so he naturally knew about this sect.

"If I don't have to enter the world, I will definitely come to this world to take a look, and I will promote my Taiyi true law and cross the world." The little old man said happily.

Although Fang Jing didn't know the rise and fall of Taiyimen, he knew that if he was really a cultivator, he must be a person outside the party, and he would not be involved in the earthly world in his life.

"That is to say, Taiyi Gate entered the WTO because the disciples did not have enough money to worship, or there were treasures in the world, so you would enter the WTO, right? If you don't grab it, I'm really sorry for the three words Taiyimen, haha. Fang Jing stared at the little old man Weng Wen and said, not forgetting to laugh.

"Xiao'er dares to insult me like this, you ......" The little old man was so angry by Fang Jing's words, he stood up, pointed at Fang Jing and shouted, obviously he was already going to burst and beat Fang Jing.

"You are an old man from Taiyimen, you are about to enter the coffin, you don't want to stay in the mountains to practice, and you want to run out to contaminate the red dust of this world, and you still have a little lady by your side, saying that you are lustful, and you can't go far if you want to, you have eaten too much goat weed, and your body is also weak, right?" Fang Jing didn't care if this little old man could understand it or not, he basically couldn't stop with one mouth.

"Kill him for me." The little old man had already burst away, shouting at the woman and a group of men in black.

"Bang bang bang" Fang Jing had already rushed out before the long sword was close, the speed was so fast, except for the little old man in the earthen house, everyone was knocked to the ground by Fang Jing, everyone's legs and hands were broken, Fang Jing would not be soft, as long as it was a dangerous person to himself and Fangjia Village, he would basically die, it was just a matter of time.

"You...... You...... You ......" The little old man pointed at Fang Jing and was already speechless.

As for what happened just now, in this little old man's outlook on life, it is rare, or it has never been seen, in a few seconds, so many of his people have lost their combat effectiveness, only leaving themselves uninjured, but it won't be too long to think about it, I don't know whether to be scared or afraid, or more surprised, the rumors are not false, or there are greater expectations in my heart.

Fang Jing stared at the little old man, wanting to find something from this broken little old man or in his eyes, at least for now, he didn't see anything, except for shock, the most was shock.

"Taiyi Gate, is it in this Qinling Mountain? A few days ago, I went to the Qinling Mountains to have a look, but I didn't see anyone. Originally, there were at least thirteen inhabited places in this Qinling Mountains, but after investigating a few days ago, there were no people in any of them, so it seems that you are all acting collectively? Fang Jing turned around and came to the door of the earthen house, but there was no one in the courtyard, everyone was lying in the earthen house screaming, Fang Jing stretched out his hand and closed the door of the earthen house.

"It turns out that the rumors are true, they are true, you are really a fairy person? Ask the immortal master to accept me and accept me as a beginner. The little old man reacted and knelt down hurriedly, hoping that Fang Jing would accept him as a beginner.

"What do you think? The person who is about to enter the coffin still wants to be a fairy, even if I am an immortal, I will not accept a broken old man to be my disciple, right? If you want to accept it, I want to follow your example, it's good to accept a beautiful little lady, you say? Fang Jing turned around and sat on the low couch, stared at the little old man and said.

"Ask the immortal master to accept me, I can do anything, I can do anything, just ask the immortal master to accept me." The little old man kowtowed, said a word, and shouted loudly.

"You have been honored by the Qing Patriarch, it is impossible for me to accept you, you should understand." Fang Jing said along the little old man's words.

"Immortal Master, I will no longer respect Shangqing, and in the future, my disciples will respect you and ask the Immortal Master to accept me." The little old man cried and cried, and everyone who was still lying on the ground was stunned, but the former lord was like this now, and from that expression and state, I don't know how to describe it.

"The scum of the sect, your own sect can casually say that you want to defect, the ancestor of the Shangqing Dynasty has a disciple like you, and I don't know if I have to be angry or laugh, do you say I can still accept you? The only one who can take you is the Yama Palace. Fang Jing no longer talked nonsense with this little broken old man, and directly took the bowl on the table and threw it over, but the pottery bowl blasted the little old man out of the way, hitting the dirt wall, his chest collapsed, and a lot of blood was bubbling from his mouth, mouth and nose, the little old man was no longer far from death at this moment, and the heavenly path he was pursuing was about to end today.

"Tell me, what shall I do to you? But it's also inseparable from a dead word, but the way of death is different, all of you here, only one person can live, the one who speaks the most, the one who is useful to me, can live, the one who says the least and is useless, I will make him suffer for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and then barbecue ninety-nine eighty-one days before dying, if any of you think you can resist, you can tell me. ”

Fang Jing stared at the group of people lying on the ground and snorted, although the woman had never snorted until now, thinking that she was a person with quite high willpower, she didn't look at Fang Jing, her eyes were blank, staring at the little old man who was still bleeding, and she didn't know what she was thinking at this time.

"I said, I said, our Taiyi disciples are all over the Tang Dynasty, but the number is not large, only seventeen or eight hundred, I don't have a roster, only the Lord has it, just us outside Chang'an City, there are also some people in Chang'an City, and other people are scattered all over the place." The most flexible head is probably the only leader of the man in black, and he is also the first person to understand, shouting loudly to Fang Jing about the things inside the Taiyi Gate.

Fang Jing looked at the dozen or so people lying on the ground, a small number of people in Chang'an City, but he didn't expect a big sect to have such a small number of people, it was sad to think about it.

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