After a few turns of thought, Fang Zhen suddenly looked happy, and said: "I really didn't expect the efficiency of the Juding Sect to be so fast, since this is the case, let's hurry up the mountain too, otherwise we will completely miss this good show." ”

At this time, Fang Zhen smiled very happily, but he was extremely anxious in his heart, because the good tiger couldn't stand the wolf, if the core disciples of the four halls had the strength of the Amazing Fairy, I am afraid that even Gu Yuan would not be able to resist the offensive of the wheel war. ”

"We?"

The Amazing Fairy glanced at Fang Jian strangely, and said, "Didn't you say that you came here this time on the orders of Yuan Hua to discuss important matters with the Shangguan Hall Master, why do you also want to go up the mountain?"

Fang Zhen said: "I've been here for a long time, but I haven't even seen half of the people from the White Tiger Hall, I'm afraid that the master of the Shangguan Hall has already gone up the mountain, not to mention that those people from the Qingshan Sect are already turtles in the urn, what else can we discuss?"

Hearing this, the Fairy Shocking Hung didn't say anything more, and then went to the mountain with Fang Zhen.

Along the way, she tested Fang Zhen's tone several times, but Fang Zhen prevaricated.

Every few miles of mountain road, they could see a beacon tower, and there must have been disciples of the Juding Sect who were responsible for burning medicinal herbs around them.

At first, Fang Zhen thought that they were trying to poison the disciples of the Qingshan Sect with the help of air circulation, but later they realized that the ashes of the medicinal herbs were a huge poison.

Looking at their appearance, it was obvious that they wanted to completely eradicate the Qingshan Sect in one go.

Although there had been friction between the two major sects over the years, Fang Zhen really couldn't understand why they suddenly came on a big scale.

This mystery had been bothering Fang Zhen for a long time, so he asked casually while chatting with the Thrilling Fairy.

After a few temptations, the fairy didn't grasp the flaws of the square marks, and gradually regarded him as his own, and immediately didn't think about it, so he said: "I don't know the specific situation, I only heard that the sect master personally spoke, and let the four halls go here from all over the world, firstly, to completely settle the grievances for many years, and secondly, to win a treasure in the Duobao Pavilion." ”

Baby?

There are indeed a lot of treasures in the Duobao Pavilion, but they are only for ordinary people, and the real powerhouses may not be able to look at them, could it be that just a few broken books can make the Juding Sect so fanfare? Or do they have other purposes?

Thinking of this, Fang Zhen's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the corpse in the cave inside.

Although this senior has been sitting for a long time, he can still gather the aura between heaven and earth by himself, and once he has him, it is equivalent to having an inexhaustible treasure of spiritual energy.

If there is really any treasure in the Qingshan Sect that can make the Juding Sect so prosperous, I am afraid that it is only the corpse of this senior.

Yes, it must have been the master who saw through their intentions, so he retreated to the Duobao Pavilion in order to protect the corpse.

For a moment, Fang Scar had thought a lot, but there was no superfluous expression on his face.

More than ten miles of mountain roads are said to be far away, but they are not close to it, but in the eyes of the two psychic realm powerhouses, it is nothing, and they came to understand the sword cliff at about ten o'clock at noon.

In order to show respect to the master, outsiders will unload their blades and go up the mountain lightly when they come here, but at this time, there are no disciples here, and there are several dazzling blood stains left on the cliff.

Before I had time to take a closer look, I heard the sound of shouting and killing faintly from the cliff.

Ascending to the top of the cliff, Fang Zhen saw a corpse, both from the Juding Sect and the Qingshan Sect.

The grass had been dyed red, and even the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and in the midst of the corpses was a man wielding a broken sword.

Even though there was no one alive but him, he was shouting as if there were thousands of troops besieging him.

At this time, he was unkempt, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his true face at all, but the clothes proved his identity, and he was a disciple of the Qingshan Sect.

The Amazing Fairy didn't care about him at first, until he saw two female disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect between the many corpses, and his face was instantly clouded.

"Oops, she's murderous!"

Fang Scar's eyes rolled, and before she could make a move, he had already rushed over and punched the man in the chest.

Almost at the same time, he fell to the ground, motionless.

Fang Zhen's punch seemed to use a lot of force, but in fact, it was all a bluff, and when the fist was about to hit the man's body, he quickly turned his fist into a finger and quickly clicked several big points on the man's chest, so he fainted temporarily and did not hurt his life.

It's just that he used his body to block the sight of the Amazing Fairy, so the latter didn't know anything.

"It's okay to save my hands from getting dirty. ”

The Fairy snorted coldly, and then stopped staying, and disappeared behind the cliff in a few ups and downs, while Fang Scar stood there for a long time unable to move.

For when the man fell, a piccolo fell out of his bosom.

This flute is known as the most beloved thing of "Xiao Xiucai".

Xiaoxiu is Fang Zhen's youngest junior brother, his parents are both officials in Sunset City, and his family is well-off, but because of his poor health, he came to Qingshan Sect to practice.

Among the many disciples of Qingshan Sect, he has an easy-going personality, neither competing for fame and fortune, nor forming gangs, and usually likes to say two sentences, so he has the nickname of Xiao Xiucai.

If it weren't for this piccolo, Fang Zhen would not have believed that the hysterical person just now would be his kind and easy-going little junior brother, God knows what he has been through in these few hours!

You beasts!

Fang Zhen gritted his teeth fiercely, and then put the piccolo into Xiao Xiucai's arms, and dragged him to a cool place before continuing up the mountain.

The situation on the mountain was even more tragic than that of the Jiejian Cliff, and every few steps you could see corpses, and even the stream in the mountain stream was dyed bloody.

Fang Zhen knew that all this was caused by the Juding Sect, and the hatred in his heart was even more out of control, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he could only hurry quickly.

Fairy's words were right, when they arrived at the martial arts arena, they saw the disciples of the Juding Sect everywhere, some of them were sitting against the wall, some fell to the ground and wailed, but more of them were talking about how many people they had just killed.

It seems that in their eyes, it is not human life at all, but nothing more than the capital they boast about in front of people.

No matter how many people are around, Fairy Amazing will always be the most eye-catching one, and she is naturally the focus of attention here at this time.

Fang Zhen didn't walk over immediately, but secretly paid attention to everyone's strength, and he was also surprised at a glance.