Xiang Kong died, and the person who came out of the Ancient Killing Domain alive was the one who was actually not seen.

When the news was transmitted back to the royal capital, it immediately set off an uproar, and the Sword Pavilion was even more like crazy, and directly ordered people to block the nine gates, if it wasn't for Feng Ling to come back together, I was afraid that even the city gate of the royal capital would not be able to enter.

"Boy, I'm really curious how you managed to survive that killing array for a day. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Feng Ling patted Fang Cun's shoulder and said temptingly, "As long as you tell me honestly, I can accept you as a disciple and let you walk sideways in the royal capital in the future." ”

"It's really just luck. Shaking his head with a wry smile, Fang Cun replied helplessly, "Seriously, I'm confused myself, I really can't explain it clearly." ”

There is such a thing as the wheel of life and death, and I know that it must not be leaked out when I think about it with my toes, so Fang Cun naturally doesn't want to say more.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about pulling down. Rolling his eyes angrily, Feng Ling waved his hand and said, "Be careful yourself, Xiang Kong's kid is dead, I'm afraid Sword Pavilion won't be so easy to talk to." Although I look at you very pleasantly, the old guy in the Sword Pavilion and I have also been friends for decades, so ...... You'd better be blessed. ”

"Xiang Kong, what does that have to do with me?" looked at Feng Ling inexplicably, and asked stupidly.

"You're so silly cute. Shaking his head with a smile, Feng Ling didn't explain much, but turned around and walked away.

Along the way, Feng Ling also hesitated, after all, the potential shown by Fang Cun was really amazing, and the surname was also appetizing, if he was accepted as a disciple, it would be a good thing.

It's just that with Feng Ling's surname, he really can't pull his face to take the initiative to accept Fang Cun as a disciple, and asking Fang Cun how to survive the day in the killing array is an excuse in itself. As long as Fang Cun is a little clever and gives him a step, he will be willing to accept the next inch.

It's a pity that from now on, he is quite wary of him and does not take this stubble at all.

Feng Ling's surname is so arrogant, such a temptation was rejected by Fang Cun, and even if he completely broke off the idea of accepting Fang Cun as a disciple.

In fact, with Fang Cun's scheming, how could he not know Feng Ling's intentions, but Feng Ling was too strange to Fang Cun, and it was not enough for Fang Cun to trust him.

Born in Fang Cun Mountain, Fang Cun's feelings for the old man can be said to be both a master and a father, and it was originally something that anyone else could replace. Even in another world, in Fang Cun's heart, he was still a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, and he never had the idea of worshipping others as a teacher.

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Cun immediately strode towards the palace.

"Stop!"

As soon as Feng Ling left, the people of the Sword Pavilion immediately surrounded him and stopped him before Fang Cun entered the palace.

"Who are you?" asked stupidly, even though his heart was like a mirror, on the surface, Fang Cun still looked confused, and asked stupidly.

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me, Fang Cun, you tell me clearly, how did Xiang Kong die?" The Sword Pavilion disciple interrupted unceremoniously and stared at Fang Cun.

"Xiang Kong, oh, you are the disciples of the Sword Pavilion. Nodding clearly, Fang Cun then sighed and said, "I'm sorry, the Ancient Killing Domain is too dangerous, and there are people from the Killer Alliance who have made a sneak attack, I can't take care of myself, and I really can't save Brother Xiang." ”

"Killer Alliance's sneak attack?" Hearing this, the Sword Pavilion Elder finally interjected slowly.

"Well, when we entered the Ancient Killing Domain, there was also a member of the Killer Alliance who followed. Nodding, Fang Cun replied honestly.

"I, what kind of strength is Brother Xiang, how could he be killed by a sneak attack by a killer from the Killer League? I think you must be jealous of Brother Xiang, and together with the people of the Killer Alliance, you killed Brother Xiang by shameless means. ”

"Yes, otherwise, with your innate strength, how could you come out alive?"

Looking at these Sword Pavilion disciples with cold eyes, Fang Cun finally shook his head, "Justice is in the hearts of the people, I have already said what should be said, if you don't believe it, I can't help it." ”

After saying this, even if you want to push away these Sword Pavilion disciples, continue to move forward.

"Presumptuous, what kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to us like this?!" Fang Cun's indifferent attitude immediately annoyed the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

"What do you want?" In an instant, Fang Cun's right hand lightly pressed the sword and asked in a deep voice.

"It's not good, take you back to the Sword Pavilion to interrogate the truth. ”

"Interrogation?!" A glimmer of essence flashed in his eyes, and Fang Cun suddenly sneered, "Fang Mou has read the books of sages since he was a child, and he is worthy of heaven and earth, and he is worthy of his heart!

"If you really have a clear conscience, why should you be afraid to go back with us?"

"Joke, what kind of person am I, how can I be at the mercy of you petty people? Whether I am guilty or not is determined by the king. ”

"Your Majesty, what are you that are qualified to alarm Your Majesty?" spit on the ground, and one of the Sword Pavilion disciples suddenly opened his mouth and sneered.

"What kind of thing are you, and you are qualified to shout in front of me?" One step into the Xuan Rank, the strength suddenly burst out, and the Sword Pavilion disciple was forced to retreat three or five steps in a row.

"Xuan Tier?!" A gleam flashed in his eyes, and the Sword Pavilion Elder flicked his hand and gently stabilized the disciple's figure, before he spoke, "No wonder you have the courage to shout in front of me, it turns out that you have stepped into the Xuan Tier?"

In an instant, a shocking sword intent suddenly erupted from the Sword Pavilion Elder's body, and he pressed towards Fang Cun fiercely.

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, the momentum on Fang Cun's body suddenly collapsed, and his body was forced into the ground a few inches, almost out of breath.

"I can't do it, just a Xuan Rank, in front of my Sword Pavilion, what is it?" staring proudly, the Sword Pavilion elder said contemptuously.

"What a domineering Sword Pavilion!" Although he was forced by the sword qi that burst out of his body, Fang Cun's face was already full of smiles, "The king of the Northern Regions ordered a trial, which was originally to test everyone's strength, and how could Xiang Kong be the only companion who died along the way?"

The waist pole was still straight, a trace of essence flashed in Fang Cun's eyes, and he said proudly, "If Xiang Kong, who came back today, is the one who died, who will care about my life or death?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Fang Cun continued to speak, "Just because he is a disciple of your Sword Pavilion, just because he is a genius, so if others can die, can't he die?"

“...... Nonsense!" Seeing that there were already many people watching, the Sword Pavilion Elder's eyebrows suddenly raised, and his body was even more imposing, but he couldn't open his mouth if he wanted to press with momentum.

His body trembled slightly, his face faintly revealed a hint of paleness, Fang Cun still did not have the slightest fear, and said in a deep voice, "Lang Lang Qiankun is above, I want to see if your Sword Pavilion can cover the sky with one hand in this royal capital!"