Rumors are rife.

Due to the large number of people patrolling the mountain, the news spread very quickly.

Although most people think it's just rumors, it's still a lot of talk.

Immortal cultivators seem to be high-minded, but in fact, their lives are boring.

If you practice in retreat on weekdays, you can say that you can enjoy one's loneliness.

But now that it is the time of this mountain patrol mission, everyone gathers together, so it is inevitable to gossip.

And the story between Fang Anxiao and the three of them has become the best talking point.

What could be a better story than Brother Tianjiao?

Word of mouth, but no matter how they talked about it, they all pointed the finger at Fang Yuan in the end.

Most of the people who think they are smart think that this rumor comes from his own methods.

Every time he expresses his opinions, he comments on the other side of the meta and criticizes him verbally.

In their opinion, Fang Yuan was just an ordinary monk, with no name.

Although there is a ninth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation, but among these five hundred ninth-level Qi cultivation cultivators, it is just a matter of not everyone else, how can it be compared with Tianjiao such as Sanying and Sijie.

Not to mention, the heroine is the popular goddess An Qinghe.

As one of the three heroes, An Qinghe not only cultivates to Gao Jue, but also looks like a country and a city.

A large number of dog-licking monks were harvested.

Although this woman is domineering and direct, she is a little cold and ruthless.

But in the eyes of licking dogs, isn't this the coldness of the goddess?

The goddess in their minds should be like this, no one can be close to it, but it can be seen from a distance and not blasphemous.

They love An Qinghe's style even more!

Things fermented very quickly, and undercurrents surged.

Fang Yuan was even more annoyed, these days, many people looked at him with something wrong in their eyes.

There was an intent to knock him on a stick.

Others sneered with guns and sticks when they spoke.

Although he did not name him, he also meant to scold Huai.

That is, due to the restrictions of the door rules, and Fang Yuan himself has the cultivation of the ninth level of Qi cultivation in his body.

Otherwise, he would have been attacked by the crowd at this moment.

Rumors are sometimes scarier than swords.

It can manipulate people's hearts and kill people invisibly.

Under the hostility of these people, Fang Yuan was deliberately isolated.

It's a difficult situation.

But Fang Yuan didn't care too much.

Cattle and sheep will form herds, and lions and tigers will only walk alone.

These people isolated him, and he didn't make many excuses, and he was happy to be idle.

On the merits, there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed.

This group of people is just a little person who sees the wind and steers the rudder, bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

When he shows his cultivation, their attitude will naturally change.

Don't worry too much about it.

What really made Fang Yuan pay attention to was the Ice Spirit Sword An Qinghe, as well as the Qiankun Sword Xiao Yifei, the two top monks.

The rumors must have aroused the disgust of the two men.

Even if they knew that it wasn't Fang Yuan who deliberately spread it, but someone else was making waves.

They probably will also point the finger at Fang Yuan.

There is no other reason, the people behind it are well hidden, and the scope of the impact is very wide.

Fang Yuan asked Zhang Shihao to investigate before, but found nothing.

I only know that it came out of the mouths of many monks overnight.

If you can't find the source, you have to stop it.

It is estimated that the same is true for An Xiao and the others.

Since there is no one behind the scenes, in order to calm down this farce.

They put the blame on Fang Yuan and taught him a lesson, which was the simplest and most effective.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

The truth is nothing in the eyes of the strong, they are not at all in the content of rumors.

Just calm down.

Fists are justice! Power is truth.

What Fang Yuan was worried about was that these two people would push him out to top the thunder.

Although he is not afraid, he is inexplicably a little unhappy to expose his strength like this.

Many people who eat melons and monks who have seen through the essence of the incident are also waiting to see the excitement.

However, time passed day by day.

An Xiao and the others were calm, there was no movement, and there was no clarification.

It was as if he didn't care about it, much to the disappointment of many monks.

……

An Qinghe's place, this woman has always said the same.

Although she is a woman, she kills decisively, and the woman does not let her eyebrows.

Although the female cultivators under her command are very dissatisfied with the gossip, they also have a bad impression of Fang Yuan.

even cursed and blamed him in private for ruining his sister's reputation.

But under An Qinghe's explicit prohibition and no need to pay attention to the words, he didn't go to Fang Yuan's trouble.

This kind of behavior made Xiao Yifei's subordinates on the other end a little unable to sit still.

The plan did not carry out as expected, and it was somewhat stillborn.

Unable to complete the task, they can't explain.

I can only bite the bullet, find Xiao Yifei, and report the matter.

When the subordinate monks hurriedly found someone, Xiao Yifei was playing chess, but there was no opponent.

Play against yourself, with two minds.

I saw that he was holding black in his left hand and white in his right hand.

On the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces are distinct.

The chess game is cold and killing.

The subordinates opened their mouths to speak, but before they could speak, they hurriedly closed them.

He remembered that when Senior Brother Xiao was playing chess, he was most afraid of being disturbed.

I had to stand respectfully, with my eyebrows bowed.

Xiao Yifei didn't care about the arrival of his subordinates, he didn't even look at it.

Treat it as if it were nothing.

He looked at the chess game with a frown, and after a while, he picked up a chess piece and landed.

The game seemed to be in a state of scorching, and he was getting slower and slower.

The subordinates on the side saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts.

Like an ant on a hot pot, his heart is not at peace.

After a while, Xiao Yifei, who was holding a black chess piece in his hand, slowly spoke, "Do you know how to make the next move?" ”

"Huh?"

The subordinates were still a little dazed, as if they didn't hear clearly.

"How should black fall!"

Xiao Yifei repeated it again.

After the subordinates heard it clearly, although they didn't understand why Xiao Yifei had this question, they still hurriedly looked at the chess game.

He is also a person who knows how to play chess, and although his chess skills are not exquisite, he has a little experience.

I saw that in the criss-crossing chess game, the white chess has become a general trend, and the black chess has been powerless.

I was running at high speed in my mind, thinking about ways to break the game, and I simulated it many times, but I was still at a loss.

couldn't help sweating, stammered a little, and said ashamedly,

"Subordinate... I don't know ......."

Xiao Yifei seemed to have guessed that he would say this, only to see a black chess piece fly out of his hand and land on the chessboard.

At the same time, he said with a faint expression.

"Isn't that enough!"

The subordinates on the side looked at the chessboard, their faces full of astonishment.

On the board, a black piece crushes a white piece and takes the place of white.

"I already know your intention, An Qinghe, that woman is a little shrewd, and she hasn't made any moves yet, so she wants to find something."

"However, she doesn't do it, there is a way, just like this game of chess, she is already in the game, and she can't get out."

"You go down and find someone to continue this matter, so that the situation can be further expanded."

"Even if she doesn't do anything at that time, it doesn't matter...... Doesn't she have a group of followers......"

"Alright, let's go down!"

Xiao Yifei looked like he was in control of everything, he explained to his subordinates in a few words, and waved him away without giving him a chance to speak.

After his subordinates left, he looked at the chess game and muttered to himself, "An Qinghe, I'll see how long you can endure it!" ”

Someone must stand up and calm down the turmoil caused by this rumor.

Even if An Qinghe guessed that someone wanted to borrow her hand to deal with Fang Yuan, so what?

As the heroine of the incident, she must have an attitude, pretending to be deaf and dumb will only make people more suspicious.

Rumors and turmoil will also intensify.

What's more, there are people from him who are obstructing and fueling the troubles.

An Qinghe had to stand up, and it was best to fight Fang Yuan and push everything to Fang Yuan. She has nothing to do with this person.

This farce will stop.

As for why it will subside only in this way?

Because as the three protagonists of the incident, Fang Yuan is the weakest one, he has no status, no reputation, and the strength he shows is mediocre.

Everyone subconsciously thinks that this person is grandstanding, and pushing everything to him is the most acceptable.

This is a conspiracy.

Xiao Yifei has long been aware of this, and from the very beginning of this plan, he thought of all the situations.

It is in his interest to let An Qinghe and Fang Yuan face each other.

The strength of these two people is not weaker than him, and they are no small threat to him.

Pitting the two against each other is also one of the purposes of the plan.

……

Fang Yuan was also quite surprised that An Xiao and the others didn't trouble him,

But it's a blessing or a curse for him,

Taking advantage of this gap, he refined the Quenching Bone Pill, and the mana in his body increased again.

Refining the true scripture of the sun and constant fire, the chapter of practicing qi is approaching perfection.

As long as you collect enough materials for the Five Elements and exchange them for a Zhuji Dan, you can try to retreat and build a foundation.

Slowly exhaled a breath of white air, and in the crisp autumn season, the breeze blew through, with a hint of imperceptible cold.

The rumors that had been subsided in the past two days have intensified for some reason.

More outrageous stories emerged.

What is the divorce stream, the waste wood stream......

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and so on.

The content is extremely false, except for the name Fang Yuan, everything else is made up.

But the strange thing is that such an outrageous story has been widely circulated, and many brain-dead licking dogs have unanimously condemned Fang Yuan.

This is obviously very wrong, and there must be someone behind it.

When he was in retreat yesterday, he heard a loud voice outside.

It's a lot of bad people.

"Senior Brother Fang!"

In the distance, a man shouted.

Fang Yuan turned his head sideways when he heard the sound, and looked fixedly, but saw that under the tree with red leaves, there were several pretty women standing.

The women are all beautiful, and the colorful satin on their bodies is flying, like fairies walking down in a painting.

"Who are they?"

The faces of these people were a little familiar, and they seemed to be the group of women who were following An Qinghe.

"I don't know what the junior sisters want?"

This group of female cultivators seemed to have come specifically for him, Fang Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed in his heart.

It is secretly speculated that these people are not good at coming.

But now, what should come will come.

Besides, he was expecting someone to come.

In this turmoil, he is undoubtedly the most unlucky one, and he has been affected the most.

All the ordinary monks pointed the finger at him.

Isolate him and despise him.

Although I don't care, being in the center of the turmoil is very inappropriate in the long run.

Either way, it's time for things to come to an end.

Have a fight with An Qinghe and expose your strength, so that the turmoil and rumors can be calmed down.

Thinking in his heart, Fang Yuan turned into a line of fire and landed in front of him, his eyes falling on several female cultivators who were as glamorous as peach and plum.

There were three female nuns who came, and the first one was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a white dress wrapped around her mature delicate body.

He was followed by three nuns, one in a green dress and one in a pink dress.

The green-clothed nun looked at him expressionlessly, while the pink-clothed nun gritted her teeth a little, as if she was very prejudiced against him.

"I don't know what advice my sister has?"

Fang Yuan took in the expressions on the faces of the three of them and arched his hand.

"Don't dare to refer to Senior Brother, Senior Sister An, please talk about Senior Brother!"

The female cultivator at the head didn't talk nonsense, she directly explained her intentions, and she didn't give Fang Yuan a chance to refuse.

“…… In that case, junior sister will lead the way! ”

After listening to the female cultivator's words, Fang Yuan was not surprised.

The strength of the three female cultivators in front of them was not outstanding, and the strongest one was only the eighth level of Qi cultivation.

This kind of cultivation came to trouble him, but it was just self-inflicted humiliation.

Seeing that Fang Yuan had no excuse to shirk, the female cultivator at the head nodded secretly in her heart, and her impression of Fang Yuan couldn't help but change slightly.

The three of them are An Qinghe's subordinates, and they have been very disgusted with this kind of rumor these days.

Especially the impression of the actor Fang Yuan is even worse.

Many monks analyzed that this rumor originally came from Fang Yuan's mouth, and they also agreed with it.

Subconsciously, he felt that Fang Yuan was obscene, and a sense of disgust rose from the bottom of his heart.

Today, under the orders of Senior Sister An, Fang Yuan was invited, and they were originally a little reluctant.

On the way here, he also scolded and insulted more.

But after meeting, the disgust was a little less.

Fang Yuan has a delicate appearance, and with a sword body, the whole person looks sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his heroic spirit is upright.

At the same time, because of many retreats and practices, there is a smell of dust.

It's hard to disgust people with such people.

Everyone is an association of appearances, and even more so a nun.

This kind of performance is really human nature.

"Senior brother, please!"

Nodding, the female cultivator led her companion ahead to lead the way, and Fang Yuan followed closely behind.

The three of them fled into the distance.

……

Plum Blossom Valley, a beautiful place in Qingyang Mountain.

At this time, it is not yet the season of plum blossoms, but the cold plum blossoms in the valley are in full bloom, competing for beauty.

At the moment, this place is overcrowded, and many people with a certain strength and reputation are here.

When these people meet from afar, they greet each other.

This place is the place where An Qinghe invited Fang Yuan, and these plum blossoms were also deliberately used by someone to make them bloom in advance.

"The Great Age of Genes"

Now it seems that she not only invited Fang Yuan, but also invited a group of other monks, thinking that it was to solve the turmoil and calm down the rumors that kept spreading.

It didn't have to be such a hassle.

With her strength, she doesn't care about any of this.

An Qinghe can ignore it.

These people don't dare to spread rumors at will, but they can't stop people with intentions from fueling the troubles.

Although she is powerful, her mouth grows on others, and she is helpless to discuss her in private.

Fang Yuan could only be invited over, and then the matter would be completely resolved.

Moreover, she also has some meaning for Fang Yuan, one has a sword body, and the other has a sword heart, so she has a lot of words to communicate.

She had already had the heart to make friends, but because of rumors, she never took the initiative to meet Fang Yuan.

Now is the time to do it.