Fang Yuan followed the retreat of the third daughter, and did not talk much along the way.

Soon came to the Plum Blossom Valley.

In the valley, plum blossoms are in full bloom, the fragrance is overflowing, and the petals of the flowers fall with the wind.

In the depths, there is the sound of the piano and the sound of flowing water.

The third woman stopped at the entrance, and the mature female cultivator led by her made a handprint, chanting words in her mouth.

A long, narrow entrance appeared in front of you.

But there is a formation in this plum blossom valley.

"Senior Brother Fang, please!"

The three of them stood aside and motioned for Fang Yuan to go in first.

"I've got three junior sisters!"

Fang Yuan nodded slightly, not worried about any crisis inside, and walked in.

This is not that the artist is bold, although there is a formation arranged here, but with his knowledge, he can naturally tell that this is just a simple phantom array.

The function is nothing more than to envelop the Plum Blossom Valley, so that people cannot enter and spy on this place at will.

There is no ability to kill and injure the enemy, and there is no danger at all.

That's why Fang Yuancai didn't hesitate or ask more.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is just a storm caused by rumors, and it is not enough to make people draw swords against each other.

Even if An Qinghe was dissatisfied with him because of this matter, he would beat him at most one or two to show his attitude.

What's more, there are door rules to bind, for such a trivial matter, it will not be painful to kill the killer.

Soon Fang Yuan disappeared into the entrance of the formation.

Seeing this, the leading nun nodded slightly.

It is said that it is better to be famous than to meet, and hearing is false and seeing is believing.

Along the way, Shang Yuan showed politeness, fairness, and frankness, which made her waver in those rumors.

According to rumors and private rumors, this person was belittled as worthless, saying that Fang Yuan was artificial, dark and cunning, and greedy for fame and fortune.

Now that I see it, it looks like it's made up and maliciously smeared.

The rumors stop at the wise, the female cultivator is not weak, and she has her own wisdom, before she was concerned and chaotic, but now she is a lot more rational.

The green-clothed nun on the side was also full of color in her eyes, and obviously had her own thoughts.

The woman in pink didn't change anything, and she was still angry.

Along the way, she glared at Fang Yuan many times, but because of her face and the explanation of the previous two, she was not triggered.

Now that the task has been completed, Fang Yuan has already walked in, and she finally can't hold back a little.

I only heard her scolding and saying,

"Senior Sister Huang, Senior Sister Liu, why did Senior Sister An invite this obscene person to a party?"

"This kind of person should be taught a good lesson! He also deserves to participate in the invitation of his senior sister? ”

The pink-clothed nun is not very old, and she is protected by her family, so she lacks experience and her own judgment.

Some people are blindly obedient, and they are An Qinghe's brainless fans, so Fang Yuan is very uninterested.

This invitation to Fang Yuan was originally none of her business, but she begged the two senior sisters to be able to go along.

She was about to scold Fang Yuan angrily, but she had agreed on three chapters in advance, and when she faced Fang Yuan, she had a faint sense of fear, and finally had to stare at it a few times.

And Fang Yuan ignored this, but he was fine.

"Senior Sister Yan is cautious, Senior Sister An is free to decide, I can just do it!"

"And I don't think Senior Brother Fang is that kind of person, and the rumors may have something else to do!"

There was no imaginary hatred and hatred, and the words of the two senior sisters made Yan Fei'er's face a little embarrassed.

"You ......"

Seeing this, the two female cultivators sighed in their hearts, they were their own sisters, and they didn't want to say much, "Senior sister, let's go in!" The party is about to begin! Don't waste time! ”

The three nuns also walked towards the depths of the Plum Blossom Valley.

After a few people left, the formation returned to its original state.

……

Fang Yuan's evaluation and discussion of the three daughters naturally didn't know anything.

These three people can only be regarded as small people, and no matter how they look at him, it has no effect.

He also saw the small movements of the pink-clothed nun along the way, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

He had already come to the depths of the Plum Blossom Valley at this time.

The gathering of monks is not like that of mortals eating, drinking, and merrymaking.

It's more about sitting and talking about the Tao, confirming what they have learned with each other, and exchanging spiritual experiences with each other.

By the time Fang Yuan arrived, there were already many monks gathered here to exchange their gains.

"Huh? What does that mean? Why are there so many people, and these people are ......"

Before he came, the three female cultivators did not explain the situation, and they didn't talk much, only knowing that An Qinghe invited him.

Now that he has come here, there are many monks in the field, and he is happy, and he is quite surprised by the feeling of an immortal gathering.

And these monks are not simple, they are all famous and well-known people, unlike his notoriety, these monks are all with a record of success.

Among the nine layers of Qi training, they can be regarded as elite powerhouses.

At this time, An Qinghe did not appear.

Fang Yuan's arrival made the discussion in the audience suddenly empty, obviously unexpected.

The monks all looked at him with strange eyes.

Fortunately, it didn't last long, and they were all heroes.

has both strength and wisdom, and naturally scoffs at those rumors, and doesn't care much.

It's just a boring conversation.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan."

At this time, a man's voice came not far away, and the audio tape laughed:

"Are you in the wrong place, this is an exchange meeting held by Senior Sister An, haha......"

Fang Yuan turned his head sideways, and saw a short and fat man beckoning to himself, with a bit of playfulness on his face.

Fang Yuan is no stranger to this person, the short and fat person's surname is Liu Shi Qian, and his nickname is Meteor Escape.

Although he is short and fat, he is extremely flexible and has an amazing speed.

He had successfully escaped from the siege of many monks of the same rank, and although he was seriously injured, his achievements were not weak.

Because he practiced a method of escape, he was as fast as a meteor, and people gave him the nickname Meteor Escape.

"It's okay to go wrong, meeting is fate, junior brother came here to get close to senior brother......"

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't speak, Liu Shiqian rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

He naturally knew that Fang Yuan was not making a mistake, and the monks who could be present were all invited by An Qinghe.

Most of those who didn't receive an invitation didn't know that there was a party, let alone a location.

Even some well-informed people don't have the courage to come rashly when they know the time and place.

A gathering of elite monks, they are not qualified enough.

In Liu Shiqian's eyes, Fang Yuan was just an ordinary monk, and he was also not qualified.

Saying these words now is nothing more than deliberately dismounting and ridiculing Fang Yuan.

Although his voice was smiling, his tone could not be refused, and he seemed to be accustomed to commanding others from a high position.

The other monks all looked at Fang Yuan as if they were watching the excitement, all guessing his next reaction.

Fang Yuan looked at everyone and sneered in his heart.

Attitude is the mask of the mind.

From their attitudes, you can see what these people think.

It's nothing more than deliberately making things difficult and deliberately suppressing.

Even if they knew that Fang Yuan was invited, and the rumors did not come from him.

But so what?

The truth of the matter is not important.

The important thing is that he is an unknown and ordinary monk. I don't know what kind of shit luck I took, but I was lucky enough to reach the ninth layer of Qi training. can be compared with Sanying and Sijie, and there are gossip scandals.

It's like an ugly duckling that puts it in a flock of swans and puts it next to the most beautiful swan.

Even if it wasn't the ugly duckling who ran over by itself, it wasn't its original intention, but it was caught by someone.

The other swans will be hostile to the duck as well.

This is the sorrow of the weak, and the strong will not care what you think, even if it is not the reason of the weak themselves.

The behavior of the weak can still be unpleasant.

Fairness and justice never favor the weak, it only belongs to the strong.

Fang Yuan's situation at the moment was like that of an ugly duckling messing into a flock of swans, which was unacceptable to a group of monks who thought highly of themselves!

When he first arrived, Fang Yuan had already been successfully disliked and hostile by everyone.

This is Xiao Yifei's conspiracy, and the plan is quite successful.

did not respond to Liu Shiqian's difficulty, and looked at all the monks present with an expressionless face.

The heart of the sword forest inch heart, the deadly gun Qin Baichuan, Haoran righteousness Zhang Yanghao...... Many monks have their own names, and although they are not as good as the three heroes and four masters, they are still not to be taken lightly.

Fang Yuan had a full view of the faces of these heavenly pride.