Fang Yan smiled, and it was not until the other party disappeared from his sight that the smile on his face slowly solidified, and his face gradually became heavy.

After a moment, he shook his head with a wry smile, his body moved, and he quickly flew towards the Qingzhu Pavilion.

Listening to the meaning of the Ling Hall Lord, he was really desperate to make a move against Qingzhu Pavilion. With the strength of the Spirit Palace, if you really want to attack Your Excellency Qingzhu, Qingzhu Pavilion is afraid that it will really disappear on this island.

Things seemed to be out of his control.

flew straight back to Qingzhu Pavilion, but was told that Ling Jingyao had not come back yet, and after waiting for half an hour to no avail, he gave an order to the disciples who were waiting there, letting Ling Jingyao come back and come directly to him, and then he wanted to fly back to his own mountain.

But at this moment, two disciples rushed over from above in a panic.

"Elder Fang, it's not good."

"What's the matter?" Fang Yan frowned.

"There's a lot of people flying here." The disciple said nervously, "It's coming soon." ”

"What?" Fang Yan was taken aback, his body moved, and he rose into the air, and then his face was completely gloomy.

Not far away, seven or eight people stood out of thin air, looking at him coldly, without saying a word. These seven or eight people are all the strength of the soul to return to the realm. And the person in charge was the Lord of the Spirit Hall who had just separated from him.

Looking at their posture, it seems that they are really going to make a move on Qingzhu Pavilion.

On the hill below, the disciples of the Qingzhu Pavilion also walked out one after another, looking up at the air with solemn expressions, looking at Elder Fang, whose face was a little wrong, he seemed to have guessed something, and his face became a little pale.

"Dialect, you still have a chance." The Ling Hall Lord stepped forward and said, "As long as you change your mind now, Qingzhu Pavilion can continue to survive on this island, otherwise, in less than half an hour, there will be flesh and blood flying here." ”

The dialect was strong and calm, and he did not answer casually without recklessness, for fear of angering this madman. If the other party really attacked the Qingzhu Pavilion, hundreds of disciples of the Qingzhu Pavilion would inevitably die.

"I'll give you another quarter of an hour to think about it, half an hour is the time to decide the survival of Qingzhu Pavilion." After saying this, the Ling Hall Lord stopped his voice and stared at the mountains below with a calm face, as if he was looking at his own back garden.

"Half an hour?" The corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly descended.

"Elder......" Several core disciples quickly surrounded him. In Ling Jingyao's absence, he became their backbone.

I don't know if they had expected this day, although these people were pale, but there was no fear in their eyes.

"Gather all the disciples under the sect and leave here quickly." The dialect commanded directly.

"Elder......" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they looked anxious to say something.

"Let's go!" The dialect didn't give them a chance to speak at all, and shouted directly, "Go far, go to the market, go to the pharmacy, no one can come back without my order, go, go!" ”

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, then gritted his teeth, bowed to Fang Yan, and quickly turned to leave. Such a formation, the root is not what they are qualified to participate in.

In mid-air, when the Ling Hall Lord saw this scene, his brows furrowed, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Fang Yan coldly.

But Fang Yan ignored him, and watched hundreds of people leave in a hurry with a solemn face, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes without a trace.

Half an hour is simply not enough time for them to escape from here.

"You think this will save them?" The Ling Hall Lord in mid-air suddenly said.

Fang Yan's figure rose into the air, and only stopped when he was almost at the same level as him, and asked expressionlessly: "In the face of you, they have no power to fight back at all, and they don't pose a threat to you at all, why don't you let them go." ”

"Hahahaha......" Hall Master Ling suddenly laughed and said, "Dialects, dialects, you know, since we want to eat the Qingzhu Pavilion, how can we let them leave?" If you want to blame, you can only blame them for joining the Qingzhu Pavilion. ”

Fang Yan looked at him coldly and did not speak.

"You're running out of time." Ling Hall Master said, "You haven't made up your mind yet? ”

Fang Yan still didn't speak, and his eyes quickly glanced around.

"What? Do you think there will be rescuers? Or are you looking for a way out? The Ling Hall Lord sneered: "Fang Yan, now that we have started a war against the Qingzhu Pavilion, then, the rule that you can't do anything on this island will naturally be invalid for you." If you're going to escape, you'd better run now, or you'll know if you'll be able to escape. ”

Fang Yan sneered.

"However, even if you escape, you will die at our hands sooner or later, without the Qingzhu Pavilion as a place to stay, where can you hide? There are only so many islands in this area, and even if you escape from the island, it will not be difficult to find you. The Ling Hall Lord kept putting pressure on him, "Unless, you can stay suspended on the surface of the sea all the time, or do you dare to escape to the island on the other side of the demon beast?" ”

"As long as you hand over that thing, not only can we leave immediately, but we can also keep the Green Bamboo Pavilion in good shape for a few years. Moreover, the following hundreds of people will not lose their lives because of this. ”

Fang Yan's heart was in a hurry, but he couldn't show anything on his face, so he could only keep looking around, hoping that Ling Jingyao could come back in time.

To be precise, it was Ling Jingyao who could handle that matter well.

"Dialect, it's time, make a decision." Seeing that Fang Yan didn't speak, the Ling Hall Lord also seemed to have lost his patience and directly asked for the result.

Fang Yan looked at him, then at the people behind him, and then said with some bitterness: "Give me another day, let me think about it." ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Hall Lord Ling sneered, "Don't delay any longer, no one can save Qingzhu Pavilion now except yourself." Now, you have to make a choice. ”

With that, as if he was threatened, his palm moved slightly, and a strong Yuan Qi energy appeared in mid-air, which could fall to the crowd below at any time.

The corners of Fang Yan's eyes jumped, his heart was desperate, and he was silent.

"Looks like you've got a choice." The Ling Hall Lord sighed, his palm swayed lightly, and the strong Yuan Qi energy shot down as if he had received some order.

Almost at the same time, Fang Yan seemed to feel something, quickly glanced to the side, and then with a quick palm, a cold palm print appeared in the air, just right to block the powerful attack of the Ling Hall Lord.