Chapter 659: The Crisis of the Green Bamboo Pavilion
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the two Yuan Qi collided fiercely, and after a stalemate of two breaths, they shattered and opened, turning into clouds and smoke drifting away with the wind.
Hall Lord Ling sneered, not surprised that Fang Yan was able to block his blow, because he didn't use all his strength for this blow. However, seeing that the other party blocked his attack, he did not make another move, but turned his head to look to the side.
A shadow struck quickly from a distance, looking a little anxious.
"This is your savior?" Hall Lord Ling sneered, "Do you think Ling Jingyao will be able to save the Qingzhu Pavilion when she comes back?" ”
Fang Yan did not speak, with a cold expression.
Soon, Ling Jingyao, who was wearing a cloak, flew to Fang Yan's side.
"Hall Master Ling, what do you mean by this?" Ling Jing Yaojiao shouted, and she could hear the suppressed anger in her tone.
She never thought that she had only been out for an hour or two, and the Spirit Hall was going to make a move on Qingzhu Pavilion without warning. She was angry, but she had nowhere to vent......
"What do you mean?" Hall Lord Ling sneered, "You should ask this Elder Fang under your sect, he caused all this. Now that you're back, I can give you another quarter of an hour to convince him, and if you can convince him, we can leave at once. ”
It could also be heard from his tone that he really wanted to get the treasure of the tongue, otherwise, he would not have delayed time again and again. He also knew that if he really started to make a move, the dialect would run away, and he would not be able to stop it.
Although what he said just now was very reasonable, he knew better than anyone else that if Fang Yan really escaped overseas, it was unknown whether he could commit it in his hands again.
You know, it's not just the Spirit Temple that is interested in dialects. Today, with so many people and so many forces seeing this scene, it won't be long before a treasure that Fang Yan has on his body that can teleport hundreds of miles away in an instant will spread throughout the entire sea area, and at that time, there will be countless people who want to find him.
What made him feel even more unconfident was that the Star Palace was actually involved.
It is very rare for the Star Palace to take the initiative to find anyone under the sect of other forces, but today, it actually posted a post to Fang Yan.
He didn't know what they were talking about, but he knew that he had to hurry up, seize the opportunity, and get ahead of the Star Palace to achieve his goal. This is also the reason why he was in such a hurry to make a move on Qingzhu Pavilion.
He knows the strength of the Star Palace better than anyone else, and if he doesn't do it again, I'm afraid he will only make a wedding dress for the Star Palace in the end.
How could he endure such a thing?
Listening to Hall Master Ling's words, Ling Jingyao turned her head to look at Fang Yan.
"Is it done?" Fang Chuan asked, without first explaining why.
"Okay, Brother Fang, what's going on." Ling Jingyao's tone could not hide her anxiety, and she looked down at the disciples who had fled below.
The dialect roughly explained the ins and outs of the whole thing in a few words.
Ling Jingyao was silent for a moment, and then said bitterly, "Then what should we do now?" ”
Others don't know, but she knows very well, how can there be any treasures on Fang Yan's body that instantly teleport hundreds of miles, and what he has on him is just a picture scroll. It's just that if she wants him to hand over this picture scroll, how can she open this mouth. What's more, she also knew that even if she really handed over this scroll, the Spirit Hall would not necessarily let them go. Even if the Spirit Temple spares them, what about the other forces?
Although the Spirit Hall said that the Qingzhu Pavilion was comprehensive, if any of the forces really wanted to make a move against the Qingzhu Pavilion, the Spirit Hall would definitely not be able to fight with the other party to protect the Qingzhu Pavilion that they didn't care about at all.
What's more, if the Qingzhu Pavilion really had to rely on the protection of the Spirit Hall to survive on this island, then what was the point of the existence of the Qingzhu Pavilion? It's just a laughing stock.
"Drag, wait!" Fang Yan was also a little helpless, facing the Spirit Palace, he didn't have the strength to fight back at all.
"Delay the time for the Spirit Hall to start, and wait for the Giant Spirit Gate to find that spirit weapon and rush over." "There's no other way for us to do that," the dialect said. ”
"Are you sure the Djinn Gate will come?"
"As long as they find that artifact, they will definitely come. Bai Juchang died, and they were the ones who didn't want the Spirit Hall to grow the most. ”
"But even if they do come, how long will we have to wait?"
"I don't know, that's what I'm most worried about." Fang Yan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Are you sure there is nothing wrong?" ”
"Don't worry, that spiritual weapon has entered the sphere of influence of the Spirit Temple, and it is also a route that the elders of the Spirit Hall often walk." Ling Jingyao said, "If nothing else, that spiritual weapon has now been discovered. ”
Fang Yan's expression relaxed slightly: "If it is really discovered, the Giant Spirit Gate should be able to make a move soon, and we should be able to resolve this crisis as long as we find a way to delay for a while longer." ”
"But, as you heard, he only gave us half an hour." Ling Jingyao said bitterly.
Fang Yan fell silent, bowing his head in thought.
The hall master of the Spirit Hall watched the two of them silent, knowing that the two were talking to each other, and he didn't make a sound to disturb. Very patient waiting.
Below, hundreds of disciples of Qingzhu Pavilion were leaving Qingzhu Pavilion's sphere of influence in an orderly manner, these people were flustered but not flustered, and they were in order.
In the distance, figures began to fly towards this direction, apparently getting some news. Looking closely, you can still see a lot of familiar faces, those people are the elders of other forces on Linglong Island, and they obviously got some news and rushed to take a look.
It's just that these forces obviously don't want to help Qingzhu Pavilion, they all stand far away and watch coldly.
With the power of the Spirit Temple, I am afraid that only the second and third forces dare to compete with them. These forces are very self-aware, and they do not come forward to say anything without their own strength.
For them, there is no suspense at all about who will survive and who will die, and they don't care, not even sympathize. In the eyes of these people, Qingzhu Pavilion should have perished a long time ago, and it was already a miracle that it could survive to this day.
It didn't take long for there to be more than a dozen people in the distance, and interestingly, no one made a sound, all of them watched silently, as if they were afraid that they would get into trouble as soon as they opened their mouths.
Whether it was the onlookers or the people in the Spirit Palace, whether it was momentum or strength, they were much stronger than Qingzhu Pavilion, dozens of people stood in mid-air like this, forming a stark contrast, and it became more and more that Fang Yan and Ling Jingyao were a little isolated, and it seemed that there was a bit of a miserable and miserable taste.
"It's almost time, Pavilion Master Ling, have you thought about it?" Half an hour later, the Ling Hall Lord asked slowly.
"Hall Master Ling, you also know that although Elder Fang is a disciple of the Qingzhu Pavilion, his strength is much stronger than mine. It was not easy to convince him. After all, those things are worth a lot of money. To get him to take that thing out, I need to come up with something to compensate him. Ling Jingyao said in a bitter tone, "I don't know if Hall Master Ling can give me more time, I'll try my best to persuade him." ”
"No way, you have to give me an answer now." The Ling Hall Lord replied to Ling Jingyao, but his eyes were looking at Fang Yan. Looking at his appearance, he seems to know that what can really make up his mind is dialect.
"I'll count to three!"
"Three!"
As soon as the three words of the hall master of the Spirit Hall were spit out, the seven or eight people behind him dispersed with a very tacit understanding.
"Two!"
The palms of the seven or eight people moved at the same time, and the vitality energy that made people breathe quickly appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of everyone. An invisible pressure spread all around, making the faces of the two of them even more pale.
Just as the Spirit Hall Lord was about to say that word, the dialect spoke.
"I'm not willing to let me hand this thing over like this."
The hall master of the Spirit Hall raised the corner of his eye: "What do you mean?" ”
"If you can defeat me in an hour, I'll give you that thing." Fang Yan looked at him and said, "Conversely, if you fail to defeat me within an hour, you will return to your spirit hall." ”
"Hahahaha......" Hall Master Ling was stunned for a moment, and then laughed together, as if he had heard a very ridiculous thing.
"Fang Yan, where did you get your confidence, do you think that if you advance to the middle stage, you can hold on to my hands for an hour?"
"If you can, you'll find out if you try it." Fang Yan said expressionlessly: "As long as you can defeat me within an hour, I will present that treasure with both hands." ”
The Spirit Hall Lord narrowed his eyes, stared at him for a moment, then shook his head and said, "With what I know about you, if you are not sure, you will definitely not make this request." I don't want to know what treasure you have on you that can last me for an hour, but...... I don't want to play with you. ”
The tongue's heart sank.
"Dialect, my patience is limited, since you are reluctant to take out that thing, then I will accept it in Qingzhu Pavilion." The Spirit Hall Master's gaze instantly became fierce.
Through Fang Yan's past performance, he already had a little understanding of him, knowing that he would not fight an uncertain battle, and the blow he received from the Tianyue Sect Master was a clear example, and it was naturally impossible for him to let such a thing happen to him.
He now has the absolute initiative, how can he give the other party a chance to bargain? So, when he saw that the tongues still didn't mean to hand it over, he was furious.
"Kill!"
A cold word popped out from between his teeth, making the hearts of everyone around him beat hard.
"Woooo
Almost at the same time that he spit out this word, the seven or eight powerful Yuan Qi energies suspended behind him trembled slightly, and flew towards the disciples of the Qingzhu Pavilion below like arrows from the string.