Chapter 43: Wang Xianyang

Before Gu Changfeng could react, he saw a man in a yellow robe appear in front of him, and with a wave of the man's sleeve robe, he defused Elder Wan's attack.

"Wang Xianyang!" Elder Wan stared at the yellow-robed man, his eyes were a little gloomy.

"Elder Wang!" Qin Fangzhi's tiger eyes were round, staring at Wan Zongting viciously, this old dog was so faceless and skinless, he actually attacked a junior.

"Wan old ghost, you have to give me an explanation for today's matter." Wang Xianyang's face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, he waved his hand, signaling Qin Fangzhi to be calm and not impatient, and at the same time shot out a spiritual power, holding Gu Changfeng to Qin Fangzhi.

"What do you want?" Elder Wan's eyes were gloomy, he didn't want to do anything to Gu Changfeng, and his attack was also a lesson, and that attack Qin Fang could easily block. He originally wanted to test whether Wei Qing was in the sect, but he didn't expect to provoke Wang Xianyang, a difficult guy, wasn't he seriously injured?

"What do you say yourself?" Wang Xianyang's eyes froze, and he said lightly, "If I'm not satisfied, don't even think about leaving any of your Dragon Blood Gate today!" I said it! ”

"Wang Xianyang, don't deceive people too much! That junior has no respect for the elders, what if I teach Sect Master Wei a lesson? Wan Zongting snorted coldly.

"It's not your turn to teach you a lesson, and you're the one who breaks the rules. Ahem......" Wang Xianyang coughed a few times, as if he was a mortal with no spiritual power at all, and said lightly, "I'll count to three." ”

"Wang Xianyang! What exactly do you want? Do you want the old man to make amends to his juniors! Wan Zongting said angrily.

"One!"

"Fifty thousand spirit stones, this matter is over!" Wan Zongting snorted coldly with a wave of his robe.

"Five hundred thousand!" Wang Xianyang raised his eyebrows.

"It's just a high-level magic weapon, don't be aggressive!"

"Two!"

"One hundred thousand spirit stones! No, the old man can only comprehend Elder Wang's supernatural powers! Wan Zongting said coldly, but he didn't have a lot of confidence in his heart, although this Wang Xianyang said that he was an eighth-level cultivator of the Condensation Realm like him, but this madman was a ninth-level existence who could fight two Condensation Realms alone! Even if he is injured now, he thinks he is inferior.

"150,000 spirit stones, one less piece will accompany you today!" Wang Xianyang's voice was cold, and he burst out with strong coercion all over his body, and went straight to Wanzong Pavilion.

"Here you go!" Wan Zongting twitched his eyebrows and threw out a storage bag.

"Broken!" Seeing this situation, Qin Fangzhi on the side flicked his fingers, and a blue light burst out, instantly piercing the already pitted copper tripod.

Meng Xianzhen, who was beside Wan Zongting, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and under the mixture of shame and anger, his eyes turned black and he fainted.

"Hmph, courtesy is still exchanged." Qin Fangzhi snorted coldly.

"The old man has learned the hospitality of Qingyunmen." Wan Zongting's face was cloudy, and finally he gritted his teeth, waved his robe, and sprinkled a piece of red light that wrapped Meng Xianzhen and the other Dragon Blood Sect disciples and walked away.

"Xiao Qi take it!" Qin Fangzhi smiled, looking at Gu Changfeng, who was a little pale, handing him the storage bag containing 150,000 spirit stones, "Good boy, you have courage, and you dare to cut it with great power!" ”

"I'm just angry that he's not ashamed, that dragon blood gate kid didn't shout to admit defeat, of course I can continue to attack." Gu Changfeng pursed his lips, "This old boy can't afford to lose, so he can interfere with the junior fighting method." ”

"Alright, let's all disperse." Wang Xianyang looked at the whispering disciples of the Battle Sect around him and said, "Fangzhi, Qingying, Fu Ling, and Changfeng come with me." ”

Chaoyang Palace, is the palace of Elder Wang Xianyang, this hall is hidden in a companion space, the associated space, is the space that can be opened up by the power of the Concentration Realm, and it can be said to be the dojo of the power of the Concentration Realm.

In a side hall of Chaoyang Palace, Wang Xianyang sat in the middle of the hall, Gu Changfeng sat in the farthest place, looking at Elder Wang with some excitement, the feeling of having someone to support him is cool! Earned 150,000 spirit stones for nothing! Get rich!

"Do you know the purpose of the Dragon's Blood Sect group?" Wang Xianyang was the first to ask.

"I think they're here to test the truth and see if my master is in the sect." Qin Fangzhi said.

"That's right, that old ghost Wan planned to intervene in the competition from the beginning, no matter whether his disciple wins or loses, he has a way to interfere." Wang Xianyang said, "With your master's temper, if he is in the sect, he will definitely not be spared, and I am afraid that someone will instigate him behind his back." ”

"Didn't he succeed this time?" Fu Ling said, "The Dragon Blood Gate has become more and more rampant in recent years. ”

"Hmph, I sold my daughter in exchange." Wen Qingying pursed her lips and said disdainfully, "The youngest daughter of the Dragon Blood Sect Master married an old monster from the Alliance as a concubine. ”

"Okay, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the Dragon Blood Gate, I will discuss with Fang Zhi later, and I have my own way to deal with them, I have other things to do with you today." Wang Xianyang said, "Let it go, what you told me last time about letting Changfeng lead a team in the dark department, I agreed, I watched today's competition, and I am very satisfied with Changfeng's child, and in the future, the dark department will set up a separate team, led by Changfeng, and temporarily set it as a five-person team." ”

"Elder, although Changfeng's strength far exceeds that of the same level, he is still at the level of the Refining God Realm, and the Dark Sect leads a team at least to cultivate in the Void Realm. Isn't it too early? Qin Fangzhi said.

"It's okay, it's just a team first, and after he melts his soul, he can assign tasks, and if he can cultivate the sect master's peerless learning, he will have the ability to shoulder more, Changfeng, do you have any opinions?"

"Long Wind Commands!" Gu Changfeng hurriedly got up and said with a smile.

"Very good, Qingying, I see that your spiritual power fluctuates greatly, but you are about to break through?" Wang Xianyang turned his head and asked.

"Back to the elder, the disciple will have another ten years to melt his spirit." Wen Qingying said.

"Very good, I have two pills here to help you, bring your team to me after arriving at the Melting God Realm, I have a task for you." Wang Xianyang threw out a jade bottle and said.

"Elder Xie rewarded, and the disciple obeyed." Wen Qingying happily put away the jade bottle and said.

"Fu Ling, you have reached the Soul Melting Realm, you continue to follow your master's instructions to retreat and impact the Melting Void." Wang Xianyang said lightly.

"The disciple obeys." Fu Ling had a bitter face, he thought that he would be able to take this opportunity to go out and walk around, but he didn't expect that he would have to go back to retreat and cultivate, the fat man's life is hard......