Fortunately, the two white tigers were imprisoned before, otherwise, their fate would have been miserable.

"Damn bastard Fan Yuan, we're on his way!"

It's useless to say anything at this time, this strange fragrance not only imprisons spiritual power, but also makes people incapacitated.

"Well, this is actually similar to the effect of the elixir I realized!" Zhou Yang suddenly remembered the kind of powder extracted from the residue of the elixir, and its effect was also to make people lose their spiritual power and qi and blood, and its effect was the same!

It's a pity that although he realized the formula of a similar potion from the key to Danshu, there is no way to resolve it. You know, he has to come up with an antidote for everything.

"Alas, I hate less when the book is used!" he could only sigh helplessly.

In a short time, everyone fell to the ground, all of them with blue faces and eyes about to burst into flames.

"This bastard Fan Yuan is really from Dashun Commercial Bank, fuck, damn it!" Even Hu Zhiran, who had always been calm, burst out foul language.

"What should I do?" Zhong Ming also roared.

"Don't worry, this kind of drug is not fatally dangerous, it only imprisons the spiritual power and body, you can only wait for the medicine to pass, and then you will recover your ability to move on your own!" Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, but he could only comfort everyone.

But he wasn't all comforting.

Since it was the Dashun Firm*, it was definitely not used to kill people, they used medicine to charm the cultivators, lose the power to resist, and then plunder them back to the sect, and then transfer them to become cultivators.

Therefore, Zhou Yang preliminarily determined that this strange fragrance was not fatal, but he did not know when the medicinal power would subside.

"Alas, I was careless. I just hope that Fan Yuan will return later, otherwise ......" Pu Zheng sighed, his face full of melancholy.

"Fan Yuan, this birdman!" Song Laohu was still scolding, but he was already weak.

However, as soon as his scolding fell, he felt a huge force surging towards him, and then his body was lifted high, and he fell heavily with a snap, falling directly to the ground, almost making him faint in pain.

"A bold thief, sneaking into Fan's residence, and daring to slander Fan behind his back, what is the reason!" Just when Song Laosan grinned in pain and everyone was stunned, a faint voice came.

There was no anger in this voice, as if it was reasoning, but when everyone listened to it, it was like entering an ice cave, and their faces were pale.

It turned out that the Lord had arrived!

This is really a blessing and a curse, and there is no one-way street! Say that someone and someone will come, and whatever you are afraid of, you will come.

Zhou Yang was terrified, his divine sense did not detect the fluctuation of spiritual power, nor did he find anyone approaching, but he did not see his person, he had already heard his voice, and the third brother was thrown high in the house, with such a means, that Fan Yuan's realm ......

He was wrong, he was wrong! Because he seriously underestimated Fan Yuan's strength.

In his opinion, Fan Yuan's cultivation should be in the form of entering Tianyuan at the beginning. But now, if you rectify Song Laohu's hand through the air, his cultivation is at least in the late Tianyuan period, or even higher!

He also naively thought that if everyone got together, they could barely fight with Fan Yuan, but this was a big joke, not to mention a few of them, even if there were a hundred of them, it would be in vain.

One of his hearts sank to the bottom.

"Why, Fang was still talking about it just now, but now he doesn't say anything, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Fan Yuan's faint voice came clearly again.

"Senior, we have no intention of offending! I just heard your name and wanted to come to see Mochizuki Ridge, there is no malice, and I hope that my predecessor will raise his noble hand and forgive us for our disrespectful crimes!"

"Oh, have you heard of Fan's name?" Fan Yuan's voice came from far and near, and entered the bamboo house.

"The juniors just heard about your name in Jin Chengguo, but they didn't know anything about your origins, so that's why they came to visit the precious land. Zhou Yang's throat moved, and his voice was a little dry.

He felt that Fan Yuan had entered the detection range of his divine sense, it seemed that he was not alone, there were two other breaths, but that pair of white tigers!

"What is your relationship with Zhou Tianzong?" Fan Yuan still said in that calm tone.

"The juniors are the disciples of Zhou Tianzong!" Zhou Yang's heart moved, maybe for the sake of the face of the first major faction in Dingbei, maybe Fan Yuan would let them go.

Other sect disciples could not enter Jin Chengguo without their consent, so Zhou Yang's answer was not allowed for him not to believe it.

Moreover, the Tianxing Sect did belong to Zhou Tianzong's rule, and they were the outer disciples of the Tianxing Sect, so they could naturally be regarded as peripheral members of Zhou Tianzong.

"It's not good to patrol mortal subjects, but they come here to die. Alas, it's also you who take the blame for yourself, and you can't blame others. "I thought that Fan Yuan changed the topic, and there seemed to be pity, but the killing opportunity has appeared.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, what are you doing so verbosely?" Song Laohu was anxious when he heard it, and asked for a long time, is it useless to fart, not to mention that Zhou Tianzong is okay, as soon as they mentioned Zhou Tianzong, this person will be killed, and he will not be able to live, and he is afraid of what he will do.

"Hehe, so bold, I hope you will be so tough in the next life. As soon as the words fell, Song Laosan's body rose into the air, and then flew out upside down the door, landing heavily on the gravel floor.

Immediately followed by Zhou Yang and the others, they were all grabbed by a mana big hand.

Because the spiritual power was imprisoned, everyone was like mortals, and they were not lightly fallen, and they grinned in pain.

"The dignified Three Tiger Generals, with such indiscriminate tricks, are you not afraid of the world's ridicule!" Hu Zhiran was furious and shouted loudly.

"Oh, you mean the Spirits?"

At this time, Fan Yuan had already come to the bamboo house, and there were two irritable white tigers behind him, at this time, the tiger's eyes were wide open, and their fangs were exposed, especially when he looked at Pu Zheng and Hu Zhiran, his eyes were quite unkind.

It was Hu Zhiran and the others who subdued them, and they were caught, not counted, but also tied up and thrown aside. With the pride of the king of beasts, how can you tolerate it!

Had it not been for the master's order, they would have rushed forward and tore the men to pieces.

Wang Dahai and Liu Wen's faces were frightened, and their legs couldn't stop trembling, not because of Fan Yuan, but because of the two white tigers.

Now even mortals are not as good, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, it doesn't matter if I am killed by Fan Yuan, if I am bitten by two white tigers, it must be worse than death.

Fan Yuan still had an indifferent expression, as if these people were like mustard in his eyes.

Zhou Yang was silent, but secretly used his divine sense to carefully probe Fan Yuan, but it was still very vague, and if the spiritual power fluctuated, he couldn't see the depth of his cultivation at all.

"People who are about to die, Fan will let you wait to be a ghost. The dispersion of the spirit is obtained by Fan Mou by killing the disciples of the Dashun Trading Company, but the ordinary spirit can be scattered in the air, but the disadvantage is that it is both used and scattered.

However, Fan improved it, sealed its medicinal power with a special method, and applied it to the flowers, as long as the prohibition set by Fan was touched, the spirit dispersion would automatically take effect. If you don't enter the bamboo house, you won't trigger a ban. ”

"Nonsense, you only have these three bamboo houses in this shabby place, but if anyone comes here, where will they go if they don't enter the bamboo house?" Song Laohu said angrily.

Fan Yuan didn't look at him, and continued: "Hualingsan is used by Fan to guard against masters, you wait for the ants to come here, touch the prohibition, and waste a lot of Lingsan, just this one, you should die."

If you dare to imprison my pet beast, you will die even more. However, for the sake of you and other famous disciples of the North Dingbei, you will be allowed to die a decent death. With that, he raised his hand and gently stroked the heads of the two white tigers.

Hearing this, Wang Dahai and Liu Wen's faces eased slightly, death is a certainty, as long as they are not stuttered by the two white tigers.

However, the two secretly regretted that they had waded into this troubled water, how good it was to stay in Hudong Mansion City, and they were unwilling to give their lives here at this time.

It's all this damn Zhou Yang, you have to visit Mochiyueling, it's your business to find death by yourself, why do you want to wait for me!

"Aren't you afraid of Zhou Tianzong's revenge?" Bai Meng said with his head tilted.

"Zhou Tianzong, hehe, I have not killed the disciples of the three major sects in Dingbei, if I am afraid of their retaliation, Fan will not live here for a long time. Alright, it's time for you to hit the road. Fan Yuan finally showed impatience and raised his hand slightly.

"Wait, I'll have something to say!" Zhou Yang saw that he wanted to kill someone, so he hurriedly stopped his voice.

"Why, what else do you have to say. Just ask one more question and you're good to go. Fan Yuan's raised hand fell lightly, but the two white tigers behind him were a little impatient and eager to try.

However, without the master's order, they still did not dare to move forward, but kept shaking the huge tiger head and roaring in a low voice.

"What kind of cultivation did the predecessors have, and why did they live here for a long time?" Zhou Yang's face was very ugly, but he still asked.

"Your question is a bit too much. Fan Yuan's face was expressionless, but the momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, and a terrifying coercion came to his face.

Zhou Yang and the others only felt that their bodies were like carrying 10,000 catties of heavy stones, and they were suffocated.

"You're not late Tianyuan! you're ......"

"Late Tianyuan, hehe. A strange smile appeared on Fan Yuan's face.

"You, you are the peak of Tianyuan, no, it's the Fake Dan realm!" Pu Zheng exclaimed.

He had seen a lot of Tianyuan peak elders of the Xuanfu Sect, but this person's coercion was far superior to those people, only slightly worse than Jin Dan.

"Fake Dan!" Zhou Yang and the others all opened their mouths wide, their faces full of disbelief.

A master of the False Dan realm, whether in Anping or the three cities of Dingbei, is the top figure of a large sect, and he is a quasi-real person, second only to the sect master of Jindan cultivation, and can even act as the master of a second-rate sect.

But why would such a great man live in a mere mortal realm for a long time? This is really incredible.

Everyone is also like ashes, the masters of the Fake Dan realm, dealing with these people is really similar to killing a few ants.

"Okay, Fan has already answered a question for you, let's go on the road with peace of mind. With that, Fan Yuan took a step forward and raised his right hand again.