Chapter 301: Challenge, Good

"It's actually a direct challenge to Fang Ergongzi?"

The words of this last demon clan handsome man immediately shocked everyone in the audience.

In the cultivation world, it is not uncommon to find someone to seek revenge because of blood hatred and wife hatred, and even a whole set of rules and traditions have been summed up because of this, but this kind of revenge rarely exists between people and demons, the reason is very simple, people and demons are feuds, how many years have they attacked and killed each other, who knows how many people have died in each other's hands, just like when the demon venerable committed the first war in the north, for several years, he died I don't know how many people died, one by one came to seek revenge, so it had to be the year of the monkey to clear out a clear account?

Another example is the immortal master Fang Qi, who has a good status, is famous for slaying demons and destroying demons, and is heroic, how many demons died under his hands, it is estimated that no one can calculate clearly, if they all come to the Fang family to take revenge, where will Da Xia's face go?

Yes, if the demon clan in southern Xinjiang usually talks about coming to seek revenge, it is estimated that everyone will take it as a joke.

Even those who don't know the Fang family, or even have some enmity with the Fang family, when they hear it, they are afraid that they will directly say, "If you want to find the Fang family for revenge, then pass this level first!", and then slaughter them easily. This is no longer a matter of personal enmity, to a certain extent, it is a kind of kinship, and like hatred, jealousy and other negative emotions, it is a kind of will engraved in the depths of the blood.

However, now this young master of Blood Tomb Ridge has chosen this time.

Now that the Great Immortal Meeting is about to be held, when the two clans Tianjiao are fighting and performing martial arts, the demon clan comes forward to challenge, and the Turtle Kingdom Tianjiao responds to the battle, which has formed a general trend, in this case, the young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge opened his mouth to challenge, even if he said that he wanted revenge, it has become a major matter related to the face of both parties, as long as his cultivation is not too much, it seems to be taken for granted.

It seems that even the second son of the Fang family has no room to refuse.

Unless he is ready to be used as a laughing stock, and even affect his brother's reputation.

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"He actually wants to challenge Fang Gongzi?"

In the midst of hesitation, Meng Zhixue of the Nine Immortal Sect frowned slightly: "I want to fight for Second Prince Fang!"

Elder Ge of the Nine Immortal Sect shook his head slowly: "You yourself have been targeted, and if you cause more trouble, you will only lose a lot!"

On the side of the Leshui Sect, a disciple named Ye Xuanzhen was flushed with anger, and shouted: "What kind of demons and monsters, I also want to challenge Second Prince Fang, I have been guided by Second Prince Fang, how much is one line, and no one among these demon clans challenges me, then I simply recommend myself to deal with this battle for Second Prince Fang......"

Several elders of the Leshui Sect looked at this true disciple who seemed to have completely changed since he was guided by Second Prince Fang and broke through the realm, and shook his head helplessly, and said: "You have no chance of winning, the young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge is full of blood and energy, and obviously has an extraordinary bloodline, even we can't see his true appearance, this kind of demon is the most tricky, you are not an opponent!"

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"In the name of the inheritance, there is the word 'blood'!"

And on a high building very far away from this Sendai, the goddess king of Phoenix City slowly drank a glass of wine, frowned, and said: "There are countless demon veins in southern Xinjiang, and there are many mountains, but most of them are just barbarians, not a climate, but there are only four categories, which need to be paid special attention, that is, in the name of inheritance, there are four demon ...... with the words 'blood', 'bone', 'Dan', and 'Ling'."

"Those who have these four words, all of them are ancient demon vein branches with mysterious bloodlines and long inheritances, this young master of Blood Tomb Ridge, I have never heard of it before, but since there is a word 'blood' in his inheritance, it means that it must not be a demon with ordinary bloodline, the boss has so many demons, I can't remember if there is an old monster in Blood Tomb Ridge, but since he dares to challenge, he must not be good!"

Yunxiao shook his head slowly, and said: "By now, I don't understand what these monsters want to do, if it were me presiding over this peace talk, when the water reached such a depth, I would only choose to drag him for ten or eight years, so as not to be fooled!"

The goddess king was silent for a long time, and obviously she didn't understand it either.

According to her temperament, there would be no such peace talks at all.

To put it bluntly, she and Yunxiao, although they are looking at this mess for Fang Cun, if they change their decisions, they each have different ways to resolve these hidden dangers, but it is precisely because they are looking at the mess for Fang Cun, so they are not good at overstepping, not only worried about ruining Fang Cun's plan, but also worried that they will hide too much, so that some of the other party's tricks will succeed.

Therefore, I had to use the word "drag" proposed by Yunxiao.

But dragging it on, the other party will eventually press forward step by step, trying to push the situation to a more grim place.

"Let's go back and find out!"

The goddess king thought for a while before saying: "Look at the origin of this young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge, if it is really greasy and difficult to deal with, then it is up to you to take action and clean up these harboring misfortunes......"

Yunxiao was stunned for a moment: "Me?"

"That's right!"

The goddess king was surprised: "You can't let the second child go on an adventure, right?"

The clouds were like being struck by lightning, and they felt that what the God King said was very reasonable and could not be refuted.

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"Where is the Fang family now?"

At this time, the demons in Southern Xinjiang did not know that Fang Cun had not come to the field, and the young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge was on the stage, his eyes were calm, and he swept to the four directions: "This young master is not far away, and he has come to the Turtle Country to compete with you, you should always show up, right?"

There was silence in all directions, and no one spoke to him.

The young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge waited for a long time, and said coldly: "Do you dare to come to fight, why don't you give a happy word?"

In the crowd below, there was a faint commotion.

After all, there are fewer people in the field who know the future of Fang Cun, but there are really some people who think that Fang Cun is afraid of war and does not show up.

"I, the Elder of the Mountain Shoushan Sect, have other important matters to do, and I haven't come to Yuancheng yet!"

In the silence, on the Sendai, a voice suddenly sounded, and when everyone looked at it, it was the young sect master Xu Wenxin of the Shoushan Sect, and now he was also sitting with the sect masters of the counties, and the positions were all in the front, and there was only one difference between him and the sect master of the Nine Immortals Sect.

"Oh?"

The young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge turned his head violently, and sneered: "I have heard the great reputation of that Second Prince Fang for a long time, it turns out that he is such a smart person, and the Great Immortal of Yuancheng will always say that there are many heroes, but he hid early, hiding his head and showing his tail......"

"...... Uproar"

In the crowd, there was already a commotion.

And the Sect Master Xiao Xu of the Mountain Shoushan Sect had also frowned, and said, "Elder Fang will not be afraid of anyone, let alone you!"

The young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge rolled his eyebrows and said, "So, if he comes, he will fight?"

"This ......"

Sect Master Xiao Xu was an honest man, and he suddenly realized the trap in the other party's words, and it was difficult to accept this remark.

However, just now, all the cultivators feel a little depressed, but when it is difficult to figure out clearly, they suddenly hear it far away, a crane roar resounded thousands of miles, as if from the nine heavens, this sound is extremely pleasant, logically speaking, if you can let so many people in the field hear the sound clearly, it must be extremely high-pitched, close, it is inevitable that the eardrum will burst, extremely uncomfortable, but on the contrary, this crane can be loud enough for everyone to hear, and only give people a pleasant and elegant meaning.

Hearing this crane chirping, everyone was surprised and looked up.

Then they saw that above the nine heavens, a cloud fell rapidly, revealing in front of everyone, and when they got closer, they could see clearly that it was a giant crane, with its wings spread, three or four zhang long, white and flawless, a body of Daoyun, falling lightly, and came to the middle of the air, with its wings spread lightly, slowly gliding, and on the cloud, a person sitting cross-legged, wearing a white robe, smiling.

"Fang Er Gongzi ......"

I don't know how many people saw the person on the crane's back, and they were immediately surprised and delighted, and cried out.

"Why did the second child come here at this time?"

Above the tall building, the Nanhuang God King also immediately sat up straight, frowned and said, "It's still such a high-profile ......."

Yunxiao's eyes were even more glazed: "Senior Sister He...... You actually let him ride it?"

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"Finally caught up with ......"

Sitting on the crane's back Fang Cun, unobtrusively pinched his hands that were blown a little stiff by the cold wind, along the way, he really felt the taste of the cold winter, the speed of this crane really has nothing to say, but the key is that it doesn't know how to protect people, the wind above the nine heavens is so strong, several times almost blew Fang Cun down a heel plant.

Seeing the many surprised and happy eyes around him, Fang Cun was also a little surprised.

Although as a reincarnated traveler, there is often a feeling that everything has been seen clearly, but when I really ride the crane to the crowd and be surrounded by countless people, that feeling is still very good.

"You dare to show up, but it makes me look a little high!"

And in a cry of surprise, the young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge looked dead on Fang Cun, slowly stepped forward, and spoke lowly.

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Everyone was dumbfounded, watching them carefully.

"You're going to challenge me?"

Although he has just come here, he has his own eyes and ears, and he will not be confused.

And in the face of this clear and condensed and demonic Southern Xinjiang Junjie, he only frowned slightly and asked curiously.

When the young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge heard this, his expression was slightly happy, he stared at Fang Cun, and said, "Can you agree?"

Facing the concerned eyes of countless people, Fang Cun waved his sleeves and said, "Since you have come to challenge, how can I refuse?"

As he spoke, he smiled at the young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge and said, "Do we need to set a time and rules?"

The young master of the Blood Tomb Ridge was already overjoyed when he heard this, and he was full of murderous intentions, and said: "This is a situation of life and death, why do you need any rules?"

"I'm thinking about getting revenge on you day and night, how much time will it take?"

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The voice of this demon clan handsome man was extremely calm, and when he said these words, it seemed that his eyes had turned bloodshot.

That kind of killing machine makes people's hearts chill and inexplicably afraid.

In the face of his roar, Fang Cun fell silent.

Then he nodded slightly: "Good!"

When this word came out, the crane under the seat suddenly swept forward, stirring up endless winds.

Fang Cun's eyes quietly looked at this young master of Blood Tomb Ridge.