"Fang Yuan, don't feel wronged, the Immortal Sect is already not thin on you. You can see that it is true that the Immortal Sect wants to cultivate you, it is also true that the sect master will accept you as a registered disciple, and it is even more true that he wants to send you to the Yunfu Palace to build a foundation. This is a blessing that many people can't ask for after ten lifetimes of cultivation! But you are more upside down, it is not good to kill anyone, but you killed the precious son of the Southern Desolate Demon King, if he provokes him in anger and personally kills the Yue Kingdom, how can our Qingyang Sect resist it? Therefore, instead of the whole sect accompanying you to die, it is better for you to bear this sin for everyone, and afterwards, we Qingyang Sect disciples, I would like to miss you!"

Qingyang Sect, under the Black Rock Peak, in the dungeon.

Several old deacons sighed lightly, the other party Yuan said something, held a jade slip in their hands, and handed it to Fang Yuan: "As soon as this matter comes out, I'm afraid that no one will be able to save you, even the Immortal League, and it is impossible to prevent the Southern Wilderness Demon King from avenging his own son, not to mention that you don't have the qualifications to let the Immortal League speak for you personally, so let's admit this fate, our Qingyang Sect's Xuanhuang One Qi Recipe, that must stay, and we don't want to be rough with you, so you better write it down yourself first......"

And listening to these people's painstaking persuasion, Fang Yuan just looked at them calmly, his eyes cold.

He sat cross-legged behind the fence, the rope on his body still untied, his face expressionless, not even angry.

He was extremely disappointed in this matter.

When he was in the main hall, he was still endlessly angry, but at that time, the sect master was angry and stopped him from speaking, and when he arrived in this black prison that is usually used to hold demons, he was also discouraged, and he simply didn't want to say anything!

Looking at the old deacons who usually had a calm attitude, but now they were a little sinister no matter how they looked at it, he was just thinking......

...... What's going on with all this?

Is the true inheritance of the Yinshan Sect coming for himself?

Maybe he did kill the son of the demon king of the Southern Wilderness, the silver-skinned monkey, before he died, he did shout something like "Southern Wilderness", but he didn't listen carefully at the time, and he wouldn't listen carefully, because the monkey's strength was not shallow, and under that circumstances, if he didn't seize the only opportunity to kill him, the last person to die was likely to be himself!

If I do it again, I'll kill him just as well!

If we say cause and effect, then it is the cause, and what we get now is the effect?

Xianmen, once in his mind, was an unshakable existence as high as a towering mountain, but now, he really saw the essence of Xianmen...... Or maybe he knew this essence for a long time, but he had been enjoying some positive benefits in the fairy gate with his own endeavor, but now, he has seen this dark side!

He had long known that Xianmen was like this, but he couldn't help but be disappointed in his heart......

Xianmen has decided to sacrifice him, so no one can save him......

Now that this is the case, what can he do?

He even faintly remembered what he had said to himself in the Devil's Breath Lake, the mud puppet who had crossed the catastrophe in his big dream, and the mud puppet said that his luck was shallow, and he could have some luck now, but it was all because he swallowed his evil breath into his stomach and survived until this time, but even this little status and achievement was just a flash in the pan, and he would soon suffer a catastrophe and fall into the mud...... Could it be that all this he said is true, and he really doesn't have such luck?

But why......

Who determines luck?

Why can't I keep going when I've done my best?

Could it be that in the dark, there is really any power that determines one's own destiny?

When he was thinking like this in his heart, he suddenly remembered one thing again, who gave him the note at the beginning?

The arrival of this true inheritance of the Yinshan Sect was obviously unexpected by anyone, and the first sect master and the elders were also caught off guard, but who was the person who wrote the note to himself at that time?

He reminded himself to "run away", is it because he foresaw the emergence of this incident, so he reminded himself to avoid trouble?

I don't know when the note was given to him, but it's a pity that he was performing the Tianyan technique at that time, figuring out his own cultivation path, and when he found this note, it was too late to leave!

Taking a step back, maybe in that situation, even if he saw the note in advance, he wouldn't leave......

And now...... Should I accept my fate?"

He couldn't help but think about it again.

There was always an unwilling intention in his heart, but he really didn't know what to do!

Now he is still too weak......

"Hehe, don't you want to say it? Then the only way to search for souls is ......"

Seeing that Fang Yuan was in a daze, the deacons immediately sneered, and one of them slowly stepped forward, asking Fang Yuan to use the soul searching method to forcibly withdraw the memory of Xuanhuang Qi in his sea of consciousness......

"Be careful......

A deacon next to him saw it and said busily: "This soul searching technique is very dangerous, the simpler and more specific the things searched, the easier it is to succeed, but what we want to search for is all the memories before and after he cultivated the Xuanhuang One Qi Technique, if you are not careful, it is easy to miss a little, maybe you will lose all your efforts, are you sure?"

The deacon, who was about to make a move, took his hand back and said, "Why don't you come?"

The first deacon waved his hand repeatedly: "I'm not sure either!"

Obviously, this matter is cautious, and they do not dare to try it.

"I'd better do it!"

At this moment, behind them, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The deacons turned their heads and hurriedly bowed in unison.

At this time, behind the corner, there was already an additional figure, wearing a yellow robe, it was Elder Qin who was in charge of Shenxiao Peak.

He looked forward coldly, expressionless.

"Elder Qin, you ......"

"Let's ask this person, you all go out first!"

Elder Qin lightly ordered, and several deacons naturally did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly bowed and bowed.

Then Elder Qin walked to the front of the black prison and looked at Fang Yuan with an expressionless face, and Fang Yuan also looked directly at him.

After a long time, Elder Qin said lightly, "You seem to be very unconvinced?"

Fang Yuan said in a low voice: "I'm really unconvinced!"

Elder Qin sneered: "Then what do you think the Immortal Sect should do, for your own sake, against the Southern Wilderness Demon King?"

Fang Yuan interrupted him stiffly: "I understand the truth, but I'm still very unconvinced, I didn't do anything wrong......"

Elder Qin's face suddenly showed a sarcastic smile: "If you had known the identity of that demon, would you dare to kill him?"

Fang Yuan's answer was full of murderous aura: "Ten more times, it's still the same!"

But when he said this, his eyes were a little gloomy: "But the aftermath is more clean......

"Hehe, with you, can you handle it clean?"

Elder Qin looked at him coldly, and suddenly said, "Haven't you thought that this matter should be dealt with by the Immortal Sect?"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned and did not answer.

"I don't believe you were completely unaware of this matter, even if you didn't when you slay the demon and eliminate the demon, you will definitely be suspicious when you get the magic weapon of that demon later, but you never tried to tell the Immortal Sect, even to Elder Yun who trusts you the most, why is that?" Elder Qin continued: "Because you have never trusted the Immortal Sect!"

"Whoa......

Fang Yuan raised his head abruptly and looked straight at Elder Qin.

"You have never trusted Xianmen, or rather, you have never trusted anyone!"

Elder Qin's gaze swept Fang Yuan with a somewhat cold look, with a disgust that could not be concealed, and slowly walked forward: "So I really don't like a disciple like you, and even say that I hate it a little, my scheming is deep and invisible, even though my body is like a mustard, but my heart is still higher than the sky, and I just want to climb up, so I will do whatever it takes, not like an immortal sect disciple, but like a weed in the crack of the stone......"

As he spoke, he had already walked in front of Fang Yuan.

And facing him, it was Fang Yuan, and he only felt his heart shaken for a while......

What Elder Qin said was hard to hear, but to some extent...... Seems to be right too!

He really didn't believe in Xianmen......

Or rather, don't trust anyone......

Could it be that he is really to blame for this disaster?

"Bold, scheming, single-minded, just want to rush to a higher place......"

Elder Qin had already walked to the front of the fence, his right hand was raised, and above the five fingers, spiritual light was gathered, like cold electricity, and slowly pressed down on Fang Yuan's forehead, Fang Yuan knew that it was a sign that he wanted to perform the soul searching technique, and he also knew that when this hand was pressed on his forehead, he was really finished, and he desperately wanted to struggle, but with the immortal rope in his body, where could he struggle?

"I really don't like your temperament, but maybe ......"

But at this moment, Elder Qin's palm reached Fang Yuan's body, but instead of pressing on Fang Yuan's forehead, he suddenly leaned down, ripped off the bundle of immortal ropes on Fang Yuan's body, and then casually threw a burden in, and at the same time whispered in his mouth: "...... That's why Xianmen values you and thinks you're worth paying such a big price to protect you, right?"

As soon as the bundle of immortal ropes went, Fang Yuan's mana came back, but he was stunned, he looked at the ground, but saw that it was his Qiankun bag, and even his long sword, which had been searched by someone during the day, but he didn't expect Elder Qin to bring them to him.

He looked at Elder Qin blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Qingyang Sect disciple Fang Yuan obeys orders!"

Elder Qin still looked so cold, and said lightly: "The sect master has traveled with you out of the mountains, don't come back if you don't marry the golden pill!"