Chapter 420: Fate Will Play with Him (First Update)

Whoosh –

The sound of breaking the sky roared, Fang Junmei, Zhuang Youde, and Zhuang Cheng flew around the city like crazy, and went straight to the deacon hall of the Xianyu Palace in Hengyu Mountain City, causing a suspicious gaze

In Zhuang Youde's old eyes, the light of hope was rekindled, and the flame was burning like o

The method that Fang Junmei thought of, of course, was to ask the wind and rain pear blossom to help, and only in the dream of the wind and rain pear blossom could he win more time

If there is no accident, the wind and rain pear blossom should still be in the fairy rain palace

And in Hengyu Mountain City, there must be a secret teleportation array that goes directly to the Immortal Rain Palace, and in order to be in a hurry, the three of them plan to use the secret teleportation array of the Immortal Rain Palace

Soon, I arrived at the deacon hall of the Xianyu Palace in Hengyu Mountain City-Weiyu Palace

The guardian of this hall, named Grandma Qiqing, is an old monster with a very high rank in the Immortal Rain Palace

"I haven't been seen for more than a year since I came to Hengyu Mountain City, what kind of wind is it today, blowing you Zhuang Old Fox?"

Grandma Qiqing got the notice, and after she came out, she joked in a weird tone

This old man is wearing a jet-black long skirt, with a hosta on his head and goosebumps, although he is covered with the vicissitudes of life after the passage of time, it can be seen that he should also be a beauty when he is young, especially a pair of phoenix eyes

The realm is the late stage of Longmen, and the mana is full, and it is not much worse than Zhuang Youde, and it should also be an old monster stuck in the heart of the Dao

"Sister Seven Loves, save my brother's life!"

Zhuang Youde saw Grandma Qiqing, crying and mourning, and pounced

This four words of seven-love sister, Fang Junmei and others called, goosebumps all over their bodies!

Between two old guys, there won't be a relationship back then, right?

Seeing Zhuang Youde shouting like this in front of the juniors, the seven-emotional grandmother froze sharply, turned sideways, and scolded: "Zhuang Youde, which one is your sister?

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Syllable!

Zhuang Youde immediately admitted his mistake, and pretended to slap himself in the mouth, leaned over, blushed his face, and said with a smile: "The little brother came this time to ask for a Taoist friend."

In the blink of an eye, he became the little brother again

Fang Junmei and Zhuang Cheng, at the same time, their faces are dark!

Even the two disciples guarding the door showed a look in their eyes that they couldn't stand him

"Stay away from me!"

Grandma Qiqing reprimanded and said: "If you have something to say, don't mess around, the little friendship between you and me has already been ruined by yourself!"

In the words, there is indeed a story

Zhuang Youde retracted his head, his face became serious, and said: "I have a big urgency, I want to visit the Immortal Rain Palace, and I want to borrow your sect's secret teleportation array to use it."

When Grandma Qiqing heard this, a pair of old phoenix eyes were awe-inspiring and cold

"Zhuang Youde, what are you kidding, how can the secret teleportation array of our Immortal Rain Palace be used by people from other sects, will the secret teleportation array of your Panxin Sword Sect be used by me?"

"Yes!"

Before the words fell, Zhuang Youde said categorically

Fang Junmei and Zhuang Cheng completely collapsed!

I was still crying just now, but when I saw some hope, Zhuang Youde was not a person

"Get out of here!"

Grandma Qiqing was also driven crazy by him

"Fellow Daoist, I really have a big urgency, I can't delay it at all, you can make it convenient, the old man will definitely repay this great favor from your Immortal Rain Palace in the future!"

Zhuang Youde was stalking, looking like he was about to cry

Hearing this, Grandma Qiqing stared at him deeply

"Unless it is related to the survival of our Immortal Rain Palace, or the survival of hundreds of millions of living beings in the Southern Immortal Kingdom, it is impossible for this teleportation array to be used by people from other sects!"

Grandma Qiqing's expression was extremely serious

"Is this one of them? If so, make an oath to me, and I'll let you go at once!"

Zhuang Youde was speechless, and his face was bitter

Fang Junmei and Zhuang Cheng were also anxious to listen, but the two of them were even less qualified to interject in the conversation

......

Seeing that he didn't seem to be a fake, Grandma Qiqing thought about it again, glared at him and said, "What is important about you, if it is important enough, I will help you run this leg."

can say this paragraph, it can be seen that this old man still thinks a little bit of old love

"That's fine!"

Before Zhuang Youde could answer, Fang Jun's eyebrows had already lit up, and he said: "Senior, can I ask you to go back to the sect, please come back to the sect, please come over and walk with you in the teleportation array, the sooner the better."

"Yes, yes, she can come here, it's the same!"

Zhuang Youde nodded again and again and said o

"That's it?"

The old phoenix who listened to the seven feelings of grandma rolled her eyes again

The three of them looked embarrassed together

Fang Junmei and Zhuang Cheng looked at Zhuang Youde together, with an inquiring meaning in their eyes

The meaning is obvious, do you think you should tell the details to Grandma Qiqing?

But if you tell it, it is obviously a big risk, if the people of the Immortal Rain Palace have any other prejudices about Zhuang Youde, and resolutely do not let the wind and rain pear blossoms come to help, then it will be completely over

Zhuang Youde also thought of this, and there was hesitation in his eyes

After a while, with a wave of his hand, he released a layer of soundproof light curtain, enveloping the four of them, and making things as they were

Grandma Qiqing's face changed rapidly!qaa;

Looking at Zhuang Youde's eyes, it was incomparably complicated, intertwined with shock, envy, emotion and amazement

"Now you know everything, help or not, give me a happy word!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Youde said stiffly

Bang!

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Cheng had already knelt down and bowed to the ground

"Ask seniors, help my father!"

"Seniors, please, be accommodating"

Fang Junmei also bowed and saluted

Grandma Qiqing's eyes swept over the two, and finally stared at Zhuang Youde deeply, was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "I can help you pass on this letter, but whether Pear Blossom will agree or not, I can't be the master, if she doesn't agree...... Alas......"

At the end of the day, I can't say it

With a flick of his fingers, he shattered the soundproof light curtain and walked towards the outside of the hall

"Wait!"

......

In the main hall, three people waited

This is definitely the most painful period of Zhuang Youde's life

The old guy paced the hall with his hands behind his back and the old backbone, looking anxious

When the tea was done, it seemed that he had seen something in his spiritual sense, and in Zhuang Youde's eyes, a sudden glint flashed, and he trembled violently again, and flew out

Fang Junmei and the others hurriedly followed

Grandma Qiqing has already walked out of a cloud-sealed fog-locked place in the west, with a very solemn expression, alone, and there is no wind and rain

In the hearts of the three of them, they suddenly chuckled

"Pear blossom...... I left the Immortal Rain Palace a month ago, and I've already returned to the White Kingdom!"

Grandma Qiqing's voice was low, as if she was a little unbearable, and said: "The sect master is worried about the situation in the Nancheng Immortal Kingdom, so let her go back to the Ultimate Palace of the White Kingdom earlier."

When the three of them heard this, their faces turned bloody, and they receded layer by layer

After such a busy circle, is it still empty of bamboo baskets?

Zhuang Youde's complexion, of course, was the most ugly, his eyes were as dim as death, and after gasping, he slowly closed his eyes

The thin body trembled slightly, and he felt an indescribable chill, only to feel as if God was teasing him again and again

"Senior brother, let's go chase O immediately"

Fang Junmei still refused to give up

Zhuang Youde shook his head

"I have a cloud boat that travels thousands of miles, and I will definitely be able to catch up."

Fang Junmei insisted

"It's late!"

Zhuang Youde roared and said: "She has been gone for a month, even if you have a top-level magic weapon to catch up, even if you can catch up, the remaining time is not enough, my mana is leaking, what can I do to survive the catastrophe?"

The emotions are intense and abnormal!

Obviously, Zhuang Youde has given up o

He has been played by fate again and again, and his mind may have reached the verge of collapse

After finishing speaking, he gently patted Fang Junmei's back, didn't speak again, and went alone, staggering

"Thank you senior"

After Fang Junmei thanked Grandma Qiqing, he chased after Zhuang Cheng together

......

Returning to the inn where he lived, Zhuang Youde called the other people one by one, and explained that everyone knew that Fengyu Pear Flower had returned to Baiguo, and they were all extremely disappointed

When it was Fang Junmei's turn, it was already early morning the next day

Seeing Zhuang Youde again, this old guy is obviously different, his whole body exudes a dead air, the whole person seems to have lost his soul, and there is no trace of essence in his eyes

Looking at Zhuang Youde with this look, Fang Junmei couldn't help but miss the Zhuang Youde who loved to play tricks

Zhuang Youde asked, "Have you seen the storage ring I gave you yesterday?"

Fang Junmei shook his head

Zhuang Youde sighed slightly and said: "In one of the jade slips, there is a record of the grievances and grievances between me and Wei Xifeng, this person was originally my junior brother o"

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, although his expression was calm, he was somewhat surprised in his heart, it turned out that the Panxin Sword Sect had also produced a second mortal cultivator

"After I die, you go to him and show him my jade slip, after he reads it, if he can be relieved, you ask him to return to the sect, destroy the monster, and reopen the mountain gate, if he can't let go-"

Speaking of this, Zhuang Youde stared at Fang Junmei and said, "Junmei, the sect will be handed over to you."

Fang Junmei nodded, without any grandiose words, but his eyes were calm and resolute

"Since there is a possibility of relief, why didn't you go to see him before, senior brother?"

Fang Junmei thought about it and said curiously

Zhuang Youde sighed: "His Dao Heart Perception is forged by the sacrifices of the very many people in our Panxin Sword Sect, if he knows the truth...... I'm worried that his Dao heart will collapse and ruin his future in cultivation."

Fang Jun frowned, and asked again: "Why aren't you worried now!"

"I'm going to die, who cares if this little bastard's Dao heart collapses or not!"

When Zhuang Youde heard this, he roared and said: "He is the collapse of the Dao heart, and he has to come back to guard the sect for me, others can make sacrifices, why can't he?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows were speechless

Zhuang Youde took a few breaths before he gradually calmed down

"The box left by the patriarch and placed on the seventh floor of the Daoist Tower is now in Zhuang Cheng's hands, you ask him in the future, remember the patriarch's testament, don't go over and peep o"

Fang Junmei nodded again

One after another, he had been explaining for more than an hour, and Zhuang Youde drove Fang Junmei out of the door

After going out, Fang Junmei gasped a few times, only to feel extremely depressed, and his shoulders were even heavier

Without the intention of cultivating, Fang Junmei simply went to the market for a walk

......

It's another rainy day today

The rain is connected into a piece, and it comes with the wind, cold and cold, and dripping

Fang Jun didn't have an umbrella in his pocket, and he didn't open any protective light curtain, so he slowly swallowed and walked in the rain, thinking about his future, the future of the Panxin Sword Sect

I don't know how long I walked, but I suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in my heart, and I woke up with a shock, looked up, and immediately froze there

More than a dozen zhang in front of him, a snow-white man, standing with an umbrella, and his hazy eyes were looking at him