Chapter 208: I'm an Errand Runner (Second Update)

The news soon spread outside the mountain gate

The monks who couldn't get in the door naturally cheered, and some sycophants even sang praises loudly, flattering, disgusting

Fang Junmei and Lan Tieshan, of course, were also happy, but the two of them knew very well in their hearts that this old guy called Bingji Ancestor, even if he preached, he would never talk about any profound secrets, so there was no need to be too ecstatic

There are still three days left, and the two of them will not stay long, so they will go to the nearby mountains first, and after opening up a small cave mansion, they will cultivate

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Three days, in a flash

On this day, everyone came out of the humble cave house they had opened up early, and came to the mountain gate of the Flying Snow Divine Sect again, not only had two or three thousand monks gathered in front of the mountain gate, except for those who were not allowed to enter the sect before, the ones who entered the sect also came out together, and there were also a large number of disciples of the Flying Snow Divine Sect, even the qi refining cultivators, their own ancestors preached, of course, they had to come out together to have a show

The scene of the towering monks gathering, it can be said that Fang Junmei saw it for the first time in his life, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, and he swept it carefully, neither found Tang Qi, nor did he see Yang Xiaoslow, nor did he see the familiar monks from the other Nine Great Sects

I don't know where Yang Xiaoslow went, when he was in Xiaoshenglong Mountain before, he had inquired, but someone had seen her, but there was no news after that

Everyone gathered at the gate of the mountain gate, talking in a whisper, and the sound of humming was there

"Although the predecessor of Bingji passed down the word, saying that he was preaching today, he didn't say where, my spiritual sense swept around, and I didn't find any arranged place for preaching."

Someone said depressedly

"What Brother Dao said is very true, I came early in the next morning, and I wanted to occupy a good position in front, but I didn't expect to find even a place."

Someone echoed o

......

Most of the discussions revolve around this place of preaching

Fang Junmei listened for a while, then retracted his attention and found the direction of the group of monks in the Shenglong Pavilion

The white-bearded and white-haired Ascending Dragon Pavilion Sect Master Tong Baihu is closing his eyes and recuperating at the moment, still looking unfathomable, and he will not be too calm in his heart, if the Ice Pole Ancestor intends to unify the Mongolian Cultivation Realm, who can stop it?

The elders and juniors are also mostly silent and profound, which is diametrically opposed to those casual cultivators, showing the origin and bearing of the big sect, but no matter how you look at it, they are a little pretended

Fang Junmei's gaze swept over those monks one by one, and at the same time, he asked Lan Tie Shirt and said, "Fellow Daoist, do you know which of those monks in the Shenglong Pavilion is Qiao Peony?"

"I don't know, Lao Tzu never fights with women"

Blue Iron replied proudly, as if nothing in this world could arouse his interest except fighting

Fang Junmei was a little speechless when he heard this, and said casually: "You like to fight so much, so have you ever fought with Tang Qi?"

"Who is Tang Qi? Do we have a powerful monk named Tang Qi in Mongolia?"

Lan Tieshan asked in amazement

When the words fell, it was Fang Junmei's turn to be surprised, is this guy Tang Qi so low-key? Or do you change your face and change your name every time you go out?

Once again, I was deeply afraid of this person

casually recited a few words of nonsense, bringing Tang Qi's matter over

On the side of the Shenglong Pavilion, perhaps he felt Fang Junmei's gaze, which was extremely hot, and finally attracted the attention of several people, and several young men and women looked at him, with a displeased warning in their eyes

Among several people, the most powerful is a gold-clothed young man in the late stage of the Dao Fetus, like a descendant of the royal family, the gold silk on the golden clothes flew away, embroidered into a faint dragon shape, shining, between the eyebrows, all the colors of arrogance, the two looked at Fang Junmei's eyes, the light that was shot, like a real sharp arrow, pierced his fierce eyes and closed his eyes

This life is also not bad, the figure is slender, the jade tree is in the wind, the skin is as white as jade, the sword eyebrows are starry, and it is in the center of the forehead, wearing a golden jade, and this person has a sense of glory and dignity

Sensing that Fang Junmei seemed to have suffered a loss, Lan Tieshan laughed, and said: "Daoist friends, it's best to be restrained, the people of Shenglong Pavilion have always been arrogant and ruthless, especially Li Lu O, but although his temperament is annoying, his strength is definitely one of the best in his generation, and his perception of the laws of the gold system has already been glimpsed into the mysteries, and I heard that even the monks in the early stage of the Dragon Gate have fought and have not fallen behind."

Fang Junmei smiled when he heard this, and did not speak

I only fought with the monks in the early stage of the Dragon Gate in the late stage of the Dao Fetus, and it just didn't fall behind, so it didn't sound very good

Fang Junmei didn't know that his own circumstances and strength had far exceeded the level that the word genius could be used to measure

Sword Dao Draining Blood, Hidden Star Sword Technique, Blood Detoxification Explosion Secret Technique, plus the top magic weapon of the Ink Rain Sword, these things add up, even Long Jinyi and Gu Xijin have to envy o

After Fang Junmei glanced at it two more times, he walked directly in the direction of the group of people in the Ascending Dragon Pavilion

As soon as he went, more monks from the Shenglong Pavilion looked at him, and when he got closer, even the Tong Baihu who was closing his eyes and recuperating opened his eyes and looked at him

"Junior Fang Junmei, I have seen Sect Master Tong"

Fang Junmei bowed

That Tong Baihu is also a proud monk, plus he was worried about the matter of the Ice Pole Ancestor, so he only nodded slightly, and did not speak, looking who are you, I don't want to care about your look

It is understandable o

After all, there are so many casual cultivators present, if all of them come up to talk to him, it will annoy him to death

Fang Junmei has always been very well cultivated, did not show the slightest superfluous expression, and said with a slight smile: "The junior was entrusted by a monk named Qiao Yuan of your sect to bring some of his things to his daughter Qiao Shaoyao, I don't know which one is Qiao Shaoyao's Taoist friend, please allow me to meet her."

The voice is neither humble nor arrogant, and in the face of a late-stage Longmen monk like Tong Baihu, he also looks bold and colorful, and talks eloquently

Some of the monks who noticed this side couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and even the boy white tiger looked at him carefully

And many of the monks of Shenglong Pavilion are a female cultivator in the late stage of floating dust who looks at the back of the crowd

This woman looks like she is twenty-three or four years old, with a long and slender figure, wearing an apricot yellow shirt, her hair is hanging down her shoulders at will, her melon seed face, squinting eyes and light eyebrows, although her appearance is not superb, but she has a faint and elegant taste, especially the eyebrows and eyes, as if they were painted with ink, and they are faint with water, giving people a hazy feeling like a light veil, and the temperament is light and abnormal

Needless to say, this woman must be that Qiao Peony Pill

And hearing Fang Junmei's words, this goddess was strange, cold to the point of almost indifference, without a little joy or doubt

"Peony, looking for your o"

Tong Baihu said coldly, and after finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again

"Thank you senior"

Fang Junmei saluted the other party again and walked towards Qiao Shaoyao

In front of this woman, before she could speak, Qiao Shaoyao had already stared at him, and said first: "Daoyou don't have to give me anything, no matter what it is, I don't want it, and I don't want to have anything to do with that person."

The voice is human, tranquil and beautiful, but the tone is a little indifferent

Fang Junmei was stupid when he heard it

What's going on?

Is there a feud between father and daughter?

But I swore an oath, you don't want things, what should I do?

Qiao Yuan, this guy, wouldn't know that his daughter wouldn't want his things at all, and deliberately dug a pit to kill me, right?

Fang Junmei stood there, the thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and after a while, he smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist, I swore in front of your father that I would bring things to you, if you don't want it, I will have my life...... You see, I'm an errand runner ......."

For the first time in his life, Fang Junmei showed a begging expression, crying and laughing in his heart, what is this

Not far away, Lan Tie Shirt was also watching the movement here, grinning happily, it was the first time he had heard of such a thing

Even many monks from the Shenglong Pavilion also showed expressions when they heard this

Qiao Shaoyao didn't know if she was indifferent by nature, or if she really had a grudge against her father, so she had already turned her face away, and she didn't look at Fang Junmei

Fang Junmei was embarrassed, he didn't know what to do underneath, he couldn't force it into the other party's hands, even if it was a fortress, he had to find a no-man's place to capture the other party, and now he definitely couldn't move around

And at this moment, there are already more and more monks looking in this direction

"Peony, take it, don't embarrass the family"

Suddenly, an old man's voice sounded, and the monk who spoke was an old man in the middle of the Dragon Gate in the team of the Shenglong Pavilion

“...... Yes, Shizu o"

Qiao Shaoyao was silent for a while, and finally agreed, and reluctantly stretched out a jade hand

Fang Junmei hurriedly took out the prepared storage bag and handed it to her

After handing it out, there was a sudden feeling of clarity on the spiritual platform, as if he had broken free from some kind of restraint, and he was extremely comfortable, and he immediately knew that this oath was completely over here

After Qiao Shaoyao took the storage bag, he didn't look at it, so he put it away, and without thanking him, he turned his head again

Fang Junmei was embarrassed again, and he didn't want to deal with her anymore, so he thanked the old man and left in a hurry

Before he came, he was still blaming this Ice Pole Ancestor for not returning at the right time, letting him make twists and turns out of thin air, but now he is grateful to him, if it weren't for this big court, in front of everyone's eyes, Shenglong Pavilion loves face, and he doesn't want to embarrass him as a junior, and if he changes to another place, I don't know if he will say a word for him

This matter is over

And under a certain pine tree at the mountain gate, the obscene and short gray-clothed young man still looked at Fang Junmei with a smile, and his two eyes narrowed into a slit, as if he wanted to see through his style of acting

......

Returning to Lan Tieshan's side, this person couldn't help but make a few jokes

has been walking all the way to the present, although there is no friendship with life, but the feeling of the blue iron shirt is not annoying, so it is quite compatible

After the joke, Fang Junmei took out a pot of wine and drank it

Since then, on the side of Mengguo, except for one Tang Qi and Yang Xiaoslow, who has no clues to find, there is no longer anything to worry about, but Tang Qi is good at the art of disguise, and Fang Junmei has no clue to look for it, so he doesn't plan to waste too much time for the time being

Halfway through a pot of wine, there was a strange wind whistle that came from the side, and the crowd was unsteady on their feet

All the monks, looking together, saw that in the mountains on the side, a tornado storm suddenly arose, and snowflakes flew wildly, and above the tornado, there was an old man in a white robe, standing tall in the void, with his arms outstretched, palms facing down

The tornado storm was clearly released by the other party, what was he going to do?

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