Chapter 42: Temptation

"Ahem" Fang Xing coughed twice and then said, "You're all here!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" replied Yuen Long and the other monks in unison. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then Yuen Long spoke: "Uncle Shi, what is going on, please tell us?"

I saw the incomplete Yuanying villain speak: "I really shouldn't go to the battlefield of death this time! In fact, there is nothing wrong during this period, but once the stronghold I guarded suddenly encountered a large wave of dead souls, and many low-level disciples have already died, even if I only have a trace of residual souls left, how difficult it is to restore the original state." ”

After finishing speaking, Yuen Long and the other monks of the Yuedan period couldn't help but be shocked, the result of the injury of the Yuan Infant monks in the sect can be guessed, maybe the hostile forces will attack the sect at such a moment, and the destruction of the sect is possible, I can't help but look at me and I see that you have no idea.

"What kind of physiognomy have you become like this!" Fang Xing's previous disciple of the Dan Stage did not keep his mind, so he yelled.

"But I think there is still a buffer period, after all, I haven't really died yet, and the other major sects won't come for the time being, otherwise I will bite them back before I die, and they still won't be able to bear this loss, so now Yuen Long's responsibility is even greater, only here is you who have reached the peak of Yudan, and break through to the Yuan Infant Stage as soon as possible, otherwise it will be ...... then"

Hearing this, Yuen Long couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Uncle Shi, this is easy to say, but how many people have been stopped at this step, is it okay for such a little time?"

Fang Xing waved his right hand and said, "During this period of time when you break through, the resources of the entire sect will be tilted towards you, and I will also help you." You also know that your family's ancestors founded the Yuanyang Sect, so you don't want the Yuanyang Sect to be ruined!"

After speaking, Yuen Long was silent for a while, and then said, "I will do my best." ”

"Okay, you'll go and announce that you're going to retreat and cultivate later, and the things within the sect will be handed over to you!" As he spoke, Fang Xing's eyes gestured to the group of Yuen Long monks beside him.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

"One more thing, I don't want to hear about someone betraying the sect, otherwise I won't spare it. Although I am wounded, if you want to test my abilities, I am with you. After speaking, he looked at the surrounding monks with murderous intent.

"No!" said in unison.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's all go back! and keep today's affairs secret, don't cause panic to the entire sect, otherwise ......"

So everyone left one after another, leaving only Yuen Long and Fang Xing, not knowing what they were talking about.

......

It is said that Wang Fan on the other side also flew towards his cave when everyone dispersed, as for the rumors of the surrounding disciples, he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, there was a tall man on top when the sky fell, he was just a little monk in the Qi training period, and he was not so worried.

Back in his cave mansion, when Wang Fan was about to sit cross-legged on the futon and vomit, the voice of the old monster Ronan suddenly came, "Boy, your sect is in danger this time!"

"Hmm, what's going on?" Wang Fan wondered.

"Just now, my divine sense saw that there was a Yuan Infant Monk, but his breath was a little weak, he should have been injured, and it was not light, it is estimated that there is not much to live. ”

Hearing this, Wang Fan couldn't help but be shocked, you must know that it was the only Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator in the Yuanyang Sect, and anyone could guess what the outcome of the sect would be if there was no Yuan Infant Stage Monk in charge.

Originally, what was lacking in cultivation was resources, and the Yuanyang Sect, as one of the seven major sects of the Zhou State, occupied a lot of resources, if something happened to the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator in the sect, the result would be ......

Wang Fan didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he said: "Senior, judging from your experience, can the Yuanyang Sect survive this hurdle this time." ”

"Hehe, it's hard. You must know that cultivating immortals is like this, not to mention whether the fourth-level cultivation realm of the Heavenly Spirit Kingdom that summoned your Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator will care about you or not, anyway, I think that the dead are not as important as the living no matter how they play, and it is a person who will make the right choice. ”

"And the other major sects of the Zhou Kingdom are not vegetarians, as long as their Yuan Infant Monk is still alive, hehe, what is a Yuan Infant Monk who is going to die? It's just that no one dares to touch the dying blow of your sect's Yuan Infant Monk, and no one wants to suffer that loss. So, you guys should have some time, but I don't need to talk about it later!"

After listening to Ronan's words, Wang Fan couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, he also understood the meaning of Ronan's words, frowned, and finally said, "Either we will leave Yuanyang Sect now!"

"Hmph, is there such a stupid thing as you? Now if you leave the sect, I guess those high-level monks can see at a glance that you want to escape, and besides, I guess your sect is secretly under martial law now! If you want to leave, you can be sure that you will not be discovered, and I think you can guess the result. ”

After listening to Ronan's words, Wang Fan groaned slightly, and said: "It seems that this time is not easy! ”

Suppressing these distracting thoughts, Wang Fan slowly entered the cultivation state, only to see a trace of aura in the air slowly enter Wang Fan's body with his breath and disappear.

Months passed like this, and Wang Fan had been in retreat and meditating. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a voice came.

"Hmph, Fang Xing, are you still alive?"

Wang Fan and many other monks who were staying in the cave mansion hurriedly came out, and saw a black-clothed monk in the sky clenching his fist and smashing his fist on the protective formation of the Yuanyang Sect, and the huge protective light shield trembled.

At this moment, a giant finger appeared out of thin air, and all the surrounding spiritual energy poured in, and the huge coercion made Wang Fan and the other Qi cultivation stage cultivators below stunned.

After all, how many opportunities in this world can you see the battle of the Yuan Infant Monk!

"Hmph, you want to force me back with one finger, you look down on me too much!" Although his words were full of disdain, the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of pure aura, pinched the seal with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Go!"

I saw a black wind in the air appear from the void, turn into a big dragon and roar, and rush towards the giant finger.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

I saw a violent explosion in the sky, and the dazzling white light flashed for a while, forcing Wang Fan to cover his eyes with his hands, and at the same time prop up the shield to resist the aftermath of the attack.

"Old Yin ghost, it's really you, aren't you afraid of my Yuanyang Sect's revenge?"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid of you, if I want to say that you are not injured, I will turn around and leave when I see you, but now! ”

"Hmph, I can only tell you, who said that I am seriously injured and difficult to treat!" After speaking, a man in Tsing Yi flew out from the depths of the Yuanyang Palace, pinched his hands at the same time, and shouted: "Burning Sun Explosion!"

I saw a big sun rolling up, and when he was about to get close to the man in black, Fang Xing shouted: "Explosion!"

I saw that the aura between heaven and earth was rolling and pouring in, and finally at the critical point, it exploded with a "bang".

The old ghost on the other side was caught off guard, and only had time to hold up a defensive magic weapon, and then was swept away by the aftermath of the explosion.

By the time Fang Xing was about to chase after him, the figure of the old ghost had already disappeared, leaving only an echo: "Hmph, this time it's my mistake, but next time it's not so easy, you wait for me at the sect exchange meeting." ”

Fang Xing lowered his head and pondered, then turned back and said, "Okay, let's go back! ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to answer, he flew back to the Yuanyang Hall and closed the door again.

"Poof" I saw Fang Xing spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Yuen Long hurriedly helped Fang Xing and said, "Uncle Shi, you shouldn't go out, your injuries have become more serious." ”

"Ahem, it's okay, I won't live long anyway, so let's take it as my last contribution to the sect!" After speaking, he took a pill and meditated cross-legged to heal his injuries.

"Hey!" Yuen Long sighed and turned to retreat again to prepare for the breakthrough of the infancy.

On the other side, Wang Fan was talking to Ronan and said, "Senior, didn't you say that the Supreme Elder of our sect is not ......?"

"Hmph, I know what you're going to say, he's just overdrawing his life, and he's going to die anyway. ”

"It's a good show for the sect exchange in a few years, boy, the battle of the Yuan Infant Monk is still quite interesting for you. Hey, hey!"

Wang Fan couldn't help but feel aggrieved in his heart, he Luo Nan was not afraid of anything, but he was a member of the Yuanyang Sect, and he still had a little affection for the Yuanyang Sect, but he had nothing to do in this situation, so he had to resign himself to fate.