Chapter 243: Rivalry

"At that time, Senior Sister Huang's death was extremely tragic and terrifying, she collapsed on the ground as if she had no bones, bleeding from her seven orifices, and her face was hideous, which was roughly the same as the symptoms of the previous strange disease every time she attacked, but the degree was the most serious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Speaking of this, Tang Huan subconsciously glanced at the ground, his eyes suddenly became a little subtle, and he quickly moved his afterglow away from the woman on the ground.

Fang Nan frowned, glanced at the black-robed woman, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at Tang Huan and said, "What about the dialect, I haven't seen it in the Fucheng before, but now it is being sent to which city?"

Tang Huan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Fang Nan to suddenly ask such a question, his eyes suddenly darkened, and after thinking for a while, he sighed and said: "Senior Brother Fang Yan, since Senior Sister Huang died, his temperament has changed greatly, and he applied to leave the Taoist Temple early and went to Yunmeng City in the south to garrison. Last month, he was besieged by the demons of the Blood Demon Altar, but he couldn't escape, and finally died without a body. ”

"What?"

Fang Nan's heart was shocked, he suddenly raised his head, and after a little recall in his mind, he reacted, and said in disbelief: "You mean, the only immortal cultivator in your Taoist Temple who died this time happens to be a dialect?"

"That's right. ”

Tang Huan saw that Fang Nan's face was not very good-looking, he hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "I heard the news from the Lord that Senior Brother Fang was refined into blood food by the demons of the Blood Demon Altar, and he shared it on the spot......"

Fang Nan shook his head, although he didn't say anything, Tang Huan immediately understood what he meant, and hurriedly stopped talking without continuing.

"It's really impermanent......"

Li Qingshan's words in the Taoist temple flashed in his heart the day before yesterday, Fang Nan sighed slightly, although he and this dialect are not very familiar with each other, but how to say it, they are also old people who have had a few faces, and the other party's bold and honest temperament is also quite appetizing to him, so when he heard such news at first glance, Rao is also a little difficult to accept it.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is not as calm as it seems on the surface, and it has not been able to have the strength to gain a foothold in it, and secretly I don't know how many dangerous things will happen.

Just as he was thinking about it, Tang Huan on the other side suddenly exclaimed, "Huh, why did you wake up, Huang ...... Senior Sister Huang?"

Fang Nan was startled when he heard this, and turned his head to look, but saw that the black-robed woman on the ground was still lying there in her original position, but a pair of bright eyes opened coldly, obviously regaining consciousness.

On the other side, Tang Huan was like a great enemy at the moment, he took a few steps back, and without saying a word, he slapped the storage bag, took out a silver handle from it and whipped it into the dust, staring at the black-robed woman with a vigilant face, as if she was ready to make a move at any time.

"Don't panic, she can't move. ”

After his divine sense was swept away, Fang Nan waved his hand to stop Tang Huan's actions, and then his eyes fell on the black-robed woman, and after a little hesitation, he was about to speak, but the woman on the ground had already looked over, and after sweeping his gaze on Fang Nan without the slightest emotion, Mu Ran said, "What you just said is true?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Huan was stunned, and looked at her strangely, a little unresponsive.

The black-robed woman ignored it, her cold gaze still resting on Fang Nan's body.

"If you are asking about Senior Brother Fang's situation, what Senior Brother Tang said is indeed true. Fang Nan frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "But if you ask about the previous words, shouldn't Fang Mou ask Daoist friends for confirmation?"

"Are you really dead......

For Fang Nan's rhetorical question, the black-robed woman just lowered her eyelids slightly, and after a while, she said in a low voice: "It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead, the province will meet in the future, and turn against each other to become enemies, which will add unwarranted suffering." ”

Tang Huan on the side was confused, and after thinking about it for a while, Fang Nan recalled the scene when he and the two of them first met, but he vaguely understood something.

Tang Huan didn't have so much patience, he couldn't help but take a step forward, stared at the black-robed woman and said, "What the hell is the situation, Senior Sister Huang died a few years ago, where did you come from?"

"I haven't seen you for a few years, Senior Brother Tang has been at ease in the world for a long time, and he can't even remember what I look like. ”

Only then did the black-robed woman turn her head lightly, glanced at Tang Huan, and said expressionlessly: "Senior brother looked like he swore before, and he even said clearly what the concubine's death looked like, but how do I remember that senior brother, you went to the Chengnan Private Meeting with mortal women that day, and you were not at the scene at all?"

"You...... You ......"

Tang Huan's body stiffened, and then his old face turned red, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to point at the black-robed woman, but he stammered for a long time, and he couldn't say anything to refute: "You...... How do you know?"

Fang Nan didn't make a sound, but just glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest in his forties with some strange eyes.

"How do I know?"

The black-robed woman sneered: "Hmph, although the level of the illusion puppet given to me by the altar master and his old man is not low, but as for whether I can hide it from all my colleagues in the view, the concubine herself can't be completely assured." Therefore, I didn't leave in a hurry, but I watched all the performances of the senior brothers nearby, and the senior brother was not there, so it was naturally clear. ”

"Phantom ...... Illusion puppet?"

Tang Huan was stunned in place, his mouth opened, and he was about to say something, but Fang Nan's eyes on the side flashed slightly at this moment, and he said in a deep voice: "You mean, back then, you used the illusion puppet to fake your death, so you left the Taoist Temple and joined the Blood Demon Altar?"

"It's not so much about joining as it is about returning. ”

The black-robed woman glanced at Fang Nan expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Now that it's in your hands, it's okay to say something." As early as a year before I left the Taoist Temple, I had already joined the Blood Demon Altar, and after that, I just felt that the time had come, and I didn't want to stay in the Taoist Temple anymore to waste my years, so I just left. ”

"What?"

Tang Huan on the side was full of shock, swallowed with some difficulty, and muttered, "How can this be? What kind of evil art did the Blood Demon Altar use to make you follow you so desperately, and even go so far as to make such a scene appear to deceive us and wait?"

"Deception?hmph, Taiqing Taoist Temple is a place of right and wrong, there is deception everywhere, every day a senior brother screams, do you really expect to be honest with each other?" the black-robed woman sneered.

Fang Mou looked at her thoughtfully, the other party's words were full of resentment, and there seemed to be a lot of hidden things in them.

Seeing that the other party did not answer positively, Tang Huan suddenly reacted, his eyes flashed with anger, and he stared at her and said: "Is there anyone else? Is there anyone else? You people from the Blood Demon Altar can even enter the Taoist Temple, I said why did you always lose the encirclement and suppression the first few times, is there any other spy in the view besides you? What about that kid in the dialect, is he?"