After thinking for a long time, Fang Nan didn't find a clue, shook his head slightly, and looked up at the sky again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, what's that?"

The Baicao Pavilion guy on the side suddenly pointed to the southeast corner and said in amazement.

Fang Nan was stunned for a moment, and looked over with his fingers.

I saw that in the southeast corner of Fang City, a blood-red light curtain slowly rose from the bottom of the mountain, slowly spreading out in an arch shape.

More and more monks in the surrounding streets also noticed this scene, and many of them already had a panicked look on their faces.

"What's that?"

"Blood Red!Could it be that there are other Demon Dao monks near Fang City?"

"What about Senior Ge, why don't you make a move!"

......

In less than half a cup of tea, the blood curtain had already obscured the sight of the monks in the city, like a huge bowl, which turned the entire market upside down.

Nanhua Immortal Venerable and Soul Devouring Ancestor, who were originally facing each other in the sky, were also isolated from this blood curtain.

This made many monks who cared about the results of the battle between the two couldn't help but feel anxious.

Therefore, on the street, more and more monks who had been in the attic came out, and for a time it seemed quite crowded.

After a while, a tall and thin monk couldn't hold it back, slapped the storage bag on his waist, and sacrificed a sword-like magic weapon that rose from the ground and flew towards the blood curtain in mid-air.

Immediately, most of the eyes in Fang City fell on this monk, hoping that the other party could find out the truth of this bloody curtain.

In the blink of an eye, the tall and thin monk had risen to a height of 100 zhang and stopped in the air more than ten zhang away in front of the blood curtain.

The index finger poked out, and a fireball the size of a bowl quickly formed at the fingertip, and immediately under one of its fingers, it went straight towards the blood curtain!

Poof!

As soon as the fireball touched the surface of the blood curtain, it immediately emitted a continuous popping sound, and the blood curtain quickly sank.

The tall and thin monk's face flashed with joy, and the hand that had been placed on the storage bag was also put away.

Originally, his fireball technique was just a test, and his real confidence still came from a new top-grade spiritual weapon, but he didn't expect this blood curtain to be so vulnerable, so he didn't use a spiritual weapon

It was necessary.

When he was hesitating whether to make up another fireball, a ripple suddenly appeared on the blood curtain, and the fireball that was frozen on the surface was inhaled, and then it shook slightly, and it regained its calm in a few breaths.

"This ......"

The tall and thin monk looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but freeze in place.

Laugh at!

Before he could react, a huge fireball the size of a wheel suddenly burst out from the blood curtain, like a fierce beast out of grass, devouring the entire slender monk in an instant!

"Ah......h

A terrible cry came to an abrupt end, and the monks below were dumbfounded, and when they looked again, there was no longer the figure of the monk in the sky, the blood curtain was still there, and everything was calm as if nothing had happened.

"The soul is destroyed! Hu Daoyou, he hasn't even escaped from the spirit!"

An old man in front of the attic opposite the Hundred Grass Pavilion obviously knew the tall and thin monk, and when he saw this, his face changed drastically, and he said in a trembling voice.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks all looked at each other, and even Fang Nan was a little cold.

......

Just as the voices of the monks in the Fang City were getting louder and louder, and when they were noisy and boiling, a gray light suddenly shot out from the southeast direction, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky directly above the middle of the Fang City.

The light dissipated, and an old man in a blue robe with a white beard and hair appeared and looked down faintly.

The moment he was swept by the old man's divine sense, Fang Nan's back was cold, and he actually had a feeling of being completely seen, and his complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

Fortunately, the old man just swept by, and his gaze did not stay on him for long.

"It's Ge Senpai!"

"Senior Ge has finally appeared!"

......

After listening silently for a moment, Fang Nan finally figured out the identity of the old man.

Although Hanzhou Fang City is located in a remote area, and most of the people who come to trade are Qi refining and foundation building monks, after all, this is the industry of Qingquanmen, a local giant in Hanzhou, and the profits are not small.

Therefore, the Qingquan Gate specially sent a Taishang elder in the Yudan period to settle in the spiritual veins near Hanzhou Fang City, and take care of the entire Fang City in his spare time.

"It turns out that there are really righteous path monks behind the market! No wonder these monks seem to be flustered, but in fact, they are not out of proportion. ”

Fang Nan stared intently and muttered softly.

"Fellow Daoists!"

The blue-robed old man retracted his gaze and shouted in a deep voice.

For a moment, almost all the monks looked at him, and the blue-robed old man stroked his long beard and nodded with satisfaction.

"Who the old man is, I think all the Taoist friends present know it, so I don't need to say more. The old man appeared to tell you that there is no need to panic, this prohibition was actually laid by the old man himself. ”

The old man's voice was not loud, but every monk in the city could hear it clearly, and many people immediately showed puzzled expressions, waiting for the old man's explanation.

The blue-robed old man looked sideways at the blood curtain, "All the Daoists have just noticed that Senior Nanhua is outside at the moment, and he is about to kill the Soul Devourer in one fell swoop. ”

"Then you still put a ban, I don't know if we all want to see the demeanor of the Immortal Venerable!"

"That's it, please also ask Senior Ge to lift the ban, let me wait and see how the old demon died!"

Several people in the crowd immediately spoke up, and even their tones were a little disrespectful.

There were even a few monks with indignant faces, and since the old man surnamed Ge admitted that he had laid it down, they stared at him deadly, eager to tear the flesh off his face with their eyes.

This is the close friend of the thin and tall monk, the former died inexplicably, and they naturally thought that the monk surnamed Ge, who had laid down the ban, killed his friend in disguise.

"Silence!"

The old man surnamed Ge saw that the discussion and questioning were getting louder and louder, and his face couldn't help but sink, and he suddenly waved his sleeve robe and shouted angrily.

"Yuanying Fighting Method, how can you juniors watch from the sidelines unharmed! If it weren't for Immortal Venerable ordering the old man to lay down this magic array, and the Soul Devouring Old Demon vented his hatred before he died, you don't know how many people would die in vain!"

As soon as the monk was angry, his power was exhausted, and the entire fang market was immediately silent.

"Immortal Venerable's instructions, Senior Ge, dare to ask what does this mean?"

After a while, a foundation building monk asked boldly by relying on the fact that he had a few encounters with the blue-robed old man.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots. The blue-robed old man's face was slightly pale, and he saw that his palm was turned over, and a spell exuding an amazing demonic aura appeared on the palm of his hand, "This powerful ghost that the old demon devoured before desperately putting down is enough to have the early cultivation of the Dan, if it wasn't for the old man who found out early, I don't know how many killings he would have suffered!"

"The people of the Demon Dao are acting strangely, and now the old demon is on the line between life and death, in case he has to pull a few cushions on his back before he dies, you people don't want to survive a few. ”

"And the old man's prohibition can even resist one or two of the ordinary blows of the Yuanying monk. Now that the old man is here, do you still want to remove the ban?"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept over, and many monks suddenly realized, and even those who questioned loudly before saw the monk surnamed Ge, and lowered their heads in shame, not daring to say anything more.

"No...... right"

Fang Nan slowly put his hands behind his back, his eyes gradually narrowed, but there was no wave on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.