Fang Nan lowered his head slightly, looked at Fu Jian who was kneeling in front of him, and secretly smiled bitterly and sighed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The so-called spirit restraint hand in front of him is actually just a form, and the power is less than half of the real spirit restraint hand, if Fu Jian really gives up his life, I am afraid that he will not be able to help the other party at all.

The old man in Mai is worthy of being the soul devouring ancestor clone who has been in the Demon Dao for hundreds of years, even if his vitality is greatly injured at the moment, he can still have a magical power at his disposal, which makes the dignified foundation building monk scared like this.

However, the old man did not appear in person, but disguised himself and let himself deal with Fujian for him. No matter what reason for being inconvenient to come forward, Fang Nan was still slanderous about it, and even wondered if this playful old man of the Demon Dao wanted to see his own jokes.

After all, he is just a fox and a fake tiger now, if something goes wrong, let the other party react, maybe he will explain it directly here.

Speaking of which, although Fang Nan still has an ordinary face now, under the casual wave of the sleeve robe of the old man in Mai, the position of his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose has changed greatly, and his complexion is much darker than before.

......

At this time, Fu Jian's forehead was tightly pressed to the ground, and he didn't dare to say another word.

After half a cup of tea, Fu Jian's critical point of fear passed in the silence around him, and after regaining some of his senses, he remembered what had happened, and he was in pain, and his intestines were about to repent.

Now it seems that most of his Biyun Leopard accidentally strayed into the vicinity of the Immortal Venerable Cave Mansion after killing that Qi refining junior, and it is estimated that it has already become a corpse by now. The key is that this beast doesn't understand human nature, so it's just a matter of doing this, how can he be so reckless!

Just thinking of this, a chill suddenly hit from above, instantly close to Fu Jian's back, making him shiver.

"If you don't want to be devastated, get up and answer a few questions from me, and then pretend to be like this, but don't force the old man. Fang Nan saw that the spirit hand in front of him was pressed down a few points, knowing that it was the old man in Mai who was making trouble behind his back to urge him, and he was anxious to watch a good show, so he immediately coughed lightly and said coldly.

"Yes, yes, the younger generation will get up. ”

As soon as Fu Jian raised his head slightly, he saw that the spirit holding hands had already been close together, sticking to his back, and when he heard the words "the soul is destroyed", he immediately broke out in a cold sweat and stood up busily.

Fang Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Fu Jian, and secretly considered in his heart, he was still a little curious about what happened in Hanzhou Fang City before, but the old man in Mai was a soul devouring clone after all, and he really didn't dare to ask about things involving his own figure.

"Are you a local monk in Hanzhou?" Fang Nan pondered for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows lightly.

"That's right, the junior is now the chief steward of the Qingquan Sect, and the Aoki Immortal Venerable in the door is the junior ancestor," Speaking of this, he raised his head with bright eyes, and asked tentatively, "I don't know if the Immortal Venerable knows the family ancestor?"

"Aoki Senzun?"

Fang Nan was dumbfounded for a while when he heard this, but the sarcastic voice of the old man in Mai suddenly sounded in his ears: "Aoki? Hmph, a Jiedan monk who hid in the mountain gate after falling into the realm and didn't dare to go out of the customs still dares to call himself an immortal?"

Fang Nan's heart moved slightly, and his gaze swept towards the cave on the right without leaving a trace.

Listening to this tone in the transmission, it seems that the Qingquan Sect no longer has a real Yuanying monk sitting at the mountain gate, and it is hidden by Aoki Ancestor, and his disciples are still unaware.

You must know that the reason why Qingquan Sect can sit firmly in the position of the first sect in Hanzhou is mostly because there is the only immortal Venerable in Hanzhou behind it, so that the rest of the sects with little difference in strength do not dare to have any superfluous ideas.

If what the old man Mai said was true, then in the future Hanzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, there would inevitably be an open and secret battle between the major sects.

After thinking about it, Fang Nan looked at Fu Jian with an unchanged face, and said coldly: "There has been a relationship, so what, what, destroy my cave mansion, disturb my cultivation, and expect me to let you go for the sake of Aoki's face?"

"The younger generation has no such intention. ”

Fu Jian was excited, and hurriedly shook his head.

In fact, he also had a fluke mentality, otherwise unless it was two Immortal Venerables who knew each other, who would look at the face of a monk of the same level who was not on the spot, not to mention that the high-level leaders of the Qingquan Sect, including him, knew that although his own Aoki Ancestor was an Immortal Venerable, his actual strength status was really not ranked among many Primordial Ancestors.

Speaking of which, the Cave Mansion Prohibition arranged by the Immortal Venerable in front of him was a little more snack, and he would not be naïve enough to think that the other party was a Qi refining cultivator and made a move.

......

Fang Nan pondered for a moment, and was about to ask about the relationship between the Aoki Ancestor and the Mu family, but the voice of the old man in Mai came at this moment: "The blow that the old man is brewing is ready, you let that kid from the Qingquan Sect stay away from you, so as not to be injured by mistake." ”

Sounding like there was a sense of weakness in his voice, Fang Nan was a little surprised, he originally thought that the old man just wanted to hide in the cave and watch a good show, but he didn't expect that he was also preparing the means to really win Fujian in one fell swoop.

However, judging from the weak tone, this blow obviously almost exhausted the old man's current aura, and what the old man said before was that if he fought hard, he was not a rich opponent was really not a lie.

In the next moment, the empty and imposing spirit hand suddenly disappeared in place, Fang Nan was slightly stunned, looked at Fu Jian quietly, and said calmly: "The old man is in a good mood today, seeing that your attitude is good, leave the storage bag and get out by yourself." ”

Fu Jian looked up in amazement, and after reacting, there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, although he didn't know why this immortal had changed his mind, but it was naturally good to be able to pick up a life.

As for the things in the storage bag, although he is a little reluctant, this is not all his belongings, and it is naturally nothing compared to his life.

Fu Jian immediately kowtowed his head and said excitedly: "Junior, thank you Immortal Venerable for forgiveness." ”

Immediately, he saw that he was afraid that the other party would change his mind, so he hurriedly ripped off the storage bag on his waist and put it on the ground.

Seeing that the young man-like Immortal Venerable in front of him ignored him, Fu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, quickly turned around, and urged the wind control technique to leave.

Right now, he doesn't have that high-grade flying sword, although he can't wait to leave as soon as possible, but that's the only way to go.

In the blink of an eye, it was half a mile away, Fu Jian glanced back, but saw that which Immortal Venerable had already turned around and walked towards the cave, and he had no intention of making another move, so he immediately completely relieved himself.

Thinking about what happened in the past few days, Fu Jian's old face wrinkled, and he sighed, but he didn't expect that for the sake of a puppet, he threw most of his family into it.

But then I remembered that I came out this time to do the thing that my ancestor explained, and it was very possible for my ancestor to help him marry when he was satisfied after going back.

At the thought that he would be able to step into the ranks of the monks in a few months, the troubles and remorse in Fu Jian's chest immediately disappeared, and the corners of his mouth also brought a faint smile.

But after a while, he felt that his gaze was reversed, and a headless figure appeared in front of him, with a large body and a rather familiar look.

"Huh, what is this?"

Fu Jian stared at the headless figure suspiciously, and suddenly saw a green light several feet long rolling back, shooting back and forth, and suddenly woke up.

In an instant, the qi wave left by Qingmang exploded, and even the spirit of Fu Jian and the entire corpse were turned into ashes in the qi wave, and disappeared without a trace.