Chapter Ninety-Two: The Pavilion of the Crown

On the Great Qianfeng of the Shenyin Sect, there are not too many people here, and the ancestral temple where there were originally a few people gathered here has also become quite deserted at this time.

Fang gradually left the temple of the sect, looking at the mysterious formation blocking in front of him, and shook his head helplessly.

Just now, he had already learned from the disciples passing by that Gu Qingfeng had indeed not appeared recently, but there was a formation left by him outside the ancestral temple, and ordinary people could not enter, which was really helpless.

He even heard that because of this incident, there are already many new disciples at the foot of the mountain waiting to be ordered, and they have not been able to enter the sect so far.

After all, just taking a token or having a root and bone talent naturally can't enter the sect so easily, and you still need to be able to pass the level of Gu Qingfeng, understand your mind, and know the roots, so that you can truly enter the Shenyin Sect.

Do the math, Fang Yuanli was indeed lucky, just before Gu Qingfeng disappeared.

He came here today, not because he brought A-Ning into the sect before, but because he went to investigate, and then he knew that the promotion of the disciple needs to go through the sect worship temple here, to worship the statue of the patriarch, and make a painstaking oath that he will never betray, so that he can become a core disciple.

Of course, before this, it is natural to have a game with many disciples who have broken through to the fifth level of the Qi Sea, and choose the best one, so that they can be recognized, so as to worship the statue of the ancestor.

Each year, up to five people can be promoted.

"How is this good, that unserious old man will leave and leave me with this trouble!" Fang gradually became very depressed.

At this moment, a group of people came up from under the mountain gate where Da Qianfeng was located.

There were about seven or eight people in this group, all of them with tired faces and injuries.

"Senior brother!" one of them raised his eyes and saw Fang Yuanli, and immediately said excitedly.

Look at the tall and thin person like a skeleton, who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Xia?

At this moment, Yan Xia looked a little thinner than before, and the robes of the core disciples were like hanging on a stick, fluttering in the wind.

Fang gradually lifted his spirits, and when he saw Yan Xia, he was also happy, and said, "Senior brother is finally back!"

The two immediately began to talk to each other.

But at this moment, a voice containing not light resentment came out: "In the ghost city, a person doesn't know where to hide, it is estimated that he would have fled by that time, otherwise how could he return to the sect so quickly? Senior Brother Yan Xia is so tired that he has finally collected forty resentful souls, and in the end, he has to come to share them with you, which is really unlucky!"

His voice was not small, and as soon as this remark came out, the disciples who occasionally passed by around all glanced sideways at Fang Yuanli, and their eyes were strange.

As for the few people behind Wang Changming, their faces were a little depressed.

"Say less!" Wang Changming frowned and shouted at the person who spoke up earlier.

However, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he looked at Fang Yuanli's clothes without dirt.

If there were other circumstances, it would be fine, but in the ghost city, the Shenyin Sect and his party have been in a bad situation, but Fang Yanli has not shown his head, but with the help of an inexplicable Ni Yeye, he was able to get out of trouble, which said, no matter who it is, it is estimated that there will inevitably be a little emotional.

But on the other side, Fang gradually left without much feeling, and didn't seem to hear the words of the previous disciple, he patted Yan Xia's thin shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm still thinking about when Senior Brother will come back, but I didn't think about it, just thinking about this, you came up from the mountain road." ”

Laughing.

Everyone was stunned, and secretly said in their hearts that this person's heart is really big.

"Since the junior brother is here, then let's go to the Zhengrong Pavilion by the way. By the way, you've collected some Spirits as well. Although he had a grudge, Wang Changming would not say it now, but proposed.

Fang Yanli glanced back at the ancestral temple with the formation, thinking that the ghost slaying talisman was also in his storage bag, so he also nodded.

Wang Changming's face remained unchanged, and after seeing Fang gradually leaving, he didn't delay anymore, flew up lightly, and took the lead towards Zhengrong Pavilion.

The few people behind him looked at Fang Yanli and sneered, with more disdain in their eyes, and they also followed.

"Senior brother, what you said when you left before is really right, after that, we stayed in the ghost town, and we didn't gain anything for two whole nights. Yan Xia also flew into the sky, took out a piece of rune paper in his hand, and wrote a few lines of words on it.

Fang gradually smiled and did not answer.

Yan Xia looked at Fang Yanli's reluctant to speak carefully, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Originally, he still wanted to ask a lot of things along Fang Yuanli's words.

For example, whether the man who called himself Ni Yeye had anything to do with him, otherwise why did he say that when he appeared. For example, the message left by Fang gradually leaving before said that he had something important and had to return to the sect in advance, and he and the resentful soul asked him not to worry, why is this?

And so on, and so on, Yan Xia wanted to ask too much.

"Senior Brother didn't leak your previous information here, so you don't want to reveal a little secret from Senior Brother?" Yan Xia asked with the last trace of expectation.

"I don't want to!" Fang Yuanli's voice was resolute and firm, like a heavy hammer hitting Yan Xia's heart.

The two of them flew to the Zhengrong Pavilion and always hung behind Wang Changming and others, joking with each other, but they were also happy.

"What you said broke my brother's heart!" Yan Xia was a little depressed.

Fang gradually remained silent, just laughing.

After a while, several people came to the Zhengrong Pavilion.

A group of nearly ten people entered the Zhengrong Pavilion at the same time, which also attracted the attention of many people.

"Aren't these people the ones who took over the mission of Xundi Ghost Town before, and why did they end up in such a mess?"

"Hey, you don't know, but I learned from the Lingshu Feixin from a friend of the Donglin Sect that there was also a vision in the ghost city some time ago, and their sect is not too close to Xundi, but it is really unbelievable that they can detect a little!"

"And this kind of thing? Looking at the state of these people, they should have returned with a feather, tsk. ”

As soon as they entered it, there were a lot of discussions, which made Wang Changming and the others' faces a little worse.

These people are right, it is true that the harvest of their group is not very good.

Wang Changming took the lead in walking to the second floor of the Zhengrong Pavilion, the first floor is the place to receive tasks, and tasks like Xundi Ghost City generally have to go up to the second floor.

After passing through a layer of transparent soundproofing prohibition, it seemed that the noise and trivialities had disappeared, and Wang Changming turned a corner and finally ascended to the second floor of the Zhengrong Pavilion.

"Huh, Elder Shang?!, and Senior Sister Luo?" Wang Changming was stunned and couldn't help blurting out.

I saw that at the entrance of the second floor, behind a long wooden table, two people were sitting.

The one with an attractive figure and a heroic face is none other than Luo Lingbo.

And the old man next to her was refreshing, although his face was old, he had black hair and thick eyebrows, giving people a rather serious feeling.

This is Elder Shang Qing who is in charge of the sect's punishment, but for some reason he appears here.

Hearing Wang Changming's voice, the two also seemed to be deaf and seemed to be arguing fiercely about something.

When they got closer, Wang Changming heard the conversation between the two.

"You old man, I said that there should be a fine of five spirit stones here, and if you change it to a fine of twenty-five yuan, who can afford it?" Luo Lingbo deserved to have a fiery personality, and he actually scolded Elder Shang Qing directly, and Wang Changming and the few people who came up after him trembled in their hearts.

Shang Qing is a well-known man in the iron mask, but he doesn't seem to have much in front of Luo Lingbo, and when he saw Luo Lingbo retorting him, not only was he not angry, but his face was red, and he was arguing with Luo Lingbo.

"Nonsense! You little girl, if you don't arrange it like this here, then even ordinary disciples can rely on the monthly salary, how can you win the hearts of the people?

"Hey, I said you're an old stubborn, and you're also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, why are your brains so dead?" Luo Lingbo was not afraid, and still replied.

"Ahem......" Wang Changming saw that the two of them were arguing endlessly, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he was on the side, and hurriedly coughed a few times.

"It's itchy throat to go to the Spirit Hall to change the elixir, what are you doing here?" Shang Qing was just thinking about how to conjure up tricks to refute, when he suddenly heard the voice in his ear, his eyes widened, and he said angrily.

"Uh...... The disciple came to Jiaoxun for the mission of the ghost town. Wang Changming hurriedly took out the ghost slaying talisman, and several people behind him also took out their respective ghost slaying talismans together.

Shang Qing swept over a few people with cold eyes, and with a move of his palm, suddenly several ghost slaying talismans in the hands of Wang Changming and others floated out and entered Shang Qing's hands.

"Dare to ask Elder Shang, why is Elder Miao missing?" Wang Changming couldn't help but ask when he saw Elder Shang sitting in a position that shouldn't have belonged to him.

"Hmph! It is said that something happened to Xundi, and the old immortal rushed over to reincarnate first. But you, since you've just come back from a ghost town, stay and tell me what's going on in a moment. Shang Qing's face turned blank and said stiffly.

Wang Changming's breath stagnated, and he secretly said that he was unlucky, but he didn't dare to refute it, and nodded hurriedly.

"Seven people, one hundred and forty unjust souls, are you going to drink other people's soup?" Shang Qing just glanced at it casually, and looked at Wang Changming with some coldness.

"Elder, this time there is really a reason...... Wang Changming said with some restraint.

"Hmph, then I'll hear what you have to say in a moment. It's not bad that you guys can get half of the reward of seven people, but look at you are all a little embarrassed, it's just that, a total of seventy spirit stones!" Shang Qing waved his hand, and seventy spirit stones fell in front of Wang Changming.

Wang Changming's face was bitter, according to reason, they could get at least one hundred and forty spirit stones, and even if the resentful souls collected were other things besides ghost fire, ghost smoke, and ghost rain, maybe they could add more gains.

Putting away all the spirit stones, he and a few people behind him walked to the corner on the side of the second floor.

"The two over there also took over the task of the Xundi Ghost Town?" Luo Lingbo finally asked out loud.

At a glance, she saw Fang gradually leaving, who made her a little impressed, and Yan Xia, whose appearance was unforgettable.

"Exactly. Although he slandered Luo Lingbo in his heart, and even said that Luo Lingbo was a Rakshasa in front of Fang Yanli before, Yan Xia did not dare to delay, and hurriedly took out his ghost slaying talisman.

Seeing this, Fang Yanli didn't dare to delay, his hand reached into the storage bag, and as soon as he took out a ghost slaying talisman, he felt a suction force converge, instantly sucking away the ghost slaying talisman in his hand.

"Hmm?Ninety Resentful Souls?That kid came over before, and you still dare to say that you didn't drink someone else's soup??Why are there nearly 100 of the tasks that these two people have taken, and they are almost about to complete the task?" Shang Qing's face was not very good-looking.

"This ...... Senior Brother Yan Xia had already arrived a few days before me, so it was normal for him to have some gains, but Senior Brother Wang Dazhuang ...... Why ......" Wang Changming was also confused.

What's going on?