Fang Yuanhe had never seen such a generous person, and he generously gifted the secret method in the door to a strange young man who had just met him, so that he had the illusion that he would not see that he was majestic and upright, and wanted to take himself into the harem as a little lover. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Such dark thoughts of disrespect for the elders Fang Yuan just thought about it in his heart, and he was quickly eliminated by him with just the slightest thought.

Thinking about it, he really couldn't think of anything he could be wanted by the head of Qingcheng, could it be that Qingjie was just to form a good relationship with himself?

However, if you think about it carefully, Qingcheng doesn't seem to have lost anything, it's just a secret method, which doesn't affect Qingcheng's inheritance at all.

The absolute generosity was so generous that Fang Yuan sighed, it was simply like being stubborn with the old stubborn people in Shushan, one in the sky and one in the ground, and he really wanted him to shout a few times to show his gratitude to his predecessors.

"Your master's ascension has brought you a lot of influence, right?" Qing Jue still looked indifferent, as if he had just given Fang Yuan a fruit with an excellent taste in her huge orchard, and there were many remaining fruits.

"The impact is somewhat. Fang Yuan said honestly.

There is indeed one, and before coming to Shudi, Fang Yuan also destroyed an immortal sect that thought he was not bad, and felt that he could destroy the Holy Dao Sect with a flip of his hand, and the Taixuanmen was also very "generous", and after being destroyed, it really increased the strength of the Holy Dao Sect a lot.

Looking at the young man leading the monkey in front of him, he glanced at the little monkey with golden fluff a few times, and smiled: "I'm afraid it's not some, you should be anxious now, and you ran all the way to Shu to seek temporary shelter from the Immortal Gate, right?"

Looking at Qing Jue's deep eyes, Fang Yuan only felt that with this look alone, he had nothing to hide in front of this senior, and he was a little worried in his heart whether the evil thoughts just now would be seen.

"There is indeed an idea. Fang Yuan said truthfully.

"Then how about I announce my alliance with your Holy Dao Sect on behalf of Qingcheng?" asked Qing Jue.

Not only did he give me the Qingyan Sword Technique, but he also had to form an alliance with the Holy Dao Sect! Fang Yuan's little heart was scorched by the thunder, and he repeatedly confirmed that there should be nothing that could be plotted by this dusty senior in front of him, but why?

"Why?" Fang Yuan asked cautiously.

"There are so many things in the world, I want to do it, if you want to do it, if you want to say a plot, then I am trying to form a good relationship with you, which should help me ascend. Qingjue's words gave Fang Yuan a sense of freedom that women don't often have.

So straightforward, not to mention that there is no plan, the plot is obvious, it is the good fate between the plot and Fang Yuan, there may be a trace of relationship to her illusory breakthrough, after saying this, Fang Yuan settled down in his heart, it is good to have a plan, otherwise Fang Yuan will always be strange in his heart.

Fate is an ethereal thing, who can say clearly, I'm afraid that even the true immortals in the sky can't decide what they can't see and can't touch. And even if she formed a fate with Fang Yuan, there was no guarantee that Fang Yuan would subtly influence her and really help her ascend.

No matter what, Fang Yuan can't take care of this much, since the seniors want to make a good relationship, then they will get married.

There was not too much greetings, and there was nothing to talk about when he actually chatted with his seniors, and Qing Zi's matter seemed to be selectively forgotten, and he didn't mention it to Fang Yuan at all, as if Qing Zi had left Qingcheng, Qingcheng no longer had this person.

Fang Yuan didn't talk to Qing Jue either, so the conversation between the two was very short, and after a while, he was once again greeted down the mountain by the female disciple who welcomed him to Qingcheng.

When he came, he didn't want to watch the scenery, but when he went, he was extremely relaxed, so Fang Yuan's eyes also drifted on the unusually green and beautiful Qingcheng, Qingcheng was built according to Qingcheng Mountain, and it was naturally in Qingcheng Mountain, so it also inherited the magnificent scenery of Qingcheng Mountain.

Looking at the pavilions and pavilions in the distance, the eaves of the houses, every brick and tile is full of Shu style. But now it seems that there are really many female disciples in Qingcheng, and Yingying Yanyan is on this Qingcheng Mountain, I don't know if it's because the head of Qingcheng is a woman.

Under the curious eyes of all kinds of beautiful fairies, Fang Yuan felt that the endless stone steps down the mountain were also extraordinarily short, and time passed unconsciously, and after a while, he was about to come to the archway with the word "Qingcheng" written on it.

......

In front of the Qingcheng plank road, everyone's eyes were dull, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them in disbelief.

"I haven't seen it for a while, but that dead fat man actually crawled fifty steps!"

Fifty steps is the length of the majestic plank road of Shushan, in fact, no one really knows its length, but everyone estimates that about fifty steps can walk to the archway of Qingcheng.

But the fifty steps, but no one can step over, everyone is forced out of the plank road by unwarranted coercion, this is Qingcheng's first test for beginner disciples, there is no such terrain as Shushan, often harassed, giving birth to this method is also Qingcheng's helpless move.

But fortunately, it works.

"Didn't this fat man say that he wasn't interested in Qingcheng, and only came to Qingcheng to open a gambling game? Damn......! It turned out to be ......"

This man stammered and didn't go down, what he wanted to say should be that he was one step ahead of those of them who were carefully preparing to take these fifty steps, and they didn't want to worship Qingcheng, but they just didn't want to insert willows, and he didn't say anything about such sarcastic words.

"Damn, I still don't believe it, I'm compared to a fat man. ”

After a person was envious, jealous, and shocked, all that was left was dissatisfaction, he took a deep breath, and once again stepped into the Qingcheng plank road full of mysterious coercion, with everyone's eyes, he walked ten steps, as the coercion became bigger and bigger, his forehead was covered with cyan tendons, and the blood vessels were abnormally swollen, and they would burst open at any time, and what he was most afraid of was that the blood vessels would burst and die in this coercion, so he retreated again.

Looking at his failed and gray figure, everyone couldn't help but feel bitter in their hearts.

Why is it so difficult to enter an immortal gate?

......

Fang Yuan came to the crowd again under the guidance of the female disciple of Qingcheng, looking at so many people, Fang Yuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and he thought about saying goodbye quickly.

However, his ankle was grabbed by one person first.

Everyone's eyes are looking here, a person, a monkey, a fairy...... There is also a fat man who collapsed.

Fang Yuan looked at his feet, this fat man had some impressions, it was the person who opened the gambling game, why did he lie down in collapse under this archway, and why did he grab his ankle?

The female disciple of Qingcheng beside Fang Yuan was a little happy, since this fat man was a mortal but under this archway, it meant that the fat man who was not good-looking or even a little obscene under his feet had stepped over the fifty steps of plank road in front of him, which meant that he was qualified to enter Qingcheng and become a disciple of Qingcheng.

"Congratulations to this junior brother for passing the test of the Qingcheng plank road and can enter Qingcheng to practice. ”

After the female disciple of Qingcheng finished speaking, the people in front of the Qingcheng plank road were in an uproar, and the feeling in their hearts was a little different from what others said in person, and for a while, the eyes of envy and jealousy drifted away from the second fat man who was called by everyone.

However, the second fat man didn't seem to hear what the female disciple of Qingcheng said, because one hand grabbed Fang Yuan's ankle, he raised the other hand and swayed, obviously signaling that he would not enter Qingcheng.

In this way, the female disciple of Qingcheng was a little angry: "If you don't enter Qingcheng, it is simply unreasonable to break into my Qingcheng plank road." ”

After saying this, her anger made her go back with anger without saying goodbye to Fang Yuan, a guest.

If you don't enter Qingcheng but break into the Qingcheng plank road, and you have passed through, isn't this a naked slap in the face of Qingcheng! No wonder the female disciple of Qingcheng is so angry.

"This dead fat man is too ignorant, he dares to offend the fairy, I want to enter Qingcheng but can't, but this dead fat man doesn't want to enter the plank road, it's just ......" This person was already speechless with anger.

"What are you pretending to be, I don't know how much I want to enter Qingcheng, I guess I was deliberately pretending to be reserved just now, and it made the fairy angry, hum!" For this kind of grape that can't be eaten, many people don't mind him spoiling, and they don't want others to eat it.

But Fang Yuanke, who was grabbed by the second fat ankle, was a little confused, this matter didn't seem to have anything to do with him, how could this fat man grab his ankle and not let go?

If he usually kicked the fat man away and walked away, but at this time he had a faint feeling in his heart that this fat man seemed to have a very subtle connection with him.

Now many people have the idea that this fat man doesn't like fairies and likes men, otherwise how could the fat man take the words of the fairy as wind in his ears, and grab a man's ankle.

After giving a trace of Zhenyuan to the fat man and relieving his physical strength lost by the oppression of the Qingcheng Plank Road, Fang Yuan opened his mouth and asked, "You can let go of your hand, I still have something to do and hurry back!"

He does have something, and he has to show off the many methods he has obtained in Shushan and Qingcheng, and he will show off in front of everyone in front of the Holy Dao Sect, so he is very busy and anxious, and he has no spare time to waste in front of the gate of Qingcheng.

The Great Sage also squeaked at the dead fat man.

After the second fat was given a trace of true yuan by Fang Yuan, he finally got a lot better, his spirit became very good, and his chubby face actually showed a resentful expression.

Everyone saw that the prostrated second fat was "touched" by Fang Yuan, and immediately had strength, which was a miraculous skill.

"This young man has only entered Qingcheng for a long time, and he has the means of the immortal family, and Qingcheng is really powerful. ”

That's what everyone in front of you thinks, it's a beautiful misunderstanding.

They can think whatever they like, Fang Yuan is very helpless.

But at this time, the second fat said resentfully: "You pay back my money!"

Now everyone fell through the eyeballs, and the feelings were really not to worship Shushan, but to ask for money!

Someone said helplessly: "This fat man just lost a gambling game for this young man, but he actually crossed the Qingcheng plank road for money and asked the young man for it, which is really ...... It's ......."

Suddenly he felt a little messy, he really didn't come out of a reason, in short, it was the second fat who lost money, and he shouldn't blame Fang Yuan.

But this fat man not only did this, he really went to Fang Yuan to ask for money, but also inadvertently crossed the Qingcheng plank road, yes, it was inadvertently, very casually, very casually hit the group of people in front of Qingcheng.

For some reason, everyone had the idea of letting this fat man get out of here, otherwise they would really be angry easily, and they couldn't wear the Qingcheng plank road to beat the dead fat man who was the culprit.

"I just like to see you try to hit me and you can't. "The second fat is happy to open the group mocking skill.

"Damn, I can't take it anymore, let's kill that fat man. Some people said that they walked towards the Qingcheng plank road.

Looking at the bustling people who were about to cross the Qingcheng plank road to beat him, the fat on Erfat's body was obviously trembling, but when he saw that the group of people were all retreating because they couldn't bear the pressure, he spoke up again: "Come on, come on, come and beat me, a group of vegetables." ”

Naturally, everyone didn't dare to set foot on the Qingcheng plank road again, but shouted on the opposite side: "Dead fatty, there is a kind of you come down, and you can't find the north when your grandfather beats you." ”

"Damn, you have to dare to come down, dead fatty, I will unload one of your arms, grass, and I won't believe it. ”

Looking at the crowd in the hustle and bustle, Er Fat knew that they didn't dare and couldn't stand it, and looked at them with disdain as if they were the king's contempt.

However, when he looked at Fang Yuan, he once again showed a complaining expression: "Pay me back." ”

Looking at the farce in front of him, Fang Yuan finally understood, this fat man wanted to lose his money because he lost the gambling game, Fang Yuan looked up to the sky and was speechless, and it was ......

Thinking about it, it seems that no one should pay him money, he should bear it himself, why is this fat man so funny at such an old age?

It should be related to the fact that he has this slightest connection, otherwise Fang Yuan can't think of any reason to let this fat man rely on him.

"You have to know that it's useless for you to hold my ankles, I'm an immortal, and I can escape at will. Fang Yuan looked at the fat man on the ground and said.

The second fat glanced at Fang Yuan, pouting as if he didn't believe it, in his eyes, Fang Yuan had just entered Qingcheng, and he hugged it tighter.

Fang Yuan reluctantly summoned the Great Sage's Xiangyun and said, "Let's go, Great Sage." ”

The Great Sage obediently jumped on the auspicious clouds and looked at this fat man with interest.

In an instant, Fang Yuan was wrapped in the Great Sage and the fat man, and flew to the Holy Dao Sect on the clouds.

Watching a person, a monkey and a fat man disappear, the people who were insulting the fat man in front of the gate of Qingcheng Mountain were stunned again, but then they found that because they were stunned a little more times today, their eyes and lips were torn apart.

"That kid turned out to be an immortal!"

"Grass, no wonder the dead fat man held on to him, he knew ......"

Everyone beat their chests and stomped their feet, regretting it.

"I remembered, that person seemed to be Fang Yuan, the current Holy Dao Sect Master, I had seen it on the Internet. ”

After someone finished speaking, everyone fell silent, and the air was a little stagnant.

"Damn, don't worship Qingcheng anymore, go to the Holy Dao Sect to try your luck. ”

"The Holy Dao Sect is far away, are you sure you want to go?"

"Go, must go. The man was ruthless.