Chen Tong threw the small black seal towards Fang Yuan, and the small seal instantly swelled into three zhang square in the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only then did Fang Yuan see the appearance of the small seal clearly, the whole body was dark, like it was made of meteorite iron outside the sky, it was boxy, five zhang high, and it emitted a terrifying coercion.

A lion lying on the body of the seal above the small seal, if it is golden, it must be lifelike, like a living thing.

This small seal is like the seal of Fantian in the gods.

The small seal locked on Fang Yuan and smashed down towards it, obscuring the clouds and the sun, and Fang Yuan looked up and only saw this huge dark seal.

The magic weapon urged by the master of the Transformation Period, although it was simple and unpretentious, it could not be despised by Fang Yuan.

Fight, fight can still have a glimmer of life, giving up is not my intention.

Fang Yuan was cross-hearted, and simply stood up, the sword spirit of the Qingfeng Sword in his hand seemed to feel Fang Yuan's state of mind at this moment, trembling with a buzz.

That tremor was not born out of fear, but out of excitement, and Dali also felt Fang Yuan's state of mind, this was the most dangerous time since he went down the mountain, and he was dead.

It's just that Fang Yuan and Dali didn't complain, they still wanted to break through the sky with their strength and seize a glimmer of life.

The Qingfeng Sword transformed into a civet again, and the civet cat seemed to be a powerful body, but now this civet cat is more condensed, and the whole body is full of golden light, and this golden light is dazzling to the eyes, so that people can't look directly.

Meow!

The civet let out a loud cry and headed towards the small seal in the air, and the head of the civet cat was pressed against the small seal, which greatly slowed down the trend of the small seal pressing.

Chen Tong's kind face no longer smiled, and began to show a solemn look, secretly increasing the true yuan, urging the small seal.

"Senior brother's black lion mark was actually blocked, it's really surprising!"

"Don't worry, that person is not the opponent of Senior Brother, Senior Brother is already in the Transformation Stage, how can that kid not die!"

Many senior brothers were shocked, but it was just that, in their eyes, the senior brother waved his hand thunder and lightning, which was not comparable to this Fang Yuan.

"Kill him, senior brother!" The bloodstains on Zhang Li's face had been wiped clean by Wang Yingying, and his gloomy and handsome face appeared again, which contrasted with Wang Yingying's frightened little face next to him, and the reversal was strong.

My magic weapon of a god-transforming monk, if it is blocked by one of your late-stage qi induction monks, it will really be cultivated to the dog, Chen Tong thought secretly, and continued to increase the downward pressure of the black lion seal.

Both the black lion seal and the golden civet cat's body couldn't stop shaking, but the frequency of the golden civet shaking was obviously faster than the black lion seal.

Gradually, the black lion seal was full of black light, and the true body of the golden civet was about to be dispersed.

"Let me go down!" Chen Tong roared, his kind face showed a hideous look, he didn't expect that a dying person would be so stubbornly resistant.

Chen Tong underestimated the enemy, but now that he paid attention to it, he urged the black lion seal with all his might, and Fang Yuan would die.

As Chen Tong shouted, the black lion seal became more prosperous, and the trend of falling became more and more obvious.

Finally, the golden spirit cat transformed by the Qingfeng Sword completely disappeared, and with a bang, it fell beside Fang Yuan.

The golden civet dissipated, and the black lion seal instantly smashed down towards Fang Yuan, and the black seal enveloped Fang Yuan.

Zhang Li seemed to see the scene of Fang Yuan being smashed into meat paste, he thought about feeding his master's spirit beast with Fang Yuan's meat paste, he laughed wildly: "Let you kill me, it's not a tragic death." ”

Wang Yingying even closed her eyes tightly with some senior brothers and sisters, not daring to look at this tragic scene.

Are you going to die?Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, he didn't expect to die here!

"Stop!" A voice came, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shaking the hearts of everyone present, this voice was not loud, but it was transparent, making people's souls tremble.

Chen Tong was disturbed by this voice, and even faintly lost control of the black lion seal, which came to an abrupt end at the top of Fang Yuan's head.

There are masters, Chen Tong and Zhang Li, including those present, instantly thought.

Everyone looked at the comer, but Chen Tong still chose to smash it down the moment he regained control of the black lion seal.

"Do you want to stop, didn't you hear?" The sleeves of the man's robe stretched out and greeted the black lion mark, and in just a moment, the black lion mark dimmed and was received by the visitor into the sleeve of the robe.

Chen Tong was in a hurry, and he lost control of the black lion seal.

Fang Yuan, who had escaped the catastrophe, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the person who came, it was that person.

The Taoist was obviously a little angry.

"Ninth Elder!" The crowd led by Chen Tong quickly greeted the Taoist, and they all saluted, the man gave his hand, and the woman bowed, giving Fang Yuan a feeling of returning to the ancient times.

"Hmm!" The Daoist ignored everyone, just walked towards Fang Yuan and gave Fang Yuan a Yang Yuan Pill.

Fang Yuan didn't say a word, he swallowed it directly, the elixir had a medicinal fragrance, it melted in his mouth, melted into the blood, and the medicinal effect rushed towards Fang Yuan's wound.

The bloodshed from the shocking wound suddenly stopped, but it would take an extremely long time for the wound to heal, but this had already made Fang Yuan very satisfied.

"Nine Elders, don't ......" The senior brothers and brothers didn't dare to speak, so Chen Tong had no choice but to come out.

The purpose of the group this time was to kill Fang Yuan, but seeing that Fang Yuan was rescued by the Nine Elders, how could they not be in a hurry.

The one who was so anxious was about to burst into flames, if it weren't for the identity of the Daoist Elder, I was afraid that he would have to scold the Daoist.

He just watched Fang Yuan being rescued by the Daoist, and the pleasure of fantasizing about Fang Yuan being smashed into flesh just now disappeared in an instant, and he was full of anger at the moment.

"I thought I knew about this son, you don't have to worry, go, I'll go with you to Yingzhou Mountain. "The meaning of the Daoist's words is obvious, Fang Yuan, I will keep it, your status is too low, I can't talk to you, lead me to see your master.

After the Taoist finished speaking, he casually threw the black lion seal back to Chen Tong, and Chen Tong was overjoyed to catch it.

"You say that you will protect it, what should you do with the Cultivator Alliance?" Zhang Li immediately spoke to stop him, he was bent on Fang Yuan's death.

Fang Yuan had almost killed him just now, he had never felt so scared before.

But Zhang Li regretted it a little as soon as he said it, he couldn't afford to offend the person in front of him, Wang Yingying also dragged Zhang Li's arm vigorously next to him, signaling him to restrain himself, but Zhang Li still said cruel words.

"I'm going to kill you now, even your master can't keep it, do you believe it or not?" There was a coldness in the Daoist's words, and he stared at Zhang Li with cold eyes.

Everyone shivered, this is a coercion that the strength cannot compete with at all.

Zhang Li was in a cold sweat, his fear was far more violent than anyone present, and he felt that his soul was like leaving his body, and the feeling of being held in his hand could kill him in an instant.

It's terrifying, these nine elders are afraid that they can kill themselves with their eyes, this is Zhang Li's true thoughts.

After the Daoist glared at Zhang Li, Zhang Li also became honest, but his eyes still stared at Fang Yuan viciously from time to time.

Fang Yuan ignored it, it was just an exaggerated second-generation cultivator, so there was nothing to worry about.

Chen Tong was afraid that Zhang Li would cause another incident, so he hurriedly said to the Taoist: "Let's go, Ninth Elder, come with us to Yingzhou Mountain, otherwise we won't be able to explain to the master." ”

"Hmm. The Daoist nodded in agreement, turned to Fang Yuan and said, "Flying Edgeworth, no problem, right?"

Fang Yuan nodded, signaling that he had no problem.

Chen Tong's sword flew, and the Taoist flew with his hands, very carefree, and Chen Tong flew in front.

Zhang Li glared at Fang Yuan, and followed closely behind with Wang Yingying and the flying shuttle.

The others were like Zhang Li and moved forward, and only a few swords followed Zhang Li.

Only then did Fang Yuan see clearly that those who flew out of thin air like Zhang Li each took out something from the mustard bracelet that looked like a shuttle on a loom in ancient times.

Thinking about it, this should be a magic weapon that can allow a few people to fly with the void like the masters of the refining period.

Moreover, this shuttle even formed a protective wall to protect people flying in the air from being injured by the wind.

This is not enough to resist the high-altitude winds in the late stage of air induction, and this protective wall is considerate.

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan also turned into a golden rainbow and went with everyone.

Not long after, a misty immortal mountain appeared in front of Fang Yuan's eyes.

This True Cultivator Alliance occupies the Overseas Immortal Mountain all the year round, it is really comfortable, Fang Yuan secretly pondered, he had recovered from the shadow of almost dying just now.

Yingzhou Mountain, the legendary fairy mountain on the sea, is called the three immortal mountains of the East China Sea together with Penglai and the abbot.

Yingzhou Mountain, the legend is in the East China Sea, the place is four thousand miles, the Lingzhi fairy grass is born, the jade is high and several zhang, the spring is like wine, the taste is sweet, and the drink makes people live forever, but according to Fang Yuan's estimate, the Yingzhou Mountain in Chen Tong's mouth is obviously not the legendary fairy mountain.

It is estimated that it is just the name given by Chen Tong and his master.

Fang Yuan looked at the Yingzhou Mountain in front of him, the area obviously did not cover as the legendary four thousand li, but it was just cloudy and mist, but it looked like a fairy mountain.

There are cranes circling and flying on the mountain, and even there are spirit apes crying, making this mountain appear more empty and quiet, and more immortal.

This Yingzhou Mountain is much stronger than the Daoist's Little Kunlun Mountain, and the aura is stronger, and the owner of this mountain is obviously higher than the Taoist's status in the Cultivator Alliance.

In front of the rows of white jade pavilions in the distance, an old man looked at everyone in the air, obviously sensing something, and waited here early.

Fang Yuan looked at the old man's eyes, they were a pair of wise eyes, calm as water, he couldn't see any mood fluctuations in his eyes at all, back to the basics, this old man's realm was obviously extremely high, and he definitely had a fight with the Taoist.

"Why did Qiankongzi come to my Yingzhou Mountain, what is your big driver?" the old man smiled and asked knowingly.

When he saw Chen Tong and Zhang Li and the others, as well as the kid who followed behind, he already understood the purpose of the Taoist.

Hearing the old man's name, Fang Yuan was taken aback, this was the first time he had heard of the name of the Taoist, no one knew the name of the Taoist on the small Kunlun Mountain.

That senior brother Zhang Feichen might know that Fang Yuan was not good at asking, in fact, Fang Yuan had been curious about the name of the Taoist for a long time.

The Taoist number is empty, if Fang Yuan is not mistaken, the Qianzi generation is Kunlun's generation, and it is extremely high, the current head of Kunlun is the Qianzi generation, thinking of Xiao Kunlun Mountain and "Little Kunlun Danfa", if the Taoist was a disciple of Kunlun before, then the generation of this Taoist person is not high and scary.

No wonder this Chen Tong's master is also respectful to Taoists.

It's just that why this Dao person would get involved with an evil Dao alliance like the Cultivator Alliance, Fang Yuan didn't understand, and his head was a little big.

In Fang Yuan's thoughts, everyone led by the Taoist had already fallen in front of the Danqi in the White Jade Pavilion.

After the whereabouts, Chen Tong, Zhang Li and the others respectfully walked behind the old man, and Fang Yuan also stood behind the Taoist.

"I'm here to protect this man. After Qiankong looked at Fang Yuan, he said, "I have heard about this son."

Killing two people who don't open their eyes, Yu Zhenzhen Alliance is simply an ant-like existence.

It's just that this son is destined for me, and he was accepted as an apprentice by me, and I hope that the ancestor of longevity will see my thin face and spare this son. ”

Hearing Qiankong say this, Fang Yuan pouted, that is an apprentice, that is a threat.

"Since the empty son deigns, the old decay is naturally to be given, and indeed this son is not a heinous person who must be killed. Wanshou Ancestor said lightly, as if he was giving him empty face.

Zhang Li was anxious in the back, and said something to the old man, but the old man didn't care, and waved his hand to signal Zhang Li to retreat, Zhang Li was not angry, so he had to stare at Fang Yuan hatefully.

Fang Yuan was happy when he saw this, he didn't expect this empty face to be really big.

"Then thank the ancestor, Fang Yuan, and don't thank the ancestor. Qiankong looked at Fang Yuan.

"Thank you, Long Life Ancestor. Seeing Qiankong speak, Fang Yuan naturally thanked him respectfully.

"Poor Dao, farewell. Qiankong looked at the head of the Wanshou Old Ancestor, and then motioned for Fang Yuan to leave.

Zhang Li saw the two of them go away, and finally couldn't help it: "Master, why do you want to let that Fang Yuan go, the apprentice almost died in his hands just now." ”

Wanshou Old Ancestor glanced at Zhang Li lightly, dismissed the surrounding disciples, and said to Zhang Li: "Take your time in revenge, sooner or later that kid will die, you can rest assured." ”

When Zhang Li saw the master say this, he knew that the master knew it in his heart, so he didn't say it anymore.

"That Qiankong actually pulled down his face to see me for such a kid, and begged me, obviously that kid has something that Qiankong values, and some plans can't be revealed to you, but you must not go to that kid for trouble in the future, do you hear?"

"But ......" Zhang Li seemed to want to say something.

"Don't worry, I will send someone to monitor this son in the future, and I promise you that the kid named Fang Yuan will definitely die in your hands. The old man was still kind and kind, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at Zhang Li.

Zhang Li was naturally overjoyed when he heard his master say this, so he had no choice but to be honest and obedient.

......

"Does that old man have a very high status?" Fang Yuan asked on the way back with the Daoist

Because Qiankong came forward to protect himself, Fang Yuan also had a sense of gratitude to the Taoist, and he didn't speak as much as before, and he had a little respect for Qiankong.

"He is one of the three founding elders of the Cultivator Alliance, and I am only a later Nine Elder, do you say that the status is high?" Qiankong explained to Fang Yuan.

"What kind of monks are among those nine elders?" Fang Yuan was curious.

"It's actually some demonic and evil ancestors. Qiankong's tone was obviously very dissatisfied with these elders of the Cultivator Alliance.

Fang Yuan thought of all the things he had encountered in the Cultivator Alliance before, this Cultivator Alliance was simply an alliance that was the culmination of the crooked ways of the Evil Sect.

In the past few years, the demons who can't enter the famous and decent sects have formed an alliance, probably thinking that the alliance and the famous and decent sects are fighting each other, and obviously they have also done it.

Could it be that those so-called famous sects are all sitting idly by and letting such an evil path as the Alliance of Cultivators develop?

Even Qiankong, which has something to do with Kunlun, has joined the Cultivator Alliance.

Fang Yuan glanced at Qiankong inexplicably.