Seeing that these two people were so solemn, the monk did not dare to hide it, and pointed to the north in a daze, and the robber in Tsing Yi snorted lightly, his body was like an eagle, and he flew forward in an instant, leaving only a faint voice: "I'll take a look!" But Fang Xing was a little depressed, thinking that this guy was in a hurry than me?

Gradually approaching the direction of the Troubled Stone Valley, but seeing more and more monks gathered around, all of them were good at cultivation, with excitement on their faces, they hurried to this place, looking at the appearance, they really regarded the life of that "Fang Xing" as a big opportunity.

Seeing this, Fang Xing was also a little crying and laughing, and he didn't know which inverted frieze ghost didn't have the ability of the master, but wanted to pretend to be the name of the master, but he got into trouble, but he couldn't escape, and was blocked in the chaotic stone valley waiting for death, which can be described as extremely sad, but he was also a little tempted, and decided to go into the valley, so that he could see the true face of the impostor.

After walking less than ten miles, I saw a huge narrow valley in front of me, but I saw a towering black peak on each side, like two dormant black dragons, stretching without end, between the two mountain ranges, but surrounded by a huge canyon, which was filled with a faint black mist, if you look at it with the eyes of the law, you can even see the occasional flash of spiritual light inside.

Obviously, this is the valley of rocks, and at the mouth of the valley, you can even see a large number of monks gathered, pulling one from the left and one from the right, sitting cross-legged, some seem to have just come out of it, and many have just arrived, asking others about the specific situation, in all directions, or birds. or walking. or celibacy. Or in groups of three or five, and countless monks are gathering here.

"Is that little devil in this valley?"

"That's right, Lord Lei Jiu, the number one master of the eight demons of the Hidden Emperor Family, chased and killed that little devil for seven days and six nights, although that guy is not strong, he ran fast, and he never caught up with him, and finally with the help of the Tongtian Ancient Sect. The little devil was trapped in the valley, but the valley was too big, and there were many magic circles and dangerous places in it, but Lord Lei Jiu was worried that after he chased in, he would be caught by that guy and have the opportunity to escape, so he didn't dare to break in, but immediately ordered people to set up magic circles around the valley to prevent him from escaping, and because of the lack of manpower, it was not enough to search the entire valley. Only then did it be announced that all sect families could enter the valley. If you catch the little devil for him, you can get a chance to enter the sword shrine......"

"Sure enough, it's a great creation, let's go in and try our luck!"

"Slowly, if you want to enter the valley, you need to get the life card given by the Jiuqu Department, and you can only verify the right body, and it is easy to get in, but it is difficult to come out, but this is worried that the cunning guy will pretend to be someone else's identity and mix out from it, and we will not open the ban on this valley until we capture the little devil, so before we go in, we must be prepared to not be able to come out for the time being!"

"Oh, in that case, let's discuss it first!"

The carriage drove forward, and on the side of the road, everyone heard someone inquiring about the situation in the valley, and Fang's divine sense expanded, and all the conversations within a radius of thirty zhang were taken into his ears, and it didn't take long to grasp the situation.

It is no wonder that there are so many monks who are not in a hurry to enter the valley, but after entering the canyon, they are not allowed to go out lightly, and they must wait until they capture that Fang Xing before opening the ban and allowing people in the valley to come out.

At this time, Fang Xing rode the black carriage of the emperor, but it was pulled by an ordinary demon beast, after all, if you drive the five dragons, the blood that needs to be consumed is too great, unless it is deliberately arranged, you will not drive the five dragons, but Rao is so, this black carriage still attracted the attention of many people, slowly let go of a circle, and guessed the identity of the person in the carriage in a low voice.

"The legendary Fang Xiaojiu of the Great Snow Mountain is the one left to sit in such a black carriage......"

"There is black smoke lingering around the body, although it is not the five dragons pulling the car, it is also a rare demon beast......"

"Is it really him?The Nine Curves of the Eight Demon Sects of the Huangfu Family is here, how could he be so bold......"

Fang Xing's divine sense expanded, how could everyone's expression change hide from his eyes?

As soon as he saw this expression, he smiled coldly in his heart, and secretly thought: "The reputation of the young master is really out!"

In the cultivation world, it is common to grab resources with a bright fist, but it is naturally good to grab someone who is weaker than yourself, if you grab someone you can't afford to provoke, then you will be in big trouble, so in the cultivation world, it is a basic skill to observe words and looks, and to be deaf and clear, after Fang Xing entered the Xuan Domain, he did so many things as Fang Xiaojiu, and his reputation had already come out.

With the spread of his fame, his characteristics were also remembered, the most important of which was the black carriage, the black flag, the five dragons pulling the cart, with an injured little girl, fierce and rampant, and the junior invincible.

Now Fang Xing came to this chaotic stone valley, although he did not show the font size, nor did he pull the cart with five dragons, but he did not deliberately change his appearance, and felt that there was no need to pretend to be such a grandson, so as soon as he approached this chaotic stone valley, a monk recognized the characteristics of his carriage, and faintly spread it, secretly guessing his identity.

"In the carriage ahead, but Fang Xiaojiu of the Great Snow Mountain?"

A few bold monks asked.

Someone recognized that these people were monks from the Western Desert, Fang Xiaojiu of the Great Snow Mountain had just entered the Xuan Domain, and he had lost the four veins, one of which was the famous Golden Light Vein in the Western Desert, and one of them was the Native Lotus, one of the four heroes of the Western Desert, which was a blow to the reputation of the Western Desert monks, and thought that the strength of the Western Desert monks was not more than Erer, and they had no name.

As a result, there were even many people who specialized in robbing the monks of the Western Desert, which brought great trouble.

It is precisely because of this that among the monks of the Four Domains, the one who hates Fang Xiaojiu of this snowy mountain the most is the monk of the Western Desert.

The carriage stopped, and Fang Xing poked his head out and scolded, "What if it's your uncle?"

"Boom ......"

The monks couldn't help but take a step back, as if some kind of flood beast had come out of the carriage.

This made Fang Xing a little depressed. I thought that the master had become like this now. It's not an ugly monster like Li Ying. What's going on with everyone being scared like this bear?

"Great Snow Mountain disciple Fang Xiaojiu...... Have you come here to confess your sins?"

The monk of the Western Desert was on guard and shouted loudly.

"Plead guilty, plead guilty to what?"

Fang Xing was slightly stunned when he heard such a sentence at first glance.

The three monks glanced at each other, they all saw the look of anger in each other's eyes, thinking that Fang Xing was deliberate, but in the end, they still didn't have the courage to rush forward, they were not stupid, the murderous reputation of Fang Xiaojiu in the Great Snow Mountain had already spread. It's not something that can be won casually, if it doesn't have extremely strong strength, only crazy people dare to attack this little devil.

In this way, he only dared to stand in the distance and shouted: "Bold Fang Jiu, do you know what kind of place this is? The Eight Divisions from the head of the Dragon Crowd, the Young Master of the Nine Qu Division, is close to the left, why don't you get off the car quickly and go to ask for guilt? You must know that when the Young Master Huangfu sent a document to arrest you, it was because you offended my Ximo monk, and we want you to kowtow to us and confess your guilt, and we will deal with it!"

"Oh?

The original intention of the emperor's family to capture and kill himself was under the text. Fang Xing heard it for the first time, but it turned out that when the Taoist son of the Huangfu family first issued the text. In fact, he was just asked to take the initiative to enter the Xuan Domain within three days and ask him to plead guilty, while he played the role of being the Taoist son of the Huangfu family, and ordered Fang Xing to kowtow and admit his mistakes, and resolve the grievances between the Chu Domain and the Western Desert.

It's just that Fang Xing hid to heal Chu Ci at that time, not to mention three days, seven or eight days passed, but not even a figure appeared, Huangfu Daozi thought that Fang Xiaojiu was contemptuous of his majesty, and the "capture Fang Xiaojiu" in the text became "capture and kill Fang Xiaojiu", which means that no matter life or death, as long as Fang Xing can be brought to him.

"Fang Xiaojiu, if you don't get out of the car quickly, kowtow to my Western Desert Cultivation and admit your mistakes, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!"

"Yes, someone has already invited the adults of the Jiuqu Department, you are dying at the moment, and you still don't kneel down and admit your mistakes?"

"Bound yourself and kneel, don't make mistakes!"

The three Western Desert cultivators drank one after another, their eyes showing a cold light.

Within the Xuan Domain, the transmission of information is relatively inconvenient, until now, the reason why these Western Desert monks hate Fang Xing is only because Fang Xing has cut off the golden light of the Western Desert, killed the Native Lotus, one of the four heroes of the Western Desert, and suppressed the reputation of the Western Desert monks, but they don't know that Han Longzi, one of the four heroes of the Western Desert, has also died under Fang Xing's hands, otherwise he would definitely not speak like this at this time.

And another reason why their tone was so hard was because the people of the Jiuqu Sect were close to the left, and they thought that this was enough to deter this disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, who did not know the height of the sky, so that he would not dare to act rashly.

And in the midst of their scolding, Fang Xing surprisingly did not retort, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Seeing that he didn't dare to fight back, the three Western Desert monks became bolder, thinking that they had guessed well, and the Jiuqu Department was close to the left, this little ghost was really afraid, otherwise why didn't he say a word in the face of the scolding of the three of them?

Unexpectedly, Fang Xing did not refute at this time, but the killing intent in his heart gradually rose.

Although Fang Xing also loves to scold and is good at scolding, but that is when he can't do it or will suffer a loss!

If it's time to do it...... Who would choose to quarrel?

"I've also seen a lot of monks in the Western Desert, how can I speak...... All of them are so annoying?"

Quietly waiting for the three people to finish scolding, Fang Xing spoke lazily.

When the voice fell, he flicked his fingers, and in an instant, a flying sword flew out of the carriage.

"Sneer......"

Under the urging of his mana, this flying sword was so fast, almost in an instant, it flew to the throat of the person in the front position of the Western Desert Cultivator, the monk was taken aback when he saw the silver light attacking, and subconsciously wanted to hold up the barrier defense, but when he pinched the magic technique, the flying sword had already grazed his throat, his eyes bulged all of a sudden, and his face was full of disbelief covering his neck.

The palm of his hand trembled and touched his throat, but he only saw blood all over his hand.

Until he died, he had a question in his heart that he couldn't understand: the people of the Jiuqu Department were close to the left, how could he dare to do it? (To be continued......

PS: The third chapter is more, please give me some strength, if the monthly pass of this book can exceed four hundred, add two more chapters!