The person who spoke was Chang Bao, who had been standing beside Mu Jiahui, this person was simple-minded, hot-tempered, and very greedy, relying on himself on Luoxia Ridge for many years, and had done a lot of evil things that oppressed the good. In the past few days, he has not taken a lot of good things in the courtyard of the dialect, and a few of the younger brothers who followed him are also the most fierce, asking him to spit out the food and spit it out, and he will not do it if he is killed.

Mu Jiahui glanced at him and signaled him not to come out, but he still didn't put the dialect in his eyes and shouted loudly, Mu Jiahui wanted someone to carry it for him, Chang Bao was not his candidate, but he had to be strong, Mu Jiahui sighed secretly, and he let him go, anyway, he could get out.

"The storage bag is a matter of vital importance to the life of a monk, even if it is a sect, you can't check a new kid at will, why check the storage bag. Don't use the identity of Lingzhi's disciples to pressure us, they are afraid of you, but I am not afraid. Chang Bao still shouted with his neck up, and said menacingly.

Some timid disciples around stepped forward to persuade them, they didn't know the prestige of the Lingzhi Hall, if they made trouble there, punishment was indispensable, and if someone else was kicked out of the sect, it would be worth the loss. Someone suggested that everyone present could apologize to the dialect, and as for the loss of dialect, don't check the storage bag and double the compensation, just share some of it for everyone, and consider yourself unlucky if you don't take it.

Many monks also wanted to calm things down, so they made a noise there to persuade peace. Who knew that the more he persuaded that Chang Bao, the more energetic he became, scolding at the dialect there, and the words became more and more ugly. Fang Yan didn't want to make too much trouble, but he was also a young man in his twenties, and it was when his blood was strong, how could he tolerate Chang Bao's vicious swearing, so he simply aimed at Chang Bao alone, insisting on the storage bag first, otherwise this matter would not be over.

Things got to such a point, Mu Jiahui and Chen Chun breathed a sigh of relief, all the firepower of the dialect was aimed at Chang Bao, all they had to do was to take the opportunity to slip away, and both of them quietly took a few steps back.

"Dialect, you yellow-haired boy, when Lao Tzu started, you were still breastfeeding in your mother's arms, the storage bag you want, unless you kill Lao Tzu, you have the ability to go to the stage of life and death, whoever is a soft egg is raised by the stepmother. Chang Bao scolded more and more, and the persuasion of everyone made him even more energetic, almost without words.

Fang Yan was already in a bad mood when he returned to the sect, but when he came back, he was even more in a bad mood, and now Chang Bao insulted him like this, and his anger could no longer be suppressed, so he rushed up and said coldly: "Is it the platform of life and death? Since you want to find death, I will fulfill you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, although the dialect was usually a little unsociable, but he was very modest, and he was also generous and polite to others, and the appearance at this time surprised everyone, even the Xia brothers were dumbfounded.

Chang Bao was also slightly stunned when he heard it, thinking that he had misheard, although the two of them were of the same level in terms of cultivation, Chang Bao had advanced to the fifth level for several years, and he didn't pay attention to dialects at all. And the dialect in the door everyone only knows that his spirit planting technique is superb, but the life and death platform is a life and death competition, not a spirit planting technique, Chang Bao does not believe in the dialect of studying the spirit plant, and there is still time to practice other spells, and he can surpass him in battle.

immediately sneered: "Grandpa just wants to find death, don't be weak if you kid has the ability, when it comes to life and death, how can grandpa concoct you." When Mu Jiahui heard that there was a door, he glanced at Chen Chun, thinking that this was also an opportunity, if Fang Yan was killed on the platform of life and death, no one could say anything, and this courtyard was not just in the bag.

The Xia brothers hurriedly came over to persuade them, the life and death platform is not a joke, and the life and death platform will be divided into life and death, and the sect set up this place to solve the grievances between the disciples, and it is not guilty of killing people on the stage, and it is not allowed to seek revenge in the future, and killing the same sect in other parts of the sect is a felony, and they will all be executed.

They didn't say anything, plus Fang Yan has only been a few years old, and he is obsessed with spiritual plants, how high can his combat power be, and life and death are on the platform, and they will come up with the means to press the bottom of the box, so Chang Bao heard that he is also a ruthless character, but don't let Fang Yan waste his life in his hands.

Here they are persuading, but over there Mu Jiahui and Chen Chun are helping Chang Bao to burn the fire, and each of them promised to give him a powerful weapon to help him kill Fang Yan, which also made Chang Bao more confident, and released cruel words to torture Fang Yan to death. Then he couldn't wait to find the dialect and high-five the oath, meet tomorrow morning on the stage of life and death, and then left laughing wildly.

Facing the Xia brothers, Fang Yan certainly knew their worries, and said to them with a smile: "Don't worry, two senior brothers, junior brothers have their own plans, although Chang Bao has some combat power, it is not in the eyes of junior brothers, senior brothers, but please rest assured." ”

Xia Tongwen sighed and said worriedly: "Since the junior brother is so confident, we won't say much, but the junior brother must be careful, our brother doesn't want to lose you as a friend." ”

Fang Yan nodded, and the Xia brothers left. At this time, the courtyard was empty, many monks slipped away when they proposed a life-and-death fight, and the rest of the people also followed behind Chang Bao, as for the dialect, no one was a monk who had only been a few years old, how could he fight these old disciples.

Qingluan and the others in the array heard it clearly, and hurriedly opened the big array to welcome Fang Yan in, with a worried face, Fang Yan smiled easily, so that they didn't have to worry. Then Fang Yan praised a few of them, the Five Elements Huanhua Array really deserved to be a great array to protect the mansion, and more than ten monks did not break through it with all their might.

Then Fang Yan told them to clean up the yard and count all the losses again, Fang Yan did not intend to spare these people, and they had to return everything he took from him twice.

Not to mention that Qingluan and a few people tidied up the yard with anxiety, after coming back from speaking dialect, he immediately came to the practice room and checked all the belongings he was carrying, and he was going to go to the stage of life and death tomorrow, although Fang Yan was a little impulsive at the time, but he didn't regret it, those people were really too deceitful, and they were so bent on putting him to death, if they didn't fight back against the dialect, they didn't need to cultivate, and they would go home to be his seventh young master.

The next morning, Fang Yan got up early, he rested well last night, and it was much more comfortable to sleep at home than outside, at this time Fang Yan was full of energy, climbed to the top of the mountain to do the morning class, and did not take this life and death fight to heart at all. Ju Wang and Li Fang also secretly admired, not to mention anything else, this bearing alone is admirable.

After breakfast, Fang Yan rested for a while, changed into a brand-new yellow robe, and walked out of the door with a relaxed expression, while Qingluan and the others sat there nervously, absent-mindedly doing anything. The dialect sword flew up, and soon came to the life and death platform located in the Red Eagle Peak, in front of the usually deserted life and death platform, at this time it was already a sea of people. Most of the disciples of the Fire Gate are scattered, and they don't like to fight, this life and death platform has been abandoned for several years, and today there are finally people on the stage to compete, once the news comes out, a large number of disciples are flying here.

When the dialect came to the stage, he saw a high platform with a radius of dozens of zhang, a pair of long flags were erected on the platform, and a couplet was written on it: life and death are broken in front of the stage, and the yin and yang world is in the yin and yang world. There are also four dozen floors around the life and death platform for the disciples to watch the life and death fight, thinking that the sect was also well-intentioned here, hoping to make the disciples of the fire gate brave and diligent, not afraid of life and death, who knows that the disciples of the later generations are so unscrupulous.

That Chang Bao had been waiting in front of the life and death platform for a long time, Yan came over and smiled coldly, and shouted excitedly: "Fang Yan, I'll let you enjoy it later, hahaha???" After speaking, there was another burst of wild laughter, and Mu Jiahui and the others beside him were also excited.

At this time, a white-clothed disciple came over and asked: "Who wants to fight for life and death here, sign this life and death document, and now if you want to repent, you only need to pay one hundred spirit stones, and once you sign, you can't repent." ”

Chang Bao immediately stepped forward, signed his name, and said again: "Boy, if you are afraid, just hand over the spirit stone, otherwise you will be in a dilemma of life and death for a while, your grandfather is not a soft-hearted person." ”

Fang Yan glanced coldly, signed his name on the document with an expressionless face, and Bao said: "It's just a pawn, you don't know it when you are betrayed, and you will feel sorry for you after you die, it's really sad and lamentable." ”

"Hmph, sharp-toothed boy, grandpa won't be fooled by you, you'd better kill yourself when you can't beat him, otherwise why concoct you. Chang Bao glanced at him viciously, and flew to the stage one by one, and a cheer suddenly sounded all around.

Fang Yan was not moved at all, settled his mind, and calmly walked onto the platform of life and death, and the white-clothed monk couldn't help but be secretly surprised. As soon as he came on the stage, Fang Yan took out five talismans, hidden silver needles in his cuffs, and Chang Bao, who was high-spirited in his eyes, slowly walked to the middle of the stage.

saw Chang Baosen smile and wave his hand to release a spirit beast. This spirit beast is several zhang long, more than zhang high, with a bull body and a tiger head, a long black horn on its forehead, and its whole body is densely covered with scale armor, it is a unicorn, it belongs to a first-level high-level spirit beast, which is equivalent to the strength of the late stage of human qi training.

These people really spent a lot of money, and they just wanted to put the dialect to death, but how did they know the combat power of the dialect and find such a high-level spirit beast to help, which made the dialect puzzled. In fact, this was Chen Chun's idea, not only to kill the dialect, but also to intimidate the monks on the Luoxia Ridge, so that they could smoothly take over the courtyard of the dialect in the future.

Chang Bao shouted, and the unicorn pounced on Fang Yan, who unexpectedly let out a black evil, and as soon as he appeared, he heard the sound of gasping everywhere, and Chang Bao was also surprised. Demon pets are very rare in South Vietnam, and most of them are very incompatible with ordinary monks' exercises, there are very few monks with demon pets, and the attacks are even more strange and difficult to guard against, and this demon pet in the dialect is already a high-level, and its cultivation power is not low, and it is really unpredictable to win or lose against his unicorn.

Chang Bao hurriedly stabilized his mind, and the imperial envoy slashed at Fang Yan with a long knife magic weapon, but seeing that Fang Yan was not in a hurry, five fireball talismans flew over, wrapping the long knife in mid-air and "booming" with a bang, Chang Bao hurriedly recalled, a little distressed, fortunately, the spirit was not damaged, but the surface was blackened.

Chang Bao shouted, and was about to attack Fang Yan again, when suddenly there was a trace of vigilance in his consciousness, and he hurriedly turned around and flew back, only a few steps back when he heard a "poof" sound, and then his left shoulder shook, and a blood arrow flew out, and a silver needle crossed an arc in the air, and returned to Fang Yan's hand.

Fang Yan secretly said that it was a pity, this is often not high, but the fighting experience is not bad, and he reacted quickly at the critical moment, and he dodged Fang Yan's very hidden fatal blow. At this time, Chang Bao was shocked into a cold sweat, such a sneak attack to say that it was done by a novice, and he didn't believe it, since then he no longer dared to be careless, no longer despised dialects as before, and left spare strength for each attack, not daring to be careless, trying to drag the dialect first and then find out the weakness of the dialect, and give a fatal blow.

Next, Chang Bao behaved very patiently, no matter whether the dialect was a talisman or a flying needle attack, he chose to dodge as soon as possible, staring closely at Fang Yan's shot, no longer attacking rashly, so that Fang Yan couldn't catch his flaws for a while.

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