But it was said that the people of Fuyao Palace had not gone far at this time, Xuan Siniang, who was the master, had something in her heart, and the jade chariot was not fast, so she only moved forward at a uniform speed, and the jade chariot did not look very big on the outside, but it looked like a palace on the inside, all kinds of spiritual treasures, and strange magic weapons were arranged in the jade chariot, which was unspeakably expensive. Xuan Siniang held her forehead with her right hand and sat on the couch, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

In front of her, Xiao Man, who sat and changed into a white dress, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, crying silently.

"Lin San Temple...... Lin San Temple...... After the destruction of the Buddha, you have not asked about the world for nearly 10,000 years, but now what do you want to do?"

Xuan Siniang thought about it for a long time, but still didn't understand the purpose of the wine and meat monk.

She didn't believe in the so-called statement that the wine and meat monk intervened in this matter because of a favor, and the wine and meat monk was surprisingly strong and intended to force herself to leave Nanzhan, so she concluded that behind the wine and meat monk, there must be the will of Lingshan Temple.

It's just that she can't figure out what this group of monks wants to do.

With a long sigh, Xuan Siniang decided not to think about this problem anymore, looked up at Xiaoman slightly, and saw her bowing her head and crying, so she smiled and said: "Girl, enter our Fuyao Palace and become the person next to me, I don't know how many monks in the world can't dream of a big opportunity, I also see that your master is too mean, I can't bear to keep you by her side, so I used a scroll of mysteries to exchange you, why don't you know my kindness, but keep crying?"

Xiaoman bowed down lightly and whispered, "Mother...... Mother, Xiaoman...... I don't want to go to Fuyao Palace......"

Xuan Siniang laughed and said, "You don't know how many fun places there are in Fuyao Palace, there are many sisters like you, and there are countless caves and blessed places. The alien beast spirit bird is much stronger than your Qingyun Sect's place called Huazi......"

Xiao Man bit his lip, shook his head vigorously, and said, "I...... I just want to follow the young master......"

Xuan Siniang was slightly stunned and said, "Young master?......"

She was about to ask who Xiaoman's young master was. Suddenly, his consciousness moved, caught a hint of sound, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

Thirty miles away, the golden crow turned into a golden light, and flew with all his strength to catch up, and Fang Xing's face was full of anxiety. There was almost fire in his eyes, and he held his big knife tightly in his hand, and while patrolling forward, he shouted the name of "Xiaoman", and he was only worried in his heart. The people of Fuyao Palace walked too fast, and they couldn't catch up with them, but they didn't care about their own safety.

In fact, although he promised to take Xiaoman away before, he actually just said casually, he really didn't plan to take Xiaoman with him when he left after killing Xiao Jianming, after all, for him, he prefers to go wild freely, but he doesn't want to bring a drag oil bottle with him. is also because of this, after hearing that Xiaoman worshiped in Fuyao Palace, he was quite happy.

It's just that he never expected it. Fuyao Palace will have such a hellish rule!

The so-called female disciple turned out to be the concubine of the great Situ of Lao Liangzi......

Go to his uncle's big Situ, how can his maid be someone else's concubine?

It is precisely because of this that he became more and more anxious in his heart, forcing Jin Crow to quickly catch up!

"Caught up!"

The golden crow, who was flying with his head down, suddenly brightened his eyes and saw above the clouds in front of him. As soon as the jade chariot was full of treasure, a few old women with unkind faces next to them looked at them coldly. It is the travel car of Fuyao Gong Xuan Siniang.

Looking at this, it seems to have stopped. Waiting for them here in general.

"I said, you have a good talk, don't use force, otherwise Jin Ye will turn around and run, but I don't care if you ......"

Jin Wu chased after Fang Xing with him, and he felt that he had fulfilled his obligations, and hurriedly ordered Fang Xing not to cause trouble.

However, before it could finish its sentence, Fang Xing had already shouted angrily: "Give me back Xiaoman......"

In the jade chariot, Xuan Siniang's cold voice came out: "Little ghost, dozens of miles away, I heard you shouting at the top of your voice, the noise is annoying! You are not small, just now you stopped me from knocking, it is already a capital crime, for the sake of the face of the wine and meat monk, I don't care about you, but now you don't know whether you live or die, you dare to catch up, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

The murderous aura in his voice carried an invisible coercion, shrouding Fang Xing's head, like a dark cloud.

Fang Xing's heart was also frozen, he rubbed his face, suppressed the anger in his voice, and said, "Xiaoman is my maid, how can you say that you will take it away, give her back to me, and I will leave ......."

"Hmph, little ghost, dare to ask us for someone from Fuyao Palace, are you impatient?"

Before Xuan Siniang in the jade chariot could answer, Granny Qian next to her had already spoken, and her eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"I didn't talk to you!"

Fang Xing replied angrily, his eyes just staring at the jade chariot.

Mother-in-law Qian was even more angry in her heart, because Xuan Siniang had not yet spoken, it was inconvenient to make a move, otherwise she really wanted to pinch this little ghost to death.

"This girl was exchanged by me for a scroll of mysteries from the Blue Bird, she used to be the apprentice of the Blue Bird, and now she is my attendant, what qualifications do you have, red mouth and white teeth, catch up with me and ask for someone?"

Xuan Siniang took a while before she spoke coldly.

Fang Xing hurriedly said: "What qualifications does that old slut of the blue bird have to give you Xiaoman? Xiaoman is mine, not hers!"

Hearing this, Xuan Siniang in the jade chariot raised her eyebrows, as if she felt that her majesty had been provoked.

She glanced at Xiao Man lightly, this girl was looking at her with a pleading face, hoping that she would let her go.

Xuan Siniang had a very strange feeling in her heart: "What's wrong with Fuyao Palace? Everyone dares to challenge the prestige of Fuyao Palace? There is Lingshan Temple behind that wine and meat monk, and that's not all, why does this little ant who only has a smart period dare to catch up and ask for someone from him? Why does this demonic little girl prefer to go with this ghost boy, but not take the glory and wealth of Fuyao Palace in his eyes?"

Thinking like this, an inexplicable anger rose up, and his voice was cold, unquestionable!

"Oh? yes, then I'll tell you now, who is this girl, you don't count what you say, it's not bad if you say it, it's not bad if you say it, this girl doesn't count if she says it herself. Only if I say it, from today onwards, she will no longer be a disciple of the blue bird, let alone your maid, she is my servant. In the future, the concubine of the great Situ of Fuyao Palace may be lucky and become a goddess!"

Xuan Siniang's voice was flat, but Fang Xing was furious when he heard it, and shouted desperately: "Why?"

"Just because I'm Fuyao Gong Xuan Siniang!"

In one sentence, all the answers are given. The jade chariot turned, and the wind flew away.

In the midst of the jade, a low cry suddenly sounded.

Xiaoman was already in tears, but she covered her mouth, not wanting any sound to come out. lest they be heard.

Fang Xing was in a hurry and shouted, "Don't you go......!"

shouted and was about to catch up, but Granny Qian and another old woman suddenly stopped in front of him, and said: "Little ghost, I have spared your life, if you dare to catch up again, be careful of losing your life......"

"Get out of the way!"

Fang Xing was annoyed, and the big knife skirt uàn seal 1 阏 read Shun 鋈ァ

It's just that this knife, which contains all his strength, is like a joke in Granny Qian's eyes, and her thin palm is gently pressed forward. A powerful and incomparable force captured Fang Xing, and even his little finger couldn't move a single one.

"What a self-defeating little ghost......

Granny Qian sneered: "The Lord has an order to spare your life, but ...... It doesn't seem like a violation of the order to depose you......"

As he spoke, his hands were strengthened, and the aura was poured in. It is necessary to defeat Fang Xing's dantian meridians.

Fang Xingyun tried his best, but he couldn't cut down the big knife in his hand. I felt that my body was surrounded by powerful power in all directions. And this power seemed to penetrate into his meridians, tearing his whole body apart, his little face was already red, and his bones made a tooth-aching "popping" sound, and it felt as if his body was about to explode......

"Mercy ......"

At this moment, a loud shout came, and an old man in black came quickly in the clouds, and it was Tie Rumad.

He rushed over in a hurry, knelt down directly on the clouds, kowtowed to Granny Qian, and shouted: "The seniors are generous, please spare this little ghost's life, the juniors will definitely teach him a hard lesson......"

"Humph!"

Granny Qian doesn't take Tie Rumad in her eyes, and she has to work harder in her hands.

However, at this moment, Xuan Siniang's faint voice came back from the air: "You have to hurry up, let him go......"

When Granny Qian heard this, a trace of hatred flashed between her eyebrows, and she raised her hand and put down Fang Xing.

"Old ...... Lao Wang Ba ......"

Fang Xing coughed violently, but he reluctantly carried his knife to slash over, and Tie Rumad next to him hurriedly pulled him into his arms, restrained him with spiritual power, and even sealed his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, lest he make any more sounds, and then bowed to Granny Qian, shouting: "Thank you seniors for sparing your life, after Rumad brings him back, he must be strictly disciplined......"

Granny Qian sneered, didn't speak, turned around with another old woman, and floated away.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

Fang Xing's hateful eyes seemed to bulge out, and his face turned red.

Tie Rumad didn't care about him, he took him in his arms, and swept hundreds of miles in the opposite direction of Xuan Siniang and the others in one breath, then stopped, first laid down a few barriers, and then untied the shackles on Fang Xing's body, and said in a hateful voice: "Don't you really plan to die? This Fuyao Palace hates you to the bone, do you really think they don't dare to kill you?"

"Why? Why did she take Xiaoman? Xiaoman is my ......"

Fang Xingqi shouted frantically, hysterically, and wanted to break out, but was restrained by the power of iron and madness.

"Why? Just in front of others, you and I are like ants, isn't that enough?"

"Is it true that if you have strength, you will be an uncle, and if you have strength, you can snatch Xiaoman?" Fang Xing went crazy and struggled desperately.

Tie Ru smiled bitterly and said: "Of course you can, in fact, you can pick up a life, it is already an accident, you are also a smart person, there are some things I don't have to say too clearly, in the cultivation world, the strong are respected, which also means that if you are not strong enough, you can only resign yourself to fate and accept it, don't you understand this truth?"

"In front of ordinary disciples, you Tianjiao disciples are heaven and earth, you can snatch their qiē, we will also open one eye, close one eye, and don't take it seriously, but in front of us old guys who have successfully built the foundation, you can only obey, and in front of Fuyao Palace, we are not much stronger than an ant, and we can only accept it against the grain. Don't dare to resist!"

He sighed, came to Fang Xing's side, patted Fang Xing's shoulder lightly with his big hand, and said, "The way of cultivation is like this, if you can't do it, you can be stronger than anyone else. At least learn how to live well!"

This sentence suddenly stunned some crazy Fang Xing and fell silent.

In my mind, I remembered the scene of those merchants begging when the bandits in the Ghost Smoke Valley were robbing.

After that, he remembered Xiao Jianming's eagle and sword. The scene when you enter the Ghost Smoke Valley......

Yes, it's all the same, the strong rob the weak, not only can you snatch a qiē property, but even your life can be taken away!

I entered the path of cultivation by myself. It's just a different place, but the reason is the same.

It is even said that in the cultivation world, the truth is even more naked!

When the bandits in Ghost Smoke Valley robbed, they still inherited the truth that they wanted money and didn't want their lives, because they were all mortals, and they knew that everyone's lives were the same, but in the cultivation world. It is as simple as pinching an ant to death when the strong kill the weak, because there is great power in the cultivation world, and the strong only take their own lives seriously. They don't take the lives of the weak as their lives at all......

Although I have always understood this truth, when I really feel it, it is still extremely difficult to accept.

Or, instead of accepting this truth, he thought he had learned the skill, but suddenly found that he was still so weak......

Tie Rumad looked at him with such a gloomy appearance. I was also a little unbearable in my heart, and sighed: "You don't have to be too sad. Actually, things are not so bad, if you really like this girl. In the future, I will go and snatch it back, even if this girl will become the concubine of the next Fuyao Palace Grand Situ, it will be a hundred years later, and within this hundred years, she will only be cultivated by Fuyao Palace as a candidate for a goddess, Bing Qing Yu is clean, and no man is allowed to approach, so you still have a great chance to ......"

"A hundred years?"

Fang Xing was slightly stunned, turned his head stiffly, and asked Tie Rufang.

Tie Rufang nodded and said: "Yes, every thousand years, there is a Yaochi Banquet, Yaochi Banquet, that is, the day when the new generation of goddesses of Fuyao Palace is born, and only on this day, those disciples of Fuyao Palace who fail to become goddesses will become the concubines of Da Situ, and now, there are still a hundred years before the next Yaochi Banquet, and this is also your chance to grow up......"

As he spoke, Tie Rumad couldn't go on.

His words were naturally just words of comfort.

So how does the Fuyao Palace exist?

What kind of specifications will Yao Chi have?

A thousand years of Yaochi Meeting, the people who are qualified to attend the meeting are all Yuanying cultivation, and in this hundred years, this little ghost is no matter how amazing and brilliant he is, and it is already very rebellious to be able to cultivate Jindan, where is it possible to achieve Yuanying?

What's more, what he is instigating now is to let him go to the Yaochi banquet to snatch back this maid!

It's just that the little ghost who usually laughs and scolds without a proper shape suddenly became so angry, which made him faintly worried in his heart, for fear that Fang Xing would go crazy for a while and cause death, so he used these words to appease him, no matter what, if this little ghost is determined to participate in the Yaochi Banquet within a hundred years, then at least for now, he will not continue to go crazy, fortunately, he can live.

"One hundred years!"

Fang Xing listened, was silent for a long time, and repeated the number again.

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth secretly, and after a while, he said softly, "You let me go!"

Seeing that he was quiet, Tie Rumad nodded and lifted all restraints.

"Old man, you're right, this world is like this, there are knives to kill, no knives to kill, in fact, I understand it when I'm very young!"

Fang Xing didn't rush out, but said very calmly.

"It's just that I'll never learn to be submissive, so I'll have to be the strongest!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he stood up from the back of the golden crow, looked at the direction of the departure of the Fuyao Palace, and said fiercely: "I can only rob others, never let others rob me, since this Fuyao Palace has robbed my maid, I swear that I will definitely knock on the door in the future, and demolish this broken palace, all the good things will be snatched away, all the things that can't be snatched will be smashed, and all the things that can't be smashed will be burned......"

After swearing, he remembered that he had forgotten Xiaoman, and added: "By the way, take Xiaoman back!"

Tie Rufang was a little speechless, and thought to himself: "I still want to grab things with this little bastard......"

But after listening to this oath, he knew that what he had just worried about was superfluous, this little devil was originally an extremely clever person, although he might be angry for a while, regardless of it. But after calming down, Dao ideals were better understood than themselves, so he smiled bitterly and asked, "The Xiao clan is powerful, I'm afraid you won't be able to continue to stay in Qingyun Sect in the future." What's the plan?"

Although Tie Rumad is an iron head, he sees things very thoroughly, and now that the Xiao clan has gained power, this Qingyun Sect is afraid that he will not be stunned, even he has a plan to leave the Qingyun Sect, and his own apprentice must leave. I can still go back to Qingyun Sect for a while and pack up some things, but if this little ghost goes back, I am afraid that he will soon be targeted by the Xiao clan.

"I'll go back first! There's still a martial arts showdown!"

Fang Xing said very seriously.

Tie Rumad frowned and said, "You've arrived at this time. Still thinking about that martial arts exercise?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Since you want to be the strongest one, of course you have to start with this Tsukidan!"

......

......

"Sect Master, this Tsukidan can be given to the sword, right?"

On the top of the Qingyun Sect Master Peak, Xiao Shanhe smiled and said to the Sect Master Chen Xuanhua.

The smile was respectful, but there was already some change in the eyes.

Fuyao Gong Xuan Siniang is a good talker, even if she didn't succeed in knocking in the end. But because of his meritorious informing, he gave him the secret that promised him, and he had the secret in hand. raised his eyebrows and exhaled, and felt that he had the capital to compete with the suzerain.

Chen Xuanhua's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't speak for a while.

At this moment, the Blue Bird Elder next to him smiled and spoke: "Senior Brother Xiao, the Blue Bird is reluctant, can you let me participate in the study for a few days first?" There's another thank-you gift!"

Xiao Shanhe was slightly stunned and hesitated.

The elixir used by the Dan master to participate in the research. It is often ground into powder, almost a trace of discrimination. Analyze the structure of the Dan, and even through the various refining methods, the pill is repeatedly refined, to calculate the heat and technique of refining this Dan, and because of this, a pill is taken by the Dan master to participate in the study, which is basically equivalent to a meat bun beating a dog, and it will never come back.

He naturally didn't want to borrow it in his heart, but after all, the blue bird also got the secret of the Fuyao Palace, although it couldn't be passed on to others, but it was no problem to shape the blue bird as a Jindan master, that is to say, the blue bird was basically the only person in the Qingyun Sect who could compete with himself in the future, and he still intended to win over such a person, so he didn't directly refuse.

The blue bird seemed to see his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xiao, don't worry, I promise that I will not destroy this pill, just participate in the research for a few days, scrape off a layer of pill powder at most, and promise that after seven days, I will return you a complete Zhuji Dan...... In addition, in order to let Jian Ming build a foundation and shun lì, I still have twelve long-cherished Nine Reincarnation Spirit Pills there, so I will reward him!"

When Xiao Shanhe heard this, his eyes lit up, he knew that the twelve Nine Reincarnation Spirit Pills of Elder Blue Bird were the treasures of the countless Qi Dan elixirs that she had accumulated over the years and retained, and their value was so high that they were almost not under the ordinary Zhuji Dan, it was simply the best pill that a monk in the Spirit Realm could take, but he didn't expect her to be willing to take it out, which was an unexpected joy.

Thinking of this, he laughed and said, "Senior Sister Blue Bird asks for each other, and my brother will naturally not refuse!"

The two of them were talking here, but Sect Master Chen Xuanhua's face had become very ugly, he hadn't agreed to give the Zhuji Dan to Xiao Jianming at this time, so the two of them discussed whether to borrow the Dan or not, and where would they put him?

It's just that now he really has no intention of confronting Xiao Shanhe, sighed, and was about to speak, but suddenly saw the sky in the distance, a detailed cloud flew quickly, and on the cloud was the iron like a mad master and apprentice plus the big golden crow, and the detailed cloud had not yet flown close, Fang Xing's voice came from afar: "Xiao Jianming, the leader of the Qingyun Sect has not yet been decided, do you dare to fight with the master?"

In front of the Jade Rock Palace, the uncles and nephews of the Xiao family, the Blue Bird Elder, and even the sect leader Chen Xuanhua, their faces changed.

The guests of Fuyao Palace have already left, Xiao's uncle and nephew are gaining power, and their rise is imminent, this little ghost still has to open his mouth to challenge?

Is this little ghost really not afraid of offending Xiao's uncle and nephew too ruthlessly?

Or, did he think that sooner or later he would be unlucky, and he would deliberately go to the ring to die?

"Hmph, I was worried that this little ghost had escaped, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative to send it to the door......"

Xiao Shanhe's eyebrows were cold, and he laughed coldly, and his words no longer concealed the murderous intention.

Before, he was still a little afraid of Chen Xuanhua and didn't dare to reveal his thoughts, but now he is unscrupulous.

At this moment, a person suddenly grabbed up and begged: "Uncle, please give me this opportunity and let me kill him with my own hands!"

The person who spoke was Xiao Jianming, full of pleading.

Xiao Shanhe was slightly stunned, and found that his nephew had become a knot in his heart about cutting off that little ghost with his own hands, plus if he wanted to deal with this little ghost in person, the sect master Chen Xuanhua might not have made a move to stop it, and that iron head would definitely not agree, and although he was in power now, after all, he was not a real Jin Dan, and it was not the time to tear his face.

Thinking of this, he nodded helplessly and said, "Then you go, by the way, try to stay alive!"

Xiao Jianming knew that his uncle still wanted to ask Fang Xing about the secret, so he nodded and said, "Nephew can save it!"

At this moment, Fang Xing had already arrived near Xiao Qianyan, fell from the back of the golden crow, whispered something to the golden crow, and saw the golden crow's eyes shining and flew away, and Fang Xing didn't wait for it anymore, he walked directly into the small Qianyan by himself, hugged his arms in front of his chest, stood in the middle of the field with a high spirit, and shouted: "Xiao Jianming, come and lead the death quickly, the master can't wait!"

Xiao Jianming flew over Xiaoqiantai with the iron seat, looked down at Fang Xing, and sneered: "Are you really in such a hurry to die?"

Fang Xing smiled: "Yes, my skin is still itchy, come down and scratch the master, right?"

"Haha......"

Xiao Jianming laughed wildly, and said coldly: "I will definitely let you enjoy it!"

Saying that, the eagle flew into the small Qiantai, at this time, he was full of confidence, and even really thought that Fang Xing was sent to death, because he found that Fang Xing didn't even bring his golden crow, which showed that he also knew that he would die, so he let the golden crow leave, and only sent him to die, although Fang Xing had no mount, Xiao Jianming still planned to take the iron eagle.

After all, he still remembered what his uncle had said, and he was careful. (To be continued)

ps: A big chapter of more than 6,000 words, just two chapters, and one more chapter at night!