After dealing with these, Fang Ling set his eyes on Yin Qingjun, Yin Qingjun at this moment, and there was also a trace of apprehension in his words: "Zhenjun, I ......"

"I believe in you, you don't have to care!" Fang Ling waved his hand, breaking Zhao Jun's forbidden rune, and then said indifferently towards Yin Qingjun.

Yin Qingjun listened to Fang Ling's words, and her heart relaxed a lot, but then she whispered again: "It's me who is causing trouble for you, Zhenjun." ”

"It's nothing, sometimes it's like this, if you don't look for trouble, trouble will come to you, don't blame you. ”

Fang Ling looked at Yin Qingjun and frowned slightly, Yin Qingjun five years ago, although he was equally beautiful, he didn't have this thrilling beauty.

Now, he feels that for Yin Qingjun, he can't just use the word beauty to describe it.

Because from her body, there is a kind of charm, a charm that men can't help but possess, and it should even be said that it is a charm that brings disaster to the country and the people.

"How have you cultivated the exercises in the past few years?" Fang Ling asked Yin Qingjun seemingly casually.

Yin Qingjun replied softly: "I'm a little stupid, so ...... That exercise has only now been cultivated to the peak of foundation building. ”

"It's already very good, I'll give you some more pills, and after five years, you can cultivate to become a golden pill." As Fang Ling spoke, his mind secretly asked Xuan Daozun's obsession, "What kind of exercises did you cultivate for her, and why did it change so much?"

"Naturally, it's the Heavenly Fox Magic Technique, this exercise is hard to find, how about sending you such a big beauty, kid, aren't you happy?"

Xuan Daozun's obsession smiled and said: "In this world, there are only women who practice the Heavenly Fox Mystery Technique. can help you dissolve the Xuandao patterns that pour into your body. ”

"I don't know how many young monks there were back then, and they were crazy about this heavenly fox magic technique. You don't have to thank me!"

Fang Ling didn't speak, but he secretly sighed in his heart. This day the Fox Fan Divine Technique is really not ordinary.

It only took five years to make a girl who was originally young become so moving.

While he was groaning, he sat down opposite Yin Qingjun and quietly asked about her cultivation.

Fang Ling's side could speak lightly, but the Yin family's side exploded all of a sudden. After all, there was a person hanging from the flagpole in the center of their house, and it was impossible for them not to see it.

And the result of seeing this person was to let Old Man Yin and the others quickly gather under the stone pillar. When Old Man Yin started. also wants people to put Zhao Junchu down.

But in the end, he found that not to mention the Jin Dan Zhenren who was his attendant, even if it was the Yuan Infant Ancestor, he couldn't solve it.

And that Zhao Junchu shouted at him loudly: "Old man, please inform my father and ask him to come and save me quickly, it's Fang Ling, Fang Ling is going to kill me." He's framing me!"

Fang Ling!

These two words made the Yin family's expressions suddenly difficult to see. Old Man Yin guessed with his feet, and he could guess what was going on.

Originally, the Yin family was not guilty of two offenses, and it was best to let Zhao Junchu touch the nail from Yin Qingjun himself. And then the idea of leaving on its own.

But he didn't expect that Fang Ling would directly hang Zhao Jun on this stone flagpole. What should I do, do I really go to inform Zhao Junchu's family?

Just when Old Man Yin hesitated in his heart. A cold voice came from the void: "Within ten days, the stubborn stone will nod his head." Otherwise, you will go with the rock. ”

On a mountain three thousand miles away from the Yin family, there is a splendid palace. Float on the top peak of the mountain.

A fiery aura, like a pillar of light, directly submerged into the palace from the ground, these aura, not only make the palace's aura extremely abundant, but also make the palace look like the heaven and earth divine palace.

This palace, as well as this mountain range with a radius of thousands of miles, all belong to one person, and this person is Zhao Junchu's father, Yiren Ancestor.

As a half-step powerhouse, Wingman Ancestor Zhao Jingwei was born to be the top figure in heaven and earth, not to mention that he devoted himself to the sect of the Joyful True Monarch three hundred years ago and became the spokesperson of the most mysterious True Monarch of the righteous path.

Not to mention those ordinary monks, even the two True Monarchs of the Xuanhuo Sect were very polite to him.

Because the words he said not only represented him, but also represented the Xiaoyao True Monarch, as the only subordinate of the Xiaoyao True Monarch, he had the capital to be proud of those half-step powerful monks who were also with him.

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Jingcheng knew that he had no hope, so in addition to meditating to maintain his strength, he basically enjoyed the rest of the time.

In his palace, it can be said that there are beautiful women, and every year, there will be a steady stream of beautiful women from all over the world to worship.

Now, he was taking a sip of immortal wine while watching the four female monks of the Jindan stage dance in front of him.

"Master, something is wrong, something has happened to the young master!" a Jin Dan real person in his forties walked in quickly and said.

Zhao Jingcheng was looking comfortable at this time, and was disturbed by a Jindan real person, and his face couldn't help but sink. If it weren't for this Jin Dan Zhenren, he could be regarded as his right-hand man, and he would have to be pulled down and beaten to death.

He waved his hand at the four female monks and said coldly, "What happened?"

Jin Dan Zhenren, who worked under Zhao Jingcheng, could be said to know Zhao Jingcheng's temperament, and they couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for the Jin Dan Zhenren who told the matter.

If you can't answer the reason, there is only one way for this Jindan real person, and that is a dead end.

That Jindan Zhenren was not panicked at this time, he hurriedly said: "The young master was hung on the stone pillar by Wuyue Zhenjun in the Yin family, and the young master must persuade a stubborn stone to nod within ten days, otherwise he will ......."

"What is going to happen?" Zhao Jingcheng's eyes flashed with a trace of anger, and his words were even more cold.

"It's going to make the young master's soul annihilated. When the Jindan Zhenren said this, he groaned for a while and said, "I heard that the young master has been abolished by the Wuyue Zhenjun and has been hung on the stone pillar, so it shouldn't be able to support it for ten days." ”

"Boom!" Zhao Jingcheng's palm slapped heavily on a stone table, and in an instant, the stone table turned into powder.

He glared at the Jindan real person angrily, and said with anger in his voice: "You tell me again?"

Under Zhao Jingcheng's coercion, the body of the Jindan real person trembled a little with fright, but in the end, he still had to repeat: "The young master's cultivation has been abolished, and it shouldn't last for ten days, and I ask the master to save the young master as much as possible." ”

Zhao Jingcheng didn't look at the Jindan real person again, his face was extremely ugly. If he dared to abolish his son, if it was anyone else, he would have killed that person in the first place.

But the four words of Wuyue Zhenjun were like a boulder pressing on his heart, making it even more difficult for him to vent his anger. After all, when it comes to cultivation, he is not the opponent of Wuyue Zhenjun.

And without the strength, he rushed over, and the final result was probably that he was buried in Fang Ling's hands. Although his son is very important, Zhao Jingcheng is unwilling to put his life into it for the sake of his son.

"You sue me, why did Wuyue Zhenjun hang Jun Zhu on the stone pillar?" Zhao Jingcheng asked in a deep voice to the Jindan real person while groaning.

Under the pressure of Zhao Jingcheng, the Jindan Zhenren already felt more and more uncomfortable, and when he heard Zhao Jingcheng's question, he hurriedly said: "I heard that the young master beat the idea of Wuyue Zhenjun's concubine!"

"Bastard, how could my son beat the idea of a concubine, it's just nonsense!" Zhao Jingcheng hesitated for a moment, although a trace of anger burst out on his face, he flipped his palm and hit the Jindan real person fiercely with one palm.

Jin Dan Zhenren wanted to dodge, but where was the time? Before he could break away, a big hand the size of a zhang had already been fiercely imprinted on his body.

That Jin Dan real person just had time to let out a terrible howl, and the whole person turned into a piece of essence blood, and his Jin Dan turned into a little bit of gold star and fell into the essence blood.

When the other Jindan real people saw the death of their companions, their faces showed sad looks of rabbits and dead foxes. It's just that they are already familiar with Zhao Jingcheng's temperament, not only did they not dare to cry out one by one, but knelt down to Zhao Jingcheng and begged for mercy in a deep voice: "The master is angry." ”

Zhao Jingcheng waved his hand at these Jindan real people and said, "You will give me a retreat." ”

At this moment, those Jindan real people breathed a sigh of relief, and then left one by one as if they had been amnesty.

After these Jindan real people left, Zhao Jingcheng fell into a deep groan, and half an hour later, Zhao Jingcheng got up from his seat and flew towards the back mountain.

In a hidden valley in the back mountain, Zhao Jingcheng came to a cave hidden in the stone wall. There is no one in this cave, only an ancient mirror, hanging high in the cave.

Zhao Jingcheng, who had been silent for a moment, urged the magic trick and dripped two drops of essence blood from his fingers.

These two drops of essence blood were as crystal as red gems, and as Zhao Jingcheng said something in his mouth, the two drops of essence blood finally turned into two dragon patterns and landed on the ancient mirror.

The ancient mirror, which originally looked no different from the stone, instantly shone brightly as these two dragon patterns fell.

In the endless light, the palaces that are incomparably bright, like heavenly palaces, appear in the ancient mirrors, although the ancient mirrors are not too big, but these palaces look like they are no different from the real ones.

In the depths of the boundless palace, among the splendid flowers and trees, a long and jade figure stood quietly among the flowers and trees.

Although the palace is like clouds and falling flowers are like rain, the moment this figure appears, every qiē is covered by this figure.

The man didn't turn his head at all, just a figure wearing a plain white robe, but the moment Zhao Jingcheng saw this figure, he knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Slave Zhao Jingcheng, meet Zhenjun!"

Slave, as a half-step powerful Zhao Jingcheng, in front of this figure, his title turned out to be a minion. (To be continued......)

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