Although the demise of the Blocking River Sword Sect and Han Zhengqun's suicide made them feel heartbroken, they still had a heart for revenge, they felt that their cultivation was still there, and they were not ready to give up.

But now, there is no cultivation, and for them as monks, there is nothing.

From the high monks, they were beaten down to mortals, which was an irreparable damage to them.

They can't accept it, and it's hard to accept it!

They roared wildly, and some even cursed loudly, and there was only one object of their roaring and cursing, and that was Fang Ling.

In their eyes, Fang Ling, whose words don't count, is a heinous crime, a crime that deserves death, and a crime that is unforgivable......

When the black Demon Banner flew into Fang Ling's hands again, it looked even darker, although the cultivation of these disciples of the River Blocking Sword Sect was limited one by one, but they were numerous, and after the Demon Banner devoured their mana, it also made the Demon Banner's spirituality go to a higher level.

"Do you think I'm a bit of a talker?" Fang Ling suddenly turned his head towards Meng Qing and asked.

Meng Qing's heart was a little chilling, just now he felt that this Fang Ancestor was a little soft-hearted, but now it seems that it is not like that at all, Meng Qing thought that he had calculated Fang Ancestor, in fact, this Fang Ancestor had probably already made up his mind.

"The fact that the Ancestor was able to keep them alive is already a mercy to them!"

Fang Ling smiled and didn't speak again, he shook the Demon Banner in his hand, nine black long dragons, straight into the sky, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth exploded. The huge barrage sword station turned into ashes in an instant.

And Fang Ling. He harnessed the Demon Banner and disappeared into the sky.

In an unknown ancient mountain. In the blood-colored cave, a man in a blood-red Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged on a blood-red jade, cultivating with his eyes closed.

If someone who had seen Fang Ling saw this man, they would definitely be surprised to find that this man's appearance was ninety percent similar to Fang Ling.

The only difference was the breath on the man's body. It is cold and full of blood, which makes people shudder at the sight of it.

With the operation of his mana. Nine blood-red dragons appeared on his body. This blood-red dragon, each with clear scales, shook its head and tail, just like a real dragon.

These dragons, constantly flying in the void, slowly turned into figures that looked the same as the man, and appeared behind the man.

Nine blood-red figures, looking a little thin. It even gives people an illusory feeling, but the bloody aura on these figures makes people feel frightened.

"Go ahead!"

The cultivating man opened his eyes and said to the nine blood-colored shadows. The nine shadows disappeared into the blood-colored walls in an instant.

It was only a quarter of an hour's effort, and these blood-colored shadows reappeared in the cave. It's just that they have something more in their hands.

There was a huge serpent about ten feet long. There is a huge ape about two feet tall, and there is a blood-colored shadow in the hand. It's a dragon with dragon wings.

The nine foreign beasts that have all reached the Jindan level, if they are in a small sect, they are at the level of the mountain protection spirit beasts, but now, these spirit beasts can't even move one by one.

The spirit beasts that can reach the Jindan level have basically opened their spiritual wisdom. So they looked at the red-robed man's gaze, full of pleading.

Begging for mercy!

The man in red was very satisfied with the spirit beasts in the hands of these blood shadows, and he lightly said, "Let's go back!"

With the exit of these words, the nine blood shadows silently sank into his body. And with the entry of these spirit beasts, the man's mouth widened, and streams of essence blood rushed out from the bodies of the nine spirit beasts, silently submerging into the man's mouth.

In just an instant, the nine spirit beasts had turned into shriveled bones, and as soon as the man waved his sleeves, these furs, which were extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary people, turned into flying ashes.

"Your Blood Transformation Dafa has made a lot of progress, and you really deserve to be a natural child of blood spirits!" a quiet voice sounded in the void.

At the moment when this voice sounded, the man in blood saluted respectfully and said, "Disciple to meet the master." ”

"No need to be polite. Although the owner of the voice was not in the cave, he seemed to be able to see the man's every move, and he said in a deep voice: "The six sects of the scorn god are now ready to gather the secret treasures of each sect, and the time has finally come for us to completely awaken the sneering god." ”

"You are the son of the blood spirit, you can be close to the god of scorn by nature, as long as you get the inheritance of the god of scorn, Yan Shenzhou is in your hands, it is nothing at all. ”

"Also, Fang Ling has already come to Nanchu. ”

The words of awakening the scorn god and dominating the heavens and the earth did not make this man's heart move, but the last sentence Fang Ling came to Nanchu, but it shocked that person's body!

Luo Garden is a high-end green building in the drizzle city of Southern Chu, and the girl who sings and dances in the building is known as the first in Southern Chu.

Among them, the most famous woman in Luo Garden is the Oiran Jin Yuyan, according to the words of some poor literati, sinking fish and geese, closing flowers and shy flowers are not enough to describe the beauty of this woman.

The battle of the Southern Chu Oiran a year ago was originally a huge flower party, but with the appearance of Jin Yuyan in blue clothes, this game, which was originally full of suspense in the eyes of everyone, suddenly lost any thoughts.

Because everyone who saw Jin Yuyan knew that the result was decided.

And with that flower party, Jin Yuyan's name spread throughout Southern Chu, and countless princes and grandsons came to this garden, and they threw thousands of dollars in order to be able to see Jin Yuyan.

Now, Fang Ling has come to this world-famous falling garden.

It's just that Fang Ling didn't come to this garden to see Jin Yuyan, he came to see Sister Yi Ziling in the company of Meng Qing.

After the sword destroyed the Sword Sect, Fang Ling had the intention of leaving Southern Chu, but Meng Qing asked him to meet Yi Ziling, the current sect leader of the Yinu Sect.

Fang Ling also wanted to know about the news of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, so after a little hesitation, he and Meng Qing came to this drizzle city.

Although the time is only in the afternoon, the entire Luo Garden has begun to be lively, and the kings and grandsons who come and go make the whole Wan Garden full of lively atmosphere.

Meng Qing looked at Fang Ling very carefully, for fear that he would be dissatisfied. After all, Fang Ling was a senior master in his eyes.

No, it should be said that it is a noble person who is related to the success or failure of their daughter-in-law in the future.

As long as they can serve this Fang senior well, they will have a backer in the future.

As for his suspicion of Fang Ling's identity, after Fang Ling wiped out the entire River Blocking Sword Sect, it had long since disappeared completely.

Not to mention deceiving them, even if it is the strongest Blood Demon Sect among the six sects of the scorning gods, I am afraid that it cannot afford to support the Holy Alliance with such a large capital.

After all, it was six Yuanying Ancestors, no, it should be said that seven, although one escaped Yuanying, it became extremely difficult to make a difference in the future.

"Senior, there were originally other caves in our Yinnumen, and the main altar was left here, mainly ......"

Meng Qing cautiously explained, Fang Ling just smiled faintly, the main altar of the female goalkeeper was now located in the Luo Garden, and Fang Ling also understood in his heart.

The big is hidden in the court, and the middle is hidden in the city. There is a bear family in the imperial court, and there is no security in this garden.

As one of the six sects of the scorning gods, from the address of the main altar chosen by the Yinnumen, it can be seen that the ingenuity of the person who designed this retreat back then.

But doesn't this show that the Yinnu Sect has reached the most dangerous time, otherwise the sect would not have been placed here.

Meng Qing took Fang Ling to a quiet courtyard, and a woman in brocade who looked to be in her thirties saw Meng Qing and said with a smile on her face: "Oh, it's Meng Ye, you're here, but you've been ...... for a while."

Seeing that this woman was about to come to the most classic dialogue of the Qinglou, Meng Qing was embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Senior nephew Qingyue, you go and invite the sect master to come over!"

The woman who was called the nephew of Qingyue was stunned, according to the rules of the sect, here, it is absolutely not allowed to be called according to the door.

That's why she dared to call Meng Qing like that, but she didn't expect Meng Qing to call her like that.

The woman, who was a little confused about the situation for a while, hesitated for a moment, and then said respectfully: "May I ask Uncle Meng, how should the disciple report to the master?"

Fang Ling sat down on a chair casually, since this Qingyue Master and nephew came over, Fang Ling knew that this woman had the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building.

Although this woman's body used a special stealth method to hide the fluctuations on her body.

But she was able to hide it from ordinary Jindan Zhenren, but she couldn't hide it from Fang Ling, the divine sense of the Infant Ancestor.

Meng Qing glanced at Fang Ling cautiously, and then said respectfully: "You just said that the ancestor of the sect is coming, please come and talk." ”

Qingyue's heart trembled, although she mainly made a living in this drizzle city, she also knew that those who could be called the ancestors of the sect were all Yuanying-level deposits.

There is only one Yuan Infant Ancestor in the Yinnu Gate, and that is Yi Ziling's Shizun Yin Ancestor. It's just that this ancestor is very unlucky, some time ago, when the sect was besieged by the Yongsheng League, he died.

Which ancestor is this? Could it be that this man who looks quite young is the ancestor of the sect?

Glancing at Fang Ling suspiciously, the woman retreated quickly. Although she was a little curious about Fang Ling's identity, no matter how curious she was, she didn't dare to ask too much.

With Qingyue leaving, Meng Qing carefully helped Fang Ling pour the tea, and then stood respectfully to the side.

About half an hour later, I saw a woman in Tsing Yi walking in, and behind the woman in Tsing Yi, followed by two young women who seemed to have the peak cultivation of foundation building.

The woman in Tsing Yi was stunned when she saw Fang Ling sitting in the seat, looking like a light breeze, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Fang Ling, you are still alive!" (to be continued......

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