Ma Zhenghun's encounter made everyone present stunned all of a sudden. A pair of eyes all looked towards Fang Ling in unison, and the foundation building cultivators who had a little contempt for this young Jindan real person just now became extremely respectful one by one.

"You...... You dare to make a move on me, Wei hurt the real person...... I won't let you go!" Ma Zhenghun raised his head and glared at Fang Ling, and said dissatisfiedly. But as soon as he finished saying this, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Seal his mana with a charm, hang it on the flagpole and be tempered by the wind in the mountains for a hundred days!" Fang Ling's eyes fell on a middle-aged monk with a thin figure as he spoke. This middle-aged monk was one of the few monks who came to greet Fang Ling who was at the peak of foundation building.

Of course, this middle-aged monk understood what Fang Ling meant, but after hesitating for a while, he clenched his fists and said to Fang Ling: "True person, although Ma Zhenghun has offended you, I think a little punishment is that this is hanging on the flagpole......"

Fang Ling looked at the middle-aged monk, and his gaze became more and more cold. At this time, the middle-aged monk refused to carry out his order, and Fang Ling would definitely not think that it was because he had punished him too much. The reason why this middle-aged monk said this was because he weighed the proportions, weighed the pros and cons, and felt that it would be more beneficial for him not to carry out his orders.

Although Fang Ling didn't want to be the king and hegemon, in his own territory, he would never allow any voices against him to exist. Otherwise, with the name of a Jindan real person, but he can't do it below, what is the use of being here? Fang Ling really heard of it for the first time. Although most of the time he was in retreat during the time of Luoyingshan, he was still in retreat, but for the Jindan Zhenren of the Thousand Bamboo Sect. He still knows the name.

There is no one named Wei Injury, it seems that this is really interesting!

The thought flashed in his heart, and Fang Ling's divine sense rushed straight towards the middle-aged monk, although the middle-aged monk was also prepared, but with his cultivation, where could he resist Fang Ling's divine sense? The monk also threw his head in his hands and fell to the ground.

"Since you think about him like this, then you can accompany him!" Fang Ling glanced coldly at the monk. His eyes fell on the body of the ninth uncle and said, "You hang the two of them under the gangfeng." ”

This sentence was said softly, but in the ears of the ninth uncle, it had great power. He glanced at Ma Zhenghun and then bowed respectfully to Fang Ling. Then he quickly took out two charms and pasted them on Ma Zhenghun and the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk didn't dare to say anything. But Ma Zhenghun had already recovered at this time, and he shouted loudly: "Yang Jiu, you dare to do this to me, when Wei Zhengzhen investigates this matter, I will definitely let you die without a place to be buried!"

Yang Jiu himself is also a fierce person, he has already made a move at this time, and when he heard Ma Zhenghun scolding, he immediately took out a python tendon rope from his small Qiankun bag. Fiercely tied Ma Zhenghun directly into a round ball and threw it to the bottom of the cliff.

This action startled the middle-aged monk. His eyes lit up with a look of pleading. Yang Jiu hesitated for a moment, and did not use the same method to deal with Ma Zhenghun against this middle-aged monk, but just tied his hands and hung under the cliff.

Fang Ling looked at this qiē and didn't say anything more, but walked into the palace. The main hall is solemn, a throne carved of gold, solemnly placed in the middle of the main hall.

The moment Fang Ling sat down on this throne, those foundation building monks who were originally full of awe, and they didn't know who was leading the way, knelt down on the ground again, and at the same time congratulated loudly: "We meet Fang Ling Zhenren, Zhenren Wanfu Jin'an!"

Fang Ling looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground below, and a trace of pride rose in his heart. Although he didn't want to be the king, he had to admit that it felt really good to listen to this tsunami-like kneeling sound.

With a slight wave of his hand, Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "Everyone get up, this time I will call you over, in addition to meeting with you, there are also some things to tell you......

"Hahaha, I heard that Fang Zhenren was promoted to the Qianzhu Sect to guard the real person, my family Wei Zhenren was very happy, and I specially ordered me to come and congratulate him. A sharp voice suddenly came from outside.

A kind of foundation-building monk standing at the bottom of the main hall, the moment he heard Wei hurt the real person, their faces changed greatly, and some monks who were standing farther away even talked in a low voice, and the entire hall became a mess for a while. The majestic atmosphere that Fang Ling had just created disappeared at this moment.

Fang De'an, who was standing next to Fang Ling's seat, was very uncomfortable, he wanted to speak, but he didn't have confidence in his heart. Just when he hesitated, he saw that the door of the main hall was pushed open by force, and two monks who had built the foundation at the peak walked in with smiles on their faces.

Walking in front was a five-foot-tall man with a round face who looked like everyone was smiling. As soon as he entered the door, he hugged his fist towards Fang Ling and said: "Haha, in Xia Wei Zhenren, sit down next week to overturn, meet Fang Ling Zhenren, and congratulate Fang Ling Zhenren on becoming a golden pill and sitting on one side." ”

Zhou asked to translate, this name is really not very good, but what Fang Ling paid attention to was not this, but the sentence Wei hurt the real person. Since he came to this Baiyue Mountain, the name of this Wei Zhenren has constantly appeared in his ears, and Ma Zhenghun who dared to threaten himself is also relying on this Wei Zhenren.

Fang Ling waved his hand towards that week and said, "Thank you for me." ”

Zhou Yu smiled, and a golden post came to his hand as if he was juggling, and said with both hands upward: "Wei Zhenren asked his subordinates to bring some congratulatory gifts, and a small gift is not a tribute." ”

As soon as Fang Ling waved his hand, the golden salute fell into his hand. When I opened the post, I saw that it was written on it to congratulate Fang Ling on becoming a golden pill, and below was a list of gifts, the most conspicuous of which was ten thousand taels of gold, one hundred pairs of white jade, and then some clothes and other things. If these things were placed in an ordinary big family, they could really be called a generous gift, but for a Jindan real person like Fang Ling, these gifts were simply insulting. Don't say it's a real person in Jindan, even if it's a foundation building monk, if you want to send something, you will send something useful for cultivation, who will send this kind of gold and jade thing?

Fang Ling casually took the worship post and said quietly: "Thank you on my behalf for your family." As he spoke, he said to Yang Jiu: "Which real person is Wei Shen, how come I have never heard of it?"

Zhou Yue's face changed suddenly, and Fang Ling's disdainful attitude was obviously an insult to Wei Zhenren. But he couldn't fault this question.

"Returning to the real person, Wei Shen Zhenren is the Jindan Zhenren of the Blocking River Sword Sect, who was promoted to Jindan two hundred years ago, and now has the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan. "Yang Jiu tied himself to Fang Ling's warship because Fang Ling asked him to do something to Ma Zhenghun . This time, when answering Fang Ling's words, he quickly gave Fang Ling a wake-up call. Jin Dan Zhenren, who has been promoted for two hundred years, and is still in the middle of Jin Dan, these are all suing Fang Ling, this Wei injury is not easy to mess with.

Fang Ling nodded, and then said: "Wait a minute, you take 100,000 taels of gold, 1,000 pairs of jade, and 100 taels of pearls for the Zhou envoy to bring back, Wei Zhenren's life is not easy, let's be more considerate." As soon as Fang Ling's words came out, Zhou Qiu, who had been smiling, couldn't smile anymore on his face, and the young man with a cold face standing behind Zhou Qiu turned over even glared at Fang Ling and asked, "Fang Ling, what do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting!" Fang Ling smiled, and then threw the prayer note towards Yang Jiuyi and said, "You can read this prayer note to everyone, this is Wei Zhenren's congratulations, you must be respectful." ”

Yang Jiuyi scanned the content of the worship post and immediately understood why Fang Ling said this. Although he was a little happy about Fang Ling's toughness in his heart, he was more worried. How could Fang Ling, who had just become a Jindan Zhenren, be Wei Shen's opponent? If the two sides fought, although Wei Shen might not necessarily take Fang Ling's life, it would be inevitable that he would be embarrassed. But in the end, he gritted his teeth and read aloud: "Wei Zhenren congratulates Fang Ling Zhenren on becoming a golden pill, giving 10,000 taels of gold, 100 pairs of jade, and 10 pearls ......."

Zhou Yufan's face was a little embarrassed, this time Wei hurt the real person to ask him to send these gifts, that is, the other party Ling's demonstration, I didn't expect Fang Ling to come with such a hand, this is simply slapping Wei Sheng's face.

"What a valuable gift!" said a rough-faced monk with a sarcasm in his words. With his words, some people laughed and echoed: "Yes, yes, Wei hurts the life of the real person, it's really not easy!"

The young man who followed Zhou Zhen was just about to speak, Zhou Zhen pulled him, and then said lightly: "Fang Zhenren, Wei Zhenren's family has a great cause, there are many people, and life is a bit hard, he let his subordinates come down this time, in addition to congratulating you on your achievement of Jindan, there are also two oracles, let me convey them to Fang Zhenren." ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Yi turned his face and became extremely rigorous, and said in a deep voice: "Xuan Wei Zhenren Decree: First, from now on, the mountains and rivers five hundred miles west of Qingluo Gorge will belong to my Blocking River Sword Sect......;

Listening to the edict that was being read this week, the faces of the foundation building monks in the entire hall changed for a while. However, a few monks who had been following Ma Zhenghun had a smile on their faces, and it was obvious that they were very happy to be able to be assigned to the Blocking Sword Sect.

It took nearly a quarter of an hour that week to read the list. After reading it, he smiled and said to Fang Ling: "Fang Zhenren, my family Wei Zhen Zhenren said, it's not easy for me to come here, so you can clear this year's offerings now!" (To be continued......)

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