Chapter 1132 Old Cases

Chapter 1132 Old Cases

Chong Ling frowned and said, "Master, he is cheating! I don't accept it!"

Han Yangzi's face sank: "Did you not even listen to the master's words? Go back and face the wall for ten years!"

"Hey~" The people next to him gasped. How cruel! Facing the wall for ten years!

But everyone can see that, no matter how Fang Yang wins, he did it! I can take the ancient jade from your neck, but I can also slit your throat with a sword!

Chong Ling gritted his teeth and turned around to leave quickly. Han Yangzi sighed, stood up and said goodbye to An Hongtao:

"Alas, young people nowadays are impetuous and it is really difficult for them to achieve success. Mr. An, I will take my leave now and we will meet again when we have the opportunity."

An Gongtao doesn't have any good impressions of Han Yangzi now, so he won't keep it at all. He waved his sleeves and said, "Please, I won't give it away!"

Han Yangzi left with his disciples, and everyone looked at Fang Yang differently.

I used to think that Fang Yang was just relying on having a good master and being able to show off some Feng Shui skills. Now it seems that there is something useful!

Hua Yu, in particular, had a pair of beautiful eyes that were fixed on Fang Yang and refused to move, as if she wanted to see through him.

Fortunately, Fang Yang was thick-skinned enough and didn't care about other people's attitudes towards him. He whispered to An Hongtao:

"Master, what is the relationship between Qingxu Temple and our Qingcheng Mountain? My disciple is a little confused."

An Hongtao said with a complex expression: "Our two families have been friends for generations in the past, and that Chong Ling is indeed very talented, and he just broke through the threshold of heaven not long ago.

But this Taiqing Dharma Conference is to re-establish the order of ancient martial arts. Who can get a greater say depends on the performance of the second generation disciples.

Now that our sect has failed to win, it has already suffered the heaviest losses among all sects.

It must be extremely difficult to achieve good results again, so it is reasonable for us to change our attitude. "

Fang Yang could understand: "The trees are as beautiful as the trees, but the wind will destroy them. Qingcheng Mountain has always been the leader in the ancient martial arts world, so if you finally get the opportunity to counterattack, you will naturally not miss it."

An Hongtao was silent for a long time, and then whispered to Fang Yang: "Fang Yang, my teacher made the temporary decision to let you participate in the Taiqing Dharma Assembly, but I actually had selfish motives.

Although your strength is not outstanding among the participating disciples, you can always create miracles. "

Only then did Fang Yang understand why he suddenly asked himself to come to Laoshan to participate in the Taiqing Dharma Conference without any warning.

It turned out that all the seeded players were dead, disabled, and hopeless, so he temporarily activated his spare tire... What a painful realization.

However, even though he was underestimated, Fang Yang's mentality was still very good: "Master, I can't guarantee what ranking I can get, but I can guarantee that as long as I play, I will give my best!"

An Hongtao nodded gently and said no more.

When Hua Yu, who originally kept a distance from Fang Yang, moved to his side, his tone was full of fighting spirit:

"You are very strong! In the late Earth level, you can actually defeat a Heaven level master with one move. I want to compete with you!"

Fang Yang smiled bitterly and said: "Please, I'm just lucky... Why do you people always want to compete with others? Is it fun?

If you have that kind of energy, you might as well think about how to win the championship and maintain the traditional reputation of Qingcheng Mountain. Is it interesting to fight in a nest? "

An Hongtao also stopped him: "Hua Yu, if you have any questions, please wait until after the ceremony."

"Yes." Although Huayu was reluctant, she couldn't force Fang Yang anymore when An Hongtao spoke.

By this time, people had almost arrived, and many disciples from Taiqing Palace were busy going back and forth. A variety of fresh fruits and vintage wines are placed on every table.

On the archway in the middle, a group of masters from the Taiqing Palace were seated. Fang Yang didn't recognize any of them except one, Tongming.

An Hongtao introduced them: "The one in the middle is the current master of Taiqing Palace, Tongyuan Zhenren. On both sides are his junior brothers, Tongming and Tongfa. The three of them are the three most powerful in Taiqing Palace."

There was not much time left, but people were still entering one after another. Originally, there was no group reserved for those in the Demonic Path, which allowed them to occupy the territory of some righteous sects.

Fortunately, Taiqing Palace responded promptly and quickly adjusted the location. It's just that as a result, the territory of each sect becomes smaller.

Some people can't even sit down if there are so many people. Fortunately, they are all cultivators and don't care about these things. Even mountains, rocks and dead trees can still accommodate people.

Anyway, there were a thousand people attending the conference, and the stone chairs were only a few hundred, and less than half of them were sitting on the ground behind them. Anyway, everyone is a practitioner, so it doesn’t matter whether they sit on a stone chair or on the ground.

A disciple rushed upstairs and whispered a few words next to Master Tongyuan. Master Tongyuan became enlightened and said loudly:

"It's a great honor for all the fellow Taoists to come from thousands of miles away to attend the Taiqing Dharma Assembly. It has been a troubled time recently, and the ancient martial arts world is in turmoil.

Although the Taiqing Palace adheres to the ancestor's principle of tranquility and inaction, it cannot stay out of the matter. Special Legislative Council to resolve disputes and restore prosperity!

According to the previous agreement, this dharma ceremony will realize the great convergence of good and evil for the first time and establish a new ancient martial arts federation.

The sects represented by the top ten will be eligible to join the new Elders' Pavilion. The force represented by the final winner will become the new leader of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation! "

"Wow~" Everyone below was shocked.

We all know about the rearrangement of order in the ancient martial arts world, but it wasn’t mentioned before that it was the fusion of good and evil? How could two forces that were originally incompatible put aside their prejudices and coexist peacefully?

What’s more, in the old Ancient Martial Arts Federation, there was only the Elder Pavilion and no leader! Listening to Master Tongyuan, I am afraid that this alliance leader will not be just a vase!

Someone immediately expressed their dissatisfaction. A tall man stood up and said loudly: "Master Tongyuan, good and evil have been incompatible since ancient times. I, Lei Ming, represent Huoyun Palace, and I despise the company of people of the devil's way!"

Before Master Tongyuan could speak, he saw a fat-headed, big-eared man standing on the other side of the Demonic Path, who looked like Maitreya Buddha. He walked up to Lei Ming with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Lei, right? Your Huoyun Palace disdains the company of demons? Seventy years ago, there was a man named Lei Zhen who offered two hundred fire cloud bullets in exchange for a share of Withered Bone Jueyang Powder.

It seems that half a month later, Lei Yun, who was the lord of Huoyun Palace at that time, died of a severe poison in his body while he was out. However, he blamed the devil for this. How can he explain this? "

Lei Ming's face changed drastically: "That's nonsense! Don't believe what he says. What the devil is best at is sowing dissension!"

"Instigating dissension? With my name as the Laughing Demon, I am going to provoke you?" The Laughing Demon took out a contract from his arms:

"This piece of paper in my hand is the document that Lei Zhen made in exchange for the Withered Bone Jueyang Powder! Let's take a look together!"

Lei Ming rushed over and grabbed the note in the Laughing Demon's hand. The Laughing Demon seemed to be on guard. He drew back his right hand like a ghost, and with a thunderous grab, he grabbed the empty space and grabbed straight towards the Laughing Demon's belly.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be interested in my big belly? But I don't like you, go back!"

The Laughing Demon's big belly suddenly bounced, and Lei Ming's whole body was bounced back like a cannonball.

Immediately, someone from the Fire Cloud Palace took Lei Ming away and glared at the Laughing Demon, but did not dare to step forward.

As if by magic, the Laughing Demon had a bunch of identical documents in his hand: "I wonder who else wants to reason? I don't mind announcing a few more old cases."