Chapter 228 - Wanluo Boss

"Our lady of the Hundred Beasts Sect is honest, so I couldn't bear to see her being bullied by others, so I decided to accompany her into the trial ground, but I didn't have the Xuanbing Token, so the formation suppressed me, of course There is no way to resist, but luckily we met Xuejiao, our Hundred Beasts Sect has a magic formula that can control monsters, so we boldly tried it, but we didn't expect it to succeed, so we borrowed the help of Xue Jiao again. Jiao's intimidation has controlled many other monsters, so others will naturally be unable to defeat us..."

"Originally, the two of us were so honest, so we wanted to pass through quickly. In the end, we met three arrogant people who wanted to capture me and stuff them in the valley to block the formation. So we were forced to fight back. Just one accidentally snatched their Xuanbing Token and Imperial Formation Talisman, another accidentally stripped them naked and threw them into the Snow Valley, and another accidentally took others..."

Fang Xing recounted his experience with Ying Qiaoqiao in a very innocent tone, and the four golden elixirs in the hall were stunned.

"Okay, old man, for now, let's think you were careless in robbing these three people, what about the others?"

An old man with white eyebrows and white beard was stunned for a while and asked.

Fang Xing looked very honest, and said: "We drove the monsters through the trial field, but the other Tianjiao saw the two of us, and either shouted to form an alliance with us, or scolded us for not obeying the rules, or even Some people said that we chased too many monsters and scared them, and seeing that the two of us have low cultivation bases, we blocked the road aggressively, and it seemed that we were going to bully us..."

"And you bullied them all?"

A majestic old man in yellow robe snorted coldly and said heavily.

Fang Xing was overjoyed and said, "Yes, it's better to strike first!"

The wretched old man gave a "pooh" to the ground and said, "Damn, do you think we are fools?"

Fang Xing hurriedly yelled, "You didn't say you wouldn't let it be robbed at the beginning, did you?"

The four golden cores looked at each other, and the wretched old man said: "We really didn't say this rule!"

The old man with white eyebrows and white beard gave a long sigh, and said: "Actually, this old man thinks it's right to grab it. If you don't grab it, it seems that the group of Tianjiao we have found is too weak and can't bear the heavy responsibility." ..."

The majestic old man also snorted coldly, and said: "If you rob it with real ability, it's fine. Others can at least be convinced. The old man is angry because he actually used the power of monsters to rob others. Relying on external force is not a real skill after all, although he and that little girl from Bohai Kingdom have passed the test, they are too wet to count!"

"Controlling monsters is also a skill. Who told you to let so many monsters in the snow mountain?"

The wretched-looking old man seemed to be impatient, his eyes lit up looking at Fang Xing, he stretched out his long arms, lifted him up, turned his head and said to the others: "You are going to bring those Tianjiao back , or re-issue the Xuanbing Order and let them try again, I don’t care about the old man, this kid wants it, so I will take it away and train it..."

With a long laugh, he carried Fang Xing and flew out of the hall.

"Old Monster Wan Luo is a bit weird today, he was not so diligent in accepting apprentices before..."

The old man with white eyebrows and white beard frowned and said.

The majestic old man snorted coldly, and said: "Probably because he thought that accepting the first young man who passed the trial site was equivalent to comparing us, let him go, but he just passed the trial by luck. It's just a trained servant!"

"Go to the back and see if the old man Huqin has cured his apprentice, and then send a message to Bingyin Palace to restart the trial!"

A few old men discussed it, but they didn't think much about it.

But the wretched old man laughed all the way, lowered his head from time to time, and looked at Fang Xing excitedly. The light in his eyes made Fang Xing's heart shudder, and he couldn't help crying secretly: "******, this old man Could it be that he fell in love with me? If the young master used to look like a jade tree facing the wind, it is possible, but now that I have changed my face, how can I still be taken in by others?"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he wanted to escape urgently, but he found sadly that under the hands of Daoist Jindan, he had no hope of escaping at all.

"It's over, I'm going to die today to protect my innocence..."

Fang Xing thought sadly that his whole body had completely collapsed.

The wretched old man carried Fang Xing and flew all the way to a snow valley a hundred miles away, but in this snow valley, there was also a hidden hall, and there were many densely packed grottoes carved into the surrounding black mountain walls. It sounded quite strict and weird, the old man brought Fang Xing directly into the main hall, and then threw him on a futon in the center of the main hall, with his hands behind his back, laughing loudly.

"Uh, senior, don't laugh like that, this junior is panicked, if senior is interested, how many handsome boys will this junior introduce you to?"

Fang Xing said tentatively, to see if he could get away.

"Handsome boy?"

The wretched old man was slightly taken aback, and looked at Fang Xing strangely.

"Yeah, he looks so handsome!"

Fang Xing patted his thigh and said: "Senior, if you give an order, this junior will go and catch you. Let me tell you, there is one named Yu Sanliang who is very handsome, and another named Wu Tongtong. It's pretty good too..."

"Hey, what a mess, do I really like it?"

The wretched old man picked his nostrils in disdain, looked at Fang Xing and laughed, and said, "It's you!"

Fang Xing was taken aback, and shouted: "This junior can't do it..."

The wretched old man was taken aback for a moment, and said angrily, "Is it so difficult for this real person to accept you as an apprentice?"

"Apprentice? ****, the taste is quite strange..."

He refused sternly and said: "The junior's aptitude is inferior, and he looks ugly. I'm afraid it doesn't suit the senior!"

The wretched old man became a little impatient, and said: "Don't talk nonsense in front of this real person, if you are really inferior, how did you kill that kid named Xiao from Qing Yunzong, and how did you kill a female disciple named Hu Qin? "

"That's because they..."

Fang Xing wanted to answer subconsciously, but suddenly he was startled, his body jumped suddenly, and he shouted, "You...you..."

The wretched old man chuckled, and said, "Xiao Fangxing, you can fool others, but you can also fool this old man?"

Fang Xing was even more shocked. He hurriedly reached out to touch his face and found that his appearance hadn't changed back. Besides, even if his appearance had changed, how did this wretched old man recognize him?

After I changed my appearance with the Wanluo ghost mask, I let Dapeng Xiewang see it. This old monster swore that with the exquisiteness of the Wanluo ghost mask, even if I was in front of a master of the Jindan realm, as long as I didn't use my mana , or being personally probed by the other party, there is absolutely no way to find out, and this Wan Luo old monster has not detected his own cultivation along the way...

Fang Xing panicked after being drunk for a while, and wanted to take out the one-legged bronze lance and smash it down with a stick.

However, after meeting the calm eyes of the old man, he still gave up this idea.

Not to mention the one-legged bronze spear, even the Wanling Banner is useless against Jindan Daoist...

"Hey, give me a good time, tell me, how did you find me?"

Fang Xing sat down slumped, not afraid anymore, acting like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

The wretched old man looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "It's enough for a bachelor, which suits the old man's appetite. Before I tell you, you should tell me that you fell into the abyss of hell together with Hu Qin's female apprentice. Why haven't you done anything for half a month? I've seen his apprentice before, he's beautiful, those long legs... tsk tsk..."

Fang Xing was stunned, looking at this wretched old man in disbelief.

Is this something that a golden core can say?

Even saying this made me blush!

But seeing that he was interested in women, Fang Xing was relieved a lot.

"Who said I didn't do it? I did it several times!"

The wretched old man's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Fang Xing took out a storage bag, rummaged through it for a long time, and suddenly pulled out a piece of red cloth, and said, "Hey, take a look!"

The wretched old man's eyes straightened immediately, and he shouted, "Do you have a bellyband?"

Fang Xing put it away proudly, and said: "This is the proof, next time that woman provokes me again, she will suffer!"

Seeing that the old man didn't seem to have any killing intent towards him, Fang Xing also relaxed a little, revealing his true colors.

The old man gave Fang Xing a thumbs up, and sighed: "There is a way, I am not as good as you!"

Fang Xing was a little proud, and said, "Of course, by the way, you haven't said how you recognized me?"

As he spoke, he raised his head, and was very concerned about this issue. He was careful all the way, and in order to sneak in with Ying Qiaoqiao, he even swallowed some gas that he would not normally eat, but he didn't expect it. He had already succeeded, but such an action came at the last moment, which immediately made him feel extremely lost. He thought about it, but he didn't know which link went wrong.

Seeing Fang Xing asked, the wretched old man burst out laughing triumphantly. He suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped Fang Xing's face, but uncovered a translucent brilliance. The shape changed, and then slowly stabilized, but it turned into a dark mask, which was the Wanluo ghost face, and then he turned the mask over to show Fang Xing.

"What do these two words read?"

Fang Xing asked suspiciously, "Wan Luo?"

The wretched old man nodded, then pointed at himself and said, "This old man is Master Wan Luo!"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, looking at him puzzled.

Wan Luo threw the mask away and said with a smile: "This mask was made when I was young, but you use it to lie to me?"

Fang Xing looked at the mask in shock, then at Master Wanluo, and suddenly felt that the whole world was about to collapse...