Chapter 308 Who Can Speak?

Seeing that the two men were so solemn, the monk dared not hide it, and pointed to the north in a daze. Voice: "I'll go and have a look!" But it made Fang Xing a little depressed, thinking why this guy is more anxious than me? Throwing away the monk, he also urged the carriage to move forward.

Gradually approaching the direction of Luanshi Valley, but seeing more and more monks gathered around, all of them are well-cultivated, with excited faces, rushing to this place, looking at that appearance, it is really the little "Fang Xing" Fate is a great opportunity.

Seeing this, Fang Xing couldn't help laughing and crying, and he didn't know which unlucky ghost had no skills like my master, but wanted to pretend to be my master, and got into trouble, but couldn't escape, and was trapped in the chaos Waiting to die in Shigu is extremely sad, but he is also a little tempted, determined to go to the valley, at least to see the true face of that fake.

After traveling less than ten miles, a huge narrow valley suddenly appeared in front of him, and there was a towering black mountain peak on each side, like two dormant black dragons, stretching without end, between the two mountain ranges, but Surrounding a huge canyon, there is a faint black mist in it. If you look at it with your magic eye, you can even see the occasional flashes of spiritual light inside.

Obviously, this is the Rocky Valley. At the entrance of the valley, you can even see a large number of monks gathered, pulling left and right, sitting cross-legged, some seem to have just come out of it, and many have just arrived. He was asking others about the specific situation, in all directions, or flying birds, or walking, or celibate, or in small groups, and countless monks were gathering here.

"Is that little devil in this valley?"

"That's right, Master Lei Jiu, the number one master of the Eight Demons of the Yinhuang family, chased and killed that little devil for seven days and six nights. Although that guy was not strong, he ran fast, and he never caught up with him. With the help of the Tongtian Ancient Sect, the little devil was trapped in the valley, but the valley is too big, and there are many magic circles and dangerous places in it, but Mr. Lei Jiu was worried that he would be caught by that fellow after chasing him He took the opportunity to escape, so he didn't dare to rush in, but immediately ordered people to set up a magic circle around the valley to prevent him from escaping, and because there were not enough manpower to search the entire valley, he declared that all sects and families Those who can enter the valley and catch the little devil for him will have a chance to enter the Sword Tomb..."

"Sure enough, it's a great fortune, let's go in and try our luck!"

"Wait a minute, if you want to enter the valley, you need to get the life card given by the Jiuqu Department, and you can verify your integrity. It is easy to enter, but difficult to get out. This is because I am worried that that cunning guy will pretend to be someone else and get out of it." Now, the restriction on this valley will not be opened until the little devil is captured, so before we go in, we have to be prepared that we won't be able to come out temporarily!"

"Oh, since that's the case, let's discuss it first!"

The carriage drove forward, and on the side of the road, he heard someone inquiring about the situation in the valley, Fang's spiritual consciousness expanded, and all the conversations within a radius of 30 feet were heard by him, and he grasped the situation in a short time about there.

It's no wonder that so many monks are not in a hurry to enter the valley, but after entering the valley, they are not allowed to go out easily. They have to wait until Fang Xing is captured before opening the restriction and allowing people in the valley to come out. "Fang Xing" came out of the valley, and the Huangfu family put so much thought into it, which shows that they are indeed determined to win that guy.

At this time, the black carriage that Fang Xing rode in was pulled by an ordinary monster. After all, if you drive five chilongs, you need to consume too much blood, unless you deliberately show off, you won't drive that Five Chilongs, but even so, the black carriage still attracted the attention of many people, and they slowly stepped aside, guessing the identity of the person inside the carriage in a low voice.

"Fang Xiaojiu from the legendary Snow Mountain was left in such a black carriage..."

"There is black smoke lingering around the car body. Although the car is not pulled by five dragons, it is also a rare monster..."

"It's so difficult that it's really him? The Jiuqubu, the head of the eight monsters of the Huangfu family, is here. How could he be so bold..."

Fang Xing's spiritual consciousness expanded, how could the changes in everyone's expressions be hidden from his eyes?

Seeing this expression, I smiled coldly in my heart, and thought to myself: "Young master's reputation is really established!"

In the world of practice, it is common to grab resources with fists, but it is good to grab people who are weaker than yourself. If you grab someone you can't afford, you will encounter big trouble, so in the world of practice Hun, observing words and demeanor and having good ears and eyes are basic skills. After Fang Xing entered the mysterious domain, he has done so many things as Fang Xiaojiu, and his reputation has long since come out.

Along with the spread of his fame, his characteristics were also remembered in people's minds. Among them, the most important characteristics were black carriage, black banner, five dragons pulling the cart, and a wounded little girl. He was ferocious and rampant. invincible.

Now that Fang Xing has come to this Rocky Valley, although he didn't show his name, and he didn't use five dragons to pull the cart, he didn't deliberately change his appearance. He felt that there was no need to pretend to be such a grandson, so he just approached this Rocky Valley , Some monks recognized the characteristics of his carriage, spread faintly, and secretly guessed his identity.

"The one in the carriage ahead is Fang Xiaojiu from Daxue Mountain?"

A few daring monks shouted and asked.

Someone recognized that these people were monks from the West Desert. Fang Xiaojiu from Daxue Mountain had just entered the Xuanyu, and he had lost four veins, one of which was the famous Jinguang Lineage in the West Desert. One is the original lotus who is one of the four masters of Ximo, but this is a blow to the reputation of the monks of Ximo. They think that the strength of the monks of Ximo is only mediocre, and their reputation is in vain.

As a result, many people even robbed the Western Desert monks, which caused a lot of trouble.

It is precisely because of this that among the monks of the Four Regions, the one who hates Fang Xiaojiu of the Great Snow Mountain the most is the monk of the West Desert.

The carriage stopped, Fang Xing poked his head out and scolded, "So what if it's your uncle?"

"boom……"

The monks couldn't help but took a step back again, as if some monstrosity emerged from the carriage.

This made Fang Xing a little depressed, thinking that the young master's appearance now is not as ugly as Li Ying, what's the matter with everyone being frightened into such a bear?

"Daxueshan disciple Fang Xiaojiu... did you come here to plead guilty?"

The monk in Ximo was on alert and shouted loudly.

"Confession? What crime?"

Fang Xing was slightly taken aback when he heard such a sentence.

The three monks looked at each other, and they all saw the anger in each other's eyes, thinking that Fang Xing did it on purpose, but in the end they didn't have the guts to charge forward, but they were not stupid either, Fang Xiaojiu's murderous reputation in Daxue Mountain had already been spread If it is opened, it cannot be taken casually. If it is not for the extremely strong strength, only crazy people would dare to attack this little devil.

As a result, he only dared to stand in the distance and shouted: "Bold Fang Jiu, do you know where this place is? Master Lei Jiu, the leader of the Eight Conglongs and the leader of the Nine Songs, is nearby. Don't you Quickly get out of the car and go to plead guilty? You must know that Young Master Huangfu issued a call to arrest you because you offended me, a monk in the West Desert, and wanted you to kowtow to us and let us deal with it!"

"Oh? There is such a meaning?"

It was the first time Fang Xing had heard of the original intention of the Daoist of the Huangfu family to issue a call to action to capture and kill him, but it turned out that when the Daoist of the Huangfu family first issued the call to action, he was actually only asking him to enter the Xuanyu within three days. He went to him to plead guilty, and he played his role as the Taoist son of the imperial family, ordering Fang Xing to kowtow to admit his mistakes, and resolve the grievances between Chu Yu and Ximo.

It's just that Fang Xing hid at that time to heal Chu Ci's wounds, not to mention three days, seven or eight days in a row, but no one appeared. Huangfu Daozi thought that Fang Xiaojiu was contemptuous of his majesty. "Capture Fang Xiaojiu" turned into "capture and kill Fang Xiaojiu", which means that no matter life or death, as long as Fang Xing can be brought to him.

"Fang Xiaojiu, if you still get out of the car quickly and confess your mistake to me, the Xiu of the West Desert, there may be a glimmer of life!"

"That's right, someone has already invited the lord of the Jiuqu Department. You died at the moment, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake?"

"Kneel down and bind yourself, don't make mistakes!"

The three Western Desert cultivators shouted loudly, their eyes showing coldness.

In Xuanyu, the transmission of information is relatively inconvenient. Until now, the reason why these Western Desert monks hate Fang Xing is only because Fang Xing killed the Golden Light Line of Western Desert, killed Yuanyuan Lian, one of the Four Heroes of Western Desert, and suppressed Fang Xing. He has gained the reputation of a monk in the West Desert, but he doesn't know that Han Longzi, one of the Four Heroes of the West Desert, has also died under Fang Xing's men, otherwise he would not have spoken like this at this time.

Another reason why they spoke so harshly was because the troops from the Jiuqu Department were nearby, and they believed that this was enough to deter this ignorant Daxueshan disciple, so that he would not dare to act rashly.

While they were yelling and scolding, Fang Xing surprisingly didn't retaliate, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Seeing that he didn't dare to speak back, the three West Desert monks became more courageous, thinking that they had guessed right, the Nine Songs Department was nearby, and the brat was really scared, otherwise why would he be reprimanded by the three of them? Say nothing?

Unexpectedly, Fang Xing did not refute at this time, but the killing intent in his heart gradually rose.

Although Fang Xing also loves to scold and is good at scolding, but that's when he can't do it or he will suffer!

If it was time to fight... who would choose to quarrel?

"I've also met a lot of monks in Ximo, how can they talk...all of them are so annoying?"

Waiting quietly for the three people to finish cursing, Fang Xing opened his mouth lazily.

When the voice fell, he flicked his fingers, and in an instant a flying sword flew out of the carriage.

"laugh……"

Under the urging of his mana, the flying sword was so fast that it flew to the throat of the person who was at the front of Ximo Zhixiu almost in an instant. The monk was shocked when he saw the silver light coming. , Subconsciously wanted to set up a barrier defense, but when he pinched the formula, the flying sword had already wiped his throat, his eyeballs bulged all of a sudden, and he clutched his neck in disbelief.

With trembling palms, he touched the throat, but only saw blood on his hands.

Until he was about to die, he had a question in his mind that he couldn't figure out: The Jiuqu tribe was nearby, how could he dare to do it?