Chapter 638: Trading People for Treasures

But when Fang Xing opened his magic eyes and looked around, he suddenly discovered that the little thing's few sources were being torn away one by one. The location they were floating to was a large hall in front of Tianyi Palace where guests were received. He immediately I understood in my heart what was going on. If things happened by such a coincidence, someone must have extracted the little thing's few spiritual sources to force him to show up. And the only one who could do this was except the little thing's dead mother. Her damn father was the only one left, and the killing intent in her heart suddenly surged.

"Whoosh"

He soared directly into the sky and turned into a gray shadow. Regardless of the no-fly rule in the palace on that day, he flashed directly to the main hall in front of the palace where guests were received. He waved his hand and slashed down with a sword. The Mighty Sword The anger was instantly released.

Boom!

The huge hall was split in half by his sword. The roof tiles fell and smoke was everywhere.

"Who took action and knocked down the main hall?"

Within the smoke, more than a dozen figures soared into the sky and floated in mid-air. Most of them were wearing the clothes of the Lingqiao Sect. They must be the group of people from the Lingqiao Sect who came to find him. At this time, they all He was startled and rushed out of the ruins in confusion, shouting loudly. After a while, his eyes fell on Fang Xing, who was standing in the void not far away with a sword.

"Aren't you looking for me? I'm here!"

Fang Xing walked forward with a sword in his hand and shouted at the group of old men in front of him: "Who is that bastard?"

"Are you the little devil who comes from the Yuan family and turns out to be named Fang?"

No one responded to the group of old men in front of him, but a gentle voice spoke next to him. Fang Xing turned around and saw a man who looked to be in his thirties, holding a copper lamp in his hand. He was startled in his heart, and then he stared. He felt the little thing's energy on this copper lamp. He knew clearly that this lamp was the little guy's life lamp, but it was in this person's hand...

"It turns out he's not an old man..."

Fang Xing stared intently, not hiding his murderous intent.

This person is clearly the master of Qixiu Peak of Lingqiao Sect. However, unlike Fang Xing's previous guess, he is not an old man. Instead, his appearance does not look much different from Shi Yinyuan. In fact, he is now also However, when he is about three hundred years old, he has attained the level of Jindan Mahayana and has a lifespan of a thousand years. According to the Taoist age, he is indeed at the age when he is full of vitality.

Looking at this man who was as gentle as jade and seemed to be truly immortal from appearance to character, Fang Xing was furious. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's you who ruined my disciple's body and made her pregnant. After the child was born, you extracted the Principle Source of your biological daughter and cast a spell? Just now, in order to force me to come out, you did not hesitate to take out the only Principle Source she had left?"

"How dare you speak to me, the master of the first peak of Lingqiao Sect, like this!"

Before the man could speak, a group of old men beside him started shouting and were furious.

But it turns out that although the magic seal is a golden elixir, ordinary Nascent Souls do not dare to underestimate him. This is because he is a talented person from the Lingqiao Sect. He is not only the great elder of the Lingqiao Sect, but also the master of a peak. Some seniors have evaluated him. , this person may break into the Nascent Soul realm before he is five hundred years old. If he really does it, then he will become one of the youngest Nascent Souls in the Northern Region of China, with a frighteningly high status.

On weekdays, even some Yuanying monks would not put on Yuanying airs in front of him, let alone a young man like Fang Xing who made rude remarks as soon as he showed up, especially when he said this without hesitation. In the Lingqiao Sect and even the entire Northern Territory of China, it is not a secret that can be told in public in the hall, which really angers these elders of the Lingqiao Sect.

However, their scoldings also inadvertently revealed the identity of this man, who was indeed the caster seal.

"I'll fuck you!"

Fang Xing wanted to see this bastard grow more and more hateful. He didn't intend to take action at first, but he couldn't help but strike at him with his sword.

With a roar, the Blood-Drinking Knife drew a trace of blood and slashed towards the young man fiercely.

The cultivators around were shocked. Looking at the knife marks, they all retreated, not daring to approach.

However, facing this terrifying sword, the young disciple still held a copper lamp in his left hand, so he gently reached out with his right hand, pressed it in the void, and a floating cloud appeared out of thin air under his palm. A blood shadow was suddenly swallowed up by the floating clouds, causing ripples for a while, and finally disappeared. The fierce knife did not force him to take a step back.

"The magic weapon is good, let me take another stab at you!"

When Fang Xing saw this scene, not only did he have no intention of stopping, but he became even more energetic. He waved his sword and was about to charge forward.

The young man frowned slightly, obviously not intending to fight with him. He raised his left hand and showed a bronze lamp. Then the fingers of his right hand gently pulled out a ray of light from the bronze lamp and wrapped it around his finger. Up, the lights dimmed.

Fang Xing suddenly stopped the knife he was about to use and looked at him coldly with narrowed eyes.

The caster slowly loosened his fingers, put the ray of Taoist source back into the copper lamp, smiled softly, and said calmly: "This fellow Taoist has a hot temper, but since we have shown up to meet each other, Why rush to take action? It's not too late to speak clearly before fighting! You killed my son before and you have already forged a blood feud with me, but after all, he overestimated his own capabilities and went to the altar to fight with you, but you killed him , I have nothing to say, I can let go of this hatred, but you have to return the strange beasts he left behind, as well as the treasure of my Lingqiao Sect!"

"Um?"

The surrounding elders of Lingqiao Sect, even Elder Zhongyi of Tianyi Palace, and some disciples of Tianyi Palace who were watching from a distance were all startled.

Fang Xing had beheaded his son before, even when his son had already withdrawn from the altar. He thought that this blood feud would not end well, but he did not expect that this spell seal would meet Fang Xing for the first time. Seeing this, he offered to erase this hatred as long as he returned the strange beast Soaring Snake and the treasure of their Lingqiao Sect, which was really surprising.

Although it was only wiped out on the surface, no one knew whether he would retaliate secretly, but it was said out loud after all.

"That strange beast has been roasted and eaten. As for your Lingqiao Sect's most precious treasure..."

Fang Xing's eyes flashed and he sneered: "Why should I return the things that I stole? If you have the ability, take them back!"

"Be bold!"

"Do you really think that since you are a member of the Yuan family and Tianyigong is here to protect you, you don't take our Lingqiao Sect seriously?"

"Boy, we have given in in every possible way. If you bully others too much, we will definitely kill you!"

A group of old men were really angry. In their opinion, the tolerance shown by Lingqiao Sect was already very great. Even if this boy was really a descendant of the Yuan family, even if Long Jun had already accepted him as his son-in-law, but in the Lingqiao Sect, as a After making such a big concession, he shouldn't be so aggressive anymore. This is a typical example of not following the rules, and the only thing left is to fight the Lingqiao Sect to the death.

Even the caster frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "It's meaningless to say this. How about I trade it with a life lamp?"

He said it very lightly, but Fang Xing narrowed his eyes again.

Could this person be trying to threaten him with the little thing's life?

"She is your daughter. How shameless are you to trade her life for my baby?"

Fang Xing squatted down in the air, holding the Blood Drinking Knife in his hand, and said expressionlessly.

But Shi Fayin laughed and said, "I mean the other one!"

After he said this, an elder beside him took out a jade talisman to transmit the message. After a while, outside the mountain gate of Tianyigong, a group of disciples came over, escorting a woman chained up. This woman Her hair was messy, she was wearing purple clothes, her energy was disordered, and she obviously had a lot of restraints placed on her. It was Ye Guyin who had left the Hongzhuang Building and was kidnapped here!

Fang Xing's eyes suddenly straightened, he looked at her coldly and said nothing for a long time.

At this moment, Ye Guyin also raised his head and glanced at Fang Xing with a sad look in his eyes.

"This woman named Ye Guyin was originally a disciple of our Lingqiao Sect. Unfortunately, she was not upright. She actually worked as a prostitute in Hongzhuang, which ruined the reputation of our Lingqiao Sect. Although she escaped in time, she was still investigated by the elder of our sect. After she came out, according to the rules of my Lingqiao sect, this kind of scoundrel should be sent to the altar to be executed. With the righteousness of the sect, I was going to take her in the next few days, but I heard that she has no relationship with my little friend. We are friends, and I happened to see her at the mountain gate just now, so I came here to ask you if you would be accommodating?"

Shi Fayin spoke calmly, his voice neither urgent nor slow, neither anxious nor impatient, as if he had everything under control.

He noticed that Fang Xing's eyes were cold, so he smiled even more calmly and calmly, his eyes gently fell on Fang Xing's face, and continued: "In addition to this disciple, our Lingqiao Sect has ten disciples, all of whom are They came here four years ago, and now there are seven of them left. I met them at the mountain gate just now, but they also came to visit you, little friend. Do you think you can exchange them for the strange beasts and magic weapons of my Lingqiao Sect?"

This change in the scene caused all the onlookers to fall silent.

Even though they were both Chinese monks, they all felt that this move was a bit harsh and made them feel a little uncomfortable.

"The master of Qixiu Peak has gone too far!"

At the entrance of the Tianyi Palace Taoist Hall, Palace Master Dao Wuya came side by side with Long Jun, glanced lightly below, and whispered.

Long Jun laughed and sighed: "That's why I said that the Sea Clan must establish its presence in the Divine State!"

Dao Wuya was silent for a while and said, "Do you need me to help him?"

Long Jun brushed his sleeves and chuckled: "No need, they robbed someone else's treasure and asked him to clean it up by himself. You came forward. The name is not justified. Although Lingqiao Sect is a small sect, it still has incense on Fengchan Mountain. Yes, if I file a complaint against you, your already embarrassing status will be even more embarrassing. Furthermore, if he can't even solve this matter, how can I rest assured that my daughter is entrusted to him? However, if he can do it, let me Satisfied, haha, when Sihai is established in the Divine State, you can help him sit on the throne of the Divine Son of the Shanghai Tribe!"