Chapter 702 Covering the Sky with One Hand

What qualifications do you have to represent Nanzhan Lidao?

Not only did the Shenzhou monks not understand this question, but many people among the Nanzhan monks also looked confused. However, among the Nanzhan monks, many people who had been arranged for a long time immediately looked at each other at the same time. , secretly exchanged an idea, and began to spread out, surrounding every circle where the Nanzhan monk was, and spiritual thoughts began to be transmitted to each other.

Even Fang Xing, who had already climbed Fengchan Mountain and was holding a green sandalwood in a daze, turned his head and looked down in confusion.

He saw Huangfu Zizhu, but he didn't feel that he knew this man, and he didn't speak immediately.

After Huangfu Zizhu attracted the attention of the cultivators, he went a step further and shouted loudly: "Although we are in a remote wilderness when looking south, there are still people who are committed to the righteous way, Fang Xingzi. When you look south, you will burn Killing, looting, killing masters and betraying the sect, you have done countless evil things. Nanzhan Xuanyu is descending from the sky. Do you know how many lives of my Nanzhan monks have been ruined on your own hands? Even the Taoist son of my Huangfu family was assassinated by you. On the spot, Brother Nanzhan mentioned you. He wanted to eat your flesh and drink your blood with hatred. How could you, a little devil with evil deeds, come to establish the Way on behalf of me, Nanzhan? Even if you established the Way, this is What path? Demonic path, evil path, or a den of thieves?"

Hearing these words, the faces of all the cultivators at the foot of the mountain changed drastically, and they vaguely realized something.

The dragon girl's eyebrows stood upright, her murderous intent already fierce.

When Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci saw Fang Xing succeed in breaking into the formation, one cried with joy and pressed the Yao Qin with her slender palms, trembling non-stop. The other cried bitterly on her shoulder, but at this time they were both shocked and stood up. , trembling.

The old man Hu Qin looked at his old friend who was sitting and passing away with a smile, but his face became increasingly heavy, and he held down the Hu Qin at his hand.

"The Northern Territory of China is where the ancient Taoist temple is located. Even if there are rules for breaking through the ten formations to establish Taoism, when will a demon be allowed to break through the formations and establish Taoism? If this is possible, wouldn't it mean that in the Demonic Abyss The demons have come to break into these ten formations, can they be allowed to establish a Taoist order?" At this time, Huangfu Zizhu's words became more and more majestic. Step by step, he became more and more tall, majestic, and held high. He picked up the decree in his hand and said, "Besides, the three Taoist masters from the Northern Territory are kind and kind and have already agreed to our plan to set up a Taoist mission in the south. Why do we need a little devil like you to help us go south and break through these ten formations?" Okay, let’s see how much blood you have flowed all the way through the formation, and how many crimes you have committed. I am looking south to the cultivators, so how can I care about you, a Taoist priest full of wronged souls, to establish a foothold?”

"unnecessary!"

At this time, someone suddenly shouted loudly at the foot of the mountain. The sound was heard in the area where Nanzhan monks gathered. Moreover, the sound used spiritual power so that everyone could hear it clearly. He also deliberately used the accent from Nanzhan. , people can understand where it comes from when they hear it: "Little devil, you and I have a grudge for killing my brother. A certain family always wants to kill you for revenge. You are not qualified to set the path for me to look south!"

As this sentence sounded, many voices immediately followed: "That's right, get down quickly!"

"Even if you have established a Tao, you are also a demon. No matter how bad a certain family is, they will not bother to follow your footsteps!"

"I, the monk Nanzhan, have my own place to go, and there is no need for you to show your kindness here!"

Loud shouts came from the place where the Nanzhan monks gathered. There were too many voices, and it seemed like all the Nanzhan monks were shouting angrily and scolding Fang Xing at the same time, showing a feeling of collective anger, but The Chinese monks were even more surprised.

Among them, there were also some Nanzhan monks who were indignant. After they realized what they were doing, they wanted to shout and scold them, but soon there were people among the crowd. The people who had been paying attention passed on their spiritual thoughts: "Brother, what I just said just now It is very clear that the Nanzhan Taoism was established by the Huangfu family, and the Nanzhan Taoism is only a matter of time. Are you really ready to give up this opportunity and help that little devil?"

"On the one hand, if you die in an instant, any achievements will be in vain, but on the other hand, you will have the opportunity to rise to the top, so think carefully!"

Under this kind of warning, some monks who had some injustice in their hearts either weighed the situation or were coerced and did not dare to speak for a while.

The Nanzhan monk here screamed even more fiercely.

Even some Chinese monks were infected by their attitude and nodded secretly.

"It seems that among the Nanzhan monks, there are not many knowledgeable people. What he said is right. Rules are dead, but people are alive. Could it be that if someone from the Demon Abyss comes and breaks through ten formations, we will also Can he be allowed to establish Taoism? Even monk Nanzhan despises this little devil, so he is not qualified to fight for Nanzhan for ten battles and establish Taoism. Since it was wrong from the beginning, it is not bad to end the chaos now!"

Some people even shouted loudly: "Little devil, what qualifications do you have to set foot on Fengchan Mountain? Get down quickly!"

"Which senior please take action to kill this demon with blood-stained hands, sacrifice to my heroic spirit from the Northern Territory, and rectify the name of our Shenzhou Taoist lineage!"

Amidst the excitement and anger below, a change is taking place.

After ten battles, you are qualified to offer incense and establish Taoism. However, in this atmosphere, this rule gradually fades away.

Those who were jealous wanted to add fuel to the fire and fan the flames, even if they remained neutral. Those who felt pity were silent at this time. The monks looking south did not want to offend the imperial family, and the monks in China did not want to see it. When the little devil really established this lineage, there were even some neutral ones. After the Nanzhan monks had already made their stance clear, it was difficult for them to interrupt and say something.

"It's too much, it's so shameless!"

The girl riding the strange fish made a sound with a fierce look in her eyes.

The little monk who was knocking on the wooden fish looked up at the mountain and murmured to himself: "Will a generation of true demons really be born?"

"How could this happen...how could this happen..."

Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci were already panicking in this atmosphere, holding each other's hands tightly, with tears streaming down their faces.

Long Jun glanced at the two of them and said in a low voice: "You Nanzhan has abandoned him. Even I can't say anything, but I will try my best to save his life. But what I'm worried about is that this son is already in trouble." If you are pregnant with a demonic seed, I am afraid that you will fall into the demonic path forever in anger. I can see the cause and effect between you two and him. Together with the friendship, it may be beyond my daughter. If he falls into the demonic path, there is only one option. You can save him, now I just ask you, are you willing to make the entire Nanzhan Province an enemy for him..."

"us……"

Ying Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, as if she was shocked by these words.

But Chu Ci didn't even think about it anymore and nodded repeatedly: "I am willing, even if I am the enemy of the world, please teach me..."

Ying Qiaoqiao reacted more slowly and nodded urgently: "I am willing, I will definitely save him, absolutely!"

Long Jun looked solemn, nodded, and turned his eyes to Fengchan Mountain again.

There was excitement below, and countless people looked at him on the mountain with anger and contempt, but Fang Xing felt peaceful in his heart.

At this time, Fang Xing had just climbed to the top of Fengchan Mountain. Not far away was the fragrant cauldron.

If you insert a three-foot green sandalwood incense stick into the cauldron in your hand, you will be qualified to establish a path for the gods. Now, the cauldron is in front of you, and the green sandalwood incense is in your hand. All you need to do is insert the incense into the furnace and look south to establish the path. , even if it’s a done deal.

But at this moment, the shouts and curses coming from the bottom of the mountain, as well as the biting and terrifying murderous aura, surged up like a tide.

"****How ​​can you, uncle, be more shameless? My brother fought for you, and this is the result?"

The Golden Crow had originally slipped away to the mountain where Song Guichan fell. He picked up the lotus platform that Song Guichan had thrown away with reverence. He was overjoyed and snickering. But when he returned to Fengchan Mountain, he heard that The cultivators who arrived at the foot of the mountain yelled and cursed, so frightened that the uneven feathers on their bodies stood up. They angrily stood in front of Fang Xing, waving their wings and yelling curses at the foot of the mountain.

"Huangfu, Huangfu, how can you do this?"

Li Hongyi, Li Ying, Han Ying and Wang Qiong also helped them to the top of Fengchan Mountain, blocking the gazes of Fang Xing and countless people down the mountain, as if they wanted to resist the anger of the cultivators at the foot of the mountain for him. In this situation Next, they were also the ones who entered the battle together. They felt the same way. There was sadness and anger burning in their hearts. Even Wang Qiong, the most arrogant person, had already closed his eyes.

"We fought tooth and nail to fight for the sake of establishing a road to the south. Did we get this result?"

At the foot of the mountain, the old man Hu Qin had already stood up angrily, crushed the Hu Qin, took out the sword from the piano, and pointed it directly at Huangfu Zizhu. The murderous aura in his body was indescribably strong. He was almost furious and broke through the dark clouds in the sky: "I know your Huangfu family's ambitions." But I didn’t know that you would be so shameless. If you want to harm the children on this mountain, you must first step on my withered bones!"

"And me, I don't care how prestigious your Huangfu family is. My master gave his life for establishing Taoism. How can you deny his achievements with just one sentence? Huangfu family, you have the ability. Step over me first..."

Hou Guimen also stood up at this time, glaring angrily and gritting his teeth.

"You Huangfu family dare to do this, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

Ye Guyin also raised her eyebrows beside the old man Hu Qin and shouted angrily.

However, Huangfu Zizhu didn't even pay attention to the angry rebuke of the second child, and glanced at him blankly with contempt.

The second, second and third child were glaring and shouting, but not even a word was heard. When they jumped out, a crimson talisman floated over and suppressed their heads, silencing their voices and even Anger was all shrouded inside, and no matter how violently the two of them protested, it was difficult to break the Yuan Ying-level talisman's suppression.

They were still good. In other places, there were some monks with lower cultivation levels but unwilling to give in. They wanted to shout and yell, but the monks from the Huangfu family who had prepared in advance violently attacked and killed them directly and silently. , fell down in the crowd.

Under an ancient pine not far away, the clever Elder Zong Dezhao, who was wearing divine armor, used magic to silence his shouts, and then looked coldly at the mountain with his old eyes, murderous aura layer upon layer: " Very good, very good. You slaughtered my disciples and cut off the incense of my Lingqiao Sect. Have you ever thought that retribution would come so quickly, that you would be abandoned immediately and the opportunity would be stolen? Hahahaha, I am waiting for the moment when you are forced to become a demon. , I will take action to kill you. Even with the restraints of the Nine Heavens Alliance, I cannot stop my intention to kill you..."

Amidst the loud shouts of the cultivators, all kinds of noisy sounds filled his ears. Fang Xing held the green sandalwood in his hand, but he hesitated and did not step forward. He just stood quietly in front of the bronze cauldron alone, with his head lowered. Silent and motionless.

"Junior Brother Fang, if you put on this incense stick, we can't go through these ten formations in vain!"

On Fengchan Mountain, Li Hongyi lost her usual calmness and shouted loudly, almost hysterically.

"Yes, after ten formations, we are qualified to establish a Tao. Even if we don't establish the south-facing route, we must establish our own Tao. Who cares about staying in the same Taoist lineage with you? When this prince recovers from his injuries, he will definitely Kill all of you ungrateful bastards!"

Li Ying also screamed strangely at this time and jumped angrily.

"The ungrateful people should be killed! The unjust people should be killed! Huangfu's family should be killed!"

Even Han Ying, who is usually taciturn, now had blue veins on his forehead exposed as he drank three "Deserve to Kill!"

"Little devil, put on this stick of incense and buy some time to come out. The Huangfu family... may not be able to cover the sky with one hand!"

Even Wang Qiong took a strong breath and shouted at this moment, but his face immediately became even more defeated.

"Haha, burn the incense..."

Fang Xing, who had been silent and didn't even open his mouth to curse, suddenly gritted his teeth and laughed, his voice low and strange.

"Why do you want to burn this incense stick?"

There was an inexplicable flavor in his voice, which made all the Nanzhan monks who heard his voice slightly startled.