Chapter 831 The Boy Must Be Beaten for Being Rude

Killing the unparalleled ferocious beast with one bow, without even giving the opponent a chance to get close. Wang Qiong did as Fang Xing said, and became famous in one battle. Although she relied more on the power of the divine bow, no matter what, no matter what Her calmness in the face of the ferocious and monstrous demonic intention, and her precise attack when the other party disrupted her mind at extremely fast speeds all showed this woman's strong courage and extraordinary ability. He kicked the head back to the cliff as a trophy and exchanged words with Fang Xing, which shocked the cultivators on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

So damn fierce!

It was an indescribable style that shocked all the practitioners and at the same time filled them with endless envy and respect.

Especially the ordinary Chinese monks who were out of breath by this ferocious shouting array cheered loudly, like the tide.

What ferocious demon is so brutal and invincible that a female cultivator from China takes action and cuts off his head easily!

Amidst the cheers, many Chinese monks looked at Fang Xing with growing awe.

If even a little-known female cultivator next to this devil has such ability, then how capable is this little devil?

Amidst the cheers, Wang Qiong stepped on two wheels and returned to the formation calmly, but she also looked proud.

On the other side, countless people shouted and cursed, and some even rose up with magic weapons to chase them.

But on the Shenzhou side, General Hongying also immediately ordered that the large formation deployed on the bank of the Taiyin River was immediately activated. The black river water was stirred up, forcing the demon state monks who rushed over to fight back. The Taiyin River water It has a strange nature and is full of cursed power, and in the depths of this demonic abyss, the ability to control the air has been greatly weakened. Unless there is some strange magic weapon, it is impossible to cross the river easily.

This makes it difficult for both sides to easily organize a large-scale charge across the river. In addition, there is a large defensive formation. The side that forcibly crosses the river is at a huge disadvantage. It is the existence of this Taiyin River that makes the situation stronger. The weak Shenzhou side has barely managed to survive until now.

"Thank you Fairy Wang Qiong for killing the demon barbarian and boosting the morale of our army. You will be credited in Zhenyuan's military merit book!"

Seeing that the Mozhou monks were forced to retreat by the large formation, General Hongying felt relieved and welcomed Wang Qiong back to the formation from a distance, bowing and thanking him.

"General, you're welcome. Our Daxue Mountain has also established a road in the Divine State. As a sect of the Divine State, we share our destiny and should contribute as well!"

Wang Qiong saluted and replied, pointing out the location of the Snow Mountain.

Naturally, she also understood that Fang Xing helped her achieve this great achievement more for the good fortune of the Snow Mountain.

As long as Daxue Mountain participates in the battle to protect this part of the area at this time, and even makes great contributions, then in the future, after the Chinese monks gain the upper hand, they will naturally benefit part of Daxue Mountain's immortal destiny. To put it simply, Fang Xing lost the opportunity to fight for the mysterious coffin because the Daxue Mountain disciples were forced to escape into the mysterious ancient temple in order to help his brother Dajinwu. However, he helped those Daxue Mountain disciples regain this opportunity. Let his brothers take a share of creation even while lying down.

"Hongying dares not forget her contribution to the defense of Daxue Mountain. Fairy Wang Qiong is here to invite you. I will hold a banquet to reward the fairy for her contribution!"

General Hongying spoke sincerely and invited Wang Qiong inside.

Now that a big stone that had been weighing on my heart for three days has finally been broken, a banquet is inevitable.

Firstly, Wang Qiong has made great contributions and deserves this honor. Secondly, it is also to win over people like Fang Xing and let them continue to serve.

After all, he had just killed a ferocious man, and the real crisis had not yet been resolved.

Their Zhenyuan Division had to guard this area until most of the monks from China arrived, and the heavy burden was relieved.

An hour later, in the palace, there were immortal tea and fine wines, and delicacies and delicacies were served one after another. People from all the forces came to greet each other, but now in the depths of the Demonic Abyss, all the forces that had rushed over made a grand appearance. In order to welcome Fang Xing and his entourage, and to take this opportunity to discuss important matters, after entering the palace, the cultivators sat down. Naturally, some people subconsciously looked for Wang Qiong, the Daxueshan disciple who had just killed the demon barbarian, and the disciple Wang Qiong. The notorious little devil Fang Xing was there, but after watching for a long time, he was not there.

"My senior brother said you should drink first. He is looking at the mountains and maps. He will come over later!"

After waiting for a long time, a little monk in white came over with a smile and said something to the cultivators, then turned around and left.

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly seemed a little dull. The group of monks who came to the banquet were the highest batch of cultivators who came to the depths of the Demonic Abyss. Moreover, those who could enter the banquet were all from various aristocratic families, not even casual cultivators. He was qualified to sit down, and his family background was extraordinary, but he was also arrogant inside. At this time, everyone was there, but Fang Xing was nowhere to be seen. He thought that this little devil was just showing off and snubbing them.

"Then let's wait until Fellow Daoist Fang arrives before having a banquet!"

General Hongying said calmly, and ordered someone to offer immortal tea to the cultivators present.

"Yes, in the future, we will need to rely more on Fellow Daoist Fang to defend the Taiyin River. He will be defenseless after a while!"

The monk with a better temperament smiled and spoke, but he didn't feel dissatisfied.

"Oh, it's just because of the sharpness of the magic weapon that I won for a while. Do I need to put on such a big air? If we are really waiting for the other side to attack, the monks are like rain and the masters are like clouds. His broken slingshot, and How many people can you kill?"

Someone in the room spoke coldly, with an angry voice, but it turned out to be the sinister young man who had been stoned by Shenxiu before. At this time, there was a big lump on the back of his head, but this person was a descendant of the Meng family in the Central Region of China. The disciple represented the Meng family who entered the Demonic Abyss first and was the first to arrive. Because of his transcendent status, all the cultivators treated him with respect. However, they did not expect that when they met the little demon, he was hit on the head first. , feeling that he had lost face and felt resentful in his heart, it was just that Fang Xingfang had just made a great contribution and it was not easy to get angry.

But now, when he saw all the cultivators arriving, the demon leader and his group didn't show their faces, couldn't hold back, and opened their mouths to scold them.

"Yes, fellow Taoist Meng Qi just said a few words of justice, and was plotted against by that smelly monk. He had a righteous heart, so he endured it. We can't just sit back and watch. In this way, the devil is just a success." , what qualifications do you have to put on such airs?"

Next to him, someone who was friendly with the Meng family in the middle region also spoke angrily.

"That demon... Fellow Taoist Fang is not here at this time. He only said that he was looking through the mountains and maps in this demon abyss. He must also be trying to defend this area. Learn more about it. We will have no defense if we wait for him. There is no need to talk about being arrogant or not. If you are really impatient to wait, just go and invite him. After all, his magic bow is really sharp and he can be used in many ways!"

Some people were calmer and spoke softly, but many people agreed.

"Why invite him once? How about inviting him to a banquet and inviting him again and again?"

Meng Qi, the son of a noble family in the Central Territory, slapped the shore and shouted harshly: "Does he really think of himself as the divine son of our Central Territory? Humph, what about reading the map of the Demonic Abyss Mountains to enhance your understanding? I think he is simply a Canadian No, to defend this area, we need all the Dao forces on our side to work together and fight with blood. I don’t believe that the devil can solve the danger of the hanging roof on the bank of the Taiyin River alone?"

"...What Fellow Daoist Meng said actually makes sense. That little devil does have some good qualities, but since he came here, he has been quite rude in his words. He even allowed his subordinates to plot against Fellow Daoist Meng. He is lawless, and We are here to guard the Taiyin River. This is not a private expedition. We need to work together and follow the law first. I think it is best to hammer him out before formally accepting him..."

"I agree. The Daxue Mountain is not part of our Divine Tradition. To prevent the second Canglan Sea from appearing, we have to be careful..."

All the cultivators in the field were originally high-status and arrogant people. In addition, after waiting for a long time before arriving, they felt left out and the dissatisfaction in their hearts became more and more intense. Furthermore, The various Taoist forces gathered here, and there was always a competition for military merit. After all, every military merit involved the future interests of their own Taoist forces, so they were quite wary of this powerful little devil.

As a result, the atmosphere in the venue became more and more subtle, and many people actually became indignant.

"Fellow Taoists, please relax your mind. I have sent someone to invite him. Please be patient and consider the overall situation as your priority!"

General Hongying also had a headache, so he had to speak gently to persuade him.

"Haha, General Hongying's words are wrong. You only advise us to put the overall situation first. Why don't you advise the little devil to restrain himself?" There was a monk in the field who had unknowingly formed an alliance with Meng Qi from the Middle Territory. , sneered and said: "He has made great contributions since he came, but is it possible that our Daoist factions have not contributed? Can they defend this area with just a few people in their group?"

"That's right, General Hongying, if you really think so, then why don't we all just sit back and watch, and let the devil guard it alone!"

Meng Jiazi from Zhongyu even sneered and spoke with an aggressive look.

Such a sentence was echoed by many monks in the room, and the palace was filled with people.

They were somewhat calm and understood the overall situation, so they remained silent at this time and watched the situation quietly.

Although they did not agree with these statements, they were too lazy to defend Fang Xing for no reason, so as not to attract hatred.

"call……"

In this situation, the one who has the biggest headache is General Hongying.

These people were not members of his Zhenyuan tribe at all. Like the devil, they were allied with the guest ministers, and even he couldn't directly rebuke them.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this time, outside the palace, the moonlight was like water. In the quiet night, a dull drum sounded, but it was the military drum of the Zhenyuan Division. It was beaten every moment to warn General Zhenyuan to take precautions. , and at the same time reminded the monks in charge of the formation that it was time to change the formation door. When they heard this tom, the faces of the monks in the palace became even more displeased, and their anger reached its peak.

"Since we came here, two drums have been beaten, but the little devil has not yet appeared. This is too big!"

"This guy is rude and should be beaten!"

"After three rounds of drums, if he still hasn't arrived, then there's no need to wait for him!"

Some people stood up directly and said to General Hongying: "Even if he arrives, he must apologize, otherwise who can tolerate him?"

"Okay, okay, please be patient for a moment, I'll go take a look!"

General Hongying stood up with a wry smile, ready to invite him in person.

But at this moment, a monk suddenly stumbled in from outside the door, with a look of horror on his face, waving his hands and shouting.

"General Hongying, what's wrong...that little devil...he is preparing to cross the Taiyin River..."