Chapter 896 Reclaiming Territory

"Are you coming to claim territory?"

In the main hall, there was silence for a moment, and then some strange smiles appeared on the faces of the cultivators, which were both contemptuous and slightly sarcastic. No wonder this little devil suddenly broke into the meeting hall and said something shamelessly first Why do you want to be reasonable, and why do you ask openly about military achievements? The ultimate goal is no different from Dahuang Mountain. It is because you feel that now that the situation in Baiduan Mountain has been decided, you end up with nothing, so you come here to try to reason. This is not the feeling of other practitioners. I understand, but I just did it, but I still feel...

"absurd!"

In the hall, someone sneered and said, "What do you think the Land of Creation is? You can get it just by asking for it?"

The speaker was a young man who looked young. He was wearing a Taoist crown and a crane robe. He was sitting cross-legged on a futon in the main hall. His expression was very disdainful, and he looked at Fang Xing in his eyes. , also has a sense of resentment that cannot be concealed.

"Who are you?"

Fang Xing looked at the young man and asked with a slight frown.

"I am Li Xuanyang, the true disciple of Chunyang Dao in the Northern Region of China, but so what?"

The young man raised his head and refused to give in at all, even when facing Fang Xing, who had an extremely vicious reputation.

"It turns out it was him..."

After hearing this, many cultivators around him nodded secretly.

Many people know about Fang Xing's grievances with the cultivation community in Northern China. Back then, in order to vent his anger for his master, he forced his way into the ten formations of Fengchan Mountain, from the first to the tenth formation, killing all the Taoist lineages in Northern China. The family has countless true talents. In the end, even Chunyang Taoist god son Song Guichan was knocked off a cliff, and his practice of cultivating demons was exposed. As a result, even Chunyang Taoists had to bear the pain and gave up their love to the sect. The talented genius with high hopes was suppressed in the back mountain and has not been released until now. It can be said that the younger generation of the Northern Territory is incompetent.

And at the end, he even snatched the Fengchan Cauldron and fled, causing chaos in the Northern Territory, and his luck was scattered, and he did not recover for ten years.

This deep hatred can be said to have been buried deep in the hearts of the cultivators in the Northern Territory for a long time, and it will never be forgotten.

And this Chunyang Taoist Li Xuanyang was the successor that Chunyang Taoist spent ten years training after Song Guichan was suppressed. It was said that he was also a genius whose potential was not there. Under Song Gui Chan, and since this person has inherited the fortune of the Northern Territory of China, he naturally has no good impressions of Fang Xing. He might think about it day and night to recapture the Fengchan Cauldron and revive the prestige of the Northern Territory.

When these two met, they seemed interesting.

Let's see how he copes!

"Northern China?"

After hearing this, Fang Xing thought about it seriously, and then said in surprise: "Are all your people not dead yet?"

"you……"

When Li Xuanyang heard this, he immediately knitted his brows together in anger. He stood up suddenly, held a long sword in his hand, and shouted at Fang Xing: "Devil, you killed my monk in the Northern Territory back then and took away my luck-suppressing power." Bao, this hatred is irreconcilable. Among the thousands of monks from our three realms in the Northern Territory, none of them want to kill you. Sooner or later, they will kill you with their swords and take back the treasure of the tripod on Fengchan Mountain..."

"Then why don't they come? No one is pulling their legs?"

Fang Xing answered lazily, looking unconcerned.

Li Xuanyang was furious for a moment and shouted: "If it hadn't been for these ten years, you would have been killed by my northern monks long ago!"

"There is no trace of me now. I am just standing here. Why don't you come?"

Fang Xing sneered and put his hands behind his back, looking down on you.

"you……"

Li Xuanyang was suddenly so angry that he couldn't speak, and his face turned purple from holding back.

"What are you doing? I didn't know until I saw you that all the monks from the Northern Territory were really dead. Otherwise, why would it be your turn to enter the Demonic Abyss?"

Fang Xing spoke slowly and leisurely, but every word was heart-breaking, and it hit Li Xuanyang's pain point exactly.

"I...I will kill you right now to clear my name as a monk in the Northern Territory..."

Li Xuanyang has a fiery temper, but this is also a hidden problem that can easily occur when he has not yet reached the level of master Chunyang Tao. If he has cultivated to the level of Song Guichan or Chunyang Tao Master, his fire will be restrained, and the whole People have become profound and sophisticated, but Li Xuanyang has obviously not reached this level, otherwise he would not be able to help but sarcastic words when he saw Fang Xing. At this time, he was competing with Fang Xing in terms of verbal skills, and he could not even say a few words. He was furious with anger, his eyes were red, and in an instant he actually raised his sword and struck forward, charging forward.

"Whoosh!"

This sword seemed to summon a fire dragon in the hall, crossing the void, trying to penetrate Fang Xing's chest and abdomen!

"As expected, he is the successor of Song Guichan. The old monsters of Chunyang Dao have spent countless efforts to cultivate him. At a young age, he has already reached the realm of the late Jindan. This sword is even more popular with Chunyang Fire. The essence, when he grows up, he is also a person..."

There were no laymen among the monks around him, so he naturally saw through this man's extraordinary qualities at a glance and couldn't help but praise him.

In the hall, some people were already vaguely interested and wanted to see what the outcome would be.

With Fang Xing's status, it would be shameless to win against him, but if he loses, even if he only loses one move, he will be shameless as a human being.

But facing Li Xuanyang's violent sword, Fang Xing still just put his hands behind his back and didn't even look at it.

Seeing Li Xuanyang's sword piercing his chest, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, Fang Xing still didn't move.

However, the person behind him moved. No, it was a donkey!

The green donkey, wearing silver armor, with its four hooves stepping on golden light like fire clouds, rushed over from behind Fang Xing with a "swish" sound, turned its head, turned its butt towards Li Xuanyang, and then "whooshed" with its two hind hooves. He kicked out with a loud sound. The power was not inferior to the blow from the most powerful person in the Golden Core Realm. Almost in an instant, he kicked Li Xuanyang hard on the chest, knocking this young and energetic boy to the ground. The genius kicked an unknown number of bones in his chest into pieces. He grunted and flew straight out, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Hmph, what kind of person wants to challenge my master?"

The green donkey uttered human words with great disdain: "If you want to see the real Buddha, get past my donkey first!"

"Wow..."

For a moment, there was chaos in the hall, and countless people were shocked!

The successor of Chunyang Taoist Son Song Guichan was actually kicked away by a donkey?

This damn donkey hasn’t transformed yet...

Some people thought speechlessly, what did the donkey call the devil?

Could it be possible that this devil actually took a donkey as his apprentice?

"Good disciple, you did a good job!"

When all the cultivators were in shock, Fang Xing patted the donkey's head, looking very relieved.

"Hey...hehehehe, it's master, you taught me well..."

The green donkey withdrew its ferocious flames, wagging its tail like a pug in front of Fang Xing...

This look of a loving teacher and a filial piety is really disgusting...

"Fellow Daoist Fang has taken on a good disciple..."

A woman's voice sounded faintly, but it was Fairy Chacha. When Li Xuanyang was kicked away by a green donkey, she took action to catch the young man. However, when Li Xuanyang saw that it was a donkey that kicked him away, he was already angry. After fainting, Fairy Chacha, as the goddess of Yinling Dao and an ally of Pure Yang Dao, did not look angry at this time, but asked calmly...

"Wow haha, okay, this apprentice is very filial..."

Fang Xing laughed, then sent a message to Fairy Chacha: "You helped me before, I appreciate your favor..."

Fairy Chacha also sent a message: "Wu Fang, I don't like this guy. Next time you find a chance to deal with him..."

Fang Xing was speechless. He glanced at Fairy Chacha and thought, no wonder she didn't stop Li Xuanyang from attacking him just now!

"Haha, does anyone still have any objections to my request for territory?"

Fang Xing glanced at the cultivators in the hall again and asked fiercely.

This time, no one spoke up. Even the weak ones saw that a green donkey under his command was so extraordinary. The group of monsters and monsters following behind him did not look like good people at all. How could they dare to take it lightly? If you offend him, those who are capable will respect their status and will not jump out to embarrass him without any reason. After all, there are not many people in this world who are thankless for their efforts...

If there were still people who doubted whether Fang Xing was qualified to enter this meeting hall before, no one doubted it now.

Qinglu kicked Li Xuanyang away, which was actually showing off his power on Fang Xing's behalf, and now his momentum had risen.

However, many people, after hearing Fang Xing's words, had secretly glanced at Mr. Fusu on the high platform.

Those who try to fish in troubled waters to gain more benefits cannot understand that Fang Xing seems to be asking General Hongying and the cultivators in the hall. In fact, the gun head is pointing towards the legendary Yuan Yuan. Mr. Fusu’s family, Yuan Buyu?

After all, he had ten mountains in his hands before, but later they were all taken over by the Yuan family!

In this slightly embarrassing atmosphere, Mr. Fusu didn't raise his eyebrows. After a while, he opened a pair of eyes lightly, glanced at Fang Xing lazily, and finally gently pulled out his hand. , said: "You go out first, I will find you later!"

It looks like an adult is chasing away a naughty child!

"Young master, I'm here to reason with you. If it doesn't make sense, I won't go anywhere!"

Fang Xing sneered, simply took two steps forward, and looked at General Hongying: "With my military achievements, should I have a territory?"

General Hongying answered resolutely: "Yes!"

Fang Xing immediately chased back: "What about my territory?"

General Hongying answered faster: "It's not in my hands anyway!"

Fang Xing yelled: "Which bastard is in the hands of that?"

General Hongying turned his head and glanced at Mr. Fusu, smiled bitterly, sat down and drank in silence, and did not answer.

Fang Xing laughed, nodded, and said, "Oh, it turns out it's in this...hand..."

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward...