Chapter 422 Stop Talking Nonsense, Come On
After writing these two lines of big characters, Fang Yuan waved his green sleeves.
The fourteen big characters, transformed by spiritual light, froze in the void, and after being waved by him, they flew up into the sky, getting bigger and bigger, with a whistling air, like a huge golden signboard, hanging brightly above the nine heavens. I don't know how many people looked up in amazement at this moment, and then saw these two words, as if they were declaring something to everyone in this secret place.
"What is Mr. Fang Xiao doing?"
In this secret realm, just as the cultivators saw Song Longzhu and other insolent beings running away, and wanted to come over to congratulate Fang Yuan, they saw these two lines of big characters flying into the air, and they all froze on the spot. Some even felt a chill inexplicably.
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"Too arrogant!"
And outside the secret realm, countless spectators and practitioners, big figures such as the elders and suzerains of the great immortals, aristocratic families, Taoism, and Dongtian, also clearly saw the fourteen characters lifted into the sky in the secret realm.
"That Loose Cultivator Song Longzhu is already known as a madman, but compared to this kid..."
"It's so bold that you dare to say that. Is he trying to anger all the masters in the secret realm?"
"It's over, the old man had bet before that he could enter the top three in the Taoist war, but looking at it now, I'm afraid it's too bad to be in the top ten..."
The voices of discussion were uploaded from the various immortal platforms, everyone was amazed, and there were many regrets.
"That's right, the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, this kid is no longer Mu Xiu in the forest, he is provoking the world, I am afraid that all the masters in the secret realm will have to decide the winner if they see him, otherwise they will inevitably be ridiculed by him as a defeat..."
"Hey, in the secret realm, there are more than a dozen people from Zidan, who have hidden killers, and dozens of people who dare to fight Zidan. How dare he call himself invincible?"
These observers are all powerful figures from different sects and sects, who have been around the world for hundreds of years, and they are all mature and sophisticated. They are clear about human affairs and the ways of the practice world.
"Brother Zhao, is this kid the one that Mr. Taixu had seen before?"
On the Xiantai where several patrol envoys of the Xianmeng were, someone saw the fourteen big characters and laughed, turned to look at Zhao Zhizhen, and said, "The foundation is really not bad, but this temperament is too arrogant, I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a great weapon..."
And Zhao Zhizhen also had a complex expression on his face, he just sighed softly, and said: "Young spirit is superior, and there are some!"
But I thought of what happened in the secret realm of the Jin family in Tianlai City, and thought to myself: "At that time, this kid was so strong. At that time, I discussed with Mr. Taixu and others, and I only felt that he was pushed too far by the Jin family, so he took the edge of the sword and handled things to the extreme. Looking at it now, I am afraid that this kid is born with such a temper. He is calm on the surface, but arrogant to the bone!"
An inspector wearing a light blue robe nearby said with a smile: "Before I discussed with Brother Sun Dao, Brother Qi Dao and others, I guessed that this kid could at least occupy a place in the top ten, but now I was wrong, alas, difficult, difficult, difficult..."
Zhao Zhizhen thought of what happened in Tongtian Secret Realm, his heart moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Not necessarily!"
Several people around turned their heads to look at Zhao Zhizhen: "Oh?"
Zhao Zhizhen said: "I think, even if he provokes public anger, he can still be in the top ten!"
Seeing the astonishment on the faces of the people around him, he simply smiled and said: "Otherwise, how about you all bet with Zhao?"
When all the cultivators around saw him, they all frowned slightly, a little hesitant.
But at this moment, the guardian of the Xianmeng smiled and said: "Since you dare not, then let the old man bet on it. Hehe, I like this kid's temperament. He just wants to be a pillar and be reused. I'm afraid he needs to practice hard. This time, he is indeed expected to be in the top ten in terms of strength, but once he says this, he will be targeted. How can he go too far?"
After hearing this, Zhao Zhizhen smiled wryly and said, "The junior has no advantages, how can he bet with the senior?"
A person next to him suddenly laughed and said, "If you don't want to bet with him, then the old man will bet!"
When everyone looked at him, they saw an old man in a dark yellow robe with disheveled gray hair. He was the servant of Langya Pavilion, one of the seven masters, Mr. Wu Mu. He looked at Taoist Taikun, the guardian of Xianmeng, with a smile, and said: "This kid has read a lot of books and is full of Confucianism. How can he be unreasonable, so I bet that his writing must have profound meaning, and he won't stop at the top ten!"
Taoist Taoist Taikun, the guard of Xianmeng, was taken aback when he heard this, and said with a smile: "If I bet with you, the top ten is too bad, I want to bet on the top five!"
Mr. Wu Mu, one of the seven masters of Langya Pavilion, slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll bet you on the top three!"
The two hit it off immediately and made a bet on a jar of 800-year-old refined jade wine.
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"Looking at this qi mechanism, is it the leader of the five paths?"
In the secret realm, in the north, two young men were fighting monsters with their swords in a valley. They were like chopping melons and vegetables. One was dressed in red and the other was in blue, and they were respectively controlling two flying swords.
"That guy really thinks that he is the pride of the world?"
The man in the green robe sneered slightly, and lightly squeezed the formula, the fairy sword wrapped him up, and flew away.
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"Good courage!"
And in the south, not far from Fang Yuan, there was a handsome man wearing a light yellow robe and holding a white jade ruyi in his hand, with a Confucian face, after seeing the fourteen big characters, he also smiled lightly, waved his palm lightly, and four or five monsters around him turned into pieces, and then a red stick flew back like a spirit snake, wrapped around his wrist.
"This leader of the Five Paths has such courage, how can I not go and have a look?"
While speaking, he stepped on the yellow sand, his figure was calm, but his speed was extremely fast, and he quickly disappeared on the horizon.
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"Everyone says I can play, so what are you doing?"
Song Longzhu, who had just escaped from Fang Yuan's side, also saw the fourteen big characters, and he was shocked in disbelief.
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"Hehe, it's hard to get enough magic cores simply by killing monsters..."
In the other room, a hunchbacked old man, leaning on a dragon-head crutch, smiled sinisterly, and flew towards the east.
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"Is he fishing?"
A man with a fish basket pinned to his waist and his bare legs in his arms looked eastward with a sneer on his face.
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Fourteen characters come out, and the clouds move in all directions.
Fang Yuan, who had finished all this, had a calm face, sat back on a flat rock, and waited quietly. Beside him, surrounded by dozens of monks. These people had basically fought against him. At this time, they no longer lined up one by one to disturb him. They just refused to leave, and they didn't even hunt monsters to get the magic core. They just watched the development of the situation here.
And these people have basically received Fang Yuan's favor, and they have a good impression of him, so they can't help being a little worried at this time.
"This Mr. Fang Xiao is quite a nice person. His strength is far superior to ours, but when we challenged him, he didn't kill him and drive him out of the road battle. Instead, he was merciful everywhere, and he didn't hesitate to pass on the Dharma and point out our inadequacies in magical powers..."
"That's right, I figured it out just now. If he used all his strength to fight us, I'm afraid that most of us would be defeated by him without even having time to use our supernatural powers. But when he fought us just now, he was merciful. It can even be said that he patiently allowed us to use up our supernatural powers, and he would attack us when we had used up our supernatural powers..."
"Such a person is so polite to us, why does he want to challenge those arrogance?"
The suspicion in their hearts was getting heavier and heavier, and they couldn't figure it out at all.
It's just that after seeing Fang Yuan's appearance, it's not easy to go to him to find out the truth.
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On the top of Fang Yuan's head, the fourteen big characters seemed to be printed in the void, but they still did not dissipate.
But in the surrounding area, it is not known when it started, a thick fog surged up, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
The fog was so strange that it covered Fang Yuan's surroundings for hundreds of feet, and even the monsters disappeared within the abbot. It was silent, and even there was no wind, but there was an unspeakable killing intent...
The monks surrounding Fang Yuan didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
Fang Yuan opened his eyes at this moment, glanced at the thick fog around him, and showed a smile on his face.
He knew that someone was coming, and it wasn't just one or two people...
"Five leaders, where do you get the confidence to call yourself invincible?"
In the depths of the fog, a gloomy voice sounded, with a sense of cold mockery.
Fang Yuan didn't speak, his expression was very calm.
"I heard that you are overestimated, with a little cultivation, you learn to be a teacher, and you have three magic cores, so you can teach people's cultivation?"
Another voice laughed and said, "Hehe, based on this calculation, there should be hundreds of magic cores on your body, right?"
Fang Yuan glanced around, but also didn't speak, but nodded.
"I planned to fight with you in the depths of the secret realm, and try my best, but since you are so crazy..."
A majestic voice sounded coldly: "Then there is no need to keep you in the depths of the secret realm!"
Before this voice fell, another faint sneer sounded from another direction: "Hehe, I guessed that you were fishing, but unfortunately, do you know that sometimes the fish you catch is too big, and you might pull yourself into the water?"
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Facing these voices, Fang Yuan slowly stood up.
"Since you are all here..."
Fang Yuan looked into the depths of the thick fog, and suddenly his voice sank: "Stop fucking nonsense!"
Rumble!
When the voice fell, he had already summoned up his mana, and thunder flashed around him, and he rushed straight into the thick fog!