Chapter 657

"What?"

One stone stirred up waves, and Fang Yuan's words immediately made the atmosphere a little more depressing.

All the cultivators thought for a moment that they had heard wrongly, and looked at him with surprise and anger.

In the gaze that was like a sword, Fang Yuan looked calm and calm, and slowly put his hands behind his back.

After a while, the old man from Xianmeng shouted in a deep voice: "Little friend Fang, what do you mean by that?"

"That's what you think!"

Fang Yuan replied quietly: "The allocation of the dragon soul can only be done according to my wishes!"

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"Wow..."

This sentence aroused countless voices of discussion around, and the faces of all the cultivators around changed drastically.

"Nonsense!"

Someone shouted in a deep voice: "Even if you brought this dragon soul out, it was jointly planned by senior Yilou and the elders of Xianmeng. It is a thing in the world. We should discuss it carefully and give it a reasonable place. You are just a junior, and you have made a lot of contributions in the dragon trail. Then reward and punish according to the rules. It's okay to give you a dragon soul, but how can you distribute it according to your will?"

"The allocation of the Dragon Soul is related to the general situation of Tianyuan, and it is related to whether or not the tribulation will be overcome. How can you allow a junior like you to intervene?"

"Fang Xiaoyou, you think this matter is simple!"

Someone persuaded in a low voice: "The distribution of the dragon soul is too important, it is not a trivial matter, even if the sage of the fairy alliance comes, it may not be able to distribute it to everyone, let alone you, so hurry up and hand over the dragon soul!"

"That's right, Fang Xiaoyou, we can understand your feelings. Those juniors who have entered the Dragon Trail are working hard, and we have seen the credit, and we will give them enough good luck and rewards. Even when the four great secret realms of the Immortal League are opened, we will give them a chance to enter the secret realm, but this dragon soul is too important to make such a child's decision!"

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Facing the fury surrounding him, Fang Yuan remained motionless, just observing quietly.

It was found that although many important people around did not speak due to their status, they obviously did not take his words too seriously.

This is also in the imagination, even if he is the Supreme Nascent Soul cultivator and the son-in-law recognized by Wangqing Island in the South China Sea, in the eyes of these big shots, he is still too immature, far from stepping into the highest level of Tianyuan and having the right to speak.

In this case, it's just like a joke if I want to get involved in the distribution of the dragon soul.

Even if, this dragon soul can only be distributed by oneself now!

"What the seniors said is very reasonable!"

Waiting for the scolding or scolding, or persuading or admonishing voices to stop for a while, Fang Yuan spoke again. He was still very polite and polite. He clasped his fists at the surrounding cultivators and said, "This junior also knows that this dragon soul has a great relationship and is of great significance. He also knows that the situation of Tianyuan is like this. Nothing that affects the situation of Tianyuan can be allowed to happen, so the distribution of dragon souls should not be careless..."

When the cultivators heard this, their faces softened slightly, and they all thought about it, this little doll obviously understands the truth...

But before this thought crossed his mind, Fang Yuan smiled and continued: "But..."

"...Who made this dragon soul in my hands, so you can't touch it?"

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All the cultivators were suddenly dumbfounded, looking at Fang Yuan with weird eyes, the atmosphere seemed extremely oppressive at this moment.

And Fang Principle smiled, and said: "Only I can open the seal, and only I can take out the dragon soul inside. No matter how high the cultivation level is, it is impossible for other people to forcibly open the seal inside the dragon soul, unless it is directly destroyed, and it will be settled..."

"So..."

The more he talked, the more relaxed he was, he waved his big sleeves, called the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Orb, put it in the white cat's arms, and said to the crowd: "This gives me the capital to make suggestions. The juniors of the one hundred and nine dragon souls have no intention of taking it for themselves, but they also don't intend to hand it over to others for nothing. Those who are meritorious, capable, and useful can get it. For others, let's forget it!"

"you……"

Someone heard these words and was already furious, and shouted: "Are you threatening us?"

Fang Yuan glanced sideways at him and nodded.

"You...you brat!"

Originally full of anger, when Fang Yuan actually admitted that he was threatening, many people became furious.

Up to now, they are not only angry about the Dragon Soul, but also feel an offense, even a contempt, from Fang Yuan's attitude. Some people's anger immediately rises, and the calmness disappears immediately. They shouted at Fang Yuan: "Dragon Soul is such a god, how can you use it to mess around, and immediately hand over the Dragon Soul, as if you didn't say what you said just now!"

"Yes, detain him and force him to break the seal!"

"This kid is so arrogant, let him be imprisoned in the devil's prison for a few years, and see if he will hand it over or not!"

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Amidst Sen Ran's shouting, there was even a large group of threatening shouts and curses.

Some people even couldn't help pinching the seal in their rage, as if they were going to attack Fang Yuan, they were full of murderous aura.

"Shut your grandma's legs!"

But amidst the shouting and cursing, suddenly there was an angry shout.

The person who spoke was the ancestor of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea. There was a divine power in her shout, and there was a bang that shook the four domains.

Then I saw the South China Sea ancestor looking at an old cultivator at the front left, and said solemnly: "Master Liu, you, a junior, have become more and more arrogant after becoming the head of the family. You said that you want to imprison my son-in-law from Wangqing Island in the South China Sea. I don't know if you take it seriously?"

The Patriarch of the Liu Family who had been furious before heard this, his face changed drastically, and he was about to shed cold sweat.

When he said this in a moment of excitement just now, he forgot the relationship between the six chiefs and Wangqing Island in the South China Sea, let alone that the ancestor of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea put on such a serious appearance when he came up, which made him even more worried.

"Old man, what this kid said just now, you also..."

Gathering his mind, he hurriedly got up and cupped his fists while explaining in a low voice.

But the old ancestor of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea heard it, but he sneered coldly: "Of course I heard it. It's very good. He didn't want to swallow these dragon souls for himself, but wanted to distribute them to capable, meritorious and useful people. Isn't that unreasonable? Otherwise, wouldn't it make sense to give these dragon souls to you local rats who are digging holes in the snowfields before the catastrophe comes?"

"this……"

The Patriarch of the Liu family was at a loss for words for a while, feeling resentful in his heart, but he didn't dare to explain further.

And the other cultivators who had been clamoring just now also fell silent at this time, their faces were very ugly.

No one can ignore the attitude of the ancestors of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea!

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"Little friend Fang Yuan, did you think about what you said just now?"

In the silence, an elder of Xianmeng slowly opened his mouth, his eyes just looked at Fang Yuan coldly.

When the cultivators criticized and even threatened him to be imprisoned in the devil's prison, Fang Yuan didn't open his mouth, and his expression remained unchanged. When the ancestors of Wangqing Island scolded the Patriarch of the Liu family, his expression also remained unchanged, as if the scolding and advice of the cultivators around him had nothing to do with him, and he didn't take it to heart at all. It was only when the surroundings became quiet that he nodded and said, "This junior has already considered it very clearly!"

Then he looked at the Patriarch of the Liu family, and said: "Senior said just now that he would imprison me in the devil's prison and force me to undo the seal of the dragon soul. It is indeed a method, but this junior has carefully considered it. You don't have to go through such trouble. Before you are about to imprison me in the devil's prison, I will destroy the dragon soul, so you don't have to wait for me to wake up in the devil's prison and repent!"

The Patriarch of the Liu Family's face changed drastically when he heard this, but he didn't dare to scold him in front of the South Sea ancestors.

Then Fang Yuan looked at another old cultivator, and said calmly: "And this senior said just now that he can search for my soul, and even use my soul as an introduction to find a way to break the seal, which is very reasonable. It's just that a few days ago, another seal was placed on the dragon soul. If something happens to me, the dragon soul will naturally shatter with a single movement of divine thought, and you still won't get anything..."

The old Xiu's face also changed, and he looked at Fang Yuan with serious eyes.

"Perhaps, you will think of many other ways, and maybe some of them will be successful!"

Fang Yuan finally sighed, and said lightly: "But before you do this, you'd better think about it. Before I feel that the Wanlong Soul Orb is out of my control, I will definitely destroy it. Anyway, I am already lazy now..."

He said with a smile, glanced around, and said, "You don't think I can't do it, do you?"

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The cultivators saw that he said it calmly, but there was a sense of absoluteness in his words, and he could even feel the madness from his flat tone, and his heart felt as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't think of any way out.

On the entire Xiantai, it was silent and very depressing.

A good thing, no one expected that such a junior would cause such a stalemate!

"You are young and have a bright future, so why bother?"

After a long time, an elder of Xianmeng sighed and said, "You should understand something..."

"Everyone in this world understands a lot of truth, but what they do is so muddled, so this junior doesn't want to reason anymore!" Fang Yuan bowed to him, and then said: "Please forgive me, seniors, I've decided on this matter!"

Saying that, with a flick of his sleeve, he ignored all the big shots in the room and turned around to leave.

All the cultivators around looked hesitant, and hesitated for a while, but no one stopped him.

It's just that countless eyes exchanged with each other, clearly thinking about how to solve this matter.

Originally, it seemed like a very simple question, but no one expected that it would suddenly become so difficult...

On the other hand, Fang Yuan, after leaving Xiantai, faced the clouds floating in the sky, a faint sneer suddenly appeared on his face.