Chapter 201 Servant (Please Subscribe)
Lingkong Island.
Fang Xi had heard of the island's name as early as when she was farming on Taohua Island.
But Lingkong Island today looks particularly miserable.
Not only was the urban area in Fang a mess, but the Yan family mansion was also in ruins.
Even Fang Xi couldn't help but sigh at this tragic situation.
Even on the island, there were sporadic fighting and fighting, which seemed to never stop.
"Ho ho ho!"
Fang Xi lightly stamped her foot, and the Green Horned Ichthyosaurus roared angrily, shocking the entire island.
He turned around and asked Yan Hongxiu, who was almost lying there, shaking, "Where are the Yan family?"
"Before Uncle Seven and I left, we asked them to hide...hiding all over the island, and told them not to go out unless they got a signal..."
Yan Hongxiu's voice was trembling.
It’s not that she has never flown before, but what’s underneath her is a second-level monster!
Just open your mouth and swallow her!
"It's quite smart..."
Fang Xi praised.
Possessing spiritual veins is something that needs to be justified, and it doesn't just mean killing all the Yan family members.
The nearby forces also looked at the attitude of their three major foundation builders and did not take action immediately.
The casual cultivators only want to plunder money, and they don't specifically kill people - it's not like they have a mortal feud with the Yan family.
As long as you don't hide in treasure rooms, spiritual field warehouses and other places where supplies are concentrated, and avoid confrontations, you won't have much of a problem surviving.
After the Green-horned Fish Dragon showed its power, the monks who were still fighting seemed to have woken up from a dream and immediately escaped using the Escape Light.
"Haha...Both parties ran away. It seems that neither of them are good people?"
Fang Xi flew out a burst of magic power and grabbed Yan Hongxiu.
Then, the green-horned ichthyosaur roared, turned into a ray of green light, and went after the robbery cultivators.
When Fang Xi came to Fangshi with Yan Hongxiu, a few monks came out and knelt down in the secret rooms in every corner of Fangshi, with tears on their faces: "The cultivator is finally here, please ask the cultivator Make the decision for us!"
"This Lord of Dragon Fish Island, Fang Xi, will never let go of any calamity cultivator."
Fang Xi stretched out her hand to help her, and said righteously: "However, the master of Wandao Lake is Fairy Taoling after all... Let's discuss this matter together after Fairy Ruan arrives!"
…
Two days later.
The seventh uncle of the Yan family also arrived with Ruan Xingling.
The slightly restored Yan family mansion, main hall.
There were fish and dragons swimming in the sky, Ruan Xingling was sitting there, and Fang Xi was sitting on the side, looking at the trembling monks below.
At the door, there were many heads of Jie cultivators.
These are the results of the battle between Green Horned Fish Dragon and Ruan Xingling in the past two days.
The Yan family stood aside, looking at the heads, with expressions of relief and hatred on their faces.
The expressions on the faces of the many monks in the city were very complicated.
Most of these monks also played a not-so-good role on the night of the genocide, but they just stopped early and hid it well.
Fang Xi and Ruan Xingling may not have noticed some clues, but they were so confused that they allowed them to pass by.
I just killed a few people who didn't know how to restrain themselves.
"So... the murderer who killed the Supreme Prince of the Yan family is confirmed to be Zhong Tianjun of the Zhong family?"
Ruan Xingling took a sip of spiritual tea and asked slowly.
"It's this person!"
The seventh uncle of the Yan family and Yan Hongxiu gritted their teeth, and even the monks in the city identified him one after another.
Many of them had surrendered to the Zhong family, and they remembered that the appearance and even the aura of the foundation-building monk were exactly the same as the murderer last night!
"Then let's report it like this... Shangzong will definitely make the decision, and Zhongtian County is wanted across the country."
Ruan Xingling finally made a decision.
When Fang Xi heard this, her heart moved: 'The art of human chrysalis is really useful, but it's a pity that it must be based on magic power...'
"As for Lingkong Island..."
When Ruan Xingling said this, all the Yan family members became excited and looked at Ruan Xingling nervously.
Ruan Xingling glanced at Fang Xi and saw that he was calm as usual and said: "According to the original decision of our four foundation-building monks, it naturally belongs to the Yan family..."
Hearing this, the Yan family members breathed a sigh of relief.
Just thinking that in the future, without the Foundation Establishment Ancestor, they would not dare to carry out business in the market, they all looked sad again.
The seventh uncle of the Yan family had a thousand thoughts in his mind. He looked at Yan Hongxiu and then at Fang Xi. Thinking of some rumors, he suddenly stood up and knelt on the ground: "The two seniors saved the Yan family in this critical moment. Originally, The kindness has been profound, but I still have an unkind request. I have two members of the Yan family. In order to express my gratitude for the kindness of my senior, they are willing to be slaves and maids. I also ask my senior to take them in..."
As soon as these words came out, the Qi Refining cultivators in the city all secretly cursed the Yan family for being shameless.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he was so flattering that he wanted to build a relationship with the other two foundation builders and consolidate his position on Lingkong Island.
"I like peace and quiet, slaves don't need it."
Ruan Xingling refused directly.
She has an entire Peach Blossom Island subordinates, as well as the Feng Family and Mo Family, so there will be no shortage of manpower.
Fang Xi pondered for a while and agreed.
…
After everyone left, the last monks of the Yan family gathered together.
The seventh uncle of the Yan family put up a 'talisman' all around, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Have the losses been accounted for?"
"Uncle Seven..."
Yan Hongyan went to Golden Turtle Island, and of course found nothing, but he also came back. At this time, his eyes turned red: "Everything has been calculated..."
But the numbers reported next made every Yan family monk extremely silent.
This time, the Yan family couldn't be considered injured, but had most of their bodies chopped off.
It is simply a bit weaker than the Yan family before Yan Wuxie established the foundation. The only difference is that there is an additional island with a second-level spiritual vein!
"I follow the ancestral motto of my family, be diligent and thrifty, and focus on the road... Although the situation is bleak now, it has finally stabilized. With the power of the Dragon Fish Island Master, no one should dare to invade our Lingkong Island for the time being, but Fangshi can't do it anymore Let’s go...my Yan family can’t keep this benefit!”
The seventh uncle of the Yan family has reached the ninth level of Qi refining. He is the elder of the Yan family and now automatically succeeds as the head of the family.
He glanced around, talked eloquently, and then focused his attention on Yan Hongxiu: "Hongxiu... thank you for your hard work on going to Dragon Fish Island this time!"
"For the sake of my family, I will not suffer!"
Yan Hongxiu was actually very uneasy, but she still suppressed her uneasiness and answered.
"Well... although the owner of Dragon Fish Island took away my family's inheritance before, you must not hold a grudge. You must serve the other party wholeheartedly and make sure to please the other party. Do you understand?"
The seventh uncle of the Yan family warned, looking at Yan Hongxiu's confused expression, he couldn't help but continue to point out: "Family blood can be passed down from generation to generation for hundreds or even thousands of years... and foundation-building monks can only live for two hundred years. Looking at the entire country, How many people in this country can form elixirs? Generation after generation in our family, we can always outlast them... Therefore, in your generation, you must not harbor resentment, but must be extremely loyal... When things happen in the future, who will Is that accurate? But at present, as long as you have face in front of that Patriarch Fang, it will be the greatest help to my Yan family!"
"I see."
Yan Hongxiu's eyes lit up. Even though the Qi Lian family was like weeds, there was still a way to defeat the strong with the weak!
…
Green Horned Ichthyosaurus did not expect that when it came, it was carrying two people, and when it returned, it was still two people.
"Your name is Yan Hongxiu?"
Fang Xi casually waved a spiritual shield to resist the strong wind in the sky, looked at Yan Hongxiu, and asked casually.
He had seen this girl when he first came to Dragon Fish Island. Her appearance could only be considered above average, but she had a wild and heroic spirit.
"Exactly!"
Yan Hongxiu answered carefully, but felt a little ashamed in his heart, thinking of the pamphlet that his seventh uncle had stuffed into him before they left.
She is the legitimate daughter of the Foundation-Establishing Immortal Clan, so how can she practice such low-level charm skills...
‘Why have you become so shy? ’
Fang Xi was a little surprised, but didn't bother to care about her: "Since you are good at raising fish, then go to the fish farm, which is under Zhong Qi's jurisdiction..."
"ah?"
Yan Hongxiu raised his head in astonishment. This was completely different from Uncle Seven's explanation: "I...can't I serve senior? I just need to be a maid here...I am very capable of working..."
'What is the use of a capable maid? ’
Fang Xi rolled her eyes secretly and then fell silent.
As soon as he said nothing, the power of the foundation-building monk finally made Yan Hongxiu dare not say anything more, so he could only agree pitifully...
…
'Now I have to refine formations and explore the demon tree, how can I have time to play with you...'
Fang Xi complained in her mind that it was not that he couldn't see some of the Yan family's plans.
But as soon as he returned to Dragon Fish Island, he asked the Green Horned Fish Dragon to send him to the fish farm, which turned out to be an extra coolie.
He hid in the weapon refining room and continued to refine the remaining formation flags and disks of the 'Earth-Shaking Formation'.
…
A few months later, Fang Xi came out of seclusion in high spirits.
In this retreat, in addition to refining the 'Earth-Shaking Formation', Song Qing's assets were also properly disposed of.
"It's a complete wave of sudden wealth...Now that little Alchemy Pavilion is no longer in my eyes..."
"Even if we are engaged in real estate in Fairy City, where can we directly rob and make huge profits without any capital?"
On the top of Changqing Pavilion, Fang Xi summoned Xia Houying and asked about the situation casually.
Sure enough, the Xuantian Sect could only express concern and condolences for the tragedy on Lingkong Island, and then issued a wanted order to convict all the Long Yu Zhong family of cultivators... and then nothing happened.
With the escape speed of the foundation-building monks, they can easily escape to other countries, and ordinary Qi-refining monks cannot detect their disguise at all.
And it is even more impossible for Zhang Zhusheng, the ancestor of fake elixirs, to search the whole country for the sake of the other party.
So here it is.
Wandao Lake has been quite peaceful in the past few months.
Fang Xi knew that with the destruction of the Song family and the retreat of the Situ family to the Mu Kingdom, not only Wandao Lake, but also the entire Yue Kingdom would have a relatively peaceful time in the future.
'Just in time... let's take this opportunity to explore the Ancestral Demon Tree...'
Although the upper limit of mortals in the Great Liang world is very low, Fang Xi always feels that the water in this world is a bit deep, and there seems to be something terrifying hidden behind the demons...