Chapter 1683 I'll Do It Myself

Passing through the extremely long space passage, Fang Yu and his party came to the deep mountains located in the southern border area.

"This is Nanxi Ridge. If we go north, we will be able to leave this mountain range soon." The great elder said.

"After leaving Nanxi Ridge, how long will it take to reach the Eight Feng Shen Sect?" Fang Yu asked.

"It's not far. If we fly together, it might only take an hour." The great elder said.

"Then let's fly with Qi, the faster the better." Fang Yu said.

The great elder looked at the saint behind him.

At this moment, the saint was still looking at Fang Yu, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Is this the help arranged by the Supreme Elder for her?

He doesn't look like a strong person no matter how he looks.

"Don't look at her. Your Supreme Elder just said that when you come to Southern Xinjiang, you will obey me in everything." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to disobey your Supreme Elder's order?"

"Of course I don't dare!" The great elder's face changed slightly and he replied.

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and lead the team to the Eight Feng Shen Sect!" Fang Yu frowned.

"Yes!" The great elder immediately turned his head, gave a few instructions to the others, and then flew out.

As for the rest of the team, many of them glanced at Fang Yu with annoyance and flew out after him.

Fang Yu took two steps and found that the saint hadn't moved, so he glanced at her.

At this time, the saint's face was cold and expressionless.

"If you are not satisfied with my command, go back to your Supreme Elder. I don't care whether you leave or not."

After saying that, Fang Yu kicked off his feet and flew forward.

The saint stayed where she was, looking at the people leaving, and clenched her fists.

She was really dissatisfied.

This person... really regards himself as the core of the team!

But now... business matters more.

The saint bit her red lips and followed quickly.

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The Eight Feng Shen Sect is one of the famous sects in the southern border area.

It is located in the northern part of the southern border area, in a plain area, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, and is quite large.

It was noon when Fang Yu and his party arrived in front of the gate of the Eight Feng Shen Sect.

In front of the gate of the Eight Feng Shen Sect stands a very tall statue, holding a torch in its hand, which is burning with white flames.

Looking in from the gate, one can see a large number of very long steps leading directly to a round platform in front.

As for the further distance, there are all kinds of majestic palace buildings, as well as giant trees climbing into the sky. From time to time, you can see various animal spirits flying across the sky.

Just standing at the gate and looking in, you will feel a sense of shame.

This is the momentum of the third-level immortal sect.

Compared with the Eight Feng Shen Sect, there is still a certain gap between Yaochi Holy Land.

When Fang Yu and his party arrived at the gate, the great elder announced his intention.

Then, he stood in front of the gate and waited.

Ten minutes have passed, twenty minutes have passed, half an hour has passed...

The group of people were left hanging outside the gate of the Eight Feng Shen Sect, and no one was waiting to receive them.

"You just came here and showed off your power to us..." the great elder said with a wry smile and shook his head.

The saint looked cold as she walked to the front of the team and said, "Just go in, we don't need reception."

"I'm afraid this is not appropriate. We are outsiders after all. I'm afraid if we break in like this..." the great elder's face changed slightly and he said.

"Then they left us hanging here for a whole day, do we have to stand here for a whole day?" the saint frowned and asked.

"I am so sorry!"

At this moment, a voice came from far away.

Everyone looked up and looked forward.

A figure flew out from the gate.

This is a man who looks young and has a strong build.

"I am Yang Wu, a direct disciple of the Lord God Peak." The man came to everyone and said with a smile, "My senior brother sent me specially to receive all the distinguished guests from the Yaochi Holy Land who have come from afar."

"It seems that your sect is indeed big enough. It takes more than half an hour to convey a message." Fang Yu said calmly.

Hearing these words, Yang Wu's eyes moved slightly, and then he turned to look at Fang Yu.

When he was scanning everyone just now, he really ignored Fang Yu, the one who seemed to be the weakest.

"Sorry, I rushed here immediately after hearing the news, but something unexpected happened on the way, so I was a little late..." Yang Wu said.

"The Son of God broke his foot and can't walk? Why doesn't he come out?" Fang Yu asked again.

After hearing this, Yang Wu's face turned slightly gloomy.

The faces of everyone at Yaochi Holy Land also changed.

Although he was relieved, Fang Yu's words were too outrageous.

This is Southern Xinjiang, right in front of the gate of the Eight Feng Shen Sect!

If we really break up here, we will be in big trouble.

"Of course the Son of God was not injured. Because he was about to meet the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, he made preparations first and was in the best condition to meet his fiancée." Yang Wu said with a little cold eyes, but still smiled.

As soon as these words came out, the saint's face turned unpleasant.

She came here this time to break off the engagement.

But in Yang Wu's words...it was obvious that he deliberately ignored this and even took the initiative to bring up the engagement.

"Before the Son of God is ready, I will take you to visit various places in our Eight Feng Shen Sect. After all, you have never been here before, and our Eight Feng Shen Sect is in the southern border..." Yang Wu looked at the Yaochi Saint. , said slowly.

"Visiting? Are you acting as a tour guide? Do you think we are here for tourism? Don't waste time, call out your sons of God quickly, and we will solve the problem face to face." Fang Yu interrupted Yang Wu's introduction and frowned.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wu's face became completely gloomy.

This kid with a weak cultivation aura has been sabotaging and not following the routine at all.

"Who are you from Yao Chi Holy Land?" Yang Wu asked coldly.

"Sorry, he is..." The elder on the side changed his face and wanted to explain.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Yu's eyes.

"I'm not from Yao Chi Holy Land. My name is Fang Yu." Fang Yu answered truthfully, "I came here this time to cancel the contract with you on behalf of Yao Chi Holy Land."

"Representing Yao Chi Holy Land? What qualifications do you have?" Yang Wu didn't want to continue acting. He glanced at the people in Yao Chi Holy Land and sneered, "In addition, I have to tell you. The initiative of this matter is always in the hands of our Bafeng Divine Sect. Do you think you can cancel the engagement if you want to? Don't be delusional."

After speaking, Yang Wu looked at Fang Yu again, his eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice: "So, you'd better not anger us... Otherwise, not only will you not be able to cancel the engagement, you may also lose some manpower."

"Are you threatening us!?" The pretty face of the saint girl beside her was full of frost, questioning.

"Of course, it doesn't include you, the saint girl." Yang Wu turned his head to look at the saint girl and smiled, "Soon you will become the Taoist partner of the Son of God. How dare I threaten you?"

"So can your Son of God come out?"

At this time, Fang Yu spoke again.

Yang Wu suddenly turned his head and stared at Fang Yu, his eyes showing cold murderous intent!

"I said, you guys go in with me first, and when the time comes, I will naturally take you to see the Son of God." Yang Wu slowly approached Fang Yu's face and said coldly, "Don't provoke me again, otherwise... I will make you regret it."

"Bang!"

At this moment, an extremely crisp and loud slap sounded.

At the same time, there was a muffled sound.

Yang Wu was slapped to the ground by Fang Yu, smashing the ground to pieces!

"If you don't go and call for help, then I will do it myself." Fang Yu looked down at Yang Wu, who was lying in front of him, covering his left cheek, twitching and wailing, and said lightly.