Chapter 152: So, What Are You Happy About?

Yun Ran was wearing a white robe and walking on the road, her steps a little unsteady.

He must have twisted his foot when he was kidnapped by those people.

Fang Yu raised his hand, and Yun Ran floated in the air.

There was a trace of panic in her eyes.

"senior."

"I'll take you there, and you can point me in the direction."

Yun Ran felt relieved.

She pointed in one direction according to her memory.

Then, the scene around them changed quickly, and they soon came to a temple.

Standing in front and looking up.

A golden solid gold plaque hangs in it.

There are two big characters written on the plaque.

"Blood Temple."

Looking at these two words and the endless stream of believers around him, Fang Yu couldn't help but be speechless.

"This name doesn't look like a serious place, so why are there so many believers?"

Yun Ran on the side saw Fang Yu complaining and couldn't help but look at Fang Yu curiously.

From her perspective, the mysterious hermit master suddenly became concrete, like a streetwalker, and his speech did not appear to be very elegant.

"Senior, this blood temple was built by our city lord. If you can get the approval of the gods in the blood temple, you can get the power granted by the gods."

When Fang Yu heard what Yun Ran said, he thought of the old man named Cui.

The old Taoist had a clumsy Zhenqi magic power in his body, which was roughly estimated to be equivalent to the first level of Qi refining.

Could it have something to do with this place?

"Several of the people who captured you also obtained the power of that god here?"

Fang Yu asked.

Yun Ran looked a little sad when she thought about the tragic experience she had just experienced.

She nodded.

Fang Yu looked at the temple.

There was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

This kind of temple is completely a cult.

It is really ridiculous that some evil cultivators in the world of immortality that everyone wants to beat have turned into so-called gods while hiding in the mortal world.

Thinking about it, Fang Yu's consciousness spread and instantly locked onto the person with the highest cultivation level.

Golden elixir period.

Then there is a foundation-building monk.

Fang Yu took Yun Ran and ducked out of the way.

Then they came to a large hall.

One person sat high in the middle of the hall, hugging two beauties on the left and right.

To the eye, snow is still white.

The loud sounds in the main hall kept coming to my ears.

Fang Yu was a little upset.

Yun Ran saw a hint of blush on her pretty face.

She was only seventeen years old, how could she withstand such a scene.

Then, Fang Yu revealed his figure.

After all, the male cultivator sitting in the main hall is only in the Foundation Establishment stage. It is simply impossible to expect him to discover him on his own initiative.

Wu Xingzheng was hugging each other, exploring the mysteries of the human body, when two people suddenly appeared in his palace.

He was furious.

But he didn't pull out the sharp weapon, he just sat in the hall with a cold expression.

"How dare you, Taoist friends, to break into my palace without permission."

Wu Xing said, and took a photo of the woman on top of him.

The woman immediately understood and ended the intimate contact with him.

Keeping a distance from his body, he picked up the bloody red robe next to him and put it on Wu Xing.

Then they walked to the left and the right without adding any clothes.

Just standing there in vain.

Yun Ran turned his head away, this scene was really...unbearable to watch.

Fang Yu, on the other hand, has nothing to be embarrassed about. As a person with a firm heart towards the Tao, this kind of small scene is a big deal.

Not even worthy of being a whetstone for his Taoist heart.

"You were the one who sent that old man named Cui to capture Yun Ran?"

Fang Yu didn't want to discuss something with Wu Xing, so he went straight to the topic.

Wu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What did you do to Lao Cui?"

A trace of gloom flashed in Wu Xing's eyes.

He saw Yun Ran, so Lao Cui must have failed.

"Dead."

Fang Yu is very direct.

"Be bold!"

Wu Xing smashed the jade wine glass in his hand to the ground.

Immediately broke into a ball.

"Are you from the imperial court?"

A dangerous light flashed in Wu Xing's eyes.

If you are from the imperial court. It's really hard for him to do anything.

Even though the city lord was standing behind him.

Fang Yu smiled.

"Just a casual person."

In the world of immortality, there are also dynasties that are used to manage mortals.

Of course, there are also immortal cultivators among them.

Just like the foundation-building evil cultivator in front of me who only knows pleasure.

I heard Fang Yu describe his origins.

Wu Xing felt relieved.

As long as you are not from the imperial court, it will be easy to handle.

Just kill him directly.

And he felt the aura on Fang Yu's body.

I didn't feel any pressure, at most I was on the same level as him.

He is just a foundation-building monk, and he is not the only one.

If you really can't, it would be great to call that person out.

Thinking about it, Wu Xing lay down directly.

The two women beside him also changed their positions in time, allowing him to lie in their arms.

"So, whatever you want to do here, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Wu Xing's voice became lazy.

Maybe in his opinion, if you are not a member of the imperial court, you don't need to pay attention to such a weak spiritual place.

Fang Yu was speechless.

Why can an evil cultivator in the foundation building stage be so arrogant?

Generally, the arrogance of monks comes from their own strong strength or misunderstanding of their opponents.

Obviously, Wu Xing is not the former.

"It's up to you to say it or not."

As soon as Fang Yu finished speaking, Wu Xing immediately felt a powerful force lifting him up.

Then he floated in the air, completely unable to control himself.

And his two maids just stared at Wu Xing being caught, with no expression on their faces.

They had forgotten how to show surprise or fear.

They only knew to listen to Wu Xing's orders.

And now Wu Xing didn't give them orders.

They just stayed there.

Wu Xing's eyes were full of fear.

He didn't expect that such a cultivator would come to such a remote mortal area.

He could control him directly. In his opinion, he was most likely a great cultivator in the Jindan stage.

Such a strong man would actually come to these mortals' affairs, which really made him feel unlucky.

"My lord, my lord, wait a minute, I'll apologize to you, just tell me what you want."

Faced with Fang Yu's irresistible strength, Wu Xing easily chose to follow his heart.

"Why did you capture Yun Ran?"

Fang Yu asked.

Yun Ran also gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Xing.

"He is a descendant of the Yun family. We found a secret realm left by the ancestors of the Yun family. It needs the blood of the descendants of the Yun family to open it."

A trace of hatred flashed in Yun Ran's eyes. Obviously, she knew the inside story a long time ago.

Secret realm? It seems that the Yun family also had a cultivator in the early years.

After all, Yun Ran has a natural spiritual root. With this level of spiritual roots, the ancestors should generally be cultivators.

Fang Yu wanted to ask more, but the void was surging.

A sharp thorn appeared from behind Fang Yu and stabbed Fang Yu's soul.

Seeing this scene at this time, Wu Xing's eyes flashed a smile of success.

This thing is called the Meteoric Soul Thorn, which specializes in the soul. If a cultivator below the level of God Transformation is not checked, he will die on the spot if he is hit.

They obtained it from a relic.

Seeing the Meteoric Soul Thorn hit Fang Yu, Wu Xing's mouth curled up.

However, the next moment, a voice sounded.

"So, what are you laughing at?"