The monk flew out from the wild temple on the top of the mountain, with a flying sword under his feet. He was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Fang Qingyuan in just a few breaths.
This speed made Fang Qingyuan very shocked. Coupled with the pressure coming from this monk, everything made Fang Qingyuan's heart sink uncontrollably.
The foundation-building monk, and the one who comes here is not good.
Fang Qingyuan secretly complained in his heart, why did he meet such a big shark just a little late.
The person who came was a monk in the early stage of foundation building. He had a purple robe and a high crown. He looked middle-aged. He stood out of thin air, holding a flying sword in his hand, facing solemnly.
"You three, where are the monks? Please report your origins as soon as possible."
After hearing the question, Fang Qingyuan and the other three dared to breathe heavily. He felt the camel ray under his feet. He was also shivering, but he was in no mood to comfort her now.
"Fang Qingyuan, an outer disciple of the Tianshan Branch of Yushou Mountain, this is my camel beast, and the two next to me are the guests I received from Heihefang, preparing to rush to Tianmen Mountain."
Fang Qingyuan spoke very quickly and clearly. After he finished speaking, the two guests also announced their heels.
"Do you have proof?"
The foundation-building cultivator raised his voice and stared coldly at the other two people, while Qingyuan, the other party, had a much more relaxed attitude.
"Yes, yes, this is the mountain gate token, please take a look."
The three of them took out the tokens of their respective mountain gates, handed them to the monk, and waited. The monk fell into deep thought after reading it.
As time passed by, Fang Qingyuan gradually calmed down. Since the monk did not kill him in the beginning, the possibility of doing it now is even smaller.
It’s just that Fang Qingyuan didn’t understand why a foundation-building monk suddenly appeared here, as if he was checking passers-by. Could it be that something big had happened recently and he didn’t know about it.
After a while, the purple-robed monk threw it away, and the three tokens flew back to the original owner's hands one by one, and then he said slowly
"Don't run around recently, it's getting late. Hurry up and hurry up."
After saying that, the light flashed under his feet and he returned to the top of Heihe Peak. Only the three Qingyuan people were left in the same place, looking at each other.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, do you have a clue?"
"I don't have a clue, but I do have an idea."
"What idea"
"Then just run away."
Half an hour later, the flying camel ray panted heavily and flew hard. Seeing that the top of Heihe Peak was far behind him, Fang Qingyuan was in the mood to chat. .
"You two, looking at this posture, it seems that something big has happened. Do you have any news?"
The two monks shook their heads in silence, and they were also confused. Shui, the foundation-building monk just now was obviously checking out the monks passing by. I don't know how serious the matter is before a foundation-building monk is dispatched.
“I didn’t expect that Fellow Daoist Fang was actually a disciple of the Beast Control Sect. The monk just now probably sold it for a few bucks.Divide thin noodles. ”
One of the tall and thin monks began to compliment Fang Qingyuan. The purple-robed monk’s attitude towards the three of them was obviously inconsistent, which made him feel a bit dissatisfied.
Fang Qingyuan listened to the compliments, his old face He blushed, and then said with a smile
"It's embarrassing for the sect. Let's do some ferry business to earn some pocket money. ”
Obviously it was to make a living, but Fang Qingyuan said it was just pocket money. I don’t know if the two of them believed it.
After this incident, the three of them chatted for a while, and then they all agreed. No more words, Fang Qingyuan looked at the black sea of clouds below and became worried.
He was just about to make a fortune with the Immortal Mansion, but something like this happened immediately. It seemed that his ferry business would be suspended for a few days. , to avoid the limelight.
But the matter was more serious than Fang Qingyuan expected. When the camel beast arrived at the Tianmen Mountain Pier, Fang Qingyuan discovered that there was also a foundation-building monk on the pier.
But this monk is not alone, he is also followed by the inspectors of Tianmen Shanfang City.
After another verification, fortunately, Fang Qingyuan has a familiar face and clean feet, so he has not fallen into trouble. To the point where he was under guard.
As he glanced around, he saw that Lao He, who was selling spiritual fruit, was squatting aside and being watched by several monks.
Along with Lao He, there were about ten other people who suffered this treatment, all of whom were unscrupulous cultivators. As for the disciples of the sect, as long as they showed their tokens, the Tianmenshanfang City patrol team members would not be embarrassed.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, save me, I will give you red lotus fruit in the morning. ”
When Lao He saw Fang Qingyuan, he immediately opened his mouth to ask for help, but Fang Qingyuan himself couldn’t care about him, so how could he care about him.
Furthermore, Fang Qingyuan was a gentle person, so people didn’t arrest him. It was because he was a disciple of Yushou Mountain.
But seeing how miserable Lao He was, Fang Qingyuan had some friendship with him, so he shamelessly asked one of the patrol members.
"Fellow Taoist, have these casual cultivators committed something?"
The patrol team member gave Fang Qingyuan a smile and said
"I don't know either. The above said to control these casual cultivators first and interrogate them one by one. If you are fine, please leave quickly. ”
Hearing what the patrol team member said, Fang Qingyuan knew that Lao He was not in danger of his life, but it was unavoidable to suffer a little pain and bleed.
It is estimated that these patrol team members I also know that nothing can be asked of these casual cultivators. They just want to take this opportunity to scratch a layer of trouble.
This is the tragedy of casual cultivators. They have no followers or backers and can only be beaten by others. Take it.
Fang Qingyuan nodded slightly to Lao He, then took out the only three spiritual stones on his body, secretly handed them to the patrol team member, pointed at Lao He and whispered
"This I have some friendship with you, so please take care of me a little bit. Thank you very much. "
The patrol team member calmly put away the spirit stone, nodded slightly, then turned and left.
When Fang Qingyuan saw this, he had no choice but to take FeiThe camel and ray rushed to the other courtyard of Tianshan Mountain. He had done all his kindness and justice to Lao He.
The three spirit stones on his body are the remaining one from the spirit wood he bought before. In addition to the shipping fee for the two stones just now, they are all given to the patrol team member.
The reason why Fang Qingyuan wants to help Lao He is that in addition to his friendship with Lao He, this is also an investment.
The current situation is completely a timely help. I only gave three spirit stones and a few words, but I may gain more than thirty spirit stones in the future.
Of course, the premise of everything is that Lao He can get through this hurdle.
After leaving Tianmen Shanfang City, Fang Qingyuan quickly rushed to Tianshan Villa. Only when he arrived at the courtyard did he realize that the emotions in this courtyard were also very heavy.
Is the sky falling?
Fang Qingyuan was confused. What was going on? Everything was fine in the morning. Why did he go to Heihefang and feel like he had changed the world? Similar.
It happened that Zhang Yuan, whom he met in the Discipline Hall in the morning, was hurriedly passing by Fang Qingyuan. Seeing this, Fang Qingyuan quickly stopped him and asked
"Zhang Yuan, what's going on?" What happened? Why are things like this inside and outside the courtyard?"
Zhang Yuan was stopped by Fang Qingyuan and heard him ask again, so he quickly pulled Fang Qingyuan aside and said slowly
"The King is dead, and his spiritual beast that is about to form a pill has also returned to the west."
"Ah"
Hearing the news, Fang Qingyuan was shocked and speechless, and at the same time he felt guilty. He had just cursed the King's throne in the morning, so it wouldn't be so effective.
Fortunately, Zhang Yuan's next words proved that the King's seat was not the one cursed by Fang Qingyuan. , because in addition to the king's head seat, other people also died.
"A late-stage foundation-building monk also died in Tianmen Mountain, as well as the Zhao family in Xihe, the Fei family in Hedong, and the Li family in Tianhe. They are all dead this time." Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft To find and add books for free, you can join the qq group 952868558