At this time, Luo Yun suddenly said: "Mr. Fang, maybe I can extend your life."
"What?"
Fang Zhongyong, Meng Xiuzhi and the little succubus all changed their expressions.
"Mr. Luo, you are you serious?"
Meng Xiuzhi was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe, and immediately said: "If you can really prolong Brother Fang's life, I I will give you all the assets of the entire Qianwang Mansion!"
"Need not."
Luo Yun smiled and shook his head, his eyes fell on Fang Zhongyong.
"I heard that Mr. Fang knows a great teleportation technique. With a single thought, no formation restriction can stop it. To be honest, I am very interested."
Fang Zhongyong raised his eyebrows: "You want to learn my great teleportation technique? No problem, extend my life for a thousand years, and I will teach you, and I will never regret it!"
Luo Yun popped out two fingers: "Two thousand years, tell me the secret of dream weaving."
Fang Zhongyong's pupils shrank slightly: "The secret of weaving dreams? What do you mean little brother"
Luo Yun smiled slightly: "Young Master Fang, you don't have to hide it. I have already learned some of the secrets of Zhimeng. She is probably the first demon who is not afraid of the sun, right?"
Fang Zhongyong's expression remained unchanged: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Yeah?"
Luo Yun flicked his fingers, and a wisp of Taiyan divine fire surrounded the little succubus, startling the latter.
"LuoBrother Luo, don'tdon't make such a joke, it's so hot!"
The little succubus was sweating all over.
But it's just sweating, no expression of pain.
"Don't Mr. Fang find it strange that such a weak cultivation base can resist my Pure Yang Divine Fire?"
Luo Yun smiled and took back the divine fire: "If it was another demon race, I'm afraid it would have screamed and smoked, and it would have been roasted into coke."
At this time, it was noon.
After hearing these words, the little succubus looked at the sunlight outside the window, then mustered up the courage to walk over and open the window.
The sun shone in and shone on her devilish delicate body without affecting it in the slightest.
It even feels warm and comfortable.
"Master, thiswhat the hell is going on?"
"We demons, can't bask in the sun? You taught me that way since I was a child."
The little succubus turned around in surprise.
Fang Zhongyong did not speak.
He lowered his head, as if weighing the pros and cons, whether or not to tell this secret.
This is a shocking secret related to the rise and fall of the two realms of immortals and demons, and the future world structure!
"Well, since Mr. Fang refuses to say it, forget it."
"Farewell."
Luo Yun cupped his fists and turned to leave.
"etc!"
Meng Xiuzhi called him to stop and persuaded Fang Zhongyong: "Brother Fang, whether you are a fairy or a demon, the most important thing is to live, so you can tell this secret."
"Brother Luo, do you really want to hear this secret?"
Fang Zhongyong raised his head and clenched his teeth: "I appreciate the talent of my little brother, and I really don't want you to go into this muddy water"
Luo Yun turned his back to him: "Coincidentally, I am a very curious person, and just a big teleportation technique can't satisfy my appetite."
"good!"
Fang Zhongyong uttered a word, and before Luo Yun was happy, he said again: "Help me rescue Fu Xing, and I will tell you all the secrets, the big plan of the Seven Meridians of the Demon Dao to manage more than a dozen Yuanhui!"
"Sister Fuxing?"
The little succubus turned pale, and ran over quickly: "Master, what are you talking about? Sister Fuxing is still alive?"
Fang Zhongyong looked at her: "Well, Fuxing is not dead, she was captured by Qiankun Academy, and she is now in this county town, but I have not recovered from my serious injuries, so I cannot save her for the time being."
The little succubus showed joy in her eyes.
Luo Yun also had ripples in his heart.
He couldn't wait to know what the Seven Meridians of the Demonic Dao were planning.
He directly asked: "Where are we going to save this Fu Xing?"
Fang Zhongyong: "Seven days later, at the City Lord's Mansion, there will be an auction of immortality."
Luo Yun was puzzled: "Auction?? Could it be"
Fang Zhongyong took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing his anger: "Yes, Fu Xing As an auction item, she will appear in the Xiandao Auction in seven days."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Yun, the little succubus and Meng XiaoEveryone was shocked.
Auction Succubus!
Such a dirty and indecent thing would actually appear in the Immortal Auction!
The little succubus cried angrily: "It's too much, these scumbags"
Meng Xiuzhi shook his head and spit out the word "outrageous".
Luo Yun asked calmly: "Master Fang, how do you want me to save her, rob her, orbuy her?"
Fang Zhongyong said: "The Immortal Auction held in Weiche City is not low-standard, and there are several Xuanxian guardians. I hope that the little brother can attend the auction and buy Fuxing in a fair manner. The money spent at that time will be counted over my head."
Luo Yun nodded: "Okay."
Digital Xuanxian nurse, this level is indeed not low, I am afraid it will cost a lot of money.
"Ask more"
Luo Yun suddenly said: "Fu Xing, she should be Mr. Fang's maid, is it worth paying such a high price for a maid?"
"Could it be that this Fuxing girl is also involved in a shocking top secret?"
Fang Zhongyong shook his head, first denying the second half of Luo Yun's sentence.
Then, his soft eyes fell on Zhimeng: "Little brother doesn't know something, I caress the stars and Zhimeng. I raised them two from childhood. Although they have served me for many years, I have always treated them as my daughters."
"My daughter is in trouble, can I, as a father, ignore it?"
Luo Yun was in awe: "Young Master Fang is affectionate and righteous, I admire you!"
The little succubus was also very moved: "Master"
When Meng Xiuzhi heard this, he couldn't help but sighed: "What is an immortal and what is a demon? Right and wrong are reversed, black and white are indistinguishable, good and evil are difficult to distinguish, is this the way of the world today?"
"In this world, it is really hard to describe."
Luo Yun was also very emotional.
That night, he stayed at Qian Wang's Mansion and had a drink with Fang Zhongyong.
?The two talked about the world, commented on current events, and exchanged poems and articles.
Fang Zhongyong told Luo Yun about his experience in Qiankun Academy.
He was originally the number one talented scholar in the Shenzhou literary world. He was once the number one scholar in ten countries, and he wrote three eternal quatrains.
Later, Qiankun Academy threw an olive branch and recruited him to practice in the inner courtyard without trial. The Great Elder Wei Jin even accepted him as a closed disciple.
But he never expected that entering Qiankun Academy was the beginning of his nightmare.
The three elders of Wei Jin, Tang Yuan, and Song Qing all tried their best to get the soul of poetry out of his hands. He didn't keep any of the three eternal souls of poetry. Walk.
After that, they were still not satisfied and forced him to write poems and articles all day long.
For decades, Fang Zhongyong was locked in a small dark room except for eating and drinking, and wrote two ancient quatrains and hundreds of four or five poems.
Finally, one day, his inspiration ran out, and he left the last quatrains from the ages, and died suddenly in the hospital (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com