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- Although they were heartbroken by the demise of the Banjiang Sword Sect and Han Zhengqun's suicide, they still had a heart for revenge. They felt that their cultivation was still there and they were not ready to give up.
But now, the cultivation level is gone. For monks like them, it means they have nothing.
From being a high-ranking monk to being a mortal, this is an irreparable harm to them.
They can¡¯t accept it, and it¡¯s hard to accept it!
They roared crazily, and some even cursed loudly, but there was only one target for their roaring and cursing, and that was Fang Ling.
In their eyes, Fang Ling, who did not keep his words, committed a heinous crime, a crime worthy of death, and an unforgivable crime
When the black demon-controlling flag flew into Fang Ling's hand again, it looked even darker. Although these disciples of the Banjiang Sword Sect had limited cultivation, their numbers were large. After the demon-controlling banner devoured their mana, they also It takes the spirituality of the Demon Banner to a higher level.
"Do you think I'm a little bit out of my mind?" Fang Ling suddenly turned to Meng Qing and asked.
Meng Qing felt a little chill in his heart. Just now, he thought that this Patriarch Fang was a bit soft-hearted. But now it seems that this is not the case at all. Meng Qing thought that he had plotted against Patriarch Fang. In fact, this Patriarch Fang might have I had already made up my mind.
"The ancestor can let them live, which is already a mercy to them!"
Fang Ling smiled and said no more. He waved the demon control flag in his hand, and nine long black dragons shot straight into the sky. In an instant, the heaven and earth shook. The huge Banjiang Sword Sect station instantly turned into ashes.
And Fang Ling. Then he drove the demon control flag and disappeared into the sky.
In an unknown ancient mountain. In the blood-filled cave, a man wearing a blood-red Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged on a blood-red jade stone, practicing with his eyes closed.
"If anyone who has seen Fang Ling sees this man, they will be surprised to find that this man's face is 90% similar to Fang Ling.
The only difference is the smell of the man. The cold and bloody atmosphere makes people shudder when they see it.
With the movement of his magic power. Nine long blood-red dragons appeared on his body. This long blood-red dragon has clear scales on every scale. It shakes its head and tail like a real dragon.
These dragons, flying continuously in the void, slowly turned into figures that looked exactly like the man, and appeared behind the man.
The nine blood-red figures looked a little thin. It even gives people an illusory feeling, but the bloody aura on these figures makes people feel frightened.
"Go!"
The cultivating man opened his eyes and said something to the nine bloody shadows. The nine shadows instantly disappeared into the blood-colored wall and disappeared.
In just a quarter of an hour, these bloody shadows appeared in the cave again. But they have something more in their hands.
There is a giant snake about ten feet long. There is a giant Vajra ape about two feet tall, and there is a bloody shadow in the hand. It's a dragon with dragon wings.
¡°The nine beasts have all reached the Golden Core level. If they were in a small sect, they would be the mountain-protecting spirit beasts. But now, none of these spirit beasts can even move.
Spiritual beasts that can reach the golden elixir level basically have their spiritual intelligence widened. So they looked at the man in red robes with eyes full of pleading.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Begging to be let go!
The man in red seemed very satisfied with the spiritual beasts in the hands of these blood shadows. He said softly: "Go back!"
As these words came out, the nine blood shadows disappeared into his body silently. And as these spirit beasts entered his body, the man opened his mouth wide, and streams of essence and blood rushed out from the body of the nine spirit beasts, and silently entered the man's mouth.
In just a blink of an eye, the nine spirit beasts had turned into shriveled bones. The man waved his sleeves, and these furs, which were extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary people, turned into fly ash.
"Your blood transformation has made great progress. You are indeed a born son of the blood spirit!" A quiet voice sounded in the void.
The moment the voice sounded, the man in blood-clothed clothes bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple pays homage to the master."
"No need to be polite." Although the owner of the voice was not in the cave, he seemed to be able to see every move of the man. He said in a deep voice: "The six sects of Chi Shen are now preparing to gather the secret treasures of each sect. Let's thoroughly The time has finally come to awaken the God of Chi.¡±
"You are the son of the Blood Spirit, and you are born to be close to the God of Chi., as long as you get the inheritance from God Chi, Yan Chenzhou is nothing at all in your hands. "
"Also, Fang Ling has arrived in Nanchu."
The words to awaken the God of Chi and dominate the world did not move the man's heart, but the last sentence of Fang Ling came to Nanchu made the man's body tremble!
The Luohuayuan Garden is a high-end brothel in Xiaoyu City in Southern Chu. The girls singing and dancing in the building are known as the best in Southern Chu.
Among them, the most famous woman in Luoyuan Garden is undoubtedly the courtesan Jin Yuyan. According to the words of some poor literati, the words "sinking fish and falling geese" and "shut up and shy flowers" are not enough to describe the beauty of this woman.
The Nanchu Oiran Competition a year ago was originally a huge flower party, but with the appearance of Jin Yuyan, who was dressed in cyan clothes, this match that was originally full of suspense in everyone's eyes suddenly lost all traces of it. Thoughts.
Because everyone who saw Jin Yuyan knew that the outcome was determined.
With that flower party, Jin Yuyan's name spread throughout Southern Chu, and countless princes and grandsons came to this Luoyuan Garden. They spent thousands of dollars just to see Jin Yuyan.
Now, Fang Ling came to this world-famous Luoyuan Garden.
It¡¯s just that Fang Ling didn¡¯t come to the Luoyuan Garden to meet Jin Yuyan. He came to meet sisters Yi Ziling accompanied by Meng Qing.
After the sword destroyed the Banjiang Sword Sect, Fang Ling originally wanted to leave Nanchu, but Meng Qing asked him to meet Yi Ziling, the current leader of the Maiden Sect.
Fang Ling also wanted to know the news about Qianzhu Sect, so after a little hesitation, he and Meng Qing came to Drizzle City.
Although it was only in the afternoon, the entire Luoyuan Garden had already begun to become lively. The royal family and nobles coming and going filled the entire Wanhua Garden with a lively atmosphere.
Meng Qing looked at Fang Ling very carefully, fearing that he would be dissatisfied. After all, Fang Ling was a senior master in his eyes.
No, it should be said that he is a noble person who is related to the future success or failure of their maiden sect.
¡°As long as they can serve Senior Fang well, their maiden sect will have a backer in the future.
As for his doubts about Fang Ling's identity, they disappeared long ago after Fang Ling killed the entire Banjiang Sword Sect.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even the Blood Evil Sect, which is currently the strongest among the Six Sects of Chi Shen, probably can't afford the support of the Holy Alliance to spend such a large amount of money.
After all, those are six Nascent Soul Ancestors, no, it should be said seven. Although one of them escaped the Nascent Soul, it will be extremely difficult for him to make a difference in the future.
"Senior, our maiden sect originally had other caves. The main reason for leaving the main altar here is"
Meng Qing explained cautiously, Fang Ling just smiled faintly, Fang Ling understood in his heart that the main altar of the Maidens' Goalkeepers is now located in the Luoyuan Garden.
The big hermit is hidden in the court, the middle hidden in the city. The Xiong family in the imperial court is not as safe as the Luoyuan Garden.
As one of the six sects of Chi Shen, the ingenuity of the person who designed this retreat can be seen from the address chosen by the Maiden Sect.
But doesn¡¯t this show that the girl sect has reached its most dangerous moment? Otherwise, the sect would not be placed here.
Meng Qing beat around the bush and led Fang Ling to a quiet courtyard. A woman in brocade clothes who looked to be in her thirties saw Meng Qing and said with a smile on her face: "Oh, it's Master Meng, you're here. It¡¯s been a while since you¡¡±
Seeing that this woman was about to have the most classic dialogue in a brothel, Meng Qing was embarrassed and quickly waved his hands and said: "Senior nephew Qingyue, go and invite the sect master over!"
The woman who was called Qingyue¡¯s nephew was stunned. According to the rules of the sect, it is absolutely not allowed to be called by the sect¡¯s name here.
That¡¯s why she dared to call Meng Qing like this, but she didn¡¯t expect that Meng Qing would call her like this.
The woman, who was a little unclear about the situation for a moment, hesitated for a moment and said respectfully: "Master Meng, how should the disciple report to the master?"
Fang Ling sat down on a chair casually. After Qingyue's nephew came over, Fang Ling knew that this girl had the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building.
Although this woman used a special invisibility method to hide the fluctuations in her body.
"But she can hide it from ordinary Jindan masters, but she can't hide it from the spiritual consciousness of Yuanying ancestors like Fang Ling.
Meng Qing glanced at Fang Ling carefully, and then said respectfully: "Just say that the ancestor of the sect is coming, and ask the leader to come and talk."
Qingyue¡¯s heart trembled. Although she mainly made a living in Xiaoyu City, she also knew that those who could be called ancestors of the sect were all at the Nascent Soul level.
??There is only one Yuanying Patriarch in the Maiden Sect, and that is Yi Ziling¡¯s master, Patriarch Yin. It's just that this ancestor was very unlucky. Not long ago, when the sect was besieged by the Holy Alliance, he died.
Which ancestor is this? Could it be that this young-looking man is the ancestor of the sect?
After glancing at Fang Ling suspiciously, the woman quickly retreated. Although she was a little curious about Fang Ling's identity, no matter how curious she was, she didn't dare to inquire too much.
As Qingyue left, Meng Qing carefully helped Fang Ling pour the tea, and then stood aside respectfully.
About half a quarter of an hour later, a woman in green clothes walked in gracefully. Behind the woman in green clothes, there were two young women who looked like they had peak foundation-building cultivation.
The woman in green clothes was stunned when she saw Fang Ling sitting in her seat, looking calm and relaxed, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fang Ling? You are still alive!" (To be continued, please search Piao Piao Astronomy and novels are better and updated faster!
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