I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 137 Who Instructed You?

Yuquan Peak, in the main hall of the Mountain Temple.

After Fang Jian put the Dingyuan Pearl into the Hongmeng editor, he put the red-patterned red lacquer bow and the white feather and golden arrow into the Hongmeng editor together.

Then, 20 strands of Dao Qi were used to refine the Dingyuan Pearl and the red lacquer bow, but the Dingyuan Pearl alone consumed 10 strands of Dao Qi, because this is a top-grade Jataka of the Golden Immortal class. magic weapon.

Although the red-patterned vermilion lacquer carved bow is a top-grade magic weapon of the true immortal level, it is also equipped with a 'red-patterned vermilion lacquer quiver', which can produce ten 'white-feathered golden-rod arrows' on its own every day, so the two each consume 10 strands of Tao gas.

Fang Jian directly took away one of Dingyuan Tianjun's Jataka and True Immortal-level magic weapon, but he has the Hongmeng Editor in hand, so he is not afraid that Dingyuan Tianjun will come to him to fight for his life.

How about Jinxian?How is Tianjun?Regardless of your marriage and marriage, you have a son and you don't even care about it. How dare you shoot and kill an immortal official, and even when you know that he is an immortal official, you still continue to do evil, how bad the nature is.

So when Hong Yuanhua appeased the restless spirit beasts and returned to the Yuquanfeng Mountain Temple, Fang Jian asked him to go to the Jingshe to recover from his injuries, and then his eyes fell on the lying on the ground not far away Chonghua soaked in blood.

"Tiger." Hong Yuanhua had a hideous piercing wound on his right shoulder, and blood still flowed out of it, but he still stepped forward and said: "Tiger, this person is the son of Dingyuan Tianjun, we are afraid that we can't afford to provoke him." .”

Chonghua who was lying on the ground heard Hong Yuanhua's words, a fierce light immediately shot out from his red eyes.

"Nonsense!" Fang Jian scolded, and then said to Hong Yuanhua: "This villain is obviously pretending to be the son of the Heavenly King, so he is doing something wrong!"

The corner of Chong Hua's mouth twitched on the ground, he really wanted to jump up and tell Fang Jian: "I am really the son of Ding Yuan Tianjun." ' But unfortunately, he couldn't.

"Tiger, this matter is better to be believed than not to be believed. It doesn't matter if the subordinate is injured, it will be cured in a few days, but the tiger must not offend Dingyuan Tianjun because of this matter." Hong Yuanhua again persuaded.

"Yes, yes, you have offended my father, and you have nothing to eat!" Chong Hua thought in his heart.

But Fang Jian smiled lightly, and then said: "Well, let's interrogate first."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian raised his hand and melted the incense and wish power of the two mountain gods onto Hong Yuanhua and Chonghua, and saw bursts of clear light flashing over the two of them, and then Hong Yuanhua's injury was instantly wiped out. cure.

This is the power of the incense and fire vows, but both of them are in the Yang God realm, so the consumed incense and fire vows are also huge, directly using up one-fifth of it.

"Thank you Tiger!" Hong Yuanhua thanked Fang Jian immediately when he saw that Fang Jian had healed his injury with the power of incense and fire.

But Chonghua was only half healed, but he was basically able to move freely. Chonghua jumped up instantly, and then he began to recall the Dingyuanzhu and the red lacquer bow with the spell in his hand.

But he soon discovered that his spell had failed, and the Dingyuan Pearl and the red lacquer bow did not respond at all, as if they had disappeared.

"Where are my Dingyuan Pearl and the red lacquer bow?!" Chong Hua cast the spell three times in a row to no avail, and immediately shouted at Fang Jian in a panic.

Fang Jian smiled lightly: "What beads? What bows? I don't know."

Chong Hua frowned, he looked at Fang Jian and said, "What do you mean you don't know? I saw with my own eyes that you took him away!"

Fang Jian said indifferently: "It's not important."

"This is very important!" Chong Hua said loudly: "These two magic weapons belong to my father Dingyuan Tianjun, I advise you to hand them over, otherwise."

Fang Jian turned a deaf ear to his words, but said, "Let me ask you, why did you attack the Celestial Official? And why did you pretend to be the son of Dingyuan Tianjun?"

"I didn't impersonate! I am the only son of Tianjun Dingyuan, you can call me Shaojun Chonghua." Chonghua raised his head and said, and automatically ignored the question of attacking the immortal official.

Fang Jian heard the words: "Oh? Young Master? What grade of immortal official is it? Where is the jade plate of immortal official?"

"This..." Chong Hua was taken aback, but still bit the bullet and said: "My father Dingyuan Tianjun is a super-rank immortal official, a golden immortal, what kind of thing are you, you dare to interrogate me?"

Fang Jian suddenly shouted: "Bold! How dare you pretend to be the son of Dingyuan Tianjun in front of me! It's really audacious!"

Chong Hua's eyes widened, and he immediately shouted, "What is impersonation? I am one! I only heard that someone pretends to be a father. How can someone pretend to be someone else's son?"

"Yes, you are!" Fang Jian said, pointing at Chong Hua.

Chonghua was furious, holding back his anger, looked left and right, then directly took out a sword from the storage bag, and then ran directly to Fang Jian and chopped it over.

"Tiger be careful." Hong Yuanhua hurriedly blocked it, but was pushed away by Fang Jian.

The sharp sword edge of the 'crack' smashed Fang Jian's forehead with the mana of the Yang God Realm, but unfortunately, there was not even a mark on Fang Jian's forehead.

In his anger, Chong Hua raised his sword and slashed again and again, Fang Jian just sat there and let him slash.

When Chonghua vented his anger for a while, and saw that Fang Jian didn't dodge, dodge or fight back, he immediately took a step back and said, "Give me back the magic weapon!"

Fang Jian raised his right hand and spread his palm with a smile on his face, only to see an aura of light appearing on it at some point, he looked at the aura with Chonghua eyes, and an ominous thought came to his mind instantly.

"Just now you chopped off the six swords of the Duanjie Mountain God, and all this aura has been recorded." After finishing speaking, Fang Jian's hand flashed a flash of aura, and then a flash of aura came out, and an image appeared in the hall in an instant.

This scene is exactly the "spiritual light image" that Chonghua slashed Fangjian just now. It is equivalent to a monk's video recorder. As long as he has mana, he can record what happened in front of him.

You want to ask if the aura photo can be modified or faked?The answer is yes, but because this thing is recorded through your magic power, you can't hide it from people with higher morals than you.

People with higher morals than you can see through the truth and falsehood of the shadow of the aura at a glance.

"Wow, it's so fierce!" Fang Jian pointed to the shadow of the spiritual light that flashed repeatedly on the side, and pointed to the shadow of the ghost inside who was chopping Fang Jian with a sword after another: "You hacked the sixth-rank immortal official of the Heavenly Court!" The action is really cool."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian gave a thumbs up to Chonghua: "At least it will be the end of a thunderbolt."

"." Chong Hua's face turned pale, trembling all over, he looked at the spiritual light and said: "You framed me!"

Fang Jian put away his spiritual light and said in surprise: "I have never framed you. You pretend to be the son of Dingyuan Tianjun. Can't I point it out?"

"Me!" Chong Hua gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Jian, bitterly said: "I didn't impersonate! Why do you say I'm impersonating? Do you have evidence?"

"Then do you have evidence to prove that you are the son of Dingyuan Tianjun?" Fang Jian asked back.

Chonghua's lips trembled violently, and he even raised his trembling hand to point at Fang Jian and said, "You have the guts to take out the red-patterned vermilion lacquer bow, there is evidence on it."

Fang Jian frowned, and said, "I have a pair of scarlet lacquer carved bows here, but this is my own magic weapon, not yours."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian stretched out his hand and a red light flashed, and the red-patterned red lacquer bow appeared in Fang Jian's hand.

When Chong Hua saw the bow, he immediately expressed surprise and surprise: "This is my precious carving bow!"

Fang Jian's face turned cold, and he said, "Why is it your bow again? This is clearly my bow!"

"This is mine, it was given to me by my father." Chong Hua gained confidence when he saw the carved bow.

Fang Jian said: "You said it was your bow, then if you draw it, will it respond to you?"

Hearing this, Chong Hua's eyes lit up, and he immediately pinched the spell to attract it again, but no matter how he tried to attract it, the red-patterned and vermilion lacquer carved bow remained motionless in Fang Jian's hand.

After a long while, Chong Hua was already in a cold sweat, pointing at Fang Jian with a trembling right hand, and said, "Despicable, what kind of spell did you use to block my attracting spell?"

Fang Jian sneered and said, "You look like a dog in your clothes. I didn't expect it to be a beggar. You said it was your bow, but you couldn't move it. I'll shame you for it."

"You!" He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but after a burst of violent panting, he forced himself to calm down and closed his eyes for a moment, and finally said calmly: "There is another proof, just look at the two sides of the precious carved bow. There is a character at each end, one character is 'Chong', and the other is 'Hua', together they are my name 'Chong Hua', which is engraved by my father with magic power."

Hearing this, Fang Jian glanced at the two ends of the Bao Diao Bow, and Hong Yuanhua also watched from the side, only to see that just as Chong Hua said, there was indeed the word "Chong Hua" at both ends.Because the Hongmeng editor only erases the above prohibition and does not destroy the appearance, so these two words still exist.

"Is there?" Chong Hua stood there and asked lightly.

Fang Jian suddenly raised his head, and said angrily, "What a thief! How dare you engrave your name on my bow! Who ordered you to do this? What's the purpose? Seriously!"

'puff'

Hearing the words, Chong Hua only felt his anger hit his internal organs, and his mana was chaotic, and then his eyes went dark, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood and passed out on the ground.

(End of this chapter)