Chapter 195

It's no wonder that Fang Zelin didn't make any moves just now, but just cleaned up those small fish and shrimps below.

It seems that Fellow Daoist Fang is clearly aware of the prudence of this Black Demon King.

So pretending to be weak to the enemy below.

When the Black Demon King finally appeared, he cut him down without delay.

At this moment, all the monks finally woke up.

They all felt that Fang Zelin's appearance just now was to lure the black demon king into being fooled.

To deal with this black demon king, Fang Daoyou didn't even bother to do it himself, he just let the spirit sword behind him cut him off.

"Who is this fellow Taoist Fang?"

Others put their eyes on Qing Yun, but they had never seen this fellow Daoist Fang before.

I don't know what its origin is, there is such a way.

Why hadn't heard of it before?

"Pindao also met Daoist Fang a few years ago, and received some advice from Fellow Daoist Fang. Later, Fellow Daoist Fang came to worship the mountain and stayed in Yuxu Mountain for a while."

"I just know that Fang Daoyou asked Wang Qingshan, but I don't know much about the rest."

"However, you can rest assured that Fellow Daoist Fang is a highly respected person, and there is no need to feel that it is difficult to get along with Fellow Daoist Fang just because of his profound morals."

Qing Yun briefly introduced Fang Zelin to the crowd.

After some words, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief.

"What Fellow Daoist Qingyun said is also true. To have such a morality, he must be a person of noble character. I am a little paranoid."

When Taoist Zhong heard the words, he immediately said something.

The rest of the monks nodded their heads when they heard the words, but when the corners of their eyes glanced at the valley beside them, they still felt a little turbulent in their hearts.

This Fellow Daoist Fang can have such power and influence just by relying on a spirit sword.

The depth of the Tao is unimaginable.

"Let's go. Fellow Daoist Fang doesn't seem to be ready to come up, so I'll just go down and talk."

After Qingyun finished speaking, he took the lead and fell down.

Seeing this, the rest of the fellow Taoists hurriedly dropped down one by one.

They were very curious about this Fellow Daoist Fang.

Zhen Ke, who was beside Fang Zelin, was looking at Fang Zelin's eyes, and it seemed as if stars were popping up in his eyes at this moment.

When I was in Yuxu Mountain before, I knew that this senior was very good.

It's just that I didn't know how deep it was, but now I look at it, but I have a little more understanding in my heart.

At the very least, the black demon king and other demon kings were all killed by a single sword.

The sword behind Senior's back is so terrifying!
Before Zhen Ke could ask, Qing Yun and the others flew down one by one.

"Before I saw Fellow Daoist attacking some goblins down here, I was still wondering why Fellow Daoist was doing this. Now that I think about it, it must be that Fellow Daoist has already made up his mind."

Qing Yunfei came to the front, but before he came to the front, he made a bow and said to Fang Zelin.

When the rest of the monks landed, they all bowed to Fang Zelin one after another, their faces were full of red light.

My own generation of monks has produced such a master, and they are also honored.

"I waited to meet fellow daoist Fang. Fortunately, fellow daoist Fang took action, and this catastrophe was able to survive."

"That's right, if it weren't for this, how many monks of the same generation would have fallen in this battle of demon cultivators."

Not many monks fell down, but everyone respected Fang Zelin in front of him.

Fang Zelin sighed when he heard the words, "Fellow daoists, you are too polite. This time, so many fellow daoists have fallen, but Fang absolutely dare not take credit for it."

As Fang Zelin saw just now, there were nearly twenty monks who fell.

With so many monks dying in front of him, Fang Zelin was not at all happy.

Hearing this, the joy on the faces of the monks dissipated a bit.

Then he sighed, "This time, it can be regarded as my victory. In the past, there were more than one number of fallen monks."

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Fang, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

Compared with Fang Zelin, their ability to accept is a little bigger.

In this, it is probably because they went down the mountain with the will to die.

Fang Zelin glanced at the fellow Taoists in front of him, but there were less than ten of them.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The disciples from all the mountains on the side saw the master falling, and immediately stepped forward one after another.

Taoist Qingyun and the others glanced left and right, but seeing that the number of disciples under his sect had decreased a lot, their hearts sank slightly.

"This time, how many disciples perished?"

"Return to Master, there are 23 disciples in Yuxu Mountain."

"Gu Yun Temple has 18 disciples."

"There are ten and eleven disciples in Wuqi Cave."

Listening to the number said by the disciples, Taoist Qingyun and the others all looked slightly down.

Unexpectedly, there are still so many disciples perishing.

Originally, there were few disciples in my family, but now after such a big battle, the number of disciples is even smaller.

Thinking of this, everyone sighed.

"Look around. If the corpses of the disciples of the same sect are still there, then take them back. If not, take their underwear."

In such a fight, it is actually very rare that the corpse can be kept.

Basically, they were eaten clean by those goblins.

"Yes!"

All the disciples responded.

It's just that after the response, they didn't disperse, instead they were still hesitating.

Seeing this, Qingyun was a little strange, glanced at these disciples, and asked, "What else?"

"Master."

At this moment, everyone suddenly seemed a little hesitant, wanting to say something, but they didn't dare to say it.

"What the hell is it? Could it be that you got into trouble?"

Seeing the appearance of these disciples, Qingyun's face suddenly darkened.

A bad thought arose in my heart, could it be that I brought these disciples down the mountain to eliminate demons, what evil did these disciples do with their own cultivation?
If so, then.
Thinking of this, Qingyun couldn't help but his heart sank.

"Say!"

Worried in his heart, Qingyun at this moment is even more unceremonious.

"Hey, why is Fellow Daoist Qingyun so strict? Even if the disciples are at fault, if there are some small mistakes, it will be fine to punish them a little bit. Why is it so strict?"

"Yeah, monks like me have made mistakes, let alone these disciples."

Daoist Zhong at the side waited for the monk to see this, and hurriedly pleaded for mercy.

After this great battle, so many disciples have been killed and injured, and it can be seen that these disciples are fighting with their lives to kill these goblins.

It's just some small mistakes, and if you want to come and punish them a little, that's enough.

"Master, it's not about us, but Junior Brother Minglian."

As he said that, he gave up his position and let a Taoist priest behind him come forward.

"Junior Brother, don't hide behind you. If you don't make this matter clear, let Master and Uncles decide. How will you deal with it when it happens in the future?"

(End of this chapter)

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