Ten Realms Cultivation of Gods

Yuan Qi found that the square had become extremely quiet, and the monks who had surrounded the area had all left, leaving only two terrifying pits and a lonely palace in the middle.

He didn't know what happened in the outskirts before, and he didn't bother to care about it. It would be better for these people to leave, especially those monks of the Qianye Sect. Once they left like this, they would save themselves from pestering him and insist on arresting him back to the sect. up.

As for Ling Qianyu, it is very likely that she still doesn't know about the changes that happened to Shangguan Yanran here, and she probably left here too.

One of the reasons why everyone chose to evacuate might be that the high-temperature flames displayed on their side were surprisingly powerful, and it was difficult for the monks to resist, so they chose to withdraw.Another possibility is that the arrival of this weird old man, Fan Boyang, with his profound cultivation, frightened everyone, making all the monks dare not resist him, so they could only flee one after another.

He quickly thought of Lingluo again. This little girl had been mixed into the crowd before, and now she didn't know if she walked out of the underground palace safely. I hope she can take care of herself.

Yuan Qi sighed, turned his head to scan the distance for a moment, and went through a bunch of thoughts.He quickly looked at Fan Boyang again and asked a series of questions.

"Old Fan, when you came here, you saw many monks? Where have they gone now? What do you mean by coming here?"

He didn't think that old man Fan would kill everyone. First of all, there was no trace of fighting in the square. In addition, with the opponent's ability, killing these people was easier than crushing ants.Unless the old man is really insane and wants to vent his anger on low-level monks, it is impossible to do such a prestigious thing.

Fan Boyang was very upset by Yuan Qi's questions, he groaned twice, and said:

"You should be interrogating a prisoner, asking so many questions!? If the old man didn't feel that he is very close to you, with so many questions, he should be slapped to death."

Yuan Qi is so angry, this old man is really moody, it seems that he should be careful when getting along with this person, lest the other party suddenly find him disliked and end his life as a result.He just thought so in his heart, but on the surface he scratched his head in embarrassment, deliberately showing an embarrassed and reserved expression.

Old Man Fan was very satisfied with Yuan Qi's well-behaved response, cleared his throat, rolled his eyes, and said slowly in two words:

"Those guys dare to stay here when they see my old man coming? They run faster than the grandson of the turtle. They wanted to kill a few practice hands, after all, the old man has not shot for thousands of years. There is also no place to use the magic skills at the lower level. But after thinking about it, killing chickens with a sledgehammer, how can someone with this status be able to do it against such juniors. I still have to keep my hands to kill those opponents, Especially the great immortals in the Realm of Immortals. Therefore, under the old man’s magic power, these guys have performed pretty well, so let them go now!”

Old Man Fan talked nonsense without blinking his eyes, but Yuan Qi found it very funny.

Although he didn't know much about Fan Boyang's personality, Yuan Qi could judge that what the other party said was absolutely untrue based on his intuition.He didn't intend to expose the other party, but listened to the other party's next words without changing his expression.

"As for the purpose of the old man coming here, you won't understand even if I tell you, so forget it."

After Fan Boyang finished speaking, he looked intently at Yuan Qi's face, and saw that there was nothing unusual about his face after he finished speaking. He seemed to believe it was true, and his mood immediately improved.

Yuan Qi didn't take it seriously in his heart, his expression was still calm and he wanted to continue asking about other things.Suddenly, a clear and melodious female voice, like the sound of nature, appeared above the head.

"I didn't expect that I haven't seen Fan Daoyou for thousands of years, and you can still speak so funny. However, your ability to lie should be practiced. If you deceive a three-year-old child, it may be okay. But if you want to fool this kid surnamed Yuan, But it’s a bit difficult.”

As soon as the words fell, four figures appeared in midair, and after a flash, they appeared near Yuan Qi again.

Yuan Qi's eyes were sharp, and he saw Ling Luo in pink at a glance. In front of her was a beautiful woman wrapped in black silk. What she said just now was exactly what she said.

What shocked Yuan Qi even more was that beside this woman, besides a white and clean young scholar in brocade clothes and jade belts, there was also a young man in black clothes with drifting brown hair, which gave people the impression of exposing evil nature.

This young man is none other than Dai Yifeng.

At this moment, he was staring at Yuan Qi who was also looking at him with a smile on his face, without saying a word.

"Haha, since Miss Ge said so, the old man should naturally practice his ability to lie in the future. It is rumored that Ge Sitong's mind-observing skills have reached the point of proficiency, and he can read people's hearts. According to you, Yuan Xiaozi is playing deep with the old man. Alright. Well, I see that the old man is easy to bully, and I want to get away with it, right?"

Fan Boyang was still staring at Ge Sitong at the beginning, and while talking, he looked at Yuan Qi, staring at Yuan Qi, ready to question him.He also didn't mean to greet the other two, and he didn't know if he didn't know each other, or he didn't want to talk to them at all.

Yuan Qi was about to speak, but Dai Yifeng laughed and said with a clear accent:

"Why should Mr. Fan feel sorry for the younger generation? Even if Fellow Daoist Yuan is suspected of intentionally deceiving, he must have no choice but to do it!"

After he finished speaking, he blinked at Yuan Qi, signaling him not to tell Fan Boyang what they knew before.

Yuan Qi is so smart, he understood this look in an instant, but it also confirmed the previous conjecture that Dai Yifeng was indeed not an ordinary person.Judging by how he was with these people, he was obviously a monk of about the same level.

In front of these big shots, he didn't have any right to speak, so he could only smile wryly and say nothing.

Fan Boyang didn't really make things difficult for Yuan Qi, but turned his head to look at Dai Yifeng, the funnyness in his expression disappeared on the spot.

"Unexpectedly, since the battle with Daoist Dai 3000 years ago, I can still see Zunyan today. Why, dare you to compete with the old man. The eighth form of the demon sword has been cultivated to great success. This time, it is time to come out. I want to make gestures with you."

"Haha, if Mr. Fan wants to compete, Dai will naturally accompany him to the end. However, I just competed with fellow Taoist Feng not long ago, and my mana is still insufficient. Mr. Fan will not compete with me in this situation, will he?"

Dai Yifeng laughed, pointed at the Bai Jing scholar next to him, and said with a smile.

His expression and demeanor made the scholar snort in extreme displeasure, and did not intervene.And Fan Boyang glanced at the scholar, and quickly moved his eyes away as if he was not very pleasing to the eye. He blinked and said embarrassingly:

"Since that's the case, the old man will come to the door to compete at another time! Ever since I lost to you last time, you have occupied the title of the number one venerable in the demon world for thousands of years. You feel very comfortable!"