Supreme Tianyin

Chapter 162 End
The faces of Lin Xiaobao, Jia Baobao and the others changed greatly. They wished that what Ouyang Wen said was false, but did Ouyang Wen need to use this to grandstanding? This was just a few people's imagination.

"Lin Nan was indeed killed by me. Could it be that Mr. Ouyang wanted to avenge Lin Nan?" Fang Litian smiled slightly.

"Oh." Ouyang Wen looked at Fang Litian seriously, and said with a disdainful smile: "What does Lin Nan's death have to do with me? Why should I avenge him? I'm asking this now because I'm deeply puzzled by Fang Litian's strength. , can behead Lin Nan, but also get out of the body, how can Shangwu Pavilion with such strength rank you at the bottom of the Tenglong list, it is really puzzling."

Fang Litian smiled without saying a word.

"Mr. Fang, I think you and Junior Sister Qinglan are also friends. I would like to remind you here that this competition was hosted by my Sifang Sacred Sect. The warrior who died in the competition can only be blamed for his lack of knowledge. The Fire Sect is not easy to get along with, even if you don't dare to deal with you with great fanfare during the martial arts competition, I think you know what to do afterwards."

Speaking of which, Ouyang Wen took a meaningful look at Fang Litian, and said as if pointing: "Do everything according to your ability, offending the Lihuozong is nothing, if you offend an existence stronger than Lihuozong, maybe even the bones will be killed." Nothing."

Fang Litian sneered in his heart, remained unmoved on the surface, and said sincerely: "Thank you Mr. Ouyang for your reminder, Fang Litian will keep it in mind."

"I hope you can keep it in your heart." Ouyang left a sentence, smiled and nodded towards Qinglan, without looking at other people, and disappeared in front of everyone in a few flashes.

Fang Litian watched Ouyang Wen leave, at first he was not clear about the purpose of Ouyang's trip, when Ouyang Wen finally spoke a few words, Fang Litian finally understood Ouyang Wen's intention.

Obviously it's for Qinglan.

Qinglan's jokes in front of the force measuring column in the east of the city a few days ago must have reached Ouyang Wen's ears, and it occurred to him that someone came to 'remind' him to pay attention to Ouyang Wen that night, although he didn't understand that since Ouyang Wen sent that person Yes, and why did he remind himself to pay attention to Ouyang Wen, but that time Ouyang Wen didn't care about his own strength, so he didn't have to do it himself.

But when Ouyang Wen heard about his beheading of Lin Nan, Ouyang Wen paid attention to his own strength, so he came here in person.

On the surface, he came here to remind himself to stay away from Huozong, but the actual intention was to keep him from getting too close to Huangfu Qinglan.

It's a good one to do it with strength.

Fang Litian shook his head, dismissed Ouyang's question from his mind, turned his head and saw that several people were looking at him worriedly.

Especially Murong Yan, who opened her mouth to say something but refused to say it, with a troubled look on her face.

"Junior Brother Fang, don't worry, if the Li Fire Sect wants to deal with you, they have to step on my dead body." Jia Baobao was the first to speak, and beat his chest hard, not afraid of being knocked flat.

"And me." Lin Xiao said firmly.

"Add me." Bai Qingyang was not far behind.

"Me." Mo Potian said calmly.

A warm current surged in Fang Litian's heart, and he said gratefully: "Don't worry, what Ouyang Wen said is right, at least the Lihuo Sect won't deal with me in a big way in a short period of time. You don't have to worry."

When Fang Litian beheaded Lin Nan, he naturally considered the consequences. As the most powerful disciple of the Lihuo Sect, if Lin Nan died at the hands of outsiders, he would definitely give up easily, but if he let Lin Nan go because of this, then Fang Litian would not Fang Litian is gone.

"Fang Litian, if there is anything, remember to tell me. This is my Yuanli jade card, please keep it." Huangfu Qinglan took out a Yuanli jade card and handed it to Fang Litian. There were few words, but there was deep concern in it. Only Fang Litian could feel it.

"I will." Fang Litian nodded.

Seeing that Huangfu Qinglan had already spoken, Murongyan hesitated for a moment, and said to herself in her heart: "Even sister Qinglan helped him, it would be too wrong if I didn't say anything, please forgive him for now."

Thinking of this, Murong Yan said reluctantly: "If you are willing to take out 50 low-grade spirit stones, then I will let my master protect you."

"Your master?" Fang Litian asked in surprise.

"It's fine if you don't want to." Murong Yan didn't bother to explain, she just turned her head away.

Huangfu Qinglan glanced at Murong Yan with a half-smile, fearing that Fang Litian didn't understand, explained: "Sister Murong's master is the owner of Baihua Valley, who is only one step away from the Earth Yuan Realm, and Baihua Valley's comprehensive strength and popularity are far away. The Fire Sect is even better, there is no precedent for 50 low-grade spirit stones to be guaranteed by a strong man with the limit of the golden core."

Murong Yan blushed slightly, and said coquettishly, "Sister Qinglan, why are you talking so much today and helping this irresponsible man bully me."

Looking at it now, Murong Yan is more like a younger sister than an older sister.

Fang Litian suddenly realized, he cupped his hands and said earnestly: "Thank you, Murong." Fang Litian didn't directly agree and was ambiguous.

Murong Yan raised her chin and hummed softly.

Next, Lin Xiao and others went to heal their wounds, Murong Yan pulled Huangfu Qinglan away, and came back soon, the two changed their clothes, Qinglan was still wearing a white long dress, while Murong Yan was wearing a pink long dress.

A few people did not hunt and kill the blood-refining beasts. It is already the ninth day. In a few hours, the ten-day deadline will come, and the blood-refining secret realm will be closed soon.

There are already enough blood essence stones on several people. Since there is no ranking in the first round of competition, it is fine to pass.

Fang Litian closed his eyes and meditated, Murongyan pulled Huangfu Qinglan and whispered, afraid of being heard, Murongyan also used Yuanli to make a shield to block the transmission of sound.

Time passed slowly, and soon, several hours had passed.

Coincidentally, Fang Litian opened his eyes, Murong Yan and Huangfu Qinglan stopped talking, Lin Xiaojia and Baobao also stood up.

A door of light appeared in front of several people at the same time.

At the same time, a door of light appeared beside the human warriors who were fighting with the blood refining beasts.

Warriors chased by blood refining beasts jumped into the gate of light, warriors intercepted by human warriors jumped into the gate of light, and a single figure quickly disappeared in the blood refining secret realm.

"Let's go too."

When Fang Litian was about to enter the Guangmen, Huangfu Qinglan's voice came from next to his ears, "Brother Tian, ​​I can't be with you after leaving the blood refining secret realm. You have to be careful about leaving the Fire Sect."

Fang Litian turned his head to look, Huangfu Qinglan had already stepped into the light gate, and only saw a figure from behind.

Murong Yan looked around suspiciously. Huangfu Qinglan was at the peak of the early stage of condensing alchemy. Although Murong Yan hadn't reached the peak of the early stage of condensing alchemy, it was not far behind. Yuan force fluctuations.

"It's an illusion, how could sister Qinglan give Fang Litian a voice." Murong Yan thought suspiciously, and then stepped into the light door.

After a whirlwind, when Fang Litian opened his eyes again, the ubiquitous smell of blood was no longer in the air, the sky was blue and the air was fresh.

Subconsciously, Fang Litian took a deep breath of fresh air.

Noisy voices came to the ears, and warriors kept appearing, either with wounds or naked clothes. Most of the warriors were very embarrassed, and their faces were full of loss and fear.

Only a few people have confidence in their faces.

Half an hour later, the huge light gate in the sky disappeared, Fang Litian looked around, and the number of warriors at this time was nearly one-third less than that of ten days ago.

There are only a mere [-] people.

This means that there are almost 6000 young warriors staying in the blood refining secret realm forever.

Heavy casualties!

(End of this chapter)