Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 781
Taoist Jian Xing seemed to mutter something, the dialect was not clear, but the next words were very clear: "It is worthwhile for you to take care of the two of them. The distress message from the sect of the same sect, and then met with the siege of the seventh-level monster? Have you ever found the fellow sect who sent the distress message?"

"It didn't show up all the time, maybe that fellow sect was killed by a monster. By the way, Daoist Xiang Fei appeared later. If we could arrive in time, we would be able to save that fellow sect. Unfortunately, in the end, it was too late." I don’t know which senior brother died.” Fang Yan followed the words of Taoist Jian Xing, as for guessing that Taoist Xiang Fei was the one who designed to frame himself and others, he didn’t mention it, and he directly imprisoned him and finally destroyed him. The matter of killing is not even mentioned in the dialect.

"Later, I checked in the sect, and it seems that no high-level monks fell at that moment, so don't regret it. No matter what the outcome of that incident is, you should do your best when you meet fellow sects asking for help in the future. Remember Stop it." Taoist Jian Xing said this, his voice slightly sharpened.

Just listening to the first half of the words, Fang Yan knew that the distracted monk in front of him agreed with his and Taiyu Changhui's conjecture that Taoist Xiang Fei was the one who designed to frame the three of them, and even specially investigated the sect for this The natal Yuanshen card in it may be because Xiang Fei has long since fallen, and there is no evidence for the frame-up, and he did not say it clearly, but the second half of the words made Fang Yan feel a little nervous, as if the distracted monk was pointing wake yourself up?
No matter whether Taoist Jian Xing really guessed that Taoist Xiang Fei's fall was related to him, the dialect would never admit it anyway. Now Xiang Fei has been completely wiped out by him, except for a pure energy, there is no trace If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation had reached the Yuanying Dzogchen, it would be useless to absorb the body of the distracted monk's Yuanshen, even this energy would not survive.

"Yes, senior Jianxing, the rules of the sect, the younger generation, remember that they are still solid. Members of the same sect are not allowed to kill each other, and members of the same sect must help each other with all their strength. Back in Cangyun City, for the sake of Junior Brother Chang Hui, I broke into the city lord's mansion directly. That was three years ago. I am a great monk, I almost stayed inside and couldn't get out." Fang Yan said in a clear voice with concentration and righteousness, but the words sounded like a show of merit.

Hearing the words in the dialect, Taoist Xiang Fei laughed and cursed again and said: "Okay, don't be so loud, just keep it in your heart. If you feel wronged about Cangyun City, you can go and get it back later. Remember one thing at all times, the Heavenly Star Sect is your eternal backing."

After a short pause, Taoist Jian Xing changed the topic: "What did you encounter in that formation of green ant beasts, why did that formation collapse, and where did you get hurt? "

Although he didn't say it clearly, Fang Yan also knew the Daoist Qi that Taoist Jian Xing paid attention to, but this senior who was distracted was very worried about the Daoist Qi, so he should first care about the safety of the younger generation, let Fang Yan's heart move slightly, even if Telling the story to Taoist Jianxing, from Cangyun City to entering the big formation, I didn't go into details, just mentioned it roughly.

When he heard that the dialect was surrounded and killed by two distracted monks of the witch clan, Taoist Jianxing's expression changed slightly. The two distracted monks in Cangyun City were nothing in the eyes of Taoist Jianxing. I understand, unless Cang Lingzi came forward, it would be really difficult for two juniors in the early stage of distraction to keep the dialect. The three monks in the middle stage of distraction in Luo Leiyuan had proved this point. The means are naturally improved.

For the distracted monks of the Witch Clan, Taoist Jianxing pays more attention to them. Although he has less contact with them, Taoist Jianxing understands that the Wuzhi Clan has been passed down for as long as the Tianxing Zong, Baiyuan Zong and other sects, so he must have his own unique means. , not to mention being in the formation, even if the dialect has the magic weapon of thunder escape, it is difficult to play a role.

Looking up and down the dialect, Taoist Jian Xing said: "Next time I see that fellow Taoist Wu Chanming, but I want to talk to him, could it be that I am bullying that there is no one in the Tian Xing Sect?"

"Senior, calm down, those two are only in the early stage of distraction, there is no need for senior to make a move, just let them grow face, just leave it to the younger generation." Hearing the words of Taoist Sword Star to protect his shortcomings, Fang Yan said with a smile. Eighteen and Wuxi, the dialect really didn't have any fear, not to mention Wu Chanming, a distracted monk of the Wu clan who had helped him, was caught in the middle.

Glancing at the dialect, Taoist Jian Xing said angrily: "You are very capable, but you have finally come back in one piece. In the future, you must be cautious when encountering things. The Tianxingzong brand works in places with many people. Even the Tianwang Laozi’s brand is not so useful, even if the time is known, the sect can only collect the corpse for you to avenge.”

"Yes, this junior remembers, Senior Jian Xing, this is some of the supreme aura that this junior collected in that formation back then, please palm your eyes?" Fang Yan smiled and waved out a stream of divine energy.

Seeing such a well-behaved behavior by Dialect, even Taoist Jian Xing couldn't help but laugh, but seeing the aura of the Taoist spirit, he still didn't shirk it, and put his hand in his hand: "Okay, boy, I know you have collected a lot of Taoist spirits." It’s just that the two boys, Tai Yu and Chang Hui, are too weak, and all they received were mixed spirit qi, and only two pure spirit qi were given by you, but they were all refined early.”

Taoist Jianxing, who had received the spirit of Taoism in his hands, ignored the dialect, and directly waved his hand to open the seal on it. A wave of supreme spiritual energy flashed out instantly. Then he played a few tricks to re-seal the Dao God's Qi: "The Dao God's Qi is really the purest Dao God's Qi, so it's a waste of money for Taiyu Changhui and the two boys to refine such aura." For a while, Taoist Jian Xing showed some pity.

At this time, the dialect confirmed the reason why Taoist Taiyu was dispatched to the Zongmen shop in Tianxing Market. He didn't believe what Taoist Taiyu said before, but now it seems that Taoist Taiyu is showing mercy. The resentment of the distracted monk is not ordinary.

Seeing Taoist Sword Star pretending to return the Taoist Qi to himself, Fang Yan secretly laughed in his heart, and without evading it, he directly put the Taoist Qi in his hand again, and put it back with his backhand.

"En?" Taoist Jian Xing, who was supposed to be polite at first, actually took back his Daoist spirit when he saw that the dialect was so ignorant, his face turned red immediately, and he almost stared.

Seeing the sword star Taoist who was about to erupt, the dialect still said unhurriedly: "Senior, I have already appreciated the aura of the Taoist god, please ask the senior to find out the origin of this spiritual grass for the younger .”

Staring at the three-foot-high spiritual grass that Fang Yan handed over again, the upper half of it was cut off at some point, and the wound was covered with a thick layer of calluses. Taoist Jian Xing, who was about to get angry, was still in the mood to get angry. His eyes stared straight at this spiritual grass, and he murmured to himself: "Chiyan paulownia? Dao god spirit? Dao god tree? Dao god tree?"

It wasn't until a moment later that Jian Xingdao realized his gaffe, waved his hand and put away the spirit wood in his hand, but this time he didn't hand it back to the dialect, and said directly: "Yes, I know how to honor my predecessors, tell me, what do you want?" What? I originally wanted to find some high-level spiritual fire for you, but now that you don’t need it, you should ask for something else, I can’t just ask for your things for nothing.”

The monk in the middle stage of distraction is indeed a great monk in the middle stage of distraction, even if he takes advantage of it, he is so confident.

Dialect shook his head and said, "Senior, this junior doesn't have anything you need right now, why don't you remember it first?"

Seeing that the dialect is not a fake expression, even the sword star Taoist in the mid-stage of distraction can't help but shake his head and say: "Fang Yan, it seems that you don't know how valuable a Taoist tree is, how can you have such luck? , I was able to find a still surviving Dao Shenmu. Here is half of it. I think the upper half was not taken away by the two witch monks. You should have a lot in your hand, otherwise you would not be so convenient. This section is taken out."

"I still have some in my hand." Fang Yan followed the words of Taoist Jianxing, but he didn't say that he still owns a whole plant with a Taoist fruit hanging on it. Look at Taoist Jianxing. The look on his face, it seems that the value of this sacred tree is more than his estimate, which actually moved the Taoist Sword Star, a core avatar monk of the Tianxing sect, so much.

(End of this chapter)