Qingyuan Immortal Palace

Fang Yang unscrupulously threw dirty water on the Black Water Immortal Lord.

Anyway, he is the Black Water Immortal Lord, and a little more dirty water can't be seen.

From Chi Xingzi and Hun Qingyuan, Fang Yang has learned that behind Xingbao Pavilion is Jiuli Mountain, and on Jiuli Mountain is the Jiuli Immortal Sect of the Immortal Realm.

It is said that the Jiuli Immortal Sect once produced a Jiuli Immortal Lord, who must be a powerful person in the Immortal Realm.

It can be said that both the Jiuli Immortal Lord and the Black Water Immortal Lord are his enemies.

Fang Yang thinks that since they are all enemies anyway, it is best to let them hate each other.

Therefore, if one day, the two Mahayana cultivators find that they have been deceived, they will probably hate the Black Water Immortal Lord and the White Water Immortal Lord to the bone. They will also pass this news back to the Immortal Realm.

Of course, Fang Yang will spare no effort to push the two forces into confrontation in secret. Thinking of this, Fang Yang felt happy.

At this time, the two Mahayana cultivators prostrated in front of Fang Dacheng, as if waiting for something.

"Go away!" Fang Dacheng's voice kept echoing in the ears of the two people, like a thunderclap.

However, the two of them felt that this sentence "Go away" was a sound that could not be compared with the most beautiful music in the world.

They kowtowed to the lofty "White Water Fairy" several more times.

Just as the two of them were about to use their magic power to fly away, they suddenly remembered that they had been hit by a terrifying talisman of rewarding good and punishing evil in their minds, and they had to live as mortals.

They were so scared that they dared not use any magic power at all.

They suppressed the joy of surviving the disaster, supported each other, stumbled, and limped slowly towards their residence, which was the location of Xingbao Pavilion.

Seeing the two of them leave obediently as mortals, Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, if these two Mahayana cultivators fought hard, I am afraid Fang Yang would not be able to hold on for long and would reveal his true form.

However, because Fang Yang's slap just now was too mysterious, it can be said that it shattered the confidence of the two people to resist.

Therefore, Fang Yang was able to manipulate Fang Dacheng to successfully pretend to be a fairy king in the fairy world.

Moreover, with a series of tricks, the two top cultivators in the spiritual world were stripped naked.

"Thank you, senior, for saving our Dongxuan Immortal City!"

I don't know which cultivator started it, but many cultivators in Dongxuan Immortal City began to cheer and rejoice.

Some cultivators even began to kneel and kowtow directly in the direction of Fang Dacheng.

Dongxuan Immortal City is the largest cultivation city in Dongxuan Realm, and there are many cultivators living here.

A large number of cultivators suddenly bowed down, and the momentum of the mountains and tsunamis was moving.

At this time, Hongyue Sanren, the supreme elder of Hongyue Immortal Sect, was standing not far from Fang Dacheng.

She heard that this great man from the upper realm was an old friend of the former saint of their sect, and she felt proud of it.

"Thank you, senior, for protecting our Hongyue Immortal Sect!" said Hongyue Sanren.

"What is your relationship with the current Holy Maiden of Yunyue Xianzong?" Fang Dacheng suddenly asked unexpectedly.

"Why do you ask this question, senior?" Hongyue Sanren was a little surprised.

"Why do you hold the Yunyue Golden Talisman?" Fang Dacheng's eyes showed a trace of tenderness, just like an elder asking a younger generation with concern. The warm smile was in stark contrast to the thundering means just now, but it made Hongyue Sanren feel warm and cared for.

The Yunyue Golden Talisman that Fang Yang mentioned at this time was the golden talisman in the hands of the colorful puppet.

This thing has an extraordinary origin. It is the inherited holy object of Yunyue Xianzong and has many functions.

When Fang Yang and Qian Duoduo wanted to rob Hongyue Sect, they turned its treasure house upside down but did not find this thing. Now they know that this thing is carried by Hongyue Sanren.

"The current Holy Maiden of Yunyue Xianzong is my master! I also followed my master's order to come to Dongxuan Xiancheng to establish a lower-level sect. It has only been a few thousand years now. Unfortunately, my cultivation is not high, so my master gave me this sect inheritance treasure to let us protect the foundation of Dongxuan Xiancheng!"

Hongyue Sanren did not hide it and revealed his hidden identity. Yunyue Xianzong is a top sect. If it establishes a sect branch recklessly, it may expose many strategic intentions.

Therefore, it is much easier to let his disciples put on vests and establish some sects to act in secret.

"So that's it!" Fang Dacheng, the master, showed a look of realization and nodded.

But then he said with a bitter face: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I can still meet this golden talisman that I refined at the beginning..."

As soon as these words came out, Hongyue Sanren's heart jumped.

"What? This golden talisman was made by the senior?"

Hongyue Sanren was a little bit unbelievable. After all, this golden talisman was one of the sacred objects that had been passed down for many years in the sect, and it was extremely powerful.

She had never thought that this thing was not made by her own senior in the sect, but by an outsider.

Instantly, the flame of gossip in Hongyue Sanren's heart began to burn.

"Excuse me, excuse me. When I made the golden talisman, my cultivation was not very high, so there are still many defects in the golden talisman!" Fang Dacheng sighed and said.

At this time, Hongyue Sanren was even more shocked.

As a saintly disciple, she knew that this golden talisman was indeed inherited from the fairy world and had extremely mysterious power.

But she didn't expect that such a thing that was regarded as a treasure in the fairy world was actually said to have many defects.

If someone else said so, Hongyue Sanren would probably turn against him and fight with others.

Obviously, the creator of the golden talisman in front of him, the great power of the immortal world, is obviously qualified to criticize.

"I didn't expect that tens of thousands of years have passed in a flash. It can be said that seeing things reminds me of people. I wonder if you can give me this golden talisman to look at again!" Fang Dacheng said this with a compassionate look.

When Hongyue Sanren knew that this thing was made by the immortal master opposite, he naturally would not be suspicious.

Then she controlled the puppet to present the golden talisman. Fang Dacheng waved his sleeves, and the golden talisman flew into his hand.

"After thousands of years, I didn't expect that I could touch this golden talisman again..." Fang Dacheng said, and the light formed by the power of the rules of heaven emanating from his body seemed to begin to shake a little.

Obviously, this great power in the immortal world was thinking of people when seeing things, and he was moved by true feelings.

Women are gossipy, and when she finds out about the gossip of her elders, she will probably be even more excited.

It can be said that the gossip fire in Hongyue Sanren's heart at this time can probably be used to make pills.

Of course, at this point, Fang Yang didn't mind adding more gossip.

Fang Dacheng flipped his hand again, and a pink thing appeared in his hand.

This thing was extremely beautiful, but a closer look made Hongyue Sanren's face turn red in an instant.

She didn't expect that this powerful person in the fairy world would casually take out a woman's close-fitting bellyband.