Daowu Tianzun

When he looked again, the middle-aged man in the black armor had already pulled out a short knife from his back, and an afterimage flew towards the scholar, and the blade pointed directly at the scholar's throat. 【26nbsp;】

Fang Yi didn't have time to think about it, and gave an order in his consciousness:

Kohane!

Luo Yu Jianxin understood, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky. When the middle-aged man of Qing Mingzong was about to raise his knife and fall, he suddenly felt a dazzling light in front of his eyes, like ten thousand golden lights.Immediately, he moved his finger and stood at the dantian, pointed at Luoyujian with a whoosh, and called a voice:

Inch awn!

The dagger in his hand turned into a light and shadow, and rushed towards Luoyujian.

However, after all, there was a big difference in levels, and the Inch Mang dagger was still three feet away from the Luo Yu sword, but was forced back by Luo Yu's powerful sword energy, and turned around rapidly.

With a bang, it returned to the scabbard behind the Qingmingzong Liuyun messenger.

"Heaven-level weapon spirit!"

The middle-aged man in black armor was obviously taken aback. He didn't expect that he had encountered such a powerful enemy not long after he appeared in the arena. He was just chasing a scholar who was almost powerless in front of him.

"A small messenger of the Qing Mingzong, I don't know if there is an expert here, so I don't want to disturb, please forgive me!"

The envoy of Liuyun sounded a deep and forceful voice, he was very respectful and polite, and saluted in the air.

Fang Yi was just lurking in the lake, but he didn't answer him. He could at least be sure that with the help of Tianxiye and Daowu Tianshu's internal skills, the messenger of Qing Mingzong hadn't found him for the time being.

Seeing that no one answered, the Messenger of Liuyun pointed to the falling feather sword in the air and said:

"Which ancient and powerful magic weapon spirit are you, please report your name, so that you can meet my sect master in the future, so I can report."

Kohane said solemnly:

"Since you know it's the weapon spirit of an ancient strongman, you are a little messenger, but a junior with a magic weapon of the xudan stage, how dare you disturb me! Go back quickly, but you are not worthy to ask my master's name." and!"

After all, Xiaoyu has rich experience and composure from thousands of years of experience. The middle-aged man listened to her solemn and unquestionable tone. When he was frightened, he felt a little weak, he cupped his hands and bowed to Xiao Yu:

"If that's the case! Then the junior has no choice but to leave." As soon as he turned around, he said:

"However... I have the order of my master to arrest this sloppy scholar, so please allow me to take him away."

Xiaoyu shouted:

"You little messenger, you are so courageous, do you dare to treat my master as nothing? Since you sent me to show up, of course I can't bear to see you bullying the weak and bullying this little scholar. You are a dignified person who cultivates the Tao Human, don’t you have any benevolence and righteousness? Do you want my master to educate you instead of your teacher?”

"Uh... this..." The middle-aged man heard Xiaoyu's lesson for a while, and was a little panicked for a while. He had no chance of winning in front of the heavenly magic weapon. How could he dare to disturb the owner of the heavenly magic weapon? Gu Daqiang taught himself a lesson, not only was he embarrassed in front of a group of Qinglan sect rats, but even Qingming sect was humiliated. Qiang, those are all ruthless characters, and no one dares to provoke them easily.

However, Liuyun Envoys are Qingmingzong's Liuyun Envoys after all, and all of them have practiced for a long time. Although they have different appearances and ages, in fact, all of them have cultivated for more than a hundred years, and they are all veterans.

The cloud envoy said again:

"To be honest with seniors, I came here to take this scholar boy this time because of the magic weapon in his arms. Of course, this kind of junk is completely despised by the ancients and powerful, so... don't take this Scholars are also fine, as long as the senior lets me take away the magic fortune, we will leave here and never set foot in your place again."

After hearing this, Xiao Yu sneered and said:

"Huh! Want to get something! Haven't you heard that ancient Jianghu saying?"

"What slang?"

"Great strength does not distinguish treasure!"

The middle-aged man in the black armor was shocked when he heard this. The meaning of these words is that in the eyes of ancient Daqiang, he must either fail or take all. He has absolutely no habit of sharing spoils with others, or worse Furthermore, the existence of the great powers in ancient times all went their own way and acted alone. They did not share treasures with others, nor did they cooperate with others to form teams.This is the real overlord's style!

Right now, the meaning of the heavenly magic weapon in the air to the envoy Liuyun is obvious, that is: the treasure in the scholar's arms, my master wants it!

This domineering announcement completely shattered the illusion of the Messenger of Flowing Clouds.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black armor was silent for a while, made a gesture, turned around and left without saying a word.

Several disciples of the Qinglan Sect saw that their biggest backers were running away in desperation, so they put away their long swords and followed behind the envoy of Liuyun, and ran away.

After everyone left, Fang Yi flew out from the bottom of the lake, pulled Yuan Jie up and quickly left Taniguchi.

The disciples of the Qinglan Sect behind the Liuyun Envoy ran all the way feeling very puzzled, discussing something in a low voice, one of them said:

"No matter how I look at it, the weapon spirit looks familiar... It seems to be in the Wuji sect..."

"Yes! It's the Promise Sect... I also have some impressions. It seems to be..."

"Fang Yi!"

"That's right! It's him! It's Fang Yi! This magic weapon spirit belongs to that boy Fang Yi! That day in the floating island of Nether Valley, he used this heaven-level magic weapon to defeat the witch Yunqi and rescue the Sky Eagle King! "

The Liuyun Envoy stopped suddenly when he heard the word Fang Yi.

"Fang Yi?!"

Isn't it the young man from whom Qingyouzong wants to take the Daowu mark?Unexpectedly, it passed by!

The Liuyun envoy had never seen Fang Yi with his own eyes, and he didn't know that he had the Heaven-rank magic weapon, the Falling Feather Sword, but the name Fang Yi has been widely recited in the Qingming Sect recently, and it seems to have become the number one target of attention of the whole sect. , all because of the big secret that Xia Yueguang revealed that shocked the world: Fang Yi, a young man, hides the Dao Martial Order and the Dao Martial Mark!

Liu Yunshi punched the ground remorsefully, regretting endlessly in his heart.

Damn boy!Not only did he escape from under his own nose, but he also took advantage of it and rescued Yuan Jie, the son of the head of the Fayan Sect.

Yuan Jie itself is of course irrelevant, Fayan Sect is now completely under Xia Yueguang's control, Qinglan Fayan Sect is called the Second Sect, but in fact it is already one, and, like the Poison Sect, they are all in the Qingming Sect under the control of.However, the heavenly magic weapon that Yuan Jie possessed... Of course Liu Yunshi knew what would happen if it fell into Fang Yi's hands.

"Senior Messenger! Should we turn around immediately..."

"What are you doing back here! Can you beat the Falling Feather Sword?"

"This……"

The envoy of Liuyun gritted his teeth, and continued to walk forward cruelly. He had to rush back to Qing Mingzong immediately, notify the sect master, and mobilize the manpower. He vaguely felt that a big storm was coming...

Fang Yi rescued Yuan Jie, and quickly took him to a secluded place in order to prevent the envoy of Liuyun from bringing a large number of Qing Mingzong masters.Xiaoyu was asked to observe vigilantly, and then he was relieved.

The down-and-out scholar bowed heavily to Fang Yi, cupped his hands and said:

"Thank you for saving my life, my lord! If I guess correctly, you are Fang Yi, who is well-known in the country of Chuxiang and nicknamed the devil, right?"

"Exactly! Are you Yuan Jie, the son of Fayan Sect's head?"

"Not bad!"

Fang Yi looked at the ragged scholar and said doubtfully:

"Everyone in the Jianghu only knows Wu Jian, the great disciple of Fayan Sect, but they don't know Yuan Jie, the biological son of the head of the sect... and see why you, as the son of the head of the sect, have such shallow cultivation and surprisingly mediocre martial arts. why?"

The scholar said:

"Young Master Fang, don't be surprised. In terms of talent in martial arts and Taoism, I can't compare with Wujian. In terms of superiority and inferiority, Wujian will give me three points. It's just because I have a feminine personality since I was a child. I only like to sing the wind and the moon, embroider Painting, my ambition is not in martial arts, but I want to read poetry and books, and write books. Although my father has repeatedly hired top masters to teach, but my talent is really poor, so I am still a waste of people. I am really ashamed! At the beginning , I have also been scolded by my father a lot, and as time goes by, my father has no choice but to let me go, and instead focus on cultivating seamlessly..."

Fang Yi said:

"People have their own aspirations, so there is no need to force them. In my opinion, although Wujian is brave, his inner personality is just weak. Mr. Yuan is weak on the outside, but he has strong bones. I just saw that you would rather die than surrender in order to protect the ancestral magic weapon. You are a hero!"

The scholar heard this and said happily:

"Young master really thinks so? It's a pity...Wuji, Qinglan, and Fayan are all veterans, veterans, but everyone sees people with superficiality, and they would rather believe those who are superficially arrogant than Refusing to observe people carefully! Mr. Fang's words are enough to despise those reckless people! I have never met Mr. Wang before. I only heard that Mr. Gong is a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye. I can't imagine seeing him today, but I really feel sorry for each other! Seeing it today , Mr. Fang does have the vision and strength to look down on those mobs!"

Fang Yi smiled and said:

"Young Master Yuan, you have won the prize! By the way, what kind of magic weapon is in your arms, so that Qing Mingzong even sent people to snatch it! Listen to what they say..."

Yuan Qing frankly took out a wooden disc from his arms and said:

"Mr. Fang is an outstanding man, so I will tell you all the truth! This thing is called Tianyan Divine Fortune Telling, it is an ancient secret treasure, a magic weapon of heaven rank. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been hunted down so badly by them."

"Then what is it good for?"

"Hehe... for ordinary people, it is indeed of no use at all. It is not a divination lottery in the hands of quack warlocks, nor is it a lottery in the gambling workshop. It knows nothing about life and small profits, and it cannot be counted. For those who conceive strange treasures, it is a priceless golden key! Tianyan's magic calculations are all about high-level fate and fortune, especially the treasures of the heavens. All kinds of super-powerful chances to get the treasure, but often because of the first one, I don’t know the second, and I can’t understand the rest of the mystery after groping for a lifetime. If I have its help... hehe..."

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