Lu Xinyao had been there for a few hours as soon as he went, and Fang Yuan was waiting in the palace tent, and he gradually became anxious.

When he and Luo Feiling were killed together, they discovered that the raging dark magic wind had already stopped. Presumably, it would soon be possible to get partial news, and it could be concluded that once the dark magic wind After the disappearance, the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces where the Qingyang Sect disciple is located will be attacked by the monsters. No one knows how long they can support. Now the rescue of the major immortal gates is naturally the sooner the better. The same door will be more dangerous for a moment, and Fang Yuan's temperament will be dull, and at this time, he can't hold back.

It was only at this time that he couldn't urge him anymore, and he had to be patient and patient.

"Brother Fang Yuan, the beautiful sister just now seems to have a lot of friendship with you..."

When Fang Yuan waited for the moment, a joke sounded around him, but Luo Feiling didn't know when to wake up. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the couch, holding a wine gourd in his arms, his eyes straight. Hooked at himself.

"How did you wake up?"

Fang Yuan felt a little surprised.

"I just lay with my eyes closed, but I didn't fall asleep, I was too lazy to talk..."

Luo Feiling sipped his wine and sighed: "But I heard what you said at the time. I think that the sister must have made an attempt to you. Have you used to..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "You think too much!"

"Oh!"

Luo Feiling agreed, and drank two drinks sullenly, and suddenly said anxiously: "In case this sister is really interesting to you, you must sacrifice your hue to rescue, what can I do?"

Fang Yuan saw her with a serious look and gritted her teeth: "I have regretted that I have carried you out of the monster pile!"

Luo Fei-Ling suddenly laughed: "The back is back, can you still throw me back?"

Fang Yuan was suddenly angry, there was a feeling of nowhere to work!

Now he is full of thoughts, and thinks about how to persuade the rescue of the four Xianmen as soon as possible. His heart is like a mess, this girl is so careless, he still keeps asking about these trivial things, but also It really made him helpless, wanted to train her a few words, and thought that this girl was also killed by escape, and she couldn't bear it anymore, let her go!

And he closed his eyes to recuperate himself, not going to care about her irritability.

When Luo Feiling saw it, he sighed deliberately: "Brother Fang Yuan, you said that if we come to the Four Great Immortals, will we succeed?"

"Of course, we must succeed!"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes this time and answered seriously: "At all costs!"

"But what if people don't want to save?"

Luo Feiling sighed, holding his chin, a very sad look.

Fang Yuan was silent for a while before whispering: "We have no room to fail this time..."

"Brother Fang Yuan..."

Just when the atmosphere in the palace tent was slightly depressed, with a laugh, Lu Xinyao's light posture appeared at the gate of the palace tent.

Fang Yuan hurriedly stood up: "Sister Lu, can there be a result?"

"The true accounts of several big gates are being discussed, and come with me!"

Lv Xinyao said, and looked at Luo Feiling, who was drinking on his bed. He couldn't help frowning and coughed softly. He said, "The sister seems to have recovered a lot, if not big. Please stop coming together..."

"Ah, I'm so tired, I'm lazy, you go..."

Luo Feiling yawned and replied lazily.

"This……"

Lv Xinyao glanced at Fang Yuan with some speechlessness.

"Let's go……"

Fang Yuan was also helpless, thinking that you didn’t look tired and ruthless when you just spoke, but he didn’t want to force Luo Fei Ling. Since she didn’t want to go, she just kept her resting in the palace tent. With a sigh of relief, he and Lu Xinyao left the palace account.

"A few true stories of the immortal gates are discussed in the valley ahead..."

Lv Xinyao led the way, then smiled helplessly: "Brother Fang Yuan, I don’t think the true disciples of these big Xianmen are very happy, including my little brother Yuan, when you will discuss with them Don’t quarrel..."

"I know this naturally!"

Fang Yuan took a long breath and whispered.

Under the roof, people have to bow their heads, how can he not understand?

Just above the valley in front, there was a water pond. It was the place where Brother Xiao Yuan planted lotus meditation yesterday. Nowadays, many cases are placed around the water pond, and after the case, they sit down The true biography of the major immortal gates just arrived soon.

However, each of the major immortal gates was only one person, and the other true stories still had to sit around.

Today, these people are discussing various arrangements, and the dispute is fierce.

Far away, Fang Yuan has heard many of them angry cold words.

"The Qingyang Sect suffered from this natural disaster. That was their demise. Why did we ask our great immortals to abandon the elixir of this land, and they had to take the lives of some disciples to rescue? If the rescue is not successful, is it necessary Let everyone die together?"

The man speaking was a strong man in animal skin with iron chains all over his body. It was a true biography of the Beast Sect.

"Oh, I can't say that. The five immortal gates share the same spirit. If we don't save, can we say that they don't say morality when we go out?" A young man dressed in white in the north first shook gently The folding fan is a true biography of Shang Qingzong. He smiled faintly: "It's just that Brother Hong Bao said some truth, that is, before rescue, make a way..."

"Do you have to go up and down to rescue?"

A lonely man carrying a sword box behind him said lightly: "My Xuan Jianzong has half of his staff, and that's enough!"

"Joke, you Xuan Jianzong half of the manpower, then we only have ten hands in Baihua Valley, is it enough?"

At this time, it was Brother Xiao Yuan from the Baihua Valley who looked very displeased.

But Fang Yuan came over a long distance and listened to these words in his heart, his expression was somewhat helpless.

"Brother Fang Yuan, remember what I said..."

Lu Xinyao turned his head, gently, motioned Fang Yuan to pay attention, and then stepped forward to give a gift to the true spread of the major immortal gates, saying: "Brothers, Fang Yuan Fang Brother of Qingyang Sect Come, if you have any questions, just ask him!"

"call……"

Fang Yuan also took a deep breath and walked forward slowly.

"Oh, this is the disciple of Qingyang Zong Yifeng who is now in full swing?"

There was a moment of silence in the field, and some people laughed gently, looking up and down at Fang Yuan.

"The true disciple of Qingyang Zong Xiaozhufeng's great disciple Fang Yuan, I have met all of my brothers..."

Fang Yuan also gave a salute to everyone and said softly: "In this trial, my Qingyang Sect was miserable, encountered natural disasters, and all the dark demons and monsters in the Great Demon Lake all gathered in the Qingyang Sect. Within the territory, it caused Wuzong disciples..."

He was about to explain Qingyangzong's sinister situation today, and suddenly his words were interrupted.

"Oh, I don't like to hear your words!"

It was the true disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect, who sneered, looked at Fang Yuan, and said, "What are you saying? All the dark demons and monsters are gathered in the territory of Qingyang Sect. Qingyangzong’s light is like that, the inside of Moxi Lake is already sinister. Since we have entered Moxi Lake and dealt with all evils, it was originally one of our trials!"

He looked at Fang Yuan and said: "Qingyang Sect can't deal with this sinister, you are useless, can it be blamed on us?"

Fang Yuan listened to these words, and suddenly felt a little unhappy, but he still resisted.

"Brother Fang Yuan thinks what I said is wrong?"

The true disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect turned to Fang Yuan with a bad look, and he was aggressive.

"Brother said that it makes sense, but in any case, my Qingyang Sect has already suffered this robbery, and the single tree is difficult to support. This has condemned several of us to come out for help. Eleven of us originally came out, but now we are the only ones who survived. Only the two, the other brothers and sisters have no news at all, and they must have been killed, and they hope that the four immortal gates will look on the face of Xianmeng, help me Qingyang Sect once!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said softly.

"Brother Fang Yuan, please rest assured that the four immortal gates will continue to grow together, and we will surely be saved if we are saved!"

The man in white who shook his folding fan in Shangqingshan smiled faintly~lightnovelpub.net~ said: "It's just that the four big immortal gates are shot, it's really not a trivial matter, our own trial has not been completed, we have to rescue Qingyang Zong's words, the sacrifices of each Xianmen are too great, and even if we are thinking about Xianmen, regardless of these gains and losses, when to save and how to save, it is a problem!"

Fang Yuan waited until he was finished, and then said: "If the four immortal gates are willing to lend a helping hand, naturally it is Enbishan thick, and my Qingyang sect is not a profit-seeking person. All the proceeds of this trial should be dedicate and make up. The losses of the major Xianmen interrupted the trial..."

"Oh, this is the elixir all over the place. Will we covet the Qingyangzong idea resource?"

"Brother Fang Yuan said generous, but even if you gave it all out, how should we allocate the four great immortals?"

"Alas, this time, I don't know how many Xianmen disciples' lives are to be damaged. How can it be measured by the money?"

"..."

"..."

After listening to these true stories, Fang Yuan's mood gradually subsided.