"Fang Yuan, don’t you think that Xianmen is not thin for you anymore. You can see that Xianmen wants to nurture you, and it’s true that Zongji accepts you as a registered disciple, and wants to send you in The foundation of Yunfu Palace is even more true. This is a blessing that many people can’t get even if they practice for ten lifetimes! But you’re rather unlucky, who is not good to kill, and killed the baby son of the Nanhuang Demon King, if it caused it In his anger, he committed suicide to the country, how can our Qingyang Sect resist it? So, instead of accompany you to death with Manzong up and down, it is better for you to bear this sin for everyone, afterwards we Qingyang Sect disciple, I miss you anyway!"

Qingyangzong, under Heiyan Peak, in the dungeon.

Several old deacons sighed, and the other party said something, holding a jade jade in their hands, and handed it to Fang Yuan: "When this happened, no one could save you. Even Xianmeng, it is impossible to prevent Nanhuang Yaowang from taking revenge for his own son, not to mention that you have not yet allowed Xianmeng to speak for you personally, so admit it, our Xuanhuang of Qingyang Sect is all at once The trick is that it must be left behind, and we don’t want to be rude to you, so you still have to write it down first..."

And listening to the persuasion of these people, Fang Yuan just looked at them calmly, his eyes cold.

He sits behind the fence, the bundle of immortals still unresolved, and his face is expressionless, not even angry.

He was extremely disappointed in this matter.

When he was in the hall, he had endless anger, but at that time, the suzerain had a anger, calmed him and prevented him from talking, and he was also discouraged when he was in the black prison that was usually used to hold demons. , Simply don't want to say anything!

Looking at the old deacons who were usually at peace, but nowadays they are somewhat insidious, he just thought...

...What is going on?

Was the true biography of the Yinshan Sect running for himself?

Maybe he really beheaded the son of the Nanhuang demon king at that time. The silver-skinned monkey did shout something like "Nanhuang" before dying, but he didn't listen carefully, nor I will listen carefully because the monkey is not weak. Under the circumstances at that time, if I didn't seize the only chance to kill him, it would probably be myself!

If you come back again, you will still kill him!

If we say cause and effect, it is cause, and what we get now is the result?

Xianmen, once in his own mind, was a high, unshakable existence like a majestic mountain, but now, he really sees the essence of Xianmen...or he has known this essence for a long time, but he Relying on his own endeavors, he has been enjoying some positive benefits in Xianmen, but now, he has seen this dark side by making mistakes!

He had long known that Xianmen looked like this, but he was still disappointed in his heart...

Xianmen has decided to sacrifice him, then no one can save him...

So far, what can he do?

He even remembered in his heart the words that the mud puppet who had once robbed himself in a dream in the Moxi Lake. The mud puppet said that he had little luck and could have some luck today. I swallowed it with my own bad breath, and I stayed until this time, but even this position and achievement is just a flash in the pan, and soon I will be robbed and fell into the sludge... Could it be said that all he said was actually true, he really did not have such a fortune?

But why...

Who made the luck?

Why have you already done your best, but can't keep going?

Is there really any power in your life that determines your destiny?

Thinking like this in his heart, he suddenly remembered one more thing. Who gave it to him at that time?

The arrival of the true biography of the Yinshan Sect was obviously beyond anyone's expectations. The first patriarch and elders were also caught off guard. But who was the person who wrote the note to himself at that time?

He reminded himself to "flee fast", is it because he foresaw the occurrence of this matter, so he reminded himself to avoid disaster?

I don’t know when the note was given to myself, but it’s a pity that he was using the technique of Tianyan to figure out his own path of cultivation. When he found this note, it was too late to go!

To take a step back, maybe in that situation at that time, even if he saw the note in advance, he would not leave...

"And now... should I admit my fate?"

He couldn't help thinking again.

There is always a sense of unwillingness to be respected, but he really does not know what to do!

Now he is still too weak...

"Oh, wouldn't you say it? Then only Soul Search..."

The deacons saw Fang Yuan in a daze, ignoring their words, and immediately sneered. One of them slowly came forward and asked the other party to perform the soul-searching method and forcefully pull him out of the sea. About Xuan Huang's memory...

"Be careful..."

A deacon next to him met and said, "This soul-searching technique is very dangerous. The more simple and specific the searched thing is, the easier it is to succeed. But what we want to search is the front and back of his practice of Xuan Huang After all memory, one is careless, it is easy to lose a little, maybe you will give up your efforts, can you be sure?"

The deacon, who was about to shoot, took his hand back and said, "Would you like to come?"

The first deacon waved again and again: "I'm not sure!"

Obviously, this matter is prudent, and they dare not venture.

"Let me come!"

At this moment, behind them, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The deacons turned around and hurriedly bowed to salute.

At this time, behind the corner, there was already an extra figure, dressed in a yellow robe, and it was Elder Qin who was in charge of Shen Xiaofeng.

He looked blankly and looked forward coldly.

"Elder Qin, you..."

"Let's ask this person, you all go out first!"

Elder Qin said lightly that several deacons did not dare to obey, and went to salute.

Then Elder Qin came to the front of the black prison and looked at Fang Yuan expressionlessly, and Fang Yuan also looked directly at him.

After a long time, Elder Qin said lightly: "You seem very unconvinced?"

Fang Yuan said in a low voice: "I'm really not convinced!"

Elder Qin sarcastically said: "Then what do you think of Xianmen is good, for you alone, against the Nanhuang demon king?"

Fang Yuan interrupted him resolutely: "I understand the truth, but I am still not convinced, I did nothing wrong..."

An elder Qin smile suddenly appeared on Elder Qin's face: "If you knew the identity of the demon, would you dare to cut him?"

Fang Yuan replied murderously: "Ten times again, still the same!"

But after saying this, his eyes were a bit sad: "But it is better to deal with the matter later..."

"Oh, with you, can you handle it cleanly?"

Elder Qin looked at him coldly and suddenly said: "Don't you ever think about it, should this matter be dealt with by Xianmen?"

Fang Yuan stunned slightly, did not answer.

"I don’t believe you are completely unaware of this matter. Even if you haven’t slayed the demon, you will definitely be suspicious when you get the magic weapon of the demon, but you never try to tell Xianmen, even The same is true for Elder Yun who trusts you the most. Why is that?" Elder Qin went on to say: "Because you have never trusted Xianmen!"

"Uh..."

Fang Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Elder Qin.

"You have never trusted Xianmen, or you can never trust anyone!"

Elder Qin glanced Fang Yuan coldly, with a disgust that could not be concealed, and walked forward slowly: "So I really don't like disciples like you, and even say that I am a little disgusted, hidden in my mind, invisible , Even though he is like a mustard, he still wants to climb the sky, and he just wants to climb up. For this reason, he does not use any means at all, unlike a disciple of Xianmen, but like a wild grass in the crack of the stone..."

While talking, he had already come to Fang Yuan.

And to meet him, it was Fang Yuan, and he felt only a wave of trembling...

What Elder Qin said is hard to hear, but to a certain extent... it seems correct!

He really does not believe in Xianmen...

Or don’t believe anyone...

Could it be that the culprit was taken by himself?

"Dare to act arrogantly, with a deep mind and a single heart, just want to rush to a higher place..."

Elder Qin had already come to the fence. He lifted his right hand on his five fingers and gathered aura of light, like cold electricity, and slowly pressed it towards Fang Yuan’s forehead~lightnovelpub.net~ Fang Yuan knew it was what he wanted To show the sign of soul-searching technique, I also know that when this hand is pressed on my forehead, I am really finished. I desperately want to struggle, but where is the bundle of immortal ropes, where can I struggle?

"I really don't like your temperament, but maybe..."

But at this moment, Elder Qin's palm reached Fang Yuan's body, but instead of pressing Fang Yuan's forehead, he suddenly looked down and pulled the bundle of immortals from Fang Yuan's body, and then He casually lost a burden and came in with a whisper: "...this is why Xianmen values ​​you and thinks you deserve to pay such a big price to protect you?"

Fang Yuan mana came back when the bundle of immortal ropes went away, but he was completely stunned. He looked at the ground, but he saw his own bag of Qiankun, and even his long sword. These were all searched during the day. I went, but I didn't expect Elder Qin to bring him over.

He stared blankly at Elder Qin, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Fang Yuan, a disciple of Qingyang Sect, obeyed his orders!"

Elder Qin was still indifferent, saying lightly: "The Sovereign takes you on a trip out of the mountain, and does not form a golden pill, don't return!"