"help?"

After listening to Mr. Fan's words, a curious expression appeared on the square inch.

My family speaks their own words, and the relationship between Mr. Fan and himself, everyone knows in each other's hearts. Looking at the appearance of the old gentleman, it must be to alleviate the trouble of the dog demon being beheaded. He really does not run around everywhere, originally Fang Cun thought This old gentleman probably would have the heart to kill him at this time, but he didn't expect that this old gentleman would actually ask himself for help now...

Why is he busy, is Mr. Fan willing to pull down his old face to beg for himself?

"Little Friends Fang..."

Mr. Fan sighed in a low voice, and there seemed to be some bleak expression on his face: "The old man knows your youthful spirit, and what he thinks in his heart, in fact, isn't the old man as jealous as you are, but the world is like this, what can you do? You didn't listen before. The old man’s persuasion, forcibly slashing the dog demon in Crow Mountain, has actually caused a big disaster. It is the old man who has worked hard for months, visiting old friends and seeing old teachers. This finally helped you to bear this responsibility. After clarifying the relationship, now, finally no one will trouble you because of the dog monster..."

"Oh?"

Fangcun listened, his expression somewhat fresh.

And Mr. Fan met his face, looking calm, without shame, and said: "It is true that the old man was your brother's old friend, and he is also your elder. It is his duty to help you do these things. However, the old man ran around for a long time, and finally found someone to suppress the matter, but it was not without paying the price. Since the dog demon was to be killed, he would naturally have to take responsibility. The old man was already in the Shrine for this matter. I have made a heavy promise, and I will definitely handle Lingjing's affairs properly when I return!"

As he said, his face was already resolute, his gaze looked outward, and he said, "You have also seen Shicai. The woman from the Moon Tribe of the Witch Clan is the old man who specially invited over from the Yuanshen Palace to help me Qingjiang County. The expert who handles the exhaustion of the spirit well..."

"Her name should be called Yuehanzhuang?"

Fang Cun thought to himself, and smiled to Mr. Fan, “Didn’t you have listened to her carefully before? The Lingjing incident was caused by ghost officials stealing Qingjiang’s luck, Mr. Fan. I have already pressed Lingjing's matter on my six sects before. How can I not help with all my strength at this critical time? The ghost officer... Don't worry, old gentleman, I will definitely get it out for you!"

When Mr. Fan listened, his face was not happy or angry, and he was silent for a moment, before he said: "Now it's useless to cut the ghost official!"

Fang Cun was suddenly curious: "Oh?"

Mr. Fan said: "The spirit well has been exhausted for a long time, and the ghost official is also deeply troubled. Even if the ghost official is arrested and the ghost seal is destroyed, the luck has been chaotic. I am afraid that it will not be able to raise the spirit well. The old man put the matter of Lingjing as the cause of the first major event..."

Fang Cun was surprised, and said hurriedly: "That old man means..."

Mr. Fan suddenly stood up and bowed a deep bow: "Those who can save the Lingjing, only the Fang family and the Seven Clan..."

Fang Cun's eyes widened slightly.

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"It is clear that the private trade between the Seven Clans and the Yaozun is unresolved. Why doesn't Mr. Fan go to investigate?"

It was also at this time, outside the guest hall where the Nine Immortal Sect lived, and on the quiet mountain peak, Meng Zhixue was standing in front of one another with Lu Xiao, the son of God's Eye. Meng Zhixue saw what happened in the hall today. His pretty face was cold, and his heart was filled with surprise and anger.

"This is not a surprise to me!"

God Eye Young Master Lu Xiao spoke softly, his expression a little light.

"Why?"

Meng Zhixue gritted her teeth slightly, and said, "You obviously knew that ghost officials killed people, and it was related to the secret collusion between the Seven Clans and the Yao Zun, but you were reluctant to tell this from beginning to end. You have to help with the seven clans. If Mr. Fan is also surnamed Fan, is it possible that his old man is also from the seven clans, and he also has to work for the seven clans?"

"Mr. Fan is indeed the same as me, both from the seven races!"

God Eye Young Master Lu Xiao spoke softly, frowned slightly, and said, "But what I want to say is not that simple!"

Meng Zhixue raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

The god-eyed son Lu Xiao sighed in a low voice before saying: "This is what I said to you, the principle of being a good person and doing good deeds!"

Turning around, looking at Meng Zhixue, he said, "Mr. Fan will not affect the seven clans, at most he will only behead evil. The reason is very simple, not because Mr. Fan wants to work for the seven clans. After all, he is an old man. In the early years, there was a nephew who used his name and robbed the daughter of the people. He was also killed with a single sword to face it. How could such a person care about the status of the seven races?"

"He doesn't move the seven clans, because only the cooperation of the seven clans can save the spirit well!"

"what?"

Meng Zhixue was startled when she heard this.

"The secret of Lingjing is unknown to ordinary Qi refiners, including most of the elders of my Nine Immortal Sect!"

The god-headed son Lu Xiao sighed in a low voice and said, "But I have read all the scriptures of the world, and I have even been appreciated by the Taoist. True meaning, so I know that the seven clans are closely related to the spirit well. If Mr. Fan insists on attacking the seven clans, the spirit well will be destroyed. In the end, it will be the people who suffer and suffer!"

"And this is the reason why Mr. Fan is clearly furious, but he still doesn't touch the Seven Clan!"

"Lingjing...Lingjing..."

Meng Zhixue was furious, and called Lingjing's name twice, wanting to ask more, but she also knew that this was an amazing secret, so she couldn't tell others casually, and she also knew that with Lu Xiao It’s impossible to tell lies because of his identity. Since he said that the seven races are closely related to Lingjing, then it must be true, but this makes her feel a little angry...

"Could it be that you let the Seven Clans go?"

The god-eyed son slowly shook his head, and said: "I said short-sighted and long-sighted, right here!"

He sighed slightly before he said: "I heard that among the seven clans, there is such a scum, secretly colluding with the demon venerable, my heart is also very angry, and now I can just kill my relatives and announce the truth to the world, but this is how it is. Under the anger of the people, the Seven Races will be hit hard, and the Seven Races will not sit back and watch their destruction. They will surely fight back. In the end, it will be a mess. What good is it?"

"And what I can do is to deal with the ghost officials first, unite the seven clans, first invite all parties to join hands, heal the spirit well, and when everything is in order, then go back to the clan and ask grandpa to come forward. To rectify the clan, to beat and kill those who have colluded with the demon, and to persuade the seven clans to change their attitude with the south, it can be regarded as a fairness to the people of Qingjiang, and peace and harmony!"

Meng Zhixue was speechless for a long time, and said in a trembled voice: "This is how you do things?"

Lu Xiao was silent for a while, and said, "Don't you think this is the best way to deal with the Qingjiang people and the overall situation?"

Meng Zhixue bit her lip and shook her head gently.

After a long time, she whispered: "This may be your answer, it may be reasonable, but it doesn't convince me at all!"

The god-headed son Lu Xiao was silent, and said for a long time: "Then who can convince you?"

Meng Zhixue didn't say anything, but just turned and looked at the palace where Mr. Fan Lao left a square inch to speak.

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"Seven clans and my Fang family?"

Fang Cun was also quite surprised when he heard Mr. Fan's words, and then smiled: "What's the explanation for this?"

Mr. Fan was silent for a while, and said to Fang Cun, "Before you entered the Sect of the Mountain Sect and spent three hundred dragon stones to buy spiritual veins, is it true?"

Fang Cunwan didn't expect that he would mention this, and slowly nodded.

"The only one who can cure the Spirit Well is Dragon Stone!"

Mr. Fan suddenly opened his mouth and said something very surprising. He fixed his gaze to Fang Cun and said in a low voice: "The Lingjing is tied to the Qingjiang Spiritual Vessel, and it is exhausted. Whenever it rises, it rises. Now Qingjiang Lingjing, When it is on the verge of decline, there is no other way to save the spirit well in a short time. Only the dragon stone, not even a few dragon stones, needs a large amount of dragon stone to be put into the spirit well!"

"However, this time, the old man suppressed the dog demon in order to find people, and he was forced to agree to it in the Yuanshen Palace. The dragon stone given to me Qingjiang would have been halved, and the six major sects are calm and indifferent. , In fact, I must compare the dragon stone. I want to give it to them~lightnovelpub.net~ How can they agree? The dragon stone that I can tear down with them is far away. It's not enough to cure Lingjing, so this time I can only borrow the power of the seven clans and the power of your family for me and the people of Qingjiang..."

He is such an identity, but at this moment, he smashed to the end, righteously: "I beg you to help!"

"This……"

This change in the situation has actually caught Fang Cun caught off guard.

He suddenly understood a lot of things. No wonder this Mr. Fan, even if Bai Huaiyu had already admitted his sins, still opened one eye to the seven races and closed one eye. No wonder that Mr. Fan, when he came to the county, He kept saying that he was kind to his elder brother, and he wanted to present himself as a benefactor elder. Is it possible that at that time, he began to consider this matter?

This news came abruptly, and it was him who didn't rush to answer.

And Mr. Fan, seeming to see the difficulty in Fang Cun’s heart, suddenly sighed, and said: "Little friend Fang, poor old man is so old, it is a bit ridiculous to ask you to be a young man like this, but you know why the old man would do it. Up to this point?"

Fang Cun cast a questioning look.

"Lingjing existed since the beginning of self-reliance. Before the old man, do you know how they treated Lingjing?"

Mr. Fan smiled helplessly, and said: "Then you always know that your brother was chased and killed by Tianxingdao because he destroyed the vitality of the people in Lingzhou back then?"

"Huh!"

Fang Cun was shocked and turned his head to look at Mr. Fan.

Facing Fangcun’s gaze, Mr. Fan slowly nodded: “Yes, when a gate in Chenzhou set up a universal moon formation to steal the vitality of the people in Lingzhou’s 3,000-mile region, it was the order of the predecessor to bring in the spirits. Well, it turned into a spiritual spring in the well..."

At this moment, Fang Cun's scalp was numb!