When everyone heard this, they were all trembling!

Zhuang Youde was so injured? Are you going to die?

"grandfather!"

Zhuang Xiu'er shouted and rushed up. The pear blossoms were already crying with rain, and she was extremely sad.

Zhuang Youde caressed Zhuang Xiu'er's hair and sighed.

Tuo Bahai and others had a neat expression and a dip in their hearts. The thing was too sudden and everyone didn't even know how to react.

If you want to talk about the most complicated mood, Suzuki Gu Yu is the one who is in the mood.

A few days ago, he said that Zhuang Youde could not fight to the death with Wei Xifeng in the Shicha Branch Sect, and made everyone not have to worry. In just a few days, Zhuang Youde was about to die, which made him embarrassed.

As for Fang Junmei, she was staring at Qi Zhuang Youdelai with her eyes and secretly looked at him. He had been deceived many times and no longer believed in this old guy.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a fake one.

Zhuang Youde has indeed become a little bit old, as if he is dying.

...

In the room, the sad atmosphere spreads.

"Senior brother, what's going on? Why did Wei Xifeng attack you? Even if he refused to help me heal my injuries, there was no reason to attack you."

After a moment of silence, Fang Junmei asked.

Although there is already a deep friendship with Zhuang Youde, he is used to life and death and can still control his emotions.

"This matter is very complicated, so there is no need to mention it anymore, and you don't have to think about avenging me."

Zhuang Youde waved his hand and said casually.

Seeing this, Fang Junmei was naturally inexplicably and helpless.

"...Senior brother, what else should I explain?"

After a moment of silence, Fang Junmei asked again.

If Zhuang Youde's death is a foregone conclusion, so sadness is not very meaningful. The important thing is to fulfill the concerns in the other party's heart.

“My husband’s explanation is—”

Halfway through Zhuang Youde's words, his big mouth suddenly lit up, and a light suddenly appeared in his dark eyes!

"In the future, don't be fooled by others so easily!"

The old fox jumped up with a laugh, laughing very despicable, and the nearly depressing aura on his body began to rise.

How could he look like an old guy who was about to die!

Seeing this, everyone was stunned at first, and then their faces became anxious and dark.

Your uncle!

I was deceived by this old fox again!

Fang Jun's eyebrows and Tuobahai were speechless so that his body shook straight, his face began to twist, and his two fists clattered.

Dugu Yu, Yun Wuying, and five new cultivators who entered the sect enjoyed the performance of the old fox for the first time, and their faces were also very dark.

Who are these people?

He is so old and still loves to play?

Zhuang Xiu'er couldn't stand her old naughty grandfather anymore. She gave him a fierce look and her tears were in vain.

After Fang Junmei was angry for a moment, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes swept across the pool of blood on the ground. The blood obviously shouldn't be fake. She looked up at Zhuang Youde, who was so happy.

His rising breath had stopped, but it obviously did not reach the previous peak level.

"Senior brother, this pool of blood is not fake. What is your injury?"

Fang Jun asked seriously.

When everyone heard this, they calmed down a little and looked at Zhuang Youde together.

"I can't die!"

Zhuang Youde said casually, then boasted: "My Zhuang Youde is called the first person under the mortal world. How could he be a fictional reputation? Hahaha--"

At the end of the conversation, there were bursts of smug laughter.

This jumping look was so painful.

Fang Junmei looked at her dark face, and she couldn't stand his virtue. She stressed unhappily: "He is the first among the Longmen monks who have not realized the heart of Taoism."

"Hahaha--"

When Zhuang Youde heard this, he became even more happy. He smiled and nodded, and agreed: "Yes, you said it well. He is the first among the Longmen monks who have not realized the mind of enlightenment."

Seeing him alone in the fun of being crazy, everyone was speechless again.

"I'm going to Zhengxiong Temple."

Fang Junmei said first, turned around and left.

Tuobahai followed without saying a word.

Seeing this, the others were not as rude as the two of them. They bowed to Zhuang Youde and turned around and left. They would not accompany you to grow old!

"Don't be so stingy, wait for me!"

Zhuang Youde stretched out his hand and hurriedly followed, still laughing.

...

Today's battle will definitely be the focus of everyone's attention, and it can even be regarded as the most important duel in the South Cheng Immortal Kingdom for hundreds of years.

Although Fang Junmei and Gu Xijin are only two Taoist cultivators at this moment, no one can tell that the realm of transformation may not be their limit.

In terms of experience, such a showdown is enough to blow for hundreds of years.

The battle for the Hidden Dragon List this year has lasted for almost two months. In the past two months, monks have come one after another. Today, they have finally reached their peak.

After everyone set out on the road, they immediately saw thousands of escape lights passing by in the sky, all heading towards the direction of the Zhengkui Palace, and the sky that was not yet bright was decorated with stars.

Before, I definitely didn’t have to go so early, but if I went late today, I might not even have a seat.

When Fang Junmei and others entered the sky, they attracted a large number of attention. First, look at Fang Junmei, then Zhuang Youde, and then see how these two people were injured.

Fang Junmei was already used to gaze like this and looked very calm.

"Junmei, I am really ashamed. I didn't help you heal your injuries better."

Zhuang Youde and Fang Junmei walked side by side and apologized to him. Zhuang Youde, who was serious, had a very sincere voice.

"If my senior brother is really sorry, then take the time to tell me the story of you and Wei Xifeng. He should be what you said before. You can find a monk named Fanzhu who came to rescue him."

Fang Junmei replied in a voice.

Zhuang Youde smiled when he heard this, but did not answer him.

Because of Wei Xifeng's palm, he realized the heart of Tao, and the grudges and entanglements between the two sides were even more difficult to explain.

"If you are unable to do this battle today, you will admit defeat with ease and don't have to be covered in scars. After your injuries heal, you will compete with Gu Xijin for a better or worse."

Zhuang Youde said.

Fang Junmei didn't say anything, so she didn't agree.

Zhuang Youde shook his head helplessly and stopped persuading him.

Soon, we arrived at the big plain outside the Zhengkui Hall. Six long dragons were already lined up there, and we entered the venue one by one with spirit stones.

Scan the spiritual consciousness at will and you will know the price of the last ticket - 300,000 top-grade spirit stones per person. If you like, just watch it. If you don’t watch it, get out!

Zhuang Youde was saliva again when he heard this.

Fang Junmei was once again talking. If the monks in the east of the Longduan Mountains arrived here, they would probably not be able to come out with this position. Even if there were, they might not be willing to give up. This also shows the prosperity of the cultivation level of the Immortal Kingdom in Nancheng.

After a short while, the team finally entered the field.

There were countless black people inside, the air was noisy and noisy. After searching for a while, I found the seat, which was already in the middle and back section.

After sitting down, Fang Junmei immediately looked for Gu Xijin.

Before Gu Xijin was found, he first discovered Fengyu Peach Blossoms, Fengyu Peach Blossoms and other people from Xianyu Palace. He sat in front of the left hundreds of feet away, without talking to anyone, his expression was cold and cold. There seemed to be mist in his eyes, and his eyes were hidden in the depths of the mist, and he could not see it in detail.

Seeing this woman, Fang Jun's eyes became complicated in an instant, and he let out a silent sound.

In those six years in my dream, only he and Feng Yu Lihua knew what happened. Whenever he thought of those six years, Fang Junmei felt like a mess of time and space.

After a deep stare, Fang Junmei looked in other directions. Ye Canglong, Ge Shu Zhengkuang, and Di Hao, who were injured before, were all here.

Only Long Jinyi and Tang Qi, the two most injured guys, did not come.

His eyes flipped for a moment and found Gu Xijin. Gu Xijin was chatting with several other disciples of the Tianxie Sword Sect, smiling like a spring breeze.

His expression was as usual, and he was completely invisible to the tension and solemnity before the war, and he didn't even have the ferocity to compete.

There is no injury on the surface, but the situation is much better than Fang Junmei.
To be continued...