At this time, an extremely funny thing happened openly. With the news that Fang Lie destroyed a city, the attitudes of many elders of the Netherworld Sect made a big turn.

The guys who would rather die than surrender began to support peace, but instead, the first Youhuo Zhenren to propose peace has become a desperate faction and must fight with Fang Lie.

At this time, the leader of the Youming Sect sighed and said helplessly: "Junior Brother Youhuo, I know you love your beloved son, but this is also impossible. The sect is already in trouble and is about to usher in the siege of the righteous sect. We must take back those treasures to fight, so for the sake of the sect, we can only feel wronged."

After saying that, he said directly: "My junior brothers, it seems that we have to make peace with Fang Lie this time, but there is no certain benefit to make peace, and it will definitely not impress him. You absolutely, what conditions can we use to agree to send back the stolen things?"

"This" many elders were immediately in a dilemma.

What Fang Lie took away was not a little bit of stuff, but a priceless treasure. If Netherworld Sect wants to take it back, at least it must prepare something of similar value.

However, such treasures are extremely rare, and things that can impress wealthy like Fang Lie are even more difficult to find, so even the elders have no idea.

As a last resort, everyone had to find another place to start a new round of meetings.

Let’s talk about Fang Lie’s death, he was resurrected from the fire path of reincarnation again. Looking at the treasures all over the ground, he was so excited that he was extremely excited.

At this time, the old bird reminded: "Give back the Eight Horse Car to the Mo family first, I believe they will be grateful.

"Hehe, you can't repay it for nothing. No matter what, you have to blackmail the tutor." Fang Lie said, then jumped up excitedly. Then he suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly: "How is the Miaojue Bodhi Tree?

After obtaining the spiritual immortal talisman, Fang Lie completed the sacrifice and refining it immediately and used it on the Miaojue Bodhi Tree

However, although the immortal talisman was activated, it only made the Miaojue Bodhi Tree have a hazy consciousness, just like a pregnant baby, still in chaos, and it was obviously impossible to subdue it to the great demon of life.

The old bird smiled and said, "It's not bad. It's worthy of being an immortal root. The spiritual intelligence grows very fast. At most one year or as many months as possible, you can almost have the primary spiritual intelligence and recognize the master."

"It will take so long," Fang Lie smiled bitterly, "I thought the immortal talisman was so powerful."

"You bastard, you really don't know how to be blessed. The power of this immortal talisman is already very despicable, okay? Have you ever heard of that immortal root becoming a demon? Such things that are jealous of heaven have almost no ability to activate their own wisdom and can only rely on the help of powerful people." The old bird laughed and scolded: "The spiritual immortal talisman can even enlighten the Miaojue Bodhi tree. It is simply despicable. Not to mention a few months, it is completely worth waiting for decades."

"I can't tell you anyway," Fang Lie shrugged indifferently.

After saying that, Fang Lie jumped out of the fire of reincarnation, and rushed directly to the Mohist school.

Since the magic power has increased sharply, the power of the golden wings behind Fang Lie has become even more terrifying, and even if he sits upright on the altar, he can still get blessings. This makes Fang Lie's speed extremely terrifying, and he can fly hundreds of miles away in an instant.

In this case, he arrived at the Mo family's mountain gate without long.

As the first family of the Mo family, the mountain gate and pomp of the Mo family are simply endless.

A fairy mountain towers into the clouds, and only half of it is exposed is a radius of thousands of miles and tens of thousands of feet high, and a large part of it is still sank into the white clouds.

A straight staircase spreads from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, all of which are made of high-quality black jade, and there are countless divine patterns forbidden.

On both sides of the stairs, there are countless pavilions and pavilions, all kinds of palaces, all with great atmosphere.

If you really think these are just ordinary buildings, you would be a big mistake. In fact, all these buildings are mechanism battle fortresses. You can take off and meet the enemy at any time or in any situation.

God knows how many large treasures there are here, mobile fortresses. Anyway, half-immortals in the mechanism come with ninth-level magic weapons, and they will die without life, and they don’t even need to use the Momen’s mountain protection formation.

This is the terrifying foundation that the first family of Momen has passed down for tens of thousands of years.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge archway called Yingbinfang, which is specially designed to welcome visitors from all walks of life.

According to the rules, any guest must be identified here, and the responsible deacon decides what level of ceremony to receive.

When he entered the countryside, Fang Lie naturally could not be rude. He did not fly in directly, but landed in front of the tall Yingbin House archway.

Immediately a girl in green came over, and the other party smiled politely: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Fang, welcome."

"Hello," Fang Lie nodded, and then explained his purpose directly: "I want to find a leader."

"Ah, I can't make the decision, please follow me," the girl smiled and said, "I'll take my senior brother to meet the deacon in the welcoming guest."

As she said that, she led the way in front of her head.

"Okay" Fang Lie agreed and followed closely.

It was not long before they came to the archway hall.

There were several welcome girls in green clothes here, and on one side, there was a middle-aged man who looked very slick and treacherous.

This man was wearing a gorgeous robe and was full of breath. He turned out to be a true man of Fengjie, and he was very strong. He was afraid that his combat power would no longer be enough.

The girl led Fang Lie to the middle-aged man and then bowed to him: "Report to the deacon, Senior Brother Fang wants to meet the head of the sect."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at Fang Lie with great disdain, and then he didn't even look at Fang Lie, and cursed at the girl: "Bastard, are you an idiot? The supreme master of the sect, how noble? How could a cat or a dog meet if you want to see it? Tell him to get out."

The girl in green was immediately scolded and she burst into tears. She felt extremely aggrieved, but she dared not refute her. She could only look at Fang Lie with tears in her eyes.

Fang Lie was immediately furious, but this place was the territory of the Mo family after all, and people were unwilling to see each other and even humiliated them with bad words. It was their right. Fang Lie was furious at this time and took action, and he ignored it.

So, Fang Lie forced his anger to suppress his anger, and instead laughed: "Okay, okay, that's great. A cat and a dog like me are indeed not qualified to meet the head teacher, I'll get out now."

After saying that, Fang Lie turned around and left.

Such a brisk and neatness made the middle-aged man stunned. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Fang Lie again, but unexpectedly, Fang Lie, who had always been strong, suddenly admitted his conscience this time.

He couldn't help but think in his heart, saying that he was dazzled, wasn't this Fang Lie? But which idiot pretended to be?

However, at this moment, Fang Lie, who had already walked out of the gate halfway, suddenly turned around, pointed to the middle-aged man's nose, and sneered: "Remember it for me. Unless you knelt on your knees in front of my Ling Mansion, you don't want me to climb this door again."

After saying that, Fang Lie stopped talking nonsense and turned around and left.

The guy was so angry that he stood up and cursed: "Boy, who do you think you are?"

Fang Lie ignored his dog barking and walked out of Yingbinfang. The girl in green kept following behind with grievance.

Fang Lie suddenly stopped, handed the other party a bottle of spiritual pill, and smiled and said, "I've been wronged, this is my apology."

"I dare not, I dare not." The girl in green waved her hand and said, "It's not your fault, it's because the deacon doesn't like you and wants to use me to humiliate you."

"Why is he targeting me?" Fang Lie frowned and said, "I don't remember seeing this guy?"

"His wife's surname is Bai." The girl in blue lowered her head and whispered.

"Hahaha, I understand." Fang Lie laughed loudly, stuffed the pill directly into the girl's hand, and then soared into the sky, leaving a sentence, "Just wait and see that guy kneel down and beg me back."

"Ah" The girl in blue was shocked and grabbed the medicine bottle in her hand, with a complicated expression. She gently opened the medicine bottle and immediately smelled a fragrance, and the magic power in her body boiled.

"Oh my God, it's actually Xiao Huandan, a bottle of thirty-six," the girl in blue said in surprise: "This thing seems to be worth ten thousand spirit stones per piece, which is my best spiritual medicine for cultivation at this stage. Senior Brother Fang is really worthy of being a rich man. He can take hundreds of thousands of spirit stones at one's own attack. This scolding is not in vain."

Then she thought again: "Senior brother treats me like this, I have to help him and vent my anger.

Thinking of this, she shook her hand and popped up a sword light that sent a message, and then smiled secretly: "I heard that Senior Brother Fang may become Senior Sister Lan Yun's partner. I don't know how his father-in-law would feel after knowing that his beloved son-in-law was humiliated?"

The sword light was emitted, but Mo Wanyan flew over hurriedly and appeared directly into the hall of Yingbinfang.

When the middle-aged man saw him, he was stunned, then quickly stood up to greet him and smiled, "Isn't this the Thirteenth Brother? Why are you here? It's really a mistake to welcome him, hahaha."

"So it's the third brother on duty." Mo Wanfang said lukewarmly.

Although the middle-aged man called the Third Brother is the true man of Fengjie, Mo Wanfang is just a cultivator in the Zi Mansion. His cultivation level seems to be one level lower, but their status is exactly the opposite of his cultivation level.

Mo Wanfang is the direct descendant and the head of the parent-child, while this third brother is just a side branch, and his status is far below Mo Wanfang.

Therefore, even if the third brother is the true person of Feng Jie, he has to stand up to greet him. He also has to smile politely and said, "I don't know if the Thirteenth brother is here, what are you going to give me?"

"The third brother asked, knowingly," Mo Wanfang stared at him unkindly.

"This" third brother was a little afraid of Mo Wanfang. He was so nervous that he was staring at him that he felt guilty. He couldn't help but whisper: "Is it for that kid Fang Lie?"

"I heard that he came to see my father, but you told him to get out?" Mo Wanfang asked coldly: "Is there anything wrong?

When the third brother heard this, he was furious and turned his face to shout at the girls in blue: "Who dares to sue me behind my back?

No boss can easily report to his subordinates, especially this incident, which attracted a big shot like Mo Wanfang. Isn’t this embarrassing him?

Many of the welcome girls were frightened by him, and they all fell down and their bodies trembled.

Seeing this, Mo Wanfang said coldly: "What? Brother Third wants to deal with me?"

"Ah?" The third brother was shocked, hurriedly put away his anger, changed into a smile and said, "I dare not, how dare I touch your people?"

"I dare not be the best," Mo Wanfang asked again immediately: "What I asked you just now, have you not answered me yet?"

"This" said the third brother as a tough guy: "Thirteenth brother, you have wronged me. According to the rules, the supreme master of the sect is not a mere Qihai monk who can see him whenever he wants? If that is the case, wouldn't it be a mess?"

"Fang Lie is the candidate, Ren, the character Lingzhu," Mo Wanfang said lightly.

"Appointment Lord?" The third brother said in surprise: "Our Mo Sect has this title? Why don't I know?"

"You" Mo Wanfang was so choked that he had nothing to say.

Among the five major tokens of the Momen, the person in charge is usually the real person of Thunder Tribulation. Everyone is qualified and there will basically be no candidate.

Only Fang Lie is an exception. The Qihai Realm was recognized by the Ren Ling and became the candidate Lord.

But this title is real and has no name, and it is not really in the rules of the Mo Sect. So the third brother's statement is not wrong.

Mo Wanfang took a long breath, suppressed his anger, and said lightly: "Fang Lie is still the honorary elder of the Mo Sect."

"The honorary elder is the same as an ordinary elder." The third brother said indifferently: "I am a true person of Fengjie and an elder. There are tens of thousands of elders in our Momen. Not everyone is qualified to meet the head sect anyway. I think that my actions to drive Fang Lie away did not violate any rules."

Seeing that the other party came up with rules and spoke, Mo Wanfang was helpless. Although he was qualified and authorized, he could deal with the other party at will, if he did not catch the braid, he would also be criticized by other branches.

But Mo Wanfang is not easy to bully. Fang Lie is likely to be his future son-in-law. He has a special status in the Mo Sect and is fully qualified to meet the head sect. The other party is obviously making things difficult for him. How could he bear this tone?

So Mo Wanfan sneered and said, "Third Brother, you are right at all. You did nothing wrong in driving Fang Lie away. But I have to remind you that Fang Lie has killed thousands of children from aristocratic families in the internal and externally, and even the sword castle in Dong Kunlun was destroyed. When did you see this boy suffer a loss? Do you think he could be driven away by your words?"

"This" Brother San was stunned and said blankly: "I'm also surprised. This kid has always been strong and I'm planning to fight him, but he honestly got out of here. It seems something is wrong."

"This only means that he was holding his braid and counting that we had something to ask him for," Mo Wanfang sneered.

"Haha, this is impossible. Where would our first family in Momen ask for him?" The third brother couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, I hope so," Mo Wanfang sneered, "But if you are wrong, then you can wait and beg him to come back."
Chapter completed!