Looking at Fang Lie's hatred look, the few half-immortals present felt extremely uncomfortable. How could they be too arrogant to see a junior? If they hadn't been concerned about their identity and Mo Qianxun, they would have slapped to death.

As the saying goes, if you don’t have any speculation, there will be too many words, and the two sides will not reach an agreement, and it will be a deadlock.

The Sword God glanced at Fang Lie lightly, and then said to Mo Qianxun: "Junior Brother Mo, can we discuss the important matter?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's time to talk about the serious business." Mo Qianxun woke up immediately, and then the other party said, "You go out and wait, don't go far."

"The first time I'm here, can I walk around and see the famous Dong Kunlun?" Fang Lie said tentatively.

"This" Mo Qianxun frowned and said, "We are guests, so it's not good to walk around, right?"

Even though he said so, his eyes looked at the Sword God.

How could the Sword God not agree at this time? That would be too stingy. Besides, Fang Lie just a Qihai monk, and he couldn't make any tricks at all. He didn't care at all, so he waved his hand and said, "Look at it casually, I just want to remind you that some restricted areas are powerful. If you break in rashly, you may be killed."

"Hehe, I just don't care about the murder." Fang Lie then clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master, I'll say goodbye."

Although Fang Lie and Dong Kunlun had a great grudge, on the surface, there was only one enemy, Styx, who had to treat each other with courtesy before the two sides broke up and fought.

That's why the Sword God allowed Fang Lie to visit, and Fang Lie also had to bow and thank him.

As for the future, I will talk about it later.

Fang Lie didn't say nonsense, and immediately turned around and left after he finished speaking.

After he left, the real person of Lanshan in Xikunlun couldn't help but smile and reminded: "I said, "Brother, are you sure you just let him wander around you? Are you not afraid that your treasure house will end up like the Netherworld Sect?"

"Haha" the others laughed immediately after hearing this.

"Hmph" Sword God sneered disdainfully and said, "Junior brother, don't compare my Dongkunlun with the fool of the Netherworld Sect. Not to mention Fang Lie's first time here, he can't find the treasure house at all. Even if I lead him in, he will never want to take away something."

Although the sword god said it beautifully, there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.

There is no way, Fang Lie's record is really terrifying, almost emptying the best inventory of the Netherworld Sect. Dong Kunlun's defense may be more clever than the Netherworld Sect, but it is definitely not much clever. Everyone is a sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and each has its own tricks. How can it be too different?

Therefore, the Netherworld Sect cannot stop Fang Lie, and Dong Kunlun is probably also lingering.

However, the words have been spoken, and as the Sword God, they will definitely not be taken back no matter what.

But Mo Qianxun saw his guilt and couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Who do you guys think of Fang Lie as? Although this child is a naughty, he is absolutely clear about right and wrong. If you want him to do something that is contrary to the laws of heaven and humanity, it is harder than killing him than to be honest with the Fang family. How can you lose your dirty water? To put it bluntly, in the eyes of many people, Fang Lie's reputation is better than that of you, the big sects."

"Ha, it seems like you are not one of us," Arashiyama joked.

"Oh, I can't help myself." Mo Qianxun shrugged helplessly and said, "I've been ruined by you."

"Amitabha" Zen Master Dafang first chanted the Buddha's name, and then suddenly said to Mo Qianxun, "I'm a pussy."

"Hahaha" Everyone laughed loudly by his joke.

After laughing, Zen Master Baiquan from Daleiyin Temple suddenly said seriously: "I said Lao Mo, I remember when you came to us, you once said that as long as you bow your head and admit your mistake, Fang Lie will not care. Why is it not the case today at all?"

"What I said is not that you bow your head and admit your mistakes, but that your entire sect wants to announce to the world and apologize for guilt." Mo Qianxun said disdainfully: "This is the sincere attitude. Do you think Fang Lie is stupid? It's so fooling? Or do you think your face is big enough to give up his father's revenge? Want to wipe out the hatred of killing your father with just one word? I wonder where did you come from?"

"I want the entire sect to apologize and confess? Is this too much?"

"Yes, if this is the case, will the sect lose its face?"

"Even if we can agree, I'm afraid the elders in the sect will never agree."

"Fang Lie's request is too high, and he is completely indifferent to resolving this grudge."

Many half-immortals expressed their dissatisfaction.

Mo Qianxun didn't care at all. After everyone finished speaking, he said lightly: "Everyone, I know that you are all noble masters. If you change someone, let alone apologize together. Even if any of you, lower your head gently, you can resolve the hatred of dead people. It's indeed enough. But now we are facing Fang Lie. Is this an ordinary person?"

"Fang Lie is humble on the surface, but he is actually arrogant. Even before, he treated me with an equal attitude and never had time to bow down. He was born with pride." Mo Qianxun sneered: "Such a person, coupled with the rigid tutor of the Fang family, naturally cultivated his strong character. I can tell you the truth that I used this old face to exchange for an opportunity to give you a step. Of course, bowing his head and admitting his mistakes is a great loss of face. But it is always better than him to take revenge and fight to the death."

"Tsk, just rely on him? Can I move me at all?" Zen Master Dafang sneered.

"It's definitely not possible now, but what if he becomes a half-immortal?" Mo Qianxun asked with a smile.

"His talent is indeed extraordinary, but countless geniuses who are more powerful than him are all lost in the middle of the journey." Lanshan Zhenren said lightly: "There are unexpected situations in the world, let alone this guy who causes trouble all day long. How likely do you think he is to grow up?"

"I think it's almost certain to win," Mo Qianxun sneered: "His immortal body is enough to guarantee this.

"I don't believe that there is an immortal body in the world." The sword god said lightly: "I didn't die, it's just because the strength is not enough."

"Haha" Mo Qianxun then smiled and said, "Sword God's Senior Brother is a master of the sword, and he claims to have one sword cut out, and his body and spirit are destroyed. Why not bet, I will ask Fang Lie to take your sword. If you can kill him completely, I will make a decision. How about returning the White Dragon Sword and Kunlun Sword Order he left behind to you?"

"You're serious?" The Sword God asked immediately excitedly.

As the sword god, he must be extremely confident in his combat power. His sword slashed out and he had reached the realm of destroying the void. He could wipe out the void. When he slashed on a human body, his body and spirit would be destroyed, and even his true spirit would be lost, and he would not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

Therefore, the Sword God did not believe that Fang Lie could take his sword without dying. If he could really use a bet to remove Fang Lie openly, then he could not only regain the treasure of the sect, but also cut off a great threat to the future. It can be said that he could kill two birds with one stone.

Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "How can I tell lies in my identity?"

"Okay, then we'll make up for it." The Sword God immediately said decisively.

"Slowly," Mo Qianxun said, "If you win, you kill someone and grab the treasure, I will suffer a loss in silence. It doesn't matter, but what if you lose?"

"What do you want?" asked the Sword God.

"It's not what I want, it's what Fang Lie wants," Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "If Fang Lie doesn't die, you will agree to his conditions. I think you should know what he wants."

When the Sword God heard this, he was silent. Of course, he knew what Fang Lie wanted, but it was nothing more than the life of killing his father's enemy, Styx.

Styx is a descendant of the Sword God. He doesn't care about anything else, but how could he not be cautious about his own bloodline?

Just when the Sword God was hesitating, Zen Master Dafang couldn't help but say, "What kind of identity is Brother Jian Shen? How can you bet with this child? Why not come? I don't have high requirements. As long as I win, I will return the treasures of the sect. If I lose, I will announce the world according to Fang Lie's request, apologize, and severely punish the disciples who committed the crime. How about it?"

"No." Before Mo Qianxun could speak, Zen Master Baiquan jumped out and said, "I'll do it, how can I bother Senior Brother Dafang? I can handle the conditions as long as I take action."

"Don't fight with me, I'll do it."

"No, I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it."

The other half-immortals immediately shouted and started fighting.

As a half immortal, everyone is a master who has emerged from countless geniuses. Everyone has great confidence in themselves. With the cultivation of a half immortal, it is not enough to kill a mere sea of ​​Qi? Then they might as well die.

Not only do they have confidence themselves, but they also have confidence in others. They are afraid that Fang Lie will die at the hands of others. In that case, the treasure of their own sect will fall into Mo Qianxun.

Of course, Mo Qianxun will definitely not detain the general knowledge and can get it back no matter what, but it will definitely not be given away for free. At least it will have to pay the price of an eighth-level magic weapon.

Since you can get the treasure back in vain by betting, who is willing to pay for an eighth-level magic weapon? That's why they are competing for this place

Seeing everyone like this, the Sword God couldn't hold on anymore, and he couldn't hesitate anymore, and quickly joined in to defend his rights.

But no one is afraid of him and still fights fiercely

Among the eight half immortals present, except for the Xuanmen Zhenren and Mo Qianxun, the other six people wanted to take advantage of this. They didn't want to give in. They quarreled for more than an hour, but they didn't make it final.

But at this moment, the sword god suddenly changed his face, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "It's broken, something happened."

As he said that, he flashed and rushed out of the door.
Chapter completed!