"Who are these three?"

Seeing that Fang Yuan was about to give away the first dragon soul, everyone was excited, but suddenly someone stood up to object, which made people around him feel curious and couldn't help looking at the three people, each of them unclear.

“Huh?”

Someone recognized the identities of the three people and vaguely guessed something and whispered: "The white-clothed scholar, whose name is Deng Wei, is a well-educated scholar in Zhongzhou. He became famous a thousand years ago. Although his cultivation was not outstanding, he was famous for his eloquence and had contacts with many Taoist families. He married the lady of the Cui family as a Taoist partner seven hundred years ago. Now he also has a Taoist rank in Zhongzhou. Although his disciples are not very big, he is also very famous. He is a famous defender. How could he come here?"

Another person looked at the veteran in iron armor and respected him: "That person is actually the veteran general Zhao Hanliang. He was among the top ten gods in the Demonic Frontier two thousand years ago. He was guarding the Demonic Frontier in this life. I don't know how many monsters he killed. He was famous and respected. Legend has it that he had already suffered an old injury and died five hundred years ago. He didn't expect to be alive!"

When the last immortal spirit, the old cultivator in a gray robe stood up, someone came forward to pay his respects from afar, but more people knew him, and whispered: "This old Mr. Lu is a moralist in Youzhou who is famous in the world. He has always been upright and good deeds, respects the masses, helps the poor and the poor, and guides the younger generations to practice. His status is comparable to that of Old Master Lei in Leizhou, and his reputation is as good as the seven holy lands in Tianyuan. Such an old senior who is highly respected can be received by the saints when he arrives at the Immortal Alliance, and he actually comes..."

The more the cultivators talked about it, the more they frowned. I wonder what the three such people came at the same time?

Aside Fang Yuan, a maid had already stepped forward and quietly put a jade slip into Fang Yuan's hand. Fang Yuan just pointed his fingertips and his spiritual sense swung inside the jade slip, and he knew the identities of the three people. His expression was calm and he looked at the three people.

"General Zhao, Mr. Deng, Senior Lu, I wonder what you have to do?"

The three of them saw Fang Yuan telling their names, but their faces remained unchanged, and at the same time they clasped their fists at Fang Yuan from afar.

Judging from their age, if you are older than Yuan, you are not one or two generations, so you naturally don’t need to be polite. However, in the world of cultivation, in addition to seniority, there is also cultivation and strength. Fang Yuan’s cultivation is not weaker than them, and even more powerful, they will naturally not lack etiquette.

The old god general Zhao Hanliang smiled and walked forward the first, saying, "I have nothing else to do here. First, let's take a look at this rookie in the world of cultivation, and second, I heard that a dragon soul was born and came to ask for a dragon soul!"

"What?"

When everyone heard that the old god general asked for the dragon soul, they were stunned.

This dragon soul can be asked for at will?

Of course, there were no fools in the field. Knowing that this matter was not simple, they all held back their minds and watched the changes.

Fang Yuan listened without hesitation, just glanced at the old god general.

The old god general was waiting for Fang Yuan to answer, but when he saw him not speaking, he smiled coldly and continued, saying, "I am old and I am not afraid of boasting. When I was young, I was dedicated to the public. For the sake of this world, I have been guarding the demon's edge for three hundred years. I don't know how many monsters I killed and made many merits. However, at that time, I was too strong and I did not care about peace in the world. Later, my merits were established, but my foundation was broken. I have been surviving in the world in the past few years. I really don't know how much suffering I have suffered. It's better to die than to live or die..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head gently, but smiled, and then said, "Fortunately, he is old and is about to return to heaven. He has heard that the dragon soul is born in the world, and even more, he has heard that the dragon soul palm is included in the hands of a young man, and he only intends to give the dragon soul to those who have made contributions in the world. I am nothing else, but I still have some credit to Tianyuan, so I am here with a shameless face!"

Having said this, he smiled and bowed to Fang Yuanyi: "I wonder if Xiao Xiaojie Fang is willing to give me?"

"That's what it means..."

When the cultivators heard his words, they were slightly stunned.

Fang Yuan sat upright in the middle of the immortal platform, silent.

Seeing him like this, among the three monks, Deng Weize, a handsome man in white, laughed, took a step forward slowly, clapped his hands with a folding fan, and said, "My friend Fang is full of passion and talent. At a young age, he has such cultivation. He is really respectable and enviable, especially since he is upright and caring about the world, he admires people. However, after all, he is still young and has less sophistication. Since you have spoken out, this dragon soul must be distributed in your hand, and it is only for those who have made meritorious..."

"Haha, of course, all the fellow Taoists have fought desperately in the dragon tracks. They have won twenty years of peace and made great contributions. But it is not just you who are fighting for Tianyuan in this world? How many people who have fought for the world for the rest of their lives like the old god Zhao? Their contributions are not necessarily smaller than you. Now, seeing that the old god Zhao is suffering from illness and the decay of the Taoist foundation, we all feel unbearable. Since Xiaoyou Fang wants to give the dragon soul to a person who has made meritorious, then he..."

With a "swish", the folding fan was unfolded in his hand and said with a smile: "Isn't you more qualified than you?"

Some smart people in the venue, after hearing this, they already understood the reason why these three people suddenly appeared, and their faces were slightly dark.

"Haha, I am a idle person with a wild crane. I don't want to pay attention to this world..."

At this time, the respected old monk Mr. Lu also stood up, sighed softly, and said, "However, after hearing this, I couldn't sit still. It was because the dragon soul had too much to do with it. Maybe in the future, it would affect whether Tianyuan could survive the great disaster, and how could he tolerate any jokes? If he could really distribute it randomly, then I would like to get one. Haha, this is just a joke after all. I think it's up to the wise man to discuss and decide!"

After saying that, he sighed and looked at Fang Yuan, shook his head gently, and said, "I have heard of you and know that you are in a state of peace now. But for the sake of this world and to resist the great disaster, we still have to suppress the devil's thoughts in our hearts. The whereabouts of this dragon soul cannot be wasted. The burden is too heavy and we should not be careless. Only the Immortal Alliance and the Lords of the Holy Land can determine their destination!"

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When the people heard each other, the venue was in an uproar.

The people who were waiting to get the Dragon Soul were all worried and restless.

Around the immortal platform, the elders and commanders of Wangqing Island all looked a little ugly. They had already received the orders of the ancestors of Wangqing Island to strictly guard them so as not to disturb Fang Yuan's Dragon Soul. However, they did not expect that no one came to make trouble in secret, but someone came directly and came in as a guest, and then suddenly attacked.

Now, who can still understand the origin of these three people?

A eloquent and wise man, an old god general with great merits, and a respected moral master, three of them appeared here in order to refute Fang Yuan's absurdity in front of everyone and force him to put away this idea!

After all, Fang Yuan seemed to give up for this matter, and no lobbyists they sent before had seen him.

And Wangqing Island seemed to be really moving, with strict arrangements, and no one dared to touch it lightly.

So they simply found three people to talk to each other in person.

In terms of merit, can these people who have entered the dragon track have the merits comparable to those of the old gods?

If it is reasonable, who can speak of the white-clothed scholar Deng Wei?

And the respected Mr. Lu, who said so affectionately in front of everyone, could anyone deny that what he said was extremely reasonable?

In this case, Fang Yuan wanted to continue to act according to his own nature, so how could he be?

In an instant, countless eyes saw Fang Yuan’s face, and he didn’t know what to do.

The island owners who were stationed not far from Xiantai were originally going to sit here to avoid accidents, but now, no one can help. After all, they did not have sneak attacks, no force attacks, and did not look for Zhe, but just came to make sense...

If this matter is not handled well, not to mention that Fang Yuan’s dragon soul cannot be released, Wangqing Island and himself will also be greatly damaged!

...

...

Faced with these countless gazes, Fang Yuan kept silent. After hearing the words of these three people, he immediately realized the intention of the three of them to appear here. He did not expect that they would use this move, and a faint smile appeared on his face. After a long silence, he raised his head and said softly in the worried and solemn gaze of the cultivators: "What does the distribution of the dragon soul have to do with you?"

"Um?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment and thought they had heard it wrong.

The three monks who were obviously ready to work with Fang Yuanbianji were also stunned for a moment.

I prepared a lot before, but I didn't expect him to say this?

Deng Wei, a white-clothed scholar, reacted the fastest, with a smile on his face and sighed: "Young friend Fang is planning to be unreasonable..."

"Tell me about your grandma!"

Fang Yuan paused word by word, and said this to him with a very polite attitude, interrupting him, and then slowly stood up, attracting everyone's gaze. Then he was still holding the dragon soul in his hand, his eyes swept across the faces of the three monks, and said lightly: "At such a critical moment, what are you three thinking about when you come here?"

"Come in trouble? Or have you seen your eyes?"

While talking, his face showed a bit of impatient coldness, and he said in a sequel: "I have said before that the dragon soul is only for those who have merit, those who have power, those who have power, and those who have usefulness, and you..."

He looked at the white-clothed handsome man Deng Wei and sneered: "You are eloquent and eloquent, but you have lived for more than a thousand years, but you are just a mere spiritual baby. You don't understand the formation and alchemy, and you can't refine weapons and deduce them. Whose capable person is you?"

He looked at the old god general again and said lightly: "You have made contributions. As a junior, I respect you very much, but I don't agree with what you said. Now that your Taoist foundation has been destroyed and your spiritual thoughts have declined, even if you give you the dragon soul, it will only help you prolong your life. What's the use of this world?"

"As for you..."

He looked at the respected Mr. Lu, frowned, and said, "This old man has a great reputation. Everyone says it well and respects it. But what I really don't know is, what contributions have you made to the world besides seeking fame?"

At the end of his words, he was already stern: "If you want to point fingers, give me a slap!"

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