Chapter 262 Lure the enemy
The old man said quietly: "Is that okay? The key is whether the demon can withstand the counterattack of the Lanjiang Sword Sect."
As the old man said, the Lance Jiang Sword Sect will never turn a blind eye to this matter. Although the Jindan real people in charge of the Lance Jiang Sword Sect all showed great silence, the disciples below were furious.
In front of the Duanliu Square of the Langjiang Sword Sect, dozens of disciples surrounded there, one of them was not tall and the young monk with anger on his face was cursing angrily: "Dear brothers and sisters, we can no longer let the demon Fang Ling ride on our necks and shit. We have to resist. The head can be broken and the blood can flow, but morale cannot be humiliated! We cannot hide in this water mansion as a turtle. As long as we are together, I don't believe that the demon can do anything to us!"
"Yes, every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the sect. What Fang Ling did is really intolerable. Brothers may not know yet. Senior Sister Li from Langhuan Palace passed by there yesterday and was blocked by Fang's surname. Do you know what that guy did to Senior Sister Li?" A man who was about twenty years old and had a little acne on his face said with grief in his voice.
As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted everyone's gaze. Someone shouted angrily: "What's wrong with Fang Ling? Could it be that he gave Senior Sister Li..., I'll fight with him this beast!"
"Yes, fight with him! Senior Sister Li has been guarding her body for so many years, but now she has ruined her innocence in the hands of the demon Fang Ling. It is really a shame for me to stop Jiang Jian Sword Sect. It is unbearable!"
The stormy flames almost burned the person who was talking to death. The man hurriedly said, "Senior brothers, Fang Ling did not do such an unbearable thing to Senior Sister Li. But what he did was so hateful!"
"Junior brother, don't be excited for the time being. What did Fang Ling do? Tell everyone slowly." A steady disciple said in a deep voice.
As everyone around became quiet, he heard the man say, "Today, Senior Sister Li passed by thirty miles away from Tongming Peak where Fang Ling was, and was intercepted by Fang Ling. He did not make things difficult for Senior Sister Li. He just asked Senior Sister Li to answer his question before he could let Senior Sister Li pass."
"With Senior Sister Li's character, even if she dies, she will never tell anyone about the secret of the Jiang Jian Sect. Fang Ling made a wrong idea." The low-level monk who was the first to speak just now said with confidence.
As he said this, the others followed. The whole Duanliu Square was very lively for a while. The disciple who spoke sighed and said, "If Fang Ling asked this question, Senior Sister Li would not be embarrassed and angry. He... He, a beast, actually asked Senior Sister Li what he had four legs in the morning, two legs in the afternoon, and three legs in the evening?"
"Junior brother, is there any problem with this problem?" As soon as this question was spoken, after the disciples of the Lianjiang Sword Sect were silent for a moment, some people felt a little confused. They asked softly.
"Yes, junior brother. I think this issue does not seem to involve any secrets of our Sword Sect!"
The man who spoke showed a sad and angry look and said, "Senior Brother, I felt that there was no problem at first, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized what the monster meant. Please think about it, don't think about him in the morning, what are the two legs at noon and three legs at night? Didn't you still talk about men?"
"He asked such shameless and vulgar questions in front of Senior Sister Li, a yellow girl, that was really... a great insult. Senior Sister Li was distraught at the time and wanted to sink into the bottom of the river and die to show her ambition!"
"Junior brother is right. Fang Ling is really too much. We must not see him insulting the senior sisters and sisters of the Sword Sect like this. Let's go find the real person now and ask them to lead us and my brothers to kill Fang Ling, the evil devil." A cultivator with an angry face roared as he spoke: "If you don't kill Fang Ling, we would rather die!"
After the slogan was shouted, after only a few breaths, the others shouted, and the earth-shaking shouts alarmed the other disciples of the Langjiang Sword Sect who were doing other things. It took only one hour to gather thousands of disciples.
As the saying goes, there are many people and courageous people. Dozens of people just find a place to talk about it themselves, but if there are many people, it will be amazing. They shouted slogans and walked to the Langjiang Hall where the head of the Langjiang Sword Sect was located, and loudly asked the sect to come forward to kill Fang Ling, the devil.
In the Langjiang Palace, Han Zhengqun was sweating on his forehead at this time. If there were one or two disciples, he could ignore it, or even send the disciple to the execution hall to question the crime. However, he was not easy to suppress the calls from thousands of disciples.
He also wanted to kill Fang Ling, the evil deed? But with the existing Jindan real person in the Jiang Jian Sect, if they want to deal with Fang Ling, they would have a little bit of hitting the stone with eggs, otherwise they would not have allowed him to occupy Tongming Peak and not leave.
"My junior brothers, what should you do when you see this?" Han Zhengqun pinched his chin and asked for advice at everyone below.
Du Tiedi and Mo Yungu remained silent, as if they had not heard Han Zhengqun's question. They suffered a great loss at Fang Ling's hands and knew that they were going, so they would just deliver vegetables to the devil. It would be better not to say anything and save the trouble from falling on their heads.
With the same plan as them, Sima Chengjun was also present, while Luo Qingshui had a pretty face with frosty face. Seeing that everyone was silent, he said in a deep voice: "Fang Ling is humiliating me, the Sword Sect. He actually asked a female disciple who was not married yet, which was not enough to calm our anger without being cut into pieces."
Han Zhengqun thought to myself that what I want most now is to destroy his soul and soul, but Wei Shang went to the Hantian Gate to ask for someone, but there was no news at all. And the two ancestors here could not take action, so why would you tell me to cut the monster into pieces?
But he couldn't say what he said in his heart. After all, Luo Qingshui is the only one who responded to the problem of him as the leader. So after pondering for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Junior sister is right. Fang Ling should definitely be cut into pieces, but what's important now is how to deal with Fang Ling."
"Old Ancestor Lan Pingzi has not been in seclusion for the past two days. He has infinite magical powers. Why don't you ask him for advice?" Luo Qingshui frowned and said softly to Han Zhengqun.
Going to find Lan Pingzi is a way, but if you go there alone, then the one who is scolded is himself. As his expression changes, Han Zhengqun said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, then all junior brothers, let's go and see the ancestor Lan Pingzi together, listen to the ancestor's teachings?"
Everyone present could guess Han Zhengqun was thinking about letting everyone go together, but at this time, they could not say that they would not go. In the end, the group set up a magic weapon and flew to the retreat where Lan Pingzi was.
The place where Lan Pingzi was in seclusion was in a spring ten miles behind the Langjiang Palace. Han Zhengqun brought everyone to the cave and stood outside the door one by one. Then Han Zhengqun sent out the jade talisman to wait for Lan Pingzi to summon him.
After waiting for about half an hour, the entrance to the cave slowly opened. Han Zhengqun looked at the portal like a water curtain, and a hint of envy rose in his eyes. The essence of the sunflower used in this portal was more than the essence of the sunflower in his training magic weapon. If he could have such a large amount of sunflower essence, he could at least double the power of his magic weapon.
Now, it is a bit of a waste to be used to refine portal channels. Unfortunately, he could only think about this kind of thing. If he said it, he would not have to do it in the future.
In the cave surrounded by green water jade, Lan Pingzi, with wrinkles on his face, was closing his eyes to rest. After Han Zhengqun and others stood respectfully for another half an hour, he said in a deep voice: "Why are you here to find me?"
"Uncle Master, I don't want to disturb Uncle Master's Qing Jing. It's really that Fang Ling is too bullying. He blocked the gate of our Bianjiang Sword Sect at Tongming Peak and was not allowed to pass. Now the disciples are extremely angry. If they are humiliated by this person, in the future, we Bianjiang Sword Sect..." Han Zhengqun, as the head of the sect, had to come forward. As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and said emotionally: "It's the disciple who is incompetent, which makes the entire sect shame. Please punish the ancestor!"
Lan Pingzi frowned and said, "Didn't you say you have sent someone to Hantianmen to hire someone? Then wait a little longer."
"Uncle Master, if you wait any longer, I'm afraid that the disciples of the sect will make trouble. This will be a huge blow to the morale of our Sword Sect. Please consider our entire sect and give them a clear way." Luo Qingshui, who was standing next to Han Zhengqun, suddenly spoke.
Lan Pingzi snorted and said, "You are not good at learning skills yet. A cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill actually wants me to take action."
"Disciples are incompetent, please punish uncle!" Han Zhengqun and others all fell to the ground and apologized in a deep voice. Lan Pingzi glanced at Han Zhengqun and others, snorted coldly, and then said, "I originally wanted the fellow disciples of the Hantian Sect to kill Fang Ling. Since you can't wait, then let's kill him." While speaking, Lan Pingzi had an extra jade talisman in his hand and said, "When our ancestor of the Bianjiang Sword Sect was practicing the world, he discovered a blessed land five hundred miles away!"
"This blessed place is called Longhu Mountain Blessed Land, which is full of crises. Even the ancestors of that year were almost buried in that blessed land. This talisman records the location of the Longhu Mountain Blessed Land and a safe path explored by the ancestors. You and others can just introduce Fang Ling into the Longhu Mountain Blessed Land and let him bury him in this Jedi."
Even where Fang Ling could escape even when the ancestors of the school were almost buried in that year? For a moment, Han Zhengqun and others showed joy in their eyes, and they said almost at the same time: "Uncle Master is wise, I will do it now!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!