A snow-white robe made of silkworms and a golden crown with two dragons fighting treasures on his head made Duan Renjie more and more elegant, and he fell to Fairy Ling Shui with a smile, and said with a chuckle: "My sister Mu is very happy to come."

The fairy Lingshui glanced at Duan Renjie with his phoenix eyes and said lightly: "With the order from the head uncle, how dare I not come?"

Seeing that Fairy Lingshui was cold and cold, she looked like she was keeping people thousands of miles away, Duan Renjie felt that her hot face was pressed against her cold butt, and she felt a little disappointed. She was nervous. One day, when the two elders agreed, after you and I practiced dual cultivation, I will see how I deal with you and exhausted you! By then, when you taste my beauty, I may wait for me every day! Thinking of this, Duan Renjie felt that his heart was filled with secret happiness.

Although his thoughts were dirty, he looked as a humble gentleman on the surface and said with a smile: "Slaying demons and eliminating demons is the duty of our righteous people. Sect Master Li sent his junior sister to the Zhenhuan Palace to come here for the sake of the people of the world."

"The people of the world? What a joke!" Fairy Ling Shui sneered and retorted without hesitation: "Isn't it just to let me see someone to show their power!"

As she spoke, a huge flying boat rushed from a distance. The flying boat was a hundred feet in size. As the boats were sailing, there was a sound of piano and zither. Above the flying boat, hundreds of golden-armored warriors stood on both sides, just like kings and princes.

When the flying boat was still a hundred feet away from Duan Renjie, he stopped. A man in a prince's robe walked out of the boat and said with a smile: "Brother Duan is fine, fairy is fine. It seems that it is a bit abnormal when you are down!"

Fairy Ling Shui glared at the man, but didn't say anything. But the one who knew the meaning of the person who came to make this joke, immediately said with a smile: "Brother Xiong can come, it really makes this little Fuli Mountain shine brightly. I thought Brother Xiong, you can't get out of the gentle countryside of Wanfeng Mountain?"

"Other things. I naturally don't have time, but you, Brother Duan, show your power. Even if I don't have time, I will come here." As the man spoke, he waved his sleeves, twenty or thirty women floated out like pink clouds. Each of these women was charming and charming, and at the moment they flew out, bowing to Duan Renjie.

"Brother Duan. I recently wrote a new song about Desheng Le. When it comes to this matter, I will ask them to perform for Brother Duan." The man in the royal robe glanced around and said, "Brother Duan, is the bad demon who is unlucky to become your opponent? Let me see how this guy has a head and dares to accept your challenge."

Duan Renjie glanced at the women, and a hint of desire appeared in his eyes. But then, he covered up this hint of desire: "That Fang Ling has not come yet. It is also his honor to be able to die at my hands."

Duan Renjie said this sentence with great confidence, and the smile on the face of the man in the royal robe became brighter. It seemed that Fang Ling had already been wiped out with a few laughs from the two of them. At this moment, dozens of people flew from afar. They came to Duan Renjie and said with a smile almost at the same time: "Brother Duan, this time the Fuqi Mountain kills demons will be a good story for me in the Southern Chu State!"

Duan Renjie also clasped his fists. Although he was humble in his words, what he was humble was a trivial matter, so what was worth mentioning.

Compared with the abortion of Duan Renjie, the Qianzhu Sect seemed a little dismal. Wang, Tong and Yuwen Chenggang were ordered to come to Fuqi Mountain to cheer for Fang Ling. At the beginning, the two of them brought hundreds of Qianzhu Sect disciples and thought it was very good, but as the monks from all directions congratulated Duan Renjie together, the two of them became more and more nervous.

"Senior Brother Wang, the person who came up the dragon boat was Xiong Yuxing, the cousin of the current king of Nanchu. I heard that when I was young, I left home to join the sect in order to practice. Now I have the peak of the Golden Pill cultivation!" Yuwen Chenggang looked at the man in the king's robe standing next to Duan Renjie, and said with a hint of fear in his words.

Wang Hetong's face was not good either. At the beginning, he felt that the only people from the Lianjiang Sword Sect who helped Duan Renjie, but he didn't expect that so many people would come here at once. Duan Renjie's social relationship was very wide, much better than others.

Fang Ling's victory or defeat was not something he cared about. What he was afraid of was that if there was a conflict, it would definitely not be an easy thing for him and Yuwen Chenggang to leave.

If he had known this, he would not say anything to come to Fuqi Mountain to help the ancestor. Wang Hetong, who had a flash of thoughts in his mind, made up his mind instantly and escaped from Fuqi Mountain as soon as Fang Ling was defeated.

"Senior Brother Wang, do you think Fang Ling is likely to win this battle in Fuqi Mountain?" Yuwen Chenggang glanced at Sifang, with a hint of panic in his expression.

Wang Hetong thought about the situation when he first met Fang Ling, and then thought about Fang Ling’s record these days, and pondered for a moment and said, “This…this should be a bit possible.”

Time flies, and more and more people come to Fuqi Mountain. More than twenty real people from Guangjindan stage have come. Of course, most of these twenty people are coming for Duan Renjie. They are surrounded by Duan Renjie, just like stars holding the moon.

"Lanjiang Sword Sect, the ancestor Lan Taozi has arrived." Qingyue's voice instantly spread throughout Fuqi Mountain. With this sound, the three remaining Jindan real people from the Lanjiang Sword Sect flew from a distance with Lan Taozi.

Although Duan Renjie was proud, Lan Taozi was the ancestor of the Nascent Soul after all, so he immediately brought Fairy Ling Shui and other Jindan real people to greet him. Lan Taozi gave Duan Renjie a very good face and held Duan Renjie's hand, looking very intimate.

The monks below looked at Lan Taozi intently. For them, the ancestor of the Lianjiang Sword Sect had only heard of it in rumors. Today, he finally saw the real person. This ancestor could actually come to help Duan Renjie in person, which shows the importance of Duan Renjie in the Lianjiang Sword Sect.

"Have Fang Ling come?" Lan Taozi's voice was not high, but he instantly spread throughout Fuqi Mountain with a strange magic power.

Although Xiong Yuxing and other guests were also proud people, they had no pride in their faces with Lan Taozi, the Nascent Soul Ancestor. They stood on both sides of Lan Taozi in a regular manner. After hearing his question, Duan Renjie replied: "There is no trace of him yet."

"Why don't you dare not come?" Lan Taozi's expression was still faint.

Many people are discussing whether Fang Ling will come to this matter. Now that the four major gambling workshops have been smashed by Fang Ling and have blackmailed them, almost everyone present already knows. But this is not sure that Fang Ling will come.

Lan Taozi's identity rekindled this topic, and various discussions were released again for a while.

"I give him a chance to fight fairly. If he doesn't cherish it, even if he hides in the ends of the world, I will not let him go." Duan Renjie said with a strong ambition.

"The nephew is so brave, and the four heroes and five heroes are famous all over the world. It is indeed not a person who is worthy of fame." Lan Taozi smiled softly and said, "If Fang Ling knows the current affairs, it would be better to be brave. Just attacking a few mortals and gambling houses is really a waste of us and other practitioners."

"I don't want to attack those mortal gambling houses, but the golden elixirs of the Sword Sect all hid in the turtle shell, so I can't do anything about it, right?" In a light voice, a man and a woman walked from the sky.

The man and the woman looked very slow, but every time they took a step, they were more than ten feet away. Especially the man, his steps were graceful and the breeze blew, giving people a different taste. Fairy Lingshui, who was standing not far from Lantaozi, looked at the man with a hint of contemplation on his face.

Lan Taozi's long eyebrows trembled. He came to oppress the audience, but he didn't expect that after saying a few words, he would have such a slap in the face. This was not only for him, but also for their entire Langjiang Sword Sect.

"Don't be arrogant, I'll ask you, what about Jin Quan'e and the others? I won't hand it over quickly!" As Lan Taozi spoke, his eyes flashed, and two gazes that seemed to be solid rushed towards Fang Ling.

The ancestor of the Nascent Soul can attack with one breath. As the ancestor of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, how could this look be seen by Lan Taozi?

Just as Fang Ling secretly scolded Lan Taozi for being shameless, a half-black and half-red flame suddenly appeared in the sky. The flame instantly blocked the two gazes. Then Liu Liren, wearing a black and red robe, appeared in front of Fang Ling. He said coldly: "Lan Taozi, today is Duan Renjie who invites Fang Ling to fight Fuzhishan. Could it be that you still want us two to fight first?"

Lan Taozi looked at Liu Liren, his brows twitched, and then said coldly: "There are so many opportunities to fight with you. There is no hurry. Let's talk about it later. However, today, Fang Ling must hand over the four nephews including Jin Quan'e of the Sword Sect of the River."

Liu Liren snorted coldly, just as he was about to speak, but Fang Ling smiled and said, "Old Ancestor Lantaozi, the disciple of the sect, why do you ask me for it? The four of them have not returned to the Langjiang Sword Sect yet? I have let them go long ago."

The fact that Fang Ling kidnapped Jin Quan'e and four others was no longer a secret at this time. Many people were thinking about how this devil would torture these four Jindan real people, but they did not expect that they would release them. For a moment, they looked a little in love.

Lan Taozi's face also changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Where did you put them?"

"In the blessed land of Longhu Mountain where you forced me into, I felt it was really difficult to get out of it, so I let out all four Taoist brothers. Anyway, it's a matter of life and death. Do you always say it? Maybe it won't take long to get out of that blessed land!" (To be continued...)
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