If the tall and thin old man attacked him in a place where no one was left, Fang Ling could directly take him down as long as he showed the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs.

But now, in front of so many people, Fang Ling is unwilling to reveal the secret of the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs.

Therefore, after a moment of pondering, Fang Ling himself rose up and used the Golden Eye skills in the Great Success Realm, and he flew more than nine feet away like a golden goose.

The tall and thin old man sneered, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and was about to cast the magic.

But at this moment, Fang Ling, who was in the void, had a thick stack of talismans in his hand!

"Sacrifice!"

With a deep shout, Fang Ling directly beat these talismans.

In an instant, these talismans turned into fireballs, wooden swords, and water droplets, and smashed them down at the tall and thin old man like a covered in the sky.

In the battle at Jingyanggang, Fang Ling got the Qiankun bag of Senior Brother Tu in Lishan Palace. In addition to some protective magic weapons, Senior Brother Tu seemed to be proficient in talisman refining, and there were a lot of low-level talismans in the Qiankun bag.

In the past, Fang Ling had not broken through the seventh level of Qi training, so he was naturally helpless with these talismans. However, now that he has spiritual energy in his body, he naturally has a good time to cast these talismans.

"ah!"

The tall and thin old man screamed and tried hard to support a white vital hood. However, the vital hood was only supported for a moment and was smashed into pieces by dozens of fireballs.

"Bang bang bang"

The fireball and wooden sword hit the tall and thin old man like a tide. In an instant, the tall and thin old man fell to the ground.

The tall and thin old man's body is now in the world of ice and fire. Some places have a burnt smell of barbecue, while others are covered by blue ice marks.

This is because the tall and thin old man was wearing a protective robe, otherwise the fireball would probably burn him to ashes.

The short and fat old man who came with the tall and thin old man couldn't believe the scene in front of him. In his opinion, his clan brother's cultivation was steadily suppressing Fang Ling. In addition, he had been promoted to a cultivator for many years and had a skillful fighting method. He could win Fang Ling, who had just become a cultivator, and he was able to win him with a hand.

But I didn't expect that if I took action, I would be unaware of life and death.

"Boy, you are vicious, how can I tolerate you?" The short and fat old man shouted in a deep voice, and rushed towards Fang Ling like a ghost.

At the same time, a Vajra Talisman was sacrificed in his hand, protecting his body in the middle.

Fang Ling sneered in his heart, and he started viciously. If he hadn't acted quickly, the tall and thin old man's fireballs would have been able to kill him halfway.

At this time, facing the attack of the short and fat old man, Fang Ling snorted coldly, took out a bunch of talismans in his hand and smashed it at the short and fat old man.

"Bang bang bang"

More than a dozen fireballs hit the golden light shield hard, making the golden light shield dimmed seven points.

However, the golden light shield was not broken.

The short and fat old man shouted deeply, and a red talisman suddenly started!

As soon as the talisman was released, it instantly turned into a five-foot-long flame sword, which quickly slashed towards Fang Ling.

"Intermediate talisman flame knife!" Li Mingli stood in the crowd and said coldly.

He has the ninth level of Qi training, so he can naturally see clearly the struggle between the two.

However, he was not prepared to participate in this matter.

Although the above asked to make friends with Fang Ling, he did not say that he would be at the cost of offending the Zuo family.

The Zuo family has the backing of the real Jindan person.

Facing the flame knife, Fang Ling was ready to fly up to avoid it.

But before he could fly up, fireballs flew out from the huge flame knife instantly, turning into a fire net, surrounding his path from all directions!

The intermediate talisman is worthy of being an intermediate talisman. Looking at the power of the flame knife, a smile appeared on the face of the short and fat old man.

He believed that this time, he would be able to avenge his clan brothers.

Fang Ling narrowed his eyes when facing the rolling flames.

The moment the flame was about to cover him, he sacrificed his own smoke and dust map of the western suburbs.

However, it was not to put the short and fat old man into the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs, but to wrap himself in the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs.

"Boom boom boom"

The flames collided in Fang Ling's docking void, and instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

This sea of ​​fire, which covers an area of ​​several feet, changed the faces of the people present. Almost at the same time, there was an idea in their minds: "Can you beg me to attend Fang Ling's funeral this time!"

The flames burned very quickly and were about to go out in an instant. The short and fat old man laughed. As soon as he was about to speak, he found that Fang Ling suddenly appeared in the flames.

A jade seal the size of a fist flew up from Fang Ling in front.

The jade seal instantly expanded into half a foot in a circle and smashed it hard towards the old man.

"ah!"

How could the short and fat old man have thought of such a change? At this time, even if he wanted to use other means, it was a bit too late.

"Bang"

The seal instantly smashed the Vajra cover and directly hit the short and fat old man.

Under the impact of the big seal, the short and fat old man had no time to react and was smashed into a meat pie.

The jade seal gently turned into a yellow spell and flew towards Fang Ling.

"Treasure Talisman!"

Li Mingli opened his eyes wide. As the shopkeeper of Zhenbaoxuan, his biggest dream was to have such a treasure talisman. Unfortunately, his idea has not been realized over the years.

Fang Ling has a treasure talisman in his hand. Is the story of the eldest lady of the Fang family true?

For a moment, Li Mingli regretted that he had not taken action just now.

"You... If you kill two elders, our Zuo family will never let you go. You will definitely not die well!" The boy in white who followed the two old men looked at all this in disbelief.

His screams were a little hysterical.

Fang Ling looked at the boy in white with a cold look, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and two fireballs flew towards him and the big man next to him.

Since this revenge has been fought, there is no need to leave two people behind.

The celebration ended very quickly, but what people talked about the most was the Zuo family's next method.

After all, this is the leader of the three major cultivation families in Lu.

Fang Ling ignored these discussions. He has now begun to prepare for both things. If the Zuo family dares to retaliate, he might leave Dingfang City early and join a certain cultivation sect. This was what he had planned early, but the time was a little earlier.

Another thing is to improve one's own strength.

"Cold iron, meteorite, Shoushan copper..." Fang Ling smiled with satisfaction as he counted the materials piled up in the room. With these materials, it should not be a problem to create thirty-six golden swords.

...

"Bang"

A middle-aged man in his fifties slammed the table with a palm.

The table made of a hundred-year-old pear blossom tree turned into pieces in an instant.

None of the more than thirty people standing in the room dared to say anything. They were afraid that the head of the family who controlled the power of life and death would spread his anger on them.

"What did you say? The two elders were killed by Fang Ling on the spot in the Fang family?" The middle-aged man grabbed the disciple who was no lower than his figure and roared loudly.

"Head of the family, the Fang family was holding a celebration to celebrate Fang Ling's advance to the seventh level of Qi training at that time, and many people saw it!"

The disciple's voice was trembling a little.

"Get out!" As the middle-aged man spoke, he threw the talking disciple to the ground.

Although the disciple had the fifth level of Qi training, his fall also made him spit out blood.

"Head of the family, our Zuo family must not forget about this matter. I think Fang Ling is probably the murderer who killed Dao Ming." A middle-aged man in his thirties said in a cold voice.

As soon as he said that, the others also stood up and shouted: "The third brother is right. Our Zuo family must pay the blood debts and blood, otherwise, how can our Zuo family gain a foothold in Lu?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said in a deep voice: "Transfer my order to gather the masters above the sixth level of Qi refining in the family. This time I will wipe out the Fang family!"

"yes!"

Just as everyone was about to leave, they suddenly heard a soft voice saying, "Master, please come over."

The person who spoke was a woman in her twenties, who was charming and charming. However, Zuo Tingyun, the head of the Zuo family who had just been furious, had a flattering smile on her face when she saw her.

"Miss Cui, don't know what the old man is looking for me?"

The woman covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, and suddenly shed a thousand charms: "I really don't know about this, but the old man seemed to have received a letter."

Looking at the woman Zuo Tingyun, the moment the woman laughed, she felt the urge to hold the woman in her arms and behave well, but he understood even more that this woman was the old man's ban on corruption and could not be involved in it.

"Thank you, Miss Cui, I'll go there now!"

A quarter of an hour later, Zuo Tingyun was standing respectfully under a small pavilion. In the pavilion, an old man with white hair and beard was slowly drinking tea.

The old man didn't speak, and Zuo Tingyun didn't dare to speak.

"Has the death of Inaki's child been found out?" The old man who put down the teacup finally spoke.

Zuo Tingyun is a master at the seventh level of Qi training, but he still felt very uncomfortable under the pressure of the old man. At this time, the old man spoke, which made him feel relieved.
To be continued...