"Young Master Fang Er is leaving the mountain?"

Just the day after Mr. Fan arrived at Lingwu Sect, this amazing news suddenly came out.

Now that Mr. Fan is trying to resist the opposition and want to pull out the ghost officials and all the clans and sects have to cooperate with them, Mr. Fang said he would leave and leave, which has caused many doubts. Since Mr. Fang came to Lingwu Sect, it has been nearly a month since Mr. Fang came to Lingwu Sect. At first, he was a qi-refining man from all sides, and he did not welcome him. He only fought several times, but he always had no choice but to take him. Not only did he not chase him away, but he could only serve him respectfully. Now that his attitude has changed, he is going to leave?

Only some elders of the seven clans knew why Fangcun wanted to leave.

"After all, Mr. Fan is better at his skills..."

In private, I don’t know how many words I have said: “This Second Young Master Fang is good at everything, but he is still too young after all. Everyone understands that the Shoushan Sect wants to return to the Six Sects. Everyone understands that the Second Young Master Fang wants to become famous. However, after all, they picked up the seven clans as stepping stones. This is really a mistaken plan. Who can move the foundation of the Qingjiang River and the vein of the Dingding?”

"I'm afraid I'll understand something from now on and I won't cause trouble anymore!"

“…”

“…”

"Young Master Fang, walk slowly..."

After all, he is the second young master Fang and has a good identity. Now that he is leaving Lingwu Sect, many people come to see him off, such as the leader and elders of Lingwu Sect, the Qi Refining Masters of Leshui Sect, several female disciples of Yunhuan Sect, etc., even an elder of the Nine Immortal Sect, took the time to see him off. Regarding the identity, cultivation and status of these people, it was a very grand scene in any case...

But it's still a bit shabby.

Nowadays, the Lingwu Sect is full of busy scenes.

In the northwest direction, there was a cloud of immortal clouds, all of which were top Qi Refiners and a symbolic sage general of the county government. Amid them, Bai Huaiyu, the young master of the Bai family, who was in a state of shackles, was being held in jail, and hesitant, and hesitant, and slowly headed towards a magic boat in front of the Lingwu Sect Mountain Gate.

Everyone knew in their hearts that it was to be returned to the people of the seven clans.

Bai Huaiyu was in a daze in the hall and was so scared that she said something she shouldn't have said, and she had become a sinner of the seven clans. But Mr. Fan wanted to send him back to the seven clans at this time, which naturally helped the seven clans a lot of help. I believe the seven clans would also repay her.

On the other hand, the magic platform has been set up, and countless servants and Qi Refiners are busy running around.

It was a higher and more mysterious divine platform than before, and was specially used to convey the scriptures and files records of various clans and sects. This was a major decision made after Mr. Fan's promise. All scriptures and files in the Qingjiang River will be passed on at this time, especially the scriptures and techniques, as well as records about the scriptures and scriptures of the Demon Sect that year, etc.

In the matter of checking ghost officials, Mr. Fan chose to believe in the God-Ming Prince Lu Xiao.

He wanted to clarify all the classics and classics of the entire Qingjiang and even the Kingdom of Shinshen, and finally find out the source of the ghost seal of the ghost official, and then use the destination and context of these exercises to determine the origin of the ghost official, and finally make targeted and narrow the scope.

Fangcun didn't know if Lu Xiao had doubts in his heart.

But he knew that the stupid method they used now was the most effective method.

If you really find the exact evidence and point out that the ghost official is in the Shoushan Sect, then can the Sect Master Xiao Xu still hide it?

In the southwest direction, the group of people from the Yue tribe from the Wu tribe were also packing their luggage and preparing to leave. Qi Refiners from various sects could guess that these people were heading to Qingjiang City, and they wanted to make preliminary preparations for the spiritual wells that would be saved in Qingjiang.

As soon as Mr. Fan arrived, he had already decided on all major events, and there was no doubt about it.

And at this time, no one would choose to fight against Mr. Fan, which would touch the old man’s bad intentions!

"I learned that Mr. Fang was leaving, my master ordered me to see him off..."

An old man who looked like a housekeeper who walked on the clouds and came to Fangcun's clouds. Looking at his robe, he was a housekeeper from Nanli, among the seven clans. He said he was here to give it away, but he only put a glass of wine in the tray in his hand, looking respectful, but he didn't know how he did it, but he could make people realize the indifference in his heart from his respect.

"The master said that Mr. Fang is a genius of the world. He is a dragon and phoenix among people. Not only my Nanli family, but also the seven clans, they all look up to the young master. They are all from the Qingjiang Qi Refining Line. They should have supported each other and asked for advice. Unfortunately, they were slandered by villains before. Mr. Fang seemed to have some misunderstandings about the seven clans. Now Mr. Fan has been enlightened. I hope Mr. Fang will let go of his prejudice!"

"Now everyone is a guest at Lingwu Sect, and there is nothing else to do, so they have to send him to the young master with a glass of wine!"

"In the future, I will be able to take the second son of Fang to the seven clans and give them a generous gift..."

The words were very impressive, and I couldn't hear any faults, but the hearing of the Qi Refiners all looked slightly dark.

It seems that the seven clans are very angry...

The seven clans, there are obviously many people in charge here, but only one slave came to see them off, so they have expressed their contempt. Especially, this slave came and even had to send a glass of wine. Thinking of the seven clans' spending a lot of money when they met with Fang Cunchu in Lingwu Sect, it is not difficult to see how heavy the resentment in the seven clans' hearts are now...

This is actually not difficult to understand.

In fact, this trip to Lingwu Sect, the seven clans also suffered a great loss.

Originally, their transaction with Crow Mountain was just a trivial matter, no one paid attention to or knew about it, but the little sect leader of the Shoushan Sect gritted the bullet and searched, which made the seven clans frustrated. Because of the two young masters, both sides staged a drama of a ghost official making a big fuss in the Qingjiang Prison, and the losses were quite large. However, because of this, the real ghost official was triggered...

How many people died in the seven clans and how many losses were suffered?

How could it be if you feel angry?

The most important thing is that Bai Huaiyu was frightened and admitted the transaction with the south in front of everyone. This time, it was almost a fatal blow to the seven clans, and it was like stabbing the knife in the heart. Although Mr. Fan did not do anything to the seven clans in the end, it was because Mr. Fan got this handle that he could only cooperate to hand over a large amount of dragon stones. Inside and outside, the loss this time was already at my grandma's house and he was crying.

Who blames these things?

That little Sect Master Xu is just a naughty man. Is it because of this second young master Fang?

So, let alone sending a glass of wine, even if you give a bell, it will be difficult to relieve your anger...

"Okay, thank you to the seniors of the Seven Clans for me..."

When everyone was in a complicated mood, Fangcun agreed softly and picked up the wine glass.

He drank it all in one gulp, put it back on the tray, and walked forward with a smile.

No one expected it and looked a little surprised. The seven clans brought this glass of wine, which was somewhat angry and a demonstration...

And Mr. Fang bowed his head after drinking this glass of wine?

"The seven clans are very rampant. It's better to... let the ghost officials kill them all..."

Continue to walk forward, Meng Zhixue, who is beside Fangcun, suddenly grits her teeth and speaks in a low voice.

"oh?"

Fang Cun was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, people like Meng Zhixue would say such words. It can be seen that the anger in my heart was so deep. I smiled and lowered my voice and replied: "What's the use of killing at this time? It's the critical moment when the spiritual well is exhausted. If I really kill it, the people will become even more despair, and their terror is even more resentful. When it surges, I'm afraid the spiritual well will be destroyed directly..."

"But this..."

Meng Zhixue gritted her teeth and said, "Isn't it them who can clear the smoky and smoky things?"

"Maybe!"

Fangcun nodded and said, "But they have a good reputation in the hearts of the people. Killing them will only cause chaos!"

Listening to his argument, it seemed that he was becoming more and more like Lu Xiao, and Meng Zhixue couldn't help but feel cold.

She couldn't help but glance at Fang Cun and said, "Young Master Fang, are you really..."

"I really think that because his choice is really a relaxed and comfortable approach..."

Fang Cun said softly and sighed.

He looked to Dongfang and could see that after Bai Huaiyu was taken to the Dharma Boat, the little Sect Master Xu, who had been following him silently before and had no sense of existence in the eyes of everyone, disappeared and he followed him.

Looking at the high platform where the files were transported on the other side, Lin Jiyi, who looked like a disciple of the Shoushan Sect, nodded to him from afar, and then disappeared between the pine forests.

The saint of the witch clan's Yue tribe who had packed his bags and was about to go to Qingjiang City took a look at him.

The most important thing is that a thin figure appeared at the gate of Lingwu Sect, covered in dust, and was Xiao Qingliu.

He seemed to be running around thousands of miles away, finally arrived, waved his hand to the distance.

...

...

Fang Cun nodded and said to Meng Zhixue: "Sometimes, I feel it is unfair. You look at the same thing, but some people are accustomed to it and let it go. The oil bottle is poured in front of them, and they can't help it, but some people can't stand it and can't help it. They always reach out to help the bottle first, and they will be scolded as a fool or even cause trouble?"

Meng Zhixue was slightly shocked when she heard this and hesitated: "Young Master Fang, you..."

"I don't want to support that bottle either. Anyway, I'm always going to eat two taels of oil..."
Chapter completed!