White Head Demon Master

"Second Young Master Fang is leaving the mountain?"

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

Now that Mr. Fan has resisted all the arguments and wanted to pull the ghost officials out, and all the clans and sects, all have to cooperate fully, the second son of Fang actually wants to leave when he wants to leave. This has caused a lot of doubts. The Second Young Master Fang came to the Lingwu Sect, and it has been nearly a month before and after. At the beginning, he was a gas refiner from various parties. They did not welcome him very much. They only fought against him several times. If he doesn't leave, he can only wait for him with respect and respect. Now his attitude has changed, he wants to leave?

Only the elders of the Seven Clans knew why Fang Cun wanted to leave.

"After all, Old Man Fan is better at it..."

In private, I don’t know how many words sighed: "This second son Fang is good at everything, but he is still a little too young after all. Everyone understands that the Shoushan Sect wants to return to the six sects, and the second son Fang wants to be famous, and everyone understands. It's just that they picked the Seven Clan as a stepping stone. This is really a wrong calculation. Who can move the foundation of Qingjiang and the vein of Dingding?"

"This time, I am afraid that I will understand some things since then, and will not cause trouble again!"

"..."

"..."

"Second Young Master Fang, go slowly..."

After all, he is the second son of Fang, with a good status. Now that he is leaving the Lingwu Sect, many people will naturally come to send it away, just like the Lingwu Sect master and elders, the Le Shui Sect Qi refiners, and the female Yun Huan Sect. The disciples, etc., were an elder of the Nine Immortals Sect. They also took the time to send them off. Talking about the identities, cultivation bases, and status of these people, in any case, it is a very grand scene...

But it's still a bit shabby after all.

Today's Lingwu Sect is full of ups and downs, a busy scene.

Just to the northwest, there is a cloud of immortals. All of them are among the seven clans, the top gas refiners, and a symbolically accompanied by the gods of the county, and surrounded by them, they are lost and even already The shackled Bai Huaiyu, he was being held by someone, hesitating in his footsteps, and slowly heading for a boat in front of the gate of Lingwuzong Mountain.

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

Bai Huaiyu lost his soul in the hall, and was so scared that he said something he shouldn't say. He has become a sinner of the seven clans, but Mr. Fan is going to send him back to the seven clans at this time. Naturally, he helped the seven clans a lot. Presumably the seven tribes will also reciprocate.

On the other hand, the **** platform has been set up, and countless servants and gas refiners are busy after running.

It is a higher and more mysterious platform than before. It is specially used to convey the scriptures and records of the various clans and sects. This is a major decision made after Mr. Fan’s promise. Throughout Qingjiang, all the scriptures and dossiers will be passed on at this time, especially the scriptures and techniques, as well as the records of the demon sect scriptures.

In the matter of investigating ghost officials, Mr. Fan chose to believe in Lu Xiao, the son of God Eye.

He wants to clarify the entire Qingjiang River, and even all the demon-related exercises in the Kingdom of God, and finally find out the source of the ghost seal of the ghost official, and then determine the origin of the ghost official through the whereabouts and context of these exercises, and finally Well targeted and narrow the scope.

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

But he knew that the dumb method they used today was the most effective one.

If someone finds definite evidence and points out that the ghost officer is guarding the mountain sect, then can Sect Master Xiao Xu still be able to hide it?

In the southwest, the group of men and horses from the Moon Tribe of the Wu Clan are also packing up their bags and preparing to leave. The Qi refiners of the various sects can also guess that these people are going to the great city of Qingjiang. They want to rescue Qingjiang. Lingjing made preliminary preparations.

As soon as Mr. Fan arrived, he had already set all the major events, which was beyond doubt.

And at this time, absolutely no one would choose to confront Mr. Fan and touch the old man's mold!

"I learned that Young Master Fang was leaving, my master ordered me to send it off..."

An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper who walked on the cloud gas, came to Fang Cun Yunqi, and looked at his robe. It was a housekeeper from Nanli in the Seven Clan. He said he was here to deliver, but the tray in his hand Here, he only put a glass of wine and looked respectful, but I don't know how he did it, so that people can perceive the indifference in his heart from his respect.

"The master said that the second son of Fang is a genius of the world. The dragon and the phoenix are not only my Nanli family, but also the seven clans. They all look up to the son very much. We are all in the same line of Qingjiang Refining Qi. We should have supported each other. It’s a pity that he was slandered by the villain before. The second son of Fang seemed to have some misunderstandings about the seven tribes. Now that Mr. Fan has resolved it, he still hopes that the second son of Fang will let go of his prejudice!"

"Now everyone is a guest in the Lingwu Sect, there is nothing to do, only a glass of wine to send the son!"

"The second son of Fang will have time to drive to the Seven Clans, and then there will be generous gifts..."

The words are extremely pleasant to listen to, and I can't hear any fault, but in the ears of the Qi refiners, they all have a slight expression.

It seems that the anger in the hearts of the Seven Races is not small...

The seven clans of the dignified, obviously there are still many people in charge here, but only one servant came to send it, which has already expressed their contempt, especially, this servant, who comes, comes, and actually has to send it. After a glass of wine came over, I remembered that when the Seven Clan and Fang Cunchu met in the Lingwu Sect, the arrogance of the Seven Clan who spent a lot of money, it is not difficult to see how much resentment is in the Seven Clan’s hearts now...

This is actually not difficult to understand.

In fact, the Seven Clan also suffered a great loss this time in the Lingwu Sect.

Originally, their transaction with Crow Mountain was just a trivial matter, and no one paid any attention to it. No one knew, but the little lord of the mountain sect, who bit the bullet to check it out, caused the Seven Clan to be overwhelmed and suffered because of it. The second son of the party played around, so that both parties staged a scene of ghost officials making trouble in Qingjiang Prison. The loss was not small, but because of this incident, the real ghost official...

Before and after, how many people died in the Seven Clan, and how many losses did they suffer?

How could it be possible to say that I was not angry?

And most importantly, because Bai Huaiyu was frightened and confessed in front of everyone that he had traded with the South. This was almost a fatal blow to the Seven Races. It was almost a knife in his heart, although Because of the peculiarities of the seven clans, Mr. Fan did not take the seven clans in the end. But it was precisely because the seven clans were given this handle by Mr. Fan, he could only cooperate with him to hand over a large amount of dragon stones, inside and out. Speaking of, the loss this time, it has already been eaten by grandma's house, and I have the heart to cry.

Who is to blame for these things?

That Sect Master Xiao Xu was just stunned. Isn't it because of the second son Fang that the matter is so big?

So, let alone send a glass of wine, even if the bell is sent at this time, it is difficult to calm down...

"Okay, thank the seniors of the Seven Races for me..."

When everyone was in a complicated mood, Fang Cun agreed softly and raised his glass.

He drank it in one sip, put it back on the tray, and walked forward smiling.

Everyone did not expect that their expressions were a little surprised. The seven races sent this glass of wine, which seemed to be a little bit angry and demonstrating...

And Fang Er Gongzi drank this glass of wine, did he bow his head?

"Seven tribes are so rampant, it's better... better to let the ghost officer kill them all..."

Continue to walk forward, Meng Zhixue beside Fang Cun suddenly gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.

"Oh?"

Fang Cun was a little surprised. He didn't expect people like Meng Zhixue to say these things. You can see the deep anger in his heart. He smiled and lowered his voice and replied: "What's the use of killing at this time? It was the critical time when the spirit well was exhausted. It was really killed, and the people were even more miserable. The panic and resentment in their hearts became heavier. As soon as it surged, it might be destroyed by the spirit well..."

"But this..."

Meng Zhixue gritted her teeth slightly and said: "Aren't they the ones who made Qingjiang smog?"

"perhaps!"

Fang Cun 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 really looked more and more like Lu Xiao, and Meng Zhixue couldn't help but chill.

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

"I really want to, because his choice is really a relaxed and comfortable way..."

Fang Cun spoke in a low voice and sighed.

He looked to the east, and he could see that after Bai Huaiyu was escorted to the ark, he had followed him silently before, and Sect Master Xiao Xu, who had no sense of existence in the eyes of everyone, also disappeared. He followed.

Looking at the high platform where the files were transported on the other side, Lin Jiyi, dressed as a disciple of the Shoushan School, nodded to himself from a distance, and then disappeared between the pine forests.

She had packed her bags and was about to go to Qingjiang Great City, the moon saint of the Witch tribe, glanced at herself.

The most important thing is that at the gate of the Lingwuzong, a thin figure appeared, a small green willow.

He seemed to be rushing around ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and finally arrived and waved his hand towards Fang Cun.

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...

Fang Cun nodded and said to Meng Zhixue: "Sometimes, I think it's unfair. You watch and I watch the same thing, but some people are used to it. Then let the oil bottle fall in front of you. If you don't help, some people can't stand it, and can't help it. They will always reach out and lift the bottle first, and be called a fool or even cause trouble?"

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

"I don't want to help that bottle either. Anyway, I can't help but eat it..."

Fang Cun smiled and said, "But I don't know why, I always can't help it, it's just that the **** can't understand that the bottle is crooked!"

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