Seeing Fang Yuan's thoughtful look, Huang Beiqian immediately said,
"I suggest that a few of us form a team to pass this level. Although I am old, I don't want to die here and become immortal like those skeleton soldiers."
This old man was straightforward and honest, telling the truth!
After hearing these words, Luo Bingyun did not immediately express her position.
She was extremely smart and knew very well that the reason why the other party took the initiative to join forces was mostly because of Fang Yuan.
After all, Fang Yuan's performance outside the main hall is obvious to all. Anyone who is not stupid knows that the young man in sackcloth in front of him is definitely not simple regardless of his strength or means, otherwise he would not take the initiative to provoke the Scarlet Blood Sect and the Tianyan Divine Sect.
Therefore, after she just interrupted, she stood on the edge, looking solemnly at the mist in the distance with her beautiful eyes, and said no more.
Fang Yuan laughed after hearing what the old man said.
Skeletor is tricky.
He was not sure that he could kill it without leaking his own aura.
Rather than taking the risk of being noticed by Heaven, it is better to unite these people to fight against the enemy. Those who know that this place is dangerous and still decide to come here should have certain means.
Furthermore, although Fang Yuan did not want to be involved in emotional karma anymore, he also did not want to see Luo Bingyun die here.
Now that the gray-robed old man offered to join forces, he had an excuse to help Luo Bingyun.
He did not reply directly to the other party, but glanced at the man in black robe not far away.
"Have Fellow Daoist Huang asked that fellow Daoist? If he is willing to join forces?"
When Huang Beiqian heard Fang Yuan mention the man in black robe, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
"Ahem! Forget about that person. I mentioned the matter of joining forces as soon as we got here. Who knew this person actually told me to get lost? If I hadn't been good-tempered, there would have been a conflict."
Huang Beiqian looked very angry when he said these words!
Fang Yuan looked indifferent after hearing this, but became slightly interested in the man in black robe.
He turned around and shouted loudly to the black-robed monk,
"This fellow Taoist in black robe, are you interested in teaming up to pass this level? Even if you really meet the Skeleton King, you can be more sure of passing the level!"
Fang Yuan's voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard in the other party's ears.
But after hearing this, the man in black robe just glanced at them coldly, turned a deaf ear and ignored Fang Yuan at all.
"Fellow Daoist Ma! I don't know what this person is. It's better for the three of us to join forces. We can't beg others."
The old man in gray robe said with a cold snort to the man in black robe.
Obviously, he was unhappy with the black-robed monk's arrogance.
Fang Yuan is also very dissatisfied with this kind of pushover. The universe will not be the same without you.
Fang Yuan withdrew his eyes and hummed, before he could say anything else.
Luo Bingyun on the side, her expression changed slightly and she said softly "Eh".
Fang Yuan and Huang Beiqian followed his gaze at the same time.
I saw the man in black robe walking towards the gray fog, looking like he was going to break through alone.
Huang Beiqian sneered with disdain on his face.
"This person really doesn't know how to live or die! If you go into the Misty City alone, you will definitely die if you don't get a cup of tea."
Fang Yuan ignored the sarcasm of the old man in gray robe;
Instead, he half-squinted his eyes and watched every move of the man in black robe.
He didn't think that the other party was seeking death by doing this.
This person definitely has some means to rely on, otherwise he would not be stupid enough to break into the Mist City alone.
The man in black robe walked to the intersection of gray fog and white light, and a red light shot out from the loose cuffs and flew towards his head.
It turned out to be a red paper umbrella.
This umbrella is no different in size from an ordinary paper umbrella.
There are countless runes painted on the surface of the paper umbrella, and dozens of small bells hang along the ribs.
It is exactly the same as the bell wrapped around Piao Xian'er's hand, but the aura contained in it is more than a hundred times more powerful than Piao Xian'er's bell.
The top of the main bone of the umbrella is also inlaid with five or six colorful gems.
As these gems flashed, the entire paper umbrella actually sparked an orange beam of light, enveloping the entire body of the man in black robes.
"Hey, this beam of light actually completely covered up his aura."
Fang Yuan looked at the man in black robe with interest.
Because he found that apart from what he could see, he could not detect the existence of the black-robed man with his spiritual consciousness.
This umbrella is interesting because it can shield the monk's breath.
Fang Yuan was just a little surprised when he saw it, but when the old man in black robe saw it, his expression changed drastically and he screamed.
"This is a parasol! He actually has this treasure! No wonder he is so arrogant."
The old man in gray robe showed a hint of horror.
Luo Bingyun also had a look of shock on her face when she saw the paper umbrella.
Seeing both of them acting like this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but become interested, "Sky parasol? What kind of treasure is this that makes you so surprised?"
After hearing this, Luo Bingyun recovered from the shock and explained,
"The Tianyang Umbrella is an important treasure of the royal family of the Cangxuan Empire. It is a high-level treasure. This umbrella is a very yang thing and the nemesis of all monsters and monsters in the world."
"No matter how powerful the evil spirit is, or even a powerful ghost cultivator, it will be destroyed by the light of this umbrella. Even if it is frightened by its ring, it will lose its ability to move instantly. It is really powerful."
Luo Bingyun said with a look of envy on her face.
"but……"
Luo Bingyun changed the subject and sighed softly.
"but what?"
Fang Yuan was a little dissatisfied with this ice woman for showing off.
"But how much power this umbrella can exert depends entirely on the strength of the person who uses it. Legend has it that only those who have reached the Saint Realm or above can fully display its full strength. Once the ghost is too strong than the user, it will be easily counterattacked. I don't know. What is the strength of the person in front of me, or what is the specific strength of the Skeleton King."
Huang Beiqian looked at the disappearing figure of the black-robed man and said with a complex look on his face.
Thinking that he knew that this woman must be from the Cangxuan Empire's royal family, Huang Beiqian's face had long since lost the previous discomfort.
In Cangxuan Domain,
The Cangxuan Empire is the aloof empire of cultivating immortals.
Its underlying strength is more terrifying than the three sects of the Dao Alliance, and it is the representative of the Cangxuan Domain of this Xuanhuang Continent.
They have always been very involved in the affairs of the Cangxuan Empire. Apart from taking care of the rule of the Cangxuan Empire, they rarely participate in the battles between the major sects.
It is said that there are powerful people who exceed the Saint Realm level, but no one has seen them.
However, no one from the major sects dared to challenge the majesty of the Cangxuan Empire. They just developed their respective sects with peace of mind under its rule.
Now that the royal family of the Cangxuan Empire is in front of him, Huang Beiqian is eager to come forward to flatter him, so how can he have any other dissatisfaction?
At this time, the man in black robe had already penetrated deep into the gray fog with an umbrella and completely disappeared.
After Fang Yuan looked at the gray mist, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Let's go too! Since someone has helped us open the way ahead, we just need to walk on a smooth road."
Huang Beiqian asked with a puzzled look:
"Do you mean to follow that person, Fellow Daoist Ma?"
In fact, Huang Beiqian naturally understood what Fang Yuan meant, because if Fang Yuan did not agree to join forces, he would probably do the same.
It's just that he was dismissive of the man in black robe just now, but now he wants to use the other person's light to get through. In front of Fang Yuan and Fang Yuan, he naturally can't stand it.
He could only pretend to be confused and let Fang Yuan speak first.
Fang Yuan gave him a meaningful look, said nothing, and took the lead in walking towards the direction where the man in black robe disappeared.
Luo Bingyun naturally followed without hesitation.
