Yuquan Peak, inside the main hall of the mountain temple.
After Fang Jian put the Ding Yuan Pearl into the Hongmeng Editor, he also put the red-striped vermilion lacquer treasure eagle bow and the white-feathered golden shaft arrows into the Hongmeng Editor.
Then he used 20 strands of Dao Qi to refining the Ding Yuan Pearl and the red-grained vermilion carved bow. However, the Ding Yuan Pearl alone consumed 10 strands of Dao Qi, because it was a top-grade Jinxian-level original. magic weapon.
Although the red-striped vermillion lacquer treasure-carved bow is a true immortal-level top-grade magic weapon, it also comes with a 'red-striped vermilion lacquer quiver' that can generate ten 'white feathers and gold-stemmed arrows' every day, so each of them consumes 10 rays. gas.
Fang Jian directly took away one of Ding Yuan Tianjun's native magic weapon and the true immortal magic weapon, but he had the Hongmeng Editor in hand and was not afraid that Ding Yuan Tianjun would come to him and fight for his life.
How about Jinxian? How about Tianjun? Not only did you get married, but you gave birth to a son and didn't discipline him, you dared to shoot an immortal official, and you continued to do evil even when you knew he was an immortal official. What a vile nature.
So when Hong Yuanhua calmed down the restless spiritual beasts and returned to the Yuquan Peak Mountain Temple, Fang Jian asked him to go to the monastery to heal and recover first, and then his eyes fell on the man lying on the ground not far away, covered with blood. Chonghua soaked in blood.
"Tiger." There was a ferocious penetrating wound on Hong Yuanhua's right shoulder. Blood was still flowing out, but he still stepped forward and said: "Tiger, this man is the son of Dingyuan Tianjun. We...are afraid Can’t afford to offend.”
When Chong Hua, who was lying on the ground, heard Hong Yuanhua's words, his red eyes immediately emitted a fierce light.
"Nonsense!" Fang Jian scolded, and then said to Hong Yuanhua: "This evil thief is obviously pretending to be the son of Tianjun, so he does all kinds of evil!"
Chong Hua on the ground twitched the corner of his mouth. He really wanted to jump up immediately and tell Fang Jian: 'I am really the son of Ding Yuan Tianjun. 'But unfortunately, he can't.
"Tiger, it is better to believe that this matter is true than to believe that it is not true. This subordinate's injury does not matter, it will be cured in a few days of treatment, but Tiger must not offend Ding Yuan Tianjun because of this matter." Hong Yuanhua said again persuaded.
"Yes, yes, you offended my father and you won't be able to reap the benefits!" Chong Hua thought in his mind.
But Fang Jian smiled faintly, and then said: "Okay, let's interrogate him first."
After saying that, Fang Jian raised his hand and formed two large groups of mountain god's incense and wish power, which fell on Hong Yuanhua and Chonghua. Waves of pure light flashed across the two of them, and then Hong Yuanhua's injuries were instantly injured. cure.
This is the power of the incense and the wish, but both of them are in the Yangshen realm, so the incense and the wish consumed are also huge, one-fifth of which is used up.
"Thank you, tiger!" Hong Yuanhua thanked Fang Jian immediately after seeing that Fang Jian had used the power of incense and wish to heal his injuries.
However, Chong Hua was only half cured, but he could basically move freely. Chong Hua jumped up in an instant, and then started to recall the Ding Yuan Pearl and the red-grained vermilion lacquer carved bow with his hands.
But he soon discovered that his spell failed, and the Ding Yuan Pearl and the red-grained vermilion lacquer bow did not respond, as if... they had disappeared.
"Where are my Ding Yuan Pearl and red-patterned vermilion lacquer bow?!" Chong Hua cast the spell three times in a row with no results, and immediately shouted to Fang Jian in a panic.
Fang Jian smiled lightly and said: "What beads? What bow? I don't know."
Chong Hua frowned, looked at Fang Jian and said, "What do you mean you don't know? I saw you take it away with my own eyes!"
Fang Jian said calmly: "It's not important."
"This is very important!" Chong Hua said loudly: "These two magic weapons belong to my father Ding Yuan Tianjun. I advise you to hand them over, otherwise..."
Fang Jian turned a deaf ear to his words, but said: "Let me ask you, why did you attack the immortal official of Tianting? And why did you pretend to be the son of Lord Dingyuan?"
"I'm not pretending! I am the only son of Lord Dingyuan. You can call me Young Lord Chonghua." Chonghua said with his head raised, and he automatically ignored the accusation of attacking the immortal official.
Fang Jian heard this and said, "Oh? Young Master? Which grade of Immortal Official is he? Where is the Immortal Official Jade Plate?"
"This..." Chong Hua was startled, but he still said bravely: "My father, Ding Yuan Tianjun, is a super-grade immortal official and a golden immortal. Who do you think you are, and you dare to question me?"
Fang Jian suddenly shouted: "How dare you! In front of me, you still dare to pretend to be the son of Lord Dingyuan! You are so bold!"
Chong Hua's eyes widened, and he immediately yelled: "What do you mean by impersonating? I am one! I only heard about people pretending to be fathers, how can anyone pretend to be someone else's son?"
"Yes, you are it!" Fang Jian pointed at Chong Hua and said.
Chong Hua was furious, holding back his anger, looking left and right, then he took out a sword directly from his storage bag, and then went straight to Fang Jian and slashed at him.
"Tiger, be careful." Hong Yuanhua rushed to block him in a hurry, but was pushed away by Fang Jian.
'Pa' Chonghua's sword instantly struck Fang Jian on the forehead with the power of the Yang God Realm, but unfortunately, there was not even a mark on Fang Jian's forehead.
In anger, Chong Hua raised his sword and struck several times, but Fang Jian just sat there and let him strike.
When Chonghua vented his anger and saw that Fang Jian didn't dodge or fight back at all, he immediately took a step back and said, "Give me the magic weapon quickly!"
Fang Jian raised his right hand with a smile and spread his palm. He saw a spiritual light appearing on it at some point. Looking at the spiritual light with bright eyes, an ominous thought suddenly came to his mind.
"You just cut down the Six Swords of the Mountain God, and this aura has been recorded." After saying that, a flash of aura flashed in Fang Jian's hand, and then a ray of aura came out, and an image appeared in the hall in an instant.
The image of this scene is exactly the "spiritual light shadow" that Chongcai had just slashed Fang Jian. It is equivalent to a monk's video recorder. As long as you have the magic power, you can record what is happening in front of you.
You want to ask whether Lingguang Shadowing can be modified or faked? The answer is yes, but because this thing is recorded through your magic power, you cannot hide it from people who are higher than you.
People with higher moral standards than you can see through the authenticity of spiritual light shadows at a glance.
"Wow, it's so fierce!" Fang Jian pointed to the shadow of the spiritual light flashing repeatedly on the side, and pointed at the shadow of Chong Hua who slashed Fang Jian with sword after sword and said: "You slashed the sixth-grade immortal official of Tianting. The movements are really cool.”
After saying that, Fang Jian gave a thumbs up to Chonghua: "At least it will end up being destroyed by thunder."
"..." Chong Hua's face turned pale and he was trembling all over. He looked at the spiritual light and said, "It's... you framed me!"
Fang Jian put away his spiritual light and said in surprise: "How have I ever framed you? You pretended to be the son of Lord Dingyuan. Can't I point it out?"
"Me!" Chong Hua gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Jian, and said bitterly: "I didn't pretend to be! Why do you say I pretended to be? Do you have any evidence?"
"Then do you have evidence to prove that you are the son of Dingyuan Tianjun?" Fang Jian asked.
Chong Hua's lips trembled violently, and he even raised his trembling fingers and pointed at Fang Jian and said, "If you have the guts to take out the red-striped, vermilion-lacquered treasure-carved bow, there is evidence on it."
Fang Jian frowned and said, "I have a red-striped, vermillion-lacquered treasure-carved bow here, but this is my own magic weapon, not yours."
After saying that, Fang Jian stretched out his hand and a red light flashed, and the red-patterned and vermilion lacquered treasure eagle bow appeared in Fang Jian's hand.
When Chong Hua saw the bow, he immediately said with surprise on his face: "This is my Baodiao Bow!"
Fang Jian's face turned cold and he said, "Why is it your bow again? This is clearly my bow!"
"This is mine, it was given to me by my father." Chong Hua felt confident after seeing the Baodiao Bow.
Fang Jian said: "You said it was your bow. If you strike it, will it respond to you?"
When Chong Hua heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately made a spell with his hand to attract it again, but no matter how he tried to attract it, the red-striped and vermillion-lacquered eagle bow remained motionless in Fang Jian's hand.
After a while, Chong Hua was already sweating. He pointed at Fang Jian with his trembling right hand and said, "Despicable, what kind of magic did you use to block my temptation?"
Fang Jian sneered and said: "Looking at what you are wearing, I didn't expect you to be a beggar. You said this is your bow, but you can't move it. I am embarrassed for you."
"You!" He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. After a period of violent breathing, he forced himself to calm down and closed his eyes to rest for a moment. Finally, he said calmly: "There is another proof. Look at the two treasure eagle bows." Duan, there is a word on each end, one word is 'Chong', the other word is 'Hua', together they are my name 'Chonghua', which is engraved on it by my father with magic power."
When Fang Jian heard this, he immediately took a look at both ends of the Baodiao Bow. Hong Yuanhua also looked at it and saw that just as Chonghua said, there was indeed the word "Chonghua" on both ends. Because Hongmeng Editor only erases the above restrictions and does not destroy the appearance, these two words still exist.
"Is there any?" Chong Hua stood there and asked calmly.
Fang Jian suddenly raised his head and said angrily: "What a thief! How dare you carve your name on my bow! Who instigated you to do this? What's the purpose? Get it for real!"
'puff'
When Chong Hua heard the words, he felt his anger rushing into his five internal organs, and his magic power was in chaos. Then his vision went black, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious.
