As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Everyone turned their heads and looked at a corner of Tao Ran Pavilion, wanting to know who dared to question Qing Emperor Fang Qing's words.
I saw a young man in black sitting on the blue stone bench of Taoranting, playing with a purple jade tea cup in his hand without raising his head. Just sitting there, this man gave people a sense of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi. .
This person's cultivation level is at the peak of the first level of the Martial Phase Realm, but no one dares to look down upon him. The terrifying power dormant in him gives people an extremely depressing feeling, as if he is being stared at by a powerful wild beast, which is terrifying.
"What Xiongtai said is reasonable, but according to Xiongtai's opinion, the struggle between the four dynasties will waste the life and death of the people of Li?" Fang Qing was not angry, and looked at the young man in black indifferently, and said this.
"The general trend is that the fittest will survive and the fittest will be eliminated. This has been the case from time immemorial."
The young man in black spoke calmly. The indifference in his tone was simply outrageous. Everyone could hear clearly: This person has no regard for the life and death of the people. He is a selfish monk with a vicious mind. , it can be seen.
"The general trend is the survival of the fittest, the survival of the fittest, and this has always been the case? What a good saying: Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest!"
"So, young master, if I kill you now, it is in line with the survival of the fittest, the survival of the fittest? Is that so?"
Fang Qing stood up slowly, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked coldly at the young man in black. He was only at the first level of martial arts realm, but he dared to say that the fittest would survive? How dare you care about the lives and deaths of the people in the world? I really don't dare to kill anyone.
Everyone's expressions changed. They did not expect Fang Qing to speak like this. The young man in black had a solemn expression and fear appeared in his eyes.
He stood up slowly, his aura looming, guarding against this mysterious young man's sudden attack. The name of the Human Race's Green Emperor Fang Qing was absolutely terrifying and resounding.
"Fang Qing, the world respects you as the Qing Emperor, do you really dare to call yourself the emperor?"
From another corner, another strange young man spoke. The young man was dressed in plain white battle clothes. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, but his cultivation level was the same as that of the young man in black. He was also at the peak of the first level of the Martial Arts Realm, but , his breath became more concentrated.
"Which one are you? A member of the Tyrant Dynasty or the Qingjiao Dynasty?"
Fang Qing looked at the young man who suddenly spoke, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. This young man was not simple. He vaguely felt an unusual aura.
That should be the unique aura of a special physique, but this guy was so hidden that he couldn't sense what kind of physique this person had for a while.
"Master Baitong, a casual cultivator, can't compare to Master Qingdi. As a registered disciple of Haoran Sect, he can do whatever he wants."
The young master Bai Tong announced his name and pointed out that he was a casual cultivator. Even though he was a cultivator from two major dynasties, he did not dare to be exposed at this moment.
"I don't care where you come from, and I don't care what the general trend is. The fight between monks, the survival of the fittest! If anyone dares to harm the people wantonly, I will kill every one I see. Just give it a try!"
Fang Qing's tone was extremely cold. He stood with his hands behind his back and glanced around. A powerful majestic aura, accompanied by an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura of righteousness, swept across all directions.
He knew that the battles between monks were terrifying, and ordinary people would die if they touched them. They had no power to protect themselves, just like the people in the slums of Kaitai City, who were slaughtered wantonly by monsters, and it was extremely miserable.
What's more, the Liu family and her daughter met three scum before. If he hadn't been there, they would have been worse off than dead, and their end would have been extremely sad.
For a moment, the two monks of unknown origin were forced by Fang Qing's momentum. They just looked at Fang Qing coldly, but did not dare to make the slightest move. This is the prestige Fang Qing has accumulated in recent years, this is the reputation gained from killing. , without any moisture.
Some monks in the Luoxia Dynasty were extremely excited and felt extremely comfortable. The name Fang Qing, the Green Emperor of the Human Race, was well deserved. This kind heart alone was enough to shame 99% of the monks here.
A tea party has evolved to this point, which no one expected. Song Mingyang, the third prince of the Luoxia Dynasty, gained Fang Qing's side support, which was his biggest gain.
What he valued was not only Fang Qing's unparalleled potential, but also Fang Qing's status as a registered disciple of the Haoran Sect.
If Haoran Sect comes forward to support Lingyun Dynasty or Luoxia Dynasty, then they don’t have to worry too much about the supporter behind Batian Dynasty-Batian Fist Sect. With Haoran Sect restraining Batian Fist Sect, Luoxia Dynasty can still protect itself. OK.
At this moment, Fang Qing and Fatty Ma Duobao left Taoranting, and he was going to Luoxia Palace with the third prince Song Mingyang.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, Song Mingyang, on behalf of the thousands of people of Luoxia Dynasty, would like to thank you for your benevolence and righteousness!"
"A monk is a monk, and he must not hurt innocent people wantonly. The dispute between the four dynasties will inevitably affect a wide range of people, and ordinary people will not be able to guarantee their own safety. Fellow Daoist Fang's words will definitely have a great deterrent effect and make many monks Don’t dare to act recklessly and kill people.”
The third prince Song Mingyang walked beside Fang Qing and thanked Fang Qing. He also sighed in his heart. They had never thought of protecting ordinary people before, but now they were overtaken by Qing Emperor Fang Qing. This kind of luck is absolutely extraordinary. .
"No, it's not enough. Once a war breaks out, and the monks are so jealous, how can they care about ordinary people?"
"Therefore, we still need to intimidate. It is best to unite with some well-known senior masters and issue a warning together. Only that will be effective!"
Fang Qing shook his head and said this. He already had the prototype of a plan in his mind, but he still needed to arrange it. Murong Jian and others were one of his plans. The alchemists would have a big impact. The effect.
No matter how widespread the conflict between the four dynasties was, and no matter how turbulent the situation, they would not dare to offend the alchemist at will. Since ancient times, the alchemist in Fengyun Realm has been a symbol of noble status. This is the reason for the transcendent status of the Zhongwu Domain Alchemy Sect. .
The more troubled times are approaching, the more the value of alchemists and weapon refiners will be reflected. Whether it is external or internal injuries, the support and assistance of elixirs are absolutely indispensable.
Furthermore, in troubled times, tyrannical strength is needed to protect oneself, and the improvement of tyrannical strength is also indispensable with the help of elixirs. This is the root of the transcendent status of the alchemist.
The third prince Song Mingyang's heart moved, and his eyes flashed. He also thought of something. If this matter comes to pass, the crisis of the Luoxia Dynasty will be relieved.
Returning to the guest room, Fang Qing informed the White Jade Wild Python Bai Yucheng and told it to continue to stay here. He was going to Luoxia Palace to meet friends. Fatty Ma Duobao wanted to go and see it.
Fang Qing had no choice but to let him go with him. To be honest, Fang Qing really didn't want Fatty Ma Duobao to go with him. This guy was really good to a certain extent, and he might cause trouble at some point.
Walking on the main street of Luoxia in Luoxia City, Fang Qing and the third prince Song Mingyang chatted and laughed from time to time, and their relationship was slowly improving.
Fatty Ma Duobao looked around wildly. When he saw a beautiful woman, this guy would blow a rogue whistle from time to time, causing Fang Qing and the third prince Song Mingyang to turn dark and quickly move away from Fatty Ma Duobao. They couldn't afford to lose this person.
"Brother Mingyang, how old are you this year? How many princesses have you found?"
Fatty Ma Duobao walked beside the third prince Song Mingyang and suddenly asked him such a question. Song Mingyang's face stiffened and he looked at Fatty Ma Duobao sullenly.
"Brother Ma is really cool. In this aspect, Song Mingyang is not as good as Brother Ma! The road to martial arts is long, and fame does not dare to distract him. He has not married yet." The third prince Song Mingyang teased the fat man Ma Duobao.
"Holy crap! Your Highness, Lao Ma is also a pure virgin now, okay? Don't damage Lao Ma's reputation. By the way, do you have a sister or something?"
Fatty Ma Duobao immediately refuted the third prince's words. Then, as if he remembered something, he touched the third prince Song Mingyang's shoulder mysteriously and asked him this question.
Your sister!
The third prince Song Mingyang was constantly slandered, and he was extremely depressed. He glared at the fat man Ma Duobao without commenting, and did not accept what this guy said.
He knew this guy's temperament very well. If he answered that he had a sister, this guy would definitely climb up the ladder and pursue his sister. That would be really scary.
Fang Qing glanced at the fat man Ma Duobao speechlessly. This guy is really too good. He still wants to take advantage of the royal princess?
"Hehehe, it seems that His Highness the Third Prince has an older sister? That's a good relationship. Lao Ma is also a single young man now, so it's just right."
The fat man Ma Duobao couldn't stop laughing, looking like a cheap pig brother, and almost drooled out. The third prince frowned and turned dark. Fang Qing glared at the fat man and told him not to say anything.
Wang Fuyao, who had been silent for a long time, had an angry look on his face, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes. He glanced at the fat man Ma Duobao fiercely. Even the taciturn Tu Qianhao shook his head. This fat man was really out of tune. He How did you make friends with Qing Emperor Fang Qing?
"Huh? You two fellow Taoists... Ma Duobao didn't offend you, right? We are all in the same trench now, so it's not okay to joke?"
Fatty Ma Duobao is definitely not a simple character. His sense of consciousness is extremely sharp. He noticed the expressions of these two geniuses in an instant, and immediately spoke in surprise.
Fang Qing was moved in his heart, and he thought of a possibility. Could these two guys be quasi-consorts, or suitors of the princess?
"Brother Ma, Fuyao is a famous brother, and he is also the quasi-consort of our court. Brother Ma, please stop joking."
"However, if Brother Ma is really interested, it's not that there is no chance. However, my other imperial sisters have very high standards. If Brother Ma asks himself whether he can be on an equal footing with His Excellency Qing Emperor, I personally agree."
The third prince Song Mingyang first warned Ma Duobao seriously, and then he looked at Ma Duobao with a smile and said these words.
"Damn it! So that's how it offends Brother Wang. However, if Lao Ma captures the princess's heart with his personal charm, then that's a different story, right?"
Fatty Ma Duobao nodded apologetically to Wang Fuyao. He changed his words, looked at Song Mingyang with a smile, and said these words shamelessly.
Fang Qing and the others glanced at the fat man Ma Duobao. They looked at the fat man all over his body and his big belly like a woman who was ten months pregnant. They all had strange expressions and twitching corners of their mouths. This guy's narcissism has exceeded theirs. cognition.
"If Brother Ma has confidence, is in love with each other, and loves a man and a woman, fame will not stop him, and he will strongly support Brother Ma."
The third prince Song Mingyang glanced at the fat man Ma Duobao's big belly and said this calmly, he was decent and generous, and he had the aura of a superior.
However, he was full of slander in his heart, and this guy didn't look at how honorable he looked, and how proud he was of his royal sisters. As the apple of his father's eye, how could he fall in love with the fat man Ma Duo? precious?
He would be shocked if any imperial sister or younger sister really took a fancy to fat man Ma Duobao. If the Qing Emperor Fang Qing came forward, he could guarantee that none of the imperial sisters would refuse.
Who is Fang Qing? He is a peerless genius who is expected to be among the top ten in the peerless list. Looking at the entire Dongwu Territory, how many geniuses can rival the Blue Emperor Fang Qing? There are really very few of them, right?
