The ring-eyed old man was playing with a small silver hammer in his hand. He didn't even raise his eyelids and ignored the young law enforcer's questions.
"You!" Being ignored, the young law enforcer became furious.
"Brother Yao Ding, are you sure you want to go through this muddy water?" At this moment, another escaping light passed from behind the young man. The person who came was none other than the middle-aged law enforcer of the Xingxu Sect.
"It turns out that Brother Fanglue is also here. I'm glad to meet you. But I want to remind you that as a law enforcer, your brother not only fails to enforce the law impartially, but also kills the younger generations indiscriminately. Isn't this a great act? What if this matter is If word of this spreads, your Xingxu sect will become famous!" Yao Ding's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he said slowly.
Although his voice was slow, his words were harsh.
"Yao Dayan, don't pretend to be a good person! That beast clearly has murderous intentions, and he even said that we would kill innocent people indiscriminately. Are you shameless?" The middle-aged man arrived, and the young law enforcer instantly felt confident. In addition, after being told what was on his mind, he opened his mouth and cursed loudly.
"Madman Fang, have you just eaten shit? Your mouth is so stinky!" The seemingly elegant Yao Ding with Huanyan was so angry at being scolded that he retorted without giving in. He has a sixth-level intermediate spirit beast with him, so he is not afraid of two peak masters of the late Jindan period.
"I think you are looking for death!" Young man Fang Kuang was furious. Gang Qi surged under his body, and then there was a loud roar of thunder.
"Wait!" Fang Lue raised his hand to stop him.
Madman Fang glared with a pair of bull eyes and said bitterly: "Brother, that beast has just broken through the sixth intermediate level, so there is nothing to worry about. If you and I join forces, we are afraid that we can't kill this old ghost Yao Dayan!"
He directly ignored the soap robe disciples.
"Second brother, you are over a hundred years old, why do you always think about fighting and killing? Can you be more steady!" Fang Lue frowned slightly and scolded.
"This old ghost ruined our good deeds, how can we spare him lightly!" the young law enforcer said with a stiff neck and disapproval.
"Go or not go!" Hundreds of miles away, Zhou Yang was thinking secretly.
He already understood that it was the ring-eyed old man who saved him, and logically he should stay and help him.
But there is no love without reason in the world of cultivation, and there is no hatred without reason. Why did the old man with ring eyes want to save himself? What's the purpose? What if the two parties reconcile or turn around and deal with him?
The old man wore the same soap robe as Yao Lan, and his surname was Yao. Zhou Yang vaguely guessed his identity, which made him even more confused.
The Divine Sword Sect is a super sect, and they dare to fight against the Star Ruins Party. Can such a big force recognize a small cultivator like myself? Even if they know each other, can they offend two law enforcers for their own sake?
Three peak masters of the late Jindan period, plus a sixth-level intermediate spirit beast, Zhou Yang's scalp went numb just thinking about it.
If he had known that the elder of the outer sect of the Divine Sword Sect who came to the rescue had previously tried to kill his genius, he would not have had to think so much about how far he would run away.
Just when he was hesitating, Yao Dinghuan glared and said righteously: "It is the duty of law enforcers to maintain the order of Jiuyou. I will not watch you killing innocent people indiscriminately in vain! If you want to, beat me. , don’t be nagging!”
"Oh, yes! As a law enforcer, Elder Yao naturally cannot sit idly by and ignore it!" The soap-robed disciple said bravely, perhaps to show his sense of presence.
"How dare you do this, junior!" Madman Fang was so angry that he waved his hand and struck a wind and thunder palm directly at the soap-robed disciple.
This palm was accompanied by rolling thunder, and it struck down on the head, which was extremely frightening.
The Zaopao disciple had never seen such a momentum before. He was so frightened that he hid behind Yao Dayan and couldn't help but tremble all over.
Yao Dayan did not take action, but the sixth-level spiritual beast opened its mouth and spit out a ray of light, annihilating the big hand of wind and thunder.
"Oh?" This move made Fang slightly moved.
He knew the power of the second wind and thunder palm. Even Yao Dayan couldn't take advantage of it. He didn't expect a Xiyun beast that had just broken through the sixth intermediate level to be so powerful, but he underestimated it. Head beast.
Zhou Yang, who was turning around to leave, paused and opened his mouth in surprise.
"Beast!" Being instantly defeated by a demonic beast, Madman Fang became anxious. He immediately condensed two more wind and thunder palms, and violently shot them from left and right, aiming directly at the Xiyun Beast.
This move is very cruel, let's see how you spray out two more clouds in an instant.
Yao Dayan raised his eyebrows, but made no other movements. His eyes were fixed on Fang Lue, for fear that this person would take the opportunity to take action. But his disciple was so frightened that he hid behind him and shivered.
But he saw the Xiyun Beast swooping out dozens of feet away, avoiding one wind and thunder, and at the same time spraying out rays of light towards the second one.
However, the big hand of wind and thunder was like a real palm, its direction instantly deflected, covering it again, vowing to engulf the big demon.
At this time, the Xiyun Beast was swooping rapidly, and it had just sprayed out glowing light. Unexpectedly, the human had such a back-up move, and was frightened. He hurriedly stretched out his right paw to greet it.
While slamming upward, the claw swelled in the wind and instantly turned into a giant claw ten feet in size, which collided with the wind and thunder hand.
"Boom!" After the loud noise, the last big wind palm hand was also shot away.
Madman Fang's face looked extremely ugly. He once again summoned his natal magic weapon, the Sky Ink Sword, and wanted to fight for his life.
"That's enough!" Fang Lue's face also looked very ugly.
Judging from the battle between one man and one beast just now, the strength is between the two. Even if Madman Fang tries his best, he can't hope to win in a short time.
And Fang Lue also understood that Yao Ding's combat power was on par with his own. If the two sides really fought, no one would be able to take advantage.
Moreover, the other party also has a golden elixir cultivator as a helper, and Zhou Yang is also considered a half-helper, who can still be useful at critical moments.
With this in mind, Fang Lue decisively stopped the fight.
"Brother!" Madman Fang refused to give in. His eyes were red and he was about to take action, but Fang Lue glared at him fiercely. Then he put away his magic weapon angrily.
"Brother Yao, I don't think your Divine Sword Sect has a deep relationship with the Fire Empire, right? Get rid of those high-sounding words and let's tell the truth, why did you want to save this person?" Fang Lue said solemnly.
"Oh? How do you know that our Divine Sword Sect has a normal relationship with the Agni Fire Empire? Then again, even if our sect has no relationship with the Agni Fire Empire, you know very well what relationship the Divine Sword Sect has with your Xingxu Sect.
Didn't you let it go before? As long as you are an enemy of the Divine Sword Sect, you are your friend of Xingxu Castle. Today I return my true words, as long as you are your enemy, you are my friend of the Divine Sword Sect! "Huanyan Yao Ding didn't want to beat around the bush anymore and made his attitude clear directly.
"It's true that there are grudges between you and I, but it's not to the point of a life-and-death fight, right? Is it worth it for a mere junior from the Fire Empire?" Fang Lue still didn't give up and continued to follow the temptation.
"Brother Fang is right. Is it worth it for you two to go to war with our sect for a mere junior?" Yao Ding still replied with his original words.
Fang Lue's face instantly darkened. Yao Dayan, an old ghost, was very stubborn and could not be beaten. If he showed weakness, it would damage the Xingxu sect's face. It was really troublesome.
After thinking for a moment, Fang glanced at Zhou Yang's Fang Tong, then turned back and said: "Brother Yao, open the skylight and tell the truth. There is an ancient treasure on that kid, a sixth-level demon with ancient wild bloodline, and at least Possessing an ancient mysterious method of control, I can share it equally among the three of us, what do you think?"
Yao Dinghuan's eyes shot sharply, staring straight at Fang Lue.
The reason why he wanted to kill Zhou Yang was to eliminate future geniuses in advance and clear obstacles for the younger generation of his sect. He didn't expect that this kid had so many good things. It was really a worthwhile endeavor.
It's nothing to control the mysterious method. Zhou Yang actually owns an ancient treasure, which surprised him.
"Brother Yao, don't worry, it's absolutely true." Fang Lue noticed Yao Ding's demeanor, felt a little calmer, and nodded heavily.
"Hahaha..." Yao Ding laughed endlessly.
Fang Lue was startled and looked at Yao Dayan in surprise.
"Brother Fang, have you been injured before?" Yao Ding said suddenly after laughing.
"Does this matter?" Fang Lue frowned.
"And it's related to that kid?" Yao Dayan continued to ask without answering.
"Brother Yao, your imagination is too rich!" Fang Lue's face turned darker.
"Haha, it seems to be true." Yao Dayan smiled lightly.
Madman Fang's injuries are almost healed, but his energy and blood are still a little weak. Ordinary cultivators can't see it, but with his strength, he can see the problem at a glance.
He didn't know whether it had something to do with Zhou Yang, but based on Madman Fang's previous performance and Fang Lue's reaction just now, they should be close to each other, which surprised him a little.
"What a joke, what kind of cultivation is that kid capable of hurting the second child?" Fang Lue sneered.
"The ancient treasures and strange beasts belong to me." Yao Ding did not dwell on this issue, he just pointed out the strength gap between the two sides, and then changed the subject.
"Your appetite is too big!" Fang Lue cursed in his heart and said coldly.
"Everything depends on strength." Yao Ding raised the corners of his mouth, his big eyes were dazed, and his whole face looked a little weird.
The two kept communicating, which made Zhou Yang frown in the distance, but the next voice made his expression change.
"Fountain of the Netherworld! Brother, where is the Fountain of the Netherworld!" Madman Fang shouted excitedly. The soap-robed disciple looked confused and was trying his best to use his spiritual consciousness to check.
"Fountain of the Netherworld? Where is it?" Fang Lue and Yao Ding both turned their heads.
"It will appear if you wait a little longer, but brother, your consciousness is stronger than mine. You can try to explore. That's where it is!" Crazy Fang pointed to the bottom of the valley.
Fang Lue looked for fame and went out, and his spiritual consciousness was released at the same time.
"There is activity somewhere, but it's dark. How can you be sure it's the Netherworld Fountain?" Fang Lue frowned.
"Wait a moment, and you'll understand!" Madman Fang rubbed his hands excitedly, and then shouted: "Yes, yes, brother, look!"
This time, he could see without using his spiritual consciousness that a bright light suddenly appeared in the dark valley bottom, forming a strong contrast with the surroundings. Even Xiyun Beast stretched out its neck.
