Fang Zheng, who was hangover, felt very embarrassed when he saw Mo Chen the next day. He got drunk yesterday and was still a little impressed now. He probably said a lot of things he shouldn't say, and asked Mo Chen guiltily: "I was a little confused after drinking last night. Didn't you say anything wrong?"

Mo Chen smiled: "Brother Fang is just showing his true nature, so he has lost his words. He talks about his experiences in other worlds, which makes my and my daughter have a broad vision."

Fang Zheng felt even more relieved. He could not remember whether he praised God or Buddha yesterday. In short, it was in line with or even beyond his original identity as a true immortal. He could only say something wrong now, and he could not explain much. He said goodbye to Mo Chen and turned back to Huangyunxi Sect.

When Fang Zheng left, Mo Wushuang walked out of the palace and took Mo Chen's arm and said, "Father, I think this immortal is really a *. In fact, he may not be able to become the new Baicheng Lord in the future. After all, he was a true immortal before. His cultivation level is not enough now, but he has knowledge and knowledge! Although he didn't say any reason, he had made a pill in ten years. Even because of his father's Linghui Fruit, he had gone from foundation building to fake pills in ten years without Linghui Fruit!"

Mo Chen smiled and replied: "Yes, the powerful true immortal in the previous life and the young hero in this life have taken away my daughter's heart in these two days. It's really great!" Mo Wushuang immediately blushed and lowered her head and said: "I'll talk to my father about the serious matter! Father, you make fun of me..."

Mo Chen gently stroked Mo Wushuang's head and said, "He is now the only person who can use the sword of transformation. The only hope of my demon clan is my daughter's sweetheart. How can he be mediocre!"

Mo Wushuang felt that his father's tone was a little strange. When he looked up, he saw that his father looked at him kindly with a smile on his face, with no abnormal expression on his face. Thinking about it, he probably was too careful. When he thought about what his father said, he felt a fever on his face and said, "You know how to make fun of me!" He stomped his feet and ran into the room.

Mo Chen looked at his daughter who was leaving, and kept laughing on his face, but the smile was a little complicated, and murmured: "Did you make fun of you? This is the best result. Fang Zheng got such great benefits from me. How can he not marry my daughter..."

Fang Zheng returned to Wuchen Pavilion, and Huang Wuchen just sneered when he saw him. Fang Zheng had been low-key for ten years. He used the hidden realm talisman as if he had to brush his teeth early. Today, he finally wanted to break his magical powers in front of Huang Wuchen and show off the fact that he had obtained the Golden Pill.

When I saw Huang Wuchen's spirit, I would probably attract more ridicule with guns and sticks when showing off my power. Why don't I do it? I didn't show my cultivation at the moment, and I didn't explain much. I found the recliner I used to sit on, and just slumped on it and stopped talking.

Huang Wuchen approached Fang Zheng, smelled it, frowned and said, "Isn't I going to find out the news with such a big smell of alcohol? I've hooked up this time? I'm still so happy!" Fang Zheng sighed and said, "Can you be more normal? I helped the Mo Yujiao King a lot of help to help him overcome this heavenly tribulation. He must not thank me!"

Huang Wuchen curled his lips and said, "It's good to ask clearly! I know you earlier than Mo Wushuang. If she had the status first, I felt uncomfortable."

Fang Zheng jumped up: "You are my eldest disciple! I have never had anything to do with you! What kind of status do you want!" Huang Wuchen jumped higher than Fang Zheng: "I don't care about the eldest disciple! I want the first big disciple! What do you want to do when will you not do it? When will you not do it?"

He was killed by chatting that day, and Fang Zheng had no choice. He felt that he had to come up with a way to solve this problem. He couldn't stand the bickering every day! What Huang Wuchen just said just now made him think differently. Huang Wuchen didn't seem to have very high requirements, otherwise... maybe things were not that bad...

While speaking, Huang Wuchen stood up and said to Fang Zheng, "Your cheap master is here again. She has been looking for you several times!" Fang Zheng's face was a little serious, and he said to Huang Wuchen, "A lot of unexpected things have happened recently. Huang Yunyi died tragically and killed Song Ziyu. Huang Wan'er may have noticed something."

While speaking, Huang Wan'er had already walked into the yard. Fang Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master is here, why don't you inform me in advance? I'm ready." Huang Wan'er walked up, frowned, and said, "What a big smell of alcohol!" Fang Zheng smiled embarrassedly and said, "I made an appointment with two or three friends yesterday, and I'm greedy for two more glasses!"

Huang Wan'er stared at Fang Zheng and said for a while: "I am the first leader of the sect, and I have no golden elixir cultivation at the moment. There are many disciples who are dissatisfied. Tonight I will gather my own direct disciples to discuss at the Yangxinfang of Wendaofeng. Although you have no cultivation, you are my direct descendants and are my trustworthy person. Please help me take care of some common tasks during this dinner.

I can't do anything to do with these many things. You can clean up and go to the Yangxinfang to arrange it first." Fang Zheng said quickly: "Yes, yes, I'll go to clean up and go." Huang Wan'er nodded, turned around and walked out.

Huang Wuchen approached Fang Zheng and said, "Enemy, it's wrong! Huang Wan'er felt something was wrong! You have no cultivation again, when was his direct line? What did she notice?"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "She noticed a lot of things, but her father's death has nothing to do with me. Now I have formed a golden elixir because of many chances and chances in her family. I'll explain it to her."

Now, Huang Wuchen couldn't help but widen his eyes. It was obvious that the other party was getting the golden elixir. Then he suddenly realized and smiled and said, "The Mo Jiao King finally produced the Linghui Fruit, it's a good deal for you!"

Fang Zheng also smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, as I expected, Huang Yunyi left the Linghui Fruit to Huang Wan'er. In the end, I helped King Mo Jiao overcome the disaster, so he gave me Linghui Fruit! I left, and I happened to explain to the Master Huang Sect. When I come back, we will leave. I want to be the Master Xiaoyao Sect, not the little fairy child of Huang Yunxi Sect." After walking out of the yard, he walked straight towards Wendao Peak.

Huang Wuchen also had a smile on his face. In fact, she was simple in her mind, just thinking Fang Zheng was just right, and she didn't have to marry her. She admired this man who helped her ask the way of heaven more than loved her. She was also sincerely happy for Fang Zheng, but on the set, the smile on her face froze. Huang Wan'er arranged a circle of insect-proof flowers and plants around Yangxinfang, and the smell prevented mosquitoes, bees and ants from getting close to them!

Huang Wuchen knew that Huang Wan'er must have suspected her. This is what she could predict that the enemy was the biggest support for her and Fang Zheng Huangyunxi Sect. Now... Huang Wuchen thought for a long time and said to himself: "Huang Wan'er also has the Linghui Fruit, and this enemy's golden elixir cultivation is not very stable! I hope the enemy will be lenient, so I will find a helper first!" After that, he turned around and flew towards Mo Yutan.

Fang Zheng came to Yangxinfang. This Yangxinfang was actually a unique and quiet small courtyard. The stone waterfall in the Pavilion, with winding paths. Fang Zheng walked around the mountain stone waterfall and came to the middle of the courtyard, but there was an open space. Huang Wan'er stood alone in the open space. Fang Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and greeted, "Master! The disciple is here."

Huang Wan'er looked at Fang Zheng for a long time, as if there were flowers on Fang Zheng's face. Until Fang Zheng felt a little embarrassed, she smiled and said, "But it's not my master for how long I can be you! Senior Fang can live in his body and was also a powerful monk in his previous life! If he could give him a good name from the original Gao family, the little girl would be honored!"

Fang Zheng heard this, but he didn't know how to proceed. He expected Huang Wan'er to notice something, but she didn't expect that she could detect it so thoroughly and ask so bluntly. She couldn't remember what to say for a moment, but she was stunned. She thought to herself that she told Mo Chen yesterday that she was an immortal who came down to earth, and that lies were completely compiled, so why didn't she tell Huang Wan'er? This is not necessary to make up the draft. She was rehearsed yesterday and the effect was pretty good.

Huang Wan'er didn't wait for Fang Zheng to answer, probably trying to show that she knew a lot, so she continued to say it on her own: "The little girl is dull by nature and didn't think anything wrong, but she couldn't help but think about it more after many changes. After careful consideration, Senior Fang's various styles are not perfect!

Why did Senior Fang’s cultivation decline greatly? This little woman can’t understand, but if you are an orphan from a medicinal farmer and not a body-taker, how can you know the immortal text? That’s really puzzling!”

Huang Wan'er stared at Fang Zheng and said, "The Tribulation Thunder Talisman and the Tribulation Talisman are both written in immortal texts. At first, I didn't know that if I didn't know the Fairy Text, I wouldn't be able to use the Fairy Text Talisman. Now I won't hide it from you. My father asked me to hand it over to you the Fairy Text Rubber. I'm not afraid that you can learn the Talisman because I thought you didn't know the Fairy Text.

My father didn't know what was written in the Immortal Text of the Tribulation Talisman. Qin Feng clearly told me that all the talismans of Taiqing Sect were written in the Immortal Text! At that time, the little woman should have woken up, but unfortunately she was not smart enough, so she missed it like that."

She continued, "If you figure this out, you will understand it. Huang Wuchen smashed a disciple named Feng Buqun a few days ago to become disabled. Senior Fang has heard of it! What she said in person was to use the Moving Mountain Trial. There are many methods to carry heavy objects, and each sect is similar, but only the one in our sect is called Moving Mountain Trial.

Because of the simplicity of the mountain, it is also a rare talisman that has been written in immortal texts and has no annotation. I think it was also the one that Senior Fang found from the rubbing of the immortal text to pass on to her!

I also want to understand one thing. She can know that this Feng Buqun is misconduct and peeps at her because she doesn't need to see it with her own eyes. She has bees and grandchildren all over the mountains and fields, and this is all her ears and ears. Therefore, my Huangyunxi Sect actually has no secret to Huang Wuchen, and that is also no secret to Senior Fang who can help her practice!

I also thought that this solar term song is so magical and can help the topaz bee practice. I have never heard of it before. I thought that my predecessor was a Nascent Soul or above or even a Dharma image, it is not difficult to understand this somewhat strange method.

My father and daughter discussed helping the Mo Yujiao King escape from the robbery and seek the spiritual wisdom fruit. When I said this, my father personally investigated the surroundings and placed a ban. Unfortunately, he forgot the bee! Since the bee could know this secret, it was natural that Senior Fang appeared when he helped Mo Chen block the robbery that day!

Senior Fang hid in a propolis bag. He was originally unaware of it, but unfortunately he had a lot of secrets. Afterwards, he forgot to put away the propolis residue on the ground. But the young woman was so playful when she was young that she pretended to be a beehive with the propolis bag. Senior Fang didn't expect this!"

Huang Wan'er's expression became a little cold. She stared at Fang Zheng and said, "My father has also died tragically, but Senior Fang has obtained the benefits of the Linghui Fruit alone. Should I give me an explanation! Or, give me an explanation for the offerings of Huang Yunxi Sect to the Mo Yu Jiao King for thousands of years!"
Chapter completed!