To the surprise of Venerable Chen En and Venerable Ye Ji, the one standing in front of them was not the Venerable of Huofeng Sect, but a Venerable of Huang Jiao Sect.

Fang Dang recognized their identities from the Thick Tumen mark on their bodies, and they could naturally judge Fang Dang's identity from the Huang Jiaomen mark on Fang Dang's body.

The two venerables were a little confused for a moment because they had learned from the heart left by Elder Sefeng that the guy who killed Jin Jiuxiao was a monk from Huang Jiao Sect. They were taken to the gourd by the two venerables of the Fire Phoenix Sect not long ago. Now, they saw the venerables of Huang Jiao Sect in this gourd. What is the connection between them? They were completely confused for a moment.

Fang Dang spoke, "How many people are left in Houtumen? Go and find them all!"

As he said that, Fang Dang pointed at the fire pool where the flames were noisy in the distance.

When the two venerables saw that their disciples were suffering from the flames, they didn't care about it for a moment and quickly flew to the sky of the fire pool.

When the fire pool was approaching, there were crying for help.

Elder Chen En saves me...

Elder Ye Ji saves me...

The two venerables quickly rescued one by one, and soon salvaged the monks who had sunk into the sea of ​​fire.

After the two venerables named each other, they were in a bad mood. The Qi-refining cultivator of the Houtu Sect had turned into ashes in the sea of ​​fire. Fortunately, the thirteen monks of Jiedan and the six real people were still there, but if they were saved a few days later, Jiedan Dan would die.

At this time, the two venerables looked at each other and came to Fang Dang again. At this time, they had clearly seen Jin Jiangang and Jin Bafang locked in the thick fog.

As long as they were fools, they probably figured out the situation at this time.

The two walked to Fang Dang and bowed together: "Thank you for your help, benefactor."

Fang Dang calmly accepted the respectful salute of the two, and said, "You can live here for a while first, and let you go when I leave Huangjiao Gate."

Of course, Fang Dang could not release the disciples of the Houtu Sect from Huangjiao Sect, otherwise the two sides would instantly kill them.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the relationship between sects is closer to the relationship between the most primitive tribes. It is fragile and sensitive, and it is easy to become popular.

Venerable Chen En and Venerable Ye Zhi looked at each other, and then Venerable Chen En said, "Benefactor, our Houtu Sect is willing to incorporate into the Huangjiao Sect. From now on, we will become a monk from the Huangjiao Sect. Please accept it."

Fang Dang said calmly: "I can't make the decision on this matter, but I can ask for you."

After saying that, Fang Dang's body turned and disappeared from this world.

Chen En and Ye Ji sighed. Although the crisis of their Houtu Sect has not been resolved, at least, they have been temporarily out of trouble now.

Looking at the miserable monks of the Houtu Sect around him, the two venerables felt very sad, but they could not show it. They could only force themselves to smile and said, "Why are you all standing there? Find some food!"

"Yes, I've filled the iron every day and my tongue melted. I have to eat something to recover..."

"I'm going!"

The atmosphere of the monks of the Houtu Sect gradually became high, especially after seeing the scene of Jin Jiangang and Jin Bafang being imprisoned in prison, everyone felt relieved.

"You can't go to the city to harass mortals!" Venerable Chen En ordered.

After all, this is Fang Dang's territory. It is best not to act rashly before you understand Fang Dang's temperament.

When the monks dispersed and worked their own work, Ye Jiji walked to the side of Venerable Chen En and sent a message: "You said, if we release Jin Jiangang and Jin Bafang... can they spare our Houtumen?"

Venerable Chen En was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Venerable Ye Ji with a surprised look on his face.

Venerable Ye Ji continued to send a message: "What does Huang Jiao Sect look like? Don't you know yet? If you offend Huo Feng Sect, you will be burned into ashes by the flames sooner or later. Huang Jiao Sect will never be able to fight Huo Feng Sect. Now, it is the only opportunity for us to survive this disaster!"

The voice of Ye Ji's master was low but powerful.

The Venerable Chen En frowned and looked at the prison with anger, Jin Jiangang and Jin Bafang who kept wandering.

"The only chance to survive?" Mr. Chen En murmured this sentence in a low voice...

...

When Fang Dang walked out of the treasure gourd, his residence was surrounded by monks, including venerables, real people, and many alchemists.

But no one spoke, not even a slight sound.

Everyone was quietly waiting for Fang Dang to appear, while Chen Sha held a pot of dates and stared at the big eyes with his eyes looking at these Venerable monks. Those who didn't know thought they wanted to steal his dates.

As soon as Fang Dang came out, Venerable Yansheng immediately spoke, "Zhang...kuang, several Venerables want to see you."

Venerable Yansheng actually didn't know how to call Zhang Kuang. He couldn't figure out Zhang Kuang's cultivation level at all now. He just called him a little rude, but in the end, Venerable Yansheng chose to call Zhang Kuang's name directly. Although it was impolite, it seemed a little closer.

At this time, Venerable Yansheng no longer dared to treat Zhang Kuang as an ordinary monk.

Not long ago, after collecting the gold and steel, Fang Dang had just left, a man appeared in front of everyone, a guy who was supposed to have lost all his cultivation, who was lying on the bed and dying, and Zhenren Hong Jin.

Zhenren Hong Jin was in seclusion and practicing, so he missed the most exciting scene late.

Zhenren Hong Jin appeared in front of them like a complete transformation. He used to be younger and more energetic. Everyone was surprised to ask the reason, and Zhenren Hong Jinren then told him about Zhang Kuang's rescue.

Zhang Kuang, who had already surprised everyone, had turned into frightened at this time.

Fang Dang glanced at Venerable Yansheng, nodded and said, "I just happened to go and see them too."

Fang Dang's words were quite rude according to the identity of the disciple of Huang Jiao Sect, but from Fang Dang's mouth, Venerable Yansheng and other monks did not feel offended at all, because in their hearts, they had already vaguely regarded Fang Dang as an existence comparable to the four stele masters.

Venerable Yansheng led the way in front, and Fang Dang followed behind.

Even the disciples of Huangjiao Sect don’t know where the four venerables of Huangjiao Sect usually practice.

Venerable Yansheng took Fang Dang to the mouth of the old dragon that was floating in the air and carrying the entire Huangjiao Palace. Venerable Yansheng tapped it lightly twice. The sleeping old dragon opened his eyes slightly, and the huge orange-red eyeballs looked at Venerable Yansheng and Fang Dang, and then the dragon's mouth slightly opened. Venerable Yansheng immediately walked in front and got into the dragon's dragon's mouth.
Chapter completed!