Before Fang Yan could enter the imperial capital, he was led to a high platform in Beitang Kingdom by an inexplicable force, with an altar on it, with three animals and other sacrifices. A man in a dragon robe stood on the altar, beside him was the heads of the three major sects headed by Zhang Yu, and Zheng Yin was with him. Fang Yan even saw Zhang Yuanfei hiding behind in the crowd.

Concubine Zhang smiled and nodded, saying hello.

Lian'er broke free from her arms and threw herself into the plump and soft piles in front of Zhang Yuanfei, rubbing happily.

Zheng Yin took two steps forward and overcame the affairs.

"The Beitang dragon vein was hit by the luck dragon of Zhao in the northwest, and it was difficult to condense. Fortunately, the luck dragon of Buddhism and the casual cultivator alliance is still in its prototype and cannot add to the insult. Yanxing Sect and Donghua Sect are not good for publicly tearing down the sign of the Immortal Dao Alliance's honor and disgrace. There is still time now, but...

Time is tight, so you can only be simpler. Don’t mind that everyone is rude and eager to do it. This is indeed the case.”

Fang Yan nodded, exposing the act of taking her from outside the city by arbitrarily, walked around the altar three times, shook his head and said, "This is just an ordinary ritual of sacrifice, which does not meet the specifications, condenses the dragon of luck and has the specifications of the dragon of luck and the dragon of luck."

The big guys on the altar looked at each other and frowned and looked at Fangyan. Among them, the head of Ziyuan Sect spoke.

"We have also burned incense and asked the immortal chief of the upper world that they said that although the method of condensing the luck dragon is not a secret, it is for the immortal world, but..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the head of Chunyang Sect beside him, and nodded before she continued.

"However, only those great forces are in their hands that can act on the mundane world. We, the sects in the fairy world, obviously have not mastered such a method. If you know, just ask for any request."

Fang Yan laughed secretly in her heart. In fact, there is no way to do it, it is just brute force. Others do not understand luck and cannot understand it. The main reason is that they cannot gain affinity. She had sorted out the earth veins and dragon energy in the Qian Kingdom Palace for decades, and had already been close to the earth veins and dragon energy. Regarding the dragon condensing luck, she said that she was the second in the world in this world, and no one dared to say that it was the first.

The reason why Fang Yan said this was just to make fun of these big guys. Otherwise, she would not know how to cherish things that were too easy to obtain. If she wanted to do anything in the future, wouldn’t it be a command-like sentence? How could she reflect her own value? If she could not reflect her own value, she would easily feel uneasy.

There is nothing else, because there are secrets all over her body.

Secrets often represent risks.

The king of Beitang Kingdom quickly walked forward a few steps, bowed and said, "I beg the dragon to teach you immortal arts."

Fang Yan made a good attitude and bought enough money, and then sighed: "Since this is a chaotic world, this method has a place to be used. After all, today is different from the past and cannot be compared with it. Let's tell you."

The king of Beitang listened attentively, even his waist was bent.

The dialect said, "First set up a place of sacrifice and set up an altar. The emperor began to fast three days ago.

Write the tribute on the prayer board the two days ago.

The day before, he slaughtered livestock, made sacrifices, and sorted out the sacrificial vessels of the divine warehouse; the emperor checked, burned incense, looked at the throne, inspected the three animals and six animals, and then returned to the vegetarian palace to fast.

On the eve of the sacrifice day, the emperor led his subordinates to arrange the tablets, offerings and offerings. The time for sacrifice to heaven is generally seven minutes before sunrise. When the hour arrives, the bells of the vegetarian palace ring, the bells stop, the drums and music start, and the ceremony officially begins. The calf burns in the southeast of the altar and the sky lanterns hang in the southwest."

When several bigwigs heard this, they looked at each other and felt that the snake demon had some skills.

The things that Fang dialect said were actually all the ritual procedures used by Emperor Gan to worship her when he ascended the throne. Of course, it was quite mysterious. Apart from the limited number of disciples of Yanxing Sect, almost no one paid attention to the "grand occasion" of sacrificing a snake demon. It would be strange if these people could understand it.

After recording all the rituals, the Lord of Beitang asked, "What should I do next?"

Fang Yan waved his hand and said heroically: "The next thing is mine."

When all the big guys heard this, the first half was fine, but as soon as this sentence came out, I felt like I was fooled.

Zheng Yin's brows were beating wildly. Why didn't he know that everyone was fooled by this girl? He secretly gritted his teeth and stared at his disciple fiercely, just like he was trying to kill his relatives for justice.

Zhang Yu glanced at Zheng Yin, and when he saw him gritting his teeth, he knew that everyone had been fooled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

After thinking about it, it was difficult to make a fool of yourself in front of everyone, so I planned to expose the matter.

"Since it will take three days at the earliest, the king will prepare quickly and we will retreat first. Then come again. Now that the war with the magic path is intensifying, we will discuss countermeasures. "

The head of Ziyuan Sect nodded and praised: "President Zhang is a serious and polite statement. Let's discuss the importance of dealing with the devil first. Don't let them collide with luck anymore, otherwise the condensation of the dragon of luck will be very difficult."

Seeing the big guys leaving, Zheng Yin was about to come over to teach her a lesson, Concubine Zhang quickly took two steps and took the lead.

"Lian'er has been missing for a long time. I miss you so much. Follow me to your residence and sit down?"

Zheng Yin choked before he could say the words, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, and he slammed his sleeves and left.

"Hehe~"

Fang Yan saw Zheng Yin leaving, laughed strangely and muttered to Zhang Yuanfei in a low voice: "Sit and do it."

Seeing that his smile was weird, Concubine Zhang subconsciously felt something was wrong, but she couldn't think of something wrong, so she hugged Lian'er and said, "Let's go, I saved you once, otherwise you would be scolded to death by Zheng Zhenren. You dare to speak randomly in such a thing or such occasions. You are so brave."

Fang Yan laughed in his heart, feeling that the woman had something to say, so she curled her lips in anger, stretched out her claws and pinched the plump place, laughed happily, looked back at Zhang, who was angry and embarrassed, and quickly trot away.

Concubine Zhang rolled her eyes unhappily. She was so charming that she couldn't be angry with the snake demon.

Three days passed like a flow of time. The Lord of Beitang strictly followed the requirements of Fangdian. Fangdian had no time to understand the situation in Beitang, because she had been with Zhang Yuanfei these days, thinking about the matter of gathering the luck of the dragon.

She has done the work of repairing and sorting out the luck and condensing the luck and the dragon. She has rich theoretical knowledge, but it is the first time she has practiced.

Because the performance of Fangyan was not very reliable last time, Zhang Yu came here in person this time. Not only did he come, but the other three leaders also came, staring at Fangyan himself to prevent her from playing tricks again.
Chapter completed!