Chapter 8 Waiting for the Rabbit

Everything made Fang Xiande's mind buzzing, as if millions of bees were flying around, and they were stunned for a moment.

I don’t know how long it took, Fang Xiande finally calmed down, but his heart couldn’t stop beating wildly, and his breath was even more panting like a cow. The more I wanted it to stop, the more I breathed, the more I wanted it to stop, the more I breathed.

Fang Ling had almost adjusted his breath at this time. He stood up from the bed and said lightly: "Uncle Emperor, you should believe me now, right? The reason why he has the ability to surpass his cultivation and escapes from the Hurricane Array and the Evil Soul River is all the reasons."

"This...but this..." Fang Xiande opened his mouth and said, but for a moment he didn't know where to start. However, he had already completely believed in the identity of a young man. He had to know that the Nine Heavens Thunder Spirit has destructive power for those with evil hearts and evil thoughts. If Fang Ling was an evil way, it would never be possible to take the Nine Heavens Thunder Spirit into his own use.

When Fang Xiande thought of this, he was shocked and said in shock: "If General Bai is lying, then wouldn't he..."

Fang Ling looked stern and told what happened in the sealed place. Fang Xiande was confused when he heard it. He walked around the room for several times before gritting his teeth and said, "I really didn't expect that General Bai Da was actually an evil devil. This was simply unbelievable. General Bai Da was in charge of this sect for decades and has always been humble and kind, and was praised by the sect leader. How could such an elder have such an identity?"

Fang Ling thought more deeply, and he thought: "Uncle the Emperor said just now that in order to frame me, General Bai said that I had practiced the forbidden art of Wan Juezong, in order to gain the trust of General Zhong and General Mu Da. In my opinion, the name of this bone-sending technique is not like his casual fabrication, perhaps..."

Fang Xiande was also a smart man. After being mentioned like this, he gasped and said tremblingly: "Perhaps, the real Bai Daguan is dead. Now Bai Daguan has occupied his body by evil Taoism with bone-supporting techniques!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiande suddenly remembered something and slapped his head suddenly, "Yes, it's logical to explain it like this. Three years ago, the remnants of Wanjue Sect invaded and stole classics, and was later killed on the spot. At that time, it happened to be the day when the General Manager Bai was in seclusion. On the next day, he left the confinement, half a year earlier than the expected time for his departure."

Fang Ling touched his chin and said, "In other words, the evil Tao gave up the occupied body and escaped first. Although the body died, the evil Tao was alive. He also took the opportunity to escape to the retreat of the Baidao General Manager and sneaked into the Baidao General Manager."

Fang Xiande nodded and said, "This possibility should be the most reasonable, but if it is true, then this bone-sending technique is really terrible. Even the cultivation level of General Bai Da can be sacred by him."

Fang Ling said calmly: "The most serious problem is not how powerful the bone relay technique is, but another big thing."

Then, Fang Ling told the news that he had heard from the Tiankui Sect. Fang Xiande was stunned again and asked hurriedly: "Nephew, what you said is true? Take it seriously, Wanjue Sect to attack my Changfeng Sect?"

Fang Ling said seriously: "My nephew is so anxious to invite the emperor's uncle to come here for this big event. How dare he make any false statements?"

Fang Xiande was hesitant and lost his composure for a moment, and said worriedly: "What should we do? The two evil sects are all trying to make their own ideas. What's more troublesome is that General Bai Da is still their inner support. If it is not solved well, I am afraid that the foundation of my thousand-year-old foundation of Changfeng Sect will be destroyed!"

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Good is the dependence of misfortune, and misfortune is the dependence of good fortune. The more dangerous the moment, the better the time to make achievements!"

"Nephew, you said this easily..." Fang Xiande smiled bitterly, looked at the calm expression of the boy, and understood it openly, and said overjoyedly, "Does my nephew have a perfect solution?"

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Of course there are strategies, but I still need the help of the emperor."

Fang Xiande laughed and said, "Nephew, please be kind to the heart. The emperor has been in Changfeng Sect for so many years. There are still many connections that can be used."

Fang Ling said seriously: "At present, Wan Juezong has adopted a strategy of internal cooperation. With Bai Da Zong in his arms, every move of Changfeng Zong is in their control. With his 800-year hidden strength, once the sect is attacked, the consequences will be quite tragic. However, we have two advantages at present. First, we already know the true identity of Bai Da Zong. Second, Tiankui Zong is also hostile to Wan Juezong and attempts to gain the benefit of the fisherman. Therefore, the first step is that we must figure out what the specific plan of Wan Juezong is."

Fang Xiande nodded and said, "My nephew is very right. Tiankui Sect is also making this idea, but it gives us a good opportunity to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. Then I will arrange the manpower now..."

Fang Ling shook his head and said, "No, I will do this in person. The fewer people know, the better. There will be no news. After you return to the Immortal City, just pay close attention to the movements of all parties. If there is any movement, send someone to notify me."

Fang Xiande thought about it and said with emotion: "My nephew's cultivation is not bad, and he actually merged with the nine heavenly thunder power to refine the golden elixir early. It is really beyond ordinary principles. If he becomes the realm of cultivation in time, he will definitely be able to greatly boost the reputation of my royal family."

Speaking of this, he reached out and brushed the storage ring, took out the Cunding Ding and Jiexian Dagger, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that my nephew actually had two cultivation-level magic weapons, which really opened my eyes."

This was what he told Fang Xiande to take it in the letter. After the Cunding Ding reconciliation of the Immortal Dagger, Fang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, felt a little more at ease, and then remembered an important thing and asked: "Uncle Emperor, have you investigated the matter about Chu Yao clearly?"

Fang Xiande smiled and said, "Don't worry, my nephew, I have sent someone to do this. I can get all her information in less than a few days."

Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but Fang Xiande said curiously: "Nephew, I don't understand something. You said Chu Yao is the daughter of our founding emperor of Chu, so how could his surname be Chu?"

Fang Ling explained: "The emperor's uncle joined the Immortal Sect in his early years, so he may not have known that some of the things about the ancestors of the royal family. This statement starts from four hundred years ago. At that time, the countries were in chaos. Our ancestors of the Fang family served as important ministers in a small country. How could they know that they angered the royal family and caused the death disaster. Our ancestors hid their names and changed their names to Chu. Later, they joined the Great Song Kingdom and maintained the Chu surname. Until our ancestors established the Chu State themselves, the Fang surname was restored. However, because Chu Yao joined the Immortal Sect in his early years, this surname probably had not been changed."

Fang Xiande suddenly realized and laughed: "I have always been very confused. Why did we have a surname Fang and build a country but we have to be called Chu. It turns out that there is still this history."

After the two discussed for a while, Fang Xiande left Baihu City with his confidant, leaving behind a large number of elixirs that had been prepared early.

As the leader of the alchemy room, Fang Xiande could get rare elixirs of level 5 and level 6, which made Fang Ling's injuries quickly improve.

Three days later, the Tiankui Sect and his party on the upstairs finally made a move, left Baihu Fairy City together, and rushed to a path west of the Fairy City, and lurked.

Fang Ling found a high place on the opposite mountain, then opened the Cunding Ding and summoned Luo Chen and other five senior brothers and sisters out.

As soon as the five people came out, they stretched their bodies one after another. Then, Fang Ling told the five people what happened.

After hearing this, Luo Chen was furious and said with a frustration: "What a remnant of Wanjue Sect, he dares to attack his benefactor. When I, Luo, see him, I, must use this sky-shaking hammer to smash him into a meat paste!"

The fourth junior sister Yu Qing'er glanced straight, her pretty face was covered with evil spirits, and she said coldly: "This person gave such a ruthless hand to her benefactor. It was too cheap to kill him with one hammer. According to me, it would be better to bake him slowly with the sky fire and make him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside."

Fang Ling laughed silently when he heard this. This girl was young and had a strong evil spirit. She was afraid that she would ascend to practice the truth and have many evil stars in the world.

The second junior brother Sun Qian hugged his arms and sneered: "Don't waste it when it is cooked. Let my snow wind freeze him into an ice man, and put it in the main hall of Wanjue Sect so that those bastards can know that some people cannot mess with you!"

The third junior brother Lei Bo simply said: "My benefactor, let me tell you that we don't have to wait here. The guys from Tiankui Sect are not good at it. They should just take them down first and warm up, and then deal with the manager of Wanjue Sect!"

Lei Bo's proposal immediately won the applause of all the senior brothers and sisters. They were all so bored in the cubic calendar that they wanted to move their muscles and bones well.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "You don't have to hurry to deal with Tiankui Sect. If you want to exercise your muscles and bones, you will have time to move in the future. Now, let's wait here first."

It was right for a few people to think about it. When the sect battle started in the future, there was no fight yet, and they all smiled.

At this time, the Fire Feather Thunder Eagle also poked its head out of the inch tripod. When it saw Fang Ling, its eyes glowed, and cried out clumsyly, and rushed to Fang Ling's feet, which was extremely sticky.

Luo Chen and his friends looked at each other with a wry smile. Although the fire feather thunder eagle was small, its fierceness was not blown. In the inch tripod, Yu Qing'er repeatedly wanted to subdue it, but she failed to succeed. Instead, she was hit by the lightning it sprayed out several times.

After a while, a disciple of Tiankui Sect came over and reported to the man in black in a low voice. Fang Ling raised his ears and heard clearly. The general idea was that Ou Jiuhua was buying some supplies in the city and was about to get on the road. The path was this path.

As soon as he was sure it was indeed this path, the man in black immediately took people to a deeper place, and finally set the ambush at a depression.
Chapter completed!