"What a sect, no wonder he doesn't understand the rules!" Xu Angong cursed in pain as if he had found a vent.

The others were also disappointed. They thought that the man was of some origin, but they didn't expect that he was a scattered person without any sects. This made some talented people secretly happy. Since this man was so useless, he might have a chance to snatch Song Ying'er from him. What's more, the current situation was originally a private matter of Bu Xuanzong. The man thought he had something to do with Song Ying'er, so he rushed to protect the flowers, but he was afraid that he would be unable to escape unscathed, and maybe he would be broken up by this Xu An Gongba.

No one was optimistic about Fang Ling. Facing the Bu Xuanzong, the lord of the domain, even the talented people in the front line sects had to be respectful. What's more, everyone was trying to take a look at how this farce would end, and even how embarrassed the man would exit from here.

"Elder Xu..." Fu Yuanjia coughed lightly and reminded in a low voice.

His meaning is very obvious. There is no need to go too far against a mere scattered person. If it is spread, someone might criticize Bu Xuanzong for bullying the small, so everything is done according to the rules.

Xu Angong also felt a little out of control. Such a junior without any sects would not deserve to make him angry. He straightened his face and said, "Ying'er will join my Bu Xuanzong, who is my Bu Xuanzong. Her future has already been arranged for her master again. Although I, a master, will not interfere with her private affairs, her entry into the Qianxuan Mountain Ancestral Tomb to practice is a blessing from heaven. Do you know the meaning of this?"

Fang Ling said sincerely: "It is of course her blessing to be lucky enough to get this opportunity."

When Xu Angong heard this, he felt that the boy in front of him was quite clear. He calmed down a little, and said, "That means, you won't stop her from entering the Qianxuan Mountain Ancestral Tomb?"

The elders around were all disappointed, and some people even thought that Mr. Xu An was really smart and knew that this man was Song Ying'er's weakness, so they attacked him. As long as the man agreed with this matter in public, Song Ying'er would have no worries and big things would be done. Then, if others wanted to take advantage of the situation, they would have no chance.

People from other sects could also see that the man seemed to be surrendering, and this was reasonable. How could he dare to disrespect Xu Angong in his identity?

Sure enough, Fang Ling said: "I will not stop her from entering the Qianxuan Mountain Ancestral Tomb..."

Having said this, everyone thought the dust had settled, but Fang Ling turned the subject, "However, the time is probably a bit inappropriate."

"What's wrong?" Xu Angong glared again and became unhappy.

Fang Ling said, "There is one important thing to do now, and I want to bring Ying'er with me by the way. If this matter is completed, I believe she will have no worries when entering Qianxuan Mountain's ancestral tomb again."

Fang Ling knew Song Ying'er's temperament very well. Since she knew she was coming, she must have expected that she was responsible for something important. Even if she really let her enter the Qianxuan Mountain Ancestral Tomb, she would be unable to practice with peace of mind. What's more, it would be better to pass on the experience she felt to her than to pass on the experience she felt to her.

Mr. Xu An's anger that had just subsided, suddenly rose again. He slapped the chair and said angrily: "You think the ancestral tomb of this sect is where you want to go. Do you still need to see if it's appropriate? You are such a mere boy who is really talking wildly, and you don't know how high the world is!"

Fu Yuanjia didn't want to embarrass the matter, but when he heard this, he felt that the sanren was indeed a bit arrogant. However, he still maintained the attitude of the leader of the sect and said with a kind look: "This little brother, this opportunity to enter the ancestral tomb is really rare. If you miss it, it will be difficult to have anything to do. If you really think about Ying'er's future, you should let her go. Moreover, we don't have a good idea. You can stay in Bu Xuanzong and wait for her to come out."

He paused again and continued, "Besides, you said you were going to do something. Our Bu Xuan Sect is full of talents. This matter will be personally ordered by our sect to help you do it. What do you think?"

Speaking of this, it can be said that benevolence and righteousness are complete without any precedent. This is why Fu Yuanjia is good at it and wants Song Ying'er to practice willingly.

But Fang Ling knew very well, since we were together, how could he let Song Ying'er suffer another hundred years of longing for love? He said seriously: "The sect leader's intention is very touched, but the time is not yet ripe. When it is ripe, I will definitely ask Bu Xuanzong for help."

Xu Angong snorted and said, "What a verbal boy. When is the opportunity and what big thing? Can it be more important than the affairs of my Bu Xuanzong? Ying'er, this person is talking nonsense and exaggerating. Don't take it a blind eye!"

Song Ying'er had already calmed down. When she heard Xu Angong talking to her, she quickly knelt down and said earnestly: "I know that I have let my master down, but Your Highness is a man of integrity. He must have something to say this, and it is even more important. Please ask the master to be kind."

"You're crazy! How can you be so confused?" Xu Angong furious and looked at Fang Ling coldly, "You want to take Ying'er away, do you know the consequences of this?"

"I will bear the consequences if there are any consequences." Fang Ling said seriously.

Xu Angong sneered, "What a strong burden, it's really a matter of a prince! I have worked hard to cultivate Ying'er, because I am interested in her qualifications and character. I know that if I train it, I will definitely become a pillar of my Bu Xuanzong in the future. In recent years, Ying'er has never disappointed me. I have a high understanding and rapid improvement in my cultivation. I finally got this opportunity and my future will be bright. You are so good, I suddenly jumped out of a crack in a stone, hoping to waste my hard work! Let's not mention the others for now, with your cultivation, I can't see what big things you can do!"

Everyone felt that this man was indeed selfish. A sect like Bu Xuanzong is the pillar of the cultivation world. He does great things and saves the people. If such a mere scattered person can do anything as shocking, he can only show off his power in front of people with low cultivation.

Fang Ling knew that it was impossible to convince Xu Angong to let go of others by just talking, and he must convince the other party. He said lightly: "What the predecessor said, letting Ying'er enter the ancestral tomb for a hundred years is to allow her to realize a higher state of mind and improve her higher cultivation. I think even if she doesn't enter the ancestral tomb, there are ways to help her improve these two points."

"Hmph, you really don't know how high the world is. Do you think you can be arrogant if you are in your late stage? Do you think the ancestral tomb of this sect is just a three-legged cat's skill?" Xu Angong shouted.

Fang Ling raised his voice and said, "The hard work left by the sect leader of the past dynasties is naturally extraordinary. However, I am not an incompetent person. It can be said that it does not take a hundred years, not even half of the time. I can help Ying'er realize a higher state of mind and improve her cultivation level."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned for a moment and almost burst into laughter. Even Fu Yuanjia thought that the words of the sanren were too arrogant and too stupid.

Now Song Ying'er's cultivation level is at the middle stage. Although she has crossed several levels from the God Transformation Realm in just a few hundred years, it is extremely difficult for people to improve it now. Thousands and tens of thousands of years are the most basic measurement standard, and it may not be possible to achieve it.

Furthermore, it is even more difficult to improve your mind than to improve your cultivation. A large number of people with excellent qualifications will have no progress in their entire life after they have reached the mid-stage level.

It was precisely because Xu Angong wanted to help Song Ying'er overcome this hurdle that he moved the way to let her enter the ancestral tomb.

Among all major sects, those who have reached the middle stage of cultivation are rare, and if they want to improve further, they must gather the power of the entire sect, and the effort they put into is beyond the imagination of people.

However, this mere scattered man with no sect and no background dared to say that staying by his side is more effective than entering the ancestral tomb, and even more boasting that it would take fifty years to improve Song Ying'er's cultivation level. This is simply ignorant.

But no one would have thought that the man in front of him had already reached the state of mind that they had never explored, and his speed of improving his cultivation was far higher than that of Song Ying'er.

How could everyone think of such things that violate logic and common sense, and how could they believe them?

"It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous! Ying'er, can you even believe such a ridiculous lie?" Xu Angong said loudly.

Yes, this is a lie that even a three-year-old child cannot deceive. The handsome men were all secretly proud. They originally thought that His Highness was such a great person, but now it seems that he was just a boastful guy.

In the past, Song Ying'er must have been deceived by her young and ignorant, but now Song Ying'er is no longer the same as before, and she is no longer the maid she used to be, so naturally she would not believe it.

However, Song Ying'er replied with a solemn expression: "The disciple believes what Your Highness says, every sentence is true."

"You... you are really obsessed with ghosts!" Mr. Xu An was so angry that he didn't believe his usual well-behaved apprentice. He became so confused that he would even believe such nonsense.

The millions of righteous paths inside and outside the hall looked at each other one by one. I really don’t know what tricks the man used to confuse Song Ying'er to such a level. If he hadn’t been righteous, he would have suspected that he had used some evil tricks.

At this time, the atmosphere in the field became even more serious. Xu Angong obviously would not let Song Ying'er go easily. After all, he spent so much effort to cultivate it. Song Ying'er stubbornly wanted to follow the so-called Your Highness to do great things, which disappointed and angry.

Fu Yuanjia naturally has the same mind. Such a high-quality disciple is hard to find in the world, so she cannot be allowed to be confused by this man. Even if she uses tough methods, she will have to break up the couple today.
Chapter completed!