I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Xuanyun City, Duobao Tower.

Two Xinggong disciples entered arrogantly.

"Greetings, my lord."

As soon as he entered the hall, the elders of Duobao Tower came to greet him. The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles and flattery.

However, despite this, the two disciples of Xinggong did not respond, but walked towards the tea room nearby.

Some people were talking in the tea room.

"Get out! We want this teahouse!"

One of the Xinggong disciples spoke up and said that from beginning to end, he never looked at the person in the tea room. Who was it?

"Get out of here!"

"Who do you think you are?"

However, as soon as the voice fell, it attracted cold murderous intent.

"Be bold!"

"Where did this ignorant person come from? How dare he have the intention to kill my Xinggong disciples?"

"Do you know what this crime is?"

After sensing the murderous intent, the two Xinggong disciples didn't take it seriously at all and directly scolded him. Not only did they not feel that they had done anything wrong, but they felt insulted instead.

"What crime?"

Inside the tea room, the old man, who was originally furious, showed a mocking look on his face when he heard the words, and he was not afraid of the other party's identity at all.

According to common sense, even a stupid person would be able to realize at this moment that the person in this tea room is not simple.

However, the two disciples of Xinggong did not react at all, nor did they realize that anything was wrong. They sneered and said, "The crime of blaspheming Xinggong!"

"Oh, Xinggong, is that amazing?"

However, facing Xinggong and the other man, the old man smiled instantly.

"You old thing, what are you laughing at?" Seeing the old man laughing, the two disciples of Xinggong became furious.

"Cough cough!"

"My Lords, this is..."

The shopkeeper of Duobao Tower, who was standing nearby, was suddenly displeased when he saw this. No matter whether it was the old man or Xing Gong, they were not people that Duobao Tower could afford to offend. He was about to kick them awake immediately, but before he could finish his words, he flew out.

"You bastard, do you have the right to interrupt here?"

"Pooh!"

Not only was the shopkeeper knocked away, but he was also spat upon by the other party.

His face was livid with anger.

These two disciples from the Star Palace were the ones who were ordered to investigate the origin of the Duobao Tower Taoist Talisman.

"What did you say?"

The old man in the tea room had a completely cold expression on his face. In an instant, the boiling water on the tea table in front of him froze. The temperature in the entire tea room dropped to zero in an instant, and the surrounding flowers and plants were frozen.

Feeling this terrifying chill, the two disciples from the Star Palace shuddered suddenly, and only then realized how terrifying the old man was.

"What do you want to do, old man?"

"Do you know that we are disciples of Xinggong?"

"Even if we stick our heads out, would you dare to kill us?"

Sensing danger, the two immediately moved out of the Star Palace, trying to scare the other party.

"Go, pull out this man's tongue."

This time, the old man didn't even look at the two disciples of Xinggong, and his cold voice sounded instantly.

The figure behind the old man took a step forward and took decisive action, pulling out the tongue of one of the Xinggong disciples.

"what······"

A shrill howl instantly rang out in the tea room.

"How dare you?"

Another Xinggong disciple saw this and his face was full of disbelief. He had never thought that someone in Xuanyuan City would dare to do such a "murder".

They have always been the ones bullying others and have never been bullied by others.

"Cut off their heads and send them to the elders stationed in Xuanyuan City in Xinggong. At the same time, hand them a letter of challenge and tell them that the ancestor will challenge Nan Yuyan in three days."

The old man's voice was cold. The two Star Palace disciples only then realized what kind of existence they had provoked today. They wanted to beg for mercy, but they had no chance. A flash of light passed by, and the two heads were cut off directly.

The old man was not in the mood to drink tea, so he turned and walked out of the tea room.

"hehe!"

"You bully, you bastard, get what you want."

"Do you really think that you can bully anyone just because you are a holy land?"

"Pooh!"

Looking at the two heads being carried away, the manager of Duobao Tower who got up from the ground snorted coldly.

Although I felt much happier, I also realized that something big was about to happen.

Go to the top floor immediately.

"Master, the people of Xinggong refused to listen to my dissuasion and offended the elders of the Ji family. The elders of the Ji family handed over a letter of challenge to the master of Xinggong. A battle will take place in three days."

The shopkeeper lowered his head and briefly recounted what had happened.

"Great Elder, what do you think?"

Zhang Youde looked at Zhao Wuji, the third owner of Duobao Tower.

"Not surprisingly!"

"Xinggong has only been a holy place for a hundred years, so its discipline over disciples is naturally not as good as other holy places. Moreover, there are major problems with the luck of Xinggong right now, so it is reasonable for something like this to happen."

"Luck is something illusory, and many people don't believe it, but your ancestor, the host of this post, once said that luck really exists and can determine prosperity or decline, and can influence fortune or disaster."

"If Xinggong cannot find that person, Xinggong's luck will never be restored. This is just the beginning. As time goes by, more things will happen."

"I heard that Xinggong was punished by heaven yesterday."

"It's normal to be challenged today."

"The headquarters is now also considering whether to continue cooperating with Xinggong." Zhao Wuji was not surprised by this result.

"By the way, OP, has the mysterious person sent anyone to pick up the materials in the past few days?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Zhang Youde and asked expectantly.

"No, it was the little fox who sent the talisman these days."

Zhang Youde shook his head.

Zhao Wuji said: "The host, please remember to be polite to that little fox!"

Thinking of the little fox, Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank slightly. He said something and his figure slowly disappeared.

In the small courtyard, Fang Yun looked at the storage bag handed over by the little fox, and the smile on his face widened a little more.

Fang Yun put away the storage bag and wrote two words on the table. The little fox nodded, turned into a white light, and disappeared into the courtyard.

After the little fox left, Fang Yun lay on the bamboo chair, enjoying the remaining warmth of the evening.

"Da da da!"

The door of the courtyard was pushed open and footsteps were heard.

"Lin Ming greets Senior Brother Fang!"

The old man who walked into the yard bowed to Fang Yun who was lying on the bamboo chair.

Fang Yun did not respond and continued rocking as if he did not hear any sound.

"Brother Fang, it's me, Lin Ming!"

"I once followed Senior Brother Fang."

"This time I came here to ask Brother to return to the Holy Land."

"It has been a while since Senior Brother left the Holy Land, and the Palace Master has calmed down. Senior Brother Fang has made great contributions to the Holy Land. The Palace Master said that those who should be punished have been punished, and Senior Brother Fang should go home."

"By the way, the Palace Master has already found out that everything that happened before was a misunderstanding, and it was all a trap set by the evildoers."

Lin Ming kept smiling, not getting angry at all because of Fang Yun's disregard, and began to explain.

"What holy place?"

"I don't understand why it sounds so weird."

"I, Fang Yun, am just a casual cultivator. What kind of family do I have?"

"You got the wrong person!"

"By the way, remember to close the gate when you go out."

Fang Yun lay on the bamboo chair, which continued to rock, without even looking at Lin Ming.

"Brother, you are joking!"

"Brother, you have made great contributions to the Holy Land. Without your fighting in the secret realm, there would be no Holy Land today."

"Brother Fang, please don't make things difficult for Lin Ming. If Brother Fang doesn't go back and Lin Ming goes back, the Palace Master will probably kill Lin Ming directly."

"Brother, for the sake of Lin Ming's having blocked a knife for you, please return to the Holy Land."

"Otherwise, Lin Ming will kneel down forever!"

Lin Ming said this and knelt down.

On the bamboo chair, Fang Yun had a sneer on his face and slowly sat up from the bamboo chair, "Junior Brother Lin Ming, get up!"

"A man's knees are made of gold, so how can he kneel so easily?"

"Besides, what is our relationship?"

"For your sake, Lin Ming, I will go back and take a look."

Fang Yun helped Lin Ming up and brushed the mud off his robe.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

"Brother Fang, please!"

Lin Ming summoned his flying sword and made a gesture of invitation to Fang Yun.

"Thank you, Junior Brother!"

Fang Yun stepped onto Lin Ming's flying sword, and Lin Ming urged the flying sword to fly out of the city.

A sneer appeared on Lin Ming's lips.

"Humph!"

"Sure enough, he has taken away the luck of the holy land. Otherwise, how could a person who should have died embark on the path of cultivation?"

Just now, Lin Ming and Fang Yun were very close to each other, and Lin Ming felt the aura of the peak of Qi Refining from Fang Yun.

In such a short period of time, he went from being a dying man whose immortal bones had been dug out to practicing to the peak of Qi Refining. This speed can be said to be astonishing.

But Lin Ming didn't take it seriously at all. In Lin Ming's opinion, what kind of trouble could a person at the peak of Qi Refining cause? He couldn't understand why the man was so cautious.