I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

"Junior Brother Lin Ming, aren't we going back to the Holy Land?"

Seeing Lin Ming flying the sword and landing in a canyon, Fang Yun asked in confusion.

Lin Ming immediately explained, "Many people came to look for Senior Brother Fang this time, and now we have found him. We agreed to meet here and return to the Holy Land together."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Lin Ming's face was full of apology.

"fine!"

"It's better to wait a while. It's better to have someone to accompany you on the road. Otherwise, it will be very lonely." Fang Yun waved his hand, not caring at all.

"Thank you for your understanding, brother!"

"Brother, this is a jar of immortal wine that I found. We still have some time, so I'll pour you a glass."

Lin Ming took out a jar of wine, opened it, and poured a full cup for Fang Yun.

I poured myself a bowl too.

"Brother Fang, please!"

"Dry!"

Fang Yun's face was full of heroism. He picked up the bowl, clinked it with Lin Ming's, then drank it all in one gulp.

"Cool!"

"Good wine, strong enough!"

"one more bowl!"

Fang Yun put the bowl down and asked Lin Ming to pour him another one.

Soon, not a drop of wine was left in the jar.

"Junior Brother Lin Ming, is there anything more?" Fang Yun said to Lin Ming with a greedy look on his face.

"Brother, it's gone!"

"I just found a jar. If I find good wine in the future, I will definitely present it to my senior brother." Lin Ming explained hurriedly.

"One jar of wine is not enough."

"Look, we've only been drinking for such a short time, how can it be enough for them to set up the forbidden formation?"

"Don't you think so?"

"Do you want us to give them a hand?"

Fang Yun looked at Lin Ming in front of him with a smile.

Hearing Fang Yun's words, the smile on Lin Ming's face became stiff, "Brother, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"It's just the two of us here?"

"Where did he come from?"

Lin Ming narrowed his eyes, stared at Fang Yun and said with a smile.

"is it?"

"That might be me hallucinating."

"This wine is really strong. I feel a little dizzy."

"Junior Brother Lin Ming is very capable. He can even get something like this. It seems that he has been doing quite well these years."

Fang Yun said while looking at Lin Ming with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Ming's face turned completely cold.

"You seem very confident. Where does your confidence come from?"

"And how did you know it was a trap?"

Lin Ming narrowed his eyes and stared at Fang Yun.

He still didn't understand that Fang Yun had seen through his thoughts long ago. He just couldn't figure out where Fang Yun's confidence came from and how he discovered it. Lin Ming believed that he had done everything flawlessly.

Fang Yun glanced at Lin Ming and sneered, "Is this difficult?"

"You said Nan Yuyan missed me. This is the biggest flaw."

"I know who that woman is better than you."

"Then why did you follow me here?" Lin Ming asked the second question.

Fang Yun glanced at Lin Ming and said with a smile: "Didn't I just say that you won't be alone if you have someone to accompany you on the road? You once blocked a knife for me, so how could I let you go to hell alone!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Almost at the moment Fang Yun finished speaking, a series of sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

The people who had secretly set up the formation just now appeared one after another.

"Humph!"

"I don't know why the Holy Son cares about this rubbish and keeps asking us to be careful. It's really troublesome. In my opinion, it would be more convenient to just cut off his dog head."

The old man who fell down stared at Fang Yun with a cold face.

"Are you all ready?"

"Then I will send you to hell."

"That's fine, it's time to end it."

Fang Yun, who was sitting on the bluestone, slowly stood up, patted his pants, stretched, and glanced at the people in front of him.

One is the golden elixir, one is the infant formation, and three are the spirit transformation.

A forbidden formation was also set up.

He also took out the Soul-Eating Immortal Grass.

It is indeed cautious enough, but it is still enough.

"Brother Fang, you may not know that the formation set up here is a forbidden formation. Unless you are in the Saint Realm, no one can break this formation in a short period of time. Even if you scream your throat out, it will be useless."

"No one can save you, Brother Fang. Is you in despair?" Lin Ming stared at Fang Yun and sneered.

The forbidden formation was naturally not used to deal with Fang Yun, but to stop the people who came to rescue Fang Yun. In their opinion, Fang Yun was able to walk out of the Tianxing Mountains alive, so there must be someone behind him.

"I never rely on outsiders." When Fang Yun heard Lin Ming's words, his expression did not change at all and his tone was calm.

"Could it be that Senior Brother has no other tricks?"

"I forgot to tell you, Brother. The wine you drank just now was added with Soul Devouring Immortal Grass. Don't say that Brother Fang is only at the peak of Qi Refining. Even if you are at the Yang Realm, your spiritual energy would have already dissipated."

"If you don't believe me, you can feel it for yourself, brother." Lin Ming stared at Fang Yun and sneered.

Delaying time means waiting for the effect of the Soul Devouring Immortal Grass to take effect and dissolve Fang Yun's cultivation. In this way, even if Fang Yun has hidden some means, he will not be able to use them after losing his spiritual energy.

As for why it wasn't poison, it was because Lin Ming knew that poison could not be hidden from Fang Yun at all.

"Brother Lin, don't you know that the Soul Devouring Immortal Grass can indeed dissolve a cultivator's cultivation, but the effect is only once?"

"I can absorb spiritual energy to recover!"

"The Soul Devouring Immortal Grass is useless to me!"

Fang Yun smiled, his expression still calm.

Lin Ming sneered and said, "Brother Fang is right, but do you think we will give you time to recover?"

"Brother, it's done!"

"It's over!"

Lin Ming walked forward step by step towards Fang Yun.

"Yeah, it's time to end!"

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed a dead branch, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, the dry branch in Fang Yun's hand directly pierced Lin Ming's abdomen, so fast that it was unbelievable.

"you······"

"What kind of movement is this?"

"Why can you still mobilize spiritual energy?"

He received the order with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief, and he died with his eyes open.

"you······"

The three young men who had reached the stage of transformation into gods and infants stared at Fang Yun with disbelief on their faces. Just now, they saw with their own eyes that Fang Yun drank the fine wine that was mixed with the Soul Devouring Immortal Grass.

Moreover, he couldn't understand how Fang Yun, who was at the peak of Qi Refining, could use a dead tree to pierce Lin Ming's abdomen.

Lin Ming was wearing a robe.

That robe could block the attacks of a cultivator who had just formed an infant's body, but it couldn't block the dead branch in Fang Yun's hand.

This unscientific.

"You should go and accompany Lin Ming. Go to hell together, and you'll have someone to keep you company."

Fang Yun looked at the four people and said lightly.

"presumptuous!"

"Fang Yun, do you really think that if you can deal with that loser Lin Ming, you can deal with us?"

"We are in the Divine Transformation Realm!"

"Even if you are at the peak, you are only at the stage of forming an infant."

"The only one who will die today will be you."

"kill him!"

The three gods heard this and their eyes turned cold. They had never been underestimated like this before. They looked at each other and attacked Fang Yun together.

"Tiandao swordsmanship!"

"Heavenly Body Technique!"

Seeing the four men coming to kill him, Fang Yun's figure mysteriously flashed away from the side of the four men, and a drop of blood dripped from the dead branch in Fang Yun's hand.

The next moment, the four people behind Fang Yun seemed to be frozen in place, with blood spurting out of their chests. They were no longer alive and fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

He died with his eyes open, filled with fear.

"I see!"

A longevity lock fell out in front of Lingmin. Looking at the longevity lock, Fang Yun finally understood why Lin Ming was able to find him.

This is my longevity lock.

"break!"

The dry branch in Fang Yun's hand flew out instantly and stabbed into the void.

The forbidden formation covering this place was shattered in an instant.

After a few steps, Fang Yun's figure disappeared.

"Senior Sister, why did you want to kill Fang Yun?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

In Xinggong, Nan Yuyan's room, Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Nan Yuyan in front of her angrily, her eyes red.

Just now, Zhang Yuanyuan made a fortune telling for Fang Yun and found out that Fang Yun was doomed to die. After deducing with all her strength, she found out that the person who wanted to kill Fang Yun was actually Nan Yuyan.

This time, the reason why they could easily deduce that Fang Yun was in Southern Wilderness, and even lock down that Fang Yun was in Xuanyuan City, was because Nan Yuyan had a longevity lock in her hand.

The longevity lock was what was hanging around Fang Yun's neck when he was picked up and brought back to the Star Palace.

Contained in it is a drop of Fang Yun's blood.

"Where's the why?"

"Fang Yun's life was given by Xinggong. He was a member of Xinggong in life, and he can only be a ghost of Xinggong in death."

"Didn't you say that?"

"There is a problem with the luck of the Star Palace, and it must be resolved."

"When Fang Yun dies, bring his body back and refine it into a corpse slave. In this way, he will never betray Xinggong again. The lost luck of my Xinggong will surely return."

"Everything I do is for Xinggong."

Nan Yuyan stared at Zhang Yuanyuan and said coldly.

"you······"

Zhang Yuanyuan stared at these words, too angry to say a word. Zhang Yuanyuan never expected that Nan Yuyan actually had the intention to kill Fang Yun.

I originally thought that with the passage of time, Nan Yuyan's anger would subside.

"By the way, look at what this is. This is the Ji family's challenge letter."

"My holy land has been robbed repeatedly, and even the Ji family has come to bully us. Fang Yun must die."

"You know that evil disciple. Do you think it's possible for him to come back?"

Nan Yuyan threw out the Ji family's challenge letter and snorted coldly.

"Senior Sister, is Fang Yun your disciple?"

Zhang Yuanyuan clenched her fists tightly and looked at Nan Yuyan in disbelief. She had never thought that Nan Yuyan would be so heartless and terrifying.

"I am the Lord of the Star Palace!"

"Everything is based on Xinggong."

"Sacrificing one person is nothing. Even if necessary, I can die." Nan Yuyan spoke again in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanyuan left with laughter.