Chapter 1683 I come by myself
Through the extremely long space passage, Fang Yu and his party came to the deep mountains located in the southern border.
"This place is Nanxi Ridge. We will walk north and we will be able to leave this mountain soon." The Great Elder said.
"How long will it take to get to the Eight-Feng Shenzong after leaving Nanxiling?" Fang Yu asked.
"Not far away, if we fly together to control the air, it might only take an hour." said the Great Elder.
"Then let's fly with the air, the faster the better." Fang Yu said.
The Great Elder looked at the Saint Maiden behind.
At this moment, the saint was still looking at Fang Yu, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
Is this the help the Supreme Elder arranged for her?
No matter how you look, you don't look like a strong man.
"Don't look at her. You Supreme Elder said just now. When you come to southern Xinjiang, you will listen to me." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to disobey your Supreme Elder's order?"
"Of course I don't dare!" The elder's face changed slightly and he replied.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and lead the team to the Eight-Feng Shenzong!" Fang Yu frowned.
"Yes!" The elder immediately turned his head, gave a few instructions to the others, and then flew out.
Many of the other people in the team looked at Fang Yu with resentment and flew out.
Fang Yu took two steps and found that the saint did not set off, so he glanced at it.
At this time, the saint's face was cold and expressionless.
"I am not satisfied with my command, and I will go back to find you Supreme Elder. I don't care whether you leave or not."
After saying that, Fang Yu kicked his feet and flew forward.
The saint stayed in place, looked at the people leaving, and clenched their fists.
She is indeed very dissatisfied.
This person... really regards himself as the core of the team!
But now...it's still important.
The saint bit her red lips lightly and quickly followed.
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The Eight Tenderings of the Divine Sects are one of the famous sects in the southern border.
It is located in the northern part of the southern boundary, in a plain area, covering an area of thousands of miles, which is quite large.
It was noon when Fang Yu and his group arrived in front of the gate of the Eight-Feng Shenzong.
A very tall statue of god was erected in front of the gate of the Eight Tender Divine Sect, holding a torch in his hand, burning white flames.
Looking inside from the gate, you can see a large number of extremely long steps leading directly to a circular platform in front of you.
As for further afield, there are various majestic and atmospheric hall buildings, as well as giant climbing trees, and from time to time you can see various beast spirits flying across the sky.
Just standing at the gate and looking inside, you will feel a sense of self-satisfaction.
This is the momentum of the third-level immortal sect.
Compared with the Eight Tender God Sects, there is still a certain gap in the Yaochi Holy Land.
When Fang Yu and his group arrived at the gate, the elder expressed his purpose.
Then, I stood in front of the gate and waited.
Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and half an hour passed...
The group was left outside the gate of the Eight-Feng Shenzong, and they had not waited for the reception.
"I just came here to show us a warning..." The elder shook his head with a wry smile and said.
The Saint looked cold and walked to the front of the team and said, "Go in directly, we don't need reception."
"I'm afraid this is not appropriate. After all, we are outsiders. If we break in like this, we may..." The elder's face changed slightly and he said.
"Then they left us here for a day, should we stand here for a day?" The saint frowned and asked back.
"I'm very sorry!"
Just then, a voice came from a distance.
Everyone looked up and looked forward.
A figure flew out from the gate.
This is a young and burly man.
"I am Yang Wu, a disciple of the Lord Shenfeng." The man came to everyone and smiled, "My senior brother specially sent me to receive the guests from the Yaochi Holy Land who came from afar."
"It seems that your sect is indeed big enough, and it will take more than half an hour to convey the news." Fang Yu said lightly.
Hearing this sentence, Yang Wu's eyes moved slightly, and then he turned to look at Fang Yu.
When he just glanced at everyone, he really ignored Fang Yu, the weakest man.
"Sorry, I arrived immediately after hearing the news, but there was indeed some accident on the way, so it was a little late..." Yang Wu said.
"The son of God's foot is broken and he can't walk. Why doesn't he come out?" Fang Yu asked again.
Hearing this sentence, Yang Wu's face looked slightly gloomy.
And the people on the Yaochi Holy Land also changed their faces.
Although it relieves the breath, Fang Yu said too outrageously.
This is southern Xinjiang, right in front of the gate of the Eight Secretariats of the Divine Sect!
If you really tear your face up here, it would be a big trouble.
"Of course the Son of God was not injured. Because he was about to meet the Saint of Yaochi, he would prepare first and meet his fiancée in the best condition." Yang Wu's eyes were a little cold, but he still smiled and said.
As soon as this said, the saint's face was not very good-looking.
This time she came here to terminate the engagement.
But Yang Wu said that... he obviously deliberately ignored this and even took the initiative to file an engagement.
"Before the Son of God is ready, I will take you to visit and visit various places of our Eight Tender God Sects. After all, you have never been here before, and our Eight Tender God Sects are in the southern boundary..." Yang Wu looked at the Saint of Yaochi and said slowly.
"Seeing and visiting? Are you a tour guide? Do you think we are here for a tour? Don't waste time. Hurry up and call out your Son of God and we will solve the problem in person." Fang Yu interrupted Yang Wu's introduction and frowned.
As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Wu's face turned completely gloomy.
This boy with a weak cultivation aura has been destroying the situation and is completely unremitting.
"Who are you from the Holy Land of Yaochi?" Yang Wu asked coldly.
"Sorry, he is..." The elder next to him changed his expression and wanted to explain.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Yu's eyes.
"I am not from the Yachi Holy Land, my name is Fang Yu." Fang Yu replied truthfully, "I am here this time to cancel the destruction of the Yaochi Holy Land with you."
"Representing the Holy Land of Yaochi? What qualifications do you have?" Yang Wu didn't want to continue acting anymore. He glanced at the people in the Holy Land of Yaochi and sneered, "In addition, I have to tell you. The initiative in this matter is always in the hands of our Eight Tender God Sects. Do you think you can terminate the engagement by just wanting to terminate the engagement? Don't be foolish."
After saying that, Yang Wu looked at Fang Yu again, his eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice: "So, you better not irritate us... Otherwise, you will not only not be able to terminate the engagement, but may also lose some manpower."
"Are you threatening us!?" The saint's pretty face on the side was covered with frost and asked.
"Of course, you don't include the saint." Yang Wu turned his head and looked at the saint and smiled, "You will soon become the Taoist partner of the Son of God. How dare I threaten you?"
"So can your Son of God come out?"
At this time, Fang Yu spoke again.
Yang Wu turned his head suddenly and stared at Fang Yu, with a cold murderous intent appearing in his eyes!
"I said, you come with me to visit first. The time is right, and I will naturally take you to see the Son of God." Yang Wu slowly approached Fang Yu's face and said in a cold voice, "Don't provoke me again, otherwise... I will make you regret it."
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At this moment, an extremely crisp and loud slap sounded.
At the same time, there was a dull sound.
Yang Wu was slapped on the ground by Fang Yu, smashing the ground to pieces!
Chapter completed!