"What!? How could Senior Qinghe offend those people!?"
The young female cultivator was a little unbelievable.
The status of Taiyue Sect here is undoubtedly the most extraordinary.
It is not because of the strong foundation of Taiyue Sect, and its sect leader is just a Nascent Soul cultivator.
But this sect leader’s Taoist partner was born in the palace of the ninth generation of the King of Kings in Xizhou.
He is the personal maid of a concubine of the ninth king.
"I don't know the specifics, but my family said, don't worry about this matter, and don't have to do with Senior Qinghe."
A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the insider, and he urged in a low voice:
"Let's go quickly. The daughter of the sect leader is unhappy and angry. Her mother's origin is so special. If we are involved in this matter, we are afraid that we will cause a catastrophe to our family."
"It seems that someone has walked towards Senior Qinghe..."
A man suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked up and saw two young men with extraordinary demeanor standing in front of Master Qing He, whispering something.
"What happened to them. The daughter of the sect leader has been sending people to stare at Senior Qinghe, deliberately humiliating her, and asking the monks in Taiyue City to see what she will happen..."
The insider smiled bitterly.
Everyone suddenly realized why he was so afraid and urged them to leave as soon as possible.
It turns out that the daughter of the Taiyue Sect leader ordered someone to stare at Senior Qinghe?
Wouldn't that be...
Fang Chen and Xia Ji stood in front of Master Qinghe.
"I have basically figured out the causes and consequences of the matter. She is only in the Nascent Soul stage and her life span is about to be exhausted. Now that I have encountered such a thing again, I am planning to deal with it for you if you don't come back."
Xia Ji glanced at Master Qinghe and said softly to Fang Chen.
"Mr. Qinghe, do you still recognize my voice?"
Fang Chen's voice rang directly in Master Qinghe's mind.
She was obviously surprised and her voice was a little hoarse:
"Is it Prince Fang?"
"It's me, I should have come back soon."
Fang Chen nodded gently.
"Criminal Fang, you go out of the city and wait for me for a while. When Taiyue Sect gets angry, I go out of the city to find you."
Master Qinghe thought of something, his tone was a little quick.
But this scene has been clearly seen by a middle-aged monk.
He kept following in the distance and saw someone chatting with Master Qing He, he slowly walked over.
"Master Qinghe, it may be difficult for us lady to calm down."
The middle-aged monk came to the front of the three of them and stood still, chuckling.
Then his eyes scanned Fang Chen and Xia Ji.
"Everyone in Taiyue City knows to hide from her, but you two are going to come up and listen to your conversation, seem to be familiar with each other?"
The middle-aged monk smiled faintly.
Fang Chen nodded with a smile: "I met many years ago, and at that time she was just a young Qi-refining cultivator."
The monks nearby were slightly surprised to hear this. They met so early!?
Could it be the brothers and sisters of Master Qinghe?
I am afraid that I am a Nascent Soul monk who can survive until now!?
The expression in the middle-aged monk's eyes was obviously a little solemn, and he was a little alert.
Because he is just a golden elixir.
If the two people in front of you are the Nascent Souls, then this matter must be brought forward by Taiyue Sect.
"Criminal Fang, you leave the city first."
Master Qinghe spoke again, this time she spoke a little serious.
"No need, these two people may not be able to leave the city."
The middle-aged monk suddenly smiled and turned his head to look at a peak in the distance.
I saw the spiritual clouds rolling over there, and in an instant, a group of monks came onto the clouds.
"Miss."
The middle-aged monk saluted respectfully to the heavens.
Above the Lingyun, there was an arrogant girl standing, behind her were a group of maids and an old woman with good cultivation.
"Fang Da, she is the daughter of the Taiyue Sect leader, Li Zhi."
Xia Ji smiled lightly.
"You guys are really prepared."
The middle-aged monk raised his head and looked at the two of them, his eyes cold:
"You dare to call the lady's name?"
The old woman beside Li Zhi also narrowed her eyes slightly at this moment and stared at the two of them back and forth.
For some reason, when she saw Fang Chen, she always felt that the person in front of her felt familiar, but she couldn't remember whether she had seen him somewhere.
"You two know this nun? It seems that they have a good relationship. I heard that she was suffering here and came here specially?"
Li Zhi looked at Fang Chen and Xia Ji with a smile, with a hint of humor in his eyes.
"You dug up the eyes and ears of Master Qinghe, right? Can I ask why?"
Fang Chen smiled.
Xia Ji glanced at Fang Chen. In fact, he had already told the reasons when he was on the road.
"Why?"
Li Zhi felt funny, "You have to ask her about this, not me."
Master Qinghe was about to speak, but Xia Ji stopped him:
"Mr. Master Xiao, it's okay, let Fang Da ask him for hello."
People nearby vaguely felt that these two seemed a little confident and were not afraid of the daughter of the Taiyue Sect leader. They couldn't help but feel curious about the origin of the two.
"Little girl, Master Qing He is kind and has been like this since childhood. How did she offend you? You want to dig out your eyes, cut off your ears, and throw them in this Taiyue City and be humiliated by others?"
Fang Chen spoke again.
Li Zhi was already a little impatient and said to the old woman beside her:
"Mother-in-law, take these two, and then I will dig out their eyes and cut off their ears.
Let the three of them make a companion in Taiyue City together.”
"yes."
The old woman nodded with a chuckle. Just as she was about to take action, she saw Li Zhi suddenly disappear without a trace. When she saw her again, she had already appeared in front of the two of them.
There was a hint of surprise on Li Zhi's face, obviously it was not her who took the initiative.
The middle-aged monk, the old woman and others suddenly felt creepy.
Li Zhi’s position is too dangerous at the moment. Her cultivation is not high. If the other party kills her, she will be able to kill her in an instant!
"Don't do anything random..."
The middle-aged monk shouted with a little lack of confidence.
The old woman also jumped down at this moment, stared at Fang Chen and the others, and then said to Li Zhi:
"Miss, come to my side."
Li Zhi lost the previous joke and calmness on her face and became very anxious. She wanted to move, but she felt that her invisible big hand was pinching her. Not to mention walking, she couldn't even move her fingers!
After the old woman discovered this, her expression became extremely solemn, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes:
"Don't hurt the lady, my wife is from the ninth-generation prince's mansion. Today, if you hurt a hair, you two and the sects and families behind you will have to destroy the family, and the nine clans!"
"Don't worry, your lady will not be in trouble for the time being."
Fang Chen smiled and saw a teahouse nearby, so he took a few people into the teahouse and sat down.
The trembling shopkeeper did not dare to come forward, so he asked the waiter, who was also trembling, to serve a pot of tea.
"Xiao Shi Madam, tell me about your experience over the years, why did you run so far? I didn't find you even if I asked someone to go to Yanyue'an."
Fang Chen smiled at Master Qinghe.
Master Qing He seemed to have not sat down for a long time, and his expression was obviously relaxed a little.
Fang Chen could see that her life span had reached the point where the oil was exhausted.
Li Zhi was standing by the table at this moment, unable to move like a stone sculpture, his eyes full of anger and horror.