Chapter 641 Which One Hasn't Been Beaten By Fellow Daoist Fang?
Everyone saw that the Qin ancestor did not say a word, and knew that the overall situation was settled. Some of the leaders who offended the Langya tribe secretly pondered what method to use to save the friendship of the Langya tribe.
At this moment, a female cultivator of the Giant Immortal Sect behind Jiang Tianai suddenly looked at Fang Chen with a serious expression:
"Miao Ziyun, the immortal of the Giant Immortal Sect, died at your hands?"
As soon as this sentence was said, everyone's thoughts immediately returned to Fang Chen, with an incredible look on his face.
They vaguely remembered something. During that time, the death knell of the fall of the fairy seedlings rang one after another...
"yes."
Fang Chen nodded calmly. There were many people who knew about this matter and there was nothing to hide, and he didn't bother to hide it.
"Tianai, you'd better not get too close to him. He has formed a lot of hatred with our Giant Immortal Sect."
The female cultivator of the Giant Immortal Sect became a little sharp.
"Mr. Fang naturally has the truth about doing things. He will not kill Senior Sister Ziyun for no reason. Besides... I don't think Senior Sister Ziyun is like a good person either."
Jiang Tian loves to say.
Everyone was a little shocked. What is the relationship between this genius of the Giant Immortal Sect and Fang Chen of the Xuxian Sword Sect?
Even if a fellow disciple dies at the hands of the other party, can she ignore it?
Gai Hong saw some clues and immediately smoothed out: "You don't know that the immortal seedlings that died in the hands of fellow Taoist Fang during that period were not only the Juxian Sect, the Innate Dao Sect, and the Dayan Dao Sect, but also all the immortal seedlings died.
In his hands.
It is reasonable for Fellow Daoist Fang to take action, just to protect his junior sister.
Not to mention the Golden Pill Fairy Miao, at the Chaoxian Palace, which of us guys, including Lu Gang from your Giant Immortal Sect, has never been beaten by fellow Taoist Fang? I remember Lu seemed to have been slapped twice."
Gai Hong said while winking.
Several female cultivators of the Giant Immortal Sect immediately realized that although they had not seen the incident with their own eyes, they had heard of it, as if they had even been beaten...
Not long after the news was sent back to the Giant Immortal Sect, the superiors ordered not to cause trouble for Zi Yun's affairs.
This is also related to an old man who suddenly appeared at that time, but they have no way of knowing what the old man is.
"It's shameful to say that the real cause of this is my incompetent brother. Because he was bewitched by the cultivator of the Blood Spirit Sect, he made a big mistake, which led to misunderstandings between the Zhentian Palace and the Xuxian Sword Sect."
Gai Hong sighed: "It was all the devastating things that they sowed the discord from it, and the dead fairy seedlings also died because of them."
After a few words, Gai Hong had already thrown all the responsibility to the Blood Spirit Sect. The female cultivators of the Giant Immortal Sect looked at each other, and then thought that Jiang Tianai and Fang Chen were very close, and they gradually made a decision in their hearts.
"The prince's words are reasonable. The factors behind some things are too complicated, and it will be difficult for me to distinguish for a while."
A female cultivator of the Giant Immortal Sect nodded gently.
It seemed that the misunderstanding was resolved here, but the people who were listening were confused and looked a little confused.
What did Gai Hong say just now? These people... have all been beaten by Fang Chen!?
But Gai Hong clearly has a great perfect combination, and his cultivation is also among the best in this place. In addition to Qi Jian, Langya Xingzhou and others can suppress him.
No ordinary tribal leader in the fusion stage feels that he can beat Gai Hong...
Such an existence was beaten by a disciple of the Xuxian Sword Sect!?
"What's wrong... His aura is just a golden elixir..."
Everyone couldn't help but look at Fang Chen, and it happened that Fang Chen did not hide his cultivation aura.
If you don’t use your strength, then you use your status and status!?
The Qin ancestor and others looked at Fang Chen with their eyes becoming more and more bizarre.
After Gai Hong finished the fight, he invited Fang Chen and Jiang Tian to fall in love with Xian Zhou and sat down. The two agreed happily, and Fang Chen took Langya and Wenqiu with him.
The fairy boat has not left and is still stationed above the Yuntai, while the leaders of all races below have already come to Langya boats and are almost trapped.
The Qin ancestor was silent for a while and was about to take the Qin monks away from here directly. He remembered the words that Shen Ji advised him in his heart, and suddenly felt a little regretful.
If he had heard that he would not start this battle, perhaps the Xianqin tribe would not have suffered such a serious loss this time.
If you give out the 500 medium-grade spirit stones, the medium-grade spirit stones used by the third level monks in the Xianqin tribe for breaking the realm will be seriously insufficient, so you have to tighten your belt and live a life.
From the day of war, he felt that all actions seemed to be out of his control, as if there was a mastermind behind the scenes pushing the matter.
As expected, Shen Ji's words were correct. Behind this is the Blood Spirit Sect, but at the same time, this matter happened to be the shadow of the ninth prince.
When the two conflict, Xian Qin became a victim.
In order to verify some answer, the Qin ancestor's eyes suddenly fell on an old man with white hair and beard.
This person remained neutral from beginning to end, never turned to Xianqin, nor did he turn to Langya, but he was the ancestor of the Baichuan tribe.
"Brother Baichuan, have you ever received a Sanyang fruit?"
The Qin ancestor walked to the other side and said lightly.
The other party looked at him strangely and shook his head gently: "If I have the Three Yang Fruits, I wouldn't have let my clan members search everywhere."
After saying that, he said with a complicated expression: "You don't think that I have something to do with this matter, right?"
"No, just ask casually."
The Qin ancestor smiled slightly, and took the Qin clan members to the fairy boat and left with a little lonely look.
At this time, Langya's boating sounded slowly: "Brother Qin, you will have to deliver it to me within three days."
"Don't worry, Qifu Zun will pay for me on your behalf. I will pay it to Qifu Zun then."
The Qin ancestor stood on the fairy boat, hiding his body like a mountain. Even if he lost now, he still had the demeanor of a Taoist monk and never bowed his head.
He said, looking at Qijian. No matter how ugly Qijian looked, he waved his sleeves and the fairy boat turned into a stream of light and left the place.
"Hahaha, Brother Xingzhou, it seems that our misunderstanding has been resolved this time. In order to celebrate this matter, I have prepared some gifts to ask Brother Xingzhou to accept them."
After the Qin ancestor left, the Wei clan ancestor immediately laughed and ordered someone to bring a silver plate with one hundred medium-grade spirit stones placed on it.
When the Langya tribe saw this scene, they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts. The Longwei tribe was going to reconcile with the Langya tribe.
Langya Xingzhou smiled slightly, and did not make any difficulties. He ordered people to accept the middle-grade spirit stones and then had a warm conversation with the ancestor of Wei, as if everyone had never been unhappy before, and had swords and swords facing each other.
Qi Jian also came over at this moment and handed him five hundred medium-grade spirit stones to Langya. He felt so distressed that he had to squeeze out a strong smile on his face:
"This is paid for Xian Qin, you can accept it first."
"Your Majesty, you're welcome. It seems that the relationship between Youyou and Xianqin is really good."
Langya Xingzhou nodded with a smile.
"You can't say that, you have always treated the tribal deities of the Cangdao Mansion equally."
Qi Jian put away his strong smile and said with a righteous and upright spirit.
Everyone nodded in agreement. At this time, everyone was holding the flower sedan chair. They also saw that the Qijian was very unhappy, and there was no need to offend him at this time.
The other tribe leaders also gave a little more or less expression, with thirty or fifty or seventy or eighty or more.
In addition to medium-grade spirit stones, they also took out a lot of elixirs, spiritual materials, and even magic weapons.
Langya Xingzhou took a look and said from Langya Dazhao: "Leaving 20% is enough to save our losses this time, and the rest will be sent to Xiaoyou Fang."
Everyone looked at each other and said they had no objection.