Gai Hong looked at Langya Batian with a smile: "When you use your brain to think about it, how can there be any elixir in the world that can distinguish the cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect?
If you take this pill, I will not be able to attack you. Now if you don’t take it, the evidence will be conclusive.”
Langya Batian looked as if he was ashen. He wanted to continue to deny, "Criminal Prince, I don't take this pill because I am afraid it will be poisonous. It will ruin my years of practice, and it has nothing to do with whether I am a cultivator of the Blood Spirit Sect."
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Anyway, I know you are. Next, I will have many ways to make you speak. You can choose not to speak, it depends on how long you can last."
Gai Hong chuckled: "You should believe in the punishment technique of Zhentian Wang Mansion. I have thought of ninety-nine methods for dealing with your out-of-body out-of-body methods. I hope you can try each of them."
Nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds? Boast about it.
Fang Chen glanced at Gai Hong.
A trace of fear flashed deep in Langya Batian's eyes. Even so, he did not intend to confess his intention to be lenient, and was still constantly quibbling.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, my mission has been completed... I will take him back to Dongzhou now. If you find some useful news, you and I will share your contributions."
Gai Hong cried over Fang Chen, then suddenly closed his eyes and felt it, sighing softly:
"This merit is not enough to spread my teeth. I also blame my poor mood and my utilitarian mind is too strong, otherwise I will gain more merits."
He looked at Fang Chen and asked curiously: "How much merit have you obtained?"
"Is it merit..."
Fang Chen felt it carefully, well, there was no change at all, and that familiar aura never appeared.
I remember that the last time I killed all the Spring and Autumn Period, the powerful merit was of great help to him, not only recovering his life, but also resurrecting him from the dead.
It's just this time...
"I think I can't get God's favor, it's okay."
Fang Chen laughed at himself.
He is now the inheritor of the ancient Taoist sect, and he respects the three divine beasts "Mu", "Cang" and "Ye".
He practiced the art of heavenly anger, and he even competed with the Tao of heaven for today to be the position of heaven.
Then... he and Tiandao belong to different camps. Not to mention that he does not give merit this time, he probably won’t give me any more in the future.
"I don't get much, it's better than nothing."
Fang Chen smiled at Gai Hong.
"Normal, except for some monks with special minds, the more they know, the less they get."
Gai Hong nodded.
"Mr. Qinghe and Miss Fang Qingyao should be monks with special minds. The beliefs they hold in their hearts are both pure and simple, but this state of mind may not be a good thing for monks."
Fang Chen thought to himself.
This may allow them to gain a wave of merit from time to time and help them improve their cultivation, but there are benefits and obvious disadvantages.
When fighting with others, their shortcomings will be clearly reflected. They are not suitable for actual combat and are more suitable for silent practice.
"By the way, I see that your current cultivation level is already in the early stage of the Golden Pill? Do you want to take the path of ancient immortals?
I heard that various sects are preparing again and planning to raise a batch of fairy seedlings. Junior Sister Jiang probably will have to go there soon.
With your means, you can take advantage of the ancient immortal path or get a good chance."
Gai Hong smiled faintly.
"Let's talk about it, I'll go on a trip if I have the chance."
Fang Chen nodded, "Where is Gaiwu now being placed?"
"He is..."
Gai Hong subconsciously wanted to answer, and he felt something was wrong halfway through his speech, and looked at Fang Chen with a strange look:
"You don't want to cause trouble for him, are you? Fairy Jade is not dead now. Can't you let go of this grudge? After all, it's all caused by the Blood Spirit Sect."
While speaking, he glared at Langya Batian.
"Criminal Gai, if I say... Gai Wu must die?"
Fang Chen said lightly: "Will you leave me here today?"
“…”
Gai Hong was silent for a few moments, then smiled faintly and said, "It's not that I don't have a deep relationship with Gai Wu. He is also my father's species. When he dies, my father will definitely be angry, so I want to persuade you.
If you really find him one day, if I am here, I will help him. I hope Fellow Daoist will forgive me.”
He paused, "Of course, this possibility is not high. My father also knew that he had made a big mistake. Even if you were not careful, you had to guard against the Void Immortal Sword Sect. So Gai Wu is now hidden, and it is hidden very secretly.
You can't find him at all."
Gai Hong seemed very confident.
How wide is the territory under Zhongzhou? Even he can't figure it out. It's not too easy to hide a person in Zhentian Palace.
Unless the real ancestor of the sect takes action,... the old sword immortal from the Xuxian Sword Sect can't find Gai Wu, let alone Fang Chen in front of him.
"If he could die at your hands at this time, he could only say that his life should be like this."
Gai Hong added again.
"There is no absolute thing in the world. If you can't find it now, it doesn't mean you can't find it in the future. Today I have some insights when talking to the Prince of Gai. You are not bad. I hope you and I will not be enemies in the future."
Fang Chen smiled and bowed his hand, turning around and leaving the place.
Gai Hong did not see him off. If he thought about what Fang Chen said just now, he subconsciously touched his right cheek.
"I hope I won't be an enemy... I hope so."
"Gahong, do you really want to capture me? What excuse do you use to explain to the ancestor of my clan!?"
When Langya Batian saw Fang Chen leaving, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his eyes. He was afraid that Fang Chen would "talk randomly".
"Explanation? I, Gai Hong, act and need to explain to your Langya tribe? A joke!"
Gai Hong sneered.
Not long after, when Fang Chen had just landed on the cloud platform, the fairy boat turned straight into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
The monks from the Langya tribe rushed over.
"Senior Brother Fang, where is the ancestor Batian? Why didn't he come down?"
Langya Wenqiu was a little surprised.
"Oh, he was taken to visit by the Prince."
Fang Chen smiled.
Everyone felt strange in their hearts, but they didn't think much about it. Only Langya's boat was thinking.
"My friend Fang, some of the comments about the dog just now are a little abrupt. I hope Mr. Fang will not be surprised."
Qi Jian suddenly walked up, with Qifa following him, with a passionate smile on his face.
"Yes, yes, I just misunderstood Fellow Daoist. If I have the chance in the future, I will punish myself for three cups."
Qifa was full of apology and bowed with fists.
"Mr. Fu Zun is so kind."
Fang Chen smiled.
"My friend Fang, if you have the chance in the future, welcome Xiaoyou Fang to our mansion as a guest. Today, the Japanese Lord will say goodbye first."
Qi Jian nodded with a smile, then turned around and left with Qifa. From beginning to end, he did not say the first half of the sentence to Langya Xingzhou.
"Mr. Fang, accompany me to walk around here."
Jiang Tianai came over.
Fang Chen glanced at her and nodded slightly. Just as the two of them were about to leave Yuntai, they saw Jiang Tianai telling the female cultivator of the Giant Immortal Sect beside them:
"Mr. Fang and I will walk alone. If you don't walk far, don't follow me."
Several female cultivators of the Giant Immortal Sect looked at each other, weighed the pros and cons, nodded slightly.
"Miss, you have to work hard."
Grandma Li, who had been standing beside Langya Wenqiu, suddenly sent a message.
Langya asked Qiu with a puzzled look on his face, what are you trying to do?