Although Zhou Bufan and others were not so excited, they slowly put down their teacup and looked at Fang Chen with a expressionless face.
The beggar Taoist suppressed his shock and whispered to Wuweizi, who was facing each other: "Fellow Taoist Wuweizi, don't worry about the misunderstanding before."
Wuweizi raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looked at him lightly, and said nothing.
The beggar Taoist felt a sank in his heart and began to think about how to relieve the Ziyang Taoist Sect.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of a solution, and immediately raised the teacup in his hand and smashed it at Fang Chen, stood up and said with a righteous heart:
"Mystery, you are so humiliating our fellow disciples. Today I want to be incompatible with you!"
The tea cup shattered at Fang Chen's feet, and the dark yellow tea water inside splashed out, blocked by the spiritual power around Fang Chen.
Wuweizi glanced at the beggar Taoist, and his anger disappeared, and he said lightly:
"I don't care about the previous misunderstandings. When the liquidation is over, remember to give more effort."
"It's easy to say."
The beggar Taoist nodded repeatedly.
Li Daoye and others were so popular that they glared at these guys, but the situation in front of them was obviously not as good as they could speak, so they could only wait quietly.
At that time, the three immortal kings were already standing in the void, about ten feet away from Fang Chen.
"I never thought that the three thousand gates will re-establish today and that the three immortal kings can come to visit the ceremony, which is a blessing for the younger generation."
Fang Chen smiled with his fists.
The Qin ancestor and others were slightly stunned, and a strange look flashed in their eyes. Why was the other party so calm when they saw the three immortal kings appearing?
Could it be... the other party really didn't understand that these three immortal kings were not here to watch the ceremony, but to liquidate them?
Qin Feng, who was escorted by the monks of the Immortal Qin tribe, couldn't help but say, "Mr. Fang is Mr. Fang, and he doesn't show any timidity in such a situation!"
Chu Lan looked at the face she hadn't seen for a long time and smiled on her face:
"Or how could he save your life?"
"Madam, this Mr. Fang has a background, I'm afraid it's over today."
The head of the Qin family shook his head slightly and his eyes were solemn: "The three great immortal kings of the Taoist sect appeared. Even if Mr. Fang could survive, this Daqian Dao Sect... would probably destroy the families."
Long Zun and Gu Xi Xianwang looked at Fang Chen lightly without saying anything.
Ouyang Xuanzhen smiled, "Junior, are you a disciple of the Xuxian Sword Sect or a fellow Taoist sect today?"
"I am not only a disciple of the Taoist sect and a disciple of the Xuxian Sword Sect, but this is not a conflict."
Fang Chen smiled faintly.
"You are so greedy."
Ouyang Xuanzhen sighed a little.
"greedy?"
Fang Chen smiled, "The world's great way is three thousand. If you have the chance, I will only occupy 90% of it? The seniors are obsessed with walking to the dark side. In Buddhist terms, they are attached to appearances."
At this moment, the Taoist practitioners from all over the world also came close to each other. When they heard Fang Chen's words, their faces were full of horror.
The leaders of major tribes and the powerful Taoist sects looked at each other.
This guy... is teaching the Xuanzhen Immortal King a lesson!?
"Fang Chen, you are too presumptuous. What kind of identity is my ancestor in the Taoist sect? How can you let me point fingers? I still don't kneel down and admit my mistake!"
Xu Qingsong shouted fiercely.
Taoist Master Yuanju said lightly: "The Xuanzhen Immortal King is a Taoist ancestor. He has been immersed in the Taoist art for many years. There are very few people in the world who can compete with him. You are just a junior, but you have been in the art for less than a hundred years, but you dare to speak wildly."
Countless powerful people in the Taoist sect started to scold, and at this moment, there seemed to be nothing else in the world except their scolding.
It was not until Ouyang Xuanzhen gently raised his hand that everyone shut up one after another.
"Junior, you have learned the arrogance of Xuxian Sword Sect for 70% or 80%, but you don't know that those sword cultivators can be so crazy because they have the confidence to be crazy. Now that you are not full of wings, how dare you be in my own right?
Tell me your principles in front of you?”
Ouyang Xuanzhen chuckled and said, "The world's great way is three thousand, and you want to occupy 90% of it. It's crazy, so crazy, and it's very crazy. I'm afraid that the ancestors of the church today will not be able to do anything to you."
Elder Xu and others were secretly worried. The person in front of him was an immortal king, the powerful force of Zhaixing and Na Yue. How should his ancestor end up like this?
"But... I'm the sword head of the Xuxian Sword Sect at a young age, and it's understandable if you're a little crazy."
Ouyang Xuan's true words suddenly changed, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes looked at Zhou Bufan and others:
"But since you admit that you are Taoist monks, why do you humiliate your fellow practitioners so much and give them mortal pickled goods, called "making tea and discussing Taoism?"
"Mingjian of the Xuanzhen Immortal King, if we hadn't been struggling to support and were willing to be humiliated, we would have died long ago!"
Zhou Bufan and others knelt down on the ground.
"Too cruel."
"Is there any Taoist sect in my eyes so humiliating my peers?"
"It's so vicious at such a young age. If you let your practice for a hundred years, wouldn't it be that even the ancestors of the religion will not take it seriously?"
Taoist Master Yuanju and others all rebuked him.
The pilgrims nearby were stunned. They thought these people were here to congratulate Daqian Daomen Sect, but now they found that... these immortals seem to be unkind, and Daqian Daomen Sect may be in danger today.
Baili Xiao had met Fang Chen in the Immortal Qin tribe, but now he could say such arrogant words in front of the Immortal King. He suddenly felt less uncomfortable with the defeated Fang Chen at the time, and his eyes were complicated.
Extremely.
"Dad, look, how can we re-establish the Three Thousand Sects with only such means? This time we not only came here for nothing, but also offended the Nine Yang Sects, I am afraid that the Cang Dao Mansion will not be able to stay there."
Qi Gongxu's sons sent messages to each other.
Qi Gongxu stood in the crowd without moving, just staring at Fang Chen quietly, and suddenly said softly:
"After today, you will leave Cangdao Mansion and find a safe place to concentrate on your practice. In the future... don't come back."
"Dad, what are you going to do!?"
The few people were shocked.
"Ancient books record that when the three thousand Taoist sects were in trouble, nine thousand monks were martyred, and today they should be one of the fathers."
Qi Gongxu suddenly turned into a stream of light and passed the Baili Xiao straight past the Baili Xiao.
Baili Xiao had a reaction, but today the Immortal King was there, so he didn't dare to take action at all. He could only watch the old man Qi Gongxu flew to Fang Chen.
Several immortal kings looked at Qi Gongxu indifferently, but did not take action.
"Disciple Qi Gongxu, since my ancestors, my ancestors have practiced the three thousand Taoist sects for generations. Now I come to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, and I hope the Taoist priest will take him in."
Qi Gongxu waved his sleeves and bowed to Fang Chen with his fists. Lang Lang's voice spread for several miles.
Everyone was stunned. When we come to recognize our ancestors at this time, isn’t that seeking death?
Even Mr. Li and others were a little surprised.
Fang Chen stared at Qi Gongxu closely and suddenly smiled, "I'm not a Taoist master. Are you not afraid of death if you come to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors today? These immortal kings are not idle here."
"The ancestors had never shared the life and death with the Three Thousand Daomen Sects, and they felt regretful and died of depression for many years. Since then, my ancestors of Qi have been taught by ancestors for generations. When the Three Thousand Daomen Sects are established again, my children of Qi have to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors."
Qigong Xudao.
Many scattered Taoist monks looked at each other, and their faces showed a look of struggle.
"good."
Ouyang Xuanzhen nodded slightly: "I promise you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."
After saying that, he looked at Fang Chen and smiled faintly, "Junior, you are a guest from afar. Go and pour me a cup of tea that is the same as them. I am thirsty."
Everyone looked at each other, and Zhou Bufan and others suddenly became gloating.
As long as Fang Chen dares to pour this cup of tea, can he still have a way out today?
If you don’t even dare to pour tea, why do you need to reestablish the Three Thousand Doors?
"I can just come here to pour tea."
A thin old man appeared next to Zhou Bufan and others at some point, then raised a cup of tea and waved to Ouyang Xuanzhen:
"Ouyang Xuanzhen, come down to have tea." This chapter has been completed!