"Black Scorpion Lady, you were closest to the real person at that time. Tell me, how was the real person's injury?" A middle-aged man with a bump on his face asked the Black Scorpion Lady in a deep voice.

The black scorpion lady glanced at the man, and a hint of disgust appeared in her watery eyes, but in the end, she still said softly: "Nine-headed lion, if you want to know the real person's injuries, go and ask the real person in person, just a little girl, how can I know the real person's situation?"

The nine-headed lion was still about to speak, and Yang Jiu, who was standing next to the Black Scorpion Lady, said in a deep voice: "Nine-headed lion, Zhenren Fang defeated the three sons of Langjiang with one force, and even killed Huang Wusheng, among the three sons. What's the situation with him? How could you ask about it at will!"

Yang Jiu's words changed the expression of the nine-headed lion, but in a flash, he suppressed the anger and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, I am also concerned about the real person, haha, since you said I can't ask, then I won't ask."

With a burst of laughter, the man called the nine-headed lion swayed and left. Yang Jiu and the Black Scorpion Lady showed solemnity on their faces. Seven days passed, and Fang Ling did not look like she was out of seclusion. The news that Fang Ling was seriously injured in the fight with the three sons of Lan Jiang spread.

Although many people were suppressed by Fang Ling's power, even if they talked about this matter, they would not dare to have any second thoughts, but many people did not represent everything. There were still some people who were jealous of the immortal stones. These people were all powerful people. Take the Nine-Headed Lion as an example. In terms of his cultivation, he was not much worse than Yang Jiu and the Black Scorpion Lady, but behind him was a real person of Jindan.

Although Jiupanpo, a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, does not have a sect, she can be unique under the influence of the Qianzhu Sect by relying on her mid-stage Jindan cultivation. And this nine-headed lion is her nephew.

The nine-headed lion has been inquiring about Fang Ling's injuries. Of course, this lonely Jindan real person wants to get a share of the immortal stone mine.

"Brother Yang Jiu, this nine-headed lion is becoming more and more arrogant. My little sister is worried that if the real person doesn't appear again, I'm afraid that Jiu Pan Po will come!" The black scorpion lady said softly to Yang Jiu for a moment.

Yang Jiu sighed. Of course, he could think of what the Black Scorpion lady thought of. He had decided to surrender to Fang Ling wholeheartedly. Naturally, he did not want Fang Ling's interests to be damaged. But now, it is no longer the time for the two of them to maintain.

"We should try our best to deal with the nine-headed lion, so that he can be suspicious and save him from causing big trouble to the real person."

The Black Scorpion Lady is also a person with a delicate mind and a smart mind. How could she not understand that Yang Jiu is a strategy that can delay one day? But apart from this path, he couldn't think of any good way out, so he could only hope that Fang Ling could get out of the gate one day earlier.

"Dangdangdang"

The gentle bell suddenly rang, and it rang thirteen times in a row. This made the black scorpion lady and Yang Jiu smile suddenly. The thirteen bells mean that Fang Ling was summoning everyone. The two people who were worried that Fang Ling was too seriously injured flew up at the same time and quickly flew towards the place where the spiritual energy in Qingyue Valley was most abundant.

When the two of them arrived, dozens of foundation-building monks had gathered in the huge cave. Fang Ling, who had a peaceful face, was sitting quietly on the rock collapse.

"I pay homage to the real person, and the real person will be blessed with Jin'an!" Yang Jiu and the Black Scorpion Lady bowed and bowed at the same time.

Fang Ling glanced at the two of them, waved his hand, and asked them to stand up, then said: "Is there anything wrong with Qingyue Valley recently?"

"Report to the true man, the immortal stone mine in Qingyue Valley has begun to be mined. In these seven days, a total of 2,000 medium-grade immortal stones and 100,000 low-grade immortal stones!" Yang Jiu was the first to walk out and said to Fang Ling in a deep voice.

There were two thousand medium-grade immortal stones. Although Fang Ling was prepared in his heart, the number of these two thousand medium-grade immortal stones still made his heart tremble. Two thousand medium-grade immortal stones were two million low-grade immortal stones. Even if he was a murderer, he had never had such a fast immortal stone.

At this speed, Fang Ling doesn't have to worry too much about the resources he will cultivate in the future. Fang Ling, who was happy in his heart, took out two small jade bottles from his small Qiankun bag, handed them to Yang Jiu and the others and said, "You two are doing well, and you will be rewarded with these two bottles of Golden Dragon Pills."

When the dozens of foundation-building monks standing below heard the Golden Dragon Pill, their eyes showed envious expressions. The Golden Dragon Pill is the best spiritual medicine to increase their cultivation in the foundation-building stage. At the auction, the value of a Golden Dragon Pill would cost at least 10,000 low-grade immortal stones. And the one given by Fang Ling was a bottle.

Fang Ling's Golden Dragon Pill was taken from Huang Wusheng's small Qiankun bag. It was not very useful anyway. It gave it to these two subordinates, which made people feel that Fang Ling's rewards and punishments were clearly not the case.

Yang Jiu and the Black Scorpion Lady took the Golden Dragon Pill with joy, looked at the two of them, and were about to say the abnormal movements of the Nine-Headed Lion, Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "Did you send someone to investigate the matter of the Wanhua Sword Sect?"

These days, the Black Scorpion Lady and Yang Jiu have focused on mining, and they have no time to pay attention to the affairs of the Wanhua Sword Sect. At this time, when they heard Fang Ling's question, the two of them were a little surprised. Just as the two were hesitating how to answer, someone said, "Report to the real person, the villain knows about the Wanhua Sword Sect."

The man who walked out was dressed as a scholar and looked about thirty years old. The man's face turned a little blue, and he felt like he was overly drunk. However, at this time, he was standing under Fang Ling with extremely rules.

"Tell me what the situation is?" Fang Ling just looked at the man lightly, then spoke.

But this glance made the man feel a little trembling. For a moment, the other party Ling Ping increased his fear and said more and more rules: "It was nine days ago that the Wanhua Sword Sect was destroyed. My subordinates secretly investigated and found that the Wanhua Sword Sect had become a scorched earth. All the disciples were sucked into people with violent means! It was very terrible!"

Fang Ling nodded. The man said the same thing as Huang Wusheng, without much innovation. After pondering for a while, he slowly said: "Who do you think this matter will be done?"

The people who were swept by Fang Ling's gaze all lowered their heads. According to the situation mentioned by the scholar, the person who took action not only had strong cultivation, but also had ruthless methods. The Sword Sect even recorded this matter on Fang Ling.

"Real person, no matter who did this, we should find out as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Langjiang Sword Sect will definitely use this matter as an excuse to invite someone to attack you." Yang Jiu stood up and said in a deep voice: "It would be best that we can find Lu Yuyan as quickly as possible, and it is best to have her come forward to prove the innocence of the real person."

As soon as Yang Jiu finished speaking, the Black Scorpion lady also said: "Real person, the little girl has had two dealings with Lu Yuyan. If it is real person, you don't think the little girl has a shallow ability, I am willing to go down the mountain to help you find the whereabouts of Lu Yuyan."

The two of them took the lead, and the other foundation-building monks hurriedly said to Fang Ling: "The subordinates and others are also willing to share the worries of the real person and find Na Lu Yuyan."

Fang Ling frowned and then said in a deep voice: "I didn't do the things about the Wanhua Sword Sect. When I find the Sanzi of Lan Jiang, I will prove my innocence. Don't you think this is uncomfortable?"

"Real people, we must not act irresponsibly in this matter. Those who are in the right way are attacking the guise of killing demons and eliminating demons. If they believe that this matter was done by you, if you cannot prove your innocence, they will attack you from all directions like locusts."

A man in his forties with a slightly hunched back said in a deep voice: "My master, my subordinate stolen one of their five hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was slandered by the people of the Lianjiang Sword Sect. He was chased by dozens of cultivators of the Lianjiang Sword Sect and eventually died in the hands of the Lianjiang Sword Sect. A month after my master died, the Lianjiang Sword Sect found the stolen herb, which was stolen by one of their disciples."

"But this is useless to my master. His soul has been destroyed, and the Langjiang Sword Sect seems to have nothing to do with my master's death. Therefore, you must not take it lightly in this matter. My subordinates also think that the best way is to find Lu Yuyan as soon as possible."

Fang Ling felt a little unhappy when he heard these subordinates' words. He killed Huang Wusheng, but those subordinates were still worried. The reason was that he was afraid that more people would deal with him, the demon, in order to kill demons, the demon. The reason why he became a demon was that the Sword Sect said that he used cruel means to kill the entire Wanhua Sword Sect.

Fang Ling had never heard of the name of the Wanhua Sword Sect when Huang Wusheng had not called it. Now, because of others' slander, he would go to Lu Yuyan like a needle in a haystack. What's going on? This made Fang Ling feel frustrated, uncomfortable, and cowardly!

"Is there no other way except this method?" Fang Ling's voice was a little cold, so cold that the air around him seemed to have condensed.

Yang Jiu, the Black Scorpion Lady and others all stared at each other, not knowing what to say. In the end, it was Yang Jiu: "Minister Fang, this matter is not when we are acting voluntarily, so please ask the real person to send us out to find Lu Yuyan."

Fang Ling knew that Yang Jiu was doing his own good, but at this moment, Fang Ling was not going to use this method. His thoughts flashed in his mind and he said lightly: "No need, I have to worry about this matter!" (To be continued...)
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