This long-bearded scholar is obviously an old-school Confucian immortal. He likes to be confused when speaking, but at least he doesn't make things difficult for Fang Xing. Fang Xing still understands the meaning he said. He first said that he was an immortal from the unknown heaven, and then he was a little humble. He really didn't know much, at least he didn't know how high the great way is, and how wide the universe is...

...This fucking bragging has been so swaying to the sky!

It seems modest, but in fact it means that you know everything except these two things!

Another point is that even if he knows that he is not aware of immortality, Fang Xing still doesn't know who he is. I have heard of it. One of the thirty-three heavens is known as the most mysterious world of the thirty-three heavens. However, he doesn't know what the immortal has and what purpose it is. Fang Xing still knows nothing. Instead, from the book he holds in his hand, he seems to have something to do with his first secret treasure after entering the world of cultivation. But the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror at that time was just an unconscious treasure. This Immortal is clearly born with a spiritual incomplete soul, but he doesn't even know when he was born...

"Haha, my friend doesn't have to be so vigilant. It's hard for me to say who I can be considered now, but I must have known that I and the old guys in the monster tower are not malicious to you, otherwise I wouldn't have taken action to help you several times!"

The long-bearded scholar looked at Fang Xing and chuckled.

"I don't have much good intentions, otherwise I wouldn't have been in danger several times, so I insisted on watching me die!"

Fang Xing hummed twice and said sneeringly.

"Haha, people say that we should not help the poor, but we have a principle for my friend, calling it "Save the hardship but not the disaster". We can help you, but the disaster you face is God's will. I can't wait to get intoxicated... Of course, even if we want to help, we can't help too much. Haha, I believe you can see that we might have some reputations at the beginning, but they are like passing clouds. Now we are just a few strands of residual spirits. What are the methods?"

As he said that, he pointed to the Qingxie Immortal King and smiled, "You saw how she looked down on me just now..."

"That's right, if I were to beat her if I had a good temper, you would definitely not beat her..."

Fang Xing nodded and showed a very understanding look.

The long-bearded scholar seemed a little embarrassed, smiled bitterly, and said, "It's not good to say too straightforward..."

Fang Xing slanted his face and glanced at him, with endless contempt in his eyes.

The old scholar with a long beard blushed slightly, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the Qingxie Immortal King was. At this time, the Qingxie Immortal King was shouting loudly. When Fang Xing talked to the Changxie Scholar, she was not idle. She was driving five evil dragons to fight the python all over the sky. However, Fang Xing completed the general sacrifice, and the power of the law increased greatly, but there was no balance. She was just struggling. Now the five strings of the guqin have broken three, and the five evil dragons have also damaged three, and the remaining two are struggling...

"Well, I saw that the Taoist Qingxie was in danger. I wanted to persuade my subordinates to show mercy and keep her a true spirit. We can promise my friends that they will keep her in the tower so that they will not let her make trouble, nor will they give her a chance to be reborn. I just hope that the peaceful world in the future can give her a chance to be reborn. Alas, after all, the immortal king will be less than one death. A person who has been in the thirty-three days and tens of thousands of years will eventually disappear, and there is no chance to be reborn. It is so sad..."

As he said this, his unfathomable eyes felt a little sigh.

Fang Xing heard this and never spoke for a long time. After a long time, he said: "Although this girl is not likable, she did help me solve a crisis when she first woke up. It is for me to be kind to you. For your sake, it is not impossible to leave her a chance to be reincarnated, but... you came out this time just to plead for her?"

"Of course not!"

The long-bearded scholar looked at Fang Xing's suspicious eyes and answered it simply. Then he looked at Fang Xing calmly and said, "The main purpose is that I want to represent the old friends in the tower, come and ask my friend a question!"

“What’s the problem?”

Fang Xing raised his head directly and looked straight into the eyes of the long bearded scholar.

The long-bearded scholar sighed, suddenly looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Now the chaos in the fairy world, the ten thousand years of the wine, has reached a time when it cannot be resolved. Thirty-three days, Buddha, demon, dragon three realms, three thousand gods, Tianyuan, and the immortal king, and even the few demon lords inside the thirty-three days... Alas, Qianjun is one shot, murderous intent is everywhere, and if one is accidentally, it is afraid that the human race will be destroyed. At this moment, we are powerless, but we want to ask, how should you go to and what choice do you make?"

"Um?"

Fang Xing didn't expect that he was asking this question, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Do you want to ask me how to take the team?"

After being stunned, Fang Xing understood a little and asked casually.

"You can understand it no matter how you understand it!"

The scholar Changbeard did not refute, but nodded slightly.

"Haha, then I have more choices..."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I was originally from Tianyuan. Tianyuan has my friends, teachers, and even the disciples of Jiedao left by me before, as well as my wives. Of course, I can choose to join Tianyuan; of course, I can choose to choose the Great Immortal Realm, and the emperor's son was killed. What else can I not do? Haha, it's not Mr. Fang, I'm not bragging about it. I have a way to establish a foothold in the Great Immortal Realm. No matter which method I use, I can guarantee that I am inferior to ten thousand people and enjoy all my honor..."

Having said this, he tilted his head and looked at the long-bearded scholar, and stopped talking.

"I know, this is not bad!"

The long-bearded scholar nodded, with no banter on his face, and he really admitted Fang Xing's words.

Fang Xing immediately laughed and said, "Besides these two parties, there are many other choices. The Lord of God is my Lao Gan Ma. Her mistress has a passion for me to pass on her skills. I also once received the Little Saint Lord whom she personally granted him. Now if I get under her command, at least the position of a God King cannot escape. This choice will make many people envious, right?"

The long-bearded scholar nodded and said, "Portalizing the gods and stunning the world is a choice!"

Fang Xing said again: "Let's talk about the Dragon Clan, the only female dragon in the Tianyuan Dragon Clan, that is my eldest daughter-in-law and the only male dragon. That's my brother-in-law. I was in the Dragon World, and even the will of the Dragon World took good care of me. If I chose to join the Dragon World lineage, then I would probably live a very comfortable life. I am afraid that all the dragon sons and grandsons in the future will have to call Mr. Fang when they see me!"

The long-bearded scholar was slightly stunned, and waved his hand with a wry smile, signaling him to continue.

Fang Xing also laughed and said, "I haven't talked about the Buddha Realm yet. I don't know what you think. I always feel that the Buddha Realm is really low-key and powerful. I think that perhaps the foundation of the Buddha Realm has been preserved among the various places. In the future, the most predominant thing may be the Buddha Realm. Then I am so powerful. Do you know who the Buddha Lord is now? That's my junior brother. I took him with me for the first time he peeked at a girl in the bath. The first Vajra of Buddhism. Do you think it's a joke?"

"Buddhist..."

The scholar Changbeard seemed to remember something, and after a long time he sighed: "There are really few people who can compare to the spirit of the Buddha back then!"

"As for the demon..."

Fang Xing was about to say that the long-bearded scholar had waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "You don't have to say this, I know!"

As he said that, he looked back at the monster tower and sighed softly.

"Just want to whine a few more words..."

Fang Xing was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything anymore, just kept calm and silent.

"After saying this, I really feel that Fang Xiaoyou's choice in this chaos is actually the one with the most choices in the heavens and all worlds, and each choice is good, but for this reason, I want to ask, which side do you want to choose?"

After the long-bearded scholar sighed, his eyes gently looked on Fang Xing's face.

When he asked this question, the strange tower also bloomed in countless immortal lights, as if paying attention to his answer.

"Do you have to choose now?"

Fang Xing was silent for a long time and looked up at the scholar who was long bearded.

The scholar Changbeard said: "It's not time to make a decision yet, but if it really comes to that time, I'm afraid it's too late to think about it!"

Fang Xing suddenly asked, "Do you think they can live in the same world and live a stable life like before?"

The scholar Changbeard sighed softly and said, "The great disaster is coming, and it is also a great opportunity. It is impossible to go back to the past. Now, in the thirty-three days, we can't afford so many races. A superiority and inferiority are always divided. Fang Xiaoyou, I want you to think about it carefully. If only one of the parties you mentioned can dominate the top one, the rest will become slaves. The situation is different from the most miserable fashion of the creatures of the gods before, and they may even become food and be destroyed. Who will you help?"

"Who will I choose..."

Somehow, under the urge to ask the scholar, Fang Xing, who had always been quick to his mouth, suddenly became a little silence. He opened his mouth several times, but couldn't say a word. He felt inexplicably, as if a fire had risen, which made him a little worried. But after the worries, it was more exhausting. After a cup of tea, he spoke with a little ridiculous: "As soon as I was young, I ran to the pigpen of a bunch of bandits.

In the middle, my parents didn't choose me; later when the bandits died, I avenged them and entered Qingyun Sect, but after beheading Xiao Jianming, I was chased by Qingyun Sect, Qingyun Sect did not choose me; when I entered Guixu as the boss, I was betrayed by my subordinates, Guixu did not choose me; when I set up a Taoist on Fengshan Mountain, Lingyun's heroes did not have my name on the title of the Daxue Mountain; for Tianyuan, I snatched the list of the Gods, and crossed out my name on the list of the Gods, Tianyuan did not choose me..."

When he said this, his expression seemed to cry and laugh, and he looked at the scholar Changbeard: "None of them chose me, do you think I will choose?"
Chapter completed!