"What's going on with Xiaoman now?"

Under the arrangement of General Hongying, Fang Xing met the goddess of Li Hentian, that is, General Hongying's sister Zhao Qingyu, who was named Qingling Fairy. She was the Qingyi robber who had robbed with Fang Xing when he was in the southern Xuanyuan period. She had a cooperative experience. However, it was strange that when Fang Xing had a prominent status and had three days of banquet, she had never come. She seemed to be hiding from Fang Xing. After Fang Xing was unable to stop his longing for Xiaoman because of the Qingyue Lantern, he forced General Hongying to call her over.

"Xiaoman works very hard. Among the female disciples of Fuyao Palace, she is the first person in the alchemy technique. Her cultivation is not inferior to others. She is even more charming. Now she is one of the outstanding disciples of Fuyao Palace..."

Fairy Qingling sighed and said, "It's a pity that she may never be the saint of Fuyao Palace!"

Fang Xing frowned and firmly: "Why?"

Fairy Qingling said: "Because of her bloodline!"

After a pause, she added: "You should still remember that Xiaoman has the blood of the fox clan and is a member of the demon barbarian. In China, the great powers are not mentioned, but in fact, this taboo is strictly guarded. As a demon barbarian, she will never be able to turn into a saint who saves all living beings in the Fuyao Palace. This is her innate original sin. No matter how hard she works or how good her talents are, she cannot change it!"

"Go to ******* the innate original sin, my Xiaoman is the best!"

Fang Xing became annoyed and kicked the jade desk over, and the wine and food fell all over the floor.

He knew that the identity of the demon barbarian was always embarrassing and was regarded as a inferior person. Even when Xiaoman was less than ten years old, he was treated as a livestock and yelled on the platform. Now, the demon land has established a Taoist tradition in China, and the hostility has gradually changed. However, the deep-rooted understanding of the demon barbarian still exists in the hearts of many people. Especially the ancient inheritance of Fuyao Palace is even more so. If people in the cultivation world are divided into different levels, then this group of people will undoubtedly be the most noble group.

However, Fang Xing usually doesn't care about these things. Occasionally, he heard people mention it, but it was related to Xiaoman, so he felt angry.

"In addition, there is one more thing, I want to apologize to you!"

Fairy Qingling waited for Fang Xing to vent his anger before suddenly speaking, her expression was a little solemn and a little disappointed.

"Well, what's the fault of accompanying me?"

Fang Xing looked up blankly, wondering why Fairy Qingling said this.

"Maybe you should see someone first..."

Fairy Qingling was silent for a moment. Then she sacrificed a jade talisman, and a ray of green smoke drifted away from the talisman. After a long time, a person walked into the outside of the palace. She was wearing a white dress, tall and handsome, holding a sword in her arms, and floated into the palace, then looked at Fang Xing quietly. A smile rose from the corner of her mouth and said softly: "Long time no see, Junior Brother Fang Xing!"

"Sister Lingyun, you are getting more and more beautiful..."

When Fang Xing saw this woman, he was also quite excited. He jumped over and looked up and down with his eyes, and circled around the woman in white. Then he said with a smile, that excitement was coming from his heart. He could not be faked at all...

This woman is Xu Lingyun!

After visiting the Xuan Realm in the South, Xu Lingyun from Shenzhou was brought by Fairy Qingling!

Having not seen her for more than ten years, Fang Xing occasionally heard about her. He knew that she had joined the Lihentian of Shenzhou, and became famous, gradually gained her reputation. In the ten years when she disappeared, this woman also went to the demonic land to find her, and once fought with the Fox Fairy Ji, and finally won her. Judging from this record, it can be seen that her cultivation has improved quite quickly now.

Now in Shenzhou, when others see her, they must call her "Fairy Lingyun" and should not be underestimated.

At the beginning, he asked Fairy Qingling to bring Xu Lingyun to Shenzhou and worshipped him in the Great Daotong practice. Judging from Xu Lingyun's current situation, Fairy Qingling did not bear the heavy responsibility, and Fang Xing didn't know what she meant to apologize...

"Didn't you notice that Junior Sister Lingyun carried a sword with her?"

Fairy Qingling spoke low, looking very disappointed.

"Senior Sister Lingyun used to use swords. Isn't it normal to carry a sword with her?"

Fang Xing said indifferently, but after halfway through, he suddenly became stunned and frowned.

Although Xu Lingyun uses swords, he should not carry a sword at any time!

In the Nanzhan Xuanyuan period, they snatched the sword tomb and obtained five peerless sword fetuses. They gave them to the Big Golden Crow, Han Ying, Li Ying, Xu Lingyun, and a fairy who asked the Qingling to Xiaoman. Now, they have been warming up the sword fetuses for more than ten years, and they have already reached the moment of awakening. They thought of it, and the sword spirit was born and stimulated the surging sword energy. This is an ancient flying sword technique, which is not weaker than the peerless sword techniques of the current Taoist tradition. There is no need to wear a sword at all, but Xu Lingyun has a sword on his body...

From this point, Fang Xing realized where the problem was!

"Where is your sword body?"

His eyes became weird.

"No wonder Sister Qingling is the one who voluntarily handed over the sword fetus back then!"

Xu Lingyun indicated what Fairy Qingling was saying to Fang Xing, and quietly explained: "And after I worshipped in Lihentian, they did not hide their own personal information. It is said that I am a Lihen sword path. Now I have a small success, so it is no weaker than taking the sword body..."

"What the hell is going on?"

Fang Xing's little face became tense, knowing that things must not be that simple.

"Senior Sister Lingyun's sword body and the one you asked me to bring to Xiaoman were not handed over to them!"

Since Fairy Qingling opened her mouth, she did not hide it anymore and said bluntly: "In the Nanzhan Xuanyuan period, I found some spiritual medicines lost in the ancient pill recipe, helped the master refine the ancient treasure pills, made great contributions, and became one of the earliest true teachings of Lihentian. I even hoped to win the position of the goddess. However, when I recommended Senior Sister Lingyun to enter the Taoist throne, an accident occurred. Someone fell in love with the sword fetus on Senior Sister Lingyun, intending to ask for it. Without my master and I, he forcibly took away the sword fetus and injected it into my senior brother Lihentian. At that time, Senior Sister Lingyun's life was in danger. Fortunately, Master had the newly refined ancient treasure pill, which saved her life, and Lihentian also gave her compensation, promoted her to a true disciple, and passed it on to her a large amount of resources and swordsmanship..."

"Ga bang..."

Fang Xing gritted his teeth, but said nothing, without interrupting Fairy Qingling's words.

Fairy Qingling looked guilty and said, "After the eldest brother got the sword fetus, he closed his death gate and slept for ten years. He practiced sword in his dreams and used ancient methods to warm up the sword fetus. Until now, I have never seen him, so I have never been able to seek justice for Senior Sister Lingyun. Moreover, the reason why this happened was that I was devoted to refining elixir and not caring for Senior Sister Lingyun was one of the sins I wanted to accompany you. The second point was that the thing you asked me to give to Xiaoman was ultimately not falling into her hands. The mask... was taken away by the little princess of Yaochi. I have never tried to repay this thing, because it was beyond my ability!"

"Are you all poor people in China?"

Fang Xing couldn't help but roar, "Even the things that are made of a little girl?"

Now he was really angry. In the world of cultivation, big fish eat small fish, small fish shrimp, and snatch treasures from each other. Even Mr. Fang made his fortune by robbing, but when it was his turn, he was still angry. Not to mention that Senior Sister Lingyun was forced to take off his sword body and almost lost his life. After all, seeing Senior Sister Lingyun is so good that she has made her feel at ease. When he asked someone to send it to Fairy Qingling, he then transferred Xiaoman's Green Fox Ghost Face to be robbed, it made him angry. You know, Qing Fox Ghost Face was one of his most important treasures at that time. If it wasn't Xiaoman, he wouldn't be willing to give it away!

However, he didn't care much about Fairy Qingling's apology. Although she was suspected of not taking good care of Xu Lingyun, fortunately, she rescued Xu Lingyun with the treasure pill afterwards, which became a fortune for Xu Lingyun. If it weren't for the ancient treasure pill, Xu Lingyun's cultivation would probably not have been so fast. For the little princess Yaochi who snatched the ghost face of the little man Qingfox, it was indeed beyond her ability. After all, Yaochi is the family behind Situ of Fuyao Palace, and can be called the largest clan in China...

This Yao Pool is not the fairyland of Yao Pool guarded by the Queen Mother of the West in ancient legend. The former ancient Yao Pool sect had long moved to the upper realm, and the remains of the Yao Pool and the peach forest were occupied by Fuyao Palace. Since then, it has become the retreat place of Situ of Fuyao Palace. People in the Yao Pool, when they leave, they control the Fuyao Palace, and when they retreat, they are guarding the peach forest. This is their foundation.

"Can't wait for the Nascent Soul..."

Fang Xing muttered secretly, then looked at the big golden crow and made a decision.

"Your strength is not enough to be qualified to Fuyao Palace!"

Fairy Qingling saw through his thoughts, spoke lightly, and looked very serious.

"Is Fuyao Palace qualified to be in charge of the conditions with the entire Shenzhou?"

Fang Xing straightened his body and asked with a sneer indifferent sneer.

"some!"

Surprisingly, Fairy Qingling did not hesitate when he answered.

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and sneered: "What about adding a pure land?"

Fairy Qingling fell a little silent and did not answer. Obviously, the Pure Land of China and the Pure Land are indeed not comparable to Fuyao Palace.

Then Fang Xing became proud, pointed at his nose, and laughed and said, "Look clearly, I am not the one I used to be. Now I am the son of the Yuan family and the Beiming clan. Shenzhou and the distinguished guests of Pure Land, the fortune of the entire Baiduan Mountain is in my hands. I want to see, in the current Tianyuan Continent, who else dares to talk to me about conditions..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!