"This..." The guy in the store immediately turned a little ugly when he saw this late-stage cultivator of the foundation building. He quickly bowed and said, "Sorry, Mr. Wuque, a total of three spirit core spirits were all bought by this senior."

Mr. Wuque looked at Fang Yi and others with his eyes, and stayed on Bai Chuxia's face for a while. How could Bai Chuxia not understand the meaning of this gaze? He quickly pulled Fang Fang and hid behind Fang Yi.

"You have bought all three spirit core spirits?" Mr. Wuque asked coldly Bingbing when he faced Fang Yi. It was not until this time that he looked at Fang Yi in person.

Fang Yi came to the Immortal Island of Japan and habitually converged the aura of his spiritual consciousness to the late stage of foundation building, which was almost the same as the other party's cultivation level.

However, in this way, in the eyes of Mr. Wuque, Fang Yi was like a chicken that was held in his hand. There were countless practitioners in the Foundation Establishment Stage on the Immortal Island of Japan. Only the practitioners in the Golden Elixir stage could make him afraid of it.

"Yes, I bought it." Fang Yi frowned, followed by an early stage Jindan cultivator. Needless to ask, he knew that this must be a young man from a major sect.

"That's great." Young Master Wuque's cold face appeared with a smile and said, "Give it the spirit core spirit and let it go. If not, don't blame me for letting you not get out of the Immortal Island of Japan."

"Oh?" Fang Yi also sneered, "Do you still dare to ignore the ban on Wuji City?"

"Senior, this Ning Wuque is the grandson of Elder Tianhuo of Wuji Palace. Relying on his grandfather's position in Wuji Palace, he is domineering in Wuji City. Unless several seniors do not leave Wuji City, once they leave, they will inevitably be chased."

It was rare that the mate sent a voice to Fang Yi to inform Ning Wuque of his origin.

Ning Wuque had no talent for cultivation since he was a child, but his temperament was extremely paranoid. Later, he even bought elixirs that could improve his realm, and he forced his cultivation to the late stage of foundation building.

But since Ning Wuque's cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building, his temperament changed drastically. He was unscrupulous in Wuji City and had a traitor and had a traitor. Afterwards, he even sent people to chase him secretly. In Wuji City, he was angry and resentful. Unfortunately, the elder Tianhuo had a high status and no one came out to punish Ning Wuque.

"Is there no one to care about Wuji Palace?" Fang Yi was a little puzzled. There was such an existence in Wuji City, whether it was Wuji City, Wuji Palace, or even the East Japan Immortal Island. Logically speaking, the senior officials of Wuji Palace should not let the guesses be correct.

"Not able to control."

The guy continued to send a message: "Elder Tianhuo is already half a step of Nascent Soul cultivation, and is good at refining alchemy and formations. He has an extraordinary status in the Wuji Palace. In addition, every time something happens, someone will come out to take the blame. Ning Wuque will only be confined to a few days at most."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Hearing the other party's background, Fang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He didn't care, but he was still carrying Bai Chuxia and Fangfang. He could not let his wife and daughter fall into danger no matter what. The situation was stronger than others. Fang Yi could only give in and said: "Young Master Wuque, I can transfer the spirit core spirit to you, but I just spent 600 top-grade spirit stones..."

"What, are you planning to accept my spirit stone?" Mr. Wuque smiled, and a gloomy smile appeared in his smile: "No problem, I dare to give it to it, do you dare to accept it?"

The strong dragon did not defeat the local snake. Fang Yi could afford the 600 top-grade spirit stones. He was already planning to admit defeat. He took out the spirit core spirit and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, this spirit core spirit bento is given to Mr. Wuque."

"What's the spirit stone?" Ning Wuque did not look at the spirit core spirit in Fang Yi's hand, and suddenly pointed behind Fang Yi: "That's your woman and daughter."

"Huh?" Fang Yi saw Ning Wuque's words with frivolity, and suddenly became a little angry, with a gloomy flashing in his eyes, and said, "This has nothing to do with you, Mr. Wuque."

"It's rare." Ning Wuque said: "Let's do it, keep the spirit core spirit, and leave your woman, you, your daughter and this junior."

"Random." Fang Yi was furious when he offended his wife and said to the old man of Jindan: "I count to three, and quickly pull the ignorant young man in your family to disappear, otherwise he would collect his body."

"one……"

"Young Master, forget it."

For some reason, the old man behind him sensed a strong crisis from Fang Yi's anger. This feeling made him feel extremely strange. The other party clearly only had the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building, but this strong sense of danger was real, which stimulated his skin to hurt.

The old man Jindan dared not take risks. After all, his task was to protect Ning Wuque. If he was really killed by the cultivator in front of him, even if all the four people in front of him were executed later, he would not be able to escape the blame. Therefore, the old man's first reaction when he felt the danger was to calm down.

Fang Yi actually deliberately used the power of his spiritual sense to put pressure on the old man Jindan, and also hoped that the other party would take the overall situation into consideration and pull Ning Wuque away. If he really started, he could certainly kill the two people in front of him, but he could not escape the pursuit of Wuji City afterwards.

By then, not only him, but also Bai Chuxia, Fang Fang would not be able to escape, and even Si Yuanjie would be implicated. If it weren't for this, Fang Yi would have drawn his sword and killed this man long ago.

"Interesting." Ning Wuque sneered, and behind his hands, the other party said, "I don't think you need to count anymore. If you have the affinity, you will kill me."

At the same time, Ning Wuque said to the old man in Jindan behind him: "Don't touch me, I want to see if this kid is brave."

"Two..." Fang Yi ignored him and continued to count. At the same time, the spiritual consciousness was completely released. The spiritual consciousness that was close to the middle stage of the Golden Pill burst out. With the pressure of the spiritual consciousness, he wanted to force Ning Wuque to retreat.

"Young Master, let's go." The old man from Jindan finally understood where this dangerous feeling came from. It turned out that the other party had been suppressing his cultivation, but now it was bursting out, but he couldn't see through it.

"Haha, OK, that's great." Ning Wuque shook away the old man Jindan's hand and said, "I said, don't touch me." Then he laughed at Fang Yi, and even burst into tears in his eyes, saying, "If you want to think about it, kill me, all four of you will be buried with you."

"Three..." Fang Yi counted to three, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, Ning Wuque's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly exploded, and there was no trace of color in his eyes. Before he died, Ning Wuque's face seemed to be relieved. At the same time as his body fell to the ground, Ning Wuque's last sigh came: "I'm finally dead."

Fang Yi counted to three, and his divine consciousness turned into a sword, completely shattering Ning Wuque's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Oh..." The old man from Jindan sighed, and the other party said, "Why do you have to go with me?"

"It's okay for me to go with you, but it's not as bad as my wife and daughter. And my little brother, how about letting them leave?" Fang Yi asked himself that even in front of the late stage of the Jindan cultivator, he was confident of escaping. The key was that he would send his wife and daughter away now.

"No." The old man from Jindan shook his head and said, "You have thought that this matter is absolutely impossible to be good. As for whether it will affect your wife, daughter and brothers, there will be a decision on Wuji Palace."

"Is the Jindan stage cultivator awesome? I think you are looking for death too!" Fang Yi's eyes were full of oppression, and he had never been forced by others like this.

"Where can you escape?" The old man from Jindan shook his head and said, "It's too late, just surrender."

Just when Fang Yi burst out of the strength of the Golden Pill stage, the old man from the Golden Pill had already spread news about the Wuji Palace. At this time, many cultivators had arrived. When the two of them spoke, Fang Yi had sensed that he was surrounded by more than ten Golden Pill cultivators, most of whom were above the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

"Chuxia, I'm sorry." Fang Yi's mouth showed a hint of bitterness. He never expected that he would encounter such a thing in Wuji City.

"We are sorry for Fang Fang." Bai Chuxia squatted down and hugged Fang Fang. The dark night leopard was alert to the surroundings. It had made up its mind and would not let anyone take Fang Fang away unless it died in battle.

"Dad, mom, Fang Fang is not afraid." Fang Fang seemed to feel the tense atmosphere, hugging Bai Chuxia's neck.

"Yuanjie, you have been implicated." Fang Yi said a little apologized to Si Yuanjie: "I'm going to get married soon, but I'm involved."

"Brother Yi, don't say that. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have come to Wuji City now." Si Yuanjie said: "We will fight with them later."

Just then, a cultivator in a silver-white robe walked into the shop and saw the corpse lying on the ground. He frowned slightly, glanced at Fang Yi and the other four, and asked, "Did you kill?"

There was a golden pattern embroidered on the chest of this cultivator's silver-white robe. Fang Yi knew that this golden pattern represented the status of the elder of the Wuji Palace. Only the late-stage Jindan cultivator, or the Golden Dan-level alchemist, weapon refiner, and formation master can be promoted to the position of elders.

Like Elder Tianhuo, who has the cultivation level of half-step Yuanying, and is also an alchemist and a formation master. You can imagine the status of the Wuji Palace, and it is not even much worse than the Palace Master of the Wuji Palace.

"I killed it has nothing to do with them." Fang Yi knew that facing the late-stage Jindan cultivators, they had no room for resistance. They could only end up dead when they resisted rashly. Now they could only hope that Wuji Palace could reason and not involve their wife, daughter and Si Yuanjie.

"Take them away and wait for Elder Tianhuo to fall." At the late stage of the Jindan cultivator's order, a mid-stage Jindan cultivator immediately broke in.

The Dark Night Leopard was about to grow bigger and fight desperately, but Fang Yi's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Don't resist, why can't you do that little bit of cultivation work? Moreover, if you don't resist, there is still a glimmer of hope."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, the Dark Night Leopard also fell silent and allowed the visitor to block the spiritual power and take it away.

In Wuji Palace, in the residence of Elder Tianhuo, Ning Wuque's body was lying quietly on the ground. Elder Tianhuo closed his eyes and refused to open it for a long time.

"Why are you doing this?" Elder Tianhuo sighed.

Ning Wuque died, and the heart lamp left in the residence of Elder Tianhuo was extinguished, and he saw the scene before Ning Wuque died.

He reached out and opened Ning Wuque's right fist tightly, and there was a storage bag in his palm.

"This is something I'm leaving for me." Elder Tianhuo shook his head gently and took out a letter from the storage bag.

"Grandpa, when you see this letter, your grandson is probably dead."

Inside are Ning Wuque's familiar handwriting.

"Grandpa, grandson's happiest years in his life were probably the years before he was five years old. Although what is left in his memory is just a few fragments, he still has the kind face of his grandfather.

But since I was not very talented, Grandpa, you seem to have ignored me again. Later, I became sensible and understood what Grandpa meant. Maybe I let me die for myself. You left me with great wealth and Liu Bo’s protection, but this is not what I want. I just want to stay by my grandpa’s side. I knew that I had poor qualifications, so I worked hard to practice. It was not enough to practice hard enough, so I went everywhere to buy elixirs that could improve my realm. Finally, at the age of forty-seven, you still refused to see me. I still understood that because I took too many medicines, I was afraid that it would be difficult for me to make progress in my life, let alone achieve the Golden Elixir.

I am rampant in Wuji City with your reputation, and I hope to attract your attention. Even if you call me in front of me, scold me or beat me, or even kill me, I will be willing to do so.

But there was nothing, I thought I should have died, so I arranged for people to go outside the city to assassinate those cultivators who had conflicts with me. I thought, I might as well die from the punishment of Wuji Palace.

But no, every time someone blames me, I don’t know if it was arranged by you or the elders who want to please you.

I have thought of suicide, but Liu Bo's spiritual consciousness always pays attention to me. Living is already lifeless and it becomes difficult to die. I hope so much, I hope that one day, someone can kill me from the Wuji Palace.

Grandpa, grandson is dead now. No matter who I die at, I hope my grandpa will not avenge me. I have done enough bad things over the years. I hope my grandpa will meet my final requirements.

Grandson: Ning Wuque is a masterpiece.

"Oh..." Elder Tianhuo sighed, and the letters in his hand were burned in an instant.

"Sky Huo, can you come to be fine?" At this time, a voice suddenly came from Elder Tianhuo's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Since you are here, come in and sit down." Elder Tianhuo said, with a silence highlighted in his voice.

"Say sad." As soon as the visitor entered the yard, he saw Ning Wuque's body and advised him: "Anyway, I can't advance to the Golden Elixir stage and I will never live to live for three hundred years. Can't you see through these now?"

"I just hope he can spend the past three hundred years safely and no longer get involved in right and wrong. Did I do something wrong?" Elder Tianhuo asked the person who came, as if he was asking himself.

"You are wrong, and you didn't tell him your thoughts clearly." The visitor shook his head.

"So what if you tell him?" said Elder Tianhuo: "With Wuque's temperament, he will definitely not listen to me."

"How can you know if you haven't tried it?" said the man: "You can't be resurrected when you die, don't be too sad."

"I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble." Elder Tianhuo said, "Tell me, what are you doing?"

"If you have nothing to do, can't you come and see the old guy?" said the visitor, "We haven't seen each other in thirty years."

"Thirty-three years." Elder Tianhuo said: "If it's okay, I'm sorry I can't accompany you. I'll kill someone to pay for my life. I will definitely tear them to pieces by those four people."

"You have also seen your grandson's letter, so don't you plan to meet his final request?" Lai Ren said.

Elder Tianhuo's pupils shrank, and his face suddenly changed color: "You peeked at Wuque's letter just now?"

"What do you say is so ugly to peek." The man said, "I just scanned my spiritual sense and saw it accidentally."

"It is natural to kill someone." Elder Tianhuo said: "Old man, you must have stopped me to take revenge."
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