readx;?“ Taoist priest, this king told you to get up! Are you deaf?"

The voice of the King of Shengmen was more than twice as loud as just now, obviously dissatisfied with Fang Xiaowu's failure to follow his words, and he was shocked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that Fang Xiaowu was still sitting on the ground, King Shengmen's face was gloomy, and he suddenly took a step forward, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the sword, looking like he was about to make a move.

But in the next moment, the King of Shengmen suddenly took a few steps back, looked disgusted, and shouted, "It stinks, what does it smell?"

Fang Xiaowu still ignored him, always immersed in his own world.

King Shengmen's nose didn't seem to be very bright, and after sniffing, he found that the smell was emanating from Fang Xiaowu's body.

"Stinky Taoist, you dare to fart casually in front of this king!"

King Shengmen scolded angrily, but after all, he didn't draw his sword out of the sheath and launched an offensive against the other party's Xiaowu, it seemed that he was thinking about his identity, and he disdained the other party's Xiaowu sword at such a time.

After a while, the King of Shengmen could still smell the stench, and began to show an impatient expression on his face, and shouted: "Stinky Taoist, this king warns you! If you don't get up, don't blame this king for being unkind to you." ”

Fang Xiaowu continued to ignore it.

King Shengmen waited for a while, and seeing that Fang Xiaowu had been taking his words as the wind in his ears, he couldn't help but be angry, Huo Ran drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed at Fang Xiaowu's head with a sword.

In fact, Fang Xiaowu didn't know that the King of Shengmen had come out.

During this time, Fang Xiaowu has been practicing "Dragon Breath Gong".

When he ate ambergris for the first time, he felt that his "Dragon Breath Gong" had made great progress, but for some reason, he could not break through to the last realm.

And this time, after eating ambergris, he made faster progress than the first time, and now he is still in the sprint stage, and he always feels that he can break through the entrance this time and improve the realm of "Dragon Breath Gong".

With a "bang", after King Shengmen slashed his sword on Fang Xiaowu's shoulder, a force of backlash poured out from Fang Xiaowu's body, shaking King Shengmen to the point that his wrist was numb, and the force was quite heavy.

"Hey, what kind of exercises is this stinky Taoist cultist, and why is it so powerful?" King Shengmen stepped back a distance and began to ponder.

An hour later, the King of Shengmen saw that Fang Xiaowu was still sitting still, thought about it, and suddenly replaced the sword with his hand, flew close to Fang Xiaowu, and pointed at Fang Xiaowu's head.

His move was indeed vicious, if he hit it, Fang Xiaowu would probably be seriously injured and his soul would be damaged.

Suddenly, the stench suddenly rolled up rapidly, forming the shape of a dragon's head, blocking the fingers of the King of Shengmen.

With a "bang", King Shengmen felt that his fingers were almost broken, and the person was also shocked and flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

And that dragon head, under the power of the finger of the King of Shengmen, gradually dissipated.

Subsequently, Fang Xiaowu's body began to exude a strange fragrance.

The King of Shengmen just sniffed it, as if he had met a nemesis, his face changed greatly, and he hurried to the side of Shengmen.

However, before the King of Shengmen went to the Shengmen, the strange fragrance swept the whole audience with the momentum of covering the sky, impacting the seven gates.

With a plop, the King of Shengmen was still half a foot away from Shengmen, and before he could enter, he suddenly fell from mid-air, trembling all over.

......

The outside, that is, outside the Flying Flower Pavilion, was originally quiet.

But just as Fang Xiaowu's body emitted a strange fragrance, Feihua Pavilion began to look very uneasy, not only trembling slightly, but also exuding a terrifying aura.

With a "whoosh", a figure suddenly flew in, intending to enter the Flying Flower Pavilion.

However, with the sound of "bang", the man was shocked by the force emitted by the Flying Flower Pavilion and spat blood, and hurriedly flew back, away from the Flying Flower Pavilion, not daring to approach the Flying Flower Pavilion within a hundred feet.

In the next moment, hundreds of monks suddenly appeared around the Flying Flower Pavilion, the lowest cultivation was also in the early stage of the transcendent realm, and the highest cultivation was already in the early stage of the unity realm, all of them were masters of the Lin family.

As for the person who was injured before, his cultivation was very high, and he was already in the middle stage of the Unity Realm.

"Pass on my order, no one is allowed to come within ten miles of the Flying Flower Pavilion. The wounded monk waved his hand and ordered.

Then, this person said to a peerless powerhouse who had cultivated to the late stage of the Divine and Human Realm: "Go and invite the head of the family, just say that there is a change in the Flying Flower Pavilion." ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly saw the two of them stepping side by side.

The one on the right is of medium stature, with slightly white temples, and a feather crown on his head, and his cultivation is very high, and he is already in the late stage of the Unity Realm.

The one on the left is five feet tall, wearing a Taoist robe, with a long white beard under his chin, and his lower abdomen is about to be taller than the person on the right, and he is already at the peak of the Unity Realm, and he is not a beginner, he has reached the intermediate level.

"Get out of the way, the farther away the better. ”

When the robed man approached, he suddenly waved his hand.

Suddenly, except for the monk wearing the feather crown on his head, the others, including the monk in the middle stage of the Unity Realm, all retreated far away, guarding the surroundings, and they didn't dare to take another look in the direction of the Flying Flower Pavilion.

"Dean, what's going on? Could it be that the knife thief has already ......," said the monk with the feathered crown on his head.

"The situation is a bit complicated, and for a while, the old man can't say clearly. After staring at the Flying Flower Pavilion for a while, the Dao robe man suddenly frowned, his long sleeves rolled outward, and a powerful Yuan Force forcibly suppressed the Flying Flower Pavilion.

The monk with the feather crown on his head wanted to ask something, but when he saw the grim face of the man in the Taoist robe, he endured it and did not speak.

After a while, the Dao robed man's face was not only grim, but also became solemn, as if he had encountered some big problem.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "boom", and a sky-rushing force burst out from the Flying Flower Pavilion, shaking the Dao robed man to the point that his defense was leaking, as if he had leaked a breath.

In a moment's breath, a figure flew out of the weakest part of the defense and landed on an old tree not far away.

That old tree has been around for 2,000 years, although it is not tall, but its branches and leaves are luxuriant, like a huge fan that has been stretched out, covering more than 40 zhang.

When the man with the crown of feathers sees it, he will pass away.

"Master, wait a minute. The man in the robe shook his head slightly, meaning to let the person wearing the feather crown not go over first.

Just when the face of the person wearing the feather crown was slightly puzzled, he suddenly saw the Flying Flower Pavilion flash a few times in a row, and every time it flashed, it would quickly become smaller, and after it flashed, the Flying Flower Pavilion had turned into a delicate and exquisite treasure pavilion, similar to a model.

The man in the robe was surprised and delighted, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, took the Flying Flower Pavilion in his hand, handed it to the person wearing the feather crown, and said, "Congratulations to the family master." ”

The man wearing the feather crown was stunned, and immediately knew what this meant, and hurriedly took the Flying Flower Pavilion with both hands, and said, "Thank you, Dean." ”

"If the family wants to thank you, thank the knife thief. ”

After the Dao robe man finished speaking, he glanced deeply at Fang Xiaowu on the old tree, and without asking anything, he soared and flew up, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.