There was silence, and everyone around was frightened!

This self-proclaimed old man from the Niang'er Cave above the East China Sea is really domineering, and he actually brought the disciple of the city lord of the White Emperor City over and slapped him in front of other people's masters, Lu Jinhong and the others couldn't believe this scene, before that, he didn't dare to show his head even if he was robbed of his way, how could this be overbearing? What's more, what he said was too ruthless, everyone is a slave, this will think of the face...... Not only did he scold the city lord of White Emperor City, but everyone in the audience scolded him!

"Hehe, that's good, that's good!"

The City Lord of White Emperor City looked at Fang Xing, his face expressionless, and he just spit out a few words lightly.

Speaking of skin, this is indeed a middle-aged man with excellent appearance, his analogy is a lot bigger, but later than Bai Qianzhang and their life, now it should be four or five hundred years old, but the appearance looks only about thirty years old, the atmosphere is deep, quite good, people see it, they will be in awe, and at this time, although he can't see the joy and anger on his face, but a touch of anger in his eyes reveals his true thoughts in his heart, looking at Fang Xing quietly, his palm has been raised, and there is mana condensation.

"City Lord Ye, ...... your anger"

Elder Hujun hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him, but it was obviously difficult to persuade him.

Fang Xing's words were too ruthless, and he slapped other people's disciples in front of others, so who couldn't help it, right?

"Hey, want to do it?"

Fang Xing sneered, threw the White Emperor City disciple aside, and then rolled up his cuffs.

This scene of saber rattling had already frightened Lu Jinhong, Huotoutuo and the others, and quietly retreated to the side, opening a distance of twenty or thirty zhang from Fang Xing, and then glanced at each other, and felt that this distance was not enough, so they quietly retreated further.

And below, the three immortal aunts of Yaochi also frowned tightly, they had discussed with Fang Xing before, and wanted him to test the attitude of the White Emperor City Lord Ye Huntian, but who would have thought that he would come up and provoke? Once this is a fight, how can it be good? Not to mention whether Fang Xing is his opponent or not, even if he exposes his true strength in the process of fighting, it is also a very risky thing, right?

But at this time, it was obviously too late to persuade them, and they just waited and waited for the changes.

"Haha, it's really good, it's so good......"

But just when Fang Xing and the White Emperor City Lord Ye were about to make a move, a lazy voice came from the palace, diluting the murderous aura in the field: "Everyone is a slave, what kind of face do you want at this time?" Haha, that's really good, this is the old criminal veteran of the East China Sea Niang'er Cave......, right?

As these words came, he stumbled out of the palace, and when he looked closely, he found that it was a big fat man with a barrel of wine in his hand...... This fat man is wearing a brocade robe, the texture is not cheap, but it looks dirty and messy, and his cultivation is extremely good, and he can clearly feel that although he is not big, he is already in the realm of Yuanying, at this time he looks like he has seven or eight points of drunkenness, while lifting the bucket to pour his mouth upside down, he lazily shook it out, and sat on the main seat.

"Young Palace Master, you ......"

When Elder Hujun saw him, his expression suddenly became complicated, and he couldn't help frowning and saying.

"Didn't my father blame me for being like a drunken pig every day and refusing to share the burden for him......?

The fat man was naturally the young palace master of Tianyi Palace, who had no way, laughed lazily, and burped.

And when Elder Hujun saw him like this, he couldn't say anything for a while, he just lowered his head and sighed heavily.

"Come on, come on, old criminal, sit here, let's have a drink first......"

Dao Wufang laughed, motioned for Fang Xing to sit down, sat on his left hand, turned his head, and saw that Ye Huntian, the city lord of the White Emperor, still looked at Fang Xing with a gloomy look at this time, and he had no intention of sitting down, but the fat man's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to smile and said: "Ye City Lord is not satisfied, do you have to sit on this left side?" Hehe, the left respects the right and the right is humble, this is the rule in the cultivation world, but I know that the reason why this rule has been passed down is because in ancient times, the saint negotiated with the immortals, the saint was on the left, and the immortal was on the right, so in the later generations of the cultivation world, this custom was also followed, but it's a pity...... Haha, we have all lost the face of our ancestors, it is estimated that in the future, when we go down to Jiuquan, we will not have the face to see the saints and immortal ancestors, how can we still have the face to follow their rules, just sit down!"

This fat man seems to have drunk too much, but his mind is very clear, and when this allusion is said, even Ye Hun Tian's face can't be hung up.

"Since it is the master's seat, Ye has nothing to say, but this criminal friend hurt my disciple of White Emperor City, this matter cannot be good, this is where the Tianyi Palace is located, I respect the master of the Tianyi Palace, I don't care about you, when I leave tomorrow, I want to seek justice!"

Ye Hun Tian was beaten by the big fat man of Dao Wufang, and it was no longer easy to fight, so he sat down with a cold face and sat down from the right.

"Hehe, that's, that's, it's on the territory of our Tianyi Palace, that's not giving us face......"

Dao Wufang laughed, then lifted the wine barrel, slammed it on the jade table in front of him, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, drink!"

It's no wonder that he drinks with a wine barrel, and with his mountain-like body, he drinks wine from a wine jar, which is really smaller.

It was obviously a good banquet, but it was disturbed by the young palace master, and Elder Hujun's face was also a little embarrassed, but the overall situation still had to be the same, seeing that the young palace master did not like what he said, the old man also laughed, took a glass of wine from the jade case, greeted Ye Hun Tian, and then greeted Fang Xing, and said with a smile: "The big guys are all working for the god clan, and they should work together, so why bother to make it so unpleasant for the sake of the unwarranted dispute between the left and right?

"Thank you, Elder Hujun!"

Ye Hun Tian recognized Elder Hujun, and saw that he spoke politely, so he also raised his wine and greeted him with a smile.

"Hehe, do you know what I'm going to do?"

Fang Xing spoke coldly at this time, looking like a villain who was rampant, lazily raising the wine glass in his hand, but not to his lips, squinting at the White Emperor City Lord Ye Huntian, and sneering: "I have prepared two great treasures in this seat, and I have also met the alliance of the Great Dao Unification, a total of eighteen artifacts, countless other treasures, and a few secrets, but I am going to go to the adults of the Falling God Clan to offer treasures, and when the strange treasures are offered, the adults of the Falling God Clan will naturally look at us differently, Ye Hun Tian ...... Hey, hey!"

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Lu Jinhong and the others, and said with a strange smile: "It's just a person before!"

"Hehe......"

"Hey......

When Lu Jinhong and Huotoutuo heard this, they felt like confidants in their hearts, and at the same time laughed with him.

Naturally, they couldn't hear the implication in Fang Yan's words that Ye Hun Tian was not a human being now, and they thought that this old man was saying that Ye Hun Tian, the city lord of White Emperor City, was a character in the past, but after they got the favor of the Falling God Clan, they wouldn't take him seriously!

"Where did you drill out of Ye Xiu, and dare to be disrespectful to my master?"

Pointing out the surname and scolding Ye Hun Tian's face, the elders and disciples of White Emperor City were dissatisfied and scolded loudly.

"Hehe, Ye Xiu?"

Fang Xing sneered, his face turned pale, and shouted: "Old Lu, tell them what the generous gift prepared by this seat is!"

Lu Jinhong laughed loudly when he heard this, then jumped up, crossed his hands on his waist, and said quite proudly: "The old man is going to offer the adults of the Falling God Clan, but it is not an ordinary magic weapon that you imagined, everything is good, I am fortunate to have seen it, so I will tell you, this first piece is an extremely important map, hehe, this map is the Dao spirit veins and rivers inside the Tiangang Mountain Range, with this map, it is much easier to capture those Dao systems who have fled into the Tiangang Mountain Range......

"Hey......

As he spoke, Fang Xing deliberately opened the placket of his clothes, revealing the Taoist lines, and everyone knew that this picture was actually tattooed on his body, and anyone who wanted to see it had to get close to him, and only saw a line from afar.

"It turned out to be a map!"

The Elder of the Lake Monarch of Tianyi Palace and the Young Master Dao had no way to see each other, and they were all a little dignified, thinking that this old man had a bit of a brain, most of the Dao systems in the Central Domain of Shenzhou, those who refused to submit to the Protoss, all fled into the Tiangang Mountain Range, and this mountain range is extremely deep and far away, if you want to search, it takes a lot of energy, and if you have a map of the mountains and rivers here, it is much easier to find them.

"Hehe......"

The others were dignified, but it was Ye Hun Tian, the city lord of the White Emperor City, who just held the wine glass and laughed lightly, noncommittal.

Lu Jinhong's expression was also a little embarrassed, this picture of the mountains and rivers of the Tiangang Mountains had not frightened Zhonghun Tian, but it made him feel a little lost in his heart, but fortunately, Fang Xing passed a divine thought to him at this time, and his eyes gradually lit up, looking at Fang Xing's eyes, he was already extremely worshipful, and he made a long gesture before turning around.

He laughed out loud first, and then continued: "Fellow Daoists, when I saw this first thing, I was already amazed, but who would have thought that the gift prepared by his old man was much thicker than I imagined, and this second magic weapon was even more extraordinary, it was the sword held by the former Fuyao Palace Dasi himself, and the Fuyao Palace Dasi has always held this sword, cutting off the demon rebellion, representing the orthodoxy of the world, and the old criminals inadvertently got this sword, which is the second treasure that is intended to be presented to the Damen of the Falling God Clan......"

"Choking", before he could finish speaking, Fang Xing had already pulled out a sword and threw it on the table.

"The sword of the Great Situ of the Fuyao Palace?"

Elder Hujun and Dao Wufang heard this, both eyebrows, looked up, but saw that the sword was square, plain, and simple, but I couldn't see anything strange, the most important thing is that I knew that this was an antiquity, but it was difficult to argue the authenticity, however, if what they said was right, this is really the sword of the Fuyao Palace, it is really worth a lot, after all, the Fuyao Palace has always been a very high status, and many people regard them as the royal vein in the cultivation world, and its sword is very meaningful, and it is not trivial.

This group of people dedicated this sword to the Falling God Clan, which is almost equivalent to a mortal offering a jade seal to the imperial court! )