Nanhe Daozun's face had a faint smile, and there was no hint of sarcasm on the other party's clumsy performance.

But someone below let out a cold snort, and this cold snort was naturally a jealous snort. Why am I so talented that I can only struggle at the lower levels, let alone being summoned by the Dao Monarch, it is difficult to even talk to the Dao Zun.

And such a guy who doesn't have a lot of brains can be so lucky, which is really infuriating.

Fang Ling snorted coldly, but he didn't seem to hear it, he pretended to be nervous and said to Nanhe Daozun: "Senior, Daojun and his old man, is there any taboo, please give me some advice, so that I can ......"

What is so good for me, Fang Ling didn't say it, but his slightly red face had already told everyone so that he could do it.

Nanhe Daozun smiled calmly and said: "The family teacher is the most peaceful, and he also likes to bring up the younger generations in his life, although Sect Master Fang is in the past." ”

"What's more, Sect Master Fang is the heir to the mantle of the old man of the family teacher, and if he wants to come to the family teacher, he will definitely have some gifts. ”

The gift in the hands of the Dao Monarch is enough to make a Dao Venerable red-eyed, not to mention that this is still the one who dominates the Three Immortal Islands and is known as the number of great sins under the Dao Ancestor.

After saying a few more words to Fang Ling, Nanhe Daozun picked up his wine glass and said, "It is my honor to come to the Three Immortals Island, please drink this cup!"

Nanhe Daozun's invitation was immediately echoed by everyone, and after drinking a glass of wine, the atmosphere in the treasure hall became even more enthusiastic.

Nanhe Daozun and Li Yuandu, Lu Yun and the others were talking with a smile, and it was the center of the entire hall, and Fang Ling. pretended to be greedy, and kept picking up the rare fairy fruit and eating it.

"Sect Master. Please pay attention to your identity!" Purple Cloud Fairy sat behind Fang Ling, really a little unworthy of her. He said to Fang Ling with a hint of reproach in his voice.

Fang Ling's half-eaten immortal fruit was immediately put down, he turned his head to look at the Purple Cloud Fairy, and saw that this woman's apricot eyes were wide open, and she looked angry.

Regarding this woman's performance, Fang Ling touched her nose, and then deliberately teased her and whispered: "Could it be that these fruits still have to collect yuan stones?"

Although Fang Ling used a low voice, the people who were present. Which one was not a cultivator, how could they not hear Fang Ling's words.

For a while, many people couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Only Nanhe Daozun's face still looked very indifferent, and he calmly introduced to Fang Ling: "Sect Master Fang, this three-turn immortal pan fruit is an overseas xenomorph transplanted by the family master back then, and Daoist friends can taste it more." ”

Fang Ling was not polite at the moment, and grabbed the fruit. I gulped it again.

"Hehe, some people, what is there to be proud of, to say the most heroic people of all these years. It should be that Fang Ling, not some guy who raised his head to the sky. A voice with a cold heart suddenly sounded in the treasure hall.

Fang Ling chewed the fruit in a big gulp. But his ears were not idle, and he wanted to hear about Dao Guangshui. But I didn't expect that at this time, I heard someone talking about myself here.

Talking. It was a young looking Daoist, and at this time, he was dancing towards the female disciple of the Huidao Sword Sect who was sitting next to him, and beside him, there was a male disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect.

Obviously, this is a kind of drama for favor, for this kind of drama, although people have seen a lot, but everyone's eyes are on the person who spoke.

Because that person mentioned a person's name in the words, and this person's name was a taboo.

"Three Thousand Dao Societies, how many pretentious people have fallen into the sand, but that Fang Ling, as a nobody, finally obtained the Yuan Dao Stone!"

"If these are only counted by him, then with the body of the sect master of Chengtian Dao, against the ten demon saints, for the sake of the five mountains of Moyun, personally conquer the Yan family, hehe, that one thing, it is not earth-shattering. ”

"Even if he is now a traitor to the entire Terran monk world, it is undeniable that he is an admirable figure. ”

When this person said something, the male disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect turned blue. Originally, relying on the power of his own sect, he was attacking the female disciples of the Wisdom Dao Sword Sect, and even suppressed the guy who was his rival.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually said the word Fang Ling.

For the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect, Fang Ling was also a taboo, not only was their idol Ip Man Sword defeated in the hands of Fang Ling at the Three Thousand Dao Meeting, but also because among those who became Dao Venerables at the same time, Fang Ling was already unbeatable.

The red-faced disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect didn't know what to say at this moment, he pointed at the opponent who was talking eloquently, and wanted to scold angrily, but he couldn't.

The silence of the hall made the two people wake up from the jealousy of the wind at the same time, and they felt the gaze cast in the hall together, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

Speaking of Fang Ling, although he was stingy with him, listening to what he did, he was also one of the most amorous figures in the entire Yuan Martial Lord World in the past hundred years. Nanhe Daozun picked up the wine glass and said lightly.

Nanhe Daozun's evaluation made the originally stagnant air a lot easier, but Li Yuandu and Lu Yun, who were looking at everyone, did not have the slightest evaluation at this time.

"Even if Fang Ling is powerful, with the pursuit order of Chengtian Dao and Lingyun Sword Sect, I'm afraid he won't be able to hide for long. Someone said with a cold smile.

Hearing these people talk about themselves like this, Fang Ling had some strange feelings in his heart, he glanced around and said, "No matter what you say, this Fang Ling is much stronger than me, I think it's like this, the eldest husband should be like this." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Fang Ling with a little more mockery in their eyes for a while. They said in their hearts that this Wisdom Dao Sword Sect was really pitiful, and they made such a person the sect master.

All of a sudden, he offended Chengtian Dao and Lingyun Sword Sect!

And in the world, it is difficult to get mixed up if you offend one of these two sects, let alone offend two of them at once.

Purple Cloud Fairy bit her lip tightly, she couldn't wait to pounce on it now and directly seal Fang Ling's mouth!

Regarding the topic of Fang Ling, with Fang Ling's words, no one mentioned it again.

Fang Ling didn't speak anymore, eating and drinking, his heart was thinking about the situation when he saw that Puru Daojun.

"Hahaha, I'm late, please don't be surprised by Brother Nanhe!" The gate of the palace, which had been closed, was suddenly opened, and a man in a white jade brocade robe strode in.

This man looks to be in his thirties and has a handsome face, but those eyes are looking up to the sky fifteen degrees, and all the good feelings of people are buried at once.

The arrival of this person made Nanhe Daozun, who presided over the banquet, frown, and it was obvious that Nanhe Daozun was not so welcome to this uninvited guest.

But in the end, Nanhe Daozun still stood up with a smile, and arched his hand towards the comer: "Brother Jiang Shihu is here, Nanhe has missed the distance, please take a seat." (To be continued......)