The Strongest Qi Refiner

At this time, the messenger spoke again.

As soon as he said this, Bai Sang's expression changed again, and the way he looked at the messenger became different.

Ask the Evil Saint to take action?

The Evil Saint is the most powerful person in the Wuxiang Mansion, where he is the foundation, and he is also one of the Ten Saints of the Eastern Wasteland!

Although the situation is critical now, in Bai Sang's opinion, it is not yet to the point where he needs to seek help from the Evil Saint!

You must know that it is easy to ask for help, but then you have to bear the consequences of being looked down upon!

It will have a huge negative impact on Bai Sang's future!

"I don't think this is something that needs to be considered." The messenger said in a calm tone, "If this continues, your Wuxiang Mansion in the Nanming area will be razed to the ground, and by then... it will be too late for you to ask for help. "

Bai Sang gritted his teeth.

The strongest person in the Wuxiang Mansion is the Evil Saint, but the Evil Saint has more than just Wuxiang Mansion under his command!

If possible, he really doesn't want to ask the Evil Saint for help!

But just like what the messenger said, if you don't ask for help, will you not even have the chance to ask for help later?

Bai Sang is aware of his own strength.

He is Tianyuan Xuanxian. Although he has reached his peak, he has not yet condensed his true spirit.

Therefore, if he really faced Fang Yu and could not guarantee his escape, the situation would be very critical.

"That's all I have to say, Palace Master Bai, you can think about it yourself."

After the messenger said these words, the figure slowly dissipated and finally disappeared in the main hall.

Bai Sang stood there, his face changing.

It was really difficult for him to make up his mind whether to ask for salvation from the Evil Saint!

Is it really necessary to do this?

May the temple specially come to remind him, for what purpose?

Faced with a being like Fang Changsheng, why doesn’t the May Spirit Temple impose restrictions? Instead, let him face it alone. Are you treating him as a pawn?

Bai Sang had many thoughts in his mind.

But ultimately, there is only one purpose.

That is to ensure the safety of your life.

No matter what Yulingmiao thinks or does, the facts are now established.

That Fang Changsheng has completely forged a relationship with their Wuxiang Mansion!

"If I ignore it, evade, or run away... the Evil Saint will also punish me. In this case... I might as well take the initiative to ask for help!" Bai Sang finally made up his mind.

…

Qianyou died in the end.

He was already dying, and then he received a slap and a knee from Han Miaoyi one after another, and he could no longer hold up.

"Vulnerable." Han Miaoyi curled her lips and threw the mangled body to the ground.

Fang Yu didn't mean to blame Han Miaoyi.

The most important thing, this Qianyou has already said it.

"We are being watched." Fang Yu said to Han Miaoyi, and then looked around.

"Ah?" Han Miaoyi's face froze, not knowing why.

Fang Yu briefly told Han Miaoyi the situation.

While being monitored, he did not feel any abnormality before because he had subconsciously considered certain law fluctuations between heaven and earth as normal.

After all, no matter which realm you go to, there must be a certain amount of laws between heaven and earth.

Some of these laws are naturally formed, while others are set by certain groups of forces due to certain needs.

This is all normal.

May the same laws be spread between heaven and earth in the Lingquan area.

Fang Yu didn't pay attention to this.

But judging from the current situation, among the dense laws in the world, there must be a few laws that induced several magical weapons on his body.

At the same time, his position was also locked.

Perhaps, within the entire Wishing Spirit Spring area... the Wishing Spirit Temple can track anyone it wants.

It was just the six magic weapons on Fang Yu that made Yuan Ling Temple pay special attention.

"They monitored me and then informed Wuxiang Mansion of the news about me. Do they want Wuxiang Mansion to come to me and test the waters?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Fang, the ultimate goal of the Temple of Hope may be the six magical weapons on your body that are on the list." Han Miaoyi said.

It can be heard from the change of title that it is the divine consciousness that is speaking at this moment.

"Well, it's very possible." Fang Yu said.

Whether it is the Lihuo Jade, the Tears of Extreme Cold, or the Seven-Yuan Divine Sword, they are all first-class magical weapons.

Now that he has been discovered, it is normal for him to be coveted.

This was also Fang Yu's first thought after seeing the top six magic weapons on the magic weapon list.

But in fact, it is not a big deal that these magical weapons are coveted by Yuanling Temple.

The only thing you need to worry about is...if this matter becomes a big deal, it will attract the attention of that Qingtianzun.

"Qingtianzun, Qingtianzun... If only the crazy old man could explain it more clearly. Even if he can't say it directly, he can just write a few more words on the note." Fang Yu sighed in his heart.

He also knew that it might be very difficult for the crazy old man to leave that note.

However, currently I only know the other party's name, and then the crazy old man's warning... and no other information.

This is also a bit too passive, so that I feel like I am tied up in anything I do.

"No, the most distinctive magical weapon on my body must be related to the Dao... Although the other magical weapons are strong, they will not reveal my identity. Although I don't know what my identity is in the eyes of Qing Tianzun. ..." Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Brother Fang, we can't be monitored all the time. It's best... to go to the Yuanling Temple now and get rid of them." Han Miaoyi said again.

"The Temple of Hope will definitely be solved." Fang Yu nodded, "I don't like the feeling of being watched all the time."

"Then let's go fuck them now, Master!" Han Miaoyi said enthusiastically.

"Don't worry." Fang Yu said.

At this moment, Yue Yan was still sitting slumped aside.

Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi's conversation was not loud, but because the surroundings were quiet, he could hear them clearly.

What! ?

These two have just eliminated the thirty monks from Wuxiang Mansion, and now they want to attack Yuanling Temple! ?

This courage is beyond description!

Yue Yan wanted to cry now.

He knew that he survived and saw the strength of Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi.

But the panic in his heart intensified.

Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi may really be able to fight against Wuxiang Mansion and Yuanling Temple.

But he is just an ant!

You won't be so lucky every time!

He has to leave, this is not an existence he can contact!

You can’t even think about hugging your thighs!

At this time, Fang Yu also remembered that there was Yue Yan next to him.

He helped Yue Yan up and said with a smile, "Are you okay?"

"Fang, Master Fang...here, down, down..." Yue's words were incoherent and he didn't know what to say.