Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

In Shandu Mountain, in a hall that was not too obviously damaged, Fang Qingyuan was talking with two Wei family monks.

One of the older monks asked Fang Qingyuan:

"Are you talking about Wei Luo? Seeing that the situation was critical, he flew out a camel ray to fight with Swentai, hoping to contain the other party?"

Fang Qingyuan nodded and said:

"It's true. Brother Wei Luo is upright and understands justice. He doesn't care about his personal safety and only wants to contain Swentai until your ancestor comes. This kind of loyalty is really commendable. He deserves to die!"

Regarding this statement, the older monk from the Wei family was noncommittal, while the younger monk next to him said:

"Why is it that on a beast ship, only us monks from the Wei family died at the hands of Swindai, while no one from you or the children of the She family was injured or killed?"

After hearing this, Fang Qingyuan straightened his face and said to the younger Wei family monk:

"What do you mean? I am a disciple of the Beast Control Sect. Do you suspect that I and the She family framed Wei Luocheng?"

As soon as these words came out, the younger Wei family monk's face froze and he was speechless, while the older monk beside him smoothed things over and said:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please forgive me. As a monk of our Wei family, Wei Luo is also a senior disciple in the late stage of Qi refining. We have to figure it out after he died."

Fang Qingyuan snorted, and then said angrily:

"Wei Luo died under the light of Swentai's sword. Many of us have witnessed this with our own eyes. If you still don't believe it, then ask your ancestors to search for his soul. After searching, everything will be clear."

Just after Fang Qingyuan finished speaking, the younger Wei family monk shouted:

"You think we don't dare?"

At this time, the older monk glared at him and angrily said:

"What are you talking about? Fellow Daoist Fang is a disciple of the Beast Control Sect. I won't allow you to act arrogantly here. Get out of here."

After the young monk left angrily, the older monk smiled and said:

"Junior is not sensible. I wanted to let him see the world, but I didn't want to end up like this. I'm sorry for that."

Fang Qingyuan sneered in his heart, what kind of trick, one red face and one white face, I have seen it many times in my previous life.

"What about searching for souls?"

"Fellow Daoist Fang is joking. How can this make it so difficult for us, the Wei family, to thank you for this matter? How can we search for souls?"

"Then the cause of Wei Luo's death?"

"It is definitely Swentai, a thief, who harmed Wei Luo. This matter is irrefutable."

"Now that the facts are clear, what else can I do?"

"It's okay, we're just doing a routine thing. Fellow Daoist Fang, please excuse me."

After Fang Qingyuan left the main hall, the Wei family monk looked at Fang Qingyuan's back and sighed softly.

Looking at the bright sunshine outside the hall, Fang Qingyuan felt that he was in a good mood.

Three days ago, Fang Qingyuan drove the camel ray and fled like crazy, finally waiting for Wei Tong. When Naswentai saw the real master, he abandoned Fang Qingyuan's team and attacked Wei Tong directly.

However, not everyone is Huo Hu, not to mention that Wei Tong is not alone. The spiritual dragon under his feet is also at the golden elixir stage.

This is equivalent to Swentai using his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building to defeat two golden elixir major cultivators. How could he win?

Even if Swentai blew himself up in the end and caused a slight injury to Wei Tong, that was all.

Now that three days have passed, you, the Wei family, are just now asking about the cause of Wei Luo's death. Isn't it a little late?

As for the soul search, Fang Qingyuan just said it to control the Wei family monks. If Fang Qingyuan was soul-searched by Wei Tong, Lechuan would be the first to refuse.

As the head of the courtyard, if the disciples in the courtyard were to be soul-searched by the Wei family, he would no longer have this face.

Therefore, for the sake of face, Lechuan would never let Wei Tong search for Fang Qingyuan's soul.

In fact, this matter is not worthy of Wei Tong's action. Although disciples in the late stage of Qi refining are precious, they are not foundation building after all. What's more, the person is dead, which is even less precious.

Except for Wei Luo's descendants who will seek the truth, no one else will care about this matter.

In addition, the fatal injury on Wei Luo's body was obviously caused by Swindai, which is irrefutable.

Fang Qingyuan put a high hat on Wei Luo and made Wei Luo's death more valuable. The Wei family will compensate Wei Luo's descendants.

In this turmoil, the descendants of the Wei family received compensation from Wei Tong, Wei Luo gained honor, and Fang Qingyuan and the She family survived. Everyone was happy, right?

Even if Wei Tong really made up his mind to find out the truth, it would be the behavior of She Xiyu, the head of the She family, and Fang Qingyuan could at most have concealed it.

If you want to convict Fang Qingyuan based on this, you, the Wei family, are the elders.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan went to the animal pen to get his camel ray and flew outside Shandu Mountain.

On a mountain peak, all the disciples of the Tianshan Academy were placed here. Although the Wei family had conquered the mountain capital, it would take a year and a half before he could truly gain control of this place.

Sometimes, governance is more difficult than simply attacking.

Arriving at the main hall on the mountain, Fang Qingyuan looked at the four coffins placed inside and couldn't help but sigh. How long has it been since? Another group of people from Tianshan Villa left.

Originally, only two disciples died during the attack on the mountain, but then they met Swindai, and there were two more coffins here.

Looking at the fair-faced Wang Lu in the coffin, it became even paler. Fang Qingyuan thought to himself that Wang Lu probably never thought until his death that he would die just because he was just on a transportation errand.

Wang Lu's luck was not good, because his camel ray team was the largest among the three teams, so it became the first target of Swentai's sneak attack.

After a flash of sword light, Wang Lu and his camel ray split into two halves. He didn't react, and he probably didn't feel much pain.

In the main hall, the disciples from other courtyards had different expressions, some were sad and some were excited.

The sad ones were probably because their friends were among the four coffins, and the excited ones were probably because they had gotten rich.

After the battle to attack the mountain, Fang Qingyuan did not take action, but he had harvested four storage bags. Not to mention what was in the storage bags, just these four storage bags were worth three to four hundred spirit stones.

Moreover, Fang Qingyuan was successful in blocking Swentai, and there is still a reward that has not been received.

Although this battle was a little more dangerous, it also yielded a lot. One battle would be enough for Fang Qingyuan to survive for ten years.

However, Fang Qingyuan didn't appreciate it. He would rather not make this windfall than fall under Swentai's sword light again.

This time I was lucky enough to meet a She family member with a trump card, but what about next time? What about next time?

As long as one bad luck occurs, Fang Qingyuan's path of cultivation will be cut off. According to his character, how could he like such a thing of licking blood from the edge of a knife?

You have to be more cautious in the future. Whoever likes to take on this kind of task can take it on. I'll go back and raise turtles.

Just as Fang Qingyuan was thinking about his future behavior, greetings interrupted his thoughts. When he looked back, it turned out that Lechuan was back.