Chapter 1066

"The people of our Qingwei education have made mistakes, and we should punish them ourselves. Caiyun fairy, you've gone too far in doing so!"

A sage of qingweijiao was expressionless. He was the one who just scolded the old slave. The old slave opened his mouth to provoke greed in everyone's heart, which was also his benefit.

"I've done things, but it's not your turn to point out. If you don't agree, you can do it on jiuxiao cloud!"

Caiyun fairy is also a strong man.

She didn't pay attention to the saints of qingweijiao at all.

The sage of qingweijiao was stiff in face, and Caiyun fairy was notorious. Naturally, he didn't dare to duel with Caiyun fairy.

The death of an old slave in a sect is small. If he is in danger and is killed, it will affect the great cause of Qingwei education.

The saint's face stagnated a little, and finally he snorted coldly. He asked the teacher to apologize and died without illness.

Caiyun fairy is more powerful.

"The manifestation of the three tripod level witch tomb is a major event affecting Tianlu. How can we miss it? I hope Fang Yue's little friend will lead us."

Yan Shuai said, Qingwei was afraid of Caiyun fairy, but he was not afraid.

Even if a saint comes to the heavenly palace, he is sure to compete with one or two.

The demon clan is bound to win the tianwu tomb this time. The cards in his hand are not only the current ones.

"Fang Yue, please!"

There was a strong leader of the corpse clan who was ugly and didn't know when to appear in the crowd.

"This witch tomb is on the common land of our Qingwei cult. Our Qingwei cult has the right to know the situation. Fang Yue, you'd better lead the way and let us know the location of the three tripod witch tomb."

The sage of qingweijiao felt that his face did not stop because of the conflict just now. Therefore, he added a fire and stood on the side of the demon family this time.

Fang Yue was almost surrounded by the enemy, and there was no way out.

"Can I say no?"

Fang Yue's eyes were indifferent and looked around.

At this moment, even Caiyun fairy didn't stand up to speak for him.

He is only one of the disciples of Caiyun fairy. Caiyun fairy doesn't have to offend almost all forces at present for him.

"What do you say?"

Yan Shuai smiled and chanted. Before, he lost face in front of Fang Yue, and now he finally had a chance to retaliate.

Looking at Fang Yue's embattled appearance, somehow, Yan Shuai had a happy feeling in his heart.

"However, only I can feel the location of the three tripods tomb. I'm not willing to let me lead the way like this."

Fang Yue's voice was sonorous, although his expression was talking and laughing.

But there was an indisputable smell in his tone, which made many big people in the audience click.

"Do you think you have a choice?"

In qingweijiao, another old servant spoke. This time, there was no one behind him, but he took the initiative to speak.

Fang Yue just refuted the face of qingweijiao and asked them not to put it away.

Now, surrounded by many forces, Fang Yue has no room to return to heaven.

"Yes!"

Fang Yue said firmly.

"I can choose some forces to enter the tomb of the three tripod witch cultivation. For example, I just took Yan Shuai, and I think Yan Shuai should like this result very much. The demon family has a unique opportunity, no one competes, and you can't even drink soup."

Fang Yue's smile was as bright as sunshine.

The old slave suddenly stagnated.

Who expected Fang Yue to have such an idea.

Caiyun fairy smiled, "I really like this little guy more and more! If he can survive this dispute, I will list him in the entry wall."

"I think Fang Yue's idea is good."

Yan Shuai spoke, and his smile became strange.

The mind of qingweijiao is not very clear. It is clear that Fang Yue is the pillar of the human race, but he has to be targeted at him everywhere.

This is tantamount to pushing Fang Yue into their arms. Naturally, the demon family has no opinions.

"Fang Yue, you are a traitor. You have to think clearly!"

The sage of qingweijiao spoke again, and he implied anger.

Yan Shuai took the initiative to speak for Fang Yue and said, "don't worry, with me, the three saints of qingweijiao can't touch your hair."

Yan Shuai stood in front of Fang Yue and let the sage of Qingwei education clench his fist. His veins burst, but he had nothing to do with Yin Shuai.

Fang Yue bypassed Yan Shuai and said to the sage of qingweijiao, "you are already traitors to enter the tomb forest, and I just give a small example! In fact, if you want to enter the tomb forest of sanding witch, you only need to pay the price of 300000 inferior spirit stones. My price should not be very high!"

Fang Yue threw out his price.

The price is not only not high, but simply low.

300000 inferior spirit stones are not a large number for practitioners above the level of heaven and earth.

But soon, someone realized where Fang Yue's wishful thinking was.

Fang Yue seeks quantity, not quality.

There are not many 300000 inferior spirit stones per person, but there are definitely more than 10000 people who want to enter the forest of sanding great witch tomb.

Three hundred thousand inferior spirit stones, if multiplied by the number of people in ten thousand.

That is the low-grade spirit stone with billions of dollars, which is definitely not a small number!

However, knowing that Fang Yue was taking the opportunity to make money, no one wanted to miss such an opportunity.

300000 inferior spirit stones are the right tickets.

Fang Yue's proposal was not refuted.

Everyone who wanted to enter was surprised. Everyone paid 300000 inferior spirit stones to Fang Yue.

The opportunity is at hand. There is no need to delay your piety because of this little money.

A total of more than 300 people in the Qing micro education wanted to enter, and they paid nearly 100 million inferior spirit stones before they got the permission to enter.

"Fang Yue, it's hot to hold the spirit stone. Take good care of it. We'll get it back sooner or later!"

The old slave of qingweijiao said sadly when he handed Fang Yue Lingshi.

"You threaten me?"

Fang Yue said to the old slave with big eyes and small eyes.

The old slave Jie sneered: "what about the threat?"

"I don't want to take this way! Anyway, you are a strong person in the rotation realm, and I can't beat you. I've been working hard for a long time to make wedding clothes for your Qingwei education. It's better to take one shot and two scattered!"

Fang Yue was surrounded by his arms and looked like death at home.

Yan Shuai's molar, Qing weijiao is making a mess at this juncture.

The boy will die sooner or later. Why do you try to be quick at this moment.

"Fang Yue, don't be impulsive. You've taken our spirit stone."

The sage of qingweijiao scolded Fang Yue and was dissatisfied with his old slaves.

It is a long cherished wish of almost all the forces present to explore the tomb forest of the three tripod witch. If it is stirred up by him, even the Qing micro education will be angry.

"Impulsive? You want to kill me. My performance is impulsive?"

Fang Yue chewed with the sage of the Qing weijiao.

The sage of qingweijiao said impatiently, "what do you want?"

"Tie up this old thing. I personally sacrifice. I only believe that the dead are no threat to me."

Fang Yue offered his own conditions, which were quite clean and refreshing.

The sage of qingweijiao frowned. Fang Yue was pumping his face alive!

Because of you, qingweijiao has already died a servant of the circle of rotation. Now, another one will die. Where is my qingweijiao face going!

"Fang Yue, don't go too far..."

The sage of qingweijiao wanted to threaten Fang Yue.

"Well, I'll take care of it!"

Yan Shuai was too lazy to talk about such things with Fang Yue. At this point, the fewer problems were.

Isn't Fang Yue trying to kill the old servant of the circle?

Killing is, anyway, it's a matter of dying poor Taoist friends.

In Yan Shuai's eyes, the human family was the same, the enemy.

Yan Shuai lifted the old slave like a chick, with a layer of fine red silk interwoven on his body surface.

The old slave was sealed, and the mana in his body could not be used at all.

Then, Yan Shuai threw the old slave to Fang Yue, and stared at Fang Yue and shouted, "don't be greasy!"

"Copy that!"

Fang Yue excitedly stuffed the old slave into his witch Ding.

This is a living cycle, where the strong serve as a sacrifice.

His life is still full and his soul is complete.

To the ancestors of the Fang family, we should be able to restore some strength to the ancestors.

The sage of qingweijiao took a look at Fang Yue and was speechless.

It's just a little flea. Because of him, qingweijiao has damaged two experts in the circle one after another.

If there is no harvest in the process of exploring the tomb, their qingweijiao can be regarded as a complete plant.

This time, Fang Yue no longer talked about any conditions, but honestly led the way in front.

As for many of the disciples of qingweijiao, Fang Yue avoided them like snakes and scorpions.

Fang Yue led the crowd to an open field. He stopped and whispered, "the tomb above the tripod is in this position."

Before Fang Yue's words fell, the sage of qingweijiao jumped out.

"Fang Yue, are you teasing me? There's nothing in this place. How can there be a great wizard of the three tripods?"

Yue, the sage of the Qing weijiao sect, had already been smothered.

Now that he has a chance to vent, he must make Fang Yue ugly.

"Idiot!"

Fang Yue spit out two words with his mouth.

"If the tomb of the great wizard of the three tripods were on the ground, with your powerful means, you would have found the location of the tomb forest long ago. This is a cover up to cover the entrance to the tomb of the great wizard of the three tripods! Next time you don't understand, don't talk nonsense and jump out to disgrace the human race."

Fang Yue mercilessly criticized the saints of qingweijiao.

The saint of qingweijiao blushed.

Yan Shuai smiled, and he felt that Fang Yue was very interesting.

Although the state is a little lower, it is better than the younger generation in terms of courage and strategy, not just a little.

Unfortunately, it's not my race.

Yan Shuai felt pity, but he didn't think much about Fang Yue.

In his eyes, Fang Yue belongs to the younger generation. He was a great saint and Fang Yue, a young witch who had just stepped into the second tripod level, worried about what.

The saint of qingweijiao looked ugly. He was humiliated by a younger generation again.

He was already gnashing his teeth and hating Fang Yue. If he had not mastered the means to open the great witch cemetery above the tripod, the saints of the Qing weijiao would have slapped Fang Yue into meat and mud!

"Why, are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you can try it yourself. If you can, open the curtain forest of the three tripod witch."

Fang Yue was very indifferent. He firmly believed that the people of qingweijiao could not have any feeling with the tomb of the great witch.