Aiming for the Immortal Path

In this way, it will be impossible for Young Master Jin to do evil again for at least several decades.

In the eyes of everyone, this... is enough!

As for more demands, no one has thought about it, and everyone knows what is going on in Baizhangfang City.

If you really want to raise a knife against one of your own people, no one would even dare to think about it!

Because of this, looking at the loose immortal in front of me, his cultivation is comparable to that of the out-of-body stage, but it is in tit-for-tat with the distraction stage, and I don't understand the other party's true purpose!

"You... are very good! There are not many monks in Baizhangfang City who dare to be so arrogant in front of this old man."

"I've given you enough face and a chance. Since you don't know how to cherish it, don't blame me for being ruthless today!"

"I will give everyone an explanation for what happened to Young Master Jin! And you, who fought in Baizhangfang City, openly provoked me, and ignored the rules of Baizhangfang City. What kind of place do you think Baizhangfang City is?"

The old monk continued to speak, his face gloomy, murderous intent emerging in his eyes, and the aura around him rising sharply again.

Before he could take action, strong winds surged around him.

As soon as he took a step forward, spiritual energy from all directions vibrated, and a terrifying true energy condensed between his fingers.

From the moment he appeared on the scene, the old monk had murderous intentions.

However, as the deputy head of Baizhangfang City, even if his cultivation level is transcendent, in front of so many people, it is not easy to act rashly without a suitable reason.

After all, there are a large number of monks in Baizhangfang City. Once something big happens, the news will spread quickly.

The relationship between Baizhangfang City and the city is complicated, but no matter how busy they are on weekdays, everything is under the surface.

The rules on the table and the reputation of Baizhangfang City must be maintained well.

He had already shown his magnanimity by suggesting that he should forget the blame, and the other party did not know how to praise him. If he took action again, even if this matter came out, he would not treat Bai Bai at all.

The reputation of Zhangfang City is not affected at all.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the old monk slowly raised his palm, "Today... I will take your life, and no one will say anything!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp cold light appeared on his fingertips.

"Senior wants to take action, but junior has no power to fight back. But...before taking action, should we ask Senior Feng Jian Xingfeng behind us?"

When his life was hanging by a thread, Su Twelve remained calm.

The voice sounded, and his eyes fell on Feng Jianxing behind the old monk.

Facing the people of Baizhangfang City, he remained calm and collected from beginning to end. He is not a strong-willed person, nor is he a heroic person who puts his own life and death at risk.

Su Twelve has always acted cautiously, and he dared to do this for no other reason. Naturally, he also had his own trump card to rely on.

It would be best if we could attract the attention of Baizhangfang City's top management and let the other party come forward to resolve the matter.

The various relationships in Baizhangfang City are complicated, but one thing is certain, the biggest manager of Baizhangfang City must hope that the city will get better and better.

It's a pity that after a long time of hard work, it was true that the deputy boss was here, but he was someone who had a close relationship with Young Master Jin.

In this case, it is absolutely impossible to expect the other party to deal with it impartially.

However, from the beginning, Su Twelve did not have high hopes for this.

He relies on more than just these things.

Not to mention anything else, just having Feng Jianxing behind this vicissitudes of life old man is a very good person to borrow support from.

In his hands, there is also a token given by the other party as a gift when he promised to refine the weapon during the transaction in Baizhangfang City.

Besides that, he

There is also a golden lotus in his hand given by the Tathagata of the Mystical Dharma of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Not only does the golden lotus contain astonishing power, it also represents the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect in a certain sense, or at least represents the Wonderful Dharma Tathagata in the Tathagata Hall of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

"Um?"

The old monk pointed out. Hearing Su Twelve's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and the strength of his fingertips stopped mid-air.

Subconsciously, he turned back to look at Feng Jianxing, who was walking with him behind him.

"Fellow Taoist Feng, do you recognize this person?"

Immediately, he asked Feng Jianxing.

Feng Jianxing is the elder of Bitao Villa's guest minister. Although this position is a sinecure among sinecures. But the problem is that no matter how big Baizhangfang City is, it is only a very small part compared to Bitao Villa.

If the Sanxian in front of him was related to Feng Jianxing, then he would have to reconsider his attitude in handling the matter based on the relationship between the two parties.

Not in a hurry to answer the old monk's question, Feng Jianxing frowned and quickly glanced at Su Twelve.

He rarely walks in the world of immortality, so although he is famous, not many monks really recognize him.

The Sanxian in front of him was able to call out his name, which surprised him. But no matter how much I observed and recalled, I couldn't recall the possibility of getting acquainted with him.

If I really want to say what impression I have, the only impression I have is that I had a startling glimpse of the person in front of me at the place where the semi-immortal weapon appeared in Quicksand that day.

"You...recognize Feng?"

After a slight hesitation, Feng Jianxing asked directly.

Su Twelve smiled lightly and said: "Speaking of which, Senior Feng still owes Junior a chance to refine treasures!"

"Huh? I owe you a chance to refine treasures? Feng is walking outside, and the number of times he has promised to refine weapons with others is not too many. Between you and me

It seems that they have never met before! "

Feng Jianxing raised his eyebrows, still thinking as he spoke.

Without further explanation, Su Twelve raised his hand and a token token flew out of his hand, turned into a streak of light in the air, and flew towards Feng Jianxing in front of him.

The latter took the token smoothly and poured the true energy into it. When he saw the token in his hand shimmering, he immediately knew that it was a genuine gift from him.

This person really has no memory at all. The token is in his hand. Could it be... that it was a gift from someone else?

Turning his eyes, Feng Jianxing said calmly: "This thing is indeed a gift from Feng, but... Feng gave this token as a promise to help others refine weapons."

"If you want Feng to take action and help you solve the problem at hand, I'm afraid you have made the wrong idea!"

"Feng has no obligation to help you solve the trouble you caused in Baizhangfang City."

"Of course, if there are treasures that need to be refined, leave the materials and Feng will refine them for you. However, considering your current situation, I'm afraid you don't have time to distract yourself from other things. You can keep the token first."

"If we can survive this disaster, it won't be too late to come back to Feng to refine weapons someday!"

As he spoke, Feng Jianxing raised his hand and turned his palm, causing the token to fly upside down and fly to Su Twelve again.

From beginning to end, Feng Jianxing looked indifferent.

However, a strange look flashed across his eyes from time to time, and it was clear that he had other thoughts on his mind.

Although Su Twelve had promised to refine weapons, it could only go so far. There is no other friendship between the two.

Looking at this scene, the old monk couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that the two of them didn't have much friendship.

His eyes fell on Su Twelve again, and the murderous intent in his eyes continued to surge.

On the other hand, Su Twelve was not surprised at all by Feng Jianxing's reaction.