The Strongest Qi Refiner

Through the extremely long space passage, Fang Yu and his party came to the deep mountains in the southern border.

"This place is Nanxi Ridge. If we go north, we will be able to leave this mountain soon." The Great Elder said.

"After leaving Nanxi Ridge, how long will it take to reach the Eight-Feng Shenzong?" Fang Yu asked.

"It's not far away. If we fly together, it may only take an hour." The Great Elder said.

"Then fly with the air, the faster the better." Fang Yu said.

The great elder looked at the saint behind him.

But at this moment, the saint was still looking at Fang Yu, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Is this the help the Supreme Elder arranged for her?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a strong man.

"Don't look at her, your Supreme Elder said just now that when you come to Southern Border, everything is under my control." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to disobey your Supreme Elder's order?"

"Of course not!" The Great Elder replied with a slightly changed face.

"Then why are you still standing there, hurry up and lead the team to the Eight-Feng Shenzong!" Fang Yu frowned.

"Yes!" The Great Elder immediately turned his head, gave some instructions to the others, and then flew out.

As for the rest of the team, many of them glanced at Fang Yu with displeasure, and flew out after him.

Fang Yu took two steps, and found that the saint hadn't moved, so he glanced at her.

At this time, the saint's face was cold and expressionless.

"If you are not satisfied with my command, go back and find your Supreme Elder, I don't care if you leave or not."

After speaking, Fang Yu kicked his feet and flew forward.

The saint stayed where she was, looked at the people who left, and clenched her fists.

She is really dissatisfied.

This person... really regards himself as the core of the team!

But right now... it's still important.

The saint bit her red lips lightly, and quickly followed.

...

Bafeng Shenzong, one of the famous sects in the southern border area.

It is located in the northern part of the southern border area, in a plain area, covering thousands of miles, which is quite large.

It was noon when Fang Yu and his party came to the gate of the Eight-Feng Shenzong.

In front of the gate of Bafeng Shenzong stood a very tall statue, holding a torch in his hand, burning a white flame.

And looking in from the gate, you can see a large number of extremely long steps leading directly to a round platform in front of you.

As for further away, there are all kinds of majestic palace buildings, as well as giant trees climbing to the sky, and various beast spirits can be seen flying across the sky from time to time.

Just standing at the gate and looking in, there will be a sense of inferiority.

This is the momentum of the third-level fairy gate.

Compared with the Eight-Feng Shenzong, there is still a certain gap between the Yaochi Holy Land.

When Fang Yu and his party arrived in front of the gate, the Great Elder made his intentions clear.

Then, stand in front of the gate and wait.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, half an hour passed...

The group of people was just left hanging outside the gate of the Eight-Feng Shenzong, and there was no one to receive them for a long time.

"Just come and show us off..." the Great Elder said with a wry smile and shook his head.

The holy goddess looked cold, walked to the front of the team, and said, "Go in directly, we don't need reception."

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate. After all, we are outsiders. I'm afraid we'll break in like this..." The Great Elder said with a slightly changed face.

"Then they let us hang here for a day, do we have to stand here for a day?" The saint Daisy asked back, frowning.

"I am so sorry!"

At this moment, a voice came from a distance.

Everyone looked up.

A figure flew out from the gate.

This is a young, well-built man.

"I am Yang Wu, the direct disciple of the Lord God Peak." The man came to the crowd and said with a smile, "My senior brother specially sent me here to receive all the distinguished guests from the Yaochi Holy Land who came from afar."

"It seems that your sect is indeed big enough, and it will take more than half an hour to convey the news." Fang Yu on the side said lightly.

Hearing this sentence, Yang Wu's eyes moved slightly, and then he turned to look at Fang Yu.

When he scanned the crowd just now, he really ignored Fang Yu, who seemed to be the weakest person.

"Sorry, I rushed over as soon as I heard the news, but there was an accident on the way, so it was a bit late..." Yang Wu said.

"Shenzi broke his leg and can't walk? Why didn't he come out?" Fang Yu asked again.

Hearing this sentence, Yang Wu's face was slightly gloomy.

And the faces of the people at Yaochi Holy Land also changed.

Although relieved, Fang Yu's words were too outrageous.

This is southern Xinjiang, right in front of the gate of the Eight-Feng Shenzong!

If you really want to tear your face here, you will be in big trouble.

"Of course the Son of God is not injured, because he is about to meet the saintess of Yaochi, so he will make preparations first, and meet his fiancée in the best condition." Yang Wu said with a cold look in his eyes, but he still smiled.

As soon as this remark came out, the saint's face was not very good-looking.

She came this time to break off the engagement.

But in Yang Wu's words...it was obvious that he deliberately ignored this point, and even took the initiative to propose a marriage contract.

"Before the son of God is ready, I will take you to visit various places in our Bafeng Shenzong. After all, you have never been here before, and our Bafeng Shenzong is in the southern border area..." Yang Wu looked at the saint of Yaochi , said slowly.

"Visit tour? Are you a tour guide? Do you think we are here to travel? Don't waste time, hurry up and call out your gods, and we will solve the problem face to face." Fang Yu interrupted Yang Wu's introduction, frowning.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wu's face completely darkened.

This boy with a weak cultivation base has been tearing down the stage, completely ignoring the routine.

"Who are you from Yaochi Holy Land?" Yang Wu asked coldly.

"Sorry, he is..." The face of the Great Elder at the side changed, and he wanted to explain.

But before he finished speaking, Fang Yu interrupted him with a look.

"I am not from Yaochi Holy Land, my name is Fang Yu." Fang Yu replied truthfully, "I am here this time to represent Yaochi Holy Land to break the contract with you."

"Representing the Holy Land of Yaochi? What qualifications do you have?" Yang Wu didn't want to continue acting anymore, glanced at the people in the Holy Land of Yaochi, and said with a sneer, "Besides, I have to tell you. The initiative in this matter is always in the hands of our Eight-Feng Shenzong. Do you think you can dissolve the engagement if you want to? Don't wishful thinking."

After finishing speaking, Yang Wu looked at Fang Yu again, with cold eyes, and said coldly, "So, you'd better not provoke us... Otherwise, not only will you not be able to dissolve the engagement, but you may also lose some manpower."

"Are you threatening us!?" The pretty face of the saint on the side was covered with frost, and asked.

"Of course it doesn't include you, the saint." Yang Wu turned his head to look at the saint, and said with a smile, "You will soon become the Taoist partner of the Son of God, how dare I threaten you?"

"So can your Son of God come out?"

At this time, Fang Yu spoke again.

Yang Wu suddenly turned his head and stared at Fang Yu, with a cold killing intent in his eyes!

"As I said, you go in for a tour with me first. When the time comes, I will naturally take you to meet the Son of God." Yang Wu slowly approached Fang Yu's face, and said coldly, "Don't provoke me again, otherwise... I will Make you regret it."

"boom!"

At this moment, an extremely clear and loud applause sounded.

At the same time, there was a muffled sound.

Yang Wu's whole body was directly slapped to the ground by Fang Yu's slap, smashing the ground to pieces!

"If you don't call someone, then I'll come by myself." Fang Yu looked down at Yang Wu who was lying in front of him, clutching his left cheek, twitching and howling, and said lightly.