However, the thick cultivator was obviously a little worried and strange. After all, the attitude shown by Qin Fang was not the attitude of a cultivator in the Cave Void Stage to see the Tribulation Stage. Moreover, in this thick look, Qin Fang's attitude was even a bit arrogant. If Qin Fang had not really taken the "Immortal Crossing Rope" to the direction of the Fairy Mountain, the thick cultivator in the Tribulation Stage would really not be able to sit still.

However, even so, after a few breaths, the thick monk suddenly felt a wave of fear, and there was no idea where the fear came from. The next moment, a huge force suddenly came from the injured "Shiyao Rope". The thick monk subconsciously grabbed the "Shiyao Rope" and the thick monk subconsciously grabbed the "Shiyao Rope". However, after a breath, the person felt something was wrong. Because of this subconscious action, his body was suddenly pulled up, like a stone thrown away, and directly hit the fairy mountain.

"What~! Why is this happening~!" The stout cultivator's expression changed drastically. Obviously, he did not expect that the power of the source that he was thrown away actually came from the other end of the "Immortal Crossing Rope".

Qin Fang was looking at the arc dripping in the sky with a smile, and the thick monk in the Tribulation Period on the other side could no longer care about Qin Fang. This man obviously knew the terribleness of the immortal mountain. He suddenly pushed his hands and a huge round shield appeared in front of the immortal body. However, after doing these, this man's movements not only did not stop but became more rapid. He kicked directly at the round shield, and his body suddenly flew backwards, leaving only the round shield flying towards the immortal mountain.

The next moment, with a loud crack, the round shield instantly turned into powder and fell in the sky. The thick monk avoided the attack at the last critical moment and looked at the so-called fairy mountain with a pale face.

After a while, I remembered Qin Fang, the initiator of this incident, and wanted Qin Fang to look at it with murderous intent, but Qin Fang's playful smile that caught my eyes immediately shocked the man and his face became extremely strange.

However, this person is obviously a cunning figure, so he held it back and did not look at Qin Fang. The "Immortal Flowing Rope" still in his hand is associated with Qin Fang, which makes this person look a little funny.

Qin Fang shrugged at Nan Liuyue. Obviously, he didn't expect that this thick monk would be so tolerant. However, for those who wanted to suppress others and murder him, Qin Fang would not let him go because of the other party's retreat. After sneering, Qin Fang exerted one hand and instantly, a huge force passed through the "Immortal Crossing Rope" to the hands of the thick monk.

After suffering a loss, the strong cultivator subconsciously wanted to let go this time, but it was too late. The next moment, a light flashed, and the "Immortal Crossing Rope" had already reached Qin Fang's hand. The thick cultivator knew that at this moment, he suddenly felt the scorching pain in his hands. His body was cut directly by Qin Fang's action of pulling the "Immortal Crossing Rope" just now.

This immediately surprised the thick monk. Even if he lost the "Immortal Crossing Rope", he would not dare to look at Qin Fang. Instead, he began to grop slowly and kept leaving Qin Fang.

Obviously, the stout monk at this moment had already determined that Qin Fang was an old monster pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and decided not to provoke Qin Fang.

"Have you had enough fun? Get a good job." Nan Liuyue sighed.

"What did you discover? What exactly is this fairy mountain?" Qin Fang asked.

"The shield released by the thick cultivator just now was also a low-level magic weapon of heaven. It can directly shatter such magic weapon. The formation of this fairy mountain is at least a level seven formation." Nan Liuyue said.

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"Yes, you're right. The old boy Bianchan, the six-winged demon king, will never tolerate such a thing happening. If this so-called "Immortal Mountain" is really his nest." Qin Fang nodded.

"Unless he has other purposes," Nan Liuyue added.

"Yes, unless he has other ulterior motives, but the actions of the six-winged demon king Bianchan have been a bit strange recently. Maybe something we didn't notice." Qin Fang said after thinking about it.

"Do you want to call that strong monk over and ask? That guy has obviously been here for a long time." Nan Liuyue said with a smile.

"Good idea, this guy must know a lot. Let me invite him over, ha~!" Qin Fang said with a smile.

After saying that, Qin Fang flashed, and the words appeared behind the thick monk. The next moment, the thick monk felt his neck tightened, and he was carried away like a chicken in the hand of an eagle.

After a breathing period, the strong monk was mentioned by Qin Fang to the middle between himself and Nan Liuyue.

Faced with such changes, the thick monk's face suddenly turned pale, obviously thinking of his initial attitude. A monk like him who had no foundation or background could have burned a high incense to reach the tribulation stage. Faced with a terrible existence that made him unable to resist, the thick monk almost weakened his legs and knelt down, but his mouth began to tremble and stutter unconsciously.

The sound of the collision of teeth kept coming from the mouth of the stout monk.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, don't look so afraid of death. After all, I'm a cultivator in the Tribulation Stage, so I should look like a strong man." Qin Fang said with a smile.

At this moment, Qin Fang's smile seemed to this stout monk, which was even more terrifying than the smile of a poisonous snake. Qin Fang's words did not feel at all relieved.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, don't scare him. Tell me about your origin and everything you know about this "Immortal Mountain"." Nan Liuyue waved her hand and signaled to the stout monk.

But Nan Liuyue forgot that he was carrying Ruyi Ghost Monogram. In the eyes of this stout monk, Nan Liuyue's "gentle" appearance was not gentle, and even a bit terrible.

As a result, the strong monk felt even more frightened, and his face was not even bloody at all.

"Okay, Mr. Yue has asked you, why don't you tell me~!" Qin Fang scolded.

The strong cultivator's ears were like thunder in his ears, which instantly changed and woke him up. He subconsciously spoke: "Report to the two adults, the villain's name is Niu Ban, and his body is a level seven monster, five-colored divine cow. His cultivation is currently in the early stage of passing the tribulation. Please give me a lecture~!"
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