Fang Gui had been in Niutou Village since he was a child and heard Niu Xiao say that there is such a group of domineering people in this world. Wherever he goes, someone takes the initiative to send money and asks you to collect it. If he doesn't give it, he will put a big hat on your head...

From then on, he was full of envy and thought that this was the life of his dream. It was easy to make money and no pressure. He would torture anyone who didn’t like him. However, this dream was too far away and he never knew how to realize it, but he didn’t expect it. Now that he came to this small fairy gate of the country, he suddenly realized that this dream had been realized, and someone really stuffed money into his hands!

At this time, he was not only happy, but also a little moved!

But he was full of joy and wanted to go forward to take the matter immediately. Lu Daoyun and others suddenly turned cold, looked at the old sect leader with a bad expression, shouting: "Before the suspicion is clear, I bribe the God Guard of the Zun Mansion. You are so brave!"

The old sect leader was stunned and panicked. He didn't know whether to push forward or recycle the tray in his hand.

Fang Gui couldn't help it anymore and shouted, "Yes, it's less than a hundred taels of spirits, why are you embarrassed to take it out?"

Lu Daoyun and others around him fell on his face with a "swish".

I thought to myself: Is this what we mean?

The old sect leader was embarrassed. Seeing that Fang Gui was wearing gold-carved silver armor, similar to Lu Daoyun, he thought he was one of the highest ranks in the Shenwei of the Zun Mansion. He hurriedly explained with a wry smile: "Sir Shenwei, I am sorry for the crime. I am not willing to let go of it. It is because the Wind Caught Camp of the Zun Mansion had just arrived a few times ago. I came to the small fairy gate of the Sect in the East, and I really can't bring out more filial piety..."

"It turns out that the people arrested by Feng Cang took the lead, which is understandable..."

Fang Gui thought about it after hearing this, thinking that in the future, he had to start first.

"What's the excuse? What are you doing?"

Lu Daoyun next to him really couldn't bear it anymore and cursed in his heart, just too lazy to pay attention to Fang Gui, and only shouted to the old sect leader: "Who asked you what Feng Catching Camp is not Feng Catching Camp? I'll answer my question very well. Otherwise, you will be unable to protect your sect mountain gate from east to east!"

"But I...I've answered..."

The old sect leader was shocked and frightened, and his face was embarrassed: "Master Shenwei, what else do you want to ask?"

I was confused for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Fang Gui was anxious for him, and couldn't help but remind him: "Apart from spiritual spirits, do you have no other treasures?"

The old sect leader suddenly woke up like a dream and nodded, "Yes, yes, that Lin Lang, go to the back mountain and put that dragon pattern jade..."

As he said that, he really wanted to instruct his disciples to go to the back mountain to get the treasures.

"Don't talk nonsense, just answer my questions!"

At this time, Lu Daoyun was so angry that he suddenly slapped the table, shouting loudly, frightening the old sect leader. The disciples next to him did not dare to move anymore, looked at each other, looked at Lu Daoyun, and then looked at Fang Gui, all of whom were at a loss, and they were timid, with crying almost showing their faces. I really don’t know what these divine guards wanted...

"Brother Lu, don't be angry, I'll tell them!"

Fang Guike was polite and persuaded Lu Daoyun, then looked at the wooden sword on the incense table of the Daode Hall of Donglai Sect, and said with a smile: "Senior, I think the wooden sword on your incense table is pretty good. I don't know what it is?"

"Wooden sword?"

The old sect leader followed Fang Gui's gaze and replied quickly: "That is the wooden sword that my ancestor once used. It is not a magic weapon, but the people who stayed there to think about it..."

Fang Gui smiled and said, "Then I will see if it will be successful?"

The old sect leader was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly to agree: "Okay, Lord Shenwei can watch it casually..."

Fang Gui was overjoyed when he heard this. He raised his hand and a wave of invisible gravity flew out. He took the wooden sword into his hand. He looked left and right, and was very satisfied. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "No, it's really good. If it were mine..."

The old sect leader was stunned when he heard this. After repeatedly confirming Fang Gui's eyes, he hurriedly bowed and said, "If Lord Shenwei likes it, then give it to him..."

Fang Gui was overjoyed when he heard this and smiled and said, "Then I'm not polite!"

As soon as he arrived at this Moral Hall, he fell in love with the wooden sword, and he was really moved at this time.

Now he has begun to practice the Invincible Domineering Master of Sweeping the Nine Heavens, and the third method is the Dead Wood Xuansheng Art.

In this Ba Xuangong, each of the nine methods requires corresponding resources. Not every resource is valuable, and some are just scarce. Just like this Dead Wood Mystery, if you want to comprehend the principles, you need to find the kind of dead wood that has been dead for a long time but has no decay. Moreover, this kind of dead wood is best to be born from the extreme and reveal its vitality.

And that wooden sword has been made for many years, but it has not decayed. It is even placed on the incense table and worshipped. It has received countless incense, and it has gradually developed some divinity, and this divinity is the vitality contained in it...

Simply put, this wooden sword is a good thing for practicing the mysterious art of the dead wood.

This kind of divine wood is worthless in the eyes of people who don’t need it, it’s just an old wood, but it’s a rare treasure in the eyes of people who practice the Xuansheng Art of Dead Wood. Originally, Fang Gui had to find a way to find it after he had cultivated Taiyi Jinqi. Unexpectedly, he saw it in the Moral Hall of Donglai Sect. Of course, he couldn’t help but take it to his hands first!

"Sect Master, that's what our ancestors are left behind..."

Around the old sect leader, several deacons were shocked when they saw Fang Gui really wanted to put away the wooden sword.

The old sect leader smiled bitterly and waved his hand and said, "No defense, no defense, the ancestor has been dead for many years, and we won't blame us. Besides, our ancestor was a liar who walked around the streets to draw talismans to cure diseases. The things he left were not worth much. If Lord Shenwei liked it, let him take it. Let's cut another one for the offering, it's fine..."

"Slice another one for it..."

Several deacons were stunned: "Is this a sign of justice?"

However, Fang Gui admired the wooden sword and confirmed that it would be useful to him, so he had to put it away without hesitation.

At this moment, Lu Daoyun's face finally became extremely gloomy, and he suddenly shouted coldly: "Stop making trouble!"

"Um?"

Fang Gui and the old sect leader looked at him in confusion.

At this time, Lu Daoyun, Zhao Hong and others beside him were all dissatisfied and frowned and looked at Fang Gui.

Lu Daoyun could no longer hide the anger in his eyes. Looking at Fang Gui, he shouted to the old sect leader: "We were ordered to come down to do the job. We are not greedy for some money from your little fairy sect, whether it is a hundred taels of spirit or ten thousand taels of spirit, let alone that broken sword... Before angering me, take it back quickly, otherwise, don't blame Lu for being ruthless and only talking about the rules!"

"this……"

The old sect leader was stunned and lowered his head, not daring to answer casually.

Fang Gui suddenly felt angry and looked at Lu Daoyun with dissatisfaction. However, seeing that he took out the team leader's airs, he was not able to push him forward at this time, so he had to throw the wooden sword back on the airs and stand back to the airs and feel sulky!

At this point, Lu Daoyun turned his head again and looked at the old sect leader, shouting in a deep voice: "I just asked you about the bandits, do you really know nothing about it?"

The old sect leader smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Hui Shenwei, the Fenghuo Camp has been around several times, we really don't know..."

Lu Daoyun sneered, raised his eyes and swept around, and said, "Since that's the case, I will believe you, but I'm here to come and clear the three thousand-mile area around me. I need a place to settle down for the time being. Don't worry, we are different from the Fenghunting Camp. We are not greedy for the things of your small sect. We just want to borrow your mountain gate to settle down. I wonder what you mean?"

"this……"

The old sect leader hesitated slightly. When he saw Lu Daoyun's face was about to change, he immediately bowed and said, "Master Shenwei is destined. I dare not refuse to obey. But our mountain is small and the cave is simple, so I am afraid that I will not treat the adults well..."

"No defense, just a place to settle down!"

Lu Daoyun said, saying to Zhao Hong: "You go out and have a look!"

Zhao Hong responded and turned around soon after, covering her nose and laughed: "What this old guy said is true. I looked at their caves. It was really shabby and smelly. I don't know how they could stay. In my opinion, we should live on the Dharma boat. If someone needs errands, then come down and ask them again!"

When Lu Daoyun heard this, he nodded and said, "That's good!"

As he said this, he said to the old sect leader: "Don't run around in the past few days, your disciples, maybe we will have a chance to condemn him!"

"Oh, ah, obey the order!"

The old sect leader also knew that the other party had no intention of discussing with him, so he could only agree.

Lu Daoyun asked casually, then left the hall with Fang Gui and others, and went straight to the boat. Fang Gui was unhappy and landed at the end. Qingyun seemed to notice Fang Gui's unhappiness, so he was a few steps behind and whispered: "Sir the rules of the mansion. When you go outside, you will be the leader of the team's order. Fang Jun is unhappy, so don't just want to be as good as him!"

Fang Gui curled his lips and said, "The leader of the small team, what's so strange about it? I'll become the leader of the team. I'll arrange for him to pick up feces every day!"

Qingyunjian couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Mr. Fang is so ambitious, I can't do it..."

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So the few people returned to the Fazhou, Lu Daoyun and others gathered together to discuss major events. Fang Gui knew that they were all holding back their energy to make great contributions. He thought so too, but along the way, he had not had much contact with Lu Daoyun and others and rarely participated in their discussions. Now he was unhappy and was even more lazy to get in front of them, so he simply went back to the room to sleep.

Lu Daoyun and others were also used to Fang Gui's absence, but no one came to call him, and they had nothing to do with each other.

When he woke up, he saw that it was already midnight and the surroundings were quiet, and there was no sound of insects. Fang Gui got up from the bed and listened carefully. Seeing that there was no other movement around him, he quietly slipped out of the boat and tiptoed, not alarming anyone.

"Hmph, I won't accept other people's filial piety, so I'll take it myself!"

Fang Gui thought to himself, indignant.

He was still thinking about the wooden sword in his heart, which was a good thing for him!

During the day, Lu Daoyun didn't let him take it, so there was nothing he could do, but can Mr. Fang run away from the things he liked?
Chapter completed!