Master of Great Calamity

Who are these three people?

Seeing that Fang Yuan was about to donate the first dragon soul, when the crowd was excited, someone suddenly stood up to object, which immediately aroused the curiosity of the people around them, and couldn't help but look at the three of them, not knowing what was going on.

Huh?

Someone recognized the identities of the three people, guessed something vaguely, and said in a low voice: The scholar in white, named Deng Wei, is a well-known Confucian scholar in Zhongzhou. He became famous thousands of years ago. Outraged, he is a well-known debater, why did he come here?

Another person looked at the old general in iron armor and respected him in awe: That is actually Zhao Hanliang, a veteran general. He was one of the top ten god generals in the devil's border two thousand years ago. He guarded the devil's border all his life. He killed countless monsters. He was famous and respected. It is said that he had suffered from an old injury and died five hundred years ago. I didn't expect him to be alive!

And when the last fairy-like old Xiu in gray robe stood up, some people came forward to greet him from a distance, but even more people knew him, and whispered: Mr. Lu is a well-known moral man in Youzhou. When seniors arrive at the Immortal League, they will be received by saints, but they also came...

The more the cultivators discussed, the more they frowned. I don't know what is the meaning of these three coming at the same time?

And by Fang Yuan's side, a maid had already stepped forward and quietly put a jade slip into Fang Yuan's hand. Fang Yuan just tapped his fingertips, and with a flick of his consciousness in the jade slip, he knew the identities of these three people. He looked at these three people with a calm expression.

General Zhao, Mr. Deng, Senior Lu, what advice do you have?

Seeing that Fang Yuan had revealed their names in one sentence, the three people's faces remained unchanged, and at the same time they clasped fists at Fang Yuan from afar.

In terms of their ages, they are really older than Fang Yuan, not just one or two generations, so naturally there is no need to salute, but in the world of cultivation, apart from seniority, there is also cultivation and strength. Fang Yuan's cultivation is not weaker than them, and his strength is even greater, so they will naturally not lack courtesy.

The old god general Zhao Hanliang smiled, and was the first to come forward, saying: The old man is actually here for nothing else, firstly to see the rookie in the cultivation world, secondly, he heard that a dragon soul was born, and came to ask for a dragon soul!

What?

Everyone was stunned when they heard the old god general begging for the dragon soul.

Is this dragon soul free to ask for?

Of course, there were no fools in the audience, knowing that this matter would not be easy, so they all held back their thoughts and waited and watched.

After hearing this, Fang Yuan remained calm, and just glanced at the old general.

The old god general was waiting for Fang Yuan's answer, but when he saw that he was silent, he smiled coldly, continued, and said, I'm old, and I'm not afraid of boasting. When I was young, I was dedicated to serving the public. For the sake of the world, I guarded the devil's side for three hundred years. I don't know how many monsters I killed and made many meritorious deeds. It's just that my temperament was too fierce at that time, and I didn't spare my life for the peace of the world. I don't know how much suffering I have suffered, it can be said that life is worse than death...

Having said that, he shook his head lightly, but smiled, and continued: Fortunately, I am old and dying, and when I am about to die, I heard that there is a dragon soul born in the world, and I even heard that this dragon soul is in the hands of a young man, and I only intend to give the dragon soul to the people who have made meritorious service in the world. I have nothing else to do with my old age, but I still have some credit for this Tianyuan, so I am being cheeky!

Having said that, he smiled and bowed to Fang Yuan: I wonder if Fang Xiaoyou would like to give it to me?

That's what it means...

All the cultivators were slightly taken aback when they heard his words.

Fang Yuan sat in the middle of the Sendai, silent.

Seeing his appearance, among the three monks, Deng Wei, a gentleman in white, laughed, took a step forward slowly, clapped his palms with a folding fan, and said, Xiaoyou Fang is passionate, talented, and has such cultivation at such a young age, which is really admirable and admirable, especially for being upright and caring about the world. I distribute it myself, and only give it to those who have made merit...

Hehe, it's true, all of you fellow daoists have fought desperately in the dragon trails and fought for twenty years of peace in the world. You have contributed a lot, but you are not the only ones fighting for Tianyuan in this world? How many people have fought for the world like Old God Zhao? Their contribution may not be less than yours, but now, seeing that Old God Zhao is suffering from illness and his Daoist foundation is rotten, we juniors can't bear it. Since Fang Xiaoyou wants to give the dragon soul to someone who has meritorious service, then his old man...

With a sound of shua, he unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile, Isn't it more qualified than you?

There were some smart people in the venue, after hearing this, they already understood the reason for the sudden appearance of these three, and their faces darkened slightly.

Hehe, this old man has the temperament of a wandering cloud and a wild crane, and he didn't want to care about the affairs of this world...

At this time, the respected old monk Mr. Lu also stood up, sighed softly, and said: However, after hearing about this, I couldn't sit still. It's really because the dragon soul has too much to do with it, and it might affect Tian Yuan's ability to survive the catastrophe in the future. How can it be a trifle? If you really can let your temper distribute randomly, then the old man would like to take one. Hehe, this is just a joke after all. Discuss and decide with sensible people!

That's all, he sighed and looked at Fang Yuan, shook his head slightly, and said: The old man has heard about you, and knows that you are in a state of uneasiness, but for the sake of the world, and to resist the catastrophe, you still have to suppress your demonic thoughts. The whereabouts of this dragon soul, every one should not be wasted. The burden is too heavy, so don't be careless. Only the Immortal Alliance and the Lords of the Holy Land can decide where they will go!

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Hearing these people speak separately, there was already an uproar in the venue.

All the people who were waiting to get the dragon soul were already worried and restless.

Around Sendai, all the elders and commanders of Wangqing Island turned ugly. They had already been ordered by the ancestors of Wangqing Island to guard strictly so that no one would disturb Fang Yuan's distribution of dragon souls. But they didn't expect that no one came to make trouble secretly, but someone came in directly as a spectator, and then suddenly made trouble.

Now, who can not understand the origin of these three people.

A eloquent and eloquent person, an old general with many merits, and a respectable moral person, the three of them appeared here to refute the absurdity of Fang Yuan's actions in front of everyone, and force him to put away this idea!

After all, for this matter, Fang Yuan seemed to give up his mind, and all the lobbyists they sent before disappeared.

And Wangqing Island also seems to have been moved for real, and the layout is so strict that no one dares to touch it lightly.

So, they simply invited these three people to talk to each other face to face.

In terms of meritorious service, can these people who have entered the dragon trail compare to the old god general?

If it is reasonable, who can speak better than Deng Wei, a gentleman in white?

And the respected old Mr. Lu said it so affectionately in front of everyone, who can deny that what he said is extremely reasonable?

In this situation, Fang Yuan wanted to continue to act according to his own temperament, how could it be possible?

In an instant, countless eyes were on Fang Yuan's face, not knowing how he should deal with it.

The island owners who are stationed not far from Sendai originally wanted to sit here to avoid accidents, but now, no one can help. After all, they did not sneak attack, did not attack by force, did not seek Chi, just came here to reason...

If this matter is not handled well, not to mention that Fang Yuan's dragon soul cannot be released, Wangqingdao and himself will lose face too!

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Faced with these countless gazes, Fang Yuan remained silent. After listening to the words of these three people, he immediately realized the intention of the three of them appearing here, but he did not expect that they would use this trick. A faint smile appeared on his face. After a long silence, he raised his head, and under the worried and serious eyes of all the cultivators, he gently said: The distribution of the dragon soul is none of your business?

Um?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, thinking they had heard wrong.

The three monks who were obviously ready to argue with Fang Yuan were also stunned.

I prepared a lot before, but I didn't expect him to say such a sentence?

Deng Wei, a white-clothed gentleman, reacted the fastest, with a smile on his face, and sighed, Little friend Fang is planning to be unreasonable...

Talk about your grandma's legs!

Fang Yuan paused every word, and said this sentence to him with a very polite attitude, interrupted him, then slowly stood up, attracting everyone's attention, and then he was still leading the dragon soul in his hand, glanced at the faces of the three monks, and said calmly: At such a critical time, what are you three thinking about here?

Looking for trouble? Or showing up?

While talking, a bit of impatient coldness appeared on his face, and he said solemnly: I have said before that the dragon soul is only given to those who have merit, those who are capable, and those who are useful, and you...

Looking at Deng Wei, a gentleman in white, he said with a sneer, You are eloquent and eloquent, but you have lived for more than a thousand years, but you are just a mere soul baby, and you don't know the principles of alchemy, and you don't know how to refine weapons. What kind of capable person are you?

Looking at the old general again, he said calmly: You have merit. As a junior, I also respect you very much, but I don't agree with what you said. Now that your Dao foundation has been destroyed and your mind has declined, even if I gave you a dragon soul, it is only to help you continue your life. What use is it to this world?

As for you...

He looked at the respected old Mr. Lu, frowned, and said, This old gentleman has a very good reputation. Everyone praises him and everyone respects him, but what I really don't know is, apart from just trying to gain fame, what contribution have you made to the world?

At the end of the words, he was already stern: Whatever, come and point fingers, fork it out for me!