The ally leader's stand-in is gone

Lin Zhouyue's volume was extremely low, and because the male cultivator was arguing with everyone, Wen Shiqi focused on watching the excitement, and only Fang Yan was present to listen.

The spotless clothes stretched out in the night wind, and the flames reflected on Fang Yan's side face, creating an unreal halo around the perfect lines.

Red is the color of the sun, symbolizing blazing heat.

But when it appeared from Fang Yan's body, it always looked like a false shell. If you tried to get to the bottom of it, you would find that under the shell was the crystal clear cold.

Even if others sacrificed their flesh and blood to go through the raging fire, they would not be able to warm up the tens of millions of layers of snow and ice piled inside.

And Lin Zhouyueli stood outside the blazing fire and ice and snow, wanting to wait for an answer.

Fang Yan's long eyelashes trembled, and he smiled briefly.

The tails of the eyes are slightly drooping, and there are autumn waves all over the lake.

"Does Zhouyue want me to worship, or does she not want me to worship?"

The question was thrown back to Lin Zhouyue.

He pondered for a moment, but was speechless.

He considers himself not a broad-minded person. The 50 years of deceit and betrayal, the 64 thunderstorms that have pierced his bones, and Fang Yan's calculations cannot be put down in an instant with a single sword strike.

He hoped that Fang Yan would stop pestering him, but he also hoped that Fang Yan could live in pain.

Why can the perpetrator forget easily, but the victim has to spend a long time to heal himself.

The goddess of heaven only bestows blessings on those who truly love her in her heart. If Fang Yan really loves him now, then for Fang Yan, forgetting is a relief.

If Fang Yan is hypocritical, with Fang Yan's acting skills, he can pretend to be anything, but he may not be able to see through.

For Fang Yan, no matter what, it was a steady profit deal.

Lin Zhouyue felt depressed, and felt an uncontrollable anger surging in her chest.

At this moment, an unfamiliar female voice came in.

"Have you made enough trouble?" It was a female cultivator wearing the same school uniform as the male cultivator, her pretty face was full of indifference.

The male cultivator turned off his fire in an instant: "Ma'am..."

"Who is your wife? We have already reconciled. You caused me trouble in the master's gate, and now you are causing trouble for the goddess of heaven and others. Will there be no end?" Lover, you don’t love me at all, why are you crazy here.”

Male Xiu: "I just want to get back together with you!"

Seeing that the male cultivator was in a hurry again, and even stepped forward to arrest the female cultivator, Shi Jiaojiao immediately blocked the female cultivator behind her: "Loving someone is respect. If you love her, everything you do is to make her happy, not to gain something from it." What."

"You're just satisfying yourself."

Lin Zhouyue silently agreed.

Correct……

So did Fang Yan.

He never considered his thoughts, and what he did was just satisfying his own selfish desires.

As the male cultivator's voice grew louder, the anger in Lin Zhouyue's heart also grew stronger.

Just when the anger was about to burn, he heard Fang Yan say suddenly.

"Day Moon, calm down."

It is a rare seriousness, like a stream of pure water pouring directly in front of his closed hall of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Zhouyue woke up suddenly.

How could he be so irritable?

The spiritual power containing the piercing thunder swayed from his sea of ​​consciousness, and his mind was completely clear.

Whether it was the angry male cultivator or the others who were so earnest that they could not help but fight, they were all shocked and looked at him together.

Besides Fang Yan, Wen Shiqi, who was closest to him, was even more taken aback: "What are you doing?"

Lin Zhouyue looked at Wen Shiqi, who seemed to be unaffected, with clear and bright eyes.

Only he was recruited?Or just plain restless?

Lin Zhouyue shook her head and said concisely: "Noisy."

Immortal Qingji was arrogant and aloof, and was tired of ordinary things. Nie Lihou realized that he must be impatient to let this powerful man stay in such a chaotic place for a long time, listening to all the love and nonsense.

"Let Qingji Xianjun see the joke." Nie Lihou cleared his throat and said to the male cultivator, "Nie will truthfully inform your teacher of what you did today, and leave quickly!"

The words Qingji Xianjun sounded like a thunderclap on the ground, blasting the already quiet ruins into silence.

In order to accompany Lin Zhouyue, Fang Yan kept staggering half a step, so that no one else could see his face clearly.

Now that Lin Zhouyue's identity was called, he was naturally recognized. Looking at Lin Zhouyue's brocade clothes on the other side, he looked like a jewelry store. Who else could it be if it wasn't the new president of the Wen family? !

Just set up a temple, why are these three great powers recruited? !

Everyone present stopped arguing and saluted Lin Zhouyue and the three of them unanimously.

"I've seen the ally!"

"I have met Immortal Qingji!"

"Meet President Wen!"

Fang Yan took the lead and came down: "Okay, it's midnight, don't disturb the rest of the people in the city."

As soon as the leader of the Immortal League opened his mouth, this matter was considered to be the end point. The compensation that should be compensated, the apology for the apology, all parties took a step back.

The male cultivator reluctantly apologized to the abbot, and the monks of the Marriage Temple saluted again and began to prepare to clean up the mess.

The surroundings finally quieted down, and Lin Zhouyue breathed a sigh of relief.

It was too loud.

As a result, he hadn't breathed a sigh of relief, and the male cultivator who turned his head three times turned back with a stiff neck, and knelt down to Fang Yan at once: "Since the lord is here, please ask the lord to see what is the status of the female empress today." It is exactly evil!"

As the most efficacious temple in Moling City, Tiannv Niang Niang seems to be full of incense on weekdays. After a long time of smoking, there is a faint scent of incense on her body, which makes people feel calm after smelling it.

But no matter how good-tempered the abbot of the temple is, no matter how calming the fragrance he smells, no matter how much he cultivates the Buddhist way to save all living beings, his house was demolished and slandered all night, he will lose his temper from the incarnation of Maitreya Buddha .

Abbot: "Benefactor, you must also cultivate your morality in practicing the Tao!"

"I asked the lord, why did you interrupt! Could it be that you have a guilty conscience!" The male cultivator poked his neck, "Master, you are No. 1 in the cultivation world, where do you think such a weird statue comes from in the world, and you just came to pay homage Can you cut off love? Even you can't do it!"

The goddess of heaven stands motionless on the high platform. The red and gold floor-length robes are exquisitely carved and seem to be swaying in the wind. The slender hair hoops are buckled an inch above the ears, and a silver flower is hung on each side. The immature facial features are more innocent.

In her right hand, she holds a scepter that is thinner at the bottom and thicker at the top, with a docile golden dragon perched on it. No matter from which angle she looks at it, she feels that the goddess of heaven is watching her compassionately with the golden dragon.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an evil god.

Fang Yan was not displeased by this offensive question, he just glanced at the male cultivator lightly, and his eyes fell on the female cultivator.

He asked in a harmonious voice, "How long has it been since you worshiped the statue of the Heavenly Maiden?"

The female cultivator said respectfully: "More than two months."

Fang Yan: "How long will it take to let go of your former Taoist companion?"

Female cultivator: "One day."

"One day..." Fang Yan pointed his fingertips between the female nun's eyebrows, and shook his head regretfully after a while, "You should be destined to do so."

Hearing the words, the male cultivator seemed to have caught some life-saving straw: "Leader, was the lady right or wrong that day! I'll tell you!"

Fang Yan still said to Nvxiu Xie, "You chose the wrong lover, and worshiped the wrong god and Buddha."

The female cultivator was puzzled: "Worshiping the wrong god and Buddha?"

Fang Yan pulled out the sword around the female cultivator's waist, and waved a red light at the image of the goddess in the sky.

The not so popular saber screamed like a phoenix, moved like a startled haze, and split the statue in half neatly from the center of the eyebrows and fell to the ground.

Also falling to the ground, there was a green vine with the thickness of an adult's thigh. The swaying dust and smoke had not subsided, and the vine shrank rapidly.

Wen Shiqi shouted: "It wants to run!"

At the moment when it was about to turn into green light and disappear, Fang Yan pressed his eyebrows, and it was completely surrounded by a barrier formed by transparent flames.

But the green light didn't give up, rampaging in the enchantment, the main hall, which was already crumbling, was finally overwhelmed, and it collapsed completely with a bang.

The scene was a mess.

"Jiaojiao be careful!"

"A statue of a heavenly maiden!"

"My temple!"

"Help!"

Lin Zhouyue dodged quickly, and Wen Shiqi also retreated and shouted, "What the hell!"

With a movement of Fang Yan's wrist, the sword returned to its sheath: "It's Yanxin."

Wen Shiqi didn't know whether he didn't hear clearly or didn't understand: "What the hell?"

Lin Zhouyue frowned and looked at the ball on the ground. The green light inside flickered, revealing the appearance of a dragon.

He asked, "The Yanxin?"

Fang Yan: "That Yanxin."

No wonder……

No wonder I was restless just now, it was originally affected by Yanxin.

Wen Shiqi: "Can you take care of the ignorant masses?"

Lin Zhouyue explained: "Hanxin is a kind of sorcery in the legend. The last time it appeared was in the age of Tianxuan. It can seize the most important emotions deep in people's hearts and turn them into their own use. The time required depends on the period of time." depth of emotion."

As he spoke, he looked at the female cultivator with a complicated expression: "One day, it proves that she is on the verge of giving up the male cultivator completely."

Wen Shiqi: "Although it was taken away by someone, wouldn't it be nice to take this opportunity to forget the wrong feelings?"

Lin Zhouyue: "If what is taken away is love, you will lose the ability to love in the future, and the same goes for family and friendship."

Wen Shiqi glanced at the cracked statue of the goddess of heaven, and said disgustedly: "Isn't it too much?! It's really not a decent statue!"

"Don't run!"

Lin Zhouyue was telling Wen Shiqi about Yanxin's situation, when Nie Lihou suddenly yelled, it turned out that the abbot of the Marriage Temple wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

It's just that the abbot's cultivation is really mediocre, not to mention Lin Zhouyue and the others sitting in the town, Nie Lihou alone is more than enough to deal with him, and he was arrested again before running a few steps, and was pressed down to kneel on the ground.

The Marriage Temple, which was full of people in the past, was left with broken bricks and tiles. The exquisite statue of the goddess of heaven fell to pieces, and her body was also trapped in the enchantment set by Fang Yan.

Lin Zhouyue cast her eyes around the angry Nie Lihou and his wife, the surprised or terrified guards of the city lord, the innocent monks, the bewildered male nuns and nuns, and finally fell on Fang Yan, who couldn't see any emotion or anger.

It was Fang Yan's master, ghost craftsman Long Xi who sealed Yanxin back then.

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