Chapter 1065: Strong

"If someone from our Qingwei Sect has made a mistake, it should be punished by our Qingwei Sect. Fairy Caiyun, if you are so overreaching, I am afraid you have gone too far!"

A saint from the Qingwei Sect had an expressionless face. He was the one who scolded the old slave just now. The old slave opened his mouth to stir up greed in everyone's hearts, which also benefited him.

"I can't do things well, and it's not your turn to point fingers yet. If you don't accept it, you can go to Cloud Nine and do it again!"

Fairy Caiyun is also a strong person.

She didn't take the saints of Qingwei Sect seriously at all.

The saint from the Qingwei Sect had a stiff look on his face. Fairy Caiyun was notoriously evil, so he naturally did not dare to fight against Fairy Caiyun.

The death of an old slave in the sect is a small matter. If he is in danger and is killed, it will affect the great cause of the Qingwei Sect.

The saint's face froze for a moment, and finally he snorted coldly. His attempt to investigate the crime ended in vain.

Fairy Caiyun seemed even stronger.

"The manifestation of the three tripod-level witch tombs is a major event that affects the path of heaven. How could we miss it? I hope little friend Fang Yue will lead the way and lead us forward."

Yin Shuai spoke, the Qing Wei Sect was afraid of Fairy Caiyun, but he was not afraid.

Even if a saint comes to Tiansheng Palace, he is sure to compete.

The Demon Clan is bound to win the Tianwu Tomb this time, and the cards in his hand are not just the ones he has right now.

"Little friend Fang Yue, please!"

There was an ugly-looking leader-level leader of the corpse tribe who appeared in the crowd at some point and responded with a strange expression.

"This witch tomb has descended on the secular land of our Qingwei Sect. We, the Qingwei Sect, have the right to know the situation. Fang Yue, you should lead the way and let us know the location of this Sanding witch tomb."

The saint of the Qingwei Sect felt that he was embarrassed because of the conflict just now, so he added fuel to the fire this time and stood on the side of the demons.

Fang Yue was almost surrounded by enemies on all sides and had no way out.

"Is it okay if I say no?"

Fang Yue's eyes were indifferent and he looked around.

At this moment, not even Fairy Caiyun stood up to speak for him.

He is just one of Fairy Caiyun's candidate disciples, and Fairy Caiyun does not need to offend almost all the forces at the moment for him.

"What do you think, little friend?"

Yin Shuai smiled. He had lost face in front of Fang Yue before, and now he finally had the chance to take revenge.

Seeing Fang Yue surrounded by enemies, Yin Shuai felt a sense of joy in his heart for some reason.

"However, only I can sense the location of the Sanding Tomb. If I am asked to lead the way, I will not be willing to do so."

Fang Yue's voice was sonorous, although his expression was one of talking and laughing.

But there was an undeniable flavor in his tone that made many big shots present tremble.

"Do you think you still have a choice?"

In Qingweijiao, another old servant spoke. This time, there was no one behind him, but he took the initiative to speak.

Fang Yue had just refuted Qingweijiao's face and told them not to let it go.

Now, with many forces surrounding him, Fang Yue has no room for recovery.

"have!"

Fang Yue said firmly.

"I can choose some forces to enter the tomb of the Sanding Witch Cultivator. For example, I just take Yin Shuai there. I think Yin Shuai will like this result very much. The demons have the opportunity alone, and no one is fighting for it. You Qingweijiao can’t even drink soup.”

Fang Yue's smile was as bright as sunshine.

The old slave suddenly paused.

Who would have expected that Fang Yue would have such thoughts.

Fairy Caiyun smiled, "I really like this little guy more and more! If he can survive this dispute, I will definitely include him in the door wall."

"I think Fang Yue's idea is good."

Yin Shuai spoke, and his smile became weird.

This Qing Weijiao's mind is a little unclear. Fang Yue is obviously the pillar of the human race, but he still wants to target him at every turn.

This is equivalent to pushing Fang Yue into their arms, and the demons naturally have no objections.

"Fang Yue, you are rebelling against the clan, you have to think clearly!"

The saint from Qingwei Sect spoke again, with hidden anger.

Yin Shuai took the initiative to speak for Fang Yue and said, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, the three saints from the Qingwei Sect can't touch a hair on your head."

Yin Shuai stood in front of Fang Yue and asked the saint from the Qingwei Sect to make a fist. His veins bulged, but he could do nothing to Yin Shuai.

Fang Yue bypassed Yin Shuai and said to the saint of Qingwei Sect: "You are betraying the clan by selling your quota to enter the tomb forest, and I just gave a small example! In fact, if you want to enter Sanding In the Great Witch’s Tomb Forest, one person only needs to pay 300,000 low-grade spiritual stones. The price I offered shouldn’t be very high!”

Fang Yue offered his price.

This price is not only not high, it is simply pitifully low.

Three hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones are not a large amount for practitioners above the level of heaven and earth present.

But soon, someone realized where Fang Yue's wishful thinking was.

Fang Yue seeks quantity rather than quality.

Three hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones for one person is not much, but there are definitely more than ten thousand people here who want to enter the Sanding Great Witch's Tomb Forest.

Three hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, if multiplied by the number of people in tens of thousands.

That’s easily billions of low-grade spiritual stones, definitely not a small amount!

However, knowing that Fang Yue was taking advantage of the opportunity to make money, no one wanted to miss such an opportunity.

Three hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones were just the ticket.

Fang Yue's proposal was not refuted.

All those who wanted to enter surprisingly paid three hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones to Fang Yue.

The opportunity was right in front of them, and there was no need to delay their piety for such a small amount of money.

More than 300 people from Qingwei Sect wanted to enter, and they paid nearly 100 million low-grade spirit stones before they were allowed to enter.

"Fang Yue, this spirit stone is hot to hold, you keep it carefully, we will get it back sooner or later!"

The old slave of Qingwei Sect said sinisterly when handing Fang Yue the spirit stone.

"Are you threatening me?"

Fang Yue said to the old slave with his neck stiff, staring at him.

The old slave sneered: "What about threats?"

"I won't take you this way! Anyway, you are a strong man in the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm, and I can't beat you. I have been working hard for a long time, but I am doing wedding clothes for your Qingwei Sect. It's better to break up!"

Fang Yue hugged his arms, with a look of fearlessness.

Yin Shuai gnashed his teeth. Why did the Qingwei Sect make trouble at this critical moment?

This kid will die sooner or later, why do you want to be happy at this critical moment.

"Fang Yue, don't act on impulse, you have already taken our spirit stones."

The saint of Qingwei Sect scolded Fang Yue, and at the same time he was dissatisfied with his old slave.

This exploration of the tomb forest of the Three Ding Great Witch is the common wish of almost all the forces present. If he messes it up, even the Qingwei Sect will be angered.

"Acting on impulse? You want to kill me, and my performance is considered impulsive?"

Fang Yue and the saint of Qingwei Sect started to argue.

The saint of Qingwei Sect said impatiently: "Then what do you want?"

"Tie up this old thing and sacrifice him alive. I only believe that dead people are not a threat to me."

Fang Yue put forward his own conditions, which were quite clean and straightforward.

The saint of Qingwei Sect frowned. Fang Yue was slapping him in the face!

Because of you, Qingwei Sect has already lost a slave in the Wheel-turning Realm. Now, another one is going to die. Where is the face of Qingwei Sect going to be placed!

"Fang Yue, you can't be too much..."

The saint of Qingwei Sect wanted to threaten Fang Yue.

"Okay, leave this matter to me!"

Yin Shuai was too lazy to argue with Fang Yue about this matter. At this juncture, the fewer problems, the fewer.

Didn't Fang Yue want to kill this old servant in the Wheel-turning Realm?

Just kill him. It's a matter of whether I die or not.

In Yin Shuai's eyes, all human beings are the same, they are enemies.

Yin Shuai made a move, picking up the old slave like a chick, with a layer of fine red silk threads intertwined on his body.

The old slave was sealed, and the mana in his body could not be used at all.

Then, Yin Shuai threw the old slave to Fang Yue, staring at Fang Yue and growling: "Don't do anything tricky anymore!"

"Got it!"

Fang Yue excitedly stuffed the old slave into his witch cauldron.

This is a living strong man in the Wheel of Rotation as a sacrifice.

His blood and qi are still full, and his soul is complete.

Giving it to the ancestors of the Fang family should be able to restore some strength to the ancestors.

The saint of Qingwei Sect glanced at Fang Yue, and he was indescribably angry.

Just a little flea, because of him, Qingwei Sect actually lost two masters in the Wheel of Rotation in succession.

If there is no gain in the process of exploring the tomb, then their Qingwei Sect can be considered to be completely defeated.

This time, Fang Yue no longer talked about any conditions, but honestly led the way in front.

As for the many disciples of Qingwei Sect, they avoided Fang Yue like snakes and scorpions.

Fang Yue led everyone to an open field. He stopped and whispered, "The tombs above the three tripods are at this location."

Before Fang Yue finished speaking, the saint of Qingwei Sect jumped out.

"Fang Yue, are you teasing me? There is nothing here, how could there be a great witch of the three tripods?"

The saint of Qingwei Sect had been holding back his anger at Fang Yue for a long time.

Now that he had a chance to vent, he must make Fang Yue look bad.

"Idiot!"

Fang Yue mouthed two words.

"If the tomb of the three tripods witch was on the ground, with your great magical powers, you would have discovered the location of the tomb forest long ago. This is a trick to cover the entrance to the tomb of the three tripods witch! Next time when you don't understand, don't say anything, so as not to jump out and embarrass the human race."

Fang Yue ruthlessly criticized the saint of Qingwei Sect.

The saint of Qingwei Sect blushed.

Yin Shuai chuckled. He found Fang Yue more and more interesting.

Although his realm was a little low, he was much stronger than the younger generation in his clan in terms of courage and strategy.

It was a pity that he was not of our clan.

Yin Shuai felt sorry, but he did not have much killing intention against Fang Yue.

In his eyes, Fang Yue was a junior among the juniors. What was there for him, a great saint, to argue with Fang Yue, a junior witch who had just entered the second level.

The saint of Qingwei Sect had an ugly face. He was humiliated by a junior again.

He had already gnashed his teeth and hated Fang Yue to the bone. If he had not mastered the means to open the tombs of the great witches above the third level, the saint of Qingwei Sect would have slapped Fang Yue into a pulp!

"What, you're not convinced? If you're not convinced, you can try it yourself. If you can, you can open the curtain of the Three Ding Great Witch."

Fang Yue was very calm. He was sure that the people of Qingwei Sect could not have any connection with the Great Witch's Tomb.