Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 12
The camel ray happily flew in mid-air, casting a small mottled mark on the vast black swamp.

The other courtyard of the Tianshan Mountains in the distance was already faintly visible, and as he was about to reach the place, Fang Qingyuan suddenly stopped the camel ray's progress.

Fang Qingyuan stood on top of the camel ray, looking towards the other courtyard of Tianshan Mountain, but at the moment he was not as happy as the camel ray under his feet.

Because he vaguely felt a faint, disturbing breath coming from the front.

Fang Qingyuan majored in wood-based kung fu. Among the five elements, the senses are the most sensitive. As the saying goes, the breeze brings the distant breath, which he captured.

It's not that he has supernatural awareness, and this breath is too strong.

This is anger and fighting spirit. If you can still feel it from such a long distance, the source must be a great monk.

Who can play wild in Tianshan other courtyard?
At this moment, Fang Qingyuan recalled what the music master's uncle said yesterday: Please come and talk to the Wei family in Tianmen Mountain, don't the two agree?

Feeling that the crater was about to erupt in front of him, Fang Qingyuan didn't care about the gloomy sky, he didn't hesitate anymore, pressed the camel ray track, and quickly flew towards the bottom of the Black Ze.

When he reached the ground, there was a roar of a beast, like piercing gold and cracking stones, and then the ancestor of the Wei family roared:

"What a Beast Sect, what a Zhao Elian, you dare to frame me and attack me, today I have to do something with you."

In an instant, the light was flying, but it was a golden core battle, and everyone ran away in a panic, just wanting to speed up and leave the center of the battle.

It's a pity that the ancestor of the Wei family hated the beast control gate, and he didn't care about these low-level disciples from other courtyards. He used a measuring ruler to shine brightly, illuminating half of the sky.

The disciples who were illuminated by the light froze and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

"My ancestors save me, my ancestors take pity on me."

The cries for help and the screams merged together, and after a while, the familiar voice of Master Zhao's uncle Fang Qingyuan heard:
"Well, Wei Tong, you colluded with demon cultivators not only, but also dared to slaughter my disciples of Yushoushan. Even if this lawsuit goes to Dazhou Academy, I will not rest with you."

"Zhao Eilian, don't be bloody and talkative. You just want to plot against my family's Tianmen Mountain. My father shouldn't have sold you land back then. Stop talking nonsense and see the truth."

As the two quarreled, Fang Qingyuan felt a stronger shock coming, even if he was ten miles away, his scalp felt numb.

Compared with the physical reaction of numbness in the scalp, his heart was colder. It was clear that Zhao Elian just sat and watched Wei Cheng slaughter the disciples of the other courtyard in Tianshan, making excuses, so that he could argue and sue in the future, so he delayed his action.

A few breaths later Zhao Eilian made a move, and there would be more disciples who died under Wei Tong's hands, but Zhao Eilian didn't care about it, he was really ruthless.

Damn it, the disciples of other courtyards are also the disciples of Yushoumen, don't they only count as disciples of Zongshan?

And if he hadn't come out today to hunt pigfish for Zhao Elian's golden-threaded silver-backed ray, would he have been killed by Wei Tongshun?

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan felt a little apprehensive, he commanded his camel ray to plunge headlong into the mud of the Black Marsh, only to hear a plop, he and the camel ray both entered the muddy water.

Wei Tong beat four with one, and gradually failed. Fortunately, the Yushou Sect only wanted to capture him alive. The Wei family was divided into three generations and was protected by the Da Zhou Academy. Zhao Elian and Le Chuan did not dare to beat him to death on the spot.

However, it is obviously more difficult to capture alive. Wei Tong is like a mad tiger, and a measuring ruler emits a bright light from the sky, hitting the gold-threaded silver-backed ray, making it howl again and again.

Unable to attack for a long time, Zhao Elian and Le Chuan did not panic because the victory was within their grasp.

Sure enough, with the stalemate of the battle, Wei Tong's breath began to be unstable. He roared, but turned around and turned into a ray of light, flying towards Tianmen Mountain.

Seeing Wei Tongfei leave, Zhao Elian and Le Chuan looked at each other and followed.

It wasn't until dawn of the second day that Fang Qingyuan dared to come out of the mud. He used the water control technique to clean himself up, and then drove the camel ray to the other courtyard.

When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, a group of disciples were picking up the scattered bricks, tiles and flying stones. On the mountainside, several deep pits appeared out of thin air.

As for the meeting hall on the top, it disappeared without a trace at this time.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan pretended to be very surprised, and quickly pulled a disciple over and asked:
"I went out to do errands yesterday, why did I become like this when I came back to the mountain gate?"

Fang Qingyuan didn't dare to say that he hid in the middle of the night, and the sect was in trouble but didn't come to the rescue, how dare he say such a thing.

The disciple did not doubt him, and said with a sad face:

"The Wei family in Tianmen Mountain colluded with the demon cultivators and killed Wang Shouzuo and his colleagues. When the ancestor of the Wei family was identified, he became enraged and killed the witnesses on the spot. He even went on a killing spree. It's really abhorrent."

Fang Qingyuan made an angry expression, then sighed, and silently joined the large army to clean up the mess.

When the dust settled, the remaining disciples from the other courtyard got together, and Fang Qingyuan discovered that another Foundation Establishment cultivator had died.

That was Zhang Ze, the head of the Hall of General Affairs, who had followed Zhao Elian respectfully and waited on him yesterday, but now he was lying in the ice coffin, pale and motionless.

From Zhang Ze down, there are more than a dozen large and small ice coffins, and these people are all from the same sect that Fang Qingyuan is familiar with.

There are only more than 100 people in Tianshan Bieyuan. Over the past ten years, no one knows anyone. The monks who were still alive before now are lying in the ice coffin so cold, and they will be used as evidence against Wei Tong in the future.

Although the head of the hospital didn't die, he also injured Yuanyuan, and his spirit beast in the early stage of alchemy died on the spot to protect him when Wei Tong shot in the first wave.

why?
Fang Qingyuan couldn't figure it out, what was all this for?
The Wei family was entrusted to this Tianmen Mountain because of their achievements in pioneering wars, which benefited three generations. Other forces within the three generations could not attack his family.

As for what the disciple said before, Fang Qingyuan didn't believe it at all, Wei Tong had no brains to do it on the spot.

If Fang Qingyuan couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it anymore, the matter of the big shot would make him, an outside disciple, guess right.

At this time, the head of the hospital began to order:
"Uncle Master has ordered that all disciples are not allowed to go out today. The gates of the courtyard will be closed tightly, and the mountain protection array will be activated, waiting for the arrival of the Dazhou Academy. This time, Wei Tong must give an explanation."

Hearing what the head of the academy said, Fang Qingyuan's heart tightened, Dazhou Academy wanted to come, what should we do, he was pregnant with the Immortal Mansion, so he wouldn't just be exposed like this.

According to the news he heard, the monks in Dazhou Academy can use the soul-searching technique. They want to investigate a case, and the Nascent Soul monks must cooperate obediently.

Just because Dazhou Academy is the master of this realm, other factions must abide by the rules they set.

Of course, the Beast Sect is also a super master, and the Dazhou Academy should be more polite, but as an outer disciple of another academy, can he get through this turmoil safely?
(End of this chapter)