When they arrived at Xia Ji's mansion, Fang Chen could clearly hear the magic sound in his ears, and they seemed to be saying:

"Why do you need to cultivate immortals? Immortals have to go through three disasters and nine tribulations. It is more difficult to become a demon than to become a demon!"

"The devil is invisible and invisible, as he wishes, without any trouble, without any disturbance, will last forever, and will last forever, become a demon! Become a demon!!"

"My devil is compassionate, to overcome all sufferings in the world, to transform into the sea of ​​suffering in the world, to reach the other shore, look, the immortals and gods cry blood, only the demons are laughing, and become demons, and become demons!"

"Fang Da, are you okay?"

Xia Ji's expression suddenly became nervous, and Wu Ruochou also stared at Fang Chen.

I saw Fang Chen standing there motionlessly, and his gray pupils gradually filled with a trace of black mist.

The black fog became more and more intense, almost filling all the eyes. The black fog even spread out along the corners of the eyes, first on the face and then on the neck.

If you look closely, the black fog will be like a small insect under the skin, agitation, shrinking, and seem to have life.

"This is a demon disaster!? Fang Jianshou of Xuxian Sword Sect actually encountered a demon disaster!? Prince Xia Ji, report it quickly and expel this person out of the capital!"

Deacon Jiang suddenly covered his face with his sleeves, took more than ten steps back, and screamed in horror.

"Shut up!"

Xia Ji glanced at Deacon Jiang coldly, then stared at Fang Chen: "Fang Da, are you awake now?"

Fang Chen did not respond at all.

Xia Ji's expression became extremely solemn, and he shouted to Deacon Jiang: "Go and invite Bai Qingming quickly!"

"Xiazi, Zhongzhou has always had rules. Those who respond to disasters should not stay in the places where disasters gather for a long time, so as not to affect the surroundings. Kyoto is even more strict. If you don't expel this person from Beijing immediately, you will be implicated by him!"

Deacon Jiang speaks very fast.

"He's right."

Chen Mang suddenly walked into the courtyard with Feng Ya and others, and looked at Fang Chen's current state with a serious look.

"The devil disaster is even worse than the thunder disaster... There are no one in a million people who can encounter the devil disaster."

Chen Mang said coldly: "If he can't stand it and becomes a demon, his mind and nature change greatly, he will inevitably do something that harms the will of heaven and reason and kill innocent people indiscriminately.

This person is the head of the Xuxian Sword Sect. Not to mention the sword skills, he only says that the Taoist technique he possesses is enough to kill. While he has not yet truly become a demon, he will quickly take him out of Kyoto."

"Brother Yi, if Fang Da's current state is to let him leave Kyoto, and if he is sent to death, even if he wants to leave, he will have to wait for Bai Qingming, the Xuxian Sword Sect to make a decision."

Xia Ji said in a deep voice.

"Bai Qingming has just left Beijing with the prince and the others. Also leaving with the sword-headed Yankun of Kunlun Sword Sect. I'm afraid it's unlikely to let him make the decision."

Xu Qingsong walked slowly, looking at Fang Chen's current appearance, and his eyes showed unconcealed ridicule.

"Bai Qingming left Beijing?"

Xia Ji's eyes changed slightly.

"Xu Qingsong, your Taoist sect has a deep study of the three disasters and nine disasters. In your opinion, what should we do at this moment?"

Chen Mang said lightly.

"It is necessary to report to Yong'an Guard and take it out of Kyoto immediately."

Xu Qingsong said lightly: "Gawu and Xu Peng are also responding to the disaster. They have already left Kyoto. Even they abide by the rules, so Fang Chen should do this."

"I see who dares to touch Fang Chen's hair today."

Xia Ji sneered and stood in front of Fang Chen and stared at everyone: "Whoever moves, then he will never stop with me.

Although my Xia Ji's cultivation level is very low now, I can be watched at you in a hundred or a thousand years.

If you have an adoptive father as my backer, thousands of years later, I will never be able to become a Xuanxian or an Immortal King.”

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, but Chen Mang's face remained unchanged and said lightly: "Xia Ji, although the adoptive father accepted you as his adopted son, he would not make you so willful. I will report this matter later, and the adoptive father will understand my painstaking efforts."

"Crown Prince Xia Ji, the eldest prince said so, what are you waiting for?"

Deacon Jiang said sternly.

"Dog slave, don't think that he is from Chen Mang's mother's family. He can really stand on the head of his master and scatter and urinate. Do you believe it or not, Fang Daruo makes a mistake and you will be the first to die, and Chen Mang can't protect you."

Xia Ji looked at Deacon Jiang with expressionless face.

The nearby guards discovered that the approachable Prince Xia Ji would have this side for the first time.

Deacon Jiang was stunned for a while, his face turned blue and red, and he finally stopped saying a word.

He is not afraid of the threats of cultivators, but he is still afraid of the threats from Xia Ji, not to mention that the person he wants to protect is from the Xuxian Sword Sect...

Just then, a yawn rang.

Everyone looked at Fang Chen with a strange look on their faces. They saw that the black fog in Fang Chen's eyes had already receded, and the black fog on his cheeks and neck also disappeared, returning to normal.

"I'm a little tired, I'll go to the room to rest."

Fang Chen patted Xia Ji on the shoulder and walked towards the depths of the yard.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Chen Mang together, wondering what was going on right now.

"Have you succeeded in responding to the disaster?"

Chen Mang was a little surprised and confused.

He was unsure of his mind, so he looked at Xu Qingsong, but saw Xu Qingsong's face turned pale.

"Everyone, he may have temporarily suppressed the devil disaster, but it is only temporarily. If the disaster is successful, the smell on his body will not deceive people."

Xu Qingsong said coldly.

Everyone was thinking, and indeed, the golden elixir that succeeded in the disaster would have a unique aura.

Just like Ji Liang before.

"Go and send a message to Yong'anwei, report to Fang Jian's head and body, and let Yong'anwei make a decision."

Chen Mang said.

"Brother Yes, I'll go."

Fengya hugged her fists, turned around and left.

Everyone didn't wait too long, but saw Feng Ya walking back to the yard with a strange look on his face and whispered:

"Yong'anwei said...no matter."

in spite of?

Everyone was stunned. Could it be that because the Sword Head of Xuxian Sword Sect’s special identity, he didn’t even care about this?

"Did you hear that? Yong'an Guard doesn't care. Don't meddle in other people's business. This is my mansion. Let's go back to the idle people."

Xia Ji said lightly.

"Maybe Yong'an Wei feels that the Jindan will not have much impact on the devil disaster, so he doesn't want to worry about this."

Chen Mang said to himself, then smiled, "Since Yong'an Wei doesn't care, I won't meddle in other people's business. I heard that Deacon Jiang is neither big nor small by your side. Today I will call him back to my side to take care of him and change your housekeeper."

"That's not possible. Deacon Jiang bullies his master as a slave. According to the rules of the royal palace, he should be executed without mercy. If his brother wants to take people away, he will take his body away."

Xia Ji smiled lightly, had a long knife in his hand, and walked towards Deacon Jiang.

Deacon Jiang was completely stunned. Unexpectedly, Xia Ji dared to kill him in front of Chen Mang and Feng Ya and others!?

He subconsciously mobilized his spiritual power in his body and wanted to resist.

But Xia Ji's voice sounded again:

"By the way, if you dare to resist and kill the nine clans, don't you know if your righteous brother is among your nine clans?"

Deacon Jiang suddenly lost the courage to resist and could only look at Chen Mang in horror:

"Big Prince, save the old slave, Prince Xia is crazy!"

"Xia Ji, do you really want this?"

Chen Mang's face darkened.

Xia Ji turned his head and smiled: "Brother Ye, I have no choice but to force me."

The knife fell with his hand, and the light of the knife flashed away, and Deacon Jiang's head fell to the ground.

"Okay, brother-in-law, please take him away."
Chapter completed!