Pei Qingfeng and others were immediately happy when they saw the visitor. They never expected that when the enemy was approaching, the ancestor Fang happened to return.

Qin Feng and Qin Xuan looked at each other, feeling a little excited and excited.

Master Li quietly sent a message: "Master, move your disciple back, don't give it to Fang... The ancestor saw what I look like now."

Pei Qingfeng glanced at him and sent a voice in anger, saying, "What are you moving? If you don't have the skills, you can take action without authorization. You deserve this."

"Aren't you too angry? You will think carefully and be sure of your actions before you take action."

Master Li only felt extremely wronged.

And the beggar Taoist suddenly smiled after seeing Fang Chen:

"You want to keep me for tea? Are you also a monk from Daqian Dao Sect? Do you know that you, Pei Qingfeng from Daqian Dao Sect, may not be able to sleep or eat."

"My fellow Taoist said this very well."

Fang Chen smiled: "Xiaobai and Xiaohei, come forward to greet the guests."

"yes."

The man bent over slightly, and then walked towards the beggar Taoist.

Seeing these two paper men appear, the monks from Daqian Dao Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

It's OK.

The beggar Taoist was stunned for a moment. He did not see when these two paper men appeared, nor did he see that there were spiritual fluctuations around him.

However... he remembered that there was a Taoist sect with little reputation called Xuangui Dao Sect, which seemed to master a spirit-attached technique that could refine such paper-man puppets.

"Are you a monk from the Xuanguidao Sect?"

The beggar Taoist's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Your news is too closed, it looks like a cannon fodder."

Fang Chen sighed softly.

"It's mysterious."

The beggar Taoist suddenly became angry, and his sleeves suddenly waved, and a terrifying wind whistled out and blew on the black and white paper man.

The pilgrims present were shocked. They had seen the power of the gale of wind with their own eyes just now, and it was very terrifying.

Under the strong wind, the black and white paper people are safe and sound.

"The prince will keep you for tea, how dare you fart?"

The black paper man snorted coldly.

"It's worthy of being Hei Master, Hei Master is about to show his power."

The monks from Daqian Dao Sect all showed gloating smiles.

Seeing that the wind was ineffective against it, he was ridiculed by it. The beggar Taoist frowned slightly and waved his sleeves again.

Countless black bugs flew out, but before they could even land on the two paper men, they saw the black paper men breathe softly.

Huh ~

The overwhelming black bugs fell to the ground one after another, turning into powder and melting.

The beggar Taoist was stunned. His face froze, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes. He did not dare to hold back anymore, and immediately used his strongest means.

"I have the fairy sword, but I can cut off the mountain!!"

A dazzling divine light suddenly appeared, and a terrifying flying sword rushed over, as if it was about to penetrate the black and white paper man.

The black paper man took a random shot.

Buzz —

The flying sword broke into two pieces, and the tail was inserted into the ground not far away, shaking constantly, making a buzzing sound.

"puff!"

The beggar Taoist squirted out a blood mist on the spot.

The black and white paper man had already come to him, and the white paper man waved his hand gently, and a tea table suddenly appeared in front of the beggar Taoist.

Tea cups and tea sets are all available.

"The prince invites you to have tea."

The black paper man reached out to press his shoulder and the beggar Taoist immediately knelt in front of the coffee table.

With such a random press, it was an unshakable force. After the beggar Taoist felt this power, he suddenly became silent.

Fang Chen came to the coffee table, and the white paper man immediately waved his hand and transformed into a stool with his spiritual power.

After Fang Chen sat down, he happened to be half a seat above the beggar Taoist, and looked down at him quietly.

"Ge, your lord...I'm just here to send a message..."

The beggar Taoist suddenly squeezed out a forced smile.

"Uncle Master, he is Duan Li, a casual cultivator in Nankongshan. He sent a message to Ziyang Taoist Sect. Three days later, Ziyang Taoist Sect came to ask."

Pei Qingfeng stepped forward and whispered in a low voice.

After a pause, he added: "Behind the Ziyang Taoist Sect is the Nine Yang Taoist Sect."

"Behind the Nine Yang Taoist Sect is the Dayan Taoist Sect. I think someone can't find me and want to force me to show up through this method."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile.

Hearing the four words of Dayan Taoist Sect, the beggar Taoist was stunned. He knew that the Nine Yang Taoist Sect seemed to be attacking Daqian Taoist Sect, so he asked Ziyang Taoist Sect to come forward.

But he never thought that there would be Dayandao Sect in this matter.

And the person in front of him seemed to know everything, and there was no worry about mentioning the Dayan Taoist Sect...

"Your Excellency, I'm really just here to send a message."

The beggar Taoist said quickly.

"Why do you want to kill innocent people if you spread the word? You can kill me at the pilgrimage of Daqiandao Sect. It's clearly a demonic way!"

Master Li couldn't help but say angrily.

Fang Chen glanced at him, "Why did you look like this? Master Pei, why didn't heal his wounds?"

"yes."

Pei Qingfeng immediately started to heal Li Daoye. Fang Chen did not show up just now, and the beggar Taoist was present again. He did not dare to take action, for fear of causing the other party to get angry.

Fang Chen looked at the beggar Taoist again: "Tell me, why do you spread the word and kill the innocent?"

The nearby pilgrims stared at the beggar Taoist, and the relatives of the dead pilgrims now want to bite their flesh and swallow their marrow.

The beggar Taoist was stunned for a long time and didn't know how to answer.

He just... killed a few ants casually, why did the other party hold on to this matter?

"Ge, Your Excellency... the two armies did not kill the envoy in battle. I was just inadvertently involved in this matter. In fact, I didn't know anything. I really just came to spread a message..."

The beggar Taoist said with a forced smile.

"Then you must be thirsty."

Fang Chen suddenly said.

"Yes, I'm thirsty."

The beggar Taoist nodded quickly. He didn't know what the other party was going to be, so he could only follow the other party. As long as he could save his life, everything would be easy.

"Since you are just a messenger, it is not easy to travel far away. Daqian Dao Sect has the way of treating guests. You cannot let you leave thirsty. If you pass it out, it will make people say that I, Daqian Dao Sect, do not understand etiquette."

Fang Chen said lightly: "Give tea."

Everyone looked at each other, where is there tea now?

A monk from Daqiandao Sect said blankly: "Uncle Master, I still have some good tea hidden, which is not as good as me..."

The black paper man suddenly spoke: "You don't need your tea."

It slowly turned its head and looked at the mortal pilgrims around it.

Its appearance is really scary, but fortunately these pilgrims saw that the Black Paper Man was the followers of the gods of the Daqian Daomen Sect.

"Whoever is in a hurry?"

The black paper man said in a deep voice.

"hiss--"

Mr. Li, who was treating his injuries, took a breath on the spot.

The others gradually reacted and looked at each other.

The beggar Taoist vaguely felt something was wrong. Suddenly, he thought of something and his face turned pale.

"My prince said that you can't neglect the guests. If anyone of you is in a hurry, come here quickly. Today, we must let the guests drink well and have enough."
To be continued...