Master of Great Calamity

Fang Yuan was ready to stay in this commandment hall for three days, but in fact it was over after only one day.

In the evening of the second day, when the sun began to soften, the door of the side hall was opened, and a handsome man in white robe walked in. He was handsome and handsome, and after entering the hall, he gave Fang Yuan a light salute, then straightened up, and said with a smile, Junior Fang?

Brother Lu is polite!

Seeing this, Fang Yuan stood up from the futon, gave a salute, and said with a smile.

Junior Brother Fang was wronged this night!

Then Lu Qinghe took a look at the coldness in the side hall, said with a smile, and explained: The facts have been found out. It was Qinglu disciple Han Quan who framed Junior Brother Fang. He stole the pill from the alchemy workshop and sold it privately. He was afraid that the Immortal Gate would find him, so he planted it on Junior Brother Fang. Until the incident happened last night, the recovered pills were less than 10% of what he had stolen. How could such a daring and heinous person be forgiven The Immortal Sect has abolished his cultivation and expelled him from the gate wall. And here, a disciple of my Little Bamboo Peak is also involved, but he is really... well, all the blame is his own, and no one can blame him...

Junior brother understands!

Fang Yuan said calmly.

He was not surprised by this result, and even calculated it long ago.

From the very beginning, he planned not only to clear himself of his innocence, but also to bring down those who framed him!

Of course, Zhou Qingyue didn't need to say much, he hated that Qinglu Peak disciple who helped Zhou Qingyue frame him together!

It is precisely because of this that after he learned of these people's conspiracy against him, he simply stole a few more bottles of more precious pills. The reason was because he was worried that after the investigation, Xianmen would find that the person used to frame him was just a few insignificant pills.

While talking, the two walked down the steps, and a wooden kite had already stopped in front of the hall.

Lu Qinghe and Fang Yuan boarded the wooden kite, took advantage of the wind, flew straight out of the peak, circled in the air, and rushed towards Xiaozhufeng. When they came to the gate of the mountain, they saw a group of gray robes sitting or standing at the foot of Xiaozhufeng.

Junior Brother Fang is here...

When someone saw Mu Yuan, they shouted in surprise, and everyone rushed over immediately.

The leader was Steward Sun, who greeted him with a smile on his face, looked Fang Yuan up and down, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time, and laughed after a long time, and said, Junior Brother Fang, the information I inquired about is indeed correct, you came out this afternoon, we at Jade Bee Cliff House of Miscellaneous Affairs knew that you were about to enter the Immortal Gate, and all senior brothers and I waited here early to see you off!

Thank you Senior Brother Sun, thank you all Senior Brothers...

Fang Yuan also felt a little emotional in his heart, he stepped forward quickly, and bowed to all the servants.

He raised his head, just in time to make eye contact with Steward Sun, suddenly he laughed, stopped saluting, and went forward to give him a hug.

All the handymen guarded here to send Fang Yuan to Xiaozhufeng, all of them looked a little embarrassed, and even looked a little in awe.

They didn't expect that this handyman who had just been on the mountain for less than a year would actually enter the fairy gate. Thinking of how many people had ridiculed him and even bullied him when they saw his diligent and studious appearance at the beginning, their mood became extremely complicated.

But when he saw Fang Yuan suddenly hugged the silly-looking Steward Sun, he couldn't help laughing, and the barrier disappeared.

Junior Brother Fang, we brought all your things here for you!

Guanshi Sun was also full of emotion, and couldn't help but chattered again: I was thinking, I can't let you go back to get it. After finally entering the fairy gate, you can't go back to the Miscellaneous Palace. you...

I won't listen to that!

Fang Yuan interrupted Guan Shi's words, and said with a smile: In a few days, I will go back to Jade Bee Cliff to invite all senior brothers to drink!

After hearing this, Steward Sun was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, while the other handymen immediately cheered.

Junior Brother Fang, let's go up the mountain, all the deacons are waiting for you!

Lu Qinghe watched with a smile all the time, until then, he gently reminded him.

Yes, yes, you can't make the deacon wait too long!

Steward Sun also reacted abruptly, and hastily urged Fang Yuan.

Making a four-way bow again, thanking everyone in the Miscellaneous Hall, Fang Yuan calmed down, turned around and walked up the mountain.

The distance was not far away, so he didn't go up the wooden kite, but walked up the stone steps and along the road.

Just when he walked more than a hundred zhang and was about to turn around the mountain gate, he suddenly saw three people walking in front of him.

The first one, wearing a crumpled robe, holding a bundle in his hand, with a distraught look on his face, looked at him walking, he seemed to have been beaten, limped, and almost fell down several times when he descended the steps. Behind him, two Discipline Hall disciples in black robes urged him from time to time, but he was dumbfounded, as if turning a deaf ear, but who was it if he wasn't a disciple of the Immortal Sect, Zhou Qingyue?

Zhou Qingyue, who was going down the mountain, also saw Fang Yuan, who was going up the mountain, his dull eyes suddenly became focused.

An indescribable hatred rose from the bottom of his heart...

He almost gritted his teeth, stared at Fang Yuan, and roared in his heart: Are you satisfied now? The Qinglu Peak alchemy workshop happened, then Han Quan confessed me, and said that everything was my instigation. Although I did not commit the crime of stealing alchemy, I was expelled from the immortal sect because of framing. Even the fellow sects felt ashamed of me, and there was not even a single person to give them away. Are you satisfied?

But you, at this moment, are about to ascend to the sky in one step and become a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Are you satisfied with that?

His eyes were complicated and his face changed rapidly. He wanted to rush up and strangle Fang Yuan at one moment, and at the other moment wanted to avoid Fang Yuan. He was furious in his heart, but he got closer and closer to Fang Yuan, and he became a little panicked. He couldn't help thinking: This handyman is now in a good position, what will he do? Will he humiliate me? Will he scold me for framing him, will he come up and fight with me?

He...he...what will he do to me?

With complex emotions unprecedented in this life, Zhou Qingyue got closer and closer to Fang Yuan, and his breathing became heavy.

No, I can't be afraid of him, how can I be afraid of such a mud-legged person?

Zhou Qingyue felt Fang Yuan's fear more in his heart, and he became a crazy obsession: I just didn't check for a while, so I lost a game, and you! Fang Yuan, you are just a mud leg, what's so majestic, you just gained the upper hand for a while, what's so arrogant, I'm not afraid of you, and I don't obey you. If you dare to insult me, I will definitely fight you for this life...

Under these crazy thoughts, Zhou Qingyue's eyes turned red.

He now feels like a fighter, like a general who sings generously and elegiacly. Even if he loses in battle, he is still unyielding. Facing the enemy's thousands of troops, he is even a little tragic. He puffed out his chest on purpose and walked forward...

Soon, the two are getting closer!

Zhou Qingyue's footsteps became more and more determined, and he was ready to meet everything!

You can scold me, even hit me if you have the guts, but I will definitely give you a look of disdain!

Even if you are majestic now, I will tell you with the loudest voice: I, Zhou Qingyue, just look down on you, and I can't get used to you!

At this time, the two finally met head-on!

Zhou Qingyue already had a sneer on his face, ready to deal with all Fang Yuan's reactions, ready to retort...

...But, nothing!

The two just passed by!

Fang Yuan didn't scold him, didn't humiliate him, and didn't even speak.

He didn't seem to see Zhou Qingyue at all, and just passed by him without turning his eyes.

Fang Yuan didn't stop walking, he had already gone up the mountain, gradually walking away.

However, Zhou Qingyue suddenly seemed to have all his bones taken away, and he walked forward in a daze, full of grievances and anger, unwillingness and dissatisfaction. At this moment, it seemed that he had turned into sour wine, and suddenly felt an urge to cry...