Zuo Qianjiao pondered for a moment.

"I have considered the question you mentioned. In fact, this is not the most suitable time for me to appear. However, time does not wait for me. If I don't return to Wanbao Pavilion now, once the old pavilion master is firmly established in Wanbao Pavilion. Heel, it's hard for me to have any hope of returning. Fang Yue, you are a smart person. I don't want to hide some things from you! Back then, I left Wanbao Pavilion to go to Taiyin Ancient Mine on the one hand. To explore the truth of the year from the depths, on the other hand, because of the persecution of the old pavilion owner, as the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers! The old pavilion owner is not a generous person, how can he tolerate it in Wanbao Pavilion. There is another person who can restrain him in cultivation base and authority.

If it were not for his aggressiveness, I would not leave Wanbao Pavilion and go to the depths of Taiyin Ancient Mine alone. "

Zuo Qianjiao felt that there was nothing to hide from Fang Yue. There were some things that she didn't say, and Fang Yue could infer some clues from him!

"After I left Wanbao Pavilion, the old pavilion master cut off all the foundations I left in Wanbao Pavilion, including the third floor master who was also making things difficult for him!"

"It is not the time for you to return now, but soon you will have a chance to return! At this Tianjiao banquet, if the division of interests around the Taiyin Ancient Mine is really involved, Wanbao Pavilion's current near-withered situation will definitely be affected by various factors. Fang's forces make trouble in every possible way! At the most critical moment of Wanbao Pavilion, if you step forward again, then you will be the hero of the entire Wanbao Pavilion. If you return to Wanbao Pavilion, the hero will return to your name!"

Fang Yue proposed to Zuo Qianjiao.

Zuo Qianjiao's heart moved slightly.

The plan Fang Yue said is indeed good, but it needs to be carefully crafted to implement it.

"The old pavilion owner rejected the proposal of Zhang Kuan and others, but the reason given was perfunctory. Although he suppressed many voices in Wanbao Pavilion this time, Zhang Kuan's suggestion has been buried in the hearts of many people. Seed. At the Tianjiao Banquet, once Wanbao Pavilion is frustrated and the old pavilion shows powerlessness, some people will think of today's scene and hope that Lord Zuo Qianjiao can return to Wanbao Pavilion. And in tens of thousands of calls. , You reappear when Wanbao Pavilion needs you the most. The courtesy and respect you received after your return, and the voice you won in Wanbao Pavilion, are beyond the reach of the return!"

Fang Yue followed in good faith.

Zuo Qianjiao's heart is getting more and more!

What Fang Yue said was correct.

Returning amidst thousands of calls, it is called the return of all hope. Once she resolves the crisis facing Wanbao Pavilion alone, at that time, even if the old pavilion master wants to exclude her from returning, she also needs to consider the people's aspirations of Wanbao Pavilion. Referred by public opinion!

"Fang Yue, I have to admit that you are more thoughtful in this regard than I am, but you are thinking about me in this way, absolutely not for me! Whatever ideas and plans do you have, you just say, me. I don't like roundabouts."

Zuo Qianjiao said to Fang Yue simply and neatly.

Fang Yue smiled and said: "Sir Zuo Qianjiao is really happy. I hope that if Zuo Qianjiao gets the so-called background related to prehistoric civilization after returning to Wanbao Pavilion, he can take a part to let me understand it. I have nothing else. His hobby is to like to research! Of course, I will not treat Master Zuo Qianjiao badly!"

"This is some sincerity of mine, and I hope Master Zuo Qianjiao will not dislike it!"

Fang Yue smiled. Squintingly took out a hundred sacred pill.

The pill became a long sky floating in the air!

Zuo Qianjiao's gaze fell on Fang Yue's pill.

"This is the legendary Saint Yuan Pill?"

Zuo Qianjiao has also seen records about being a sage pill in some ancient books, but she has seen it with her own eyes, this is the first time that this is a pill that can create a saint, and it has something for any force. Extraordinary meaning.

"Master Zuo Qianjiao's return to Wanbao Pavilion is only the first step, and then we need to show the difference from the old and new pavilion masters! Regardless of personal safety, Master Zuo Qianjiao will put life and death aside, and take one place at any cost. Many ancient elixirs were retrieved from the ancient ruins and contributed to Wanbao Pavilion to make up for the lack of strength for Wanbao Pavilion!"

Fang Yue elaborated.

Everything he said seemed to be true.

Zuo Qianjiao moved again.

Although he clearly knew that Fang Yue's drunkard's intention was not to drink, the plans he put forward were closely linked, and they could definitely get her a firm foothold in Wanbao Pavilion in the shortest possible time.

"Fang Yue, how much can you provide this kind of sacred pill, just a hundred sacred pill is not enough for me to buy people's hearts!"

Zuo Qianjiao put away Fang Yue's hundred sacred yuan pills, these pills can be regarded as the basis of Fang Yue's cooperation with her.

"Pills, naturally I can refine as much as Master Zuo Qianjiao needs!"

Fang Yue smiled, with a hint of teasing in his smile.

"But the refining materials of this pill are not cheap, and they need something from prehistoric relics!"

"I understand this. If I can regain control of Wanbao Pavilion's authority, even if it is not all, I should be able to access some of the Wanbao Pavilion's heritage. Once Wanbao Pavilion was its deepest secret, and now Wanbao Pavilion has gradually evolved. The emergence of the secret, the secret will no longer be a secret!"

Zuo Qianjiao knew what Fang Yue asked for, and she didn't mind sharing some of the details with Fang Yue.

After so many contacts, Zuo Qianjiao already knows the origin of Fang Yue, he has no clear camp in this world.

Such a person may not be her enemy.

Even sharing some of the background will not affect the future of Wanbao Pavilion.

Fang Yue smiled.

The plan is progressing quite smoothly.

Zuo Qianjiao is indeed a smart person, and cooperating with such a person can save a lot of trouble and tongue.

"Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng! As long as this Tianjiao Banquet is held, all the undercurrents hidden under the water will emerge!"

The corners of Fang Yue's mouth showed pride.

The second day.

The Four Elephant Towers gather together.

Originally, this little-known tower in the Taiyin Ancient Mine has become the spotlight of many big forces.

At noon, the Sixiang Tower suddenly swelled and turned into a small world, covering an area of a hundred miles, full of birds and flowers, singing and dancing.

"Vientiane Pavilion welcomes you all!"

An old and powerful voice spread everywhere.

"In this banquet, we invite eight real fairyland powerhouses, 132 virtual immortals, and 3,710 people from the yin and yang realm to the great sacred realm Tianjiao! All those who come to my Wanxiang Pavilion banquet are A chance!"

The old voice became stronger and stronger.

In the small world, pieces of snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky.

The petals of snowflakes are extremely delicate and white, and each snowflake is the size of a palm.

The snowflakes fall and contaminate the body. In a flash, the snowflakes will turn into a pure aura and penetrate into the body of the creatures, washing the flesh and removing impurities.

"This is the snowflake made by the vitality of heaven and earth. The amount of aura contained in each snowflake is no less than a top-quality spiritual stone, and these auras are more easily absorbed by practitioners and have the effect of washing the flesh. This Vientiane Pavilion is really atmospheric, even Before the banquet was opened, such a method was used!"

A yin-yang realm Tianjiao broke through on the spot from the fifth to the sixth realm of Yin-Yang realm under the baptism of Reiki Snow, saving at least three months of penance!

"This Vientiane Pavilion is too ostentatious and may not be able to lay a foundation in this ancient Taiyin mine. The water in the ancient Taiyin mine is very deep. If there is not enough strength, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the ancient Taiyin mine!"

Another old man said gloomily.

This old man is a casual cultivator, the highest level of the Great Sacred Realm.

He was not the Tianjiao who was invited, but an old servant around Tianjiao who followed his young master to serve him!

This old man was obviously unkind to the Vientiane Pavilion. The tone was full of hostility.

Fang Yue's eyes stopped for a moment on the old man.

Then Fang Yue said: "You think Wanxiang Pavilion is arrogant, but don't you think that your current behavior is also very ostentatious?"

Fang Yue's tone was plain, without any emotions.

But his voice fell, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze into ice.

"Who are you? A small ant at the level of Yin and Yang dared to talk to me like this. You are so disregarded of age and inferiority, you are typically without a tutor. Then I will teach you on your behalf. a bit!"

The old man saw that Fang Yue was only a little monk at the Yin-Yang level, and he couldn't help but show a look of contempt in his eyes. This world always follows the principle of respecting the strong, like Fang Yue who only has Yin and Yang. The guy at the realm level should belong to the lowest level of existence in this Tianjiao Banquet.

How can such a little guy have the guts to challenge him?

Perhaps this little guy thinks that he has the Vientiane Pavilion behind him. In such a place, they dare not do anything, so they want to attract the attention of Vientiane Pavilion through this method, and recently pleased the Vientiane Pavilion from the Vientiane Pavilion. Good thing!

The humble ant really does not need mercy.

Since he wants to please Vientiane Pavilion, let him bear the corresponding consequences and costs!

The old man slowly stuck out a gray palm from his sleeve robe, and the skin folds on the palm covered a pile of dry bones.

Between the old man's fingers, there was a continuous flow of death breath.

This palm is like the claw of death!

The old man put his palm in Fang Yue's direction.

But Luo Daoyi, who was beside Fang Yue, had never helped.

There was only pity in his eyes when he looked at the old man, he really didn't know how this old man had the courage to attack Fang Yue.

Although Fang Yue's cultivation base has not been completely unblocked, he also has a combat power comparable to that of a powerful person who has just entered the real fairyland.

Such an old man, even if he made a hundred, would not be enough for Fang Yue to hang it with one hand!

However, Fang Yue didn't mean to make a move at all.

What he just said was expressing an attitude.