It turned out to be true, and everyone was stunned again when they heard it.

Haha laughed and came.

Zhuang Youde smiled proudly again, and he smiled proudly.

"Little brother, this old thief is the most famous old fox and old liar in our Nancheng Immortal Kingdom. You must not be deceived!"

Liu Baizi also became bitter and thoughtful.

"That's right, little brother, this guy has always been shameless. Has he been swearing to you? It must be like this. Their Panxin Sword Sect is just a small sect with hundreds of people, not even a mortal cultivator!"

Sun Tai'an also started to speak out.

"Little brother, what kind of prophecy he said must have been made up by him!"

Everyone who knows Zhuang Youde believes that Fang Junmei must have been deceived by him.

...

At this moment, Zhuang Xiu'er was also watching with her spiritual sense in her room. Although Fang Junmei joined their sect, she was surprised, but she was more guilty about Fang Junmei.

After struggling and hesitating for a moment, he sent a message to Fang Junmei.

"Fellow Taoist, the relics of the ancestor that my grandfather showed you were made half an hour ago, and he also made up the things that the ancestor predicted!"

After all, they are young people with thin skin.

Zhuang Xiu'er actually poked Zhuang Youde out.

"Fellow Daoist, it's our Panxin Sword Sect that we are sorry for you, you might as well choose again."

Fang Junmei smiled speechlessly.

Zhuang Youde, who was happy next to him, looked at me with a fierce look. This old liar was indeed lying to me.

But he and Lightning already had some doubts about this, and the reason why he agreed to join the Panxin Sword Sect had nothing to do with this.

...

"Everyone!"

Fang Junmei did not send a voice to Zhuang Xiu'er, but shouted loudly.

The noisy people calmed down again and looked at Fang Junmei together.

"The prophecy that Senior Zhuang said was indeed a lie to me."

The first sentence made Zhuang Youde look ugly and it turned out to be discovered.

"But there is another reason why I joined the Panxin Sword Sect."

Fang Junmei said in a deep voice.

"Boy, you have to think carefully and don't delay your future in practicing Taoism."

Sun Tai'an's face finally began to cool down.

Fang Junmei nodded and said seriously: "I have decided, I want to join the Panxin Sword Sect."

When Zhuang Youde heard this, he laughed again with joy, but he didn't make a sound.

"Boy, I want to know the reason."

Old Man Zhaixing said, his eyes also became colder, and he had to lose clearly.

These people have changed their names and are no longer fellow Taoists or brothers.

Fang Junmei thought for a while and said, "A former senior from Panxin Sword Sect is a senior I admire very much. I want to follow his footsteps."

"You have just come to the Nancheng Immortal Kingdom and know a few monks from the Nancheng Immortal Kingdom? Don't be deceived by him again."

Sun Tai'an said immediately.

"Won't."

Fang Junmei only said two simple words, but her voice showed an indescribable firmness.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't speak anymore and knew that Fang Junmei was determined.

snort!

The old man Zhaixing snorted coldly and floated towards the high place.

He is the only mortal monk who has arrived so far, and he is undoubtedly the most embarrassing.

Sun Tai'an's face was not good-looking, and he left without saying a word.

Others also dispersed.

However, Liu Baizi slowly walked to Fang Junmei, shook his head and smiled as a self-mockery, and said, "Little brother, since you have been determined, I will no longer advise you. However, in the future, everyone will inevitably have conflicts when they walk in the cultivation world. At that time, when it comes to higher levels, bleeding and casualties, please forgive me, little brother."

"Thank you for your understanding, senior."

Fang Junmei bowed and his impression of this person became better and better.

Liu Baizi said goodbye and left.

A big solicitation show, and it finally ended here!

...

The monks watching were naturally talking, and most of them sneered at Fang Junmei, waiting to see his joke.

Among the crowd, Hua Yunqiu looked in the direction of Fang Junmei and looked at him with a wicked smile.

Fang Junmei has entered such a small broken sect, what else is he worried about?

...

"I used to think that I had seen all the actions of others, but it turned out that some people really couldn't guess it."

Di Hao was still half lying on a railing and said with emotion.

His two followers stood behind him, one left and one right. After hearing this, they looked at each other and smiled, perhaps feeling his growth.

"How many years will there be in the next battle for the Hidden Dragon List?"

Di Hao asked suddenly.

The old man calculated and said, "There are about two hundred and twenty years left."

Di Hao nodded slightly, a bright color lit up in his eyes, and said, "Two hundred and twenty years later, I will be competing for the first place. If the person who competes for the first place with me is not him, I will be quite disappointed. There is no need for Panxin Sword Sect to exist."

In the words, in addition to full of confidence, there is also indescribable coldness.

"Yes, young master!"

The two responded, and their faces became colder.

...

In the inn, Zhuang Youde, Fang Junmei and Lightning had already arrived in Zhuang Xiuer's room together.

"Xiu'er, from now on, Junmei is a member of our Panxin Sword Sect."

Zhuang Youde held his head high and said arrogantly than lightning, as if this was the greatest achievement in his life, enough to blow for thousands of years.

"I've met Senior Brother Fang."

When Zhuang Xiuer saw that Fang Junmei did not pursue the matter of Zhuang Youde deceiving him, the matter was resolved successfully, so she was naturally happy and went forward to bow.

"What senior brother, no big or small!"

Before Fang Junmei could return the gift, Zhuang Youde glared at him and scolded him.

"From today, Junmei is my junior brother. She respects the deceased master with me. You should call him his uncle. And I have decided to make him the new sect leader after returning to the sect!"

Zhuang Youde said seriously.

Zhuang Xiu'er was embarrassed when she heard it and couldn't say anything.

Fang Junmei smiled and said, "Senior, you really don't need to do this, let alone pass the position of the sect to me, so as not to cause too much dissatisfaction in the sect. I am not interested in power at all."

When Zhuang Youde heard his words, he was naturally relieved.

But after thinking about it, he said seriously: "I promised you the position of the sect leader. Since you take into account the overall situation, it doesn't matter if you put it down in the future. However, I have decided to change your seniority and cannot change it."

After saying that, he said, "No one among the others in our Panxin Sword Sect is qualified to be your master, and they cannot afford to do it unless - you want to worship me as your teacher..."

At the end of the conversation, the old guy suddenly grinned and showed a smile like a living monkey.

“…I’d rather not.”

Fang Junmei's face turned black and she said awkwardly.

I will be the teacher of you, an old liar, and I will still be a human being.

"That's it."

Zhuang Youde did not show much disappointment.

"I've met my senior brother."

Fang Jun bowed to Zhuang Youde with a serious eyebrows.
To be continued...