Chapter 219 Conspiracy
Qingxu's words undoubtedly dropped a bombshell in everyone's ears, and a stone caused a thousand waves. Everyone stared at Ling Fan in shock! After Qingxu reminded, some people who were fortunate to see the true zombie display the hollow Taoist seemed to suddenly remember something. No wonder they just saw Ling Fan's moves look familiar, but they were actually the unique ability of the true zombie, empty fist! Although those monks who had never seen had never seen them, they had also heard of them. When they heard Qingxu say this, they were shocked and their shocked expressions were no less than those monks who had seen them with their own eyes!
There is no way, Qingxu's words are too unexpected, and Qingxu has a very high prestige among the crowd, so now even Qingxu says this, which is naturally very convincing.
Ling Fan's heart tightened. He had just concealed everything and deliberately reduced the speed and power of the empty fist, just to not want people to discover the empty fist he used, but unexpectedly he was discovered by Qingxu!
Kongquan is a unique ability of a true zombie. No monk can practice the true zombie's Kongdao and Kongquan, just like no one who can practice the Taoist arts of a cultivator. Ling Fan doesn't want to expose his identity as a zombie in front of everyone. After all, he is too special now. He is the first person to have the dual zombie status for countless years. If people find out that he, a monk, is still a zombie, will definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, so he tries his best not to expose his true zombie's identity.
So when he used his empty fist and electric steps, he seemed cautious, but unexpectedly Qingxu discovered it.
However, Ling Fan was relieved when he thought about it. Qingxu used to take two fifth-generation true zombies to grab the fire. His understanding of true zombies is definitely far from that of ordinary people, and his knowledge is naturally very deep. Moreover, empty fist is not like electric steps. Many body techniques and Taoist techniques are similar to electric steps. Only in details can they detect abnormalities. It is precisely the meticulous thing that determines the profoundness of the trail. Unless a person who is extremely sensitive to the details can find that Ling Fan's step is electric steps. However, empty fist is much more obvious. Whether it is the attack method or the weirdness, it is very obvious. No wonder Qingxu just discovered that Ling Fan used empty fist.
Ling Fan's mind is now full of thoughts, and his thinking has changed no less than a thousand times in an instant, thinking through all the causes and consequences in his mind. At the same time, he is also thinking about how to answer Qingxu's words. If he accidentally misses and reveals his identity, it is not a good thing. Now there are monks around him, monks and zombies are born enemies, at least on the surface.
"What's the empty boxing? I don't know what you are talking about. This is just a profound Taoist technique I have practiced." Ling Fan chose to pretend to be crazy and denied directly. Moreover, his expression was very realistic, frowned and looked at Qingxu in confusion. He obviously didn't know what the empty boxing that Qingxu said was.
When everyone saw Ling Fan's expression, they did not have too much doubt and looked relieved. They did not believe the ability of Ling Fan, a monk zombie. Although they believed Qing Xu's words very much, when they heard Ling Fan's explanation, everyone thought that Ling Fan's Taoist technique was a Taoist technique that was very close to Kongquan, so Qing Xu would misread it. Moreover, looking at Ling Fan's expression, they obviously didn't know Kongquan. Although Ling Fan was very strong, he was better than him in his youth. His experience would definitely not be as good as the older generation. It was normal not to know Kongquan.
So the more people think about it, the more they believe what Ling Fan said. The more they think about it, the more they feel that Qing Xu has read it wrong, just because no one will believe that the cultivator will have a really stubborn ability!
However, after hearing Ling Fan's words, Qing Xu frowned, obviously not believing Ling Fan's words. Of course, he did not continue to ask, but called an elder close to him, whispered a few words to the elder, and then the elder glanced at Ling Fan indifferently, and hurriedly left the place.
Ling Fan frowned and stared at the elder whose figure had gone away. He felt uneasy in his heart. He always felt something would happen, but no matter how he could not think of it, he had to give up in the end, but his heart was covered with a dark cloud.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you can still practice such advanced Taoist skills. You have good strength, high talent, and strong Taoist skills, comparable to the Taoist skills of empty boxing. No wonder you are so confident. Tsk, I don't know what level this Taoist skills are at, even I am a little moved." Qingxu stared at Ling Fan with a fiery expression. Just a few words that were so light, he once again pushed Ling Fan to the forefront.
Because, as Qingxu's words slowly fell, Ling Fan obviously felt the changes in the aura of the people around him. It seemed that their aura began to be oppressed towards Ling Fan, and a hint of greed rose in his eyes.
It is comparable to the Taoist technique of Guanquan. Who doesn’t want to get it? The power of Ling Fan’s punch just now is obvious to everyone. With one move, it seriously injured the Gu Luo, who is the One-Star Spirit Emperor, in one move. This kind of Taoist technique is very attractive to these people. The most greedy and hottest among these people are those who are particularly familiar with the power of Guanquan. They know the power of Guanquan very well, so they are more eager to get Ling Fan’s Taoist technique! These people are the strongest among the many guests standing there. Most of these people are experienced older generation strong people.
However, they seemed to be worried about something. Although they wanted to snatch Ling Fan's Taoist technique, they tried their best to control it. Obviously, their minds were still clear, and Qingtian Pavilion could not allow them to do whatever they wanted.
Ling Fan looked at the many guests with greedy eyes with a numb scalp. The faint breath that came over made him feel a sense of pressure. He had long greeted Qingxu's ancestors in his heart. He thought he had escaped the disaster of revealing his identity, but he did not expect that Qingxu would still be scheming. He was scheming and old fox, this is what Ling Fan described Qingxu.
Originally, these guests were all watching the fun and had no intention of interfering. However, just because of Qingxu's words, these people are eager to try and are ready to attack him. A man is guilty of being innocent and possessing a treasure. A master of Taoism is enough to attract robbery from monks. If you do not have enough ability, you will be taken away by others in the end, and even your life may be lost.
This is the world of monks, this is the world of the strong prey on the weak, the survival of the strong, it is that simple. If there is no power, there should be no good things. The strength is proportional to the treasure. The stronger the power; the more advanced things you can have. If the power is weak, even if you have good things, it will only cause a disaster!
Ling Fan is in this situation now. Although he is naturally better than many of the people standing, he is just single-handed. Under the premise that the difference in strength is not huge, the number is enough to make up for the distance of strength.
Ling Fan looked cautiously at the guests around him, as well as Qing Xu standing opposite him and the many elders behind him. At this time, he suddenly frowned because he felt a few extremely obscure auras inside, including the breath of the Spirit Emperor! In addition to the guests who were eyeing him, Ling Fan had a strong crisis.
He didn't understand. According to his guess, if he killed Gu Luo, Qingxu should have done it himself, but he said this deliberately aroused the greed of other guests. Wouldn't he plan to do it himself? Although Ling Fan did not have a deep negotiation with Qingxu, he also had a vague understanding of Qingxu's character. Logically speaking, he had disrupted Qingyang's wedding, and such internal affairs should be solved by him personally. Why did he still pull the guests down now?
This was obviously not Qingxu's style. What did you think of? Ling Fan's mind flashed, and he suddenly thought that Qingxu had said something to the elder beside him just now, and then the elder left in a hurry. What did he say? Ling Fan frowned. He had already felt that Qingxu's change in attitude was related to this matter, and what was directly involved in this matter was Qingxu's discovery that he used his empty fist!
"Don't be scruples. This kid has nothing to do with Qingtian Pavilion. Moreover, my Qingtian Pavilion has always been a role model for many monks. It is a holy place that many monks yearn for. Therefore, my Qingtian Pavilion will not even have this vision. Since it is a good thing, you should come out to share it. Do you think so?" Qingxu glanced at the many guests who were ready to move and said with a smile.
These guests sneered at Qing Xu's sharing. Since it was a good thing, who would like to share it? However, no one refuted it. However, the meaning in Qing Xu's words was already very obvious. He had already acquiesced to them rob Ling Fan of the Taoist technique!
With Qingxu's acquiescence, these people finally had no scruples anymore. They all looked hot and were slowly moving towards Ling Fan greedily, with a cold smile on their lips.
Ling Fan was shocked. It would not work if this continued. There were at least fifty or sixty guests, and most of them were the strength of the Spirit King, and even stronger! If these people rushed forward, they would be exhausted to death even if they were not beaten to death!
"Dad, Ling Fan is in danger. Please help him quickly. Dad, Ling Fan is like this to save me. I beg you to help him." Meng Yao looked anxiously at Ling Fan, who was gradually surrounding the sea of people, and prayed to Lan Xiaofeng with a crying voice. Her body had been fixed by Lan Xiaofeng and could not move at all!
Lan Xiaofeng sighed: "Mengyao, it's not that I don't want to save him, but I don't have the ability. For you and for the Fengyin Sect, I will not take such risks. This is a pity for this young man. Alas??? I have to admit that this young man is a genius with affection, righteousness, courage, strategy and strength, but he was a little impulsive." Lan Xiaofeng sighed regretfully. Obviously, he didn't want to see this young man die, but he had no choice. What he wanted to protect was the thing he cherished the most. He would not take risks for a stranger he had never met, even if this stranger ended up in such a state because of his daughter.
Ling Fan stared nervously and cautiously at the people who were approaching him. At this time, the only thing he deserved to be a little thankful was that Mengyao's father had not yet taken the blame for causing trouble for him.
"I originally didn't want to use this power, but there was no way, so now I can only use them!" Ling Fan looked at these greedy monks vigilantly. Human desires can sometimes stimulate human potential.
Chapter completed!