Looking at the direction where the old man disappeared, Chen Fang felt sad for a while, and then he and Fu Ling'er stepped onto the mountain road again.

When they arrived at the main hall, the two successfully handled the procedures of the peak master.

During the process of doing business, the deacons in the main hall looked at them with a strange look.

Fu Ling'er is so domineering, but no one dares to take care of her. The Zongtang has been urging her for so many years, but no one dares to take over 87 peaks from Fu Ling'er.

The Sect Master turned a blind eye to this matter.

So this time they urged them, and they never thought that Fu Ling'er would hand over the position of the peak master.

I never thought that this female evil star had this side. She was as gentle as a kitten in front of the new peak master, smiling happily, and actively handed over the procedures. She handed over the procedures clearly in just one time without missing any omissions.

Is this the sun coming out from the west?

Why did the one named Chen Fang subdue the little witch Fu Linger?

All the procedures were completed, and both of them had been away for a long time. The hot discussions in the main hall were even more serious. Everyone felt that this day was really eye-opening.

The two returned to Peak 87 again.

Stepping up the hillside and looking at the pavilion hidden by the flowers and trees, Fu Ling'er was extremely moved.

She has lived here for so many years, and in a blink of an eye she has to give up ownership to others.

"Chenfang, 87 Peak is yours. For this place, from today on, even if I am an outsider, I will report it if I come again."

He pursed his lips, his eyes turned, and gave a slight salute to Chen Fang: "Fu Ling'er, a scattered cultivator of Wanzong Alliance, requested to pay homage to the Lord of Chen Fang Peak."

Chen Fang hugged and clasped his fists and said, "Please come in."

Both of them felt interesting and laughed all of a sudden.

It happened that Fu Rui pushed open the door there, looked at the two of them with a teasing smile on her face: "Oh, the two of them respect each other as soon as they went out."

"Hmph, let you still say it."

Fu Ling'er was so embarrassed that she chased her and rushed over. The two girls made a fuss. After a while, Fu Ling'er's hand was caught, and she stopped making trouble and whispered something in Mo Rui's ear.

Mo Rui was also moved frequently.

"Dao Chi, it turns out to be a master?"

"I have seen it with my own eyes. If it weren't for Shen Han, all of us would have been kept in the dark."

Mo Rui nodded: "I don't know where this person lives, but I can ask some people to help me find out, hoping to find out his whereabouts."

He was moved with peace of mind and nodded slightly.

Both women helped inquire, and the chances of finding that person would be even greater.

Three people entered the house.

Mo Rui gave the two guards, Chen Fang and Fu Ling'er sat on the embroidery bed again, and began the second course of poison removal.

In fact, when I was outside the Medicine Valley that day, when I tried my best to destroy the magic poison, there was no suspense about this matter, all I lacked was time.

The three of them haven't gone out again these days.

The treatment of poisoning is carried out one by one.

The more you reach the later stage, the more refined the technique you need. Control the light of the law and carefully wander in Fu Ling'er's body, purifying the accumulated energy.

Fu Ling'er felt her body getting more and more relaxed.

You know, after all, she is a human body, and the sequelae of practicing demon skills is very obvious. In the past few decades, almost half of the energy she cultivated has been accumulated in her body. This purification is equivalent to releasing that half of the energy.

The purified original energy continued to flow into her dantian.

This greatly helped her, and she could see her skills break through to the next level in almost every treatment course.

Later, Mo Rui was so envious.

I sighed inwardly that Sister Ling'er had so much hardship. She finally saw all her efforts in practicing.

The three of them were in seclusion, and in a blink of an eye, four days passed. Calculate the time and it was already the day of the annual banquet of the sect.

These days, he finally cleaned up the demonic poison in Fu Linger's body before the annual banquet.

Fu Ling'er opened up all the meridians and was completely reborn.

Because there are surprises every day, the smile on your face never stopped.

The only regret is that four days have passed, but Dao Chi's whereabouts have never been found.

In the past, people often saw Taoist sitting there madly on that hillside. They were used to it and didn't care. When they really took it seriously, they realized that no one really understood the "crazy man".

...The annual banquet has finally begun.

This day, at the hour of You.

The peak of the Wanzong League Leader is very lively.

There are a total of three banquet halls that are paved along the mountainside, and these three halls alone occupy a few miles of radius.

I don’t know how many waiters were busy happily, with lights everywhere.

For Wanzong Alliance, the annual banquet is only held once a year, which is as lively as the New Year.

Many disciples arrived, with wine, vegetables, fruits and water all over the table, and there were noise everywhere.

For Chen Fang, this year's annual banquet is the most important opportunity for him to integrate into the sect and whether he can establish a name in the sect.

I had already walked outside the banquet hall and took a deep breath at the hall.

Through the door, you can see the banqueting and drinking.

Everyone here is a disciple with great talent, an arrogant elite, and each one is extremely proud.

And those people will be his competitors today.

If he wants to compete for the quota for the establishment of a sect, he must compete with every core disciple.

It sounds nonsense to be popular at the annual banquet, but this is exactly the best opportunity for the top leaders of the sect to remember him.

Before the annual banquet, he never found Taoist cynical and did not ask for more magic tricks from others. He still felt a little regretful.

But then I thought about it so what.

He is also a noble third-level magician. No matter how strong the Lord Qiu is, he will do his best then.

Regardless of success or failure, it is extremely honorable to be able to compete with Lord Qiu.

What's more, he came to the banquet with Fu Ling'er today. With this goddess by his side, is he still afraid of competing with others for the limelight?

Mo Rui returned to her fifth peak and was about to set off from the fifth peak for the banquet.

After Fu Ling'er handed over the position of the Peak Lord, the General Hall told her to go to the Formation Hall to take office, but at least before the annual banquet, there were no handed over to the Formation Hall.

Now that she has no position or position, she takes the initiative to accompany Chen Fang as a disciple of 87 Peak.

And this is something Chen Fang is undesirable.

"what's on your mind?"

Seeing Chen Fang's somewhat stunned look, Fu Ling'er asked with a smile on her lips.

Chen Fang smiled: "I'm thinking about having you with me, I don't know how glorious it will be at that time.

But if you accompany me to the banquet, will others misunderstand and don’t affect your reputation.”

"I'm not afraid of anything you are afraid of."

Fu Ling'er said fiercely, thinking about it, she smiled again, "Don't worry, either the two of them come to the meeting or the couple, good friends are fine, and you can attend together if you want to have in-depth interactions. Just like dancing to find a partner, no one will take the relationship this day too seriously."
Chapter completed!