Martial Arts: Start Stealing the Talent of the Undead Divine Phoenix

Gui Mingji glanced at Magical Beasts, the soul standing in front of him with a little dissatisfaction.

The answer she wanted was not like this.

"If you have any questions, just ask me. There is no need to embarrass them. If you don't know, they won't tell you.

Fang Wen didn't know where it came from. Hearing Fang Wen's words, the sneer on Gui Mingji's face grew thicker.

"The big guys have come out. If you don't come out again, I really want to think that you left behind the Shenzong rice bucket and ran away.

"Now this is on the realm of Shenzong, pay attention when speaking.

Fang Wen couldn't help frowning when he heard what Guimingji said. The faces of Shenzong Sect Leader and Elder were also ugly.

"Sect Leader, or let's stay here honestly, I would rather those Sect people come to trouble us, and I don't want to go to the ghost gate with him.

For a long time, Tian Xuanji didn't want to go with the ghost sacrifice. Before the ghost gate, the ghost sacrifice didn't attack them, and he couldn't say anything, but now the ghost sacrifice treats them in front of so many people, what does he say Can't swallow this~ breath.

It's okay for Fang Wen to be by their side now. What if Fang Wen leaves one day?

They can't always follow Fang Wen forever, right?

When the Shenzong Sect Leader on the side heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He naturally understood the thoughts in Tian Xuanji's mind, but things had developed to this point, and he couldn't help making choices anymore.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's go."

The Ghost Festival greeted him and turned and walked forward.

Fang Wen on the side quickly followed the pace of the Ghost Sacrifice, but Tian Xuanji stood in place, his eyes falling on the Shenzong Sect Leader.

He is still waiting for Shenzong Sect Leader's answer.

"We have already talked to the ghosts, and now it's not appropriate to repent temporarily. Let's go quickly."

Hearing Shenzong Sect Leader's answer, Tian Xuanji sighed helplessly.

But he didn't say much, just followed quickly.

Guimen and Shenzong are at two extremes. They drove a full day before entering the Realm of Guimen.

At the moment when he stepped into the territory of the ghost gate, Tian Xuanji felt an unpleasant aura.

He followed Shenzong Sect Leader and Elder all the way, trying not to let others notice him.

"The territory of your ghost door is not comparable to Shenzong."

"That's natural, we have a lot of ghosts, and we have more characters than you think."

Gui Ming Ji and Fang Wen walked in front, chatting one after another.

The two people didn't even care about the people behind them.

Listening to what the two said, Lu Luoyi and Binghe's eyes couldn't help falling around.

"By the way, the news I just got, Jianzong threw what they got, how did you do it?"

"What does this matter have to do with me? That is Jianzong's own willingness."

Fang Wen glanced at the Ghost Festival next to him in a puzzled way.

But the news also surprised him.

Before leaving, he did remind the Sword Sect of Elder too, but he didn't expect that they would have such a reaction.

I have to say that throwing out what they got at this juncture is the best choice, at least to prevent their sword sect from being targeted by so many people.

Not only that, they can also reap the benefits of the fisherman.

...For flowers...

"You should have gone to Jianzong during the time you disappeared? If not, they said it is impossible to take out such a precious thing.,

Gui Mingji looked at Fang Wen very confidently.

Hearing this, Fang Wen just chuckled.

The smile on his face made Gui Mingji somewhat uncomfortable, and most importantly, she couldn't understand the meaning of Fang Wen's smile at all.

"Yes, yes, no, what can you hide?,

Guimingji glanced at Fang Wen, and when he heard this, Fang Wen shook his head indifferently.

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"Where are you going to settle them?"

Fang Wen suddenly turned around and glanced at the Ghost Sacrifice behind him.

"Looking at the appearance of these people, I don't want to go in with us. In that case, we should arrange them at the outermost periphery. When they adapt to the life here, I will bring them in."

The arrangement of the ghost festival is reasonable, Fang Wen nodded, and said nothing more.

"You guys just follow me to live in the ghost gate. I can find a place for them so kindly. It's all on your face. If you reject me at this point, you can give it a try."

The threat in Gui Mingji's words made Fang Wen shook his head with a smile.

If he really wants to leave, relying on the threat of ghost sacrifice, there is no way to cause any pressure on him.

"I didn't plan to stay outside.

Hearing Fang Wen's words, Gui Mingji nodded with satisfaction.

"During this time, you just stay outside and feel free to contact me if you have any questions."

Fang Wen said, throwing a king Jade Slip to Tian Xuan Ji casually.

"several,

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