"Which account are you a bug in?"
Fang Mo These words reached the fairy city Long Street, and the islanders who were originally in chaos on the street became quiet.
The young man in white clothes with gold patterns closed the jade fan and knocked the fan bones on his palm. His eyes swept over Fang Mo's blood-stained robe, and then fell on the spine and Pelvis held by Nian Nu'er, with disgust on his face.
"Penglai Immortal City is prohibited from external dust, Demonic Energy is prohibited, and dirty blood is prohibited."
He raised his finger and pointed at Fang Mo, then at Nian Nu'er.
"You two, one is full of murderous sins, and the other is Yao Qi, how dare you bring Array Eye of the earth into the city. Director Liang has the overall situation in mind, and I don't have the good temper."
Nian Nu'er stood behind Fang Mo, and the faint blue Black Water flowed along the hem of her clothes. After hearing this, she reached out and tightened the spine into her arms.
"My lord, the people in this place are really interesting. They steal the bones of poor families to build the island, and they still think the poor families are dirty."
When the young man heard her speak, the fan beat louder in his palms.
"Demoness, you should be glad that you are still of some use."
"If Twelve Seats of the Immortal Alliance nods, I, the Holy Son, will personally refine you into the new Array Eye, so that you won't have to follow Ye Xiu and pollute Penglai's pure energy."
Islanders on both sides of the street began to whisper in agreement.
"The Holy Son is right, outsiders are full of Turbid Qi."
"Wherever they go, the spirit flowers will be defeated."
"What happened to the formation just now was probably caused by these outsiders."
"Keep Demoness and throw that man into Wugou Well."
Fang Mo did not speak immediately. He looked at the well-dressed islanders, at the thin emerald rings uniformly worn on their wrists, and at the faint blue dots floating under their eyebrows. Karmic Outer Ring in his right eye turned slower and slower.
Nian Nu'er's fingers touched the cuff of Fang Mo, his tone was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"My lord, how many poor people can you kill?"
Fang Mo said, "Whatever."
Before the ridicule on the young man's face faded away, Nian Nu'er had already raised his hand.
Nine Nether Black Water poured out from the cracks in the Long Street stone, turning into dozens of blue water lines, and wrapped them around the ankles of the islanders who had just spoken, without tearing their flesh and blood, and only dragged them all to the middle of the street to kneel in a row.
A middle-aged islander struggled to raise his head and shouted, "We are Penglai Immortal Citizens. We are born to be higher than the ordinary people in the outside world. How dare you insult us?"
Nian Nu'er walked over and bent down to look at him.
"High?"
She stretched out her hand and pressed the light blue spot under the man's eyebrows, Nine Nether Black Water turned slightly, and the Spiritual Qi on the man's body immediately became chaotic. His whole body twitched and fell to the ground, and saliva with blue foam came out of his mouth.
Nian Nu'er stood up, his skirt sweeping across the ground.
"You don't even know what's inside your body, how dare you stand and talk?"
Long Street Both sides are in chaos again.
The young man's face darkened, he opened the jade fan, and patterns of mountains, rivers, clouds and seas appeared on the fan.
"Demoness, how dare you do it in Fairy City."
Fang Mo raised his hand, Prison Suppression Domain spread out from under his feet, and the darkness Golden Patterns spread forward along Long Street.
All the islanders who were still noisy were forced to their knees at the same time, and their knees hit the white jade floor tiles, making a series of muffled sounds.
Long Street In the window of the restaurant at the end, there were several well-dressed men and women who were still watching the excitement. The moment Prison Suppressor Patterns passed downstairs, the wine glasses in their hands fell to the ground at the same time, and people also knelt down by the window.
Fang Mo walked forward, and Demon Embryo followed on the right. Every beat of the light core in the chest pushed the dark gold pressure outwards.
"You Penglai call this civilization?"
A emerald jade Lotus Platform appeared under the young man's feet, barely resisting Prison Suppressor's pressure. He stared at Fang Mo, and the veins on his forehead stretched.
"Outside cultivators, do you think you can establish authority in front of this Holy Son by suppressing the common people with evil methods?"
Fang Mo ignored him and continued walking forward.
The young man's face was completely lost. He turned his fan, and mountains, rivers, clouds and seas rushed out from the fan, turning into a small phantom in the sky and pressing towards Fang Mo.
"Kneel down."
Demon Embryo raised his hand to block it, but Fang Mo waved his hand.
"Let him fight."
Mountains, rivers, and seas of clouds fell above Fang Mo's head. As soon as he touched Prison Suppressor Patterns, he was stopped in mid-air by the dark golden law.
Fang Mo raised his left hand, and the gray lines of Reverse Tendons Defying the Norm crawled back along the phantom of the mountains and rivers.
The young man's face changed drastically, and it was too late to close the fan. The mountains, rivers and clouds in the fan began to collapse in the opposite direction, and even the jadeite Lotus Platform under his feet was twisted and deformed by Chaos Law.
"You dare to destroy this holy son's Azure Firmament Mountains and Rivers Fan?"
Fang Mo walked up to him, raised his hand to grab the fan bone, and closed his fingers together, the jade fan shattered into powder in his palm.
"Who did you just say kneel down?"
The young man gritted his teeth and forced himself to straighten his back.
"This Holy Son is Penglai Shaojun Bai Yujing, Twelve Seats of the Immortal Alliance Bai Clan's direct blood. If you dare to touch me, there will be no place for you in the entire East Sea."
Nian Nu'er stood nearby and laughed softly after hearing the name.
"Bai Yujing?"
"The name is noble, but the mouth is not clean."
Bai Yujing turned to stare at Nian Nu'er, with resentment in his eyes.
"Sooner or later, you Demoness will have your skin and bones ripped apart. When this Holy Son refines you into Array Eye, and lets three thousand Immortal Citizens step on your bones to practice every day, can you still laugh?"
Fang Mo's footsteps stopped in front of him.
The air on Long Street was heated by Crimson Gold Karma Fire. Bai Yujing was about to speak, but the next sentence was stuck in his throat.
Fang Mo reached out and pinched his chin.
The Protective Jade wearer on Bai Yujing lit up three layers of masks in succession, but when those three layers of masks touched Fang Mo's palm Prison Suppressor Patterns, they immediately shattered layer by layer.
The voice of Liang Qingwei came from far away.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, Young Lord Bai talks freely, you can teach him a lesson, but don't hurt your life."
Fang Mo There is no looking back.
"I asked him if he wanted something in his mouth to save his life."
Bai Yujing finally panicked, grabbing Fang Mo's wrist with both hands, and his voice became muffled.
"You dare, I am the direct blood of the Bai Clan. If you hurt my tongue, Old Ancestor of the Bai Clan will pull out your Divine Soul and light a sky lantern."
Fang Mo looked at him.
"It's no use keeping your tongue."
Nian Nu'er stood beside him holding his spine, speaking in a brisk tone.
"Sir, there are some Penglai spirit dogs at the end of the street. They were barking happily along with these Immortal Citizens just now."
Fang Mo nodded.
"Just right."
Bai Yujing made a short muffled sound in his throat. He slapped Fang Mo's wrists with both hands. The green light on his body surged with Blood Qi's, but Fang Mo's five fingers were like iron pliers clasping his jaw.
Fang Mo Put your other hand into his mouth and pull out the tongue that was still moving around.
Blood sprayed on the white jade floor tiles, and the Immortal Citizenss kneeling around them all lowered their heads. Some wanted to scream, but Prison Suppressor's pressure was in their throats, and they could only make a whine like air leakage.
Fang Mo threw the bloody tongue to the end of the street.
Several snow-white spirit dogs were hiding behind the stone lions with their tails between their legs. When they smelled the blood, their bodies rushed out uncontrollably, grabbing their tongues, tearing them apart and swallowing.
Nian Nu'er looked at Bai Yujing covering his mouth and kneeling on the ground with a cold and cold smile.
"Being able to scold people is not considered a skill. If you have your tongue pulled out and you can still curse, you only have backbone if you come from a poor family."
Bai Yujing raised his head, his mouth was full of blood bubbles, and his eyes were full of resentment. He wanted to speak vaguely, but he couldn't squeeze out the complete sound of the word in his throat.
Fang Mo was about to pass him, but his right eye Karmic Outer Ring suddenly lit up.
He looked back at Bai Yujing.
Bai Yujing covered his mouth and stepped back. The blood on his hands dripped on the white clothes on his chest. The blood did not flow down the clothes, but was sucked in by something under the skin.
Fang Mo stretched out his hand to grab Bai Yujing and was dragged back to his feet by Prison Suppressor Chains.
Liang Qingwei finally arrived at the end of Long Street. He was followed by several Immortal Alliance Elders. He saw Bai Yujing's mouth full of blood and his face was extremely ugly.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, you have already taken Array Eye and destroyed Ten Thousand Immortals Sea-Locking Formation. Are you going to humiliate Mr. Bai Clan in the streets of Immortal City?"
Fang Mo squatted down and pressed his fingers three inches below Bai Yujing's throat.
"Shut up."
Liang Qingwei's words were stuck in his throat.
Fang Mo The palm of Prison Suppressor Patterns lit up, and Bai Yujing suddenly bulged a long and slender convex mark under the skin of his chest. The convex mark traveled along the meridians, like a living thing crawling through the skin.
Nian Nu'er's smile disappeared.
"My Lord, this thing is not a normal Gu insect."
Fear finally appeared in Bai Yujing's eyes. He shook his head and made a vague sound, as if begging Liang Qingwei to save him.
Liang Qingwei raised his hand to stop.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, Young Lord Bai is carrying Penglai Immortal Seed, which is related to the foundation of the islanders' longevity. You must not touch it."
Fang Mo looked up at him.
"Immortal Seeds?"
Liang Qingwei's lips moved but he didn't answer the question.
Fang Mo's fingertips pierced Bai Yujing's chest and pinched out the thing that was running under the skin.
The thing was only as long as a knuckle, and its body was translucent. There was emerald green liquid flowing in its body, but on its head was a Crimson Gold heart-shaped tissue that shrank to the size of a needle tip.
Nian Nu'er took half a step back, and Filthy River Spine in his arms made a low buzz.
Fang Mo held the tiny monster insect that was still twisting, and the silver outer ring of his right eye swept over the insect body.
Record of Punishing Crimes was opened in his Sea of Consciousness, and the dark gold text appeared line by line.
Fang Mo After reading the first line, Pure Gold Karma Fire suddenly rose from the palm of his hand, burning the worm until it shrieked and twisted.
He looked at Liang Qingwei.
"You call this Immortal Seeds?"