I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 108 Go, Go Kill

"Sir, is this Snow Moon City?"

"What a nice view!"

On the crane, Ji Ruxue looked at the fairy city in front of her, her eyes full of excitement. The endless peach blossoms bloomed on the snow, which was beautiful beyond measure.

"Yes, this is Snow Moon City."

“We’ll be living here from now on.”

"Let's go into the city."

Fang Yun looked at the fairy city in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Sir, we haven't processed the entry permit yet?"

"There is a formation in Xueyue City, so we can't enter."

Seeing Fang Yun was about to fly directly into the city, Ji Ruxue immediately warned him. Xueyue City had a city defense formation, and only those who obtained a city entry order could enter and leave the fairy city. Of course, entering the fairy city was not free, and spirit stones were required.

However, as soon as Ji Ruxue finished speaking, the Dragon King carrying Fang Yun had already flown into Xueyue City. It seemed that the formation was useless to Fang Yun.

"Come in!"

"No need to worry about the formation attack."

When Ji Ruxue was stunned, Fang Yun's voice rang in her ears. Ji Ruxue took a deep breath and ordered the crane to fly towards the formation. Ji Ruxue was shocked to find that the formation did not block them at all. The power of the formation was like a water curtain, as if welcoming its owner home.

Xueyue City, Kongmingju.

An old man with half-white hair suddenly opened his eyes and immediately looked outside the hall.

"grandfather?"

The woman next to the old man couldn't help but change her expression instantly when she saw this.

"Silly child, don't worry, it's an old friend who has come. He's still alive, still alive. Let's go see him."

A look of joy appeared in the old man's eyes, and even mist appeared in his eye sockets. He immediately pulled the woman beside him out of Mingkongju and flew away into the air.

"How dare you! Stop immediately. Flying is prohibited in Xueyue City."

The Dragon King was flying with Fang Yun in his arms, but someone tried to stop him.

"Stop being rude, back off!"

At this moment, a scolding voice rang out.

"Meet the City Lord."

When the Jindan cultivator saw the city lord, he immediately saluted and stepped aside.

"Sikong, long time no see." Fang Yun looked at the old man in front of him and said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's been a long time since we last met. Hundreds of years."

"I knew you were still alive."

A smile appeared on the old man's face. The old man was Sikong, the lord of Xueyue City.

"Luo'er, why don't you pay your respects to your great grandfather!" Sikong turned around and looked at the woman behind him.

"Great... great grandfather?"

Si Luoluo was full of confusion. The man in front of her was extremely young and was only a cultivator in the Spiritual Sea Realm, so how could he become her great-grandfather?

But when Si Kong was staring at her, Si Luoluo still called him "grandfather".

"Luoluo greets Grandfather."

Although Si Luoluo hesitated for a moment, he did not lose his manners.

"Sikong, is this Qianzhu's child?"

"Where's that girl Qianzhu?"

Fang Yun looked at Sikong in front of him and asked.

"It's a long story, let's go back to the City Lord's Mansion first." Sikong knew that this was not the place for small talk, so he spoke out.

"Sikong, where is Qianzhu?"

After entering the City Lord's Mansion, Fang Yun did not see Sikong's daughter Qianzhu, so he looked at Sikong.

Xueyue City was founded by Fang Yun and Sikong hundreds of years ago.

"Brother Fang, Qianzhu accidentally died while out for training."

Sikong suppressed his emotions and didn't want Fang Yun to know, so he lied.

"Grandpa, mother didn't die while going out for training. She was murdered by someone." Si Luoluo spoke up after hearing this.

"what?"

"Who did it? Who is so bold? When did this happen?" Upon hearing the news, a cold look appeared on Fang Yun's face.

"Don't talk nonsense, your mother died accidentally while out for training." Si Kong looked evasive and glared at Si Luoluo before speaking.

"Sikong, I know your character. Tell me the truth. How did Qianzhu die?" Fang Yun stared at Sikong with an extremely cold voice.

"Grandpa, it's Tianjian Peak."

"It was the people from Tianjian Peak who killed my mother and father. Three years ago, the elders from Tianjian Peak came to Xueyue City and said that Xueyue City was the former site of Tianjian Peak and they wanted to take Xueyue City back. My mother questioned it and was killed by the elders from Tianjian Peak. Great grandfather, you are the Holy Son of Xinggong. Please seek justice for my mother and father."

Si Luoluo, who was standing by, fell to her knees and burst into tears.

"Luoluo, what nonsense are you talking about?" Hearing this, Sikong became anxious, but it was too late to stop it.

"Child, get up."

"I am here and will do you justice."

Fang Yun helped Si Luoluo up. Then he looked at Si Kong, "Si Kong, didn't you ask Xinggong for help?"

"still?"

"To be honest, big brother, I wrote several letters and had them delivered to the Xing Palace one after another, but there was no reply, so I stopped writing."

When Sikong said this, his eyes were somewhat evasive.

Fang Yun understood that Xueyue City’s request for help from Xinggong was definitely not as simple as not receiving a reply. Murong Wan’er had left a token in Xueyue City back then.

As long as there is something going on in Xueyue City, you can go to Xinggong with the token and you will be able to see Murong Wan'er.

And up to now, no one has taken revenge, which means Murong Wan'er did not fulfill her oath.

Fang Yun was not surprised that the vicious woman did such a thing.

"I understand!"

"Sikong, Luoluo, let's go."

Fang Yun stood up and said in a cold voice.

"Brother Fang, where are we going?" Sikong looked at Fang Yun and asked.

"Go to Tianjian Peak and kill people."

Fang Yun's tone was extremely cold.

“Fang...Brother Fang, this is inappropriate. Today, Tianjian Peak has surrendered to Xinggong and is a subsidiary force of Xinggong.”

"It is not a wise decision to provoke Xinggong now. Besides, you have already left Xinggong now, big brother."

When Sikong saw Fang Yun was going to Tianjian Peak, he immediately spoke out to stop him.

In fact, Sikong went to Xinggong not long ago, but the news he received was that Fang Yun was deposed and had retired from the sect.

So when Sikong heard that Fang Yun was going to take revenge now, he was shocked. The best news was that Fang Yun could practice again, and this news must not be leaked.

Because he was in a hurry, Sikong started coughing violently, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Fang Yun's face changed slightly, and after checking, his face became extremely gloomy.

"The Star-Picking Hand was done by someone from the Star Palace."

"So brave."

After Fang Yun checked the injuries, he immediately knew how he got hurt. The Star-Picking Hand is a magical power of the Star Palace that is never passed on to outsiders. If one is seriously injured by the Star-Picking Hand, all the meridians in the body will be cut off, and the person will never be able to make any progress in his life, and his life will fade away rapidly.

"Dragon Lord!"

Fang Yun turned his head to look at the Dragon King standing beside him. If he wanted to save Sikong as quickly as possible, the best treasure would be dragon blood.

"Master, I'm coming."

The Dragon King did not hesitate either, and quickly activated his magic spell, and a wisp of true dragon blood entered Sikong's body.

The blood of a true dragon is too overbearing; just one strand is enough.

At the same time, Fang Yun urged the power of heaven to assist Sikong in refining the blood of the real dragon. A few minutes later, Sikong was shocked.

Not only did all his injuries recover, but with the help of the true dragon's blood, he broke through the bottleneck and entered the realm of spiritual transformation.

"Brother Fang, what is that?" Sikong asked. What he was asking was naturally the blood of a real dragon.

"The blood of a true dragon."

"Okay, now let's go to Tianjian Peak."

“Didn’t Tianjian Peak say that Xueyue City was their old site?”

"I, Fang Yun, remember that the entire sect of Tianjian Peak was once my ranch. Today, I will take it back."

"By the way, bring more Qiankun bags." Fang Yun stood up and sneered.