Chapter 1072: Painted turtle on face

The Purple Flame Sect that night was like the end of the world, a terrifying sight.
The tens of thousands of disciples of the Ziyan Sect, as well as hundreds of disciples of various major sects from all over the Thousand Lakes country who participated in the sect conference, no matter how strong their strength or how tyrannical their bodies are, they are all old on this night of thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder, rain, and wind. Staying in their respective houses honestly, not daring to go out at will, using their flesh and blood against the forces of nature and heaven.
The buildings of the Ziyanzong headquarters are all made of special stones that are several times harder than steel. They have extremely strong defensive capabilities. Those electric snakes with powerful energy smashed the houses, leaving only some slight marks. Will not harm the people in the house.
After midnight, at the moment when the thunder pauses, the electric snake disappears, and the whole world plunges into darkness, a figure quietly swept out of the house where Fang Bai lived, like a ghost in the dark night, turning into a The afterimages that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye rushed into the heavy rain.
Rumbling...
Click...
When the thunder and lightning appeared again, illuminating the entire Ziyan City, the figure had disappeared as if the world had evaporated.
Although the Ziyanzong headquarters is as strong as a cloud, none of them feels that person's breath of warrior.
That figure is naturally Fang Bai.
The night black wind kills people high.
In order to destroy the marriage between Zhuge Lian and Zuyu, Fang Bai chose to deal with Zuyu tonight, and this stormy night with lightning and thunder can better hide the traces of action, which means that God is also helping Fang Bai. .
Fang Bai released his divine consciousness before, and searched for the breath of ancestral jade in a courtyard a kilometer away. Knowing that it must be the residence of ancestral jade, he rushed into the rain curtain at a very fast speed, and quickly approached his residence. .
Zu Yu’s residence is close to the core area of ​​the Purple Flame Sect, and the core area is home to sixteen powerful Hong-ranked men including the ancestor Tiangang of the Purple Flame Sect.
The lineup of sixteen Hong-level powerhouses is strong enough that even the first-level powerhouses at the cosmic level would not dare to underestimate them. Therefore, the warriors below the cosmic level want to quietly approach the core area without being discovered, almost It is impossible.
However, Fang Bai is proficient in the secret technique of concealing his own martial artist's breath. Once this secret technique is used, the whole person will be integrated with the vitality of the surrounding world. No one can sense the fluctuation of the martial artist's breath on his body, even his figure. It was difficult to see clearly, so he scoured all the way until the courtyard where Zuyu lived, and did not alarm any Ziyanzong experts.
Standing outside the courtyard, Fang Bai could clearly hear that Zuyu was having a conversation with several Ziyan sect disciples in his room at this moment, and the content of the words was how to remediate himself, how to obtain Zhuge Lian’s heart, etc. And so on.
The disciples of the third grade sect were born with a sense of superiority to the fourth grade sect disciples. In the mouth of the Zuyu trio, Fang Bai, who was born in the fourth grade sect, seemed to be an ant, and they could easily pinch to death.
Fang Bai didn't feel annoyed when he heard it, only the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a mocking smile appeared.
After several people in the house agreed on some plans to deal with Fang Bai, they left one after another, leaving only Zu Yu alone.
"Fang Bai, fight me for a woman, you are not worthy! Before tomorrow's welcome lunch, if you still refuse to get out of Ziyan City, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After Zu Yu sent away some of his senior brothers, he walked to the window, looked at the rain curtain outside the window, and muttered to himself.
Click...
A flash of lightning struck down from the drooping ink cloud, and Zuyu's gloomy face, under the light of the lightning, looked even more terrifying.
At this moment, a figure appeared outside the window like a ghost.
"Elder Hong?"
Zu Yu couldn't help but after seeing the familiar face clearly through the lightning.
The person outside the window is Hong Qitian, the worship elder of the Purple Flame Sect.
"Elder Hong, please sit in the room!"
After a short lag, Zu Yu, who recovered, hurriedly walked to the door, bowed slightly, and made an inviting gesture.
Hong Qi Tianping was always proud and arrogant, and he did his own way. In the entire Ziyan Sect, except for the ancestor Tiangang, he refused to accept anyone, and he even dismissed a direct disciple like Zu Yu.
Hong Qitian is not only a middle-rank alchemist, but also a Hong-rank middle-rank powerhouse. He is rare in the entire Thousand Lakes Nation. Therefore, he has a high and proud capital. Not only will other people feel dissatisfied, but take it for granted. of.
Zu Yu, like many of the Ziyan sect disciples, also wanted to curry favor with Hong Qitian, but he had never had a chance. Now Hong Qitian suddenly appeared at his residence, which made him feel surprised, surprised, and a little confused. I don't understand how Elder Hong would come here.
Hong Qitian let out an "um", then walked into Zuyu's room with a haughty expression.
Zu Yu found out that Hong Qitian, who had always been wearing the costume of the Ziyanzong elder, was actually wearing a black shirt for the first time, which made him feel particularly surprised.
"I don't know if Elder Hong is here, what can I do?"
After Hong Qitian sat down carelessly on the chair in the room, Zu Yu asked respectfully.
Hong Qitian squinted his eyes and looked at Zu Yu, then suddenly grinned and said, "I came to you specially."
"Find me?"
Zu Yu was startled.
"Yes, I'm looking for you!"
Hong Qitian stared at Zuyu's fair and handsome face with a smile, and said mysteriously: "I am entrusted by others to give you something."
"Who entrusted me with something?"
Zu Yu was confused, and couldn't figure out who could ask Elder Hong to give him something.
Hong Qitian smiled "Haha", two strange lights flashed across his eyes, and said to Zu Yu with a magnetic voice: "Look at my eyes, I will tell you."
Zu Yu looked at Hong Qitian's eyes subconsciously, and then couldn't move it away.
Hong Qitian's eyes, like vortexes in the ocean and black holes in the starry sky, produced a powerful centripetal force. Zu Yu felt that he was trapped in his entire body. After a while, he completely lost consciousness.
Seeing Zuyu collapsed on the ground and lost consciousness, the smile on Hong Qitian's face gradually disappeared, and his facial muscles changed rapidly. In a blink of an eye, he changed from a vicissitudes of life who seemed to be in his sixties to a man of only twenty. Young people around the age of.
The young man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a refined temperament. Who is not Fang Bai?
"It’s Zhuge Lian who asked me to give you something. As for what... Oh, it’s two little tortoises... just painted on your face. In this way, your ancestral jade’s appearance will be destroyed, and tomorrow’s welcome afternoon At the banquet, you Ziyan Sect is embarrassed to talk about marriage again, right?"
Fang Bai stood up slowly, walked to Zu Yu's side and squatted down, flipping his hands, two needles as thin as hair appeared on the ends of his fingers.
He squeezed the needle in his hand, and the tip of the needle waved on Zuyu's left and right cheeks at the same time. In a moment, two lifelike little turtles appeared on Zuyu's left and right cheeks, looking very funny.