Yuquan Peak, inside the main hall of the mountain temple.
After Fang Jian put the Dingyuan Pearl into the Hongmeng Editor, he also put the red-patterned vermilion lacquered precious carved bow and the white-feathered golden-shafted arrow into the Hongmeng Editor.
Then he used another 20 strands of Dao Qi to refine the Dingyuan Pearl and the red-patterned vermilion lacquered treasure bow again, but the Dingyuan Pearl alone consumed 10 strands of Dao Qi, because it was a top-grade Golden Immortal-level magic weapon.
Although the red-striped vermilion lacquer carved bow is a top-grade magic weapon of the True Immortal level, it is also equipped with a 'red-striped vermilion lacquer quiver', which can produce ten 'white-feathered golden-shaft arrows' every day, so the two of them each consume 10 strands of Taoist energy.
Fang Jian directly took away Ding Yuan Tianjun's original magic weapon and true immortal-level magic weapon, but he had the Hongmeng Editor in his hand and was not afraid that Ding Yuan Tianjun would come to fight him.
How about the Golden Immortal? How about the Heavenly Sovereign? Not only did you marry and give birth to a son, but you also failed to educate him. You even dared to shoot and kill an immortal official. And even when you knew he was an immortal official, you didn't stop and continued your evil deeds. How despicable is your nature?
So when Hong Yuanhua pacified those restless spirit beasts and returned to the Yuquan Peak Temple, Fang Jian asked him to go to the monastery to recuperate first, and then his eyes fell on Chong Hua who was lying on the ground not far away, his body soaked in blood.
"Shanjun." Hong Yuanhua had a hideous through-wound on his right shoulder, blood still oozing from it, but he still stepped forward and said, "Shanjun, this man is the son of Dingyuan Tianjun. We...are afraid we can't afford to provoke him."
When Chong Hua, who was lying on the ground, heard Hong Yuanhua's words, a fierce light immediately flashed in his red eyes.
"Nonsense!" Fang Jian scolded, then said to Hong Yuanhua, "This evil villain is clearly impersonating the Son of Heaven and doing all sorts of evil things!"
The corner of Chonghua's mouth twitched on the ground. He really wanted to jump up and tell Fang Jian: "I am really the son of Dingyuan Tianjun." But unfortunately, he couldn't do it.
"Shan Jun, it's better to believe it than not. My injury is not serious and it will be healed in a few days of treatment, but Shan Jun must not offend Ding Yuan Tianjun because of this matter." Hong Yuanhua persuaded again.
"Yes, yes, if you offend my father, you will suffer the consequences!" Chonghua thought to himself.
But Fang Jian smiled faintly, then said, "Well, let's interrogate him first."
After saying that, Fang Jian raised his hand and transformed it into two large balls of the mountain god's incense and power that fell on Hong Yuanhua and Chong Hua. Waves of clear and spiritual light flashed across the two of them, and then Hong Yuanhua's injuries were instantly healed.
This is the power of incense and vows, but the cultivation base of both of them is at the Yang God Realm, so the incense and vows consumed are also extremely huge, directly using up one-fifth of them.
"Thank you, Mr. Mountain!" Hong Yuanhua immediately thanked Fang Jian when he saw that he had healed his injuries with the power of incense and vows.
But Chonghua was only half cured, but he could basically move freely. Chonghua jumped up in an instant, then pinched the spell with his hands and began to recall the Dingyuan Pearl and the red-patterned vermilion lacquered precious carved bow.
But he soon discovered that his spell had failed, and the Dingyuan Pearl and the red-patterned vermilion lacquered precious carved bow had no response, as if... they had disappeared.
"Where are my Dingyuan Pearl and the red-patterned vermilion lacquered precious carved bow?!" Chonghua cast the spell three times in a row without any results, and immediately shouted at Fang Jian in panic.
Fang Jian smiled faintly and said, "What beads? What bow? I don't know."
Chong Hua frowned. He looked at Fang Jian and said, "What do you mean you didn't know? I saw it with my own eyes, and you took it away!"
Fang Jian said calmly, "It's not important."
"This is very important!" Chong Hua said loudly: "These two magic weapons belong to my father, Ding Yuan Tianjun. I advise you to hand them over, otherwise..."
Fang Jian turned a deaf ear to his words and spoke instead, "Let me ask you, why did you attack the Celestial Officials? And why did you pretend to be the son of Lord Dingyuan?"
"I am not pretending! I am the only son of Lord Dingyuan. You can call me Lord Chonghua." Chonghua said with his head held high, and automatically ignored the charge of attacking the immortal official.
Fang Jian heard this and said, "Oh? Young Master? What rank of immortal official is he? Where is the Immortal Official Jade Disc?"
"This..." Chong Hua was startled, but still said with a brave face: "My father, Ding Yuan Tianjun, is a super-grade immortal official, a golden immortal. Who do you think you are? How dare you question me?"
Fang Jian suddenly shouted, "How dare you! How dare you pretend to be the son of Lord Dingyuan in front of me! How dare you!"
Chong Hua's eyes widened, and he immediately yelled in anger, "What do you mean by impersonating? I am the real one! I've only heard of people pretending to be a father, but how can I pretend to be someone else's son?"
"Yes, it's you!" Fang Jian pointed at Chonghua and said.
Chong Hua was furious. He looked left and right with anger, then took out a sword from his storage bag and rushed towards Fang Jian.
"Tiger, be careful." Hong Yuanhua hurried to block it in a hurry, but was pushed away by Fang Jian.
'Pah' the sword tip instantly chopped Fang Jian's forehead with the magic power of Yangshen Realm, but unfortunately, there was not even a mark on Fang Jian's forehead.
Chong Hua raised his sword in anger and chopped several times, but Fang Jian just sat there and let him chop.
When Chonghua vented his anger, and saw that Fang Jian didn't dodge or fight back, he immediately stepped back and said, "Give me back my magic weapon!"
Fang Jian raised his right hand with a smile and spread out his palm. A ray of light appeared on it. He looked at the light with a sharp gaze, and an ominous thought instantly came to his mind.
"You just chopped off the six swords of the God of Broken Boundary Mountain. This spiritual light has recorded all of it." After saying that, a spiritual light flashed in Fang Jian's hand, and then a spiritual light shone out, and in an instant a scene appeared in the hall.
This scene was exactly the "spiritual light reflection" that Chonghua had just seen when he chopped Fang Jian. It was equivalent to a cultivator's video recorder. As long as one had magical powers, one could record what was happening in front of them.
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