"Then have you ever thought about the sect. Gongsun Ying saw the furrow in Fang Cheng's heart, so he didn't ask anything else, but just pointed to the sect.

"Master, the only people in this sect who are worthy of the attention of the disciples are you and the two junior sisters. Fang Cheng said truthfully.

For the Dustless Sword Sect, he was not Chen Yanqing, and he didn't have much sense of belonging.

"The sect has indeed failed you. However, if you have the ability, you still take care of the sect more. ”

When Gongsun Ying heard this, she felt a little uncomfortable. But as far as the facts are concerned, Fang Cheng's achievements today are also his personal creation.

The Dustless Sword Sect neither passed on his method of pointing directly at the Great Dao, nor did it shelter him in times of danger.

If she hadn't been resolute at that time, borrowing the magic weapon of the Zhen Sect from the hands of the ancestor to break the boundaries of time and space and arrive in the Southern Regions, I am afraid that Fang Cheng would have died in the hands of the Great Sage.

"If the sect is in trouble in the future, the disciple will do his best to pass on the sect. Fang Cheng didn't promise to protect the sect, only mentioned the inheritance.

Gongsun Ying just looked at her calmly and didn't say anything.

"Master, the disciple speculated that there should be a great calamity in the next hundred years, and I hope that the master will remember what the disciple said today and act cautiously. Fang Cheng reminded her while the iron was hot.

"Well, there's no need to talk about it. That day, the teacher promised to give you a magic weapon, but the sword you asked for was not found, here is the collection of the teacher for many years, you can choose one to take advantage of. ”

Gongsun Ying was a little displeased, knowing that he was a very stubborn person, so he revealed the matter and did not mention it, and casually threw out five swords from his sleeve and lined them up on the table one by one to fulfill the promise of the day.

Fang Cheng glanced down, and suddenly he couldn't take his eyes off, one of the unsheathed short swords made him feel very familiar and not quite sure.

So he stepped forward, picked up the short sword, which was only two feet and two inches long, from the table, and put it in the palm of his hand and played with it carefully.

"Master, does this sword have a name?" Fang Cheng was a little excited, but he didn't expect to meet an old friend here.

"It's called Wujiao. Gongsun Ying didn't expect Fang Cheng to choose this sword.

This sword has been damaged several times after the battle of Gongsun Ying for many years, and after each repair, it will be shortened by an inch, and it is more than three feet when it was baked, and now it is only two feet two.

Therefore, after Gongsun Ying ascended to the Earth Immortal, when he reshaped it, he retained the last appearance, which was regarded as a thought.

"Good name. Fang Cheng was very happy, he didn't expect the name of this sword to be so consistent with himself.

"Take it if you like, take it well, and maybe one day you will be able to regain your mind. Although Gongsun Ying was a little surprised, she still chose to let go.

Although Wuqi had been with her for a long time, it was no longer a good match, and naturally there was a farewell.

"Thank you for the sword, and the disciple will take his leave. "Fang Cheng got the advantage and planned to return to the cave mansion and refine this sword well.

Gongsun Ying nodded slightly, and there was a moment of reluctance in his expression, but he finally calmed down.

When he left the tree house and came to the maple leaf forest, Fang Cheng found that there was an extra girl waiting for him, but it was Chen Xinyi, who had not been seen for a long time.

The little girl was wearing a light blue practice robe, with a wooden sword pinned to her waist, looking heroic.

"Stinky senior brother, you really forgot about me, and you didn't even come to see me when you returned to the mountain. Chen Xinyi puffed out angrily, her cheeks bulging, like a frog.

"Then do you remember the promise between us, this audit, and get the first grade?" Fang Cheng asked rhetorically.

Chen Xinyi immediately lowered her head with a little blush, and muttered: "Who knew that I didn't go far this time, and only took the first-class middle school, it must be the senior sister who was judging me and jealous of my talent so she didn't give me the first-class grade." ”

"The disciples in charge of the review are all first-class geniuses in the sect, how can they be jealous of you, a junior. Fang Cheng was a little displeased that she imposed her reasons on the reviewer.

Seeing that he was a little angry, Chen Xinyi immediately bowed her head and said, "Senior brother, I know it's wrong, can you forgive me?"

"Knowing your mistakes can improve a lot, so when will you get the first class, and when will you come to me again. Fang Cheng said with a dark face.

Chen Xinyi's eyes were suddenly red with fright, the corners of her mouth were crooked, and she looked like she wanted to cry.

But Fang Cheng didn't pity her, he just said coldly: "Senior Sister Chen, that's all you say, it's good to do it yourself." ”

When Chen Xinyi heard this, she immediately burst into tears, and the anticipation of a whole year turned into sadness and loss.

"Senior brother, I hate you," she shouted, and left in a hurry.

Xiyun saw everything in his eyes, and then said: "Senior brother, why do you have to embarrass her, this year, Senior Sister Chen will come here every few days to look for you, cold and summer......"

"In a few days, I will have to go into retreat, as short as ten years or as long as a hundred years, so why should I add to her troubles. Fang Cheng only told the truth at this time.

For a young girl, life has just begun, how can she know what a hundred years means, it is better to break her thoughts.

"Na Xiyun wishes the senior brother success in his cultivation and will get out of the customs as soon as possible. Xiyun also thought that Fang Cheng was just consolidating his cultivation and adjusting his state of mind for a breakthrough.

Fang Cheng smiled disappre一门ly, walked to Changsheng's side, gently stroked her newborn short hair and said, "Changsheng, everything will be arranged by your senior sister in the future." ”

"Well, senior brother, I'll wait for you. Changsheng nodded obediently.

Fang Cheng was speechless, just turned his head and glanced at the Sword Washing Lake in the distance, the lake was as clear as a wash, and the sword aura was overflowing, it was really a good place to retreat.

In the next few days, Fang Cheng stayed on the shore of Xijian Lake, instructing Gongsun Sheng to practice.

Although Gongsun Sheng's talent is very mediocre, his understanding is indeed among the top ranks, so it is quite effective.

At the end of the month, when the cold winter was approaching, after Fang Cheng visited Gongsun Ying, he avoided everyone's eyes and ears, sank to the bottom of the Sword Washing Lake in the night, and began to retreat.

……

There are no years of cultivation, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The Dustless Sword Sect has had peerless geniuses for generations, and they have been leading the way for more than ten years.

Generation after generation of disciples have made a great name in the Northern Regions, and even Fang Cheng's record of sweeping the Magnolia Valley is gradually not so unusual.

Gongsun Sheng has accumulated a lot of money, since he stepped into the realm of real people, he seems to have tapped his own potential, soared into the sky, cultivated the Great Dao Jindan, and was in the limelight for a while, and Xiyun was called the Yin and Yang Double Swords of Xijian Lake.

Many of the older generation of real people and Qi cultivation disciples have those who have broken their halberds and sunk in the sand, and there are also those who have cultivated to break through several realms, and so on.

It's another year of blooming flowers, and the Shangyuan Festival is coming as scheduled.

A stunning beauty held the three-foot green peak, stood on the shore of Xijian Lake, quietly looked at the rippling blue water, and her mind unconsciously went back to a hundred years ago.

At that time, she was still young, and she didn't know what love and hatred were, thinking that her companionship would last forever.

"Changsheng, are you waiting for him again?" Gongsun Sheng just came back from Yanwutang, and he seemed to be in a good mood, and he should have won this year's crown again.

"Tianjun said that he was about to get out of the customs, so I came here to wait for him. Changsheng said indifferently, as if the hundred years of waiting were just ordinary, and it was revealed lightly.

But the suffering is not enough for outsiders, at first Chen Xinyi came for more than ten years, and then she disappeared after she became a real person, and it is said that she went to the Southern Regions.

Later, only Changsheng was left waiting alone, day after day, year after year, and finally polished an almost exquisite Dao heart.