After setting off again, Fang Cheng became a little more interested in the journey, observing his behavior at all times.

However, the distance was still that unkind, which made him a little helpless.

But what is certain is that this Senior Brother Lu is by no means an idle person.

In the evening, they finally arrived within the jurisdiction of the Dustless Sword Sect, and everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The trivial things encountered along the way alone are enough to write a storyteller's mouth.

The convoy set up camp next to a small stream, and the newlyweds began to light a fire to cook, and some even went into the stream to touch the fish.

"Senior Brother Chen, thank you for your care along the way, if there is Yaxing who can often come to Xiaoyao Peak after returning to the mountain, Senior Brother will definitely sweep the couch to greet you." Tian An is also a good person, and when he sees the difference, he even shows favor to Fang Cheng in advance.

"Definitely."

Fang Cheng didn't talk much, there were a few former best friends on Xiaoyao Peak, and he hadn't visited them one by one these days.

At present, there are many talents in the Dustless Sword Sect, and there are as many as seven or eight who can be worthy of the position of sect master, if Fang Cheng wants the latecomers to take over, he still needs to show enough connections.

After returning to the mountain, he planned to break through the real person first, cultivate the Great Dao Jindan, and then shock the Dustless Sword Sect with his amazing and glamorous appearance.

At that time, as his peerless genius, he will have some confidence to make friends with people, and he will not be seen as a meandering meeting.

If he could get the support of Li Junran, Zhang Yinyin, and the three of them, the possibility of Fang Cheng becoming the next sect master would increase to eighty percent.

"Senior Brother Chen, is this the Jiuyi Mountain Range in front of here?" Chen Xinyi stepped out of the carriage and trotted all the way to Fang Cheng.

"Yes, the mountain in front is Yuntai Immortal Mountain." Fang Cheng raised his finger and pointed to a stone mountain in the northeast.

The stone mountain is about 1,000 zhang high, and above 800 zhang is a cloud of mist, faintly infested with spirit birds.

"Which mountain do you live on, senior brother?"

"I'm a disciple of Luoying Peak."

"Oh, can you tell me about the rules of the sect?"

"When you enter the sect, someone will naturally explain to you." Fang Cheng shook his head, he himself didn't know much about the sect's factions, so he didn't want to mislead her.

"Okay" Chen Xinyi took a deep breath, not knowing what to say. The closer she got to the mountain gate of the Dustless Sword Sect, the more restrained she became.

"When you get to the mountain, everything is up to your brothers and sisters, and you must not make your own decisions." Fang Cheng reminded.

"Yes, senior brother." After a long silence, the little girl reluctantly agreed.

Fang Cheng didn't think it either, for him, Chen Xinyi was just a small flower that he saw by chance along the way, although it was very beautiful, it was easy to forget.

If she is not an earth immortal, everything is false, even if she is amazing and gorgeous, in the end she is just a red face and dry bones.

Witching hour

A dark shadow flashed over the campfire.

"Which fellow Daoist is it? Please come out and talk about it. The trail jumped up and landed on the gravel ground on the other side of the creek.

Fang Cheng was meditating in the tent at the moment, and when he heard the sound of the journey, he got up and picked up the green steel sword at his feet and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw Tian An and several junior disciples also walking out of their tents.

"You stay, I'll go and see."

Fang Cheng said, and then jumped up, like a big bird flying across a ten-zhang wide stream, silently landing on the mud and sand on the opposite bank, leaving a pair of shallow footprints.

At this time, the distance had already chased into the dense forest dozens of zhang away, and exchanged hands with a woman in white.

He then drew out the green steel sword and burst out the true qi in his body with all his strength, shooting towards the woman in white like a white light.

"Senior brother, I'll help you" Fang Cheng's divine sense swept over, and the sword light landed on the right arm of the woman in white when there was no room for it.

Poof

The sword slashed the woman's arm off, and Cheng took advantage of the opportunity to stab her through her body with a few random stabs.

The woman in white suddenly turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated, as if it had never existed.

However, Fang Cheng felt a cool air that penetrated his body attack, as if something had invaded his body.

At this moment, Cheng Cheng glanced at him, and this glance contained a lot of emotions, regret and surprise.

"You know what, you're in trouble." The journey is cold.

Fang Cheng was a little speechless when he heard this, knowing that Senior Brother Lu was joining in the fun.

Originally, this cause and effect should have been borne by him, but he happened to be led over by Fang Cheng, and he could be regarded as having suffered for him.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother, what is this?"

"Have you ever heard of a rouge buckle?" Cheng Cheng asked rhetorically.

"I don't know." He shook his head.

"The so-called rouge buckle is an extremely powerful magic weapon, and if you kill the sword species in this magic weapon, you will naturally get into trouble. I was going to let her go. "At this time, I like to talk a lot.

"Senior brother, as the mainstay of the Dao Sect, how can he say this?" Fang Cheng glanced at him in surprise.

"What does your life have to do with me?" The journey turned around and left.

Seeing him act like this, Fang Cheng smiled self-deprecatingly, knowing that he was preconceived, thinking that this prestigious Senior Brother Lu was an extremely decent person.

But he forgot that the journey was just a stranger who came here by chance, and after obtaining the kendo system practice, he had a smooth journey, so he thought that he was a son of luck, and regarded the realm of earth immortals as his only pursuit and regarded everyone else as a dog.

"Today's events, remember them again." Fang Cheng was very disappointed.

"So what, a barking dog never bites." Cheng sneered, and landed lightly in front of the tent on the other side.

Fang Cheng withdrew the golden needle in his palm, and did not choose to see through his face. At this moment, he is not sure enough to defeat the distance.

If Jin Dan is successful one day, he will definitely seek revenge for tonight.

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