After Fang Cheng achieved the Immortal of the Tribulation, he felt that the whole world had suddenly slowed down.

But it's not that time has really slowed down, it's that his presence has interfered with the normal functioning of space-time.

So Fang Cheng left the Extreme Realm and returned to the Sword Washing Lake, only to find that the fog on the lake had long since dissipated, and in its place, golden streamers continued to fly by, like a meteor shower.

But he knew that the lights were not meteors, but gravitational waves that are ubiquitous in the universe. And by controlling the generation of gravitational waves, it can go in the past and in the future.

"I can't believe you're one step ahead of me."

After Gongsun Ying saw him return to the Great World of Xiuzhen, he immediately greeted him.

"Master, the disciple is just luck." Fang Cheng said quite humbly.

Chen Yanqing himself is a generation of sword gods without robbery, and his understanding of this realm is far beyond that of Gongsun Ying.

He only needs to cultivate to this level, and breaking through the Immortal Tribulation is also a matter of course.

"It seems that everything is determined, this is the blessing of my Dustless Sword Sect." Gongsun Ying's face was unprecedentedly a little more smiling.

It is also a matter of course to have an Immortal of the Infinite Tribulation in charge and dominate the entire Northern Regions, and the rise of the Dustless Sword Sect is unstoppable.

"This matter will be discussed later, but I am afraid that the Vientiane True Scripture will not be able to hide." Fang Cheng was unfazed.

Even if he cultivates to become a Immortal without Tribulation, it doesn't mean that he is detached, how to solve the troubles brought about by the Vientiane True Scripture is the most important thing.

"You and I join forces to slowly figure it, and no one in the entire Northern Region can stop it." Gongsun Ying has obviously thought about this as well, but she will not give up eating because of choking.

"Then let's do it, I've wronged you all these years." Fang Cheng said with some guilt.

Over the years, his body has been staying at the bottom of the Sword Washing Lake to retreat and practice, and some wartime requests for help within the Immortal Alliance are also carried out by Gongsun Ying on his behalf.

Now that he is known all over the world, the attitude of the Immortal Alliance and the attitudes of other Immortal Dao sects in the Northern Regions may become very subtle.

"By the way, Fang Wuchen Tianjun asked an old friend to send this as a gift, and I took it for you." At this time, Gongsun Ying took out the Chaotian God Aya from his sleeve.

When Fang Cheng saw this magic weapon, he immediately felt a little embarrassed, originally this was the treasure given to him by Gongsun Ying, and he didn't expect it to return to her again in this way.

"You can't give it away so easily in the future."

Gongsun Ying glared at him, took a few steps closer to him, and finally stopped a foot in front of Fang Cheng.

At this time, a faint fragrance came, it seemed to be sandalwood and extraordinarily quiet, Fang Cheng felt that he seemed to have smelled this fragrance somewhere, and subconsciously took a deep breath, but soon realized that he was a little rude.

But Gongsun Ying only glanced up at him, and then picked up the Chaotian God Aya, which was naturally tied to Fang Cheng's left wrist, ignoring his actions.

"Master, Xiyun is ......" Fang Cheng suddenly remembered at this time that he had smelled this aroma on Xiyun.

"I won't hide it from you now, in fact, she is an incarnation of me." Gongsun Ying lowered his head suddenly, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Fang Cheng suddenly understood, but it was a little difficult to continue to ask, after all, Xiyun was her biggest secret.

Seeing that he was silent, Gongsun Ying sighed and continued to speak: "More than two hundred years ago, when I had not broken through the earth immortals, I saw that the limit was approaching, so I had to fight to the death to cultivate the secret book of this sect "Eight Desires Sealing Divine Records".

At first, everything went smoothly, and I finally broke through the bottleneck after successfully smelting seven of the divine thoughts, but at this time, I found that there was another divine thought, which was not controlled at all.

In order not to fall into a state of madness, I had no choice but to withdraw that divine thought from my body and reshape another me with supreme Taoism.

This body is Xiyun, so she will become my personal disciple. ”

"I see, then Senior Sister Xiyun probably hasn't cultivated the "Instant Fanghua Song" Fang Cheng only then did he understand Gongsun Ying's good intentions.

"Yes, all her memories were deleted by me."

"Master, now that you confess this matter to your disciple, you want your disciple to help you solve it completely, right?"

"That's true, I'm afraid you're the only one who can help me now." Gongsun Ying nodded.

As time passed, Xiyun's cultivation became higher and higher, and she was gradually about to get out of her control.

"Then Master, have you ever thought about Xiyun's feelings?" Fang Cheng asked rhetorically.

Although Xiyun and Gongsun Ying are one, they can be regarded as two independent individuals, and it is not only Gongsun Ying who is strong that has the right to dominate, which is not in line with his philosophy.

If it were someone else, in order to repay the master, I am afraid that he would still accept this matter, but he is Fang Cheng who returned from another world, and his values are that everyone is equal.

"It's me who I'm sorry for her." Gongsun Ying lowered his head, and seemed to have a little remorse in the face of Fang Cheng's torture that hit his soul.

"Master, the disciple respects your choice, but the disciple also respects Xiyun's choice." Fang Cheng didn't want Gongsun Ying to be too embarrassed, so he gave her a step down.

"Hmm." Gongsun Ying also understood what he meant, so he nodded in agreement.

"Then she will have Master Lao in her eternal life, and the disciple will go to Xiyun to ask for an understanding." As soon as Fang Cheng's words fell, the whole person suddenly disappeared in front of Gongsun Ying's eyes.

After Gongsun Ying saw him leave, a warm current surged in his heart.

Although Fang Cheng's attitude made him a little unhappy, there was no doubt that he cared about Xiyun.

And Xiyun's emotions are almost the same to her now, and she can feel that Xiyun is happy at the moment.

……

Outside the cherry blossom hall, in the peach blossom forest.

After Fang Cheng left the Sword Washing Lake, his divine sense swept across the entire Jiuyi Mountain, and soon found the location where Xiyun was, and then descended in front of her.

"Senior brother, you see how good these peach blossoms are, it's good for me to shake them down and make wine for you."

After Xiyun found out about Fang Cheng's arrival, the sorrow between his eyebrows suddenly disappeared, as if it was the beginning of a day after the rain.

After so many years, Xiyun has already made a great reputation, and women don't let their eyebrows go.

But in front of Fang Cheng, she seemed to be the little junior sister who was simple and loved to laugh.

"It's okay, senior brother, it's been a long time since I've drunk the wine you brewed." With a wave of Fang Cheng's sleeves, there was an extra jade table and two wolfskin wooden chairs under the peach blossom tree.

Seeing this, Xiyun took out a pot of wine and two goblets from the void, but the goblets were given to him by Fang Cheng.

"It's a pity that there are no appetizers." After Xiyun sat down, he dragged his cheeks.

"There are peach blossoms, wouldn't it be better to cut a few catties of wine."

Fang Cheng raised his hand and tapped towards the peach blossom tree, and then most of the peach blossoms on the tree fell, converging into a pink band of light, and finally fell into the dish he had prepared.

"Senior sister, I'll toast you first."

"Thank you, brother." Xiyun drank it boldly, then picked up the flask and poured himself a full glass.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid you didn't just come to me this time for a drink." After Xiyun put down the flask, he asked in a low voice.

Probably because of the drinking, her cheeks looked a little rosy.

Fang Cheng's eyes were fixed on her pupils at this time, and he took a deep breath and said, "It was Shizun who asked me to be a lobbyist. ”

"And you know all these things?" Xiyun don't look over, his mood is very complicated.

Over the years, she had been kept in the dark at first, and it wasn't until after her promotion to the Ten Thousand Tribulations that she knew the cause and effect.

"Well, but I didn't promise Shizun, I want to respect your choice." Fang Cheng said sincerely.

"I promised her that all this was originally given by her, although I am very happy to see you, senior brother, but it can only end here." Xiyun gently stretched out a hand, stepped over the jade table and pressed it on the back of his hand.

Fang Cheng felt that her palms were cold, like ten thousand years of ice, which was probably more mourning than death.