It is inevitable that the ink will be poured into the pond.

From the moment Fang Xiu became the Holy Son, the honor and disgrace of the Zhengtian Sect were closely related to him.

By the lake, the green willows hang low.

Fang Xiu sat cross-legged, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and a fishing line tied to the other end of the rod and submerged in the water.

The wind moves, the leaves move, and people don't move!

Suddenly.

The rod shook slightly, and the calm surface of the lake rippled.

Fang Xiu's wrist moved, and the fishing line rose out of the water, and the hook below brought up a carp the size of a palm.

Fang Xiu then removed the carp from the hook and threw it back into the water.

The line fell like a silver thread and fell into the water again.

This kind of fishing method has been maintained by Fang Xiu for nearly five days.

Ever since he had written a war letter to Mo Dump Pool, he had come here to calm his mind with the help of fishing.

Sword Saint Ink Pouring Pool!

No. 1 on the innate list!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the reputation of the ink pool are not false.

He has a system, and he has a lot of martial arts, and he even deduces martial arts that fit his own martial arts, such as the Battle Ceremony, and has consolidated his foundation to a terrifying situation.

But he is not the only genius in the world.

As a Wudang Taoist, Mo Dumping Chi has cultivated with the power of a Zhenzhou sect, and has not set foot in the rivers and lakes for many years, and no one can predict how far his cultivation will be.

Even though Fang Xiu had great confidence in his strength, he was still not 100% sure.

After so many days of meditation, Fang Xiu's heart had reached a state of calm and wavelessness, and no matter how the wind and clouds went, he could not set off the slightest wave in his heart.

It's like entering a strange, inexplicable realm.

In this state, Fang Xiu found that his perception of the Wind God's legs had also increased to a certain extent.

The wind is impermanent!

The wind god leg is not only the wind, but also the man.

When it is quiet, it is like a breeze and drizzle, and when it is moving, it is like a shower and a strong wind!

Wind!

Wind!

A storm arose on the surface of the lake, and an invisible wind blew through it like a sharp blade, and a willow leaf immediately turned into powder when it entered it.

But Fang Xiu was in the middle of the strong wind, and his clothes did not move in the slightest.

After a long time, the wind died down!

Come as fast as you go.

Cui Xingnan came to Fang Xiu's side, clasped his fists and said, "Cui Xingnan has seen the Holy Son!"

"How's it going?"

"No news yet!"

Cui Xingnan replied respectfully.

He is still one of the true legends, but the Fang Xiu in front of him is already a high Holy Son.

When he got the news, Cui Xingnan couldn't react.

Son!

These two words were strange and familiar, they had been his fantasy position, but they were incomparably far away from him.

Now standing in front of Fang Xiu, Cui Xingnan no longer has a way to treat him with equal eyes, but unconsciously puts his figure in a very low position.

At the same time, he is also glad for his original decision.

At the beginning, he was desperate, just to be able to follow Fang Xiu.

Now that Hugh has become a holy son, this backer has also become a big tree in the sky.

He followed Fang Xiu, although he was still a true disciple, but now it was not the same as in the past.

Fang Xiu said lightly: "The inheritance of the sword master is the thing of the Sword Sect, it was scattered in Kyushu back then, and the Sword Sect probably has a lot of information, since you can't find the inheritance of the Sword Master, then pay close attention to the movements of the Sword Sect."

Let Ling Juekong pay close attention to the things on the rivers and lakes, and have the traces of the people of the Sword Sect, and come back as soon as possible to report.

Also, you can also pay attention to the side of the Outer Road for 33 days!"

"Yes!"

Cui Xingnan responded.

The rod shook slightly, Fang Xiu's wrist was lightly lifted, and a perch that was not much bigger than Fang Cai took the bait.

Throwing the perch back into the water, Fang Xiu said, "You go down!"

When Cui Xingnan heard this, he immediately retreated after arching his hand.

The fishing rod fell into the water, gradually causing ripples on the surface of the lake, which also made Fang Xiu's calm heart fluctuate a little.

Ever since he became the Holy Son of the Zhengtian Sect, the purpose of pursuing the inheritance of the Sword Sect was no longer too disguised.

Cui Xingnan and others who had taken refuge in him at the beginning, as well as Ling Juekong and others, were all sent out by him to find traces of the Sword Sect's inheritance.

For this, the rest of the Zhengtian Sect naturally also perceived it.

But Fang Xiugui is the Venerable of the Holy Son, even if it is the Twenty-Eighth Su, he is not qualified to meddle in his affairs, as for Wu Dingyan and the others, they turned a blind eye to this and did not interfere too much.

And in the case of Wu Dingyan and other Venerables not coming out, Fang Xiu was already respected in the Zhengtian Sect.

"The Sword Master is a strong man who shatters the Void, and the inheritance he left behind may not contain the secret of the Broken Void, if I can get the Sword Master's inheritance to learn more from it, the War Code will definitely be further improved.

And in the inheritance of the sword master, there is not just a inheritance. ”

Fang Xiu's eyes flickered, and he secretly wondered in his heart.

Wu Dingyan didn't think much of the sword master's inheritance, but it was the legacy of the Broken Void powerhouse.

It's useless to Wu Dingyan, but it doesn't mean it's useless to him.

Nowadays, the number of lottery draws in the system is becoming more and more difficult to obtain, and with the improvement of cultivation, the help given to him by the system is getting smaller and smaller, and if he wants to further improve his cultivation, he still has to rely on himself.

......

Zhongzhou, Imperial City!

In the main hall of the court.

"Your Majesty, the granaries in various parts of Xiangzhou have been attacked, and the warriors of the rivers and lakes who are attached to my Shenwu have suffered heavy casualties, and most of the grain and grass have also been lost, which has caused a huge impact on Xiangzhou.

Now that the people of Xiangzhou are in turmoil, I hope that Your Majesty will call the shots!"

Xiangzhou Taishouning bent down to the south, and his voice shouted sadly.

Now that Xiangzhou is in turmoil, he, the Taishou of Xiangzhou, is inevitably a place where he is derelict in his duties, but the bigger problem is how to appease the people.

If there is turmoil in Xiangzhou, he will not be able to escape the blame even if he dies.

Huangfu Qingcang's eyes were indifferent, and he said calmly: "Do you know who is bold?"

"The grandmaster who guarded the granary once said that the person who made the sneak attack was the people of the Twenty-Eight Houses of the Zhengtian Sect, and the Huashan and other factions seemed to be involved. ”

Ning Xiangnan didn't hide it, and said truthfully.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people in the DPRK and China changed slightly.

What Ning Xiangnan said in his mouth were all Zhenzhou-level forces.

At present, the Heavenly Demon Palace's collusion with Wang Pinjun has brought Beizhou out of the control of the imperial court, if even the Zhengtian Sect and other sects have problems, then the problem will be big.

"Humph!"

Huangfu Qingcang snorted coldly, like a thunderbolt that made everyone's hearts tremble, and then said in a cold voice: "It seems that these forces in the rivers and lakes are messing with my divine martial heart and immortality."

I was still too merciful that day, so I gave them the opportunity now!"

"Your Majesty, whether this is the case now or not is just the words of Ning Taishou's family, and the Zhengtian Sect and other forces are too involved, so the minister thinks it is better to investigate clearly.

If you do something rashly, it can be self-defeating.

At that time, I'm afraid it will be unfavorable to my divine martial arts!"