"That~ I said Fat Lang God, spend the night here today, do you want me to take the sky as a quilt and the earth as a seat?" Fang Yi asked with some worry as he saw that it was getting late.

"Why are you in such trouble! I don't say anything here every day. You're here to spend the night with me, so much to do!" said the fat man, rolling his eyes.

"No, I'm not afraid of catching a cold when I sleep at night! Look at my little arms and legs, how can I stand it?" Fang Yi said as he pinched his arm that was not thin at all.

"Why are you so troublesome! Do you say you want to run? You are a disciple of the Yue Sword Sect! But a cultivator, afraid that the cold air and wind of this heaven and earth will enter the body?" The fat man god didn't believe Fang Yi more and more.

Fang Yi felt that he couldn't say anything about this little spirit, it seemed that he could only stop today, originally Fang Yi was not a ruthless and unrighteous person, and it was inevitable that he would have some affection in his heart when he saw this little thing.

"Okay, okay, I'm not just in case!" Fang Yi said to the fat god.

"Just in case, cultivators are still afraid of being thrown out by the six evils to say that it is not a shame, cultivators comprehend heaven and earth, enter the Tao from themselves, how can they practice if they are not strong!" explained the fat lang god.

When the fat man said Fang Yi with mocking words, Fang Yi had already begun to prepare to find a place to spend the night, picking up the weeds, Fang Yi saw an ancient tree that seemed to be some years, walked under the tree, and used internal force to lift up a lot of weeds.

"Okay!okay!" Fang Yi began to look for a place to spend the night tonight, and wanted to ask why Fang Yi didn't break free from the Fat Lang God and escape, in fact, Fang Yi was too interested in this little elf, the snake charm in the ginseng forest used to make Fang Yi very curious, but the snake charm is a demon beast that has begun to communicate with people, but this fat lang god seems to be born to communicate with people!

Spread a lot of weeds into a straw mat, and put a lot of weeds underneath, Fang Yi sat on it and padd his buttocks.

"Well, it doesn't feel good. Fang Yi felt quite comfortable under his buttocks, and in retrospect, the Yue Sword Sect also spent the night outside, and also spent the night under the tree.

"What's good? I'll try!" Seeing what Fang Yi said on this straw mat, the fat man immediately jumped up and jumped up and down on the straw mat.

"Wow, it's fun, it's fun!" said the fat man god, not only jumping up and down on this straw mat, but also rolling around.

"Don't make trouble! This straw mat has been messed up by you!" Fang Yi said to the fat man god in a slightly scolding voice, looking at the freshly laid straw mat being messed up by the fat lang god.

"What's so angry! doesn't it feel like you're good at your craft, and praise you!" said the fat man, puffing up.

"Okay, okay, that's it for today!I'm going to get up and clean the sect tomorrow!" Fang Yi drove away the fat man, and he was already lying on the straw mat.

"Cut!" Seeing that Fang Yi didn't care much about himself anymore, the fat man found a place on the straw mat and lay down.

Fang Yi looked at the night, the moon in the sky was like a hook, "Boom~" The leaves were made by the breeze, and Fang Yi knew that he was just hugging the fat man god when he turned over.

"This little thing is so comfortable to hold!" Fang Yi thought to himself, hugging the fat man god but not resisting.

Fang Yi glanced at the fat man god in this dark scene, "It turns out that I fell asleep." Fang Yi said softly.

"Appeal~Appeal~" Fang Yi heard the breath of the fat lang god, and fell asleep on this comfortable straw mat, Fang Yi stroked the fat lang god, this comfortable touch, attractive appearance, Fang Yi couldn't help but hug it.

"Calculate the time, it's not been a short time to come to this Yue Sword Sect, and I've been troubled by this half of the realm recently, what's the difference between the true realm and the mortal realm? By the way, I don't know what happened to the snake charm now, I was told that I needed my help with something, but when will I be able to help it?" Fang Yi looked at the night sky and thought.

"And "Snake Technique" was also taught to me by the snake charm, but now it feels a little wonderful to use it, if there is no "Snake Technique", I am afraid that my brain will rush into the Zhenluo ranking list...... "Slowly, Yi also fell asleep in this thought.

Under the moonlight, one person and one beast slept in the weeds outside the Yue Jian Sect, fortunately this is not a wilderness, and there are no large beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards near the Yue Jian Sect, so they can sleep peacefully here.

"Squeak~squeak~" from time to time the sound of insects chirping, bringing a melody to this monotonous night.

The ginseng forest not far from Muliang City, the ginseng forest at this time was silent as usual, and the big trees brought a touch of weirdness to this forest, so it seemed that ordinary people would not dare to stay longer at night.

In a cave in the Ginseng Forest, a black giant beast twisted and moved in it, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a big black snake, this is not another beast!

"Huh~" The snake charm extricated her body from the barrel-shaped object, and when she looked back, the barrel-shaped object was absolutely slightly transparent, and it looked like rice paper after the snake charm came out.

"Finally molted, this is my eighth molt, and one more molt will allow me to impact the true realm! Achieve a true demon! From now on, I don't know what happened to Fang Yi?"

Time flies quickly in my sleep, the sky is white like a fish's belly, and the morning light begins to shine on the mountains and forests.

"Ahh

"Appeal~Appeal~" Fang Yi looked at the fat man god beside him, the fat man god was still asleep at this time, and there was no sign of waking up, looking at this fat and round cute thing Fang Yi was full of affection.

"Wake up, wake up!" Fang Yi pushed the fat man god, trying to wake it up by the way.

"Hmm~ what are you doing! It's still early, what are you calling me to do at this hour!" said the fat man a little angry.

"Don't sleep! I'm going to clean the sect, do you have to wait for me to finish cleaning and get up?" Fang Yi said to the fat lang god.

"Oh, don't bother me!You go and clean your sect!Come back to me after cleaning!" The fat man still replied to Fang Yi in a lazy voice.

"Is this all right?" Fang Yi thought to himself, pushing the fat man, seeing that there was no reaction, he packed up his clothes and walked towards the sect, this overgrown weeds is not so easy to get out.

Fang Yi and Fat Lang God walked around the weeds for a day yesterday, and walked out of the weeds with ease, Fang Yi looked back at the ancient tree, yesterday because the night was dark, I didn't pay attention to it, the ancient book grew strangely, like a person flying into the sky with intricate limbs, after having an impression in his heart, thinking about the ancient book to find when he came back, he walked down the stairs to the sect.

Soon Fang Yi arrived at the sect, this morning light shone on the plaque of the sect, and the three big characters of "Yue Jian Sect" gave this place a different atmosphere, like the ancient school of the deep mountains, bringing out the mysterious color.

It was early in the morning, and there was no one around, Fang Yi went to the tool collection place to get the disturbance tool, and returned to the gate of the sect to start today's task.

"Think about it, time flies so fast! Tomorrow Wang Wushu should be done with his retreat! Think about it, this fat man is really a bit mysterious, and he is also well-informed in this Yue Sword Sect, and I don't know how he did it!" Fang Yi thought as he cleaned the sect.

"Forget it, anyway, if it's not bad for me, there's no problem, besides, he's still the only person I know in this Yue Sword Sect now!" Fang Yi remembered that Wang Wushu abandoned his distracting thoughts and concentrated on cleaning up the sect.

Fang Yi was also very familiar with the cleaning of this sect, and he quickly completed the task, in fact, this Yue Sword Sect was just sweeping the fallen leaves, light dust, and there was nothing that needed to be deliberately cleaned.

Originally, Fang Yi felt that this task was so easy, and it was not too much time to waste time, but after a long time, the problem appeared, this task had little communication with others except for Wang Wuyi, whether it was the Fearless Pavilion or the Zhenluo Field, although it was difficult, but he could still communicate with people to obtain some information, but this task of cleaning the sect wanted to be isolated from the world and no one paid attention to it.

In this case, let alone going to the inner gate to find the inner disciple to guide the cultivation, if it is not a person with outstanding talent, I am afraid that he will go down the mountain and go home after a year.

"It's almost time! it's time to go back to the Fat Lang God!" Fang Yi looked at the Yue Sword Sect and said relaxedly.

After speaking, Fang Yi returned the disturbance tool to the collection place, left the sect and walked down the stairs, and from time to time he reached the tall weeds, Fang Yi looked up at the location of the ancient tree.

"Well, it should be in that direction. Fang Yi looked at the Flying Ancient Book and said, then he picked up the grass and walked in that direction.

Back in the grass, Fang Yi sometimes couldn't find the north, and sometimes he could only walk by feeling, looking at some familiar surroundings to determine the direction, it took a short time to return to the ancient tree.

"Oops!" Fang Yi had just picked up the grass near the ancient book when he was hit on the head.

"You still know to come back! I thought you didn't keep your promise and ran back!" I saw the fat man say angrily.

"How come! My cultivation is also about having a clear conscience, I must have a knot in my heart when I go back, and this kind of behavior will definitely improve my state of mind!" Fang Yi hurriedly said to the fat lang god.

"Even if you have a conscience, if you don't come back to the Yue Sword Sect, I can't do anything about you!"

"Why?" Fang Yi hurriedly asked.

"The Yue Sword Sect has a mountain protection enchantment, and there are several layers, which is why I am here, only disciples can pass, if it weren't for this, I would have left this boring place a long time ago! Now I can't get in, I can't get out!" Fat Lang God explained to Fang Yi.

"So that's the case!, then it seems that you've been in this Yue Sword Sect for a short time!" Fang Yi said as he looked at the fat lang god.

"That's not it! This Yue Sword Sect has a long history, but in recent years, it has begun to decline for some reason, and I am afraid that there will be a shocking change!" said Fat Lang Shen with some concern.