"That's right! Like I can do anything in heaven and earth, I can settle everything for you!" said the fat man god patting his chest and confidently.

"Yes, yes, yes, you can do anything! Fang Yi smiled playfully and said to the fat man.

"Okay, let's go!" the fat man god let go of his tail, fell to the ground rippling, and turned back to Fang Yi on the ancient tree.

"Where are you going?" Fang Yi said suspiciously, still on the branch at this time, to the fat man on the ground.

"Take me to the Yue Jian Sect to have a look, I haven't been in for a long time to see what the Yue Sword Sect looks like now, so I just took this opportunity to see if there were any changes. "Fat Lang Shen has already swam beyond the nine heavens in his heart, and he can put an end to the life of being able to only go back and forth between this mountain gate and the sect every day, and he can follow Fang Yi to leave here in the future and go to see this mysterious and vast world of cultivation.

"Oh, don't you say that I forgot, you can leave here with me now, it seems that you are also impatient, you want to see the scenery of the outer gate of the Yue Sword Sect, in fact, it is not a big deal, it is just an ordinary arrangement. Fang Yi also fell from the branch as he spoke, stepping on the ground steadily, stirring up a faint dust beside his feet.

"Puff, let's go!" the fat man was blown away by the flying dust, and was now blowing away the dust from the shop.

It seemed that the fat man was more familiar with the road here than Fang Yi, and the two walked out of the grass one after the other. Yes, I don't know how many years the fat Lang God has been here, he is quite curious about the world outside the grass, and even the current Fang Yi is full of curiosity about the unknown world.

Imperial Sword Flying Sky, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, Changhong Running Through the Sun, these novel moves appeared in Fang Yi's mind, this is the dream of every teenager in the rivers and lakes, once upon a time Fang Yi also had a dream of cultivating immortals in the rivers and lakes, and now this dream is in front of him.

Speaking of Edgeworth Flying in the Sky, Fang Yi thought of his broken axe, now in addition to chopping down trees, because the weight is not light, there is no other effect on exercising the body, and now he doesn't even have a weapon to take advantage of, which is really pitiful.

"Look! I'm back in the Yuejian Sect!" "I have often come here to clean the sect in the past few days, and I have never seen the fat god so excited, but today I came to the sect and jumped excitedly.

"Hehe! I know, I know, I see the sect, quiet!Why are you so excited!" Fang Yi said boredly that the fat man god was, but he was so excited when he saw the sect.

"What do you know, I haven't left that area for so many years, I've been jumping all over the mountain roads of the Yue Sword Sect, now I can go and see something fresh, can I not be excited!"

"By the way, don't set foot in the sect for a while, let me give it a try!" Fat Lang God stopped in front of the last few steps and said to Fang Yi next to him.

"Hmm, what do you want to do? Isn't it just to enter the sect, and you have to come first and come first?" Fang Yi was slightly puzzled, what kind of medicine was sold in the stomach of this fat man.

"I'm going to see if the spirit contract works!" said the fat man.

"Didn't you know that this spirit contract could leave the realm? Why is there still a time when this spirit is not working?

"Hey, don't say it, it's okay to say it, you have to know that this Yue Sword Sect is within the realm. If it weren't for signing a spiritual contract with the disciples, or the spirits brought back from the outside world were extremely weak, the inner disciples generally wouldn't look for exotic pets in the Yue Jian Sect, and most of them were brought back from the outside world, so if they didn't love this spirit very much, the inner disciples wouldn't have spent a lot of effort to find exotic pets in the Yue Jian Sect!" the fat man God began to explain the reason for the excitement.

"What do you mean to say, in fact, you haven't seen a strange pet who signed a spiritual contract in the Yue Sword Sect enter the sect?" Fang Yi listened to it and began to analyze what the fat lang god said.

"That's right, but there are still a few, extremely rare, and you can count ten fingers in the past few years!"

"Okay, okay, go ahead, I'll be waiting for you here. Fang Yi chuckled lightly when he saw the fat man god holding his fingers, and sat down on the side after stepping on the stairs and said.

"Okay, you wait!" Fat Lang God said to Fang Yi who was not far away, and then jumped towards the sect.

Fang Yi saw the fat body running outside this sect, and he looked slightly happy from a distance.

Fat Lang God quickly arrived a few steps away from the sect, at this time the fat Lang God stopped, walked and tiptoed, looking extremely cautious, fortunately, no one usually comes here in the sect, most of the time only Fang Yi and Wang Wushu are cleaning here, if someone sees it, they think it is a spy sent by someone to come to Yue Sword Sect to explore the terrain.

"It's here!" The fat man god looked at the door, his height was not as high as the threshold, and he walked slowly forward with two steps.

Suddenly, the sect emitted a fine light, forming a diaphragm that could be seen by the naked eye, and when the fat lang god was about to touch the threshold, it bounced backwards, fortunately, Fang Yi had been paying attention to the fat lang god's movements, and the fat lang god did not leave Fang Yi's sight, Fang Yi immediately hugged the fat lang god with a bounce, preventing the fat lang god from rolling down too many steps.

"What's going on?" Fang Yi put the Fat Lang God on the ground and asked in surprise, the scene just now made Fang Yi's heart full of doubts, didn't he say that he could enter the sect after signing the spirit contract?

"Huh~ I know!" Fat Lang God said to himself, and at the same time let Fang Yi hear it, at this time, Fang Yi heard Fat Lang God's original tone, and also relaxed, it seems that this Fat Lang God knows how to do it.

"I'll follow you into the sect! I'll follow you. The Fat Lang God whispered, it seems that the attack just now did not hurt the Fat Lang God.

"Are you sure there is no problem this time?" Fang Yi asked with some unease.

"No problem, I'm just trying it, if it doesn't work, I have to have a plan, I'm just trying to see if I can get in and out of this Yue Sword Sect by myself. The fat man said indifferently.

"Okay, then let's go in!" Fang Yi said with a sigh of relief.

The two were not far apart, one left and one right, less than half a step apart, Fang Yi stepped into the sect with his front foot, the sect at this time did not emit a fine light, and the fat man god also followed Fang Yi and easily jumped over the threshold of the sect.

"This time it was successful!" Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, not being bounced off by the diaphragm.

"That is, it really can't be too far away from you, even if there is a spiritual contract connection, you have to limit the movement of the spirit, but it's very content to be able to leave the mountain road!"

After the fat man god entered the sect, he bypassed the shadow wall and saw the main hall.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this streamer hall. The fat man said with a sigh.

"Streamer Hall?" Fang Yi looked up, this hall was originally called Streamer Hall, Fang Yi didn't pay attention to the name of this hall from the entrance to the daily sect task, at this time, he was noticed by the fat Lang God when he said this, it was originally called Streamer Hall.

"Okay, let's go to your residence, go and see where you live in the outer gate, in which area?"

"Hmm~ at No. 136 in the Lizi District. Fang Yi thought about it for a while and said to the fat man, in fact, Fang Yi hadn't returned to his residence for the past few days, and the somewhat complicated digital room number made Fang Yi forget a little.

"It turned out to be the departure area!Hurry up and go!" Fat Lang Shen seemed to be very familiar with the departure area, urging Fang Yi.

"Let's go! It's not close, and it's still very deep, and you can hardly see other disciples. "Fat Lang God didn't let Fang Yi lead the way, walking in front, he was very familiar with the Yue Sword Sect as if he had returned to his own home, Fang Yi was also following behind, I was afraid that he had made a mistake because of a moment of negligence.

After walking a short distance, Fang Yi saw a few disciples in front of him coming from the opposite side, "Fat Lang God, wait! I'll carry you away!" The steering wheel called Fat Lang God, stopped, and was held by Fang Yi in his arms and walked past those disciples.

"Do you still need to hold me, I know how to go!" said the fat man when he saw the disciples walking away.

"I know you know the way, but I'm afraid of causing trouble if you're a monster beast scurrying around here, so it's better to hide it. Fang Yi tightened the fat man in his arms and said.

"Don't be so nervous! This outer door also knows a lot about exotic pets, so it won't make a fuss, and besides, many disciples don't have exotic pets not because they don't have them, but because they want to find more powerful demon beasts to sign a contract, so they are not in a hurry!" Seeing that Fang Yi was so nervous, the fat man said with a relaxed heart.

"Why do they have to be powerful exotic pets, I think ordinary spirits are already fine!" Fang Yi didn't let go of the fat god and said softly.

"Hehe, you don't understand, don't you! Actually, there is no use in signing the spirit contract, but I won't tell you now!" said the fat man god mysteriously.

After hearing this, Fang Yi could only roll his eyes and ignore it, and concentrate on walking towards his residence.

During this period, he also met a few outer disciples, and some people also knew that Fang Yi was a figure on the Zhenluo ranking list, and they also specially said hello, but they did not cause any alarm, and returned to room one hundred and thirty-six smoothly.

Fang Yi walked back to his residence in a soft voice and slowly closed the door.

"Yo! I can't see that you're still on the Zhenluo ranking list!"

"Whew! Scared me! Yes, I'm Zhen Luo, ranked fifty-five, and I just won not long ago!" Fang Yi said at this time, too, with the capital to show off.

"It's average! It's only fifty-five, and the qualifications are mediocre!" said the fat man god indifferently.

"What are you talking about! I'm also very talented, I didn't even have a week to reach the Zhenluo rankings!" Fang Yi said with some shock.