Fang Yi knew that his own strength was fighting with Zhao Meng's life and death, and it was impossible to survive until now, so he could only say that Zhao Meng had woken up in the battle!

"Uncle Xiao is shocked! He is worthy of being the successor chosen by Uncle Shi's ancestors! Presumably, there will be a place for Uncle Xiao in this sect competition!" Elder Yan Gan kept praising Fang Yi.

"Sect Sect Competition?" Fang Yi suddenly shook in his heart when he heard this word, could it be that the Yue Sword Sect was going to have some kind of battle again?

"Oh oh! It seems that Uncle Xiao doesn't know yet! There are two Xiuzhen sects in this patriotic country, namely the Yue Sword Sect and the Bird Ling Sect! The two sects will hold a sect competition in less than five years, that is, the overlord of the Patriotic Nation and the Tengzhong waiting Lord will also come to watch, not only to determine the division of power between the Yue Sword Sect and the Bird Ling Sect, but also to establish the status of the Yue Sword Sect and the Bird Ling Sect in the Patriotic Country!" Elder Yan Gan said to Fang Yi.

"Ahh

"The Yue Sword Sect has actually been suppressed by the Bird Ling Sect all these years, how difficult it is to turn over, if the junior uncle participates, he will definitely be able to come out on top!" Elder Yan Gan encouraged Fang Yi and said, his face was full of anticipation!

"Oh oh! I know! I'll think about it!" Fang Yi replied to Elder Yan Gan after hearing this, no one would force Fang Yi to participate in this sect competition if the master was not in the sect!

"Junior Uncle has to think about it a little more! Maybe the status of this Yue Sword Sect depends entirely on Junior Uncle!" Yan Gan strongly recommended this sect to Fang Yi.

"Then what's the benefit of me coming out on top!" Fang Yi was most concerned about not putting in a lot of effort, but he didn't get anything!

"Of course! Winning the first place can allow the Overlord of the Patriotic Nation to agree to what he can, and the cultivation resources of the Yue Sword Sect will do his best to provide it for the one who has taken the lead! It can be said that it can't be a good thing!" Elder Yan Gan said to Fang Yi.

"I see!It seems that it is still somewhat useful!" Fang Yi pinched his chin and thought about it, thinking that he could meet the overlord of the Patriotic Empire and ask him to promise the next thing, thinking that Mu Liangcheng and the Zhao family were still in danger, if the overlord came forward and said that he couldn't let the Fang family and the Zhao family ease up, the Mu Liang City Lord would not dare to make his own decisions!

"Okay, I'll think about it seriously when I return to the Yue Sword Sect!" Fang Yi said to Elder Yan Gan.

"Then this time the sect is all up to Uncle Xiao! This time Zhao Meng's villain was ambushed by Uncle Xiao, I'm really ashamed that Yan Gan didn't help, I'm going to hurry back to the sect to recover my life now!" Elder Yan Gan heard Fang Yi's cautious answer to the sect's big competition, thinking that Fang Yi was moved, at this time, Zhao Meng had been ambushed by Fang Yi, and he could go back to restore his life!

"This~" Fang Yi looked at Elder Yan Gan's old cold legs and was a little puzzled, did he walk back to the sect?

"Oh oh! No matter what I Yan Gan said, it's also the Bigu Period! The Imperial Artifact Technique is still possible!" Elder Yan Gan saw Fang Yi staring at his old cold legs, presumably feeling that he couldn't go back, so he could only show Fang Yi the Imperial Artifact Technique.

I saw Elder Yan Gan put the crutch on his buttocks, and the crutch held Elder Yan Gan floating in the air!

"Oh! I see!" Fang Yi understood Elder Yan Gan's method of going back, and put his mind at ease!

"That little uncle, Yan Gan has taken his leave!" Elder Yan Gan said to Fang Yi with a fist.

"Then Elder Yan Gan is going all the way!" Fang Yi waved goodbye.

After saying that, Elder Yan Gan controlled the crutch and flew into the air and disappeared into the sky.

Fang Yi watched Yan Gan disappear into the air, and said to the fat Lang God and the Bijing White-fronted Tiger beside him, "Let's go!"

Elder Yan Gan's departure also represents the end of the battle between Zhao and Meng, but this time there is no participation of Duanmu Yuanqing, perhaps this is the best result.

Fang Yi took the fat Lang God and the Bijing White-fronted Tiger back to Qiushan, this is the territory of the Bijing White-fronted Tiger, and it is really well known to the Crystal White-fronted Tiger here.

"Is there a cave in this Autumn Mountain?" Fang Yi asked the crystal white-fronted tiger beside him as he looked at the scenery of Autumn Mountain.

The Bijing White-fronted Tiger had seen Fang Yi's strength, as a fierce beast, he naturally had no heart to be cunning, and when he heard Fang Yi's question, he naturally had no reservations: "This is not very clear, I haven't seen any caves in this Autumn Mountain, if there is any place to hide things, there may be a waterhole on the left side of Autumn Mountain!"

Fang Yi heard the crystal white-fronted tiger say that there is a waterhole here, and he felt that there must be something strange in this waterhole, this waterhole is afraid that the cave will be filled with rainfall for many years!

"Okay, let's go to the waterhole and have a look!" Fang Yi said to the fat man god and the bijing white-fronted tiger.

The color of the autumn mountain, take a look again, the beauty is breathtaking, and soon the crystal white tiger took Fang Yi to the waterhole, which became round, and the clear water overflowed.

"This is the autumn mountain waterhole!" said the Bijing white-fronted tiger, pointing to the waterhole in front of him.

Fang Yi looked at the waterhole thoughtfully, there was probably a secret cave in this waterhole, which should correspond to the Spring Mountain Cave!

"Fat Lang God!Bijing White-fronted Tiger!You wait here!I'll come when I go!" Fang Yi said to the two beasts.

"Sword Traces!" Fang Yi Yuyu will stand in the air with the long sword, and spin up, pointing towards the center of the pool, and the true qi carried by the long sword will be poured into the water, forming a whirlpool in the center of this pool, Fang Yi saw this and jumped into the center of the whirlpool!

Seeing Fang Yi's ability, the Bijing White-fronted Tiger couldn't help but sigh again, but at this time, Fang Yi was already submerged in the water.

"Fang Zhenren is really an immortal law!" said Bijing White-fronted Tiger.

Fang Yi jumped into the water, and followed the path of the long sword all the way to the waterhole, this place was not submerged by the water, and normal people could breathe here, wanting to come here to go through the blessing of the formation.

"Collect!" Fang Yi retracted the long sword from its scabbard and walked forward along the sheep intestine path.

The two sides of the trail are like a dream, as if entering the water world, and the fish and turtles on both sides are intertwined, but you can't enter the trail.

Soon Fang Yi saw a stone door in front of him, and Fang Yi opened the stone door according to the previous method and entered it.

"Huh?" Fang Yi looked at the square platform in the stone gate, there was nothing on it!

"What's going on, why isn't there an anode hook jade here?" Fang Yi asked himself.

Fang Yi thought in his heart, could it be that someone had come to take it here, but no one was moved by the cathode hook jade of Spring Mountain!

Just as Fang Yi was about to walk forward, the formation was highlighted under Fang Yi's feet, and Fang Yi immediately retreated outside the stone gate when he saw this!

At this time, Fang Yi looked at the shaking stone gate, and it actually began to collapse!

Fang Yi didn't dare to stay, Yu Qi would flee with his long sword towards the waterhole.

"Bang!" Fang Yi came out with his sword, bringing up the gushing pool of water, like a fountain, bringing a wonder to this autumn mountain waterhole!

"Fang Zhenren!"

"Fang Yi!" the fat man god and the bijing white-fronted tiger shouted as they watched Fang Yi come out of the pool.

Fang Yi Yujian landed on the ground and stood on the shore of the waterhole, looking at the silent waterhole thoughtfully.

"How's it going?' Is there an anode hook jade?" Fat Lang God and Bijing White-fronted Tiger came to Fang Yi's side and asked.

"There is no anode hook jade in this!, but there is a stone gate, but there is nothing on the square platform in the stone gate, has it been taken away?" Fang Yi asked as he looked at the two beasts behind him.

"How is it possible? Is there anyone else who knows the legend of Liangyi Mountain?" said Bijing White-fronted Tiger in disbelief.

"I'm afraid that's the case!But why is no one moving in the cathode hook jade in the Spring Mountain Cave!" Fang Yi had a problem in his heart!

"Hey! Everything is fate! Fang Zhenren may be able to find the person who took away the anode hook jade in the future! This creation thing is not something that can be obtained if it can be obtained! This requires a great chance! Fang Zhenren is already very lucky to get the cathode hook jade!" The bijing white-fronted tiger already thought that someone had taken the anode hook jade away, so he said to Fang Yi.

"The things of creation have a lot to do with it! if they fall into the hands of the villains, I am afraid that there will never be peace in the world!" Fang Yi said with emotion, hearing that the things of creation control life and death, I can't help but let Fang Yi be vigilant!

"Fang Zhenren, don't worry, since it is a thing of creation, this anode magald jade must be combined with the cathode jade to be promoted, only the anode magald jade can't make any big waves!" Bijing white-fronted tiger comforted.

"Immortal Banban!" Fang Yi spat out a fragrant mouth with some annoyance, originally thought that he was going to have an artifact to dominate the world, but only half of it turned out, and this half of the cathode hook jade was just a broken stone!

Of course, Fang Yi didn't cast a spell indiscriminately out of anger and turn this puddle into muddy water!

"Forget it!, I'll talk about this anode jade later!" Fang Yi thought for a long time, and could only sigh and say.

"Let's go! Will Yue Jian Sect!" Fang Yi made up his mind not to stay in Liangyi Mountain, and immediately returned to Yue Jian Sect to prepare for the sect competition!

"Haole!" the fat man god jumped down from the crystal white-fronted tiger, ready to ride the long sword of Shang Yi and leave.

At this moment, the Bijing White-fronted Tiger said, "Fang Zhenren! Wait!"

After hearing this, Fang Yi didn't immediately stand up with the sword, stepped on top of the long sword, leaned over and looked at the Bijing white-fronted tiger that stopped Fang Yi and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Tiger?"

This sentence of Brother Tiger made Bijing White-fronted Tiger see a glimmer of hope, that is, to follow Fang Yi to leave this Autumn Mountain!

"Fang Zhenren! That's the case! Although I am said to be a strange beast in the Autumn Mountain, the king of beasts, but I have no way to cultivate, and I have stayed in this True Demon Realm for a long time and have not been able to advance an inch, and now I beg Fang Zhenren to leave this Autumn Mountain with the Bijing White-fronted Tiger!" said to Fang Yi with a pleading gesture of pleading.

Fang Yi was silent, quietly looking at the Bijing White-fronted Tiger, with all the thoughtful expressions on his face.

Seeing Fang Yi, the Bijing White-fronted Tiger hesitated, and immediately said: "Fang Zhenren! The Bijing White-fronted Tiger has never harmed people's lives in this life, but his appearance is vicious, plus my brother in Chunshan, let me, the Bijing White-fronted Tiger, carry the black pot in vain, and now that my brother is gone, he is also lonely in this Autumn Mountain, and the Bijing White-fronted Tiger once again begs Fang Zhenren to take him in!"

Fang Yi heard Bijing White-fronted Tiger talk about his past, and he was not a treacherous person, his heart was a little relieved, so he said, "Yes!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the Bijing White-fronted Tiger showed a look of joy, and he couldn't help but show his sharp teeth, which was easy to chill for a while, but the Bijing White-fronted Tiger did not do anything out of the ordinary!

"Can Fang Zhenren sign a spirit contract with the Bijing White-fronted Tiger?" The Bijing White-fronted Tiger looked at the fat Lang God and asked Fang Yi, this spirit contract is a kind of contract between humans and foreign beasts, and after signing it, humans and foreign beasts cannot harm each other.

Fang Yi looked at the Bijing white-fronted tiger, his face was full of sincerity, and he lay his head on the ground, this gesture of surrender made Fang Yi not want to refuse.

"Yes!" Fang Yi could only say simply.

"Hahaha! It seems that my Fat Lang God is no longer lonely! With your big tiger as a companion, let's bully the little rabbit cubs of the Yue Sword Sect!" Fat Lang God laughed after hearing this.

After hearing this, Fang Yi felt that this fat man was really not a good stubble, and he took the Bijing White-fronted Tiger to bully which bunny cubs?

"Fang Zhenren, please cast a spell!" said the Bijing White-fronted Tiger, who had already shown a gesture of surrender.

After hearing this, Fang Yi returned to the Chinese god to perform his skills: "Go!"

I saw a wisp of true qi coming out of Fang Yi's body, and the Crystal White Fronted Tiger also inspired a drop of blood to carry the demonic qi and blend with Fang Yi's true qi, and then this spiritual contract was signed!

"Well, there is actually a problem!" Fang Yi saw that this spirit contract had been signed, so he flew down with his sword, and the long sword floated beside Fang Yi.

"Fang Zhenren, what is the problem, I know everything about the Bijing White-fronted Tiger!" "The Bijing White-fronted Tiger is in a good mood at this time! After following Fang Yi, he is not afraid of being bullied by other monks.

"I can't take you big tiger with a long sword!" Fang Yi looked at the long sword, which was a little short compared to the Bijing White-fronted Tiger, and said with some regret.

"If Fang Zhenren doesn't dislike it, my Bijing White-fronted Tiger still has some strength, and I can drag you to the Yue Sword Sect!"

"This~" Fang Yi looked at the Fat Lang God, and at this time, the Fat Lang God had already jumped onto the back of the Bijing White-fronted Tiger!

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