"You people, if you dare to fool my one-yuan sect laws, there will be no forgiveness!" Fang Xiang stood majestically in front of him, his face was cold to the bone, and everyone trembled, like flying snow in June.

There was a commotion among the crowds, and it didn't take long for more than 100 people to secretly leave the group.

When Fang Xiang saw these people, he immediately snorted coldly.

Batch after batch of people embarked on the path of inquiry, and there was no miracle, but the light was shrouded, and many people were suddenly brushed out by this path of inquiry.

"You can't take ten steps on the path of asking your heart, and you dare to come to my Yiyuan Sect with such a state of mind?" Fang Xiang looked coldly at a few people who fell at the intersection of the heart of inquiry, grabbed it with a big hand, and suddenly formed a big hand of vitality, tearing the vitality in the air, and slapping several people away.

"Get out of here, or you won't be killed!" Fang Xiang said coldly.

"Lord Fang, give me another chance!" A young man with a resolute face suddenly knelt down, his tiger eyes were full of tears, and his body in animal skin was trembling slightly.

"Are you a place for me to be a place for the Yiyuan Sect?" Fang Xiang glanced at the young man lightly, and the big sleeves swept suddenly, the young man was swept away, and the young man suddenly fell to the head and bled out, gritting his teeth and looking at the mountain of the Yiyuan Sect.

Fang Qi looked at this young man, he felt a little unbearable in his heart, he saw that this young man seemed to see his former self, his heart moved slightly, but in the end he still didn't move.

"The next batch, fast. Fang Xiang waved his sleeves and said coldly.

Suddenly, ten people entered the path of inquiry again.

"Whoa—"

A young man suddenly opened his pace, and walked on the road of conscience without hurrying, he walked, and suddenly walked twenty steps at once, Fang Xiang saw this young man, and a smile finally appeared on his cold face.

When the boy walked twenty steps, the relaxed expression on his face finally had a hint of solemnity, and he continued to take a step, taking another ten steps forward, but there was already a layer of fine and dense sweat on his face at this moment.

A few young Daoists next to Fang Xiang also showed a smile at this moment, and they seemed to be very satisfied with this young man.

Bang Bang –

When the boy took thirty-six steps, he finally couldn't support it, and he was sweating profusely, as if he was carrying a piece of heaven on his shoulders, which made him breathless, and even if he took a step, he felt that his heart could not support it.

"That's right, thirty-six steps, very good, you have a good chance to pass this trial and become a disciple of my One Yuan Sect. A smile appeared on Fang Xiang's cold face, and he said calmly. "Come and stand beside my junior brother. ”

"Thank you, seniors. The young man arched his hand, gave a salute, and immediately flew to the side of a black-faced Taoist, and at this moment there were already several young men and women who had passed next to the black-faced Taoist.

Buzz –

At this moment, a young man dressed in a splendid brocade robe walked up, he wore a golden crown on his head, his feet pierced through the clouds, and he walked step by step, majestic, without the slightest stagnation, he stood among ten people, and immediately highlighted his outstandingness.

"Let's get into the heart of the question. Fang Xiang glanced at the brocade-robed young man and said lightly.

Everyone immediately stepped into the road of inquiry, and the young man in Chinese clothes was suddenly far ahead, and easily took more than forty steps, his face was still not ugly, and even very relaxed.

"Disciple of the Murong Clan, you are really good. Fang Xiang glanced at the young man in Chinese clothes and said with a smile.

"Murong Mash thanks to his seniors. The boy bowed slightly, and then walked up to the black-faced monk.

"The next batch. After Fang Xiang smiled at Murong Mash, his face was cold again.

......

"Another one who has walked more than forty steps!" the crowd erupted in exclamation again.

Fang Qi raised his eyes again, only to see a young man in a golden robe slowly walking next to the black-faced monk.

"Lingnan Tao starfish. Fang Qi heard the young man's name and nodded secretly in his heart.

He also saw several clan disciples before, for example, Wang Pan, a disciple of the Wang family, Lin Tian, a disciple of the Lin family, He Hong, Shui Xiaoxiao of the Xiangshan Clan, Pan Xiao of the Pan family, etc., everyone walked through more than forty steps of the heart path so easily.

"Another big rival. Fang Qi bowed slightly, and the evaluation of these clan children in his heart had once again raised a notch.

......

"The next batch, four five zero to four five nine. Fang Xiang said lightly.

"It's my turn. Fang Qi's heart moved, and he immediately stepped forward steadily, and when he moved, the eyes of countless people suddenly fell on him, and many people could see that Fang Qi was from the Yuhou Mansion.

Yuhou Mansion!

That is the people of the princely princes in the Dayu Ancient Dynasty, whether they are guests or staff, they all deserve the attention of the children of the major families, they all looked at Fang Qi, even Murong Mash, Wang Pan, Tao Haixing and others also set their eyes on Fang Qi.

"You're good. Fang Xiang glanced at Fang Qi and suddenly smiled, "Go in." ”

Fang Qi felt that there was no malice in the other party's gaze, just a simple compliment, and he also gave a salute with his fists, and entered the path of inquiry.

As soon as he stepped into the path of inquiry, Fang Qi found that the nine people around him had suddenly disappeared.

Bang!

Fang Qi felt his heart shake, and his whole person had the taste of his heart being struck.

"Asking the heart, asking the heart, asking is your own heart, asking is your own Dao heart. Fang Qi's heart moved slightly, and the feeling of this vibration and knocking disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

Asking the heart is asking one's own heart for seeking.

This point, Fang Qi is the most true.

The fairy sister had already tortured him in the Tiannan Forbidden Land before.

And in front of this set of fairy sisters, it is simply pediatrics.

Bang -

Fang Qi walked over step by step with a calm face.

Forty steps, it's easy.

"It's another forty steps! The people who came out of the Yuhou Mansion are really not ordinary people!" The crowd naturally saw Fang Qi easily walking forty steps, and immediately let out an exclamation.

"Another good seedling. A Taoist next to Fang Xiang said with a smile.

"It's a good seedling. Fang Xiang showed a hint of a smile and nodded, just before he entered the path of inquiry, he felt that this young man was only afraid that he was no worse than these clan children.

"Hey, he's still walking!?" Suddenly, there was a sudden uproar in the crowd.

"I've already walked fifty steps!"

"That's amazing!"

"There seemed to be only Murong Mash and those who walked fifty steps ahead. ”

......

Fang Qi's eyes were calm, like two bottomless cold pools, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that this path of asking his heart actually had the effect of clarifying his heart!

A few days ago, Fang Qi went on a killing spree and caused some discomfort in his heart, this strange feeling Fang Qi couldn't get away for a long time, but now Fang Qi, with the help of this heart path, asked his heart over and over again, should he kill these people, should these people die?

Walking to the back, the killing intent in his heart became more and more boiling, but his heart became more and more cold.

The heart is like ice, and the mind is like a long knife!

The more the killing intent boiled, the more calm Fang Qi was in his heart, surprisingly calm.

Bang -

Fang Qi walked step by step, suddenly he felt that the power of asking the soul disappeared, he couldn't help frowning, he was enjoying the pleasure of the soul being purified, being integrated, and the whole person's state of mind being improved, but suddenly it was gone, which made him very unhappy.

Suddenly, he heard an eerie silence all around him.

"There are a total of ninety-nine steps on the road of inquiry, and I can't imagine that there is a person who has finished walking with such a calm face. Fang Xiang suddenly appeared in front of Fang Qi and laughed.

"Good, you're good. Your name, Fangqi?!Very good, very good. Fang Xiang pushed Fang Qi and sent him to the black-faced monk, and said four very good words in a row, which showed his praise and admiration for Fang Qi.

"How many years, I'm afraid it's been hundreds of years since I've seen a person who can finish the path of conscience!" the black-faced monk looked at Fang Qi and sighed with emotion.

"Hehe, kid, you are famous, your name is Fang Qi, my name is Ma Rulong, if you have any problems in the future, you can come to me." The black-faced monk smiled at Fang Qi, and then threw a token to Fang Qi and said, "This is my token from the Cave Mansion, if you want to come to me in the future, just show my token directly, and you can come in." ”

The disciples behind the black-faced monk looked at Fang Qi with hostility and awe, fear, jealousy, envy, and so on, it was obvious that Ma Rulong was recruiting him.

Fang Qi was not an unknown person, so he immediately respectfully accepted the token and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to disturb Senior Brother Qingxiu in the future." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Ma Rulong waved his hand and laughed.

At that moment, many monks also stepped forward to greet Fang Qi, and Fang Qi responded with a light smile, but most of these were poor monks or commoners, and they all had a good impression of Fang Qi, because although Fang Qi was from Yuhou Mansion, he was actually just a doorman, or a staff member, but he was not the son of Yuhou Mansion, and many cold monks had a good impression of him.

And the children of the big clan were self-conscious, and they just looked at Fang Qi coldly.

"You are Fang Qi, the Fang Qi who has comprehended the sword intent and fist intent?" A young man with a proud face walked in front of Fang Qi, Fang Qi had seen the other party, it was Huang Zitao of the Huang family, and he was also a genius.

"Come, we've done two tricks. The young man pointed at Fang Qi proudly, his face full of rebelliousness.

"I'm sick in the brain. Fang Qi always looked at the other party lightly, he didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, he sat down cross-legged directly, and quietly realized the change in his heart just now.

"You!" Seeing Fang Qi's attitude towards him, Huang Zitao suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and behind him was a group of teenagers and girls snickering.

Huang Zitao's face turned cold, he snorted angrily, turned around and left, he had just made a bet with everyone that if he went to see Fang Qi by himself, Fang Qi would definitely run over and slap himself up, but he met Fang Qi's cold eyes.

"Wait! A little disciple who doesn't have the support of his own clan also wants to fight with me?" Huang Zitao was cold in his heart, and left immediately.