Text: Practice
"Xiaoyuan! Xiaoyuan!!"
Soon after Fang Yuan woke up, the news about him coming to his senses spread, after all, anyone who suddenly saw Fang Liuchen looking radiant and elated, could guess a rough idea.
Not to mention that as soon as he entered the room, he opened his mouth to make a bowl of good medicinal porridge for my grandson.
As soon as Ke Qizhi heard the news, he immediately rushed over, and happened to run into Liuchen above with a freshly boiled medicinal porridge and was about to enter the room.
As soon as he saw his shouting and panicking appearance, Fang Liuchen's original kind appearance immediately returned to his tough and savage posture in the past.
"I said you stinky boy! I yelled and screamed a fart! I don't know if Yuan'er just woke up and needs to rest and rest?! Disturb his mind, you are responsible! Get out of here! Get out of here!"
The old man reprimanded Ke Qizhi with a slap on his face, and spit on his face, which made him aggrieved and complained wildly in his heart.
(Big guy, your voice is much better than mine, okay, if it's really noisy enough for Fang Yuan to recuperate, it should be your pot!
Of course, he naturally didn't dare to say these words.
This old ancestor's style is well-known throughout the sect, beating an eighty-year-old man on the top and kicking a three-year-old bear child on the bottom, except for when facing Fang Yuan, he will be extraordinarily kind and kind, to whom, he depends on the mood.
Like at this moment, just spitting on his face, this old man is in a good mood, put aside the usual, tsk, that's unimaginable.
Rao was like this, he was also completely destroyed by the old guy's half-pillar of incense saliva, only to see him walk into the room with satisfaction, and give Fang Yuan the medicinal porridge that was about to be cold.
Looking at the back of the old man leaving, Ke Qizhi wiped his face, full of resentment.
Feelings: This old guy has vented all the negative emotions accumulated in the past ten days on himself, and he is hitting the muzzle of the gun, which is unlucky.
Still, he cautiously took a few steps forward and peered through the doorway.
Seeing that Fang Yuan had indeed woken up, and that he was still glancing at him with a little apology on his face, Ke Qizhi was completely relieved, and returned to his old bold smile, responded to Fang Yuan, gestured, and left happily.
......
After a while, Fang Yuan finished eating the medicinal porridge, and saw that the old man was happily busy lighting him with a tranquil incense, cleaned up the dishes, and said to him with a smile on his face.
"Okay, grandpa has lit you some incense, you should be able to sleep well by this time, don't think about those dream things, have a good rest." ”
After speaking, he packed up his things, closed the door, and left the house, but Fang Yuan looked at his departing back with some tears and laughter.
"I just ate, my stomach is so full, where can I sleep, grandpa is really. ”
He shook his head helplessly, his grandfather's temperament, he also knows it well, and his vigorous and resolute temperament has always been faster than he thinks, so he will do things out of tune for a long time.
Fang Yuan was a little bored, got out of bed, walked around the room, and was really a little flustered.
He went back to bed and lay down, but as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was reminded of that strange dream.
recalled that white-clothed young man with a temperament like a sword and an unparalleled edge, Wan Jiansheng.
"Whether it's true or not, such characters, such style, and such courage are really impressive!"
"The mandate of heaven is like this, it is against the destiny of heaven, the general trend is like this, then the general trend is cut off, tsk, it is really arrogant, domineering, if you can do it like one-tenth of such a person in this life, it is worthy of life. ”
I always think of the words and momentum of Wan Jiansheng repeatedly in my heart.
Although there are only a few words, its demeanor and bearing are indeed extraordinary, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent.
Every time he thought of this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but yearn for it, and a wave of pride involuntarily surged in his heart.
"Yes! Martial artists should be like this, cultivation is an act against the sky, how can it be smooth sailing! A little setback, you will be discouraged, how can you achieve something!"
"I can't practice once, I can't practice twice, but if I try a thousand times, ten thousand times, maybe next time, I will be able to succeed in my cultivation!
Fang Yuan's mind was full of thoughts, and his thoughts were racing, and he didn't mean to fall asleep at all.
In the blink of an eye, he made up his mind, turned over from the bed and sat up, the resolute look in his eyes flashed, and his expression became more determined than ever.
"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds!"
"There's nothing to do anyway at the moment! It's better to try to cultivate and seize every minute and every second!"
"Practice hard and never slack off!"
With his mind already decided, he immediately sat down cross-legged, according to the basic posture of the Tuna Channeling Technique, his hands were folded in front of his chest, he went up and down, his fingers came out together, his eyes were slightly closed, and every sentence of the heart and method passed over his heart.
"Concentrate on calming the mind, calm the mind and stop the water, and forget the things and me, so that we can clear the qi and guide the yuan, draw the qi into the body, scatter it in the hundred remains, return to the meridians, recharge the sea of qi, and gather in the dantian .................."
Word by word, in the past, it was almost a familiar mantra, but at this moment, it made Fang Yuan feel a little different for the first time.
Almost instantly, Fang Yuan's mind was concentrated like never before.
In the past, once I began to breathe in the guidance, the restless mind was surprisingly calm and indifferent at the moment.
No distraction!
No chest tightness and irritability!
Some are just tranquil and far-reaching, the comfort of peace and tranquility, just like the desert, a long-walking traveler, looking for the oasis of life, Fang Yuan felt that at this moment, his whole person, his whole soul, at this moment, got an unprecedented rest, peace.
A sense of comfort from the depths of the soul arises spontaneously.
Immediately after, Fang Yuan felt that some unusual changes seemed to arise in his consciousness.
Obviously his eyes were closed, but he clearly felt that there was a colorful and gorgeous world in front of him.
Red, blue, yellow, green, blue, all kinds of colors are intertwined with each other, but they are distinct, and the water does not interfere with the river water, and coexists in the world.
Not only that, but they are like flowing water, not static, but swimming slowly and without stopping, full of life.
As if it were his own life and soul, the agile posture and the magnificent colors made it really the brightest landscape painting, full of colors and intoxicating.
Strength!
This is the various vitality that is separated from heaven and earth!
This is the Heaven and Earth Yuan that Fang Yuan has been unable to comprehend for a long time!
At this moment, they were actually so clearly visible in Fang Yuan's consciousness perception!
With such a clear perception, it must be how strong the spiritual will must be to reach such a state!
And just as Fang Yuan was immersed in and sighed at this unprecedented wonderful scene, in this colorful space, suddenly, there seemed to be something, wanting to get out of it, ready to move.
After a while, an almost white vitality stood out from the colorful spiritual energy, and even followed Fang Yuan's thoughts, towards Fang Yuan.
Immediately after, Fang Yuan felt as if there was a stream of peaceful and warm heat pouring into his body through the thousands of pores all over his body.
It didn't take long for this hot current to swim all over his body, and his limbs and bones were soaked by it, and the whole person seemed to be in a steaming hot spring, so comfortable that he couldn't help but hum comfortably.
Not only that, but this hot current gradually penetrated deep into his internal organs, seeping into the meridians of his body, constantly swimming, flowing, following a specific route, over and over again, as if washing away all the viscera, flesh, and bones in his body.
Satisfy!
Unprecedented satisfaction!
It's not the kind of superficial satisfaction that is fed and supported on weekdays, it's a kind of satisfaction that seems to be transmitted from the deepest part of the body, and the whole person's soul seems to be replenished and replenished.
Fun!
Every inch of his body, every bit of flesh and bones, seemed to be cheering, hungry and crazy to absorb this hot current.
Gradually, he felt that this satisfaction had reached its extreme, and even began to feel faintly full, as if it could no longer grow.
At this time, the flow of this heat flow did not stop there, but became more and more fierce, majestic, and constantly surging in his body, like a wild horse on the loose, the violent posture even made Fang Yuan feel a feeling of swelling and pain, and his whole body was about to burst.
At this time of danger, the heat flow suddenly seemed to find a new outlet.
The originally fixed route, suddenly, a turn, rushed straight into Fang Yuan's belly dantian position.
Rumble!
Fang Yuan's heart moved, he heard a strange noise, it came from the depths of his body, it was this heat flow, as if it had hit some kind of barrier, and the momentum of the rushing flow was hindered.
It is an invisible barrier above the sea of dantian qi!
All of a sudden, the heat flow seemed to be enraged, and suddenly, the gentle heat flow, which was originally like a stream, suddenly became ferocious, surging forward and impacting, just like the Yangtze River.
Rush into the sea!
Big waves!
The roaring heat flowed, with an almost furious ferocious momentum, and slammed into the invisible barrier!
Click!
Fang Yuan's whole body was shocked, he felt that this barrier, the impact appeared as dense cracks like spider webs, making a sound as if something was shattering.
At the same time, this heat flow did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and it was still rushing towards the barrier without interruption.
Bang!
The barrier was completely shattered, and the heat flow completely shattered the invisible barrier, rushing straight into his dantian.
Suddenly, as if opening the world, a new space opened up in his dantian, and the surging heat flow seemed to flow into the river, pouring into it in a steady stream and gathering into a group.
Carefree!
Promptitude!
And the fullness that is getting bigger and bigger!
Abruptly, as if he had reached the limit, Fang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth.
"Ang !!"
A loud and long whistle came from his mouth, full of breath and high-pitched, as if it had penetrated the nine heavens and pierced through the golden stone.
This long howl lasted for a long time before it gradually stopped, and the sound gradually faded.
And at this moment, Fang Yuan was sitting on the bed, his eyes were black and white, blazing, and there was an unprecedented essence that passed by from time to time.
On the delicate face, there is an unprecedented ruddy blood, and the face that has always been pale and yellowish reveals such a healthy color for the first time.
And there was still a look of disbelief on his face, and his eyes were full of shock.
"I am.... Kaiyuan... A ?!!!"
"I actually reached the realm of Kaiyuan Yizhong!!"
Fang Yuan was stunned, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
Ever since he was six years old, Fang Yuan had begun to try to cultivate Kaiyuan and condense his Yuan Qi, however, God didn't want to see him, and he tried again and again, he couldn't even do the most basic steps of perceiving the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Tried again and again, day after day.
Not once, not once, not even the slightest sign of being able to perceive vitality.
This heaven and earth seemed to have drawn an insurmountable huge moat and chasm with him, separating him.
There is no hope in cultivation! There is no end to the martial arts!
Not to mention all kinds of rumors, all kinds of ridicule, all kinds of white eyes, and all kinds of ridicule in the sect since then!
All of this has left an indelible damage in his young heart.
He became silent, he became more and more withdrawn, and only because of this was that he could try his best to prevent the gossip from collapsing.
He started working hard, he started practicing hard, he wanted to prove himself, he wanted to break the sarcasm of these guys.
However, reality has hit him hard again and again.
Fang Yuan was about to despair, seeing that the moment of judgment of the sixteen-year-old adult was getting closer and closer, he already wanted to give up.
But now!
He actually successfully entered the state of cultivation, concentrating and calming for the first time, and feeling the heaven and earth vitality that was free from the outside world for the first time!
And in such a short period of time, he was actually able to successfully open up the Qi Sea Dantian and introduce Yuan into the body.
This happiness gift package that fell from the sky stunned him in an instant, and the whole person was a little stunned.
In the past many years, I have been practicing hard day and night, but I can't break this curse-like fate no matter what.
However, at this moment, so inadvertently, he was like a leisurely stroll, easily leaping.
However, it has only been the time to cultivate a pillar of incense!
He was actually able to gather such a strong heaven and earth vitality into the body, successfully perceived the vitality, attracted the body, and also broke through the dantian barrier to build a sea of qi.
Ecstasy!
A huge ecstasy suddenly surged into my heart!
This unrealistic situation made Fang Yuanwu look at his hands in disbelief.
Although he clearly felt a full and powerful feeling coming from his body.
Although he also felt that the feeling of weakness that had been haunting him all this time disappeared for the first time.
In its place, it is a spirit that shines like never before, and the mind is clear!
"Hmm!"
A pungent smell came through his nostrils, and the stench that came back to him came back to his senses.
Fang Yuan couldn't help frowning slightly, he looked down, and saw that the surface of his skin was covered by a thick layer of black paste, which was disgusting, and it exuded an unpleasant smell, stench, and almost disgusting.
"This is! Cutting the hair and washing the marrow, refining the flesh and blood!"
Fang Yuan was pleasantly surprised, this situation, after reading countless books on cultivation, he knew very well that this was clearly the situation of refining the body and washing the physical body when the Qi Qi Sea was first initiated, when the Kaiyuan entered the body, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi entered the physical body and penetrated into the muscles and bones.
In this way, the biggest benefit is the miraculous effect of cutting hair and washing the marrow, and being reborn.
These black pastes are the filthy impurities contained in his flesh and blood, which are now removed from his flesh and bones under the training of the vitality of heaven and earth.
Looking at the thick layer of black scabs on his body, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, how many disgusting impurities were hidden in the blood of his body.
The stench of the sky made the whole room smell of smoke, Fang Yuan immediately got out of bed, like an arrow from the string, rushed out of the house, and rushed towards the stream above the mountain peak.
Feeling his powerful and steady downgame, an unprecedented sense of strength, and the breeze constantly passing through his ears, Fang Yuan really couldn't help but want to shout loudly, and the joy in his heart was indescribable.
In the past, it had taken him half an hour to walk, but today, under the strength of his feet, it was only a quarter of an hour before he came to the side of the mountain stream.
The sticky and uncomfortable feeling all over his body made him jump directly into the stream, letting the flowing stream wash over his body, and he kept scrubbing with his hands.
Gradually, the thick layer of black scabs was scrubbed and removed by him, revealing the skin that had been concealed.
Rounded!
Clearly!
Plump!
The arm, which was once almost dry and thin, actually faintly had a bit of muscle lines at this moment, and the shriveled body, like a balloon that had been blown up, swelled a little.
Although it is not as majestic and burly as Ke Qizhi's sturdy body, at least it is no longer the weak body that can't help but be windy.
Fang Yuan looked at his appearance reflected in the water curtain, his hair, which was once slightly yellow and slightly curly, became a little black and shiny at this moment.
The once thin and pale face, a faint flush appeared on the cheeks.
used to have a pair of godless eyes, black and white, warm and spiritual, and the delicate face was still a little heroic, and the whole person seemed to have changed his face.
"Hahahahaha!!haha
Fang Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed, and the depression in his heart for many years was swept away at this moment.
Bitterness and bitterness, all kinds of tastes, are replaced by pleasure at this moment, his wild laughter, with a few breakdowns, a little crying with joy, a little venting, and a little bit of never, faint pride!
This goes on for a moment, and the laughter fades to a halt.
Wow!
Fang Yuan jumped out of the water and landed on the shore, his face was still a little excited, and in the dark pupils of his eyes, the essence swept by.
"Strike while the iron is hot! From today onwards, we will get rid of this waste name!"
Time is running out, Fang Yuan knows very well in his heart, although he doesn't know why, he can now successfully cultivate and open the Yuan in one day.
However, at the end of the year, the rules in the gate, if the Kaiyuan sixfold is not reached, the sect will be expelled and dispatched.
At this moment, it is not yet the time for him to be completely at ease and enjoy pleasure.
After years of hard work day and night, but without the slightest hope, he finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish today, which made him still feel a little unreal.
The wonderful taste of the practice made him even more intoxicated, and almost without the slightest hesitation, he sat down directly on the shore, sat cross-legged again, pinched the seal with both hands, and his mind sank into the state of cultivation.
As before, the miraculous scene reappeared.
The colorful world of Yuan Qi appeared in his consciousness, just like before, and the white Yuan Qi of heaven and earth followed his guidance, incorporated into his body, and returned to the sea of Qi.
Succeeding again completely dissipated the last trace of worry that still existed in his heart before.
This time it's true! He's really able to cultivate!
Fang Yuan's mood was a little agitated, and under the excitement, even his mind was also affected, and the Yuan Qi world, which was originally clearly visible, began to tremble a little, and there were vague signs.
He hurriedly cleaned up his mood and calmed his mood, and the setbacks and tempering over the years had made Fang Yuan develop a good temperament that was indomitable, silent and resolute.
In a few breaths, he adjusted his state of mind and once again fell into a state of tranquility like water that was in line with his cultivation state of mind.
The breathing is close and steady, and the chest is lying together, implying a certain regular charm.
After a while, Fang Yuan's side gradually gathered a faint heaven and earth vitality like a white mist, flowing into his body along all the pores of his body.
Immersed in his practice, his consciousness gradually entered a state of forgetting both things and himself, empty and indifferent.
...
I don't know how long it took, Fang Yuan frantically absorbed the vitality, and the meridians in his body seemed to be faintly tired and tired.
In the sea of qi, there were bursts of slightly rising feelings, which made him know in his heart that today's cultivation had reached the extreme, and if it continued, he was afraid that it would be harmful and useless.
Decisively, Fang Yuan slowly withdrew from the state of cultivation.
He opened his eyes and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, a white light flashed in his pupils, and the surging and sufficient sense of power in his body made Fang Yuan look happy.
The vigor of the vitality in the sea of qi has approached the extreme peak of the Kaiyuan First Heavy, so it seems that it will not be long before he will be able to break through again and enter the realm of the Kaiyuan Second Heavy.
"I can't imagine that for many years, I can't even perceive the vitality, but now I can finally succeed in cultivating, and the heaven and earth vitality that can be brought together is so strong, and the speed of refining the vitality is also extremely fast, hehe, is this considered a thick accumulation..."
"But it's really strange to say, now that I have started to practice, all the restlessness and restless mood swings in my heart have disappeared, and all the distracting thoughts and illusions that often appear in my mind have also disappeared, and my mind is even more concentrated.
"Why the hell?" Fang Yuan was still extremely puzzled.
Although he was able to set foot in the cultivation at this moment, the rapid progress made him feel happy and happy.
But why there was such a change, the reason is really incomprehensible to him, looking back on this period of time, he has not been exposed to anything special, has had any special encounters.
Wait a minute!
That dream!
Blood Moon!
Suddenly, Fang Yuan seemed to remember something, and his pupils suddenly dilated.
"Could it be the wonder I saw that night?!"
"By the way, I remember I was hit by something and fell into a coma, and that's why I had that strange dream. ”
"Could it be that there is some unknown mystery in this?"
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with thought, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and he seemed to feel that he had faintly grasped the source of the great changes in his body.
But the specific reason for this still confuses him and does not understand.
After thinking for a moment, he finally shook his head and sighed.
"Forget it, being able to practice is already a great luck, as for what the reason is, and what other changes will there be, then let's talk about it later, there's no need to be too entangled. ”
"If you come, you will be safe!"
After figuring out this section, Fang Yuan didn't bother to think about it anymore.
As soon as he grabbed the clothes he had thrown on the shore, slung them over his shoulders, and hummed a pleasant tune in his mouth, he walked toward his hut.
On the way, looking at everything around him, he felt that it was so beautiful, and his face was full of satisfied smiles.
"The breeze is blowing, the sun is warm, what a beautiful world!"
But Wan Jiansheng was like a demonic barrier, the sword stabbed to the extreme, slowly withdrew, and repeated the previous action again, still the same stab, heavy and slow forward.
One sword! Another sword!
Even Fang Yuan knew the sword stabbing technique in the foundation of this sword, Wan Jiansheng kept repeating it, sword after sword, hundreds of times had passed, or only this thorn, there was no change in any gorgeous and fancy moves.
It's just that gradually, this sword has undergone a bit of a different change in Fang Yuan's eyes.
Wan Jiansheng's extremely ordinary sword stabbed out, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surging around his body gathered more violently and strongly, and his body seemed to absorb these Yuan Qi into his body at an astonishing speed.
All over his body, every muscle, bone and flesh seemed to come out with this sword, producing extremely subtle tremors, which were almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and there was an indescribable mysterious charm in it.
And as his sword came out one after another, the vitality seemed to not only pour into his Qi Sea Dantian, but also seemed to tremble with that unique muscles and bones, and went deep into the flesh and bones, scattered in his limbs and bones.
After a while, Fang Yuan was surprised to find that Wan Jiansheng's physical physique was actually like that sword, gradually rising a bit of a thick and condensed aura, as if his body had increased a lot in this moment, but his appearance and body still did not change in the slightest, as if there was an imperceptible magical change inside his body.
Subconsciously, Fang Yuan's eyes followed Wan Jiansheng's movements closely, every subtle change, he took it in mind, and his body stood up involuntarily, although there was no sword in his hand, he learned from Wan Jiansheng, his right hand was raised, and he also handed it forward again and again.
I don't know how long it was, Wan Jiansheng was afraid that he had stabbed out thousands of swords, and even Fang Yuan followed the study like this, he felt pain in his muscles and bones, beads of sweat all over his forehead, and the whole person couldn't stand it anymore and sat down on the ground.
Under this Dong Shi effect, Fang Yuan not only did not have a surging vitality and a strong body like Wan Jiansheng, but he was tired and his back was sore and exhausted, so he could only watch Wan Jiansheng practice by himself.
Time is like this, minute by minute.
Suddenly, without any warning, Wan Jiansheng came out with another sword, but this sword was even slower than all the swords he had stabbed before, and it was also heavier than ever.
What's even more terrifying is that his sword slowly comes out, and every time it passes, it stirs up ripples in the air that are visible to the naked eye.
The void seemed to be pierced by this sword, and around the blade, there were terrible black holes generated after the space collapsed, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate, and the majestic and solemn feeling on the sword body was almost exerted to the extreme.
Bang!
The tip of the sword came to an end, and the void it touched actually appeared out of thin air, a huge black hole appeared, the void collapsed, and the fierce Gangfeng, like a knife, shot out in all directions, the wind rose everywhere, rolling up countless wind and sand, and even Fang Yuan had to lie on the ground, holding a huge mountain rock to the death, so that he could not be blown away by this wind.
After a long time, the wind stopped.
Fang Yuan got up in embarrassment, his whole body was covered with yellowed mud and sand, and with a frightened expression, he set his eyes on Wan Jiansheng.
At this moment, the long sword condensed from the void in Wan Jiansheng's hand had disappeared, and he returned to the proud posture of his hands behind his back, but he was facing him, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth.
"Futian Sword Stake. ”
Futian Sword Stake?!
Fang Yuan was stunned, what does this mean.
Before he could react, Wan Jiansheng's body shrank suddenly, and in an instant, it turned into a small point of light, and in an instant, the point of light moved, like a streamer cutting through the air, directly hitting the position between Fang Yuan's eyebrows, and disappeared.
And Fang Yuan was even more knocked down by this blow, and his eyes were dark, and his body fell straight back.
Before he passed out, the last resentful thought flashed through his mind.
"Why does every time always end so roughly...
A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance.
This sentence can be said to be fully revealed from Fang Yuan today.
Along the way, there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows involuntarily rose up, and there was a flying look between his eyebrows, and the depressed temperament of the whole person in the past disappeared.
However, it is also thanks to the fact that he did not meet people in the sect along the way, otherwise there would be another rumor about him from tomorrow: the famous Zhenyue Sect wasted Fang Yuan, and finally had a nervous breakdown and fell into madness.
In any case, Fang Yuan was very excited, excited, and almost couldn't wait to return to the hut and share this great news with Fang Liuchen.
The thought of the wonderful expression on the old man's face when he heard the news made Fang Yuan laugh out loud, and the steps under his feet subconsciously sped up a few points.
It didn't take long for him to come outside the courtyard, and before he could enter the courtyard, he couldn't help but shout.
"Grandpa!
There were several shouts, but the courtyard was quiet, and there was not the slightest movement.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, shouldn't it, according to the old man's previous temperament, if he shouted like this, he would have rushed out of the room a long time ago, how could he be so peaceful.
Fang Yuan suppressed the doubts in his heart, pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and went straight towards the central main house.
Bang!
"Grandpa!
As if playing a prank, Fang Yuan slammed open the door and rushed into Fang Liuchen's room, with a somewhat naughty appearance, as soon as he entered the door, he puffed up his breath and shouted loudly, intending to scare him.
Now that he is able to cultivate, he seems to have finally unloaded the heavy shackles of his soul in the past, and his whole person has become a little more cheerful, naughty and playful, full of lively and upward vitality, which is like the appearance of a teenager should have.
It's just that Fang Yuan looked left and right in the room, it was still empty, the room was still quiet, and there was no trace of Fang Liuchen everywhere, which made Fang Yuan scratch the back of his head a little dazed.
"Strange, where have the people gone?"
...
Next, Fang Yuan searched almost the entire courtyard, but he didn't find any trace of Fang Liuchen, and even Fang Liuchen's portable blade disappeared, and it seemed that he had taken it away.
"What the hell is going on?"
It seemed a little unusual to let Fang Liuchen carry all the blades with him, Fang Yuan rubbed his chin, his face was a little solemn, and there was a faint melancholy in the depths of his pupils.
But for now, he could only go back to his room and wait for Fang Liuchen to come back by himself.
Reluctantly returned to his room, and as soon as he closed the door, Fang Yuan turned around and glanced at him.
"Huh?"
I don't know when there was a white letter raft on the table, pressed it with a teacup, Fang Yuan strode forward, picked up the letter raft and looked at it carefully.
"Good grandson, grandpa has something to go out, as short as three or five days, as much as one or two months, Ning Shenxiang has been placed next to the incense burner, remember to order one every night, pay attention to safety. ”
Fang Yuan recognized that this crooked handwriting was not left by Fang Liuchen.
These few words are indeed Fang Liuchen's style, it seems that his estimate is correct, something has happened.
It's just that the possibility of three or five days is not too great, and it will take a month, Fang Yuan is still very clear about his ancestor.
With his old man's cultivation, it was rare for him to have any situation that could pose a threat to him under normal circumstances, although he was still a little worried, Fang Yuan was not too worried.
It's just that his face is full of joy, and it is a pity that he can't share his joy.
However, recalling today, which can be said to be the luckiest day in his life so far, his heart still can't help but feel a little hot, and his eyes are extremely bright.
Smacking his lips in a state of mind, Fang Yuan still decided to get a good night's sleep, his mood at the moment was a little disordered, and he was no longer suitable for cultivation, although every second counted, the necessary rest was still essential.
Looking at the red sun that had sunk into the sky, and the sky that had been stained with a little bit of night, Fang Yuan locked all the doors in the courtyard, returned to his room, washed up a little, and went to bed directly.
However, he seemed to have forgotten to light the tranquil incense that Fang Liuchen had said.
....
The days change and the stars shift, and the sky is dark.
The soft moonlight, sprinkled on the earth, through the window, shone on Fang Yuan's body, slowly climbing upward, and not long after, the moonlight directly shone on Fang Yuan's face, illuminating his small face in a bright spot.
Fang Yuan slept soundly, his eyes were naturally relaxed and closed, his expression was peaceful, even without Ning Shenxiang, he slept very well, not at all like before, unable to fall asleep, with nightmares and nightmares.
After a while, it seemed that subconsciously, sensing the dazzling light, he unconsciously scratched his face and turned over, as if to avoid the moonlight.
At this moment, suddenly, a strong feeling of dizziness struck from the depths of Fang Yuan's mind, expanding more and more.
Before Fang Yuan could wake up and react, he only felt that after the violent whirlwind, his consciousness suddenly emptied.
It seems to have traveled through endless time and space.
Swish!
In the next second, Fang Yuan finally stopped his dizziness, his consciousness was clear, and when he came back to his senses, his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw what appeared in front of me, it was the same as in that dream, in all directions, there was a desolate yellow earth, dead and silent, and exhausted.
Not even the wind.
It was still so dim, Fang Yuan was a little frightened, he subconsciously looked up at the sky, above the sky, there were still dark clouds, and there was no day.
But fortunately, it was not like that day, the black clouds were rolling, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, just covering the sky, and there was no light of day.
Fang Yuan was a little stunned: "Why did I come to this ghost place again!"
He still remembered all the things in the dream that day, and it was very profound, such a terrifying and weird scene, he didn't want to go through it a second time.
However, it is usually the norm in life that things backfire.
In Fang Yuan's frightened and helpless gaze, a somewhat familiar figure quietly appeared in the air, still dressed in white, with a straight body and a frosty expression.
"Hey, here we go again....."
Fang Yuan rubbed his temples with a little headache, and looked up at the white-clothed young man named Wan Jiansheng with a wry smile.
I saw that Wan Jiansheng didn't say anything, and even those pair of eyes that were as bright as morning stars didn't look at Fang Yuan.
He soared into the void, and in the wide pure white robe, a pair of slender and wide palms stretched out from it, carrying his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, motionless, like a statue.
Fang Yuan, who was not far away, had already sat down directly, drooping his head listlessly, and looked at Wan Jiansheng carelessly.
"Hurry up, finish early, wake up early....."
That indifferent appearance of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water really makes people a little ridiculous.
What happened next, however, was somewhat unexpected.
Wan Jiansheng, a white-clothed young man in front of him, suddenly slowly raised his right hand, and in Fang Yuan's almost dull eyes, his palm was void.
Whew!
A tearing sound like a crack sounded, and then countless pure white vitality surged between heaven and earth, gathering in his right hand, and one after another vitality blended with each other and condensed into one.
In a few breaths, it was actually condensed into a simple long sword with a pure white body in Wan Jiansheng's right hand!
I saw that on the blade of this white long sword, a dazzling cold light flashed, and a sharp breath came to my face, the sharp edge was sharp, and the sword qi was surging, it was simply a peerless sword that was as sharp as clay!
The void gathers qi and becomes a sword out of thin air!
If this Ten Thousand Sword Beings were real characters, then his sword cultivation was simply terrifying, such a powerful sword intent, and the supreme kung fu of turning the void into a blade in one hand, in Fang Yuan's cognition, even the current number one master of the Zhenyue Sect, the contemporary sect master Shen Tianhong, was afraid that he was beyond the reach of the dust.
Immediately after, ten thousand swords came to life!
I saw that his right hand holding the sword was raised to his chest, and a sword came out, towards the void in front of him, and slowly stabbed out, the speed was very slow, as if it had been slowed down thousands of times, it was a simple stab, but it seemed as long as centuries.
However, Fang Yuan felt an unusual aura, different from the last time he saw Wan Jiansheng's sharp edge, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the killing machine was everywhere.
This stabbing sword, although slow, but gave birth to a bit of majestic, heavy feeling, as if on the sword body, there are 10,000 catties of boulders sparing no effort to oppress, like a mountain like a mountain, condensed.
This sword has no wind or waves, neither the amazing sword that rises to the sky, nor the unparalleled sharpness of ghosts and gods.
But Wan Jiansheng was like a demonic barrier, the sword stabbed to the extreme, slowly withdrew, and repeated the previous action again, still the same stab, heavy and slow forward.
One sword! Another sword!
Even Fang Yuan knew the sword stabbing technique in the foundation of this sword, Wan Jiansheng kept repeating it, sword after sword, hundreds of times had passed, or only this thorn, there was no change in any gorgeous and fancy moves.
It's just that gradually, this sword has undergone a bit of a different change in Fang Yuan's eyes.
Wan Jiansheng's extremely ordinary sword stabbed out, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surging around his body gathered more violently and strongly, and his body seemed to absorb these Yuan Qi into his body at an astonishing speed.
All over his body, every muscle, bone and flesh seemed to come out with this sword, producing extremely subtle tremors, which were almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and there was an indescribable mysterious charm in it.
And as his sword came out one after another, the vitality seemed to not only pour into his Qi Sea Dantian, but also seemed to tremble with that unique muscles and bones, and went deep into the flesh and bones, scattered in his limbs and bones.
After a while, Fang Yuan was surprised to find that Wan Jiansheng's physical physique was actually like that sword, gradually rising a bit of a thick and condensed aura, as if his body had increased a lot in this moment, but his appearance and body still did not change in the slightest, as if there was an imperceptible magical change inside his body.
Subconsciously, Fang Yuan's eyes followed Wan Jiansheng's movements closely, every subtle change, he took it in mind, and his body stood up involuntarily, although there was no sword in his hand, he learned from Wan Jiansheng, his right hand was raised, and he also handed it forward again and again.
I don't know how long it was, Wan Jiansheng was afraid that he had stabbed out thousands of swords, and even Fang Yuan followed the study like this, he felt pain in his muscles and bones, beads of sweat all over his forehead, and the whole person couldn't stand it anymore and sat down on the ground.
Under this Dong Shi effect, Fang Yuan not only did not have a surging vitality and a strong body like Wan Jiansheng, but he was tired and his back was sore and exhausted, so he could only watch Wan Jiansheng practice by himself.
Time is like this, minute by minute.
Suddenly, without any warning, Wan Jiansheng came out with another sword, but this sword was even slower than all the swords he had stabbed before, and it was also heavier than ever.
What's even more terrifying is that his sword slowly comes out, and every time it passes, it stirs up ripples in the air that are visible to the naked eye.
The void seemed to be pierced by this sword, and around the blade, there were terrible black holes generated after the space collapsed, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate, and the majestic and solemn feeling on the sword body was almost exerted to the extreme.
Bang!
The tip of the sword came to an end, and the void it touched actually appeared out of thin air, a huge black hole appeared, the void collapsed, and the fierce Gangfeng, like a knife, shot out in all directions, the wind rose everywhere, rolling up countless wind and sand, and even Fang Yuan had to lie on the ground, holding a huge mountain rock to the death, so that he could not be blown away by this wind.
After a long time, the wind stopped.
Fang Yuan got up in embarrassment, his whole body was covered with yellowed mud and sand, and with a frightened expression, he set his eyes on Wan Jiansheng.
At this moment, the long sword condensed from the void in Wan Jiansheng's hand had disappeared, and he returned to the proud posture of his hands behind his back, but he was facing him, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth.
"Futian Sword Stake. ”
Futian Sword Stake?!
Fang Yuan was stunned, what does this mean.
Before he could react, Wan Jiansheng's body shrank suddenly, and in an instant, it turned into a small point of light, and in an instant, the point of light moved, like a streamer cutting through the air, directly hitting the position between Fang Yuan's eyebrows, and disappeared.
And Fang Yuan was even more knocked down by this blow, and his eyes were dark, and his body fell straight back.
Before he passed out, the last resentful thought flashed through his mind.
"Why is it always so rough every time....."
"Hmm....."
In the room, Fang Yuan opened his eyes in a daze, the sun outside the window was already high in the sky, and the golden sunlight shone directly on his face through the window, causing him to frown and close his eyes.
"Whew, I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time, it's so cool!"
Fang Yuan got out of bed, stretched his waist, and when he woke up, he only felt refreshed and full of energy, the listlessness after waking up, the poor spirit was completely gone, and the powerful feeling coming from all over his body made him can't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
Cracking sound!
With the sound of bones ringing, Fang Yuan stretched his muscles and bones, and walked straight out of the room, looking at the already bright scenery, enjoying the warm sunshine, he squinted his eyes slightly, felt the breeze in his ears, and was in a good mood.
"By the way, last night, it seems that I dreamed of that ten thousand swords again...."
Suddenly, a proud figure flashed in his mind, and his originally smiling face couldn't help but freeze slightly, his face was pensive, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
"It's so strange, it's okay to dream about it once, how can you dream of a stranger you've never met twice, and... And it seems, in a dream, he seems to say something to me....."
Fang Yuan thought hard, and when he woke up, most of the fragments in the dream had begun to blur.
He only remembered that in his dream, this unknown mysterious young man, Wan Jiansheng, reappeared, and this time he seemed to have done something to him, and said a few words.
He racked his brains, trying to recall the contents of the dream, but it seemed to be in vain, and the memory in his mind seemed to have been cut alive, blank, and he couldn't recall it at all.
"Forget it, don't think about it so much, you still have to continue to cultivate hard today, time is pressing, you can't slack off!"
I really couldn't think of it, Fang Yuan was not a person who liked to drill the horns of the bull, so he just ignored it.
For now, his mind still has to be on cultivation, after all, the problem in front of him at the moment, except for cultivation, there is no other way to solve it.
Without thinking about it, after Fang Yuan washed up a little, he planned to go out and meditate by the stream yesterday.
The creek is located in the middle of nowhere, and it is a good place to practice because of the fresh air, quiet environment, and light flowing water.
However, just as Fang Yuan closed the gate of the courtyard and was about to move towards the direction of the mountain stream, several loud noises suddenly came from the sky, resounding through the sky.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Hearing this, Fang Yuan's eyes froze.
"This is the sound of the Chongyue bell! The three bells ring mean that something big has happened in the sect, and the whole sect, all the disciples of the sect, must go to the main peak, and gather on the square of Zhenyue Peak, there must be no shortage!"
Fang Yuan was surprised and puzzled, but he was not slow at all, and rushed to Zhenyue Peak at great speed.
Chongyue Bell is a symbol of the majesty of the sect, and it is a huge bronze bell hanging high on the Zhenyue Peak.
On weekdays, every morning and at dusk, there will be disciples who are responsible for ringing the big bell, and the bell rings through the mountain peaks.
Generally speaking, the bell rings just once, as a reminder to the disciple that the day passes.
For matters similar to the assessment of the sect's disciples, the Chongyue bell will ring twice to signal the official opening of the competition.
The two sounds generally mean that there is something important happening in the sect, except for the sect Dabi, in other cases, only the people above the elder level need to go to the main hall of Zhenyue Peak to discuss.
And once the Chongyue bell is struck and rings three times, it means that the Zhenyue Sect has something important about the whole sect.
Three sounds sounded, all the disciples of the Zhenyue Sect, no matter who they were, as long as they were within the sect, must go to the Zhenyue Peak Square within a quarter of an hour to gather, without the slightest delay, but anyone who violates it will be severely punished.
This is an order that even Fang Yuan, a weak disciple of the sect must go to participate!
Naturally, he didn't stop and immediately set off for Zhenyuezong Square.
The mountain roads are rugged, strange rocks, and overgrown with vegetation.
If this is according to the thin body when Fang Yuan had not succeeded in Kaiyuan in the past, and arrived within a quarter of an hour, it can only be a fantasy.
The success of Kaiyuan does not allow the cultivator's skill to rise sharply, and his combat power to change drastically.
Even in the first few realms of Kaiyuan, the combat power between each other is almost the same, but this basic martial arts cultivation realm is undoubtedly the training and strengthening of one's own body and foundation.
Even if it was just Kaiyuan Yizhong, the cultivator's physical fitness would be fundamentally improved, and all aspects would be increased, especially under Fang Yuan's physique, which was weak in the past, it was even more obvious.
Rao was like this, when Fang Yuan rushed to it with all his might, he was just stuck in the time period when a quarter of an hour was about to pass, and he barely rushed to Zhenyuefeng Square.
At this time, the square was already crowded with people, and the disciples of all walks of life had arrived, and the black pressure was overwhelming.
Fang Yuan rushed in at this time, undoubtedly attracting everyone's attention.
I saw that he was sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked and embarrassed, almost everyone showed a playful look, the corners of his mouth were a little bantering, and in his eyes when he looked at Fang Yuan, disdain and disdain were undisguised.
But no one dared to mock him at such a time.
No matter what, behind him stood the most unreasonable elder master of the Zhenyue Sect, who met in private on weekdays, laughed a few words, and according to Fang Yuan's temperament, he would not complain to Fang Liuchen, it was harmless, and there was no loss.
But in this kind of high-profile scene, if anyone dares to speak casually and ridicule, it will inevitably reach Fang Liuchen's ears, and if this old ancestor knows, there will be no good fruit to eat, and he won't tell you anything about bullying the small and unkind.
Therefore, although everyone has a contemptuous and disdainful attitude towards Fang Yuan, at least on the surface, no one will blatantly embarrass Fang Yuan at this time.
He also walked directly to the back of the team and stood, not too far from the crowd, not too close, quietly waiting for Shen Tianhong and the others to come.
"Xiaoyuan. ”
A familiar voice sounded, and Fang Yuan couldn't help but look sideways, only to see Ke Qizhi walking through the crowd and towards him.
As soon as he saw him, he laughed and patted Fang Yuan's shoulder and said.
"Tut-tut, look at your face, it seems that you are recovering well, stinky boy! I'm still scared and worried, hahaha, but it's okay, it's okay!
Feeling the deliberately retracted palm on his shoulder, looking at this familiar face, Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart, and with a soft smile, he teased back.
"Don't worry, I can't die, my life is big, but it's you, don't hang your heart and burp in advance!"
Forehead!
Ke Qizhi was choked for a moment, and then with a look of disbelief, he looked at Fang Yuan in a daze, his expression was a little sluggish.
This is not like Fang Yuan he knows!
In the past, Fang Yuan's temperament was depressed and cold, even in the face of his best friend, it was difficult to smile, let alone ridicule like this, it was one of the few.
Looking at the overflowing smile on Fang Yuan's face, Ke Qizhi was a little stunned, and subconsciously stretched out his broad palm and pinched it towards his face.
"Oh!!"
A low howl of pain sounded, causing many people to look back, only to see Ke Qizhi covering his pinched red cheeks, crying out in pain, jumping up and down, and looking at Fang Yuan was amused.
After a while, Ke Qizhi calmed down, and said with a somewhat surprised look.
"I'm going! I'm not dreaming! Xiaoyuan! What's going on with you! This doesn't look like your style!"
Hearing this, Fang Yuan's eyes were actually a little ashamed.
In the past, I was silent and cold, didn't like to talk, and always had an indifferent attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
Although many playmates who grew up together in childhood eventually alienated themselves because they were unable to practice.
But his cold and gloomy temperament is not the main reason why they don't want to see him.
Even Ke Qizhi, who has always been a close friend, gave him a lot of faces, although he didn't mean it, but such a cold gesture hurt the hearts of many people.
Looking at Ke Qizhi's face full of curiosity, Fang Yuan was a little ashamed.
Speaking of which, if it weren't for Ke Qizhi's bold nature, who values love and righteousness, I am afraid that he would have become a loner a long time ago, and there would be no one to talk to except his grandfather.
In the future, I can't be like the same as before!Fang Yuan secretly made up his mind in his heart.
Facing Ke Qizhi's questioning gaze, Fang Yuan smiled slightly.
"I'm telling you, I can ............"
Just as he was about to tell him about what he could cultivate, at this time, a deep voice suddenly sounded.
"Sect Master has arrived!"
Hearing this, all the disciples in the square had straight faces, including Ke Qizhi and Fang Yuan, all of them immediately stood up straight, silent, with serious expressions, and their eyes were all looking straight at the huge platform in front of the square.
I saw Shen Tianhong's figure entering from the side of the platform and walking to the front of the stage.
At this moment, Shen Tianhong showed the majesty of the sect master, his demeanor was solemn and solemn, his robe was smooth, his black hair was neat, and behind him were the high-level officials of the sect, including Tang Yanming.
They all looked serious and silent, just standing towards the sky in front of them.
Seeing this situation, although the disciples of the sect were puzzled, no one dared to discuss it in private, and all of them suppressed their curiosity in their hearts, and they also stood silent.
For a while, the huge square and the vast crowd actually formed a silent atmosphere, which was almost audible when a needle dropped, and the strength of the Zhenyue Sect could be seen from this.
After a while, suddenly, Shen Tianhong's eyes opened, and an astonishing divine light erupted in his eyes, and he looked up in a direction above the heavenly dome.
"It's coming!"
I saw a sudden gust of wind in the square, the wind and sand were rising, and there was a strong sound of breaking the sky above the sky, and such a strange movement caused many disciples in the square to look up.
But before they could see anything clearly, on the wide platform on that side, suddenly, a magic boat more than twenty zhang long, glowing with a cold metallic luster, floated in the air.
"Flying Boat!"
Fang Yuan couldn't help but let out a low sigh.
The flying boat is a treasure specially used to fly in the air, and it is very convenient to use it to rush the road, which is extremely fast and very convenient.
This kind of magic boat is not something that everyone can have, and there are only three pieces in the entire Zhenyue Sect.
"It's extraordinary!" Fang Yuan thought to himself.
Next, on top of the Dharma boat, there were ten people descending and gently landing on the table.
Among them, there are old and young, and all ten of them are dressed in blue and blue strong clothes, with extraordinary bearing and high spirits, and they are famous people at first glance.
The leader seems to be a middle-aged man, he has an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure, but he has a faint elegant temperament, and there is a bit of indescribable domineering between his eyebrows and eyes, and his demeanor is amazing.
But after seeing him fall on the table, the Dharma Boat shrank rapidly, and then fell into his hand, and with a flip in his palm, the Dharma Boat disappeared.
Next, he walked towards Shen Tianhong and the others, laughing even more heartily, his voice rolling like a tide.
"Sect Master Shen, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here unharmed!"
Shen Tianhong took a step forward, and he also laughed loudly, like thunder.
"Where can it be compared to Brother Kou's cultivation becoming more and more profound, a hundred feet closer!"
The two stepped forward, shook two big broad hands, and after glancing at each other, it was again
Stage.
After Shen Tianhong and the middle-aged man burst out laughing, he himself took a slight step back.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Tianhong's expression changed, he was extremely solemn, bent down slightly, bowed with both hands, and said loudly.
"Zhenyue Sect, welcome the Holy Envoy of Canglan!"
Immediately, Tang Yanming and the others behind him followed him, also bent over and arched their hands, and said loudly.
"Zhenyue Sect, welcome the Holy Envoy of Canglan!"
"Zhenyue Sect, welcome the Holy Envoy of Canglan!"
"Zhenyue Sect, welcome the Holy Envoy of Canglan!"
With the high-level of the sect on the stage, the disciples under the stage also bowed down and saluted under the instructions of the deacon in the door on the side, and echoed loudly.
For a time, the sound was neat, the momentum was shocking, and it was connected into one, and under the huge sound wave, it was as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the momentum was magnificent.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt stepped forward and helped Shen Tianhong up, also changed his previous smile, and said solemnly.
"Sect Master Shen doesn't need to be polite, everyone, please get up!"
The deep voice sounded, and his voice alone actually surpassed the entire Zhenyue Sect, and the sound waves rolled, as if nine heavens were falling, and it actually came into everyone's ears clearly, covering the echoes of the patches.
Everyone is in their hearts, this cultivation is not just profound two words can be described.
"The number of rites cannot be abolished, the holy envoy and others, please enter the temple!"
Shen Tianhong swept away the usual affinity at this time, his face was full of solemn expressions, and the prestige and demeanor of the sect master were impressive, even this middle-aged man in a blue shirt couldn't help but feel a dark point in his heart.
Next, the group, together with the high-level people of the Zhenyue Sect, turned around and walked into the Zixia Hall in front of the square.
As for the disciples, under the leadership of the deacon of the sect, they were disbanded one after another and returned to their respective homes.
....
"Where did these people come from, why do you want the sect to put on such a big battle to meet them?"
Walking on the mountain road, Fang Yuan asked Ke Qizhi on the side with a somewhat puzzled expression.
"Don't you know? That's someone from the Canglan Sect. ”
Canglan Sect?!
Hearing this, Fang Yuan was slightly stunned, and then his pupils shrank.
"Canglan Sword Sect?!"
Ke Qizhi nodded and replied, "That's right, it's them." ”
No wonder, Fang Yuan was relieved, this is not surprising, in the name of the Canglan Sect, the Zhenyue Sect should indeed be so prepared.
Canglan Sect, to be precise, is Canglan Sword Sect.
As the name suggests, it is a martial arts sect that is famous for its kendo martial arts, but this martial arts sect is so powerful that it is a little unspeakable.
In this vast and boundless land, there are countless dynasties, dozens of sects, various forces, dogs and teeth, complex forms, strong and weak, but among them, it is recognized that there are the three most powerful forces, they are the real masters and masters of this land.
Canglan Sword Sect!
Golden Light Gate!
Mida Temple!
These three major sects stand at the top of the continent, they are the strongest three factions well-deserved, there are countless masters in the gate, the power is huge, they rule all the forces on this land, their will is the will of this land, no one dares to disobey their will.
A sect as strong as the Zhenyue Sect is just a subsidiary sect of the Canglan Sword Sect.
Under the Canglan Sword Sect, there are dozens of dynasties under its rule, and there are nine major sects affiliated with it, and the Zhenyue Sect is just one of them.
The Canglan Sword Sect came to envoy, that is, it represented the will of the Canglan Sword Sect and the face of the Canglan Sword Sect, so it was no wonder that the Zhenyue Sect had to deal with it with such fanfare.
"The middle-aged man who shook hands with the sect master should be the Canglang Sword Sect, known as the Canglang Knife under the Canglan Sword Sect, Kou Jiang. ”
It's him!
Fang Yuan was slightly surprised, he had also heard of the name of Kou Jiang.
It is rumored that he originally refined the Canglan Sword Sect, a powerful sword technique called the Storm Sword Technique.
However, after his penance, he found another way, took the sword intent of the waves, turned the sword into a knife, and actually practiced a strong and domineering fierce knife technique, which is called the Canglang knife.
In the Canglan Sword Sect, a sect known for its swords and martial arts, Kou Jiang is the only master of the sword path.
In the time that followed, he relied on this knife technique to break through the great prestige, and his subordinates killed countless enemies, and the murderous name was famous.
Today's Kou Jiang is regarded as a master in the Canglan Sword Sect, with a high status and high respect.
"I really don't know what the Canglan Sect is here to do this time, Kou Jiang has been dispatched, it seems that the trouble is not small. ”
Listening to Ke Qizhi's emotion, Fang Yuan's heart was also a little puzzled, and he was full of doubts.
....
Inside the Zixia Palace.
The people of the Canglan Sect and the elders of the Zhenyue Sect sat on both sides, and the sect leader Shen Tianhong and the Canglan envoy Kou Jiang sat on the central throne.
After some greetings, Shen Tianhong finally took the lead in getting to the point and asked.
"Brother Kou, I don't know what you're doing this time?"
Hearing this, Kou Jiang couldn't help but perk up and said solemnly.
"Brother Shen, this time the matter is a bit tricky, and you still need the help of Zhenyue Sect. ”
A trace of surprise flashed in Shen Tianhong's eyes, and his expression was a little solemn when he looked at Kou Jiang's serious appearance.
"Isn't it Jinguangmen, what's the difference?"
Among the three major sects, the Mida Temple are all monks, although there are also affiliated sects under the sect, ruling the dynasty, but almost never take the initiative to provoke the outside world, conflict and fighting, and do not go to expand the power and compete for territory.
And the remaining two major sects, the Canglan Sword Sect and the Golden Light Sect, are fighting with each other, fighting endlessly, and they are each other's mortal enemies.
Over the years, several wars have broken out between the two sects, and the respective affiliated sects, including their respective affiliated sects, have suffered countless injuries, and the Zhenyue Sect is naturally not a few, and the tragedy among them is even more palpitating.
If the Golden Light Sect and the Canglan Sword Sect started a war again, the Zhenyue Sect would not be able to escape it, which also made everyone in the Zhenyue Sect feel nervous when they heard the words.
It's just that Kou Jiang waved his hand and replied disapprovingly.
"That's not it, Jin Guangmen has been quite honest recently, there are no abnormal actions, the wind is calm, it is estimated that in a short time, the sect will not start a war with him. ”
Hearing this, Shen Tianhong was slightly stunned: "What is the trouble that Brother Kou said?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed on Kou Jiang's face, and he said, "This time I came to Zhenyue Sect to disturb us because of the personal affairs of our sect master. ”
Personal?
When everyone in Zhenyue Sect heard this, their expressions were all stiff and slightly sluggish, even Shen Tianhong was stunned without exception, seeing them like this, Kou Jiang also shook his head slightly, and sighed with a wry smile.
"This time, it is the baby daughter of our Nie sect master, who secretly ran out of the sect by herself, I don't know where she went, and the anxious sect is full of chickens and dogs, and they have dispatched to find her whereabouts, no, recently a spy reported, saying that in the land of Great Wei, I saw the trace of this little ancestor, I will hurry over to see if I can add the manpower of Zhenyue Sect to find her and bring her back to the sect. ”
Forehead....
After listening to Kou Jiang's words, everyone was full of black lines hanging down, and there were countless white eyes in their hearts, daring to love is such a thing, because your old man is still so solemn, I still think something major has happened.
"That's it, almost all the masters above the elder level in the sect have been dispatched, it's been almost two months, I haven't found this little ancestor, our Nie sect master has been angry several times, making our life difficult, hey............"
Looking at Kou Jiang's unlucky face, everyone couldn't help but laugh, and everyone had a little smile in their eyes, and they were enduring it.
Shen Tianhong didn't have much change in expression, and after being slightly stunned before, he quickly adjusted, only to see that he looked indifferent and said to Kou Jiang.
"Brother Kou, don't worry, since it is Sect Master Nie's business, it is also a major matter of Zhenyue Sect, we naturally dare not be the slightest slack, how many people are needed, you can do it. ”
Kou Jiang was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Then thank you Brother Shen!"
Shen Tianhong waved his hand: "Brother Kou, there is no need for this, it's just right, we haven't seen each other for many years, and we should also catch up on the old days, as for these Canglan Sect disciples you brought, let my disciples take them to settle down, you and I must have a few drinks later!"
Kou Jiang laughed: "Then let the guest do whatever he wants, let it be arranged!Hahaha! I have to see if your alcohol consumption has improved!"
"Brother Kou, don't worry, you won't get drunk tonight!"
"Okay! No drunk, no home! ha!"
"What do you say?!! you can cultivate?!!!"
Next to the mountain stream, Ke Qizhi's voice sounded in shock.
I saw that he was almost dumbfounded and dumbfounded at the moment, looking at Fang Yuan with a funny face in front of him, and exclaimed in disbelief.
"Shhhhh ”
Hearing this, Ke Qizhi stood up suddenly, glared at him, and said loudly: "Isn't this loud enough? Damn, I'm going to tell this matter now, I see who will dare to make irresponsible remarks about you in the future!"
Fang Yuan hurriedly stopped him, and said with a helpless face: "Ah Zhi, don't get excited, if you say it now, have you thought about what the results will be?"
What is the result?
"What else can this do! Shut up the crazy guys, of course!"
Fang Yuan shook his head and said with a sigh.
"You're thinking too simply, I'll tell you, there are two outcomes, the first is that those guys will talk nonsense and nonsense, and then they will set off a bigger wave of gossip and add to the trouble. ”
"Second, it proves that I can indeed cultivate, but I have just stepped into the realm of Kaiyuan Yizhong, and there is still a big gap between me and the standard of passing the Dabi assessment, and this alone will also attract a lot of gossip, and maybe there will be people with ulterior motives who will interfere with my cultivation. ”
"No matter what the result is, it won't do me the slightest benefit, and at the moment, the most important thing for me is to practice honestly, don't cause trouble, and wait until the day of the big competition. ”
His words were reasonable, Ke Qizhi couldn't help but be convinced when he heard what he said, and he immediately came to his senses: "That's right, you're right, it's really not appropriate to make extraneous branches now, we still have to keep a low profile, for you, it's true that the first thing at present is to cultivate." ”
"Don't worry, I won't tell the second person about this. ”
Fang Yuan nodded, and for a while, the two of them stood by the stream and were silent.
Suddenly, Ke Qizhi turned his head to look at him, his face became a little strange, but he saw him speak.
"Xiaoyuan, I found that you have really changed too much, why didn't I find out that you have a melon seed in your head, and you are quite smart, I thought you were a stuffy person who doesn't like to talk, but I can't imagine that your mind is still quite meticulous. ”
Hearing this, Fang Yuan scolded with a smile: "Okay, Ah Zhi, you finally said the truth, it turns out that you have always treated me as a stuffy person in your heart, okay! Ke Qizhi, I can see through you, our brother has nothing to do." ”
"Don't mind, just kidding, just kidding, but seriously, Xiaoyuan, since you can practice, have you figured out what martial arts you want to learn?"
Martial arts?
Facing Ke Qizhi's question, Fang Yuan was stunned.
"Don't tell me that you just think about cultivating vitality all day long, this is not good, think about it, with the endurance of our current muscles and veins, we can breathe in vitality for two hours a day at most, and we have basically reached the limit. ”
"As for the rest of the time, of course, you should find a martial arts and practice well, after all, when you break through the Kaiyuan Sixth Fold, and pass the year-end assessment, then you will have to participate in the disciple competition, which requires a real sword and a real gun, and you can't just cultivate it!"
That's right!
Ke Qizhi's words woke Fang Yuan up, indeed, after he was able to cultivate, he patronized the vitality of the breath, but forgot about learning martial arts moves.
The so-called martial arts techniques refer to martial arts methods that can exert the vitality in the body, and even exert the power of the true qi in the body when cultivating deeper.
In Fang Yuan's cognition, martial arts can be divided into three levels: human, earth, and heaven, and each major level can be divided into four small levels.
Different levels of martial arts can exert different powers.
It is said that the martial arts that have reached the Heavenly Rank can exert the powerful power of the user beyond the limit of their own cultivation, which is extremely terrifying.
The Zhenyue Sect Zhen Sect Martial Arts, Zhenyue Dian, is only worthy of reaching the top level of the earth level, and has not yet reached the heaven level, which shows how rare and rare the heaven level exercises are.
It is rumored that the Canglan Sword Sect's Zhen Sect martial arts, the Canglan Sword Dictionary has reached the level of the Heavenly Rank, and the caster can exert more than three times the power of his own cultivation, which is enough to cross several cultivation levels and fight beyond the level.
The Gongfa Pavilion in the Zhenyue Sect has included many martial arts for the disciples to transcribe and practice, of course, these exercises are generally human-level exercises, basically all of them are inferior to the human level, and there are few high-quality martial arts.
And Fang Yuan remembered that one of the Chongyue Fist rules cultivated by Ke Qizhi was the multiplication of martial arts in the human rank, which was powerful, fierce, and extremely powerful.
In the battle between warriors, one's own cultivation is important, but the comprehension of martial arts moves is also an indispensable and important factor for victory.
Seeing Fang Yuan's somewhat stunned appearance, Ke Qizhideng's heart was clear, and he scolded with a smile: "At a glance, I know that you kid is happy to patronize, forget about it, let's go, let's go to the Gongfa Pavilion and pick a martial art for you." ”
Hearing this, Fang Yuan shook his head.
"You forgot, the Gongfa Pavilion needs contribution points to transcribe and exchange exercises, and I have never completed the sect's experience task, where do I get contribution points in exchange for exercises. ”
Ke Qizhi laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "What should I do, don't worry, I have it, I'll change it later." ”
"Don't even think about refusing! That's right, just think it's a gift from me if you can cultivate! Don't be verbose, hurry up! Get it back early, cultivate early!"
Seeing that he looked like he couldn't refuse, Fang Yuan could only nod helplessly.
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"Senior brothers, this is the martial arts arena of my Zhenyue Sect, and the disciples of the sect will practice martial arts here and learn martial arts on weekdays. ”
"This is the top of the golden glow of my town Yue Zong, it can be regarded as a strange sight, every day when the morning sun rises, this place will be shrouded in ten thousand golden glows, spectacular. ”
Tang Haoxuan took the disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect and his disciples to walk around in the Zhenyue Sect, introducing the various landscape areas inside the gate.
Obviously, he was sent by his father as a guide to lead the Canglan disciples to visit the sect.
I saw that among this group of Canglan Sect disciples, there were men and women, all of them were handsome, extraordinary, and radiant.
The only thing that remains the same is that they all have a bit of pride on their faces.
Almost undisguised, when they were leading Tang Haoxuan and introducing the various areas of Zhenyue Sect, there was a bit of disdain in their eyes.
Although Tang Haoxuan has a bad temperament, he is not a straw bag after all, he can see the changes in their expressions clearly, and when he sees the contempt in their eyes, he is angry in his heart.
"Damn, these bastards, if it weren't for the fact that you were from the Canglan Sect, Lao Tzu would have been rude to you a long time ago, relying on the name of the sect, self-righteous guys. ”
Of course, no matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.
Anyway, no matter how polite these guys are, they are also people from the Canglan Sect, and they still have to do the kung fu on the surface.
Fortunately, the Canglan Sect disciple named Yan Chong, who was the leader, was not as high as the few fellow disciples behind him.
He always had a friendly smile on his face towards Tang Haoxuan, and he echoed a few words from time to time, which made the resentment in Tang Haoxuan's heart ease a little.
"Senior Brother Tang has already reached the cultivation of Kaiyuan Eightfold at such a young age, but he is really talented! It really makes the junior brother admire, I think that if Senior Brother Tang enters my Canglan Sect in the future, he will definitely be vigorously cultivated, and the progress of his cultivation will be even more rapid in a day, I am afraid that I will be out of reach. ”
Yan Chong had a humble smile on his face, his expression was full of sincere emotion, and Tang Haoxuan's heart was full of joy when he said this, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and the corners of his mouth were about to bend to his ears.
"Where is it, Senior Brother Yan has a good reputation, how can Tang Mou's little cultivation be able to get an axe in front of the vicissitudes of the world. ”
"Hey, Senior Brother Tang doesn't need to be too modest, if you are too modest, the junior brother will think that Senior Brother Tang disdains to communicate with us sincerely. ”
"Hahaha, where is Senior Brother Yan, how dare Tang have disdainful thoughts towards you, come on, let's continue, not far ahead, it is the Gongfa Pavilion of my Zhenyue Sect, which records the various exercises of my Zhenyue Sect over the years, either created by the senior masters, or collected outside, a total of 338 strange exercises. ”
Hearing this, even the disciples of the Canglan Sect, who had been showing contempt on their faces before, couldn't help but show a little surprise, and Yan Chong, who was the leader, even praised him.
"It is worthy of the Zhenyue Sect, with such a rich collection of classics, it is no wonder that it will teach a genius disciple with amazing talent like Senior Brother Tang. ”
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, come, go this way. ”
Tang Haoxuan smiled and waved his hand, and walked towards the Gongfa Pavilion with them more enthusiastically.
He didn't notice at all that every time after he turned around, Yan Chong's eyes looked at him with a mocking look like a cat playing with a mouse.
But as soon as Tang Haoxuan turned around, his expression changed in an instant, and he regained his humble and kind smile, and his expression changed quickly, which can be described as extremely deep in the city.
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As the most important inheritance place of Zhenyue Sect, Gongfa Pavilion does not have much luxury from the appearance, luxurious decoration, bluestone granite is the wall, the wooden door made of dark elm, and there are slight traces on it, showing a strong sense of the vicissitudes of time.
Simple, unclear, is the feeling of this high pavilion to Fang Yuan.
This is the first time he has come to the Gongfa Pavilion, and he has no reason to come to the Gongfa Pavilion at all in the past.
As for martial arts moves, he couldn't even do Kaiyuan in the past, and such things as martial arts moves were just chicken ribs and useless to him.
"I really didn't expect that I would come to the Gongfa Pavilion one day, the world is unpredictable. ”
Fang Yuan stood in front of the Exercise Pavilion, his eyes were a little confused, he sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but whisper softly.
"What did you say?"
Ke Qizhi saw his complicated expression on the side, a little curious, seeing that his mouth moved slightly, as if he had said something, he subconsciously asked.
"It's nothing, let's go, Ah Zhi, let's hurry in. ”
Being interrupted by Ke Qizhi, Fang Yuan came back to his senses, although he was a little emotional, but now he has finally come to the bitter end, looking forward is the most important thing, and there is no need to immerse himself in useless feelings.
Fang Yuan quickly adjusted, a peaceful smile appeared on his face again, seeing him like this, Ke Qizhi didn't ask anything more, and the two of them walked towards the gate of the Gongfa Pavilion.
"Senior brothers, please see, this is the Gongfa Pavilion of our Zhenyue Sect. ”
Suddenly, a noisy sound sounded, and Fang Yuan and Ke Qizhi couldn't help but stagnate.
Looking back, I saw that when Tang Haoxuan led the previous gathering, the group of disciples of the Canglan Sect was walking towards this Gongfa Pavilion.
But seeing Tang Haoxuan smiling all over his face, it seemed that he was talking happily with one of the disciples, and after walking a few steps, as soon as he looked up, he saw Fang Yuan and the others standing in front of the door of the Gongfa Pavilion.
Suddenly, Tang Haoxuan's face, which was originally full of warm smiles, instantly became gloomy, and his face was extremely ugly.
Yan Chong's eyes on the side swept his eyes, slightly surprised, and then followed his eyes, he was very scheming, and he realized a little bit almost instantly, sneering in his heart, but his face was still a kind smile, and he even stepped forward.
"The two of them are also the senior disciples of the Zhenyue Sect, fortunately, I don't know what to call the two?"
Yan Chong arched his hand towards Fang Yuan and the others very modestly and politely, such a gesture made Fang Yuan and the others stunned, and subconsciously returned the salute.
"Ke Qizhi, a disciple of the Yue Sect in Xiazhen, has seen this senior brother. ”
"Fang Yuan, a disciple of the Yue Sect in Xiazhen, has seen this senior brother. ”
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Ke and Senior Brother Fang, fortunately, Zhenyue Sect is really talented! The two of them are full of energy and extraordinary bearing, they must be the genius children of Zhenyue Sect. ”
This time, before Fang Yuan and the others could reply, Tang Haoxuan behind Yan Chong couldn't help it first, only to see him sneer.
"Heh, Senior Brother Yan, this time you can look away, this Ke Qizhi, Senior Brother Ke, is indeed the genius of our Zhenyue Sect, his cultivation is extraordinary, and now he has reached the realm of Kaiyuan Ninefold, among the younger generation of disciples in the sect, he can be regarded as the leader, the first in the same generation, and the talent is extraordinary. ”
Hearing this, Yan Chong's eyes showed a little surprise, and when he looked at Ke Qizhi's eyes, he looked at it a little more seriously, and secretly said in his heart: At such an age, it is indeed extraordinary to be able to reach the realm of Kaiyuan Ninefold, I can't imagine that under the Zhenyue Sect, there are still real guys, which should not be underestimated.
"But this one. ”
Tang Haoxuan looked at Fang Yuan, a few sneering expressions appeared on his face, and he said with disdain: "He is also the number one disciple of the same generation in my sect, but this number one is countdown." ”
First from the bottom?
Yan Chong's face was even more surprised this time, he looked at Fang Yuan carefully, although his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and his muscles and bones were acceptable, but his body was emaciated, his lower plate was floating, and the fluctuations of his vitality up and down his body were extremely weak, and his cultivation was indeed low.
"Our Fang Yuan, Senior Brother Fang, now we haven't even reached the realm of Kaiyuan Yizhong, we are the famous first waste of our Zhenyue Sect, haha, it's not the genius child that Senior Brother Yan said. ”
Hearing this, Fang Yuan didn't react much, Ke Qizhi beside him had an ugly face, and anger was beating in the tiger's eyes.
At that moment, he opened his mouth and rebuked angrily: "Tang Haoxuan! Have you said enough! I warn you, you are not allowed to say this again! Otherwise, I will not be polite to you!"
"Heh! You still believe it when you praise you twice, why? Do you really think that you are the first in the same sect and the leader of the current generation? Now you give orders to me? Ke Qizhi! You don't have this qualification! You don't allow me to say that, I just want to say this, Fang Yuan, he is a waste, he is the first waste in the Zhenyue Sect for thousands of years! It is a shame for the sect!"
"You bastard!"
Ke Qizhi was furious, and suddenly the vitality in his body agitated, and his clothes rose without wind, and there was even more white air flowing around his palm, as if he was about to make a move in the next second.
"You're afraid you won't make it!"
Not to be outdone, Tang Haoxuan was also stirring the vitality in his body, slightly weaker than Ke Qizhi's white airflow, and it also appeared on his slender palms.
The wind was blowing, the sand was flying, and between the two, the fighting spirit was intertwined, and a big battle seemed inevitable.
Just as the two of them were about to make a move, a blue-blue figure suddenly appeared among them, and even the palms that they had already raised were slightly stagnant.
"Wait, this senior brother's surname is Fang?"
"This senior brother's surname is Fang?"
The expression on Yan Chong's face was a little strange, and he stood in front of Tang Haoxuan and asked Fang Yuan.
Ke Qizhi and Tang Haoxuan both showed a trace of shock in their eyes, just when Yan Chong's body moved, neither of them actually saw how he did it, just this point alone, this guy's cultivation is very likely to be above the two of them.
Looking at the appearance of this guy, he should be about the same age as them, such a cultivation talent is really terrifying!
It is worthy of being a disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect! The two of them invariably said secretly in their hearts.
Seeing that at this moment, Yan Chong seemed to have a different emotion towards Fang Yuan, and at this moment, a pair of eyes looked at him deadly, with a bit of unusual taste in his tone, and asked again.
"Your surname is Fang?!"
In the face of his inquiry, Fang Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, he vaguely felt that this guy's attitude towards his words swept away the previous politeness, with a bit of urgency, and even a little faint anger and murderous intent implied in it.
"That's right, my surname is Fang. ”
Fang Yuan didn't avoid it, met Yan Chong's sharp gaze, and replied without changing his face.
Hearing this, I saw that the haze in Yan Chong's eyes became even deeper, and the whole person's temperament became a little gloomy, and he was almost angry, and he asked again.
"Who are you Fang Zhan?!"
Square War?!
That's Fang Yuan's father!Could it be that this kid is coming for Fang Yuan's father?
Ke Qizhi and Tang Haoxuan were both moved.
And Fang Yuan himself was even more awe-inspiring, looking at Yan Chong's posture, the person who came was not good!
"Judging by his age, it shouldn't be that he has any holiday conflicts with his father, it seems that most of them are people related to him, maybe he has had conflicts with his father. ”
Fang Yuan's mind was racing, and he guessed the source of Yan Chong's malice in an instant, since he was coming for his father, then he couldn't back down if he gambled on his father's reputation.
Fang Yuan straightened his chest, his expression was firm, and he said to Yan Chong: "Fang Zhan is the father!"
In an instant, Yan Chong's face showed a bit of a look that was really like this, and then the killing intent and fierce look on his face became more and more obvious and rich.
Seeing this, Ke Qizhi stood in front of Fang Yuan without thinking, and subconsciously, the vitality in his body had already been lifted and secretly operated.
"Hehe, I didn't expect Fang Zhan, an old horseman, to have such a son as you, it's really disappointing, heh!"
Yan Chong sneered a few times, and a low and cold voice sounded, and the strong resentment contained in it was terrifying.
"Shut up! How can the name of my father allow you to speak so foul language!"
knew very well that the other party had extremely deep malice towards his father, including himself, Fang Yuan naturally would not be polite to him anymore, and when he heard Yan Chong's disrespectful words, he immediately responded.
"Hmph! I have tarnished his reputation, what can you do to me? Just because you are a lowly cultivator, you dare to talk to me like this!"
"I can't imagine that Old Pifu Fang is a longitudinal and horizontal life, and he actually gave birth to such a thing as you that can't be cultivated! Hahahaha! Retribution! This is retribution!"
Yan Chong looked up to the sky and laughed, his sharp laughter and mean words made Fang Yuan's heart suddenly burst into flames, and he said angrily.
"Shut up! What qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks about your father!"
"Eligibility?!"
Yan Chong looked at Fang Yuan, with a deep chill on his face, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a heart-wrenching arc, and said slowly.
"Then I'll let you see if I have the qualifications!"
As soon as the words fell, Yan Chong's figure flashed, and almost instantly, Ke Qizhi shouted loudly: "Xiaoyuan is dangerous!
I saw that Yan Chong's body method was extremely terrifying, and he crossed a distance of several zhang in an instant and came to Ke Qizhi.
Ke Qi Zhideng's fists were exhausted, and the strong vitality flowed above his fists, pure white and crystalline, wrapped in a majestic force, and rushed towards Yan with a terrifying howling wind.
Chongyue Fist!
In the face of such a huge and fierce fist, Yan Chong snorted lightly, and a strange handprint formed in his palms, almost breathing, the rich ice blue luster was convenient for his palms to gush out, and even the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop a little, and the biting cold air overflowed from it.
"Ice Spirit Three Spirit Palms!"
I saw him let out a low shout, met Ke Qizhi's heavy fist, and with a palm, the ice blue qi burst out violently, and went straight up.
Burst!
Under this blow, against Ke Qizhi's fierce and incomparable punch, Yan Chong's palm strength turned out to be devastating, directly blasting away the pure white vitality lingering on his fist, the palm power was so strong that he couldn't resist it at all, and his pair of fierce iron fists were violently impacted.
"It's true qi! it's actually the True Realm!"
Seeing this, Tang Haoxuan couldn't help but exclaim.
This ice-blue qi is condensed and pure, and there is even more biting cold qi coming out, which is obviously the origin true qi condensed by the martial artist after reaching the realm of condensation.
With the pure power of True Qi, it was definitely not something that the thin Yuan Qi in the body of an Kaiyuan Realm cultivator could resist.
And Yan Chong's palm did not stop there, looking at Ke Qizhi, who was already wide open in the middle door, and his face was full of consternation, the grim look in his eyes swept by, the palm became more and more fierce, and the ice blue true qi was even stronger, and he went away with one palm, straight towards Ke Qizhi's chest.
"Children, everything is too much, and you have to leave a line in life. ”
A low voice of vicissitudes sounded in everyone's ears, but Yan Chong turned a deaf ear, gritted his teeth, and his palm was even faster, seeing that he was about to hit Ke Qizhi.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Yan Chong only felt that his palm was as if he had hit a thick mountain, and his palm strength came out, but he couldn't shake it in the slightest.
Instead, a force of shock came from his palm, making him involuntarily retreat seven or eight steps away before he stabilized his figure.
He looked up with a look of shock.
I saw an old man dressed in gray, I don't know when, blocked in front of Ke Qizhi, his face was thin, his beard was white, but he was tall and had a somewhat powerful demeanor.
"At a young age, you can gather your energy to condense the truth, refine your own origin true qi, and step into the realm of the true martial artist, which can be described as amazingly talented, but your mind is so vicious, if it weren't for seeing that you are a disciple of the Canglan Sect, the old man said that he would teach you a good lesson today!"
When everyone in the Zhenyue Sect on the side saw this old man, they all immediately bowed down and saluted, shouting in a proper manner.
"Uncle Shi!"
This old man is the guardian of the Zhenyue Sect Gong Pavilion, and the same generation as Fang Yuan's grandfather Fang Liuchen, Yue Shan, Elder Yue.
I saw him sneering on his face, and said to Yan Chong in the distance: "How did that kid Nie Renlong teach his disciples, one day the old man has to go to your Canglan Mountain to ask that stinky boy, he actually dares to do anything wrong in other people's sects and kill him, do you really think that the whole world belongs to your Canglan Sect!"
"You guys, get out of here! Don't dangle in front of the old man!
The unceremonious rebuke made Yan Chong and his party all face blue and white.
One by one didn't say anything more, and after a slight bow, they turned and left.
Only that Yan Chong, before leaving, he also glanced back at Fang Yuan.
The viciousness in his eyes and the killing intent were not concealed, which made Fang Yuan's heart awe-inspiring.
"This guy doesn't seem to give up, I have to be careful with him. ”
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Watching Yan Chong and his party walk away, Ke Qizhi and Fang Yuan both saluted Yue Shan again, and said sincerely: "Thank you Uncle Ancestor for coming to the rescue." ”
Yue Shan waved his hand, but he walked towards Tang Haoxuan on the other side, his face was gloomy, and he scolded loudly.
"You are the son of Tang Yanming's boy! Look at you! What do you look like! The same people from the Zhenyue Sect don't know how to maintain the reputation of their sect in front of outsiders, but they are blinded by personal grievances and fight in the nest, they simply don't know the general situation! You also get out of me! Go back and reflect on yourself!"
Tang Haoxuan was scolded for being bloody, the arrogance and arrogance of the past disappeared, and he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, and after being scolded honestly, he walked away.
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"You are Fang Liuchen's grandson of that old boy?"
Yue Shan turned around, looked at Fang Yuan, and said in a stiff tone.
Fang Yuan replied honestly and respectfully: "Yes, Fang Liuchen is my grandfather. ”
"Why are you here to practice at the Dharma Pavilion? Can't you practice......... Isn't that right, you are full of energy, your eyes are full of energy, and there are signs of vitality flowing in the depths of your body, which is clearly a manifestation of the success of Kaiyuan, and you have stepped into the Kaiyuan realm?"
Yue Shan's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at Fang Yuan with some surprise and said.
Fang Yuan was taken aback, looking at Yue Shan with a little shock in his eyes.
"Hmph, if I can't even see such a thing, then this age will be in vain!"
Yue Shan snorted coldly, and then said, "You are here to choose martial arts, hurry up and go, hurry up and cultivate." ”
After speaking, he turned around and left directly, without dragging mud and water, but instead of going to the Gongfa Pavilion, he walked towards the mountain road.
"This Senior Uncle Ancestor really has a personality!" Fang Yuan said with some tears and laughter.
"Who said it wasn't, today is fortunate that Uncle Yue made a move, otherwise I would have to suffer a big loss in that bastard's hand just now. ”
"I didn't expect this guy to be about the same age as us, and he had already condensed his true qi and stepped into the condensation realm, it was really extraordinary, Xiaoyuan, I think this guy seems to be very resentful of you, you have to be careful, that kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance!"
Ke Qizhi was still a little angry, after all, just now, he felt that the other party had no intention of keeping his hand, if that palm hit, he would have to be injured a little and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
It's not a pleasant thing for such a ruthless guy to be targeted by him.
Fang Yuan's face was also slightly gloomy, and there was a faint haze in his heart.
"Okay Ah Zhi, don't care about him for now, no matter how you say that this is in Zhenyue Sect, our place, if you come, you will be safe, let's hurry up and go to the Gongfa Pavilion to find out what suitable martial arts moves there are." ”
"Okay, listen to you, let's go"
The two put the matter aside first and walked into the Gongfa Pavilion side by side.
"Xuan'er!"
Seeing this change, the beautiful young man's face changed greatly, he gently put down the majestic young man, and immediately came to the girl's side, probed her nose, set up her pulse, and then on a handsome face, gloomy like water, his eyes looked at Fang Yun extremely unkindly.
"Your Excellency is such a hot hand! She is just worried about the same door, and she has lost her sense of proportion, so she will act out of control in a hurry, and there is no hostility, but you have such a heavy hand, and even secretly invade her internal organs, it is too vicious!"
Facing this young man's righteous questioning, Fang Yun immediately sneered and replied in a cold tone.
"There is no hostility? You are embarrassed to say this! You inexplicably came to my True Martial Sect to provoke, blocked my fellow disciples to forcibly fight, wantonly insulted the name of our sect, and are embarrassed to say that there is no hostility for such behavior? As for just now, under the fair competition, both of you and my fellow disciples are defeated, she is actually embarrassed to accuse me of being rude to wait for the guest, and even preemptively struck first, intending to hurt people, so rude, arrogant and unreasonable, is it really the world that is so big, and her parents are everywhere? We have no obligation to let her! If you want to come out, then you can also see the real chapter under your hands, and you can buckle your hat here and talk in vain!"
After a series of cannon-like words, the handsome young man on the other side was almost blue and white for a while, and he had to say that he himself knew very well in his heart that the cause of this incident was that they were at fault in the first place, whether it was blocking people's doors or making a move with hatred later, they were the first to take the lead, but things have developed to this point, and he already has to take action.
The handsome young man picked up the girl, put it aside, then got up, walked towards Fang Yun, walked to a distance of about five zhang in front of him and stood still, his face was solemn, and he arched his hand.
"Disciple of the Great Luo Sect, Jiang Xuan leads!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding disciples were all slightly stunned, and then their faces showed strange expressions, and they whispered to each other.
"The Great Luo Sect is the Great Luo Martial Sect, which is listed as one of the four major martial arts sects in the Liyang Domain along with our True Martial Sect?!"
"That's not right, aren't the Great Luo Sect and our True Martial Sect always good friends?"
"You don't know this, although among the four major sects, the Great Luo Sect and our True Martial Sect are relatively close, but they are also martial arts sects, how can they not have the idea of competing with each other, I think most of these guys have such an idea, so they came to provoke me and wait!"
When Fang Yun heard this, he also frowned slightly, his thoughts flew in his mind, and his mind was in a flash, but his expression was certain again, his face was resolute, and he said in a deep voice.
"True Martial Sect, Fang Yun Lingjiao!"
Rumble!
At this moment, two extremely strong blood qi fluctuations, almost at the same time, burst out from the two of them, blazing and masculine, bringing gusts of wind.
It can be seen that the qi and blood floating out of this young man named Jiang Xuan are obviously much stronger than the blood qi fluctuations on Fang Yun's body, and even Jiang Xuan's face was a little shocked after seeing the blood qi that burst out from Fang Yun's body.
"Quenching Blood, you only have the realm of Quenching Blood, and you can beat Xuan'er like that with one move?!"
Jiang Xuan was a little incredible, as a fellow sect of the Great Luo Sect, he was very aware of that girl's cultivation, the ninefold realm of quenching blood, and the exquisite martial arts moves, even if it was the same ninefold realm, it would take him a little effort to deal with it.
However, Fang Yun was only in the eightfold realm, and he actually defeated her so lightly with one move, which made the expression on Jiang Xuan's face more and more solemn.
Swish!
Almost at the same time, the two figures swept out, as if piercing the air, making a sound like tearing, rushing directly towards each other, without any dodge, and after a few breaths, the two were in the center of the field, like two wild buffalo running wildly, crashing together without any avoidance.
Bang!
At the moment of impact, the extremely fierce blood and qi power between each other crushed each other, and a strong wind wave swept away, and the earth seemed to shake at this moment.
The two of them retreated as soon as they touched it, the difference was that Jiang Xuan retreated five or six steps, while Fang Yun retreated about ten steps before he stabilized his body, this time it was a direct collision of each other's cultivation, and it could be seen that Fang Yun was indeed inferior.
But Jiang Xuan's face did not have the slightest contempt, but his eyes were more solemn, the blood on his body rose again, and it actually spread to his palms, like a red python around it, and faintly there was a sound of wind and thunder, and in the next second, his figure flashed, his palms swayed, and a strange arc curve was drawn, and his ten fingers were stretched, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, his fangs were exposed, and the blood light surged, and the sound of breaking the wind was loud.
"Spirit Snake Palm", the second-level martial arts, Fang Yun once saw it in the Gongfa Pavilion, this is a tricky martial arts all the way, the emphasis is on the ruthless and unpredictable moves, it can be seen that this Jiang Xuan has a deep understanding of this set of palms, although he has not yet comprehended the true meaning of the spirit snake, but he has already won the snake-shaped samadhi in his gestures, and his movements are feminine.
Fang Yun's eyes froze, his palms were opened, the posture of the Nine Pole Palms was decisively unfolded, the blood qi floated up, and the fierce palm strength came out, rolling up a gust of qi wind, which seemed to form a small air vortex, directly meeting the fierce attack in Jiang Xuan's hands.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The thick palm power collided, and a violent blood qi fluctuation spread, whether it was "Nine Extreme Palms" or "Spirit Snake Palms", they all paid attention to the swiftness of the palms and the smart moves, and everyone only saw the appearance of the palm shadows in the sky, and they couldn't see the trajectory of the two people's moves at all, and they could only hear the dull collision sounds one after another, endlessly.
"Senior Brother Fang is really powerful!
"Is the Nine Extremes Palm that is so powerful!"
Looking at the figures of the two fierce confrontations in the field, many disciples were amazed, Fang Yun was obviously inferior to Jiang Xuan in absolute strength, and his blood and qi were not comparable to him, and looking at the exquisite palm moves in Jiang Xuan's hands, it was obvious that the martial arts level was definitely among the second turns, and even surpassed, but Fang Yun just relied on the "Nine Extreme Palms" all the way to deal with it, without showing any defeat.
"This guy, palm power is really difficult to deal with!"
Between the swaying of the palm, the solemnity in Jiang Xuan's heart became stronger and stronger, his cultivation surpassed Fang Yun, and when it came to the mysteries of the palm moves, it was obviously above Fang Yun's palm technique, but every time he collided, the strength transmitted from Fang Yun's palm was like a tide, continuous, one after another, making him unable to guard against it, he was sure that his cultivation was in the same realm as Fang Yun, and most of them were not his opponents.
"If it drags on like this, even if he wins, he will only be dragged down by relying on his strong blood, and it will not reflect the prestige of the Great Luo Sect at all, and he must fight quickly!"
Jiang Xuan was a little anxious in his heart, after all, he was a blood-quenching nine-fold, but there was no way to take a blood-quenching eight-fold guy, and even he had to rely on a protracted battle to win the victory, even if he won, he would be said to be victorious, and it was not a matter of way at all.
His eyes froze, and when Fang Yun pushed horizontally with one palm, the palm momentum changed, no longer swimming with his fist, but directly pasting it, turning his palm into a fist, and his blood and qi burst out, and the extremely fierce force directly met the continuous palm power of the clouds above.
"Bang!"
Under this fierce blow, Jiang Xuan forced Fang Yun back a few steps.
"Whew!"
Jiang Xuan's expression changed, an unprecedented solemnity appeared, his palm rose from below, and suddenly an extremely strong blood qi red light shone, Fang Yun could feel that he seemed to have condensed the blood and qi power of his whole body on his right palm.
In an instant, the crimson light was permeated, his entire palm was as crystal clear as a glazed fire jade, and the blood qi flowing in his palm was like volcanic magma, and the extremely hot breath hit his face, Fang Yun could even smell a trace of sulfur flames.
Such a powerful blood qi vision made all the disciples present have pupils that contracted suddenly, and their hearts beat wildly, what level of martial arts is this, why is there such an amazing qi machine!
"Red Flame Glass Palm!"
Jiang Xuan's heart burst out, and then he was even more tiptoe, his body flew up like an eagle, and the surging blood qi all over his body was like a raging flame, pouring out without reservation, and his whole person turned into a red horse, rushing towards Fang Yun with a palpitating qi.
Such a violent momentum made all the disciples' faces change drastically at this moment, and even many people exclaimed.
"It's not good! Senior Brother Fang!
Looking at this figure that was gradually enlarged in the pupils of his eyes, the expression on Fang Yun's face was unprecedentedly solemn, but he did not have the slightest panic, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his hands had already quickly joined in the position of his chest, and the next moment, it was like a butterfly wearing flowers, changing rapidly, and one after another mysterious and complex seals suddenly appeared.
"What kind of martial arts is this?!"
When everyone saw this strange scene, they were all puzzled, they had never seen Fang Yun use this kind of trick at all, and they didn't know the subtlety at all, could this kind of martial art compete with Jiang Xuan's magnificent move?!
Fang Yun's two-handed seal method changed rapidly, and at the same time, the blood qi on his body was surging wildly, like a thunderous wave crashing on the shore, and one after another thick blood light gathered in his palm, becoming more and more brilliant.
In a few breaths, he could see that there were already two blood-red light marks condensed in his palm, the luster was dazzling, as flawless as the most perfect blood-red rhinestone, and then he suddenly raised his palm, and collided heavily with the oncoming Jiang Xuan.
"Boom!"
The fiery red blood qi surged violently from the field, the amazing collision sound exploded, and the violent movement made everyone change color, and they couldn't help but cover their ears, the red energy like flaming magma and the two condensed and crystalline blood-red light seals crushed each other and intertwined.
The powerful power fluctuations erupted, like a fierce wind, howling and raging, and then everyone saw a figure like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down, and finally fell to the ground suddenly, a mouthful of red blood spurted out.
"It's the guy who quenched the blood!! everyone's hearts beat wildly.
"Goodo......"
I don't know who swallowed the sound of saliva, but on the Zhenwu Square that fell into dead silence at this moment, it was so harsh and audible, almost all the disciples of the sect had a deep shock on their faces, and their eyes looked at the figure of the young man who was still standing with disbelief.
"Senior Brother Fang...... Won again?!..."
The situation in front of them really made everyone unbelievable, they may have thought that Fang Yun would fight hard and fall into a long-term tug-of-war battle, but they definitely didn't expect that under the blow that the other party would burst out with all his strength, they would be able to win with such a hard-hitting attitude.
"It's terrifying! Senior Brother Fang Yun still only has the Eight Layers of Quenching Blood!"
"With the eightfold realm, he has already defeated the second ninefold realm character, doesn't it mean that if Senior Brother Fang has practiced to the ninefold realm, then the Quenching Blood Realm will no longer be invincible?!"
Invincibility.
In the martial arts world, what a terrible word, even if it is just invincible in the Quenching Blood Realm, it is enough to make people feel shocked.
Just when everyone was in this shocking mood, suddenly a voice full of majesty sounded.
"What are you doing!!
Everyone stared at each other for a moment, then regained their clarity, and when they looked back, they saw a tall middle-aged man wearing a black deacon robe walking over.
"It's Deacon Zhang!"
After seeing this middle-aged man, many disciples' faces changed slightly, this is the most vigorous and resolute style among the outer deacons, called Zhang Dong, he belongs to the precept hall, everything pays attention to the rules and regulations, and he is ruthless, which can be called iron-faced and selfless.
At this time, seeing that many disciples were gathered here, Zhang Dong looked solemn, strode in, saw the figure lying down in the field, and then saw Fang Yun's faintly de-energized state, his expression suddenly turned cold, and a low and majestic voice sounded.
"Fang Yun, what's going on! you have to give me an explanation!!
After the battle of the outer disciples, Fang Yun's name was already quite famous in the outer gate, and even many deacons had a deep impression of him, and Zhang Dong was naturally no exception.
And when Fang Yun had just condensed the Wave Seal with all his strength, he was already exerting a lot of physical strength, his face was a little pale, and he reluctantly bowed his hand.
"Deacon, these people claim to be disciples of the Great Luo Sect, somehow they blocked me and the same door on the Zhenwu Square, and forcibly competed, there have been several disciples who were injured in their hands before, and the disciples couldn't see it, in order to maintain the prestige of my Zhenwu Sect, they just resisted, it was really involuntary, I hope the deacon will learn from it!"
Hearing this, Zhang Dong's eyes changed slightly, he didn't respond immediately, but turned his head to the disciple on the other side and asked.
"Is that really the case?!"
The disciples on the side were swept away by his razor-sharp gaze, and they couldn't help but tremble, and then replied in horror.
"Indeed, as Senior Brother Fang said, these guys don't know where they came from, we practiced in Zhenwu Square as usual, they suddenly appeared, threatening that the outer gate of my Zhenwu Sect is just like this, and they want to forcibly fight, the disciples and others were forced to fight in desperation, but they are indeed extraordinary, and the disciples are not their opponents, and then Senior Brother Fang and others heard the news and rushed here, which can be regarded as defeating them and keeping the name of our True Martial Sect. ”
When Zhang Dong heard this, his expression finally changed, and his thoughts flew in his mind, and he secretly said in his heart: "Disciple of the Great Luo Sect, could it be the ...... of Qi Wuya and others who came to our sect today?"
At that moment, he opened his mouth and said: "Fang Yun, you and I are leaving, and a few of you, take these guys who are known as disciples of the Great Luo Sect with you, and go to the True Martial Hall with me, there is no room for error!"
Zhang Dong said a word, naturally no one dared to say a word, and a few disciples came out on the side to honestly carry the young man on the ground, and Zhang Dong himself directly picked up the girl and walked towards the mountain with Fang Yun.
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True Martial Arts Hall.
This is a magnificent hall, the main entrance is made of star sandalwood, revealing a simple purple, faintly visible a little bit of golden mangs flowing, like the night dome above the stars and rivers turning, the momentum is clear, eye-catching.
This is the main hall of the True Martial Sect, and if there is any major matter that the sect needs to discuss on weekdays, there will be the sect master and various elders gathered here, in the hearts of the True Martial Sect, this is an extremely solemn and solemn place.
And at this moment, there was a lot of laughter in the main hall, and when he spoke, he was extremely relaxed, and his eyes were invested, and he could see that the sect master Mo Rufeng was sitting on the main seat, and on the left side were all elders and masters dressed in Zhenwu Sect-style robes, and in the seats on the right, there was a line of unfamiliar faces in green robes, and the middle-aged man sitting at the front was talking with Mo Rufeng, with a smile on his face, and he seemed to be talking happily.
"Brother Qi, after many years, I thought that you and I traveled hand in hand, such happy and comfortable days, I didn't expect that more than ten years have passed, it is really time flies!" Mo Rufeng smiled, obviously seeing an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and he was in a happy mood.
I saw that the middle-aged man on the right side had a face like a crown of jade, and his temperament was extremely elegant, this was the contemporary deputy sect master of the Great Luo Sect, Qi Wuyan.
But seeing that he smiled slightly, he lightly twisted his beard and said: "That's true! Brother Mo's demeanor is not inferior to that back then! On the other hand, I am already old, and I no longer have the enthusiasm I had back then!"
"Hahahaha! If you don't have the enthusiasm and momentum, doesn't it mean that you have become more calm and comfortable? I heard that you have given birth to a precious girl, why don't you see her coming? I was busy with affairs back then, and I didn't send a congratulatory gift to my niece who I had never met, and when I learned that you were coming on behalf of the Great Luo Sect, I had prepared a lot of money, and I had prepared a generous gift!" Mo Rufeng said with a laugh.
"The little girl is stubborn, just went to the True Martial Peak, so she shouted at a few fellow disciples to go out to play, hey, it's all made the clumsy Jing spoiled, I can't control her!" Qi Wuya looked helpless, shook his head slightly, and sighed.
Mo Rufeng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha! This is interesting, such a detached temperament, but I really like it!"
After some greetings, just as the two were about to cut to the chase and discuss the matter, outside the main hall, Zhang Dong's voice came into it.
"Sect Master Qi, Zhang Dong has something to tell you!"