Bai Lao, we haven't asked anything yet, so we just let Fang Yu leave?" Rao Donghai still asked the doubts in his heart.

"I've asked everything I can, what else can I ask?" Bai Konggu picked up the blank piece of paper and put it in the sunlight to observe it carefully.

But with just five big characters, no matter how you look at it, you can't see the words from the cracks.

"Then Bai Lao, do you think that this half of the name on the Tongxian Tablet is this Fang Yu?" asked Rao Donghai.

Bai Konggu put down the white paper in his hand, turned his head to look at Rao Donghai, squinted his eyes and said, "The aura of cultivation on his body...... There is only the Qi refining period. But he can crush all the powerhouses of the Wang family by himself...... Such a weirdness just confirms that half of the name is likely to be him. ”

"Think about it carefully, which of these people on the Tongxian Tablet is not a weirdo?"

"Perhaps, the first step to becoming an immortal is to become a weirdo. Hehe......"

Bai Konggu smiled, shook his head again, and walked into the inner room with the blank paper.

Only Rao Donghai was left in the courtyard, looking dazed.

Except for Fang Yu, he hadn't seen anyone else on the Tongxian Tablet, and he couldn't understand Bai Konggu's words at all.

......

Half a name?

To be honest, Fang Yu didn't care about this so-called stone tablet at all, nor did he care about the half of the name, whether it was him or not.

Because he firmly believes in his heart that he can't become an immortal.

To be precise, the idea of becoming an immortal has been completely abandoned since Fang Yu was in his twenties.

At that time, he had been cultivating for nearly ten years, and he had not yet broken through the Qi refining period.

Since then, he has known that he is not the material of Cheng Xian.

Because, a monk who really has the qualifications to become an immortal doesn't even need half a year to break through the Qi refining period.

And in today's world, the aura has been thinned to the extreme.

Not to mention immortals, even a normal cultivator in the god transformation period has become one in a thousand.

This kind of fact that Fang Yu experienced personally could not be changed by a so-called Tongxian Monument.

Of course, Fang Yu believed that the Tongxian Monument had some kind of standard.

If the names on the stele are the strongest people in the world, it makes sense.

Now, Fang Yu was more concerned about the string of characters and the five words that he had inexplicably translated.

Dazhao Mohs Wilderness.

"Is that a name?"

Fang Yu walked all the way home, thinking about going back, looking for a few ancient books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to see if he could find words similar to the string of characters on the Tongxian Tablet.

In this way, Fang Yu walked all the way back to the gate of his house.

At this time, there was a group of people in green robes standing in front of the gate, with the word 'Lin' printed on their left chest.

Seeing this group of people, Fang Yu's brows furrowed.

"Who are you looking for?"

Fang Yu stepped forward directly and asked.

A majestic-looking man in this group of people saw Fang Yu's expression change, and then his eyes widened and asked, "...... Is that Fang Yu, Master Fang?"

"I'm Fang Yu. Fang Yu replied.

"Here...... It is really Master Fang's residence. The man smiled and said, "I'm from the Lin family, and my name is Lin Zhengxiong." ”

The Lin family?

"How did you find here?" Fang Yu asked with a slight frown.

"I was given the address by a friend I know, and I came here to ......," Mr. Lin said, almost flatteringly.

"Whatever you want to talk to me about, I'm not interested, go back. Fang Yu interrupted Lin Zhengxiong's words and walked towards the gate.

The people from these families know with their toes what they want to talk about.

Fang Yu was in a hurry to check that weird font now, and he was in no mood to talk nonsense with this group of people at all.

"Master Fang, please give me a little time...... Lin Zhengxiong hurriedly said.

Seeing his father's humble and flattering appearance to the extreme, Lin Zhilandai on the side frowned, and her face was like frost.

"I said, I'm not interested in ......," Fang Yu said impatiently.

At this time, he felt a sudden burst of momentum behind him.

A fierce sword intent appeared from behind!

"Huh?"

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw a beautiful girl walking out of the crowd of the Lin family.

She was wearing a green robe, and in her right hand she held a long sword with a faint silver glow, pointing directly at Fang Yu.

"What does this mean, annoyed and angry?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

"I heard that your swordsmanship is very strong, and I want to challenge you. Lin Zhilan said coldly.

"Challenge me?" Fang Yu was stunned again.

This girl, are you sure that there is something wrong with the brain?

When their group of Lin family members came to the door, they must have heard about Fang Yu because of the incident in the Wang family a few days ago.

Now that she knows about that, this girl still dares to come out and challenge?

What kind of play is this singing?

"No, no, no...... Master Fang, Zhilan didn't mean that, she just ...... Just wanted to talk to you about swordsmanship! Lin Zhengxiong's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly explained.

"Swordsmanship?" Fang Yu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "I'm not interested in communicating with such a girl, let's go back." ”

After speaking, Fang Yu glanced at Lin Zhilan, ignored the sword pointed at him, turned around again, and walked towards the stone gate.

As Fang Yu approached, the stone door seemed to have a sense and slowly opened.

Lin Zhengxiong wanted to shout Fang Yu, but when he turned his head, he found that Lin Zhilan looked like he was about to move.

Lin Zhengxiong only felt his heart contract violently, and he jumped over and pressed the long sword in Lin Zhilan's hand.

"You...... Isn't it crazy!?" Lin Zhengxiong asked in a low voice.

Lin Zhilan didn't speak, her eyes were fixed on Fang Yu who walked into the gate until the stone door slowly closed.

The stone door was completely closed, and Lin Zhilan shifted her gaze.

At this time, Lin Zhengxiong's face was difficult to see the extreme.

It took all kinds of relationships to find Fang Yu's residence, but the goal was not achieved, and it even had the opposite effect!

He never thought that Lin Zhilan would suddenly draw her sword and point at Fang Yu!

"Didn't you ask me to exchange kendo with him?" In the face of the scolding, Lin Zhilan did not flinch.

In her cognition, the so-called kendo exchange is naturally based on the sword, so is it impossible to sit down and drink tea?

"You...... Let's go back first...... I'll talk to you when I get back!" Lin Zhengxiong said with trembling anger.

"When I go back, I have to go to practice, and I don't have time to talk to you. After Lin Zhilan finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Lin Zhengxiong watched Lin Zhilan leave, and his eyes were red with anger.

"What are you doing in a daze, go back!" Lin Zhengxiong shouted angrily at several Lin family guards standing aside.

......

Fang Yu returned home and immediately plunged into the Scripture Pavilion.

He asked Little Wind Chime to find all the books about fonts, and then flipped through them one by one, trying to find the same or similar font as the string of characters on the Tongxian Tablet.

Only by knowing the source of the font can he figure out why he knows the string of characters.

In the process of flipping through ancient books, time flies.

For three days in a row, Fang Yu soaked in the bushes, but he didn't find any information.

Not to mention finding the same font, not even a similar one!

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Zheng Ze is here to find you. Ye Shengxue's voice came into Fang Yu's ears.

Only then did Fang Yu pull out of the characters in the sky, turned his head to look at Ye Shengxue, and said, "Bring him in." ”

After a while, Zheng Ze appeared in front of Fang Yu.

Seeing the mountains of heavy books piled up in front of Fang Yu, Zheng Ze's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Mr. Fang, the teacher asked me to remind you that the Hundred Sects Competition has begun. Zheng Ze said.

"Hundred Sects?"

Fang Yu's expression was shocked, and his eyes immediately became fierce.

In the past few days, he has been buried in the sea of books, and he almost forgot about it!

"Has it already started?" Fang Yu asked in a deep voice.

"The morning was the opening ceremony and the draw ceremony...... In the afternoon, the competition officially began. Zheng Ze glanced at the time and said, "It's already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the competition should have begun." ”