Chapter 140: Family

"Immortal Dancing Sword! Immortal sword dance! ”

Seeing Fang Yuan's figure breaking through the sky, everyone standing on the embankment and watching the tide woke up like a dream.

After coming back to their senses, their faces turned red and they were amazed.

"Immortal Master!"

The organic spirit had already come up, hoping to form a fairy relationship, but only saw a cyan afterimage.

"Is that an immortal? So young! Some people questioned.

"Legend has it that immortals have a skill in their faces, and that magical swordsmanship, except for immortals, can mortals show it?" A voice of retort rang out, and most of the people echoed it.

"The immortals are really immortal bones, and they are actually fortunate to watch the tide with the immortals!" There is a young lady with affection in her eyes.

"The swordsmanship of the immortals is so exquisite, I can actually spy on the swordsmanship of the immortals in my lifetime, it is not in vain, it is not in vain," a master muttered to himself.

"The immortals helped me to the top, and I gave me immortality! It turns out that there are really immortals in the world! What is the use of reading? What is the use of the Book of Sages? "There are poor scholars who have lost their souls.

For a moment, everyone's attention shifted from the tide of the mighty soup to the immortals.

Indifferent to the wonders of heaven and earth.

The boundless waves crashed on the embankment, wave after wave, but they could not touch the hearts of the people.

Legend has it that some people who read books later wrote it into a book and sold it all over the world.

There are masters of the rivers and lakes who have comprehended from the sword, and their fame has spread all over the world, and the sword moves in all directions.

There are merchants and hawkers, who use this as a talking point, which is amazing.

Things related to immortals are always the hottest topic.

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There was more and more talk about the immortals, and the people above the dam were full of people, and those who did not see the sword dance also joined in and talked endlessly.

Fang Yuan had already appeared in a barren mountain at this time, and he naturally had no idea about what he was talking about.

However, even if you know, you won't care, at most you will smile indifferently.

Beasts of prey don't care about the thoughts and opinions of the birds.

Fang Yuan was already a foundation building monk at this time, mortals and him were people from two worlds, and there would be no intersection.

It doesn't hurt to let them talk about it.

I found a random place, but I didn't feel dirty, I sat cross-legged directly, and the overwhelming picture of the tide of the three rivers came to my mind, and the feeling in my heart became more and more mellow.

In the sea of qi, a translucent sword shadow was condensed, lifelike, full of the heaviness of the water and the sharpness of the sword.

The same prototype of the Flame Sword Intent on the side seemed to come up as if he had seen the same kind.

The two sword intents restrain each other, they should be incompatible, but they are from the same origin, and they are both comprehended by Fang Yuan.

Unexpectedly entangled together.

In the case that Fang Yuan did not take the initiative to manipulate, the two sword intents with different attributes took the initiative to fuse together.

Red and blue are intertwined, spinning rapidly, one moment the red light is great, the other the blue light is flashing.

A frenzy of sword qi was set off within the sea of qi.

Fang Yuan's eyes were tightly closed, and under his inward gaze, this water, fire, and sword qi channeled out.

Endless sword qi emanated from the body, and the fallen leaves in the forest made a rustling sound.

The foraging bird screamed, spread its wings, and dropped its feathers.

Fang Yuan was like a sharp sword that stood still.

The water, fire, and sword intents within the sea of qi were inseparable from each other, entangled and fused together in battle, and finally divided equally, occupying each other.

And so it ended.

The aura in his body gradually calmed down, and Fang Yuan's mind moved, and a sword intent of water and fire burst out from his body.

Without using the true element, the destructive power of the sword intent alone, just

Directly destroyed a tall tree.

"Water and fire sword intent, it's worth the trip!" Looking at the tide of the three rivers, I gained a lot, not only unexpectedly comprehended the sword intent of water. Now it is even more superimposed on the two sword intents, and it can be said that it is a double happiness.

"Sure enough, cultivation is not done behind closed doors, and it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. Walk in the world to get the opportunity! It is no wonder that once the sect reaches the foundation, it will begin to travel in all directions. Fang Yuan sighed.

The tide of the three rivers is his chance, this time to watch the tide, understand the general trend of heaven and earth, by chance, he actually comprehended the prototype of the sword intent, and the fate of the world is really wonderful.

The tide rises and falls, and the tide of Sanjiang has subsided, and Sanjiang City has gradually returned to calm.

On the shallows, people come and go, but fishermen are fishing, and the tide brings not only the scenery, but also the fish, which is a good thing for the fishermen who live by the water.

"Stay until the tide goes!"

Fang Yuan quietly returned to the embankment again, looking at the source of the three rivers with the same color of water and sky, after the tide of the three rivers, this heaven and earth seemed to be washed again, and the whole was full of water vapor and vitality.

My Healing Game

"Water is impermanent, anger can be the tide, and tranquility can be beneficial!"

Watching this ebb and flow scene, Fang Yuan had a new understanding, although it didn't make him throb like the tide, but he also had a lot of gains.

One last glance at the tide, he set out on his way back to his family.

Sanjiang City is not far from the Pingling Mountain Range where the Fang Clan's Immortal Clan is located.

The destination was in front of him, and Fang Yuan didn't delay too much, he directly controlled the light in the sky and flew straight back.

It took only half a day's work, and the family was already in sight.

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In the Pingling Mountain Range, Fang Wenwu of Qingmao Mountain has been the patriarch of the Fang family for 80 years, and after building the foundation at the age of 57, he went out to travel for more than ten years, and after coming back, he practiced in the family for more than 20 years.

After that, he took over the position of the patriarch of the Fang family, but he didn't think that this would be eighty years.

The theoretical longest lifespan of a monk is about 250 years.

However, very few monks live to this limit, and most of them sit down in their 200s.

This is related to cultivation, and it is also related to the monk's fighting method.

Fang Wenwu is now more than 170 years old, and he has only cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, and he has also reached the old age of his life.

It is said that fifty knows the destiny of heaven, and he has lived for three and fifty years.

I have long looked down on life and death, and I am used to seeing all kinds of things in the world.

It can be said that there is no desire, no desire, no sorrow and no joy.

In the first half of his life, he was smoothly cultivated by his family, and in the second half of his life, he worked hard for the family.

If there are any regrets and wishes, I'm afraid it's the family.

Today's Fang Clan Immortal Clan is the only one such a foundation-building cultivator, and the younger generation is not in charge.

There was a fault in the middle, and a new Tsukiji had not been cultivated to take his place.

After he sat down, where should the Fang Clan Immortal Clan go?

This was the old patriarch's greatest concern.

He was afraid that after his death, he would have no face to see his ancestors and ancestors.

"Is Fang Zheng's injury better?"

In the main hall, the old patriarch sat on the throne.

There is a long scar at the corner of the eyebrow of his right eye, which was left by him when he traveled after building the foundation.

At that time, after he built the foundation, he was in high spirits, and when he went out to travel, he accidentally found an ancient cave mansion.

How could he easily let go of such an opportunity, secretly happy, he walked in without thinking too much.

Unexpectedly, this cave house was actually a trap arranged by a few loose cultivators.

The treasures inside have long been looted.

After these casual cultivators divided the treasure, they were not satisfied, but instead occupied the magpie's nest and set a trap.

Although Fang Wenwu is a foundation building monk, he has always been cultivated by his family, and his age is not young, but his experience is not comparable to that of casual cultivation.

After entering the trap, he was attacked by a loose cultivator hiding in the shadows.

At that time, he was almost killed by a flying sword in the center of his eyebrows.

At the last moment, he subconsciously turned around and escaped.

However, he was also stabbed in the corner of his right eye by this sword.

Fang Wenwu, who reacted, realized that he had been fooled.

After experiencing a life-and-death battle, he finally killed a few people and successfully survived, and at the same time harvested a comparison of resources after the foundation was built, which paved the way for promotion to the middle stage of foundation building.

And the scar on the corner of his right eye, he has not been removed, which is used to remind himself to be cautious and careful at all times.

After coming back, after more than 20 years, Xiuwei broke through to the middle stage of foundation building and became the strongest monk in the family.

At that time, in addition to him, the family also had the patriarch and thought that the family furniture was the early stage of building.

The former patriarch knew that the deadline was approaching, so he gave way to him, and he was still a little hesitant at that time.

As a monk, he wanted to see the higher landscape more than to manage a family.

But the family treats him well, and his cultivation today depends on the cultivation of the family.

At that time, when he traveled abroad, he was able to kill a few people, and it was also because the old patriarch privately handed over the Zhen clan magic weapon to him for use.

Otherwise, how could he, who had only recently built the foundation, be the opponent of several scattered cultivators.

Under this contradiction, he hesitated.

But in the end, seeing the old patriarch's cloudy and longing eyes, he finally had a choice.

Ideals and realities, responsibilities and responsibilities, even immortal cultivators cannot be thrown away.

In the past eighty years, Fang Wenwu has worked hard and led hundreds of immortal cultivators of the Fang family and nearly 100,000 members of the Fang family.

He has to think about everything he does, and he doesn't have the courage to go all out when he was young.

In eighty years, he survived the death of the former patriarch and the elders of the family, longer than any patriarch in history.

But it's not that he Wenwu is greedy for the patriarch's power and occupies the position, but that there is really no one in the family and can't find the second foundation building monk.

He can only bite the bullet and continue to lead the family.

Seeing that year after year has passed, no one in the family has ever built a foundation again.

Several cultivators who practiced the Nine Levels of Qi attacked the foundation, but they all failed gloomily and injured the foundation.

He sees it in his eyes and is anxious in his heart.

It wasn't until a young monk with a Twin Spirit Root Monk appeared in this generation of young monks that he felt a lot more at ease.

There is a great possibility that the cultivation of the Twin Spirit Roots will break through to the foundation building, and the family has been cultivating with all their strength over the years, and even at all costs, they have asked for a foundation building pill, and when Fang Zheng reaches the ninth level of Qi cultivation, he can build the foundation.

Continue to continue the glory of the Fang Clan's immortal clan.

However, a year ago, a monk from the family found a miniature spirit stone vein by chance, which could mine tens of thousands of spirit stones.

When no one in the family was available, Fang Zheng took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the town to guard, which should also be a training.

This should have been a good thing, but it didn't come to pass, and the news leaked.

After several other immortal cultivators in the Pingling Mountain Range learned of this, they secretly sent people to sneak attack.

As a result, the Fang family not only lost this miniature spirit stone vein, but Fang Zheng also escaped back to the family after nine deaths.

The body was also seriously injured, and several meridians were overdrawn and difficult to heal.

This happened half a month ago.

Everyone in the Fang family gathered in the main hall at this moment to discuss this matter.

There are two main points discussed, one is to recapture the ore vein, and the other is to find an elixir so that Fang Tong can recover as soon as possible.

The high-ranking monks of the Fang family were all full of sadness, and an elder in the lower right corner heard the old patriarch ask about Fang Zheng.

Said a little hoarsely: "My unassuming grandson is no longer in trouble. He lost the spirit stone vein, and so many people died, and now the patriarch is even more worried, and the old man is really uneasy. ”

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's not the responsibility of the righteous child, it's only the Lin family, the Zhou family is too deceitful!"

The one who spoke out was a ninth-level Qi cultivator from the Fang family, and he was also one of the older generation of monks who failed to build the foundation back then.

"Yes! We can't eat this loss in vain, the spirit stone vein is already in our clan's territory, they not only crossed the line to steal it, but also injured and killed our family's monks! We must return a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye. ”

This was what a more radical Qi Cultivation Eighth-Layer Cultivator said, and as soon as this remark came out, four Qi Cultivators present echoed it on the spot.

The Fang family patriarch was thinking about something, and there were several Fang family elders who were already very old who were closing their eyes and recuperating.

These old monks were considered conservatives, and the strength of the Fang family did not have an advantage compared to the other two.

It can be said that it is all up to the old patriarch to maintain the family, and the other two immortal clans, although the top combat power is not comparable to the Fang family, but each family has more than two Qi cultivation cultivators, and they are all younger than Fang Wenwu.

Although the time has changed over the years, the other two major families are a little nervous.

They are all waiting for Fang Wenwu to sit down so that they can divide the resources of the Fang family.

The joint attack on the spirit stone mine was just accidental, but in fact, they had already had the intention to get rid of Fangzheng.

It's just that Fang Zheng has been under the nose of the old patriarch all these years, and he has been sheltered very well.

In addition, I was afraid that the old patriarch would lose hope, and in a fit of anger, I would have a fish with them and break the net, which was not worth it.

So I haven't done it all the time, and this time it's just an injury and not a kill.

To be honest, they didn't mean to kill Fang Zheng in the first place, the reason why Fang Yuan's meridians were damaged was because he was frightened and desperately squeezed his mana, and it had nothing to do with the two major families.

It is precisely because of this that it will be half a month after the incident. The Fang family did not move for a long time.

The old patriarch had concerns and didn't dare to do it without permission, if he made a move, it would be equivalent to offending the two major families at the same time.

And his time is short, after his death, even if he is building a foundation. However, it is not easy for a monk in the early stage of foundation building to keep the foundation.

Offending the two major families at this moment, the future prospects of the Fang family are worrying, and the best way is to abandon the spirit stone vein.

Although he was unwilling, for the sake of his family, he could only break his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

The old patriarch, after opening his eyes and taking a deep breath, was ready to tell everyone about this decision.

But it was interrupted by Fang Yuan's return.