Three days later.

Fang Yuan said goodbye to Lin Mingzhi, restored his original appearance, and went to Qing'an Temple.

"In Xia Zhengyang, I have seen pure yang Taoist friends."

In the Qing'an Temple, a Taoist who looked to be about twenty years old saw Fang Yuan riding the light to descend, and hurriedly walked out of the room with the Zhengqing Taoist with white hair and looked at Fang Yuan.

"In Xia Chunyang, I have seen Zhengyang Daoyou."

Fang Yuan smiled back.

"In this sword fight, you need to compete in swordsmanship, I don't know how the friend swordsmanship is?" Zhengyang asked.

Fang Yuan didn't reply, he turned to look at a locust tree in the Taoist temple, and then his heart moved, and a sword qi shot out in an instant.

Shout.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and in an instant, it crossed a heavy distance, came to the front of the locust tree, and pierced vertically and horizontally.

The next moment, the sword qi left, and I saw that the lush leaves on the locust tree were all shattered by the sword qi at this moment, and they were scattered all over the sky.

On the branches of the locust tree, there was not even a trace of sword marks.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Seeing this scene, Zhengqing and Zhengyang couldn't help but praise.

"Fellow Daoists, please come in." Complimenting Fang Yuan's swordsmanship, Zhengqing stretched out his hand and invited Fang Yuan into the house.

Fang Yuan nodded, and walked to the house with the two of them and sat down.

The three of them sat down, and the Zhengyang Daoist spoke: "If the Pure Yang Daoist is willing to help me, the high-grade magic weapon containing the light sword can be presented now for the Daoist friends to drive." ”

"As long as this sword fight is won, the light sword will be Daoyou's from now on!"

"But..."Zhengyang shook his head slightly: "If this sword fight fails, then please also ask Daoyou to send the Hanguang Sword back." ”

"It's all as it should be." Fang Yuan nodded, and had no other opinions.

This is fair, this sword fight is won, then the light saber is his from now on.

If it fails, then he can just send the light sword back, and there will be no loss.

"Good! Daoyou is a cheerful person! ”

Seeing that Fang Yuan directly agreed, Zhengyang Daoist laughed, and then took out a flying sword about five inches long from the pocket hanging from his waist.

"Here is the light sword, which I found in a senior cave mansion, it is a high-grade magic weapon, and the Taoist friend will take it to the sacrifice now."

Fang Yuan took the flying sword, glanced at it curiously, put it in his hand, and began to refine the flying sword according to the sacrificial refining method recorded in the Mixed Yuan One Qi Decision.

Zhengqing and Zhengyang watched Fang Yuan refine the light sword and waited silently.

After a long time, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that he had a trace of connection with the flying sword in his hand.

As soon as his mind moved, Fang Yuan saw that the light-containing sword in his hand suddenly flashed with sword light, and then turned into a streamer of light and entered his dantian.

"Since Daoyou has already cultivated the flying sword, then I will talk in detail about the opponent we are going to face." Seeing this scene, Zhengyang spoke.

Fang Yuan nodded, although he had known some information from the Zhengqing Dao people three days ago, he didn't know it deeply.

"This sword fight, facing the empty Qingdao people of the Cangwu Sword Sect, and he invited two friends, but I don't know who it is."

"And I also invited a friend, who is a friend of the Xuanyue Dao of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and his cultivation is the same as ours."

"I have agreed with the Kongqing Daoist that this sword fight can only invite Daoists at the Yin God level of the God Refining Realm to participate, and they can only compete in swordsmanship."

Zhengyang told Fang Yuan about the people involved in this sword fight one by one.

"After half a month, we will gather on Kunwu Mountain, thousands of miles away, and fight each other's swords."

Fang Yuan knew the process of this sword fight.

Seeing that the Zhengyang Dao people had nothing to say, Fang Yuan asked the doubts in his heart.

"Zhengyang Daoist, it's not that monks should practice according to fate, not attached, and not cause and effect, why do you still invite friends to fight swords with the empty Qingdao Dao people?"

"It's... Isn't it just adding cause and effect? ”

Zhengyang laughed and explained: "The reason why I want to fight with that empty Qingdao person is precisely to divide the victory and defeat and end the cause and effect of each other. ”

"I and the empty Qingdao people found a senior cave at the same time, and the two sides had a dispute, but no one could help anyone, so it was agreed to divide the victory and defeat with a sword."

Speaking of this, Zhengyang Daoist smiled again: "Moreover, if you worry about cause and effect everywhere, and fear of heaven everywhere, then a Dao heart will be covered with dust sooner or later, and even if there is great blessing in this life, it will be difficult to become enlightened." ”

"Under the operation of the heavenly machine, the Taoist only needs to be detached, everything goes according to the fate, and there is no need to deliberately care about the cause and effect of the heavenly machine."

"Because if you are destined to be in the operation of the heavenly machine, you can't escape, if it weren't for you, it would be useless to think too much, but instead you would fall into the inferior realm, harming the Dao heart in vain."

Fang Yuan solved his doubts and thanked him: "Thank you Daoyou for solving your doubts!" ”

"Then Kunwu Mountain is tens of thousands of miles away from here, Pure Yang Daoist, if it's okay, let's set off now." Zhengyang looked at Fang Yuan and asked.

"Two fellow Daoists, wait a while, I'll come when I go."

Fang Yuan asked Zhengqing and Zhengyang to wait for him for a moment, then he harnessed the light and came outside Cloud City in just a moment.

Recovering his dress, Fang Yuan walked quickly to Lin Mingzhi's side: "Mingzhi, I'm afraid it will take several months to go here for the teacher, you go first, and then the teacher will come to you." ”

After speaking, Fang Yuan gave Lin Mingzhi the long sword he no longer needed.

He had taught Lin Mingzhi some basic swordsmanship, and now that Lin Mingzhi had accumulated some vitality in his body, he was not afraid of any accidents on Lin Mingzhi's way.

"Thank you, Master, for passing on the sword."

Taking the long sword, Lin Mingzhi thanked him, and then looked at Fang Yuan with some concern.

"Go, go for the teacher."

Fang Yuan waved his long sleeves and turned to leave.

Seeing Fang Yuan leaving, Lin Mingzhi could only pack up his things and go to other places to travel and practice.

Zhengqing Daoist and Zhengyang Daoist were waiting for Fang Yuan to come back in Qing'an Temple, and after a while, they saw Fang Yuan coming with a gray light.

"Fellow Daoist, my mundane chores have been taken care of, and I can set off now." Fang Yuan said.

"Good!" The Zhengyang Daoist got up and turned his head to look at the Zhengqing Daoist who was much older than him: "Senior brother, let's go first." ”

Zhengqing Daoist nodded, and watched the two of them ride away from the light.

In the clouds, the two rode through the light and communicated with each other.

"Pure Yang Daoist, I don't know who the teacher is?"

Looking at the immortal yuan that was empty above Fang Yuanyuan, the Zhengyang Dao people were a little curious.

Because there is no immortal fate on the head, it means that there is no immortal fate in this life, whether it is to get the treasure of the predecessors or to be accepted as a disciple, there is no such person's share.

'Could it be that the parents of the Pure Yang Daoist are monks, so they will teach the Fa Method? ’

But thinking of the news that Zhengqing Daoist said, Zhengyang shook his head.

"My teacher is a little inconvenient to speak, and I ask for forgiveness from Zhengyang Daoyou." Fang Yuan gave an apologetic look back.

"It's me who is abrupt." Zhengyang Daoist nodded knowingly and didn't ask anymore.

The two of them rode the light all the way, and when the mana was exhausted, they found a place to recover their mana.

Finally, half a month before the coming, the two came to the venue of this sword fight, Kunwu Mountain.