Disciples!

Hearing the words of the snoozing real person, Fang Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he seemed to end the battle strongly, but after this melee, the spiritual power in his body had been consumed eighty percent, he just pretended to be light and light.

Those monks who were not yet unconscious looked at Fang Wang, their expressions were different, they all had mixed feelings in their hearts, they couldn't believe that there were really people who could fight fifty-one people alone, you must know that the gap between their realms was not big, and they were all from the immortal cultivation family.

"Fang Wang? I haven't heard of it before! ”

"The Fang family is amazing, it's the Fang family who doesn't know where it is."

"It's too strong, the entrance is to pass on the disciple in person, I'm convinced anyway, I can't even block his move."

"His flames were enough to burn us, and he deliberately kept his hands open."

Almost everyone was convinced, and only after fighting with Fang Wang did they know the terrifying nature of Xuanyang's spiritual power.

They even felt that they were not fighting Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators, but Spirit Shaping Realm masters!

Gu Li looked at Fang Wang, who was tall, and felt very mediocre for the first time, no wonder her father wanted her to come to Taiyuanmen, if she didn't come and stayed in the family all the time, she really thought that she was a genius like no other in the world.

At this moment, a figure descended from the sky, like a heavenly immortal descending to earth, he was wearing the Taoist robe of Taiyuan Gate, with a graceful demeanor, although his temples were white, but he showed a dusty temperament, and his face looked like he was only in his early thirties.

The sleepy real person turned his head to look at it and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's him, take him up." ”

He followed and looked at Fang Wang and introduced, "This is the Inheritance Elder, Zhao Chuanqian, follow him to receive the reward of the disciple of the personal lineage." ”

Fang Wang hurriedly saluted Zhao Chuanqian, Zhao Chuanqian's face was indifferent, he just nodded slightly, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind came to his face, directly swept Fang Wang away, and the two turned into a rainbow light and disappeared among the mountains.

This scene made all the beginner monks show envy, and Zhou Xue saw that the corners of her mouth were raised, and she was in a very good mood.

"In the future, he will definitely become a figure in the Taiyuan Sect and even the Great Qi Cultivation Immortal Realm, after a hundred years, no, at most fifty years, you will be proud of being the same period as him."

The snooze real man pinched his beard and smiled, with a sigh of emotion.

"Okay, let's start with five sword-wielding disciples."

The real person who was snooze turned his words, looked at the monks, and said solemnly.

……

Fang Wang stepped on the flying sword, standing behind Zhao Chuanqian, the flying sword under his feet was three zhang long, and the blade flowed with wisps of silver light, which was extremely dazzling.

Overlooking the Taiyuan Gate from a high place, he saw a huge city among the peaks, and a disciple of the Taiyuan Gate went in and out, and he was dizzying at all kinds of flying magic weapons and mounts.

Zhao Chuanqian was silent, so Fang Wang couldn't talk directly, so he could only watch the scenery along the way.

Taiyuan Gate is very large, so big that it is by no means comparable to Nanqiu City, and the direction that Zhao Chuanqian went to is the highest mountain, and only after approaching can you really feel the majesty of this majestic peak.

Soon, the two of them scribbled up the hill and landed in front of a palace.

Fang Wang looked up and saw that this majestic palace was called the Shiyuan Palace, and there were two stone statues of strange beasts with hideous postures standing in front of the door.

Behind him was a long white jade ladder with hundreds of steps, and at the end was a vast platform with a circumference of two or three miles, and three disciples were cleaning.

"Follow me."

Zhao Chuanqian spoke, and then stepped into the Shiyuan Palace, followed by Fang Wang.

After entering the Shiyuan Palace, Fang Wang looked at the environment in the hall, spacious and bright, this was his first impression, there were no weapons here, and there were no bells and whistles.

Fang Wang's eyes were attracted by a back figure in front of him, it was an old man in a white robe, with pale hair, coiled under a jade crown, his posture was not tall, but his back revealed a reassuring calm temperament, and he seemed to be able to face all the disasters in the world with his hands behind his waist.

"Senior brother in charge, he's here."

Zhao Chuanqian stopped and spoke, and when he heard the word "master", Fang Wang couldn't help but get nervous.

The head turned around and rolled up his sleeves, his face was not as old as his back, although he was not young, but it was in line with the appearance of a crane's childish face.

Fang Wang saw the other party's gaze, and hurriedly bent down and clasped his fists and saluted.

Zhou Xue said before that the head of the Taiyuan Sect seeks immortal cultivation to be profound, looking at the nine major sects, in terms of personal strength, it can be ranked in the top five, and it is difficult to have a definite number who is stronger among the top five.

"I see your performance, yes, I'm optimistic about you, becoming a disciple of the personal lineage can directly get a high-grade magic weapon, but before that, you have to choose which lineage to join."

Guang Qiuxian looked at Fang Wang and smiled, his smile was kind, without any sense of oppression.

Fang Wang replied, "I want to join the third line. ”

This was divided by Zhou Xue in advance on the way here, and every Fang Mansion disciple had to join a different lineage.

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanqian couldn't help but glance at Fang Wang, his eyes were strange.

Guang Qiuxian couldn't help but stroke his beard and laughed, he smiled warmly: "Fang Wang, it seems that you know something about the Taiyuan Gate, but I still have to tell you clearly, the inheritance of the third vein is indeed the most profound among the nine veins, but the third vein is now in a special situation, in terms of comprehensive strength, ranking eighth, the ranking of the vein will affect the resources of the first vein, you can think about it carefully." ”

As soon as Fang Wang heard that the inheritance was the most profound, he immediately nodded and said, "I'll choose the third vein." ”

Zhao Chuanqian shook his head slightly, but he didn't speak.

Guangqiu Immortal nodded in agreement, then raised his right hand, and three bright lights flew out of his sleeve, suspended in the hall, namely a cyan long sword, a jade flute, and a folding fan.

"These three are all high-grade magic weapons, they are about the same, you can choose according to the edge of your eyes."

Guang Qiuxian briefly introduced, and then waited for Fang Wang to choose.

Fang Wang didn't hesitate, he directly chose that sword, after all, what he was best at was swordsmanship, and he would learn other magic weapons in the future.

If an immortal cultivator wants to gain a foothold, he can't rely on just one magic weapon.

Guangqiu Immortal raised his hand and pointed at it, and the cyan long sword fell into Fang Wang's hand, this sword was cyan all over, as if it was forged from green jade, the blade was not sharp, holding the blade in both hands, he felt cool, and his heart calmed down.

He noticed two words engraved on the hilt of the sword.

Qingjun!

"Before shaping the spirit, don't use this magic weapon lightly, it is easy to suffer backlash." Guang Qiuxian reminded.

Zhao Chuanqian turned around and said, "Let's go, take you to receive the reward of the disciple." ”

Fang Wang hurriedly put away his sword, first saluted Guangqiu Immortal, and then kept up with Zhao Chuanqian's pace.

Looking at Fang Wang's back, Guang Qiuxian's smile never disappeared, and when the two of them left the Yuanyuan Palace, he muttered to himself: "There is another genius, it seems that Taiyuanmen is about to rise, but unfortunately, he started late, and he can't catch up with the next fortune." ”

After leaving the Yuan Palace, under the leadership of Zhao Chuanqian, Fang Wang went to the affairs hall of the main peak and received the jade pendant of his disciples, and then went to the Dharma Weapon Hall and received a storage bag, a flying sword, a hundred rune papers and ten spirit stones, this is not over, they went to the Pill Hall again and received ten bottles of spiritual qi pills.

Zhao Chuanqian also introduced the situation of the third vein, the total number of disciples of the third vein is more than two thousand, which is including the outer disciples, the third vein currently has four personal disciples, plus Fang Wang is five.

Above the personal disciples are the single line disciples, and above are the Taiyuan Sect disciples.

The single vein great disciple is qualified to inherit the position of the first vein peak master, and the Taiyuan Sect great disciple is the next leader!

Fang Wang was not interested in the improvement of identity and status, and he asked what the deepest inheritance of the third vein was.

Zhao Chuanqian glanced at him deeply and replied: "The Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Formation, this sword formation can be regarded as the strongest formation in the Taiyuan Gate, it can be cast alone, and it is also the strongest spell, with the power to calm the world, but now no one can practice the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Formation. ”

Fang Wang silently wrote it down.

After that, Zhao Chuanqian took him to fly to the peak of the third vein, and the mountains were full of disciples meditating and practicing, and there were many stone gates on the mountain, I don't know what was inside.

Under the leadership of Zhao Chuanqian, Fang Wang landed in a clearing where hundreds of disciples were gathered and were practicing some kind of swordsmanship.

Directly in front of the clearing, a row of disciples were examining those cultivation disciples, and when they saw Zhao Chuanqian's figure, they immediately turned around and saluted him in unison.

"Li Yu, this is your junior brother, Fang Wang, he started today, and he has been approved by the master, you take him to live in the cave mansion."

Zhao Chuanqian said to the man in charge, and after speaking, he left with his sword, leaving Fang Wang.

Li Yu, the third great disciple, seems to be young, but he is actually more than two hundred years old.

Hearing Zhao Chuanqian's words, Li Yu's eyes lit up, and the other disciples behind him were also excited, and they all gathered around.

"Disciple of the personal lineage, it seems that you are the strongest in this batch of new disciples!"

"Good boy, have vision, choose the third vein, you will definitely not regret it."

"Hahaha, finally an incredible genius has joined the third vein."

"Senior Brother Fang Wang, if you have any orders in the future, feel free to find me, I am a disciple of the branch, and my name is Zhou Bo."

In the Taiyuan Sect, the higher level of the disciple is the senior brother, and only the same level is the seniority.

Fang Wang didn't put on a score, he was polite with them one by one, and after tossing for a while, Li Yu took Fang Wang to pick the cave mansion.

Along the way, Li Yu was very enthusiastic and introduced the third pulse to Fang Wang.

The peak master of the third vein is named Yang Yuanzi, in addition to leading the affairs of the first vein, the peak master will also accept his own disciples as disciples, Li Yu is extremely touted by Yang Yuanzi, as if Yang Yuanzi is the strongest peak master.

Half an hour later, Fang Wang chose his own cave, it turned out that the stone gate on the mountain was the cave, and there was also a grade gap between the caves, as a disciple of the family, he enjoyed one of the best caves.

After Li Yu said goodbye and left, Fang Wang entered the cave, and in the future, he will use his identity token to enter and exit this cave, the ownerless cave, only need to press the disciple token to the door to recognize the master, of course, the recognition of the master here is not unbreakable, the peak master can forcibly take back the cave.

Everything in front of him made Fang Wang's eyes light up, from the outside, he thought that the cave was very small, but he didn't expect that there was a cave inside, as big as half a football field, and there was a small lake in the deepest part, and there was a rich aura surging in the cave, and he was refreshed just by taking a sip.

There are stone tables and stone benches in the cave, and there is also a big white jade bed, he simply walked around, and then sat on the big white jade bed to absorb qi and cultivate.

There is too much spiritual power consumed today, and it must be replenished.

According to what Li Yu said, Yang Yuanzi had to go out of the customs to see him after five days, and his disciples were very free in the Taiyuan Gate, and they had nothing to do on weekdays, even if they didn't do anything, they could get the cultivation resources of the Taiyuan Gate on time.

While absorbing qi and cultivating, Fang Wang was thinking about it.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Formation must be obtained!