Chapter 93: Unparalleled in the world, the ninth layer of the Xuan Realm

It's that easy?

Fang Wang looked at Guangqiu Immortal, and his heart was full of emotion.

He found that he underestimated the power and discourse of the eldest disciple, and if he could become a senior disciple, he would basically be the next head, and Guangqiuxian's attitude was obviously to help him establish his prestige.

In Fang Wang's eyes, Guangqiu Immortal's yang energy showed that he had less than thirty years of life, and not only that, but he had suffered the same injury as Yang Yuanzi.

The elders and peak masters began to agree that Fang Wangyou was righteous, and at the same time discussed the great Qi world, they also heard about the people's suffering, but the prime minister of the court was a member of the Demon Sect.

In the past, they might have pretended not to see for the sake of the peace of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but now that the Taiyuan Sect and the Demon Sect had reached the point of immortality, they naturally supported Fang Wang's decision, and they hoped that the Demon Sect would pay the price.

"Okay, you can go back to cultivation, and if you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask the elders." Guangqiu Immortal spoke again.

The elders and peak masters all nodded, and their expressions in the face of Fang Wang were all gentle.

Fang Wang did not salute and leave, but said, "Master, Master, I have something to tell you alone. ”

Guangqiu Immortal raised his eyebrows, immediately waved his sleeves, and the others retreated, Fang Wang did not put on a score, and saluted them goodbye.

When the gate of the Shiyuan Hall was closed, and only the three of them were left, Guangqiu Xianxiao asked, "Fang Wang, what do you want to tell the two of you?" ”

Fang Wang's expression was calm, and when he spoke, Guangqiu Immortal and Yang Yuanzi's expressions changed greatly, and then the faces of the two of them became ugly, so gloomy that they seemed to be dripping.

……

Half an hour later.

Fang Wang walked out of the Shiyuan Palace, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and he said secretly: "Lu Yuanjun, see if you can hold it!" ”

He didn't help Guangqiu Immortal and Yang Yuanzi completely erase the Xuan Ming Seal, but only suspended the effect of the Xuan Ming Seal, because even if the Xuan Ming Seal was directly lifted, the injuries of Guangqiu Immortal and the others would not fully recover, and their souls would still be incomplete, but if they were suspended, with Lu Yuanjun's attainment of the Yin and Yang Xuan Ming True Skill, he might suspect that his skills were not enough.

Guangqiu Immortal and Yang Yuanzi didn't know that they had been hit by the Xuan Yin Seal, and they all thought that the Demon Lord's spiritual power was too vicious, and Fang Wang was afraid that they would report to Lu Yuanjun, so they didn't say that it was Lu Yuanjun's doing.

Now, Guangqiu Immortal and Yang Yuanzi no longer have to suffer the destruction of the Xuan Yin Seal, but Lu Yuanjun didn't know about it.

Fang Wang wanted to gamble, and he bet that Lu Yuanjun would come back.

The Xuan Ming Seal can turn others into his own ghost soldiers, maybe Lu Yuanjun will be worried about him.

He compares his heart to his heart, and in the absence of the Heavenly Palace, he has the true skill of Yin and Yang Xuanming, and he will also want to turn powerful enemies into ghost soldiers.

However, the Yin Yang Xuanming True Skill cannot absorb ghost soldiers endlessly, cultivating to different levels, the number of ghost soldiers mastered is different, and at most eighteen ghost soldiers can be mastered at the same time, and if the ghost soldiers want to grow, they have to feed spiritual power, for Fang Wang, the ghost soldiers are not very useful.

The most important thing is to be strong!

Fang Wang returned to the cave mansion, he sat on the white jade big bed, and probed his divine sense into the big disciple token.

In an instant, his divine sense came to an illusory scene, where he could overlook the entire Taiyuan Gate, the nine veins, the main veins, and the main city of the sect were all there, and there were dense points of light flashing inside, and outside the map of the Taiyuan Gate, there were points of light in all directions, but they were very sparse and the distances were different.

When Fang Wang's attention was focused on a small point of light, the identity information of this point of light would come to his mind.

Boy!

It's even more magical than the Earth's network, which already feels like a virtual world.

As long as Fang Wang covered all the points of light with his divine sense, he could send a message to all the disciple tokens, and he could also send a message to one person alone.

Even the tokens of Guangqiu Xian, Yang Yuanzi, and Tu Caiyi are among them.

Great stuff!

In the future, he could also use the Great Disciple Token to explore the whereabouts of Fang Hanyu and the others.

Fang Wang noticed that there was a point of light that was extremely far away from the Taiyuan Gate, and he focused his attention on it, and the identity information of that point of light appeared in his mind.

The first vein, the disciple of Zhou Xue.

Fang Wang was speechless, this guy can really run.

He searched and did not find Lu Yuanjun's disciple token, it seems that he has indeed defected.

Immediately, he searched for Zhao Qi's disciple token, transmitted the message to him, and asked him to go to the main vein to find the deputy head Chai Yi, and Chai Yi would arrange for him to ascend the throne.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Zhao Qi appeared outside the Fangwang Cave Mansion, he hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "Sword Saint senior, are you there?" ”

Fang Wang opened the door of the cave and let him in.

Zhao Qi walked in quickly, knelt in front of Fang Wang, and kowtowed three times.

"Sword Saint senior, I will definitely not forget your great kindness, after I ascend the throne, I will let my descendants always treat and reuse the Fang family with kindness, and never let the Fang family be wronged."

Hearing Zhao Qi's assurance, Fang Wang just smiled indifferently, and he said softly: "You go ahead, tell me if you have trouble, but you must remember that if you can't be a good emperor for the people, I can appoint you, and I can abolish you in one sentence, I hope you are worthy of the ambitions you said before." ”

Zhao Qi raised his hand and swore: "If I, Zhao Qi, am ashamed of the people, then let me be unfortunate in my old age, haunted by bad luck, and cut off my children and grandchildren!" ”

Fang Wang nodded and said, "Go ahead, the deputy head will arrange everything." ”

Zhao Qi nodded, got up and saluted.

This time, he came to express his gratitude and gratitude.

Fang Wang seemed to be stern, but he was still very satisfied in his heart, no matter what, when Zhao Qi learned about his accession to the throne, he could think of visiting him at the first time, which was very good.

Rumble!

The mountain gate closed, and Fang Wang couldn't help but think of Tu Caiyi.

He was very curious about how this guy sat in the position of deputy head, it seems that Tu Caiyi has made a lot of efforts during his years of retreat.

When Zhou Xue came back, he had to ask Zhou Xue to see if Tu Caiyi was trustworthy.

Fang Wang didn't think much about it anymore and continued to cultivate.

Break through the seventh layer of the Xuan Mind Realm first!

On the same day, the news that Fang Wang had become a great disciple of Taiyuan Sect quickly spread throughout Taiyuan Sect, and the Nine Veins and the main city of the sect all posted announcements about this matter.

For Fang Wang to become a big disciple, almost all the disciples agreed, and even felt excited, with such a big disciple taking the lead, everyone had higher expectations for the future.

In the next half month.

The news that Fang Wang had become a great disciple of Taiyuan Sect spread throughout the Great Qi Immortal Realm.

……

Hanging Flood Sword Sect, surrounded by a sea of clouds, a mountain top emerges from the clouds, and under an old tree stands on the top of the mountain, Xu Qiuming sits in front of the tree, playing with the wooden sword in his hand.

A figure passed through the clouds and came to him, it was his sister Xu Tianjiao.

"Brother, Fang Wang has become a great disciple of Taiyuan Sect!"

Xu Tianjiao said excitedly, she had been rescued by Fang Wang, Fang Wang had always been very curious, since Fang Wang's Tianyuan Treasure Spirit spread all over the world, she was even more concerned about Fang Wang.

Hearing this, Xu Qiu's hand stopped, he raised his head and smiled: "What's so strange about him becoming a big disciple, isn't this how it should be?" ”

Xu Tianjiao said with emotion: "But he is only thirty-seven years old, looking at the nine major sects, throughout the ages, no one has sat on the position of a great disciple at such a young age. ”

When Xu Qiuming heard this, his eyes became complicated.

After Fang Wang was born, all the geniuses in the world of Daqi were eclipsed, and now there are only two kinds of geniuses in the world, one is Fang Wang, and the other is other geniuses, and he is the other genius.

Xu Qiuming didn't say anything on the surface, but he kept holding back a lot of strength in his heart, he wanted to prove that he was not weaker than Fang Wang!

Xu Tianjiao gushed endlessly, her words were full of curiosity and admiration for the other party, although Xu Qiuming was not happy, but it was difficult to get angry in the face of her sister, so she could only echo with a smile.

"By the way, Lu Changge has already issued a challenge to the Hanging Flood Sword Sect, and he will come to challenge us in half a year, he obviously put the Taiyuan Gate last, this is a contempt for our Hanging Flood Sword Sect." Xu Tianjiao said another thing, with a look of indignation on her face.

In her opinion, a peerless genius like Fang Wang should come to the Hanging Hong Sword Sect, and it just so happened that Fang Wang had the Sword Saint inheritance, which showed that he was a sword cultivator.

In fact, the Hanging Flood Sword Sect did also have plans to recruit them, but they couldn't reach them at all.

……

After becoming a big disciple, Fang Wang was still in retreat, very low-key, and Taiyuan Sect did not send him a task, and hoped that he could cultivate with peace of mind.

The disciples of all veins were all sighing at Fang Wang's perseverance, his talent was unparalleled in the world, and he cultivated so hard that he didn't give people a chance to surpass at all.

And just like that, another four years.

Fang Wang finally broke through to the ninth layer of the Xuan Mind Realm!

The forty-one-year-old Xuan's state of mind is at the ninth level, and he really wants to ask the people of the world, who else?

Since Fang Wang was promoted to the eldest disciple, the heaven and earth aura of his cave mansion has risen sharply, and it seems that the sect has increased its tilt towards his resources.

After breaking through, he spent another seven days consolidating his cultivation, and when his cultivation stabilized, he immediately rushed out of the cave and stood on the edge of the cliff and shouted.

The disciples who passed by in the distance were startled, but when they turned their heads and saw that it was Fang Wang, they didn't dare to disturb.

Boom Boom –

The mountain gate of the cave next to her opened, Gu Li walked out of it, she was not wearing a veil, revealing a delicate and cold face, she came to Fang Wang's side and asked, "Have you held it for a long time?" ”

Fang Wang smiled at her and said, "Miss Gu smiled, but I disturbed your cultivation?" ”

Gu Li shook his head lightly and said, "Half a year ago, I just broke through the eighth layer of the Spirit Pill Realm, and now I don't need to focus too much on my cultivation, so you didn't bother me, and I just wanted to come out and have a look." ”

"The eighth layer of the elixir realm, not bad." Fang Wang exclaimed.

Gu Li stared at him and asked, "What about you, what realm are you now?" ”

Fang Wang said modestly: "It's still in the Xuan Mind Realm." ”

After Gu Li heard this, he sighed and said, "It seems that you and I can't compete in the ninth layer of the Spirit Pill Realm, now that I think about it, I was really naΓ―ve at the beginning." ”

"If you want to talk, you can do it." Fang Wang chuckled softly.

You hit me with a high realm, let me try it too.

Gu Li threw him a roll of his eyes and said, "Do you still want to continue the retreat?" ”

Fang Wang nodded and said, "That's natural, I'm afraid that I will be besieged by the Demon Dao Sect again when I go out." ”

Gu Li suddenly felt that he was really angry when he spoke, which made her can't help but want to do it, but thinking that she was definitely not his opponent, she could only endure it.

"Tell me what has happened in the Immortal Cultivation Realm recently." Fang Wang saw the resentment in her eyes and immediately changed the subject.