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 Qiu Immortal 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, it ranks eighth, and 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 own disciple, and then went to the Dharma Weapon Hall and received the reserve