In the Pavilion.

Fang Lang sat cross-legged and looked inwardly at his body.

At this time, a huge stream of spiritual power appeared out of thin air, helping him to enter the God Tribulation Realm.

In the God Raid Realm, the spiritual power in the dantian will be expanded tenfold.

And its color will also change from gold to blue.

Different colors represent different levels of spiritual power.

Possessing the blue spiritual power also means that he has stepped into the realm of God Tribulation.

At this time, a huge amount of spiritual energy was constantly pouring into the body.

It constantly operates on its own in its body, subsuming itself into the dantian and transforming it into blue spiritual power on its own.

And Fang Lang is waiting for promotion.

Originally, he was only one chance away from the God Tribulation Realm.

At this time, when Ming'er entered the middle stage of the Golden God, then he would be able to enter the God of Tribulation smoothly.

From early morning to late afternoon.

The transformation of spiritual power is finally complete.

Fang Lang got up and stretched his muscles.

God Raid Realm.

God Raid Realm!

Fang Lang only felt that the spiritual power in his body was surging, and he was about to come out.

This feeling is many times better than before.

Now he is a strong robber god, with a Cangxing artifact, a great god card, and an immortal golden body card, if he encounters Song Tribulation again, he will definitely be able to cry.

Comfortable.

Fang Lang was a little high-spirited.

After a while, Yin Tianming rushed to the outside of the attic and knelt down.

"The master is superior. Ming'er left the city without authorization, fell into the tricks of traitors, and embarrassed the master, please punish the master. ”

Fang Lang walked out of the pavilion, glanced at him, and said solemnly: "You really deserve to be punished." It's just a brain, so easy to be fooled, remember to think twice before you act, plan before acting. Now that the Fairy Sword Conference is coming, I won't punish you for the time being, and I will be held accountable when I return to Tianshan. ”

"Master Xie. Yin Tianming hurriedly bowed again, "Master, please rest assured, this Sword Immortal Conference, the disciple will not let you down." ”

"Very good, wait and see for the teacher, get up. Fang Lang continued, "How are your injuries?" ”

"Master, rest assured, he has been healed. Yin Tianming got up and said, "The disciple has not only recovered, but even his cultivation has grown a lot, and this sword realm has faintly loosened, and it has also grown a lot. ”

"Oh?" Fang Lang looked at him with some surprise and said, "Ming'er, then have you comprehended the sword intent?"

"Not yet. Not soon, though. Yin Tianming said firmly, "Ming'er feels that he has touched the gate of the sword artistic conception. ”

"Good. Fang Lang couldn't help but smile and said, "Originally, you were already in the late stage of the Human Sword Realm, so it seems that as long as the time comes, you will be able to enter the Sword Realm." ”

"Exactly, thanks to Master's cultivation, otherwise Hadeser would not be where it is today. ”

"Hmm. Fang Lang bowed his head with satisfaction.

Now that Ming'er has touched the sword artistic conception, its potential is already immeasurable.

I still remember the Luo Yan, the heir of the Ink Sword Immortal he met on the street, and he just touched the gate of the Sword Artistic Conception.

From this point of view, Ming'er will definitely be able to achieve good results in this Sword Immortal Conference, and he will also become famous in a fight.

As for how many rankings he can achieve, Yin Tianming doesn't care now, it is already a supreme honor to be able to participate in the Sword Immortal Conference.

And he doesn't know how strong the others are, anyway, give it their all.

No matter how strong you are, do your best.

In every battle, I will fight to the death, never retreat, and promote my prestige!

"Well, keep up your fighting spirits. Fearless, brave and diligent, the heart of the sword. ”

As he spoke, two breaths walked into the courtyard.

"Brother Fang, I'll come. ”

With a hearty smile, the voice of the Wine Sword Immortal Nangong Yan arrived.

"Let's go. Come with me to the meeting. ”

In the hall, Nangong Yan and Fang Lang sat opposite each other.

Yin Tianming and Mu Chen stood behind their respective masters.

"Disciple Mu Chen, I have seen Fang Zhenren, I have seen Senior Brother Yin. ”

"Disciple Yin Tianming, I have seen the predecessor of the Sword Immortal, and I have seen the senior brother of Mu Chen. ”

"Mu Chenxian's nephew doesn't have to be polite. ”

Fang Lang looked at Mu Chen with interest.

This son is indeed extraordinary, cultivating immortals in just one hundred years has been a strong person in the early stage of the god robbery, and he has four spiritual roots, which is indeed broad.

This Nangong Yan has accepted a good apprentice.

However, this Mu Chen is already in the realm of robbing gods, and Dao Eye can't detect his experience, so he doesn't know what his sword realm is.

Compared with Hades, I don't know which is stronger or weaker.

This Mu Chen smiled with his eyebrows, at first glance, he was a free and heroic person, and his appearance was much higher than that of Nangong Yan, this son was extraordinary, and he would definitely have a bright future in the future.

On the other side, Mu Chen was also shocked after seeing Fang Lang and Yin Tianming.

This is a real person, he has always heard it from his master's mouth.

See you today.

Not as stingy, cunning, and thick-skinned as the master said.... Yes?

Fang Zhenren's temperament is unparalleled, and his fairy posture is outstanding, which makes people feel close at first sight.

Its deep star-like gaze makes people know at a glance that it is a peerless powerhouse.

And Senior Brother Yin's heroic spirit between his eyebrows is exhausted, and his natural temperament is even worse than him, and he really deserves to be the senior brother of the Tianshan faction.

I really want to compete with Senior Brother Yin on the Sword Immortal Conference.

And Yin Tianming on the opposite side also stared at Mu Chen.

Mu Chen has been famous for a long time.

But anyone who cultivates swords should be regarded as unaware.

It is not worth the trip to meet him here today.

However, before the end of the Sword Immortal Conference, you and I can't be friends for the time being, we can only be opponents.

Looking at Mu Chen, Yin Tianming couldn't help but feel a trace of war intent in his heart.

In the hall, two sparks burst out.

Both of them ignited a trace of fighting spirit, a great sense of sympathy, and a strong sense of hostility.

For the looks of these two people, Fang Lang and Nangong Yan saw it in their eyes.

The two couldn't help but smile at each other.

Very good.

Young people should have this kind of high self-confidence.

At this time, Nangong Yan asked in private: "Brother Fang, congratulations." You single-handedly defeated the golden cicada. My brother admires it a lot. ”

"Such a congratulatory thing, do you say you want to..."

"No, not a drop. Fang Lang immediately interrupted him and said, "I came to the Eastern Wilderness this time, and I brought a little wine. I drank it all out for you last time. ”

"Uh, this. Nangong Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Forget it, if you can't drink the 10,000-year-old wine, then drink the ten-year good product of my Immortal Sword Sect." ”

"Chen'er, you go back first. Don't run around these days, adjust your condition. ”

"Yes, Master. Mu Chen bowed and said, "Fang Zhenren, Senior Brother Yin, Mu Chen has left first." ”

"Hades, you can go back too. Stabilize the realm well, and before this fairy sword conference starts, you don't leave here for a single step. ”

"Yes, Master. Sword Immortal senior, Tianying said goodbye first. Yin Tianming retired.

After the two left.

Nangong Yan exchanged two jars of fine wine, and threw one jar at Fang Lang.

"Let's go, it's not a good place to drink. Fang Lang took the wine jar and said, "We still need to go to a place with a fresh breeze." ”

That's exactly what I mean. Nangong Yanlang laughed.

The roof of the annex.

The two sat on it and drank each other.

Coming to this world, Fang Lang has very few friends, and this Nangong Yan is one.

The two chatted over a drink, just like in the past.

Fang Lang was also the same as usual, he could get a lot of information from his braggart, and he could be regarded as secretly gaining a long insight.

For example, his Immortal Sword Grandmaster's Uncle Ling Huhong is only one step away from the fairyland.

In order to become an immortal, he went to the Western Desert and revisited the places where the Immortal Emperor had been, in order to find a way to become an immortal.

That's more than 100 years.

In the past hundred years, his uncle and ancestor have not known where to go, perhaps following the example of the Immortal Emperor back then, he devoted himself to cultivating Buddha in the Western Desert, in order to soar like the Immortal Emperor.

This also made Fang Lang vaguely feel a little bit of the doorway.

Whether the Immortal Emperor ascended or not, he didn't know.

However, according to records, after the Immortal Emperor returned from the Western Desert, his cultivation multiplied, and he entered the realm rapidly, and in a short period of time, he stood at the peak of heaven and earth, swept away the powerhouses at that time, and became the strongest person in heaven and earth.

Perhaps the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is the path to promotion.

This Dharma is subtle, and it seems that it should also be touched upon, and there may be unexpected gains.

When talking about the lost immortal grass, Nangong Yan burst into tears, shouting that he would crush Wu Liangdao and scatter his bones.

This fairy grass was obtained by him from the forbidden land of the Eastern Wilderness after a lot of hardship.

Before the horse was hot, it was targeted and stolen.

At that time, after Nangong Yan learned the news, the top of his head was like five thunderbolts in the sky, and his mouth was like eating a fly.

Wu Liang.

In Wanyu Stone Fang, Fang Lang met him once.

This thing should still be staying somewhere in the ancient city of Xianlin now, and his identity changes every day, which is very cunning.

Fang Lang had tried to perceive the whole city with his spiritual sense, but he was stunned that he did not perceive Wu Liang's breath.

From then on, Fang Lang knew that this Wu Liang must also have a method of concealing his aura.

At that time, above the Sword Immortal Sect, the reason why he exuded his breath for him to perceive was just to fish him out.

However, since Wu Liang has come to the Immortal Landing Ancient City, he should come to join in the excitement of this Sword Immortal Conference.

Then look for him with the eyes of the Tao.

Now that he has entered the realm of God Tribulation, his body speed has doubled, and trying to catch this Wu Liang is like probing for something.

On top of the Sword Immortal Sect, he was on par with his speed, and now it was not what it used to be.

When the time comes, grab this Wu Liang, beat him up first, and then talk to him well.

Wu Liang is a strong person who has been reincarnated, and his experience can be seen.

Fang Lang was quite interested in this person and wanted to talk to him.

At the same time, Fang Lang was also very interested in the Eastern Wilderness Forbidden Land mentioned by Nangong Yan.

With his immortal golden body, if the world is so big, he can't go anywhere.

Since he came, he naturally had to search for immortal weapons, fairy grass and fairy fruits, and then bring them all back to Tianshan.

"Brother, you won't have the idea of attacking the Eastern Forbidden Land, right?" Nangong Yan mentioned this place just now, catching a trace of interest flashing in Fang Lang's eyes.

"How. Questions?" Fang Lang asked with a smile.

Nangong Yan Zhengse said: "Brother, this place is dangerous. The last time my brother went there, I almost folded inside, and my brother advised you not to fight there. ”

"Oh, tell me how dangerous it is."

Fang Lang suddenly felt a little happy in his heart.

The more dangerous this kind of place, the better.

In this way, there are many treasures, and no one fights for them, and they all belong to him.

If there is no danger, then it will not be the turn of other waves to pick up treasures.

Wealth and danger are sought.

Although for the Buddha-figures, this danger is negligible.

And no matter how dangerous it is, there can be abyss danger, it's really a treasure land.

This treasure is waiting to be fed, just waiting for him, a destined person, to visit.

Come, Brother Nangong, tell me what treasures are inside.

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