"It's so unfair......"

In the back mountain of Taibai Sect, Fang Gui lay under the most comfortable crooked neck tree, next to a lotus leaf, there was a bunch of sour dates and a fat chicken, he spit out a sour jujube core a few zhang away with a "poof", and then said to Senior Brother Aku, who was cutting pigweed next to him: "Do you say that Xianmen is too unfair to me, obviously this matter is Lu Feiyan framed me, and as a result, I will be deducted 2,000 merits and punished me for a year in the back mountain, is there still justice in this world? Is there still heavenly justice?

Senior Brother Ah Ku reluctantly put a handful of grass into the basket and said: "Senior Brother Fang Gui, this result is already very good, after all, Zhang Xianshan died in your hands, although Ye Zhen has already confessed that Zhang Xianshan did have the idea of murdering you first, but human life is at stake, and Xianmen has to make an appearance, just deducting you 2,000 merits is already a merciful punishment for Xianmen's subordinates!"

Fang Gui threw another sour jujube into his mouth and said, "There is still a year to face the wall!"

Senior Brother Ah Ku said: "Everyone knows, what it means!"

"Xianmen is so boring......"

"Don't say that, Xianmen also wants to save face!"

"Humph......"

Fang Gui pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "What was the result of Lu Feiyan and Ye Zhen's punishment later?"

Senior Brother Ah Ku said: "Ye Zhen didn't report it, he was whipped a few times, and he cut off three thousand merits, and Lu Feiyan was protected by his master Qinglin Zhenren, most of the sins were under Ye Zhen's top, Lu Feiyan is no big deal, but this time the merit, half a point was not obtained, it is said that now he has been taught a good lesson by Qinglin Zhenren, and now he is thinking about the cliff face, and he is taking a good lesson, that thinking about the cliff wall, but it is different from you, the bitter cold place, and there is no half of the aura, then it is really to suffer!"

"Hehe, it's clear that he wants to harm me, but it's just a few days to face the wall, Xianmen is really fair!"

Fang Gui couldn't help but sneer.

Senior Brother Ah Ku sighed and said: "After all, Lu Feiyan is also very human, he was born in the Lu clan that left the city, and he is a true disciple of Qinglin, if he has hope to enter Qingxi Valley in the future, of course the Xianmen will also give his master a few thin noodles, alas, Senior Brother Fang Gui, this time the matter is actually very lucky......" As he spoke, he glanced at the hut and lowered his voice and said, "I was worried before, but I didn't expect that Elder Xiong really didn't come to Mr. Mu to confirm that sentence, which made me breathe a sigh of relief......"

"This shows that the reputation of the old nine is greater than imagined......"

Hearing this, Fang Gui's eyes lit up and he looked a little excited.

Since entering the back mountain, he found that Mu Jiu Ge is different from ordinary immortals in Xianmen, although he sees that he has nothing to do on weekdays and is in a daze all day long, but whether it is his kendo named after the word "Taibai", or when he talked about the fact that he could mobilize the spiritual veins when he set up a mountain protection array in Xianmen, it shows that his status is extremely high and his status is extremely high, so this time after he returned to the mountain with his life lawsuit on his back, he thought about it and sent a letter to Senior Brother Ah Ku, asking him to use this idea to save himself at a critical time......

It's not that I'm not worried, after all, Mu Jiu Ge is also famous in the Immortal Gate, although few people say it openly, but there are a lot of people who call him a waste person in private, but I still want to have a little face, but I didn't expect that his face as a waste person is even bigger than I imagined, just by looking at the change in Elder Xiong's face after hearing his name at that time, you can understand!

It's a good thigh, but it's a pity that this leg is a bit lazy!

In addition to sighing in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh: "This gentleman is still unreliable, the water in the Xianmen is so deep and muddy, this time I also have a mortal enmity with Lu Feiyan, and even that Elder Xiong doesn't look at me very well, who can I rely on in the future......

"In the immortal gate, the only thing you can rely on is your own ability!"

When Senior Brother Ah Ku said this, his face was rarely serious.

Fang Gui nodded, and was about to say more, when he suddenly snorted twice in the distance, and then saw the wild boar king leading a little wild boar to come slowly, Fang Gui immediately jumped up, took the tender grass in Senior Brother Aku's basket, and greeted him with a flattering face, while feeding the group of little wild boars amiably, while scratching the belly of the wild boar king with dog legs, he turned his head and persuaded Senior Brother Aku: "We actually still have thighs to hold......

In the past, he was in the Xianmen, and he only knew that the Wild Boar King was a tyrant in the Xianmen, but after being rescued by the Wild Boar King in the Infant Cry Demon Valley, he realized that this was really an uncle-level, according to Senior Brother Aku, how big the Wild Boar King was, he didn't know, he only knew that he returned to the Taibai Sect with the Mu Jiu Ge who had traveled abroad, nominally, it was just a spirit beast stocked in the mountains, in fact, in the rare beast genealogy recorded in the Xianmen, its status was higher than that of ordinary elders......

It is said that once, when the sect master came to the back mountain, he saw the wild boar king, and he also called "Taoist friends"!

The Boar King didn't even pay attention to him!

......

......

"Do you still want to do it, the elder of the Discipline Hall?"

And when Fang Gui was holding the thigh of the Wild Boar King diligently, Mu Jiu Ge was lying on the rattan chair in front of the thatched hut in the distance, holding a bottle of wine in his arms, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile at some point, muttering to himself: "This sentence is too unimposing, if it is really on my orders, you should directly point your sword at your nose and ask Xiong Ping: Do you still want to live?"

This thought made him feel a little happy, as if he remembered the days when he fought with swords and killed decisively, but a ray of pleasure quickly turned flat, he looked at the glow in the distant sky, and the whole person fell into silence again.

A heart seems to sink endlessly into darkness, and it is so oppressive that people can't breathe.

Makujiu was calm because he was used to it!

......

......

Although because of the death of Zhang Xianshan, he was cut off by Xianmen by 2,000 merits, but he still sat firmly in the position of the strongest newcomer in Xianmen, and at a young age, he killed Zhang Xianshan and subdued the infant crying demon beast alone, and it was also rumored that he became more and more divine!

And what even Fang Gui didn't know was that the turmoil he caused was far more than that!

"The one in the back mountain, has really passed on the true meaning of kendo to the little child surnamed Fang?"

In a certain side hall of the Taibai Sect now, there are people with solemn expressions and low discussions: "How many people did we send at the beginning, how much effort we spent, and how many immortal seedlings did we fight for, just want to learn his sword, but that person would rather let his sword path decay with him than pass on the true law, why would he look at this hairy boy differently?"

Another humanitarian: "I have seen the shadow jade of the battle between Xiao'er and Zhang Xianshan, although he did cultivate the Taibai Nine Sword Song well, but he has not yet obtained the true meaning, only by virtue of his spiritual breath and arrogance, he dragged down Zhang Xianshan, but when Yan Zhiqing and his party were killed, this Xiao'er killed dozens of demons with one sword, and even the middle-level demons were killed under his sword, it can be seen that most of him has obtained the true inheritance......"

"The Taibai Nine Swords reappeared in the world, and they actually fell into the hands of such a rootless person......"

"Hehe, are you only worried about the Taibai Nine Swords Inheritance, but I'm worried about ......"

“...... If this sword reappears, how much bloody rain will it set off!"

"Xianmen hid this kid in the back mountain, in fact, it was also to protect him......"

"That sword killed too many people at the beginning......"

“......”

“......”

Imprisoned in the back mountain, facing the wall for a year, it is nothing to the other party.

If you don't let you go out, you won't go out, and you just stay in the back mountain to practice swordsmanship, and you won't be delayed.

This time he went out to practice, he borrowed the Taibai Nine Sword Song to defeat Zhang Xianshan, and saved Senior Sister Yan and his party, it can be said that he became famous once, but thinking about the hard work he usually practiced under the sword, as well as the danger of life and death, but he took it for granted, only the method of entering the gods that he comprehended on the first sword gave him some different taste for the subtlety of this sword!

He himself could feel that before comprehending the realm of gods, and after comprehending the realm of gods, there was no change in his sword moves and spiritual breath mana.

With the first sword, he naturally did not hesitate to work hard to participate in the study of several other swords.

It's a pity that even if the two swords behind him have been cultivated to the realm of entering the heart, but the realm of entering the gods is far away.

For Taibai Nine Swords, this realm of entering the gods is originally to depend on chance and understanding!

Of course, the way of the sword has kept up, and the cultivation cannot be left behind, and now he is imprisoned in the back mountain by the Xianmen, and he happens to concentrate on cultivation.

"Senior Brother Fang Gui, I have made a few arrangements for you to improve your cultivation......

Senior Brother Ah Ku seriously listed a large list for Fang Gui, on which were written the various plans he had summed up: "This time you have earned a lot of merits, you can just use these merits in exchange for immortal gate resources, and improve your cultivation, this is the three plans I listed for you, one of them is to exchange for a set of high-grade spirit gathering arrays, and then buy thirty-two high-level qi replenishing pills, which requires three thousand merits, I estimate that in one year, how can this also allow you to improve your cultivation to the fifth level of qi training......

"The second plan is a high-grade spirit gathering array, plus sixteen high-grade qi replenishing pills, and seventy-two small pills to take, so that the frequency of taking pills will be higher, but the improvement of cultivation is better, but it only requires about four thousand merits......"

"The third is to exchange the Immortal Gate for the Lock Spirit Refining Array, and cooperate with the Eight Yang Restoration Divine Pill, but this one is more expensive......"

“......”

“......”

Now that Mu Jiu Ge was sleeping in the house, Fang Gui sat on the rattan chair he usually sat on, stilting Erlang's legs, holding a pot of tea in his hand, listening to Senior Brother Ah Ku's chatter for a long time, and said slowly: "Xiao Ku, now it's different from before, I'm the strongest newcomer with the highest merit, where do you need to be so careful, don't be petty, let's want the best!"