Song Wanshan and Song Wanting had a good heart, and they pinched the trick one after another, and a two-inch iron needle similar to an arrow appeared in the right hand of the two of them, piercing Fang Mu's body. The two wanted to stimulate Fang Mu's meridian spiritual power through acupuncture and moxibustion, forcing him to stop exercising, so that Fang Mu's foundation building process would end.

Acupuncture, it seems that it is just taking out an iron needle and princing it into someone else's body lightly, but it contains the condensed efforts of countless ancestors.

It is a matter of knowledge, and it is necessary to grasp the strength, depth, and accuracy, which not only tests the solid basic skills of the acupuncture practitioner, but also has many years of experience in acupuncture.

Song Wanshan and Song Wanting are clear about the location of acupuncture points and the corresponding effects, and they have studied the relationship between each acupuncture point very thoroughly, and they are also very good at acupuncture.

However, when the two-inch needle in their hands was about to pierce Fang Mu's body.

Fang Mu's body emitted golden light, and the needle simply broke

"What should I do, big brother?"

Song Wanting said eagerly.

There was no other way, the only acupuncture method would not work, and the two of them were helpless, like ants on a hot pot.

"Chu Duan, ask for more blessings!"

Song Wanshan looked at Fang Mu, who was bleeding and clenching his teeth, and muttered in his mouth.

But he said that Fang Mu was in that ethereal state, only one zhang away, he could touch the sky, and he wanted to know what existed outside the sky.

But in any case, this close heaven is far away, and he can't touch it anyway.

One zhang, one zhang is missing

Why do you want to fight for this?

Why does it become your own...... Obsession?

Could it be that deep down in my heart I long to become an immortal? Isn't what I want most to be by my family's side and be reunited?

Fang Mu had the idea of giving up, maybe the foundation of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang was not much different from the foundation of ten thousand zhang.

He clearly knew that the abutment could not be raised any longer, and he also had a hunch that if he could not get out of this state again, he was afraid that he would die.

If he dies, he will never see his little sister again, and his father, mother, and sister will also be extremely sad, and he also promised his master that he would build a body for him, how could he die?

Just as Fang Mu gave up, an old man appeared in front of him, wearing tattered Taoist robes, holding a black and white banner, with a ruddy face, looking at Fang Mu kindly.

"Who is he?"

Such a question appeared in Fang Mu's mind, and he always felt that he had seen this old Taoist somewhere.

"Young man, you carried me down the mountain that day, and today I will send you ......"

"Ascend to the sky!"

Ascend to the sky!

Such arrogant words are like pulling at home, as if narrating a trivial matter the size of an ant.

I saw tens of thousands of souls detached from the black and white flags, solidified into green lotus, and laid out at Fang Mu's feet.

One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither

Fang Mu stepped on top of tens of thousands of dead souls, and finally touched the sky, and the seemingly indestructible eggshell cover broke with a touch.

Fang Mu came into contact with the world outside the sky.

It was a void and darkness, nothing existed, Fang Mu shouted, but he couldn't hear his own voice, the voice was swallowed up by the darkness, Fang Mu couldn't see himself, in his eyes, there was only darkness. A sense of loneliness instantly came to my heart, it turned out that the world was so desolate and lonely.

Is this the place where many people dream of coming all their lives?

Is this a kind of sadness?

I want to go back, this thought appeared in Fang Mu's heart over and over again, but unfortunately Fang Mu couldn't find his way back.

In the endless darkness, there is no concept of time and space.

......

In the darkness, there was a roar.

"I want to step on the sky! As long as I pierce the sky, I will be the master of the sky!"

This is?

This is a cultivator who is trying to enter this dark world.

The kind-hearted Fang Mu admonished.

"Young man, 9,990 zhang is already your limit, if you are obsessed with trying to take the opportunity that does not belong to you, then what awaits you is only - ashes. ”

"Tiandao, are you afraid? You're really afraid of me, hahaha. ”

There was a voice of arrogance on the other end.

Fang Mu was very angry, in a single thought, this young man could be wiped out, he dared to speak wildly, he was not angry, but continued to persuade.

"Stop here, you are the Lord of the World. ”

Isn't the desire of a young man to be power, and the Lord of the World must be very tempting to him.

The boy really compromised.

All that awaited Fang Mu was infinite darkness.

He regretted it, why didn't he let the boy in, as long as he pierced the sky, would he be able to return to his own world.

But that young man's qualifications are really not enough to pierce the sky.

Fang Mu separated a clone, the clone wandered in the heavens and all the worlds, looking for those people with different talents, if someone has the potential to step on the sky, he will form a cause and effect with him, and when he sets on the sky, help him step on the sky!

There was a sound of percussion in the dark, Fang Mu was overjoyed, found the location of the percussion sound, the inside and the outside should be combined, a hole appeared in the darkness, in the hole, a light appeared, Fang Mu took advantage of the situation to drill out, blocking the young man in the darkness.

Then Fang Mu used his life's magic to block the entrance of the cave tightly. After doing all this, Fang Mu's spell was lost, but he was extremely excited, and he saw the world outside.

Spring is full of joy, but the peach blossoms have been defeated, and the old people are no more.

He escaped into the market, lived the rest of his life, and when he was dying, he suddenly woke up, the flowers bloomed, the fate rose and fell, and everything in the dark had a certain number.

But the fixed number can not be immutable, it only depends on the position of the chess player to place the chess pieces.

In the chessboard, he is just a chess piece that can be manipulated.

He couldn't see who the chess player was.

Fang Mu suddenly broke free from his ethereal state, he was sweating profusely, his eyes were sore and his ears were roaring, but his mental state was excellent.

Because he knew that he had achieved the foundation of ten thousand zhang, that is, the legendary foundation of the Heavenly Dao, he already had the qualifications to become an immortal.

Fang Mu couldn't remember how his abutment had been raised by another zhang.

"Maybe that's luck!"

Fang Mu was pleasantly surprised in his heart, he was really full of luck, if he did more meritorious deeds, achieved a meritorious immortal, and was admired by future generations, wouldn't it be beautiful?

He got carried away and drifted suddenly, only to find that there were two big people in front of him who looked incredulous, their mouths tightened, but their pupils were wide open.

"Wanzhang Abutment!" Song Wanting said excitedly first, he was looking at Fang Mu's gaze now, as if a man who could not have children watching his woman give birth to a child, and he couldn't wait to take Fang Mu into his arms and take care of him.

And Song Wanshan took a long time to recover, and his expression was even more exaggerated, so that he couldn't say anything.

Ten thousand zhang abutment, that's a ten thousand zhang abutment.

The abutment gave him a lot of shock.

Maybe the Purple Yunzong will be able to rely on Chu Duan to rise above the three holy lands, or...... Dominate Tianyuan.

"Chu ...... Chu Duan, I heard that you didn't ...... No Master?" Song Wanshan asked knowingly, her tone extremely unnatural.

"It must have been me who broke through the foundation and made the sect master see my talent and have the idea of taking me as an apprentice. Fang Mu said secretly in his heart.

"There are hundreds of rivers and rivers in the world, and the people of witch doctors, musicians, and hundreds of craftsmen are all my teachers. Therefore, if you are a threesome, you must have my teacher, why not have a teacher. ”

He was coquettish and politely said that he had no idea of apprenticeship.

Song Wanshan heard Fang Mu's words, and felt that Fang Mu was so talented, he didn't even have a trace of pride, such a heart, such a realm, would definitely become a great thing!

Those elders who were in charge of the Dharma protector were really short-sighted, and they almost made the sect lose a genius in vain just because Chu Duan lost Shou Yuan to cast the secret method, and almost made the sect lose a genius in vain.

Song Wanshan now loves the house and Wu, and looking at Fang Mu is full of advantages.

"Sect Master, this matter has passed, please evacuate the Sect Protector Array, so as not to cause further panic in the sect. Compared with Song Wanshan, Song Wanting seems much more normal.

Song Wanshan hurriedly evacuated the Protector Sect Array, every breath of the Protector Array would consume a lot of spirit stones, just when he was just stunned, the Protector Sect Array would consume millions of spirit stones, and his face was full of pain.

However, if the sect can appear Chu Duan, what can it be considered if it loses some spirit stones.

"Sect Master, today Chu Duan drove the spirit boat to fly above the sky, violating the sect's patriarchal law, and ask the sect master to punish him. Fang Mu took the initiative to ask for guilt, hoping that Song Wanshan could move his compassion and exempt himself from punishment, although his thoughts were a little whimsical.

"Nian is that you are a first-time offender, and this matter will not be investigated, but your sword qi has caused great losses to the sect, and now there are many people in the sect clamoring to seek revenge on you. ”

"But you don't have to be afraid, now follow the old man down and explain to those people, they will naturally not embarrass you. Note, you don't speak. ”

The meaning of Song Wanshan's words has been very clear, he wants to exonerate Fang Mu from responsibility.

"That's not good. Fang Mu was a little embarrassed and said, this sect master who met for the first time was too enthusiastic about himself, making himself a little overwhelmed.

"What's not good, you know that your swordsmanship is superb, and the destructive power is extremely great, and practicing swords within the sect may cause trouble to other disciples. At the cost of violating the patriarchal law, he drove the spirit boat to a height of 30,000 zhang to practice swords. Although it still caused a lot of losses to the sect, we know that you didn't mean it. Those who do not know are not guilty, and you naturally have no responsibility. ”

Song Wanshan's words were so convincing that people ignored him because of his talent that he was still an excellent "sophist".

And now Fang Mu, under the instigation of Song Wanshan's words, felt that he was practicing swords in the air for the sake of righteousness.

However, I am just for the sake of righteousness, and I am afraid of hurting others, isn't it for the sake of righteousness?

For the praise given to him by others, Fang Mu has always been happy to accept it.

The three of them slowly flew to the ground, Song Wanshan had already prepared his words, and Fang Mu's heart became more and more worried, because he saw one after another meat-like corpses on the ground, could it be that his sword qi still inadvertently took the lives of these people.

(I believe that through this chapter, you can also see whether the author has written it seriously, the pattern of this book may be a bit big, and some things that seem mysterious to you at the moment are actually traceable, and a trivial detail may be a foreshadowing.) Although this book looks like Xiaobai Shuangwen, it's not, there is still a lot of thinking in it, it's just that I don't have enough writing power now, but I believe that I can improve. ）