Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's Mine, It's Mine

"It's not going to be that big, is it?"

Not only the disciples in this room, but even Xiao Qiao, Senior Sister and others, who were playing chess on the hillside, were also stunned.

At this time, Fang Yuan, who stood in front of everyone, looked humble, polite, and calm, no different from his usual appearance, but in the eyes of all the immortal sect disciples, he was like a madman, and when he was crazy, he would beat himself as a madman......

Although Fang Yuan had already said it as politely and implicitly as possible just now, the disciples of the Immortal Sect still understood what he was going to do, to put it bluntly, this foreplay in the Ancient Corridor was actually the method for the Immortal Sect to choose the true disciples since ancient times.

It is said that in ancient times, the competition in the immortal gate was fierce, and the method of choosing the successor was simple to the extreme, to put it bluntly, it was to fight, when everyone wanted to do the true biography, and no one was convinced of whom, he challenged the same door, and defeated the brothers and sisters, and the rest was naturally the strongest!

But this method is too unrealistic, and too crazy, it only exists in some ancient classics, and all the disciples of the Immortal Sect are watching and playing as legends, and they don't know if it's true or not, and no one will really do it......

Who would have thought that Fang Yuan, who usually looks honest, would have such a crazy idea?

Challenge all your peers?

Is he serious?

Just when all the Immortal Sects were stunned, thinking that he was joking, Fang Yuan had already saluted the disciples of the Immortal Sect again, and then went down the mountain with his long sword upside down, leaving only one scabbard still in place, which was used as proof......

"Hurry up, hurry up and recruit the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, this is a big event......"

"Do the deacons know? Do the elders know?"

After being stunned for a long time, a group of Xianmen disciples exploded with a bang and began to talk about it.

There were joys and worries, and the innermost leaders, including Li Jianghan, Taihezhen, Wang Kun and others, all looked stupid and stupid, until countless people around them looked at them excitedly and expectantly, Taihezhen reacted, glanced at the other people with some confusion, and said in surprise: "They ...... Does his approach conform to the rules of the Immortal Gate?"

"Hehe, I don't know if the Fu doesn't meet the rules of the Immortal Gate, but the door rules really didn't say that it wasn't allowed......"

A voice laughed next to him, but it was Xiao Yuanzhi.

"He's crazy, isn't he, seeing that he can't compete with us on the merit list, he uses this trick?"

Li Jianghan also opened his mouth with some dissatisfaction, and his eyes looked very sharp.

"This method is much more dangerous than competing for a place on the merit list, and it is not a trick!"

Wang Kun laughed at this time, still looking lazy, arched his hand to the other people, and said: "And since he has put forward this challenge, we can't refuse, we can't afford to lose this person, there is no other way, Senior Brother Li, Senior Sister Taihe, Senior Brother Xiao...... And Senior Brother Qi, let's put aside our grievances for the time being and have a good time with him, shall we?"

Everyone who was called by him was stunned, and their expressions were a little solemn!

And Qi Xiaofeng also raised his head at this time, looking at the scabbard with some distraction, and his eyes seemed to be empty.

This night is destined to be sleepless!

The news that Fang Yuan was going to emulate the old things of his predecessors tomorrow, break through Xiaozhu Peak, and confirm that he was the first person in the Xianmen had already spread all over the Great Immortal Gate, the major deacons, and even the true disciples, as well as the elders who usually hid and practiced penance, and were all shocked, and they were all alarmed, and they were all eager to inquire if there was really such a madman in the Xianmen, and then they were ready to watch such a big show early......

"Xiao Fangyuan, this matter is not allowed to be messed around, have you thought about it?"

Deacon Bai and the others joined forces, looking at Fang Yuan with solemn expressions one by one.

"Disciple has thought about it!"

Fang Yuanpan sat at the bottom of the mountain, his qi was completely constricted, and the unsheathed long sword was across his knees, his expression was indifferent.

"Nonsense, nonsense, it's not okay to think about it, how can there be such a thing in the precepts of the Immortal Gate?"

Deacon White was indignant and objected.

"The third generation of the Qingyang Sect's sect master mixed silk ancestor has done this, his true inheritance is through this method to defeat all the same sect, get his inheritance, this is the old example, has been clearly enshrined in my immortal gate canon, now that canon is in the seventh row of the corner of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is also the Dharma seal of the mixed silk patriarch on it, if you don't remember, you can go and see the ......"

Fang Yuan replied very indifferently, but he was so angry that Deacon Bai couldn't speak for a while.

He really didn't remember a book like this!

Qingyang Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and the disciples of the sect do not know how many generations have changed, who can remember so much, whether it is a deacon or an ordinary disciple, it is generally just a matter of knowing a few major events in history, who is idle and has nothing to do to go through the pile of old papers?

The key is that he can't refute it yet, otherwise it will be a big rebellion, and he can't get along with the dead grandfather!

"You kid, you look honest on weekdays, how can you do such crazy things?"

Deacon Wu sighed beside him, pointing at Fang Yuan's head and reprimanding.

"It's not crazy......

Fang Yuan raised his head a little aggrievedly.

Deacon Wu laughed angrily: "One person challenged Xiaozhufeng to nearly 100 fellow sects, isn't this crazy?"

Fang Yuan said: "It's not crazy to do something you are sure of!"

Deacon Wu: "...... If I didn't understand your temperament, I would have thought you were blowing nonsense!"

The deacons couldn't persuade Fang Yuan, so they had to withdraw their troops for the time being, and it was not good for them to directly intervene in this matter, the cultivation of the Immortal Gate was essentially a matter of the weak and the strong, and they did not reject the pursuit of power in the Immortal Gate, as long as they did not use evil means, not to mention that Fang Yuan even turned out the canon of the third generation of the patriarch, this is the Mandate of Heaven to protect the body, and no one can control him!

And the disciples of the Immortal Sect up and down Xiaozhu Peak have also gathered together now and are discussing.

Originally, they were just spectators of this true biography competition, but they didn't expect that they would also participate now, they were excited and worried, but soon the organizers stood up, led by Li Jianghan, Taihezhen, Wang Kun, Xiao Yuanzhi, Qi Xiaofeng, Xiao Qiao's sister and others, one by one, arranging the formation, meeting the enemy in order, blocking the enemy's passes, etc., each performing its own duties, lively and lively!

In this kind of thing, no matter how good or bad their relationship with Fang Yuan is, far or near, there is only one purpose, and that is to prevent Fang Yuan from going up the mountain, if they are lazy and don't do their best in the process, it will not only not help Fang Yuan, but also a kind of contempt for Fang Yuan!

Therefore, even Senior Sister Xiao Qiao and the others, although they didn't plan to go into battle in person, they did their best to come up with a few bad ideas......

In this way, when the sun rose on the second day, the section of the road from the stone wall of Xiaozhu Peak Merit to the foot of the mountain, which had already been fully armed, was set up by the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak along the winding mountain road, and countless checkpoints were set up, which were extremely strict, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was an iron wall, and above Xiaozhu Peak, there were countless pairs of eyes quietly waiting, watching, waiting for the moment when Fang Yuan would go up the mountain with his sword!

"If he can successfully ascend the mountain, he will become the most wonderful legend of the Qingyang Sect for hundreds of years!"

On the hillside, the woman in the white dress has always been here, and she couldn't help it at this time, and sighed softly.

"What if not?"

Xiao Pepper, who was seriously studying the chess path, said without raising his head.

The woman in the white dress laughed: "Of course it will be the biggest joke in hundreds of years......"

"It's almost time!"

Facing countless gazes from all directions, Fang Yuan was unconscious, just silently thinking in his heart, when his shadow was projected onto a sword mark by the nascent rising sun, he slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Zhufeng, and then slowly got up, held the long sword in his hand, and took a slow and deep breath......

In front of him, more than thirty zhang away, was the first level set by Xiao Zhufeng's disciples.

A large array formed by five Xianmen disciples who held different weapons and occupied the eight directions.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, are you going to start breaking into the mountain?"

Seeing Fang Yuan get up, among the five disciples, the first in line smiled, and at the same time arched his hand from afar, and said: "It's just for fun, don't take it too seriously, we have all heard about your deeds of eliminating demons in Woniu Mountain, it is really scary, but you can look at it, we are not some demons and monsters, you can't take it too seriously......

"Don't worry, I have a number of them!"

Fang Yuan agreed with a smile, and then walked forward with his sword.

"Hurry up, be serious, if the five of us are defeated in his hands, then we don't have to live......"

The Immortal Sect disciple who had just said that he didn't need to take it too seriously hurriedly lowered his voice and whispered to his fellow disciples.

"Boom!"

The five people looked awe-inspiring at the same time, the mana was urged, the movements were almost identical, the amazing mana rose at the same time, and then hooked up with each other, making the five of them seem to have become a person at this time, blocking the mountain road, it seems that it is no longer a big array, but a dangerous and meticulous copper wall, waiting for the devouring beast!

"This is really not a demon slay, and the enemy who stands in front of me is not the enemy!"

Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart, holding the long sword diagonally, the pace under his feet became faster and faster, and the wind gradually rose.

"It's just a ritual......"

He was already less than twenty zhang away from the five Immortal Sect disciples, and his speed also increased sharply, and he hunted in a green robe, and his sword light was like snow.

"I will prove to heaven and myself ......"

When his body turned into a green shadow and rushed towards the five immortal sect disciples, a sentence sounded in his heart!

"What should have been mine, then no one is qualified to take it except me!"