The sound of the waves is surging.

Two swirls, like two giant eyes staring at the sky, swirled with water and air, forming two powerful storms.

Fang Junmei and Dongfang Buyun each stood at the top of a vortex, staring at each other.

While monitoring the audience, Fang Junmei's divine sense also quietly drilled into the whirlpool below, wanting to explore the strangeness in it.

But almost after he had only descended more than ten zhang deep, he felt the strong aura of space, and he was cut like a rotating knife, and the thread of his divine consciousness was shattered, and he had no choice but to give up.

And under his feet, two sword lights were always there.

No matter what happens, make sure to step out of the Void Sword Step at the first opportunity.

......

After a long time of tea, Zhuang Daoyuan finally stepped on the waves, walked from the mist, walking in a majestic manner, like a golden armor god.

This was the first time Fang Junmei saw Zhuang Daoyuan, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he felt that this person's excellent spiritual temperament was superb.

In fact, the Whale Rider had also mentioned before that this person was juxtaposed with the Chilenhe River, and he was a two-man figure in the middle of the Western Sacred Domain's ancestral aperture.

After Zhuang Daoyuan arrived, his gaze was like lightning shooting towards Fang Junmei.

Dongfang Buyun on the other side quickly transmitted the sound to him and explained the matter in detail.

Zhuang Daoyuan's face was expressionless when he listened, and his eyes were always looking at Fang Junmei.

......

"The first mortal in the Southern Sacred Domain, such a majestic name!"

After a while, Zhuang Daoyuan finally spoke, his tone cold and domineering.

Fang Junmei was speechless.

"Kill him, I've already decided, our Taibai Sword Sect will choose a new Shaozong in the future, such a useless waste, don't do it!"

Zhuang Daoyuan said again.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Junmei instantly felt bad.

As for the other monks of the Taibai Sword Sect, their eyes flashed when they listened, and they felt Zhuang Daoyuan's cleverness, and as soon as they came, they took the initiative again and threw the problem to Fang Junmei.

But in this case, only Zhuang Daoyuan can say.

As for the boy who drew the sword, he was also extraordinarily intelligent, his eyes shook slightly, and he turned the corner, but his face was still ugly, knowing that today's incident had spread, and he had lost his face.

"What does Sect Master Zhuang mean that even if he is sacrificed, he will not let me go today?"

Fang Junmei said.

"It depends on how the Taoist friend chooses himself. ”

Zhuang Daoyuan put his hands behind his back and said unfathomably, without a trace of anxiety on his face.

"If you are willing to swear that you will worship our Taibai Sword Sect from now on and never betray, I will spare your life and do anything without accountability. Even the next new Sect Master can consider giving you a chance to compete. I've heard people say that you are a casual cultivator, and entering our Taibai Sword Sect is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. ”

......

The situation has taken a strange turn.

Zhuang Daoyuan actually recruited Fang Junmei, was it really out of love, or was there a hidden sinister calculation?

The monks who were cultivating the Taibai Sword were all stunned, and looked at their sect master carefully, still expressionless, their eyes were unfathomable, and they couldn't detect a little of his thoughts.

......

Fang Junmei was also a little moved in his heart.

Frankly, he was not a pedantic monk, and if he had any other way to work, he did not have to venture into the whirlpool beneath his feet, who knew what dangers were there.

But the question is, never betray these four words, who knows if there will be a big conflict with the rest of the people of the Taibai Sword Sect in the future, is it really worth it to put this shackle on yourself now?

And what the other party said, is it serious? Could there be such a beautiful thing? Or is it a hidden calculation?

The mind is racing.

After a while, Fang Junmei said lightly: "Sect Master Zhuang, please forgive me for being blunt, although your sect is strong, in my opinion, it is hiding filth and dirt, and there are many demons and evils......

As soon as these words came out, several ancestral cultivators next to him suddenly became unhappy and glared at him fiercely.

"I know!"

Zhuang Daoyuan generously admitted it, and said: "Our monks of the Taibai Sword Sect are used to taking pills, and their temperament is worse than that of ordinary monks, and sometimes I hate to kill a few." ”

Fang Junmei smiled when he heard this.

This Zhuang Daoyuan is really powerful when he acts.

"But don't worry, fellow Daoists, after you enter our sect, you are only loyal to the sect, not to them, if you become the sect master in the future and want to clean up the sect, it doesn't hurt to kill some. I'm just looking at the old feelings of the elders, and I can't do it. ”

Zhuang Daoyuan said again, saying that the clouds were light and clear.

There were a few people on the side, and their expressions were a little more complicated.

This sect master of his own can't be real, right?

......

Fang Junmei listened, and his heart moved a little more.

He groaned slightly, and then asked, "Brother Dao, do you dare to swear?"

"I don't make an oath to anyone else in my life!"

Zhuang Daoyuan replied.

Here we go again, why are you so awesome!

Fang Junmei also rolled his eyes at him.

"But—if it's for you, I'll make an exception!"

The conversation immediately changed.

Zhuang Daoyuan said very seriously, and his expression was also very serious.

Hearing this, Fang Junmei was really completely moved.

Everyone agreed to take the oath, what else is there to doubt?

......

"I'll give Daoist friends a hundred breaths to think about it, after a hundred breaths, if you still don't agree, please kill and draw your sword first, and then I will kill you again!"

Zhuang Daoyuan said loudly that he had completely grasped the initiative.

When Fang Junmei heard this, he couldn't help but think about it seriously.

There was no sound but wind and waves.

......

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

...... Time moves forward at an extremely slow pace.

Suddenly, I saw Zhuang Daoyuan and Dongfang Buyun on their bodies, the light and shadow flashed, and the figures of the two disappeared at the same time.

"Fooled!"

Fang Junmei, who was groaning, woke up with a shock, and the essence in his eyes exploded.

Then he sensed two powerful auras, which appeared above his head and under his feet out of thin air.

Zhuang Daoyuan was above, Dongfang Buyun was below, and the two of them slapped their palms at Fang Junmei at the same time!

The two masters used the Heavenly Step Pass to attack, but the palms they slapped out did not contain any destructive power, only with a heavy coercion that was as strong as the sky, as if two mountains were collapsing, they wanted to suppress Fang Junmei and make him unable to move.

The two must have secretly discussed it just now, and the cooperation was seamless!

......

Drink –

At the last moment, Fang Junmei shouted, turned the mana of his whole body, and stepped out with one foot downward!

Whew-

The wind of space howls.

It's Fang Junmei's turn to disappear out of thin air!

At the moment when he was completely suppressed, Fang Junmei cast the Void Sword Step, crossed the void alive, disappeared under the noses of the two of them, and rushed into the whirlpool below.

disappeared with him, as well as the sword drawn boy.

......

Puff Pong –

The wild waves were still crashing against the sky, and after Zhuang Daoyuan and Dongfang Buyun fixed their figures, they looked at the whirlpool below with shocked expressions, and their faces were ugly.

In such a situation, Fang Jun's eyebrows slipped away, and the two of them also lost their faces.

The other monks of the Taibai Sword Sect only came back to their senses at this moment, and the change just now happened too quickly and too quickly.

......

"The way of space, what this kid just performed is the space body method. ”

Dongfang Buyun said.

Zhuang Daoyuan had a calm face, of course he knew.

This playful guy didn't reveal his true purpose until just now, staring at the gaze in the whirlpool below, which was extremely complicated.

"Sect Master, what now, do you want to chase it in?"

Dongfang Buyun asked.

When Zhuang Daoyuan heard this, he thought for a while before slowly shaking his head and saying, "You can't chase it." ”

Just three words, no explanation of why.

What exactly is going on down there, and where it leads, except for a limited number of people, remains a mystery.

"What about drawing the sword?"

Dongfang Buyun asked again.

Zhuang Daoyuan glanced at him, his eyes were like ice, and said: "Forget him, I just said, it is serious to abolish him, I want to kill a few of you, and clean up the portal, it is also serious." ”

When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to look at him, and their hearts fell.

......

"Senior brother, the big and small things in the door are still in charge of you for the time being, and from today onwards, I will still be here to guard them. ”

Zhuang Daoyuan said.

Oriental Buyun should be.

"Let's all go out, forget it today, you are not allowed to come here in the future, and those who violate the order will be killed immediately!"

Zhuang Daoyuan said again.

Everyone responded with a bang and left together.

Above this piece of water, only Zhuang Daoyuan remained, staring at the whirlpool that Fang Junmei had entered with a complicated expression.

......

Besides, Fang Junmei, after entering the whirlpool, he immediately felt a strong spatial storm, swept over, no need to deliberately face downward, the storm had already dragged him towards the depths below, and the power was extremely great.

Flutter –

In that space storm, there was a destructive attack like arrows of thousands of air currents, and in just an instant, Fang Junmei and the sword boy were beaten to pieces.

Fang Junmei hurriedly released his defensive magic power to protect himself and the sword boy.

The unlucky guy who drew the sword may still be useful, and Fang Junmei doesn't plan to let him die for the time being.

......

Revolve.

Revolve.

The world outside the body is in an uproar, whirring.

I don't know if it's water or airflow, even if Fang Junmei has the experience of crossing the two spaces many times, he also feels his head gradually dizzy.

......

Bang!

Finally, there was the sound of two heavy objects hitting the ground.

Fang Junmei also woke up a little from the dizziness and looked into the world outside his body.

The world outside the body was like a bizarre world of light and shadow, and the gray silk-like light flew by, rolling up the strong wind, and Fang Jun's eyebrows swayed.

The gray silk light hit his body with a pinprick sound.

The divine consciousness was released, and it was immediately beaten out.

Fang Jun's eyebrows glanced for a moment, he couldn't see why, and looked down at the sword drawn boy, this chic and handsome monk, with a broken arm, blood on his head and body, where is there any style, at this moment, he is also looking outside.

"Where is this?"

Fang Junmei asked coldly.

"How do I know? I'm here for the first time!"

The sword boy replied quite hard.