The Taibai Sword Sect is one of the most powerful forces in the Western Sacred Domain.

Powerful to the point that the sect master Zhuang Daoyuan is just a monk in the middle of the ancestral realm, and no one dares to provoke him, and the genius of this person can also be seen on the side.

More than ten years ago, that Sword Luo Yuan was guarded by several sword dao sects led by the Taibai Sword Sect.

The location of this sect is quite mysterious, on an island on a large lake called the Misty Lake, which has a radius of tens of thousands of miles and a very long history.

The mist that is rumored to be permeating the misty lake is a huge natural formation, if you don't understand that formation, or if there is no one to guide you, you can't even find Qinglian Island, where the Taibai Sword Sect is located, let alone enter the sect.

And this place, in the distant era, also has such a lot of legends and strangeness, but since it was occupied by the Taibai Sword Sect, outsiders are no longer qualified to investigate.

Because of this, the Taibai Sword Sect has become mysterious, and outsiders have no way of knowing what opportunities this sect has gotten from the Misty Lake.

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In the sky, hundreds of miles away.

Fang Junmei had already seen the misty lake from a distance, vast and mysterious, on the shore, the water was blowing on the shore, and the lake water was clear.

At first glance, it looks a little similar to the Lechuan River in the Yellow Spring Realm, but the fog is much thinner, and the mystery is definitely not as good as the Lechuan River.

Fang Jun's eyebrows turned slightly and headed south.

Soon, it landed in a small town by the lake.

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In order to facilitate visitors and do business, the Taibai Sword Sect specially built a Fang City City in the south of the Misty Lake, and the name is also simple, just called Lakeside City.

If a guest like Fang Junmei wants to enter the island, he needs to go to the deacon hall of the Taibai Sword Sect in the city first and report it.

As for whether it is accurate or not, of course, it is another matter.

The scene of this small lakeside town is not mentioned again.

After asking casually, I got the location of the deacon hall of the Taibai Sword Sect, a place called the Welcome Building.

"Brother Dao, I was entrusted by the Peerless Holy Aunt to visit the Sangkong Dao people in your sect and send a pill to the Sangkong Dao people. ”

Fang Junmei entered the building and found the deacon elder, a handsome and elegant, middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing, who was in the middle stage of his ancestral realm.

"Peerless Holy Aunt?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes flashed, revealing a thoughtful look, and after a while, he sighed and said, "Did she still refine that pill after all?"

Sure enough, there is something to do with it.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed.

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"Fellow Daoist give me the pill, and I'll send someone to send it. ”

After a few breaths, the man said.

When Fang Junmei heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Dao, the Peerless Holy Aunt instructed me to give it to the Sangkong Daoist with my own hands, and forced me to make an oath. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he nodded slightly, but he was not unhappy.

"In that case, I will immediately arrange for someone to send you to the island, Brother Sangkong should have been waiting for a long time. ”

Fang Junmei nodded.

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Soon, there was an old man in the early stage of the ancestral knot, who left with Fang Junmei and came to the lake.

On the surface of the lake, there are more than a dozen small boats, all of which are the most ordinary small fishing boats.

The two got into a small fishing boat and sailed into the fog.

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The fog is vast, but not thick, and the water world in front of it is faint.

The old man steered the boat with great skill, and it seemed to move slowly through the water, not in a straight line, but in a twist and turn, as if he was avoiding something invisible.

The wind and waves are high, but there are no living creatures.

Fang Junmei's divine sense probed, and he only entered the fog for a few dozen feet, and he couldn't go deeper, but he clearly felt that in the space around him, there were strange waves rolling slightly, and there was definitely some kind of spatial power at work.

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It took more than two hours for the fog in front of me to finally fade away, revealing the scene of a large island.

This big island is beautiful and magnificent, from a close distance, it seems that you can't see the edge, and there are mountains and peaks in it.

There are monks in the sky, or stepping on the light, or riding spirit birds, which is very immortal.

On the surface, there are no obvious traces of the formation prohibition, and the fog on this lake is obviously a natural mountain guarding array.

As soon as the two arrived, Fang Junmei sensed that a powerful divine sense was sweeping over, and he might still be communicating with the old man beside him.

"Fellow Daoist, when you get to that dock, there will be other monks who will lead you to Master Sangkong, and I will wait for you to come back on this pier. ”

The old man next to him said.

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

When he arrived at the dock, he had a small repair, under the order of the old man, and ordered Fang Junmei to leave.

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It's through the mountains again.

In the mountains, the palace and the towers are everywhere, and the turquoise island is embellished with red walls and green tiles, adding interest.

Along the way, there are many cultivators who have transformed their ancestors, all of whom are sword cultivators, which shows the prosperity of the Taibai Sword Sect.

Soon, I went up to the top of a mountain where the air was a little hotter, and there was a small courtyard on the top of the mountain.

"The old man is Sangkong!"

The person who came introduced himself very simply.

This old man was dressed in a blue brocade robe, tall and fat, with a red face, a kind smile on his face, looking amiable, two eyes, bright as fire, and even more fiery breath, blowing on his face, like a round of humanoid scorching sun.

On the way to Fang Junmei, he had already inquired about the appearance of this old man, but he was not worried about making a mistake.

Beside the Sangkong Dao people, there are four or five male and female monks, whose realms range from Longmen to the late stage of mortal transformation, and they should be his apprentices, who came out with him.

"I've seen Brother Dao!"

After a salute, he didn't talk nonsense, and took out the Dan bottle and the jade slip to offer.

The Sangkong Daoist nodded and took it, removing the stopper.

Airplanes!

The last Bully Sword Pill immediately flew out, but it was quickly sucked in the palm of the palm of the Sang Kong Dao man, trembling and radiating light.

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“...... What a domineering elixir. ”

After staring at it for a moment, the Sang Kong Dao person's tone was profound, and he said as if he was praising and not praising it, and he saw through the power of this pill at a glance that it was very domineering.

A few people around him, looking at this Dan, were also bright-eyed.

Even in the Taibai Sword Sect, not everyone is qualified to enjoy such a product as the Tyrant Sword Pill, and the Dan rate is probably not so high.

"Master, she just walked on the side door of the evil path of the Dan Dao, how can you have the authentic and broad from your old man's family. Otherwise, how could the ancestor pass on the deepest to you. ”

On the side of the Sangkong Dao man, a handsome young man said, his tone flattering.

Hearing this, Sang Kongdao's face was expressionless, but there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and Fang Jun's eyebrows were clear.

At the same time that the heart was like this, I also expected that this Sangkong Daoist should be a frivolous monk who was quite good-looking and boasted of being authentic.

The Sangkong Daoist took the pill, looked at the jade slip again, snorted coldly, strangled it, and waved his hand at Fang Junmei.

and Fang Junmei, the courier brother, obviously has nothing to say.

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A matter is over, and the oath made is of course gone with the wind, Fang Junmei instantly felt that the spiritual platform was violently cleared, as if a layer of dust had been brushed off.

This oath is one by one, so I have to control it well, but I don't have to worry about too many oaths, which affects my perception of the Tao.

Fang Junmei wanted to say goodbye and leave.

"Wait, what is your relationship with that woman?"

At this moment, a woman's voice sounded, and she asked very coldly and rudely.

The monk who spoke, standing in the body of the Sangkong Daoist, was a young woman with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, eyes and a very hot and attractive figure, wearing a big red palace suit, looking domineering and rude, but compared to Lu Linsheng's domineering and rudeness, it was really annoying.

"It's irrelevant, I'm just asking the senior to refine the pill and help her run this leg. ”

Fang Junmei said lightly.

When the woman heard this, her expression did not ease, and her eyes flashed slightly: "How could she find an unrelated person to send the pill, let me ask you, the sword spirit water she used to refine this Tyrant Sword Pill, but you provided it to her?"

Fang Junmei is a sword cultivator, he can easily be seen through, coupled with the style of the Peerless Holy Aunt, it is not surprising that he is so associated.

"This has nothing to do with Your Excellency, does it?"

Fang Junmei asked with a smile, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Then you'll admit it!"

The woman in red snorted coldly: "Our Taibai Sword Sect bought the Sword Spirit Water at a high price, and you didn't come to sell it, but instead gave it to her, it seems that Your Excellency has also enjoyed this elixir." ”

Fang Junmei smiled but did not speak.

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Hear that!

This Taibai Sword Sect occupies a treasure land, there are many masters, and the strength is strong, and the disciples in the sect are also arrogant and domineering.

If others don't sell things to them, they can be hated, and there is no one left.

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"Have you really taken this pill?"

At this moment, the Sangkong Dao people said abruptly.

Fang Junmei thought about it and nodded.

"It seems that the medicinal power of this elixir is not as powerful as I imagined. ”

Seeing him nodding, the Sang Kong Dao people said arrogantly.

What do you mean? Look down on me?

Fang Junmei's face turned black when he heard this, what kind of people are these monks of the Taibai Sword Sect!

"There you go!"

The Sang Kongdao man waved his hand again.

Fang Jun flicked his eyebrows and left, he didn't have a good impression of this Taibai Sword Sect.

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"Master-since she gave you this elixir, you don't have to hand it over to the sect according to the rules. ”

As soon as Fang Jun's eyebrows left, the disciples were all stunned, looking at the Sangkong Daoist with a shy face, and some people also whispered, their intentions were self-evident.

Sangkong Daoist smiled with satisfaction, glanced at the disciples, and said, "There is only this one pill, and if you all want it, it will make me embarrassed." ”

When several people heard this, they looked slightly embarrassed, but no one said that they wanted to give it to others.

The Sang Kong Dao man swept everyone around again, his eyes fell on the red-clothed female cultivator, and said, "Yuemei, your impact on the ancestral realm is imminent, this elixir, you can take it." ”

"Thank you for your mercy!"

The red-clothed nun was overjoyed.

When he turned his face sideways, he quietly threw a deep meaning and coquettish flattering eye to the Sangkong Dao people.