This was also the reason why Fang Shou felt lonely when he got the Heavenly Sword. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The fetal sword can be used by the monks in the realm of the able, if it is not for its playfulness, how can it give birth to the fetal sword?

also understood the true intention of the Heavenly Sword, Fang Shou did not rush to take the fetal sword after completing the 10,000 smashes, but sat cross-legged first and slowly cultivated.

......

"Ten thousand! He did it!"

On the disciples' platform, all the disciples shouted excitedly, especially those from the Ancestor Sect, and they spit out all kinds of grievances after Fang Shijie came, which was really extremely happy.

However, due to their efforts to prepare for the battle, Ape Hill, Tong Jingwei and other Tianjiao did not witness the moment when Fang Shou shined, as for those who did not plan to participate in the Tianjiao Battle, such as Shen Monkey and a few elders of the Huozao Fang, they were inevitably attacked by the black hands of the Law Enforcement Hall, and they rarely participated in public activities recently, so they could not witness the scene on the Enlightenment Dojo.

"Master Fang is worthy of the pride of the first day since the establishment of my pattern gate, and he can achieve the 'ten thousand smashes' that even the ancestors can't complete! This is really rare in 10,000 years!"

"Hmph, it's just a lucky boy, who knows if the ancestor secretly helped him?"

"How dare you suspect that the ancestor is unfair?"

"This hat buckle is really big, the disciples have always been heroes with Tianjiao fighting, no matter how strong he is, can he win my Shijie uncle?"

......

In the crowd of onlookers, there was a lot of noise immediately.

"Miss, how do I view the situation of the pattern, which is a bit like the 'Double Song' dispute in the outside world?"

Seeing that the people of the Pattern Gate were fighting over who was strong and who was weak because of Fang Shou and Fang Shijie, Kui Ye suddenly remembered the scene where the monks from the outside world were also fighting for the "Double Song".

"Guarding the ...... brother" Li Sisi looked at the name at the top of the list on the sequence tablet in the Enlightenment Dojo, revealing a touch of tenderness, "Sure enough, you are still you." I'm very optimistic about you!"

Turning around, Li Sisi walked the way she came, and she didn't know if it was intentional, she didn't pay attention to Xiao Ziming the whole time, and the two passed by like strangers.

"Miss?"

As soon as Kui Ye looked puzzled, Xiao Ziming left in the direction opposite to Li Si, so he hurriedly followed, wanting to ask what was going on.

Only Chen Langtian and the other seven people were left, and they all stared at each other, I don't know what these two aunts and grandmothers are making trouble about?

......

"There is only half a month left before the Pattern Tianjiao Battle, and Fang Shou is likely to be unable to participate. ”

Li Hefeng got up calmly and took the lead and flew down the mountain. Seeing this, Situ Nan also got up and followed towards the cliff.

For nearly two and a half months of guarding the Fa, the cultivation progress of the disciples of the Twin Peaks has also been delayed a lot, but as neutral factions, they are not as eager to compete for the first place as the old ancestor faction and the new faction, so they don't mind it.

In the state of cultivation, Fang Shou naturally didn't notice that Li and Feng had already left, but for the time when the pattern was in the sky, he naturally knew what to say. It's just that he is currently in a complicated situation.

"The body seems to be shrinking ......"

It turned out that Fang Shou's current body was slowly contracting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same moment, there was an additional tingling sensation in the itchy part of his back, and then the sides of his forehead, which began to swell gradually, as if something was about to come out.

"The previous atavism has not reached the point of entering the first metamorphosis, but this time it must be!"

With a little apprehension, Fang Shou allowed this change to develop, and slowly, as time passed, finally when there was only one week left before the Pattern Heavenly Glory Battle, he successfully entered the first transformation!

I saw that at present, Fang Shou's figure has retracted back to the size it was at the beginning, about half an arm long, with snow-white hair, extremely soft, jet-black eyes dripping and turning, and there is a faint layer of red outside the eye circles, which is full of agility.

But there were two other differences, the first was that there were two more small horns on his forehead, showing a dull pale gray, and secondly, at the ribs of his back, there were two extra bone wings, which were completely devoid of flesh and feathers, and were made of pure bone.

Fang Shou tried to vibrate the bone wing, and his body slowly took off under the wind set off by the bone wing.

"Great!"

Soaring into the air, Fang Shou shuttled through the stratus clouds, feeling a kind of freedom that he had never felt before, given to him by his bone wings.

"Huh~"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and Fang Shou found that even if he was only at the level of the middle demon, his current speed was comparable to the full speed at which he urged the Ascension Ring when he built the foundation.

"And this is just a simple experiment for me, I haven't used all my strength yet, I don't know what will happen to Fang Shijie?"

But not mentioning the bone wings, Fang Shoutong became interested in the pair of "dragon horns" growing on his forehead.

Almost instinctively, Fang Shou quickly urged the dragon horns to light up, and with a bang, his body was immediately excited by this force and flew upside down, and at the same time, his whole body seemed to have lost his strength, and his bone wings retracted, and he began to fall downward unconsciously.

On the contrary, in the opposite direction, the dragon horn set shot out a golden ray, which instantly pierced the middle of a mountain peak around the Twin Peaks, revealing a large hole that ran through the front and back.

"Good boy! This power is already comparable to Yudan, right?"

Fang Shou was in mid-air, but his mind was already immersed in his own blow.

"It's just that with my current cultivation, I can only barely perform it once, and then I will fall into a weak situation. ”

The figure kept falling, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears finally pulled back Fang Shou's consciousness, so he screamed miserably, sliding from the sky like a meteor, and finally crashed into the ridge of a mountain.

"I'm really ......" Fang Shou wanted to cry without tears, just when he was running out of strength, he came to such a moment, although he had the ability to heal himself, which could make his body recover, but obviously there was not much time......

"Old ape! old ape!!"

"Li Shouza!"

"Situ Shouza!"

......

With the last hope, Fang Shou tried to contact the old ape and the others, because at this moment, only people of their realm could hear their cries for help.

"Uncle Tai!"

At this moment, the layout of the door is towering to the sky, and in a deep cave near the ancestral forest at the top, countless luminous stones are embedded in the wall, which is as bright as day.

There were countless figures flashing on the ceiling, and they were all outsiders, including the invited sect, and it was obvious that their every move was under the control of the Pattern Gate.

When the old ape was waiting for the white-bearded old man's command, his eyes suddenly changed with Situ Nan and Li Hefeng, revealing a touch of strangeness, so he immediately pleaded:

"We might have to get away for a while......"

"Who dare?!" The white-bearded old man glared, extending to both sides like braids, and the two long eyebrows that fell to his neck were also like loaches thrown into an oil pot, beating up and down wildly, "The ancestor is not here, you should shoulder the heavy responsibility of taking care of the ancestral forest!"

"But so many people ......," the old ape stopped talking, but at last swallowed the words again.

Of course, he understood what Uncle Tai meant, Fang Shou would die by himself, if he couldn't participate in the battle of Tianjiao, he would follow the wishes of his superiors.

After all, no one wants to see the two most talented disciples in the history of the Pattern Sect, because of the infighting.

"It's his own choice. Seeing that the old ape was in a sluggish state, the white-bearded old man sighed lightly and immediately persuaded:

"Fang Shou's foundation is unstable now, and he has not yet reached the third order of foundation building 'bone refining', even if he can successfully transform into a form, what can he use to fight Shijie who has a thought of sand?

"But Fang Shou has such a strong self-healing ability, at least self-protection is no hindrance!" the old ape was still unconvinced, and couldn't help but retort.

"Confused!" This time, the white-bearded old man was no longer polite, and knocked twice on the back of the old ape's head with a caliper pinned to his waist, and said:

"Everything has weaknesses, ancestral dragon, ancestral dragon, can't get rid of the dragon in the end! Do you think that with this physical body, everything will be worry-free?"

Reminded by the old man, the old ape suddenly remembered the small gray linlin pattern on the back of Fang Shou's neck, so he finally had to dispel the idea of helping Fang Shou......

As a result, Fang Shou became a pile of broken flesh and bone foam that his grandmother didn't hurt and his uncle didn't love, and he could only lick his wounds silently like a wounded lone tiger.