That sword was inserted at the foot of the sword, as long as today's events were coaxed, the latecomers would think of today's events when they saw this sword, and they would also think of Fang Zhuo, and think of today's shame of Proud Sword Mountain.

Fang Zhuo said hello to Wang Pinglin, Old Ancestor and the others, and hurriedly ran towards the teleportation array. In the epiphany just now, he gained a lot, and in this battle, he gained a little, so now he is most anxious to rush back and engrave his harvest in his heart as soon as possible.

Wang Pinglin looked at his back, and suddenly asked, "Boy, you just let him go?"

Fang Zhuo paused, and then sped away. He passed on a message to the ancestor: "The life and death of that kid were originally held in my hands. But he's already lost, isn't he? Wouldn't it be more revealing of our Sword Sect's demeanor if I let him go?"

Wang Pinglin was slightly stunned, in his impression, Fang Zhuo was not such a generous person. This kid didn't say anything unceremoniously when he saw the benefits, and he was not soft on those who offended him! Wang Pinglin Ancestor always felt that Fang Zhuo didn't seem to be telling the truth. However, when he thought about Fang Zhuo's battle just now, he couldn't find anything wrong with Fang Zhuo. Could it be that this kid has some more secret means, or has he really changed his sex?

Thinking of this, Wang Pinglin also became a little curious about Fang Zhuo.

At this time, a hand gently patted him on the shoulder, and the old man surnamed Hu said in a low voice: "Pinglin, you and I should go to Senior Brother Zhang." Today's affairs, there are some things that are better to talk to him. ”

Wang Pinglin nodded, and the old man surnamed Hu said: "It's all gone! His voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in every corner of the city.

Mu Lan and Zheng Wanxiong originally wanted to take Fang Zhuo to go to Sect Leader Lu Pingzi, the Bitter Sword Sect had not encountered a situation of asking for a sword for thousands of years, and today's incident happened suddenly, and it was disturbed by Fang Zhuo again. Although the Bitter Sword Sect won a big victory, he always had to explain to the master of the sect. What's more, the two of them also had something to talk to Fang Zhuo about. Who knew that as soon as they were about to stop Fang Zhuo, they were stopped by the old man surnamed Hu.

And they dispersed, and went to their own business. No one noticed, next to the roof of a shop. There is a row of small pottery mythical beasts on the terracotta. The eyes of one of the divine beasts slowly opened. Looking at the place where Fang Zhuo disappeared. The purple ghost fire in those eyes flickered, with a hint of weirdness. On the other side, at the mouth of an alley, a fallen leaf quietly flew up, carried up by a faint whirlwind.

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Fang Zhuo hurriedly returned to Star Sword Peak and plunged into the left gorge of the back mountain, not coming out.

He also knows the way. Today's events are even more sensational than the last time he dealt with the insect plague, and once it is seen by those curious disciples, I am afraid that there will be a lot of chatter. He simply retreated for a few days, and when the limelight passed, he would be able to stop.

Wang Pinglin Ancestor asked him a question, and Fang Zhuo's answer was naturally not a real answer. After sitting down in the left gorge of the mountain behind Xingjian Peak. Fang Zhuo first separated his divine sense and penetrated into the sea of consciousness, which was already a much larger black ball of light. After devouring the soul power of the Night Luo King's soul, the Heavenly Demon Soul Yan was already much stronger. Through the Heavenly Demon Soul Yan, Fang Zhuo faintly felt that there was a faint connection far away.

When Fang Zhuo handed over the long sword to Gao Ziqian, the moment when both hands touched the long sword, he sent the extremely thin Heavenly Demon Soul Yan into Gao Ziqian's body. Due to the chaos of spiritual power in Gao Ziqian's body, just taking this opportunity, Heavenly Demon Soul Yan quietly sneaked into Gao Ziqian's body and lurked. After treating the injuries of Shen Pingqi and the others, Fang Zhuo had already learned a lot about the many characteristics of the Heavenly Demon Soul Yan. This thing is not at all subject to divine consciousness if someone else's divine consciousness sweeps it. will be devoured by it. Doesn't leave a trace. Such a subtle wisp of Heavenly Demon Soul Yan, even those primordial ancestors were swept by their divine senses. It could only feel the divine consciousness move slightly on the long sword, as the amount it devoured was so small that it was difficult to detect.

Gao Ziqian's long sword itself has a rejuvenating aura, and it is an excellent weapon, and it is normal for the divine sense to shake when it touches it. That's why Fang Zhuo dared to do such a thing under the noses of so many baby masters.

Heavenly Demon Soul Yan does have something unique. Although the wisp it separated was small, no matter how far the opponent was from Fang Zhuo, as long as the two of them were in the same space, Fang Zhuo's divine sense would be able to control the wisp of Heavenly Demon Soul Yan that was separated. Therefore, although Fang Zhuo let go of his self-humility and left, in fact, with this wisp of Heavenly Demon Soul Yan in his body, it meant that his life was already in Fang Zhuo's hands.

After making sure that there was no problem with his own means, Fang Zhuo began to enter cultivation with confidence.

The first thing he had to do was to practice the Heaven and Earth Condensing Sword.

The Heaven and Earth Condensing Sword itself is to integrate one's observation of one's surroundings and even the world realm into the sword. Recently, Fang Zhuofang inadvertently entered an epiphany, and actually "watched and listened" to this world from a unique angle. That special experience made his heart pound, and he seemed to touch a vague artistic conception. Those who were alive, their variety, their busyness, and their blandness, actually brought Fang Zhuo a great impact in their epiphany. This kind of impact came from the level of spiritual feelings, which gave Fang Zhuo a vague sense of experience in this world. He felt that mere independence was not the only means of cultivation. As a person, living in this worldly realm, being able to integrate into the world and understand the world seems to be the direction of one's pursuit of the way of heaven.

Perhaps, this is his own "Tao"?

Fang Zhuo's feeling about this was indeed a little vague, but he had such a vague feeling in his heart. However, after the battle with Gao Ziqian, Fang Zhuo had already realized that the feeling he had before of "overlooking" the world should be an epiphany.

Epiphany, what a rare opportunity in the cultivation world?!

After understanding this, Fang Zhuo immediately hated Feng Buxiu's master and apprentice! It was because he thought of this that he quietly injected a Heavenly Demon Soul Yan into Gao Ziqian in a fit of anger.

The epiphany must be extraordinary. So Fang Zhuo immediately had a brand new idea after realizing this. This feeling is very similar to that of my own divine consciousness and watching the world. Can you use what you have seen, heard, felt, and realized in your own epiphany in the Heaven and Earth Condensing Sword?

This bold thought was the main reason that drove him to hurry back.

Holding the sword in his arms, Fang Zhuo started with a fixed sword style and began to enter the method of heaven and earth sword condensation.

In the sea of knowledge, the black and white air mass in the core area slowly lit up. Fang Zhuo suddenly felt that his surroundings had become so lively, and all kinds of sounds and colors poured into his divine consciousness.

The whispering sound was the whispering of an unknown insect, the rustling sound was a few insects gnawing at the leaves, the faint crackling sound was supposed to be the fine grass pulling joints, the ticking sound was the dew rolling down the ............ trees.

There was a pale green liquid flowing slowly in the green leaves, which was full of the vitality of the trees, the birds flew through the air, and a feather fluttered down, and the beautiful colors on the feathers were shining, a fat borer was struggling to burrow in the wooden pillars of the hut, and a bee was struggling to ............ in the cobweb.

At this moment, Fang Zhuo returned to the moment of epiphany in the market.

The difference is that in the market, he "sees" the bustling flow of people, while in the valley he sees the beauty of nature.

Fang Zhuo once again entered that feeling of overlooking, as if the evolution of all things in heaven and earth was in his eyes. He no longer deliberately focused his mind on the Ying Xing Sword, but fully expanded his body and mind to appreciate the feeling of integrating into the world.

When he entered the realization with all his heart, the star mark of the Purple Pole Star on the side of the Ying Xing Sword in his hand slowly lit up. The Purple Pole Star in his Purple Mansion also lit up, echoing the true Purple Pole Star that lit up at the same time above the Nine Heavens.

With the sparkle of these three purple pole stars, Fang Zhuo entered a mysterious feeling. He sees everything around him more realistically, hears more clearly, and feels more clearly.

In fact, Fang Zhuo's surroundings are nothing more than bamboo, stones, grass and trees, insects, birds and fish. This scenery has been seen countless times, and it can be said that it is extremely familiar. However, at this moment, he looked at these scenery and insects and birds from a more real perspective, and listened to the most subtle sounds in this world, and that feeling became very wonderful.

Fang Zhuo greedily enjoyed, felt, and remembered all this, just like this, immersed in it, never to wake up.

This process lasted about a few hours. Fang Zhuo suddenly felt that there was something more between heaven and earth. He looked closely, and saw countless starlight falling from the sky, and then converging into eight thin starlight three feet above his head. These eight starlight rays were injected into the Purple Mansion from his Baihui Acupoint, and then merged into the eight stars in the Purple Mansion respectively.

As the spiritual power in Fang Zhuo's body spontaneously operated in the small five elements cycle, those eight stars continued to spit out pure and condensed star power, some of which merged into the small five elements cycle and turned into pure spiritual power, and the other part directly merged into his eight star points.

Fang Zhuo's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of whether he should condense his sword qi at this time. The star power in his own eight star caves had already completed the condensation of sword qi. But he still has a second star hole, that is, the star hole that is opened on the body of the blind beetle snake, and the star power in it has not yet condensed the sword qi.

Fang Zhuo thought of this, and no longer hesitated. His consciousness moved, and he began to enter the star cave. Because the upper and lower layers of the right hand Lao Gong Acupoint have each condensed into a Star Thunder Swimming Dragon, don't worry about this. As for the star power in the Lao Gong Acupoint in his left hand, he tried many times but was unsuccessful, so Fang Zhuo only needed to condense the star power in the six star acupoints. (To be continued.) )

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