Chapter 242 Opportunity Comes
Fang Wang and Fang Hanyu stood side by side on the bridge, and Fang Hanyu talked about his experiences over the years.
In order to temper his swordsmanship, under the guidance of the Ten Thousand Years Sword Soul, he crossed many sea areas and went to the Sword Sect where the Ten Thousand Years Sword Soul was born. Tens of thousands of years passed, and that Sword Sect no longer existed, but he was among the ruins. The remaining sword intent was discovered.
After absorbing that sword intent, his swordsmanship has surpassed that of most swordsmen under the age of five hundred.
After that, he broke into the Demonic Abyss, tempered his sword intention in the midst of killing, and got acquainted with an old man hiding in the Demonic Abyss.
Fang Hanyu didn't know the name of the old man, nor his skills. He taught him a set of sword techniques, which allowed him to integrate all his sword intentions to form a brand new way of swordsmanship.
During this period, he also got acquainted with a woman, but the woman had long since died, leaving only her soul. The two had been together for ten years, and Fang Hanyu finally saved her.
Fang Hanyu didn't say much about the twists and turns, but Fang Wang could feel the sadness in his heart, no wonder his face was so changed.
"It's really exciting. It can be written into a story. Those people in the world like to hear stories like this." Fang Wang said with a smile.
Fang Hanyu rolled his eyes, but felt much better in his heart. He came back this time just to find someone to vent to, and the only person who could let him fully express his feelings was Fang Wang.
Fang Hanyu said with emotion: "I finally understand why you are not emotional. Even for a woman like Zhou Xue, you can still hold back and not express it. You really can't touch the word love. If you touch it, you won't be like yourself."
Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and said with a proud smile: "Young man, cultivating immortality well is the right way, especially sword cultivation. Love is a roadblock and an obstacle to the path of swordsmanship. If you want to achieve great success in swordsmanship, you cannot ask for love."
"screw you."
The two brothers began to push each other, as if they were children again, without the demeanor of a big monk.
After chatting for a long time, Fang Hanyu mentioned Fang Zigeng, which silenced the atmosphere.
"Believe in him. I think he is blessed with great fortune and will be able to turn danger into safety. Compared with him, I am more worried about you dying on the road to cultivating immortality." Fang Wang took a deep breath and said slowly.
Fang Hanyu was not angry when he heard this, he thought so too.
"Next time I come back, I will bring back the monsters from Biyou Island. Xiao Zi is thinking very hard." Fang Wang suddenly said.
Fang Hanyu nodded and asked with a smile: "When Kunlun is built in the future, can I also live in the mountain?"
Fang Wang patted his shoulder, pointed to the sky, and said: "About this location, halfway up the mountain, let you open up a sword field. You will be a difficulty on Kunlun, and you will test those who seek the Tao for me. Determined, if you can still accept disciples, hundreds of years later, I will be famous in the world, and there will be countless geniuses coming to Kunlun, and they will not insult your swordsmanship. "
"Of course that's a good thing. I'll stop everyone directly so that you can't accept a disciple."
"Don't be surpassed by the younger generation. Although your sword intention is strong, it is not as good as Xu Qiu Ming. He is definitely stronger now, and there are many swordsman geniuses in the world who are worse than him."
"Xu Qiu Ming, right? Let me handle him next time I meet him."
Fang Hanyu said enthusiastically, which made Fang Wang smile.
Sorry, brother, you are really eyeing the best swordsman genius in the world.
In order to prevent Fang Hanyu from relaxing, Fang Wang deliberately used Xu Qiu Ming to stimulate him so that he would not relax in his cultivation in the future.
Even if Fang Hanyu can't defeat Xu Qiu Ming in this life, as long as he can keep up with Xu Qiu Ming's pace, he can be superior to the world.
Fang Wang felt that he had worked so hard, and Fang Hanyu should give him a thumbs up.
After chatting with Fang Wang for several hours, Fang Hanyu left. He planned to return to Fang Mansion for a few days to visit his parents, and then go to Fang Jing to leave his sword intention for future generations to understand.
After listening to Fang Hanyu's story, Fang Wang became more motivated.
In the future, he will also travel around the world to see the scenery he has never seen before, and he also hopes to meet some different people.
But before that, he had to reach the Heaven-shattering realm.
Fang Wang sat down and continued practicing.
As soon as he closed his eyes, the gears of time began to speed up.
On weekdays, basically no one disturbs him, and he can practice wholeheartedly.
By the time he broke through to the sixth level of Nirvana, nine years had passed.
He opened his eyes, his eyes bright and sharp.
He immediately sent a message to someone in Jian Tianze.
Not long after, a man in black came over. It was Fang Jing, Fang Xun's son.
After not seeing him for many years, he has reached the seventh level of Condensation Realm, and his aura is comparable to that of a monk in the Crossing Void Realm.
Fang Jing looked the same as before. He walked behind Fang Wang with an unnatural look on his face. He rolled his eyes and knelt down behind Fang Wang.
"Uncle, please punish me, I have caused trouble for you!"
Fang Wang didn't say anything, and Fang Jing explained the reason.
After the Heaven-Stealing Holy Cult Rebellion ended, Fang Jing traveled north, left the mainland, and crossed several sea areas. Along the way, he punished women and eradicated evil, and helped each other whenever there were injustices on the road, which made him happy.
But in the end, he kicked an iron plate.
In order to save a female monk who was drugged, he offended the leader of a sect. The leader of the sect besieged him and was defeated by him. Instead, he killed him.
I thought that the matter would end like this, but I didn’t expect that the headmaster came from the Feng Clan. The Feng Clan was a family of great saints, and a great sage was born in their ancestors. Moreover, the headmaster was also a direct descendant of the Feng Clan, but he had only average qualifications, so he just came out to start the sect. Establish a faction.
Fang Jing heard that the Feng Clan was overbearing, especially regarding the life and death of their clan members. A hundred years ago, a Mahayana cultivator killed a Feng Clan member. Less than five years later, he was killed by the Feng Clan and died.
Fang Jing was naturally afraid that a Mahayana cultivator had died, so he fled back.
"Uncle, I don't want to cause trouble, but when I see someone being bullied, how can I not take action? Didn't our grandfather teach us that men should be upright and chivalrous in the world? But I didn't expect that guy to be so powerful. I missed my father, so I fled back early to avoid you having to go to another place and kill people." Fang Jing pretended to be wronged.
Fang Wang snorted, "You are different from your father. If you die, you die. I won't kill people."
"Ah, uncle, you are just saying that. If I really die, you will definitely not care, but I can't die. I haven't paid my respects to you yet."
"Okay, you are thick-skinned and don't force yourself."
"That's right, people only live once, and you have to do everything within your ability."
Fang Jing smiled slightly smugly. Seeing that his uncle didn't mean to blame him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He seemed to think of something, and then took out a bronze mirror and said, "Uncle, this is what the female monk gave me before she died. I guess the guy from the Wind Clan wanted to find this thing, so he poisoned the female monk and did something shameful by the way. Unfortunately, although I took action, the female monk was still poisoned and died. This mirror