Chapter 32: Lu Yuanjun, the Five Northern Poison Monsters

A white rainbow passed over the mountains, and the white light gradually dissipated, and the speed decreased, and Fang Wang's figure was revealed.

He no longer used the white rainbow escape technique, but flew with the sword control technique. He breathed a sigh of relief under the mask.

He seemed to have killed Li Honggang in one move, but in fact, he consumed half of his spiritual power, so he did not dare to use the white rainbow escape technique all the time, so as not to be attacked later.

"Xuan Yang's nerves are indeed strong enough to allow me, who is at the fourth level of the Shaping Spirit Realm, to kill the third level of the Spirit Pill Realm with all my strength with only half of my spiritual power."

Fang Wang thought silently, he felt that he was already comprehensive enough at the moment, and if he had to say a shortcoming, it was that he lacked the side door technique and sealing technique for souls.

He silently summarized while flying the sword forward, the breeze blew his white clothes, and his posture showed the spirit of a sword cultivator.

Since entering Taiyuan Gate, Fang Wang has not really tried his best, his natal treasure spirit has not been used, and the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique has been kept as a trump card by him.

After this battle, Fang Wang can be sure that his strength is far above the third level of the Spiritual Pill Realm, but it is still unclear how high the limit is.

The spiritual power of the Spiritual Pill Realm is indeed higher than that of the Plastic Spirit Realm. Even though Fang Wang used the Xuanyang spiritual power, he was shocked for a moment by Li Honggang's spiritual power in the Spiritual Pill Realm. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask at the time.

He came with a sword, swung the sword, and then left with a sword...

Fang Wang silently gave himself a full score for his performance in his heart. He felt that he had maximized the character of a master and would definitely be popular in the Taiyuan Gate.

Go all the way forward.

The world gradually became quiet.

Fang Wang seemed to have noticed something. He looked up and saw that the mountains and forests in front of him were densely covered, and the dangerous peaks stood like thorns on the ground, which was spectacular and sad.

On the top of each of the five peaks stood a figure. These five people were wearing the robes of the Green Chan Valley, and their bodies were crawling with poisonous insects. There was poisonous fog around them, which was terrifying.

Green Chan Valley!

Fang Wang slowed down and held the hilt of the Qingjun Sword at his waist with his right hand.

"Bai Yi Jinghong, you killed my Qingchan Valley disciples, do you know your crime?"

A cold female voice sounded, echoing among the peaks, as if the god of death was announcing the death of a mortal.

Fang Wang snorted, "Qingchan Valley slaughtered my Taiyuan Sect disciples, do you know your crime?"

The aura emitted by these five people made him feel dangerous, but he was not afraid. It was a good opportunity to test how powerful his Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Art was!

Seeing Fang Wang's tough attitude, the five cultivators of Qingchan Valley soared up and kept approaching him. The poisonous fog around the five people continued to spread, causing the trees below to wither quickly, which was extremely terrifying.

Spiritual Pill Realm!

Fang Wang instantly judged the cultivation level of the other five people. Qingchan Valley was competing with other sects for the inheritance of Jihao Sect, and it could send five people to intercept and kill him. It was worthy of being one of the nine major sects.

"You want to hurt my Taiyuan Sect disciples, are you looking for death?"

A cold shout suddenly came, and then Fang Wang felt an extremely powerful momentum sweeping from the horizon. He turned his head and saw a lightning bolt shooting at him, and a figure stood on the lightning.

It was a handsome man wearing the robe of a Taiyuan Sect disciple, wearing a purple crown on his head, two strands of long hair falling beside his cheeks, handsome features, sharp brows, bright eyes, a sword on each waist, and a golden ring floating behind him, emitting a faint golden light.

"Lu Yuanjun!"

A female demon cultivator from Qingchan Valley gritted her teeth and spat out the name of the person.

Hearing this name, Fang Wang narrowed his eyes under the mask.

Lu Yuanjun came at full speed with his feet on the thunderbolt, and stopped in front of Fang Wang, facing the five Lingdan Realm demon cultivators alone. He put his right hand on the scabbard, raised his chin slightly, looked down at the five people, and said: "The Great Qi Immortal Cultivation World is about to usher in a dramatic change. I don't want to kill you, so as not to affect the cooperation between the two sects. Get out!"

Hearing this, the five demon cultivators immediately stopped, looked at each other, and exchanged glances.

Fang Wang looked at Lu Yuanjun's back, secretly pondering his aura.

Very strong!

Obviously not on the same level as the five demon cultivators in front!

Li Honggang can't compare with him!

Why did Lu Yuanjun come?

Fang Wang's eyes flickered, and many guesses flashed through his mind.

"I didn't expect Taiyuan Sect to send you out. Okay, then I'll give you Lu Yuanjun a favor, but if we meet him next time, we won't let him go!"

An old man from Qingchan Valley snorted coldly, and then left with a wave of his sleeves. The other four glared at Fang Wang fiercely, and then followed the old man away.

They left very quickly, disappearing in less than three breaths.

Lu Yuanjun turned and looked at Fang Wang, with a warm and sunny smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Fang, you are really capable. You killed the Lingdan Realm in the Shaping Spirit Realm. Since ancient times, no disciple of Taiyuan Sect has been as powerful as you."

Hearing Lu Yuanjun say his last name, Fang Wang knew that Guang Qiuxian had asked him to come.

The news that Fang Wang inherited the 36 Swords of Jinghong had not spread. Although the Fang family was almost wiped out by the cultivators under Lu Yuanjun, Lu Yuanjun did not send anyone to keep an eye on Fang Wang, probably because he was afraid that the matter would become a big deal.

Fang Wang said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lu, for saving me."

Lu Yuanjun waved his hand and said, "Those five guys are the five northern poison monsters of Qingchan Valley. They are all at the fifth to eighth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm. Don't look at their fierce reputation, but with Junior Brother Fang's qualifications, in less than twenty years, no, maybe less than ten years, killing them will be as easy as killing chickens and dogs."

He looked at Fang Wang with admiration, and the smile on his face became more enthusiastic.

It must be said that if Fang Wang didn't know the truth behind the night of the extermination of the Fang family, he would really think that this senior brother was very good. His words made him feel comfortable, and his eyes and expressions didn't seem to be fake.

"Senior brother is exaggerating."

"Hahaha, Junior Brother, keep a low profile, I understand, I understand, let's go, Senior Brother will escort you back, this is the order from the head of the sect himself, when you return to Taiyuan Sect, if you have any trouble in the future, or want to learn something, want something, feel free to find me."

Lu Yuanjun smiled openly and spoke in a heroic tone.

Fang Wang pretended to hesitate and said, "Brother, can I not go back? I found a blessed land, which may contain mysteries. I want to study it and return to Taiyuanmen in a few months."

The reason why he didn't mention Fang Hanyu was that he was afraid that Lu Yuanjun would directly ask to go to Fangjing. After all, Taiyuanmen would definitely be more convenient for healing.

It would be easier to shirk if he said opportunity.

What cultivators care about most is opportunity. Even if they are from the same sect, they will not disturb each other's opportunities. This is the rule of the entire cultivation world. To disturb someone's opportunity is like killing one's parents.

Lu Yuanjun frowned slightly when he heard it and said, "Brother, is that opportunity worth your risk?"

Fang Wang nodded.

Seeing this, Lu Yuanjun took out a handful of talisman paper from his storage bag and threw it to Fang Wang in the air. These talisman papers were tied with two red ropes, so they did not spread out.

"This is a top-grade spell. Just pour spiritual power into it, and it will explode after three breaths. The power of all the explosions together can kill a great cultivator of the ninth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm. Of course, you have to get close to it. Junior brother is extraordinary and has his own ideas. Then I won't bother you. You take these things, and I will go to hunt down the five North Poison Monsters and entangle them for several days, forcing them not to come back to trouble you."

After saying that, Lu Yuanjun turned and left, faster than the five North Poison Monsters.

Very straightforward!

No dragging of feet!

Looking at the talisman paper in his hand, Fang Wang couldn't help but think of Zhou Xue's evaluation of Lu Yuanjun.

This person is indeed very charismatic. He doesn't talk big, but only does things. If there is no family hatred, Fang Wang will definitely accept his kindness.

Fang Wang didn't think much and continued to fly away on his sword.

Next, he did not fly directly to Fangjing, but made several big circles in the nearby area. After several days of tossing and turning, he threw the talisman paper sent by Lu Yuanjun into a forest and then rushed to Fangjing.

Late at night that day.

Fang Wang returned to Fangjing, he opened the mountain gate mechanism and walked into the cave.

After the mountain gate was closed, he rested directly in the cave to prevent Lu Yuanjun from discovering Fangjing.

The next morning, Qing Wan'er came to the cave and saw his figure. She was surprised and rushed over and asked: "Fang Wang, you are back. Did you win?"

Fang Wang opened his eyes and smiled: "It was a tough win, but it was very consuming, so I rested here last night."

Qing Wan'er looked at him and said in amazement: "It's amazing. You can defeat a cultivator in the Lingdan realm in one year of cultivation. Not to mention you, Fang Hanyu's talent is also exaggerated. What is the origin of your Fang family?"

Hearing this, Fang Wang stood up and asked with a smile: "Oh? Did Hanyu practice something?"