Chapter 45 Chi Mo Sect

Sword Qi coming out of the mouth?

Isn't that the level I reached after practicing for forty years?

After hearing what Gu Li said, Fang Wang was sure that his attainment in the divine sword Qi had surpassed everyone in the Gu family, well, everyone alive.

"I see, no wonder it's so difficult to practice." Fang Wang said, pretending to agree.

Gu Li was worried that she would dampen Fang Wang's enthusiasm, so she comforted him, "Don't be discouraged. You are so talented that you can even practice sword control to such an incredible level. In time, your divine sword energy will surely be superb, and even my grandfather will be far inferior to you."

"Thank you for your encouragement, Miss Gu. I must practice more and not let Miss Gu down."

"Well, if you practice divine sword energy, remember to tell me."

"Oh? Why?"

"My father is looking forward to your results."

"Will your father marry you to me if I succeed?"

"How is that possible! You are dreaming. With my talent, my father will not arrange a marriage for me. I will only pursue cultivation in my life and will never marry!"

Gu Li glared, her cheeks slightly blushing.

Fang Wang suddenly couldn't tell whether she was shy or angry, but he didn't dare to say that he had practiced divine sword energy now. He still wanted to keep some of his talent in reserve.

"I won't talk to you anymore. I have to practice!"

Gu Li snorted and turned back to the cave.

Fang Wang smiled and thought that Gu Li was quite interesting, at least not as pretentious as usual.

He followed him back to the cave and prepared to practice. He might meet cultivators from other dynasties in the Great Sage Cave Heaven, so he had to become as strong as possible.

...

The one-month period soon arrived, and the winter snow in Taiyuan Gate had not melted yet.

Main vein, in front of Shiyuan Hall.

Fang Wang and Gu Li flew over on swords and landed on the ground. There were already five disciples waiting here, including Zhou Xue and Xu Lang.

Xu Lang looked very unnatural when he saw Fang Wang, but he still nodded to Fang Wang. Fang Wang also did not show off and nodded in response.

Zhou Xue walked to Fang Wang and joked, "You are in pairs, you have a good relationship."

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "After all, we are neighbors."

Gu Li glanced at Zhou Xue and quietly walked aside to give the two space. She was not ignored because of this. Other disciples began to greet her.

Fang Wang smiled softly and said, "It has to be you. Han Yu and the others said that they have received your help and guidance. You did not ignore everyone. In this respect, I can't compare with you. You are our leader."

Leader?

Zhou Xue smiled and said, "This title is really not nice. Don't think too much. Just focus all your energy on your own cultivation. If I have something to leave, I will tell you in advance. You don't need to worry about the Fang family at ordinary times."

Fang Wang nodded. The two had experienced life and death together and were trustworthy. Moreover, because of Zhou Xue's existence along the way, he really didn't worry about other things. Even when saving Fang Han Yu, Zhou Xue was with him.

Even the matter of revenge was taken care of by Zhou Xue. Fang Wang had no objection on the surface, but he was holding back a lot of energy in his heart.

When he has the strength to fight against Lu Yuanjun and the forces behind him, he will definitely kill his enemies!

Not long after, Lu Yuanjun and another disciple arrived. The nine disciples representing Taiyuan Sect gathered together for the first time. Lu Yuanjun was naturally the central figure. He treated people very well and could take care of every disciple.

Zhou Xue was the same. She chatted and laughed with Lu Yuanjun, as if they were good brothers and sisters. Fang Wang, who knew the truth, felt her murderous intention.

At this time.

The door of Shiyuan Hall opened, and Guang Qiuxian walked out with a group of elders. The deputy head Chen Anshi was behind Guang Qiuxian. He was very imposing while walking, and he attracted more attention than Guang Qiuxian.

"Deputy Sect Leader Chen Anshi is a spy of the Chimo Sect. He is the leader of the subsequent siege of Taiyuan Sect by the Demon Sect. Stay away from him and don't believe anything he says."

Fang Wang suddenly heard Zhou Xue's voice transmission, and his heart was pounding.

Good fellow, aren't you afraid of being heard by the deputy sect leader?

Fang Wang didn't even dare to look at Zhou Xue or Chen Anshi, and his eyes fell on Guangqiuxian.

His voice transmission skills were definitely not as good as Zhou Xue's, so he didn't dare to answer.

Guangqiuxian walked to the stone steps and said, "This trip will be led by the deputy sect leader and the inheritance elders. They will tell you the specific details on the way. Although this is an opportunity, it is also accompanied by killing disasters. You should take care of yourself. I will wait for you to return to Taiyuan Sect."

Fang Wang's eyes fell on the inheritance elder Zhao Chuanqian. It was Zhao Chuanqian who took him to see Guangqiuxian and then took him to the third vein.

Zhao Chuanqian felt Fang Wang's gaze, he maintained his dignity, just looked at Fang Wang, and did not respond.

Chen Anshi took a step forward and waved his right hand. A small wooden boat flew out from his sleeve and quickly grew larger, becoming ten feet long. There was also an attic on the boat, which was red and hung with lanterns.

The wooden boat was suspended in the air. As soon as it came out, Fang Wang clearly felt the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushing towards it.

Chen Anshi, Zhao Chuanqian and the five elders immediately jumped into the boat, followed by the nine disciples.

Standing on the board, Fang Wang used his spiritual sense to explore the ship and found that under the wooden board were various talisman papers and magic tools, which were complex and precise.

Soon, the wooden boat began to sail, and the speed suddenly increased. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in the snow and fog on the horizon.

Guang Qiuxian stood on the steps and looked up at this scene. The elders behind him left one after another. Finally, Yang Yuanzi walked out of the Shiyuan Hall and came to his side.

Only the two of them were left.

The cold wind blew past, blowing the hair of the two people.

"Brother, I always feel that the transformation of Daqi into a cultivation dynasty is unreliable. I am afraid that something big will happen during this trip to the Great Sage Cave Heaven." Yang Yuanzi said indifferently.

Guang Qiuxian replied expressionlessly: "I know that too, but fortunately the Great Sage Cave Heaven is not controlled by any sect. Such an opportunity cannot be missed, which can make these disciples grow faster, especially Yuanjun. Taiyuan Sect needs his strength."

Yang Yuanzi frowned and asked: "Recently, there have been some criticisms about Lu Yuanjun in the lineage. Brother, you have to keep a close eye on him, don't spoil him, and don't forget his origins."

Guang Qiuxian glanced at him and replied: "Junior brother, the grudges of the previous generation belong to the previous generation. As for those criticisms, as long as the impact is not great, just ignore them. Don't you also master some magic spells of Qingchan Valley? Do you want me to punish you?"

"Hmph! Then let me see if your doted Lu Yuanjun can defeat Xia Qingchan of Chimo Sect and Xu Qiuming of Xuanhong Sword Sect!" Yang Yuanzi said coldly.

Guang Qiuxian shook his head and laughed, turned and walked towards Shiyuan Hall.

...

The sunset was setting, and the sunset was half covered by the horizon.

Fang Wang stood on the deck, facing the wind, admiring the beautiful mountains and rivers along the way, feeling relaxed and happy.

He had just been in the Heavenly Palace for 120 years, and he needed to relax, otherwise he was afraid that his mentality would be wrong.

In his previous life, he read novels about cultivating immortals, and there were all kinds of schools, but he didn't expect that after he embarked on the cultivation of immortals, he would take another path.

What is this called?

Cultivating immortals in prison?

Fang Wang teased himself in his heart. Although the years of cultivation in the Heavenly Palace were boring and boring, the sense of accomplishment brought afterwards was excellent, so he was still glad that he had the Heavenly Palace.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Xue's voice came, and she walked to Fang Wang and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Fang Wang glanced at her and smiled softly: "I didn't think about anything, just admiring the scenery of this world. Cultivating immortals pursues freedom. Looking at the world from here, isn't it free and easy?"

Zhou Xue looked at the horizon and didn't answer.

Fang Wang didn't say much, and continued to immerse himself in the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers.

At dusk, the sky was red, and the sea of ​​clouds looked like blood, making the whole world look dreamy.

"The Great Sage Cave Heaven will be a turning point for the future cultivation world of Daqi. Be extremely careful when you get there. If you meet disciples from other sects, don't trust them. If someone shows bad intentions towards you, either kill them or run away. Don't hesitate."

Zhou Xue's voice rang in Fang Wang's ears, and this time she used the sound transmission technique again.

Fang Wang did not respond, fearing that the disciples and elders behind him would notice something unusual.

Afterwards, Zhou Xue continued to use the sound transmission technique to introduce Fang Wang to the geniuses of other sects, and even listed several people who should not be provoked.

Gu Li was meditating by the boat. She opened her eyes and saw the backs of Fang Wang and Zhou Xue. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the two were so well matched that she fell into a trance.

A month ago, after seeing Zhou Xue's performance, she knew that she was not Zhou Xue's opponent, so she now had one more target.

"If I can't defeat Zhou Xue, how can I be qualified to challenge you?"

Gu Li thought so in his heart, and his eyes became firm.

At this moment, there was another person looking at Fang Wang and the others. This person was standing on the edge of the second floor of the attic. It was Lu Yuanjun.