Creation Scripture

Chapter 294: The Immortal caressed my head and tied my hair to achieve immortality

Like Fang Yu and Mu Wange, she had comprehended the thirteen sword rhymes before, although he had not comprehended them all.

But she had half comprehended it, and with a little more time, she felt that she still had a chance to climb the hundred-fold ladder.

At this time, Mu Wange, who was on the ninety-eighth ladder, opened his eyes and looked at Fang Yu, with a smile on his face.

...

At this time, Fang Yu didn't know what kind of sensation he had caused.

At this time, he looked at the white-haired immortal with blood-red eyes, and there was only indomitable determination in his eyes.

The white-haired immortal looked slightly solemn when he heard Fang Yu's words. Looking at Fang Yu's eyes as deep as the abyss, he actually showed appreciation.

"Okay, very good, stick to your heart. This is the sword heart that sword cultivators should cultivate. How to eliminate demons, defend the way, and protect the common people. If you can't even protect the people you care about, how can you protect the common people? If you are poor, you can be alone. If you are rich, you can be alone. Under the circumstances, you should first think about yourself. Those hypocritical people always like to do one thing in front of others and another in front of others. They talk about all kinds of benevolence, justice and morals, but behind the scenes, men steal and women prostitute. We, the sword cultivators, should be aboveboard and act with our hearts. No need to care. If there is any hindrance from the outside world, let them ask about the sword in our hands."

The white-haired immortal looked at Fang Yu and said loudly.

After that, he looked at Fang Yu, the look of approval on his face was not concealed at all, and his eyes were full of love.

He also noticed the changes in the outside world. Zheng

Fang Yu's talent was more evil than he imagined.

Fang Yu heard the words of the white-robed immortal.

The murderous intention in his heart was suppressed, and the blood in his eyes dissipated at this moment.

The immortal in white looked at Fang Yu, then waved his hand and Fang Yu disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he had already reached the top of the mountain where the white-clothed immortal was.

The immortal in white looked at Fang Yu and smiled.

"It's a pity. If my true form hadn't fallen, I would have accepted you as my disciple today."

The immortal in white looked at Fang Yu and said with a smile.

When Fang Yu heard the words of the Immortal in White, he immediately trembled, then looked at the Immortal in White and asked.

"Senior, you?"

Seeing the surprise on Fang Yu's face, the white-clothed immortal immediately shook his head, turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and then spoke leisurely.

"I have already fallen. I have already fallen since I came to your world. This is just a ray of my true spirit. This ray of my true spirit has merged with Sword Court and is regarded as the spirit of Sword Court."

When Fang Yu heard this, he was immediately shocked. In his opinion, entering the immortal world was a symbol of immortality.

"Entering the Immortal Dao means immortality. Even if a warrior enters the Immortal Dao, he is still on the road to chasing immortality. Immortality is elusive. Even the strongest man in the Shushan Sword Sect's strongest period has never entered the realm of immortality. And now..."

The immortal in white came to the back, with a hint of sadness and hatred in his eyes.

Fang Yu looked at the white-clothed immortal at this time and could feel the loneliness, unwillingness, and hatred emanating from him.

"Senior, who is Shushan Sword Sect?"

Fang Yu looked at the white-haired immortal and asked softly.

"You are right, there is no more Shushan Sword Sect in the world. When the human race was in internal and external troubles, all the strong men of our Shushan Sword Sect came out in full force to protect the human race and the common people. But who could have thought that this was actually a Trap, for the funeral of our Shushan Sword Sect, a trap set by humans, demons, demons and Buddhas together. Ridiculous, really ridiculous. I, the Shushan Sword Sect, wholeheartedly serve the human race, and yet we were abandoned by the human race and became a victim of their peace talks, hahaha... .”

The immortal in white came to the back and said with a sad look on his face.

When Fang Yu heard the words of the white-clothed immortal, he was immediately shaken.

He did not expect that the Shushan Sword Sect would be destroyed, and that it would be destroyed in a kind way.

At this moment, the creation monument in Fang Yu's dantian seemed to react to the words of the white-clothed immortal.

The entire monument trembled slightly.

Fang Yu frowned slightly, but due to the presence of the white-clothed immortal, Fang Yu did not directly communicate with the Creation Monument.

At this time, it is within the Monument of Creation.

"Shushan Sword Sect actually... How dare they, how dare they, let me out, I will kill them, and let them bury me with Shushan Sword Sect..."

On the fifth floor of the Creation Monument, a majestic aura erupted, and a roar also sounded.

But at this moment, the green light around the Monument of Creation flashed, and then the majestic aura dissipated, and calm returned to the Monument of Creation.

At this time, the white-haired immortal frowned slightly, then turned around to look at Fang Yu, and glanced at Fang Yu's dantian.

But the white-haired immortal quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Fang Yu with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, Fang Yu felt the white-haired immortal's gaze, and felt a little wary in his heart, but his expression was pretending to be indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

The white-haired immortal smiled slightly when he saw this, then looked at Fang Yu and said.

"They all call you Fang Yu."

After hearing this, Fang Yu nodded.

"Senior, just call me Yu."

The white-haired immortal nodded slightly.

"Yu, I don't ask you to worship me as your teacher, but I hope that when you become more powerful, you can seek justice for our Shushan Sword Sect. Of course, you can do whatever you can in this matter. If you can't do it, then Give up."

The white-haired immortal looked at Fang Yu and said. Looking at Fang Yu, his eyes were full of expectation.

Fang Yu heard the words of the white-haired immortal, looked at the expectation in the white-haired immortal's eyes, and thought of the sad and unwilling words of the white-haired immortal just now.

Fang Yu nodded and said.

"Don't worry, senior. Since I have inherited the Shushan Sword Sect, I am a member of the Shushan Sword Sect. If what you said is true, if I am Lingyun in the future, I will definitely seek justice for the Shushan Sword Sect."

The white-haired immortal was relieved when he heard Fang Yu's words.

"Okay."

The white-haired immortal looked at Fang Yu and said with a smile.

After that, the white-haired immortal stretched out his hand and fell on Fang Yu's head. .

Fang Yu was slightly startled, but soon Fang Yu found that his body was imprisoned and couldn't even move.

At this time, Fang Yu looked at the white-haired immortal. The white-haired immortal smiled and said nothing. He placed his hand on Fang Yu's head, and a force flowed into Fang Yu's head along the white-haired immortal's hand.

Fang Yu immediately thought of an ancient poem written by a poet hundreds of years ago in Daxia Academy.

Fang Yu looked at the white-haired immortal and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"The immortal stroked my head, and I received immortality after tying my hair."

After about a dozen breaths, Fang Yu felt something more in his body.

Fang Yu only felt a flash of white light, and then Fang Yu found that he had returned to the Hundred-Layered Stairs again.

In the sword court in front of Fang Yu, the voice of the white-haired immortal sounded in his ears.