I will become an immortal in this world

Looking at Zhao Zhen who kept kowtowing to him, Fang Wang suddenly felt that he was actually a poor person, but he deserved what he got today.

In any case, Zhao Zhen gave him the Yin Yang Xuan Ming True Skill.

Even to his death, Lu Yuanjun never understood why Fang Wang could resolve his Xuan Ming Seal.

Fang Wang's eyes flickered and his mind was like lightning.

"Sir, if you don't like this ghost weapon, why not give it to me. I often deal with ghosts in the Great Sage Cave." Xiao Zi came over and said.

Fang Wang thought for a while and said, "Do you need me to help you?"

"No need, it's enough to have his help. I guess he won't dare to mess around." Xiao Zi crawled to the soul-swallowing gourd and spit out the snake letter.

Zhao Zhen raised his head and looked at Xiao Zi with a stunned expression.

A demon snake also wants a ghost weapon?

He didn't dare to question and said quickly: "I won't mess around!"

As long as he survived, he no longer cared about who was his master.

Fang Wang nodded, and then watched how Xiao Zi refined the ghost weapon.

Xiao Zi was seen staring closely at the soul-swallowing gourd, her eyes bursting with purple light, and Fang Wang clearly felt a strong sense of consciousness penetrate into the soul-swallowing gourd.

I think the huge black python of the man in purple not only helped Xiao Zi strengthen her energy and blood, but also enhanced her consciousness a lot.

That's right, the huge black python died and was eventually eaten by Xiao Zi. Because the black python was killed by Fang Wang, the three major sects did not dare to stop it and could only watch Xiao Zi waste everything he had.

Zhao Zhen followed him back into the soul-swallowing gourd, and the forest fell silent.

Fang Wang was a little worried, so he used his consciousness to stare at the soul-swallowing gourd, ready to help Xiao Zi.

However, things went completely different from what he expected. Xiao Zi's behavior was extremely arrogant, even causing Zhao Zhen to wail in pain inside the soul-swallowing gourd.

Is this a show of force?

Fang Wang had to re-examine Xiao Zi.

Isn't this guy's attitude in front of him just pretending?

An hour later.

A huge purple snake came out of the mountain like a dragon and flew high into the sky. Fang Wang sat on the snake's head, with Zhao Zhen's soul suspended next to it.

The soul-swallowing gourd hangs on Xiao Zi's back, making it look compact.

"That treasure must be extraordinary, otherwise it would not have been left by Lu Yuanjun in his mother's tomb. It may be related to the inheritance of Jihao Sect." Zhao Zhen said seriously.

Fang Wang originally planned to go directly to find the true power of Tiangang Holy Body, but after hearing Zhao Zhen say that Lu Yuanjun had hidden something, he became interested.

Maybe that thing will be helpful in finding the true power of Tiangang Holy Body.

After the soul-swallowing gourd was refined and banned by Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen's ghost was in Xiao Zi's hands. It could destroy Zhao Zhen with just one thought. In order to protect himself, Zhao Zhen confessed a secret of Lu Yuanjun.

According to Lu Yuanjun, the treasure was put together with the Yin Yang Xuan Ming True Skill, but Lu Yuanjun couldn't study it thoroughly, so he could only put it aside for the time being.

"By the way, why does Mr. Lu Yuan tell you everything?" Xiao Zi couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Zhen floated next to Fang Wang and sighed: "He refined me into a ghost soldier before he revealed the truth to me. He suppressed too many things and needed to vent them, but I am different from other ghost soldiers and have my own consciousness." , so he wanted to hear my opinion.”

"Speaking of which, he is also a pathetic person. The reason why he collects souls for the Thieving Holy Sect is not because he is greedy for more profound Taoism, but because he wants to use the power of the Holy Spirit to resurrect his mother."

When Fang Wang heard this, he thought of Zhou Xue's words. Each Holy Spirit has different abilities. Could it be that the Holy Soul Jade in Zhou Xue's hand has the ability to resurrect?

No wonder Zhou Xue wants it.

"If that's the case, then why did he set up a trap for my young master? Shouldn't he be forbearing and fly away for the sake of his mother?" Xiao Zi asked in surprise.

Zhao Zhen spread his hands and said: "How can other dynasty lands allow him to slaughter everywhere? If he goes there, he will sooner or later become a street rat and be hunted by the world of immortals. Moreover, he has been operating in Daqi for so many years. Let him give up what he has mastered." How can he be willing to accept everything? The most important thing is that he misses his master’s Tian Yuan Bao Ling.”

Although he was controlled by Xiao Zi, he still respected Fang Wang as his master because he could see that Xiao Zi listened to Fang Wang, and it was not a pretense of obedience.

Fang Wanggang had been holding back in the Heavenly Palace for two hundred and eighty years, and now he was listening to Zhao Zhen's story about Lu Yuanjun with great interest.

On the way back, Zhao Zhen showed the way while exposing Lu Yuanjun's background. Xiao Zi asked questions from time to time, but Fang Wang kept listening and rarely spoke.

…

The next afternoon.

Xiao Zi took Fang Wang to a land of ice and snow. This is the north of Da Qi. Eight hundred miles further north is the northern border. There is also a dynasty in the north. Every hundred years, they will go south to attack Da Qi, which is considered a great empire. Qi's world enemy. Since ancient times, Da Qi's best record against the Northern Territory is to drive out the Northern Territory army. It has never really entered the Northern Territory. One is the climate, and the other is the long distance.

Under Zhao Zhen's guidance, Xiao Zi landed on a snowy mountain. When he landed, Xiao Zi's figure shrank, and the soul-swallowing gourd attached to its back became larger.

There was a purple snake carrying a gourd on its back, which was quite cute. Fang Wang couldn't help but touch its gourd with his toes, which made it squirm.

Zhao Zhen was floating in the air and sighed in his heart: "It turns out that Fang Wanghao is so good at this. No wonder he rarely shows his face in public. Could it be that he is always in the cave..."

As the emperor, Zhao Zhen had never enjoyed any fun, but Fang Wang still opened his eyes.

Tianyuan Baoling is just extraordinary.

soon.

Zhao Zhen stopped, pointed to the mountain wall covered with white snow in front of him, and said, "It's right here, but the mountain gate is restricted, so it's not visible."

Fang Wang's eyes narrowed, and a sword energy shot out.

God nourishes sword energy!

boom!

Snow mist flew up, gravel shot randomly, and a cave entrance appeared in front of Fang Wang, Zhao Zhen, and Xiao Zi.

Zhao Zhen watched the sword energy return to Fang Wang's eyes, and his eyes were dull.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Sword Saint inheritance?

Zhao Zhen couldn't understand. He suddenly felt sad for Lu Yuanjun, not understanding how strong his enemy was and how stupid he was.

Xiao Zi took the lead and rushed towards the cave entrance, drifting over with Zhao Zhen, while Fang Wang walked behind like a leisurely stroll.

Snow was flying all over the sky, and his figure was so small in the vast ice and snow.

After entering the cave.

After passing through a long and winding cave, they came to a cave. The cave was spacious, with an ice coffin placed in the center. Oil lamps were inlaid on all directions of the cave walls. Candlelights were fluttering, and spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured in. Inside the oil lamp, it turns into oil and water.

When Fang Wang came to the ice coffin, he saw that the lid of the coffin was transparent and a woman was lying inside.

What a beautiful woman!

Just at the first glance, Fang Wang was stunned. This face was definitely the most beautiful face he had ever seen. She was wearing a white dress, her hands were placed in front of her belly, her face was covered with exquisite makeup, and her hair was Wearing a Xia crown, her beautiful face exudes a holy temperament. Her skin is as white as snow, and her long eyelashes give people the illusion that they may open their eyes at any time.

At first glance, it is hard to believe that this woman has been dead for decades. She seems to be sleeping here and just refuses to wake up.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder the master and the head never forget it."

Fang Wang sighed in his heart, and then looked at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen pointed to the ground beneath him and said, "Lu Yuanjun buried the treasure here."

Without waiting for Fang Wang's instructions, Xiao Zi started digging.

In less than five breaths, a stone slab fell into Fang Wang's hand.

This stone slab is in the shape of a hexagonal rhombus and weighs twenty kilograms. The surface is engraved with strange patterns, showing people and demons, which seem to record some event in ancient times.

He probed into it with his spiritual consciousness, and was rebounded by a powerful force.

Um?

Fang Wang is in the state of concentration, and there are things that his consciousness cannot break through. It seems that this stone slab is indeed not simple.

After tinkering for a while, Fang Wang was at a loss, so he threw the slate into the storage bag and looked at Xiao Zi.

Xiao Zi was seen lying on the ice coffin, staring at Lu Yuanjun's mother.

Fang Wang said: "Don't look at it. After decades of death, you still want to eat it, right? In that case, I will really dislike you."

Xiao Zi turned around, looked at Fang Wang, and asked, "Sir, would it be okay if I transformed into something like her in the future?"

"Can't you imagine it for yourself?"

Fang Wang frowned, feeling that Xiao Zi's thoughts were a bit dangerous.

Xiao Zi blinked her snake eyes and said, "Monsters take forms and imitate human faces."

"Let's go, don't think about it."

Fang Wang turned around and left, Xiao Zi followed immediately.

Zhao Zhen, who was dragged by the soul-swallowing gourd, couldn't help but look back, his eyes falling on the ice coffin.

In the spacious and quiet cave, the ice coffin seemed so lonely and lonely.

Once Lu Yuanjun and Chen Anshi die, no one will be able to help her resurrect in the future.

Zhao Zhen withdrew his gaze and looked at Fang Wang.

From now on, he will follow this man.

He suddenly became curious about Fang Wang's future.

After walking out of the cave, Fang Wang turned around, waved his sleeves, piled snow at the entrance of the cave, and then used the sealing method to isolate the breath inside.

Xiao Zi asked: "Why bother? She is Lu Yuanjun's mother. Now that no one is helping her to resurrect, she will rot sooner or later."

Fang Wang said calmly: "It's just a little effort. The hatred between me and Lu Yuanjun has nothing to do with his mother."

After saying that, he turned around, and Xiao Zi immediately grew bigger and lowered his snake head.

Fang Wang landed on the snake's head, meditated directly, and then took out the map he had originally drawn from his storage bag.

This map is old and many place names have been changed. Fang Wang asked Zhao Zhen to help him take a look.

Zhao Zhen, who had been in the royal family since childhood, knew a lot about ancient culture. After some thought, he pointed in a direction, and Xiao Zi immediately took off.

"This destination should be outside Da Qi, and should be within the territory of Da Wei. I wonder what the master is looking for?" Zhao Zhen asked curiously.

Today, Fang Wang is only one step away from becoming the head of the Taiyuan Clan. Whatever he wants, the Taiyuan Clan will definitely satisfy him, so why go to other dynasties?

"Go and find the true power of Tiangang Holy Body." Fang Wang chuckled and replied.

Zhao Zhen was moved and said: "You want to collect the three great true skills of Jihao Sect? It's not that easy, not to mention there is another true skill whose whereabouts are unknown. Even if you find it, the immortality is elusive."

Fang Wang looked at the map and said: "I have already practiced the Yin Yang Xuan Ming True Skill and the Dou Zhan True Skill, but I am just missing the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill. This map should not be fake. Let's collect them all first. As for the Immortal Fate, it is a good thing to get it. , If I don’t get it, I have no loss.”

Real skill in fighting?

Zhao Zhen was stunned and cried out in his heart that God was unfair...

He had heard that Fang Wang had mastered Jihao Sect's Nine Dragon Divine Transformation Technique. Now he was curious about how much inheritance Fang Wang had obtained in the Great Sage Cave?