I will become an immortal in this world

The mountains are undulating, and the breeze is blowing through the trees, causing slight green waves.

Beside a mountain stream, Fang Hanyu was leaning on a big stone. Zhou Xue was healing his injuries, while Zhou Xingshi was standing not far away, alert to the surroundings.

"Two hours have passed, why hasn't he caught up? Is something going to happen?"

Zhou Xingshi couldn't help but turned around and asked, his life was linked to Fang Wang, and he was most afraid that something would happen to Fang Wang.

Zhou Xue bandaged Fang Hanyu's wound and said calmly: "Don't worry, he's not dead."

"How can you be sure?"

"I have my own way to be sure, just like I was able to make sure this kid is not dead before."

Zhou Xue's answer stunned Zhou Xingshi. Thinking back carefully, Zhou Xue was sure that Fang Hanyu was not dead before he found him.

Could it be that this woman had tampered with Fang Wang and Fang Hanyu?

Although Fang Wang was stronger in Zhou Xingshi's heart, he felt that Zhou Xue was more dangerous and unpredictable.

After a while, Zhou Xue stood up, looked down at Fang Hanyu, and said, "Your body is broken. I have a way to make you reborn in Nirvana, even better than before, but you have to suffer a lot, are you willing?"

Hearing this, Fang Hanyu immediately raised his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! I don't want to be a useless person for the rest of my life! I'm not afraid of any great pain!"

"Well, when Fang Wang comes back, I will take you to a place and treat you there."

After Zhou Xue finished speaking, she walked to the creek, squatted down, and began to wash her hands.

Zhou Xingshi was secretly curious, could Fang Hanyu be reborn after being injured like this?

He was even more curious about Zhou Xue's origins. It was obvious that Zhou Xue had a deep background in cultivating immortals before entering Taiyuan Sect.

After that, Zhou Xue and the others waited in this mountain stream, waiting for Fang Wang to return.

About half an hour later, they finally heard a sound breaking through the air. Zhou Xue and Zhou Xingshi immediately turned their heads to look. Then they both breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

It was Fang Wang who came.

Fang Wang came with a flying sword on his feet, holding the Qingjun Sword in his hand. The blade was stained with blood. Not only that, his white clothes had been stained with blood, and his waist was covered with blood-colored cloth bags. Those were storage bags.

His image looks extremely grim, but Zhou Xue and Zhou Xingshi are not worried. As long as they can still wield the sword, it means they will not die.

Fang Wang landed and the flying sword got into his storage bag. Zhou Xingshi walked up quickly and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

For some reason, Fang Wang always felt a little awkward. Shouldn't Zhou Xue be the first to come up and care about him?

Why did a man care about him first?

"It's okay, I'm not injured, but my spiritual power is about to be exhausted." Fang Wang replied.

Even the Dzogchen Xuanyang nerve is about to bottom out after more than two hours of high-intensity fighting. After all, his opponents are all monks.

Zhou Xingshi nodded, then stepped aside.

Zhou Xue came over, checked his body, and asked with a smile: "How strong is Li Hongshuang? A fight with him should broaden your horizons."

Seeing Fang Wang return safely, she was filled with pride. After all, she taught Fang Wang the technique, so in her heart, she already regarded Fang Wang as her disciple.

He was able to escape from the hands of the number one genius in Green Cicada Valley in less than a year of practice. This record is absolutely impressive!

"It's very strong. It really broadened my horizons." Fang Wang nodded.

week Hope to be more admired.

Zhou Xue checked his body and was relieved after confirming that he was not poisoned.

"By the way, is there a way to prevent the head from rotting? I'll take it back to the Taiyuan Sect to increase my contribution." Fang Wang asked suddenly, and then took off a cloth wrapper from his waist.

Zhou Xue frowned and said, "It's a matter of life and death.

Are you still in the mood to care about this? Aren't you afraid that Li Hongshuang will catch up with you? "

"Don't be afraid."

"Except for Li Hongshuang, there are no outstanding figures among the Qingchan Valley disciples in this area. They are all minions under Li Hongshuang. I guess Qingchan Valley intends to cultivate power for Li Hongshuang. What is the use of the minions' heads? Just throw them away."

Zhou Xue waved her hands and said, she realized then that Fang Wang was only seventeen years old, and the young man's mind was a bit immature after all.

"What a coincidence, it's Li Hongshuang's head."

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and said, his face was calm, but he was feeling happy in his heart.

"What?"

Zhou Xue was stunned, and Zhou Xingshi also turned to look at Fang Wang, his eyes widening.

Fang Wang's right hand shook, and Li Hongshuang's head fell down. His neck was facing the ground, and he stood on the ground. His eyes were wide open, and his unblinking look was frightening.

"It's really Li Hongshuang...you..."

After Zhou Xue saw Li Hongshuang's face clearly, she raised her eyes and looked towards Fang Wang with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Zhou Xingshi looked like he had seen a ghost.

Li Hongshuang was beheaded by Fang Wang alone while leading hundreds of Qingchan Valley disciples?

How can it be!

Even after seeing Li Hongshuang's face clearly, Zhou Xingshi still found it incredible.

"When you fight against him, how strong is he? Did he take out his natal treasure? His natal treasure is a big flag..." Zhou Xue asked with a frown.

Fang Wang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Of course, you still think I killed the impostor? It's not easy to kill him. I fought almost with all my strength."

Zhou Xue took a deep breath and stopped talking. She squatted down, took out a medicine bottle from her storage bag, and sprinkled medicine powder on Li Hongshuang's head.

Fang Wang turned to look at Fang Hanyu who was not far away, and asked: "Hanyu, I helped you take revenge. I killed at least 300 Qingchan Valley monks along the way. How about it, brother?"

Fang Hanyu didn't know what to say. He had already learned how powerful Li Hongshuang was before, and such a powerful being was actually killed by Fang Wang. He felt that gratitude seemed hypocritical and praise seemed pale, so he could only nod slightly.

Fang Wang watched Zhou Xue, Zhou Xingshi, and Fang Hanyu all become quiet, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

The reaction is not big enough!

Shouldn't we exclaim and call it terrifying?

"By the way, before I left, I burned Li Hongshuang's body. He shouldn't be resurrected, right? After all, immortal cultivators will seize the body. I'm worried that there is a way to resurrect the body." Fang saw Zhou Xue getting up and asked immediately .

As he spoke, he squatted down and rewrapped the loot.

Zhou Xue replied: "The head is here with you, but if the body is really burned clean, it will definitely not be resurrected."

The Xuanyang True Fire of Xuanyang Nerve...

Zhou Xue was filled with emotion. Being entangled by the Xuanyang True Fire, there must be no bones left.

I never expected that the future owner of Qingchan Valley would die like this...

She suddenly felt that Fang Wang's existence would bring about great changes in the future, and since she was reborn, the future must be created by them.

Afterwards, Fang Wang went down to the river to take a bath, put on clean clothes, and then they continued on their way. Zhou Xue said that he would take them to a place where there was a lot of opportunity, and he could heal Fang Hanyu's injuries there.

On the road after that, the atmosphere was very subtle.

Zhou Xue and Zhou Xingshi looked at Fang Wang frequently but did not speak, which made him unbearable.

As everyone knows, the two of them seem calm, but the storm in their hearts has not calmed down.

Zhou Xue lamented in her heart that because of herself, a monster character who had never appeared in her previous life turned out to be.

Zhou Xingshi was simply numb. The two of them formed their souls on the same day. Why was there such a big gap?

…

In an inn, Gu Li and three disciples from the same sect were sitting around a table drinking tea. There were people sitting on every table on the first floor.

"There are really many people. The inheritance of Jihao Sect has been completely spread. This is good. The more people there are, the easier it will be for us to complete the rescue mission." Zhou Bo said with emotion.

They were all disciples of the third lineage and came as a team.

After being politely rejected by Fang Wang, Gu Li was still worried, so she followed Zhou Bo and the others who were forming a team at the time.

Wearing a bamboo hat and a yellow shirt, she looked like a heroine in the world of martial arts. With her head slightly bowed, no one could see her face.

At this moment, a man in commoner clothes rushed in quickly and shouted: "Something big has happened! Something big has happened! Li Hongshuang, a direct disciple of Qingchan Valley and known as the most talented among the contemporary disciples of Qingchan Valley, was killed by Taiyuan The disciples were killed!”

As soon as these words came out, the whole inn was in an uproar.

The diners here are not ordinary people, they are all immortal cultivators. Most of them are casual cultivators, or they may be casual cultivators disguised as disciples of the nine major sects.

"Li Hongshuang is at the ninth level of the Spiritual Shaping Realm. Many direct disciples of Taiyuan Sect may not be his opponents, and killing him is equivalent to declaring war on Qingchan Valley!"

"Li Hongshuang is dead, things are getting serious."

"Tsk, tsk, behind Li Hongshuang is not only Qingchan Valley, but also the Li family. Thousands of years ago, the dynasty of this land was established by the Li family."

"Huh, if you die, you will die, it's just a demon cultivator."

The casual cultivators in the inn were talking a lot, and then someone asked the man who delivered the information: "Servant, who killed Li Hongshuang? Do you have any news?"

It turned out that the man who reported the news was the waiter of this inn. He put his hands on his hips and said with a smile: "It's true. It is said that the Taiyuan Sect disciple who killed Li Hongshuang used the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique. Do you know the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique?" Where did it come from?”

Hearing this, someone immediately stood up and said, "I know this is the unique skill of Yang Yuanzi, the master of the third branch of Taiyuan Sect. A hundred years ago, he relied on this sword technique to forcefully break into Qingchan Valley and escape without a trace. Could it be that Is it Yang Yuanzi who made the move? Yang Yuanzi mastered the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique alone. I have never heard of any Taiyuan Sect disciple who is proficient in this sword technique."

"Half right, half wrong. The person who killed Li Hongshuang did use the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique, but he was very young and definitely not Yang Yuanzi. According to the surviving Qingchan Valley disciples, that man was dressed in white and would Jinghong." The Divine Sword Technique can be used to the extent of thirty-two swords. He is definitely an unknown genius of Taiyuan Sect. Now the disciples of Qingchan Valley call that person Bai Yi Jinghong. Qing Chan Valley has sent out spiritual elixir realm monks to track down Bai Yi Jinghong. whereabouts."

The waiter shook his head and said, his words caused the casual cultivators in the inn to start a heated discussion again.

Zhou Bo turned around and asked in a low voice: "White clothes shock the dragon? Who in the third line has this inheritance?"

He has been in the third lineage for more than ten years, and he has never heard of anyone obtaining the true inheritance of Yang Yuanzi. Even his eldest disciple Li Yu failed to obtain the Jinghong Shenjian Jue.

The two third-line disciples shook their heads. Although Gu Li didn't say anything, for some reason, she thought of someone inexplicably.

Could it be him?

impossible……

How long has he been shaping his soul?