I will become an immortal in this world

Above the mountains, a white rainbow passed by, the white light gradually dissipated, the speed dropped, and Fang Wang's figure was revealed.

With the flying sword on his feet, he no longer used the White Rainbow Escape Technique, but used the Sword Control Technique to fly. Under the mask, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He seemed to have used one move to kill Li Honggang instantly, but it actually consumed half of his spiritual energy, so he did not dare to use the Baihong Escape Technique all the time to avoid being attacked later.

"My Xuanyang nerves are indeed strong enough. I, who is on the fourth level of the Spiritual Shaping Realm, can use only half of my spiritual power to instantly kill the third level of the Spiritual Pill Realm who is attacking with all my strength."

Fang Wang silently thought to himself that he felt that he was comprehensive enough at the moment. If he wanted to point out his shortcomings, it would be the lack of side arts and sealing techniques for souls.

As he moved forward with his sword, he silently concluded. The breeze blew his white clothes, and his figure showed his spirit as a swordsman.

Ever since he stepped into Taiyuan Sect, Fang Wang has not really tried his best. He has never used his natal treasure spirit, and the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique has been reserved by him as a trump card.

After this battle, Fang Wang can be sure that his strength is far above the third level of the spiritual elixir realm. As for how high the limit is, it is still unclear.

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

He came with the sword, slashed with the sword, and left with the sword again...

Fang Wang silently gave his performance a perfect score in his heart. He felt that he had perfected the character of a master and would surely be popular among the Taiyuan Sect.

Go all the way.

The world gradually became lonely.

Fang Wang seemed to notice something. He looked up and saw densely forested mountains in front of him. The dangerous peaks stood like thorns on the ground, which was spectacular and poignant.

There is a figure standing on the top of each of the five peaks. These five people are wearing the robes of Qingchan Valley. Their bodies are covered with poisonous insects, and they are surrounded by poisonous mist. It is terrifying and scary.

Green Cicada Valley!

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

"Jinghong in white clothes, do you think you are guilty of killing my Qingchan Valley disciple?"

A cold female voice sounded, echoing among the peaks, like the God of Death announcing the death of a mortal.

Fang Wang hummed: "Qingchan Valley massacred my disciples of Taiyuan Sect, do you think you are guilty?"

The auras emanating from these five people made him feel dangerous, but he was not afraid. It was just a good time to test how powerful his Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique was!

Seeing that Fang Wang's attitude was so tough, the five monks from Qingchan Valley took off and kept approaching him. The poisonous mist around the five people continued to spread, causing the trees below to wither quickly, which was extremely terrifying.

Spiritual elixir 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.

"If you want to hurt my disciples of Taiyuan Sect, are you seeking death?"

A cold shout suddenly came, and then, Fang Wang felt an extremely powerful momentum sweeping from the sky. He turned his head and saw a lightning bolt coming, and a figure standing above the thunder and lightning.

It was a handsome man wearing the robe of a disciple of the Taiyuan Sect, with a purple crown on his head, two strands of long hair falling beside his face, handsome features, a sharp look between his brows, piercing eyes, and a pair of helmets on his left and right waists. A sword, with a golden ring floating behind it, emitting a faint golden light.

"Lu Yuanjun!"

A female demon cultivator in Green Cicada Valley gnashed her teeth and spit out the name of the person.

Upon hearing this name, Fang Wang's eyes narrowed under his mask.

Lu Yuanjun stepped on the lightning and came at a gallop. He stopped and looked ahead, facing the five spiritual elixir realm demon cultivators alone. He put his right hand on the scabbard, raised his chin slightly, looked at the five opponents, and said: "Daqi The world of cultivating immortals is about to undergo drastic changes. I don’t want to kill you so as not to affect the cooperation between the two religions. Go away!”

Hearing this, the five demon cultivators immediately stopped, looked at each other, and made eye contact.

Fang Wang looked at Lu Yuanjun's back and secretly wondered about his aura.

Very strong!

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

Li Honggang cannot be compared with him!

Why did Lu Yuanjun come?

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

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

An old man from Qingchan Valley snorted coldly, and then walked away with his sleeves rolled up. The other four people glared at Fang Wang fiercely, and then followed the old man away.

They left very quickly and disappeared in less than three breaths.

Lu Yuanjun turned to look at Fang Wang, with a warm and sunny smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Junior brother Fang, you are really capable. In the spirit-shaping realm and the spirit-killing pill realm, since ancient times, no disciple of Taiyuan Sect can do it like you. powerful."

When Fang Wang heard Lu Yuanjun say his last name, he understood that it was Guang Qiuxian who asked him to come.

The news that Fang Wang had inherited the Thirty-six Jinghong Swords had not spread. Although the Fang Mansion was almost wiped out by the monks 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 cause trouble.

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 levels of the Spiritual Pill Realm. Although they are notoriously fierce, with Junior Brother Fang's qualifications, they are less than two levels. Ten 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 in his eyes, and the smile on his face became even more enthusiastic.

It has to be said that if he didn't know the truth behind the night when Fang Mansion was exterminated, Fang Wang 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 an order personally given by the master. When you return to Taiyuan Sect, if you have any trouble in the future, or what you want to learn, or what you want. , come to me anytime.”

Lu Yuanjun smiled openly and spoke boldly.

Fang Wang pretended to hesitate and said: "Senior brother, can I not go back? I found a blessed place, and there may be hidden secrets in it. I want to study it and return to Taiyuanmen in a few months."

The reason why he didn't talk about Fang Hanyu was that he was afraid that Lu Yuanjun would directly ask to go to Fangjing. After all, in terms of healing, Taiyuan Sect was definitely more convenient.

It's easier to shirk it when it comes to chance.

What practitioners 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 world of immortality. Touching opportunities is like killing parents.

When Lu Yuanjun heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "Junior brother, is that opportunity worth the risk for you?"

Fang Wang nodded.

Seeing this, Lu Yuanjun took out a handful of talisman papers from his storage bag and threw them to Fang Wang. The talisman papers were tied up with two red ropes, so they did not fall apart.

"This is a high-quality talisman. You only need to pour spiritual power into it, and it will explode after three breaths. The power of the entire explosion can kill a great monk on the ninth level of the spiritual elixir realm. Of course, you have to get close. Junior Brother is extraordinary. If you have your own opinions, I won't bother you. Just accept these things and I will hunt down the five Beidu monsters and pester them for several days, forcing them not to come back and cause trouble for you. "

After saying that, Lu Yuanjun turned and left, faster than the Five Beidu Monsters.

Very simple!

No sloppiness at all!

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

This person really has a very charming personality, he doesn't talk big words, he 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 wield his sword and left.

Next, he did not fly directly to Fangjing, but made several large circles in the nearby area. After struggling for a few days, he threw the talisman sent by Lu Yuanjun in a forest before rushing to Fangjing.

Late that night.

When Fang Wang returned to Fang's territory, he opened the mountain door mechanism and walked into the cave.

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

Early the next morning, Qing Wan'er came to the cave and was pleasantly surprised when she saw his figure. She immediately rushed over and asked: "Fang Wang, you are back, have you won?"

Fang Wang opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I barely won, but it took a lot of effort, so I rested here last night."

Qing Wan'er looked at him and exclaimed: "It's really amazing. You can defeat a spiritual elixir monk in one year of cultivation. Not to mention you, Fang Hanyu's talent is also exaggerated. Where is the origin of your Fang family?"

Hearing this, Fang Wang stood up and asked with a smile, "Oh? Could it be that Han Yu has practiced something?"