I will become an immortal in this world

The sword practice of the princes and princesses lasted for less than half an hour. When the middle-aged man announced that it was over, they immediately cheered and sheathed their swords.

They gathered together in twos and threes, chatting about different things, and some looked at the young man in the corner of the forest garden. The young man still kept his arms covering his face, his thin body was shaking constantly, and his arms were dripping with blood. There were blood spots all over the ground, but he never screamed.

The middle-aged man walked up to him and activated his spiritual power with his right hand to help him heal his injuries.

"Why do you have to practice? If you insist on doing so, you will only suffer greater torture." The middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

The young man slowly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with fear on his face. He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

At this time, the princes came over and looked at the young man jokingly, saying something to each other.

"Yi Jing, if you can't hold it any longer, go back. After all, you are not shedding royal blood."

"It's just that I don't know whose father you are, and I don't know what my father thinks, but he keeps you in the palace."

"What if I don't keep him? If I let him out, wouldn't it embarrass our Yi family?"

"It's too weak, it can't even handle this sword energy."

"Master Liu, leave him alone. It's better if he dies and he will suffer less."

Listening to the discussion of the princes, the middle-aged man known as Mr. Liu stood up slowly, turned and left without saying much.

The princes surrounded the young man named Yi Jing and kicked him from time to time.

The sun sets over the western mountains and dusk falls.

The princes and princesses in the forest garden have left. The young man, who was dirty and covered with blood scabs, stood up tremblingly. He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "My name is not Yi Jing... My name is Fang Jing..."

He tremblingly grabbed the wooden bucket next to him, but his arms were so painful that he couldn't lift the water at all, so he had to give up and stagger away.

Along the way, when the eunuchs and maids saw him, they were all afraid to avoid him, but Fang Jing was used to it.

He walked into a small courtyard filled with debris. A middle-aged palace maid who was doing laundry turned to look at him. Her expression changed, and she quickly stood up and quickly came to him to check his injuries.

The middle-aged palace maid looked distressed and couldn't help scolding: "I told you not to listen to the preaching, why didn't you listen?"

Fang Jing raised his little face with tears stained on it. He said with a stubborn look: "If I don't practice, when can I leave here? If I don't practice, how can I avenge my mother and my father?"

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!"

The middle-aged palace maid was furious and looked around in horror. After making sure there was no trouble, she immediately grabbed Fang Jing, slapped his butt hard, and scolded: "Don't say such bastard words in the future!"

The young Fang Jing gritted his teeth and said nothing.

After fighting for a while, seeing that he still refused to bow his head, the middle-aged palace maid couldn't help but soften her heart. She sighed: "My child, you have to remember that you can only stay in this palace from now on. You have no other relatives, only Only if you perform well and satisfy His Majesty will you be able to succeed."

Fang Jing muttered: "I have relatives... We have a lot of Fang family members, and my uncle is very powerful... Others call him Tiandao..."

The more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and his eyes quickly turned red.

He could endure the pain on his flesh, but when he thought of his relatives, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved. He was not yet nine years old, and he had cried before, but when his mother died, he had no one to rely on. Be strong.

The middle-aged maid held him in her arms, her eyes filled with distress and confusion.

She knew in her heart that Fang Jing's existence was a thorn in His Majesty's heart. There was no chance of success...

When everyone in the Xuan Dynasty forgets Fang Jing's existence and forgets Fang Jing's mother, His Majesty's sword will fall on Fang Jing's head.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged palace maid felt more and more sad. She was the one who brought up Fang Jing's mother, so she regarded Fang Jing as her own.

Now she just wants Fang Jing to suffer less while he is alive.

…

Rumble——

Thunderclouds covered the sky, rain poured down, and the oceans were rough.

Xiao Zi was flying in the wind and rain, and saw a huge floating island in front of it, with bright lights on it, which looked strange in the dim night.

"Sir, is the floating island of Changsheng Pavilion in front of you?" Xiao Zi asked.

Zhao Zhen was the first to answer: "Yes, the location recorded in the scroll is here."

The information scroll given by Qu Xunhun marked the nearest Changsheng Pavilion floating island, which allowed Fang Wang to teleport to the Imperial Sea.

The South Qiong Sea is so vast, and the Imperial Sea is so far away, so Qu Xunhun kept an extra eye on it.

Fang Wang was also willing to accept this, he just wanted to reach Xuan Dynasty as soon as possible.

Xiao Zi flew towards the floating island, but was blocked by a monk on the way. Fang Wang directly showed the real person's order and successfully entered the island. The monk from Changsheng Pavilion personally led the way.

This floating island is very large, and there are many monks living here.

Xiao Zi lay on Fang Wang's shoulder, looking around, curious about everything around her, but Fang Wang was not in the mood to look.

Soon, they entered a high tower. Inside the tower was a huge teleportation circle, leading to the Imperial Sea.

"etc!"

Just when Fang Wang was about to step into the teleportation formation, a voice stopped him, and the monks who were about to activate the formation stopped.

I saw an old man in black walking from behind. He quickly came to Fang Wang, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Fellow Taoist Tiandao, may I ask you to go to Dihai for Xuan Dynasty?"

Fang Wang glanced at him and asked, "What? Does Changsheng Pavilion still care about this matter?"

The old man in black hurriedly said: "Of course not, it's just the Taoist friend's personal envoy who asked for information about Xuan Chao. As one of the twenty-four real people, you naturally receive the attention and respect of Changsheng Pavilion. Changsheng Pavilion and Xuan Chao have never been at odds with each other." And, some time ago, a group of Mahayana monks from the Xuan Dynasty sneaked into the South Qiong Sea, and the Changsheng Pavilion was a little worried. It just so happened that you were the only one who asked for information from the Xuan Dynasty during this period. "

Fang Wang said calmly: "Xuan Chao has become my enemy. If Changsheng Pavilion is afraid of trouble, I can draw a clear line with Changsheng Pavilion, but I will use this teleportation array."

Fang Xun's death made him realize that although he was strong and famous, the Fang family was not completely protected by his reputation.

From now on, he will still make a splash, but let the world know that he is behind the Fang family.

Therefore, he is not afraid that Changsheng Pavilion will follow the clues and know the relationship between the Fang family and him.

The old man in black said helplessly: "Friend Taoist, why are you so worried? How could the Changsheng Pavilion give up on you because you are afraid of the Xuan Dynasty? It's just that there is a sage who knows that you are going to the Xuan Dynasty, and I want to ask you to help me with something. If it is completed, The Holy Lord will never treat you badly."

Fang Wang asked, "What's the matter?"

The old man in black glanced at the other monks, who all bowed and left.

After they left, the old man in black spoke: "The person who killed the general who suppressed the sky of the Xuan Dynasty was a cultivator at the ninth level of the Mahayana realm. You should consider this matter yourself. Once you kill the general who suppresses the sky, you will definitely provoke Big trouble, if the time is not right, this matter can be dropped."

Fang Wang responded: "I understand."

The old man in black nodded and immediately helped Fang Wang activate the teleportation formation.

Rumble——

When the formation was activated, the inside of the tower shook violently, as if the sky was shaking.

The old man in black looked at Fang Wang and warned: "The order of the Imperial Sea is more stable than that of the Southern Qiong Sea. The more stable it is, the more dangerous it is for you. Xuan Dynasty has a rich foundation. I hope fellow Taoists will be extremely careful."

Fang Wang looked at him but didn't answer.

The formation was activated, a bright light rose up, and the figures of Fang Wang and Xiao Zi disappeared.

After a while, the tower returned to calm, and several figures appeared out of thin air beside the old man in black, each with an unpredictable aura.

"Tiandao Zhenren's surname is Fang, and the person killed by the royal monks of the Xuan Dynasty was also surnamed Fang. It seems that he really went to take revenge."

"He is too impulsive. Is it enough for him alone?"

"It is said that the Jinxiao Sect has entered the Imperial Sea, and the movement is quite big."

"The Jinxiao Sect is nothing, Xuan Chao can easily kill them."

"No matter what, no one knows how high the cultivation level of Master Tiandao is. Even if he dies in the Xuan Dynasty, with his ability, he will definitely bring disaster to the Xuan Dynasty."

Everyone was talking in a joking tone. Although the old man in black did not speak, he was shaking his head, obviously not optimistic about Fang Wang.

…

The teleportation formation lasted for one stick of incense. After the bright light in front of Fang Wang disappeared, what caught his eyes was a huge and vast cave, and he was standing on the formation platform.

Fang Wang looked up and found that there were more than a dozen monks in the cave, meditating in different directions, and the atmosphere was silent.

He immediately stepped off the platform and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Who are you?"

An old man opened his eyes and asked with a stern tone.

Others opened their eyes and looked at Fang Wang. Among them was a young man who was obviously more luxurious than the others and wore a jade crown. He also looked at Fang Wang curiously.

There was a killing intent in Fang Wang, which made them feel dangerous.

Fang Wang didn't stop, and said as he walked: "Master Tiandao, Fang Wang."

Everyone was moved. It was obvious that they had heard of this name. After all, the internal trials in Changsheng Pavilion had a great impact.

"The Imperial Sea is different from the Southern Qiong Sea. We Changsheng Pavilion monks must act with caution." Another old man reminded.

Fang Wang raised his hand and quickly disappeared into the cave.

The young man wearing the jade crown couldn't help but smile and said: "Looking to the sky, he has extraordinary momentum. In my opinion, if the Changsheng Pavilion had recommended him earlier, the four heroes of Nanqiong might not be Jiyang Zhenren."

As soon as he said this, the others looked at him, their eyes becoming subtle.

A majestic man in green robes snorted coldly: "Dugu Wenhun, what do you mean by this? It sounds like you are stronger than Master Jiyang."

Dugu Wenhun said with a smile: "I am congratulating the Changsheng Pavilion. It is really full of talents, but I am very curious, why did he come to Dihai alone? Did you give him the chance spot?"

Hearing this, the big man in green robe snorted coldly and said no more, and the cave fell into silence.

Dugu Wenhun didn't feel embarrassed at all. He sat there alone, not knowing what to think, with an intriguing smile on his face.

the other side.

Fang Wang flew out of the island. He didn't let Xiao Zi grow bigger, but flew by himself.

Xiao Zi lay on Fang Wang's shoulder and asked, "Sir, what are you going to do, first explore the information?"

Fang Wang looked straight ahead, his black hair ruffled by the strong wind, and he said calmly: "I am too lazy to investigate the truth, so I went directly to the Xuan Dynasty. I want the people of the Xuan Dynasty to know why they came to this calamity."