I will become an immortal in this world

"By the way, I haven't asked for your name and identity yet..."

Zhou Xue's thoughts returned to reality. She looked at Fang Wang, opened her teeth lightly, and asked warmly.

Fang Wang, who was immersed in Zhan Zhan's cultivation of immortality, heard her question and couldn't help but said: "My name is Fang Wang, and my father is Fang Yin."

It's such a shame that the dignified thirteenth son of Fang Mansion is not recognized by his peers in the manor.

"Fang Wang? No impression, but I still remember your father's name. He should be my fifth uncle, right?" Zhou Xue muttered, which also reminded Fang Wang that she was a reborn person, and her memory was no longer the current Zhou Xue.

Fang Wang was about to answer the call when he heard Zhou Xue say: "I don't remember you, so you should have died on the night when the family was exterminated. After that, only a few people in the Fang Mansion survived, alas."

Fang Wang felt like he was sentenced to death, but when he thought that the people he cared about would die, his heart tightened.

"Let's talk about the night of destruction you mentioned and see how to deal with it." Fang Wang said seriously.

To destroy Fang Mansion, either a large army would attack the city, or a martial arts sect would sneak into Fang Mansion, and a large number of masters would work together. The servants in Fang Mansion included many masters who had retired from the world.

Zhou Xue tugged her hair around her ears, took a deep breath, and said, "Seven days from now, the Fang Mansion will face a disaster. The enemies are all martial arts practitioners, and six of them are from the imperial city. He is a top martial arts master in the Da Qi Dynasty, and there is another person who is an immortal cultivator. Most of the people in the Fang Mansion died in his hands. He has a rare treasure in his hand that can absorb the souls of the dead. "

Immortal cultivator!

Fang Wang's heart sank. Through the practice of sword control, he had already understood the gap between a martial artist and an immortal cultivator. Even though he had entered the mythical realm of martial arts, dealing with unknown immortal cultivators was still stressful.

"How big is the gap between the immortal cultivator and the martial arts practitioner?" Fang Wang asked, staring at Zhou Xue.

Zhou Xue sighed and said: "He is just at the bottom of the world of immortality, but in the martial arts world, he is invincible. Even a hundred martial arts masters cannot be his opponent."

"Then if you master the art of sword control, can you kill him?" Fang Wang asked.

Zhou Xue looked at him strangely and said: "It depends on how far you have practiced. All immortal cultivators know how to wield a sword, but low-level monks like him can only barely wield a sword. Don't think about it. Within seven days, , It is impossible for you to master the art of sword control, let alone refine it to the level of killing immortal cultivators."

When Fang Wang heard this, he probably knew something, but he had never faced an immortal cultivator before, so he couldn't be careless.

"In these seven days, I can't regain the means to cultivate immortality. I can at most refine some poison. You are the son of the fifth uncle and have a closer relationship with the master of the palace. You can try to persuade him, even if you can't persuade the Fang Mansion to escape from Nanqiu. "Cheng, it's a good thing to prepare early." Zhou Xue said seriously.

After calming down, she realized that she had been too reckless before. She only focused on saving Fang Mansion, but forgot about Fang Mansion's status and her own identity. As the Duke's Mansion, it was impossible for Fang Mansion to escape Nanqiu City, and after escaping, It's even more dangerous. Without the people surrounding it, Fang Mansion's situation is even more dangerous.

Fang Wang nodded, and then reminded: "The matter of rebirth is too absurd. Don't talk about it again in the future. You can make up some excuses. And if this matter reaches the ears of immortal cultivators, it will be even more dangerous."

Zhou Xue's eyes changed slightly, and she nodded: "I've been taught a lesson, I was too reckless. This is the first time I have encountered such a thing, and it was on the eve of the destruction of the family, and I was upset."

A sudden fear arose in her heart, and the look in her eyes towards Fang Wang became different.

Fang Wang was frightened by her eyes. This guy didn't want to kill someone and silence him, right?

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and after deciding on the general rhetoric and action plan, Zhou Xue urged: "Fang Wang, go quickly, make preparations early, I'm going to start too."

Fang Wang nodded, stood up and left, climbing out of the window.

Zhou Xue looked at the shoe prints on the window sill and sat on the stool for a long time.

…

At night, Fang Mansion is brightly lit.

"What? Someone wants to massacre our entire family?"

Fang Yin, who had the elegant temperament of a scholar, put down his bowls and chopsticks and asked angrily. Fang Wang's mother, Mrs. Jiang, was so frightened that her face turned pale. There were no servants in the hall, so she was sent away by Fang Wang before they could talk.

Fang Wang frowned and said: "Last month, I heard the Jianghu Ranger talk about this and thought it was nonsense. Today I asked Zhou Xue and it was confirmed that she was not reborn at all, but a mysterious master sneaked into the house and quietly told her, It irritated her and she started talking nonsense in a hurry."

Fang Yin snorted: "Of course I don't believe in any talk of rebirth, but why did that master look for her instead of me or your four uncles?"

Fang Wang shook his head and said: "How could my son know? But think about it, father. I have heard that Zhou Xue also got this news. I would rather believe that it is true than believe that it is not true. Fang Mansion cannot afford such consequences."

Hearing this, Fang Yin's face darkened. After thinking for a few breaths, he slapped the table and stood up. He left with one word: "I'm going to find your grandpa!"

Ms. Jiang sighed, and while picking up food for Fang Wang, she said, "Wang'er, don't deal with those people in the world, it's too dangerous."

"I know, mother, I won't do it anymore." Fang Wang responded with a smile.

After surviving this calamity, he will pursue the path of immortality. What kind of bullshit martial arts world?

After finishing the meal, Fang Wang waited in the hall. Fang Yin came back after being gone for a full hour with a serious look on his face.

Facing his son, who has been smart and sensible since childhood, he did not hide anything.

"Your grandfather has already believed it and is prepared to take strict precautions. You don't need to worry about these things. As long as we are here, nothing will happen to Fang Mansion."

After hearing this, Fang Wang felt relieved, then said goodbye and left.

That night, Fang Wang had a rare dream. He dreamed that he was flying around the world with a sword and became a free and immortal immortal in the world. He lived a happy life!

Early the next morning, Fang Wang got up, washed up, and ordered his closest servant Li Jiu: "Within six days, I want the sharpest sword. It doesn't matter how much it costs!"

Fang Meng followed the late emperor in the north and south, and made great achievements in battle. After the founding of the dynasty, although his military power was reduced, he also gained a lot of wealth. As a result, three generations of descendants like Fang Wang were equally wealthy. Fang Yin was his only son. How much did he want? Gold, silver and jewelry were given to Fang Yin.

"Okay, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Li Jiu, who was only two years older than Fang Wang, was happy and left in a hurry.

Fang Wang took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the courtyard and began to try the sword-controlling technique, using wooden branches as swords. Although he had perfected the sword-controlling technique, he had never actually fought.

He is not an immortal cultivator, so he wields a sword with his true energy, which consumes a lot of energy.

The faster the speed, the greater the consumption!

After trying for more than half an hour, he realized that he only had one chance with one sword, and he had to find an opportunity to kill the immortal cultivator with one sword.

After noon, Fang Wang went to visit Zhou Xue. He wanted to seek some more magic. In six days, even if he mastered an immortal cultivation technique, he would not have time to accumulate the spiritual power of an immortal cultivator. It would be better to use more methods to kill enemies.

However, Zhou Xue had been released from confinement, and Fang Wang had no choice but to give up.

In the next five days, Zhou Xue went out early and came back late, but Fang Wang never met her.

These days, the number of servants in the Fang Mansion is increasing. Fang Wang’s uncle even recruits people from the martial arts who are passing by in the city. Some of the Fang family disciples who are practicing martial arts abroad have also been recalled. They are all disciples of sects closer to Yanghu County. .

Among them, the most interesting one is Fang Hanyu, the third son of the second uncle Fang Zhe.

The Ninth Young Master of Fang Mansion had a good relationship with Fang Wang when they were young. The age difference was only two years. However, when Fang Wang was seven years old, Fang Hanyu was sent to the largest martial arts sect in Yanghu County to practice martial arts. He would send letters every year. Come back, last year Fang Yin said that he had reached the level of a top martial arts master and was an absolute martial arts genius.

After not seeing each other for many years, Fang Wang remembered his little cousin who often pestered him when he was a child, and he felt nostalgic, but now was not the time to reminisce about the past.

Day 6, afternoon.

Zhou Xue came to look for Fang Wang, and Fang Wang took her into the house and closed the door.

Today, Zhou Xue put on a corseted red dress and looked heroic. She took off her usual hairpin and tied her hair back with a red rope, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.

Don't tell me, it's pretty good-looking.

Fang Wang thought this way, and then sat down with Zhou Xue.

Zhou Xue took out a sachet from her arms and said: "This is the grass-scented cartilage powder I refined. You only need to sprinkle it on the enemy. As long as the opponent inhales the poisonous powder, he will fall to the ground within three breaths. However, this powder It can only deal with those martial arts masters, but it is useless against the immortal cultivator. If you encounter him, you must run away. "

Zhou Xue had a good impression of this tribesman who was the first to trust him and did not want him to be reckless and die tomorrow night.

Fang Wang picked up the sachet and couldn't help but ask: "Is the world of cultivating immortals divided into good and evil?"

Zhou Xue glanced at him and hummed softly: "Of course, yes, I am a demonic monk. Countless people, devils and monsters have died in my hands. Are you afraid?"

Fang Wang said seriously: "I often hear the wealthy people in the city say that people in the Jianghu can't help themselves, and cultivating immortals and detaching themselves from the world is definitely more dangerous. You will still miss Fang Mansion after you are reborn. Based on this alone, I am not afraid You, you will always be from Fang Mansion and my tribe.”

this……

Demonic monk!

Fang Wang felt a little guilty. After his reminder, he might be the only person who knows the identity of Zhou Xue's reborn person in the future. Will this cause trouble?

Seeing that he was serious, Zhou Xue pursed her lips and smiled. Only then did she start to look at Fang Wang. She found that this boy was good-looking, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was full of energy, which was right. After all, his father Fang Yin was a famous figure in Nanqiu City. handsome man.

After a brief thought, Zhou Xue said seriously: "Your martial arts are good, but you can only deal with martial artists. Leave the immortal cultivator to me to deal with. You must not show your strength."

She has a good impression of Fang Wang, but she also knows the spirit of the young genius. Fang Wang has mastered powerful martial arts at such a young age. On impulse, he may challenge the immortal cultivators.

Fang Wang thought for a while and nodded slowly. After all, the other party was a reborn person, so he must have some tricks.

After finally hearing about the way to become an immortal, he didn't want to die suddenly before he could become an immortal.

The two chatted for a long time, with almost all the arrangements being made by Zhou Xue. Fang Wang listened. Zhou Xue needed Fang Wang's help in conveying some of her opinions. After all, she was only an adopted daughter and had no say in the Fang Mansion. During this period, Fang Wang tried to find a way to cultivate immortality. , but was severely rejected by her, claiming that the Fang Mansion was in a critical situation, so how could they think about these meaningless things?

After Zhou Xue left, Fang Wang went to see his father and conveyed some of Zhou Xue's opinions. Fang Yin expressed appreciation for Fang Wang's suggestion and immediately set off to find Fang Wang's grandfather Fang Meng.

That night, many people in Fang Mansion had difficulty sleeping.

Anyone who hears that his family is going to be exterminated will panic.

The same was true for Fang Wang. He was exercising his energy in the room and accumulating his true energy to make himself more confident.