I will become an immortal in this world

Breathing sword energy from the mouth?

Isn’t that the level I reached after forty years of cultivation?

After hearing Gu Li's words, Fang Wang was sure that his attainment of Shenyang Sword Qi had surpassed that of everyone in the Gu family, well, everyone alive.

"I see, no wonder it's so difficult to practice." Fang Wang said pretending to agree.

Gu Li was worried that she had dampened Fang Wang's enthusiasm and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged. You are so talented that you can even practice sword control to such an incredible level. Given time, your sword-raising skills will be so perfect that even I can master them." Grandpa is nowhere near as good as you."

"Thank you, Miss Gu, for your encouragement. I will have to practice more and not let Miss Gu down."

"Well, if you practice Shen Yang Sword Qi, remember to tell me."

"Oh? Why?"

"My father is looking forward to your results."

"Is it possible that if I succeed in practicing, your father will betroth you to me?"

"How is that possible! You have a wonderful idea. With my talent, my father will not arrange my marriage. I only pursue cultivation in my life, and there is no way I will get married!"

Gu Li glared, her cheeks slightly red with embarrassment.

Fang Wang suddenly couldn't tell whether she was shy or angry, but he didn't dare to say that he had mastered Shen Yang Sword Qi now. He still wanted to have reservations about his talent.

"I won't tell you anymore, I have to practice!"

Gu Li snorted and turned back to the cave.

Fang Wang smiled, thinking that Gu Li was quite interesting like this, at least he didn't hold it as hard as usual.

He followed back to the cave and prepared to practice. When he went to the Great Sage Cave, he might encounter monks from other dynasties who were cultivating immortals. He had to become as strong as possible.

…

January is coming soon, but the winter snow in Taiyuanmen has not yet melted.

The main line is in front of Shiyuan Hall.

Fang Wang and Gu Li came with their swords and landed on the ground. There were already five disciples waiting here, including Zhou Xue and Xu Lang.

Xu Lang looked unnatural when he saw Fang Wang, but he still took the initiative and nodded to Fang Wang. Fang Wang also nodded in response without any pretense.

Zhou Xue walked up to Fang Wang and joked: "You are in pairs, you two have a good relationship."

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "We are neighbors after all."

Gu Li glanced at Zhou Xue and silently walked aside to give the two of them space. She was not left out because of this, and other disciples began to chat with her.

Fang Wang chuckled softly and said, "It has to be you. Han Yu and the others all said that they received your help and guidance. You didn't neglect everyone. I can't compare to you in this regard. You are our big brother who takes the lead."

Brother taking the lead?

Zhou Xue pursed her lips and smiled and said: "This title is really unpleasant. Don't think too much. Just focus all your energy on your own cultivation. If I have to leave for something, I will tell you in advance. Normally you don’t need to worry about the Fang family.”

Fang Wang nodded. The two of them had experienced life and death together and were trustworthy. Moreover, along the way, because of Zhou Xue's existence, he had indeed not bothered with anything else. Even when he was rescuing Fang Hanyu, Zhou Xue was with him.

Even the matter of revenge was taken care of by Zhou Xue. On the surface, Fang Wang had no objection, but he was holding back a lot of energy in his heart.

When he has the strength to fight against Lu Yuanjun and the forces behind him, he will definitely kill his enemies with his own hands!

Not long after, Lu Yuanjun and another disciple arrived, and the nine disciples representing the Taiyuan Sect gathered together for the first time. Lu Yuanjun was naturally the central figure. He treated people very well and could take care of every disciple.

The same was true for Zhou Xue, who was chatting and laughing with Lu Yuanjun like a senior brother and junior sister who had a good relationship, but Fang Wang, who knew the truth, sensed her murderous intention.

At this time.

The gate of Shiyuan Hall opened, and Guang Qiuxian walked out with a group of elders. The deputy head Chen Anshi was right behind Guang Qiuxian. He walked with a strong momentum, which attracted more attention than Guang Qiuxian.

"The deputy head, Chen Anshi, is a spy of the Chi Mo Sect.

Afterwards, the demonic siege of Taiyuan Gate was led by him. Stay away from him and don't believe anything he says. "

Fang Wang suddenly heard Zhou Xue's voice transmission, and his heart beat wildly.

Good guy, aren't you afraid of being overheard by the deputy head?

Fang Wang didn't even dare to look at Zhou Xue, nor Chen Anshi, his eyes fell on Guang Qiuxian.

His sound transmission skills were definitely not as good as Zhou Xue's, so he didn't dare to answer.

Guang Qiuxian walked to the stone steps and said: "The deputy head and the inheritance elder will lead you on this trip. They will tell you the specific details on the way. Although this trip is an opportunity, it is also accompanied by murder. , you can take care of yourself, I will wait for your return at Taiyuanmen."

Fang Wang's eyes fell on the inheritance elder Zhao Chuangqian. It was Zhao Chuangqian who took him to seek immortality and then led him to the third lineage.

Zhao Chuangan felt Fang Wang's gaze. He maintained his dignity and just looked at Fang Wang without responding.

Chen Anshi took a step forward, waved his right hand, and a small wooden boat flew out of his sleeve. It quickly grew in size and became ten feet long. There was also an attic on the boat, which was all red and hung with lanterns.

The wooden boat was suspended in mid-air. As soon as it came out, Fang Wang could clearly feel the spiritual energy of the surrounding world rushing towards it.

Chen Anshi, Zhao Chuanqian and the five elders immediately jumped into the boat, followed by nine disciples.

Standing on the board of the ship, Fang Wang used his spiritual consciousness to explore the ship and found that under the wooden boards were various talismans and details of magical instruments, which were complex and precise.

Soon, the wooden boat began to set sail, its speed suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into the snow and fog on the horizon, disappearing.

Guang Qiuxian stood on the steps and looked up at this scene. The elders behind him left one after another. Finally, Yang Yuanzi walked out of Shiyuan Hall and came to his side.

Only the two of them were left at the moment.

The cold wind blew by, blowing their hair.

"Senior brother, I always feel that Da Qi's transformation into an Immortal Cultivating Dynasty is unreliable. I'm afraid something big will happen during this trip to the Great Sage Cave." Yang Yuanzi said in an indifferent tone.

Guangqiuxian replied expressionlessly: "I know it too, but fortunately the Great Sage Cave is not controlled by any sect. This opportunity cannot be missed, as it will allow these disciples to grow up faster, especially Yuanjun , Taiyuanmen needs his power."

Yang Yuanzi frowned and asked: "Recently, there have been some criticisms about Mr. Lu Yuan. Senior brother, you have to keep an eye on him, don't spoil him, and don't forget his origins."

Guang Qiuxian glanced at him and replied: "Junior brother, the grievances of the previous generation belong to the previous generation. As for those criticisms, as long as they have little impact, just ignore them. Don't you also master some of the spells of Qingchan Valley? Don't you think so? Do you want me to punish you?”

"Hmph! Then let me see if your doting Lu Yuanjun can defeat Xia Qingchan of the Chi Mo Sect and Xu Qiu Ming of the Xuanhong Sword Sect!" Yang Yuanzi said coldly.

Guang Qiuxian shook his head and laughed, then turned and walked towards Shiyuan Hall.

…

The sun was setting, half obscured by the horizon.

Fang Wang stood on the deck, facing the wind. He admired the beautiful mountains and rivers along the way, feeling relaxed and happy.

He had just been holding back in the Heavenly Palace for a hundred and twenty years, and he needed to relax, otherwise he was afraid that he would have mental problems.

In his previous life, he read novels about cultivating immortals from various genres, but he never expected that after he embarked on cultivating immortals, he would take a different path.

What is this called?

Cultivating immortality in jail?

Fang Wang joked to himself in his heart that although the years of practicing in the Heavenly Palace were boring and boring, the sense of accomplishment it brought afterwards was excellent, so he was still glad that he had the Heavenly Palace.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Xue's voice came, and she walked to Fang Wang and stood side by side with him.

Fang Wang glanced at her and laughed softly: "I didn't think about anything, I just admired the scenery in this world. I cultivated immortality and pursued freedom. Looking at the world from here, wouldn't it be considered freedom?"

Zhou Xue looked towards the horizon and did not answer.

Fang Wang didn't say much and continued to be immersed in the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers.

At dusk, the sky is fiery red, and the sea of ​​clouds is like residual blood. The rolling mountains below look dark, but their tops are glowing, making the whole world look dreamy.

"The Great Sage Cave will be a turning point in Daqi's world of immortality in the future. You must be extremely careful when you go inside. If you meet disciples from other sects, you must not believe them. If someone shows ill intentions towards you, either kill or run away. Don't hesitate. ”

Zhou Xue's voice rang in Fang Wang's ears, this time using the sound transmission technique again.

Fang Wang did not respond, fearing that the disciples and elders behind him would notice something unusual.

Later, Zhou Xue continued to use the voice transmission technique to introduce Fang Wang to the talented people of other sects, and even listed a few beings who should not be provoked.

Gu Li meditated sitting on the edge of the boat. When she opened her eyes and looked around, she happened to see the backs of Fang Wang and Zhou Xue. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the two of them looked so well matched that she fell into a trance.

After seeing Zhou Xue's performance a month ago, she knew that she was no match for Zhou Xue, so now she has one more target.

"If I can't defeat Zhou Xue, how can I be qualified to challenge you?"

Gu Li thought this in her heart, and her eyes became firm.

At this moment, there was another person looking at Fang and Wang. This person was standing on the edge of the second floor of the attic. It was Lu Yuanjun.