The Art of the Great Sword

"This place has been transformed by the Tianling Vein and has become very large, equivalent to a large city. The front mountain is where we live. There are large fertile fields in the mountains. The virgin forest in the back mountain is full of monsters, natural materials and treasures. The left and right They are all ridges, where people can live and practice in a quiet place without anyone disturbing them!”

"And in the center of the mountain range, there are several spirit stone mines. If you need blood spirit stones, you can dig in and dig them yourself!"

"This is my family!"

When Fang Qingyang introduced all this, his face was filled with pride.

In this chaotic world where you come and go, this Juetian Mountains is definitely a paradise where no one will disturb you.

"It's really good!"

Murong Jiu sighed, "I came to your house back then, when I was still in Tianyun City, and you were still young. I didn't expect that more than ten years would pass in the blink of an eye..."

"Qingyang!"

Fang Hongye strode over, his face glowing red.

Now, with the nourishment of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and blood spirit stones, his own realm has already reached the seventh level of supernatural power realm.

He knows very well that only strength can represent everything, so he cultivates without any distractions. Even though his talent is not as good as those of super geniuses, his growth rate is not slow!

"Brother Hongye!"

Murong Jiu smiled and stepped forward to hug him, "I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so strong!"

"Murong Jiu?"

Fang Hongye obviously recognized the other party. He was surprised at first, and then laughed, "Why are you here? You have been fighting in the Sword Dynasty for so many years. I am afraid that you are too busy to get a seat, but today you actually come to your home as a guest in person." ....."

Halfway through the words, Fang Hongye realized something was wrong, and looked behind Murong Jiu, a team of several hundred people, their breath was heavy, and they didn't look like they were guests.

"This is?"

He raised an eyebrow.

"Uncle, let's go in and talk."

Fang Qingyang pulled Fang Hongye and walked towards the family.

"You guys are looking for a place where there is no one to settle down. Remember, restrain your unscrupulous temper. You can forget about it in the military camp. Anyone who dares to act wild here will be chopped off by me!"

Before Murong Jiu left, he gave everyone a deep look. His aura of calmness and dignity made people shrink back, and they did not dare to say another word.

On the wine table.

Fang Hongye, Murong Jiu, and Fang Qingyang were sitting there in an enthusiastic atmosphere.

"What a fool!"

Fang Hongye slammed the table and roared, "You, Murong Jiu, are fighting for him outside. You have made great contributions over the years and defeated the Red Moon Dynasty. Now is the time to work hard to capture Heishui City and capture The lifeblood of the Red Moon Dynasty will definitely be eaten away in less than a year at most! "

"As a result, he actually ordered you to withdraw your troops and cut off all your logistical support. This is tantamount to pushing you out to face the Red Moon Dynasty directly. This is treating you as abandoned children!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes became extremely annoyed.

The Great Zhou Dynasty and the Sword Dynasty are adjacent to each other, and their relationship is not very good, but it is definitely not bad. There are frequent exchanges between the two sides, and they are each other's neighbors.

But the Chiyue Dynasty was different. They were naturally aggressive and ferocious, and often had conflicts with their border neighbors. Even though the Zhou Dynasty was far away from them, they suffered huge losses.

Therefore, Fang Hongye always had hatred for the Chiyue Dynasty.

Murong Jiu sneered, "His idea is nothing more than to prevent Jiang Yin from returning, even at all costs. I have done my duty to the Sword Dynasty, and now that I am leaving, I have not sorry to anyone."

"From now on, you will live in my Fang family! The spiritual energy here is abundant, enough for all of you to practice. You can still become stronger without being attached to the Sword Dynasty!"

Fang Hongye drank a bowl of wine and waved his hand grandly, "They are ungrateful, let's just jump out and do it ourselves!"

"From now on, I won't bother you more."

Murong Jiu picked up a bowl of wine and said, "My brothers and I will not stay here in vain. Early tomorrow morning, you gather all the Fang family disciples and ask them to find some boys to serve as their apprentices. With the army Use the training methods to train them and ensure that they grow quickly!”

"It feels good that way."

Fang Hongye was overjoyed, "Come on, drink again!"

Watching the two of them changing glasses, Fang Qingyang on the side smiled brightly.

And he has already planned for the future. Now the alchemy, blood essence, and spiritual energy in his body combined are enough for him to reach the fourth level of the magical realm in one breath.

All he needs to do is find a time when no one will disturb him and enter the Dragon Emperor Sword to break through.

Early the next morning.

All the children of the Fang family gathered in the square, with a total of thousands of people.

Originally, it was impossible for Fang Hongye's lineage to have so many young disciples. When the Heavenly Spiritual Vein was injected into the ancestral land, the huge spiritual energy became stronger day by day, and the cultivation environment flourished. Fang Hongye also began to collect some scattered disciples. Branches of the Fang family in various places.

First observe the situation of these branches, and then evaluate their character. After making sure that there are no problems, then step forward to recruit them and strengthen yourself.

Today, there are at least thousands of people living in the Juetian Mountains. The Fang family has transformed from one of the three major families in Tianyun City to a more powerful ethnic group!

"What are we doing gathering us here?"

"I don't know. Is there something else?"

"Yesterday I saw a large number of strong men entering the mountains. Could something have happened?"

Many of the Fang family disciples were upset and couldn't figure out the reason.

At this time, Fang Hongye walked to the high platform with his hands behind his back.

Behind him is Murong Jiu.

And, the hundreds of strong men who followed Murong Jiu all stood expressionlessly behind the platform. They lined up neatly, with a murderous aura in their bones.

Everyone closed their mouths involuntarily, waiting for what would happen next.

"I, Murong Jiu."

Murong Jiu stepped forward and said calmly, "In the future, I will take my brothers to settle down in the Juetian Mountains. At the same time, we will do what we can. Today, there is only one purpose for gathering you here. We will select the right people from you for training and train you in the way of the army. This will make you progress rapidly and transform into strong men faster!"

"Murong Jiu!"

"Hiss, is it the Zhenchuan General Murong Jiu?"

"One of the three generals, Zhenchuan General!"

"He actually came to our Fang family?"

After hearing this, the people below exploded.

Every disciple showed an excited expression, and even the breathing rhythm changed.

Murong Jiu of the Sword Dynasty is definitely a military god that everyone worships. Even if he is not from his dynasty, it does not affect their respect for him.

Today, this legend is standing in front of us. Who wouldn't be excited?

Fang Qingyang watched all this with a smile. He always has a strong sense of family and country. No matter how strong his personal combat power is, he will find ways to make the family stronger together.

He always believes that no one is invincible, only a group of people are united!

Now that the Fang family has introduced Murong Jiu and others, it will take only a few months for earth-shaking changes to take place. These are all obvious.

"Master!"

At this time, Fang Mu walked quickly with a solemn expression, "The royal family chose the Juetian Mountains to come for hunting. Half an hour ago, they blocked hundreds of miles silently. The emperor's carriage has arrived and is parked outside."