The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 214 Fang Qingyang, join the Taoist sect!

Fang Qingyang closed his eyes and went through the news in his mind, and finally formed a complete idea.

Coupled with the information provided by Zhou Tai, everything is now clear.

The reason for the layout of those big forces is because this place is going to become a place of great struggle, and there is a lot of luck for sainthood scattered. Both the Liu Clan and the Yaochi Holy Land are eager to get more luck for sainthood, so as to become saints.

The Holy Veins, this is a rule that no one knows yet. Zhou Tai mastered a page of yellow paper in the former royal treasure house, with these predictions recorded on it.

Although the prediction has not yet been verified, Fang Qingyang feels that this is the truth of the matter. Only in this way can everything make sense.

"Brother Zhou, thank you for informing me of this."

Fang Qingyang looked sincere, "Whether it's the Holy Spirit Vein or the Saint's Luck, they are all very important to us. We only have seven months left, so it seems we must practice with all our strength."

"Well, my intention is to inform you in advance so that you can make all preparations."

Zhou Tai hesitated for a while, "Brother Fang, I have some solutions to the situation your Fang family is facing. These are my personal thoughts. Do you want to listen to them?"

"Brother Zhou, please tell me."

After these few contacts, Fang Qingyang has a pretty good understanding of Zhou Tai's character. He is a talented person who knows how to tolerate, know how to advance and retreat, and has great wisdom.

At the same time, he has the appearance of an emperor. If the Great Zhou Dynasty can continue to develop under his hands, Fang Qingyang believes that he can carry on the past and bring the Great Zhou Dynasty to another level.

"Neither Murong Jiu nor the other forces you rely on can possibly protect the Fang family under the simultaneous arrangements of the Liu Clan and the Yaochi Holy Land, but there is one force that can, and that is the True Dragon Alliance. As a member of the True Dragon Alliance, you Maybe you can make good use of this status."

Zhou Tai said word by word, "You are a member brought in by Chairman Xia. He is a deacon, and above the deacons there are elders. The elder who is responsible for the Dongzhou branch is named Su Luochuan. He is an exaggerated strength Tianjiao, who has not yet entered the holy realm, has already served as an elder. He is very exaggerated and has a prominent family. If he is willing to protect you, then your Fang family will be safe and sound. "

"Su Luochuan."

Fang Qingyang pondered. This was not the first time he heard this name, but he didn't know much about it. Now that Zhou Tai said it, he could indeed use it.

The premise is that you have enough value, otherwise why would others help?

"Okay, I have an idea."

Fang Qingyang nodded. After his brain was running rapidly for a while, he had almost arranged the future.

"I just came back from the forbidden area, and the tense nerves haven't gone away yet. I've already ordered people to prepare wine and food. Come on, let's go have a drink."

Fang Qingyang pulled Zhou Tai and left.

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Yaochi Holy Land.

In front of the huge crack, Jiang Ding put his hands behind his back, with a calm light in his eyes. This is the third time he has stood here recently. Each time, he waited quietly alone, and no one knew what was in his heart. What are you thinking.

"Deputy Sect Master."

An elder came over with a serious expression, "The evil spirit inside is expanding at a terrifying speed. If it continues like this, the seal will be completely broken in up to six months. By then, the peerless energy suppressed inside will be completely broken." The evil thing may overturn our Yaochi Holy Land in an instant."

At the end of his words, he couldn't help but sigh, "The accumulation of so many years in Yaochi Holy Land will be completely defeated by the offensive of that peerless beast, and countless disciples will suffer."

"I don't really want to hear this."

Jiang Ding said calmly, "I just ask you, can you continue to delay the suppression of this seal? It won't take too long. I will delay it for another two months, turning six months into eight months!"

The elder hesitated for a long time, "Originally, it was possible, but the blood essence and blood accumulated in Blackwater City for many years were destroyed by Murong Jiu, so that we lacked the essence and blood. In addition, we later lent so many flesh and blood sacrifices to the demon clan, resulting in Our own flesh and blood sacrifices are woefully inadequate..."

"Just tell me the conclusion."

Jiang Ding looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything in the world. All he longed for was his own goals and ambitions.

As long as these can be achieved, who cares about the flood?

Seven months later, the age of great strife will come, and the Great Zhou Dynasty will usher in a revival of spiritual energy. During the revival of spiritual energy, a large amount of sainthood luck will be released.

Jiang Ding has been preparing for this. To put it bluntly, he has booked one of them in advance. He wants to become a saint, he wants to become a true saint, and then go to Zhongzhou to practice.

Others, such as the Yaochi Holy Land, the Sword Dynasty, and the Liu Clan, are all tools he uses.

Jiang Ding is a selfish person. If he wasn't selfish, he wouldn't be where he is today. He is indifferent to everything, inheritance, holy land, identity, status... He just wants to enter the holy realm.

After he won a piece of sainthood, his goal was achieved, and he headed to Zhongzhou. As for the cracks that would explode next, the evil spirit would sweep across the entire Sword Dynasty... To be honest, what does it have to do with him?

"At least three thousand flesh and blood sacrifices are needed to continue delaying it for two months. The seal has reached its limit. This is all we can do."

The elder answered honestly.

"Take the Holy Land as an example. How many flesh and blood sacrifices can be evenly distributed?"

Jiang Ding asked calmly.

The elder's scalp was furious. His words seemed simple, but in fact he was using his sect's disciples as sacrifices. With one word, he could decide the lives of hundreds or thousands of disciples. How cruel?

"Deputy Sect Master, our sect has had more than 4,000 elders and disciples thrown into it over the years. It has been very difficult for me to hide it. If I continue to seize disciples from the sect and throw them into the flesh and blood world, In the formation, I’m afraid it will cause panic..."

The elder's voice was hoarse.

"I'm just asking you, how much more can you invest? I don't want to hear nonsense."

Jiang Ding's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous cold light burst out from them, making people tremble and shudder in their hearts after seeing it.

"Five hundred at most!"

The elder gritted his teeth and said, "Just recently, our Yaochi Holy Land has arranged several trials. We can mix these five hundred disciples into the trials, and then quietly capture them as flesh and blood sacrifices. Because there are enough trials, so The disappearance of some disciples won’t attract much attention, but five hundred people is really the limit.”

"Invest five hundred people first. Also, haven't Su Mansion and Yun Mansion always wanted to express their loyalty and sincerity? Let each of them bring 300 flesh and blood sacrifices. Counting these, there are only one thousand and one, and there are still some left. One thousand and nine, you send people to other cities to capture one thousand and five, and I will let the royal family of the Sword Dynasty figure out a solution for the remaining four hundred."

Jiang Ding smiled coldly, "On weekdays, everyone relies on me. Want to escape at critical moments? Everyone is missed!"

The elder had a bitter look on his face and captured fifteen hundred flesh and blood sacrifices from various cities. This was a very large number.

The sudden disappearance of so many monks will inevitably cause panic.

Over the past many years, similar things have been done many times, so there are rumors of missing monks throughout the Sword Dynasty, and they are getting worse.

But since Jiang Ding said so, what can he do?

Soon, Jiang Ding was the only one left in the field.

He looked at the crack again, feeling the evil spirit coming towards his face. His pupils slowly turned scarlet, as if they were congested with blood.

"hiss!"

Jiang Ding opened his mouth and inhaled, sucking more of the evil spirit into his mouth and nose. He could clearly feel the improvement this breath brought to him, and his realm was constantly moving towards a higher level.

"At this rate, it won't be long before you are promoted to a prince in the realm of divine destiny, right?"

A woman's voice came from the side. Jiang Ding immediately looked in that direction with a smile, his eyes gradually becoming gentle, "Mu'er."

A woman walked over, looking extremely beautiful and graceful.

It’s Liu Mu!

Liu Mu also has another identity, Jiang Ding's wife.

As we all know, Jiang Ding married a woman from the Liu tribe, but her origins were very mysterious. She was away from the Yaochi Holy Land most of the time, and no one knew her whereabouts.

But in fact, Liu Mu has been dormant in Tianhuo Sect to achieve her goal.

"Husband."

Liu Mu lay meekly in Jiang Ding's arms and said softly, "It won't take long before you can become a prince in the realm of divine destiny, and then by absorbing the luck of becoming a saint, you can become a saint! At that time, we can return to the Liu Clan "

"Yes, if we return with the strength of saints, the Liu Clan will definitely pay attention to us. The two of us will gradually get closer to the central power, and eventually become the core force of the Liu Clan, with great power."

Jiang Ding reached out and stroked Liu Mu's hair, lowered his head and took a deep breath, "Mu'er, your long-cherished wish for so many years is about to come true. First, you found the eternal new star in the Liu family's deduction, and then trained her. Now that we have become the sect leader and have a husband like me, we will definitely shock everyone once we return to the Liu Clan."

When Liu Mu thought of this, her beautiful eyes became watery. It was obvious that she was very affected by these words.

She is a branch of the Liu clan and has always been ignored. Otherwise, she would not have been sent to the restless Great Zhou Dynasty to wait for a new star that may not appear.

Fortunately, everything came true. She first met Jiang Ding and they fell in love at first sight. Later, she used her identity to secretly help Jiang Ding do many things.

The Liu Clan is a behemoth. Even though Liu Mu comes from a branch of the Liu Clan, her name is enough to intimidate many people.

"Mu'er, your realm must be improved quickly. When the time comes, we will reach the realm of divine destiny together and compete for the luck of becoming a saint."

Jiang Ding's eyes were full of love, and he spoke softly, as if Liu Mu was the only one in his world.

"Okay, then I will also practice hard."

Liu Mu smiled and said, "In these days, I want to bring Lu Ningwei to the Yaochi Holy Land. Come and give her some personal guidance. This little girl's talent is extremely exaggerated and she is much better than me."

"Okay, let her do it."

Jiang Ding said, "There is an inextricable hatred between her and Fang Qingyang, right? It's also because she was so soft-hearted at the beginning. She just broke off the engagement and didn't decisively kill Fang Qingyang in advance. Now she actually allows this kid to grow up."

Liu Mu sighed, "There were indeed many opportunities to do this at the beginning, but I warned her to focus on cultivation and not to be easily tainted with cause and effect before her strength improved. That's why she never took action against Fang Qingyang. Now it seems that it is indeed I misjudged that boy’s growth and should have killed him early.”

"It doesn't matter, there are plenty of opportunities."

Jiang Ding said calmly, "We can try this Dragon Gate Conference. If the opportunity is not enough, then wait for the spiritual energy to recover and attack him. In short, we must deal with this kid before leaving here."

The two looked at each other again, lovingly.

"Husband, I applied for a high-grade princely realm spiritual weapon from the family this time, specially sent to you. The family has high expectations for us. Whether the Liu Clan can completely unify Dongzhou depends on this. The spiritual energy is revived.”

Liu Mu has planned her future very well. In her imagination, everything will happen step by step.

She was very satisfied when she met Jiang Ding.

The two sides supported each other and moved forward together, and this is what we are today.

Liu Mu took out a magic sword from Najie. It was black and white, as if representing the opposites of yin and yang. As soon as the sword came out, even the void was stirred by the energy, which was very terrifying.

"Yin Yang Sword."

A flash of light flashed in Jiang Ding's eyes. He took the sword and waved it in his hand. His smile became brighter, "This sword is very strong. The family is willing to give it to you, which is enough to prove that they value us, but I won’t be able to use this sword for the time being, so you might as well give it to Lu Ningwei.”

"Mu'er, you will bring Lu Ningwei here. Before the Dragon Gate Conference, I will give her a special training to teach her...how to kill people better!"

Jiang Ding said softly.

Liu Mu was very surprised. Jiang Ding actually wanted to give this sword to Lu Ningwei. Was this because he was determined to kill Fang Qingyang in the Dragon Gate Conference?

If Lu Ningwei can achieve good results in the Dragon Gate Conference, there is almost no doubt that she will become the leading talent of the new generation of the Liu clan.

Liu Mu is one step closer to proving his wish in the Liu clan.

"Okay, I'll go to Tianhuo Sect again."

Liu Mu smiled.

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The Dragon Gate Conference is approaching, and all forces are making intensive preparations.

On this day, Xia Yan received enough contribution points from Elder Su and was about to go out, but he met Xu Wan in front of the door who came to visit.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Yan was curious. Xu Wang suddenly came to his door. Could it be that there was something important?

Xu Wang coughed twice and approached Xia Yan and said, "I heard that this time, Fang Qingyang killed more than a dozen foreign geniuses on his own and led the rest of your True Dragon Alliance's geniuses out of the siege?"

Because he came from the Dao Sect, and although the Dao Sect and the True Dragon Alliance were allies, they did not share all the news. So when the Dao Sect got the news, the True Dragon Alliance was already celebrating.

"Yes, indeed."

Xia Yan smiled and said, "Fang Qingyang has shown his unparalleled talent. He is a true genius. I even see the former...Elder Su in him!"

"Can you compare with your elder Su?"

Xu Wan was obviously taken aback. He stretched out his hand to rub his temples and repeated in a tone of voice awaiting confirmation, "You...are not joking with me, are you? Elder Su, even if you are placed in Zhongzhou , are definitely among the best in his age group. He is one of the five young masters. He was invincible all the way back then, and almost no one is his opponent, especially his study of swordsmanship, which is close to the sword! "

"Do you think he can compare with Elder Su back then?"

Xu Wang asked again, he wanted to make sure he heard correctly.

Xia Yan smiled and said, "If you really want to know, then I can tell you and confirm it again for you. That's it."

"Ah ah, Fang Qingyang's talent is so exaggerated, our sect has lost such a terrifying talent!"

Xu Wang beat his chest and said, "If Elder Situ hadn't been confused, Fang Qingyang had already joined our Taoist sect. Why didn't he fight for it and just gave up a genius to your True Dragon Alliance? Elder Situ was confused!"

At first, Su Luochuan personally asked Elder Situ for a way to save Fang Qingyang. Elder Situ was extremely excited after hearing that Fang Qingyang had awakened ten thousand stars.

As a result, a bucket of cold water was poured on him very quickly.

Fang Qingyang is a practitioner of body and sword. According to the rules of the legal profession, the stronger his talent is, the more miserable his death will be after awakening his talent.

Yes, you heard it right, the more miserable you die!

While feeling regretful, Elder Situ also believed that Fang Qingyang would die, so he went along with the situation and gave a favor to Su Luochuan to help him.

In the opinion of Elder Situ, Fang Qingyang will undoubtedly die. If he can get Su Luochuan's favor, it will be of infinite value to the Taoist sect.

In the end, who would have thought that Fang Qingyang could survive the backlash brought by thousands of stars and truly become the legendary third cultivator of physical swordsmanship.

This kind of existence has almost never existed even if we look at history.

There has never been one before or since.

After learning that Fang Qingyang had survived the backlash, Elder Situ was still fishing when groups of people came to his door and shouted that he was confused.

Because of this, Xu Wu was severely drilled by Elder Situ.

This time, after learning about Fang Qingyang's wonderful performance, Xu Wang realized that Elder Situ... was not falsely confused, but really confused!

Such a genius should have belonged to their Taoist sect.

"Ahem, this is not suitable for you to say, because... the more people say this, the angrier Elder Situ will be. Don't forget where this sentence came from."

Xia Yan patted Xu Wan's shoulder pitifully, "I have to rush to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I don't have time to accompany you."

"I...I want to go too."

Xu Wang held it in for a long time before he said this.

Xia Yan hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, you are a leader among Taoist practitioners. You might as well go and get in touch with Fang Qingyang. He can ask you how to fight as a practitioner."

In this way, the two embarked on a journey to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

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On this day, the Fang family welcomed two guests.

Xia Yan and Xu Wang.

One is the deacon of the True Dragon Alliance of the Sword Dynasty, and the other is the deacon of the Dao Sect. Both parties are princes of the Xuanming realm and are very powerful.

Fang Qingyang and Murong Jiu were sitting in the venue, welcoming them.

"First of all, it's your wonderful performance this time. Elder Su is very happy and has given you 10,000 contribution points as an exception."

Xia Yan smiled and said, "When I have time, I will give you a relatively complete list. All the treasures you need above have been marked with prices. I have to remind you that ten thousand contribution points is not a small amount. Now, you can even use it to buy spiritual weapons from the princely realm!”

"Thank you, Uncle Xia."

Fang Qingyang cupped his hands.

"Thank him for anything, it's more like him thanking you."

Xu Wan snorted coldly, "Your wonderful performance also earned him a lot of contribution points. It's really... it makes me so sad. You should have been introduced to Taoism by me!"

He looked at Fang Qingyang carefully, looking from top to bottom.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "Xia Yan has praised you to the sky, saying that your talent is comparable to that of Elder Su back then. If this is true, then Elder Situ must bear an unshirkable responsibility. He personally rejected you." Join Daomen..."

"Okay, I'm full of resentment."

Xia Yan sneered, and he faced Fang Qingyang and said, "I came to you this time for two things. One is to contribute points, and the other is that you killed so many foreign geniuses this time, considering that they may retaliate against you. , I will be stationed in the Great Zhou Dynasty during this period to protect your safety at all times."

"Before the Dragon Gate Conference begins, the aliens will never be able to touch you at all."

Xia Yan vowed.

He was not joking when he said this.

It is evident how much the True Dragon Alliance attaches importance to Fang Qingyang.

Unless the alien race dispatches princes in large numbers, or a powerful person from the Holy Realm takes action personally, but if this is the case, the True Dragon Alliance's powerful intelligence capabilities will definitely know it in advance.

"Murong Jiu, when are you going to attack Yaochi Holy Land?"

Xia Yan asked Murong Jiu.

"Wait until the Dragon Gate Conference is over."

Murong Jiu grinned, "I am practicing in the Fang family and being nourished by the Heavenly Spiritual Root every day. I am about to break through to the realm of divine destiny. Give me a few more months..."

"hiss."

Xu Wang and Xia Yan both took a breath of air.

The princes in the divine destiny realm are not easily accessible.

Once you reach this level, you can consider collecting the luck of sainthood.

"Well, I'll wait for your news."

Xia Yan nodded. His hatred for Yaochi Holy Land was no less than that of Murong Jiu and Fang Qingyang, and he especially hated Jiang Ding.

"Fang Qingyang."

Finally, Xu Wang spoke. As if he suddenly seized the opportunity, he explained his purpose of coming very quickly, "Are you considering joining our Taoist sect? Although I am only a small deacon, I can definitely represent The Taoist sect has invited you. As long as you are willing, our Taoist sect will definitely give you the best training, and all kinds of cultivation resources are available to you..."

Before he could finish his words, Xia Yan roared and slapped him several dozen meters away, "I didn't call you here to poach me!"

Xu Wang screamed, "Fang Qingyang, you are a Dharma cultivator, and Taoism is the best destination for Dharma cultivators. Wow, Xia Yan, why are you so cruel!"

Fang Qingyang smiled. This Xu Wang was really interesting. Even if he was held down and beaten by Xia Yan, he must say these words.

"Thank you very much for the invitation, Deacon Xu, but I am not a pure Dharma cultivator. I am a third cultivator of the Body, Magic and Sword. In addition, the True Dragon Alliance takes great care of me, so I will not join the Taoist sect."

He answered very appropriately, neither humble nor arrogant.

"well!"

Xu Wan was about to cry but had no tears, "It's all Elder Situ's fault for letting the gifted genius fly away. Elder Situ is so confused!"