Pushing open the gate of the Fairy Sword Mansion and entering a courtyard. Compared to this world, this mountain and the three magnificent characters "Immortal Sword Mansion" on the plaque of the mansion, this courtyard looks simple and simple. It is paved with bluestone, with a well in the courtyard, a big tree dozens of meters high and lush branches and leaves. Inside it is a courtyard wall, and there is a round door built in the middle of the courtyard wall.

At this time, there were eight cultivators in the courtyard, and Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness swept over. Among these eight cultivators, the lowest cultivation level was the early stage of the Golden Pill, and there were two in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Out of habit, Fang Yi converged his own breath, and what he showed was still the cultivation level and spiritual consciousness of the late stage of foundation building.

When Fang Yi entered the yard, everyone also noticed Fang Yi, and his face showed surprise. It was obvious that Fang Yi's cultivation level surprised them because he was the only foundation-building cultivator in this game.

These people had just arrived. When they met each other, they found that they were all at the level of the Golden Elixir realm. They subconsciously believed that the Divine Wood Order was specially prepared for practitioners at the level of the Golden Elixir realm. However, when Fang Yi entered the yard, the eight people found that they finally arrived at the end of the foundation-building cultivator, and they inevitably had more thoughts in their hearts.

At present, they don’t know how to find opportunities in the Fairy Sword Mansion, nor do they know whether the nine people will fight to kill each other. Each of them is just a brief introduction and will not reveal what setbacks they will experience.

The Jindan cultivators are also measuring in their hearts: how to win or save their lives if they need to fight each other, and who should they cooperate with if they need to cooperate with each other.

The spiritual consciousness of the Jindan cultivator is so powerful. Just a moment of meeting, everyone already had various ways to deal with it.

However, Fang Yi's appearance has caused everyone's thoughts to change. For example, if you want to fight each other, how can you meet Fang Yi, or how can you avoid Fang Yi when you need to cooperate?

The nine cultivators stood in the courtyard, examining each other, each with their own thoughts, but there was no language communication, nor any spiritual communication. At this time, they were still in a hostile state.

A breeze blew across the big tree, and the sound of leaves swaying sounds were heard.

"As you all arrived, please let me enter the Immortal Sword Mansion." A faint voice came into everyone's ears. Then, the round door of the courtyard wall suddenly opened, and the round door was pitch black, as if it was a space passage, and I don't know where it leads.

"Everyone, since it's an opportunity, I'll take a step first." A cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan laughed and walked into the portal first. Without any hesitation, the rest of them entered the round gate.

Nine figures appeared again. Except for a small area under your feet that was still bluestone ground, there was a void space in front, where there was no sky above or ground below.

There was no sun or starlight in the void. It was supposed to be dark, but everyone could see the surrounding scenery in their sight, as if there was a faint light shining, but they could not find the source of the light.

Suddenly, nine corridors extended from their feet, reaching deep into the void, not knowing where to connect.

"Everyone, please choose a corridor for each of you." The illusory voice sounded again, and the origin of the sound could not be found, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears.

There were almost no choice between the nine corridors. One of the cultivators walked on a road at will, and soon the figure disappeared completely.

When the other eight people saw someone going first, they all waited for a moment. The spiritual consciousness followed the cultivator, trying to find out what the cultivator would encounter. However, as the cultivator disappeared, their spiritual consciousness could no longer continue to follow.

In this place, the spiritual consciousness is limited, and the sight is within reach of the spiritual consciousness.

"It seems that in this Immortal Sword Mansion, the spiritual consciousness is restricted and there is no difference between it and his eyesight." After a little test, the eight people realized it.

Nine corridors appeared at the same time, without any difference, and there seemed to be no choice. Soon, the remaining eight people also raised their feet into the corridor and advanced towards the depths of the void.

"There is no introduction to this Immortal Sword Mansion."

Fang Yi entered the Void Corridor, and his sight was only a few hundred meters. He tried to fly by the flying sword, and suddenly found that the spiritual power in his body was being consumed rapidly. Fang Yi quickly put away the flying sword and moved forward with his feet on the ground. It seemed a bit dangerous here, and Fang Yi must ensure that his spiritual power is abundant.

Fang Yi shook his head gently, making him find that the immortal palace seemed to have deliberately restricted flight, and he didn't know how the eight golden elixir cultivators were. You should know that the golden elixir cultivators could directly mobilize the power of heaven and earth without consuming spiritual power.

However, the power of heaven and earth in the Immortal Sword Mansion is probably not so easy to be called by the Jindan cultivator.

Fang Yi was right in guessing that the eight golden elixir cultivators discovered this problem when they entered this world. With their cultivation level, they could not call on the power of heaven and earth in this world. Like Fang Yi, they could only rely on their feet.

At the beginning, Fang Yi was not fast and was always alert to the surroundings. He didn't know what the test would be in the corridor, but after running for several hours, Fang Yi did not notice anything, so he began to move forward with all his strength.

Suddenly, Fang Yi suddenly felt a figure flashing and disappeared. The body running forward suddenly stopped. Fang Yi's spiritual sense covered the range of hundreds of meters around, and his eyes also glanced around, but no notice was found.

"Is it an illusion?"

Fang Yi slowed down and walked forward slowly. Now he is close to the spiritual consciousness of a middle-stage Jindan cultivator. Although the scope has been reduced due to the influence of the environment, the intensity has not decreased at all. Fang Yi can be sure that even a grain of dust can hardly escape his investigation even if it is a grain of dust.

Although he was suspicious, he did not find anything. Fang Yi could only continue moving forward, his speed gradually accelerated, and his spiritual consciousness enveloped the surroundings without slacking off for a moment.

"Swoosh." A figure appeared within the cover of Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness. Fang Yi snorted coldly. The natal flying sword that had been prepared had turned into a stream of light to chase him, but the figure was extremely fast and easily threw away Fang Yi's natal flying sword.

The next moment, the figure stood in the corridor, opposite Fang Yi, wrapped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Fang Yi with interest.

"It turned out to be a cultivator in the foundation-building stage." The figure made a sharp sound.

Fang Yi also looked at the creature in front of him. It looked like a human shape, with hands and feet, but no mouth and nose. There was a huge vertical eye on his face, and there was a colorful light flashing in the vertical eye.

The creature stood there, its figure flashing quickly, virtual and real, as if it was in this space, but it was not in this space. Fang Yi's spiritual sense explored it, but he could not feel the strength of the creature at all.

Fang Yi's face was solemn. In the Lianyun Sea, the cultivator realm, and even the battlefield outside the domain, Fang Yi did not know how many cultivators and monsters he had seen. As long as his cultivation level was not higher than his spiritual realm, he could detect the other party's cultivation level.

If the creature in front of me had not had any special means, then his cultivation strength should be far beyond his own.

Especially the other party's terrifying speed is that even his own natal flying sword cannot catch up with him, and it is very likely that he has the strength far beyond his own.

If this is the case, if this creature blocks the way, my trip to the Immortal Sword Mansion will end. But the trip to the Immortal Sword Mansion will end, so there is nothing. I am afraid that the Immortal Sword Mansion will not care about their lives and will be killed by this creature.

But when I thought about it, I felt it was impossible. The strongest of the nine cultivators who obtained the Divine Wood Order was the middle stage of the Golden Pill. If this creature's strength was far beyond my own, then all the nine cultivators would be defeated this time, unless this creature just randomly appeared in a certain or several corridors.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant. The natal flying sword was suspended in front of my chest, and the four-color light covers all over my body. Fang Yi was ready to fight at any time.

"Ha." One of the creature's eyes looked at Fang Yi and chuckled: "Little guy in the Foundation Establishment Stage, are you planning to fight me?"

"You are not my opponent." The creature's feet floated under its slightestness, and its body flashed between reality and reality: "Not to mention your realm strength, it's my speed, can you keep up?"

"I advise you not to plan for inheritance of treasures, just retreat, otherwise you will be afraid you will die here if you really want to start." The creature's voice gradually became cold.

"Juntian, do you know what this is?" Fang Yi was alert and his spiritual sense communicated with the spirit of the Juntian Ding.

"I don't know, I'm just an alchemy furnace, not Bai Xiaotong!" Jun Tianding replied to Fang Yi angrily, and then said: "But I feel that this thing... seems to be very weak."

"Very weak?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this and asked in surprise: "Can you see his cultivation level clearly?"

"No." Juntian Ding Yiling said: "It's just a kind of intuition. Anyway, I think his cultivation is not high."

“Now is not the time to be intuitive.”

Fang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "I can't see how strong his cultivation is, and his speed is like a ghost. Even my natal flying sword cannot catch up with me. If there is any difference from your intuition, my life will be explained here."

"The Immortal Sword Mansion takes materials from the World Tree and casts nine divine wood orders. It issues the divine wood order every three hundred years, and summons nine cultivators to gather together with the Immortal Sword Mansion. There must be some plans."

The Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit analyzed to Fang Yi: "If the nine cultivators are helpless in the first level and turn around and return, then the Divine Wood Order will have no meaning."

"If it only appears randomly and tests your luck, you will not talk to you here. Just take action directly. Will it take you to your life at that time? Isn't it just a matter of his thoughts?"

Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit continued: "In addition, my intuition tells me that this thing is only fast and has no strength at all, so I guess he is just bluffing there and trying to make you retreat."

"What he said is right. His grandma, he is just brave and timid in these days!" Fang Yi gritted his teeth and took a step forward with a solemn expression. He stretched out one hand and said in his mouth: "I offended."

As soon as he finished speaking, sword energy gushed out from Fang Yi's hand. Thousands of sword energy were like a big net, covering the creature. At the same time, the sword energy in his hand continued to shoot out, as if to cover the void.

"You really dare to do it."

The creature screamed strangely and suddenly rushed towards the large net composed of sword energy. It seemed to disappear. It appeared again and passed through the large net. At that moment just now, his body seemed to have been hidden in another space. His body flashed again, and his two claws with long nails grabbed Fang Yi.

Although Fang Yi had the means to protect himself, he did not dare to resist rashly. While his body was regressing, he laid layers of sword energy in front of him.

Although he did not rely on defense to resist rashly, Fang Yi believed in the intuition of the Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit for eight points. The sword energy he released did not have any Gengjin spiritual power, and at most it could only hurt ordinary late-stage foundation-building cultivators. If the other party really had the cultivation strength far exceeding his own, he would not have to pay attention to these sword energy at all.

But every time the creature approaches these sword energy, it will hide in another space and walk out again, repeatedly avoiding these sword energy.

This shows that even if these sword energy cannot hurt this creature, it can already make it feel fearful.

Moreover, while Fang Yi retreated, he also found a problem. The speed of the creature was obviously far higher than that of him. If he really wanted to catch up, it would only be a blink of an eye. However, while dodging his sword energy, the creature always kept a distance from him. Although he was chasing him like a vicious god, he had no practical actions.

"It seems you really guessed it." Fang Yi's spiritual sense said to the Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit: "It almost scared him."

People die for money and birds die for food. This is the truth in the secular world, and it is also true in the world of practitioners.

If an ancient cave appears in the Lianyun Sea, no matter what opportunities or dangers there are in the cave, it will inevitably attract many cultivators, and even cause huge killings in order to obtain a place to enter the cave.

The ultimate goal is to obtain treasures or opportunities in the cave.

Fang Yi was a little different. He could put life and death aside for his close relatives and friends, but he was rarely willing to fight to get any treasure. If it weren't for the spirit of Juntian Ding's weapon just now, Fang Yi might have turned around and returned.

The body speed of the body in the explosion retreat slowed down, and the sword energy released in his hand gradually became less and less, as if the spiritual power in his body was consumed too much and it was gradually exhausted.

But the creature kept a distance of dozens of meters from Fang Yi, waving its claws, as if it was about to tear Fang Yi into pieces.

"It's true." Seeing this, Fang Yi understood that the specific An Ding said was true. He snorted coldly, his body suddenly stopped, and then rushed forward and shot at the creature.

The creature was suddenly startled by Fang Yi's actions, and his figure disappeared instantly, allowing Fang Yi to pass by where he was just now.

"Cunning." The creature pointed at Fang Yi with a long nail, then flew towards Fang Yi, raised his claws in his hand, and slapped Fang Yi.

This time, Fang Yi did not hide, so he stood there, letting his claws slap on the four-color light shield.

Even a slight fluctuation was not caused. Through the four-color light shield, Fang Yi looked at the creature, and the creature also looked at Fang Yi with a vertical eye.

Unfortunately, there was only one vertical eye on this face, and there was no expression. However, Fang Yi guessed that if he changed his human face, his expression would be very embarrassing.

The moment when the claws hit the four-color light shield, Fang Yi already knew the cultivation level of this creature, that is, the strength of the early stage of Qi refining.

In the early stage of Qi refining, relying on his speed and similar methods to conceal his breath, he actually shouted at himself as a "Basic Building Little Guy". As long as he recalled that scene, Fang Yi felt amused and crying. This thing was very talented in acting.

The strength was completely exposed, and the creature floated back, with its arms hanging on both sides of its body, lowered its head, and it was indescribable.
Chapter completed!