Chapter 1450 Wutu Jianyuan arrives(1/2)
"So that's what it is..."
Hearing Fang Yi's words, Haoyang nodded. Fang Yi's explanation was reasonable. Seeing that he couldn't find anything, Haoyang gave up. Before leaving, Haoyang thought about it and said, "By the way, if Junior Brother Fang hears any rumors, you don't have to take it to heart."
In addition to saying that Fang Yi had some plans to join Tai'a Sect, there are rumors that Fang Yi's cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building has the strength of the Golden Pill realm, and he can even cross the Gangfeng and Thunder Fire outside the small fairy world. The most exaggerated thing is to say that Fang Yi is now able to kill cultivators in the mid-stage Jindan realm.
Haoyang and Mr. Taia were just a little careful about the plot of Tai Azong and did not take it seriously. Fang Yi was able to compare with the strength of an early stage practitioner of the Golden Pill. The two knew it well. As for the ability to cross the rays and thunder fire outside the small fairy world, they could even kill cultivators at the mid-stage Golden Pill, they did not believe it at all. They didn't even think of taking action to test it. The difference in cultivation level was too big, which was too exaggerated.
"Rumor?" Fang Yi sneered and said, "Is this going to push me to the forefront?"
Baili Jingwu created all kinds of rumors, just to arouse the suspicion of Haoyang and Mr. Tai'a about Fang Yi. It would be best if he could use this to force Fang Yi out of Tai'a Zong. If he could not, he would also let Fang Yi stand at the forefront, just like after he fought for the first place of Xiaoyue Peak and defeated three cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, there would always be someone to challenge him. It seemed that as long as he defeated him Baili Jingwu, he could prove that he had the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Pill.
Now, he released Fang Yi’s news and wanted to cause the same effect. In short, he couldn’t let Fang Yi practice steadily.
"It's been a year." Fang Yi lay on his back on the bamboo chair, looking up at the sky, his eyes as if he was about to penetrate the world and reach the Lianyun Sea: "I don't know if Meng Qi was harmed by Chang Feng, and how he deceived Elder Song Xu and others."
In Fang Yi's opinion, Meng Qi witnessed the incident with his own eyes, and Chang Feng would not let him go, so naturally it was even more impossible to report the matter truthfully. When he thought of Chang Feng, Fang Yi was so angry that he wanted to go back and dismember this person immediately.
"I don't know how Senior Shentu will inform Chuxia and his elder brother." Now that he is in the Shenmu Continent, the news cannot be conveyed back, and he doesn't know if he can return to Lianyun Sea. Fang Yi was thinking about his wife and daughter, and his heart was filled with sadness-
Song Xu brought Chang Feng and Meng Qi back to Lingxiao Palace. When he learned that Fang Yi was pushed into the crack of the space by Chang Feng, Shen Tu Xiong was furious and wanted to kill Chang Feng on the spot.
Just as he was about to take action, the Nascent Soul Cultivator behind Chang Feng came forward to protect Chang Feng's life, but the murder of his fellow disciples was ultimately a big deal. He could be avoided by death, and he could not escape the life. Chang Feng was eventually punished to face the wall for a hundred years, or to survive the great disaster of the golden elixir before he could end.
When the Supreme Elder took Chang Feng away, Shen Tu slapped the table with a slap. He knew that the so-called punishment was just to find a place for Chang Feng to practice and overcome the tribulation, but he had no choice but to do anything about the Supreme Elder's decision, Shen Tu Xiong would not be allowed to disobey even as the sect leader.
After calming down his anger, Shen Tuxiong sent people to Jinao Island of Buyi Sect and informed Bai Chuxia, Peng Bin and others that Fang Yi accidentally fell into a different space while exploring a secret realm on the battlefield outside the territory, and his life and death were unknown.
After hearing the news, Bai Chuxia's eyes turned red and she said nothing. She bit her lips without saying a word, but she held back and did not shed tears.
"Don't be too sad in early summer."
In the wooden house, after the person who was circulating the news left, Wei Xiaowan hugged her daughter and comforted her: "I have experienced a lot of similar things like this, and I always turn bad luck into good luck. I believe it will be the same this time."
"Mom..." Only the mother and daughter were left in the wooden house, leaning against Wei Xiaowan's arms. Bai Chuxia finally couldn't help but cry again.
Fang Yi disappeared several times before, but no one has ever come to inform him of the specific situation. No matter how worried he is, he doesn't know the specific situation, and his hope is even greater. Now Lingxiao Palace personally sent someone to inform him of the situation. In other words, in the eyes of Lingxiao Palace, Fang Yi is now in danger.
"Old dragon, little devil, what do you think?" Peng Bin asked with a calm face when he got together with the little devil Long Wanda.
"Fang Yi will not be a problem." The little devil said affirmatively: "If Fang Yi is really in danger, I believe that Zhenren Zhenglin will definitely rescue him."
"But Zhenren Zhenglin can't get out of the sea of thunder, and the battlefields outside the domain are more than billions of miles apart..."
Long Wanda shook his head, but then said, "But I also believe that Fang Yi will not be able to do anything. Since we practice, we have been in danger several times. Almost every time we have to rely on Fang Yi to turn danger into safety. I always feel that Fang Yi has great luck. Besides, Fang Yi is a descendant of the Taoist sect, so how could he die prematurely?"
Because of Fang Yi, Long Wangda and others also knew about some of the Taoist descendants. How could the Taoist descendants who passed on from generation to generation have no luck to protect themselves and how could they die so easily?
"By the way." Hearing the four words of the successor of the Taoist sect, Peng Bin punched his palm with his fist: "Why have we forgotten? There is an old man Zhuge in the world of cultivators, and we can go and ask him."
"Old Man Zhuge refused to reveal the secrets of heaven..." The little devil gave Peng Bin a blank look: "Maybe you can go."
"Shut up." Peng Bin pointed at the little devil and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll go here."
Peng Bin immediately stood up and arrived at the cultivator realm. He did not visit Haotian Sect and went directly to Chishui City, Donghua Kingdom.
When they bought Peng Bin, when Miss Ling'er cooked a table of food and stood quietly behind Mr. Zhuge, Peng Bin sat opposite him and took out a pot of wine from the storage bag: "Old man, come and taste my Ling'er."
This was a pot of Yuquan Sect Spiritual Wine that Peng Bin specially asked the little devil before departure. The little devil didn't say anything. He filled Peng Bin with a pot of wine that he regarded as a treasure. His expression seemed to pour a pot of sea water into Fang Yi, but there was no trace of care.
"If you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, tell me, what's the matter with me?" Old Man Zhuge picked up the wine glass and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, took a sip, and said, "Why didn't Fang Yi and the little devil come?"
"Aren't you claiming to have all the secrets?" Peng Bin flattered: "I can't calculate, why didn't they come?"
"Do you want to inquire about Fang Yi from me?" Old Man Zhuge put down his wine glass and looked at Peng Bin with a smile.
"I just knew that nothing could be hidden from you." Peng Bin said: "I heard that he accidentally fell into a different space in a secret realm, and now his life and death are unknown."
"What do you think?" Zhuge asked Peng Bin without answering, "Don't let those false things be honest, tell the truth, how did you think?"
"It is because I don't know that I came to answer your questions." Although Peng Bin didn't know why Mr. Zhuge asked him back, he still answered seriously: "Fang Yi, Fang Yi and the little devil, who have experienced life and death several times, and they can turn bad luck into good fortune. I believe that Fang Yi will definitely not have any trouble this time."
"Since you already know, why should I ask me?" Old Man Zhuge poured a glass of wine into his mouth and smacked the taste and said to Miss Ling'er: "The wine is good, Ling'er, you can drink it too."
Old Zhuge was knowledgeable and naturally knew that this wine was extraordinary. Ling'er was just an ordinary person. If a glass of spiritual wine was maintained, it would not only ensure that he would not be sick or sick for the rest of his life, but also his appearance could last for decades. In terms of the lifespan of a mortal, although this glass of wine could not live forever, it would not be old.
"What are you still standing here?" Old Man Zhuge glared at Peng Bin: "You really plan to stay for dinner? Hurry up, go back and forth."
"Thank you for your answer." Peng Bin smiled and stood up to say goodbye. It seemed to be rough, but Peng Bin was not rough. He had already heard some clues from Mr. Zhuge's words. He was happy to get up and leave, but he was stopped by Mr. Zhuge.
"Slowly, that pot of wine stays."
Peng Bin patted his forehead: "Look at my brain, this wine was originally given to you." Peng Bin said as he put the pot of wine on the table and then left.
Looking at Peng Bin's leaving figure, Old Man Zhuge shook his head gently: "After all, there is no fate."
Before he stayed in the world of cultivators, Peng Bin hurried back to Lianyun Sea. When he saw Long Wanda and the Little Demon King, he told the original words of Zhuge. Zhuge's words were not too obscure. At least he could understand the meaning with a little speculation. He also told Bai Chuxia the news. Bai Chuxia was half-believing and half-doubted, thinking that the three of them made it up so that they would not be too sad. However, he also knew that no matter what, Peng Bin and others had good intentions, and they were also looking forward to the truth in their hearts, as Peng Bin and others said.
At the same time, the elder of the Sword Sect who was in charge of Buyi Sect was always concerned about Jinao Island with his spiritual sense. He also learned about this and reported the news to the sect leader Huangfu Qianjun.
"Fallen into a different space?" Huangfu Qianjun immediately felt a sank: "With the protection of the late Golden Pill elder, how could he easily fall into a different space?"
"Check!" Huangfu Qianjun gave the order and used the power of the Sword Sect to find out the details of Fang Yi falling into the strange space-
"Master, when can I go and kill the giant?"
In the purple bamboo forest, Lei Lin sat next to Fang Yi. Nearly three months have passed. Since Lei Lin's cultivation level entered the innate realm a month ago, Fang Yi used the glazed purple bamboo to refine a purple natal flying sword for Lei Lin. The name of the sword is Zi Zhu. This purple bamboo sword was integrated into some Gengjin sword essence by Fang Yi. It is extremely sharp and has a power comparable to that of ordinary low-grade spiritual weapon. The little guy's cultivation level has entered the innate realm and obtained the purple bamboo sword. He is eager to kill the giant.
"I just arrived in the innate world, why are you anxious?" Fang Yi smiled and said, "Do you know there is a saying that haste will not be achieved?"
"Your current strength is just as good as that of ordinary giants. Even if you can defeat ordinary giants, how many can you kill at a time?" Fang Yi said: "When your cultivation level rises, you will kill those giants, and you can kill them at will?"
"Don't forget your target." Fang Yi said solemnly: "You are not trying to kill one or ten giants, but to kill all those giants."
"Yes, I understand." When Fang Yi said, "Kill all those giants", Lei Lin's eyes immediately became firm, as if he refused to waste a slight time and continued to practice.
"Lu Kuan pays homage to the uncle of his master." At this time, Lu Kuan's voice sounded from outside the purple bamboo forest.
"Let's talk." Fang Yi shook his head helplessly. Fang Yi knew without asking about the purpose of Lu Kuan's arrival.
As Baili Jingwu speculated, if Fang Yi’s story was spread, there were naturally a large number of cultivators who wanted to come to Fang Yi to discuss it, but unlike Baili Jingwu’s thoughts, in the past few months, although a large number of cultivators have come to challenge him, there have never been any cultivators in the Golden Elixir realm. Most of them are half-step Golden Elixir realm cultivators, and a few have only the late stage of foundation building cultivation.
This is not difficult to understand. After all, Fang Yi's cultivation level is only in the late stage of foundation building. The Jindan cultivator comes to challenge him. He won't show his face if he wins, and he loses even more face. He won't win or lose, and he will come to challenge him if his mind is broken.
Lu Kuan came here because a cultivator came to challenge Fang Yi, but there have been too many such people recently. Even he and Xiang Jiu were annoyed and wanted Fang Yi to refuse to send those people. However, this uncle seemed to have refused everyone and never refused such a challenge.
"It's almost time." Fang Yi thought in his mind.
On this day, Fang Yi seemed to be angry, and a sword energy killed the cultivators who came to challenge. Fang Yi has always been arguing with the cultivators who came to challenge and has never hurt anyone's lives. It's not that Fang Yi is so kind and righteous, but that he is afraid that there will be more people who will kill, and no one dares to come to challenge, which will destroy Baili Jingwu's plan.
After killing this cultivator, the outside world instantly mistakenly thought Fang Yi had enough, and used murder to warn those cultivators who were still thinking about coming to challenge.
However, immediately afterwards, Fang Yi flew away from Tai A Sect with his sword. In the eyes of the outside world, Fang Yi now has many rumors among his fellow disciples in Tai A Sect, and there are constant harassment outside. If he has the ability to protect himself, it is normal for him to leave Tai A Sect.
"Hmph, I finally left."
In the Xiaoyue Peak of Qiangu Sect, Baili Jingwu used the Wutu Sword Yuan in his body to pay attention to Fang Yi's movements. Seeing Fang Yi leave Tai'a Sect, he immediately set out to chase him in the direction guided by Wutu Sword Yuan.
"I'm really impatient." Feeling the movement of Wutu Jianyuan, Fang Yi sneered, stopped and slept in the air and waited quietly for Baili Jingwu.
In just under an hour, Baili Jingwu rushed to Fang Yi's area. The two were only dozens of meters apart and confronted each other across the air.
"Baili Jingwu, are you still finished?" Fang Yi said impatiently: "You can't kill me, so what's the point of spreading rumors to force me out of Tai Azong?"
"If there were no wings, you would have died under my sword long ago." Baili Jingwu looked at Fang Yi and said, "If you have the ability, don't use that wing to escape. Let's fight for life and death."
"You are sick in your brain." Fang Yi looked at Baili Jingwu like an idiot: "You are a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Come and find me in the late stage of foundation building, and let me not use magic weapons to fight life and death with you?"
Baili Jingwu was a little embarrassed by Fang Yi's words, and the truth seemed to be true, so he simply said: "Fang Yi, you also want Wutu Sword Yuan. You also said that you deliberately suppress your cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, even if you continue to stalemate for fellow practitioners of the Five Elements Sword Technique, you will not get Wutu Sword Yuan."
"I know that Wutu sword essence is in my hands. If I can't get it, you will not be willing to improve your cultivation and cut off the possibility of fellow practitioners of the Five Elements Sword Technique. But if I continue to delay, my cultivation will become higher and higher. When I break through to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, you will have no chance."
"What you said makes sense, then why don't you concentrate on practicing and come to me again in the middle of the Golden Pill stage. On the contrary, as soon as I left Tai'a Sect, you came thirsty. What are you afraid of?" Fang Yi said: "I can't even hide in Tai'a Sect and I have to spread rumors to force me out."
"I admit it." Baili Jingwu said very simply: "If you are given time to break through to half a step of the Golden Pill, or even overcome the Golden Pill catastrophe, it is easy to kill me."
"As for what you said, if you want to practice the Five Elements Sword Technique, you need to suppress your cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, only you know whether it is true or false." Baili Jing Martial Arts: "So I can't let you practice with peace of mind. If what you say is false, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it."
"Then how do you want to fight life and death?" Fang Yi asked, "So what if I promise you? I have the winged magic weapon on my body and can retreat at any time."
"It's very simple." Baili Jingwudao: "If what I expected is good, you should be good at formations."
The last time he saw Fang Yi reaching out to recall 108 top-grade spirit stones, Baili Jingwu judged that it was a formation from the location of those spirit stones. From this, he learned that Fang Yiding was also good at formations. This discovery made Baili Jingwu a little jealous. Fang Yi was so old that he had reached the late stage of foundation building and was already a genius among geniuses. He also had many magic weapons in his hand, and he had the ability to kill mid-stage Jindan cultivators. Such a person has never appeared in the history of the Divine Wood Continent for decades.
Baili Jingwu is known as a genius who is rare in the Divine Wood Continent in a thousand years. He has some arrogance in his heart, but after meeting Fang Yi, he realized that his achievements were nothing at all, and there was inevitably a gap in his heart. Even without the Five Elements Sword Yuan, he would not let go of a person like Fang Yi if he had the chance.
Fang Yi nodded: "A little bit of it."
"It's a coincidence that I understand a little." Baili Jingwudao: "We each set up the next formation to prevent the other from escaping. We will fight in the formation until one of us dies in the battle."
Baili Jingwu said again: "Of course, your cultivation is slightly lower, and I will not take advantage of you. In order to facilitate your use of wings, the two formations can be arranged relatively larger. In my opinion, from the ground, starting from the ground, it is 50 meters high and the ground radius is 300 meters?"
"This way..." Fang Yi pondered for a moment and said, "It's still a little smaller, a hundred meters high and a radius of eight hundred meters. How about it?"
"Okay." Baili Jingwu agreed very happily, and there was nothing to do with a larger area. As long as he could limit Fang Yi to a certain range, he would have the confidence to consume all the spiritual power in Fang Yi's body. If he wanted to kill or cut him, it would be just a matter of his own thoughts.
"The question is, why should I promise you?" Fang Yi said: "Even so, I still suffer. If there is no better way, then Fang will say goodbye."
"You..." Baili Jingwu was immediately angry, but it was not appropriate to have an attack at this time. His eyes turned and said, "In this way, we should arrange the formation according to the range I said. If it is within one stick of incense, I, Baili Jingwu, cannot kill you and are willing to offer Wutu sword Yuan, what?"
"Is this a solution?" Fang Yi thought, as if estimating the time, and said, "Do you dare to make a bloody oath?"
The Shenmu Continent is different from the Lianyun Sea. Cultivators make oaths with their own essence and blood, which is extremely restrictive and has almost no possibility of violating the oath.
"What's wrong?"
To be continued...