I will become an immortal in this world

After Gu Tianxiong talked hard, Gu Li just made up her mind not to disturb Fang Wang. She turned around and walked into the attic to prepare for practice.

Gu Tianxiong let out a long breath, feeling very worried.

His quick wit was a genius idea.

Um!

In this way, I will encourage my daughter to practice hard in the future and not let her have contact with Fang Wang.

"Good daughter, my father is helping you with your pursuit of your husband, so you should stay away from him for the time being. Anyway, Fang Wang has no thoughts about you, so as not to make you sad." When Gu Tianxiong thought about this, the guilt in his heart disappeared and was replaced by emotion. .

It’s hard to find anyone else who can do this as a father!

Gu Tianxiong turned around and left, preparing to go find Fang Wang and say something.

The matter of taking wives and concubines may not be mentioned for the time being, but some guarantees must be obtained!

the other side.

Fang Wang sat on the bridge, stretched, and sighed: "I don't know when the sword sect will come. It's almost time, right?"

Xiao Zi lay next to him, looking at the big lake on the lake, and replied: "Who knows, maybe I'm afraid."

If you look carefully, you can see a vague figure practicing a sword in its snake eyes. The movements are very fast and it is difficult to see clearly.

Fang Wang turned to look at Xiao Zi, stretched out his hand and rubbed its snake head.

In recent months, Xiao Zi has been very peaceful and has become a little different from him.

Fang Wang knew the reason, because it was immersed in sword enlightenment, but this thing made him feel ridiculous.

Is a snake more knowledgeable than Song Jinyuan in swordsmanship?

It is indeed a snake demon that can survive in the Great Sage Cave.

At this time, Song Jinyuan walked onto the wooden bridge and stopped behind Fang Wang. He said, "Master's divine sword is still not found."

The sword master taught Fang Wang the sword spirit of heaven and earth, and the sword spirit shaped the treasure spirit for Fang Hanyu. He even gave Fang Hanyu his storage ring, but there was no divine sword in the ring.

Before the Sword Master passed away, most sword cultivators came for the Sword Master's sword.

It is rumored that the Sword Master's sword is a transcendent magical weapon. It contains the most powerful power of swordsmanship, making swordsmen all over the world flock to it.

"Forget it if you can't find it. Master must have his own plan. If it is destined to us, it will naturally appear in front of us."

Fang Wang is very open-minded. He has three natal treasures and is not very eager for the Sword Master's sword.

"Well, here are the seventy-one high-grade magic swords you want."

Song Jinyuan nodded, then threw the storage bag into Fang Wang's arms.

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and asked, "So fast?"

Song Jinyuan said: "Most of them are gifts from various forces and were sorted out by Fang Hanyu. After all, you are a new sword master. If you want to give me a treasure, you must give me a sword. I also collected two of them myself and gave in to a few more." The famous swordsman went out and bought dozens of them."

The price of high-grade magical instruments is not low.

Fang Wang was about to take out the treasures from his storage bag, but Song Jinyuan turned around and said:

"You are the master of Jian Tianze and my junior brother, so consider it a meeting gift from me. The sword servants also thank you for teaching you the sword's will, so you don't need to take out your storage bag."

Fang Wang turned around and saw that Song Jinyuan took five steps, jumped up, and flew towards the distant mountains on his sword.

He couldn't help laughing, this senior brother was quite arrogant.

He whispered: "Xiao Zi, have you seen it? This is the benefit of power. When will you go out and establish yourself as a king and collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures for me, young master?"

"Forget it, I don't have that ability. It's better to stay with the young master. If the young master gets bored, you can also play with me."

Xiao Zi replied casually, which made Fang Wang's mouth twitch.

It’s all Gu Tianxiong’s fault!

That old crooked thing!

Fang Wang stopped talking, took Song Jinyuan's storage bag, took out the magic swords one by one, and began to refine the restrictions.

Not long after, Gu Tianxiong arrived and kept nagging, hoping that Fang Wang would promise not to tell Gu Li about the bastard things they had talked about before. Fang Wang agreed, but Gu Tianxiong thought that he agreed too quickly and was afraid that something might happen. He had to set up a written document to deceive him. He struggled for a long time before leaving.

After Gu Tianxiong left, Fang Wang couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao Zi, do you think he is a fool? Isn't it equivalent to creating evidence of guilt for himself?"

Originally, Gu Tianxiong could have denied it, but now he had the paper in his hand and it would be over if he dropped it one day.

"He has always been stupid." Xiao Zi responded casually.

…

When the one-year appointment came, Jian Tianze became very lively. The lakeside was full of people, from all major sects. People from Taiyuan Sect also came, led by Snooze Master and Zhao Chuangan.

"Elder Zhao, won't the Sword Sect be afraid to come?"

Zhou Bo asked, looking at Zhao Chuangan who was meditating in the front. The hundreds of disciples around him were all disciples of the Taiyuan Sect, and they were not weak in strength, and at worst they were also disciples of the branch lineage.

The other disciples started talking one after another, feeling that Jian Zong was timid.

Most people don't know much about Kong Xi, the sword sect, but they regard Fang Wang as a legend.

After practicing for four years, he became famous in the Nine Meridians Battle. Later, it was revealed that his natal treasure spirit was the Tianyuan Treasure Spirit. He then swept through thirteen first-rate geniuses. After that, he hoped to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Master and kill the great demon king. Known as the Tianyuan Sword Master, his various deeds are enough to make Taiyuan Sect disciples proud.

Nowadays, when they travel around the world, the monks they meet know that they are from Taiyuan Sect, and they will marvel at Fang Wang's power, which makes them feel proud.

"What do you know? Everyone may be afraid, but Kong Xi is not afraid. This old boy probably comes with murderous intent!"

Master Snooze snorted coldly. He couldn't help but curse Kong Xi when he mentioned it. It was obvious that the two had a feud.

Zhao Chuanqian opened his eyes and said calmly: "The name of the Sword Sect should not be underestimated. Even if the master faces him, he may not be able to win."

Leader!

The disciples immediately became quiet. They thought that Fang Wang was indeed powerful, but if compared with the leader, he would inevitably be inferior. After all, they were disciples of the Taiyuan Sect, so they naturally thought that the leader, Guang Qiuxian, was the strongest in the sect.

Fang hopes that after practicing for sixteen years, he can transcend from ordinary mortals to immortals?

That's also...

Zhou Bo, who loved to advocate Fang Wang the most, couldn't help but fall silent.

Just as Master Snooze was about to speak, he suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction with a frown. Zhao Chuangan did the same, his eyes becoming sharp.

At this moment, all the Xuanxin realm monks by Jian Tianze Lake all raised their heads and looked in the same direction.

It was a majestic mountain, and the sun just stopped on the top of the mountain. Following their gaze, they saw a figure standing on the top of the mountain, with its back to the bright sun, and the sound of hunting in black clothes.

Jian Zong!

at the same time.

Fang Wang, who was meditating on the bridge, stood up slowly. He gently waved the Qiankun Fan with his right hand and looked at Kong Xi in the distance.

Xiao Zi looked in that direction, spitting out the snake letter, and said: "Master, he is very strong. I feel that he is even more powerful than the previous demon king. No wonder he dares to challenge you."

The wind picked up on the lake, the fog surged, Fang Wang's white clothes were also blown, the hair on his ears floated, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

How could he not look forward to a battle that attracted the world's attention?

When you were young, who didn’t long to be famous all over the world and become a hero that everyone aspires to?

After sixteen years of cultivating immortality, Fang Wang has gained his own confidence. With his family watching this battle, he must show his strongest posture.

"Tian Yuan Sword Master Fang Wang, I'm here!"

Kong Xi's voice suddenly rang out, like thunder, and exploded. Thousands of monks stood up in shock, and those living in the attic also walked out one after another.

His voice echoed over Jian Tianze for a long time.

Fang Hanyu, Song Jinyuan and the sword attendants came behind Fang Wang one after another. Their eyes looked into the distance. Although they could not see Kong Xi's figure clearly, they could feel the powerful sword energy.

"I became a member of the Xuanhong Sword Sect at the age of eight. I molded my soul at the age of twenty, and only created a middle-grade Xuanyuan Baoling. I traveled around the world at the age of twenty-five. I was lucky enough to meet the Sword Master. I am fascinated by the Sword Master's swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the Sword Master He said that my qualifications are not good enough to become his disciple."

Kong Xi's voice sounded again, and he actually talked about the past.

These words moved many sword masters, because they also had the same experience. They all wanted to become the master of the sword master, but unfortunately they were rejected.

"The grade of treasure spirit is determined by destiny. This sentence trapped me and made me lost for a time. But later I figured it out. Cultivation of immortals is an act against heaven. If you want to go against heaven, why should you believe in destiny? , so I devoted myself to the sword, and it took me two hundred years to realize it. But when I wanted to prove myself to the sword master, I found that the sword master had already gone south to sea! "

unbelievable!

These words touched the hearts of most of the monks in Jian Tianze and resonated with them.

Fang Wang was indifferent and sighed in his heart.

Good idea!

Once these two words come out, no one will say that Kong Xi is bullying the young. Instead, they feel the same and may even support him.

"After the Sword Master left, I traveled across the world, challenging all the great sword masters in this land, and finally earned the name of Sword Sect, but so what?"

"If you don't defeat Juggernaut, Sword Master is just a joke!"

"Unfortunately, God did not grant my wish. I ended my retreat. I finally waited for the Sword Master to return, and I found out that the Sword Master had passed away!"

"Hahahaha! The Sword Master passed away! And before he died, he chose a genius with a Tian Yuan Bao Ling as his successor! What an irony, the Sword Master succeeded. At least he proved to me that he can indeed Find someone more talented than me!"

"Tian Yuan Bao Ling, throughout the ages, there have only been legends of Tian Yuan Bao Ling spread across this land, but no one has ever seen it!"

"Fang Wang, you are the one favored by God. You should have everything when you are born, the strongest talent, the strongest master, the best of everything. But defeating the Sword Master is the goal that I have pursued throughout my life!"

"In today's battle, you will represent the Sword Master and the strongest talent he pursues and fight against me! Put aside the Xuanhong Sword Sect and Taiyuan Sect, there will be no grudges, only a battle of fate!"

Kong Xi laughed loudly, and his laughter echoed over Jian Tianze. His heartfelt words touched most of the spectators.

At this moment, they seemed to see an ordinary monk who was about to meet his end and draw his sword towards his destiny.

They couldn't help but compare themselves with Fang Wang. What did they, the spectators, count?

At least Jian Zong dared to challenge, but they could only join in the fun or please Fang Wang!