Chapter 62: Legendary Grade

"Who did it? Is there any news?"

Fang Wang asked with a frown. Hearing that Zhao Zhen had suffered such a disaster, he did not feel relaxed and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Fang Hanyu shook his head and said: "Because there are no clues at all, it can only be done by the Immortal Cultivating Sect. Now the nine major sects are planning to promote the transformation of Da Qi into an Immortal Cultivating Dynasty. They need the stability of the country and the country. How could they do such a thing? It could be the work of immortal cultivators from other dynasties.”

"If we really want to say that it was done by someone within Daqi, it could only be the Jinxiao Sect. The origins of the Jinxiao Sect are mysterious, elusive, and difficult to distinguish between good and evil."

Jinxiao Sect?

Fang Wang suddenly felt that it was possible. Could it be Zhou Xue who took action?

By the way, Zhou Xue said before that he would deal with Zhao Zhen when he comes back.

Fang Wang then asked: "Where is Zhao Zhen?"

"He is fine. He has been staying in Taiyuan Gate and escaped. I guess he is not feeling well now. Alas, when I was a child, I never thought that the Duke's Mansion and the royal family would suffer such a disaster." Fang Hanyu sighed. He sympathized with Zhao Zhen. If If Fang Wang hadn't hidden his strength and turned the tide that night, Fang Guogong's mansion would no longer exist, and he would have to die too.

When Fang Wang heard this, he felt something was wrong even more.

If we really wanted to destroy a dynasty, why not kill the emperor or capture the city?

What are relatives of the dead emperor?

Fang Hanyu sat down and said: "No matter what, Taiyuanmen will definitely intervene, so you don't have to worry too much. I asked Zhou Xue that more and more Fangfu disciples have gone to Fangjing to practice, and she also hired two plastic surgeons. The spiritual monks guard Fang Mansion."

Fang Wang rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm not worried. It was you who came to me in such a hurry."

Fang Hanyu was not embarrassed and began to ask about his previous experiences in the Great Sage Cave.

Fang Wang spoke briefly, mainly talking about the enemies and dangers he encountered, which made Fang Hanyu fascinated.

He is also adventurous, otherwise he would not have lost his eyes and almost died. However, after experiencing that disaster, he realized the importance of cultivation, so he has been practicing hard and has never taken risks again.

"About the Great Sage Cave Heaven, a lot of news has been circulated in the sect. Now all the branches are full of expectations for you. Ye Xiang, Yan Feiyue, and Xu Lang are all praising your strength, saying that your natal treasure spirit is definitely not Xuanyuan. It must be higher than them," Fang Hanyu said with emotion.

Fang Wang didn't expect that these three people were so wise and saved them in vain.

As his cultivation continues to improve, he should also improve the level of his natal treasure spirit, at least so that the nine branches of the sect cannot ignore him, and even vaguely surpass Lu Yuanjun in terms of talent.

Fang Wang warned: "Your evil intentions and the secret knowledge on your back are not simple. As long as you practice with concentration, you will become famous all over the world sooner or later. According to my understanding, the geniuses in the sect are nothing more than this, at least in this world." In my eyes, I am not as good as you, including Mr. Lu Yuan.”

"How is it possible? My talent is not that exaggerated."

"If you don't believe me, don't you believe your eyes?"

Fang Hanyu was silent, and his heartbeat began to speed up.

Could it be that I really underestimated myself?

He couldn't help but touch his eyes.

Fang Wang changed the subject and asked, "Have you been confused about the secret skills on your back recently?"

He has practiced the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique to great perfection, and he is more than capable of giving guidance to Fang Hanyu.

Fang Hanyu did not hesitate. The main purpose of his visit this time was for this matter. The two brothers began to exchange the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique.

Xiao Zi listened quietly on the side, spitting out snake messages from time to time.

…

In the quiet cave, the cave walls are covered with ivy, and next to it is a small waterfall. The water falls into the pool, causing splashes, but there is no sound at all, which is quite strange.

Beside the small pool, Lu Yuanjun was sitting in front of the stone table, with his right arm pressed on the table. His face was extremely gloomy, while Da Qi Emperor Zhao Zhen was sitting opposite him, his face calm.

Lu Yuanjun said in a deep voice: "Do you have to do it to this extent? Those are your blood relatives,

And your two sons! "

Zhao Zhen didn't change his expression and asked: "If you don't do this, will I wait to die? When Fang Wang knows the truth and wants to kill me, will you become hostile to him for my sake?"

"It's not to that point. Didn't he survive? Most of the people who died in Fang Mansion were servants. Our hatred has not reached the point where it will never end. Besides, I am not targeting him. I will make up for him and repair the relationship. Why are you anxious about resolving hatred?" Lu Yuanjun asked in a cold voice, his eyes no longer as gentle as usual, full of killing intent.

Zhao Zhen laughed at himself: "He survived because of his ability. If you were him, how could you endure it? Also, you can't understand his family bond. After all, you have been an orphan since you were a child."

"Are you provoking me?" Lu Yuanjun narrowed his eyes.

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and said: "Lu Yuanjun, let me say it again, I am not trying to frame you. You had people capture your soul before. There are traces of this matter. Although you can't be traced, I let my people be captured." If you take away your soul, things will be easier to handle. Fang Mansion and I are in the same situation. We have a common enemy, so Fang Wang can’t doubt me. Besides, I’m not bothering you. Solve this matter by yourself. You’re not the best. Beneficial?"

"It's ridiculous. The matter is so big that not only the Taiyuan Sect will be investigated, but the other eight major sects will also be investigated. Do you really think the truth will not come to light?" Lu Yuanjun said angrily, and even couldn't help but slap the table, causing the stone Cracks appear on the surface of the table.

Zhao Zhen looked at him dimly, and said, "Cultivating immortals should cut off the roots of the mortal world. It can not only resolve potential disasters, but also purify the six roots. Why not? From now on, the cause and effect of the mortal world has nothing to do with me. In order to prevent the turmoil in the Great Qi Dynasty and affect the nine major sects to open the destiny of heaven and earth, Taiyuan Sect will pay more attention to me, fearing that something will happen to me. Even if Fang Wang finds out the truth, he dare not touch me."

Lu Yuanjun stared at him coldly, and his murderous intent could not be restrained.

No matter how much Zhao Zhen said, Lu Yuanjun knew that the other party was deliberately throwing dirty water on him. The demon cultivators who slaughtered various cities were his people, and now the demon cultivators who slaughtered the royal family were suspected to be his people. If he was exposed one day, wouldn't his guilt be even greater?

Obviously, Zhao Zhen was dissatisfied with him trying to please Fang Wang.

Lu Yuanjun really wanted to kill Zhao Zhen at this moment. In his opinion, the causal hatred between him and Fang Wang was not to the point of no return. The world of immortal cultivation pursues immortality. As long as he can help Fang Wang in cultivation, even if Fang Wang knows the truth, he will give up revenge.

What is more important than cultivating immortality?

He thought so, and Zhao Zhen happened to think so too, so Zhao Zhen sacrificed his blood relatives for immortality, but the two were in different positions.

Lu Yuanjun looked at Zhao Zhen and saw that he was still calm and poured himself a cup of tea. Lu Yuanjun suddenly felt that if he grew up, he would be able to stir up the world.

"Okay, don't worry about my business. You just need to make those disciples who help you disappear. Let's talk about Fang Wang. You have invited him many times. Has he ever visited you in the lineage?"

Zhao Zhen looked up at Lu Yuanjun and asked. When he mentioned the word Fang Wang, his tone was calm.

Lu Yuanjun frowned.

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Maybe he already knew the truth. How could his growth rate be that of Xuanyuan Baoling? I heard that the year Fang Wang joined Taiyuan Sect, the natal Baolings of all disciples of Taiyuan Sect showed abnormal movements on the same day. Afterwards, the leaders and elders of each branch went to the headmaster, who perfunctorily said that he was refining a magic weapon. What kind of magic weapon do you think could cause such abnormal movements?" Hearing this, Lu Yuanjun frowned even more and asked coldly, "What do you mean?" "Do you think there is a possibility that Fang Wang's Baoling grade surpassed Diyuan and reached the legendary Tianyuan Baoling grade? Baolings of different grades have different performances when they are shaped, but no one knows what kind of anomalies Tianyuan Baoling will cause. Now think about it, Tianyuan is so high that it overlooks all living beings, making the Baolings of all living beings tremble. It is also quite reasonable, what do you think?" Zhao Zhen spoke in a calm tone that was almost emotionless, but his hand holding the teacup was shaking. "Don't be so quick to deny it. Think about it carefully. Can Di Yuan Baoling defeat the ninth level of Lingdan Realm after only three years of practice? Perhaps the head of the sect was afraid that the news would leak out and attract the siege of the eight major sects, so he deliberately concealed his true rank."

Lu Yuanjun's face became more and more gloomy, and his right hand on the table clenched into a fist.

Zhao Zhen continued: "With his talent, he can surpass you in twenty years, no, maybe ten years at most. If he waits another ten years, he will become the strongest in Taiyuan Sect. If he knows the truth at that time, do you think he will definitely forgive you? If he wants to kill you, who can stop him?"

Lu Yuanjun's eyes flickered when he heard it, and he recalled the scene of his exchange with Fang Wang in his mind.

Although Fang Wang greeted him with a smile, he did have a sense of alienation.

For example, half a year ago, he wanted to win him over with Yin-Yang Xuanming True Art, and told other disciples that Fang Wang was the one he had his eyes on, but Fang Wang declined in another way. Before, he thought Fang Wang was afraid of gossip from other disciples, but now it seems that Fang Wang might want to embarrass him.

In fact, as early as when he knew that Fang Mansion was slaughtered by his people, Lu Yuanjun had the intention to kill Fang Wang, but Fang Wang had already become a disciple of Yang Yuanzi, so he didn't dare to do it. He could only think of the good side and try to win him over and make up for it as much as possible.

When Lu Yuanjun thought that Fang Wang might surpass himself, his heart could not calm down.