Chapter 89 Fang Wang's Name, Marriage Contract

Tu Caiyi did not lie to Fang Wang. There was indeed a blessed land hidden in this forest. It was located in the valley. The entrance of the valley and the surrounding mountains were obviously set up with formations, which prevented the spiritual energy here from leaking out, so people could not feel the special spiritual energy here.

The spiritual energy of this blessed land was more than ten times that of the outside. After entering the valley, Fang Wang began to meditate and absorb the energy, while Xiao Zi continued to check the storage bag, and Snake Eyes looked at Tu Caiyi in the distance from time to time.

The valley was a flat land with clumps of flowers and grass. There were not many trees, but they were all very tall. Tu Caiyi lay on the trunk of a big tree and took a nap. She lay on her side and completely exposed her thighs, just facing Fang Wang.

Fang Wang did not practice wholeheartedly. His consciousness was always staring at her. It was not that he had any improper thoughts, but he was vigilant against Tu Caiyi.

In a blink of an eye, five days passed.

Fang Wang's spiritual power was completely full. During this period, Tu Caiyi did not move at all. Fang Wang even suspected that her soul had left her body.

Xiao Zi sorted things out day and night, and finally finished checking them. She put all the things that were useful to Fang Wang into twelve storage bags. Fang Wang pinned all the storage bags on his belt and looked at Tu Caiyi.

"Okay, it's time to get going."

Tu Caiyi opened her eyes when she heard it, then sat up and stretched. Fang Wang looked away.

This woman is setting a trap for him!

He will never be fooled!

"Young Master is really fast. It seems that the cultivation method is not simple." Tu Caiyi landed and said with interest while walking towards Fang Wang.

Fang Wang did not answer, but jumped up and flew away on his sword.

He quickly flew out of the valley, looked back, and saw Tu Caiyi stepping on two golden wheels barefoot, flying quickly.

"Wind and Fire Wheels? Interesting."

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and thought, then looked away and looked at the horizon.

Xiao Zi was looking at Tu Caiyi, always supervising her.

…

In a prosperous city, an endless stream of monks walked on the streets, and the shops on both sides sold magic tools, natural treasures, demon pets, sundries, etc.

In an inn.

The monks drank and looked at a middle-aged scholar in the center of the hall.

"When the Ten Thousand Poison Formation was set up, the sky and the earth were howling, and the wind and clouds changed color. It was so terrible. Being in it was like falling into the eighteen levels of hell. Tianyuan Sword Saint Fang Wang stood proudly on the head of the snake demon, without any fear. The tens of thousands of demon cultivators in Qingchan Valley could never have thought that the Ten Thousand Poison Formation set up by so many people would not be able to stop Fang Wang!"

The middle-aged scholar said in an excited tone, and he was very good at inciting the emotions of the audience.

The monks around were all fascinated by what they heard, and their eyes were full of fascination.

Who doesn't yearn for the legendary record of one person repelling a sect?

Someone sighed: "After killing the Great Demon King, defeating the Sword Sect, and then killing through the Green Cicada Valley, can Fang Wang be considered the best in the world today?"

As soon as this was said, many cultivators immediately agreed. Their vision was not high, and Fang Wang was already the most domineering and strongest person they had ever heard of.

"The Green Cicada Valley has been attacked many times in recent years, and its strength has long been inferior to the nine major sects. Moreover, they are also a poison sect. Defeating the Green Cicada Valley cannot be considered the best in the world. Poison can only work at a low level. High-level cultivators can resist poison with their internal strength. Yang Yuanzi of the Taiyuan Sect could kill in and out, and the great cultivator of the Jinxiao Sect a few years ago could also do so. It's just that Fang Wang's Tianyuan Baoling exaggerated this record."

An inappropriate voice came from the corner, with a sarcastic tone. It was unclear whether it was mocking the Green Cicada Valley or looking down on Fang Wang.

"Oh, you are so arrogant, then go and try to break into the Green Cicada Valley!"

A man slammed the table and shouted angrily. This person was Gu Tianxiong.

Gu Tianxiong was drinking, listening to the scholar praising his brother, and he felt very happy. But someone dared to belittle Fang Wang.

I can't stand it!

Gu Tianxiong's eyes were fixed on the monk who started to mock. The man was dressed in black and wore a straw hat with the brim covering his face.

Facing Gu Tianxiong's provocation, the black monk drank a glass of wine and snorted coldly: "Qingchan Valley? I just have a score to settle with them, I'm going to trouble them now!"

After that, the black monk got up and left.

"Wait, should you leave your name?" Gu Tianxiong shouted hurriedly. He thought the other party was deliberately trying to get away.

The black monk didn't even turn his head, leaving only: "Jinxiao Sect, Xiao Kuang!"

The three words Jinxiao Sect made everyone in the inn change their faces drastically, and they were all silent, even Gu Tianxiong didn't dare to speak again.

Although the Jinxiao Sect is not one of the nine major sects and has only been around for more than a decade, their record is so terrifying that they are regarded as a hidden danger to the Great Qi Cultivation World by the nine major sects.

After Xiao Kuang left, the cultivators in the inn breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dear guests, continue to eat and drink, scholar, why don't you continue to tell the legendary deeds of Tianyuan Sword Saint!" The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted.

He has opened an inn here for hundreds of years. What storms and waves has he not seen?

The middle-aged scholar heard it and continued to talk immediately.

Gu Tianxiong was a little embarrassed and said with his neck stiff: "Yes, continue, Fang Wang is my brother, I want to see if what you say is the same as what I heard?"

However, the cultivators just rolled their eyes at him and didn't believe him, but no one dared to mock him.

Gu Tianxiong felt boring and could only sit down awkwardly.

He began to drink alone.

After a long while.

A cloth-clothed boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old came to his table and hesitated to speak.

Gu Tianxiong glanced at him and asked unhappily, "What's the matter?"

The commoner boy mustered up his courage, sat on Gu Tianxiong's right hand, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, is Fang Wang really your brother?"

Gu Tianxiong glared at him and said, "That's natural, I never tell lies!"

The commoner boy took a deep breath and said, "Senior, can you please change the place to talk? I have something to ask you, and I will definitely not let you suffer."

Hearing this, Gu Tianxiong looked at him suspiciously.

"Is it related to Fang Wang?"

"That's right."

"Okay, let's go!"

…

Under the blue sky, the mountains are undulating, like green dragons entrenched on the earth, majestic.

Fang Wang, who was flying on his sword, slowed down slowly. He turned around and said, "The Taiyuan Gate is ahead. Thank you for seeing me off."

Tu Caiyi kept a distance of ten feet from him. When she heard his words, she smiled slightly and said: "You're welcome, I will send you here."

After saying that, she stopped, hung in the air, and watched Fang Wang leave.

Fang Wang nodded and continued to accelerate towards Taiyuan Gate.

Xiao Zi murmured: "Master, does she really mean no harm?"

"Who knows, at least for now, it is indeed a good intention." Fang Wang replied softly.

The ten-meridian peaks of Taiyuan Gate have appeared on the sea of ​​clouds in the horizon, like a pair of giant hands piercing the clouds, like a mirage, both illusion and reality.

Finally home!

Fang Wang sighed in his heart. For him, he has not been back for more than four hundred years, so he naturally misses Taiyuan Sect.

Xiao Zi was on his shoulder, looking at Tu Caiyi behind him. Until Tu Caiyi disappeared from its sight, it still didn't look back.

It will never be at ease unless it enters Taiyuanmen.

After half a stick of incense time.

Fang Wang entered Taiyuan Sect. The two disciples who had reviewed his disciple's token were very excited when they saw him, but they did not dare to disturb him much, so they did not waste his time.

After entering Taiyuan Gate, he took out his bamboo hat and put it on, lowering his head slightly, trying not to let anyone see his face.

Even so, as he flew towards the First Line, he would still hear the disciples along the way talking about him and Qingchan Valley.

"Tsk, tsk, news about the world of immortality spreads really fast."

Xiaozi sighed in Fang Wang's arms. As soon as it approached the mountain gate of Taiyuan Gate, it got into Fang Wang's arms and hid.

Fang Wang looked calm, but felt secretly happy in his heart.

Naturally, he didn't want to hide such an impressive record.

As for whether he would make enemies, he was not worried. Even if there was no such thing, his Tianyuan Baoling had already put him at the forefront of the storm.

Fang Wang quickly arrived in front of Zhou Xue's cave. As soon as he landed, the cave door opened.

He raised his eyebrows and stepped in.

"Master, why did you come to see her the moment you came back? Don't you like women?" Xiao Zi said.

Fang Wang directly pressed its snake head in without bothering to respond.

The mountain gate was closed, and the cave fell into darkness.

He walked all the way to Zhou Xue and saw Zhou Xue sitting in a small pond, surrounded by a strange black energy.

Huh?

It seems to be ghostly!

Fang Wang frowned and asked, "Are you injured?"

Zhou Xue didn't open her eyes and said, "It's just a small injury, it doesn't matter."

"how come?"

"Injured by Lu Yuanjun's ghost weapon."

"What?"

When Fang Wang heard this, his brows furrowed even more tightly, and murderous intent overflowed from his eyes.

Zhou Xue opened her eyes and saw his expression. She couldn't help but smile and said: "Lu Yuanjun followed Chen Anshi and left Taiyuan Gate. I then followed the Demon Lord to chase these two people. Unexpectedly, there were three more ghost weapons in Lu Yuanjun's possession." Ghosts and gods, even Yang Yuanzi came out to save him. The Demon Lord was very interested in Lu Yuanjun's ghost weapon, so he deliberately let Lu Yuanjun and Chen Anshi escape in order to trace the origin of their ghost weapons. I couldn't persuade the Demon Lord, but fortunately the Demon Lord was severely injured. "

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Lu Yuanjun to be so difficult to kill, even his master would take action for him.

Tsk, tsk, and that demon king is so powerful...

Chen Anshi was the deputy head of the Taiyuan Sect, and with the cooperation of his master, he almost died at the hands of the Demon Lord?

Zhou Xue followed: "Now that Lu Yuanjun has left, he will probably not come back again. When the Demon Lord gets his ghost weapon, he will definitely die. You can sit down as the top disciple with peace of mind and let go of your hatred. I will let you The truth comes out and the Taiyuan Sect completely gives up on Lord Lu Yuan.”

Fang Wang was confused after hearing this. For example, was the Demon Lord guarding near Taiyuan Gate?

But he still held back and asked instead, "Are the other tribesmen okay?"

Zhou Xue replied: "Three people were seriously injured. They can recover in a few years. It's lucky that no one died."

Fang Wang breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Zhou Xue and said seriously: "Thank you!"

He guessed that Zhou Xue came back in time to save the lives of the other six Fang family disciples.

"Go and see your master. Firstly, you have just come back. Out of master-disciple etiquette, you should visit him. Secondly, he is seriously injured and will probably need to recover for twenty years." Zhou Xue said with her eyes closed.

Is the devil so cruel?

Fang Wang frowned, and immediately turned around and left. After taking three steps, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned around and asked, "By the way, grandpa, they want to broker an engagement between you and me. The fourth uncle said that it all depends on what I want. Is that true?" ?"