The questioning platform was set up by the ancestors to punish disciples who are unstable in cultivation, so as to prevent disciples from breeding demons.At this time, although Fang Qian didn't have a heart demon, he had already developed a knot in his heart, and he couldn't survive ten years without going to the Wenxin Taiwan.

On the questioning platform, Fang Qian stood in front of the giant sword, dressed in white, Lie Lie seemed to disappear at any time, and the desolate voice seemed to come from the sky.

"If you ask, can you strengthen your mind?"

Fang Qian looked calmly: "Still."

"Second question, can I change my original intention?"

"to not fix."

"Three questions about the practice?"

This time Fang Qian paused for a moment, his eyes still clear: "For the common people, for the immortal sect, and for myself."

Fang Qian's answer was based on the position in his heart, and the voice of the sky paused, as if he was weighing whether his words belonged to his heart.

Soon the voice sounded again: "Why does Siwen Jianxin?"

Fang Qian's eyes unconsciously turned to Junhong in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It's my way."

"Five questions..."

……

"Nine questions, do you have any regrets?"

Fang Qian answered the first eight questions very quickly, and it took only a quarter of an hour to answer each question.Until this question, Fang Qian stood there silent for a long time, unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, but did not answer for a long time.

It wasn't until dark clouds gathered in the sky that Fang Qian said word by word: "I don't regret it."

Dark clouds hovered, and there was a flash of thunder on the giant sword, and it returned to calm for a moment.

"Ten questions are you ashamed?"

This time Fang Qian didn't pause for too long, he looked up at the sky, and heavy snow fell down one after another.There was no way to cover the questioning platform with spiritual energy, and the snowflakes hung directly on his bun shoulders, the corners of his eyes and the brows, making his whole person look like a sculpture carved from ice and snow.

"Ashamed."

Deep black clouds once again condensed in the sky, and the lightning on the giant sword flickered, condensing into a sharp blade and piercing through his shoulder.

Fang Qian unconsciously took half a step back, raised his sleeve to wipe away the blood spilling from his mouth, and stood back to his original position.

"Ten questions are you ashamed?"

"Yes." Fang Qian said in a deep voice, "I'm ashamed."

The arc that hadn't dissipated re-condensed, and this time it hit his arm, leaving a bloody scar.

"Ten questions are you ashamed?"

Fang Qian's white clothes were already stained with blood, dotted like blossoming red plums. He smiled and looked at the sky and said again: "I have no shame in Xianmen and the common people, but I have shame in my heart."

……

Fang Qian left the questioning platform after half a year, and this was the longest time that Taiheng's disciples had been on the questioning platform.

Once you enter the questioning platform, no one else can approach unless you pass by yourself.For the past six months, Lu Yue and Lu Lan had changed shifts and squatted under the questioning platform, waiting for him to come back.

When Fang Qian came down, it happened that it was Lu Lan's turn to stay below, and he was dancing his sword moves in a serious manner. When he saw Fang Qian put away his sword, he quickly went up to him: "Brother."

When Lu Lan came to Fang Qian, his original smile turned into astonishment, and he hurriedly grabbed Fang Qian's arm: "Brother, your golden pill..."

It was obviously a perfect golden pill, why did it suddenly have signs of broken pills?

Lu Lan said in a solemn voice, "Eldest brother, let's go to the master master, he must have a way to repair the golden core!"

"No, I'll just go back to retreat." Fang Qian patted Lu Lan's shoulder reassuringly, asking the heart for half a year, although the golden core was damaged, but the knot wrapped around his heart had dissipated.

If you feel right, just stick to it; if you feel guilty, make up for it.

Although Fang Qian refused to go with Lu Lan to see Tang Jingci, Tang Jingci still rushed to Zangjing Peak immediately after receiving the news.After walking around Fang Qian dozens of times, he jumped up angrily.

Fang Qian had already sat back on the bed when Tang Jingci turned to the No.15 circle, propped his chin and complained aggrievedly: "Master, don't turn around, I'm dizzy."

Tang Jingci finally stopped, took a few deep breaths but couldn't calm down, pointed at Fang Qian's nose and scolded: "Are you so embarrassed to say? How old are you? You are now Taihang's senior brother, Why are you so careless in doing things!"

Fang Qian thought for a while and replied solemnly: "I entered the Taihang Immortal Gate at the age of nine. Don't you know the masters and venerables best now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Jingci knocked him on the head: "Talk to me, do you still think you are a child?"

Fang Qian leaned over with a smile: "Master, you are almost a thousand years old. In comparison, am I not young?"

Tang Jingci sighed, and sat next to Fang Qian: "Your temperament... After becoming a golden pill, you have changed a lot, and you are more like a child, a skinny monkey. But in those few years, in order to shoulder the burden of the immortal gate The responsibility of being a disciple has indeed been suppressed for too long, and now I don’t know whether it is good or not. Tell me what happened to the teacher? Is your demon related to that child?"

"Master, my original intention and nature have not changed." Fang Qian rested his head on Tang Jingci's shoulder: "I did a bad thing, so I need to do something else to make up for it. repay."

Tang Jingci gave him a blank look, but he was not willing to push Fang Qian away. How many years has it been since his precious apprentice has been so close to him? "You have always been the most assertive, and I can't control you as a teacher, that's all..."

He just said that, but threw a storage ring to Fang Qian.

Fang Qian took it and saw that there were all kinds of precious fairy grasses in it. The sheer quantity made him wonder if his master had emptied the entire inventory of Taihang.

"Your Junior Sister Ye waited for you for nine months and then waited for another three months. I really didn't wait for you to come down. Last month, I held a Taoist couple ceremony with that brat from the Zhao family." Tang Jingci said dryly, Changed the subject.

Fang Qian froze for a moment, rummaged through his storage bag, and found a pair of transparent pink butterflies.This is what he got in the secret realm.It's called a one-line lead, one can sense the whereabouts of the other, and it can also image.

It's just that the style is too pink, but it's just right for Junior Sister: "As a congratulatory gift for Junior Sister, please ask Master to help bring it to Junior Sister Ye."

"Okay, it's time to go back as a teacher. You should rest well first." Tang Jingci sighed and got up and straightened his sleeves. When he walked to the door, he stopped suddenly: "Even if you don't plan to break through in ten years , also repair the golden core, it hurts so much."

"Being a teacher also hurts."

Fang Qian froze for a moment, subconsciously blocked his sore eyes, but smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, Master."

……

Nine years later, Changzhi Town.

The fine autumn rain hit the eaves, making a pattering sound, and at the same time brought out the fragrance of the green grass on the roadside.

"Did Immortal Master Jingtan mention when the blood donation was this time?" In the teahouse, several men stood on wooden benches, chatting with each other.

"On the third day of this month, I heard that the master of the immortal master visited Shu Xianjun's birthday."

"Wangshu Xianjun didn't long ago..."

"Your news is ten years behind. Ten years ago that Wang Shu broke through the golden core, but he hasn't broken through since then. Now everyone says that the leader of the younger generation in the world of cultivating immortals... is nothing more than a false name." !"

The baby-faced young man slammed the table down, and before he got up, he was held down by the people around him.

"Don't be so excited, we're just passing by." Fang Qian put one hand on Lu Yue's shoulder, turned the teacup with the other hand, and glanced at the people who were talking on the other side.Immortal Master Jing Tan?His apprentice?

He hurried back to the fairy gate back then, and the journey was turbulent, but he really forgot about it. Maybe he should go and see that blood donation ceremony.

Lu Yue sat down indignantly: "Brother, what they said is too much!"

"Don't cause trouble for senior brother." Lu Lan slowed Fang Qian a step, and put one hand on his forehead: "How many troubles have you caused because of your impulsiveness this year?"

Lu Yue looked at his younger brother with a puffy face, but he didn't dare to refute in front of Fang Qian: "Brother, we have been out for almost a year, when are we going back?"

Ji Zheng spent the whole year when he was 16 in peace.Just when Fang Qian thought it was over, he found that the little wooden man he had sent suddenly lost contact.

In order to investigate clearly, Fang Qian decided to leave the fairy gate alone. He left some spiritual power on the little wooden man, so he could take this opportunity to investigate Ji Zheng's enemies.

Before reaching the foot of the mountain, he was blocked by two brothers from the Lu family, and they left the fairy gate with them.

During the past year, he took two followers who had come over with him, and followed the path that the little wooden man had walked, and searched all the way, but he has not found the shadow of the little wooden man so far.This is the last place where the little wooden man walked, if you still can't find it, you really have to go back to the Taihang Immortal Gate.

In less than a year, the Taihang Immortal Gate will open again.

Lu Lan taught with a serious face: "Obviously you are the one who wants to follow, if you don't want to follow you, you can go back first."

"How can I talk to my elder brother! And if the elder brother doesn't leave, I will never leave! Isn't it almost the elder brother's birthday..."

"Even if we leave now, we won't be able to make it back, so don't make trouble for senior brother."

In the past year, the two of them bickered every day like two children fighting.

Fang Qian sighed with a headache from the noise, pressed his ears habitually, got up and walked to the chatting table next to him.

"Excuse me, where are the blood donation and Immortal Master Jingtan you mentioned?"

The man who was talking turned his head impatiently, but when he saw Fang Qian's appearance, he unconsciously lowered his legs, otherwise he always felt it was a kind of blasphemy: "The immortal master is in Qingyun Temple."

"Thank you." Fang Qian arched his hands and walked back: "Let's go."

"Eldest brother, you want to go and see the person who dared to pretend to be your apprentice, yes, you can't let this person roam free..." Before Lu Yue finished speaking, Lu Lan pressed him back with his hand.

Lu Lan glanced vaguely at the other tea customers in the teahouse: "Don't cause trouble when you're out."

Lu Yue curled his lips and did not speak, and quietly followed Fang Qian out of the teahouse.

When Fang Qian walked to the door of the teahouse, he stopped suddenly, and turned his head to look at the confused Lu brothers with annoyance: "I seem to have forgotten to ask...that Qingyun Temple, where is it?"

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