Elder Qi Long lay lazily in front of the bed, the incense by the bed rose slowly, it was the kind of sticky and extravagant smell, the fragrance of Baibaofang, with a slight aphrodisiac effect, could make people ascend Blissful illusion.

With his clothes half open, he looked up at his most proud apprentice——

Dressed in pure white without any embellishments, the whole person is like a sword in his hand, giving people a sense of sharpness that is not easy to approach, as if you will be stabbed if you look at it for a long time.

So no matter how much Qi Long indulged in private, he would not indulge in this apprentice.

In fact, he was secretly afraid of this apprentice in his heart. This kind of secret thought that no one knows made him rarely hear about this apprentice. Everything was enough for him to enjoy, and he didn't want any more thoughts.

His cultivation base is already high enough, and the long enough years have allowed him to enjoy it for a long time. As for taking a step forward, thinking of the life-and-death thunder calamity that makes all cultivators out of ten...

Qi Long was afraid.

He finally won the current situation, there is no need to abandon all of them for the so-called becoming immortals - there are still few immortals in the age of immortals, and in the face of a real catastrophe, isn't it true that none of them can escape?

At this moment, he took his eyes off Jian Qingfeng's body, raised his hand to gather back the half-opened clothes, and waved out the still burning incense with the other hand.

"Good apprentice, why did you come to find me as a teacher so early in the morning? What's the big deal that makes my apprentice undecided?"

Jian Qingfeng's face was in a hazy smog, and his cold eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog at this moment, making it difficult for people to see clearly what was hidden inside.

"Here he is, the man I'm looking for."

He said.

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Qi Tianya was humming, and everyone passing by greeted him, someone looked at him for a long time, and then searched behind him for a long time, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why didn't you see our Senior Brother Fang today?" ?”

Qi Tianya showed a distressed and sad expression when he heard the words: "Second senior brother may have encountered some difficult things, so..."

Someone well-informed laughed and said, "Little Ya'er, you don't know now, our Senior Brother Fang has done a big thing!"

"I just found out about it from the junior brother Dianmao in the office. You don't know that the office is now being tossed about by our second senior brother. The elder Wang's beard in the office is about to be pulled off. Is it kind to scold Fang Shi, hehe."

Fang Tianya's eyeballs rolled slightly: "What's the matter—Elder Wang was promoted from the outer sect, how dare you scold Second Senior Brother!?"

"This matter..." Others, you said it as a joke, trying to make Fang Tianya happy, but Fang Tianya clapped his hands and laughed: "It's fun, it's fun! How come this kind of thing rarely happens to me, second senior brother really Yes, tell me, I will definitely help!"

The others didn't expect Fang Tianya to participate in it after laughing, they were slightly taken aback, and then they all followed suit with a smile: "Yes, yes, how can we miss this kind of excitement!"

Some of them couldn't help but think deeply: "Oh, this is not good..."

"What's wrong with it, isn't it just to make fun of it? When the elders want to look for it, they will also look for Brother Fang—" Immediately, the person who was in high spirits was turned back. What's the matter.

What's more, it's not a big deal, and besides, there are few absurd things they have done, and any one that slips out is no more outrageous than this one.

In this boring life of sect cultivating immortals, it is not much to find a rare joy.

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The second senior brother Fang Shi who was talked about by everyone was kneeling in front of the head of the sect.

The head smashed the envelope thrown by the elder of the affairs office in front of him: "Fang Shi! What are you trying to do? Who told you to do this!? The Fang family? What's the benefit of Fang Yunbo doing this? He It is not enough to have one Fang family, and you want to put your hands on the Sanbai Gate?!"

Fang Shi lowered his head and said nothing.

The master let out a snort from his nose, and slapped the surface of the couch vigorously, the priceless fairy couch left over from the age of immortals was shaken by him: "Take those outer disciples to force me to Bow your head, there is no such good thing yet! Fang Yunbo, you underestimate me too!"

Fang Shi heard that his father was being cueed several times, and it was obvious that he was going to be blamed. Finally, he couldn't help raising his head: "It's not my father..."

The head of the sect's dark eyes fell on Fang Shi's face. He is usually a majestic character. After so many years as the head of the sect, he is even more powerful. Just looking at Fang Shi at this moment makes people feel like Taishan was overwhelmed, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous at all. The sentence that Fang Shi just threw out had exhausted all his courage, and now he didn't dare to speak any more, and hung his head down again shivering.

"Fang Shi, you are a child of the Fang family after all. If you do it, you do it. Since you don't hide your life, you are obviously not afraid of others knowing, so why are you covering up for your father at this time? Fang Shi dares, Doesn't he, Fang Yunbo, still dare not recognize him?" The headmaster picked up the cold tea beside him, took a sip, and said slowly.

Fang Shi muttered in a low voice: "I knew..." He couldn't do anything at all...

The head of the sect's ears can't fail to hear Fang Shi's muttering clearly. He frowned slightly, feeling offended by Fang Shi's attitude, and couldn't help saying: "Say what, speak up!"

He placed the teacup on the small table beside him forcefully, making a crisp sound. A long crack appeared in the extremely expensive teacup, causing the headmaster to withdraw his hand slightly, and his fingers trembled slightly. , It took a while to take it back, and the wrinkles between the brows deepened.

This teacup is a treasure left over from the age of immortals. It is the only one in the entire cultivation world. It is one of his favorite things in his heart. He holds it in his palm when drinking tea on weekdays. Shizu Fang Shi was so angry that he broke it.

The boss felt distressed.

But he couldn't show it in front of Fang Shi, the damn second ancestor, so he could only pretend to not care,

"Say it!" The voice became even colder.

Fang Shi couldn't help shrinking his neck, his face turned pale with fright, he whispered like a mosquito, his lips trembling slightly, and said inconsequentially: "Just, just a few outer disciples, all, have this Thoughts, I just want to help, to help..."

His hands hidden in the sleeves trembled for a moment, then clenched into fists.

The voice, which was too small to hear clearly, gradually became louder—"...not my father...nor anyone who taught me to do this...it was me, it was me!" he repeated Twice, the voice was more firm than the first: "I saw it myself, and I couldn't see it, so I wrote to the office! Everything I do is for the sake of the sect! For the future of the sect!"

Fang Shi roared loudly as if venting some kind of intense emotion. After speaking, he gasped heavily and stared at the headmaster with red eyes.

He didn't even dare to look at the expression on the head's face, that face cast a strong shadow on him at this moment, it scared him enough just now, the head is too scary.

He simply closed his eyes and said vigorously——

"It's you! It's you who have been standing on the high place for too long!! It's been so long that it's completely out of touch with the ground, and it's been so long that you can't see what kind of life the people under your feet are living. The outer sect has the most disciples of the Sanbai sect. , Outer sect disciples are almost all born in mortal families. [-]. An ordinary mortal family needs to feed a man and requires a mortal mother to conceive for ten months. For a few years, he cannot do other labor. Only by caring and nurturing can a man be born. I barely stand still in this world, but once this man is found out of the fairy root, he will be taken to the Sanbai Gate. All his hard work will be in vain. Not to mention, the separation of flesh and blood is so cruel. ..."

"But, but Sanbai Sect forbids its disciples to have a deep connection with mortal families. Every disciple has to go through the process of breaking away. If they can't, they will be helped by the elders of the sect... directly killing the mortal family... many disciples In order to protect my family, I just pretended not to care, and happily came to Sanbai Gate, as if I didn't feel attached to my parents and family who raised me... But how is that possible?"

The headmaster looked at Fang Shi with a blushing face and accused him of ignorance of suffering in the world. He slowly closed his hands on the table, and his voice was piercingly chilling: "This is the way to ascend to the fairyland." The sacrifice that should be made! This little love can't be broken, and I will be worthless in my life! How can I cultivate immortality? How can I ascend the Dao!?"

"Just because of these people, these cowards who are attached to the mortal world, you wrote such a letter to the elder of the office, and you released the news in advance, trying to use these outer disciples to put pressure on the sect?" The head squinted his eyes, Looking at Fang Shi: "It seems that I underestimated you Fang Shi, is it really Fang Yunbo's only son?"

"The usual arrogant and domineering appearance is your disguise. In fact, Fang Shi is a kind person with a heart for the world?" He said the head of the praise, but there was no appreciation on his face. On the contrary, the expression on his face was dark. He slapped the table vigorously, the small table made of sycamore wood, the ingenuity of the best master in Jiqiao Workshop, was completely turned into wooden dross by a slap at this moment, but at this moment The door has no time to take care of these anymore.

He stared at Fang Shi intently and said, "If you want me to praise you for how loyal you are to the sect, you have seen what no one else saw! Do I have to offer you a seat now and ask you for advice on how to manage a sect?" Martial art?!"

Fang Shi's face, which had been slightly flushed from excitement just now, paled in an instant.

He stood up, pointed at Fang Shi who was kneeling down, and said, "I think you are using this to blackmail me! I underestimated you! You hang out with a group of second-generation ancestors on weekdays, and you don't seem to care about anything. , Actually, you know everything about the outer disciples like the back of your hand, so how much do you have that I don't know, huh?"

Fang Shi pursed his lips: "I'm not..."

"You don't need to say any more!" The leader waved his sleeves violently, and directly called someone to take him away: "Next, you should go to the ice room to reflect on yourself! If you want to meddle in the affairs of the Sanbai Sect, why don't you?" Too young! I will mention it to Fang Yunbo at that time, what is his intention to meddle in the internal affairs of the Sanbai Sect so eagerly!"

When Fang Shi was taken away by other disciples, he was still trying to look in the direction of the master, and he felt endless powerlessness surrounding his heart: "Why don't you believe, why don't you believe...you can't see Why? Why don't you care at all? I told you! I reminded you! Take a look..."

The headman waved his hand to stop him, put his eyes on Fang Shi, half-closed his eyes: "What are you looking at?"

Fang Shi was just puzzled, he thought that the head of the sect should be someone who was wiser than him, he had already made it so clear, but the head of the sect seemed to be blind, he just thought that all of this belonged to the Fang family , is Fang Yunbo's conspiracy.

At this time, a glimmer of hope was born again in his helplessness, and he anxiously said to the headmaster: "Don't you understand? Doesn't what happened at this time explain anything? There are so many disciples, almost accounting for three whites. More than half of the disciples of the sect are all voicing their voices to the Sanbai sect at this time. If I am the only one provoking you for my own selfish desires, then how can there be so many, so many people follow, don't they? It’s all bought by me! Doesn’t that explain anything?!”

"So what." The head of the sect thought he would say something, but he didn't expect it to be this matter, showing a dull expression: "It's just a group of outer disciples."

"You are still too young to know how cruel it is to pursue the great road. These people will be eliminated by then, and within a hundred years, you will never see them again."

Even though the headmaster's attitude at this time can be said to be gentle, Fang Shi felt a sense of despair that was even more powerless than before. He understood so clearly that he was talking to chickens and ducks, and playing the piano to cows. Even the door is unwilling to hang his head high above the clouds and look down.

He stayed in the clouds for too long, he regarded the people on the ground as ants, and then he really thought they were ants.

After the endless powerlessness, there was a strong sense of disappointment, which was the object he had worked so hard to protect.They can't see clearly yet.

Those who were regarded as ants by them have realized how powerful unity is. They gathered together and started to try everything above.

Fang Shi completely lost the strength to struggle. He hung his head weakly and was led down by two other disciples.

Let them go.Fang Shi thought, let them do whatever they want... He even thought that they should suffer a lot.

At this moment, he already understood Lou Yuelou's intentions. If he was a little lucky before, he thought that although the sect would not agree to this matter, he would pay more attention to it, and change his attitude towards foreign disciples from then on. The attitude of a mortal—even if it is just a little bit, is enough to calm the hostility of these people.

But the attitude of the sect master poured cold water on him, he couldn't be more sober at this moment, no... These people don't take these outer disciples seriously at all.Even if he thinks about it with his feet, he can imagine what kind of things they will do, arrest all those who have made a sound, lock them up, and punish them severely, so that they dare not do such a thing again .

Those who are more noisy may directly...

Fang Shi couldn't help but close his eyes when he thought of this.

Even he, Fang Yunbo's only son, was imprisoned in the ice prison, which shows what the headmaster's attitude will be towards those people... Maybe he still has a good idea.

What's more, everyone who gets involved in this matter will be...

This is simply forcing people to resist!At that time, all... those who were just waiting and watching will be involved!And the three white gates...

At that time, where would there be any Sanbaimen?Fang Shi gave a wry smile.

If all of this was Lou Yuelou's plan, then he really underestimated this mortal!

What a deep plan, what a powerful method!

When he was brought into the ice prison, Fang Shi already knew that it would be difficult for him to get out of the ice prison when the situation was developing, so he deliberately showed a foolish smile to the disciples around him, as if he didn't take it seriously "I just made a small mistake, and the head of the sect is too strict, and I still have to look for my father, really, I'm already this old, and I still have to be called my father, what a shame!

So, little junior brother, do me a favor, go back to where I live, and have a word with those servants of my Fang family, tell them to go back to Fang's house, and say good things in front of my father, so that I won't get hurt when the time comes. "

Those disciples are used to seeing Fang Shi's arrogant face on weekdays, and they also know his identity. The head master is scrupulous and won't really do anything to him. , Thinking about it, I ran an errand, so I agreed.

Only then did Fang Shi breathe a sigh of relief, the whole Sanbai Sect might be in chaos by then, how many people could be picked.

Amber and the others returned to Fang's house, and it would be best if they didn't get involved in the matter of Sanbaimen.

Next...

Fang Shi looked at the closed door. The so-called ice house is a naturally formed extremely cold ice cave. Excessive cold air can freeze the aura on the body, making people feel dull, and it is a good way to torture people.

Countless disciples who committed crimes were imprisoned here, and most of them couldn't survive for a few years. Because they couldn't resist the cold, they fell asleep exhausted and couldn't wake up again.

Fang Shi didn't worry that the head would lock him up for a few years, but it was necessary to suffer a little bit.

He shivered suddenly, and the breath he exhaled turned into a mist, which soon frosted on his brows.

He couldn't help but wryly smiled, and said to himself, be content, Fang Shi, and next, this is the most rare pure land in Sanbaimen.

He took off his coat and put a layer on the ice, then sat on the specially brought coat made of ice silk, and began to run the Fang family's mental method to resist the cold on his body.

The Fang family's mentality is known for bursting anger, and according to Fang Shi's original saying that one thing is the same, and the temper that explodes at one point should be the most suitable for the Fang family's mentality, but it is the opposite. He only lingers on the second floor, even The anger of the three layers cannot be reached.

On the contrary, he learned other techniques very quickly, but he stumbled on this method, which is also the fundamental reason why he came to Sanbai Sect.

Fang Yunbo thought that he was not suitable for the Fang family's mentality, and maybe he could find a more suitable mentality in Sanbaimen, but Fang Shi also tried a few, but they all felt that there was something that could not be said.

But at this time, Fang Shi, who was already ashamed, was turning to the anger on the second level of the Fang family mentality. Originally, every time he came here, he would circle around the door, and then return to the first level of thin anger.

But at this moment, at this moment, the disdainful look of the head of the sect appeared in his mind, the sentence: "It's just an outer disciple." Hovering in his mind, great disappointment gave birth to great anger.

Why don't you believe me!Why don't you want to look down!

The words he said before exploded in his heart, but this time they were no longer the emotional words in his mouth. At this time, they kept echoing in Fang Shi's chest, and finally——

Those words suddenly and violently burned, and the hot true energy reopened the invisible door, walking on a brand new road.

The third level, anger, success!

Fang Shi opened his eyes suddenly. At this time, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, glowing with a warm orange light, and then slowly closed back.

Fang Shi's face couldn't help showing a hint of puzzlement, as well as a hint of contemplation - he was delighted to be able to unexpectedly reach the third level of the mind, but he seemed to comprehend the anger differently from other people.

He once asked his father what the third floor would be like.

Fang Yunbo told him: "Actually, the mental method of the Fang family is not that difficult. You have to integrate your emotions into the mental method. Anger at the second level is anger, and you can master it very well, while anger at the third level is deeper. On the first level, don't you get angry for something? I was provoked by you several times. "

Fang Shi was speechless, he said: "Father, I am asking you what the third floor looks like, not asking you to teach me."

Fang Yunbo thought for a while: "After all, I'm still at the lower level, probably because the aura is moving faster..."

Fang Shi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Which floor do you have to reach to exert the greatest power of the mind?"

Fang Yunbo said: "When you get to the sixth floor, you can easily display its power. The heart fire on the sixth floor will condense into a group of heart fire in your heart lake. This is the most powerful part of the Fang family's mind. Fire is more domineering than any other fire and can burn everything. At that time, the aura on your body has the power of inner fire, and you can gather spirits into fire—but it’s too early for you to say this, you can’t even reach the third level. Haven't practiced yet."

At this time, Fang Shi stretched out his fingertips, and a cluster of weak flames ignited on his fingertips. He had just broken through the third layer of Fang's mentality, and he had already condensed his heart fire in advance.

The weak flame looked like it was about to be extinguished by the cold in this icy and snowy field, but at this moment it was burning firmly at Fang Shi's fingertips—it was a warm yellow flame like lighting a match.

Fang Yunbo was a little disappointed that Fang Shi couldn't cultivate the third level. He finally sighed and said to him: "I will know one way in this life, and the others can't teach you anything. Why don't you go to those big sects?" Practice, there are countless exercises there, there will always be something suitable for you, the sword tower is a group of sword repairers, it is not easy to communicate, but Sanbaimen, it has been operating well these years..."

Fang Shi looked at the anger at his fingertips, as if Fang Yunbo's disappointed face was right in front of him, he couldn't help but said, "Father, it's not that I'm unsuitable."

Perhaps, there is no one in this world who is more suitable for the Fang family's mentality than him, and the heart fire has been condensed in advance at the third level-it's just that the talent is added to the body, and it is bound to be more special than ordinary people... For example, it may be ordinary. The person has already reached the fifth floor, but he is still dying on the second floor.

After comprehending the heart fire, the cold air in the extremely cold ice cave was no longer so unbearable. Fang Shi quietly felt the burning heart fire at his fingertips. At this time, he experienced the desperate situation after being completely disappointed, and unexpectedly realized the heart method Core.

On the contrary, the whole person seemed to have been completely reborn, the hostility between the eyebrows was completely eliminated, and he became calm.

Sitting in a room made of extremely cold ice and snow, Fang Shi held his heart fire in his hands, closed his eyes, continued to run the Fang family's mental method, and began to sprint towards the fourth floor.

When he was young, little Fang Shi fell on Fang Yunbo's vast clothes, tilted his head and pretended to be cute: "Father, how can I become so powerful to you?"

"If you want to become like me, then you have to practice the Fang family's mental method to the No.12 level, and understand the real heart fire. If you go one step further, to No.13 level, no one has reached No.13 yet. Layer, then you are stronger than my father and me, hahaha..."

"What is the thirteenth floor?"

"No. 13th floor, I don't know, it's probably... an endless sea of ​​flames transformed from countless heart fires...I can't say, father, I'm still figuring it out, So you have to work hard... The Fang family's heart fire originally only had ten floors, and I finally found the No.12 floor, and I don't know if there will be a day when I can see the No.13 floor..."

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