I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

All consciousness is destroyed.

The disciples of the second-rate sect all took a breath, and they looked at each other with shock in their expressions.

Tianjizong is so ruthless!

For monks, the destruction of their spiritual consciousness means that life is worse than death.Especially for a genius who is gifted in divination like "Shi Ling", if his consciousness is completely destroyed, he can only watch helplessly as some monks who are not as talented as him surpass him step by step, and then go further and further.

Such a price is really too great.

Everyone involuntarily looked at Fang He, waiting for his choice.

Fang He raised his eyebrows, staring at Tianji Daofa floating in the sky.His eyes slowly became deep and mysterious, and the aura on his body fluctuated up and down, as if he was brewing something.

The sky and the earth darkened suddenly, the earth trembled, and even the surrounding auras began to riot one by one.

"Is this a vision of heaven and earth?" A disciple of the second-rate sect looked around in surprise.Legend has it that when monks with extremely high talents comprehend Taoism, there will always be a strange scene beside them, which heralds something extraordinary.Could it be that this "extraordinary spirit" is also one of them?

"Probably not." The leading disciple of Yuanji Sword Sect shook his head, and he said, "The spectacle of heaven and earth should be bigger than the movement in front of us."

"I heard from my master that since the time of Xie Lingtai, there has never been a vision of heaven and earth in the Second Heaven."

In the past 1000 years, there have been many arrogances in the second heaven, but still no one can cause the vision of heaven and earth.The little monk in front of him is only a disciple of a third-rate sect, so there is no way he could be him.

"But what's the explanation for that beam of light before?" Someone from the Northern Talisman Sect asked with a soft snort.

They all saw the golden beam of light before.Although this is not considered a vision of heaven and earth, for people in the second heaven, they have never seen it for the second time in thousands of years.

So, why is it said that the "extreme spirit" cannot elicit the vision of heaven and earth?

The leading disciple of Yuanji Sword Sect cast his gaze coldly on the disciple of Beifu Sect who had just spoken, and stopped speaking.It was the leading disciple of the Northern Talisman Sect who spoke calmly and said:

"This is indeed not a vision of heaven and earth. But it can cause such power, which shows that this spirit should not stay in a third-rate sect."

If it's not a third-rate sect, where else could it be?

Second rate, first rate!

Everyone's heart trembled.They looked at Fang He's body, with a bit of thought in their expressions.

Suddenly, their eyes widened!

what did they see.

The tightly wrapped golden thread on the Tianji Taoism was actually a little loose at the moment, countless spiritual power gathered on it, and in the end, a golden thread tremblingly knocked, and in the end there was a "pop" fell to the ground.

When the golden thread landed on the ground, it turned into dots of golden light and surrounded Fang He. The monk's robe on Fang He's body seemed to be soaked in golden light and became more golden. Even the Buddha statue on his back added a bit of brilliance. , appearing more spiritual.

"What happened?"

"The gold thread actually fell off!"

"My God, there won't be any problems with this heavenly secret and Taoism."

The crowd was in an uproar.

The disciples of Tianji Sect have never seen such a scene.Especially the old disciples, they would read this book of Heavenly Mysteries and Taoism every five years, understand the Heavenly Secrets, and improve their divination skills.But I have never seen the golden thread on the Tianji Daofa fall.

Even the suzerain and the masters of the four peaks stood up from their seats in shock.There was a bit of excitement on their faces, and their eyes were fixed on Fang He.

Fang He looked away at this moment.

not enough.

He just tried to find the weakness of the Heavenly Mysteries and Taoism, and covered it with his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't think that the whole book was densely packed with dots and lines, with the same degree of light and darkness, and it was impossible to find any flaws from it.He had just exhausted his whole body's spiritual power, and he could barely break a golden thread.

Perhaps, you can use other methods.

Fang He lowered his head, groped with his slender, white fingers, untied the burden on his back, and invited out the golden Buddha statue in front of everyone's suspicious eyes.

Crowd: ...

Especially Zu He, seeing such a scene, had a bad premonition in his heart.Sure enough, as he expected, next, "Shen Ling" took out a wooden fish and an incense burner from the bag like a magic trick, knocked a few times in the order before, and respectfully lit a stick of incense.

He clasped his hands together and muttered something in his mouth. When everyone listened to him, they found that he was humming Buddhist scriptures with a strange tone, which brought an unconcealable sense of dullness.

Qiu Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help approaching Zu He, and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Didn't it mean to understand the secrets of the heavens and the Taoism?How can I recite the scriptures so well?

Zu He also shook his head, he didn't know what the situation was.He said in a low voice: "But before, when divining spirits, they would perform such a ceremony, saying that they would get instructions from the Buddha."

Zu He didn't care about the words "Shen Ling" said before, but when he saw the beam of light yesterday, he couldn't help but recall these words.

Could it be that doing so is really conducive to communication with the Buddha.Then if he uses turtle shells for divination, can he use the same method?

For example, carrying a huge turtle shell on the body?

Zu He was thinking about the feasibility of this method, the next second, a golden light flashed in front of him.

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Zu He looked over and saw that Buddha statue made of pure gold was exuding a faint radiance at the moment, which complemented the monk's robe worn by "Zhen Ling".

"Zhen Ling" sat in the hazy golden light, his white face looked extremely sacred, he slowly opened his eyes, and those dark pupils turned into a faint golden yellow.

"Hiss—" What's the situation.

Fang He licked his lips, and he looked up at Tianji Daofa. The causal lines he saw before were clearly suspended in front of him.

He had guessed before.The golden light left by that golden pillar between heaven and earth was sucked away by his Buddha statue and monk robe.Therefore, he tried repeatedly, and finally concluded that the sound of his knocking on the wooden fish and humming Buddhist scriptures could awaken those golden lights.But the success rate is very low.

He didn't expect that he was so lucky to succeed today.

The golden line on the Heavenly Mystery Taoism is similar to the causal line, but compared with the causal line, it is a bit darker.He tentatively fiddled with the cause-and-effect line lightly, and felt that his mind was in a daze, his whole body went limp, and he almost fell limp to the ground.

Fang He's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were fixed on the causal line persistently.The causal line was hit by his spiritual consciousness, trembling up and down, and the breath of causality circulated.

In an instant, the world changed color.

People looked up at the sky above their heads at this moment, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.Half of it is the daytime when the morning glow is rising and the light is shining, and the other half is the extremely dark night sky with no light.

The day and night sky are blending with each other at an extremely fast speed at this moment, forming a vortex, and the surrounding scenes are retreating rapidly, from the peak to the flowing water, from the Mulberry Sea to the Cangtian, and finally turned into chaos.

In a gloomy area, only Fang He's body shone with a golden light.

It's bright.

"This time it really seems to be a vision of heaven and earth." The disciple of Yuanji Sword Sect couldn't help but said softly, and he couldn't help but glance at the leading disciple of their sect.

that name

"Then what kind of vision is this?" Someone asked involuntarily.

Everyone fell silent.

No one can answer that question aloud.They had heard of many heaven and earth visions before.Thousands of years ago, Buddha appeared, Avalokitesvara picked lotus, Kirin came to the world...

But I have never heard that someone can turn back time.

"This seems to be the breath of cause and effect!" Mo Jitian said suddenly.Her gaze was slightly concentrated, and her gaze fell entirely on Fang He. The petals on her face were all unfolded, and a faint fragrance floated in the air. Several emerald green vines slowly grew under her feet, overlapping slowly in the air.

She faintly saw several threads crossing the sky, and the spiritual consciousness of "Shen Ling" was twirling one of the threads. As the thread trembled, the golden thread on the Tianji Daofa also began to loosen, and finally All down.

Countless golden threads fell to the ground, transformed into illusions, and flowed all the way to Fang He.

The golden light in Fang He suddenly appeared, and he suddenly took a step forward, walked to the bottom of Tianji Daofa, and slowly raised his hand.

Under everyone's attention, the Heavenly Mystery and Taoism slowly fell from the sky and landed in his hands.Fang He lightly stroked the cover of the book, and then opened the cover in front of everyone.

It just opened like this, and it's so easy!

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts beat faster.Especially the disciples of Tianji Sect, they have been exposed to Tianji Taoism before, but without exception, no one can flip this book cover.

Fang He lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the book in his hand.The book is very thick, and the texture of the pages is silk, but Fang He touched the edge of the page lightly, and he could feel a pain in his fingertips.

He lowered his head and glanced at it, and just touched it lightly, and his fingers overflowed with blood.

This method of secrets and Taoism seems unusual.

The paper in front of him didn't have as many words as everyone imagined.On such a large piece of white paper, there is only a big "Yuan" written in the middle.

"Yuan" has sharp edges and corners, with a domineering aura, pressing towards Fang He like a tide.Fang He only felt a pain in his brain, and a golden "纟" was engraved in Fang He's mind.

Fang He let go of his hand suddenly, and the book of Heavenly Secrets and Taoism flew up into the air, and closed it again in midair.Fang He raised his eyes, and happened to see a few golden threads drawn out from the causal line, twisted together, and finally covered the heavenly secrets and Taoism again.

Fang He put his spiritual consciousness into the "纟", his face changed suddenly, he only felt the golden light in front of him change drastically, and the spiritual power in his whole body surged towards that side in an instant.

Fang He made a decisive decision and immediately cut off the supply of spiritual power.He sat cross-legged and adjusted for a while before stabilizing his spiritual power.

Next to this golden letter, he still can't touch it now.

Fang He opened his eyes again. He stood up, lowered his head, packed the Buddha statue and the wooden fish incense burner into the bag, and carried it back on his back. He lifted his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the suzerain, and said slowly:

"The disciple is very good, the third round of assessment is over."

The suzerain stood up, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy and satisfaction, he said three good words in succession, and said to Fang He:

"As expected, you are indeed a disciple of my Tianji Sect. With your talent, I am afraid that it will not take long to be able to divination the future and gain insight into fortune and misfortune."

This was the first time for the disciples of Tianji Sect to hear the suzerain praise a disciple, but they had to be convinced.The disciples of those second-rate sects couldn't help but fix their eyes on Fang He. This time, they firmly remembered the name "Zhen Ling" in their hearts.

Divination of the future, insight into blessings and misfortunes.

Now that the results have come out, "Very Spirit" has successfully passed the third round of assessment.The suzerain loudly announced to everyone: "The Tianji Sect's peak competition has ended successfully, and Tianfeng has become the first peak in this competition."

When these words came out, all Ji Tianfeng cheered.

This competition among peaks also made some disciples of second-rate sects realize the magic of divination for the first time.

This Tianji sect is not a liar sect like other third-rate sects said.But really capable!

Moreover, they have seen this skill!

This third-rate sect is not simple at all.

Fang He endured the headache and returned to his room.He patiently took out the Buddha statue in his hand, put it on the altar, and put the incense burner and wooden fish back to their original positions one by one. After finishing these, he sat on the futon, closed his eyes and practiced.

Tianjizong's assessments were one after another.His energy can only barely cope with these assessments, especially the Tianji Taoist method, which completely drained his spiritual power at the last moment.

He suppressed his temper, attracted the spiritual power from the air, and circulated it around his meridian, until he practiced for three days and three nights, he felt that his spiritual power had recovered.

When Fang He opened his eyes again, he felt refreshed.The spiritual power in his body was full, and it would not be long before he could break through.

If Zuhe and the others knew about it, they would be so surprised from ear to ear.You know, Fang He's last breakthrough was a month ago, and not long after, he is about to break through again!

Fang He raised his eyebrows. He tidied up the front of his clothes, and his fingertips scratched across the four words "Buddhism important place" on the neckline.

"This is the key point of Buddhism, which heaven is it in?"

Fang He's brows and eyes flashed a little thought. He found that since he got the token, his connection with the Buddha has become deeper and deeper, but he still doesn't know what the point of Buddhism is.

"In the fourth heaven." Xie Lingtai's voice suddenly sounded.Fang He was startled, the expression on his face was full of bewilderment, it took him a long time to realize that he had just expressed the doubt in his heart.

"This important place of Buddhism is a famous Buddhist holy place, and it is also a secret place, called the empty Buddha secret place." Xie Lingtai glanced at Fang He, and said with a slight smile, "It is rumored that people who have no Buddha in their hearts, when they enter this secret place, they can only see Those who come to the world are prosperous and beautiful. But those who come to the Buddha, they enter this secret place, as if they have entered a world of bliss.”

"The cause and effect of the world, the reincarnation of the Tao and the law, can all be seen in this empty Buddha secret realm. It's a pity that I don't have a Buddha in my heart."

There was a bit of regret in Xie Lingtai's words.Fang He seemed to realize something, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Have you ever entered this empty Buddha secret realm?"

Xie Lingtai hummed softly: "I'm not like you, I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. I entered this empty Buddha secret realm, but I didn't see anything. Otherwise, I want to see what the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is like, and it can live longer than ten thousand ways. It makes you Buddhist practitioners even more moved."

Fang He: "...I am not a Buddhist cultivator."

Sherringtai paused.His spiritual consciousness came out slightly, and when he saw the monk's robe Fang He was wearing and the Buddha statue in front of him, he became a little silent.

It wasn't until he finally saw Fang He's long black and beautiful hair that he said, "Forgot."

He consciously skipped this topic, and said to Fang He: "I see that your cultivation base has improved a lot, and it seems that you have gained something in the past few days."

Fang He hummed, and told Xie Lingtai about Jin Zhu.

Xie Lingtai pondered for a while and said: "There are Buddhist cultivators who have been to the secret realm of the empty Buddha by my side, but I have never heard of any golden pillars. Listening to your words, it seems to be a inheritance."

Fang He: "When you say Buddhist cultivation, do you mean very good?"

Xie Lingtai responded.He said: "If I meet him in the future, I will ask him for you."

Fang He thanked him, stretched his muscles, opened the door, and prepared to go out for some activities.Seeing this, he froze for a moment.

Zu He was standing outside the door with a huge tortoise shell on his back.This tortoise shell is very old, and the markings on it are connected one by one.Seeing Fang He open the door, Zu He smiled at him and said:

"Master Mo Feng predicted that you were going to leave the customs, so he asked me to find you."

Fang He glanced at Zu He several times, he didn't expect Zu He to have such a preference.He hummed lightly, and then looked for the mountain where Mo Jitian was.

Mojitian's mountain is a blue sea of ​​flowers, and the breeze blows, sending wisps of fragrance.In the center of the sea of ​​flowers, cranes spread their wings and fly high from time to time, and the clear and crisp chirping sounded in my ears.

Fang He walked along the path among the flower fields, and finally came to the door and stood still.Just as he was about to raise his hand, the door in front of him opened automatically.

Mo Jitian sat on a chair, her curves perfectly displayed in front of Fang He.Seeing Fang He coming in, she sat up straight, and the gauze on her shoulders returned to her body, which was very seductive.

She raised her eyebrows towards Fang He, and said softly, "I never thought that a person who came from the first heaven could be better than the second heaven's pride."

As soon as she said these words, Fang He's nerves tensed immediately, but his face was not visible, his ignorant eyes fell on Mo Jitian, and asked:

"The first heaven? What the first heaven."

Mo Jitian crossed her legs together, and because of the movement, more than half of her fair thighs were exposed. She turned slightly sideways, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a glass of water, the water dripped into the cup, and knocked out Crisp sound.

It wasn't until the sound of the water stopped that she glanced at Fang He and said, "Why, I'm scared."

As she spoke, she chuckled lightly, raised her fair wrist, and took off the veil that had been covering her face, revealing her face.

Fang He's eyes widened, this was the first time he saw Mo Jitian's true face.That face is covered with blue flowers, and the petals on the upper half of the face have been formed, which is dark blue.The petals on the lower half of the face seemed to have been moistened with light blue.

But this didn't surprise Fang He. What surprised him was that the outline of this face was very similar to President Yan of the First Heavenly Sword Art Association.

"Yan Jiaojiao and I are siblings. She stays in the first heaven, and I stay in the second heaven. Naturally, it will be easier to pass the news. On that day, she told me that there will be three disciples coming to our sect. When the door was opened, I immediately sent someone to investigate, but only two were found."

"They are Yu Juncheng and Yan Duo respectively. Their swordsmanship is so obvious that anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they are swordsmen. I really took a lot of effort to cover up their aura. But the last one, I Haven't found it yet."

"I thought you joined another sect, but I didn't expect you to stay in me and Tianfeng."

Mo Jitian stood up, walked around Fang He holding the teacup in his hand, and continued to speak: "Zhen Ling, Fang He, these two names are irrelevant. If you weren't in the sect If you are too dazzling, I may not be able to notice you."

Mo Jitian patted Fang He on the shoulder and said, "Your hiding ability is much better than Yu Juncheng and Yan Duo."

Monk robes and Buddha statues, plus mysterious divination ability.No matter how much he thought about it, Mo Jitian would never have imagined that even Ling would be Fang He.

Mo Jitian saw that Fang He's expression relaxed slightly, and he understood that he believed her words, so he chuckled lightly, and fell back to his seat again.She picked up the veil that had just been placed aside, and covered it gently.Her clothes were not thick in the first place, but now because of her movements, half of her fragrant shoulders were exposed, looking around, it was white.

Fang He staggered his eyes, his eyes fell elsewhere.

Mo Jitian waved his robe, motioned for Fang He to sit opposite her, poured out a cup of tea and handed it to Fang He.She chuckled lightly, and said to Fang He:

"I was supposed to tell you about the second day on the day you came. But I didn't want to, and it has been delayed until now."

"Yan Jiaojiao should have told you that the second heaven will be extremely chaotic in the past few days, but do you think that maybe the chaos is not as serious as you imagined."

Fang He nodded, he had doubts about this before.He walked around Tianjizong a few times, and found that the surrounding area was calm and there was no war.

"Actually, this is just a superficial phenomenon." Mo Jitian said, "You should have heard the rumors some time ago that Beifuzong spent a huge sum of money to buy a Jingxin Pill. According to common sense, this Jingxin Pill is considered to be a medicine. There is a chance of epiphany, and it shouldn't be sold at such a high price."

"Indeed." Fang He frowned and nodded.It was just a Meditation Pill, and it was indeed beyond his expectation to sell it at such a price.

"Not only that, but in the usual way, our Tianji Sect would never make the assessments of the peak competitions so difficult. And your golden pillar will not attract so many disciples from second-rate sects."

Mo Jitian gave examples that Fang He could come into contact with, and then she said softly: "Our Tianji Sect divination came out with a piece of news."

"In less than three months, the comprehension cram school will undergo tremendous changes."

Comprehension cram school!

Fang He never imagined that all of this could be related to the cultivation cram school!

Mo Jitian didn't notice Fang He's expression. She smiled wryly and said, "Our divination results came out a bit late. In fact, those first-class sects have already noticed the change."

"In the first half month, the atmosphere of the Cultivation Cram School changed suddenly, and the first-rate sect instantly noticed something abnormal. When the elders of the first-rate sect came out, they found that there was an extra book in the Cultivation Cram School."

Fang He:? ? ?

Why didn't he know that there was more of this thing in the cram school.

"This book is called "A Brief History of Cultivation". Countless Tianjiao can gain something from reading it, but for some reason, they can't turn to the second page. Someone suggested that it takes a certain amount of time to open this "A Brief History of Cultivation". The innate talent is the same as our heavenly secrets and Taoism."

"Therefore, all the sects who heard the news took action. They want to check this book, and at the same time, they want to find out what is going on in this comprehension training school."

When Mo Jitian said this, he suddenly thought of something and said: "That Zong Heng, it is said that he also read a page, and he gained a little bit that night, and he had an epiphany."

Fang He raised his eyebrows.He may know why countless Tianjiao can't turn to the second page.It's not that there is not enough talent at all, but because of the urine nature of the cram school, if you don't pay, how can it teach you the second page.

impossible

It's just that Fang He was suspicious, and he said, "What does this have to do with Tianjizong?"

Mo Jitian glanced at Fang He and said, "It has a lot to do with it. Because we also found out through divination that our Tianji Sect has a great connection with this cram school."

"Coincidentally, the Wanzong Grand Meeting is coming soon, and we will send a disciple to attend it. Unfortunately, this disciple is you who stood out in this assessment of the peaks, very clever."

When Mo Jitian said the word "very spirit", the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.She raised her chin and said to Fang He: "The grand event of Wanzong is very important to Tianjizong. It determines the ranking of Tianjizong among the third-rate sects. I will take you there when the time comes, you Don't let me down."

When she said this, she seemed to have thought of something, waved her hand lightly, and a round Buddhist bead appeared in front of Fang He.

"I promised you before that if you pass the third round of assessment, our Tianji Sect will give you a god-sent golden core tool. After much deliberation, this is still the most suitable for you."

Fang He stretched out his hand to take the beads, and saw the words "Amitabha" engraved on the surface of the beads. The hand was uneven, but he could feel a coolness spreading from his fingertips.

He coughed softly and said, "Then what is the format of the Wanzong Grand Meeting?"

Mo Jitian shook her head, and she said: "The Wanzong Grand Meeting is jointly held by first-class sects. Before that time period, no one knows what form it will take."

"The Wanzong Grand Meeting is to adjust and plan the resources of the entire second heaven. Therefore, there is only one rule in it, and that is, the winner is king."

"Third-rate sects compete with third-rate sects to determine the positions of the top, middle and bottom. Only the top three of the third-rate sects can challenge the second-rate sects. This also means that if you want to see your prophecy, then You have to get the top three spots for our Tianjizong in this grand meeting of ten thousand sects."

"So, before participating in the Wanzong Grand Meeting, you must first improve your cultivation."

Even if Fang He has a high talent in divination, it can't change his shortcomings in cultivation.To be honest, his current eighth level of Golden Core is at the bottom of today's Tianji Sect.

Mo Jitian's words put a lot of pressure on Fang He.

Sitting cross-legged in his room, Fang He looked down at his palms, and whispered softly, "Now quickly improve your strength?"

His current cultivation has stagnated at the eighth level of the Golden Core, and there is still a slight difference along the ninth level of the Golden Core.It is not difficult to break through, but Fang He wants to stabilize his foundation more.Well, since this is the case, it is better to improve in other aspects.

"You want to improve your strength?" Xie Lingtai asked suddenly.Since he gave up casting the last step of climbing the immortal ladder, he was able to look at Fang He's situation here from time to time. After seeing Fang He's troubled question, Xie Lingtai raised his eyebrows and said:

"What's so difficult about this?"

"If you fight swords with me, within three days, your swordsmanship will improve." Xie Lingtai was extremely confident, taking it for granted.

Fighting swords with Xie Lingtai?

If people from the fifth heaven heard Xie Lingtai's words, they would definitely tremble with fear.They are stupid to confront each other with swords.

They had seen Xie Lingtai's sword before, and when it appeared, everything would be cold and everything would disappear. They didn't even see the shadow of the sword, and their entire bodies would be frozen.

Facing him is no less than facing death.Xie Lingtai's sword will make people lose their desire to practice Taoism and give up resistance and struggle.

On the contrary, Fang He, upon hearing this sentence, pondered for a moment, then nodded and said "OK".His and Xie Lingtai's sword intents are also derived from the cold, but they are different in subtleties. Xie Lingtai's sword is more focused on "ice", which is somewhat similar to his overall personality. On the contrary, Fang He's sword is "cold". "There is a misty sword aura in it.

Fang He will definitely benefit a lot from the sword confrontation between the two.

only……

"Can you touch the sword with me now?" Fang He said with some doubts.

"Of course." Xie Lingtai said, "It's just that there is only about an hour a day, and the spiritual consciousness can transform into a human form."

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Fang He immediately found a place to stand.He was about to pull out a sword from the storage ring when he heard Xie Lingtai's voice ringing in his ears.

"We don't use swords in our contest."

Fang He frowned: "No sword?" He suddenly remembered something, and asked Xie Lingtai, "You don't know how to use leaves, do you?"

"Leaves." Xie Lingtai paused, he shook his head and said, "It's not leaves, it's branches."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang He opened his eyes wide. He saw a tall and tall white figure appearing in front of him.

He walked to the peach blossom tree in full bloom on the side of the road, stretched out his hand gently, and picked a branch from under the tree.The dark brown branches set off his slender and powerful hands. He shook them lightly, and a sharp sword aura fell from the branches, splitting the stone beside him.

What surprised Fang He even more was that the peach blossoms still remaining on the branch hadn't fallen at the moment, but swayed around with the breeze, making them more colorful.

The figure turned around and walked slowly towards Fang He with a bunch of peach blossom branches.Due to the lack of sufficient spiritual power, Xie Lingtai's condensed figure was hidden under a cloud of mist, but even so, there was a bit of ice and snow on his body.

But at this moment, when this figure was slowly walking towards Fang He with a cluster of peach blossoms, the world became dark in an instant, and Fang He only had that snow-white figure and that cluster of delicate and charming eyes in his eyes. peach blossom.

Xie Lingtai held the peach blossoms in front of Fang He, and said in a low voice, "You don't need a sword, this peach blossom branch is just right."

Fang He stretched out his hand to take it, the peach blossom swayed slightly on the branch, the morning rain and dew still remained on it, and slowly fell on Fang He's fingertips along its petals.

Xie Lingtai's clear voice rang beside Fang He's ears.He said:

"If you use a sword, it will definitely hurt you. But if you use a peach blossom branch, it will only make you feel pain."

"Then, here we go."

As soon as Xie Lingtai's words fell, Fang He didn't even have time to react, and saw the petals on the branch dancing with the wind, each petal became extremely hard in an instant, and smashed at Fang He's head and face. come over.

The pink petals cut through Fang He's skirt and brushed against his fair face. In just one breath, more than a dozen wounds appeared on Fang He's body.

"No, the reaction is too slow, continue." Xie Lingtai bent down and gently picked up a petal, he said to Fang He. "When the enemy is by your side, how can you take it lightly. Now, attack me with the sword in your hand."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Fang He moved.His sword energy swept across the peach blossom branch, and the petals that were originally pink and soft stiffened at this moment, like a string of ice blades, shooting towards Xie Lingtai.

The petals fluttered and brushed past Xie Lingtai's clothes, messing up his steps.

Xie Lingtai chuckled lightly: "Young people nowadays learn really fast, let's continue now."

Fang He gritted his teeth, and the peach blossom petals in his hand shot towards Xie Lingtai one by one. It didn't take long for the peach blossom branches in his hand to become bare.On the contrary, a pile of petals fell under Xie Lingtai's feet.

"Continue." Xie Lingtai's voice sounded in this empty area, and without the slightest softness, he attacked Fang He's weak point.

The wounds on Fang He's body increased a little more.With trembling hands, he took the bare peach blossom branch as a sword and continued to move forward.

Therefore, the people at Jitian Peak discovered that since "Zhen Ling" came out of the retreat, he ran to a place every day, plucked a branch from the tree, as if he was gesturing something.From time to time, a few peach blossom petals landed on his skirt, adding a bit of color to his fair face.

Flower beauties are more colorful.

Three months after Fang He and Xie Lingtai confronted swords, the Wanzong Grand Meeting is coming.