In a sect, there are his disciples from top to bottom.

You are very polite.

Are all disciples of the third heaven so hospitable?

Fang He coughed lightly, looked at Lu Aotian, and muttered softly: "Amitabha, the predestined relationship between the poor monk and the noble sect is still shallow, and the matter of accepting disciples should not be forced, but should be obeyed by the destiny."

hiss--

Hearing this sentence, the onlookers gasped.They never expected that Fang He would dare to answer this sentence.What kind of courage does a monk at the first level of Nascent Soul have the courage to answer like this!

Lu Aotian's face showed a bit of pity, he shook his head, put away his pen and ink, and thought flashed in his eyes: "That's really a pity! I originally wanted my master to ask Mr. Fang for advice. "

"After all, Teacher Fang also said before that if you want to teach, you must teach my sect, and tell our sect what it means to practice Taoism."

Lu Aotian repeated what Fang He said just now, with a meaningful tone: "So I thought that according to what Teacher Fang said, our sect has a predestined relationship with Teacher Fang."

Fang He: ...

Now who is bragging and drafting.

All eyes turned to Fang He because of Lu Aotian's words.Under everyone's gaze, Fang He smiled lightly, but did not speak.He just walked a few steps forward, bent down, and picked up his Buddha string from the pool of ink.

The beads on the Buddha string are still completely connected in series, and the ink slips off the surface of the beads without leaving any trace.

Fang He put the Buddha string on his wrist, and his white fingers were stained with a little ink, which remained between his fingertips.He took out a handkerchief from the storage ring and wiped his fingers bit by bit.

The atmosphere spread here silently and quietly.In such a short but long process, countless guesses flashed in everyone's minds.

Until Fang He threw the handkerchief on the ground, the corner of his mouth lightly raised, his eyes fell on Lu Aotian's body and he said softly: "So from the very beginning, I didn't intend to accept you."

"Since there is no intention of accepting you, why is there a predestined relationship with your sect?"

"Lu Tianjiao, do you think that your talent can make me lower my figure to accept you?" Fang He's tone was full of teasing, his eyes fell on Lu Aotian, with a little mockery and disdain.

"Didn't you realize that from the beginning to the end, my goal was Li Wansheng. Do you think you can compete with Li Wansheng?"

Fang He's words spit out from his mouth word by word, falling into everyone's ears, arousing tens of thousands of waves of astonishment.Everyone came to their senses, indeed, from the beginning to the end, Fang He never agreed to accept Lu Aotian as his apprentice, since Lu Aotian could not be his apprentice, let alone Yubizong!

As Fang He said, his goal has always been Li Wansheng!

Can Lu Aotian compare with Li Wansheng?That is naturally impossible.

In front of Li Wansheng, what is he, Lu Aotian?

Fang He approached slowly, approaching Lu Aotian, the spiritual power in his whole body did not fluctuate at all, but just approaching step by step like this caused great pressure on Lu Aotian.He watched Fang He slowly approaching him like this, and didn't stop until he was two or three steps away from him.

"I, Fang He, if I want to accept apprentices, I will naturally accept the best ones. You, Lu Aotian, are really not qualified enough."

Fang He's tone was extremely flat, as if he was talking about something ordinary.After saying this, Fang He turned around and raised his eyes, looked lightly at the people present, and said:

"So please, when you see Li Wansheng, you can mention that I, Fang He, are looking for him and are going to give him a chance."

"As for whether he will come or not, it depends on his luck and determination!"

After Fang He finished speaking, he walked forward without looking back, and Shi Shuo hurriedly followed.The two disappeared into the deep forest like this, until they could no longer be seen.

"What is the origin of this person?" Someone asked involuntarily.

"It should be from the small world, but how could he have the courage to say such a thing."

"I see, this Lu Aotian is probably going crazy."

Everyone raised their eyes to look in Lu Aotian's direction, and saw that the other party raised his eyebrows. There was a bit of anger in his brows, but his face was surprisingly calm. He lowered his eyes and put away the pen in his hand, and followed Fang He Walk in the direction Shi Shuo left.

After Fang He and Shi Shuo walked forward and walked quickly for a while, they stopped after making sure that there were no traces left.Fang He lowered his head, took out two sets of white clothes from his storage ring, handed one set to Shi Shuo and kept the other set for himself.

Shi Shuo opened the clothes and took a look.The clothes are very familiar. On the top of the clothes, the word "Heaven" is written in ink. The strokes of the sky are sharp, and there is a fierce offensive between every stroke and stroke.He raised his head in surprise, and said to Fang He:

"Isn't this the imperial uniform of the Tianji Sect?"

"That's right." Fang He lowered his head, put on the Tianji Sect's uniform on his body, and then quickly said: "Didn't you ask us which sects we don't know?"

"There's one now."

"Imperial Brush School?" Shi Shuo immediately guessed Fang He's plan.He looked up and down the clothes in his hands, and his expression became subtle in an instant.

Everything in front of me can only be described by the word God's will.This Tianji sect's ancestral uniform is so ingenious that it uses ink to write characters on it. At first glance, it has a bit of the style of Yubi sect.

Shi Shuo put the suit on himself and looked at Fang He.At this moment, Fang He was putting the Buddha string in his hand into the storage ring. At this moment, everything about Buddhism disappeared from Fang He's body.The wide and clean white robe just covered him like this, his eyes were lowered slightly, his face was harmless but somewhat cold.

Shi Shuo lowered his head and took a look. After seeing the scene in front of him, he was slightly dazed.

Fang He didn't know when there was a writing brush in his hand. He turned his eyebrows and looked straight at Shi Shuo. The corner of his mouth curled up, his wide sleeves raised, and he looked towards Shi Shuo with the dignity of a celebrity. Shi Shuo nodded slightly and said:

"Fang Zhenling, the lower class of the Imperial Brush Sect."

Before Shi Shuo could react, a pen appeared in his arms.

"You, the lower class of the Imperial Brush School, Shi Shuo."

Shi Shuo's name has not been fully revealed yet, so he can use his real name naturally.The two wore the same attire and walked forward.

The forest is quiet and dark, and spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate very far.They can only take one step, look at one step, and can't tell the direction.

Suddenly, the footsteps of the two stopped.In front of them, a huge platform appeared.This platform is the same style as the platform they woke up from before, and it is obvious that this is the place where a small world cultivator woke up.

The number displayed on this platform is "NO.11". On the platform, there are many glaring bloodstains, which spread all the way to the depths of the forest.

The strong smell of blood floated in the air, and even after a long time, it did not dissipate.

Fang He raised his eyebrows slightly.If he remembered correctly, when they stepped into the forest, what they heard was that there were no survivors on platform No. 11.

"No wonder the entire army was wiped out." Shi Shuo walked around the platform.There was blood all around the platform.But because of the long time, they have turned slightly black, and even solidified and stiff.

"This can be regarded as the interior of the forest. It is the place where monks of the third heaven are most active. People on this platform can easily come into contact with monks of the third heaven and have disputes." This is why, the NO.11 platform will It was the first platform to be eliminated.

In this way, it was their luck that their No. [-] platform was actually close to the edge of the forest.

"I just don't know where the body went."

Fang He looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Let's continue to move forward." Just after saying this, Tiandao's cold voice sounded again:

"On the second platform, Bu Zhong Yao has been confirmed dead."

"On the second platform, Bu Zhong Yao has been confirmed dead."

"On the second platform, Bu Zhong Yao has been confirmed dead."

Tiandao notified three times in a row.

Fang He's figure paused, and his eyes looked at each other at the same time. He jumped onto the branch, shuttled between the trunks, and finally disappeared at the eleventh platform.

Their No. [-] platform did not communicate with each other's names, so Fang Hehe Shishuo couldn't tell who this Buzhong Yao was.Maybe it's a swordsman, maybe an old man, or someone else.But no matter what, they all have one thing in common, that is——

On the second platform, no matter who it is, the cultivation base is higher than Fang He.

This directly sounded the alarm bell in their hearts.

This announcement seemed to be the prelude to the massacre. In the following process, the voices in Fang He and Shi Shuo's ears did not stop at all. When they stopped, there were already more than ten people from the platform. No survivors have been confirmed.

"Platform No. 250, Platform 180, Platform 170 No. 390, Platform 450, Platform [-] No. [-], Platform [-] No. [-], and Platform [-] No. [-]. There are no survivors on these platforms." Shi Shuo calmly renumbered the platforms. Repeatedly.

"No." These numbers circled around in Fang He's brain again, Fang He suddenly thought of a question, he looked up at Shi Shuo and said: "There are ten people on a platform, and they are all from our small world. If there are monks who come here, the total number of platforms should be only three hundred, how could there be numbers other than three hundred!"

"This also means that the people of the third heaven should wake up from the platform just like us."

There are 6000 inferior Tianjiao from the third heaven and [-] monks from the small world, a total of [-] people, so there are [-] platforms in this forest.

"Before 50, it was the platform number of the monks in the small world, and after 20, it was the platform number of the Tianjiao of the third world." Shi Shuo frowned and thought, "In this way, the monks in the small world have confirmed More than [-] people died, while only about [-] monks from the third heaven died.

This is a huge power gap.

Fang He and Shi Shuo stopped at the same time, and in front of them, a beam of light descended from the sky.This beam of light is the same as Fang He's previous beam of light. On this beam of light, Jin Guang pieced together a few words——

[Li Wansheng, the eighth floor of the Yuanying, the inferior Tianjiao, the current location: northwest, the current achievement: famous as a sword sage in the third heaven, once in the period of the third floor of the Yuanying, he fought ten Yuanying with his own body Tianjiao in the early stage does not fall behind; ranking of Tianjiao list: None for now.Value assessment points: 150 assessment points. 】

When this layer of words appeared in the air, the expression on Fang He's face changed from excitement and excitement to shock.His gaze focused on the 150 assessment point, without wavering at all.

Extract the key points of the above text, shorten the sentences, and finally summarize the general content——

[Li Wansheng, worth 150 assessment points. 】

This is Li Wansheng!

It doesn't mean that he is the most powerful low-level Tianjiao in the third heaven. This assessment is expected to win the middle-level Tianjiao, and he has a great chance to sprint to the high-level Tianjiao. He is a veritable quasi-high-level Tianjiao. It's only worth 150 assessment points!

Seeing this string of words, Shi Shuo's expression was a little complicated.He looked at Fang He and said seriously: "Now I finally know why Lu Aotian came to you."

The most powerful Li Wansheng is only worth 150 assessment points, while the unknown Fang He has a full [-] assessment points.Under the temptation of such a huge benefit, who wouldn't come to Fang He to test it out!

"Then do we still have to look for Li Wansheng now?" Shi Shuo couldn't help asking.

With the appearance of Jin Zhu at this moment, I am afraid that many people will go to Li Wansheng.If Fang He also went, it would be a combination of 150 assessment points and [-] assessment points.

There are a total of 250 assessment points, how crazy it is!

"Go." Fang He raised his lips, and said slowly: "Of course I'm going, I still have to wait to accept this Li Wansheng as my student!"

Li Wansheng's beam of light paused for fifteen breaths in the air, and the spiritual power in the forest fluctuated greatly, causing a much greater power than Fang He.The appearance of this beam of light made all the monks see where Li Wansheng was. The next moment, countless people set off and flew in the direction of the beam of light.

Along the way, Fang He saw many monks.Their auras are extremely large and strong, and the spiritual power on their bodies vibrates slightly to resonate with the heaven and the earth.When Fang He and Shi Shuo arrived, they saw that the area was crowded with people inside and out, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the center of the forest.

There, stood a monk in a black robe.He sat cross-legged, and the wind blowing out from the whirling spiritual energy made his robe slightly bulge.He closed his eyes, the spiritual power in his body was still churning, and the surrounding saber energy formed a barrier, wrapping him firmly in the middle.

Around him, several disciples with deep cultivation bases were waiting by the side holding knives.Blood was flowing under their knives.Several corpses were lying there, lifeless.

"What is Li Wansheng doing!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the monk in black, and he said in disbelief, "Could it be that he is still breaking through?"

breakthrough?How can this be!

People subconsciously denied this speculation, but when they saw that the aura on Li Wansheng was still rising, they felt that this was the truth.

"However, how could someone break through in a row!"

With a series of breakthroughs and no external force, such a scene is completely beyond everyone's imagination.Fang He's eyes fell entirely on Li Wansheng.

The aura on Li Wansheng's body was extremely unstable, his spiritual power surged up and down, and even the spiritual power in the surrounding air became turbulent.Such a performance is indeed a harbinger of an impending breakthrough.

And the possibility of breakthrough is very high.

A look of satisfaction flashed across Fang He's brows and eyes.Sure enough, he was worthy of being a monk who was about to become his student, so extraordinary.

Li Wansheng's breakthrough lasted for three full hours.The surrounding light gradually weakened, and the tree shadows swayed slightly. People only felt that the spiritual power in Li Wansheng's body was getting more and more restless.

Suddenly, a monstrous saber movement was startled, and a golden beam of light faintly appeared on Li Wansheng's body.Every time his spiritual power increased by one point, the image of the beam of light became brighter.Correspondingly, when Li Wansheng's spiritual power successfully broke through to the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul, the beam of light was more obvious than what he saw during the day.

Dots of golden light gathered above Li Wansheng's head again to form a string of words.

[Li Wansheng, the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul, the inferior Tianjiao, current location: northwest, current achievements: within a day, continuous breakthroughs in cultivation base, profound Taoism; famous in the third heaven as a swordsman... Tianjiao Ranking: none at the moment.Value assessment points: 180 assessment points. 】

This breakthrough increased Li Wansheng's assessment points by a full [-] assessment points.But the most surprising thing is——

Li Wansheng actually broke through and succeeded in consecutive breakthroughs!

He has accumulated a lot of money, and relying on his own ability, he broke through from the seventh floor of the Nascent Soul to the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul in just one day.The profound spiritual power was constantly circulating in his body, gradually becoming stable.

Li Wansheng slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the crowd around him, with a stern smile on his lips.Holding the knife in his right hand, he stood up slowly from the ground, the blade swirled slightly, and the monk standing in the front row fell to the ground before he could take precautions.

His blade drank blood, his eyes fell on the group of people around him, and he said coldly: "Who gave you the courage to make you think that I will not kill you?"

Li Wansheng's voice was full of disdain, he took a step forward lightly, and the surrounding monks couldn't help but take a step back, their faces were full of horror, and their eyes fell on Li Wansheng in extreme panic.

At this moment, someone can't bear such fear.He turned around and ran away, but with a flash of divine effort, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight very quickly, and people's spiritual power could not perceive the existence of the other party at all.

"Huh." Li Wansheng just looked up, the knife in his hand drew an arc in the air, and the knife disappeared into the forest. In a moment, a tragic voice sounded in the depths of the forest, hissing and crying. He shook his body tremblingly.

With one strike, just one strike, Li Wansheng directly killed the monk just now from such a long distance.

If they read correctly, the monk just now was at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, and Tong Li Wansheng was only two levels away!But such a person has no ability to resist Li Wansheng's knife.

Only now did the disciples of other sects have a deep understanding of Li Wansheng's title of "Sage of One Sword".

"No matter what kind of enemy, is it a one-shot attack?" A thought flashed in Shi Shuo's eyes, and his eyes fell firmly on Shi Shuo's blade. The dripping blood was slowly dripping down, forming a pool of blood at his feet.

To some extent, sword gestures can be shared with sword gestures.The sword power on Shi Shuo's body seemed to be attracted at this moment, and began to surge.The surrounding temperature rose sharply at this moment, even higher and higher, and people's foreheads were covered with sweat.

The abnormality here immediately attracted everyone's attention. Their eyes turned towards Fang He, and their eyes were completely focused on Shi Shuo. Compared with shock, their eyes were filled with admiration.

At such a juncture, there was actually such a person who stepped forward, attracted Li Wansheng's attention, and rescued them from the fire and water.

The sword momentum on Shi Shuo's body was constantly pulling with Li Wansheng's saber momentum, almost at the same time Shi Shuo's sword energy surged up, Li Wansheng looked in this direction.

His eyes fell on the robe on Shi Shuo's body, and then on the surging sword around him, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was a little doubt in his eyes:

"Swordsman or Daoist?"

"Taoism, Daoxiu." A clear voice sounded in the air, and people looked at Shi Shuo's side, only to find a figure standing beside Shi Shuo.

Seeing that the eyes of the people around him were focused on him, Fang He took a step without hesitation, with a somewhat proud look on his face, he said: "My brother is Daoxiu, from the Imperial Brush School. Yu, he minored in swords. Therefore, driven by Li Tianjiao's sword, he seems to have realized something."

"Li Tianjiao is really amazing. Just a single saber move can make my senior brother realize his epiphany. It's really amazing."

Being praised by Fang He in this way, the corners of Li Wansheng's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.Fang He's fair face was shrunk in the loose robe, making him look extraordinarily young, which made him think of his younger brother.

Li Wansheng's heart softened slightly, he lowered his voice, and said to Fang He: "Then your senior brother is really amazing."

There are really not many people in this world who can break through because of his sword power.Not only that……

"As a person from the third heaven, I can bring in you, a monk from the first level of the Nascent Soul, and that alone makes me admire."

As soon as these words came out, the heartbeats of all the monks in the audience sped up slightly, and their eyes fell on Fang He, with a bit of scrutiny and suspicion.

The monks who can enter this assessment site must be at the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul.Because only monks at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul will conduct a talent test to determine what level they are!

In short, it is absolutely impossible for a monk of the third heaven to be below the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul.This is why, the monks of the third heaven can easily identify which monks are from the small world.

Because most of the monks from the small world are below the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul!

If we look at it according to this inference, the two people in front of us are not from the Imperial Brush School at all, but from the Small World.

This is a full two assessment points!

Murder is everywhere.Countless people's eyes were fixed on Fang He.

Fang He didn't panic at all. He put his hand behind his back and took a slight step forward. Just like this, in front of everyone, his cultivation base began to rise.

The second floor of Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul three levels.

The fourth floor of the Nascent Soul... the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul!

Before everyone had time to react, they saw that Fang He's cultivation had suddenly risen from the first level of Nascent Soul to the fifth level of Nascent Soul.Even at this point, the spiritual power in his body has not stopped surging, and he continues to climb upwards.

"Is this a series of breakthroughs? Breaking through the fourth floor in one word?" People were startled, and the current scene reminded them of the scene of Li Wansheng's breakthrough.

Breaking through the fourth floor, how unnatural it must be.

Are all the disciples from this small world so powerful now?

Until someone reminded: "No, this is not a breakthrough, he just covered up his cultivation! A real breakthrough should be like Li Tianjiao, with a beam of light appearing."

This voice immediately brought people back to their senses.They looked at Fang He. Indeed, apart from the fact that the other party's cultivation continued to increase, there was no sign of the golden pillar appearing on his body at all.

"He was originally at the fifth level of Nascent Soul and above."

Seeing the suddenly enlightened expressions on everyone's faces, Fang He stopped the hand that sucked the spirit crystals. The spiritual power in his body instantly calmed down, and then gradually descended. After a while, he fell back from the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul Arrived at the first floor of Yuanying.

"Why did you do this?" Li Wansheng raised his eyebrows and stood there with his chest folded, his eyes fell on Fang He with interest.

"Naturally, it's to attract the monks from the small world." Fang He said as a matter of course, "Only with a low cultivation base can you reassure them, right?"

Fang He glanced lightly from the corner of the eye. In the middle of the crowd, a person frowned and looked at Fang He carefully. His eyes were full of suspicion. Finally, he seemed to confirm something, and was about to speak:

"Wait...you are..."

He had just begun to speak when he was covered by Fang He's voice.Fang He raised the corner of his mouth and said quickly: "Of course, more importantly, I adore you, Li Tianjiao."

A flash of surprise flashed across Li Wansheng's expression, and he asked, "Oh, what does your lowering your cultivation have to do with me?"

Fang He: "Li Tianjiao doesn't know something. There is a monk named Fang He who came from the small world. Just half a day ago, he openly told everyone that he would give you a chance."

Li Wansheng: "What opportunity?"

"He said that he wanted to take you as an apprentice. He actually thought that this was a great opportunity for you."

Fang He's eyes were full of injustice and indignation, and he said loudly: "This monk from the small world is simply too self-sufficient!"

"How confident is he that he can teach Li Tianjiao you?"

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