Logically speaking, Elder Min, the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal in Xijianchi, chased Fang Yuan for tens of thousands of miles and almost killed Fang Yuan several times. It can be said that he had a deep hatred. If Fang Yuan had enough strength, then I will kill her no matter what. Even if my current cultivation level is not enough to kill her, if I become the Supreme Nascent Soul in the future, I will definitely sacrifice her to the sword. But for some reason, I heard that she has died in Chengdu. Fang Yuan still couldn't be happy about the news in the hands of the evil cultivators of Tianjian Dao...
Not only was my heart not relaxed, but it actually seemed a little heavy.
Elder Min's eyes always flashed before his eyes when he looked at him, and he felt a little uneasy.
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"Little friend Fang Yuan, how did you come to Liujue Palace? Look at your injuries. Could it be that Xijianchi found out that you were coming to meet us and sent a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal to hunt you down? you?"
The white-robed man, or rather the young master of Chengtian Swordsmanship, did not doubt his presence. He felt very happy and sat down cross-legged on the futon opposite Fang Yuan. He said with a smile: "Two months ago, I washed my sword. Chi blocked you at the third snow line, but you led the cultivators from Snow State to break through the defense line. We have already heard about it!"
"From that time on, we knew you would definitely come, but you came later than we thought. We had sent people out to pick you up before, but we only heard that Xi Jian Chi was chasing you. , but I haven’t been able to find you!”
After hearing what he said, Fang Yuan suppressed his thoughts and forced himself to calm down.
After all, Elder Min's death was something he could do nothing about, and he had no time to think about it. Now that he had finally escaped, he should have settled important matters first.
At this time, after listening to the words of the young master of Chengtian Sword Dao, he quickly analyzed the current situation. Judging from what this person said, they probably did not know the existence of that underground palace. Previously, the Xijianchi Sect People are chasing them to kill themselves to silence them, but in their eyes, they think that the sword-washing pool is to prevent them from entering the evil sword.
But think about it, Chengtian Sword Dao has always been inferior to Xi Jianchi in terms of momentum.
Wherever the disciples of Xi Jian Chi are found, the monks of Cheng Tian Sword Dao will all stay away and never dare to confront Xi Jian Chi. There are even many disciples of Cheng Tian Sword Dao who are simply hiding in various sects. It is precisely for this reason that the Chengtian Sword Dao sect is actually not a fairy sect, but more like an alliance. It gathers when things happen and breaks up when nothing happens. It is deeply hidden.
Of course, they generally avoid the Sword-Xining Pond, but occasionally they seize the opportunity and encounter the disciples of the Sword-Xiu Pond, and they will kill them, just like a poisonous snake. They either retreat and hide, or deliver a fatal blow, so that Xijianchi had a headache.
And there were many disciples of the Sword Washing Pool in the underground palace area, so they would not take the risk to investigate.
"It's a long story..."
Fang Yuan spoke in a hoarse voice, and after being silent for a while, he said: "I have been chased by the Yuanying Sword Immortal of the Sword Washing Pool all the way across the distance of more than ten thousand miles, and I have had to survive many close calls. , the injury is still very serious now, if you don’t mind, please give me some time to heal. After the injury is healed, I can see you again and explain the origin of this period of time, okay?"
The man in white robe was slightly startled and looked at Fang Yuan.
However, he could see that the injuries on Fang Yuan's body were not fake, and a smile quickly appeared on his face, saying, "I am impatient. Fang Xiaoyou's injuries cannot be delayed. You can rest here to recuperate while I go." Instruct people to hold a banquet to catch the wind for you!"
After saying that, he called out again and asked someone to get some good elixirs.
After they all left, Fang Yuan sat alone in the hall, suppressed his thoughts forcibly, and thought slowly.
He excused himself to recuperate because now he needs time to calmly think about countermeasures. After all, now that he has entered the Liujue Palace, it is like going deep into the tiger's den. More importantly, the matters in the underground palace cannot be delayed too long. for a long time, otherwise things will change.
These two Nascent Souls were chasing him, but none of them came back, which would inevitably arouse the alarm in the underground palace.
Those people must also be worried that the matter will be exposed and make urgent plans. Whether they build an underground palace in another place or destroy the underground palace temporarily and hide resources, it is a coping method. And if they slowly find opportunities to raise funds, After recovering from his injuries, he escaped from Liujue Palace and found a way to notify the people from the Immortal Alliance to come and check. I'm afraid that by then, there would be nothing on the snowfield.
This time, the matter in the underground palace involves several big families and Taoist traditions, all of which are extremely powerful, not to mention the sword-washing pool. If they want to cover up this matter, I am afraid that in just a few days, It can be done without leaving any traces.
And if this matter is taken advantage of by Xie Jianxiu...
... Fang Yuan's eyes were slightly cold: "This must be impossible!"
How can we have a foolproof plan to solve all these things at once
Before coming to the Six Jue Palace, I was exhausted and had only a general idea in my mind, but now I need to plan carefully.
After all, what needs to be done must be done...
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"Young Master, look at these leaders of the Six Paths, do they really want to join me in the Swordsmanship of Bearing Heaven?"
While Fang Yuan was concentrating on thinking about countermeasures, in the Liujue Palace, in a magnificent hall, the young master of Chengtian Sword Dao was also looking at the bone altar in his hand with a smile. Beside him, As for the four elders, as well as the right-hand assistants, etc., some of them heard that Fang Yuan was recovering from his injuries, so they couldn't help but have doubts and came forward to discuss it in a low voice.
"Haha, he sent all the Nascent Soul Sword Immortals from the Sword Washing Pool to me. Does it make any difference whether he is sincere or not?"
The young master of Chengtian Sword Dao sneered and asked, "Does he have any other choice?"
An elder next to him couldn't help but said: "But I see that this guy is putting on airs and seems to be unwilling to do so!"
The young master of Chengtian Sword Dao smiled and said: "Aren't these so-called righteous people like this every time they make such a choice? Elder Feiyou, when you decided to practice Sword Spirit, weren't you also satisfied? After three days and three nights of entanglement?"
Elder Feiyou looked slightly stunned after hearing this, and shook his head with a wry smile.
Another elder next to him frowned and said, "Then the young master thinks there is no need to be wary of this kid?"
Young Master Chengtian glanced at him sideways and said leisurely: "Then let's see if he will tell this secret..."
The elders were slightly startled, and they all raised their heads and looked at him.
Young Master Chengtian smiled lightly and said: "Xijianchi would not have sent a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal to chase him endlessly, even to the point of killing him behind the seventh snow line, just to prevent him from entering our Chengtian swordsmanship." , there must be something we don’t know about here. Besides, when this kid was stopped by the sword-washing pool on the third snow line, the map of the Wusheng Sword Tomb of the Third Sword Demon was spread out, and millions of monks entered it. Xueyuan helped him break through the defense line. If you want to say that there is no relationship, I will never believe it... "
"The Wusheng Sword Tomb?"
After hearing this, the expressions of several elders around him changed. After a while, the elder Feiyou whispered: "A year ago, the young master punished the three monsters of the Demon Lake and entered Langya Pavilion to look for the sword. Zong’s Sword Scripture, it is said that there is a secret method to solve the diseases of our sword spirits. It’s a pity that after the three monsters of the Demon Lake left, there is no news again. I think it was a failure to steal the Scripture, but now Wu Sheng is spread on the snowfield. The map of the Sword Tomb actually coincides with some of the clues we got, and the leader of the Six Paths, it is said that he has been staying in Langya Pavilion in the past few years, and now he happened to come to the snowy field. The young master feels that he is also for Wu Are you coming from the Sword Tomb?"
The Young Master Chengtian shook his head and said with a smile: "Everything is possible, it just depends on whether he is honest or not!"
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In the evening, a grand banquet was held in the main hall of Liujue Palace.
Young Master Chengtian, the four elders, and the deacons from all sides were all present at the banquet. Sitting to the left of Young Master Chengtian was naturally the protagonist of this banquet, Fang Yuan. To show respect, the four elders all The fog on his face has gone away, and he can see people with his true appearance. During the banquet, glasses of wine flowed, delicacies flowed like water, and beauties danced in the palace, talking and laughing. It was really a rare luxury in this cold snowfield.
The elders and deacons all encouraged Fang Yuan to drink and were very friendly.
However, apart from the closeness, they also secretly looked at Fang Yuan, communicating with each other, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Everyone had some temptations in their hearts and just wanted to find a place to talk. But during the whole banquet, Fang Yuan didn't drink or eat, and didn't reply. He just sat there expressionlessly. Going there would inevitably make them a little dissatisfied.
Still getting no response, the smile I pretended was a little stiff, and my cheeks were sore...
Just when someone couldn't help it any longer, he secretly winked at Young Master Chengtian and was about to speak openly to Fang Yuan, but suddenly Fang Yuan sighed deeply, pushed away the snake-like softness next to him, and kept hugging him. The enchantress who persuaded her to drink slowly stood up.
As soon as he stood up, the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly disappeared, and everyone around him also looked at him.
"Haha, are you not satisfied with Fang Xiaoyou?"
The Young Master Chengtian smiled and said, "Is it because the wine in my Liujue Palace doesn't taste good, or is it because the beauty is not beautiful?"
Fang Yuan's face seemed a little hesitant, and he seemed to hesitate for a moment before making up his mind. He sighed deeply, then cupped his hands towards Young Master Chengtian and said: "Young Master has been kind enough to save my life, and he also held a banquet." Fang is really grateful for how he treated me. He hesitated several times in his heart, but he always felt that it would be better for me not to tell lies in front of the young leader, and to be honest with him... "
"oh?"
Young Master Chengtian's eyes changed slightly, but only for a moment, and he said with a smile: "What do you want to tell me?"
Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, and then said directly: "Actually, I came to Xueyuan for the Wusheng Sword Tomb!"
The expressions of the four elders around him suddenly changed, and their ears perked up.
Then Fang Yuan continued to look at Young Master Chengtian and said in a deep voice: "When I was in Langya Pavilion, I saw someone entering the palace to steal scriptures. Those people were suppressed by the master of Langya Pavilion, but I followed some clues. , I found a scroll of Sword Scripture, and a map from it. I went all the way to the snowfield, and after going through a lot of hardships, I finally found where the map pointed, and then I discovered... "
When he said this, he fell silent for a moment and sighed: "I'm late, the Wusheng Sword Tomb has been discovered!"
"... The Wusheng Sword Tomb has fallen into the hands of the Sword Washing Pool!"
"... It was because I discovered this that I was chased by their Nascent Soul Sword Immortal!"
(End of chapter)