"Um?"
"What?"
"real or fake?"
Fang Yuan's words, which had almost no ups and downs, were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves.
The whole hall became silent, and after a few breaths, there were some shocked discussions. Several of the four elders stood up, their eyes piercing Fang Yuan's face like nails, as if The wild beasts chose people to eat, as if Fang Yuan said that if a word he said was false, he would immediately rush up, cut him into pieces and eat him, and each one of them became ghostly.
Facing this gaze, Fang Yuan just had an expressionless face, his eyes were calm and unmoved.
Young Master Chengtian, who was sitting in the main seat, had a gloomy expression. After a while, he gently raised his hand, and the commotion around him immediately stopped. Then his eyes fell on Fang Yuan's face calmly, Said: "Do you mean what you said?"
Fang Yuan raised his head to meet his gaze and said, "Fang's injuries are proof!"
Many people around him subconsciously looked at Fang Yuan, secretly guessing how he got this injury.
Young Master Chengtian was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked with a smile: "What does the Wusheng Sword Tomb look like?"
Fang Yuan said: "I haven't seen the specific appearance. I only know that it should be a huge underground palace. It is located more than ten thousand miles away in the east, near the seventh snow line, and there are three huge snow mountains next to it. That area is sandwiched in the middle!”
The elder Feiyou next to him, after hearing these words, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and he whispered to Young Master Chengtian: "He should be talking about the area of Xuenv Mountain, where there are three peaks rising from the plain, like divine generals, suppressing Living in an area, the wind, snow, and fierce wind are all blocked by the three mountain peaks, so the area is much warmer, and it is a good place to set up a tomb!"
After a slight hesitation, he added: "Furthermore, my disciples came to report that there were indeed many disciples of the Xijianchi Pond near that area. Before, we thought they wanted to build a sword house there. Now, It looks like…”
After hearing this, Young Master Chengtian raised his hand gently, and there was an enchantress next to him, sending a scroll over.
He opened the scroll on the desk in front of him and saw that inside was a map, which had deduced many terrains. He looked up at Fang Yuan and said: "According to your statement, this underground palace should be located near the seventh snow line. But if you look at the map of the legendary Wusheng Sword Tomb, although I haven’t completely deduced its original appearance, it can be seen that the end point of this map is after the ninth snow line!”
When the cultivators around him heard this, their expressions suddenly became slightly astonished.
The words of Young Master Chengtian are indeed on point. The map scattered on the snowfield is now recognized as the Wusheng Sword Tomb map, and it is consistent with some of the clues they have in private, but In any case, although this map requires a lot of deduction to determine its true appearance, looking at it as a whole, it can be determined that it points directly to the deepest part of the snowfield.
But Fang Yuan said that the Wusheng Sword Tomb was located near the seventh snow line, so what was going on
"What the young leader said is absolutely true, but do you know..."
After hearing this question, Fang Yuan's expression did not change at all, and he said calmly: "Did I release this map?"
All the evil sword cultivators around him became quiet and looked at Fang Yuan with cold eyes.
This was something they had suspected, so they were not surprised at all.
Fang Principle continued and said: "I have said before that when I was studying in Langya Pavilion, I discovered the sword scripture written by a senior swordsman named Ling Zhao. At first glance, it was rough and unremarkable. The truth is, only the map on the last page aroused my interest, so I made a special trip to Xueyuan. At that time, in order to break through the pursuit and interception of me in Xijianchi, I had to release the map and mobilize the cultivators to break through the defense line. However, , I’m not a fool, how could I give the real map to someone else for nothing?”
When he said this, he paused for a moment, then pointed at himself and said: "All the maps released are 70% true and 30% false. They can be used by others to achieve great results, but they will not let others. People find the real Wusheng Sword Tomb, the real map, only in my heart, but unfortunately, I don’t know how Xi Jianchi found the underground palace before me, otherwise, Wusheng Sword Tomb I had no intention of sharing the inheritance and rare treasures inside with anyone, even you Chengtian Sword Dao... "
He paused and then said: "When I first came into contact with you, I just used you as a cover!"
After hearing what he said, the whole hall immediately became quiet again...
Isn't it too real
This is the leader of the Six Paths who had an excellent reputation and a promising future...
Which person like this is not full of moral integrity, etiquette, justice and benevolence
When many Chengtian Sword Masters just entered this art, they would talk about some beautiful words every day. Why was this person so rude and expressed all the dark thoughts in his heart? He even wanted to use Chengtian Sword Master to Have you admitted everything
However, while sighing, many people nodded secretly.
In the eyes of Chengtian Sword Dao practitioners, the human heart is inherently dark.
Then, naturally, the darker Fang Yuan makes his heart sound, the greater the authenticity...
Even Young Master Chengtian fell silent and glanced at Fang Yuan, his eyes a little complicated and his face half-smiling.
He secretly considered Fang Yuan's words in his mind, then slowly raised his head and said, "How long has it been since the Wusheng Sword Tomb was discovered in the Sword Washing Pond?"
Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
Young Master Chengtian frowned and said, "How many of them are stationed there?"
Fang Yuan shook his head again and said, "I don't know either!"
The evil sword cultivators around them couldn't help but frown even more tightly.
The young master Chengtian looked at Fang Yuan with a smile.
Fang Yuan sighed and said: "To tell you the truth, I went through a lot of hard work to get to that underground palace, but as soon as I got there, I found a lot of people transporting supplies, and my heart dropped. , I just peeked at the side for a few times, and was discovered by several disciples of Xijianchi. One of them was Xiao Qin, who was the white robe I had seen before. After a duel, I killed her, but This movement also alerted the masters in the underground palace, and the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal came all the way to chase him!"
"Wash the white robe in the sword pool?"
An elder next to him was excited when he heard this, and asked with concern: "Where is her soul?"
Fang Yuan glanced at him: "At that time, do I still have time to think about this?"
The elder lowered his head in shame.
Several elders next to him also glared at him, and then exchanged glances with each other. It was not difficult to find that the eyes of each other were full of joy and worry. Naturally, they were happy that the Wusheng Sword Tomb actually had a definite News, but what was worrying was that no one expected that Sword Washing Pond would be the first to arrive. Of course, they were all hard-working people, so they communicated secretly, and then continued to ask questions.
“What does a real map look like?”
"How did you escape the pursuit of Yuanying Sword Immortal?"
"How did you find the Sword Scripture in Langya Pavilion?"
“…”
“…”
No matter how elaborate a lie is, if you ask too many details, it will always be exposed. They must have had this idea in mind, but when Fang Yuan made the plan in his heart, he had already considered all aspects and many places. Everything has been smoothed out smoothly, but these people are not able to find flaws casually. The more I ask, the more I feel that what Fang Yuan said is correct.
After all, Fang Yuan looked elegant, and he didn't look like he could lie casually.
Of course, what these people don’t know is that people who have read a lot don’t seem to be able to lie. That’s just because they don’t bother to lie. If they really decide to lie, they will tell the lie. Like real...
"If you put it this way, it's no wonder that the disciples of the Xijianchi have appeared more and more frequently in the snowfield during this period..."
"That's right. On the surface, we say we are closing the mountain, but secretly we are trying to make a fortune..."
Others wondered: "How did they discover the location of the Wusheng Sword Tomb before everyone else?"
But someone soon replied with a sneer: "Haha, when we heard about the discovery of the Wusheng Sword Tomb, we rushed into the Snow State Sword Control Sect to look for clues. Didn't there still be disciples of the Sword Washing Pool coming at that time? Are you meddling in other people's business? They say the road is rough. In fact, I think they went for this purpose. The Sword Control Sect was finally destroyed. We got all their scriptures and looked for clues, but we didn't find much. Maybe the Sword Washing Pond has already taken over before us... "
You say something, I say something, and the more you say it, the more it clicks.
Even in what Fang Yuan said before, some unexpected points were explained by themselves.
But at the end of the sentence, one person couldn't help but let out a long sigh. It was Elder Feiyou. He frowned tightly and said with a wry smile: "What can we do even if we know about this matter? The sword-washing pool potential Big, can we still fight with them head-on?"
After saying this, all the elders in the room felt heavy and fell silent.
This sentence really hit the point.
In the eyes of the world, Chengtian Kendo and Xijianchi have been fighting against each other for hundreds of years, which has caused Xijianchi to suffer a lot, but they have never been destroyed. It seems that Chengtian Kendo and Xijianchi are strong enough to compete with each other, but they are the only ones I know how these years have passed. If they can really fight each other, how come they can only hide in the snowfield until now
Among the murmurs, someone looked at Fang Yuan: "Little friend Fang, seeing that you have said so much, do you have any good ideas?"
Fang Yuan looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and said calmly: "I have a way, but I don't need to say it!"
Hearing this, all the evil cultivators looked at him in surprise.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan raised his head and looked at Young Master Chengjian.
When the young master Chengtian saw this, he also laughed and sighed: "I know the method you mentioned!"
After a moment of silence, he also speculated secretly, but he smiled and said: "To be honest, your method is not a good one, but it seems to be the only one. But before that, I have another one. I have a question for you..."
After saying that, he pondered for a moment and said, "Where is the sword scripture you found in Langya Pavilion now?"
Upon hearing his words, all the evil cultivators around him became energetic and looked at Fang Yuan with concern.
"The Sword Scripture is naturally still in Langya Pavilion. No one can easily bring the scriptures out of Langya Pavilion!"
Fang Yuan answered with a frown, and the faces of the evil cultivators around him suddenly darkened.
But Fang Yuan thought for a while and said, "But I still remember every word in the Sword Scripture!"
The evil cultivators were shocked when they heard this, and they suddenly looked happy and said anxiously: "Then write it down quickly, there are thousands of them, and you can't make a single mistake in it!"
Fang Yuan nodded, thought for a moment, looked at Young Master Chengtian, and said, "I can write the Sword Sutra, but Young Master must at least exchange it with me for the supreme secret method of Chengtian Sword Dao?"
Young Master Chengtian had a smile on his face and said, "No problem!"
(End of chapter)