Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 78: It's mine, it's still mine

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"You won't play this big, right?"

Not only the disciples in this room, but also Junior Sister Xiao Qiao and others who were playing chess on the hillside were shocked.

At this moment, Fang Yuan, who was standing in front of everyone, looked humble, polite, and calm. He was no different from his usual self. However, in the eyes of the Immortal Sect disciples, he looked like a madman who would beat himself up when he got mad. That kind of lunatic…

Although Fang Yuan had just spoken as politely and implicitly as possible, the Immortal Sect disciples still understood what he was going to do. To put it bluntly, this foreplay in the ancient corridor was actually the Immortal Sect's choice of true disciples since ancient times. Dharma door.

It is said that in ancient times, the competition among immortal sects was fierce, and the method of selecting successors was extremely simple. To put it bluntly, it was to fight. When everyone wanted to be the true successor and no one was convinced, they would challenge their fellow sects and defeat all the brothers. The remaining Nature is the strongest!

But this method is too unrealistic and too crazy. It only exists in some ancient scriptures. The disciples of the Immortal Sect all regard it as a legend. They don’t know whether it is true or false, let alone Who would actually do this...

Who would have thought that Fang Yuan, who usually seemed honest and honest, would have such a crazy idea

Challenge all your classmates

Is he serious

Just when all the immortal sects were stunned and thought he was joking, Fang Yuan had already saluted all the immortal sect disciples again, then held his sword upside down and went down the mountain, leaving only A scabbard remains in place as proof...

"Quick, quick, quick, recruit all the disciples from Xiaozhu Peak, this is a big event..."

"Do the deacons know? Do the elders know?"

After being stunned for a long time, a group of Immortal Sect disciples burst into flames and started talking in all directions.

Their expressions were mixed with joy and worry, and the top few inside, including Li Jianghan, Tai Hezhen, Wang Kun and others, all looked dumb and stupid until countless people around them looked at them excitedly and expectantly. When he saw them, Taihe Zhen reacted. He glanced at the other people with some doubts and said in surprise: "They... does what he did comply with the rules of the immortal sect?"

"Haha, I don't know if the talisman complies with the rules of the Immortal Sect, but the rules do not say that this is not allowed..."

A voice laughed next to him, but it was Xiao Yuanzhi.

"Is he crazy? Seeing that he can't compete with us on the merit list, he uses this trick?"

Li Jianghan also spoke with some dissatisfaction, his eyes looking very sharp.

"This method is much more dangerous than competing for a spot on the merit list, and it's not considered a trick!"

Wang Kun laughed at this time, still looking lazy, and cupped his hands to the other people, saying: "And since he has proposed this challenge, we cannot refuse it. We really cannot afford to embarrass this person. There is no other way. Senior Brother Li, Senior Sister Taihe, Senior Brother Xiao... and Junior Brother Qi, let’s put aside our grudges for the time being and have some fun with him, shall we?”

Everyone who was called by him was stunned, and their expressions became a little solemn!

Qi Xiaofeng also raised his head at this time, looking at the scabbard in a daze, his eyes seemed to be empty.

This night is destined to be sleepless!

The news that Fang Yuan will follow the example of his predecessors tomorrow and break through Xiaozhu Peak to prove that he is the number one person in the Immortal Sect has already spread throughout the great Immortal Sect, including all the deacons, even the true disciples, and those who usually hide and practice hard. The old man Su was startled when he saw it. He was trying to find out if such a madman really appeared in the immortal sect, and he was already prepared to watch such a big show...

"Xiao Fangyuan, there is no room for nonsense in this matter. Have you thought about it?"

Butler Bai and others came together and looked at Fang Yuan solemnly.

"Disciple has thought about it!"

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, his energy completely calmed down, his unsheathed sword lying across his knees, his expression indifferent.

"Nonsense, nonsense, even if you think about it, how can this be included in the Immortal Sect's commandments?"

Deacon Bai was indignant and objected.

"The third generation leader of the Qingyang Sect, Patriarch Hu Ling, did this before. His true successor defeated all his fellow sects through this method and obtained his inheritance. This is an old practice and has been clearly recorded in our records. Immortal Gate Codex, that book is now in the corner of the seventh row of the Sutra Pavilion. It also has the seal of Patriarch Hun Ling on it. If you don’t remember it, you can go and take a look... "

Fang Yuan answered very calmly, but Deacon Bai was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.

He really didn't remember there was such a book!

The Qingyang Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and there have been countless generations of disciples. Who can remember so much? Whether they are deacons or ordinary disciples, they usually only know a few major events in history. Who is free to read them? A pile of old papers

The key is that he can't refute, otherwise he will be treasonous and have trouble with the dead ancestor!

"You kid, you look so honest on weekdays, how can you do such crazy things?"

Deacon Wu sighed beside him, pointing at Fang Yuan's head and scolding him.

"This is not crazy..."

Fang Yuan raised his head reluctantly.

Butler Wu laughed angrily: "One person challenges nearly a hundred of his fellow disciples in Xiaozhu Peak. Isn't this crazy?"

Fang Yuan said: "It's not crazy to do something you're sure of!"

Butler Wu: "...If I didn't know your temperament, I would definitely think you were just blowing the air!"

The deacons couldn't persuade Fang Yuan, so they had to withdraw their troops for the time being. They couldn't directly intervene in this matter. The cultivation of the Immortal Sect was essentially a matter of the weak and the strong. The Immortal Sect did not reject the pursuit of power, as long as No evil means are needed, not to mention that Fang Yuan even dug out the scriptures of the third generation ancestor. This is the destiny protection body, and no one can control him!

The Immortal Sect disciples up and down Xiaozhu Peak have now gathered together and are discussing.

They were originally just spectators of this true inheritance competition, but they didn't expect that they would also participate now. They were excited and worried at the same time. However, organizers soon stepped forward, with Li Jianghan, Tai Hezhen, Wang Kun, and Xiao Yuanzhi, Qi Xiaofeng, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao and others led the way, one by one, arranging the formation, the order of facing the enemy, blocking the enemy's pass, etc., each performing their duties, it was lively!

In this matter, no matter whether their relationship with Fang Yuan is good or bad, far or near, they all have only one purpose, and that is to prevent Fang Yuan from going up the mountain. If they are lazy and do not try their best in the process, not only are they not helping Fang Yuan, but they are also A kind of contempt for Fang Yuan!

Therefore, even Junior Sister Xiao Qiao and others, although they did not intend to go into battle personally, did their best to come up with a few bad ideas...

In this way, when the sun rose on the second day, the road from Xiaozhufeng's Merit Stone Wall to the foot of the mountain was already covered by heavily armed Xiaozhufeng disciples. They set up countless checkpoints along the winding mountain road. They were extremely strict. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a copper wall and an iron wall, and above Xiaozhu Peak, there are countless pairs of eyes quietly waiting, watching, waiting for the moment when Fang Yuan goes up the mountain with his sword!

"If he can successfully climb the mountain, he will become the most exciting legend of Qingyang Sect in hundreds of years!"

On the hillside, the woman in a white dress has always been here. At this time, she couldn't help but sighed softly.

"What if I can't?"

Xiaojiao, who was studying the chess moves seriously, said something without raising his head.

The woman in the white dress laughed: "Of course it will become the biggest joke in hundreds of years..."

"It's almost time!"

Facing countless eyes looking at him from all directions, Fang Yuan seemed unaware and just thought about it silently in his heart. When his shadow was cast on a sword mark by the rising sun, he slowly raised his head. He raised his head, glanced at Xiaozhufeng, then stood up slowly, held the long sword in his hand, and took a slow and deep breath...

In front of him, more than thirty feet away, was the first checkpoint set up by the disciples of Xiaozhufeng.

A large formation was formed by five immortal disciples holding different weapons and occupying five directions.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, are you going to start venturing into the mountains?"

Seeing Fang Yuan stand up, the first among the five disciples smiled, and at the same time, he held his hands in a distant position and said: "It's just for fun, don't take it too seriously, we all listen." I said that your deeds of exterminating monsters in Woniu Mountain were indeed scary, but you should be optimistic, we are not monsters and monsters. You can't take it too seriously when you start to do something later... "

"Don't worry, I have it covered!"

Fang Yuan smiled and agreed, then walked forward with his sword in hand.

"Come on, come on, be serious. If the five of us are defeated by him, we won't have to live..."

The Immortal Sect disciple who just said he didn't need to take it too seriously quickly lowered his voice and whispered to his fellow disciples.

"boom!"

The five people looked stern at the same time, and their mana activated. Their movements were almost exactly the same. The amazing mana rose at the same time, and then connected with each other, making the five of them seem to become one person at this time, blocking the way. What's on the mountain road no longer looks like a large formation, but a dangerous and meticulous copper and iron wall, waiting for the devouring giant beast!

"This is indeed not slaying demons, and those who stand in front of me are not enemies!"

Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart, holding the long sword at an angle, his steps getting faster and faster, and the wind gradually started to rise.

"This is just a ceremony..."

He was already less than twenty feet away from the five Immortal Sect disciples, and his speed suddenly increased. He was hunting in green robes, and his sword was as bright as snow.

"I want to prove it to God and to myself..."

When his body turned into a green shadow and rushed towards the five immortal disciples, one sentence rang in his heart!

"It's supposed to be mine, but no one has the right to take it except me!"

(End of chapter)