The mysterious coffin descended from the sky, and the Little Immortal Realm also returned one after another. The Tianyuan Continent suddenly became lively.
Because of regional disputes, fame disputes, and fortune disputes, fierce fighting is going on all the time, making the entire Tianyuan Continent, like a raging fire cooking oil, undergoing indescribable changes all the time. Facing huge changes, undercurrents are surging, but fortunately, the small fairy worlds are distributed in the outer starry sky, far and near from the Tianyuan Continent, and after all, they have been cut off for thousands of years, even the cultivators of the Tianyuan Continent do not know Who else exists, or who has already disappeared in the vast star field, and now the returning forces are still unable to shake the stable situation of the Tianyuan Continent, and those returning people are also extremely mysterious. After a few meetings with the sages and the old monsters of various orthodoxy, they drew up restricted areas. Of course, people are not allowed to enter and leave the place where they descended at will, and the people in their little fairy world are rarely born, and they did not go as expected. That would immediately cause chaos.
This result also made all Taoists overjoyed, and seized the time to start the inheritance of Baiduan Mountain.
Countless rare treasures and fairy books descended on the mysterious coffin, which were coveted, and naturally accompanied by countless fights and scrambles, but fortunately, under the peaceful situation deliberately maintained by the old monsters, this kind of fights and scrambles were controlled in one Within an acceptable range, because of the mysterious arrival of the Little Immortal Realm, those five sons of Daxue Mountain and the five little sages of the Immemorial Demon Dao who are called "keys" are protected by groups. Burning on them, on the contrary, with the taking out of good fortune, their status has risen with the tide.
One month after the mysterious coffin came down, the opening of the first stage of good fortune was over, and another event occurred that shook the entire Tianyuan Continent. open...
The dojo of the masters was proposed before the opening of Moyuan Fortune, but it was delayed in the middle, and it was not proposed again by the sage until the return of the cultivators in the little fairy world. The purpose of this dojo is very simple. "Fairy Baby" seedlings.
After going through a lot of scrambles and fights in the devil's abyss, a full hundred of Tianyuan's proud sons entered the Shenzhou Zhuzi Dojo, and they were regarded as having the hope of becoming immortal babies and resisting the existence of Tianyuan's catastrophe. In the meantime, countless heroes from the four prefectures of Tianyuan broke their heads, all of which won a place in the Taoist Dojo, not to mention that in the Zhuzi Dojo, you can get the personal guidance of the saints, only those provided by the Tianyuan Daoist. The resources in the dojo and the good fortune of the mysterious coffin make these places a coveted existence.
More importantly, is the name!
This life, which was influenced by the fortune of the mysterious coffin, was originally the golden generation once in a hundred thousand years in the practice world, and the Zhuzi Taoist Temple is undoubtedly the place where the most outstanding juniors of this golden generation crouch. The dojo is destined to be famous forever!
During the opening of Zhuzi Dojo, Fang Xing was deliberately ignored by others. Although he was one of the most outstanding young people in this life, he was one step ahead of others and lost his luck. Even if he is now the first person to achieve Nascent Soul within a hundred years, and he is a rare Emperor Infant in the world, he has been deliberately ignored in a corner, and there is no place for him in the Dojo of the Masters...
I don't know how many opponents who were once bullied or dismissed by him have entered the Zhuzi Dojo, but he has been forgotten!
Whenever he heard that Zhuzi Daochang unified all the creations obtained in Baiduan Mountain, the sages would enlighten them, and then pass them on to the juniors so that they could make further breakthroughs, Fang Xing's expression was indifferent. Fang Xing still didn't care when he led the monks from the Zhuzi Dojo to go to the outside world to find the fairy spirit substances from outside the domain so that they could go further on the road to the Slashing Wo Realm.
A strange emotion grew in his heart, but Fang Xing just smiled indifferently, and then it seemed that everything had nothing to do with him.
His current life is surprisingly peaceful!
The mountain at the back of the Yuan family was originally the quietest place to practice, except for some elders of the Yuan family, most of them were people who had closed the death test and didn't care about world affairs, and the age of these people was almost a hundred times that of Fang Xing. Many, but Fang Xing seemed to be more patient than them at this time. He just read the scriptures and understood the Dharma quietly every day, without the slightest concern for the situation in the world, as if he had retired.
During this period, the Great Golden Crow, the Great Snow Mountain, and even the little sages of the ancient demon world came to visit many times, and they all sighed.
They all felt that it was a pity that Fang Xing gave birth early.
Now, it is the golden age of monks, and the opportunities of all kinds of good fortune are once in a million years!
But at such an opportunity, Fang Xing conceived early and cut off his future achievements. It was really worthless. The most worthless thing was that he cut off his own perfect state in order to avoid the Tianyuan Continent. Still returning one after another after the mysterious coffin came, it seems that his sacrifice is worthless, and what is even more annoying is that the credit for preventing the return of the little fairy world was also arranged on the head of the little princess of Yaochi. Knowing is something that Fang Xing discovered in advance and notified the ancestors of the Taoism. Few people know...
Or in other words, even if you know it, you will deliberately forget it...
The Great Golden Crow and the others were naturally not angry, and every time they came, they brought grand and rich gifts, some of which were obtained from the mysterious coffin, and some of them were treasures and other things presented by various Taoists in order to win them over. It is a rare treasure for cultivators on weekdays, but they are grateful for Fang Xing's kindness and voluntarily handed it over. It has given Fang Xing a reputation in Shenzhou as a treasurer...
"Fang Xiaozu, my son has reached the middle stage of the golden elixir practice, and he is very diligent. He is only short of a elixir, and he will be able to transcend. I hope Xiaozu will be perfect..."
"Son of God, my nephew is being polite. I heard that the Son of God has a scripture that specializes in alchemy. It's just that the ancestor has conceived a baby, so there is no need for it!"
"Xiao Zu, my son is from the blood of three generations of the Yuan family, but there are not enough resources to escape, Xiao Zu can figure it out..."
During the time when Fang Xing was living in seclusion, people from the Yuan family always came to visit, either with flattering smiles, awe-inspiring eyes, or arrogant arrogance, coming and going, talking nonsense It's nothing more than wanting to ask for the resources and good fortune that Fang Xing kept in his hands. Fang Xing can understand these purposes, but he doesn't say anything. As long as he has it in his hand, he will always agree, like flowing water. I sent it out, I thought I could make a few good friends, but I didn't expect my reputation to get worse...
"The devil wants to belong to our Yuan family so that he can defend against his previous enemies, so now he looks like a worm!"
"Anyway, he's already conceived, so what's the use of keeping so much, why don't we ask for it for our use!"
"Hehe, go ahead and ask for it, the devil doesn't dare to complain at all, as long as you open your mouth, there will be no objection!"
"He was really scared out of his wits, he doesn't have the slightest demeanor of the previous devil, he is clearly a poor wretch..."
"He is Emperor Ying after all, and he has a few friends who are doing well, so don't provoke him too much..."
"Haha, the former Emperor Infant was the Daoist Miaozi, but what is the current Emperor Infant?"
"Master Fusu of our family has already entered the dojo of the masters, and he will surely become an immortal baby in the future. Everyone can see clearly the enmity between him and this devil. Everyone will guess. When the young master Fusu becomes an immortal When the baby comes back, how long can this baby live?"
Fang Xing seemed unaware of all kinds of discussions, and just turned a deaf ear all day long. Anyone who looked at him would feel that he seemed to be a different person. Silent, calm, chanting, and practicing Like an old monk over a thousand years old, he is extremely honest and has an extremely good temper. It seems that he is really cultivating his mind and temperament, and he no longer has the slightest bit of fire in his heart...
This situation was not broken until a year later.
A monk wearing an apricot-yellow shirt and holding a decree in his hand led dozens of monks with extraordinary auras to the Yuan family land.
In order to welcome these distinguished guests, the Yuan family set up an incense table and set up the most solemn etiquette, and the head of the family came out of the mountain to greet them in person.
Because this group of honored guests are obviously from a small fairy world.
"It's a good thing that the fairy envoy has come, please come back and talk..."
The head of the Yuan family was very polite and respectful, and invited the envoy of the Yuanying realm into the hall.
Half an hour later, the sweaty and tense Manager Wen broke into Fang Xing's cave.
"Son of God, Patriarch, please..."
Although Fang Xing, who has not been deprived of the name of the Yuan family's god son, has been deliberately forgotten by the Yuan family for almost a year, Fang Xing opened his eyes curiously after hearing this, and looked at Director Wen. , with a clear expression, he seemed a little puzzled.
Director Wen's expression was extremely complicated, and he said in a low voice: "Just now, some immortal envoys came to Yuan's house, and they asked to see you by name!"
Fang Xing was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "Immortal envoy, do you mean the envoy of the Little Immortal Realm?"
Manager Wen hesitated a little, as if he had made a great determination, stepped forward a few steps, and said in a low voice: "That's right, and it's related to Li Hentian!"
After the return of the Little Immortal Realm one after another, after descending to various parts of Tianyuan, most of them occupied land as the base and designated it as a restricted area. Except for a little connection with the previous Taoism and saints, there was almost no intersection with the outside world. It has always been very mysterious. It's a little weird that the envoy came out to communicate with the outside world, but the envoy from the Little Immortal Realm came to Yuan's house, but asked to meet Fang Xing by name, the matter was even more interesting...
And when he heard that this little fairy world was related to Li Hentian, Fang Xing even smiled faintly.
Manager Wen frowned tightly, with a complicated expression, obviously feeling that this matter was very difficult.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Finally someone thinks of me!"