Chapter 376: Great love, pursuit

The dialect ultimately decides to select the instrument. It is not that the instrument selection path has more benefits, but that there are fewer disadvantages in selecting the instrument, and that Yuan Ye will die early.

Yuan Ye will die immediately after he passed on his formation, but the sword monk passed on his weapon path had no effect. This account is easy to calculate.

Yuan Ye could only sigh for the choice of Fangdian, but he did not force Fangdian.

Speaking of which, he finally resurrected, and he didn't want to die so early. But the problem is that he couldn't even get out of the Henxiao Jian. Like the sword monk, Fang Sheng and others, he could not see him at all, and could only wait for Fang Yan to send him news. He actually knew that there was a super master of formations outside Hu Yao'er. If he could communicate with this girl, it would definitely be of great benefit to both of them's formation achievements. Unfortunately, it was too unreliable to let Fang Yan send messages outside the formations.

This kind of frustrating situation is actually not much better than death. Now, his only wish is to hear Fang Yan tell him one day that their entire Daoji cultivators have won a fair position on the Immortal Demon Continent!

On the other hand, Fang Yan and Sword Monk were finally ready, and after saying hello to everyone, they entered a cave. Now the entire Daoji faced unprecedented pressure on the one hand, and they should have tried every means to improve the strength of their group in the shortest time.

On a stone bed in the cave, Fang Yan and the Sword Monk sat cross-legged and closed their eyes. After just a few breaths, the Sword Monk completely adjusted his state and opened his eyes and looked at Fang Yan quietly.

After a while, Fang Yan let out a light breath, but did not open his eyes and said directly: "Young man is ready."

"good."

After responding, the sword monk concentrated slightly, raised his left palm in front of his chest, and pointed his right sword point directly at Fang Yan's eyebrows.

The sword monk's fingertips stopped when they were one inch away from Fangyan, and then a soft light golden light flew out from his fingertips. First, he touched Fangyan's forehead lightly, and then spread, wrapping Fangyan's entire person!

Fang Yan couldn't help but fly up, her legs were about one inch higher than the stone bed, but she still kept sitting cross-legged.

Then something magical happened. The layer of light golden light wrapped around Fang Yan began to move closer to Fang Yan's body surface, and finally formed a light golden shell that was exactly the same as Fang Yan's body, covering it tightly with a tight slit. At first glance, it looked like a layer of energy armor.

After the process was complete, the Sword Monk slowly closed his eyes, but did nothing, obviously preparing for the momentum, and it seemed that the next step would not be easy for him.

After about ten breaths, the sword monk with his eyes closed suddenly raised his aura, and the light golden light at the front of his right sword pointing suddenly became brighter, and he went straight to the light golden light shield covering Fang Yan's body.

The golden light at the fingertips of the sword monk was too bright, and I couldn't see what was inside, but the bright golden light immediately spread out after it came to the light golden light shield. Some turned into characters and penetrated into the chest of Fangdian, some turned into a sword-holding man drilled into Fangdian's hands, and some turned into a complex and unspeakable figure that hid into the head of Fangdian...

As time goes by, the energy gushing out from the sword monk's fingers is getting faster and faster. Fang Yan's whole body is wrapped in various rune patterns. It disappears and new appears, new disappears again, and then new appears...

I don’t know how long it took, but all the patterns on Fang Yan turned into living, with fairy swords flying along various trajectories, and some people even practiced their moves with swords!

Soon three days passed, and Wang Xiaotong outside the cave could not remember how many times she had come, but no one could guess that her mood was actually getting calmer and calmer.

Although she wanted to see Fangyan, the three days of separation were really nothing for her. She was not worried about Yan's safety. She believed that with the sword monk there, there would be no accident in Fangyan.

The reason why she ran here so diligently and even spent most of her day here is just to not meet with others.

No one knew that when she saw those immortal cultivators in the Taoist system, she felt full of guilt. This situation would be even more serious when facing the dialect. In addition to guilt, she would also feel distressed.

Sitting on the grass with her knees in her arms, teasing the spirit who was playing beside her, and then staring at the stone gate of the cave, sighing softly unconsciously.

She didn't know when she had become her current mentality: the local people in the Dutian Immortal Realm owed all the Taoist cultivators, and she was also a local people in the Dutian Immortal Realm, so she also owed them. If other local people don't pay it back, then she will take the lead and make up. If she can't pay it back, then she will pay as much as she will...

This is the biggest reason why she is increasingly not emphasizing herself, but is willing to hand over her body, mind and even her destiny to Fangyan.

And the reason for this change is entirely because of her love for the dialect.

There is no doubt that she is the person who knows dialect the best in the world, and even knows it like Fangyan herself!

Seeing Fang Yan as stubborn as a cow and diligent as a cow, she ran around all day long and practiced just to realize the wish that everyone in the world knew should have been like this. She saw it in her eyes and felt it in her heart.

In contrast, she has much more free time than dialect, so she also has more time to think quietly.

Over the years, she has thought a lot, such as the current situation of the Dutian Immortal Realm, the past and future of the Taoist cultivators, such as Fang Yan's pitiful life experience, and even what kind of situation and mentality are Fang Yan's parents in...

Of course, what she thinks the most is dialect...

When she could look at all these issues from the height of the entire history rather than her personal position, the many fog in front of her dissipated. But when she wanted to be a little woman again, it was no longer possible...

When you get along with Fangyan, in addition to the love that is deep into the bone marrow, there is also a kind of great love and pity that only the creator can have.

Only then did she realize that compared with the fate and destination of a generation, her self-worth is really nothing. Giving up on herself and unswervingly devoted to the torrent of history is a more meaningful thing.

However, even if she is prepared for her efforts, her power alone is too small.

Besides silently supporting dialect, what else can she do...

So, when she saw other Taoist cultivators, she felt really guilty.

Going to the entrance of the cave to wait for Fangdian was actually her way of avoiding those people, even though she could see that those people didn't hate her at all.

Anyone who dares to follow the sword monk and Fang Sheng here has great perseverance and has a clear distinction between love and hate? When they see her, they actually regard her as a junior, and even willing to take care of her, just like they are willing to help ordinary people at the bottom of Dutianxian Realm who have no ability.

The more they did, the sadder Wang Xiaotong felt...

Just on the other side of the door, the preaching on the stone bed of the cave has entered a new stage.

What passes through the sword monk's fingertips is no longer graphics or words, but pure golden energy!

If someone with particularly good eyesight observes from the side, such as the slim hand-woven cloud and Hu Yao'er, you can see that the golden energy is definitely not simple!

The dialect that absorbs golden energy is changing little by little. His people have not become taller, but they give people a feeling of continuous growth! Then there is only one reasonable explanation, that is, his strength is improving!

However, even if Xianshouzhiyun and Hu Yaoer come, they may not be able to see the changes in the sword monk. Perhaps only Fang Sheng comes can they see that the sword monk's realm is decreasing at this time at a subtle speed, and even the Taoist foundation and vitality are weakening!

The Sword Monk is forcibly improving the realm of dialect!

For the sword monk, this is actually impossible. He passed on all his learning and insights in half his life to Fangdian. For Fangdian, which has a weak foundation, it is completely a double-edged sword. He must pick another one of Fangdians so that Fangdian can truly use that sword, at least learn to use it!

Three days passed again, and at a certain moment, the sword monk finally felt that Fang Yan's body had reached saturation, so he took a deep breath and then withdrew his sword finger.

After a while, Fang Yan opened his eyes and immediately said solemnly: "Thank you, senior!"

The sword monk smiled and said, "You just treat this as a reward for those two lists. If it weren't for them, I would definitely not have gathered so many people today."

Fang Yan no longer politely, temporarily suppressed the excitement in his heart, and left the cave with the sword monk.

The stone gate opened, and Fang Yan saw Wang Xiaotong holding the spirit at a glance.

"Brother Yan!" He shouted in surprise, and until he came to Fang Yan, Wang Xiaotong turned to the sword monk and said hello embarrassedly, "Senior."

The sword monk nodded to Wang Xiaotong, and then smiled and said, "You guys talk."

After the sword monk finished speaking, he left alone, leaving only Fang Sheng and Wang Xiaotong.

"How long have you been waiting outside?" Fang Yan asked.

"Just come for a while." Wang Xiaotong said casually. At this time, the spirit had already flown to Fang Yan's head and rubbed Fang Yan's hair randomly.

"I really didn't expect that I had not been able to advance to the Immortal King for twenty years. It took me only a few days to experience the opportunity to advance."

"Ah! Are you going to advance?!" Wang Xiaotong said in surprise.

"Well, this is actually not the biggest gain, the biggest gain is here!" Fang Yan pointed his right hand at his head, and said seriously.

In the days that followed, Fang Yan focused most of his energy on improving his realm. The next day after he came out of the cave, the power of Xianyan appeared again!

The others were all hiding in the illusion array set up by Hu Yao'er and didn't go out much. The reason was very simple. The number of sub-gods on the Immortal and Demon Continent had increased to more than 20! Even Fang Sheng had no chance of winning against the five sub-gods at the same time! What's more, his injuries would not be healed for a while.

Soon two months later, Fang Yan was completely promoted to the realm of the Immortal King. When he appeared in front of everyone as the Immortal King, none of them expressed surprise...

After a few days, he slowly digested the various insights after he reached the Immortal King realm. As soon as he finished, he entered the Immortal Demon Palace without stopping.

In the space where the penultimate reward is rewarded, there are energy representing the other six paths of alchemy and other paths of energy floating!

Fang Yan chose the ball of energy representing the instrument path without hesitation, and then quickly absorbed it completely!

After absorbing it, the sense of fulfillment of body and mind is simply indescribable. Although he is only the body of an immortal king, his attainments and talents in alchemy and instruments are no less than those of any immortal master! He is even better than that!

After coming out, Fang Yan immediately began to refine the new Fantasy Dao Jiyin Pill. When the pill wrapped in clouds appeared in his hands, he knew that after reaching the Immortal King realm, he almost refines the Fantasy Dao Jiyin Pill to the extreme ninth level!

But that's not enough, because his goal is to deceive the eyes of Ashen!

Failure, failure again...

The Immortal King's realm is not low, but it is still far from the A-Sheng God. How easy is it for an Immortal King to use elixirs to deceive the A-Sheng God?

Finally, Fang Yan thought of another treasure on him, Taihua Amethyst!

When he reached the Immortal King realm, he could already use Taihua Amethyst!

Soon he judged that he could draw some changes used on the Illusion Dao Jiyin Pill from the third Taihua Amethyst!

However, just observing is far from enough, he must absorb it completely!

I learned how to absorb Taihua amethyst from Hu Yao'er, and the dialect became busy again.

He spent ten days to completely digest the Taihua Amethyst crystal, and three days to think in seclusion. When he came out of seclusion, the Fantasy Dao Ji Yin Dan in his hand had completely changed. It seemed that it was not appropriate to call it again by Fantasy Dao Ji Yin Dan, because most of the essence in this elixir comes from the comprehending of dialects, and only a small part of it was from the original creator.

As soon as he clenched his right fist, the new pill melted from his hand and then merged into his whole body.

After changing his appearance and realm, Fang Yan found the sword monk and did not let the sword monk see the flaws in the first count of breaths. He knew that he had basically succeeded.

Living a life that is simply isolated from the world in the illusion array. The people inside can't wait to get news from outside, and the more news the better. Fang Yan no longer continues to improve the new elixir and teleports out alone.

There is nothing we can do about this. The problem of fitting the pills still exists. Taking new pills can deceive the sub-shen. In fact, he is the only one who refiners, so he can take Wang Xiaotong in the end.

Fang Yan was completely bold and meticulous. Within a few days, he found out about the two deliberate news of the righteous and demons. All the other three domains in Beishenzhou except for the other domains have changed. It seems that the three saints are coming back!

For the entire Dao base who is still resting and accumulating strength, this is simply a bolt from the blue. A wounded saint of the spiritual realm almost wiped out their entire army, but now they have to return three saints in one breath!

Could it be that God really wants to destroy the entire Taoist foundation?

What made Fang Yan even more angry was that the local forces in the Dutian Immortal Realm did not seem to think that it was a big deal to exterminate the entire Daoji! At this time, the local people were still in the anger that the entire Daoji dared to destroy the body of the saints of the spiritual realm. They still did not give up until they caught Fang Yan, Fang Sheng, the sword monk and their accomplices!

During this period, the local forces in the Dutianxian Realm were surprisingly united, and even the contradiction between the two realms became insignificant. No one dared to speak for the entire Daoji side, because even if they were to say a word for them, they would be considered as ignoring the saints of the spiritual realm!

Obviously, those Taoist cultivators who did not join Fang Sheng and the Sword Monks suffered the anger of the local forces in the Dutian Immortal Realm on their behalf. Fang Sheng and his gang ran away, but they couldn't even run away...
To be continued...