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Chapter 825 Yue Chongxiu

Although the swordsmanship of Jin Jiandao Zun does not use the means of sealing the sky in the small world like Xuanbing Dao Zun, it also uses a means to prohibit the surrounding voids.

This forbidden does not prevent the activity of other avenues within the Jinjian Sect’s mountain gate, but also suppresses the power of various avenues.

Fang Ling's Xuanpin Way and Haoran Way are great ways that can be compared with the Jin Jiandao Zun's sword way, so this kind of suppression is not very powerful.

But even this is the case, Fang Ling's speed of borrowing power from the through-the-road road was 100%.

When masters fight, many times, the winner is only between the first line, not to mention the 10% gap. And Fang Ling felt even more vaguely that the several sword techniques he had practiced became extremely excited at this time.

If you use the sword technique, you will definitely be able to increase the power by half compared to the past.

While suppressing and improving, Jin Jiandao Zun can use this move to increase the strength of the entire Jin Jian Sect to a great level.

This is the Taoist Lord. Although he is not a weak among Taoists, the gap between him and Taoist Lord is really not an ordinary big one.

"Senior Fang, this place is called Mingxin Xiaozhu, which is one of the five great fairylands that my Jinjian Sect can entertain distinguished guests. Please ask Senior to be here for the time being. If you have any needs, Senior, please just ask the boy to serve."

Just as Fang Ling was thinking about the Golden Sword Master in his heart, one of the two disciples of the Golden Sword Sect who led the way to Fang Ling said in a deep voice.

Fang Ling opened the curtain of the sedan chair and saw that there was a three-story fairy mansion made of beautiful jade located between the clouds and mists of the lonely peaks more than ten feet away.

Not only is the room here wide, but the scenery is elegant and full of spiritual energy. If you follow Fang Ling's memory in his previous life, this is definitely a five-star enjoyment.

When Fang Ling's eyes fell on the four words of Mingxin Xiaozhu, his mind trembled. What he saw was the first four words, but before he could see these four words clearly, he felt a sword light slashing towards him.

Ask your heart with one sword!

Fang Ling felt that he had no way to resist the sword he had slashed. There was only one thing he could do, that was, let this sword be cut in his heart.

As the sword was slashed out, Fang Ling felt a sense of coolness in his heart, and this feeling was so mysterious.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator who led Fang Ling seemed to be able to sense Fang Ling's feelings. When Fang Ling woke up from the sword's questioning, he smiled and said, "This is the four words "Mingxin Xiaozhu" written by my ancestor. If you have time, you might as well read it more."

Fang Ling nodded and then walked into the clear-hearted building.

Among the Mingxin Xiaozhu, there were seven or eight young men who were dressed as Taoist boys, who greeted him respectfully after Fang Ling and others arrived. After a few words of courtesy to Fang Ling, the two monks who were responsible for sending Fang Ling here left Mingxin Xiaozhu with a smile.

Fang Ling gave a few instructions to the tiger demon Torre, who was the leader of his ceremonial guard, and then came to the quiet room to close his eyes and practice.

His slight insight about the mysterious female path. Although he has vaguely touched it these days, he just can't take that step.

If he could take that step, Fang Ling felt that his mysterious female path could reach a new state. Although he might not be able to become a Taoist in the later stage, it would not be much different.

But unfortunately, that step looked very close, but when you wanted to get close to him, you would find that that step was not so easy to step through.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, what flashed through Fang Ling's heart was the sword of Wenxin. The sword of Wenxin, which was extremely simple, but made people feel that there was nowhere to hide.

Every time this sword flashed in his heart, Fang Ling felt that his heart was extremely relaxed, but as the sword flashed by, the four sword techniques that were originally just small accessories in Fang Ling's body began to grow wildly.

Although they did not have the Nascent Soul, Fang Ling could feel that the four Taoist patterns that were not originally subordinate to were actually condensed.

This sword of Wenxin is really a bit evil. Fang Ling's current situation makes it difficult for him to spend time practicing swordsmanship, but this sword of Wenxin gives people a feeling of being marshy and unable to stop.

However, in the end, Fang Ling used the Xuanpin** to seal the ready-to-move sword pattern in the heart of the attack.

After some action, Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and his concerns about the Jin Jiandao Zun also increased his mind.

"Greetings to the king!" The sound of Tore came in from outside like a broken gong.

The title of King Fang Ling is really not that cold, but after saying it a few times, Torre, a guy with a good brain, can't change it, so he can't do it.

"King, Ling Xuzi just informed me that you would like to go to Wanjiantang to attend their reception dinner in half an hour."

Fang Ling didn't know who Lingxuzi was, so he could only Torre's tone. This Lingxuzi should be one of the two Nascent Souls who led them over in the Golden Sword Sect.

There is also a reception dinner. It seems that the Jinjian Sect attaches great importance to them. Fang Ling has a lot of knowledge about the Jinjian Sect and knows that the Wanjian Hall is the most important hall of the Jinjian Sect.

Second only to their ancestors' hall.

After waving his hand to let Torre retreat, Fang Ling cleaned up briefly and walked towards Wanjiantang with the company of a Taoist boy.

Wanjiantang is not on the main peak of the Jinjian Sect, but on the left side of the main peak. It is not too high but extremely beautiful.

He directly emptied the palace built by the mountain belly, and at this time nearly 300 disciples of the Jinjian Sect were placed.

Judging from the dress of these disciples, these people should be low-level disciples of the Jinjian Sect. Their role is here to serve this banquet in Wanjiantang.

"Haha, it's really hard for fellow Taoist Fang to come from afar. Please come from within Fellow Daoist Fang!" The moment Fang Ling had just arrived outside the Wanjian Hall, Chu Chongliang, with a smile on his face, came out with a smile.

Fang Ling and Chu Chongliang were considered old friendships, so they were also very enthusiastic about this old friend. After a few greetings, Chu Chongliang smiled and said, "Brother Fang, you are a distinguished guest of our Jinjian Sect this time. Let's take a walk, let me introduce to you the senior brother of our Jinjian Sect."

The only one who can become the eldest brother of the Jinjian Sect by Chu Chongliang is Yue Chongxiu. This person ranked far above Fang Ling on the Qiankun Wandao List, and he is still the only person Fang Ling wants to meet on the Qiankun Wandao List.

"Just going to meet Brother Yue."

Just as the two of them were talking, one of them walked out of the hall. The moment his eyes fell on Fang Ling's face, a trace of smile appeared, and then he said loudly: "Junior Brother Chu, is the one next to you Brother Fang Dao?"

Although this person was laughing, Fang Ling felt his heart was chilling.

It is not that there is something wrong with this person's smile, but that this person's aura is just a cold sword.

The reason why his heart was cold was because the person was implicit in the cold sword intent. It was not that this person had already attacked Fang Ling, but the momentum of the man's every move.

Fang Ling looked at this person, and the mysterious Yuanying on his body also started to circulate wildly, and invisible black holes appeared and disappeared around Fang Ling.

All the aura was swallowed by the black hole beside Fang Ling.

The man also showed a little surprise at the devouring aura beside Fang Ling, and then walked over with a smile and said, "Hello Brother Fang, I am Yue Chongxiu of Jinjian Sect, welcome Brother Tao to Jinjian Sect."

The first person under the Jinjian Daozun of the Jinjian Sect, Yue Chongxiu, the first person among the Taoists in an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles!

Fang Ling looked at this person who was now so thunderous, and saw that Yue Chongxiu was nine feet tall and narrow in front of ordinary people. She seemed to be an ordinary person besides her big hands giving people a strange feeling.

But the sharp aura of his body that cut through the heaven and earth was telling everyone not to regard him as an ordinary person.

Yue Chongxiu, a person who seems to be not inferior to Yan Chenzhou in terms of his demeanor, is no wonder he can be ranked before the Qiankun Wandao List.

Fang Ling smiled at Yue Chongxiu and said, "When I met Brother Yue, I believed what the saying "I am better than meeting than meeting, and meeting is worse than being famous!"

Although Yue Chongxiu is not an ordinary person, she really couldn't understand Fang Ling's words in his previous life for a while.

However, he was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of Fang Ling's words. The light in his eyes instantly became more intense.

"Brother Fang Dao is too rewarded. Actually, I think this sentence seems to be more appropriate to you, Brother Fang."

The two of them smiled at each other as they spoke, as if their relationship had increased a lot at this moment.

Fang Ling knew very well that even if the relationship between them improved, it would have been very limited. After all, neither he nor Yue Chongxiu were the kind of people who could be loyal to each other as soon as they met.

In terms of himself, although Fang Ling did not mean to curry favor with Yue Chongxiu, since he had a foundation in Jinbaoshan and his strength had not yet been fully formed, he naturally did not want to have any hatred with Yue Chongxiu.

It is best to be able to have a good relationship, not to be able to have a good relationship, and not to make grudges.

"Junior Brother Chu, go and welcome other distinguished guests. Fellow Daoist Fang will be with me." Yue Chongxiu waved to Chu Chongliang and said lightly.

Chu Chongliang cooperated strangely at the request of Yue Chongxiu, and had no intention of disobedience at all. He nodded and bowed and left.

"Brother Fang, I have heard from Junior Brother Chongyun about the situation when he went to Jinbaoshan. Chongyun was young and has been smooth sailing for many years, so it is inevitable that he is a little arrogant. Please don't take it seriously, Brother Fang."

"After he came back, I had asked him to stay in seclusion for a year, and to carefully examine his mistakes."

"To be honest, although I feel a little sad about his loss to Brother Fang's Nine Dragon Divine Fire Dao Pattern, I am still very happy with the lesson Brother Fang gave him." (To be continued...)
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