Li Wuwang seemed calm, but the teacup he crushed in his hand was enough to prove that he was in a mess.
"You're bluffing me."
Li Wuwang's eyes were cold, "Even that old man didn't know the fourth way of sword cultivator, why do you?"
"Master Yunhe has a name and a surname. If you call him an old man, then I will not care whether the sword cultivator here can live with dignity.
Next, the Spirit Sword Sect will not attack the Spirit Sect, but will only attack your Heavenly Sword Sect.”
方尘放下手中的茶杯:“三年之内,可以把你们打回原样.”
Li Wuwang fell into silence. After about several breaths, a smile appeared on his face:
"Okay, I will call him Senior Yun He for the time being. He has lived in the Nine Realms of the World for so many years and has traveled to so many places.
I don’t know the four-turn path of sword cultivator, why do you know it?”
"You should have guessed it long ago."
Fang Chen was a little disappointed: "The sword I killed you was created by the Three-turn Sword Cultivator?"
“…”
Li Wuwang silently brought himself a brand new tea cup, poured tea, drank it all, poured tea, and drank it all.
He drank three drinks in a row and then whispered:
"I know that there was a real sword immortal in the Nine Realms of the World, and there is no doubt about it.
The subsequent way for sword cultivators is to cut off the inheritance and lose it.
宋之礼背后是灵神教,灵神教的教众遍布人间九域.
不说找到剑修四转的途径,甚至见都没见过四转剑修.
Why do I believe that you can take the way to practice the four-turn of swords?"
"Do you have any choice? I said that the Spirit God Cult here will no longer cooperate with you. I am the only one who can cooperate with you."
Fang Chen said lightly: "If I hadn't walked through the sword cultivator's path, I wouldn't have sat down to talk to you today. I would have directly turned the place over and treated you like monks of the Spirit God Cult and sent you away one by one."
"You wait."
Li Wuwang took out a messaging talisman, as if he was contacting someone.
等了半响,传讯符依然黯淡无光,没有回应.
He put away the messaging talisman and looked at Fang Chen:
"What do we need to do with Tianjiansi?"
“这里有一份名录,上面的人,有的在龙渊,有的在四喙,有的在鸣狐.”
Fang Chen handed Li Wuwang a list:
"Send them on the way. After doing all this, you and I will have a cooperative relationship. I will give you a way to the Four-turn Sword Cultivator.
You should know what this path means.”
“Represents inheritance…”
Li Wuwang looked at the directory, his eyes flashing. Of course, he knew what this approach represented.
If it really exists, it will be an unprecedented huge change for the sword cultivator.
The benefits of cooperation with the Spirit God Cult are far from surpassing this.
"You better not lie to me, you know, I won't be afraid of death for this."
李无妄看向方尘,笑着收下名录:
“半年内,你会看到他们上路.”
Fang Chen bowed his hand and turned around and left.
He also reminded Du Yunxu next to him to keep a close eye on the people on the list. If they suddenly receive the news and plan to escape, they don’t have to act rashly, just follow.
After leaving Tianjiansi, Fang Chen stood on the shoulder of the Lord of Dangyin Mountain, and saw him step out and then he was thousands of miles away.
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...
A few days later, based on the list given to him by Huang Qingque, Fang Chen found one of the six scattered immortal-level spirit-slaying cultivators in the Creation Star.
After the former Master of the Creation Star Slaying Spirit Slaying Department left, two second-turn scattered immortals and four first-turn scattered immortals were left behind. These are the core powers of the Creation Star Slaying Department.
Compared with the Spirit God Cult, it is more than shabby.
Fang Chen is here to meet one of them now, but this person's cultivation has improved. He is no longer a second-turn scattered immortal, but a third-turn scattered immortal.
Yunlu City, when I came last time, came with Long Ruo. It was also that time that Fang Chen sent away Zhao Mingxuan, Sun Gu, and Nangong Yuancheng.
The Lord of Yunlu City was promoted to the third transfer and pursued him relentlessly, and finally chased him to the side of the Burial Sword Ladder.
"Do you come to Yunlu City to give me spiritual treasures specifically to me, or tell me about my dog's whereabouts?"
Zhao Yunlu stood with his hands behind his back to Fang Chen.
"Zhunting the Spirit Cultivator, Zhao Yunlu obeys the order."
Zhao Yun and Lu Hu were shocked, and finally turned around and looked at Fang Chen, and their eyes immediately fell on the waist card in Fang Chen's hand.
"What is this thing? I don't need to introduce it to you too much."
Fang Chen gestured at the waist card in his hand.
Zhao Yunlu's face was gloomy, "Why do you have the waist card of the Master of the Spirit-Slaying Secretariat?"
"I am the new head of the Creation Star Slaying Spirit Section."
Fang Chen Dao.
The gloomy look on Zhao Yunlu's face disappeared, and she immediately laughed out loud:
"Are you the new chief of the department? You are a junior, do you know what kind of cultivation you need to be the chief of the chief of the founding Star Slaying Department?
Even I still lack some background, let alone you, tell me, where did this waist card come from?"
"Gived it from the Emperor Qing Bi of Zhenwu Domain."
Fang Chen smiled, "There will be no fake, right?"
Hearing the three words Huang Qingque, the smile on Zhao Yunlu's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, but turned to shock and doubt.
The hand hidden in the sleeves gradually tightened.
Zhenwu Domain Imperial Family.
Those who can know this news are definitely not ordinary people, but here is an ancient domain. If it weren't for Zhen's contact with Huang Qingque, the other party would not know the existence of the Huang clan at all.
Even he once heard the name of the Emperor because the old master mentioned it accidentally.
Zhao Yunlu's expression returned to normal, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed with fists:
"Zhao Yunlu, I have met the Master of the Secretariat."
"Let's go, there are a few more people to see. The spirit-slaying department has stopped operating for many years. I don't know if it has rusted. I have to let it run quickly."
Fang Chen smiled and turned to leave.
Zhao Yunlu was silent for a moment, and then quickly followed.
After the two left Yunlu City, one turned into a sword and the other followed closely. During this period, Zhao Yunlu was surprised to find that the strength of this junior was obviously beyond his expectations.
"At least it's the second turn of immortals, he is still in the sword cultivation lineage..."
Zhao Yunlu thought to himself.
A few days later, the two arrived at a clan site that had been abandoned for many years. This should have been a big sect, but now it seems that it has become a market where some casual cultivators live.
On one of the buildings, there is a broken plaque with three big characters written on it: Songling Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Songling should have been a second-turn immortal, why did the sect he was in charge become like this?"
Fang Chen looked at the plaque and frowned slightly.
Zhao Yunlu also frowned: "Because of his special identity, I have not contacted fellow Taoists Songling for many years, and I never thought I would become like this."
After saying that, he casually called a passing monk, "Little brother, why did this Songling Sect look like this?"
The cultivator was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage. When he saw that Zhao Yunlu was extremely arrogant, he did not dare to neglect it. He said respectfully:
"Senior, Songling Sect has been destroyed for more than 800 years."
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