Fang Yunmeng's eyes were a little wandering at this moment, as if she was trying to recall something, and occasionally a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
After a few breaths, she sighed softly and smiled at Fang Chen, "Fellow Daoist Fang, it's good to forget everything. At least she has no burden on her before, and she's just living a life of rebirth.
My husband treats me well in this life. Although my descendants are all ordinary people, they are very happy.
What a pity, I can't go back."
After saying that, Fang Yunmeng got up and left the teahouse.
Now Fang Chen is the only one left, he looks at the puppet:
"Senior, do the disciples of the Immortal Sect of Reincarnation... choose from the past and the future?"
"Yes, the eyes of the Immortal Sect of Reincarnation will never be placed in the world."
The puppet smiled faintly.
Fang Chen sighed in his heart, if this is true, if there will always be disciples of the Immortal Sect in the past and future.
This sect has almost no chance of being destroyed and incense is cut off.
"The three great immortal minds are the easiest in the past, the future is a little difficult, and the world... has been understood by no one in many years."
The puppet whispered to himself: "But these three immortal minds are the strongest in the past, the future is slightly weak, and the world is ranked third. If you want, I can let you turn into a mortal and understand the past again."
"No need, the world may be the best for me."
Fang Chen smiled and shook his head.
Compared to the past and the future, he hopes to live in the present.
The world today is his present.
The past will always pass, and the future will always come, so why bother chasing?
The puppet nodded slightly, "You can leave now."
"Senior, goodbye to see you if you are destined to be."
Fang Chen hugged his fists and turned to go down the teahouse.
There are still continuous golden elixirs in the ancient demon wasteland trying to go to the ancient immortal road to try their luck.
After Fang Chen left the teahouse, he walked out of the ancient immortal path. Everything seemed very calm and there were no strange phenomena.
Even the legendary sound of the immortal bell that would sound like a fairy seedling did not happen to him.
"I seem to have slept for a long time..."
The sound of the small sword sounded.
"Is it suppressed by the Immortal Forbidden? Brother, have you become a fairy seedling?"
The learning from the Zhoutian.
"Xiao Zhou, do you know the Immortal Gate of Reincarnation?"
Fang Chen smiled.
"Reincarnation Immortal Sect? Is there such a sect in the Immortal World? Well, I seem to have some impression of it, but I can't remember it very clearly."
Zhou Tianzhijian's voice seemed a little confused, and then it suddenly took a breath:
"Brother, the immortal gate that I can't even remember must have involved great cause and effect. Are you meeting the immortal gate of reincarnation?"
"Yes, it's considered a fairy seedling of the Immortal Sect of the Reincarnation."
"What kind of immortal meaning do you understand?"
"The world in the world."
“…”
Zhou Tianzhijian was silent for a while, "I have never heard of the world. It seems that some kind of power has affected me. According to my experience, I would better not continue to explore, so as not to be erased by that power.
In short, the immortal intention you have realized should be extraordinary and have great potential.”
Countless monks passed by Fang Chen and headed to the ancient immortal road. Some people also asked monks who came out of the ancient immortal road to try to gain some experience.
But all these monks ignored Fang Chen and seemed to be invisible. Fang Chen nodded with a smile:
“There is indeed a lot of potential.”
This phenomenon is because of the influence of the human world on them, so that they cannot see this mortal Fang Chen in their eyes.
"There is no ordinary person in the eyes of immortals, only immortality can live forever."
Fang Chen chuckled and said to himself, then turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky.
"Hey? Is it dazzled? Did a sword cultivator perform his sword-making skills just now?"
"I seemed to see it too, strange, why didn't I notice it just now?"
"Forget it, it's hard for a sword cultivator to become an immortal seedling. I guess it's another sword cultivator who failed to follow the ancient immortal path.
Fang Chen from the Xuxian Sword Sect back then was ruined by the ancient immortal road."
The Xuxian Sword Sect, today the masters of Jiufeng Peak gathered at the main peak, and almost all the deacons, elders, and disciples of each peak came.
It was so powerful that it was because today I had to select a sword head from my disciples.
The position of the sword head is very important to the Sword Sect. The previous generation sword head was the old sword immortal.
Even Wang Zhenlong and others were unable to become the leader of the sword.
The huge Sect Master Hall would have been a quarrel in the past, but now it seems very quiet.
The sect leader who only showed his side face stood with his hands behind his back and sneered: "Why don't he say anything? He just wants to choose the sword head, not to harm you."
"Sect Master, I think our Xuxian Sword Sect is not suitable for choosing a sword head now. It may be safer to wait for a few years to see if there are any suitable disciples."
The bearded sword cultivator pondered.
The Master of Jijian Peak and others nodded silently.
Now, there is no one in Xuxian Sword Sect who can take on the position of sword leader? There was once one, but unfortunately he was not there.
"Di Tian, Beidou, the sword cultivators from these two places are eyeing us. According to the agreement, the Sword Sect must be left behind. If it lasts for thousands of years, it will not be able to find a new sword head, which belongs to the seventh place in our Xuxian Sword Sect.
The immortal remains are about to be given up.
This is not only Di Tian and Beidou are watching us jokes, but aren’t the sword sects on Zhongzhou waiting to eat leftovers?”
The leader of the Xuxian Sword Sect said coldly: "After today, the time limit has exceeded, so a sword head must be selected today."
The masters and elders looked at each other, with a solemn look on their faces, and they were meditating and silent.
The disciples from each peak also looked at each other. Suddenly, Qin Hucheng stood up and bowed:
"I wish to be the head of the sword."
The master of Jijian Peak snorted coldly: "With your cultivation level, you can indeed sweep all the sword sects in Zhongzhou at the same level, but you will still die at the hands of Di Tian and Beidou."
"What are you afraid of death? Didn't my father and two disciples die like this?"
The leader of the Xuxian Sword Sect snorted coldly and said to Qin Hucheng: "You have good qualifications and have experienced the world. You can indeed become the head of a sword.
But you have to know that if you cannot pass the test of the Sword Sect in the World, you will die.”
"Junior Brother Qin's cultivation level is still a bit short. Why not let me be the sword leader."
A young man in a purple robe suddenly flew into the hall. He smiled and bowed to the leader of the Xuxian Sword Sect with a fist.
"Senior Brother Bai is back!? Didn't he travel to Di Tian and Beidou?"
A look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the disciples of each peak.
Some disciples have started late, and have even heard of this Senior Brother Bai, but have never seen this Senior Brother Bai.
"What are you talking nonsense?"
The leader of the Xuxian Sword Sect looked at the other party coldly: "You can't be the sword leader, Qin Hucheng will be the one."
"Sect Master, aren't you selfish? Your disciples can't be the head of the sword?"
The bearded sword cultivator sneered repeatedly, then he glanced at the young man in purple and smiled:
"I can't see through Master Bai's current cultivation level. Is it true? This kind of cultivation level is more suitable for being the head of the sword than Master Qin."
"It is precisely because he has become a wise man, that he cannot be the head of the sword."
The person who spoke was not the sect leader, but the lord of Jijian Peak. She said lightly:
"You forgot that the sword heads on Di Tian and Beidou are Hedao. They are Hedao, and their means can sweep anyone in the hall today, including Master Bai."
Everyone was silent for a while, and only saw an elder passing by the martial arts sighing softly: "If the old sword immortal had not been injured a few years ago, even if there was no sword head, how could those sword sects dare to say so much?"