I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

“On the path of cultivation, those who have achieved it come first.”

"My cultivation is not as good as yours, so you are naturally the senior?" Xuan Ji Sword Saint hurriedly explained that if he wanted to make a breakthrough in his swordsmanship, the opportunity lay in Fang Yun.

At this moment, Sword Saint Xuanji still didn't understand that he had really gone the wrong way in swordsmanship.

"Hey!"

"You are really hopeless. You should work on your brain!"

"You are the number one swordsman, and I am at the first level of the spiritual sea. Whose realm is higher?"

Fang Yun looked at the Xuan Ji Sword Saint in front of him and asked.

"I······"

Xuanji Sword Saint opened his mouth, but could not answer a single word.

"Hey, you should work on your brain!"

"By the way, go and heal your wounds."

"Looking at you like this, I really can't eat." Fang Yun glanced at Xuan Ji Sword Saint and said with disgust on his face.

After hearing Fang Yun's words, Xuan Ji Sword Saint reacted. Not only was he seriously injured under the heavenly calamity, but his body was also charred and disfigured.

It looks like a burnt zombie and really affects one's appetite.

I chose a room and went there immediately to heal my wounds.

"Young Master, how long will we stay here?" Ji Ruxue asked while Fang Yun was eating.

"Leave tomorrow."

"Let's go to Snow Moon City."

"I came to Yundi City just for the Red Sun Stone. I didn't intend to stay here for a long time."

"Let's meet Fatty Qiao tomorrow and then we'll leave."

Fang Yun came to Yundi City for the Red Sun Stone. Now that he has stepped into the Spiritual Sea, it is time for him to head to Xueyue City.

Judging from the time, the good fortune in Xueyue City will soon appear.

If he wanted to condense the second Taoist platform, he had to go to Xueyue City. If some unexpected events had not happened in the middle, Fang Yun would have gone to Xueyue City long ago.

The next day, as soon as Fang Yun opened the door, Xuan Ji Sword Saint was already waiting outside.

Fang Yun was startled.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

"Scared me."

Looking at the Xuan Ji Sword Saint waiting beside him, Fang Yun's face turned dark.

A plop.

Xuanji Sword Saint knelt down again, and the meaning was self-evident: he wanted to become a disciple.

"No, no, no, hurry up and get up. If someone sees me, they will think I am bullying an old man."

"It is absolutely impossible for me to accept you as my disciple, but it is not impossible for me to teach you the way of the sword."

"But I have one condition?"

Fang Yun helped Xuanji Sword Saint up and spoke. Fang Yun knew very well that for a sword fanatic like Xuanji Sword Saint, if he didn't solve his sword problem, it would only be endless.

"Don't just ask for one condition; ten will do." When Xuan Ji Sword Saint heard Fang Yun's words, joy showed in his eyes and he immediately agreed.

Fang Yun said, "I heard that your Emperor Wu Palace discovered a place of good fortune, and even the major hidden families were attracted to it. I want three places."

"If you agree, I will help you solve your sword problem."

Xuanji Sword Saint looked at Fang Yun and whispered, "Fang Yun, are you really Linghai?"

"The highest level of cultivation required to enter that secret realm is Golden Core."

"Those with a cultivation level higher than the Golden Core level cannot enter."

It’s not that Xuanji Sword Saint doesn’t believe Fang Yun, but Fang Yun is too strong.

"I am Linghai."

"Can't you sense it?"

Fang Yun was speechless. He had already explained it several times.

"Then I agree."

"By the way, when will my problem be solved?" Xuan Ji Sword Saint said anxiously.

"I do not have time."

"You can find my maid to solve your problem."

Fang Yun directly refused and arranged for Ji Ruxue to solve the problem of Xuanji Sword Saint.

"She?"

Sword Saint Xuanji was somewhat skeptical when he heard this. Although Ji Ruxue's swordsmanship was incredibly powerful, Sword Saint Xuanji didn't think Ji Ruxue could solve his problems.

After all, Ji Ruxue is really just a child, but Fang Yun is different, he is hundreds of years old.

"She can solve your problem."

Seeing that Xuanji Sword Saint was a little unconvinced, Fang Yun gave a direct affirmative answer. Ji Ruxue was indeed a little short of the mark, but Ji Ruxue had the sword spirit.

For the Sword Spirit, this sword-fighting shackle of the Xuanji Sword Saint is a piece of cake.

Half an hour later, Xuanji Sword Saint's face was filled with joy and excitement. He finally discovered the problem with his swordsmanship and also got a solution.

"Old man, aren't you leaving yet?"

Fang Yun frowned when he saw that Xuanji Sword Saint had not left.

"I... I still have some questions. I will follow you for a while. Once all my sword-fighting problems are completely solved, I will leave naturally." Xuan Ji Sword Saint said shamelessly, like a dog-skin plaster.

At the beginning, Sword Saint Xuanji did not believe that Ji Ruxue could solve his sword problems. He was a Sword Saint, and Ji Ruxue was just a kid with the cultivation level of Golden Core. But soon, Sword Saint Xuanji was slapped in the face.

Ji Ruxue's understanding of the way of the sword completely convinced the Sword Saint Xuanji.

Xuanji Sword Saint had a hunch that if he wanted to go further in his swordsmanship, following Fang Yun and Ji Ruxue would be the best choice.

After failing to become Fang Yun's apprentice, Sword Saint Xuanji considered becoming Ji Ruxue's apprentice. However, he was afraid of being disliked if he did so right away, so he planned to follow her and find a suitable opportunity to ask her out.

"Want a free meal?"

"You can follow me, 10,000 spirit stones a day."

Fang Yun spoke directly.

Upon hearing this, Xuanji Sword Saint immediately agreed without any hesitation.

Then, Fang Yun set out to find Qiao Feiyang.

Star Palace.

"Master, I plan to go out and gain some experience while looking for a way to heal my wounds."

Inside the hall, Sheng Xingchen looked at Nan Yuyan and spoke.

If it were in the past, Nan Yuyan would be very happy when Sheng Xingchen came to visit, but now Nan Yuyan inexplicably felt a little disgusted, because Sheng Xingchen had become a eunuch, and his voice made Nan Yuyan extremely uncomfortable.

"You have already formed a baby, it's time to go out and walk."

"You have suddenly encountered this disaster. I, the master, should have protected you and went to the restricted area to look for the holy medicine. However, the Xing Palace has been hit by disasters these days. I don't know what will happen if I leave the Xing Palace. The Xing Palace needs me to stay, so I can only rely on you for this journey."

Nan Yuyan looked towards Sheng Xingchen and spoke.

"Thank you, Master. All the sisters have prepared a lot of good things for me. Although I am only in the Infant Formation stage, as long as the Saint Realm monster doesn't take action, I can escape unscathed."

"In fact, to treat this injury, you may not need a holy medicine, but I will try it to know."

"These days, the Holy Land depends on Master."

"I am incompetent and cannot help Master. I hope Master can atone for my sins."

Sheng Xingchen looked very sad. Seeing this, Nan Yuyan was moved. She took out a few more treasures and gave them to Sheng Xingchen.

"Junior Sister, do you really want to do this?"

"If this happens, I'm afraid it will bring about consequences."

"And what if that bastard Fang Yun doesn't care about the life or death of his old friend?" Shen Qingwu looked at Murong Wan'er and shook her head. After listening to Murong Wan'er's plan, Shen Qingwu couldn't help but frown, doubting that Fang Yun would fall into the trap.

"He is still alive, so he must have gained some luck. But even if he has gained some luck, how strong can he be now?"

"Senior Sister, believe me, as long as Fang Yun knows the news, he will definitely go. I know him."

"Once we kill him, we can solve the problem of Xinggong's luck."

Murong Wan'er is different from Shen Qingwu. She is sure that Fang Yun will fall into her trap.

"Are you somewhat confident? Do you need my help?" Shen Qingwu narrowed her eyes and spoke when she saw Murong Wan'er was so confident.

"Sister, no need."

"It's just to deal with a piece of trash. Why do we need to do it ourselves? If it weren't for the fact that my uncle was possessed by a demon, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

“If I could use some divine magic to lock onto this bastard, crushing him to death would be as easy as crushing an ant.” Thinking of Zhang Yuanyuan, Murong Wan'er's eyes were filled with coldness.