I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

"The Sword Master's will?"

"Can a trace of will left by a dead person scare you like this?"

"I can understand that you are afraid of a living person, but why should you be afraid of a dead person?"

"do you know?"

"I can't lie down comfortably when you're shaking like this!"

"Besides, if I dare to ask you to fly up, is there no other way?"

Fang Yun saw that Longque was so frightened that its whole body was shaking. He had a very bad experience and was very angry. He thought that Longque was so spineless that he was actually afraid of death.

Hearing Fang Yun's tone, Long Que was startled at first, his heart pounding, afraid that Fang Yun would kill him, and then he was stunned.

Yeah, why are you panicking?

The mastermind behind ignoring the Sword Lord's game rules today was not me. I was just coerced. Fang Yun was not panicking, so why should I be panicking?

"Senior, is there any solution?"

Longque turned his head and looked at Fang Yun, wanting to see if Fang Yun had any way to resolve this disaster. This was the will of the Sword Lord.

Even if it is just a wisp of will, under one sword, in the Yunxiao realm, everyone will die.

No one is immune.

"Hey!"

"Can you barely understand what people say?"

"Although this is very embarrassing, if you can understand, please make way. If you are blocking the road, please move."

“A good dog stays out of the way.”

As Longque was expecting, Fang Yun spoke.

However, Fang Yun's words frightened Long Que so much that his body began to tremble again. Long Que stared at Fang Yun in disbelief, "Senior, is this the solution you mentioned?"

At this moment, Longque was stunned.

Is this a solution?

"What's wrong!"

"If not this, how can I put it?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun was full of confusion.

Upon hearing this, all the monks on the stairs were stunned.

There were sounds of people gasping for air everywhere, and they couldn't help but swear in their hearts. They had seen arrogant people before, but they had never seen anyone as arrogant as Fang Yun.

That is the will of the Sword Master.

In their opinion, Fang Yun was simply seeking death.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Yun said this, the Sword Lord's eyes turned cold, and he drew the sword in his hand and swung it at Fang Yun and Long Que.

When the sword comes out, heaven and earth lose their color.

"Alas, in the world of martial arts, you still have to use fists to enforce justice."

"It really isn't enough to just rely on words."

"Big cock, no, big bird, let me lend you a feather."

Fang Yun plucked a feather from the dragon bird.

When Longque saw this, he was completely confused and couldn't understand what was happening.

If you want to reason with your fists, what does my feathers have to do with you?

However, the thought just came out.

Longque was confused.

Fang Yun was seen holding a feather and thrusting a sword at the shadow of the Sword Lord's will in the void.

Heavenly Sword Technique.

This sword was so light that it seemed to have no power.

But when the sword came out, the Sword Master's will and the sword that eclipsed the heaven and earth were instantly destroyed.

Even Longque was stunned.

That is the will of the Sword Master.

"Big Bird, what are you doing? Come on."

"By the way, I'll give it back to you!"

Fang Yun inserted the feather in his hand into the dragon bird's body.

The dragon bird felt pain and came to its senses, then became angry and wondered if the feather could be returned to it.

However, I didn't dare to speak. I felt aggrieved, but I had to endure it.

You can't afford to offend this evil god.

This is a fierce god who dares to draw his sword even against the will of the Sword Lord.

The Sword Lord's will was cut off, and the pressure on the Dragon Bird completely disappeared. It spread its wings, and the next moment, the man and the bird arrived directly at the top of the mountain.

"Is this the body of the Sword Master?"

"Is that the Unyielding Sword Bone?"

Looking at the bone at the heart of the corpse sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, which exuded endless and unyielding sword intent, Long Que felt a dry mouth.

Longque knew very well what a blessing that was.

However, Longque was very clear that this was the inheritance of the human race and would never be given to him.

Now that the mission is completed, Longque just wants to leave.

"Senior, my mission is completed." Long Que looked at Fang Yun nervously and asked tentatively.

"Ok!"

"You can leave or stay as you like."

Fang Yun jumped off the bird's back and said nonchalantly.

Upon hearing this, Longque breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately flew into the air, disappearing at the end of the sky.

At this time, a series of sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

After Fang Yun destroyed the Sword Lord's will with one sword, the unyielding sword intent that had been suppressing them was weakened greatly.

Jianshan was not very high, and soon one figure after another successfully climbed up Jianshan.

"Is this the Sword Master?"

All eyes were fixed on the corpse of the Sword Lord, their eyes filled with fanaticism and greed.

Next to the corpse of the Sword Lord, the Immortal Sword Ziwei trembled slightly.

Then, the Sword Lord's corpse, which had clearly become dry bones, moved strangely.

The terrifying spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards the top of the mountain at a rapid speed.

Flesh and blood were born on the corpse of the Sword Lord. In an instant, the Sword Lord rebuilt his body and slowly opened his eyes under a pair of shocked gazes.

“Alive…alive!”

Some people saw this scene with horror on their faces.

I mistakenly thought that the Sword Master was alive.

"No!"

"I am only using the power of heaven and earth to temporarily revive my body."

"I have already fallen."

"Now, I only have a remnant of soul left hiding in the purple myrtle. If it weren't for the obsession of inheritance, it would have dissipated long ago."

"If you come back to life now, you can only last for a few minutes."

"The test left behind was too demanding, so no one could pass it. I originally thought that this inheritance would be taken to the underworld, but I never thought that when this remnant soul was about to dissipate, someone actually climbed to the top of the mountain."

"It seems that my heritage can be passed down."

"By the way, who was the first to reach the summit?"

As the Sword Master asked, all eyes fell on Fang Yun.

The Sword Master said, "It turns out to be my friend."

"My dear friend, would you like to be my disciple?"

When the Sword Master said this, everyone present felt regretful and even jealous.

No one expected that the one who inherited the legacy would be Fang Yun.

Who would refuse the Sword Lord's inheritance?

"Sorry, not interested!"

However, Fang Yun's answer shocked everyone present.

Fang Yun actually refused the Sword Lord's inheritance.

"what?"

“Reject…reject?”

"Did I hear correctly? This boy actually rejected the inheritance of Lord Sword Master. Is he crazy, or did he not understand what Lord Sword Master said?"

"This is the inheritance of Lord Sword Lord."

Those who wanted to inherit the Sword Lord's legacy were completely stunned when they heard this.

Jian Jun was also stunned. Originally, Jian Jun just wanted to go through the formalities, but he never thought he would be rejected.

"Are you really going to refuse, my friend?"

"My swordsmanship is okay, so I won't consider it!"

The Sword Master wants to fight for it.

"Sorry, I'm really not interested."

"I came here for only one thing, star sand."

"I wonder if Sword Master knows about Star Sand?"

Fang Yun remembered his purpose and spoke immediately.

"Have!"

"Although you rejected me, since you are the first person to reach the top, I will reward you with a portion of star sand."

The next moment, a bag of star sand appeared in Sword Lord's hand and he threw it to Fang Yun.

"Thank you!"

After receiving the star sand, Fang Yun's face was filled with gratitude.

The purpose of this trip was finally achieved perfectly.

When Sword Master saw that Fang Yun was unwilling to accept his inheritance, his face was full of regret.

It is too difficult for others to accept its inheritance.

But there is no time to wait.

His residual soul will soon dissipate. So this time, he must find a successor to pass on his legacy.

In the end, the Sword Master selected a casual cultivator from the crowd.

"My dear friend, are you willing to become my successor and inherit my legacy?"

The Sword Master looked at the casual cultivator at the Qi Hai Realm and asked.

Seeing this, Mr. Yin Ye and Qin Zhan's eyes were extremely cold. They never thought that a casual cultivator could actually inherit the Sword Lord's legacy.

“I…I don’t want to!”

"I have low strength and average talent, and I am not capable of inheriting the legacy of my predecessors." However, the answer of the casual cultivator shocked everyone.

Fang Yun refused because he had the confidence. After all, how could a person who could reach the top of the mountain not have a trump card?

But the independent cultivators don’t have that.

This casual cultivator was indeed drooling over the Sword Lord's inheritance. For him, obtaining the Sword Lord's inheritance was like ascending to heaven in one step.

But the Sword Master is about to die, and if he obtains the Sword Master's inheritance, he will only die faster.

Once Sword Master dies, no one will be willing to let him go.

He was well aware that an innocent man would be guilty of possessing a treasure.

The Sword Master was stunned at first, then he reacted and his eyes fell on Fang Yun, "My friend, can you protect my disciple for a while?"

"If you are willing, I can give you something."

The Sword Master knew that the reason the young man refused was not because he did not want to obtain the inheritance, but because he was afraid of dying in vain.

At the scene, only Fang Yun really didn't care about his inheritance, because Jian Jun sensed that Fang Yun had other inheritances that were not inferior to his.

"Not interested in!"

Fang Yun refused directly and turned to leave.

The Sword Master said something through voice transmission, causing Fang Yun, who had raised his foot, to stop.

"What you said is true."

"Dare to lie to me, I'll break your bones later."

Fang Yun turned his head to look at Jian Jun and spoke.

"A gentleman's promise is his bond!" Sword Master smiled helplessly and could only ignore Fang Yun's provocation. He really couldn't find anyone to protect him.

Only Fang Yun is suitable.

As for Qin Zhan and Mr. Yin Ye, they were simply ignored by Sword Master.

If he leaves it to these two people, he is afraid that the inheritance will be taken away once he dies.

"Okay, hurry up, my time is precious!"

Fang Yun chose a comfortable position and lay down lazily.

The Sword Master dug out his Unyielding Sword Bone and asked the young man to prepare for the fusion.

However, before the fusion began, a snoring sound was heard from the side, leaving the Sword Master helpless.

Just continue.

Because he had no choice.

Soon, the young man began to fuse the Unyielding Sword Bone, and the Sword Lord's time was up. The Sword Lord looked at the world reluctantly, and his body slowly dissipated.

Completely gone, the world is left without a sword master.

As for the young man, he is still in the process of integration, which will take at least one or two hours.

"Humph!"

"How can a mere casual cultivator be qualified to fuse this Unyielding Sword Bone? You don't want this Unyielding Sword Bone, but I want it."

As soon as the Sword Master disappeared, someone couldn't help it.

An innate golden elixir flew out and headed straight for the young man who was fusing the Unyielding Sword Bone.

boom!

However, he hadn't gotten close to the young cultivator.

A bolt of lightning descended from the void, and the innate golden elixir was directly turned into charcoal.

“Formation...Formation!”

"This must be the formation left by the Sword Master. What should we do?"

"Is there anyone who is proficient in formation?"

Someone in the crowd spoke up.

"Mr. Yinye, please!"

Qin Zhan ignored everyone and his eyes fell on Mr. Yin Ye. Among the people present, the one Qin Zhan feared the most was Mr. Yin Ye. As for the others, Qin Zhan did not take them seriously at all. In Qin Zhan's opinion, they could be destroyed with a flip of his hand.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yin Ye glanced at Qin Zhan and said with a smile, "Isn't Fellow Daoist Qin tempted?"

"Is this the inheritance of the Sword Lord?"

Qin Zhan smiled and said, "Of course I am excited. If I have this inheritance, I will definitely enter the Saint Realm, or even higher."

"I'm sure Mr. Yinye is also very tempted. How about this?"

"After we break this formation, we can all use our own skills. How about that?"

Qin Zhan came to Zhao State just for the inheritance of the Sword Lord, so how could he give up?

If Mr. Yin Ye hadn't been standing nearby, Qin Zhan would have taken action immediately.

"it is good!"

"Then let's work together to break the formation."

"The formation that the Sword Master left behind to protect his disciples must be very complex. I'm afraid it would be impossible for one person to break it."

"After we break the formation, we will each use our own methods to inherit the Sword King's legacy." Mr. Yin Ye was also worried that he would not be able to break the formation, so he did not attack Qin Zhan immediately, but chose to join forces.