Master of Great Calamity

It has been several days since Xiaozhufeng announced that Fang Yuan became the great disciple of Zhenchuan, and this news has spread all over the Qingyang Sect's five peaks and four courtyards.

After all, the title of Yifeng True Inheritance Disciple is too important, and it can even represent Qingyang Sect's face when walking outside in the future. The disciples of the other peaks are all top-notch in terms of family background, cultivation, talent, potential, and reputation. Who would have thought that this one who jumped out suddenly was actually a new disciple who had only practiced for about three years?

This news really gives people a sense of confusion...

It is said that in the few days before this news was announced, many people visited Elder Yun, among them were some big figures in the immortal sect who were not inferior to Elder Yun in terms of cultivation and status.

... The elder Xiaozhufeng has gone crazy!

After all, this is not just the title of a true disciple...

This also involves the upcoming trial of Demon's Breath Lake!

The disciples of the Immortal Sect who entered the Demon Breath Lake are not only looking for good luck and collecting elixir, but more importantly, they are responsible for cleaning the monsters inside again and again. The terrain of the Demon Breath Lake is mysterious, and the devil energy inside is strange. The higher the cultivation level, the easier it is for the monks to enter it, the more vulnerable they are to be attacked by the devil energy.

For thousands of years, Xianmen has accumulated countless bloody lessons, and the final result is that every ten years, a group of Xianmen disciples will be ordered to enter it. Firstly, to collect elixir that is very important to them, and secondly, to kill those monsters that have been continuously breeding and will become stronger and stronger as time goes by, so as to avoid the hidden troubles without knowing it!

This also determines that the trial of the Devil's Breath Lake has never been a happy event just looking for a chance. In fact, every Ascension to Immortal Conference is a bloody trial. Some people will rise in the process, and more people will perish!

In this case, the people who walk in a team with themselves, naturally, the stronger the better!

The other four peaks of the Qingyang Sect are accompanied by one or even two true descendants, and the companions who entered the Demon’s Breath Lake together are all veterans who have practiced for many years. Whether it is cultivation base, or the attainments of magic and martial arts, they all have a considerable degree of enthusiasm.

But look at Xiaozhufeng...

Among all the disciples, there are only four people who have reached the seventh level of Qi training, and most of the other people's cultivation is only around the fifth or sixth level of Qi training.

This has almost determined that it will be difficult for Xiaozhufeng to pass the trial with his own strength...

At this moment, it seems that the only way is to ask for help from other peaks. Immortal Sect has always had a purpose. Although we Qingyang Five Peaks will divide into five teams to enter the Demon Breath Lake, each team will own the good fortune. But in case of danger, as fellow sects, we must help each other, so it is necessary to participate in this fairy feast once!

On the third day, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao sent an invitation card, but it was the fairy banquet set up among the true biography of the other peaks of the Qingyang Sect. No one in Xiaozhufeng had received such an invitation before.

I'm going to practice swords for a while...

But looking at this invitation, Fang Yuan frowned slightly, he has never been interested in these things.

For him, instead of participating in any fairy banquet, it would be more interesting to have a drink of pork head meat with Guanshi Sun and chat about some interesting things about the fairy sect!

My senior brother Fang, do you think that you are still the handyman disciple who cares about his own practice besides working?

Seeing Fang Yuan's reluctance, Junior Sister Xiaoqiao smiled wryly: You are now the great disciple of Yifeng True Inheritance, representing our Xiaozhufeng. If you leave the fairy sect, you may even represent our Qingyang Sect. This kind of fairy feast will be indispensable in the future. Let's get familiar with it in advance. Besides, Xiaozhufeng wants to pass the trial safely and form an alliance with other peaks, it is imperative!

Elder Yun gave me so much trouble...

Fang Yuan put down the scroll helplessly, feeling resentful in his heart.

Even he had to admit that Junior Sister Xiao Qiao was polite. The Immortal Ascension Conference was scheduled to start in a month, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect would leave ten days later. As the true disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, it was really necessary for him to meet those people!

Then let's go for a walk!

Fang Yuan sighed, and turned his head to look at the wooden kite he had parked under the pine tree.

Junior sister Xiao Qiao immediately clenched her silver teeth: Don't even think about it!

Fang Yuan was speechless for a moment: That wooden kite is pretty good...

...

A good flying magic weapon, a luxurious fairy robe, and a precious hairpin, these are all necessary, you must prepare them!

After inviting Fang Yuan to use her flying sword, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao still had resentment on her face and kept reminding her.

Okay, okay, let's talk about it later...

Fang Yuan also felt helpless, he was not interested in expensive immortal robes and hairpins, but flying magic weapons were indeed necessary. In fact, he now had the right to choose flying magic weapons at the Magic Artifact Pavilion, and he had visited them before, but he was never satisfied with them. Instead of taking one and making do with it, it would be better not to use it for now, and wait until he finds a suitable one...

Along the way, the fragrant wind gusts, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao has never been so close to a man, her heart is pounding.

But Fang Yuan didn't seem to notice anything, with a dull expression on his face.

This is really a nerd...

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao secretly cursed in her heart, and after a while, she couldn't help breaking the silence: Senior Brother Fang Yuan?

Fang Yuan slowly turned his head: Huh?

Junior sister Xiao Qiao took a deep breath, smiled deliberately: I'm curious, do you really only want to cultivate and not love things?

Fang Yuan was startled when he heard this question, then smiled lightly and said, Maybe!

Hearing this question, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao felt a little disappointed.

After a long while, she smiled and said: It seems that I can't ask Brother Fang Yuan's thoughts, and I don't know who will be able to ask in the future!

Fang Yuan didn't seem to understand what she said, but kept silent.

And Junior Sister Qiao didn't say anything else.

Fortunately, they soon arrived at a strange peak more than 30 miles away, where there was a steep cliff with an ancient pine growing on it. According to legend, this pine has grown for thousands of years, and it has survived countless kalpas without damage. Come on, let's make tea and wine, we're having a lively discussion...

Why are there so many people?

Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback, and found that under the ancient pine, there were not only immortal disciples, but also a few older ones, who were obviously deacons of the immortal sect, and even a few people, judging by their robes, did not look like members of the Qingyang sect.

Hehe, Xiaozhu Peak's true disciple is here...

Junior sister Qiao turned around in the air and dived down in mid-air.

Beside the ancient pine, someone had already seen it, so they stood up, clapped their hands and stood up.

This is Fang Yuan, he is indeed young, a young genius...

It's true that he is a young man with an extraordinary appearance. This is the demeanor of a practitioner...

Seeing Fang Yuan coming, the people in front of the room stood up and greeted with a smile. They all looked a little polite and courteous, but Fang Yuan could tell that aside from being polite, they also looked a little strange. Obviously they had heard that Fang Yuan was young and his cultivation level was not high, but now that they met face to face, they really looked like a young man in green robes, but they all felt a little surprised...

In particular, Fang Yuan was only wearing a thin green robe, without any accessories on his body, and even his hair was tied up with a pine branch, which made him look a bit out of tune with the luxury of the venue. Although he didn't say it, he felt that the robe was a bit too shabby, but he was relieved when he thought of the background of this true disciple.

Since Junior Brother Fang is here, please sit down!

The one sitting at the top was Yan Ji, the true biography of Shenxiao Peak that Fang Yuan had met before in Xiaozhufeng Gongde Hall, he smiled lightly, and asked Fang Yuan to sit in front of a small case. Fang Yuan was not polite either, seeing that there was a small case beside him that was empty, knowing that it was reserved for himself, he bowed his hands to the people in all directions, and sat cross-legged in front of the case, with a peaceful expression and a calm composure.

Seeing his demeanor, everyone on the cliff couldn't help nodding secretly: This demeanor is not bad...

That's right, at such a young age, you are a true biography of a peak, even if you come from a poor family, how can you be an idle generation?

Hehe, the old man is also very optimistic about him. He even sent some small gifts over to express his affection...but he has already accepted it!

Among the admiring people, many showed friendly smiles to Fang Yuan, and some even bowed to him from afar.

Fang Yuan didn't know these people, but he had no choice but to return the salute.

He knew very well in his heart that this person seemed to be very familiar with him, and he probably gave him a gift...

He just saw the compliments and enthusiasm of the people around him, but there was a young man with a pale face who couldn't sit still.

Brother Fang Yuan, please use tea...

Under the ancient pine, in the middle of the small table, there was a slim and beautiful woman making tea. After seeing Fang Yuan seated, she took a small gray stone cup and poured tea in it.

Thank you!

Fang Yuan thanked him lightly, then reached out to take the teacup, toasted to drink, but he heard a burst of laughter from beside him.

Sure enough, he came from a poor family. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he showed timidity...

You don't even know the rules of drinking tea...

Someone around laughed, and the voice was especially piercing.

Fang Yuan turned his head, and saw Liu Mozhen who had been nailed to the merit stone wall by his sword!

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