Chapter 127: Changsheng Pavilion, Seventy-Two Soldiers

After chatting with Zhou Xue for half an hour, Fang Wang took Xiao Zi back to the cave.

After returning to the cave, Fang Wang took out the Yellow Sword Lord Order that the Sword Saint had passed on before. He probed his consciousness into it. When he encountered obstacles, he broke through violently.

His consciousness, which had reached the realm of crossing the void, was far superior to before, and he could also unlock the secret of the Yellow Sword Lord Order.

According to the Sword Saint, when he surpassed the realm of concentration, he could refine this order, which would guide him to go overseas and inherit the true inheritance of the Sword Saint.

Soon, his consciousness came into contact with the restriction of the Yellow Sword Lord Order. He probed his spiritual power into it and refined the restriction along with his consciousness.

The Yellow Sword Lord Order was much higher in grade than the disciple token of Taiyuan Sect. Although it was not as good as the Dragon Jade Ring, it felt more advanced than the top-grade magic weapon.

It took Fang Wang three hours to refine it and let the Yellow Sword Lord Order successfully recognize him as the master.

The moment the refining was successful, a large number of memories poured into Fang Wang's mind.

Changsheng Pavilion!

Twelve Pavilion Masters, Twenty-four Immortals, Seventy-two Military Lords, and the Immortal Envoys...

This is a division of status from high to low, and each level is divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Black and Yellow. Fang Wang's Yellow Sword Lord Order belongs to the lowest level among the Seventy-two Military Lords, but even so, the Seventy-two Military Lords are also the rulers of Changsheng Pavilion, enjoying great power and treatment.

This memory also records the affiliated sects of Changsheng Pavilion, which are as many as hundreds. The Haoqi Sect of Da Chu is also one of the affiliated sects of Changsheng Pavilion.

Not to mention the Seventy-two Military Lords, even the lower-level Immortal Envoys can order the affiliated sects to do things for themselves.

The status in Changsheng Pavilion is strict, and those of lower status cannot commit crimes. Even if they are wronged, they must convey the grievances to Changsheng Pavilion. If they act without authorization, they will be hunted down by Changsheng Pavilion.

There is also a very special rule. If the power orders of various levels of Changsheng Pavilion are obtained by others and refined, that person will be able to join Changsheng Pavilion directly. Changsheng Pavilion only recognizes orders, not people.

After accepting this huge memory, Fang Wang probed his consciousness into the Yellow Sword Lord Order again, and then he saw an illusory map similar to the map in the Taiyuan Sect's senior disciple token. The map in the Yellow Sword Lord Order is much larger than the map in the senior disciple token.

Fang Wang's consciousness was raised, and he could overlook the entire continent.

Looking down from a high place, Fang Wang knew why Da Qi was called a barbarian land. Da Qi was completely a tiny place compared to the entire continent. You must know that Da Qi is already larger than China, where Fang Wang lived in his previous life, which shows how exaggerated this continent is.

When Fang Wang's consciousness was raised again and looked at the ocean, this continent became small. He saw many green light spots. As long as he focused his attention on one green spot, he could automatically read their information.

All of them are affiliated forces and strongholds of Changsheng Pavilion, densely packed, spread all over the ocean, and the scope is far wider than the continent where Da Qi is located. Just by looking at the map, Fang Wang can feel the power of Changsheng Pavilion. It is definitely a behemoth in the world of cultivation.

In the map, Fang Wang also saw other continents, of varying sizes, but the continent where Da Qi is located is by no means the largest. At the edge of the map, there is a continent that is only partially exposed, but it already looks extremely terrifying.

The Yellow Sword Lord Order has many mysteries, including communication. Fang Wang can pass messages to other soldiers and personal envoys, and can also directly issue orders to affiliated forces.

He was very curious, isn't Changsheng Pavilion afraid that the enemy will get the token?

...

Time flies, and another four months have passed.

Fang Wang's cultivation level is growing very slowly. He has never felt so slow. It seems that he still has to go to the sea. The spiritual energy of the ocean is definitely not comparable to this continent.

In the Yellow Sword Lord Order, Fang Wang found the cave of the Sword Saint. He plans to go and see it later. Maybe there are many treasures.

This day.

Fang Wang summoned the high-ranking members of Taiyuan Sect to gather at Shiyuan Hall and told them that he was going to Tianding Mountain.

"Then go ahead. Other sects have already gone there one after another, preparing to besiege Xiaoyao Xian. Sects from other dynasties are also rushing there to rescue their respective emperors." Chai Yi said.

Fang Wang said, "Actually, I can do it alone."

Yang Yuanzi frowned and said, "Don't be careless. What if Xiaoyao Xian has a backup plan, or other immortal forces take advantage of the fact that you are both injured and attack you?"

Fang Wang thought it made sense.

Zhou Xue, who was sitting on the mat of the head sect, said, "In that case, the deputy head sect will personally select people to accompany Fang Wang to kill Xiaoyao Old Demon."

Hearing that Chai Yi was following, everyone immediately had no objection.

Zhao Chuanqian took the initiative to find Chai Yi and said that he would also accompany her, and Chai Yi did not refuse.

Half a day later, Fang Wang, Chai Yi, and Zhao Chuangan led 5,000 disciples to fly to the northern border. The weakest of these disciples was in the Shaping Spirit Realm, among whom there were more than 500 in the Spiritual Pill Realm and more than 100 in the Mysterious Heart Realm, including many elders from various sects.

Zhao Chuangan flew ahead on a sword, holding a large flag in his hand, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forming a layer of wind and waves that covered everyone, greatly increasing their flying speed and saving spiritual energy.

Fang Hanyu flew side by side with Fang Wang, and his face was still covered with a cloth to avoid scaring people.

"What are the chances of winning?" Fang Hanyu asked softly.

Fang Wang looked straight ahead and said calmly: "Fifty percent."

Fang Hanyu was silent.

Along the way, other disciples frequently looked at Fang Wang, including Ye Xiang, who had grown up, because they all knew that the battle at Tianding Mountain was the decisive battle between Fang Wang and Xiaoyao Old Demon, and their role was just to support.

Xiaoyao Old Demon was the one who easily defeated Xu Qiuming!

Of course, they were full of confidence in Fang Wang, but they were just curious about how magnificent this battle would be.

"When will you go south?" Fang Hanyu suddenly asked again.

Fang Wang glanced at him and said, "Why? Do you want to go with me?"

Fang Hanyu snorted, "Of course not, I'm just curious."

"It won't take long." Fang Wang replied.

The spiritual energy of this continent can no longer satisfy him. Even if the dragon vein is awakened, the spiritual energy is only suitable for cultivators of low realms.

When he goes overseas, he plans to find an island and open up his own cave, just like those great powers from ancient times to the present. Perhaps one day, when he leaves, his cave will become a secret realm for future generations to explore, just like the Great Sage Cave Heaven and the Falling Sky Secret Realm.

The two brothers began to chat casually. Fang Hanyu also wanted to go south to seek opportunities. Finally, the two brothers decided to go together so that they could take care of each other.

…

In the north, Tianding Mountain, the wind and snow were blowing wildly. A monk was meditating on the hillside. They formed a formation to isolate the wind and snow.

They came from the Haoqi Sect of the Great Chu. Ya Daoren and Xu Guang were meditating in front of the fire. Yang Jiner, who had communicated with Fang Wang in Zhuitian City, was also here.

"When will we act? Will we save the emperor?" Yang Jiner asked. She was still wearing yellow clothes, and her makeup was more delicate than many years ago. There was a white tiger lying beside her.

Xu Guang said expressionlessly, "We are no match for Xiaoyaoxian. We can't be impatient. We will take action when Fang Wang fights Xiaoyaoxian."

Yang Jin'er said in amazement, "You are really confident in Fang Wang. It seems that Fang Wang has really scared you."

Hearing this, Xu Guang couldn't help but glare at her, and she glared back without any hesitation, so Xu Guang could only endure it.

Yang Jiner sighed and spread her hands, saying, "I should have made friends with Fang Wang in the Falling Sky City. It's a pity that he is already a Seventh Dynasty now.

Back then, she, Fang Wang, and Hu Poxie were practicing on the same floor of the practice tower. Although she was interested in Fang Wang at that time, she didn't show too much enthusiasm.

Who knew that in just a few years, Fang Wang would become a Seventh Dynasty.

Xu Guang's face was extremely ugly, because Fang Wang's Seventh Dynasty

Ya Daoren ignored Yang Jiner. He sat on the edge of the formation and looked into the distance.

The altitude here is extremely high, the sky is dim, and the mountains in the distance are like demons looming. Ya Daoren can feel an extremely oppressive momentum.

He was secretly shocked. What realm is Xiaoyaoxian?

Ya Daoren is a cultivator of the third level of the Crossing Void Realm. At this moment, he can't judge who is stronger between Fang Wang and Xiaoyaoxian, because both are much stronger than him.

"Ji Rutian, where are you from, and how did you lead out an old monster like Xiaoyaoxian? "

Ya Daoren thought silently. When he thought of Ji Rutian, he felt uneasy.

He always felt that Ji Rutian would not treat Haoqi Sect well, but Haoqi Sect could not do anything to Ji Rutian, and Ji Rutian showed his kindness, making all the weak elders bow down.

At this moment, not only Haoqi Sect, but also more than twenty sects on the edge of Tianding Mountain came to rescue the emperor of their dynasty. Of course, for them, the emperor did not have to be rescued, but just pretended to investigate Xiaoyaoxian's intentions, so they all stayed put.

All sects are waiting for one person!

Da Qi Sword Saint, Fang Wang!

Tianding Mountain, central area.

On the cliff, Xiaoyaoxian was sitting on a stone platform, with eighty-one large flags floating above his head, each flag was printed with different exotic beast patterns, fluttering in the wind, rustling.

The Great Chu Emperor in the cage couldn't help asking: "There are so many cultivators in all directions, why do you let them go? "

Da Chu was transformed into a dynasty of immortals more than a hundred years ago, so the cultivation of the emperor of Da Chu is also the highest among all the emperors. He can feel the breath of some cultivators, approaching from time to time, and then quickly slipping away.

Xiaoyaoxian did not open his eyes, and smiled contemptuously: "Since they want to watch the fun, then come, wait for this immortal to capture Fang Wang as a sacrifice, then they will also be sacrifices."

The emperor of the northern border sneered: "Calling yourself an immortal, and offering sacrifices to the sky?"

"Mortals are mortals, and this immortal has no time to explain to you. Anyway, you are destined to die. Think more about what regrets you have, and don't make them again in the next life."

Xiaoyaoxian snorted, his words were contemptuous.

Xu Qiuming suddenly said: "You will regret it if you let Fang Wang go for a year. Tianyuan Baoling is just the world's view of him. His talent is definitely not defined by Tianyuan Baoling. "