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"Oh? May I ask your daughter's name?

Fang Wang looked at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile. Although he had seen all the scenery in the half month since he came down the mountain, he had very little communication with people, so he was willing to chat with him.

The middle-aged man meditated on the spot, took out a wine gourd from the storage bag, twisted it open, and said with a smile: "I can't tell you now, brother, why are you going to Jiantianze?"

Fang Wang did not hide it and answered: "To shape the soul."

"Shape the soul? There is a place for shaping the soul in Jiantianze? I didn't know that. The Sword Saint is here, maybe there is one. Brother, you are really brave. You dare to come here before shaping the soul. You must have encountered many difficulties and obstacles along the way, right? "The middle-aged man sighed.

With the help of the breathless natural skill, the middle-aged man could not see through Fang Wang's breath.

During the ten years of seclusion, Xiao Zi also learned a method of holding back his breath. This method was discovered by it in the Great Sage Cave Heaven. Before, in the Great Sage Cave Heaven, it needed to emit demonic energy to drive away other demons, so it only roughly touched on this method and did not delve into it. Now that it has mastered the method of holding back its breath, it looks like an ordinary snake, but with bright colors.

"Yes, it is indeed difficult." Fang Wang said with a sigh.

"Meeting is fate. Even if you come here for the soul shaping, you should also be a sword cultivator. My name is Gu Tianxiong, what about you?" The middle-aged man smiled.

He felt that even if Fang Wang did not have a soul shaping, it must be extraordinary to be able to come here. Maybe he is a genius, and it is always a good thing to get to know him.

Fang Wang replied: "I am Zhou Yu."

"Zhou Yu? What a good name. If you can shape the Earth Yuanbao Spirit, you will soar to the sky. Maybe I will have to rely on you in the future. "Gu Tianxiong said with a smile.

For some reason, Fang Wang always felt that he had heard of the name Gu Tianxiong.

The surname is Gu, and his daughter is good friends with him...

It can't be related to Gu Li?

Yes, the Gu family is a sword family, so it is normal to chase the sword saint.

Fang Wang asked: "I wonder what is the relationship between brother and Luobei Gu family?"

Gu Tianxiong raised his chin and smiled proudly: "I didn't expect you to have heard of Luobei Gu family. Yes, I am from Luobei Gu family."

"I see, no wonder you are so dignified and energetic."

"Haha, brother is really good at talking. "

Fang Wang flattered him and made the two of them closer. Gu Tianxiong was very talkative and began to talk about the legend of Jian Tianze and the Sword Saint.

Jian Tianze was born many years ago. It is located in the south of Da Qi and hidden deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains. Legend has it that a long time ago, the sky was broken and the sky river poured down. The ancient immortals repaired the sky, and Jian Tianze was formed by the water from the sky. Because the lake looks like a sword from the top of the surrounding mountains, it is called Jian Tianze.

The Sword Saint has lived for more than 600 years. As early as 300 years ago, he was the world of this immortal world.

His return once caused a sensation in the immortal world of Da Qi. The nine major sects all sent people to win him over, but he lived in Jian Tianze and was unwilling to leave the mountain. Over time, the immortal world forgot the existence of the Sword Saint.

"Some people say that the Sword Saint's time is coming and he will sit in Jian Tianze, so I came here. Even if I can't get his sword, it is a great blessing to be able to see the Sword Saint's style. "Gu Tianxiong said with a longing look on his face.

Fang Wang thought of Zhou Xue's words.

Could it be that he succeeded in shaping Jian Tianze's soul and could obtain the inheritance of the Sword Saint?

What exactly is the benefit beyond imagination?

Fang Wang became more interested in Jian Tianze.

The two continued to chat, and when the bright moon was hanging high, Gu Tianxiong still didn't feel tired. Fang Wang was also very excited because he had been holding back for more than three hundred years.

This chat lasted all night.

Until dawn, when the fiery red sunlight illuminated the mountains, Gu Tianxiong said with heartfelt emotion: "Brother Zhou Yu, you are really good at chatting. I thought I was already a chatterbox. It's really a pity that we met too late. You don't know that my precious daughter hates my nagging the most. "

When Fang Wang heard this, he felt more and more that his daughter was Gu Li.

Except when facing Fang Wang, Gu Li was usually very cold. In the crowd, she was mostly a listener. When she first entered the sect, she was still very high-spirited. I don’t know if she was pretending at that time, or if she changed her personality later.

"Let’s go, Brother Gu, it’s time to go to Jiantianze."

Fang Wang stood up and smiled, and Xiao Zi followed and got into his arms.

When facing strangers, Xiao Zi would remain silent, so although Gu Tianxiong had discovered it a long time ago, he did not realize that it was a demon king.

The two immediately flew with swords, and Gu Tianxiong did not fly fast, as if he was afraid that Fang Wang could not keep up.

"Brother Zhou Yu, seeing that you raise snakes, I wonder if you know how to play with snakes. "

"Play with snakes? How to play? "

Fang Wang asked in surprise. He clearly felt the little purple snake in his arms become stiff.

Gu Tianxiong laughed and said, "Haha, it seems that Zhou Yu is only concerned with cultivation. I have to warn you that people can't practice hard all the time. They have to find some fun. I know a strange man who loves to raise snakes. For every seven days of cultivation, he plays with snakes for two days..."

He began to talk nonstop. Fang Wang was really interested in the beginning, but he was speechless when he heard the latter part.

This old man is not serious!

It's so fucking coquettish!

Fang Wang despised Gu Tianxiong in his heart, but on the surface he still asked without shame, so as not to lose his face.

The more Xiao Zi listened, the more the snake body trembled, and it was unclear whether it was angry or afraid.

An hour later.

They finally came to the vicinity of Jian Tianze. Fang Wang stood on the flying sword and looked up. There were two rows of high mountains in front of him, with dense forests in the middle, surrounded by fog, and at the end of the forest was a huge lake, which was partially covered by the mountains. The exposed water surface was blue, like a fairyland on earth.

Fang Wang was attracted by Jian Tianze from a distance. What a beautiful scenery, and the spiritual energy here is also very rich, but there are a lot of demonic energy in all directions.

Gu Tianxiong stopped talking about playing with snakes, but told Fang Wang not to move around when he saw Jian Tianze.

Fang Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The two of them had only been together for one night, and Gu Tianxiong really treated him as a brother.

The two began to speed up. Not long after, they passed between two mountains and came to Jian Tianze. Although Jian Tianze was surrounded by mountains, it was actually very vast, at least a thousand feet wide. The lake was blue, like the ocean, and there was a faint mist on the lake.

Fang Wang noticed that there were some figures standing on the lake, closing their eyes and quietly feeling.

The two landed by the lake, and Gu Tianxiong looked around, obviously looking for who was the sword master.

Fang Wang was also observing, and his eyes were attracted by a white-haired old man. The old man was wearing a simple white cloth and stood barefoot on the lake. A whirlpool appeared under his feet, forming circles of waves, which continued to circulate.

At this moment, a boy came on the waves. He looked only seven or eight years old and was as light as a swallow. He walked quickly to Fang Wang and the others.

"Why are you here?" The boy asked, and his voice was full of energy, like a strong man, which made Fang Wang and the others jump.

Gu Tianxiong bowed and said, "I am Gu Tianxiong from the Gu family in Luobei. I come here for the inheritance of the Sword Saint."

The boy nodded and looked at Fang Wang.

Fang Wang said, "I am here to shape the soul. May I ask if there is a place to shape the soul here?"

The boy looked strange when he heard it and said, "Wait first."

He looked at Gu Tianxiong again and said, "Come with me."

After that, he turned around and walked away. Gu Tianxiong blinked at Fang Wang, then immediately followed him and swept his sword across the lake.

When they were far away, Xiao Zi looked up, spitting out the snake's tongue, and said aggrievedly, "Young Master, don't listen to him and pull out my teeth."

Fang Wang said unhappily, "I don't like playing with snakes. What are you thinking about?"

"Really? That's pretty..." Xiao Zi muttered, only saying half of the words, but Fang Wang's mind was not on it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After a long while.

At the end of the lake, the vast white mist parted, and a man in yellow came on the waves with his hands behind his waist. The energy around him formed a sword visible to the naked eye, showing its sharp edge.

Before the man arrived, the sword wind had already swept to the lakeshore, blowing Fang Wang's white clothes to the drum.

He quickly came to Fang Wang, looked at Fang Wang, and asked, "Are you here to shape the soul?"

"Yes, brother Wang, please give me some advice. Can I shape the soul here?" Fang Wang said with a fist. Although the man in front of him was very weak, he had just arrived, so he should keep a low profile.

The man in yellow nodded and said, "Indeed, there is, but shaping the soul in Jiantianze is extremely difficult. Only those with the qualifications of a mid-grade Xuanyuan Baoling or above can shape it successfully here. If you fail, it does not mean that your qualifications are really bad, but if you fail, it will leave hidden dangers for your next shaping of the soul. Please consider it carefully."

There is still a threshold?

Look down on low-level Baoling?

Fang Wang complained in his heart, but smiled on the surface: "I'm ready, brother Wang, take me there."

"Come with me."

The man in yellow landed, turned around and walked along the lake, and Fang Wang followed closely.

"Over the years, some people came for swordsmanship, some came for the sword of the sword saint, but you came for soul shaping.

Fang Wang replied: "I don't belong to the nine major sects. I accidentally got the guidance of a master, saying that there is an opportunity for soul shaping here."

The man in yellow did not look back. He chuckled and said: "There is indeed an opportunity. If the natal treasure spirit you shape can satisfy the sword saint, the sword saint will give you a great opportunity."

Fang Wang heard him call the sword saint all the time, and was very curious about his relationship with the sword saint.

"I and those people on the lake are all sword cultivators. We came here to admire the reputation of the sword saint. Unfortunately, the sword saint no longer accepts disciples, so we can only serve him and serve as sword servants. It is also a great honor for sword cultivators like us to serve as sword servants for the sword saint and comprehend the sword with him. "

The tone of the man in yellow finally fluctuated.

"But don't have too high expectations. I heard the Sword Saint mention that even if it is a Di Yuan Bao Ling, it may not be in his eyes. He is now only looking forward to Fang Wang from Taiyuan Sect coming." The man in yellow sighed.

"I don't know what kind of genius Fang Wang is. Tian Yuan Bao Ling is unimaginable, unimaginable!"