On the nine-square grid within the nine palaces of Suotian,
Wutian stared at Fang Yuan who suddenly sat up with a puzzled look on his face.
what's the situation? Didn't you wake up?
Is it really a fake corpse?
Seeing Fang Yuan's face looking gloomy and uncertain, with waves of tears pouring out of his eyes, Fang Yuan's expression changed drastically.
"What happened? Did this kid remember something?"
Wutian stood up and walked back and forth around Fang Yuan with a solemn look on his face;
"Oops, his soul has become stronger, and those memories that were forcibly sealed by Heaven will also be cracked. If the memories are cracked, a crisis will ensue."
"Well, with his current strength, I don't know if he can wait for those back-ups that her master fought to the death for him. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it depends on his fate. This is his life."
At this time, Fang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes;
Wiping the tears on his face, he looked at Wutian and asked firmly,
"Wutian, do you know something? About my master?"
Wutian's face looked ugly, he couldn't hide it any more, so he might as well just say something as a motivation for his cultivation.
After pondering for a moment, Wutian sighed deeply and said slowly,
"Oh, you do have a master waiting for you to save you. You were seriously injured and your memory is lost. Only by practicing hard can you have a chance to restore that memory."
"Don't worry too much. Your master has used a secret method to freeze himself. People in the upper world can't get close to her, but it can only last for more than three hundred years. The secret method will lose its effectiveness in fifty years. You have to hurry up. It takes time to grow.”
After hesitating for a while, Wutian said with an extremely serious expression,
"Your master and apprentice were suddenly surrounded by hundreds of forces. Things are not as simple as you think. Only by raising your strength to an unprecedented level can you save your master, otherwise you will only die."
Although the memory is still incomplete, there is a feeling deep in his heart, a feeling that is deep in his bones.
His master was more important than his life, and this woman was worth his life.
Fang Yuan suddenly stood up and said fearlessly,
"If you die, die, or die with the master at worst!"
Hearing this, Wutian was furious and said angrily,
"You want to die, but your master doesn't want to die yet. She wants you and her to be alive. You have more important things to do. That thing must be done by you. Being surrounded and killed is just the beginning."
Fang Yuan suddenly stared at Wutian coldly, his eyes extremely cold.
Because he felt that what Wutian said was not simple.
According to the memory fragments, his master and his apprentice had been isolated from the world for thousands of years. They had no disputes with anyone, let alone any enmity with other forces. They were surrounded and killed for no reason. The water inside was very deep.
"What on earth is going on?"
Being stared at by Fang Yuan like this, Wutian couldn't help but shudder and said with a bitter smile,
"I don't know either. I'm just a little person. I only know that this is your fate. You can't escape or avoid it. There is no other way but to face it bravely, which is death."
"And don't forget, you also swore to save the empress of the Zhao Kingdom. The oath is the heart of the Tao. You can control it yourself."
Fang Yuan suddenly stood quietly, eerily quiet, his eyes steadfastly staring into the distance.
After a moment, he took a deep breath and said calmly,
"I know what to do!"
It's okay if a person is crying alone, but it is the most terrible thing to suddenly stop crying and making trouble.
In this way, Wutian was even more panicked, always feeling terrified;
"that's all?"
Next, Fang Yuan stopped making trouble and asked no questions;
He practiced his Soul Locking Slash extremely seriously, and also practiced other techniques, including the previous pulling technique, invisibility technique, and Tianlong Palm.
He knew that he was too weak now, even worse than an ant.
Fifty years, he only has fifty years.
For the journey of cultivating Taoism, fifty years is just a blink of an eye, too short.
Also, I was lost in the cracks in space for three hundred years and wasted three hundred years.
Now I can only make up for the three hundred years of lost cultivation time with diligence.
After some practice and Wutian's guidance, he has become much more proficient in several techniques.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, there were bursts of sounds in the Nine Palaces of Suotian;
Fang Yuan couldn't help but open his eyes to see what happened.
But I saw that the sky-binding chain that stretched across the sky shook violently, and bursts of light flashed on the chain, as if energy was being transmitted.
After a while, dozens of giant cocoons like silkworm chrysalis formed from the iron chain above the nine-square grid.
The giant cocoon shimmered with a faint light, colorful and various colors, like lanterns hanging high in the sky.
"Wutian, is this iron chain a plant? It can also bear fruit."
Wutian rolled his eyes and said angrily,
"What fruit? These are the treasures in the twenty-seven grids. Now that your soul is strong, these treasures will appear. As long as you collect the treasure materials for refining weapons, these giant cocoons will open and you can take away the contents. "
Fang Yuan surprisingly no longer resisted collecting treasure materials, but asked with great interest,
"You are the weapon spirit of this space. Shouldn't you give me some advice? It's better to get that baby first."
A rare smile appeared on Wutian's face, hehe said,
"You've asked the right person. Have you seen the giant cocoon over there wrapped in gray mist? You need it most now."
"Why?" Fang Yuan was puzzled.
"Because that baby is a space-time magic circle. After it is opened, the time flow in the Nine Palaces of Locking Heaven will become faster."
"Forehead......"
Seeing Fang Yuan's puzzled face, Fang Yuan said proudly,
"To put it in layman's terms, it means one day outside and ten days here. Isn't that serious?"
"Are there any treasures that allow time to flow faster?"
What Fang Yuan lacks now is time. The time flow rate of 1:10 is already incredible, but he wants to have more time. After all, he has practiced with his master for ten thousand years (and had a lot of fun), and his cultivation level is still good during a siege. Death, only fifty years have passed, which is far from enough.
Hearing this, Wutian was not annoyed and pointed at a giant cocoon with colorful streams of light in the distance,
"Yes, that is, one day here and one year outside, but you need to absorb ten magic weapon-level treasures. Do you have them? As far as I know, even the upper world may not have so many."
"Also, you are only a cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm now. With your short lifespan, in front of such a speed of time, you will probably die of old age even if you just sit down. Do you still want to practice?"
"Forget it, just ten times, that's enough!"
Immediately, Wutian planned for Fang Yuan the opening order of several giant cocoons in the future.
Pills that enhance strength, heaven-defying techniques, and powerful spiritual weapons.
Cultivation has no time;
Soon it was daybreak, and Ah Li came to the room early.
Ahri was in great spirits today, thinking that Zhu Daji had refined her own Dragon Origin blood for her, so that she could stand out in the Demon God Sword Sacrifice Conference.
Judging from this girl's behavior, she probably didn't know that the blood was hers.
Now he can actually see through Ahri's cultivation level and the Origin Qi aura on his body at a glance.
Being able to detect the opponent's Origin Qi aura means that you can fight against the enemy knowing yourself and the enemy without risk.
Fang Yuan was very happy;
"Wutian, after my soul is strengthened, I can actually detect the situation on Ah Li. I tried it just now, and my spiritual sense can cover a range of five miles. I can see every move of flowers, plants, insects and ants within five miles."
"This is natural. The divine soul is originally the basis of divine consciousness. When the divine soul is strengthened, the detection range of divine consciousness will naturally increase. Now you can easily control the little fox in front of you by using the power of the divine soul, but it will not take too long. This It has to do with your strength.”
"Well, I understand, I will work hard to practice in the future."
Not long after, Ji Meili also arrived, and the two of them pulled Fang Yuan towards the martial arts field.
Ahri also fully embodies the nature of chatterbox,
"Fang Yuan, let me tell you, today is the day to try out the Demon Sword. We must try it."
"Fang Yuan, Xiaomei was entangled by a tiger general yesterday. How about you take down Xiaomei first?"
"Fang Yuan, let me tell you something funny. That Pilan Po went crazy last night."
Fang Yuan's heart skipped a beat when he mentioned Pilan Po.
Fortunately, this silly girl is very nervous. If she thinks about the fact that she asked about the Ningshen Grass before, she will definitely think that this matter is related to him.
No, I need to change the subject of this girl.
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan quickly transformed into a woman and formed a street of three women with them.
"Ahri, if I pull out the Demon God Sword, will this sword belong to me?"
Fang Yuan did not ask casually, because Wutian said that the Demon God Sword is one of the treasures, and if absorbed, it is very likely to open the first giant cocoon.
Ahri responded cheerfully,
"That's natural. Whoever pulls out the Demon God Sword proves that the Demon God Sword recognizes him as the master. The Demon God Sword will naturally belong to him. Not only that, he can also command the demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave."
Fang Yuan rubbed his hands and became excited immediately.
"Hehe, if that's the case, I'd like to give it a try, pull out the Demon God Sword and take it away."
"You took away the Demon God Sword, what will we, the Demon Clan, do..."
Suddenly thinking of something, Ahri suddenly stopped and was stunned for a while before saying bitterly,
"What I mean is that after you pull out the Demon God Sword, you have to lead the demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. You can't just run around."
Ah Li then remembered that Fang Yuan was from the human race and would have to leave sooner or later. Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became lonely.
Ji Meili stretched out her jade finger and touched Fang Yuan's chin, smiling charmingly,
"If you can pull out the Demon God Sword, then I will marry you!"
"Then I won't pull it out!"
Hearing this, Ji Meili stamped her feet angrily and said angrily,
"Die Fang Yuan, stinky Fang Yuan, I curse you to be beaten by that old hen."
"Forehead......"
Fang Yuan looked at Ji Meili blankly, with an ugly expression on his face.
"This guy's mouth shouldn't be efficacious, right?"
Ah Li took Fang Yuan’s arm and joked,
"You're done for Fang Yuan. Xiaomei is known as a crow's mouth. Why don't you hurry up and please her to withdraw the curse?"
Fang Yuan looked at Ji Meili, who gave him a seductive look. Fang Yuan's whole body trembled.
"Forget it, it's really going to kill you, just curse it."
Ji Meili was so angry that her mouth popped out, and she hit Fang Yuan with a small pink fist.
Soon, the three of them arrived at the martial arts arena.
After another passionate speech, the Demon King announced the start of the sword-drawing trial.
At this time, Pi Lanpo suddenly stood in front of the Demon God Sword, raising her hand to suppress the demons who were about to rush forward and draw the sword.
Although Pilanpo is just a spiritual chicken, she is the leader of the clan and her own strength is not weak;
In addition, he is an alchemist, so other powerful monsters are not easy to offend and can only let him go.
Pilanpo wanted to stand on the platform like a fried hen, exuding a powerful aura.
After suppressing the restless little demons, he shouted sharply,
"Whoever stole my spiritual herb, come forward!"
"Return the spiritual grass and leave the blame behind, otherwise I will be killed once I am found out."
