LRAB Chapter 344
Chapter 344
"Oh?!" Xuan Zhenjun was in high spirits, with five-colored mysterious light flashing in his eyes, "Master, who said that?"
"The contemporary son of the Sun God Clan, a guy named Huang Yu..." Fang Yun's mouth curled up slightly.
"Okay, I know." Xuan Zhenjun carefully wrote down the name.
Seeing this, Fang Yun smiled and said, "Don't worry about him. This guy is good at bragging, but his strength is too low! He was a little trash in the early stage of the Golden Immortal two months ago, and he is not worthy of being our opponent."
"Our opponents are those peerless monsters who claim to be invincible!"
"In short, who dares to claim to be invincible below the level of Immortal Lord, who dares to claim to be undefeated!"
"Cut him to death!"
"Beat his mouth and break his hands!"
Fang Yun instructed!
"Yes! Master!" Xuan Zhenjun accepted the order.
The two of them smiled evilly, and then Xuan Zhenjun turned into a stunning figure and plunged into the vast world of the Immortal Realm...
.........
Fang Yun had just sent Xuan Zhenjun away.
Suddenly, a message was received from a clone.
"Master, I have encountered a great opportunity!!"
The Holy Son of Wuji Sword Sect, Jun Xiaoyao, was surprised and sent a message.
That's right, it was also the clone of the great immortal Fang! .....
There are too many clones, and there are many powerful Holy Sons and God Sons scattered outside. Fang Yun didn't pay much attention to the Holy Son of Wuji Sword Sect...
At this moment, the news came, and the other party was very surprised, and Fang Yun immediately became interested.
The clones followed him, and now they are people who have seen the world.
Ordinary opportunities are really hard to catch Fang Yun's eyes now, so the clones who understand this principle will also raise the threshold for reporting opportunities one step at a time!
For example, if you find a small mine, it is not worthy of being reported...
If you interrupt my good deeds, it will be more trouble than it is worth...
At this moment, under this premise, the Wuji Saint dares to call it a great opportunity, then it must be really great...
Fang Yun's original body showed a look of joy, and then took over.
"Fuck, it's big! It's really big!..."
Fang Yun was stunned and almost cried out.
As soon as he took over the clone Jun Xiaoyao, he saw two proud peaks.
The next moment, the eyes of the opposite side became sharp.
Fang Yun hurriedly gathered his mind and cursed Jun Xiaoyao for being shameless. He almost ruined his innocence!
"It's definitely not what Fang Yun wants to see!"
Fang Daxian looked up and couldn't help but be stunned again, his mind was slightly dazed.
He saw a bright and beautiful woman with purple air lingering, extremely sacred and noble!
The other party is very powerful!
It was the late stage of the Immortal King!
At the same time, there were many elders of the Wuji Sword Sect around, including the Sect Master, the Grand Elder, and the Elders. Almost all the high-level officials gathered here.
Fang Yun looked around and found that their cultivation was average, and there was not even one Immortal King.
If it was before, a large sect with 20 or 30 Immortal Lords would definitely be the top sect in the Immortal World in Fang Yun's eyes.
But as his Weird Buddha clone became arrogant, he became the Seven Killing Star Lords of the Southern Dipper!
He didn't care about these mere 20 or 30 Immortal Lords.
In front of the Seven Killing Weird Buddha, the Immortal Lords in the entire Immortal Palace were not enough for him to fight!
Fang Yun raised his head confidently, and as he completely received Jun Xiaoyao's memory...
The confidence that had just risen suddenly waned by three points unconsciously.
In the clone's memory, the woman in the late stage of the Immortal King in front of him was the Purple Refining Immortal King!
'The sister of the Purple Star Lord who was so angry that he vomited blood---the Purple Refining Immortal King! ’
‘The Immortal King who threatened to find the person who built the nine star towers! ’
‘Oh my god! .......’ Fang Yun was slightly shocked, and then reacted.
‘What the hell am I afraid of? ! ’
‘The one who built the star tower was the clone of the strange Buddha, the senior bone fairy, and the Seven Killing Star Lord! ’
‘What does it have to do with me, Fang Jun Xiaoyao Yun? ! ’
Besides, the other party only threatened to find the person who built the tower, and did not say what he wanted to do specifically.....
What if the other party is grateful for the unparalleled merit and life-saving grace of the person who built the tower! Want to pledge his body to him? !
Thinking of this, Fang Yun was very calm, and he looked at the noble, dignified, beautiful and pure Zi Lian Immortal King in front of him.
This female Immortal King obviously didn't know that the person who made her vomit blood was right in front of her...
And she was going to give Fang Yun a great opportunity!
No, to be precise, it was the person with the highest sword talent in Wuji Sword Sect.
Wuji Sword Sect’s contemporary saint Jun Xiaoyao.
In short, it was still Fang Yun...
At this time, the leader of the Sword Sect next to him, his body trembling, tears welling up in his eyes, said: "Zi Lian Wang Zun, my master Canjian Xianwang...really...really...did he go..."
Zi Lian Xianwang took a breath, nodded slightly: "Yes, but not completely......"
"In that battle, he died, but a wisp of sword soul stubbornly remained in this 'Qionghua·Xiaoyao' magic sword..."
"This wisp of sword soul is too weak. We have tried everything, but it is not enough to revive the broken sword...so it is almost equivalent to death.
The broken sword's last wish is to select a peerless sword genius, and pass on this broken sword and sword soul to that person..."
"With this help, create another sword fairy king for the fairy world! ..."
The Purple Refining Immortal King was sad, and while speaking, he solemnly took out the hilt of a broken sword.
Instantly, all the swords in the entire Wuji Sword Sect were inspired.
Ten thousand swords clanged!
It seemed to welcome the return of the king! It seemed to mourn the death of the sword king...
Hearing the deeds of the ancestor, the sorrowful descendants of the Sword Sect had already had tears in their eyes.
At this moment, they suddenly saw the hilt of the ancestor's broken sword!
Suddenly, they could no longer suppress their grief.
They all bowed down and cried bitterly!
For a time, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect, from the Supreme Immortal Lord to the Xuxian disciples...
Knelt down and prostrated, and the wailing shook the earth! The sword wailing reached the sky...
Fang Yun took over Jun Xiaoyao, and had to bow down with him.
"Is this... cause and effect? Damn it..."
Fang Yun cursed, and unconsciously doubted the cause and effect....
The death of Canjian did have a little relationship with him.
Now there happened to be a clone here, and it happened that his consciousness entered the master...
Just like that, he caught up.
Then he knelt down...
Everything was just a coincidence...
Coincidentally, as if there was a destiny in the dark...
"Just consider it... a bargain for you! Damn it!"
Fang Yun buried his head and pretended to cry, but he couldn't cry, and it was very uncomfortable..........
"Master! Master~! ..." The leader of the Sword Sect cried bitterly, tears streaming down his face, crying like a nine thousand year old child.....
He held the broken handle of the Canjian in his hand and knelt to send it to the highest throne in the hall.
Everyone bowed again!
"Send Canjian Immortal King! Send Xiaoyao Sword Lord! Send the ancestor! "
Amid the cries of grief, the broken handle of the broken sword on the throne trembled, and an illusory figure emerged.
He was tall and straight, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and sharp and elegant.
The remnant soul in the sword appeared, and the cries of grief became even louder.
The whole Sword Sect was crying.
Whether conscious or not, the broken sword soul glanced at everyone in the hall.
With a slight smile, it disappeared again.
Fang Yun listened to the wailing of the Sword Sect and followed the cries of grief, and inexplicably felt the mystery of cause and effect again.
The Broken Sword Immortal King was in the Immortal Lord When he was in the palace, he called himself the Sword Master Xiaoyao...
But later, his Taoist partner died, so he changed his name.
What a coincidence, his clone actually called himself Jun Xiaoyao...
Nick! Fang Yun felt strange, but according to the memory of the clone, the clone named himself Jun Xiaoyao when he just went out to travel.
At that time, the clone Jun Xiaoyao didn't know about the Wuji Sword Sect, let alone the Sword Master Xiaoyao and the Canjian Immortal King...
"Coincidence! What a coincidence!"
"This great opportunity is what I deserve~! "
At this moment, suddenly!
The Sword Sect leader, who was lying in front of the throne, crying with his butt sticking out, looked surprised and extremely angry!
He shuddered and stood up.
He glared at Fang Yun fiercely!
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