Fortune Shrine

Chapter 84

Watching this scene, Fang Yi was beyond shocked.

Just one sword and one lotus flower turned this endless sea of ​​fire into a world of ice and snow.

What kind of power is this?What kind of person is this?

That sword and that lotus flower seemed to have taken root in his mind, and Fang Yi was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

again and again.

That sword was repeated infinitely in his mind.

Fang Yi also seemed to be possessed by a demon. He waved the long sword in his hand recklessly in the ice and snow.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yi closed his eyes tightly like a lunatic, dancing tirelessly.

Suddenly, the chill in Fang Yi's sword aura surged, and it was many times stronger than before.

Snowflakes fell down one after another, hovering in front of Fang Yi.

With a light wave of his long sword, the snowflakes instantly condensed into small lotus flowers, exuding a desperate chill.

"I understand!"

Fang Yi was pleasantly surprised, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Grumpy Grumpy!

After taking a few mouthfuls of lake water, Fang Yi was taken aback. It turned out that he was already in the water at some point.

How is this going?

Fang Yi looked blank, but it was obviously not the time to think. Just as he was about to surface, he saw a white lotus floating in front of him.

That lotus was exactly the same as the one he had just seen in the ice and snow world.

Without even thinking about it, Fang Yi quickly put away the lotus, and then surfaced.

This is still the huge lake under the valley, but there is no one around.

Fang Yi glanced casually, and went ashore.

Everyone is gone, what the hell is going on?

Fang Yi frowned slightly, his mind was still in a daze, he only remembered that after being frozen, he suddenly arrived in that world of ice and snow, and then came back suddenly.

Is that just my own illusion?He never left, always at the bottom of the lake?

But that world and that woman are so real, how could it be just an illusion?

Fang Yi didn't believe it, and there was still that lotus.

Yes, there are so many lotus flowers, Fang Yi quickly took out the lotus flower, and looked at it carefully.

Is it all because of this lotus?

The vast chill at the bottom of the lake is what it exudes?But why does it look the same now?

Fang Yi was confused, and carefully put away the lotus flower. He knew that this lotus flower was definitely not simple, and it was likely to have a great relationship with the woman in the ice and snow world.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Fang Yi began to check his body.

All is well, and there is a feeling of great power.

"yeah!"

Fang Yi was slightly startled. It turned out that in the spiritual sea, the eight spiritual vortexes had turned into nine at some point, successfully reaching the ninth level of the spiritual sea.

Although it was a little unexpected, Fang Yi was not too excited. He had already reached the peak of the eighth layer, and the breakthrough was only a matter of time.

But when he recalled the lotus in the ice and snow world, he couldn't help but swung his sword.

Immediately, the sword intent of ice spread, and the moisture in the air instantly condensed into lotus flowers, exuding a desperate chill.

With a thought, the lotus flowers shot away like arrows, and the targets hit were instantly frozen and turned into ice sculptures.

"This!"

Fang Yi was ecstatic and excited beyond measure. This blow was stronger than before.

The Frost Sword Intent has reached the Xiaocheng realm.

As far as he knows, no one in the entire outer sect can raise the sword intent to the Xiaocheng realm.

"Hahaha!"

Fang Yi laughed wantonly and said, extremely excited.

With his current cultivation base, Fang Wuji doesn't need to be taken into account at all, even Lie Hui and Chu Feng may not be incapable of fighting.

After getting excited, Fang Yi tidied himself up, changed his clothes, and left the place.

It's time to go home.

Qingshui City, one of the twelve cities under Qinghe Mansion, has a population of several million and is quite prosperous.

The Fang family is located in the south of the city, and the huge courtyard looks like a big family.

However, in the entire Qingshui City, the Fang family can only be regarded as an ordinary family, not even ranked in the top ten.

This is because the current patriarch, Fang Zhengyang, managed well and forced the down-and-out Fang family back.

As the power of the Fang family grew stronger, someone in the Fang family tried to replace him. This person was Fang Zhenglong, the second elder of the Fang family.

At this moment, Fang Zhenglong was standing in the Fang's ancestral hall with a serious face. Above the ancestral hall were the tablets of the ancestors of the Fang family.

Among these tablets, there is a brand new tablet that suddenly says Fang Wuxin's Spirit Tablet.

Below the spirit seat, there was another figure, it was Fang Wuji, with a solemn expression and a hint of pain in his eyes.

"Brother, you can go with peace of mind! Fang Yi has already gone down to accompany you."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow is the family competition, and Fang Zhengyang will be buried with you soon."

Fang Zhenglong looked at his son quite satisfied, with a hint of love in his eyes.

"Father, are you sure you can deal with Fang Zhengyang tomorrow? His cultivation..."

Fang Wuji turned his head back, but he didn't say anything further, because this was his father's sore spot.

Fang Zhengyang's cultivation has always been higher than that of his father, and he is not sure whether his father can take him down.

"Don't worry!" Fang Zhenglong smiled confidently, "Not long ago I broke through to the second level of Shenquan Realm, which is comparable to Fang Zhengyang, and..."

Speaking of this, Fang Zhenglong paused slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a ruthless look.

"And the head of the Chen family has already promised me that he will take down Fang Zhengyang at that time, and we don't need to take action at all."

"Really?"

Fang Wuji's face brightened. The Chen family was one of the top ten families in Qingshui City, and its patriarch, Chen Youlin, was powerful.

It's just that the other party probably won't make a move so easily, and there must be a lot of benefits in the middle.

"Father, is he talking like a lion?"

"Hmph!" Fang Zhenglong snorted coldly.

"How could that old fox miss such an opportunity, but right now, just to be on the safe side, he has to compromise. As long as Fang Zhengyang is successfully captured, everything will be worth it."

Fang Wuji nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with this statement.

"Father, the Great Elder hates foreigners meddling in the affairs of the clan the most in his life. Will he hinder it?"

Fang Wuji asked carefully, but he was extremely afraid of the elder of the Fang family.

In the Fang family, the most powerful person is not the patriarch or the elders, but the elders.

The Great Elder's strength is very tyrannical, but no one knows what level he has reached, and he has never made a move in these years.

However, when Fang Wuji was very young, he once saw the Great Elder fight against someone. He had already forgotten the specific situation, but there was one scene that he would never forget.

That is, the opponent slashed the Great Elder's chest with a knife, and the wound was pulled directly to the abdomen.

But the Great Elder acted like a normal person, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thinking about this scene, he still shudders now.

(End of this chapter)