As the divine light became stronger, the sky of the entire Bu Xuan Sect showed thousands of changes, as if a god was about to appear, which shocked everyone.

Fang Ling remained motionless in front of the fairy stone, as if he had entered a state of meditation. No one dared to disturb him. He stood quietly on this square and watched, eagerly waiting for the result. Some people closed their eyes and focused their minds, digesting the battle they had watched before.

Now no one dares to criticize Fang Ling, an outsider, and those who despise him before were even more ashamed of them. Everyone thought they were all the bright people of various sects, but they forgot that there were mountains outside the mountain and people outside. Fortunately, they did not fight with this man in person, otherwise they would have suffered a great loss.

Xu Angong's face turned red and felt a little embarrassed when he was yelling at the man in the hall before, almost humiliating. He didn't expect that he had already realized the state of mind of heaven. This was a state that Xu Angong had been worried for thousands of years and could not see through. This alone was a distinction between the superiors and inferiors. This was not something that could be exchanged for identity, status, or all things in the world. This can also be seen how unique the two women's vision was.

Millions of people sat on the ground and waited quietly. In this flash, half a month passed, and the strange phenomena in the back mountain became more and more intense. The changes in the divine light seemed to hide some mysterious method, which made people unable to turn their eyes and dare not be distracted at all.

When the strange scenery was so strong that it was, the divine light suddenly quickly converged and turned into invisible. Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw that the pattern of the fairy stone on the back mountain had actually spread from the cliff wall to the entire mountain. Fang Ling regained his standing posture and walked towards the fairy stone step by step.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, not knowing what he was going to do, but their hearts couldn't help but thump.

Fang Ling seemed to be walking straight, but it seemed that there was something hidden in every step. In just a few short steps, it seemed like he had walked for thousands of years. Before he arrived at the Fairy Stone, he reached out and pointed his hand gently towards the cliff.

When his finger fell on the point of the handwriting, he saw the mountain suddenly release the divine light that soared into the sky, and turned into a huge column of light.

Countless characters emerged from the mountains, surrounding them, turning into countless brilliant starlights and disappearing. When the last characters completely disappeared, the divine light suddenly converged and the mountains recovered as before.

Just when everyone was confused and couldn't figure out the situation, there was a crisp "click" sound, and a heavy rock peeled off from the mountain, and followed by the fall of a large number of rocks.

As the rocks continued to roll down, the mountain suddenly turned into a giant tripod that stretched hundreds of miles!

This is not an ordinary stone tripod, but suddenly it is a top-quality robbery weapon.

Everyone suddenly realized and was shocked one by one. It turned out that what the immortal left behind was not a handwriting, but a whole mountain was actually refined into a treasure tripod with the power of that finger. The handwriting was clearly the method to make the treasure tripod appear in the world.

Everyone knows that immortals are powerful and regard cultivators as mortals, but now they know that such power is really beyond imagination. It will take at least thousands of years or even longer for any strong man in the world to refine such a catastrophe. However, for immortals, it is just a skill that can be pointed out with just one finger.

Moreover, this weapon is natural, and the divine light condenses but does not disperse. Its weapon refining skills are so high and extraordinary. Even the Bu Xuanzong, who has always been proud of the art of weapon refining, is a unique thing.

When the treasure tripod appeared, Fang Ling finally breathed a long sigh. He also spent a lot of effort to see through the mystery of handwriting. He flew back to the top of the mountain, and the third elder couldn't help but praise him. Then he flew down and returned to the hall.

Although he solved the mystery of handwriting, Fang Ling had no arrogant expression, and was still as calm as before. When he landed on the ground, he bowed slightly and said to Fu Yuanjia: "Fortunately, he did not humiliate his fate."

Just four words made Fu Yuanjia look embarrassed. As the leader of a sect, he had no ability to know anyone. If this was spread, it would be a joke. But who could have expected the development of the matter to the present?

Fortunately, the scattered people did not mean to make things difficult, and they were still so peaceful. This made Fu Yuanjia feel moved. He was a person who had realized the highest state of mind. He was really different from the world who was still wandering around and comprehension. He also didn't want to fall into Hinayana. He quickly packed up his distractions and said seriously: "Thank you, fellow Taoists, for helping this sect solve this big problem. I offended it before, and I hope he can forgive me. As for Ying'er's affairs..."

He turned his head to look at Xu Angong. Xu Angong coughed lightly, concealing his embarrassment. Then his eyes fell on Ying'er and sighed: "What the teacher wants to do is just to give you a shortcut to improve your cultivation state of mind. However, since there is a better shortcut now, there is nothing to say for the master. I just hope that when you return, you will be successful."

Song Ying'er was overjoyed and bowed, and Fu Yuanjia invited him again: "Why not stay with me, Bu Xuan Sect for a while, and then leave after Ying'er handles the matters in the sect?"

"Then it's time for Master Fu." Fang Ling replied readily.

In this way, a conflict ended harmoniously, and the whole story of this matter was quickly spread. Everyone was surprised wherever they went, but they also pushed Fang Ling to the edge of exposure. There were not many people in the world who could understand the state of mind of the heavens, and those who could understand the state of mind of the heavens in the later stages were even more unique. Only Fang Ling, the king of the two realms, has suddenly appeared again. Although most people have not yet thought about this, there must be people with ulterior motives to notice this abnormality.

For a while, Fang Ling stayed at Bu Xuanzong, and he was considering staying here. First, Song Ying'er did have some things to deal with before she could leave safely. Second, this was also a great opportunity to inquire about the information of the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book. He talked with the three elders on the top of the mountain every day. After chatting, he asked about the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book. The three elders regarded him as a fellow traveler, so naturally they did not hide anything. After such chatting, Fang Ling learned a lot about the things that happened back then.

After two or three months, the four of them left Bu Xuanzong one morning and headed towards the Shenlin Realm.

Along the way, major cities were talking about the appearance of Baoding, Fang Ling and the two daughters. People were happy about it, and naturally there were many rumors. What attracted everyone the most was the love between them, and there were also the so-called big things Fang Ling had. What a person who is in a state of mind wanted to do was definitely not simple, but what exactly made the world very curious.

A few months later, the four finally arrived at the sphere of influence of the Sword Palace.

It once flourished and became the leader of the cultivation world. Its surrounding it was countless sects of all sizes, and the sphere of influence it formed was beyond the reach of other sects.

However, after the Sword Palace suddenly closed its doors, the surrounding sects quickly withered, and other emerging sects rose around the Shenlin Realm. Until now, the Qingtian Hai Sect has become the strongest sect in the Shenlin Realm. Unified this domain, although the Sword Palace naturally declined, it can be called prosperity.

The most important reason is that there is no evil harassment here. After all, there is a lion sleeping here. If it wakes up, it will cause big trouble.

Therefore, the evil Taoism gave up this place and took root in a further area. Therefore, it became the most peaceful place in the cultivation world. In order to protect this peace, major sects also formed alliances and listed the Sword Palace as a forbidden area, and no one was allowed to enter.

However, this restriction naturally could not stop Fang Ling and the other four. They sneaked in and soon arrived at the planet where the Sword Hall was located. From afar in space, the planet looked like a thorn ball, with a large number of barbs on its round body.

When we got closer, we found that these were not barbs, but silver sword boxes standing on the earth in squares, each of which stretched thousands of miles and soared into the sky.

Of course, this is not the true appearance of the Sword Hall. The Sword Hall contains a star of land, and there are countless large and large cities on it, with great prosperity. The most noticeable thing is that there are countless sword towers listed there, and each tower contains thousands of magic swords.

Now the cities on this planet have condensed into a sword box due to the operation of the magic array, and the real large and small sword hall cities are hidden under the magic array.

When I came to a sword box surrounded by mountains, I brushed my silk towards the big tree beside me, but my hands directly penetrated the trunk of the big tree, as if the big tree did not exist.

Xiao Xue said: "It is said that the sword palace has closed the mountain and activated the method of 'nothing things'. Everything within its range is in a state of 'nothing'. Although we stand here and can see everything here, we are afraid that these things are all images reflected from the magic array. The real scenes are sealed by the magic array."

"This magic array is really amazing. It seals all the cities on a planet, which seem independent but is integrated. Such a huge structure is as delicate as spider silk. I am afraid that the ultimate magic array of Bu Xuanzong will also sigh." Song Ying'er exclaimed while casting spells to find flaws.

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "How can we not have any means to be one of the two strongest leaders of that year? In the past few hundred thousand years, there must have been many sects who have made their own ideas here, but I am afraid that none of them will succeed. You can imagine how solid this magic circle is."

"Then what should we do now?" Liu Qingsi asked.

Fang Ling thought for a moment and said, "There are countless cities on this planet, constructed into sword boxes of all sizes, but each one seems to be integrated with the earth and is tightly matched. I am afraid that if you want to find a way to crack the magic array, you have to do it from the ground."
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