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Chapter Twelve You've passed the test

The old Taoist Tianhe stood by the window, carrying his hands on his back, looking out the window with misty water, as if he was listening to the rain and thinking. On the side face that could be seen, there was an indescribable complexity that appeared.

When he was talking, his head was not turned, as if his eyes were on the back of his head, and he could see clearly the movements of Fang Junmei.

Fang Junmei's pupils condensed when he saw that the lovesick sword had broken, and he suddenly remembered the dead old man with swordsmanship. He felt guilty and felt a little hatred for the young man in the blue robe who attacked him.

I stood up and saw that the Three Life Divine Stone in my hand was still there, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I walked out of bed and put on my clothes. Seeing that I had no sign of being injured at all, my previous old wounds were healed, and there was not even a scar. I was surprised again. Has it been a long time since I had taken the magic pill?

"You guys are pretty brave. As a mortal, facing so many monks, I not only talk and dare to draw swords, but also like it."

The old Taoist Tianhe turned around, looked at Fang Jun's eyebrows, and said with an extremely kind smile.

"Thank you for not killing me. I don't know how long it has been since I was unconscious?"

Fang Junmei saluted the man.

Tianhe Laodao said: "In one month, I specially let you sleep for a few more days."

Fang Junmei said, "Then you must have used magic pills to treat me, otherwise such a serious injury would never have recovered so quickly."

"My mind is also very fast."

The old Taoist Tianhe praised again and looked at Fang Junmei's eyes and became more and more happy.

"Thank you, senior."

Fang Jun thanked again, and when he saw the old man's kind face, he felt a little relieved. He vaguely felt that although he had missed the Luofu Sword Sect, he might have the opportunity to join the old man's disciple.

The old Taoist Tianhe seemed to have penetrated his mind and smiled and said, "Don't thank you first. I'll ask you a few questions. If half of them are dissatisfied with me, I'll kill you immediately!"

As he finished speaking, his inexplicable coldness came out of nowhere, like invisible sword lights, trapping Fang Junmei in the center.

Can you still use the sword like this?

Fang Junmei noticed the abnormality and was shocked again!

His eyes looked into the void, as if he had seen countless swords, his pupils bloomed, and his obsession reappeared. I don’t know if he could hear the words of the old Taoist Tianhe in his heart.

The old Taoist Tianhe looked at him with a helpless look, and his mind moved. The invisible sword light suddenly released a colder aura, as if the extreme ice was everywhere.

Fang Jun woke up with a trembling eyebrows, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly said, "Senior, please say, I know everything, I can say everything."

"That's good."

The old Taoist Tianhe nodded slightly, with a blank expression and asked, "Who are you? Why did you appear on Luofu Mountain?"

When asked, the old man's eyes stared at Fang Jun's eyebrows as sharp as a sword, as if he was about to penetrate his heart.

Fang Junmei was so scared that he was staring at him. After a thought, he explained his origin. Anyway, there was nothing shameful. He just kept it from the Three Vacations Divine Stone, which was his master's last secret.

The old Taoist Tianhe listened very seriously and interjected from time to time to ask a question. The questions asked were also very accurate. If Fang Junmei lies, the custody will reveal flaws.

"How can you pass through the area where monsters appear and go up to Luofu Mountain?"

The old Taoist Tianhe asked at the end.

Obviously, although he had seen Fang Jun's extremely beautiful martial arts attainments in the world, the old Taoist Tianhe still couldn't believe it.

Fang Junmei didn't want to expose the Three Vampire Divine Stone. After her thoughts changed, she smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's because she's gone dog luck. When I arrived at Luofu Mountain, I was actually already covered in scars."

The old Taoist Tianhe said nothing and stared at Fang Junmei's eyes. His eyes were first extremely deep, and then gradually became colder.

"You're messing with me!"

A thunderous word suddenly exploded in Fang Junmei's ears, which made his eardrums rustle, and his mind became even more dizzy.

In fact, the voice of the old Taoist Tianhe is only short and rapid, not very large, but it contains mysterious magical powers.

After this sound, Fang Junmei felt even colder and acupuncture-like pain was born on the surface of her skin, as if she would be slaughtered at any time.

"Boy, I won't explain it from the truth, how did you get up the mountain?"

The old Taoist Tianhe asked coldly again, as if he had discovered some big flaw.

Fang Junmei's scalp exploded and he had no idea what he said wrong, but he was not an ordinary mortal after all, and had rich combat experience. When he was in danger, he became more and more calm. After a moment of striking, he said, "Senior, I really ran away like this. Maybe the spirit of the seniors of the Luofu Sword Sect are protecting me."

"Don't you fart, you and the monks of the Luofu Sword Sect have no relatives or reasons. Even if they have the spirit in heaven, why should they protect you?"

The old Taoist Tianhe is obviously not easy to fool.

Fang Junmei was waiting for him to ask this question. After hearing this, he hurriedly said, "Senior, when I was in my hometown of Panguo, I saw a Luofu Sword Sect who was hunted down. After he died, I would have buried him. It should be considered a bit related."

Hearing this, the old Taoist Tianhe finally calmed down. Perhaps he was very calm from beginning to end.

"Boy, you haven't mentioned this paragraph before. What's hidden? Tell me quickly!"

The sharp and cold aura was slightly subsided, and Fang Junmei finally breathed another sigh of relief, and a layer of sweat on her forehead had already been secreted.

I didn't dare to delay too much, so I hurriedly told the story of the fight between gods that day, and even did not hide the fact that the man's sword broke his heart.

"Take the jade to show me."

After hearing this, the old Taoist Tianhe looked cold and immediately said again.

Fang Junmei took out the jade pendant and threw it to him.

After taking it, the old Taoist Tianhe took a look, then asked, "What does the person who was killed look like?"

Fang Junmei recalled it before she described it.

The old Taoist Tianhe saw the light flashing in his eyes.

"Is it him?"

Tianhe Lao said, first stretched out a finger and circled it in the void. Suddenly, there was something like a light mirror standing upright in the void. The old Taoist Tianhe pointed at the light mirror again, and a face slowly appeared in the mirror.

He has a square face, thick black eyebrows, and a high nose bridge. He is a heroic man.

"It's him."

Fang Junmei said.

"As expected, their ultimate goal, is not as good as I expected..."

The old Taoist Tianhe murmured, his eyes full of contemplation and he ignored Fang Junmei.

...

After a while, the old Taoist Tianhe put away his pondering look, and even the cold and sharp aura in the room was also suppressed, looking at Fang Junmei and said, "Boy, you have passed the test. Maybe it's really the spirit of the deceased Luofu Sword Sect, who is protecting you."

Hearing this, Fang Junmei breathed a long sigh of relief and finally saved her life.

The old man Tianhe's uncertain temperament was deeply imprinted in his heart, and he listed this old man as one of the most difficult people to deal with.

At this moment, the old Taoist Tianhe returned to his previous kindness and asked with a smile: "Boy, the Luofu Sword Sect has been slaughtered. Are you interested in joining our Taoyuan Sword Sect?"

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