A wisp of mysterious yellow aura remained in the demon seal. Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, his mind relaxed slightly, and his whole body gradually returned to reality. He opened his eyes, but saw that everything was as old as before. The sword was still sandwiched straight between his two fingers, and a drop of blood remained along the wound on his forehead. The sword body was as smooth as a mirror, with only one demon seal, which looked at Fang Yuan like an eye. At this time, when he looked at the demon seal, Fang Yuan had a faint connection, faintly communicating with it...

Now he knew that it was because his mysterious and yellow aura remained in the demon seal.

The demon seal on this sword is the manifestation of the demon seal from the Blood Sea World in the outside world, and the Xuanhuang Qi is the source of his magic power. He left the Xuanhuang Qi in the magic seal, and if he had contact with the magic seal, the two sides would be unable to distinguish each other!

Correspondingly, his invisible danger was much greater.

The mysterious yellow energy remains in the magic seal, which means that Fang Yuan may be retaliated by the magic seal at any time. He must be vigilant at all times. This is the choice made by Fang Yuan after deep thought. The recovery of the magic seal is a inevitable thing. After something just now, Fang Yuan also knew that the magic seal had remembered himself. When it truly recovered, it would be the time for him to fall into trouble...

This disaster cannot be avoided, and no one can help me!

Fang Yuan didn't dare to present the demon seal to the Immortal Sect because he was worried that when the Immortal Sect saw this power, he would want to take it for himself. In that case, he would even die faster, not to mention escaping this disaster, because his blood had dripped into the sea of ​​blood, which was equivalent to a sacrifice, which was interrupted halfway through. If anyone wanted to master the power of the demon seal, he would have to complete the sacrifice!

It was precisely because of this that he simply decided to master the power of this magic seal himself!

Of course, with his cultivation level, it is as ridiculous as an ant moving a mountain!

But he had no other way. If he wanted to survive, he could only master it before the magic copy was revived...

"call……"

After looking at the long sword and pondering for a while, Fang Yuan simply stood up and returned the sword to the sheath.

Now that things have come to this point, it’s useless to think too much!

"It's said that good and bad luck depend on each other, but it makes sense. After this disaster, my cultivation level has improved again..."

After sensing his cultivation level, Fang Yuan smiled bitterly. Before experiencing this catastrophe, his cultivation level had reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. He was just thinking that he could finish his work by turning his cultivation level with the best and reaching the Great Perfection Realm. However, he did not expect that after experiencing a change in the sea of ​​blood, he actually took a step further and entered the seventh level of Qi training!

After fighting against the power of the blood sea, his Xuanhuang Qi became more pure and reached its limit.

This made his retreat even more complete!

After pushing open the door, he saw a wooden pallet on the ground at the door with a bowl of noodles on it. Fang Yuan smiled and did not take it in to eat like before. Instead, he carried the pallet downstairs and then pushed the door into the room where Manager Sun lived.

At this time, Manager Sun was sewing clothes through needles and threads. When he saw Fang Yuan coming in, he immediately smiled and said, "Has the merit been fulfilled?"

Fang Yuan stretched, poured a glass of wine on Manager Sun's desk and drank it himself, and smiled and said, "Everything went well at last!"

Manager Sun looked at Fang Yuan up and down and smiled and said, "It's good that it's going well. You don't know. I've been holding it in such a sluggish few months. I'm squatting here to guard you every day. No one talks or drinks. If you don't finish work, I'll give up the job. You said I'm a good manager in the choreography hall and come here to help you guard the door. You really know how to use people. Now you've finally come out. Let's talk about it. Do you have any plans? I'm so excited and ready to see a big show..."

Fang Yuan smiled, without answering directly, and asked, "The Immortal Sect is quite lively recently?"

Manager Sun nodded and said, "It's so lively. In order to compete for the ranking of the merit list, those people are almost broken. Several of them are almost emptying their family. After all, if the Immortal Sect exam is cancelled in the future, they will no longer accept a large number of disciples like before. The true disciples have also been born from at least three years before, to ten years, or even decades. So not only are the disciples of the Immortal Sect fighting fiercely, but the forces behind them have also gritted their teeth to take this true disciples into their pockets..."

It is not surprising to these Fang Yuan. Both Wu Qing and Xiao Qiao's junior sister had long expected this situation. The facts have indeed proved that these aristocratic families are indeed very sensible and have their own set of things to see!

"How much am I on the merit list now?"

Manager Sun smiled and looked at Fang Yuan with a smile: "You are on the immortal list now, but you are almost out of ten. Now it is rumored in the immortal sect, saying that you are afraid and dare not compete for the position of the true teaching. You are deliberately using this method to avoid others!"

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any plans now? Do you want to fight for the number of merits?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Now, can you still compete for merits?"

Manager Sun shook his head and said, "That's definitely not a fight. The several talisman edicts that the Immortal Sect can earn merits have been occupied by them. Not to mention chasing them in terms of merit, you may not even be able to receive talisman edicts now. Although you have been hiding leisurely in the small building for practice in the past few months, people have never underestimated you and have been using various tricks to guard you..."

"Cultivation should be a simple thing, what should I do if I do it so complicated?"

Fang Yuan shook his head in confusion and replied lightly.

Manager Sun smiled and said, "Then why do you plan to make things simple and not compete for the position of true teaching?"

Fang Yuan sighed meaninglessly and said, "What I want to do is not just a true teaching, but people should look farther and farther!"

Manager Sun was speechless when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Fang, you won't learn those turtles too, so as to comfort yourself in this way, so as to give up the fight for the true teachings? It seems generous, but in fact it's helpless. Do you know that this is really cowardly?"

Fang Yuan laughed in surprise: "This is not the case. I just want to say that the true teachings are to be seized, but it is not advisable to invest too much energy!"

Manager Sun asked blankly: "How can you seize the position of true teaching without investing your energy?"

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I have studied the immortal scriptures of our Qingyang Sect and found that for hundreds of years, every three years, there must be a top-ranked test. If the top of the list enters Qingyang Sect, it will directly become the true teaching. But if the top of the list enters the other four immortal sects, the Qingyang Sect will choose one of the disciples to become the true teaching. The important basis for the choice is the ranking of the merit list. This cannot be said to be unreasonable. The strength of the merit list cannot be underestimated, and its background is also profound. Choosing it as the true teaching will also be the most convincing of the people..."

“This is natural!”

Manager Sun took over the words and nodded, "The immortals should pay attention to tranquility and avoid disputes. We should naturally pay attention to justice when doing things. All forces are entrenched and want their children or practitioners who have relationships with them to become true teachings. Therefore, every opportunity arises, they will fight for blood. Even the elders cannot ignore them when doing things, so there is a dispute over the list of merits..."

Fang Yuan said: "I don't want to have too many bonds on my body, so I'm like a puppet, so these forces naturally can't borrow them!"

Manager Sun nodded and said, "Of course, who will help you with no benefit?"

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "The Immortal Sect will help me!"

But Manager Sun was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of the allusion of 'foreplay' of the 'park show'?"

Manager Sun was stunned for a moment: "You won't mean that one..."

Fang Yuan smiled, pushed open the window in the cottage, looked at the distant mountains, exhaled a long breath, and then said, "I have read a book of borrowings before, which tells the story of ancient immortals preaching. The book says that when the ancient immortals were about to break through the sky, they were afraid that the Taoist fruit that remained in the world would be spyed by demons, so they prepared to choose one of the disciples under their seats and inherit the Taoist fruit."

"He has many disciples, some are kind, some are heroic, some are loyal, and some are smart. He didn't know who is the most suitable for him. Seeing that he was troubled, the youngest disciple said that he had a way to help him make the best choice. The ancient immortal sage asked him what he could do, but the disciple didn't speak. On the second day, the immortal sect summoned all the disciples and asked who was willing to inherit the Taoist fruit. He thought that all the disciples would fight over and over, but he didn't expect that no one would speak. At the same time, he pointed at the youngest disciple and thought that he was the most suitable for inheriting the Taoist fruit!"

"Xianxian was puzzled and asked. The youngest disciple said, yesterday's foreplay of the corridor, I fought with all my senior brothers, and they couldn't win together. Since I can't even win, how can I protect the Taoist fruit in the hands of the demons? So although I can't prove that I am the most suitable, I prove that they are all inappropriate. Then the rest of me is of course the most suitable..."

Manager Sun heard this and knew what he wanted to say, and said stupidly: "Do you really want to use this method?"

Fang Yuan nodded and smiled, "I used the simplest method to prove that I am the strongest, and the Immortal Sect naturally had nothing to say, and I also proved through this method that other Immortal Sect disciples are not good, and those forces can no longer object!"

Manager Sun said speechlessly after a while: "But shouldn't you consider whether you can do it now?"
Chapter completed!