"I have seen Huang Qingque in the upper three realms. He is now the core disciple of your Spirit-Slaying Secretariat."

"You said, if I told him what you did wrong here."

"What will happen to you?"

Fang Chen said lightly.

The upper three domains!?

The Emperor Dragon Bird's heart twitched violently and his face turned pale.

The other party... actually comes from the upper three domains!?

Why does such a small place have the existence of the upper three domains!?

Could it be...

"You, you are Ningbeiyou!?"

The Emperor Dragon Bird whispered.

Among the Emperor of Zhenwu Domain, he had heard that Huang Qingque had a Xie Zhi monk who valued very much.

The other party’s name is Ning Beiyou, which comes from the Shangsan Domain!

He had no doubt about the other party's origin at this moment.

Because of the news that Huang Qingque was promoted to a core disciple of the Spirit-Slaying Division, only a few people within the Emperor's clan knew about it.

It happened that his father knew about it, and he knew it too.

Fang Chen didn't say anything, but just stared at the Emperor Dragon Bird.

After a few breaths, the Emperor Dragon Bird said dejectedly:

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have been here. You can do whatever you want. Please don't tell my cousin what happened here."

"Because you were sent by Zhan Lingsi, I don't care about Zhan Lingsi's face, but also about your cousin Huang Qingque."

"So if I don't kill you, I can't drive you away from Tuxiong Star, so as not to change to another person who is not open to the eye."

"That's it."

Fang Chen said casually: "Send a flower here."

The monks in the wilderness courtyard looked at each other. A female cultivator reacted very quickly and immediately broke through the air. When she came back, she had an extra flower in her hand.

"I see you are quite happy with this and have a lot of poetry. You can take this flower first."

Fang Chen took the flowers from the female cultivator and handed them over to the Emperor Dragon Bird.

The female cultivator had a close contact with Fang Chen and retreated to the crowd with excitement, attracting many envious eyes.

The Emperor Longque took the flower and was a little stunned, not understanding how the other party would deal with him.

"From the future, you will stand here to appreciate the flowers and taste the flowers. Write a poem every year, and it will only count if you have to be recognized by the head of the institute.

When you gather a hundred poems related to flowers, you can leave here.”

Fang Chen smiled.

The Emperor Dragon Bird was stunned.

Appreciate flowers and taste them here?

Only by writing a hundred poems can you leave?

"Of course, you can leave directly."

Fang Chen smiled.

"No, I won't leave directly. Since I did something wrong, I will accept the punishment!"

The Emperor Dragon Bird said quickly.

What a joke, if it were just such a punishment, why didn't he accept it?

As long as Huang Qingque doesn't know about this, everything will be easy to say.

"It seems that you understand the profound meaning of my move, let's talk about it."

Fang Chen Dao.

The Emperor Dragon Bird was stunned for a long time before he said tentatively:

"This move is to use this to sharpen my character and let me settle down and not be as impatient as before?"

"……Um."

Fang Chen nodded, then turned around and returned to Xun Guozhu:

"Old Xun, the matter has been resolved. You can let him go whenever you want."

Xun Guozhu looked at Huang Longque with a strange expression, "This kid thought your handling is very simple. In fact, if I don't nod, he will stand here to write poetry in his life."

"I feel that his place is not very useful."

Fang Chen illuminatedly tapped his head:

"But I do have a friendship with his cousin, so it's hard to kill me. I'll observe it for a while.

If you can turn your evil into a good place, you can still give me some help in the future.”

“That’s OK.”

Xun Guozhu nodded slowly.

Fang Chen left Xun Guozhu with a fairy crystal and a jade plaque that could represent monk Jueming.

If someone comes to the back of the Emperor Dragon Bird, as long as the jade tablet is shown, the other party will not dare to cause trouble here again.

After leaving the Wilderness Garden, Fang Chen left the Xuxian Sword Sect.

Hundreds of years have passed, and since the sword cultivator of the Xuxian Sword Sect was able to go to Yin, his strength has also improved greatly.

"Boy, are you willing to come back and have a look?"

When Wang Zhenlong saw Fang Chen, he smiled and scolded.

It can be seen that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Master, isn't this too busy?"

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Are the Sword Sect still safe in these years?"

"It's quite stable. No major happenings have happened over the years. Many geniuses have emerged in the Sword Sect. I asked them to go to the Yin and let Bai Qingming give advice."

Wang Zhenlong sighed: "Although this kid has gone to the underworld, he has not fallen behind the swordsmanship. His understanding of swordsmanship may be above me."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

At the beginning of the burial sword ladder, this senior brother Bai obtained the sword intent of the sky.

As long as you comprehend this path, you can quickly leave the older generation behind.

"Master, I think you haven't been idle for hundreds of years, and your cultivation level is faintly showing signs of breaking through."

Fang Chen looked at Wang Zhenlong for a few glances, took out the boundary gourd and poured out a wisp of Yuanjin energy from it.

"What is this?"

Wang Zhenlong's eyes moved. As a sword cultivator, he was the most sensitive to the Yuanjin energy.

He felt a hint of threat from this breath.

It seems that the other party is more sharp than the sword skills he has practiced!

"This thing is a magic medicine for the sword immortal path. If you take it, you will have the opportunity to become the sword immortal."

Fang Chen Dao.

Wang Zhenlong took a deep breath and looked at Yuan Jin's aura from curiosity to solemnity.

He looked at Fang Chen with a strange expression: "A turn of the sword immortal? We sword cultivators... have a way to go?"

“It’s always there.”

Fang Chen Dao.

"Okay, that's great. It turns out that sword cultivators have a way to go."

Wang Zhenlong nodded constantly. Although he tried hard to calm his emotions, Fang Chen noticed that everything from his arms to his fingertips was trembling slightly.

"Master, I just happen to have some free time this time. There are a hundred immortal crystals here. You can swallow the Yuanjin energy and assist the immortal crystals to advance to the Immortal Realm, right?"

Fang Chen suggested.

He paused, "By the way, take this to see what enemies there are here in the Xuxian Sword Sect."

Wang Zhenlong's expression moved, and he understood Fang Chen's meaning. After pondering for a few breaths, he couldn't help but smile and nodded:

"Okay, as you said, I also want to see which guys don't accept the Xuxian Sword Sect.

There is no obstacle in Zhongzhou, mainly Di Tian and Beidou."
To be continued...