Chapter 263 Strange Fairy Weaware
On the way to Yuanzong, Qi Jie told Fang Nan what she knew. It turned out that more than an hour ago, Yu Lian'er had returned safely with Lianzong's colleagues all the way. When they came, the soldiers were divided into three ways and turned into zero to avoid the pursuit of a large number of demon troops.
Up to now, thousands of people have fled to Yuanzong. The head of Qingyangzi of Yuanzong even sent dozens of waves to receive it. Qi Jie is one of the teams. However, when Qi Jie found this group of women, they were being chased by a demon and tried their best to kill several sisters, and they finally escaped safely. Therefore, when Fang Nan saw them, he was so embarrassed and miserable, and dozens of sisters looked sad.
While talking, he has flown thousands of miles to the mountain gate of Yuanzong.
From a distance, on the huge floating island, three peaks tower into the clouds, and the colorful aura protects the whole floating island. The mountain protection array has been fully opened, protecting the old nest of Yuanzong. On the main peak of the three peaks, a small floating island is steadily suspended on this big floating island. A flying waterfall hangs down from the small floating island and flows straight down 3,000 feet to the big floating island below.
At this time, the small floating island is full of brilliance, emitting thousands of colorful lights. Fang Nan saw clearly that at the top of the floating island, a fairy sword stood on a huge stone tablet, emitting great energy. The whole mountain protection array is protected by the fairy sword as the eye.
Fang Nan pointed to the auspicious fairy sword in surprise and asked, "This is..."
Qi Jie smiled and said briskly, "This is the treasure of our Yuanzong - the immortal sword!"
"Fairy?!" Fang Nan was surprised.
"Yes, this fairy sword has been handed down from the ancestors of our sect. It is said that it has a very great power. Only people in the realm of gods can barely use it. But now, no one in the sect can use it, so it has to be used as the eye of the mountain protection array. However, there is a fairy sword to protect my Yuanzong. Even if the Green Fire Demon King comes, he can't break through our mountain gate. Qi Jie talked, and a proud look appeared on his face, which surprised Fang Nan.
With his strength, he naturally feels that the power of the fairy sword is probably the highest existence in the practice world - the weapon used in the circle virtual realm. However, the current Yuanzong does not even have the strong man in the divine realm, which is wasted. However, seeing this fairy sword, Fang Nan remembered what the old pope had said to him.
In the practice world, there must have been a big war before, so that all the strong fell, making it impossible for the latecomers to break through the realm. Looking at the power of this fairy sword, he knows how powerful those fallen strongmen are.
"Okay, Mr. Fang, let's go quickly. We'll be there!" Qi Jie reminded Fang Nan to fly forward first.
The mountain protection array is an all-round protective array. Therefore, when it was far away, it touched the colorful brilliance. The beautiful woman Qijie gently moved the lotus step. Before she walked to the magic array, she took out a jade-white token from her arms. I don't know what she had done. The token buzzed and emitted a seven-color light. It's on the huge array shield.
"Bow!" The place where it was hit fluctuated slightly. For a moment, three disciples of Yuanzong also flew out of the floating island. One disciple took out the same token as Qi Jie and shook it at the big array. The two fluctuations hit the same place.
"Wu!" The array opened a three-meter-long and wide opening. Show the scene inside.
Qi Jie said to the crowd behind her: "Guys, come in!" With that, she flew in through the entrance.
Everyone fished in. When the last person came in, the three disciples of Yuanzong made another colorful brilliance, and the mouth immediately closed. Fang Nan followed Qi Jie. Seeing clearly, there was a tense atmosphere inside Yuanzong at this time.
Such as not to mention the solemn expressions on the faces of the three receiving disciples, it is that some monks who have been busy flying on the floating island from time to time have a sad look.
The last time he came, Fang Nan's strength was too low. This time, he could finally feel the general strength of Yuanzong. The population of the whole Yuanzong is hundreds of thousands, but there are only a few thousand people who have reached the imperial realm, and there are only 30 or 40 people returning to the Yuan Dynasty. There is no one in the divine realm. The dense human breath is as strong as the sun, and some are as weak as the stars. Most of those powerful people are concentrated in the three peaks and on the small floating island overhead.
Looking up from afar, the small floating island went straight up, and thousands of colorful lights hung all over the sky, wrapping the whole floating island in it, and a long sword of dozens of feet of energy was inserted into the clouds. It exudes great pressure. Even Fang Nan is very uncomfortable with this pressure.
Suddenly, he felt the statue on his neck tremble a few times, and the inconspicuous body surface emitted a strong white light. At the same time, a resentful idea came from the fairy sword and was printed in Fang Nan's mind.
Although this idea did not directly attack, it was just this idea that shocked Fang Nan's heart, his chest was stuffy, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, a white light suddenly appeared on the statue to protect him, isolating the sharp and angry idea.
Looking at the towering giant sword on the small floating island in shock, Fang Nan muttered, "What's going on?"
Qi Jie on one side saw that Fang Nan looked abnormal and his face was a little pale. She immediately asked worriedly, "Mr. Fang, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong?"
"Ah, oh, I'm fine!" Fang Nan came to his senses and said casually. But his eyes still looked at the sword on the small floating island. But at this time, the sudden resentment disappeared again. It's like never before.
Everyone began to fly to the depths of the floating island, and the three receiving disciples of Lianzong still stayed in place and kept patrolling.
Qi Jie did not take them to fall on the big floating island, but flew directly to the small floating island on the main peak. When he came to Yuanzong again, Fang Nan sighed a lot. Looking at the familiar waterfalls and squares, there was a feeling of vicissitudes in my heart. It seems that it has been a long time.
Dozens of people fell from the air, and the clouds floated on the huge square, like a fairyland. As soon as everyone fell, two disciples of Yuanzong came over. One of them, Fang Nan actually recognized it. It was the naughty brother Fan Xianfan he met when he came here for the first time.
However, after a few months, the former naughty fan brother also broke through to the imperial realm and became a member who could fly away.
"Oh, Sister Qi, why did you come back so early this time? Ah, isn't this Sister Jinger!" Before Fan Xianren arrived, his voice came. Now, although he also smiled gently on his face, he was a little less naughty and more stable.
"Brother Fan, these are all colleagues of Lianzong. Do you know where the first group of Taoist friends of Lianzong who came here is?" Qi Jie nodded and asked.
Brother Fan bowed his hand to dozens of women of Lianzong. All the women also returned gifts one after another. Only Fang Nan stepped forward and came to Fan Xian. He smiled and said, "Brother Fan, how are you?"
When Brother Fan saw Fang Nan, he was shocked and pointed to Fang Nan: "You... You..." You haven't spoken for a long time.
"Ha ha, Brother Fan, why don't you even know Mr. Fang? Why don't you see Mr. Fang quickly!" Qi Jie quickly walked over and said, "I used a color for Fan Xian. Now Fang Nan is not what it used to be. It has great magic power, and it is not something they can neglect. It's just that Fan Xian didn't see Qi Jie's prompt. Instead, he spoke in shock
"Brother Fang, I didn't expect that you could come back all the way. I really admire you. I heard that you personally led the demon king of the demon world for the sake of your fellows of the Lotus Sect. Moreover, the brother who came back said that you are now a practitioner of Guiyuanjing. I don't know if these are true? Fan Xian asked without hesitation.
Fang Nan nodded, "That's good!"
"Whey!" This time, not only Fan Xian was shocked, but dozens of Lianzong women in the square were also shocked on the spot. The cultivation of returning to the original realm attracts the green fire demon king. This kind of action is simply too unbelievable.
Suddenly, dozens of female disciples of Lianzong chatty discussion. Looking at Fang Nan, it's as hot as it is.
At this moment, a clear voice came from the palace in the clouds: "Fan Xian, why don't you take the Taoist friends of the Lotus Sect to Xianyun Pavilion to rest? Fang Nan Taoist friend, it's an honor to see Taoist friend Lai Yuanzong again. Please also invite Taoist friends to come to the Yuxu Hall to talk about it. Qi Jie, bring your Taoist friends here!"
As soon as Fang Nan heard this sound, he recognized the voice of Qing Yangzi, the head of Yuanzong. Sure enough, Fan Xian's head was timid and he said respectfully, "Yes, leader!" At the same time, Qi Jie also saluted in the direction of the hall: "Yes! Master!"
Next, Fan Xian took the women of Lianzong to rest in Qu Xianyun Pavilion, while Fang Nan went to the hall under the leadership of Qi Jie. Before leaving, Fan Xian came to Fang Nan and whispered, "Brother Fang, when you are free in the evening, I'll come to you!"
Walking on the cloudy square, the fairy spirit curls up like a fairyland. Although there are clouds and fog, it does not hinder everyone's eyesight. At the end of the square, one grand palaces stand on the floating island. In the center of the floating island, there is the highest palace, and the fairy is inserted at the top of the palace. There are thousands of paths of sunshine and thousands of auspiciousness.
From the square, there are hundreds of jade steps leading directly to a palace. The plaque of the palace is written: Yuxu Hall!
Step by step from the steps up, looking up is the glorious hall dozens of feet high, giving people a sense of their own smallness out of thin air. There are endless clouds and fog under his feet. Looking back, the sea of clouds is turbulent and undulating, which is extremely spectacular.
When I entered the temple gate, dozens of pairs of eyes looked over. Fang Nan was not surprised. He glanced at the people in the hall and smiled.
Facing the hall, there is a jade platform, just half a foot higher than the ground next to it. There are three old men sitting on it, and the one in the middle is Qingyangzi. On both sides of the hall, there are 30 or 40 people returning to the Yuanjing. Among them, there are several that Fang Nan knows. The elder of Lianzong.