"Senior Sister Zhen Fang ….."
A few direct disciples were patrolling on the surface of the sea, looking for suitable demons, when they met Zhen Fang on her flying sword.
This time, Zhen Fang's name was famous!
In the past, Zhen Fang and Gao Zhengyang were always secretive, although there were all kinds of rumors, everyone only talked about it in private. This matter was only circulated among the direct disciples.
This time was different, Zhen Fang stayed in the room with Gao Zhengyang for more than ten days. During this time, the various palace masters went to visit, it was said that they could hear Zhen Fang's voice.
The Dao Institute's palace masters feared Gao Zhengyang, and also hated him to the core. The palace masters did not dare to do anything to Gao Zhengyang, but they still dared to gossip about him in private.
Gao Zhengyang and Zhen Fang's matter quickly spread throughout Spirit Pearl City.
During this period of time, Gao Zhengyang's reputation was too great, it spread throughout Ghost Prison Island. Regarding Gao Zhengyang's scandal, it was naturally what the people loved to hear.
Most people did not know how powerful Gao Zhengyang was, how strong his cultivation was, and what sword he used. But who did not know about the matters between men and women?
Everyone was in high spirits when they talked about this.
Gao Zhengyang and Zhen Fang's scandal also quickly spread everywhere. Even Zhen Fang's name became famous on Ghost Prison Island.
Many of the direct disciples had also heard the various rumors from the lower levels. As the female lead of the rumors, Zhen Fang had been tormented to the point where she looked like a human.
Zhen Fang was not very popular, everyone was happy to see her make a fool of herself. But Zhen Fang was said to be lowly and lewd, everyone could not bear to hear it.
Zhen Fang who had disappeared for many days suddenly appeared, it made many direct disciples feel awkward.
Zhen Fang's expression was calm, there was no change in her expression. Once she came out, she noticed that the way people looked at her was not right. The words they said behind her back were also very unpleasant.
But this was not important, what was important was that she had obtained great benefits. Compared to this, those gossips were just bullsh * t.
Zhen Fang said to the few direct disciples: "Since we met, why don't we travel together."
A man called Zhen Ling forced a smile and said, "Then let's go together."
Zhen Ling introduced him to Zhen Fang. "This is Junior Brother Zhen Yu. His common name is Su Bai. We've met before."
Su Bai nodded politely to Zhen Fang. During this period of time, he had been hanging out with the personal disciples and had made some friends.
The main reason was that his martial arts were strong enough, and he was better at fighting than the surviving cultivators. Only by relying on his powerful combat strength could he quickly gain a foothold.
Su Bai was proud and arrogant, but after being in the sect for a year, the arrogance in his heart had long been worn away. He had originally wanted to compare himself with Gao Zhengyang, but now he realized that this kind of comparison was meaningless. He was just asking to be humiliated.
When he arrived at the Ghost Prison Island, he quickly changed his way of doing things.
Meeting Zhen Fang this time, Su Bai had no other thoughts in his heart. Instead, he admired her courage and vision.
It was not that easy to betray oneself. It was even harder to sell it for a good price.
Strictly speaking, Zhen Fang was not a peerless beauty. She was also somewhat worldly and lacked temperament. It was just that she had an enchanting figure, could be humble, and knew how to be tactful.
In particular, she hugged Gao Zhengyang's thigh. At first, everyone did not think much of it, but now they realized how thick this thigh was.
It was a little too late for others to hug this thigh.
Zhen Fang still remembered Su Bai, mainly because Gao Zhengyang had mentioned that he came from the same place as him. Gao Zhengyang was just chatting and did not say anything else, but Zhen Fang remembered it firmly.
Zhen Fang also had to look up to Su Bai. Maybe in the future, Gao Zhengyang would remember old friendships and help him out.
Zhen Fang smiled politely at Su Bai. "Junior Brother Zhen Yu's martial arts are superb; please take care of me …"
Su Bai hurriedly said a few polite words.
Zhen Fang's sudden addition made the atmosphere a little awkward. Fortunately, the crowd quickly adjusted themselves and surrounded Zhen Fang, asking a lot of gossip about Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang came and went without a trace and rarely showed up. As his reputation became more and more famous, everyone realized that they did not understand Gao Zhengyang at all.
Zhen Fang did not say much and just talked about Gao Zhengyang's personality and hobbies. She had a good grasp of propriety. She neither boasted about Gao Zhengyang nor took the opportunity to show off her close relationship with Gao Zhengyang.
This surprised those who were familiar with Zhen Fang. In the past, Zhen Fang was very superficial and liked to be in the limelight.
The current Zhen Fang was much calmer. Her eyebrows were still the same, but her eyes were a little clearer. There was no longer the impetuousness and affectation in her behavior.
This small change made Zhen Fang seem to have changed into a different person. That kind of temperament emanating from her bones greatly increased her charm.
While the group of disciples were chatting, they saw a little red flame rising into the sky in front of them. The flame turned into a long sword in the sky, and the flames did not dissipate for a long time.
This was the Heart Sword Sect's distress signal.
Zhen Ling and the others saw it and hurriedly rushed over to reinforce it after a little discussion.
The flame looked very close, but it was hundreds of miles away.
When everyone arrived, they saw a group of black flying cranes surrounding a group of true disciples and attacking wildly.
The flying cranes' beaks were like long swords and their feathers were like iron. When they spread their wings, they could stir up wind blades. The flying cranes flew abnormally fast, coming and going like lightning.
Their long sword-like beaks could even easily pierce through Dharma weapons.
The group of true disciples was trapped in the middle and could barely form a sword formation to protect themselves.
The flying cranes' long beaks were abnormally hard, and they were not at a disadvantage even when facing the flying swords head-on.
This group of dozens of flying cranes were like dozens of sword-riding cultivators, extremely ferocious. Many Heart Sword Sect disciples could not fight back at all.
The sword formation constantly burst out rays of sword light. Under the attack of the flying cranes, it looked like it was about to collapse.
Zhen Ling and the others were a little confused when they saw this. The flying cranes were so ferocious that they could not help much even if they went over. However, as fellow disciples, they could not leave them to die.
At this time, Zhen Xiu also arrived. She was not used to traveling with others, so when she saw the distress signal, she rushed over on her sword.
Zhen Xiu was also anxious when she saw the group of flying cranes. She said loudly, "These are East Sea's Wind Sword Cranes, which are unusually vengeful. Once they start fighting, they won't stop until they die. "
"It's difficult for our flying swords to seriously injure the Wind Sword Cranes. Everyone should set up the formation and wait for rescue …"
Zhen Xiu had always been a genius among the true disciples. Although she was not very sociable, she had high prestige. Hearing her words, everyone nodded their heads.
Everyone surrounded Zhen Xiu and set up the Ten Thousand Swords Formation.
The Ten Thousand Swords Formation was the fundamental formation of the Heart Sword Sect. As long as a cultivator cultivated the Heart Sword Sutra, they could join the formation. With every additional person, the power of the formation increased by one point.
It was conceivable how terrifying this formation was, which could superimpose the power of all the disciples of the sect. This was also one of the fundamentals of the Heart Sword Sect's foothold.
Under Zhen Xiu's organization, everyone formed the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. Even if Su Bai did not have a flying sword, he could increase the combat power of the sword formation through swords. In the formation, everyone's spiritual energy flowed and could support each other.
The Ten Thousand Swords Formation formed by eight people rushed over, broke through the encirclement of the Wind Sword Cranes, and met up with the seven direct disciples inside.
After the group of people met up, the power of the sword formation increased a bit. Although they still could not kill the Wind Sword Cranes, it was a bit easier to resist.
Zhen Xiu said, "We can hold on; this group of Wind Sword Cranes can't do anything to us."
Before she finished speaking, a clear crane cry came from the distant sky.
The sound was as sharp as a sword, piercing everyone's soul with sharp pain, and the sword formation stagnated.
Dozens of Wind Sword Cranes seized the opportunity and attacked everyone from all directions. The Wind Sword Cranes' long beaks were like flying swords, flashing like lightning.
Many of the direct disciples' faces were ashen. They knew that something was wrong, but their souls were in severe pain, and they were unable to activate their flying swords. Seeing the Wind Sword Cranes attacking them, they were powerless to resist.
Zhen Xiu was also very anxious. Although she had a magic weapon to protect herself, she could not protect her fellow disciples.
At this critical moment, Zhen Fang gave a low shout, and a cyan sword light circled out, forming a huge sword ring around everyone.
The charging Wind Sword Cranes were all blocked by the cyan sword light. The Wind Sword Cranes were unwilling to retreat, and flapped their wings, wanting to use wind blades to tear apart the cyan sword light.
However, the cyan sword light suddenly turned into blazing lightning and exploded. Dozens of Wind Sword Cranes were instantly blasted apart by the lightning.
Many of their iron-like black feathers were blasted apart. A few Wind Sword Cranes were blasted apart by the lightning.
Such a ferocious and violent sword caused many of the direct disciples to be dumbfounded. Everyone could barely fend for themselves, but Zhen Fang still had the energy to attack, and the sword light was still as powerful as before.
Such methods had already far surpassed everyone else. Even Zhen Xiu would not be able to match up to him.
Zhen Xiu had a strange expression as she stared at Zhen Fang and asked, "You completed your foundation establishment?"
Zhen Fang said indifferently, "It was all thanks to Martial Uncle's guidance that I completed my foundation establishment, I was just lucky."
She was not being humble, it was just that learning from Gao Zhengyang had greatly improved her insight and knowledge. Even now, she felt that ninth stage foundation establishment was nothing. It was even less worth boasting about.
If not for the urgent situation just now, she would not have been in the limelight.
Zhen Xiu could not help but sigh, "Martial Uncle Xuan Yang really has unfathomable abilities."
Zhen Fang said, "There is a powerful Wind Sword Crane rushing over, I'm afraid it is a tenth stage great demon, let's not chat for now."
"I can bring two people and leave."
Zhen Xiu looked at the black figure in the distance, and her expression also became ugly. This Great Demon was flying too fast. Once it arrived, everyone would die.
"Martial Sister, bring two people and leave first."
Zhen Fang said, "I can still hold on for a while."
Zhen Xiu was very surprised, this Zhen Fang used to be selfish, but now she was calm and magnanimous. Even in the face of death, she was still so calm.
"It is useless for you to stay …"
Zhen Xiu said, "I will bring you with me."
Although she could only bring two people, Zhen Xiu was willing to bring Zhen Fang. A ninth stage foundation establishment naturally had more rights to live. Not to mention that she had that kind of relationship with Gao Zhengyang.
Zhen Fang smiled, "It is not that I am not afraid of death, but I used my full power wind lightning sword qi, martial uncle will definitely sense it. I have confidence in martial uncle. "
"Then I cannot leave, the more people that can hold on, the more chances we have."
Before Zhen Xiu finished speaking, the Wind Sword Crane had already flapped its wings.
This Wind Sword Crane had a wingspan of five to six zhang, its wings swept up a strong wind, causing everyone to lose their footing.
This Wind Sword Crane did not need to move, just its powerful demonic energy was enough to suppress everyone.
Many of the direct disciples were not willing to wait for death, but under the pressure of the giant crane, their souls were on the verge of collapse, how could they have the strength to fly their swords. If not for the Myriad Sword Formation, everyone would have fallen from the sky.
Only Zhen Xiu and Zhen Fang could still look normal, flying their swords.
The giant crane looked at everyone, its scarlet red eyes flashed with impatience, it flapped its wings, filling the sky with green wind blades.
Many of the direct disciples' faces were ashen, the wind blades had not been released, but the destructive aura had already suppressed them. Everyone understood that they were dead this time.
Even Zhen Xiu's face was pale, although she had a Dharma treasure to protect herself, it was too late to use it.
Only Zhen Fang's expression was calm, she adjusted her strength, if Gao Zhengyang did not come, she could only fight with her life on the line.
The giant crane did not think so much, it flapped its wings, thousands of huge wind blades spun and flew, instantly drowning everyone.
Zhen Fang's heart sank, this time was a little too much, Gao Zhengyang actually did not come. Before death, her mind was even clearer and calmer.
Everything she had experienced in her life instantly flashed in her mind.
Zhen Fang suddenly realized that her previous life did not have much meaning. But after following Gao Zhengyang, she felt the joy of men and women, learned mysterious secret techniques, and tasted the coldness of the human world.
So life was really like using a sword. With every step forward, it was impossible to retreat.
Gao Zhengyang had said to her, so life was like flying the sword, the sword had no regrets!
When Zhen Fang thought of this, her mind was clear, the wind and thunder sword qi that she cultivated became more and more flexible. With a thought, the green sword light was activated again.
Although this sword was just a struggle before death, the sword essence was decisive and distant, it had a different atmosphere. Zhen Fang knew that she was going to die, but she was very satisfied with understanding the sword essence before death.
At this moment, an extremely sharp sword light appeared out of nowhere, it turned into a perfect sword ring, imprinting in everyone's eyes, imprinting on the Wind Sword Crane.
The howling wind blades instantly shattered and turned into an endless rain of azure light.
Dozens of Wind Sword Cranes also disintegrated in the sword ring.
That giant Wind Sword Crane was stunned for a moment, then suddenly exploded into a sky full of blood rain.
Many of the direct disciples stared blankly at this scene, it took them a long time to react, they were saved.
That sharp sword light flashed, no one knew where it came from, no one knew where it went.
But all the direct disciples knew that this was Gao Zhengyang's flying sword. On Ghost Prison Island, only this Xuan Yang Uncle-Master had such remarkable power.
Zhen Xiu was stunned, she asked Zhen Fang: "Has Xuan Yang Uncle-Master left?"
"He did not come, only the sword arrived."
Zhen Fang had heard Gao Zhengyang say that his flying sword could travel hundreds of miles.
The flying sword flashed, that meant that Gao Zhengyang did not come. If Gao Zhengyang was here, how could he not come to enjoy the cheers and praises?
Zhen Fang had slept with Gao Zhengyang so many times, she had some understanding of his personality. Gao Zhengyang always had a superficial desire to show off, or he was too bored, he always wanted to show off.
Next, many of the direct disciples expressed their sincere gratitude to Zhen Fang. If not for Zhen Fang, Gao Zhengyang would not have known that they were in danger. If not for Zhen Fang, they would not have been able to wait for Gao Zhengyang's flying sword to save them.
Zhen Xiu looked at Zhen Fang who was surrounded by the crowd, her expression was slightly complicated. She did not know why, but there was an indescribable sadness in her heart.
She sighed silently, turned and left alone.
After this battle, Zhen Fang's reputation rose greatly.
In this batch of direct disciples, no one had been able to complete zhuji. Zhen Fang's cultivation was ranked in the front, but she was far from Zhen Xiu.
Now, Zhen Fang had overtaken them, and instantly completed zhuji, and cultivated a powerful wind and lightning sword energy. This caused Zhen Fang to become the strongest of the direct disciples.
Zhen Fang's presence changed greatly, and was not as pretentious as before. She was calm when dealing with people. This caused many of the direct disciples to change their opinion of her.
In the next month, Zhen Fang used her own ability and charisma to truly become the leader of the direct disciples. Zhen Xiu was naturally marginalized.
Xuan Guo could only watch all of this, but could not do anything.
Xiuzhe were just this realistic. The stronger they were, the more power they had. Zhen Xiu could not enter zhuji, so she did not qualify to fight with Zhen Fang.
Even if Zhen Xiu entered zhuji, her thoughts were pure, and she could not win against Zhen Fang.
At this step, Xuan Guo felt slight regret. She had refused Gao Zhengyang's good intentions, but this step had given Zhen Fang the advantage.
Xuan Guo even suspected that Gao Zhengyang did it on purpose. But she could not ask this directly. Even if Gao Zhengyang did it on purpose, what could she do?
Xuan Guo had known Gao Zhengyang for a few months, but she was more and more in awe of him. This person's means and schemes were really scary. She did not need to be enemies with such a strong person.
This was still on Ghost Prison Island. When Gao Zhengyang returned to the sect, she did not know what kind of trouble would he cause.
Xuan Guo did not dare to think too much, and she would not remind the Sect Leader, Xuan Hai. Xuan Hai was a utilitarian person, and he was not broad-minded enough. As the Sect Leader, he would support his cronies and exclude outsiders.
Spirit Sword Peak did not need to get involved in this kind of thing. As long as they could protect themselves, that was enough.
The test for the direct disciples ended very quickly.
Xuan Guo, Xuan Shi, and Xuan Ye, along with a group of direct disciples and inner court disciples, boarded the big ship.
Gao Zhengyang personally went to see them off. He had nothing to say to Xuan Shi, Xuan Ye, and the others, but he still had to be polite.
Finally, without any scruples, Gao Zhengyang found Zhen Fang.
Zhen Fang looked at Gao Zhengyang's heroic face and suddenly felt a bit reluctant. She thought for a moment and said, "I can stay with you."
Gao Zhengyang laughed. "I'm not used to such deep love. Forget it, you're still more suitable for mutual deception, for intrigue, for honeyed words, for power struggle. Deep love is not suitable for you … "
"I'm sincere." Zhen Fang was a bit unhappy. She kindly wanted to accompany Gao Zhengyang, but he made fun of her.
"I'm sincere, but you will soon be tired of this boring life."
Gao Zhengyang said, "I can see the burning ambition in your eyes. That raging flame of desire is very beautiful! So, I chose you. "
"Just because of this?" Zhen Fang was puzzled. Didn't men like to obey and love their women?
"There are too many people who love me, so many that I'm tired of it."
Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "An ambitious woman like you, independent and ruthless enough, your taste is very good. I helped you build your foundation, helped you lay the foundation of the eleventh rank, just to see how far you can go, how high you can climb … "
Gao Zhengyang turned his head to look at the endless sea, and leisurely said, "You are my gift to the sect, don't let me down."
(End of this chapter)
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