Go out and go.

Naturally, he didn't wear the dead stone mask again, and his true appearance had already been seen.

And the demon fire mark on his forehead also shows his new identity, let alone worry about anything.

......

The place where it is at the moment is the Bafang Mansion.

After inquiring casually, Fang Junmei came to a courtyard in the east and knocked on a certain door.

Squeak!

The door opened, revealing the unique charming face of the Tsing Yi Sword Master, and the person Fang Junmei was looking for was the Tsing Yi Sword Master.

......

After entering the room and closing the door, there was another awkward atmosphere, and the current relationship between the two was really a little weird.

"What are you looking for me?"

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord asked coldly.

"I want to ask you, untie me!"

Fang Junmei stared at him, and said lightly, for this cheap master, there is no longer the feeling of the gap in the realm pressure of the year.

"What do you mean?"

The sword master in Tsing Yi was stunned when he heard it.

Fang Jun said with a straight face: "I want to ask you to agree with me to pass on the way of the sword pattern to others." ”

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord's eyes flashed, and he reacted, back then, he had made Fang Junmei swear that unless he agreed, he would not pass on the way of the sword pattern to anyone.

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord pondered silently, and after a while, he looked at him and said, "What you really want to pass on to others is the Xiao Zhou Tian Sword Pattern, right?"

"That's right!"

Fang Junmei did not deny it, and said: "I have brothers and friends, I have apprentices, I have Taoist couples, I will have children in the future, I can't let them cultivate so slowly, I also need them to catch up as soon as possible, I need their help." ”

"Do you know how much trouble you will cause when the news gets out after you do this, and how much disaster it will bring to them?"

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord said coldly.

"I'll - choose carefully!"

Fang Junmei said, of course there is consideration.

The sword master in Tsing Yi immediately snorted coldly when he heard this, and said: "They themselves also have brothers and friends, and they also have apprentices and Taoist children, and they have to pass it on again, brothers, friends, apprentices, Taoist children, and brothers, friends, apprentices, and Taoist children, do you think that your prudence alone can solve all the troubles?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows were silent.

It's not that he hasn't thought about this question, but no matter how he answers it at the moment, I'm afraid it won't be very convincing.

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord snorted coldly again and turned his head.

......

"Whatever storm is caused, it will be borne by us, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Fang Junmei spoke again.

The Tsing Yi Sword Master sneered when he heard this, and replied: "How can it be okay, I don't want to, I have to face this big gang of opponents in the future, I have enough opponents." ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows were stunned, daring to love the other party and this consideration.

At this point, the atmosphere became even more awkward.

......

"If you have to preach, it's not impossible. ”

The sword master in Tsing Yi said abruptly.

Fang Junmei's eyes flashed when he listened, and he felt that there was something in the other party's words.

"What conditions do you have?"

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord turned around, looked at him and said, "Not only do I have the conditions, but I also want you to make an oath to limit the number of people to teach, and when you teach others in the future, you will also make them make an oath and never pass it on to anyone, even if you agree, it will be a death oath." ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows froze.

"Let's talk about your conditions first. ”

The sword lord in Tsing Yi didn't say anything when he heard this, and stared at him with an extremely strange look, as if he was looking at a stranger, but he hid a feeling that he couldn't speak.

......

"I want you—give me freedom!"

After a long while, the Tsing Yi Sword Lord finally spoke.

"What do you mean?"

It was Fang Junmei's turn to ask this sentence, completely confused.

The gaze of the Tsing Yi Sword Lord deepened, and he said: "Don't pretend to be stupid for me anymore, the true inheritance of the Sword Emperor has already fallen into your hands, right?

As soon as these words came out, Fang Jun's eyebrows were shocked.

"I've known it from the moment you got the Divine Sword of Divine Wisdom and Confession. That sword is not a casual recognition of others. ”

The sword lord in Tsing Yi said again.

Fang Jun's eyebrows narrowed, and he felt for the first time that this Tsing Yi Sword Master was much older than he imagined, and he had a lot of calculations in his heart, and he didn't say it until today.

"Put away your killing chance, there is no hostility between me and you, at least not yet. ”

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord said coldly, his sharp gaze piercing through Fang Junmei's eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

Fang Junmei asked.

......

"Whoever you are the inheritor, I am also the inheritor of whom, but - you took the best one, the real one, the real one, the real one, although I don't know what that share is. And my vein is the one who is waiting for you to appear and assist you in regaining your light. ”

Tsing Yi Sword Lord Zhengse said.

Fang Jun's eyebrows began to come suddenly.

"In my life, the person I am most grateful to is my master, and I am grateful to him for passing on my cultivation path. But he is the one I hate the most, because he forced me to make a vow to find you and assist you. If I can't find you, let my apprentice continue to look for you!"

The expression of the sword master in Tsing Yi was extremely complicated, with deep contradictions and unwillingness.

"I already guessed your identity back then, but I didn't recognize you, let alone tell you, because - I want to be a living person, not someone's slave lackey, I can only live for myself in this life!"

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord began to roar angrily, staring at Fang Jun's eyebrows as if he was a mortal enemy.

Fang Junmei's heart shook when he heard this, and he completely understood.

......

"I understand, when you passed the Little Zhou Tian Sword Pattern to me, you were thinking about today, right? Back then, I couldn't figure it out, why did you pass on such a precious Little Zhou Tian Sword Pattern to me, I see!"

Fang Junmei finally spoke.

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord snorted coldly.

Is it really just because of this? Only the Sword Master of Tsing Yi himself knows!

"If you want freedom so much, why did you vote for the Dark Isles?"

Fang Junmei asked.

"Of course it's different. ”

The sword master in Tsing Yi said: "Die for you, there is no end, and voting for this Dark Isles is just my expedient measure, and I will leave sooner or later." ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows were silent.

"If you want to pass on the way of the sword pattern to others, you must promise me and give me back my freedom!"

The sword lord in Tsing Yi said resolutely.

Since he swore to serve the true inheritor of the Sword Emperor, of course, only this inheritor can return his freedom and don't want him to serve again.

Fang Junmei heard the words and thought silently.

......

Frankly speaking, Fang Junmei didn't know about this, and he didn't think about asking the Tsing Yi Sword Master to serve. It doesn't matter if he wants to be free so much, and gives him back his freedom.

But the problem is that in the future, the matter of the true inheritor of the Sword Emperor is already known to the other party.