Chapter 975

"Second? Who's the first? "

This was Fang Haotian's first thought, and then a name jumped out of his mind.

"You're right. The first is Gongsun invincible." The white haired old man actually knows Fang Haotian's inner thoughts“ But his situation is a little special to you. When he came in here, he was weaker and much older than you are now. "

"Sure enough, it's him."

Fang Haotian's secret way. He understood that Gongsun invincible had average strength in his early years, and then suddenly rose and became powerful rapidly. It has always been a model of the late success of the Hongwu Dynasty. It seems that he rose only after he came in and went out.

But Fang Haotian didn't understand. How could Gongsun be here with his invincible strength at that time?

"He was persecuted and forced to come in." The white haired old man really knows what Fang Haotian's brain is thinking“ In his situation at that time, if he came in like you, he would die. I saw that he had great potential, so I moved him here with compassion. Of course, if he can't pass my assessment, he can only die here, but he really succeeded and didn't disappoint me. "

With that, the white haired old man took a deep look at Fang Haotian.

At this glance, Fang Haotian felt that the white haired old man looked at him at once. He really had no secret in front of the white haired old man.

In fact, Fang Haotian felt that he didn't have much secrets in front of the white haired old man when he found that the white haired old man could know what his mind was thinking.

But it seems that Fang Haotian was surprised that the white haired old man looked at him and looked a little dull. It seems that he suddenly remembered something.

"Go!"

The old man with white hair suddenly waved.

"Buzz!"

The powerful force suddenly wrapped Fang Haotian up and flew to the thatched house in the depths of the void.

"What a powerful force."

Fang Haotian was shocked.

Now he has reached the level of nine levels in the realm of Dharma, and he is still a high gold Dharma. His confidence in his own strength has reached the point where he believes that immortals in the general realm of Nirvana can have the power of a war.

But now he has no strength to struggle in front of the white haired old man.

How strong is the white haired old man?

"What's going on... Bad!"

Then Fang Haotian's face changed dramatically. He found that his cultivation was weakening when he kept flying towards the thatched house. The closer he was to the thatched house, the weaker he was.

The weakening of cultivation is not only the Xuanwu cultivation, but also the soul cultivation.

In other words, when the mysterious power in his body is rapidly losing, his soul power is also losing.

It panicked him.

Whew!

Fang Haotian flew into the thatched house, and then he felt "buzzing". He has become an ordinary person, and he has no training experience or martial arts memory in his mind.

In other words, he is now an ordinary man in his early twenties who has never practiced, even worse, because he knows nothing and knows nothing. In his memory, there is only the memory of an old man who let him enter the thatched house, and the rest is nothing.

The voice of the white haired old man sounded: "cultivate the Taixu chaotic volume on the stone tablet, and you can leave when you reach nirvana within 3000 years."

Fang Haotian looked at the stone tablet in front of him in amazement. He looked confused.

What is cultivation?

What is Taixu chaotic volume?

What is Nirvana?

"Let me out, let me out."

Fang Haotian looked around. There was nothing here except a stone tablet three meters high. After he was calm, he suddenly ran to the door of the house, patted the door, pushed the door, hit the door, and finally hit the window and wall. There was no response.

In the house, Fang Haotian felt that the house was very rough. The adobe wall of wooden doors, windows and windows should fall down and break as soon as he hit, but he did his best and remained motionless.

His efforts were fruitless for a long time, and his heart was more frightened, but he had no choice but to go to the stone tablet.

He can understand these words.

"Strange, how can I read? When did I learn to read?"

Fang Haotian didn't understand, but he couldn't remember.

"I can't leave. There's no one and nothing here. It's too boring."

Fang Haotian scratched his head, but he had nothing to do here, so he had to calm down and study the content on the stone tablet.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, you can cultivate all kinds of Qi... The gas reservoir pulse can generate ideas and strength..."

Fang Haotian is now an ordinary person, but it only took him half a day to read the contents of the stone tablet and write it down.

"Never forget." Naturally, the white haired old man has been paying attention to Fang Haotian in the room. When he saw that he had read the empty content on the stone tablet so quickly and could recite it word by word without looking at himself sitting aside, there was a little excitement in the depths of his eyes“ Gongsun took three years to recite it, but Fang didn't need half a day. Good, good. Golden sword, golden sword, you have really made great achievements. "

There was a golden sword lying flat in front of the white haired old man.

If Fang Haotian recovers his memory, he will be shocked to find that this golden sword is the one in his mind.

Beside the golden sword was a simple bowl filled with water. This water seems a little different from ordinary water, which reveals amazing energy.

The old man with white hair reached out and grabbed the golden sword in his hand, gently stroked it for a few times and said, "it's hard for you. There are few soul memories left. He still helps the master find such a talented little guy. Maybe our Taixu heavenly palace will have a chance to rise again, and the master's great revenge is expected to be rewarded, and even hope to recover..."

While the white haired old man was talking, layers of golden light suddenly appeared in his left hand, and then all the golden light was driven into the body of the golden sword.

The golden sword trembled and flew, and constantly amazing golden light burst out. This situation lasted about ten days. The golden sword suddenly shook, and then became a mighty middle-aged man in gold.

"White guard!"

The middle-aged man in gold stared at the old man with white hair for a while, and then suddenly shouted with ecstasy on his face.

"Golden sword." The old man with white hair came forward and gave a big hug to the middle-aged man in gold, that is, the golden sword. There were tears in their eyes.

In those days, immortal Taixu held a golden sword and took Bai Wei with him. He was invincible in the fairy world.

"How is the master now?" The golden sword voice was still excited.

"Still the same." Bai Wei shook his head gently“ The master's situation has no one to save except the Taixu chaotic volume. I hope the little guy you brought this time didn't disappoint us. "

The golden sword turned and looked ahead, as if he saw the distant void, and as if he only saw in front of him, and said, "the person I like will never be wrong."

Bai Wei smiled and looked ahead.

In the room, he became very quiet after memorizing the contents of the stone tablet. He stood still for a long time and sat down slowly.

"Anyway, if you have nothing to do, just do as the stone tablet says, which is equal to passing the time."

His legs rolled up, but his hands formed a strange cultivation mark. Gradually, his breathing became uniform. After a long time, there began to be a trace of energy fluctuation around his body.

Bai Wei and Jin Jian had smiles on their faces at almost the same time.

They are both satisfied that they can successfully get started so soon.

"The soul memory is blank, there is no pressure, no guidance from anyone, and he can get started so quickly. This little guy's talent is really amazing." Bai Wei said, "such a talent is a little higher than the master."

Jin Jian didn't say anything, but the smile on his face was more proud.

Time passed year by year, 360 years later.

Buzz!

Fang Haotian's body was covered with gold again.

Dharma phase nine times!

Fang Haotian, who practiced alone in the house, has been at the nine peaks of the state of Dharma for 360 years, much faster than Bai Wei thought.

Of course, although there is only one distance between the nine aspects of Dharma and nirvana, the gap is like a natural graben.

"Do you think he can really achieve nirvana in 3000 years?" Bai Weidao.

Jin Jian said calmly, "you have an answer in your heart. Why do you ask me?"

Bai Wei smiled: "I'm a little nervous. In 360 years, I have been able to reach the nine levels of the state of Dharma, and I have surpassed my master in talent. If he is allowed to practice outside, Nirvana is naturally no problem. But he really has no pressure here. He has not experienced any pressure or setbacks. It is a little difficult to get rid of life and death and reach the spiritual realm of no income and no perseverance by relying on quiet enlightenment. "

Jin Jian glanced at Bai Wei and said, "it is this difficulty that can truly reflect a person's talent. Talent is born in heaven. After experiencing pressure and setbacks, there will be some days after tomorrow... "He suddenly stopped while talking, and his eyes suddenly burst.

Bai Wei was shocked and his chin was about to fall off: "so fast?"

At this time, Fang Haotian in the room was suddenly covered with golden Mans, but the golden mans around him looked like golden flames, as if the golden flames were burning him madly.

Under the gaze of Bai Wei and Jin Jian, the golden flame around Fang Haotian is beginning to seep into Fang Haotian's body.

After sixty years, Haofang's golden eyes finally disappear, what does it mean to have no income? What does it mean to have no income in his mouth? How can I be carefree, carefree, and mindless... Why should I be carefree? If there is nothing, there is nothing. I ignore everything. If I like... "

He shook his fist as if in control.

Once nirvana, go with your heart.

But where can his heart go?

No one knows his heart except himself.

Bai Wei and Jin Jian are shocked when they listen to Fang Haotian's words. Both know that Fang Haotian breaks through Nirvana unconventionally.

"If you like it, you can... Ha ha, what a pleasant sentence." After a long time of careful understanding, Bai Wei suddenly laughed: "everything in heaven and earth is the most difficult to please, but he did it."

"The man I chose." Jin Jian said faintly.

Bai Wei smiled again and waved. He has recovered all his soul memories. It's time to go out... Forget it. Give him a little gift before he leaves. "

Buzz!

The thatched cottage disappeared, and Fang Haotian was again in the mountain area.

About a thousand miles away from Fang Haotian, Huo Huigui straightened up and ran away. The person chasing him behind was Zhao shuoshi, the captain of shuoshi team.