The Strongest Qi Refiner

As soon as they said they would leave, Fang Yu and Su Changge left the house directly and headed for Xuanyuanmen.

Xuanyuanmen is located in the mountains and forests in the west of Beidu.

Fang Yu and Su Changge teleported to the mountains and forests in the west of the northern capital, and then flew towards Xuanyuanmen.

"Master Fang, this mountain forest is called Daxi Forest, and there are quite a few sects in the north, all of which are built in it. The famous ones like Xuanyuanmen, Zhanlong Pavilion, Haotianzong... are all here." Su Changge While leading the way, Fang Yu introduced.

"There's nothing special here, why are all the sites of the sect concentrated here?" Fang Yu asked.

"It's nothing special now, but back then, this area was the area with the strongest aura in the hot summer." Su Changge turned his head sideways and said, "But as time goes by, the aura in the whole world is getting thinner. ...It has indeed lost its advantage. However, although the spiritual energy in this large mountain forest area is no longer strong, at least the environment is still very suitable for monks to cultivate carefully."

Fang Yu nodded lightly, and asked again: "The Shadow Gate you are in is also here?"

"Uh... Our Shadow Gate is not here, but in the opposite direction, in the east of the Northern Capital." Su Changge replied.

"Next time, I can go to your sect to have a look." Fang Yu said, "I'm curious, what kind of sect can cultivate talents like you."

"Master Fang praised you, my younger brother can only be regarded as an ordinary member in the Shadow Sect, let alone a talent." Su Changge turned his head and cupped his fists at Fang Yu, and said, "Compared with a genius like Master Fang In comparison, I wish I could commit suicide... I'm sorry, my little brother has no right to compare with Master Fang, what am I talking about..."

With that said, Su Changge slapped himself on the mouth.

Fang Yu was no stranger to Su Changge's behavior.

"Okay, let's lead the way," Fang Yu said.

"Yes!" Su Changge looked forward, and his speed increased a bit.

Fang Yu followed, looking at Su Changge's back, his eyes flickered slightly.

The cultivation shown by Su Changge was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

But his speed is far beyond the limit of the peak cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Coupled with the teleportation formula he controls...

Obviously, Su Changge is not just an ordinary disciple in Shadow Sect as he himself said.

To be honest, Fang Yu still hasn't trusted Su Changge yet.

Su Changge appeared suddenly, and came to the door to volunteer as a follower... Fang Yu felt that something was wrong, including all kinds of flattery and exaggeration.

But for now, Su Changge didn't show any intention.

Of course, it is also possible that the disguise is so good that it cannot be seen for the time being.

In any case, Fang Yu still has a heart for Su Changge.

He is extremely strong and good at using hidden weapons... All this information shows that he is an assassin.

"I really have to go to Shadow Gate to take a look when I have time," Fang Yu thought in his heart.

...

Along the way, Fang Yu did see many other sects.

At the same time, Fang Yu also had a clearer understanding of these sects in the northern capital.

In terms of scale, these sects today are basically equivalent to the fourth to fifth rank sects in the world of cultivating immortals back then.

It's just too small.

Among them, many well-known sects are not even comparable to a branch of the second-rank sect, let alone compared with the first-rank sect.

The decline of the Zongmen world to its current appearance is inseparable from the unprecedented and extremely fierce Zongmen war in Yanxia.

Without the Zongmen War back then, many Zongmen with a long history and strong heritage would surely have survived to this day.

Today, most of these sects were newly built later, and most of them lasted for a short time.

With a history of five hundred years, it can be regarded as a great sect with a strong foundation.

"Under such circumstances, Xuanyuanmen can survive to this day...the background is really strong." Fang Yu thought.

After nearly forty minutes, Su Changge slowed down.

He turned his head, and Fang Yu said, "Lord Fang, the Xuanyuan Gate is ahead. How do we get in?"

"How to get in? It must be walking in, could it be crawling in?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

Su Changge chuckled, and his figure fell down.

Fang Yu also fell to the ground.

Fifty meters ahead, you can see the big stone gate built with huge stones.

On the top of the stone gate, there are three big characters carved.

Xuanyuan Gate.

In front of the two large stone pillars next to the gate, stood two rows of disciples wearing the same blue robes.

Fang Yu and Su Changge walked forward, and before they got close to Shimen, the disciples guarding the gate started to move.

They turned around and faced Fang Yu and Su Changge.

The first disciple in the two lines raised his right hand at the same time.

"Stop!" shouted the male disciple on the right.

Fang Yu stopped in his tracks.

Su Changge took a step forward and said with a smile, "Brother, we are here to visit and study at Xuanyuanmen, please rest assured."

"Xuanyuan Gate has never been opened to the outside world, so how can there be any talk of visiting and studying?" the male disciple said with a straight face.

Su Changge was not in a hurry. He took a step to the right, raised his hand to Fang Yu, and introduced, "This is Mr. Fang. You must have heard of his name."

Master Fang?

All the disciples looked at Fang Yu together, frowning slightly.

"He is the famous Yanxia, ​​the invincible God of War, Fang Yu, Mr. Fang, who stepped into the eight great families of the northern capital and punched Ziyan Palace in the Baizong Grand Competition!" Su Changge said loudly.

All the above are fine.

But when they heard the Baizong Grand Competition, the faces of these disciples changed.

They don't care much about the situation of the major families in the northern capital, but the Baizong Grand Competition... Although they didn't participate in this session, they still care about it.

This year's Hundred Cases Competition was suspended due to an accident, and it was the first time in so many years that the first place was not decided.

And the person who caused this accident was a man named Fang Yu!

When he went on stage to fight with the disciples of Ziyan Palace, a newly promoted sect, the stage collapsed, and the surrounding participating teams were affected, so that the competition had to be suspended.

This incident was extremely sensational in the Zongmen world.

And Fang Yu... naturally became a popular figure some time ago.

"Is he Fang Yu?"

The gatekeeper disciples of Xuanyuanmen looked at Fang Yu one after another, their eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.

They had never seen Fang Yu's photos or portraits, but only heard about his deeds, and they thought that this man must be powerful and mighty.

But the person in front of him looks ordinary.

More importantly... they could all clearly sense that this person's aura of cultivation... was still in the Qi refining stage.

This is the legendary Fang Yu who stopped the Hundred Schools Competition by himself?

impossible?

"What's the matter? Don't believe it?" Su Changge asked with his eyes wide open.

"...No matter who he is, our Xuanyuan Gate has no rules for outsiders to visit!" the male disciple said solemnly.

Su Changge showed a slight smile, and said, "Your master should have taught you not to judge people by their appearance... Mr. Fang has a low-key personality, so the appearance may not be so shocking, but in fact..."

It's good not to say these words, but once they said it, all the disciples couldn't believe that the young man standing in front of them was Fang Yu.

Especially this handsome man, he looked like a professional liar.

"No matter who you are, leave this place immediately!" The male disciple said with a gloomy face.

Su Changge took a deep breath and was about to continue his theory.

At this time, a figure floated out of Xuanyuan Gate.

An old man in white appeared in the air in front of Fang Yu and Su Changge.

"San Ning Daoist."

A group of Shoumen disciples immediately knelt down on one knee when they saw the old man.

The old man in the sky stroked the white beard on his chin, nodded slightly, looked at Fang Yu again, and said, "Fang Yu...I know you."

"Hello." Fang Yu raised his head and smiled.

"You want to enter Xuanyuan Gate?" Daoist San Ning asked.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"For what purpose? Wouldn't it be to imitate the other things you have done in Beidu recently? I'm afraid the old man can't agree to let you in." Sanning Master asked with a half-smile.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to care about current affairs."

"It's not that this old man cares about current affairs, but that Your Excellency's reputation is too loud." Sanning Daoist said.

"Well, since I know the root and the bottom, I'll just say it straight." Fang Yu glanced at Su Changge and said, "I came here today to challenge you to pick up the Xuanyuan Divine Stone inside your gate."