In a flash, the day passed.

Fang Chuan and the ancestor of the magic knife fought against each other seven or eight times in this prison.

Each time, he can play more than 100 rounds.

However, all the ancestors of the magic knife lost.

The ancestor of the magic knife also admired the person in this prophecy very much. He had such a high level of attainments at a young age.

The future will never be weaker than the blood demon ancestor.

And Fang Chuan's fight against the ancestor of the magic sword is also of great benefit, in terms of swordsmanship, a big breakthrough.

He felt that if he continued to practice, the next time he saw Lin Jingyu, he would be able to kill Lin Jingyu with a single sword.

The ancestor of the magic knife was very painful.

He looked at Fang Chuan and said, "It's not fair. You weren't sealed. I was too bad to beat you. Why don't you take my iron chain first?"

Fang Chuan sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Are you scared?" The ancestor of the magic knife said deliberately.

Fang Chuan smiled and said, "Don't bother, I won't do this. In addition, you can fight, you can't fight, I don't force it, you beg me."

After speaking, he sat cross-legged and began to refine qi.

The ancestor of the magic knife was furious.

Because of the iron chain, he has no way of refining Qi. Once he refining Qi, he will be impatient.

However, he now knows that Fang Chuan is very powerful. If he offends him, he will have bitter consequences later.

The fierce ancestor of the magic knife before, at this moment, is like a little daughter-in-law.

He looked at Fang Chuan, his eyes gleaming.

It seems to be calculating how to trick Fang Chuan into the magic way.

Fang Chuan had already begun cultivation at this time, and his kung fu for entering concentration was very strong. In this environment, he was able to cultivate sadly.

"Humph!"

The ancestor of the magic knife thought about it, but couldn't think of a solution.

after awhile.

He suddenly shook the iron chain in his hand and made a clanging sound.

Fang Chuan woke up.

Looking at the ancestor of the magic knife, he asked: "Why, what did you think of?"

"In this way, let's make a bet, how about?" The ancestor of the magic knife asked with a smile.

Fang Chuan shook his head lightly: "In this case, what can you gamble with me?"

"you--"

The ancestor of the magic knife smiled, "Let's just have nothing to do, so we gamble, so what?"

"What to bet on?" Fang Chuan asked.

The ancestor of the magic knife said: "If you win, I will become your servant from now on. I will do what I say."

He smiled again, "If you lose, you will go to see the blood demon ancestor with me, become his disciple, and become a figure under one person and above ten thousand!"

He said again, "If you think about it, this bet is actually very good for you. If you win the top ten servants of the Demon Dao, you lose, and you are the prince of Demon Dao!"

"Ha ha."

When Fang Chuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Your statement is not bad, but unfortunately, you are doing everything possible to want me to join the magic road."

"of course."

The ancestor of the magic knife said, "I just want you to join the magic road. The more prosperous the magic road, the happier I will be. These righteous people, haha, fight in their nests and force you geniuses to join the magic road."

He said again, "When I think of this, I am happy. I want to see people like Xuan Xiao, who are filled with righteous indignation!"

He laughed very happily.

It seems that nothing has been able to make him so happy for a long time.

He looked at Fang Chuan again, "Well, this bet is nothing to you, right?"

"How to bet?" Fang Chuan asked again.

The ancestor of the magic knife brightened his eyes and said with a smile, "I bet that after three days, they will frame you and make you a murderer and sinner!"

He said again, "If not, I will be your servant."

"Three days later..."

Fang Chuan actually understood that this matter might involve some struggles among the sects.

Inside, there may be people like Master Huiyue who secretly supported him.

Otherwise, how could someone like Huo Jian be so unscrupulous and wantonly arrest people on Xuanxiao Peak?

How could a person like Chen Feng betrayed so easily?

And the death of Chen Yu!

Although most people said that Chen Yu was dead, he actually didn't see Chen Yu's body at all.

In other words, it is still a question whether Chen Yu died or not.

Now, his question is, when will Xuan Xiao come back!

However, thinking of this, he also understood that they could lock him in and set a date for another three days.

That means they are confident that Xuan Xiao will not return within three days.

He looked at the ancestor of the magic knife and said: "Okay, take a gamble."

"Will you lose your gambling?" The ancestor of Magic Knife lit up. "The two of us are not random characters."

"Every word has its own way." Fang Chuan said calmly, "If I am convicted by them, the right way will not allow me."

"Haha!"

The ancestor of the magic knife laughed and said, "That's true. After that, you become the prince of our magic way. It is easy to get revenge."

He said again, "At that time, if you wanted to, I would give you the lead, Dragon Tiger Sword sent these people, I had long wanted to kill them all!"

Fang Chuan did not answer him.

The ancestor of the magic knife said again: "Anyway, I am still idle now. How about we come to fight the sword again? It is good to sharpen your swordsmanship."

"Ok."

Fang Chuan feels a little irritable now, so he is not willing to practice forcibly.

Immediately, he ran the blue light sword and fought with the ancestor of the magic sword.

Although neither of them broke out completely, the whole prison was constantly roaring and shaking, which made people feel uneasy.

The people in the Dragon Tiger Supervisor were all very nervous, for fear that something might come out.

A blink of an eye.

Fang Chuan entered the Dragon Tiger Supervision for two full days.

Here, he has benefited a lot from fighting intermittently with the ancestor of the magic knife.

The ancestor of the magic knife has very rich fighting experience, and there are some strange moves that give him a lot of inspiration.

Increased his combat experience.

He felt that his sword fighting ability had already advanced by leaps and bounds.

In these two days, no one came to see him.

Even people like Huo Jian did not come.

At this time, the two of them were resting, and a jailer from the Dragon and Tiger Prison came and brought Zi Qiong.

"You speak here, don't go there, otherwise, if something goes wrong, you will be responsible."

After the jailer finished speaking, he left directly.

It seems that he is not willing to stay here for a moment.

"Senior Sister." Fang Chuan smiled when seeing Zi Qiong.

Zi Qiong looked at him and asked, "Are you okay?"

She immediately glanced at the ancestor of the magic knife.

The ancestor of the magic knife smiled: "Little girl, don't worry, your man is fine with me, nothing will happen."

Michelle blushed.

She glanced at the ancestor of the magic knife: "Nonsense."

The ancestor of the magic knife smiled and said: "I have lived for so many years, don't you understand the minds of you girls?"

He said again, "You came to him. Isn't it a bad situation? He will be convicted soon?"

Zi Qiong's face sank, she was obviously on her mind.

The ancestor of the magic knife laughed again: "Why not, I already have a bet with him, as long as he is convicted, he will go with me to see the ancestor of the blood demon and become a disciple of the ancestor of the blood demon." He said again. , "You female doll, beautiful and talented, why not let us go!"

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