"You said that the earliest Shifang City was discovered by Song Jianqiu?" Lu Fan was stunned.
"Yes, in order to understand the world and enter the realm of harmony between man and nature as soon as possible, Song Jianqiu has never locked himself in his home to practice in seclusion. Instead, he has chosen the more difficult and time-consuming wandering practice."
Song Buyu nodded and said: "Back then, he discovered Shifang City by accident, but was unable to enter due to lack of strength. Later, when he came to the same place again, Shifang City was nowhere to be seen."
"According to him, Shifang City is an ancient city with an extremely grand layout. Just looking at it from a distance will make your swordsman's heart tremble in awe. When you get closer, you can see swords soaring into the sky.
The energy roared out of the city and reached the sky."
"And around the city, there are also weak sword energies wandering in the air, floating independently."
"He was only in his early twenties at the time. It was really not easy for him to realize that the sword energy was even weak."
"But when he wanted to enter the city, he was blocked in front of the gate by a soaring sword energy, and he also heard faint voices."
"Voices?"
Lu Fan was stunned: "What did you say?"
"This immortal fate has passed. Next time I come again, thirty years later, the door of Shifang City will be opened for him." Song Buyu said.
Lu Fan took a breath of air. Just these two words of "immortal fate" are enough to make people all over the world go crazy.
"So Song Jianqiu did not come to Shifang City this time, but went to Xijiang, just to fulfill his promise?" Lu Fan asked.
"Yes, even though we have persuaded him, the coming of this great situation may directly change the pattern of Shifang City. He also has the opportunity of Shifang City's sword energy in his body. If he comes to Shifang City, the harvest may be
The biggest one of them all.”
Song Buyu sighed slightly: "It's a pity that he insists on fulfilling this promise. We have no choice but to let Song Yingyu try."
Lu Fan did not speak. He was not concerned about whether Song Jianqiu would come or not, but the voice that appeared in Shifang City from Song Buyu's mouth made him feel a little familiar.
He even wondered whether Shifang City was just like the ruins of Kunlun. There were also a group of immortal cultivators from Shifang City living inside, waiting for someone to open the door and get a chance to rejoin the world.