After this turmoil, nothing happened in the following journey, Zheng Fang except for continuing to cultivate and strengthen the second flying star, he was just refining the puppet ball, and now there is no exercise to practice, and the puppet ball is much more diligent in cultivating.

Another day, Zheng Fang had just sacrificed the three puppet balls again, and was estimating that he was touching the spiritual power in his body, intending to refine it again, when he suddenly heard the sound of intermittent crying sounding all around, Zheng Fang was shocked, got up and walked out of the cabin.

I saw that the surroundings of the flying boat were still gray, and I couldn't see anything clearly, but those crying voices were still clearly sent by the wind to the flying boat, Zheng Fang only felt that the crying sound was still there, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes far and sometimes near, like the baby was being tortured, and like a woman telling about the unbearable experience, it sounded extremely sad, and he listened to it on the side of the boat for a short time, and he felt that his nose was sour, and he was about to cry for some reason.

"This is the hinterland of the Howling Desert, the Howling Desert is one of the Jedi of my Divine Realm, this cry is said to be the vibration caused by the Gang Wind blowing through the Thousand Rock Grottoes in the hinterland of the Howling Desert, we are very little affected in the sky, if it is below, don't say you, it is me, I will also be caused by this Gang Wind Howl to cause a riot of divine power in the body, and the Divine Treasure will rupture and die. The voice of Tro Yi came out of the cabin, and Zheng Fang saw Zheng Hui turn his eyes red from the opposite side of the ship, and when he saw Zheng Fang, a smile appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Zheng Fang, listening to this howl just now, I can't help but think of the sorrow of Second Master Guan who lost Maicheng, and my heart is very sad, but I don't know what the result is when Uncle Liu Huang launched a big war against the Wu State?"

Seeing Zheng Hui, Zheng Fang's brows immediately twisted into a ball, this Zheng Hui heard the story, and he was addicted to it, and he couldn't see Zheng Fang coming out of the cabin, so he knocked on his cabin door again and again, which made Zheng Fang tired of it, Zheng Fang's story of the Three Kingdoms was still heard sporadically from the mouth of Zheng Mingliu, an old bachelor in the village, where did he know so much, he could only make it up and pull it down, before the Battle of Chibi, he had heard a lot, and he could barely make it up, but after the Battle of Chibi, he didn't hear much about Zheng Mingliu, so he had some difficulty making it up, and most of them could only pick up some stories they knew and tell them sporadically。 But Zheng Hui is a character who breaks the casserole and asks the end, where Zheng Fang said something unclear, he will keep asking questions, which makes Zheng Fang very annoyed, you are a strange ghost, so what kind of trouble do you care about the Three Kingdoms?

No, after the death of Guan Erye, Uncle Liu Huang sent a large army to attack Dongwu, burned the company camp for 700 miles, and returned with a feather, the story of the battle of Yiling, Zheng Fang knows so much, you have to ask him how many troops Uncle Liu Huang sent, how the company camp was burned down, and what happened to Uncle Liu Huang's return, he doesn't know anything, and he has to start with the White Emperor City Tuogu.

But after so many days, Zheng Fang has understood that as long as he raises a head to Zheng Hui, Zheng Hui will ask these questions one by one, if he says that Uncle Liu Huang sent an army of 800,000, Zheng Hui will ask Uncle Liu how many generals he brought, and how many soldiers and horses each general brings, the numbers must be right, so that he can rest assured. If it comes to burning the company camp, he will think of Pang Tong's serial plan, and doubt why Uncle Liu Huang didn't learn the lessons of Cao Mengde, and when it comes to returning from the feathers, he will even ask if there is also a Guan Erye in Dongwu, it seems that Uncle Liu Huang is not like that Cao Mengde, if there is no general in Dongwu to let him go, he will not have any glory in escaping.

"Uh...... I'm cultivating to the point, and I'll talk about it next time. Zheng Fang hurriedly waved at Zheng Hui, turned his head and drilled into the cabin, and this strange ghost with a thirst for knowledge had no common language.

"Senior Brother Zheng Fang, Senior Brother Zheng Fang, that Zilong realm is high and his combat power is strong, why don't they bring him with Uncle Liu, why don't they bring him?......" Zheng Hui's voice behind him still came persistently.

How do I know why Uncle Liu Huang didn't take him? You ask me, I ask Uncle Liu Huang to go? I don't have the time to accompany you there. Zheng Fang muttered in his heart, hid in the cabin, and took out the puppet ball again.

As a short time passed, the cry of the howling desert gradually became quieter until it was gone. It didn't take long for the group to be quiet, and Troloyi announced that the Soul City had arrived and the flying boat was ready to land.

Everyone got out of the cabin, standing on the side of the ship and watching the flying boat slowly fall, Zheng Fang looked at the Soul City in the distance, at first glance, he thought that he was near a stone forest, and there were huge rocks standing on the black earth in the distance, they had different postures, and they stood in a boundless staggered manner, slowly descending along the terrain, extending south to the end of the eye, the rocks were silent under the gray sky, and there were curling black smoke slowly drifting between the rocks.

Below the flying boat, there are tents woven with branches and vines unique to the spirit world, like a dense layer, continuous vast shrub jungle, spreading out along the edge of the stone forest to the left and right, lush, like a wide skirt of green for the stone forest.

Several strange ghosts who walked in the air surrounded the flying boat, leading the flying boat to slowly land on a flat ground, Zheng Fang saw the Tura wing standing at the bow of the ship raised his hand and pointed at the sail standing a few times, and saw that although the sail was still open, it was obviously no longer stirred by the wind, and the sail was obviously drooping.

A strange ghost dressed in a blue robe, obviously an elder of the Star Picking Sect, and another strange ghost in armor stood on the ground to greet the flying boat, a little farther away, Zheng Fang could see the strange ghosts coming and going, but no one looked at them more, obviously not strange to the arrival of the flying boat, accustomed to it.

I had just jumped off the flying boat, and suddenly there was a "pop" in the camp There was a huge popping sound on the ground, the sound was deafening, and Zheng Fang was so frightened that he was unstable, and he almost sat on the ground, only to see that above the camp not far away, a bright light suddenly rose into the air, and when he reached the air, there was another explosion, and he saw that the light turned into a huge eyeball, and the black pupils seemed to be able to see through everything and scanned it from top to bottom, and then slowly drifted towards the distance, and then, Zheng Fang found that the camp was from near to far, and the left and right sides also rose into the sky with bursting sounds.

"Elder Terryo, I didn't expect you to come. The blue-robed stranger was obviously used to the eyes of the sky, and he didn't mind for half a minute, so he walked up directly and arched his hand to Trolo.

"Elder Taton, how come it is that after more than 100 years in Soul Sheep City, the realm still hasn't improved?" Trolo Yi grimaced, arching his hand at Taton, his words reproachful.

"Taton's qualifications are dull, and Elder Trolowing has come to Soul Wing City. It will definitely be able to soar to the sky and be promoted to the sky as soon as possible. Taton smiled, unconcerned by Trolo's words, who casually tossed something to Taton.

"Are these the ones from the Star Picking Sect here this time?" the armored strange spirit stepped forward and looked at Troloyi.

"There are four in total, all of them are at the peak of the crape myrtle primordial realm, three gods, and one human. Troloyi glanced at the armored stranger, and his tone was not very respectful.

"This is the deputy marshal of my god realm stationed in Soul Yang City, who is responsible for the placement of the leaders of each legion, and you will be assigned by him to demarcate the defense area in the future. Taton on one side introduced the armored ghost to Zheng Fang and the others.

"Human? This is very strange, where did you go to recruit human disciples from the Star Picking Sect?" that Ying Ren was very curious about Zheng Fang's human identity.

"He is our sect master's personal disciple, and we ask the deputy marshal to take care of him. Telo Yi glanced at Zheng Fang and said.

"It's easy to say, the sect master's disciples are the most suitable to come to our Soul Yang City to sharpen, as long as they don't die, they will definitely be able to glorify the sect in the future. Jie Yingren smiled.

"Lend you good words. Trolo Wingskin said with a smile as he took an object from Taton, which Zheng Fang looked like a small card. Tura Yi didn't explain to them, he directly put the card into his arms, and led a few disciples forward with Jieyingren, while Taton said hello to Jieyingren, and then jumped on the flying boat, and before they could go far, they saw that the sail standing on the flying boat suddenly agitated, and the flying boat slowly rose into the air, and under the gaze of everyone, it disappeared in a flash.

Jie Yingren arranged for his subordinates to register Zheng Fang's people, and arranged for them to live in several vacant tents on the edge of the bush, and asked them to wait for the arrangements, and then led Tero Yi away.

The so-called camp tent is actually similar to a tree hole, covered with huge leaves and branches on the outside, and narrow on the inside, only allowing one person to make a space.

After refining the three puppet balls several times, Zheng Fang felt that a strange ghost had come to the edge of the tree hole.

"Zheng Fang, a disciple of the Star Picking Sect, quickly go to the deputy account of the Chinese army to receive training. The strange spirit drank outside the hollow and went to the other hollows.

Climbing out of the tree hole, Zheng Fang saw that several people who came with him also walked over under the leadership of the strange ghost, and he found that the strange ghost who led the way glanced at him with burning eyes, stretched out his tongue and licked it along his lips, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Since coming to the Spirit Realm, Zheng Fang has been staying in the Star Picking Sect, and has almost forgotten that for the strange ghost, he is a good meal, and at this moment, the subconscious action of the strange ghost who led the way reminded Zheng Fang that the danger of this spiritual world for him is far from just from the hostile underworld.

A few of the strange ghosts who led the way walked along the narrow path between the bushes and jungles towards the center of the camp, and along the way, a team of strange ghosts joined them, Zheng Fang pulled the hood of the one-star robe, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, but did not attract the attention of the other strange ghosts, and followed the team to a rather large tree hole in the camp. At this time, Zheng Fang found that there were no less than hundreds of strange ghosts gathered from all over the place.