Zheng Fang left the Northern Spirit Domain, first went to the East Spirit Domain Zhongtianfu, and wanted to destroy the Shenxing Sect, but unexpectedly found that the great powers of the Shenxing Sect had already carved up the Eastern Spirit Domain, fought with each other, and fought in a mess.

He didn't have any entanglement with these guys, but at this time, seeing them become enemies of each other one by one, thinking about killing people today, and guarding against being killed tomorrow, he couldn't help but lose interest in seeking revenge anymore, and walked away.

He wandered aimlessly on the land of the spiritual world and returned to the sect, but he didn't go to see the master and the ancestor, but just glanced at Da Luoli, who was reprimanded by Ziyueluo, who was crying there, he went to the human world again, and saw Liang Feifei, who went to his house to clean every day, and after cleaning the room, he stood on the balcony and looked into the distance in a daze.

He went to Talengberg, and after seeing Mary Song after a busy day, he went to Gutritton's Magic Restaurant, and sat alone in the constellation of the stars, quietly distracted with a glass of wine.

In the end, Zheng Fang came to the underworld again, he went to the hell of death, and the thousands of undead who had washed their memories were still the same as in the past, and they went to the Three Realms to reincarnate through the hell of life, and these undead were all the same, and they could no longer tell the difference in front of them.

Gender, good and evil, realm, all disappeared here, the same transparency, the same lightness, the same cleanliness.

Zheng Fang was fascinated, and simply went to the Butterfly Duke's Chengtian Palace to sit there cross-legged, silently looking at the dead who had fled to life at his feet, and he was stunned for a while.

"Hey, the Duke is heavy, the idlers are waiting to be disturbed, and leave quickly. A gruff voice shouted.

Zheng Fang looked for the sound, and saw a ghost dressed as a miscellaneous servant standing outside the palace, looking like he had come to clean up and sweep.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a ghost, be careful that I eat you in one bite!" Seeing Zheng Fang staring at him silently, the ghost opened his mouth to threaten him, gesturing his hand at his neck as he spoke.

Looking at this familiar action, Zheng Fang couldn't help but smile, he raised his hand and beckoned at the ghost.

"What are you doing? You have entered the Duke's forbidden land privately, but it is a capital crime, even if you bribe me, I will not be able to exonerate you. The ghost shook his head again and again, looking at that appearance, he was still a little moved by Zheng Fang's possible bribe.

"I don't have anything to bribe you, I just want to ask you, how old are you this year, how long have you been under Duke Butterfly?"

"We ghosts, how old are we in front of us, how old are we when we are ghosts, we are one year old when we see the wind, and we may not be one year old when we don't see the wind for three years, you ask me, I ask who to go? I said, if you don't have money, you leave early, and you are found by the lord, and even I have to eat and hang. The ghost persuaded.

"I am good friends with your lord, and I will not make you suffer. Zheng Fang shook his head.

"Cut, good friends are useful? It's all a matter of face, it won't be like it in person, and it's a shame behind your back. Why don't you take advantage of your best friend's absence and try to play tricks at your best friend's house?" the ghost shook his head disdainfully.

"That's reasonable, but I think this Chengtian Palace is ventilated on all sides, I'm afraid it can't be considered at home, right?" Zheng Fang said with a smile.

"It depends on who you are, when you meet someone like our lord, you have a small belly!" the ghost sighed.

"Since your lord is so difficult to serve, why don't you follow me, I'm easier to talk to. Zheng Fang looked at the ghost.

"You're so poor, what's the good of following you?" the ghost shook his head like a rattle. "Although our lord has a bit of a problem with his character, but fortunately, we are not eye-catching, and there are no big thoughts, we can be content if we can mix food and clothing, follow you, my stomach is so hungry that I don't say anything, I have to listen to your lofty ideals, a bright future, more annoying than starvation. ”

"How do you know what lofty ideals and bright future I am talking about?" Zheng Fang really felt strange at this time.

"Isn't this obvious? What is it called when you look at those dead souls alone and are in a daze here? There is a saying in this scene, it is called thousands of dead souls rushing to life, and everyone who looks at these things and thinks about it is the master who likes lofty ideals and a better future. The ghost talked eloquently, as if he had already understood it in his heart.

"Oh, don't you have any idea when you watch these undead bustling to the dead?" Zheng Fang asked in surprise.

"Cut, where you have to go after all, what do you have to think about?" The ghost spat disdainfully, and then brought his head closer to Zheng Fang, and whispered to him, "I'll teach you a good one, those guys who have to come up with a meaning, you take the morning away from him, you can't make a lot of money, and it's a lot more stinky." ”

Listening to the lesson of this ghost, Zheng Fang couldn't help but laugh.

The ghost glanced at the dense undead at his feet, suddenly took a sip, and sang a little song.

"Going, coming, coming, all suffering from that spiral sin, living, is the three meals in the belly, the clothes on the body, even if you don't return tomorrow, go to the mire, become the gravel, and then use the kettle to steam, wind knife, grind into bone meal, burn into dust, and turn back is not a dream in the Three Realms, the same return, after all, it is just a home, obedient, what do you think is the matter?"

The tune sung by the ghost has the wind of the underworld, desolate and melancholy, Zheng Fang listened to it on the side, and he was actually stupid, "After all, it's just a home, good girl, what do you think is the matter?", he couldn't help but think of the folk song sung by the guide Hassan in the wilderness of Tanzela. "Where is my home, there are always mountains and rivers in a foreign land under my feet. ”

"It's just a home after all, my boy!"

Zheng Fang suddenly stood up with his head held high, and he saluted sincerely at the ghost: "Thank you!"

"If you have money, give it, if you don't have money, get out, if you don't have any money, what are you thanking me for?"

Zheng Fang smiled, got up, and in a blink of an eye, he had left the underworld and came to the spirit world again, he walked into the Great Power Cemetery along the Soul City, and then came to the Three Realms from the Great Power Cemetery.

Outside the mother's body, the half-real and half-virtual Three Realms Mansion lies between the underworld and the spiritual world, not far away, the Void Three Realms Mansion lies between the human world and the spiritual world, these two Three Realms Mansion from a distance, the clouds are steaming, generally the same, like two boundless clouds, covering the three planets, connected by meteors like rain.

Zheng Fang's figure saw that it was huge, just like the gods in the universe who came from ancient times, and like the Pangu that opened the world, until the clouds were like a millstone in the eyes of the giants, he stopped, and then, Zheng Fang's arms stretched out and pressed on both ends of the clouds formed by the half-real and half-imaginary Three Realms, and slowly pushed up.

Seeing that the Three Realms between the two realms of the Spirit and the Netherworld slowly moved, moving towards the mother body inch by inch. At the same time, Zheng Fang only felt that the strength of his body was disappearing with this movement, as if it had been absorbed by the mother's body, and he already felt that his strength was not strong after only a few inches.

He just wanted to retract his hand to recover his strength, but as soon as he stopped here, the Three Realms Mansion under his hand moved back again, he hurriedly glared, and reluctantly pulled the white cloud grinding disc in his hand, remembering what Zhao Buyi said.

I see, if you want to move, you must work hard, otherwise you will lose all your previous efforts, and if you do this, you must exchange your own cultivation and even your own life. Nodding, Zheng Fang finally had a realization in his heart.

Feeling that the heavens and the earth were changing, Zheng Buji was the first to jump out of the Three Realms, he hurriedly came to Zheng Fang's side, looking at Zheng Fang's actions, he couldn't help but persuade him: "Zheng Fang, this kind of restoration of the Three Realms is to fight with his life, it's not worth it!"

"Originally, I didn't plan to fight for my life, but the time is very tight, and if I don't fight, the Three Realms are really going to end, I have a feeling. Zheng Fang smiled slightly, his arms were forced, and the white cloud grinding disc slowly moved again, and the hair on the top of his head began to disappear inch by inch.

As the white cloud grinding disc slowly left the place, the meteor shower that had been shining in the Soul City for thousands of years finally came to an abrupt end, and the spiritual powers were sensitive, and they appeared in the Soul City one after another, looking up at the sky from afar, guessing the reason one by one.

When the white cloud grinding disc moved to the side of the mother, Zheng Fang's huge head was only half left, and Zheng Buyan watched from the side, and couldn't help but secretly sigh.

"Good boy, the old man has lived for thousands of years, it's not as good as you!, and see the old man help you!" Zheng Buji shouted, and his figure also grew, and after a while, he became as tall as Zheng Fang.

A pair of arms stretched out, moving the white cloud grinding disc with Zheng Fang.

With a bang, with Zheng Buyi's addition, the speed of the grinding disc moved suddenly, and in less than the time of a meal, the half-real and half-virtual grinding disc merged with the mother's body, at this time, Zheng Fang's head had completely disappeared, and Zheng Buzhi had disappeared shoulder to shoulder.

"Zheng Fang, what realm is your kid, who is so slower than Lao Tzu?" Zheng asked in astonishment, his voice as if it came from another world.

"I said that I have twelve realms, do you believe it or not?" Zheng Fang slowly turned around and walked towards another white cloud mill disc across the human and spiritual worlds, this one was farther away, and the consumption should be greater.

"I'll go, Twelve Realms! Shouldn't I? Shouldn't the Eleventh Realm be able to move the Three Realms Mansion?" Zheng Buhe's voice was shocked.

"You listened to Zhao Buyi, right?" Zheng Fang said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Zheng Buji was surprised.

"Zhao Buyi has a way to restore the Three Realms, so he should have sprinkled a lot of ecstasy to confuse us, the Three Realms Mansion Lords. ”

"So, you were killed by me?"

"I didn't say that, you gave your life here like me, and what else did you say who harmed whom?"

"Even if you kid has a conscience, or I'm really a little unhappy in my heart...... Damn, I'm really old, I can't hold it anymore, my body is going to dissipate, and the last point is all up to you......"

"Don't worry, I'm waiting for me in prison if I don't return!" Zheng Fang pushed hard, and the Void Three Realms Mansion finally merged on top of the half-real and half-virtual Three Realms Mansion, and the Three Realms Mansion was finally complete, Zheng Fang's body was only half of his abdomen, and he staggered, as if he wanted to take another look at the recovery of the Three Realms to see if there was any alignment.

However, when a gust of wind blew, his body turned into pieces of light and shadow, and dissipated like a butterfly.