"Let's go!" Fang Yi put the fat lang god into the baggage, picked it up and said to Duanmu Yuanqing.

"Okay, don't disturb Uncle Zhang's family!" Duanmu Yuanqing replied softly, there was really no murderous ghost attacking Baili Village last night, which allowed Fang Yi to rest well.

The two walked out of Uncle Zhang's house and hurried along the village road to Shijing Village, it was already midday, and it was not yet dawn. The steps of the two of them were a little heavy, because they did not know the outcome of this battle, and they had no bottom in their hearts, and no matter how they could no longer let this evil way and wicked people harm the people, this was not the work of the monks! The two of them were even more jealous and hateful, and if they did not subdue them, they would have a knot in their hearts, which would hinder their future cultivation.

After the two left Baili Village, an uncle who lived on crutches also came out of Baili Village, and the direction behind the two was also to Shijing Village, but they were always separated from the two by a distance, so that the two could not find out.

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"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! If it weren't for me cultivating the secret method, how could I stay in this Shijing Village!" the old beggar continued, his fingers already bleeding.

The old beggar man took out two clay pots from a hole in the land temple with a mysterious face, only to see that there were runes written in blood on the clay pot, and it looked like a ghost face when he looked closely, the old beggar put his bitten finger on the clay pot, and the blood dripped down his fingers on the clay pot, and smiled gloomily: "Hey, hey!"

The clay pot began to shake after being stained with blood, as if something was about to break out, but it was bound by the clay pot and could not break through.

"Wait!Wait!Hey!hey!" The old beggar said to the two clay pots as if he was stupid, although nothing broke out of the clay pots, but it exuded bursts of ghostly energy, which made the Land Temple like a hell, indescribably terrifying, indescribably gloomy.

On the way to Baili Village, Fang Yi and Duanmu Yuanqing were still on the way, and the conversation from time to time brought the relationship between the two closer again, and they didn't know if they could get out of this battle if they couldn't, they would have no regrets in this life.

"Brother Fang, what are your plans for the future?" Duanmu Yuanqing asked with a leisurely face, as if this battle had not affected him.

"Of course, it is to become an immortal and enter the holy realm, and to eliminate the demon guard! how can a cultivator know what is on it if he doesn't go up?" Fang Yi patted his chest and said, Fang Yi's mood was always changing at this time, probably because of his experience and his thoughts.

"It's so good!" Duanmu Yuanqing seemed to sigh, and said two words, but the vicissitudes of life that could not be said from the two words, obviously the age difference between the two was not much, and Duanmu Yuanqing seemed to feel a little heavy.

"Brother Fang, do you know what an immortal is?" Duanmu Yuanqing threw out a question, as if he didn't know, and humbly asked for advice.

"Then it doesn't need to be said! Immortals are immortal, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, omnipotent, omniscient!" Fang Yi returned to Duanmu Yuanqing, this was the image of the immortal in Fang Yi's heart, showing how great it was in front of the world.

Duanmu Yuanqing shook his head and said, "Brother Fang is very different from the immortal in my heart!"

"Oh, what kind of image is the immortal in Brother Duanmu's heart?" Fang Yi asked after hearing this.

"The immortal carries the mountain and bears the common people!" Duanmu Yuanqing said leisurely, this sense of vicissitudes also infected Fang Yi, but Fang Yi did not understand what he meant.

"Immortal Back Mountain?" Fang Yi asked curiously.

"Yes, the immortals bear the burden of the common people, and since they have great power and immortality, then the immortals must be burdened, and the common people should be what the immortals need to carry!" Duanmu Yuanqing said back and forth, his words were a little obscure.

"I understand! Brother Duanmu said, immortals should take the protection of the common people as their own responsibility!" Fang Yi patted his head and said.

"Slightly!" Duanmu Yuanqing shook his head and said, expressing that Fang Yi only understood one of the meanings, but did not fully understand it.

"Why do you care so much, when I become an immortal, I will naturally know!" Fang Yi didn't think much about it, Duanmu Yuanqing was still passing on something to Fang Yi on this road, but Fang Yi didn't care at this time.

"By the way, I haven't asked what Brother Duanmu plans to do when this battle is over?" Fang Yi no longer thought about the image of the immortal in Duanmu Yuanqing's heart, and asked rhetorically.

"Go back to Huangjiwu! I've been out for a long time, so Shizun is worried, when I return to Huangjiwu, I want to tell Shizun everything I have seen and heard during my travels!" At this time, a smile appeared on Duanmu Yuanqing's face, it seems that Duanmu Yuanqing likes his master very much, and Duanmu Yuanqing said that Shizun will take care of him like a father.

Fang Yi looked at Duanmu Yuanqing's smile, thinking that Duanmu Yuanqing was still burdened with the heavy responsibility of justifying the name of Huangjiwu, I don't know how Duanmu Yuanqing would fight against the righteous path of this behemoth, in Fang Yi's opinion, this is like a grasshopper shaking a tree, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve.

"I really admire your perseverance and ambition!" Fang Yi said coldly.

"What?" Duanmu Yuanqing asked after hearing this.

"Nothing! nothing!" Fang Yi smiled and said, as if he hadn't spoken just now, the two of them continued to advance towards Shijing Village, maybe they were tired, or maybe they were worried about this battle, and then the two didn't speak, speechless all the way.

Near noon, Fang Yi and Duanmu had already arrived at the outskirts of Shijing Village, not far from Shijing Village, at this time, Fang Yi put down his burden, slipped out of the fat Lang Shenti, and put it next to the tree.

"Fat Lang God, you are waiting here, if we haven't appeared after a while, you can quickly run back to Baili Village, and let the villagers run away quickly!" Fang Yi said to Fat Lang God.

"Squeak!" the fat man made a sound, indicating that he understood.

"Let's go, Brother Duanmu!" Fang Yi said to Duanmu Yuanqing.

"Okay!" Duanmu Yuanqing returned after hearing this, and the two continued to advance towards Shijing Village, where the fat god was left alone.

Fat Lang God looked at the two people who left, and tears appeared in his eyes, but he couldn't leave Fang Yi behind, this was the result of Fang Yi's discussion with Fat Lang God yesterday, and the two of them had a big quarrel about it.

"Brother Fang, won't you let your strange pets come along?" Duanmu Yuanqing suddenly asked after walking for a while.

"No need!" Fang Yi changed his previous relaxed mentality and said, Fang Yi thought of this battle and didn't know what the result would be, with the fat lang god he didn't know whether to win or lose, if he lost, with the fat lang god's ability, he was afraid that it would be difficult to escape the poisonous hand, or put the fat lang god in the distance to watch the wind, for this reason, the fat lang god also thought that Fang Yi wanted to abandon it, and even violated the spirit contract, Fang Yi had no choice but to ignore Fang Yi along the way.

"I can already see Shijing Village!" Duanmu Yuanqing said to Fang Yi.

"It's not far ahead!" Fang Yi covered the sunlight with his hand and looked into the distance, and Shijing Village appeared in Fang Yi's eyes like a black dot.

"Brother Fang, please wait a minute, too!" Duanmu Yuanqing said to Fang Yi.

"Okay!" Although Fang Yi didn't know what Duanmu Yuanqing was going to do, he still responded.

I saw Duanmu Yuanqing take out a stone from his baggage, and the stone was engraved with mysterious runes, Fang Yi knew in his heart when he saw this, Duanmu Yuanqing was probably arranging an enchantment to prepare for the upcoming battle.

"This is?" Fang Yi asked out of curiosity.

"Oh, this is a rune stone!, it is convenient to arrange the enchantment, if it is a powerhouse in the Xuanzhen Realm, you don't need this thing, maybe it is an enchantment with a wave of your hand!" Duanmu Yuanqing took out the rune stone in his baggage and said to Fang Yi.

In this way, Duanmu Yuanqing arranged while advancing, and put a lot of runes on the side of the road in Shijing Village.

"By the way, Brother Fang, do you know the general location of the Land Temple?" Duanmu Yuanqing suddenly asked.

"The general location is still known, but it takes a lot of work to find it. Fang Yi returned.

"Okay, then Brother Fang, can you take me around the area of this land temple?" Duanmu Yuanqing said.

"Of course, just to determine the location of the Land Temple!" Fang Yi returned after hearing this, but a worried look appeared on his face.

"Don't get too close to the Land Temple, it's best to stay away from there!" Duanmu Yuanqing said.

"Okay!" After Fang Yi finished speaking, he took Duanmu Yuanqing towards the entrance of Shijing Village.

The two of them are also familiar with the road, after all, they have all been to this Shijing Village, and the two of them looked at the uninhabited Shijing Village and sighed in their hearts, how could this Shijing Village suffer such a catastrophe!

Fang Yi looked at the entrance of the village and said, "This Shijing Village won't go in! The Land Temple is not in the village." ”

"Brother Fang, just take me to find the Land Temple!" Duanmu Yuanqing said to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi snorted after hearing this, the two of them did not enter this silent Baili Village, but turned forward, while looking for it, Duanmu Yuanqing still took out a piece of stone with runes from the baggage, buried it in the ground, and arranged the formation, Fang Yi knew that Duanmu Yuanqing was careful in his work, and he was also careful in arranging the enchantment.

At this time, the old beggar in the land temple was closing his eyes and exercising, and suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Hmm? The two little babies have actually come here! They are still arranging the enchantment? And it is still noon, which is the time when my skills have been greatly reduced, this is to be prepared! Fortunately, I have a hand, hey! hey!"

I saw the old beggar man close his eyes and gather the ghost qi in his palm, suddenly opened his eyes, and struck the ground, the slightest trace of ghost qi was injected into the ground, and the gloomy runes on the wall of the land temple emitted a red essence light, which was a sign of being urged.

I don't know how this old beggar knew about the arrival of Fang Yi and Duanmu Yuanqing, but this put a layer of danger on the battle!

"Almost, Brother Fang, do you know the location of the Land Temple?" Duanmu Yuanqing buried the last piece of rune stone.

"Got it! Let's go!" Fang Yi returned firmly, and at this time, the two of them went straight to the Yellow Dragon and headed towards the Land Temple, with an indescribable heaviness under their feet.

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