"The lake is foggy, people can't get close, but the silverfish can be unimpeded, this is obviously the dream master's ecstasy fog!"

Just when the Yu family's grandfather and grandson were thinking differently, Fang Yuanduan was riding on the back of the Tieling Black Eagle, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

With a treasure map, a water travel map, and a dream memory from the Spirit Fish King, it's hell he can run the wrong route.

With the flapping of the wings of the Iron Feather Black Eagle, a large area of mist suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yuan's eyes.

This is the mysterious fog arranged by the mysterious master, which can only appear during the Drunken Moon Festival.

The lake fog is stagnant, like a wall, and it looks very strange.

"Chirp!"

Tieling Black Eagle was not surprised, let out a long roar, and unceremoniously broke into it.

"Sleep! Go to sleep! ”

As soon as he entered the mist, Fang Yuan's consciousness was confused, and a heavy drowsiness hit his upper brain, and his eyelids were heavy, as if he had weighed on a thousand heavy burdens.

"Sure enough, it's the Dream Master's Ecstasy Mist!"

This situation made him a little more sure, the ancestor of the Five Ghost Sect was indeed a dream master who fled from the Great Qian Empire!

"Sit and forget!"

Fang Yuan's eyebrows were clear, and he had to ask himself to sit and forget the scriptures, in the Mud Pill Palace, within the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, the dream yuan force flowed all over his body, and suddenly there was no trace of abnormality, and his divine consciousness was clear to the extreme.

"I'm afraid that even the Martial Sect will be unable to exempt from this confusing power......"

Fang Yuan's expression was solemn: "If it weren't for my refined cultivation of the tea ceremony, and I was a dream master, I'm afraid I would have to be tricked!" ”

But at this time, nature is fearless.

As the hurricane roared, the Iron Feather Black Eagle broke through the wall of fog, and a verdant island came into view.

"The memory of the Spirit Fish King is also here!"

Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly came to an island and jumped down from the Iron Feather Black Eagle, and a fierce man plunged into the water.

Crash!

A lot of water whistled in his ears, and bubbles rolled.

The world at the bottom of the lake was another strange place, but Fang Yuan didn't care about it, and began to swim under the water along the memory of the Spirit Fish King, looking for the water hole.

It didn't take long for a pitch-black cavern to emerge from view.

"This is where the drunken fountain is...... Even the Spirit Fish King, it was by chance that he was involved in the cave, and he had a later creation! ”

As a martial artist, he naturally has all kinds of incredible abilities.

At this time, Fang Yuan's application of Yuan Force was simply to the point of being superb, holding his breath underwater for a moment, but waiting.

He took out a night pearl, and the brilliant light suddenly shone through the water, unobstructed, and deepened.

Around the body, the rich aroma of wine became more and more obvious, intoxicating, and after entering the cave, this feeling of intoxication was multiplied.

"With the Spirit Fish King here, the other alien beasts and fish have been cleared early, after all, on the side of the couch, how can others sleep soundly?"

Fang Yuan swaggered in and came to the bottom of the water cave.

The surrounding rock walls are covered with aquatic plants, and the rich aroma of sake is even more mouth-watering.

If ordinary people come here, I'm afraid they will get drunk to death in this cave immediately!

"Sure enough, there is a drunken spring!"

Fang Yuan tilted his jaw and looked at a hole.

The rich aroma of wine continues to emanate from there, with a hint of aura.

"No wonder the Spirit Fish King can grow to that state!"

Fang Yuan saw it, but he was not surprised: "Give it to me...... Harvest! ”

He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the wisps of Yuan Li suddenly disappeared into the cave like a web.

Grunt! Grunt!

A large amount of fine wine is constantly overflowing from the spring as if it were not for money.

Fang Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he secretly stepped up his urging Yuan Force.

In the gurgling clear spring, a stream of spiritual energy emerged, extremely rich, almost comparable to the Qingfeng spiritual land.

Suddenly, a dusty stone emerged from the spring, with a large amount of moss and aquatic plants attached to the surface, which looked inconspicuous, but the endless stream of spiritual energy continued to overflow from above.

The stone is in the shape of a pot, with a round middle and a slender spout, but a spring of wine continues to overflow from the spout.

"Jiuquanyan?"

Fang Yuan saw it, but he was stunned, and immediately had no doubts.

He lifted the stone wine jug with his right ape arm lightly, but his expression changed: "It's really a wine jug...... Lingbao? ”

It is rumored that among the spiritual monks, there is another tributary of refining weapons, which can forge all kinds of incredible spiritual weapons.

Compared with the methods of the refiner, the talisman and magic weapon that the spirit man himself explored and refined became a garbage-like and dispensable thing.

"Endless flask? It's really a good treasure! ”

Fang Yuan exclaimed, his hands were full of strength, and the crumbs on the stone pot slipped off one after another, revealing the true face of this spirit pot.

The material of this pot is not gold or jade, the surface is dark, and the spout has a thin line, implicating a lid, but at this time it is open, and when it is inverted, a stream of spirit wine flows out of it.

"Good baby, really good baby!"

Fang Yuan closed the lid of the pot, and the liquor suddenly stopped overflowing, and the rich aroma of the wine gradually dispersed.

"This wine jug, I'm afraid it's not specially arranged, it's just a spiritual treasure that was casually discarded, and it has such power......

Fang Yuan's eyes gradually widened, and his fear of that dream master went to a higher level.

Judging from the possession of this spiritual treasure alone, the net worth of the other party is probably no less than that of his own master and conscience.

Moreover, acting secretively, eighty percent is an evil inheritance.

If you want to forcibly collect it, the blessings and disasters are unpredictable, and it is really difficult to say.

Crash!

In the mist, there were waves on the surface of the lake, the water was rippling, and Fang Yuan's figure appeared, jumped up, and came to the shore.

On the body, the vitality is running, and a large amount of water vapor comes out.

In the white smoke, the clothes gradually dried, and instantly regained their freshness.

Fang Yuan opened the lid of the pot and took a sip of spirit wine.

Hula!

A line of fire suddenly went straight down the throat, hovering in the lower abdomen, the pores around the body opened at once, and the whole body was comfortable, which was wonderful and indescribable.

"There's nothing more fun in wine than this!"

Undiluted, this spirit wine is ten times richer than water?

With just one bite, Fang Yuan was a little drunk, and as soon as Yuan Li was running, he regained his consciousness again.

"Good wine, really good wine!"

He praised and praised, and then looked at the island.

The area of this island is not large, but the whole body is verdant, and there are many powerful breaths coming from it, which is obviously not ordinary.

If it weren't for the fact that the aura on this island wasn't strong enough, Fang Yuan would almost have thought it was another spiritual land.

"What the treasure map refers to, as well as where the memories of the Spirit Fish King are, are all here!"

Fang Yuan was silent, and immediately walked into the dense forest without looking back.

"Hiss!"

This dense forest is very strange, and there are many strange sounds coming from it.

Fang Yuan walked through a bush, and suddenly saw a large green snake entrenched on top of the mound, spitting at the mist, as if he had opened his spiritual wisdom!

"Get out!"

This snake was probably no worse than the Twelve Levels of Martial Arts Great Perfection, but Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and a sinister aura emanated from himself.

"Hiss!"

The green snake was still spitting out the letter, making a gesture to pounce, fierce and monstrous, but in the face of the majestic momentum like a mountain, it suddenly became impotent, and directly flicked its tail and quickly swam away, for fear that if it was a step slower, it would provoke the killing god behind him.

"Well, that's smart!"

Fang Yuan no longer concealed it, and a breath rushed into the sky!

Why is his cultivation so advanced at this time?

is not only a martial artist at the peak of the Juyuan Realm, but also a dream master!

The addition of the two is not as simple as one plus one.

In an instant, a terrifying aura swept across the island, and those powerful spirit beasts only felt a momentum like a stormy wave, dominating the world, suddenly raging on the island, and even forced them to retreat.

Those with weak foundations actually knelt down directly to express their surrender to this breath.

"Haha...... That's how a husband is! ”

Fang Yuan laughed, and immediately swaggered around the island.

With the previous deterrence, no matter what fierce beasts are, they dare not be presumptuous at all.

"This island ......"

After careful investigation, Fang Yuan's harvest was also very amazing: "I'm afraid that the means have been used, the great magic power of the division of the two worlds, usually wandering outside the world, only a few days of the Drunken Moon Festival, will suddenly appear, in normal times, even if the Drunken Moon Lake is turned upside down, you will definitely not be able to find here!" ”

The more this is the case, the more it shows that the dream master who doesn't know the inheritance has amazing methods.

Fang Yuan pursed his lips and came to the center of the island.

It has clearly been transformed, and the mountains that were before it are gone, as if they had been cut alive.

On the original mountain range, there is an extremely large white marble square, the length and width are incredible to the extreme, and there are a large number of statues around, the lines are soft, and the strokes are lifelike.

These statues are figures, birds, and beasts, and their eyes are made of black gemstones, swaying and agile, as if they are about to come to life in the next moment.

"Huh?"

After coming here, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that something in his arms was faintly hot.

When I took it out, it was the treasure map of the Five Ghost Gates!

At this time, the clouds and smoke on the treasure map are uncertain, and the red marks are more and more dazzling, exuding a faint light.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, and the left and right are just a inheritance...... Since it has been established, it must be hoped that future generations will be able to inherit it, and the danger will not be very great! ”

Fang Yuan settled down, followed the instructions of the treasure map, and came to the center of the square.

Here, the huge white marble stone is carved into the shape of an attic, with seven hundred and forty-nine buildings, each of which has a breath of suppression, which is extremely mysterious, as if forming some kind of formation.

Fang Yuan followed the map, bypassed the mechanism, and came directly to the center of the White Marble Square.

"If there is a legacy, it is here!"

He opened the treasure map, looked at the various markings that flickered more and more, and groaned.

Whining!

Outside, many statues roar together.

As if it should be in harmony, the treasure map in Fang Yuan's hand also began to spontaneously combust without wind.

Immediately, a streamer of light emerged from the center of the square, directly submerging into Fang Yuan's eyebrows.

He was stunned, and he was so straight that he seemed to have a strange color in his eyes, and he fell into a strange dream.