Fang Yun continued to fly high, seeing that he was about to surpass a high mountain in the distance, a sense of crisis arose in his heart, he immediately stopped, and then looked at the pale golden pillar of light in the southeast, and quickly judged the distance and location. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Yun frowned slightly, not thinking about it in his heart, and looked back at the four spirit corpses behind him.

Two complete Four Realm Spirit Remains, two mutilated Three Realm Demon Barbarian Spirit Remains, the strength is no weaker than the Four Realms Great Demon King, even if they encounter Wenzong or the Great Khan, they have a chance to escape.

However, outsiders and even the Holy Spirit may also go to the vicinity, and there must be an emperor, and that treasure place is very dangerous.

Fang Yun thought about it again, his gaze quickly became resolute, and he consumed the holy qi and accelerated towards the direction where the pillar of light was.

Now there are too many bad holy qi groups, if you continue to look for them, you may also encounter the demonic emperor, and the light pillar exudes a pale gold, which means that there is a large amount of holy qi or spirit remains, not to mention the opportunity to get the emperor's spirit remains, it is also possible to obtain enough holy qi masses or even holy qi sources to cast the ninth Wentai.

Along the way, Fang Yun kept thinking.

Every time the dragon turns over to form a treasure land, it will inevitably become the focus of competition for everyone nearby, at the beginning all parties have a chance to grab the treasure, but in the later stage, it will inevitably become the place where the emperor fights.

"You must arrive as soon as possible, grab enough holy qi and leave the Ninth Wentai, after that, even if there is a holy qi source or even a holy remain, you will never participate, you can't interfere without strength, and improving your strength is the best choice." ”

After Fang Yun made a decision, the restlessness in his heart calmed down, and he galloped towards the treasure land.

Even if you use the Holy Qi, there is still a two-hour journey there, after all, you can't fly in a straight line, and you need to go around many places.

An hour later, a purple-robed Confucian who was stepping on the clouds suddenly appeared in the valley ahead, and he also flew towards that treasure land.

Just by looking at the back, Fang Yun recognized that this person was a great Confucian in Qiguo, named Nie Shoude, who was a famous scholar when he was young, and became a great Confucian for more than 20 years, but he was silent for more than ten years, and the realm stayed in the realm of self-cultivation for many years.

Every time the human race enters the Burial Sacred Valley, there must be many great Confucians who are difficult to improve in this realm but have extraordinary strength, and they are most eager to improve their strength, and at the same time have the consciousness of sacrifice, they may be able to create miracles in the Burial Sacred Valley.

In the Sacred Valley of Burial in the past dynasties, such a great Confucian can always bring out a lot of divine objects from the Sacred Valley of Burial, and the realm will also break through.

Fang Yun sensed that the aura around this great Confucian was better than before entering the Burial Sacred Valley, and guessed that the other party had already advanced to the Qi family realm with the holy qi, which was equivalent to the Great Demon King of the Second Realm. However, this great Confucian has been honed for many years, and his strength is definitely not inferior to that of the Great Demon King of the Three Realms.

Nie Shoude quickly spotted Fang Yun, turned around, bowed his hand to Fang Yun, and then slowly approached, and finally stopped a hundred zhang away, flying in the same direction.

"The old man has seen Fang Xusheng. Nie Shoude smiled.

Nie Shoude's beard is white, his pair of ears are very popular, his face is ruddy without a trace of wrinkles, and his smile is full of respect and gentleness.

"Sugaku has seen Mr. Shoude. Fang Yun also returned the salute politely.

Nie Shoude looked at the four spirit corpses behind Fang Yun, revealing a look of envy, and said, "Fang Xusheng is a dragon and phoenix among people in the Shengyuan Continent, and when he arrives in the Burial Sacred Valley, he is still far beyond my generation. The old man has been in the Burial Sacred Valley for so long, except for finding a few holy qi masses to improve himself, there is not a single spirit remains. ”

Fang Yun said: "It's just a fluke, I just have to listen to Mr. Lei's help." ”

"Oh, you met Hongyu in the Burial Sacred Valley, and the old man had some friendship with him. Nie Shoude said.

Fang Yun didn't hide it, so he briefly explained the matter with Ye Hongyu, but he didn't mention important matters such as the Ninth Wentai.

Nie Shoude was moved by the end when he heard it, and said: "Listening to Mr. Lei, he is really righteous, and he would rather sacrifice his time to help you, and you will repay the favor, which will surely become a good story." However, with your ability, you can be promoted to a great Confucian, why are you still a university scholar?"

Fang Yun hesitated for a moment in his heart, and said, "I have other thoughts, and after I have enough accumulation, I will impact the Great Confucian." ”

Nie Shoude nodded lightly and said, "Yes, you are more rational than I was back then, I was a great Confucian, and my foundation was not stable, and there are hidden dangers to this day." However, this place is the Burial Sacred Valley, and if you don't get promoted to the Great Confucian as soon as possible, in case you encounter a strong enemy, I am afraid that it will be doubly difficult. According to the old age, your foundation is extremely solid, and you can be promoted to a great Confucian. Otherwise, it would be very bad to compete for the treasure land of the dragon's turn over this time. The old man also has a heart to help, but the old man has just been promoted to the realm of the Qi family, and when he arrives at the treasure land, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect you. ”

"Mr. Nie's kindness is understood, but this matter is complicated, and I need to gather enough holy qi to be promoted to Great Confucian. Fang Yundao.

Nie Shoude thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Since Fang Xusheng said so, then he has his own decision, and the old man is abrupt. I don't know how many holy qi masses Fang Xusheng lacks, the old man has some. ”

Fang Yun smiled: "Hundreds of regiments are needed." ”

Nie Shoude was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "That old man can't do anything." The old man now only has seven regiments. If you need it urgently, I can take out five regiments. ”

Fang Yun excused himself and said, "Thank you for your kindness, the burial of the Holy Valley is in full danger, your Holy Qi Group is for life-saving, don't give it to me." As for the extra Holy Qi Mass, I'll find a way to get it together. ”

"It's just a few hundred holy qi masses, it's not difficult for you. Nie Shoude said.

Fang Yun nodded.

While the two of them were hurrying towards the treasure land, they chatted and talked about what they had seen and heard in the Burial Sacred Valley.

On the way, Fang Yun had a more detailed understanding of Nie Shoude, and felt that this person was similar to the style, conservative and cautious, both in words and deeds and in person, but compared with some great Confucians, there was a lack of indescribable bearing, and even a trace of philistine.

Fang Chuan thought about it, and he was relieved, this great Confucian has been troubled in the realm of self-cultivation for many years, and he must have heard a lot of rumors, and he was hit hard, and his mind was damaged.

Fang Yun has a topographic map of the vicinity and has been flying along the fastest route.

When approaching the treasure land, the two exchanged strategies, and the two sides had no differences, and both decided to grab some treasures and evacuate quickly, and never compete with those strong people.

After rounding a gray-green mountain peak, Fang Yun and Nie Shoude looked ahead.

In the midst of the mountains, a pillar of pale golden light with a diameter of a few miles rose into the sky, like a powerful fountain soaring into the sky, and it was like a giant pillar supporting a piece of sky.

The pillar of light came from the depths of the earth, and in the process of impacting upward, it constantly drove the things underground, and under the thousands of feet, the rocks flew and the dust scattered, forming a black mist area with a radius of hundreds of miles, covering the hills and peaks.

In the black mist, there is a variety of chaotic atmosphere, as if there are all kinds of terrifying evil spirits lurking, which is prohibitive.

At the top of the ten thousand feet, the dust and stones decreased, and the pale golden light pillar gradually became clear.

Suddenly, a ray of light flew out from the pale golden pillar of light, making a piercing sound, and flew into the distance at a speed of more than five sounds.

Fang Yun took a closer look, the thing was wrapped in pale golden light, and inside was a water mass, a holy qi mass.

Then, a subtle strange look appeared on Fang Yun's face, and it flashed away.

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