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The vast expanses of wasteland here are crimson, and they look like no grass grows, the manic volcano spews out the flames of the red lotus from time to time, and beyond the lava-ridden stream, there is a poisonous miasma everywhere, and there are terrible earthly winds.

Compared to the Wild Domain, even the prairie with white hair every year seems to have immediately turned into a paradise.

This is a forbidden area for most humans, but there are countless monsters, and of course, the Seven Demon Gates of the Outlands are indispensable!

"It's a harsh environment!"

In the midst of the loud eagle cry that pierced the sky and breaking the clouds, Fang Ming looked down, but there was a sigh in his eyes: "A martial artist who grows up in such an environment must be resolute to the extreme, and he will be even more hateful!" ”

Taoism is natural!

If it is the martial arts of those famous schools in the Central Plains, it is natural to pay attention to the peaceful state of mind, and emotions such as being obedient and withdrawn, complaining about the heavens and others are unacceptable.

But the devil's path is the opposite!

The magic is ferocious and fierce, and the more resentful it is, the more it can stimulate its own demonic nature, and it will be cultivated for a long time!

"Back then, the Demon Gate General Altar was set here, and there were also masters among them to guide him!"

Fang Ming was quite sure of this, and stroked the metallic-colored feathers of the iron-winged sky eagle with pity: "Little Iron! You've been working hard all these days, so go find a place to rest! ”

"Chirp!"

Xiao Tie suddenly let out an excited eagle cry, his wings snapped, and he had already turned gracefully in mid-air, rushing down like an arrow.

The eagle's eyesight is very good, and the iron-winged sky eagle is the king of the eagle class, and even Fang Ming is a little embarrassed by this ability.

A moment later, the massive iron-winged eagle had landed beside a small lake, splashing merrily, and combing its feathers with its iron beak from time to time.

"In this poor mountain and bad water, it's rare that you can find here!"

Fang Ming's brows moved slightly, and he suddenly flicked his fingers.

Bite!

A long flick of the finger sword appeared, and it sank into the small lake.

Crash!

The water splashed, and a strange fish three feet long, with scales all over its body and jagged fangs, jumped out, and a large hole had been broken in its body.

"Today's dinner has been settled!"

With a move of Fang Ming's hand, the invisible Gang Qi dispersed, turning into a big net, and caught the strange fish in his hand, with a smile on his face.

Although he has the ability to eat and drink, and he doesn't care about his daily diet, the Iron Winged Aquila needs it!

Not only does it need, but even eats much more than Fang Ming, this is because of the lack of conditions, otherwise Xiao Tie is a cow can swallow it directly.

And even though Fang Ming has already opened the valley, he does not reject the desire to eat.

He immediately lit a bonfire, descaled and deboned the strange fish, washed its internal organs, and coated it with spices and roasted it finely.

"Chirp!"

The iron-winged Aquila leaned aside contentedly, tilting his head from time to time, staring at the campfire with an impatient look.

"How? I'm pretty good at it, right? ”

Fang Ming tore off a large piece of grilled fish for himself and threw the rest to the Ironfin Sky Eagle.

"Giggles!"

Xiao Tie tilted his neck, closed his huge beak one by one, and swallowed it again, and actually ate most of the fish cleanly.

Not only that, but it also leaned against Fang Ming's side, and its anthropomorphic eyes were full of salivating and longing colors.

"I'm really scared of you......"

This kind of appearance made Fang Ming smile dumbly.

He ate a few more bites of fish at will, and after satisfying his appetite, he threw the rest to Xiao Tie: "I have eaten all the fish I caught, and if I still want the rest, I have to catch it myself!" ”

"Chirp!"

Crash!

The iron-winged eagle understood as soon as he heard it, and suddenly jumped into the small lake.

The water splashed in the west, and a black shadow rushed left and right in the splash, the eagle's wings vibrate, and the beak pecked in the middle, and one by one the strange fish that were the same as before flew to the shore.

"Alright, alright...... That's enough, do you want me to eat until next year? ”

Fang Ming scolded with a smile and concentrated on the work of a fish griller.

It's just that while cooking, there is still a slight light in his eyes that keeps flashing: "The north of Changliu, the east of Daze......"

This is the hint given by the treasure map of such a temple that he obtained back then.

And even with the internal spy of Zuochuyi, Fang Ming had barely inquired about it until now.

"According to the intelligence of the Zochuins...... This Changliu Mountain is an immortal mountain that existed in the Middle Ages, and it has long been gone, but she searched the classics of the sect and got some clues, and drew a sketch for me! ”

This is the first purpose of his coming to the wilderness, of course, he must be cautious.

After all, such a temple is one of the three religions, and even a holy place in the Daqian world, and its influence is incomparable.

Whoever you want to fight it, always be careful.

"I just don't know...... What's going to be behind this treasure map! ”

Fang Ming looked at the iron-winged sky eagle next to him.

Streaming down!

The black dead wood moved a few times, and suddenly, a red snake with a triangular head and an almost long body rushed out of the bushes and shot like a red arrow into the neck of the iron-winged Aquila.

Syllable!

The iron-winged Aquila flapped its wings, and its knife-sharp feathers stood up, like a terrifying machete, cutting the sneak attacker in two in the blink of an eye.

Sou!

The body of the red iron snake that was broken in two was still writhing, and at this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared in a hole in the ground, and it took a piece of the snake body and walked away with lightning speed.

With Fang Ming's eyesight, he could see that it was something similar to a yellow-haired mouse, but the eyes were bright red, the two front teeth were sharp and long, and there were complex and strange patterns on the body.

Rumble!

A small volcano erupted in the distance, and in the midst of the earthquakes, a crimson flame suddenly fell, blasting a deep black hole in the ground.

Flowing fire!

This wild and desperate domain not only has all kinds of ferocious monsters, but even the climate and environment are extremely harsh!

"Chirp!"

The Iron-winged Aquila chirped a few times in dissatisfaction, and pecked at the remaining half of the red iron snake quickly.

It is the king of the sky, an ancient beast, but it is still like a fish in water in the wild and desperate realm.

"It's just that this sinister environment is really formed as in ancient legends?"

A hint of thought flashed in Fang Ming's eyes.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the entire Daqian world was a rich land, and there were no peerless regions such as the Western Desert and the Northern Barbarians.

However, after the rise of the Martial Ancestors, the Terrans continued to expand, eventually provoking other mysterious and powerful creatures.

And the wild and desperate realm in the north was created when the Martial Ancestor competed with mythical powerhouses such as the Demon Emperor, the Evil Venerable, and the Demon Emperor, and broke the heavens and the earth.

In the past, even if Fang Ming was the supreme treasure of performing martial arts, and he was familiar with martial arts, when he heard it, it was just a strange talk like the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

But now, as his martial arts became more and more sophisticated, he became more and more uncertain.

After shattering the void, what kind of state should it be?

Where did the Martial Ancestor, the Demon Emperor, the Evil Venerable, the Demon Emperor, and even the Buddha and Dao Zun go in the end?

These unsolved mysteries also stimulated him to continue to pursue and explore.

"If the temple is rumored to be the Buddha's own transmission, the Sanskrit Taoist system, with a long history, deep luck, and the treasure, it will not be too shabby, right?"

Fang Ming touched his chin and thought to himself.

The existence of martial ancestors, demon emperors, demon emperors, etc. is the legend of the ancient era, and even before the ancient times, the primeval flood era.

However, the Buddha and the Taoist are characters in the Middle Ages and the Early Ages.

In the Middle Ages, the Martial Ancestor, the Demon Emperor, the Evil Emperor, the Demon Emperor, etc. have become legends, but the human race is lucky, and began to rise and erupt, and various martial arts geniuses emerge in endlessly, the most famous of which are the Buddha and the Taoist!

It is rumored that the martial arts of these two people have been thoroughly understood, and they are not inferior to many existences in the primeval era.

Not only that, the Martial Ancestor only passed down the martial arts, but the Buddha and the Dao Zun passed down the sect again!

So far, two of the three religions and five sects have been implicated in these two.

Among them, the temple is dedicated to the Buddha, and the ancestor of the true monarch is the Taoist!

"There is another saying...... That is, neither the Buddha nor the Dao Venerable are from this realm, but from the land of ten thousand Buddhas, the supreme light realm, and the pure land of Taoism, they came down in thirty-three days to educate all people......"

"Otherwise, it can't explain the world-shattering talent of these two Venerables who did not inherit the path of the Martial Ancestors, but were able to open up a new path on their own, as well as the amazing feat of perfecting the martial arts and teachings at the same time with the power of one person!"

As a person in a previous life, Fang Ming naturally knew that the core doctrines of a sect, as well as all kinds of rituals and regulations, would inevitably go through at least a hundred years of accumulation and several generations of continuous improvement before they could be achieved.

Not to mention, there are also matching doctrines and martial arts.

However, the Buddha and the Dao Zun were born, and as soon as they made a move, they were perfect Buddha and Tao, and even had their own martial arts teachings!

How is this possible?

Unless you were born knowing it and copied it from another world!

This inference, Fang Ming immediately believed it after thinking about it.

There is no other reason, and his own existence is the best proof of it!

If he can cross it, why shouldn't anyone else wear it?

"It is precisely because of this that I have to go to the treasure of Rushi Temple, hoping to find the clues left by the Buddha back then......

Fang Ming sighed.

The Buddha and the Dao Venerable, even if they are traversers, are definitely not from the same world as him, this is certain.

After all, although he also had martial arts legends in his previous life, he definitely didn't have this kind of terrifying martial artist who picked up the stars and took the moon and broke the world, it was still a world that was biased towards technology.

But where did the Buddha and the Dao Venerable go afterward?

Has he already returned to the world he came from, and if all the heavens and all the worlds really exist, wouldn't that mean that Fang Ming also has a little possibility of going back?

"It's because of the unknown that it's exciting!"

Fang Ming looked up to the sky and roared, and his heart was suddenly filled with a kind of ambition and pride.

Because he is determined to detach and pursue the supreme martial arts, there is one more reason. (To be continued.) )