Regarding the matter of the spiritual realm cultivator, Fang Mu had already heard about it.

It is said that the way to distinguish is the difference in true qi, which was difficult for Fang Mu to understand at first, but only now does he understand the meaning.

This breath is absolutely impossible for a Kyushu monk!

It's like a demon beast has the unique aura of a demon beast, and a monk also has a monk's unique breath, and the monks I saw in front of me ...... The breath is also very different!

But what Fang Mu didn't expect was-

These spiritual realm monks actually speak the same language as themselves, and they can understand it completely!

And in appearance, there is almost no difference.

If it weren't for the fact that the breath was really different, I'm afraid that Fang Mu would subconsciously think that it was his own person.

"Spirit Domain......" Fang Mu pondered and was silent.

In the previous life, in that world of cultivating immortals, it was also a language.

Fang Mu originally thought it was a mysterious coincidence, but unexpectedly, it was still like this in this spiritual realm......

It's incredible!

As we all know, Kyushu still had its own local language a few decades ago, and it was not until the establishment of the new Kyushu Dynasty that the language was unified.

Could it be ......

Is it a coincidence, or is it that the spiritual monks are studying Kyushu?

Or is it that after the establishment of the new dynasty in Kyushu, the language used in the unified use of the spiritual realm?

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Mu gradually realized...... I am afraid that the world I think is far from being as simple as the world thinks......

Xia Yu also noticed the origin of the other party.

She had already restrained her aura so as not to leak it, but as the other party approached step by step, she couldn't hide it completely like Fang Mu.

Get close, and sooner or later you'll be discovered!

"Three...... Five...... Six ......"

Fang Mu secretly counted to himself, the six spiritual realm cultivators were all in the early stage of foundation building!

Moreover, all of them are extremely young, and their faces may not exceed thirty years old!

If it was just one in the early stage of foundation building, Fang Mu didn't take it seriously, and he could barely eat two of them, and if he had one or two more...... Joining forces with Xia Yu in a bloody battle, he may be able to win with difficulty.

But there are six of them...... Hard to beat!

Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer to him, Xia Yu was even ready to attack at any time, Fang Mu mobilized the warm jade copper plate on his chest.

"Can you hide Xia Yan's breath?"

Fang Mu tried to induce the copper plate and shifted towards Xia Yan's body.

Sure enough, it failed.

Disappointing, but expected.

Now, Fang Mu knew that there was no other way to choose, so he secretly clenched the sword in his hand and stared at the six Spirit Realm cultivators who were getting closer and closer......

Take the initiative to sneak attack and scrap one first!

If you don't want to kill, you will be seriously injured at the worst, so that you will lose your combat effectiveness!

At this moment, there was movement in the distance, and the roars of fighting followed one after another, and the true qi shook, breaking the silent strange bamboo forest.

"Something happened over there?!"

The six Spirit Realm monks stopped and looked to the southwest.

"Such a big movement is not a trivial matter, could it be that someone has found some natural treasure?"

"Unlikely, there is nothing else here but medicinal herbs."

"Do you mean ......?"

Several people's eyes lit up, and they said in unison: "Ruins!?" ”

Suddenly, the six Spirit Realm Cultivators rushed away, and the speed was staggering.

"What are the ruins?" Xia Yan asked.

"Opportunity!"

Fang Mu didn't think about it, and said in a deep voice: "It may be the decay and remnants of a powerful sect, or it may be the treasure left by a strong man, or the burial place of a powerful demon beast, in short, what can be called a relic has a chance to hide nine times out of ten, but ...... The same is also full of great dangers, the most casualties, nine deaths and a lifetime, and desperately will not necessarily reap the benefits! ”

He had long been aware of the strangeness of this bamboo forest, but he never expected that this place was actually a ruin!

It's not that this bamboo forest is not suitable for demon beasts to survive, but it's ...... Demon beasts dare not set foot here!

Demon beasts are different from people.

They are naturally sensitive to breath, and in dangerous places, demon beasts with insufficient strength almost dare not set foot in them, but none of them have this one, which is too rare.

Here, what kind of existence will become a forbidden place for demon beasts?!

"However, it seems that the ruins have been occupied by the Spirit Realm Cultivators......" Xia Yanliu frowned slightly.

"Monks fight!" Fang Mu was decisive.

Greedy for life and afraid of death can't make the climate, since he set foot on this road, he has already hung his head around his waist, and a monk who is content with the status quo will sooner or later be eaten by people stronger than him to the point that there are no bones left!

Natural selection, survival of the fittest!

Immediately, Fang Mu didn't stay too long, and quietly followed.

Seeing him like this, Xia Yu followed.

After a while, the movement in front of him became more and more eye-catching, and Fang Mu even smelled a trace of blood in the air.

"It's here!"

Fang Mu didn't approach it immediately, but planned to stay in the distance and secretly take a look at the situation before speaking.

As far as you can see, there are many monks!

I'm afraid there are hundreds of spiritual realm cultivators, among them, some of them are fighting, but most of them are watching from the sidelines.

There are a lot of corpses on the ground, and the dead ones are all at the peak of qi refining!

These people are in groups of three or five, a small number of them are wearing identical green shirts, it seems that they are from the same sect, and there are all squads in the early stage of foundation building, such as the six people that Fang Mu saw before, and more of them are several young men and women who are at the peak of foundation building and have some peak qi refining, presumably they are brothers and sisters who have a good relationship.

There are powerful loose cultivators, there are also sect monks, and there are also people from other unknown forces.

Among these 100 people, the vast majority of them are at the peak of qi refining, which is lower than this cultivation realm...... Not a single one!

Rao is like this, and there were no less than 30 people in the early days of foundation building.

What a terrifying force this is?

If these spiritual realm cultivators are thrown into the gathering place and are not suppressed by the heaven and earth of Kyushu, they can completely set off a bloody storm!

"The house? How can there be a house here? Has anyone lived? Xia Yu was secretly frightened.

Her gaze was on an ordinary bamboo hut behind these Spirit Realm monks.

Fang Mu was also stunned.

Bamboo house?

Could this be the relics of the mouth of those six? Such a small and inconspicuous dilapidated hut can also be called a ruin?

At this time, the little fox under the black robe shook a little.

It seemed to have woken up, and its paws were rubbing its eyes, but it suddenly sensed something, and its hairs stood on end!

The little fox crawled all the way up from inside Fang Mu's black robe, nestled on his head, and grabbed his hair.

"Chirp! Tweet ......"

The little fox had an arched back and a somewhat trembling voice.

It was as if there was something terrible in the bamboo house in front of her, which made her extremely frightened.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mu was silent.

Xia Yan glanced at him worriedly, wanted to speak and stopped, but finally did not speak.

What is this fox demon?

Spirit Void Demon Venerable!

Even it was so frightened that it was hard to imagine what a terrible existence there was......

"I'm not going." Fang Mu suddenly spoke.

He could completely borrow the copper plate and change his aura so that it was no different from the spiritual cultivator.

But he chose to give up.

Because he couldn't bring Xia Yan with him, and he didn't dare to take her with him, and it wouldn't be much better to put her in place.

In case you can't get out again......

How should she deal with the spiritual monks in the bamboo forest, and how can she find a way out of this treacherous forest of ten thousand beasts and return home?

"Husband, don't worry about me." Xia Yan looked into his eyes and said seriously.

How could Xia Yu not know?

With Fang Mu's heart, no matter how dangerous this relic is, he will inevitably try it and choose to give up, obviously worried about himself.

"You're thinking too much."

Fang Mu glanced at her and said coldly, "I just don't want to die." ”

Xia Yan shook his head: "You're not. ”

"I am."

"It's not."

“……”

There was little silence, Fang Mu didn't dwell too much on this topic, and pulled Xia Yu to quietly retreat.

Just as he was retreating, a spiritual monk couldn't help but push open the door of the bamboo house!

At this moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth were surging, and the stars were moving!

The incomparably dazzling pillar of light, rising from the bamboo house, is like a rainbow, and the pillar of light emits a starry light, flying like a butterfly to the surrounding bamboo forest, scattered on the earth, and covering a radius of ten miles!

If someone were to fly in the sky and look at the bamboo forest on the ground, they would find—

These fragments all over the earth are pieced together into a complete 'call' word!

This word, the tiger lies in the phoenix, vigorous and vigorous, its color, its shape, its shade and dampness, its intermittent tossing and turning, the thickness of the hidden dew are endless, and the weather is thousands.

Pen and ink nymphs eat leaves, if the sword grows, if the bow is strong, if the water and fire! Like clouds! If the sun and the moon!

"How ......"

As soon as Fang Mu's words were blurted out, his figure disappeared without a trace, and the hundreds of Spirit Domain monks in front of the bamboo house were all like this.

The world is spinning, and the vicissitudes of life.

It disappeared out of thin air, and a figure was not deep, leaving only the word 'calling' sprinkled on the ground.

……