A day later, Fang Xue hated and went to Panda Mountain with the masters of Brahma Tower and Hidden Heart Palace, which was the last place where the demon soul appeared.

At this time, at the Wangtian Tower at the northern end of the continent, Bu Gong and a group of people were gathered together with sad faces.

"Bu Gong, can this formation still be repaired?"

Bu Gong, who was blind with white beard and fluttering, put his hands on the ground and stroked the formation engraved on the ground.

"It's very difficult, there are too many materials needed and too precious, and some materials are not produced at all in Kyushu. Bu Gong shook his head: "Inform Lord Ying Zong that the plan needs to be changed. ”

The man nodded, a little regretful.

Then he took out a jade plaque, and after injecting vitality, the jade plaque flashed with a burst of white light.

"My lord, Bu Gong has tested it, the formation is difficult to repair, and the plan needs to be changed. ”

After a while, the jade plaque lit up again, and a majestic voice came: "Okay, I see." ”

After doing all this, the man saluted Bu Gong and said, "The younger generation still has important things to do, so I won't stay long and say goodbye." ”

Bu Gong nodded, he thought for a while, and said, "Wet clothes, you have to be careful after you go back, remember that it is best not to go out during the period from thirteen to thirty." ”

The man was shocked, bowed his head and said, "Please also ask Bu Gong to make it clear!"

Bu Gong waved his hand: "You remember my words, you are still young, you are only one step away from the soul realm, time is the least valuable to you, and it is not a bad thing to walk steadily." ”

The man thoughtfully thanked Bu Gong gratefully, and then rode a strange bird into the sky and disappeared.

After a while, a majestic-looking man came down from the tower of the watchtower, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, square face, high nose, brocade clothes, goose and gold edges, and a dignified body without anger and self-authority.

"Qi Zhanyi is gone?"

The man's eyes are like electricity, and he seems to be able to see through all kinds of time.

Bu Gong nodded: "Let's go, this formation is too old, and the ability of the Heavenly Tower cannot be repaired at all." ”

"The people of the Southern Regions are not on a whim, this formation has been here for tens of thousands of years, and they suddenly want to repair it, there must be something wrong. ”

The man thought for a moment and seemed to say to himself, "What is it that makes them so nervous?"

Bu Gong's lips moved, and he spoke in the form of sound transmission, and the people around him couldn't hear it: "A few days ago, I calculated a hexagram, and eighty percent of it was because of the Phantom Spirit Clan. ”

"Phantom Clan?" the man raised his eyebrows, "Didn't they exterminate the clan ten thousand years ago?"

"Yes, the legend handed down from the past is because Fang Yan killed all the Phantom Spirit Clan, but after all, it is a rumor, I have never seen it with my own eyes, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no deviation, just like the ancient Southern Wu Clan. ”

Bu Gong's meaning is very clear, the Nanwu clan can survive to this day, and of course the Phantom Spirit clan can.

"This is also true, but I heard that the Southern Wu Clan was killed by Fang Yan's descendants into Changyou Mountain and completely wiped out, is it true at this time?"

Bu Gong smiled: "I also heard from Xing Hunting that he has been in charge of the news from the Tang Dynasty, there should be no deviation at this time, and after the Fang family has it, I also feel very lucky." ”

"Yes, Fang Yan's curse by the Great Wilderness Ancient Mirror has finally gone astray, and it seems that our hard days are coming to an end. ”

The man also laughed: "The Wangtian Tower has existed here for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless predecessors and sages, and there is no one who lives more aggrieved than us!"

Bu Gong let out a sigh: "It's almost over, as long as Fang Xue Hate grows up, everything will be over." ”

"I really want to rush up and fight those dogs!" the man looked up at the sky, not knowing where he was talking about.

There was a strong fighting intent rising in his eyes, and there was endless hope.

"By the way, where is Xing Hunting?" The man suddenly turned his head and saw that there was no Zhao Xing Hunting in the crowd.

"He said that there was an accident in Qinzhou, and he had rushed over, and it just so happened that I asked him to be Fang Xue's protector, before we let go and let Fang Xuehe grow freely, but now that the Phantom Spirit Clan was born, we have to be careful. ”

Although Bu Gong has no eyes, he sees longer than anyone else.

"That's very good," the man clenched his fists and said, "I, Yu Youtang, swear that one day I will kill back and get back everything that belongs to us in the first place!"

Bu Gong was also infected by his emotions, and said loudly: "Yu Zong, you and I can fight side by side again at that time, it's really exciting." ”

......

Panda Mountain, Fang Xue Hate and others turned over the entire mountain, but no trace of the demon soul was found.

"Teacher, will the demon soul no longer be in Qinzhou?" Fang Xue was a little puzzled, the demon soul was a living creature, of course it would not stay in one place stupidly.

Luo Han frowned: "Panda Mountain is the only way to connect Nanzhou and Qinzhou, if it is not here, it is very likely to have gone to Nanzhou." ”

"There are many people in Nanzhou, it is not as desolate as Qinzhou, we must rush over as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Fang Xue hated the seriousness of the problem and immediately suggested that everyone move to Nanzhou.

Hua Runyu discussed with Yu Louyue and decided to repatriate some of the disciples, after all, now all the masters of the Brahma Tower and the Hidden Heart Hall are here, and the door is extremely empty.

Then the two of them personally led the team and led the crowd to Nanzhou.

Nanzhou is no longer like it once was, there are five kings of Nanzhou in charge, since Di Shi died in battle, the five kings of Nanzhou have existed in name only.

Gui Shu left Jishan in frustration, and then Li Zhaolin asked the Chao clan to kill Shang Qianhu and Rong Feichen, and he took Zhikui and Feng Mingdong to Jishan, completely announcing that the era of the five kings of Nanzhou had become a thing of the past.

Coming to Nanzhou City again, Fang Xue hated a lot of emotion in her heart, the city was still the same city, but the people were no longer those people.

"Teacher, it seems that something is really wrong!"

After entering the city, a wave of anger suddenly rose in Fang Xue's heart.

Where is this still the original bustling Nanzhou City?

This place is littered with corpses, and it is simply purgatory on earth.

"There is the breath of a demon soul, it seems that it has really come!" Yu Louyue was very angry: "This beast even doesn't let go of ordinary people!"

Hua Runyu, as a sensual woman, is even more conceivable.

"Find, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find it, I want it to be gone!" Hua Runyu gritted her teeth, her face was extremely ugly.

The crowd split up in twos and threes, and searched for them in the city.

Fang Xue hated and Wei Yaoyao together, and walked straight to the largest square building in the city.

Wei Miao was puzzled: "Fang Xue hate, why should we go there?"

"Sifang Tower is the largest auction house in Nanzhou City, there are countless treasures in it, many things are beneficial to the divine soul, for the demon soul, those are the things that make up for it. ”

Fang Xue hated his footsteps and galloped: "I hope I am wrong." ”

If the demon soul is nourished, I don't know how strong it will be, and even if I find it, I am afraid that I will not be able to help it.

Sifang Lou is the same as other places, everything that can run has run away, and the rest are corpses.

Stepping past the shriveled corpse at the door, Fang Xue Hate and Wei Miao pushed the door in.

"Is there anyone?" Wei Miao looked around, but found no living person.

"Looks like that's not right. Fang Xue hated to look at the scattered hall, the goods that were originally neatly placed were scattered all over the ground, and some exquisite decorative things had also become garbage.

"Go upstairs and have a look. Fang Xue and Wei Miao climbed up the stairs, looking for them layer by layer, each floor was full of messes, as if they had suffered a huge disaster.

"Zhou Yong!"

Fang Xuehe suddenly stared, and on the top floor, a fat man with a bloated figure had his eyes dilated, sitting alone on the Taishi chair, his chest was still rising and falling, indicating that he was still alive.

Fang Xue hated to know him, Zhou Yong, the owner of the Sifang Building, this guy also gave Luo Xianzi a pair of bracelets, so that she could spend a catastrophe in Demon Killing City.

Hearing Fang Xue's shout, Zhou Yong raised his head, his eyes were blank, he just glanced at Fang Xuehate, then lowered his head again and looked at his hands.

It was a pair of blood-stained hands, and he was holding a plump woman in a long red dress.

It's just that the woman is no longer breathing, as if she is asleep, and she is dying peacefully.

This woman Fang Xuege also knew that she was the host of the auction at the beginning.

"Zhou Yong, what's going on here, what about the demon soul?" Fang Xue hated and walked over, but Zhou Yong lowered his head, and Fang Xue hated couldn't see his eyes.

"Demon Soul?" After a while, Zhou Yong's slightly trembling voice squeezed out of his throat: "Let's go, it took everything from me." ”

"Gone?" Fang Xue was shocked: "Where did it go?"

Zhou Yong raised his arm weakly, pointed in one direction, and said, "Over there." ”

Fang Xue hated to see that that direction was exactly the east where Fushan was located!

"Let's go!"

Fang Xue hated a hurry, and flew down with Wei Miao, jumped directly from the window to the ground, and informed Hua Runyu and the others to go to the east while hurrying.

"Fang Xue hate, why didn't you say that Zhou Yong?"

Wei Miaomiao suddenly asked, which made Fang Xue hate stunned for a moment.

"Maybe there was some means to save his life, I checked, and he was fine. ”

Understanding what Wei Miao meant, Fang Xue hated to explain.

Wei Miao nodded at this time, she was afraid that Zhou Yong would be taken away by the demon soul, but now that she thinks about it, most of the demon souls can't look down on his fat body, not to mention that Zhou Yong is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to practice.

The group soon met at the gates of the city and headed east.

"Before, the spirit seed killed through the east, causing countless sects to disappear overnight, and now there is a stronger demon soul, and this land has experienced too many tribulations. ”

Fang Xue hated a little emotionally, he had already seen the mortals who were in a hurry on the road, they were tired all their lives, and in order to live, they had to drag their families and their mouths around again and again.

But even so, most people still die of disasters for no reason, and they have no ability to resist at all.

"I asked just now, the demon soul should be in Fushan, the surrounding people have died a lot, I heard that someone has entangled the demon soul and fought with it, and I don't know which great monk it is. ”

"Fushan, Great Monk?"

Fang Xue's heart tightened, who else would it be besides Fairy Luo!