Under the moonlit night, Fang Yuan sat in a gazebo, this Devil's Island is also a fisherman's tourist attraction, the scenery and facilities are good.

In the afternoon, the internet, electricity, water, and gas were cut off. This place has completely become an "abandoned island", and after the cooperation between the Monument Guild and the official, it is indeed easier.

Without a network, Fang Yuan built a LAN by himself, or used the most earthy method to shout through loudspeakers.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan had already stored some food here before, as well as the people who lived here before, otherwise they really had nothing.

Lingcheng is not here, although it is the same spiritual realm, but Lingcheng is moving around from time to time, and Fang Yuan can't find where it is.

However, one day we will meet again, I didn't expect it to be so soon, less than a year. I didn't expect it to be so long, it's been almost a year.

Fang Yuan was at the location of the highest lighthouse on this island, and his Boundary-Breaking Evil Pupil was undoubtedly the best lookout, and there were no fish and shrimp to hide for dozens of kilometers around.

Fang Yuan turned the guard power into three points, one was the outermost lookout island, the other was to guard the entrance of the spirit world, and the other was to guard the interior of the spirit world.

Yan Ruoqiu jumped up to the lighthouse, looked at Fang Yuan, and asked, "Why has the spiritual power of the Spirit Realm become so strong?" ”

Fang Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, it was like this last time I came in. ”

The spirit world was not like this before, it was really a barren place, and Yan Ruoqiu was in a hurry to leave there because she had no aura.

Yan Ruoqiu said to Fang Yuan: "Are you worried, in fact, you have done a good job." ”

"Thank you. But I can't see the way forward. Fang Yuan said hesitantly.

Yan Ruoqiu put her sword on the lighthouse, the evening breeze blew her sideburns, and she wore a moon-white dress.

Fang Yuan had to admit that Yan Ruoqiu was really beautiful, even the kind of face that could tell that he was already forty years old. But she has a unique charm that makes people peaceful.

Yan Ruoqiu lightly lifted her lips: "Is the direction of progress?" ”

Fang Yuan nodded: "Yes, I can't see it, just like I said during the day today, it is difficult to get the world to recognize the status of the spirit body, and the problem of survival in the future will be even more difficult." ”

Yan Ruoqiu smiled, she picked up the long sword, and pointed straight forward with the scabbard.

She said: "Do you know, there is a saying in kendo, that is, 'the heart is as bright as the moon, and the night is long'. ”

Yan Ruoqiu pulled up the sword flower and put away the long sword, "As long as you are bright enough, no matter how much darkness you have, no matter how long it is, it will be useless." ”

Fang Yuan looked at the bright moon in the sky in a daze, and said dangerously: "Thank you." ”

Yan Ruoqiu snorted lightly: "We are allies, helping you is equivalent to helping me." ”

Fang Yuan suddenly relaxed and said, "Can I ask you a question?" ”

Yan Ruoqiu looked at him, "You say." ”

"How old are you this year?" Fang Yuan looked at Yan Ruoqiu after asking, but there was no reaction on her face.

"Are you asking about appearances, or about actuality?" Yan Ruoqiu said.

Fang Yuan smiled: "I didn't expect you to be quite humorous, it's better to talk about it." ”

Yan Ruoqiu recalled: "When my body reaches eternity, is it fifty-five? ”

Fang Yuan was stunned: "Fifty-five?!" ”

Well, he had imagined it before, but he really couldn't see it, he thought he was forty years old.

"And how old are you?"

"Three Hundred ......"

Yan Ruoqiu deliberately dragged out, looked at Fang Yuan, and then said, "Three hundred and sixty-one." ”

Fang Yuan shuddered, to be honest, he had thought that Yan Ruoqiu and these cultivators could live for a long time, but when a living antique of more than three hundred years stood in front of him.

Fang Yuan really felt it, a sense of history.

"By the way, what realm of eternity did you just say?"

Yan Ruoqiu replied: "It is to build a foundation to reach a certain level, to be able to control one's own metabolism, and to reach a point where the appearance remains the same." If you want to rejuvenate, you have to take a big step in my realm. ”

Fang Yuan asked, "Then what are your realms?" ”

"It's those in Xianxia, condensing qi, building a foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, turning into a void, Mahayana, crossing the tribulation, and ascending."

"You are now?"

"Jindan Sevenfold."

Fang Yuan nodded, he had already determined the direction after talking to the Heavenless Immortal and the Xuanxin Immortal, but he was not going towards Xiuzhen, but in another way.

Yan Ruoqiu said: "Do you know, if you don't show up again, I will be depleted of spiritual energy, and the old dead spirit realm." ”

Fang Yuan's heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't know what it would be like, but it must have been very uncomfortable.

Fang Yuan said, "Then do you think you have a chance to ascend?" ”

Yan Ruoqiu shook her head: "No." ”

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Eh, won't you shake the so-called Dao Heart like this?" Shouldn't you firmly believe that you can soar so that you can work hard to cultivate? ”

Yan Ruoqiu smiled and said, "You are still too young, I am not afraid to say it because I have a firm Dao heart." ”

She continued: "As I told you just now, 'The heart is as bright as the moon, and the night is long.'" I just cultivate, I don't think about whether I fly or not, wherever I go, how many landscapes I have seen, it's all fate. ”

Fang Yuan suddenly felt a heroic feeling in his heart, "Well said, I myself have a feeling of fluttering immortals, and wherever I go, it's fate." ”

Yan Ruoqiu said: "I have a feeling that you can go far. ”

"Senpai." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "How powerful are you?" ”

"Try?"

"Good!"

……

The evening breeze blew on the sea, raising layers of waves, and the two figures galloped quickly on the sea.

"So you can fly too?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Yan Ruoqiu said: "Dignified Jindan, you can't fly, what kind of Tao do you cultivate?" You're handsome in this armor. ”

The dark gluttonous armor on Fang Yuan's body almost merged with the night, but the red in the eyes of the golden-edged and gluttonous pulled out a golden red light.

"Of course handsome, this is my brother."

"Boom !!"

Yan Ruoqiu struck out with one palm, and a wide wave flew out of the middle with a sharp white line, which was divided into two sections and flew towards Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan sped backwards in the air, his hands clenched into fists in front of his chest, and a golden red light shield lit up around his gluttonous armor, protecting Fang Yuan.

The first white line hit the mask and gradually disappeared, but the second one came in halfway.

A crimson light flew out from Fang Yuan's bracer, and after destroying this half of the white line, it flew towards Yan Ruoqiu again.

Yan Ruoqiu didn't take out the sword, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, and he pointed towards the crimson light that flew over.

Fang Yuan watched as the already thin crimson light was separated from the middle by a seemingly invisible force. Fang Yuan's Boundary-Breaking Evil Pupil could see clearly, it was a qi.

Yan Ruoqiu said: "Don't compare the attack power with Sword Cultivation. ”

Fang Yuan smiled: "It's not as powerful as how to know, haha!" ”

(End of chapter)