The bloodline of the gods, the bloodline of the elements, and the bloodline of powerful creatures of the ancients are the three major bloodline forces that currently exist in this continent.

As for how these three bloodlines came from, Fang Tianluo had some guesses, but he wasn't sure. However, in any case, there is no such thing as God's handwriting. Needless to say, the bloodlines directly named after "Divine Descent" are the elemental bloodlines and the bloodlines of powerful creatures in ancient times, and they are no exception.

However, in the past two years, although Fang Tian could basically be said to be at the gate of Redstone Town, the small body he had received before had both bloodlines and the latter bloodline, Fang Tian had already seen it in the little red-haired Grote. In other words, these three kinds of "mysterious bloodlines" that only circulated in the middle and upper layers of the continent and were unknown to many middle layers were just things around Fang Tian.

In the previous life, there was a saying that if you see a strange thing, you will be self-defeating.

It's the same in this matter, Fang Tian doesn't care about it, then it's really nothing.

It's just that the potential is a little bigger, and the cultivation is a little faster, and it doesn't go beyond the understandable range. However, behind these bloodlines, they have all gathered a group of strength, which should not be underestimated. He didn't care if they were the top of the continent, what he cared about was that it was likely to involve some arrangements for the existence of the "dream".

Therefore, from this point of view, it seems a little casual and imprudent to leak the ninth-level inheritance of a martial artist lightly.

But the reason why Fang Tian was like this was that he was indeed doing it casually, he really looked at Dongfang Sheng more pleasing to the eye. Since bidding farewell to the two sanctuaries in the capital of Mauriqiu and entering the Calado Mountains, Fang Tian has also met many people, including warriors. There are magicians too, but among those who have contact. There is no one who can make him look more pleasing to the eye like Dongfang Sheng, but there is really none.

Pleasing. This reason is greater than one qiē.

And with the height that Fang Tian is standing at now, his so-called "pleasing to the eye" is actually a comprehensive measurement, which involves a lot.

In the past, starting from the "Web Weaving Project", Fang Tian actually used a similar standard to accept the people around him. This standard has not changed until now, but it seems to be more precise now. As for Dongfang Sheng, who is similar to Groton Nanjin Sanlao and Muluo Eric and others in his evaluation system, Fang Tianzhen doesn't mind mentioning it a little.

This is from a personal point of view.

On the other hand, in fact, Fang Tian also has some "fishing" role.

But it's just as easy to get started. Fang Tian just took the hook casually, and he didn't care if he could catch a fish or what kind of fish he caught. ――It's good if you can broaden your horizons, no, it doesn't matter.

As for whether there is or not, it will soon be known.

The camera pans back to the two men walking deep into the mountains.

The two of them had actually been spinning around the "magic potion" and "magic medicine" before, but since Fang Tian easily practiced that martial artist cultivation posture. Dongfang Sheng completely forgot about the pill and became a little depressed. No matter how divine the medicine is, it is estimated that it will be difficult to affect his mind at this time.

So the rest of the journey became a little silent.

After the first few days of confusion, Dongfang Sheng's expression returned to clarity. However, from this moment on, he often looked at Fang Tian from time to time, and even wanted to talk several times.

This reaction is quite normal. It was not unexpected by Fang Tian, so he always watched with a smile. It's like he's an outsider.

And as we moved forward, the journey gradually became more and more difficult. If you've been alone. Fang Tian had already "transformed" again, not to mention that there was still a distance ahead that I don't know how far it was, even if the two of them were walking this section at the moment, it was not a mere ninth-level magician who could deal with it.

A ninth-level magician can't do it, and neither can a fifth-level martial artist, even if this fifth-level martial artist is a mysterious bloodliner.

In fact, it is precisely because of this reason that Dongfang Sheng can barely support until now, if it was just an ordinary fifth-level martial artist, he should have hung up a long time ago.

But with the familiarity with the general environment here as expressed by the tour guide classmates along the way, Fang Tian knew that there should be some doorways that he didn't know. ――Maybe somebody will answer in the near future?

However, in Fang Tian's speculation, this morning, after breakfast, Dongfang Sheng changed his previous silence, and said to Fang Tian with a solemn face, "I'm serious": "Brother, who are you?"

Fang Tian was amused in his heart, but he just replied calmly: "As you can see, I am a magician and a potions master. ”

Hearing Fang Tian's response like this, Dongfang Sheng was inexplicably a little irritable: "You know I didn't ask this!" After saying this, without waiting for Fang Tian's reaction, he said again: "Forget it, don't ask about this." Dude, then you sue me, what are you going to do in the Sea of Death?"

"Explore the ruins. Fang Tian said lightly.

Based on what he sensed when he was promoted before, it was suspected of being a secret realm, and there was no trace, so it should be regarded as a ruin.

"Ruins?" but seeing Dongfang Sheng hearing this, his expression became very strange, and he wanted to laugh but felt that it didn't seem to be suitable for laughing at this time, so he was a little suffocated, and it took a long time for this feeling to calm down, and then he said: "Brother, I don't know where you got this news from, but you must have been deceived! There are no ruins there, absolutely not!"

"Absolutely, no?" Fang Tian asked rhetorically.

Dongfang Sheng's reaction was a little strange, could it be that the situation was a little different from what he imagined?

Just when Fang Tian was a little skeptical of his judgment, he saw Dongfang Sheng's expression change again, and became a little hesitant: "It should be, no, there can't be any ruins there." ”

Fang Tian shook his head.

Well, this guy is obviously unreliable too.

"Brother Dongfang, you should be quite familiar with it. Then tell me what exactly is there, a sea?" Fang Tian asked.

"It's the sea, right?" Dongfang Sheng nodded subconsciously and shook his head, "But that place is different from the ordinary sea, hey, I can't tell you clearly." You don't know what it's like until you see it with your own eyes. ”

"Then you will show me the way?" Fang Tiandao.

This is exactly where Dongfang Sheng hesitated. After hesitating for a long time, the guy said bluntly as if he had made up his mind: "Dude. If you come with me, we'll be back in my family when we go out again. Then, if the patriarch asks you who you are......"

Dongfang Sheng's words were a bit hidden, but of course Fang Tian understood it.

An ordinary travel companion or even a friend would be welcomed, and it didn't matter if the person was a magician or a potions master or something. But a person with a ninth-level secret legend of a martial artist, and a person of unknown origin. That's a big problem!

At that time, the magician or the potions master or something will definitely not be able to explain it.

And so it is.

If there is no good communication here, Dongfang Sheng will not dare to bring this partner back, not because he is afraid that this partner will have any accidents or something, but because he is worried that this partner will likely be hurt by the family.

The ninth-level secret legend of the martial artist, this level is too big!

It could even be said that there is nothing more than that!

Dongfang Sheng could fully imagine that when he returned to the family. What a storm it would be to bring back something. But if you don't hand over this ninth-level secret inheritance......

Dongfang Sheng let out a long breath and shook his head painfully.

Carrying what the family urgently needs, ignoring the expectations of the family for thousands of years, and not revealing the slightest bit of news. He couldn't.

But if he sat back and watched his friend put himself in danger because of this, he couldn't do it either. - He didn't know what the family would do to his friend, but he was sure. I won't let it go.

"You just have to tell me, does your family have a magician?What is the highest rank?" Fang Tian didn't see Dongfang Sheng's expression change. He asked.

"Yes, Grand Mage. Dongfang Sheng was a little puzzled. But he still replied truthfully.

"That's fine, as long as the great magician of your clan sees me, he will know who I am. After saying this, seeing that Dongfang Sheng was still a little uneasy, Fang Tian said again: "Don't worry, I have a token on me, and the person who gave me the token is only higher than the great magician." ”

Of course, the token or something is a nonsense, oh, or can it be said that it can barely be said to be a "myth"?

"Is the rank higher than the Great Magician?" Dongfang Shenghu was suspicious, but the worry in his heart disappeared by half, "Do you mean the Sacred Domain? Brother, are you a disciple of the Sacred Domain?"

Yes, as soon as these words came out, Dongfang Sheng's background was no longer in doubt.

You must know that at the beginning, Fang Tian didn't even know how many ranks the mages were in, and this situation was not unique to him alone, it was the common status quo of many scattered cultivators in the entire continent. Even if you are not a casual cultivator, if you don't have a teacher of the rank of Great Magician or above or close to your elders, it is estimated that it will be difficult to know that there is such a thing as a "Sacred Domain".

Basically, it can also be said that knowing these three words itself represents a kind of identity authentication.

This is the end of the conversation.

The two continued to set off, and after dealing with a bunch of big and small bosses all the way in a thrilling way, Fang Tian didn't see anyone to greet them, but the two came to the edge of a cliff.

It's a broken canyon, only a few miles wide, and about dozens of miles long, it's big, but in fact, it's like that, it's like standing in front of you, nothing strange, and it's not even related to grandeur or anything.

There are still a lot of trees in the canyon, more vines, of course, it is said that vines, in fact, compared with trees, they are a little more curved, and they are not much different from trees in other aspects. -- Thousands of years old vines, old stems and branches, are not comparable to the kind of branches and vines that ordinary people have in their impressions or imaginations, and even dance with the wind.

Dongfang Sheng was obviously more familiar with this canyon, so much so that he was quite familiar, at least much more familiar than he was in the jungle before.

Under his leadership, the two of them turned left and right, bending forward and backward, I don't know how many bends they made, and how many ancient trees and vines passed through the inside of the heart of the tree, gradually, the position of the two became lower and lower, and there was a tendency to go underground.

Underpass?

Fang Tian understood in his heart.

If you want to avoid those powerful monsters on the ground, you can either fly through the sky or go underground.

There are still some animals infested along the way, so that they take advantage of the darkness to sneak attack the two of them, but they are all scum with a maximum combat power of seven to eight, compared to those encountered on the ground before, they can be called "weak bodies".

Darkness or something, for the two people with elemental sense, it is nothing.

Yi Fang Tian didn't make any more moves, and made a fireball or something to come out to illuminate it, which would be too stupid.

As the journey progressed, the position became lower and lower, and the plants became fewer and fewer, and of course, the animals that formed a proportional relationship with the plants in general also became fewer and fewer, and gradually, the environment around the two became lonely, and there was no longer even a small grass.

After the primitive algae creatures such as lichens scattered on the ground began to disappear, Fang Tian slowly heard the sound of running water.

At this time, the two of them had already walked in a huge underground gap, which was more than ten meters high in some places and dozens of meters high in some places, except for the cave above their heads and the steep and uneven ground, it was no different from ordinary earth.

To put it simply, this is another layer of earth beneath the earth.

After walking in this underground layer for several more days, the sound of flowing water that Fang Tian heard became louder and louder, and it became more and more urgent, coming from under his feet, and it seemed that not far below the two of them, there was a very turbulent underground river.

Soon, the underground river really appeared in Fang Tian's field of vision.

"It's here!" Dongfang Sheng said with a long sigh and a little brisk, as if the lonely underground walking all this time had caused some small burden on his psyche.

Or maybe the lightness at this time is the reason for the proximity to home.

The water of the underground river flows forward, that is, it is in the same direction as the two of them, which is a lot of trouble.

At this moment, Dongfang Sheng explained to Fang Tian: "The water at this time is just flowing forward, if you miss this time of year, you won't be able to walk, and by February, the water will be completely reversed." ”

Fang Tian nodded, unimpressed.

The two of them didn't even have to build a boat, just next to the underground river, there were several large wooden boats, all seven or eight meters wide, and then the same seven or eight meters long, with a flat bottom. The entire hull is painted black and made of unknown black wood.

At Dongfang Sheng's signal, the two of them boarded one of the wooden boats, and with a little traction, the boat quietly slid into the underground river, and then was carried by the turbulent river, all the way forward.

"Are there any monsters in the underground river?" Fang Tian asked curiously, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the boat.

"Monsters? Dongfang Sheng's tone was not too sure, "I heard that there may be, but we haven't encountered it." There are some arrowtooth fish, which are quite delicious. As he spoke, he also moistened his mouth, and he looked like he was very reminiscent or nostalgic. (To be continued......)