Despite the turmoil in his heart, Zhang Yuan's face still did not show a word, but the fist hidden in the big sleeve clenched tighter, and pretended to be confused: "Forgive the younger generation for being lonely and unheard, dare to ask which realm is this, and what is the danger?"

Fan Xuanqing shook his head and said, "Few people in this world know about it, and its weirdness is even less known. ”

Then, he looked at Zhang Yuan and smiled inexplicably: "You want to ask, why did you choose you, and even promised the position of true inheritance, right?"

Zhang Yuan was silent, just silent.

"Well, since I have said this, I will tell you all about it, so that you will not be suspicious. ”

"Do you still remember, some time ago, when my sect recruited disciples, the Hongqiao used to test qualifications?"

Without waiting for Zhang Yuan to speak, Fan Xuanqing said with some emotion: "That is not only to test the spiritual root, but also to judge the function of different species, so as to prevent the demonization from infiltrating my sect and plotting against it." But I didn't expect that not only did I meet you, a person with a heavenly Dao foundation, who almost deceived the past with the method of giving birth to lotus, but also revealed a rare root bone. ”

"That world, although it is full of spiritual things, is not a place where everyone can go, if it is not for a few people with special roots, they will be assimilated and polluted when they get there, and become an indescribable and indescribable strange existence. ”

"And you, you're one of those few. ”

"You, would you like to?"

......

Above the demon head, Fan Xuanqing's figure was gone, leaving Zhang Yuan alone, staring at Jinhai County, which was gradually moving away.

It was only at this moment that the sorrow of leaving home slowly came to my heart.

This trip is far away from his homeland, what he wants is to live forever and see for a long time, to be free in the world, and what he wants is that my life is up to me, not to be slaughtered by others, but he is constantly falling into one game after another.

Perhaps the unity of all worlds is itself a grand game, and both monks and demons have to run for survival in this game.

Zhang Yuan did not immediately agree to Fan Xuanqing's proposal, but he did not refuse it at once.

The other party has good words, there is no intention of persecution, but righteousness and brightness, and in exchange for his service with the benefits of the true transmission, he has reason to weigh it carefully.

This condition, in the case of any loose practice, will be agreed upon.

Even if it is the true lineage of the sect, it will be willing to take risks and fight bloodily, and it is impossible to grow up in the greenhouse all the time.

What is raised like that is waste is not called a monk.

Zhang Yuan is not a person who is afraid of adventure and fighting, along the way, what is the difference between him and those demon cultivators who have accumulated years?

However, what kind of place is the netherworld, that weird, absurd, bizarre and strange world, full of all kinds of terrifying existences that make him powerless, and he can't drive them away or kill them......

For a moment, Zhang Yuan wanted to show the eyeballs on his right palm in front of Fan Xuanqing and ask him to help think of a solution......

He knew that the special root bone that Fan Xuanqing was talking about was very likely to be a misjudgment caused by this strange eye, and he did not truly deduce his holy body body.

However, he still gave up on this plan, and it was not clear what the consequences would be after revealing the ironclad evidence that this representative was infected by the Netherworld, so it was better to be cautious in everything.

In the netherworld, there are indeed abundant resources, and many spiritual materials can be found on the roadside at will. The last time I accidentally fell into the netherworld, I met the three monks of the Canglan Sect, saying that they were looking for something for the master Xiangyangzi, although in the end they fled in embarrassment and disappeared in front of Zhang Yuan's eyes, but it also shows that there is indeed some way to leave safely.

As long as he is careful, the chance of survival is indeed very high, but he has already been eroded by the Netherworld!

Who can guarantee that after entering the Netherworld again, in that environment, the strange eyes in his palm will once again grow all over his body?

You can also choose to reject Fan Xuanqing.

After all, if this matter is not voluntary, it is basically impossible to force him to do it, on the premise of excluding the other party's troubles, even if Fan Xuanqing does not drive him off the boat, what should he do after he arrives in the other world?

With his own Heavenly Dao Foundation, he did not doubt that he was treated as a guest in some small sects and small families, but in the long run, that choice would be too small and too small for him.

However, with his waste qualifications, even for the sake of the Heavenly Dao Foundation and the root bones, he will be given an inner gate identity at most, and perhaps after several years of hard work, he will also be able to enter the True Inheritance......

In this way, they will still be born and die in the fight, how much better can it be compared to the netherworld?

Moreover, can the precious years that have disappeared invisibly last until that day?

Now the position of true inheritance is close at hand. Is this risk or not?

Unconsciously, two months have passed on the boat, and Wei Yunshui, who was still novel at the beginning, gradually got tired of the boundless sea outside the window, and he couldn't get enough of every rì's practice, and often lay in front of the window weakly, watching the giant birds and krakens that slipped across the sea from time to time.

I have to say that under the shock of the huge demon head in the bow, this giant ship has been saved from a lot of unnecessary troubles. But if trouble comes, it will not be a big problem that can be easily solved.

"Big brother!

Fan Tong was like a huge pig demon running on the ground, and after these years of cultivation, his steps became heavier and heavier, and he made a roar in the corridor.

Then he entered Zhang Yuan's cabin without telling him, and said with a swollen face: "Fuck, I actually lost today's Dao law drill, and that dead calf actually used a magic weapon, isn't this cheating?"

Wei Yunshui glared at the big fat man vigorously, and reluctantly moved away from Zhang Yuan.

Fan Tong was not afraid of her, and also glared at her: "What are you looking at?

Wei Yun was angry, stomped his feet fiercely, and said coquettishly: "Dead fat man, what are you talking about, he is my husband, I don't rely on you and he still relies on you?"

"Gotta get it, you!" Fan Tong choked back: "I'm not rare, why didn't I kill you by eating up a thousand spirit stones in a year?"

"You!"

Wei Yunshui's apricot eyes were round, he pinched out a magic trick in his hand, and with a light touch of his tender onion-like fingers, a fireball flew out, Fan Tong hurriedly gestured a few times, and a weak barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, but it was pierced by the fireball, exploded on his hair bun, and suddenly became a lit torch, so anxious that he hurriedly released a water mist technique, and it was extinguished with seven flutters and eight beats.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Wei Yunshui couldn't help but laugh out loud.

During this period of time, these two people have had many quarrels, most of them start with quarrels and end with force, Wei Yunshui condenses the fourth layer, Fan Tong can be the first layer, where is her opponent? There is no doubt that she has been crushed and defeated every time.

Unexpectedly, Fan Tongyi said with a sad face: "Big brother, why do you say that I am so miserable? I was beaten outside, and I was bullied by your mother-in-law here, do you think you should do something?"

Wei Yunshui looked Jǐngti, and immediately stopped Zhang Yuan behind him with a helpless expression, glared and said: "Fatty, you are here to beat my husband's autumn wind again! ”

Fan Tong said anxiously: "When a man speaks, how can you interject?"

Zhang Yuan saw that the two were about to quarrel again, but he looked deaf and indifferent, and was about to say something, when a person approached outside the door, raised an object with both hands, and said respectfully: "The sword blank has been forged, please accept it by the immortal master." (To be continued)