Chapter 463 enters the Kunyuan Continent

Fanjing Mountain was located in the southern part of the Southern Chu Empire.

From a distance, the strange peaks stand tall, towering and straight, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and it is a fairyland scene.

A long time ago, Fu Lou wanted to visit Fanjing Mountain, and several monks such as Jieyan, Xuzhu, and Xumu of Fanjing Mountain had invited him to go. But Fu Lou has been riddled with cumbersome things over the years, and it is difficult to come to the air.

Now that it's finally here, it's a different identity, so it's inconvenient to visit them.

Fu Lou's free and easy figure flew briskly and rushed up the mountain. He was dressed in a clean gray wide-sleeved Taoist robe, with a three-inch-high Dao bun on his head, a three-foot-long seven-star sword on his back, and a dust whisk in his hand, dressed as a standard disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Along the way, the green bamboo smoke and haze, the stream murmuring, the birds singing, and the rabbits and deer playing leisurely. Such harmony between all things and all souls is truly pleasing to the eye and refreshing.

Unconsciously, Fu Lou came to the outside of the mountain gate.

The mountain gate is very simple, made of bluestone, there is no carved pattern, there is no gold plastering, it is much worse than the general sect, only the big characters of "Fanjing Mountain" are vigorous and powerful, and it makes people admire.

Fu Lou stepped forward and took out the handwritten secret letter and identity jade plate handed over to him by the head of Xuanxu, and handed them to the monk guarding the mountain. The monk guarding the mountain asked Fu Lou to wait for a while, saying that the token needed to be verified by the deacon elders.

...... Soon.

The monk guarding the mountain opened the door and invited Fu Lou to go in and returned the jade plaque to him.

Along the bluestone steps, Fu Lou bends left and right to come to a platform. Standing here, you can see the simple pavilions and pavilions in the distance, but the monk did not take him up to visit, only said to wait here.

The platform is relatively large, and there are many stone tables and stone benches. There were already some monks from various sects who had come to the rescue, and they were burning incense and drinking tea. Their cultivation is relatively high, and in terms of speaking, among the monks present, Fu Lou's cultivation is the lowest.

Fu Lou shook off the dust and arched his hand: "In the breeze, from the Immortal Sect." ”

Everyone nodded their heads in acknowledgement, and then continued to drink tea. Indeed, it is difficult for such a small Taoist priest to make them respectful, and the matter of getting up and returning the salute will be avoided.

Fu Lou didn't care, he just hoped that the less noticed he was, the better, so as not to reveal his flaws. Then, under the arrangement of the monk who knew the guest, he sat down in a more remote seat and poured himself a drink.

People came to the platform one after another, and each time they came, they needed to be polite.

Some of the monks here, Fu Lou knew him, such as the head of Yuanyuan of the Infinite Sect, she actually went out in person, presumably the disciples who participated in the Demon Slayer Army had a close relationship with her.

At the beginning of the lanterns, a septuagenarian monk with an abnormally bright brain floated from the mountain to the platform.

All the monks stood up and bowed to the monk with reverent expressions. It turned out that this septuagenarian monk was the contemporary head of the Fanjing Mountain Sect - Master Jieguang.

Master Jieguang's face was extremely kind, always with some tolerant and gentle smiles, he folded his palms and bowed back to everyone, and opened his Zen mouth: "The monks have come all the way to help find the missing people, and the poor monks are here to thank you." ”

After the monks were polite, Master Jieguang continued: "This time the matter is urgent, and the poor monk will make a long story short. In order to identify each other, each monk was given an identification badge and a random number was drawn at random, making a total of 32 monks. ”

Then, one of the monks began to hand out a small bag to each person, which contained an identity tag and dozens of transmission notes.

At the same time as the identity card was issued, Master Jieguang probably talked about the contact method and some precautions, such as when encountering something that cannot be decided, No. 2 obeys No. 1, No. 3 obeys No. 2, and so on.

As soon as Fu Lou heard this, he took out the identity card and saw that there was a word urgent on the front with No. 1 written on the back. Looking at the identity card in his hand, he thought helplessly: "How could I get the number one?" Isn't this a trick, I am not familiar with the Kunyuan Continent at all, how can I make a correct judgment." Hey, it seems that it's hard not to attract attention. ”

Not long after, the thirty-two monks left Fanjing Mountain and flew west at night.

......

The group came to a high rock by the sea and listened to the sound of the waves of "...... and boom".

One of the monks shouted, "Who's One?" ”

Fu Lou said: "This ...... Under is No. 1, can you take a back seat to No. 2 and change the brand. ”

"You can't trade your ID card with Poor Dao, and you can't take a back seat. A tall and burly forty-year-old Taoist priest shouted, throwing Fu Lou an identity card. His name is Gao Shao, he is from Xuantian Sect, no wonder Fu Lou of the Immortal Sect is the most unconvinced.

Fu Lou happily took the identity card and threw the No. 1 identity card over. ,

If you look at the ID card in your hand again, it's actually number 32 - the last one, uh, that's it

"Don't change" said a white-clothed Confucian with a gloomy complexion, and his movements were delicate. His name is Yin Blade, and he is from the Yin Mountain Sect, and he then added: "Even if I change, I will not obey the orders of this big winter melon." ”

"You poor sour want to find fault?" Kuiwei Taoist was not happy.

Another monk with a majestic face sang a Buddha horn and said, "Monks, please be quiet, the art of war: it is not a good sign that the soldiers have not moved, but they are in chaos first." Well, in my opinion, it's better not to change it, what do you think, monks?"

Fu Lou knew this monk, he was from Fanjing Mountain, he was a member of the precept character, and the Dharma name was Quit Fire.

Everyone nodded, and it seemed that they had great respect for the cessation. In fact, it is only when a decision is made that you need to take the order by number. Under normal circumstances, most things are arranged by Quitfire, because Quitfire is the deputy leader of the special diving team, and he has just returned, and he is most familiar with the situation in the Kunyuan Continent.

Fu Lou had to change back his identity card, took out a map and looked at it, stretched out his hand, and said, "Fly west, slightly north." There's a small island there, just in the middle of the way to take a break. ”

"Huhuhu......"

There was no objection from the crowd, and they all took to the air with their swords.

In this line, although Fu Lou's cultivation is the lowest, his flying sword is the fastest, so he always flies at the forefront. Gao Shao wanted to surpass him, but found that he had just surpassed him, and he immediately fell behind, but after a few times, he couldn't surpass him anymore, so he could only look at him.

Everyone was a little surprised, and they all thought: "This Qingfeng little Taoist priest still has some skills." ”

Although the Nakajo Sea is a long strip, it is relatively speaking, and it still takes more than a dozen hours to cross the past. Of course, if Fu Lou flew alone, it wouldn't take so long.

The group searched for two islands halfway, and after staying twice, they arrived at the Kunyuan continent along the way.

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The eastern part of the Kunyuan Continent is plains and hills, and there are many countries, but they are all small countries, and they are all established by force, and wars are frequent, and they may be subverted at any time.

Between the central and eastern regions, there is a north-south mountain range - Rolling Block Mountain. The Rolling Mountain blocks all the rain in the east, and it is surrounded by the Great Desert to the west. Further west of the Great Desert is the boundless mountains and all kinds of strange and dangerous places, where is the paradise of the cultivation realm of the Kunyuan Continent.

The group floated in the air, and at the feet was a small fishing village, where sturdy fishermen, both men and women, toil on the seashore with bare chests and chests, and their fishing gear is rough and simple, such as canoes and long harpoons.

The cessation of fire sent out a thousand-mile transmission note, and then, led everyone directly to the first destination, Bear Mountain. Bear Mountain is one of the secret contact points for the Secret Dive Team, and the only way to get the latest news is to go there.

This time, it was the fire cessation flying ahead, and he knew the way and flew west.

An hour later, the group came to a high mountain with a dense forest.

There was already a black-clothed man waiting at the top of the mountain, and the black-clothed man was tall and tall, and his cultivation was at least in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. After he exchanged the code with Jiehuo, he handed Jiehuo a jade slip. Then, setting the code for the next time, he turned and dived into the dense forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Quing Huo looked at Yu Jian carefully, then looked into the distance to the west, stretched out his arm, and said firmly: "Let's go, go to the Confused Desert"

There are many deserts in the middle of the Kunyuan Continent, and the most dangerous desert is the Confused Desert. There were strong winds all year round, and there was never a drop of rain, and ordinary mortals had only a dead end after entering. Therefore, it is also known as the Desert of Death, which has the same name as the desert of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

According to the latest information from the special diving team, the outpost and the Chinese army brigade disappeared near the Confused Desert, so it is speculated that they were most likely lured into the Confused Desert by the enemy.

......

The wind, whining.

Sand, flying all over the sky.

The group flew over the rolling mountain, entered the desert area, and came to the confused desert like a big bird.

The wind and sand here are really big, and when you come to the edge of the confused desert, the range of visibility is already very small, if you go deep into the desert, you can see five zhang away, it is good. Here, the Qiankun Law Eye highlights its role, making Fu Lou's vision much farther than others.

Gao Shao asked with difficulty, "How can No. 1 ensure that he doesn't get lost?"

"I have the flag ball. Fu Lou took out a fist-sized ball and explained: "Buried here, it will keep sending signals, and we will know the direction." ”

This kind of flag ball was exchanged for Qin Song by Fu Lou from the hands of Wufa, and he had several.

Gao Shao's eyes rolled, his burly figure and square face were matched with a pair of small eyes, which looked a little nondescript, and said, "Where is the receiver?" ”

Yin Blade's eyes rolled, and he said in a strange voice: "You think that the big winter melon is beautiful, no, the receiver will be handed over to the fire cessation master for safekeeping." ”

Everyone agreed: "Agreed"

Fu Lou smiled, took out a small jade plaque, and handed it to the flame with both hands. In fact, there is more than one such receiver, so why not take one?

After burying the marker ball, the group headed into the depths of the confused desert.

Sure enough, the cube jade plaque in the fire cessation hand, as long as its top protrusion was facing the direction of the flag ball, it would continue to flicker with a faint light. When everyone saw this, they were all surprised, and they were also a little curious about Fu Lou, and secretly thought: "The Immortal Sect is worthy of being an ancient sect, and there are a lot of gadgets. ”