The ghost flew for four days and three nights, and Fang Tianmu and Zhou Xiqin followed them for four days and three nights, during which Fang Tianmu never dared to act rashly. As soon as the light of the night fell, Fang Tianmu suddenly sensed a familiar breath of flames, although his perception of the elements was far inferior to Mu Ziyun's, but the breath of flames had an extremely wide range, as if it was a special "volcanic group".

But when the clouds descended, he found that the home of lights below was originally a clan territory, and the breath of fire was the eighth fire in the world, mortal childishness. Fang Tianmu understood that this should be the same as the "Son of Zhurong", an ancient family that inherited the fire of mortality.

The fire of mortality burns in the gold, the tip of the building, on any visible and plastic building, a lampstand is specially placed, and the fire of mortality burns endlessly, reflecting the entire clan land under the night sky into a golden appearance, and before the clan land, is a quiet lake.

The ghost shadow was suspended in the air, Fang Tianmu could sense the monstrous anger on his body, and he also guessed that this should be the Shen clan on the shore of Changting Lake.

The ghost shadow had already begun to gasp Fang Tianmu's vitality, which had already broken the rule of yin and yang, but Fang Tianmu, who had been prepared for a long time, took advantage of his unpreparedness and used a three-inch-long crack in the underworld to swallow the ghost shadow in, before he was in a good mood, Jiang Chang Danpu didn't think about coming out.

It was only then that he noticed that Zhou Xiqin, who had never practiced before, was dying in the four days and three nights of rapid travel in the air, with serious loss of moisture, and a large number of blood marks cut by the wind on his skin.

Fang Tianmu was remorseful, and in desperation, he had to force down and ask for help.

As soon as he fell two hundred feet from the ground, a wall of fire blocked him underneath, and after a while, a human race cultivator flew in front of him, it was a woman, the woman was wrapped in mortal fire, and said sharply: "Who is coming!" ”

Fang Tianmu pointed to Zhou Xiqin in his arms, due to his preconceived ideas, Fang Tianmu was very vigilant and indifferent to the person in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the woman glanced at Zhou Xiqin, and after a pause, she immediately said: "This woman is in urgent need of treatment, send it down quickly!" Then, he led Fang Tianmu to the Shen clan.

Zhou Xiqin was carried to the bed, the woman snorted, and immediately a few girls were busy, and after a while, the basin came, Fang Tianmu walked out of the door, and half an hour later, a small servant brought a pot of ginger chicken soup.

Fang Tianmu sat quietly on the stone steps outside the door, and in front of him stood a five-foot-high lampstand, which burned with a mortal fire, he sensed the energy flow of the flame, why could this flame last for a long time? It turns out that every mortal fire is associated with the energy of a practitioner, and this connection does not consume much energy, and the practitioner maintains the burning of the flame with the lowest consumption, while some of the lampstands do not have flames, but there are traces of energy connections.

Fang Tianmu realized that every lampstand may be the proof of everyone in the clan, and sure enough, when the woman walked out of the room, under Fang Tianmu's inquiry, she explained the meaning of these lampstands, after every child of the Shen clan can practice and accumulate energy, there will be a special lampstand that is erected in any position in the clan land, as long as this person is in the clan land, the mortal fire will burn in the lampstand, and the flame and this person are connected by energy bonds. When a practitioner goes out and dies, the flame of the lampstand is extinguished.

Fang Tianmu counted them, and the lampstands that he could see in front of him were hundreds or thousands, which was enough to see the power of this family.

The woman asked, "Who are you, your realm is so strange, and your breath has obviously reached the realm of the king's (widowed realm), but why can't I see through you?" ”

The woman's talent is not low, she has reached the realm of abandonment, she looked at Fang Tianmu for a long time, and she didn't see how many steps he was in the widowhood realm, but when a cultivator of this strength came, she didn't dare to slack off, her spirit was tense, and she also reported the matter as soon as possible, but the Shen clan was really calm, no one came to visit, and there was no hostility and murderous aura.

Seeing that Fang Tianmu didn't answer, the woman stopped talking, so she stood quietly behind Fang Tianmu.

Suddenly, three or four meteorites fell from the sky, Fang Tianmu was very suspicious, but the woman was used to it, and said to herself: "Hey, this girl, it's really a disaster-inducing fate, and she can't be idle for a moment." ”

The meteorites all smashed towards one place, and the three lampstands in that place released flames at the same time, forming three barriers to keep the meteorites out.

Only then did Fang Tianmu realize that the energy in that place was very strange, as if there were more than a dozen energy layers wrapped in clusters, as if they were protecting some secret.

It's just that this kind of partition can't stop Fang Tianmu from perceiving, his starry eyes passed through the energy layer, "pulling the line" for himself, and the secrets behind the more than a dozen energy layers were also seen at a glance.

When the familiar energy appeared, Fang Tianmu was stunned for a moment, and actually showed joy, and then immediately flew towards that side. The woman tried her best to stop him, but she couldn't stop him.

How could the barrier of mortal fire stop him, he stepped into the small courtyard in three steps.

Although the night was deep, the girl did not sleep, sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, with an oil lamp, in a daze. When Fang Tianmu appeared in front of her, she still couldn't believe it, because her whole life had been "escaping" under bad luck, and she rarely had the experience of seeing each other again after separating from the person she met.

This woman is Xue Zhongqiao.

Fang Tianmu stood at the stone table, Xue Zhongqiao sat sideways, the two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly smiled in unison, Fang Tianmu was already handsome, and this smile was extremely gentle, if Mu Ziyun was here, he would definitely not know this guy.

Xue Zhongqiao said, "Huh? What a coincidence, how did you end up here. ”

Almost at the same time, Fang Tianmu also asked, "Why are you here?" ”

The woman who had been watching Fang Tianmu rushed in and shouted, "Hugh wants to hurt people!" Girl, stand behind me! ”

Although she didn't have the strength to compete with Fang Tianmu, she still firmly protected Xue Zhongqiao. Xue Zhongqiao hurriedly said: "Sister Yu, this is my friend, not a wicked person. ”

"Huh? You're still in such a state.... Friend? ”

Seeing that Xue Zhongqiao had a very good relationship with the woman, Fang Tianmu actually had a good impression of this clan in his heart, and completely forgot Jiang Chang Danpu's hatred.

The woman asked Fang Tianmu again, "Who is Your Excellency!" ”

This time, Fang Tianmu opened his mouth and replied: "'Xia' - Fang Tianmu." ”

"Kasumi?" The woman wondered, "I haven't heard of this place." ”

"It's an organization," Xue Zhongqiao said in a low voice, "The members are all very powerful cultivators, and the leader is called Mu Ziyun. ”

Xue Zhongqiao had not met Mu Ziyun and Bell Bell, so it was conceivable that these news were all told to her by Fang Tianmu at the beginning.

At this moment, a voice came from thousands of miles, and the voice said: "Shen Yu, that woman has been rescued and woken up." ”