A memorial service lasted for seven days, Fang He had been kneeling in front of Uncle Mo's couch in the hall for seven days, not eating or drinking, at the beginning, those who were a little hostile to Fang He thought that Fang He was pretentious, but until the day of the burial, Fang He did not move a little, and then looked at his gaze There was a slight change.

The burial place is not far behind the house, the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, but it can't sweep away the haze and remorse in Fang He's heart, from the moment the coffin was carried out of the hall, until the last handful of loess sprinkled into the tomb, Fang He knelt from beginning to end, he had not closed his eyes for seven days and seven nights, and he could only comfort Uncle Mo's kindness in this way.

The tomb was completed, the wind stopped, everyone looked at Fang He, who was still kneeling in front of the tomb, shook their heads, and went back separately, leaving Fang He alone.

This guard, Fang He actually guarded for seventy-seven forty-nine days, during these forty-nine days, Fang He did not move, and several times someone came to him in front of him and did not move a bit, if it wasn't for the breath of air, maybe they all thought that Fang He had followed Uncle Mo's footsteps.

Among these people who came to visit on the way, there were also some monks, who were several spies in the Guanzhi team who were not very advanced in cultivation, they had actually arrived as early as when Fang He had just returned to the village, but because of Uncle Mo's departure, they did not come to disturb Fang He, but they did not leave, and they monitored Fang He from different directions.

Fang He also knew about this, but he didn't care about it, after all, he was in no mood to pay attention to it now, and finally after forty-nine days, Fang He moved his somewhat stiff throat.

"Come out, they're all acquaintances."

"Meet the four masters, the big masters..."

"I know, you must have a deep grudge against me, too."

Fang He's words made the two spies' faces turn slightly red, but thinking of the brothers they had lost on their trip to the secret realm, they also mustered up the courage to roar at Fang He at the moment.

In the face of their roar, Fang He was also a little speechless, let alone unable to speak, so he had to drag his heavy body slowly into the distance.

The two of them did not stop Fang He from leaving, because the direction he left was exactly where their base camp was located.

Witnessing the life and death with Uncle Mo, in the more than fifty days that Fang He was silent, he didn't think about anything about cultivation at all, he just played the bits and pieces with Uncle Mo over and over again in his mind, and even recalled all the things he had experienced since he could remember.

On the way to the base camp step by step, the two spies clearly saw that there were circles of ripples naturally emanating from Fang He's body, which were clearly bursts of patterns.

In other words, although Fang He didn't do anything during this time of vigilance, he had unconsciously sorted out the path he was going to take.

Of course, this is also his sufficient background, this time Uncle Mo's death is just an opportunity, when there is no more Dao pattern on his body, a breath that is several times stronger than before spreads, and for a while, the two spies not far behind him lay on the ground and couldn't move.

The two spies raised their heads with difficulty, you look at me, I look at you, they both saw the shock in each other's eyes, and they admired this white four-master in their hearts even more, completely forgetting the purpose of their coming.

After his cultivation was promoted, Fang He's speed also became faster, and it only took a few breaths to come to the front of the official to their base camp, but he didn't go in immediately, but just stood outside.

It wasn't until sunset that a familiar figure of Fang He flew out from the base camp.

The person who came was the official Zhi, but the feeling to Fang He seemed a little strange, not because of their attitude towards Fang He, but because the posture of the official was a little strange, and the breath was still a little disordered.

When he came to about three meters in front of Fang He, Guan Zhi stopped, nodded slightly, and then turned around and walked towards the base camp, Fang He also followed in time, until he reached the core of the base camp, and the two sides did not say even half a word.

However, Fang He has also found some clues along the way, first of all, the mountain gate of the base camp, there were people standing guard last time, but this time I didn't see it, and there used to be a palace in this core place, and now there is only a cave full of mountains, it seems that something has happened.

As for what happened, Fang He couldn't guess, and he didn't ask, because he knew that the character of the official would definitely tell him, so the two of them came to the cave of the official in silence.

After entering the cave, the official completely sealed the cave, and glanced at Fang He, from this moment on, it was impossible to detect the situation inside the cave.

Although it was not clear why Guan Zhi did this, Fang He still understood it, and also released a spiritual aura to add a layer of insurance to this layer of seals, and thanks to the fact that he had already mastered the art of controlling spirits, the strength of this layer of seals had risen in a straight line, even if a monk from the Divine Tribulation Realm glanced at it, he could not perceive the slightest movement in the cave.

After doing all this, Guan Zhi suddenly sat down on the ground, and after sighing heavily, he told Fang He about their trip to the secret realm.

It turned out that although they didn't meet Fang He after entering the secret realm, they encountered a strange creature that was gnawing on the monks who had entered the secret realm earlier than them, and that scene made their scalps numb for a while, and they didn't care about looking for the inheritance at the moment, so they ran away, but the number of those monsters was too much, and in the end, only Guan Zhi escaped with four powerful monks, and they were all injured.

After they escaped from the secret realm, the mountain peak gradually disappeared into the earth, and the sound was deafening, and the five of them immediately rushed in the direction of the base camp, but what they didn't expect was that they were surrounded within a thousand meters of the mountain peak.

After discovering that there were only five of them, most of them were instigated by a few Divine Fusion Realm monks, and most of them targeted the official who had led them, and the already injured official was even more seriously injured.

finally broke out of the encirclement, and the official was almost to the point of running out of oil and lamps; Originally, he would have hated the four monks on the spot, but after handing over all the belongings on him, the men let him go with a little old affection.

Rao is like this, and it almost made the official cultivation completely lost, and the injury has not healed until now.

When he returned to the base camp, the prosperity that had once existed here no longer existed, and looking at the wailing all over the ground, the official's heart was extremely cold.

Although he suffered such a big change, Guan Zhi had been thinking about Fang He, so he also vetoed the idea of transferring the people under him, and he didn't know where the confidence came from, he was sure that Fang He would definitely appear, and it would not be too late.

After listening to the official Zhi's story, Fang He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, the middle-aged man in front of him still chose to believe in himself in such a situation, but some of his previous thoughts were a little bit of a villain's heart.

Of course, now is not the time to dwell on these, I carefully checked the injury of Guan Zhi, it is indeed very serious, it has been injured to the root, under normal circumstances, there is almost no possibility of recovering to the peak.

However, there is a way to deal with the injury of the official, after all, there is also a void spirit sapling planted in his ethereal spirit ring, and he can recover it by picking a leaf and taking it into medicine.

Just do it when you think of it, with Fang He's assistance, Guan Zhi's injuries recovered quickly, because those medicinal powers were all directly into the lesion under the guidance of Fang He's divine soul.