The confrontation with the big-eared creatures was just a small episode of this trip to the secret realm of the Xujiang River, now that the other party had left, Fang He did not plan to act in such a high-profile manner again, whether it was the entrustment of Li Yushui and the others or the request of the ring spirit, he had to go to the deepest part of the secret realm.

The strange thing is that Fang He has never encountered any living beings along the way, and the closer he gets to the depths, the quieter the surroundings become, almost an absolute quiet, and it is also an absolute darkness, which makes people feel a little hairy, even Fang He is no exception.

Just as Fang He was about to give up, the surrounding environment finally began to normalize, and a barren land appeared at the end of the darkness, even more barren than before the black wall in the north, and at the end of this barren land stood an altar.

When I got closer, I saw that the altar was as dilapidated as its surroundings, and there was still a broken spar in the middle, which looked a little new, and I thought it had been destroyed recently.

Come to think of it, this is the reason why the Xujiang Secret Realm cannot be closed and opened normally.

Thinking of this, Fang He immediately took out a memory crystal from his arms, and planned to reproduce the situation here and hand it over to Li Yushui and the others, so that he could be regarded as having an explanation for them, and it could be said that he was at ease when he took those treasures.

However, this was only one of the purposes for him to enter the secret realm this time, and he still had no clue about himself.

Since the Ringwraith made it necessary for him to come, then there must be something useful to him, or there must be clues that can solve some mysteries.

But even if Fang He turned over the deepest part of this Ruin River Secret Realm, he still didn't find anything, which couldn't help but make him a little depressed.

At this moment, the ring spirit, who had been silent, suddenly gave guidance, asking him to try to repair the altar, and at the same time brought out the little wolf, and then it was completely closed, even if Fang He was the master, he could not get in touch with it.

This was the first time since Fang He had obtained the Void Spirit Ring, and several attempts had been fruitless, so he couldn't help but turn his gaze to the sleepy-eyed little wolf on the side.

"Little wolf, you are familiar with the Ring Spirit, what's wrong with it?"

"I don't know, Brother Fang, I've been sleeping, and I was suddenly kicked out, I thought you made it angry."

cannot

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Not to mention, the little wolf really owes this mouth, obviously he lies in it every day and sleeps, even eating, drinking and Lazar are in it, even if he is angry, he should be angry with it, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he leaves himself clean.

However, Fang He just asked casually, he didn't care about these at this time, thinking that the ring spirit must have its deep intention to do this, and instead focused on the altar at his feet, letting the little wolf keep chattering and ignoring it, just like the ring spirit ignored him.

The so-called altar is actually a kind of formation, but the function is a little different, from the analysis of the existing formation knowledge, the dilapidated altar under the foot should have the function of teleportation, and it is a one-way teleportation, but I don't know where the destination is for the time being.

Although Fang He also had a deep study of the formation method, it was still a little difficult to repair this kind of altar that had existed for some year, and he devoted himself to it for a month before he could barely reset the broken array horns.

At this point, the repair is more than half done, and all that remains is to feed it with energy so that it can function on its own and begin to heal.

This process was also long, and he couldn't be in a hurry, and Fang He, who was bored, also began to play with the little wolf who was about to collapse.

During this period of time, the little wolf was really boring, and in this environment, it couldn't sleep all day like it was in the Void Spirit Ring, and Fang He had been ignoring it, and he couldn't do anything to disturb Fang He, so he could only pull the snow-white hair on his body depressedly.

After more than a month of picking, Rao is little wolf's hair is vigorous enough, and there are already several places where the skin and flesh have been exposed.

Fang He actually knew about this situation all along, and he was extremely unbearable in his heart, but he really couldn't be distracted, otherwise his efforts would be wasted.

Now that he has withdrawn, he plans to comfort him, but as soon as he speaks, the words that he originally cared about have changed.

"Eh, little wolf, shouldn't I boil some boiling water for you to scald, so that it can be pulled out a little."

Hearing this, the little wolf suddenly stopped plucking his feathers, and then said resentfully:

"Brother Fang, I'm like this, you still make fun of me, hey, it's a mistake after all."

If you want to talk about playing tricks, the little wolf has never lost, and he paid by mistake

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made Fang He speechless for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

In contrast, the little wolf was much more active, and changed the topic with a roll of his eyes.

"By the way, Brother Fang, what are you doing with Qinghuan's sister-in-law..."

The latter words, the little wolf didn't say it explicitly, but he gave Fang He a clear look, and Fang He, who was not much thinner than the little wolf, blushed for a while.

"Oh, don't be so shy for a big man, isn't this a normal need?"

At this point, Fang He suddenly regretted a little, regretting why he wanted to provoke this annoying spirit, but since he had already opened the chatterbox, he still had to express it appropriately, otherwise, the little wolf would definitely have to get to the bottom of it.

However, Fang He still thought for a while before answering this explicit question, because he didn't know whether it was counted or not, and the sadness in his heart had already reflected a sad face.

Seeing Fang He's appearance, the little wolf rarely didn't continue to ask, but turned his head and his body trembled slightly, as if he was secretly snickering.

And although Fang He saw through all this, he didn't get angry because of this, after all, in terms of his relationship with Qing Huan, he was indeed not active enough, which made more and more scruples in his heart.

Speaking of Qing Huan, he has to mention another Snake Valley princess Ji Miaoyi who has crossed paths with Fang He, since the last separation, he has not heard from her for a long time, and even her father Ji Lingtian doesn't seem to want to mention it, this kind of concealment is more like an escape.

Of course, the reason why Fang He remembered Ji Miaoyi didn't mean that he had any special feelings for her, but just because he had some ambiguous intersections at the beginning, and he had been betrayed by his former friend once before, which made him have more memories of his old friends now.

Speaking of the old man, since he left Snake Valley with Qing Huan, he has been inquiring about the whereabouts of a woman, that is, Qing Huan's biological mother, Lianyue.

If you think about it carefully, this Pity Moon is inextricably linked to the two ruins of Snake Valley, and it may even be a direct factor that led to the two breakdowns of Snake Valley, but there are no accurate clues to prove it.

Maybe Ji Lingtian, who is also the lord of the valley and the husband of the moon, knows the inside story, but he won't say this kind of thing, unless it's a last resort.

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