This is a "fruit"!

What's the situation?

This captain doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, and he should be an easy character to deal with, but he can find the "cause" from the "effect".

As the thought turned, Zhan Wuji suddenly came to his senses.

Wrong!

This person is not the real person!

And all this, he didn't do it!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji immediately transmitted his voice into the secret: "Big girl, in the future, this doppelganger will be controlled by me!" ”

He suddenly remembered Ji Shuang'er's pleasant voice in his heart: "Okay!"

Zhan Wuji nodded slightly, then cleared his throat and suddenly spoke, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Mo Gui. ”

"Mo Gui" was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said indifferently: "This matter is mainly for me, and I will not pursue the affairs of the Sect Leader, Tianji, True Disciples, and the Supreme Elders." ”

Zhan Wuji shook his head, didn't explain much, continued to look at the "woe", and said lightly: "Senior Brother Fu, no matter what, if you want to save your life, follow me!" ”

"Woe" hurriedly responded, "Okay." ”

Everything was arranged, and Zhan Wuji didn't say anything, his eyes fell on the turbid river, and his expression was calm.

The boatman swung his white oars as fast as he could, like a sharp arrow, weaving through the waves.

Sneer...... Sneer......

In the sound of rushing water, the image was shattered again and again, and Zhan Wuji, Ji Shuang'er, "Mo Zhuo", "Woe" and others, along with the ship, seemed to be writhing and moving forward with difficulty.

The fog was sometimes thick, sometimes thin, and it didn't take long for the great continent to reappear behind the ships.

Zhan Wuji slowly turned around, no longer staring at the light in front of him, but looking at the entrance to the Netherworld.

At the moment when he turned around, the point of light in front of him, like a candle that had been extinguished, suddenly dissipated, and the surrounding area was filled with lifeless air, as if there were invisible chains, firmly locking his body and soul, as if he was going to be trapped in hell forever, and he could never leave!

Zhan Wuji didn't care about this, his eyes were like torches, looking at the endless vast continent behind him.

The steep mountains, twists and turns, difficult to have a smooth place, valleys and ridges intertwined, showing a kind of blue-black, light or dark, and nothing else.

If you feel it carefully, in addition to a breath of death, there is also a sense of vastness, which seems to have been experienced for an unknown number of years.

After looking at it for a while, Zhan Wuji's face was already extremely serious.

He finally understood why when he first saw this land, it was so difficult to describe the strange feeling.

That's right, that's not land!

That's the roots of a big tree!

One of the three sacred trees of the primeval world, Fusang stands in the abyss, supporting the sun for ten days, sustaining the sun and the strong, suppressing the secluded capital, isolating life and death.

Later, when the Nine Sects of the Terran Race were destroyed, the Fusang tree was cut off, and the corpse sank into the Nine Shadows and turned into a strange tree.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji didn't wait for the ship to come ashore, and immediately said loudly: "I don't know what Elder Fusang is calling, so what's the matter?" ”

Seeing that Zhan Wuji suddenly turned around, "Mo Gui" was shocked in his heart, and was just about to ask the reason, when he heard Zhan Wuji suddenly speak: "I don't know what this Fusang elder called me to do?" ”

Fuso?

Hearing this, both "Mo Gui" and "Woe" were stunned, and after coming back to their senses, their faces sank.

This place is a desolate place, and if it really hits that sacred tree and Fuso, it won't be good!

Just as his thoughts were turning, the momentum on the two of them, "Mo Gui" and "Woe", suddenly exploded, and the whole person was in a state of high vigilance, waiting for the battle.

At this moment, the boatman did not seem to notice anything, and continued to row in silence.

Like a leaf, the canopy quickly parted in the murky water and approached the land.

The surrounding fog, like a thin veil, was filled with a cold aura.

Sneer...... Sneer......

Except for the sound of oars, there was silence all around.

It was like a huge monster, looking at the ship at high speed from afar, not saying a word or answering.

Zhan Wuji looked at this scene and frowned slightly, could it be that he had lost his eyes?

No!

This continent gives people a completely different feeling from the ghost tomb.

However, it is too similar to the previous [Creation Seed]!

This is Fuso!

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji's voice was clear, and he continued: "At the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference before, I was just a joke, and I hope you don't take it to heart. ”

"If you have anything else, I can talk to you."

The big ship continued to move forward, and the ripples, like drill bits, spread out in all directions.

The huge continent has obscured the entire ship.

The cascading and folding of the mountains are so obvious.

But on the huge continent, there is no movement.

Whoosh ......

The water still flows regularly, rippling on the icy surface of the river.

There was a dead silence all around, as if some great crisis was about to come.

This strong aura of danger is like a black cloud, enveloping them in it, making people unguarded and having nowhere to escape.

A terrifying coercion emanated from him.

Zhan Wuji's eyebrows grew deeper and deeper.

Today's Fuso is in its heyday.

can suppress Qianyuan for ten days, and its combat power is definitely above the Golden Immortal level!

Now, his physical body has not yet soared, and even if he has a deep foundation, he does not want to be an enemy of Fusang at this time.

Therefore, Zhan Wuji continued: "Back then, I had the honor to fight with Immortal Venerable, and I was lucky to win a game at that time. ”

"Liluo has a very high opinion of me!"

"Fusang Ancestor is one of the three great sacred trees, and he has a long lifespan, but you insist on being my enemy, is it disrespectful to Fairy Liluo?"

Amid the sound of rushing water, the boat headed for the shore.

On the ground, layer after layer of shadows shrouded the faces of Zhan Wuji and the others, enveloping their entire body in an even deeper layer of darkness.

Every detail on the mountain range was clearly visible to him.

The earth is still calm, the majestic peaks, the silent valleys, like a still picture, without the slightest fluctuation of life.

Only a cold breath caused black frost and snow to fall from the sky.

At this moment, whether it is Zhan Wuji, or "Ink Gem", or "Disaster", there is an indescribable sense of fear.

A huge crisis is slowly coming, and it seems that it cannot be stopped, cannot be avoided, and cannot be solved!

Whoosh ......

The murky river slowly washes the shore, and the bow of the boat slowly approaches the black rocks, close at hand!

Zhan Wuji's face darkened, and it was too late!

If the negotiations fail, that's ......

He glanced at the "ink gem" beside him, this woman was beautiful and beautiful, wearing a gorgeous dress, even in the rich dead air, it was like a rare strange flower, beautiful and refined, vibrant, exuding a peerless elegance.

Zhan Wuji said again: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Mo Gui. ”