It's midnight.

The weather is not clear, and the city is gradually deserted with the curfew.

Fang Longye hid his tracks, flew in the sky, used his divine sense to search, and soon locked on the Jialing Mansion.

"After all, he is the supreme ruler of the land of Yifu, and it is the norm to be obscene and extravagant, drunk and drunk." He landed lightly on the roof of a large mansion and looked at the mansion that had been bright all night.

Fang Longye was dressed in green clothes, his long hair was flying, like a god, and he gently fell into the inner courtyard of the mansion.

The guards patrolling the palace walked past him without noticing.

It's not an invisible supernatural power, but a trick to use water mist to refract light.

As a water monster, this kind of trick-like method can be said to be handy for him.

However, it can only deceive the mundane with the naked eye, but any cultivator who has divine consciousness can see through it at a glance.

He also glanced at it with his divine sense, and found that there were no cultivators in the city, and those with a little strength were all first-class ordinary martial artists who had not entered the Dao, so they were so casual.

Following the path, through the pavilions and pavilions, and the garden laid out by the winding water, Fang Longye came to the door of the bedroom of the owner of this mansion.

First, he cast the ecstasy method, and his divine sense confirmed that the people inside were asleep, so he pushed the door and entered the house in a hurry.

"After all, it's a rich family! Look at how these days have passed~" Even though his divine sense had already glanced at it, but witnessing the absurd scene in the room, Fang Longye still sighed.

On the carpet in the room, there are jade bodies all over the place, and the eyes are full of "snow white", and it is almost impossible to settle down.

Ling Kong came to the side of the bed, and pointed to a middle-aged fat man in his forties among the warm fragrant nephrite, and the soul search ended in an instant~

"It's interesting~" Thinking about the information obtained from the soul search, Fang Longye smiled lightly.

The populated land in this small world is divided into five countries, Zhang, Xu, Yue, Liao, and Cang.

Originally, among these five countries, Zhang Guo was the strongest, occupying the best and largest territory in the middle, and had existed for thousands of years.

It's a pity that the boom and the bust. Nowadays, the temple of Zhangguo is "all in the Ying Dynasty", and the "village virtuous and good gentry" is rampant in the city.

Land annexation has been taken to the extreme, and under natural and man-made disasters, displaced people have revolted and protested from time to time.

As the so-called internal and external troubles, more than ten years ago, the Cangguo, which was gradually rising in the north, seized the opportunity and wantonly invaded the south.

More than half of the original 36 prefectures have been lost, and only the territory of 17 prefectures remains.

Although there are also people with lofty ideals who come out of the Northern Expedition, it is a pity that the hero is not his master, and in Fang Longye's view, the future is bleak.

The fat man in front of him, who can be regarded as "talented" in the world, is named Xu Yang, who is the head of this Jialing Mansion, and he is also the last feudal official in Zhang Guo.

Because of this, he knew a lot of information.

Even the cultivation sect, this fat man can know a thing or two.

After finding out the situation clearly, he didn't stop, turned around and walked out of the door. Rising from the sky, he left the city and flew westward.

Fang Longye learned from the fat man's memory that the Demon Mountain Dense Forest where he was previously located was called the One Hundred Thousand Mountains in the mouth of the Terrans of the Small World.

It moves like a "U" shape with a gap to the right, encompassing the entire populated land together with the sea to the east.

Therefore, in order to defend against the demon spirits, the monks of the human race in the small world have united to establish sects in the north, west, and south directions near the 100,000 mountains.

In the fat man's memory, there were three cultivation sects, one in the west and two in the southeast.

Fang Longye chose the Longjiang faction in the territory of Longyuan Mansion in the west, not because it was only more than 2,000 li away from the city of Jialing Mansion, much closer than the two sects in the southeast. Rather, it is said that this sect belongs to the first sect in the south.

Although he didn't have any superior flying method yet, with his current strength in the Yuan Shen Realm, he could fly with all his strength against the wind, and the journey of more than two thousand miles would not take more than half an hour.

It didn't take long for Fang Longye to come to the upper reaches of a large river.

This big river is the main trunk of the water vein in the entire southwest - Longjiang, its bends stretch for tens of thousands of miles, the momentum is magnificent, if you look at it from a high altitude, it is like a silver-white dragon with a body of thousands of miles long to the east of the sea with its teeth and claws.

The Longjiang faction was established in Xiaocang Mountain, the birthplace of the Longjiang River, a hill no more than 500 zhang high.

Although the trickle is small, it becomes a river.

It is also necessary to sigh the miracle of creation.

When Fang Longye approached Xiaocang Mountain for more than three hundred miles, he stopped.

The range of his current divine sense scanning and probing was only a hundred miles away, and even if he probed in one direction alone, it was only three hundred miles. This is the limit of his current divine consciousness extension.

Just in case, he was ready to take a certain rest at this distance.

All kinds of magic weapons in the Purple Mansion were secretly transported, the Lost Sky Banner covered the body, and the sacrificial magic weapon coil dragon spear was also taken out of the storage bag, reduced to the size of the pen and held in his hand.

Then, without further hesitation, he arrived at the foot of Xiaocang Mountain in a moment under the wind.

Divine Sense probed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Not to mention that the entire Longjiang Sect did not have a mountain protection formation, the highest cultivation was only a Chengdan Realm cultivator.

As soon as his body moved, Fang Longye came to the outside of the cave mansion of this Cheng Dan Realm monk.

Sacrifice the Lost Sky Flag, and the Lost Heaven Formation brought by the magic weapon will envelop the entire cave.

Paced into the cave.

"Who?!"

Since Fang Longye no longer deliberately concealed his tracks, the monk finally noticed the abnormality.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

A clear blue light enveloped it, and his mind instantly fell into a deep blue sea, and the whole person froze in place.

It was the Illusory Dao Divine Power "Blue Sea Heavenly Technique" that Fang Longye had traded at the same price before.

"It's a pity that it's a man, otherwise we can also stage a drama of the sinking of 'Heart'. Hey! Fang Longye looked at this young monk who was completely immersed in supernatural powers and thought unscrupulously.

Perceiving the sinking state of this Cheng Dan Realm monk's mind, Fang Longye estimated that if he didn't unravel the attack of this divine power, it would only take three hours for this Terran monk to die due to his exhaustion.

"Sure enough, even if it's an illusion supernatural power, it's also a supernatural power, this power ~ This is just the blue sea and heavenly technique of the main trapping and killing, if it is the twelve-phase Yuanchen Moon Wheel method that is the main attack and kill, wouldn't it be a mind that dies under the face." After a small test of the knife, Fang Longye sighed.

"You can't be proud, after all, it's nothing to oppress people with the realm." Fang Longye stopped laughing and reflected.

Turning his senses, he looked at the cave mansion of this Chengdan Realm monk. The cave is not big, and it is very simple, but it is a stone table and a stone bed.

"Still an ascetic. However, as the only Cheng Dan realm of the Longjiang faction, it should also have this demeanor. ”

"It's just one thing, if these sects are all of this strength, the imbalance in the strength of the two clans is too serious, right?

Aside from the suppressed snake and scorpion two demons and the green snake, the three exceptional existences, the human race must at least have a lot of primordial god realms, right~"

Thinking that in the memory of the fat man before, the Longjiang Sect could be called the number one cultivation sect in the south, Fang Longye frowned.

"Guess no, but I think I'll know a little bit about why soon."

Fang Longye looked at the young man who had sunk under the magic power of the Illusion Dao, "He looks good, and he is qualified to be my incarnation." ”