On the nine-square grid in the Nine Palaces of the Locked Heaven,

Wutian stared at Fang Yuan, who suddenly sat up, with a puzzled expression.

What's the situation? Didn't wake up yet?

Is it really a fraud?

Seeing Fang Yuan's face cloudy, waves of tears welling up from his eyes, Fang Yuan's face changed greatly,

"What's the situation? Could it be that this kid remembers something? ”

Wutian stood up and walked back and forth around Fang Yuan, with a solemn expression;

"Oh no, his divine soul has become stronger, and those memories that have been forcibly sealed by the Heavenly Dao will also be cracked, and the memories will be cracked, and the crisis will follow."

"Alas, with his current strength, I don't know if he can wait until her master desperately left those backhands for him, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and look at his creation, this is his life."

At this time, Fang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes;

Wiping the tears on his face, he looked at Wutian and asked firmly,

"Wutian, do you know something? What about my master? ”

Wutian's face was ugly, and he couldn't hide it, so he simply said something, which was good as the motivation for his cultivation.

After pondering for a moment, Wutian sighed deeply and said slowly,

"Alas, you do have a master waiting for you to rescue, you are seriously injured and have memory loss, and only by practicing hard can you have a chance to recover that memory."

"Don't worry too much, your master used a secret method to freeze herself, and the people in the upper realm can't get close to her, but it can only last for more than three hundred years, and the secret method will be invalid in fifty years, you have to hurry up and grow up."

After hesitating for a while, Wutian said with an extremely serious expression,

"Your master and apprentice were suddenly besieged and killed by hundreds of forces, things are not as simple as you think, you can only save your master by raising your strength to an unprecedented level, otherwise you will only be sent to death."

Although the memory is still incomplete, there is a feeling deep in his heart, a feeling deep in his bones.

His master is more important than his life, and this woman is worth his life.

Fang Yuan suddenly stood up and said fearlessly,

"If you send you to death, you will die with your master!"

Hearing this, Wutian was furious and said angrily,

"You want to die, your master doesn't want to die yet, she wants you to live with her, you have more important things to do, that thing is yours, being besieged is just the beginning."

Fang Yuan suddenly stared at Wutian with cold eyes, his eyes were extremely cold.

Because he felt that what Wutian said was not simple.

According to the memory fragments, his master and apprentice have been isolated from the world for thousands of years, and they have not had any disputes with people, let alone any grudges with other forces, and they were besieged and killed for no reason, and the water inside is very deep.

"What the hell is going on?"

Being stared at by Fang Yuan like this, Wutian couldn't help but shudder, and said with a wry smile,

"I don't know, I'm just a little person, I only know, this is your fate, you can't escape, you can't escape, there is no way to avoid it, except to face it bravely, it is death, there is no other way."

"And don't forget, you also swore to save the empress of the country, the oath is the heart of the Dao, you can control it yourself."

Fang Yuan suddenly stood quietly, terrifyingly quiet, his eyes staring firmly into the distance.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and said indifferently,

"I know what to do!"

It's okay to cry and cry alone, but suddenly you don't cry and don't make trouble, but it's the most terrifying.

In this way, Wutian is even more panicked, and he always feels panicked;

"That's it?"

Next, Fang Yuan didn't make trouble or ask;

He cultivated his Soul Locking Slash extremely seriously, and also practiced other techniques, including the previous Traction Technique, Stealth Technique, and Heavenly Dragon Palm.

He knew that he was too weak now, so weak that he was not even as weak as an ant.

Fifty years, he only has fifty years.

For the path of monasticism, fifty years is just a snap of a finger, too short and too short.

Also, I was lost in the spatial crack for three hundred years, and I wasted three hundred years of time.

Now he can only use diligence to make up for the cultivation time lost in these three hundred years.

After some cultivation and Wutian's guidance on the side, several spells have become much more proficient.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, there was a sound in the Nine Palaces;

Fang Yuan couldn't help but open his eyes to see what was going on.

But I saw that the chains that bound the sky above the sky shook violently, and the iron chains were still flashing with bursts of light, as if energy was being conducted.

Not long after, the iron chain above the nine-square grid actually formed dozens of giant cocoons like silkworm chrysalis.

The giant cocoon flickered with a faint light, colorful and colorful, with all kinds of colors, like a lantern hanging high in the sky.

"Wutian, is this chain a plant? It also bears fruit. ”

Wutian rolled his eyes, he didn't have a good airway,

"What fruit, these are the treasures in the twenty-seven grids, now that your spirit is strong, these treasures will appear, as long as you collect the refining treasures, these giant cocoons will open, and you can take the contents inside."

Fang Yuan was surprisingly no longer resistant to collecting treasures, but asked with great interest,

"You're the machine spirit of this space, shouldn't you give me some advice? It's better to get that baby first. ”

Wutian rarely had a smile on his face, and he said,

"You're asking the right person, do you see the giant cocoon over there wrapped in gray mist? Now you need it the most. ”

"Why?" Fang Yuan was puzzled.

"Because that treasure is a space-time magic circle, after opening it, the time flow rate of the Nine Palaces will become faster."

"Forehead ......"

Seeing Fang Yuan's puzzled face, Fang Yuan said proudly,

"In layman's terms, it's one day outside, ten days here, isn't it powerful?"

"Are there any treasures that flow faster in time?"

What Fang Yuan lacks now is time, the speed of time flow of one to ten is already against the sky, but he wants to have more time, after all, he has been cultivating with his master for ten thousand years before (having a lot of fun), and that bit of cultivation is still dead in the siege, and now it is only fifty years, which is far from enough.

Hearing this, Wutian was not annoyed, and pointed to a giant cocoon with colorful streamers in the distance.

"Yes, that's it, one day here, one year outside, but you need to absorb ten divine weapon-level treasures, do you have them? As far as I know, there aren't even that many in the Upper Realm. ”

"Also, you are only a cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm now, with your lifespan, in the face of such a speed of time, it is estimated that you will die of old age if you meditate, and you still want to cultivate?"

"Forget it, ten times is ten times, that's enough!"

Immediately, Wutian also planned the opening sequence of several giant cocoons for Fang Yuan in the future.

An elixir to enhance strength, a practice against the sky, and a powerful spiritual weapon.

There is no time for cultivation;

Soon it was dawn, and Ahri came to the room early.

Today's Ahri is full of energy, thinking that Zhu Daji has refined her dragon source blood for her, so that she can stand out at the Demon God Sword Conference.

Looking at this chick's performance, she shouldn't know that the blood is her own.

Now he can see through Ahri's cultivation and the source qi aura on his body at a glance.

Being able to detect the opponent's source qi means that you can know yourself and know that your opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Fang Yuan was very happy in his heart;

"Wutian, after the enhancement of the divine soul, I can actually detect the situation on Ahri's body, I tried it just now, and the divine sense induction can cover a range of five miles, and the flowers, grasses, insects and ants within five miles can see every move."

"This is nature, the divine soul is originally the foundation of the divine consciousness, the divine soul is enhanced, the scope of divine consciousness detection will naturally increase, you can easily control the little fox in front of you by using the power of the divine soul now, but the time will not be too long, it is related to your strength."

"Well, I understand, I will work hard to cultivate in the future."

Not long after, Ji Meili also came, and the two of them dragged Fang Yuan to the martial arts arena.

Ahri also vividly embodied the essence of chatterbox,

"Fang Yuan, let me tell you, today is the day to try out the Demon God Sword, we must try it."

"Fang Yuan, Xiaomei was entangled by the tiger general yesterday, why don't you take Xiaomei down first?"

"Fang Yuan, tell you a funny thing, that Pi Lanpo went crazy last night."

At the mention of Pi Lanpo, Fang Yuan chuckled in his heart.

Fortunately, this stupid girl has a lot of nerves, if she thinks of the thing she asked about Ning Shencao before, she will definitely soon think that this matter has something to do with him.

No, I want to change the subject of this girl.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan hurriedly turned into a woman and formed a street of three women with them.

"Ahri, if I pull out the Demon God Sword, will this sword be mine?"

Fang Yuan didn't just ask, because Wutian said that the Demon God Sword was one of the treasures, and if it was absorbed, it was very likely to open the first giant cocoon.

Ahri replied with a radiant look,

"That's nature, whoever pulls out the Demon God Sword proves that the Demon God Sword recognizes him as the master, and the Demon God Sword naturally belongs to him, not only that, but he can also command the demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves."

Fang Yuan rubbed his hands and immediately became excited,

"Hehe, in this case, I'm going to try it, pull out the Demon God Sword and take it away."

"You took away the Demon God Sword, what should we do with the Demon Clan......"

Suddenly thinking of something, Ahri suddenly stopped his figure, and was stunned for a moment before he said stupidly,

"I mean, if you pull out the Demon God Sword, you have to lead the demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and you can't run around."

Ahri then remembered that Fang Yuan was a human race, and he would have to leave sooner or later, and his eyes suddenly fell lonely when he thought about it.

Ji Meili stretched out her jade finger and teased Fang Yuan's chin, and said with a charming smile,

"If you can pull out the Demon God Sword, then I will marry you!"

"Then I won't pull it out!"

Hearing this, Ji Meili stomped her feet angrily and said indignantly,

"Dead Fang Yuan, stinky Fang Yuan, I curse you for being beaten by that old hen."

"Forehead ......"

Fang Yuan looked at Ji Meili in a daze, his face was ugly,

"This thing's mouth shouldn't work, right?"

Ahri took Fang Yuan's arm and quipped,

"You're done with Fang Yuan, Xiaomei is a famous crow's mouth, don't hurry up and please her to take back the curse."

Fang Yuan looked at Ji Meili, who threw him a seductive wink, Fang Yuan's whole body was excited,

"Forget it, it's really going to die, curse it, curse it."

Ji Meili was so angry that her mouth bulged, and a small pink fist slammed into Fang Yuan's body.

Soon, the three of them came to the martial arts arena.

After the demon king's passionate speech again, he announced the beginning of the sword drawing trial.

At this time, Pi Lanpo suddenly stood in front of the Demon God Sword, raised her hand to suppress the demons who were about to rush forward and draw their swords.

Although Pi Lanpo is only a spirit chicken, she is the head of a clan, and her own strength is not weak;

In addition, he is an alchemist, so it is not easy to offend other powerful demon clans, so he can only let it go.

Pi Lan Po wanted to blow up the feathered hen standing on the platform, and her whole body exuded a powerful momentum.

suppressed those restless little demons, and then shouted sharply,

"Whoever stole the spirit grass of the deity, stand up for me!"

"It's not to blame for returning the spirit grass in the past, otherwise once the deity is found, it will be killed."