The territory of Yunhai is vertical and horizontal, and it has more than 20 provinces under its jurisdiction.

Wu'an Province is a province with a weak tax burden, mountain lakes, bamboo forests and sea of clouds, high mountains and steep mountains, and a very primitive ecological environment.

It is precisely because of this that the number of Xiuzhen sects in Wu'an Province is larger than that of other provinces, regardless of their size.

One after another, the urgent sect orders sounded, and more than ten ancestors from different sects immediately set off, some far and near, one after another, offering different forms of magic weapons, including huge flying swords, golden eight treasure gourds, flying coral sailboats, etc., and hurried to Luochuan County, Wu'an Province.

The strength behind the six doors can be seen from this.

At this time, it is midnight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the visual distance is farther away.

In Luochuan City, it has long been a mess, and the fire on Fengyue Street is blazing, and the thunderbolts are ringing. Ordinary officials and citizens tried every means to extinguish the fire, and several wells in the vicinity were full of figures, buckets of cold water wrung up and splashed towards the burning buildings.

Le Gongzi's cultivation is unfathomable, and the fire he left behind in his anger, the method of flooding, is difficult to work.

The buildings and brothels and courtyards were quickly burned to ashes.

As soon as the breeze blew up, the fire spread down the street to both sides, and the prostitutes and women, who had always been pampered, became useless, crying incessantly, and were completely unhelpful;

This Fengyue street has a history of more than 200 years, and the attic is very beautifully built.

At the time of victory, there were still many ink treasures of literati and scholars.

However, the end of this gentle country is now!

Fang Lei saw the flames in the county from afar, and he was overjoyed, "I really took the bait this time." I'm also happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!"

Thinking of this, Fang Lei's eyes were full of anticipation.

His steps were windy, and he took a step in the air, and he actually popped out more than 100 meters.

"What's going on?"

Fang Lei is only at the level of a great martial artist, a master of this realm, the fastest running speed in normal times is about the same as that of a healthy horse, and his endurance will be poor. But now that he is taking a step in the air, the whole person is fluttering, and the whole person seems to be held up by a force, and he doesn't waste much strength at all.

"This is even more strange, could it be that I have unknowingly been promoted to the level of the Great Martial Sect?"

Fang Lei shook his head, quickly denying his guess.

The strength of a martial arts master needs to be accumulated over time, and it is not an overnight effort. Although there is only a thin line between a great martial artist like himself and the Martial Sect, it is difficult to improve without a few years of hard work. Besides, he didn't have any adventures, and if he wanted to say that it was inexplicable, it would have escalated, and he didn't believe it.

To verify if this was an illusion, Fang Lei paused, his eyes paused, and then he landed his foot on the stone.

Sure enough, Fang Lei observed that his movement speed had increased by at least three times, and the whole person seemed to be controlling some kind of mysterious power, and with a slight leap, he could fly into the air.

"Whew, it hurts!"

At this moment, Fang Lei felt a hot pain in his right chest.

Fang Lei unbuttoned his clothes only to find that the metal nameplate of the word "Yu", which had been hidden by him on his chest, had actually disappeared, leaving a fiery red brand on the skin of his right chest - the word "Yu"!

Fang Lei was amazed, and Wu thought to himself, "This word fell from the flying sword, and now it is not in my chest—isn't it that I have become a flying sword." ”

Surprised, a long-lost voice suddenly came from behind him, "Fang Lei, you actually sneaked into the Po Xiao Shi Lu Realm to cultivate, and now you have encountered a problem again, the treasure word on a flying sword has also been absorbed by you." I'm optimistic about the people who have always had a great future, hahaha!"

This voice is clearly the irresponsible old guy of Jun Yan!

He turned his head and saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar standing behind him, about forty years old, with a graceful demeanor and standing proudly, his eyes like a mirror lake, and his body like a green pine. It can be vaguely discerned that this is the long-lost monarch.

"Ah", Fang Lei was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. There was a burst of joy in his heart, and then he jumped like thunder, pointing his finger at the Confucian shrew and scolding.

"You are an old immortal, you always don't appear when it is critical, seeing that I finally set up a steamed bun shop here, don't you want to come and share a piece of the pie with me? Mom, yes, Huang Sanlang's steamed buns, you don't want to eat any of them!"

Previously, when he was still in the battlefield of the ancient gods, after Jun Yan handed over the command of the skeleton army, he never showed his head again, Fang Lei took Zhao Wouji, Baili Yinxi, Huangfu Zong and others, nine lives and one death, defeated the king of kava pincers, and went on an expedition to the lava cave, which obtained the chalcedony ring of Meng Fei Butterfly.

This process can be described as extremely arduous.

The entire girder is picked by Fang Lei.

Now, the entire battlefield of the ancient gods has fallen into a heavy ice period, Fang Lei did not have a moment to rest, and hurriedly entered the small world realm, nothing more than to use the three hundred years of the ice period to strive to improve his cultivation, and after returning to the battlefield of the ancient gods, he continued to fight and kill, and led many skeleton brothers to return to the ancient world realm.

Lead everyone back to antiquity!

Fang Lei worked tirelessly, just one thought. This belief has long been imprinted into the depths of his soul.

It is precisely because of attachment that I am very tired.

"Lao Tzu is so fucking tired all the way, hard work, being chased and killed all the time, this is all cheated by you old guy, pitted, cheated daddy!"

Fang Lei's bitterness has never been experienced.

After Jun Yan handed over the authority of the leader, he has been living in Fang Lei's sea of knowledge. In the endless chaos, it changed from an embryo to a human form, purified of the toxins left over from the ancient war, and has been slowly recovering, and now it has finally achieved something, appearing in front of Fang Lei, turning into a prime-aged Confucian - this is completely a difficult process of Nirvana rebirth and starting over.

This Confucian is flesh and blood, and he is really flesh and blood, but his martial arts cultivation is extremely low, and he is not even at the level of an ordinary martial artist.

Therefore, even if Fang Lei casually punched him in the chest, Jun Yan snorted and took a few steps back before standing firmly, with a sullen look on his face.

However, in just a few words, Jun Yan resolved all of Fang Lei's dissatisfaction.

"I understand you!"

Jun Yan's eyes were blazing, looking at Fang Lei.

These eyes of the monarch are unforgettable, bright and clear, and seem to understand all the heavenly opportunities in the world.

The old and the young watched like this for a moment.

Fang Lei's heart is both warm and manic. He then swung his fist again, turning it into a palm halfway, gently resting it on Jun Yan's shoulder, and asked with an awe-inspiring gaze, "Won't you say goodbye next time?"

"Of course not. I was resurrected entirely because you came here, and it was impossible for me to absorb the free breath of life in the battlefield of the ancient gods. It's not for me anymore. However, I don't have any martial arts foundation now, and at most I have retained some qi refining cultivation, so you won't dislike me for being a burden, right......"

"So that's the case, how can I dislike the more than one follower in the back, halu ha!"

Fang Lei's tangled mood was relieved, he knew that the resurrection of a powerful power like Jun Yan Dao would be his greatest help in the world of Xiao Shilu. It's just that the laws of the material world must be abided by, and it is not a pity that the monarch can't be as casual as himself, shuttling back and forth between the ancient battlefield and the small world realm.

After a pause, after a moment's pause, Fang Lei gave Jun Yan a welcome hug!

The two walked along the mountain road, and the arrival of Jun Yan made Fang Lei not pay much attention to everything that happened in the city.

"Senior, no, I'll call you Laojun in the future. ”

Jun Yan replied very competently, "Whatever." It doesn't matter if you call me brother, you still call me old. ”

Fang Lei smiled, humbly asked for advice, and asked, "Brother Jun, what is this word you say?" After melting, I feel that the whole person seems to be out of control, jumping 100 meters, this speed is too outrageous. ”

"It's a treasure word. In the ancient realm, there would be many heavenly and earthly treasures between heaven and earth. Every time it comes to a certain time, many different fonts will be sprayed in some extremely special places. The word "Yu" is one of them, which is relatively common and is used by people to create flying swords. For example, if you get [Strength] and bless it on your weapon, the weapon's attack power will be greatly increased, for example, if you get the word [Min], it is best to put it on your armor, so that your body will be very agile. ”

Fang Lei thought for a while, and asked tirelessly, "Treasure words? It's really not simple, it turns out that there is such a saying, where do these words come from?"

"The origin of the world's realm! When you reach the fourth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm, the Qi Refining Divine Craftsman, you will understand. But one thing can be confirmed, if you inadvertently fuse the word [control], your strength will be greatly enhanced, and after controlling its power a little, you can fly without Edgeworth. ”

If you want to smoothly integrate this word, how can it be so simple as an understatement. Jun Yan didn't mention it, in fact, Fang Lei was able to absorb this treasure word, and it was completely because he did a great favor when he was in his body.

Jun Yan didn't need Fang Lei to accept this favor.

The relationship is so iron!

In the ancient galaxy, whether it is the 3,000 Great World Continent or the 108,000 Small World Continent, the pole of the star core is called the "Origin", and the Origin of the World Continent has been running for thousands of years, and every once in a while, some heavenly and earthly treasures will be sprayed out to the outside world, and the treasure character is just one of them. Once the spray is completed, it also means that the vitality of this planet is completely worn out.

Most of the things that are spewed out of the small world world realm are of limited value, and it is not excluded that there will be a few treasures, but in the core area of the ancient galaxy, the origin of the three thousand great worlds, every time the strange treasures spewed out, they often attract countless strong people to compete for them, and eventually lead to rivers of blood and mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Fang Lei, how are you going to deal with this crisis!"

Jun Yan turned his words and asked the careless Fang Lei, he could see that after Fang Lei provoked the dispute between the Six Gates and the Yuan Treasure Sect, he was completely indifferent to himself and hung high.

Fang Lei actually had an idea, it didn't matter who was strong and who was weak on both sides, Fang Lei's only purpose was to punish Yuan Baozong.

"You ask me how to deal with this crisis? It's very simple, you and I slowly walk back to the city, let's find a place to drink tea, I'll take you to eat steamed buns, taste the steamed buns made by Lao Huang himself, it will definitely make you swallow your tongue - well, when the time comes, let's look for leaks, once we find out that there are unlucky Yuanbao Sect disciples, we will be stunned with a stick and handed over to the six doors to deal with!"

Speaking of Yuan Baozong, Fang Lei's face turned pale, and he immediately remembered the trappers who died in the Yunyan Town Reservoir, and his heart was not a good feeling.

Jun Yan has never interfered with Fang Lei's decision, and Jun Yan has no strength to help Fang Lei now, he has just come out of Fang Lei's sea of knowledge, and his own exercise system still needs to be reviewed, after thinking about it, Jun Yan's eyes fell on a mountain spring not far away.

This mountain spring descends from the top of the mountain, and gathers into a turquoise pool nearby, and under the moonlight, the water surface exudes a dense smell of water lilies. Especially on the side of the pool, a convex stone is horizontal, which is a good place to gather gas.

Jun Yan's heart moved, and he said something that made Fang Lei want to hit the wall, "I'm still very weak now, if you're really not in a hurry, why don't you give me an hour and let me raise my realm to the Qi Sect level, so that I can also protect your safety." ”

Fang Lei took a few steps back, looking at Jun Yan as if he had encountered a ghost.

"You...... Aren't you now cultivating the first level of Qi Realm, and you can ascend to the Qi Sect in an hour?"

The Confucian scholar smiled and said nothing, as an immortal king who once crossed the ancient world, if he didn't even understand this trick at the bottom of the box, it would be considered to be a few million years in vain. I saw Jun Yan step out, and the whole person fell lightly to the stone seat of the waterhole.

In a strange posture, Jun Yan folded his arms and legs, and lay on the bulging stone above the waterhole.

Fang Lei looked at it from a distance, and felt that this Confucian had turned into a toad-shaped stone sculpture, with his head facing the bright moon, as if he had been petrified for many years, in a state of great immortality that was completely indifferent, without sorrow or joy!

In the mountains and forests under the moonlit night, the insects are singing endlessly, and the fish in the waterhole spit out water, and they are happy.

It wasn't until an hour later that Jun Yan suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes, opened his big mouth, and sucked in the moonlit night light like a whale.

The toad swallows the moon, and the momentum is terrifying.

The whole sky darkened suddenly. This bright moon seemed to be seriously injured, and its brightness was not half as bright as before.

When Fang Lei turned around, Jun Yan had already stood up, and the whole person was completely reborn, and the unique demeanor of the master made people naturally respect after taking a look.