(I've had a cold these days, my head is dizzy, and I've updated a little little, sorry, I'll be updated in a few days.) ）

Today's Purple Cloud Flying Boat can be regarded as a very good top-grade Heavenly Rank Spirit Weapon, much better than the level of those ships that transport monks between continents, so naturally there is no need to take other ships.

When Fang Ye and his party arrived at the southern part of the Heavenly Desolate Continent, the wharf was no longer as prosperous as it once was, and there were very few people waiting for the boat, obviously all under the influence of the demon clan.

Fang Ye was secretly glad that he had refined a flying boat, otherwise, if he wanted to return to the Tianwu Continent by boat, he didn't know when he would have to wait.

Fang Ye originally thought that the battle with the Spirit Illusion King and the Ruined Miè King would allow him to break through to the middle of the king, but he found that he was still one step behind, his mana had already reached the middle stage of the king, but he was still unable to break through, and it seemed that he still needed an opportunity.

After flying in the Black Devil Sea for more than half a month, the weather had been gloomy, and the Black Devil Sea was filled with gray mist, Fang Ye faintly felt that he was a little lost.

After flying again for more than a month, Fang Ye finally determined that he was completely lost, and he himself didn't know where he had flown to.

The Black Devil Sea was foggy and completely disoriented.

Fang Ye looked at the ocean around him, and swept towards a few islands faintly in the distance again, and suddenly a familiar feeling arose, he seemed to have been here.

Fang Ye flew directly towards the islands on the horizon, carefully looking around, a look of surprise on his face.

He clearly remembered this place, this was where the black dragon Mo Han was in the beginning!

There was a mass grave under the cave where Mo Han was located, where the dry bones of countless strong people were buried, and Fang Ye had been here more than once.

The last time he came, Fang Ye felt that there was a palpitating coercion in the bone mountain of the underground cave, and the void was wailing.

At the beginning, the Demon Suppression Palace said. This relic was left 300,000 years ago, and it was suppressed by a divine object, and the power of time had little effect.

Fang Ye wanted to accept the divine objects here at the beginning, but the Demon Suppression Palace said that even if the sage came, it would be difficult to accept it.

Fang Ye had now advanced to the middle stage of the king, even if there was still a big gap from what the Demon Suppression Palace said, Fang Ye wanted to try again.

At this time, the phantom and Xiao Hei also recognized that this was where Mo Han's original cave was located. The spiritual power around this place is confused, if it weren't for the fact that they had been here more than once, it would be difficult to find it now.

Coming here again this time, Fang Ye felt that this place was even more mysterious, not only was his spiritual power confused, but when they entered the water, even if they had mana protection, they couldn't help but shudder.

The water here is bone-chilling, but not frozen. Even Fang Ye and the others felt a chill.

As they moved forward, the coolness in the vicinity became more and more intense, and Zhou Xiaotian and Wang Hao followed behind and their lips were already purple from the cold.

The meridians in Wang Hao's body still can't be opened, and his physical body is comparable to the physical body of the grandmaster realm, and Zhou Xiaotian has already entered the late stage of the grandmaster, and when they entered the Mohan Cave Mansion, the two of them actually had a feeling that they were about to freeze here.

Fang Ye sacrificed the Void Bell, and the wisps of holy power fell. Keeping them all in there made them feel a little better.

The cave of Mohan is as deserted as ever. The four walls inside had been cleaned by Fang Ye for a long time, and now it was even colder.

The entire cave was covered with ice crystal frost flowers, and some stone tables and chairs were frozen and cracked, shining with a white crystal luster.

In the huge cave in the depths of the Mohan Cave Mansion, a cold aura escaped one after another. The caves here are the source of the cold that surrounds them.

It was very likely that this place was related to a certain god, and Fang Ye didn't dare to let Zhou Xiaotian and Wang Hao outside, and threw both of them into the Nine Dragons Holy Ding, so he cautiously entered the huge cave with the phantom spirit and Xiao Hei.

The cave is filled with various bones, some human. There are demon beasts, there are demons, scattered in the caves, full of the breath of time.

These scattered bones were all condensed with a layer of crystal ice crystals at this time, and some bones were directly frozen into ice slag and shattered to the ground.

The bones that have not been damaged in the eternal years have also collapsed under this chill and disappeared into the long river of history.

These bones were at least lord-level powerhouses in their lifetimes, even the bones of sages and kings were not uncommon, Fang Ye could already be sure that this place was definitely a place where the gods and demons fought before, and countless human, demon, and demon powerhouses were all lying in wait here.

Fang Ye stared closely at the center of those brilliant jade-like bones, and near those brilliant bones, there was an immortal divine aura lingering, revealing a soul-stirring coercion from within, and the void wailed from the oppression.

Fang Ye secretly guessed that if there really was any divine artifact, it should be in this pile of brilliant bones.

At this moment, Fang Ye suddenly felt a mysterious spiritual fluctuation that was mysterious and mysterious: "If you are not from my clan, leave here......"

This voice sounded directly in the depths of their hearts, hazy, vague, and they couldn't even tell whether they were talking or not, let alone whether it was a man or a woman.

But they all understood the meaning of the words, which was to get them out of here.

Fang Ye was extremely shocked in his heart, and suddenly thought of the Bright Moon True God in the Guanghan Heavenly Palace, and he was more and more sure that this place was related to a certain god.

There was no such ferocity as the demon race, and Fang Ye concluded that this was not where the demon gods were located, but where the gods of the human or demon clans were.

Thinking of this, Fang Ye suppressed the shock in his heart, arched his hand towards the place where the bones were crystal clear, and said loudly: "In Fang Ye, the lower human race, now the demon race is raging in the world, I hope the seniors can help!"

The voice fell silent, and after a moment, the cold voice continued, "Not my people, get out of here......"

Fang Ye scolded secretly in his heart, will this thing say this?

It's just that the coercion has been pressing on his heart, even if he has broken through to the realm of kings, there is still a feeling of being unable to resist, so he doesn't dare to force his way here.

"Not my people, get out of here......" The cold voice sounded again.

Fang Ye was speechless for a while, and suddenly heard the voice of the phantom spirit: "Boss, that guy is not a god remnant, but a vague trace of consciousness was born on the weapon's own. ”

Fang Ye's heart moved slightly, the weapon that could give birth to independent consciousness was most likely an immortal artifact, maybe it was the portable weapon of which god!

Immortal artifacts are generally preserved among the major legendary-level forces, and it is very rare to hear of those who are outcast, if you get such an immortal artifact, then the entire Fang family's heritage will be able to come up at once.

Fang Ye's heart was pounding, and he immediately spread his hands helplessly, revealing a wry smile.

Even if this is really an immortal artifact left by a certain god, this guy's intelligence is not fully developed at this time, and he simply doesn't know what kind of clansmen he knows, who knows what kind of clansmen he is?

The phantom spirit said eagerly: "Boss, I am also an artifact spirit, let me try to see if I can convince it." ”

Fang Ye nodded, looking at the phantom spirit expectantly.

The phantom retracted its wings, coughed lightly, and smiled at the bone mountain: "I said little thing, we are the same kind, come out and say hello." ”

Fang Ye couldn't help but be speechless for a while, how did the phantom look like he was abducting children at this time.

"Not my race, get out of here......" The cold voice said again.

Immediately afterward, Fang Ye felt a cold and bone-chilling force pressing on him, forcibly throwing himself out.

During this period, he couldn't even raise the slightest resistance force, which made Fang Ye's heart shocked.

He is also a powerhouse in the realm of kings, and he has no way to resist under this kind of power, it seems that this is definitely an immortal divine weapon.

It wasn't until that vigorous force disappeared that Fang Ye felt that he was grounded again, and his body shook uncontrollably, almost falling to the ground.

The Phantom and the little black also fell beside him, staggering, and about to fall.

The illusion's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but scold: "What kind of thing is this? How can there be such an immortal artifact with an elm head in the world? This kind of artifact can give birth to spiritual intelligence, and it's too embarrassing for the artifact!

After the phantom finished speaking, he also looked for the Demon Suppression Palace to seek a common language, the corners of Fang Ye's mouth couldn't help but twitch, this thing can really be done.

The Demon Suppression Palace snorted lightly and said indifferently: "You are not much better than him." ”

The phantom spirit was angry, pointed to the palm of Fang Ye's left hand, and snorted angrily: "You are naked jealous! Jealous! If you have the ability, you can also transform into a shape for me to see!"

The Demon Suppression Palace smiled indifferently and didn't pay any attention to him, letting the phantom spirit complain one after another on the side.

Fang Ye looked back at this demon cave, sighed secretly, and asked the Demon Suppression Palace, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Demon Suppression Palace Yun said lightly: "There is a way, but it is not on you." What should be yours is yours, and it's useless to rush. It shouldn't be yours, no matter how anxious you are, it won't be yours. At least you don't have the ability to touch this thing yet, so don't bother with it. ”

Fang Ye had no choice but to suppress his thoughts for the time being, and together with the phantom spirit Xiao Hei, he returned to the Purple Cloud Flying Boat and rushed to the Tianwu Continent again. (To be continued......)