Fang Shiyu took Ying Qiaoqiao and Bai Yan all the way to the north, of course, the premise was to be able to distinguish the direction of the first floor of this Sword Pavilion.

Rather than saying that the first floor of the Sword Pavilion is a space, it is better to say that it is a small world, with the sun, the breeze, the mountains and rivers and green trees, and of course, the most important place is the treasure medicine everywhere. Heading north, Fang Shiyu fell from the sky crookedly after escaping from the explosion site for about 100 miles.

The height of the sky is not high, and the three of them are fine if they fall to the ground. Fang Shiyu assessed the surrounding environment, and after finding that it was relatively safe, he sat cross-legged and began to heal.

So far, there are two more burdens in his hands, Ying Qiaoqiao is temporarily unconscious, and his cultivation is abolished, and he himself is not comfortable, the shock wave of the explosion of the corpse of the Black Wind Demon King, he is the one who bears the brunt.

If there was a chance to choose, Fang Shiyu vowed never to do such a thing again. The main thing is that it is too disgusting, the fragments of the demon king's corpse blood almost drowned him in the moment of the explosion, this kind of experience, he doesn't want to have a next time.

Of course, there is another point, I have to say, the muddy ball is too pitted! How many previous hosts have died unexpectedly is probably due to the unreliable nature of this ball.

"Hun Ball, didn't you say it's not a big problem?"

"Yes, you see, aren't you alive and well now? If you want to blame you, you are too weak to blame the ball. Hurry up and recover, don't wander around this layer, there are at most some thousand-year-old treasure medicines here, and when Fang Xing came in, he didn't even look at it. Let me tell you, there are only good things in the upper floors, there are trial levels, and most importantly, there are Tianyuan fruits. By the way, kid, you don't really want to give the Tianyuan Fruit to that kid, right?"

"You don't have to worry about this!"

Fang Shiyu glanced at Bai Xuan, he is good everywhere, but he is a little affectionate, and if he is not affectionate, he would have burped on the battlefield in his previous life. In Fang Shiyu's view, life is in the world, the rivers and lakes are wandering, isn't the wave just a love?

Bai Yan could desperately save his life at his most critical moment, and he had to repay the favor, even if he knew that there was probably only one Tian Yuan Fruit.

But does it matter? A clear conscience matters!

Fang Shiyu began to carry qi and blood to regulate internal injuries, and now he has reached the peak of the eightfold of the day after tomorrow, and he can break into the ninefold with just one kick, and this is still without the help of the Great Luo Immortal Mirror to cultivate. Sure enough, fighting is the best way to cultivate.

Warriors are born to fight, die to fight, and win for war!

In a trance, Fang Shiyu seemed to have some kind of enlightenment, which is called Daigo empowerment in martial arts practice, and this is called epiphany in the immortal cultivation system.

At the same time, the word "war" in his mind trembled slightly, like a bud breaking through its shell.

Sensing all this, the muddy ball muttered: "This kid's martial arts talent is really terrifying! If I'm not mistaken, Fang Xing doesn't have four in the acquired stage, no, if you count that sword, it's five divine texts! This is also a rare genius in the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Realms." ”

Hun Qiu clearly knows the rules of the gods, not that the stronger you are, the more you will master. In the starry sky and ten thousand worlds, some land immortal-like characters may not be able to master a divine script.

And Shenwen may only be able to increase some combat power when it is at a low level, but after a high level, it is a great thing.

The rule of the divine text, as the name suggests, is the text of the manifestation of the rules, in a sense, it represents the avenue.

The avenue is three thousand, and the gods are immeasurable.

The more the divine text is mastered, the deeper the comprehension of the rule avenue will be, and under the same level, there are two people with the divine text and those without the divine text. Hun Ball is also a ball that has been in the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Realms for more than 100,000 years, of course he knows that the geniuses in the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Worlds, if he doesn't master one or two divine texts, then he can't be called a genius when he goes out.

After all, the standard of genius is often to challenge the level, practice qi warfare to build a foundation, build a foundation to fight Jindan, and even someone killed Yuan Ying in Jindan.

And all these divine texts play a vital role in it, and the power of divine texts is not an exaggeration to describe it as terrifying.

Under the witness of the Heavenly Dao Monument, geniuses fought each other and plundered the divine text, which was also a beautiful scenery in the starry sky and ten thousand worlds.

But very few people can master so many divine texts in the Acquired Realm, and the Acquired Realm is often only one or two geniuses of the Great Clan, but Fang Shiyu already has five.

It's too much, really too much, so much that it's a little abnormal.

Hun Qiu was thinking, maybe it was because of this remnant realm that Fang Shiyuhe was able to comprehend so many divine texts.

Not only him, but Hun Qiu also noticed that there are many people in this world who can comprehend it.

Maybe there's some earth-shattering secret in this remnant!

Thirty thousand years ago, he wandered here with the Martial God bloodline, but that host was a complete waste, Martial Dao Holding Pill, Immortal Dao Golden Pill, and was finally killed by the enemy, so that it was covered with dust for nearly 10,000 years.

Fortunately, he later met the Fang family, a martial god bloodline, but all the things that happened on this continent in the past 10,000 years, Hun Qiu didn't know anything. During the time when he was covered with dust, Hun Qiu vaguely felt that there was a big war in the outside world, and even a big man had fallen in this remnant realm.

What is going on in this realm, and what kind of secrets are buried in this Qingyun Sword Pavilion?

Hun Qiu remembered the secret found by Fang Xing from the tokens of the Qingyun Sect three thousand years ago, according to Fang Xing, there were amazing treasures here. Even Fang Xing abandoned it after the trip to the Sword Pavilion, and his temperament changed greatly, and Hun Qiu suddenly thought of something. It found that this trip to the Sword Pavilion might not be as simple as it thought.

Just when Hun Qiu was thinking nonsense, Fang Shiyu had already finished healing, because the sun was always high, and he couldn't tell what time it was.

Fang Shiyu soothed his muscles and bones, and glanced at Ying Qiaoqiao, who was sleeping, and Bai Qiaoqiao, who had fainted because of the destruction of the dantian on the other side. Now the priority is to find a safer place to recuperate, and this task falls on the head of the muddy ball.

"I'm not familiar with the first floor, after all, Fang Xing didn't stay long when he came here. But if you want to say a safer place, maybe it's one!"

"What nonsense, lead the way!"

The muddy ball thief said awkwardly: "Old rules!"

"What's the old rule?"

Hun Qiu: "What do you say?"

Fang Shiyu is really convinced, and anything can be related to the value of willingness. In the end, one person and one ball, the transaction was made at the final price of 200 wishes, and Fang Shiyu once again signed the small book of the ball.

In fact, what Fang Shiyu didn't know was that his behavior like this laid a huge hidden danger for him later, of course, this is a later story, so let's not mention it for the time being.

Under the guidance of the muddy ball, Fang Shiyu took the two sleeping guys to the edge of a scenic pond, this pond is not large, only seven or eight feet in radius, the water reflects the sun-like ball of light in the sky, and it is like a mirror, you can see the dazzling brilliance from a long distance.

Fang Shiyu asked with some confusion, "That's it?"

Hun Qiu nodded, "Yes, right here! You just have to jump in and you'll know." ”

Fang Shiyu looked at me suspiciously: "You won't trick me again, will you?" I'll tell you, if something goes wrong this time, I'll roast you and eat it." ”

"Boy, why are you so cowardly, when did this ball trap you? I said it all, it was just an accident, an accident, you know?"

In the end, Fang Shiyu still chose to believe again, he put Ying Qiaoqiao and Bai Yanyan on the shore, but he jumped in one step. But the moment he jumped in, he regretted it.

I saw that many silver-white snakes suddenly gushed out of the water, these snakes opened their bloody mouths and bit Fang Shiyu, Fang Shiyu scolded and angrily slashed the snake with his sword, and finally had to rush out of the water, and he was also full of snakes.

And a miraculous scene happened at this time, the moment he came out of the water, as soon as the sun shone in the sky, those snakes turned into aura and floated in the air.

"The ball is unreliable, you explain it to Lao Tzu!"

"This.... That one.... The main thing is that time has passed so long, and I don't remember some things well. But don't worry, the snake is not really a snake, and it is good to be bitten a few more times. I remember that this was the bathing pool of Qingyunmen, and there was a cave at the bottom of the pool. When Fang Xing was chased and killed, he hid in the cave for a night. Hun Qiu recalled.

"Hunted down?" Fang Shiyu noticed this detail, didn't he say that Fang Xing was the head of the Qingyun Sect three thousand years ago, why was he hunted down?

Hun Qiu said as a matter of course: "Of course, you think that the Qingyunmen three thousand years ago is the same as it is now." At that time, Qingyunmen was upright and prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, and it was one of the best sects in the world. Fang Xing's guy was just an elite disciple of the inner sect, and this guy didn't even get a place to enter the cabinet. But he was ruthless, killed a person, and finally came in with the help of the Ten Thousand Spirit Beads to pretend to be him. ”

But in the process of grabbing the treasure, he was still exposed, and a group of Qingyun disciples chased him and cut him, and the guy finally hid here. By the way, this Qingyun Sword Pavilion will only be open for a total of nine days and nights, and on the second day, the entrance to the second layer will appear randomly. So, he hid in it all night, and the next day he followed when everyone had gone up to the second floor. ”

Fang Shiyu said: "What kind of cave house are you talking about, how to get in?"

Hun Qiu thought for a moment: "I remember that at the beginning, Fang Xing was injured, and when he fell into this body washing pool, his blood stained the lake red, and finally he was sucked into it at once. Why don't you let some blood?"

"Are you sure?"

Hun Qiu thought for a moment: "I'm not sure..."

Fang Shiyu was a little speechless, he had been sucked a lot of blood in the battle with "Li Mubai" before, and now he was fighting in a row, how could he waste so much blood?

Suddenly, Fang Shiyu's aura flashed, and he stared at Ying Qiaoqiao with malicious intent.

"Isn't she poisoned? The legendary bloodletting therapy works well! Let's use her blood. ”

Fang Shiyu made up his mind, walked to Ying Qiaoqiao's side, picked up Ying Qiaoqiao, and swiped the bloody sword in his hand at her wrist, Ying Qiaoqiao frowned slightly.

Then he hugged Ying Qiaoqiao to the edge of the pond, and when Ying Qiaoqiao's blood dripped into it, the water surface that had been calm suddenly boiled, and silver snakes rushed out of the water, and they scrambled for the blood droplets that Ying Qiaoqiao dropped in the water.

After the silver snake swallowed the blood droplet, its whole body turned bloody, and as the blood droplet grew, many silver snakes soon turned bloody.

After Fang Shiyu saw that Ying Qiaoqiao's face was a little pale, he finally couldn't bear to let her die of excessive blood loss.

He carried Ying Qiaoqiao away from the edge of the pond and observed the changes in it four or five feet from the pond.

Losing the source of blood droplets, the silver snakes in the water began to riot, some of them jumped out of the water and were turned into nothingness by the sun, while some began to bite and devour each other, so the small water snake swallowed and swallowed into a big water snake, and finally turned into a giant python in the water.

The python had horns on its head, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed Fang Shiyu and the others into its stomach with lightning speed.

Before being swallowed, the only thing Fang Shiyu could do was to stretch out his middle finger, he wanted to pinch the muddy ball to death, and the unreliable name of the ball was well deserved.