Chapter Eighty-Seven: Dragon's Tail Sands (Asking for Votes and Subscriptions)

Haoran Tianzun came to Tianyang Tianzun's mansion, and opened his mouth to let Fan Wu go to Yunyou. turned around and went to the secret room with Tianyang Tianzun to talk about things, and the two of them seemed to have a good time in the end, and drove Fan Wu out of Tianyang Mansion on the second day.

Fan Wu stood in Tianyang Mansion a little dazed, and was he driven out?

"This is a typical unloading and killing donkey!"

Fan Wu stomped his feet angrily, but still left the door of the Tianyang Mansion with Mingyu and Topaz and left Xuanyue City.

Now there is still a year or two before the opening of the Far Journey Secret Realm, and Fan Wu's refining level has indeed increased a lot, but the combat level has dropped sharply.

In particular, there is no powerful spiritual weapon in his hands, and the spiritual weapon that has been refined for three years has turned out to be Tianyang Tianzun's......

In this transaction, apart from the improvement of his ability, Fan Wu got nothing.

Fan Wu was annoyed, but when he thought that so many materials were squandered by himself, he had raised his refining level to the point where he was now, and he couldn't get angry anymore.

Fan Wu sat sideways on Mingyu's back, and Topaz hid himself on Fan Wu's head and formed himself into a small pom-pom, hiding between Fan Wu's hair and sleeping with his head covered.

"Mingyu, where do you say we are going now?" Fan Wu bowed his head boredly and played with his finger chain, turning over a five-grade spiritual weapon as a flower rope.

Mingyu's voice sounded in Fan Wu's mind.

Fan Wu and Mingyu were finally able to communicate, this was not the benefit of Mingyu's realm ascension, but what happened after Fan Wu's soul reached the Far Wandering Realm.

After Fan Wu's soul changed, he "understood" this way of communication, unlike when he could only receive the voices of others in his own head, but his own thoughts could not reach the minds of others.

This is the way of communication that will only come after this realm, like the situation of going from the state of one-dimensional space to the two-dimensional.

"The boundary of the Longwei Sandy Land?What is the Longwei Sandy Land?The Sandy Land where watermelons are grown?" Fan Wu's last sentence was just muttering to himself, and he didn't ask Mingyu.

With a slight groan, Mingyu continued,

"Can't Longyan Mountain go up directly?" Fan Wu remembered the matter of crossing the tail of Longyan Mountain with his great-grandfather, and suddenly, Fan Wu found out that something was wrong, he only remembered that he crossed the tail of Longyan Mountain with his great-grandfather, but he couldn't recall the details at all.

Mingyu didn't notice anything wrong with Fan Wu, and continued,

"That's ......," Fan Wu replied absentmindedly.

Mingyu saw that Fan Wu had no problem, so he only walked with his head down and didn't say anything more.

Fan Wu's mood was depressed, and she couldn't figure out what the problem was, could it be that her great-grandfather had a way to tamper with her own memories? Or was something happened at that time that caused both herself and her great-grandfather to lose that memory? Or was it her own personality that took away this part of the memory when it disappeared?

Fan Wu couldn't confirm these speculations, after all, the great-ancestor had been lost for a long time.

And if someone really tampered with his and his great-grandfather's memories, then he would appear sooner or later, and he would not be able to find anyone.

Fan Wu had to relax, Fan Wu felt that since he had cultivated, he had too much helplessness, a lot of last resort.

I had to accept the temptation of others at will, I had to settle the ancestral oath of Sangji, I had to follow my ancestor to travel, and I had to refine the weapons for my ancestors......

Fan Wu looked up at the sky, "I really don't like it!"

However, I have to accept that even if I become a distant travel realm, I am only the lowest level of immortals, "The ephemera realm, another name for the first to third floors of the distant travel realm, is really right. ”

Fan Wu picked a willow leaf casually, and let the willow tree look back without taking a second look. With a gentle touch, the willow leaves in his hand became verdant, and between his lips, a melodious tune floated among the mountains and rivers.

The corners of Fan Wu's mouth gradually smiled.

After climbing over a few small hills and passing by a few cooking smokes, Fan Wu even felt the smell of the sea breeze as he looked at the dwindling trees around him and the occasional sand and gravel that appeared in the wind.

"This is the Dragontail Sands. Fan Wu closed his eyes and muttered.

Fan Wu nodded.

"Oh, what demon beast?" asked Fan Wu with interest.

"Oh. Fan Wu's interest has dropped, and the fourth-level demon beasts can compete with him, and the first- and second-level demon beasts are only stronger than the beasts.

There aren't many refining materials that can be extracted from demon beasts of this level.

Fan Wu led Mingyu to a village facing the sea.

At this time, Mingyu did not hide his figure, because these mortals on the beach have seen too many demon beasts in the sea or sand, and there is no need to be taboo.

"Sister, we are a group of people who are traveling far away, I wonder if there is a place to rest in your village?" Fan Wu asked as he walked up to a fisherwoman.

The girl with two braids raised her head, looked at Fan Wu alone and an extremely kind-hearted demon beast behind her, swallowed the statement that refuted Fan Wu's so-called "group of people", and said

"There are a few huts in our village, and we can rest with a little tidying, but after all, we don't live there often, so it's not good. ”

"It doesn't matter, just have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. ”

The fisherwoman nodded, "Then I'll take you there." ”

The fisherwoman put down the fishing nets that had been arranged, let them dry here, wiped her hands on her tattered clothes, and beckoned Fan Wu to walk towards the village.

"Village Chief, come to the guests~" The fisherwoman's playful voice was raised, like a song.

Fan Wu glanced at the girl with a little black spots on her face, and smiled happily.

There are such lovely people in this world, so that people feel less depressed. That innocence, Fan Wu only had it when he was young in his previous life.

And in this life, Fan Wu has never experienced the beauty of a girl, even if she is young, it is also the experience of another personality.

"Yo, why did the scaly girl come to my old man?"

After Fan Wu heard this, he saw an old man pacing slowly in a hut in front of him.

I'm trying my best to add more to 500, today's blood pressure is 60/39, and an author friend said that this is a sign of sudden death, I have to struggle, I can't really die suddenly.