Chapter 322: Don't Enter the Eastern Soil

Do not enter the East ???

What does that mean!!

Jun Mianchen's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head sharply to look in the direction Fang Zimo left, but he didn't see Fang Zimo's figure.

Jun Mianchen frowned deeply, this Fang Zimo was too strange, not only knew that he was going east on this trip, but also vaguely pointed out not to enter the eastern soil......

Could it be that he really did a big deal to himself, and then spied on something?

Jun Mianchen was thoughtful, and he couldn't find Fang Zimo for a while to ask what was going on.

Don't enter the Eastern Territory, do these four words mean that you don't want to go east, or do you say don't enter the Eastern Domain?

Jun Mianchen suddenly felt a little irritated by Fang Zimo's words, and after thinking about it, he still felt that Fang Zimo's meaning should be not to set foot in the Eastern Region.

As for the coast of the East China Sea and Donglai Island, it should not be considered the scope of the East Earth.

Fang Zicheng blinked, looking at Jun Mianchen's suddenly changing complexion, he didn't know at all that his brother Fang Zimo had just left a word for Jun Mianchen through transmission.

Half an hour later, Jun Mianchen hurriedly said goodbye to Fang Zicheng and immediately left the City Lord's Mansion.

Fang Zicheng opened his mouth, wanting to invite Jun Mianchen to the Juvenile Run Restaurant to chat for a while...... But in the blink of an eye, Jun Mianchen was gone.

In desperation, Fang Zicheng sighed again, shook his head slightly, and turned around and entered the City Lord's Mansion.

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The other side.

After Jun Mianchen left the City Lord's Mansion, he had been thinking about why Fang Zimo reminded him of the matter of 'Don't enter the Eastern Soil' along the way.

The Fang family is famous all over the world for the Yantian Sutra, and Fang Zimo is the leader of the younger generation of the Fang family's cultivation veins, the Yantian Sutra is said to have been originally a fairy realm technique, and then for some reason it spread to the lower realm.

By chance, the ancestor of the Fang family obtained the Yantian Sutra, and since then he has opened up a lineage of Yantian, which has been inherited for more than thousands of years.

Regarding the mysteries of the Yantian Sutra, Jun Mianchen didn't know much, but he only occasionally heard them talk about it.

According to Rubai, most of the reason why the Fang family had such a high status and reputation in the Central Great Domain was due to this unpredictable Great Yan Technique.

The four words that Fang Zimo reminded himself just now, Jun Mianchen remembered in his heart, and he also believed that the four words Fang Zimo said were true words.

After all, Jun Mianchen is one of the few people who knows the true face of the Incense Dao, in fact, even if Fang Zimo doesn't remind himself this time, Jun Mianchen will definitely not set foot in the Eastern Domain.

Because in the Eastern Great Domain, there are the other two masters of the Incense Dao, who may be very interested in the fact that they have Dao Zang.

Taking a deep breath, Jun Mianchen hesitated for a moment, but decided to continue to go to Donglai Island first according to his original plan.

As for what Fang Zimo's four words represent, we will see in the future!

Squinting his eyes, Jun Mianchen made up his mind that he would no longer hesitate, after this battle, he didn't even have the intention of going to Xianmu Pavilion to catch up with Tan Shan, he walked straight to the teleportation array of Yunyang City, and after throwing a few spirit stones to the guards, he stepped into it and disappeared.

However, after Jun Mianchen stepped into the portal and disappeared, Fang Zimo's figure slowly walked out from a corner.

Looking at the teleportation array of people coming and going not far away, a strange light flashed in Fang Zimo's pair of strange pupils.

......

Five days later, Jun Mianchen came to a marginal city where he had been, which was very close to the desert in the east, and was called Rongcheng.

Rongcheng is much smaller than the big city of Yunyang City, and at the same time, the entire city still has a hint of slaughter.

This smell of slaughter comes from the history of Rongcheng, which is said to have been used as a border fortress battle point at that time, and many wars have broken out.

And the word Rong is derived from this.

Walking in the Rong City, Jun Mianchen's face was expressionless, but his heart was extremely vigilant.

Ever since he stepped into this Rong City, to be precise, after stepping into several cities east of this central domain, Jun Mianchen always felt that the pedestrians on the road were peeping at him.

Those peeps were very faint, if it weren't for Jun Mianchen getting Fang Zimo's reminder, and observing the surrounding situation all the way, it would be as if he wouldn't have noticed this kind of invisible peeping at all.

What made Jun Mianchen feel creepy was that those peeps that were like nothing were all from the mortal people in the city!

Jun Mianchen's heart was shocked, but his face was silent, walking in Rongcheng as if he didn't know anything.

Along the way, Jun Mianchen's speed was not very fast, which would make people mistakenly think that he had noticed everything and deliberately accelerated his journey.

Jun Mianchen has been pretending to be nothing, wandering around the Rong City, until he has almost walked around the entire Rong City, and then he left this strange city with some unfinished feelings.

With his back to the city, walking on the path that continued eastward towards the Eastern Desert, Jun Mianchen squinted his eyes slightly, and glanced back lightly without a trace.

In Rongcheng, no monk came out with him, but from Rongcheng, it was as if there were many, many invisible eyes staring at him all the time, even if he had walked out of Rongcheng, this feeling still existed.

Jun Mianchen took a deep breath, still walking on the path unhurriedly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the endless desert.

Two days later.

The wind and sand blew by, driving the sand on the ground to roll into the air, forming a tornado-like sandstorm in the distance.

Jun Myanchen, step by step, imprinted a series of footprints in this sea of sand, and has been moving forward with a kind of preoccupied prudence.

All his divine consciousness was scattered, and he was always paying attention to all the movements around him, and Jun Mianchen couldn't help but start thinking about it.

Two days ago in Rongcheng, he was watched by many mortals, and this situation was definitely not accidental.

Because when I came to Dongtu before, this had never happened.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the mortals in the cultivation world either have a sense of awe for the monks, or they have never seen the so-called immortal cultivators, except for these two, there is almost no such mortal who will always secretly peep at the monks.

Not to mention that since he stepped into the eastern city, he has been watched by a large number of mortals.

Mortals peeping at monks is simply an abnormal behavior, so abnormal that it makes people feel a little frightened.

Jun Mianchen had a faint feeling that the gaze that those mortals secretly aimed at him was not their subjective will, as if those mortals didn't care about themselves at all, but were forcibly interfered with by some kind of will, and formed an observation of themselves.

And to be able to do such an unbelievable thing, Jun Mianchen can't think of anyone other than the incense road

Observe yourself by such means.

"Are the other two masters of the Incense Path......

Jun Mianchen narrowed his eyes, and his mind had already listed the incense path as a very threatening existence.

If it weren't for the fact that they had some thoughts about themselves, they would definitely not use this means to peep at themselves.

Jun Mianchen's face was calm, and he quietly used his aura to communicate with his storage bag, and secretly took out the strange leaf in the storage bag that Nirvana had left for him as a token of going to Donglai Island, and gently held it in his hand.

At the same time, Jun Mianchen's steps began to become a little ethereal, and his will was decided, and Jun Mianchen's figure was like a phantom, quickly moving towards the coast of the East China Sea.

At the same time, in a hidden Taoist temple on the Yunxian Mountain in the Eastern Great Domain.

Here is a slightly tall figure, sitting cross-legged on a futon.

This slightly tall figure was dressed in a brown Taoist robe, the appearance of a middle-aged man, he gently closed his eyes, and looked like an ordinary Xianshan Taoist who could not be more ordinary.

When Jun Mianchen suddenly rushed into the desert with his determination, the middle-aged Taoist in a brown robe suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"Do you notice ......?"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand slowly stretched out, and in his palm, there was a handful of incense powder.

These incense powders were held in the hands of the middle-aged Taoist, and from the powder, wisps of incense slowly floated out.

After a while, the middle-aged Taoist blew lightly, and the incense powder in his palm suddenly turned into fly ashes and floated into the air.

Far away in several cities to the east of the central domain, there were many, many mortal people, and at this moment, their eyes suddenly became slightly dull, as if they had been deprived of a part of their memories.

After a breath of time, all the people who had appeared strange returned to normal, and they did not remember anything, not even the time when they had been stunned and stunned for a breath.

The middle-aged Taoist squinted his eyes, looked at his palm thoughtfully, and then his eyes flashed, and he turned his head to look at the door.

At this moment, the door has been pushed open, and outside the door, there is a man in a big red robe.

The red-robed man smiled evilly, as if he was very excited to find out what the middle-aged Taoist had done, and licked his lips, revealing an intriguing smile.

"Yan Songzi, you don't look like someone who will interfere with Hongchen beings...... How...... Do you want to do something to Daozang?"

The middle-aged Taoist in a brown Taoist robe was Yan Songzi, one of the three major sects!!

When Yan Songzi saw that the person who came was Yun Evil, he smiled faintly and turned his head away, without showing any embarrassment at all.

"Cloud Evil Son, do you dare to say that you don't have any interest in Daozang?"

Yun Evil Zi smiled evilly, and a trace of reminiscence suddenly appeared on his pale face, and after a while, Yun Evil Zi raised his eyebrows and spoke lightly, unable to hear anything different in his tone.

"Interested! Of course interested! But well, this interest is interest, and you have to have a life to take it......"

When Yan Songzi heard what Yun Xizi said, his pupils immediately shrank slightly.

However, after only a few breaths, Yan Songzi suddenly looked at Yun Evil with some disdain.

"Hmph, the deity wants to see what kind of ability that kid has to make the deity have no life to take that crazy Daozang!!"