The Eastern Sanctuary, the nameless mountains, the fog shrouded o

In a certain misty valley, there was a hut, and there were people in the house, laughing wildly

This person's appearance is exactly the same as Long Jinyi, but the look in his eyes is completely different, and the evil aura is abnormal, it is the man who killed Fan Lanzhou

And on his body, there is also a strong Dao heart aura rolling at this moment, and this breath is actually the breath of forgetting the Dao heart

"Hahaha, this guy is really a genius, and he has successfully transformed so quickly!"

The evil man sat cross-legged on the ground, laughing wildly on his back, his long black hair flew up, and his mouth was muttering, and in his two eyes, in addition to the evil spirit, there was an indescribable ecstasy and pride

"But so what, so what?"

In his own words, there was an eerie roar

"All your perceptions will only cheapen me in the end!"

The evil man said again, his pupils condensed into two points, and he looked hollowly and loft-out into the void in front of him, as if he was looking at someone

"Then realize, then grow, hahahaha - I can't wait for that day to come, the day to swallow you!"

The evil man laughed maniacally and said again

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The East Sacred Domain, Tiannan Mountain, and Xiuzhenfang City in the mountains

This is a Xiuzhenfang city that is geographically located close to the Southern Sacred Domain and is not too prosperous

Fang Junmei and Yang Xiaoslow, after releasing the task of finding Song Shede to some of the most prosperous big cities, have been living in seclusion here

While cultivating, they were also waiting for someone to come and tell them the news of Song Shede

In a flash, it is more than 2,000 years!

On this day, in the room of a certain inn, a man and a woman practiced opposite each other

Under the buttocks, there is a sword pattern, and around them, there are already piles of immortal jade that are either gray as death, or still alive, and they don't know how much they have used

It was Fang Junmei and Yang Xiaoxiao

The wind and clouds were surging, and in this forbidden and sealed room, a rich golden-white storm was formed

Yang Xiaoslow opened his eyes for the first time, looked at the golden-white storm, and at a terrifying speed, drilled into Fang Junmei's two eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a happy and envious look, knowing that the moment was finally coming

I didn't practice anymore and watched quietly o

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Bang bang bang –

The sound of explosions began to sound

Those immortal jades that had become waste stones, in this stirring, were the first to collide and exploded into powder, and the powder was crushed into nothingness

On Fang Junmei's body, the light was bursting brightly, and the two swirling pupils were the most breathtaking, spinning at high speed, absorbing vitality, as if another non-human being

And his mana aura climbed upwards at a terrifying speed, approaching the realm of the middle stage of mortal transformation

Peng –

After the tea time, a dull explosion sounded from Fang Junmei's dantian

Yang Xiao stared slowly, only to see that Fang Junmei's realm at the moment seemed to be in the middle stage of mortal transformation, but because he had just advanced, he was still a little unstable

The storm in the room gradually subsided

Fang Junmei reined in his mana, stood up, and clenched his fists hard

It's finally this point!

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Don't think that it took him a long time, and the other monks, under normal circumstances, would have taken tens of thousands of years to get to this point

"Jun Mei, congratulations!"

Yang Xiao said hello to him

Fang Junmei nodded

"What are your plans now?

Yang Xiaowan asked

Fang Junmei thought for a while, and said: "Continue to cultivate, and when you hit the middle stage of mortal transformation, we will leave, don't wait, according to my estimate, at that time, the immortal jade in our hands will be almost consumed o After I have consolidated the realm, I will suspend my cultivation and give you all the immortal jade to use."

Yang Xiao nodded slowly, and did not be polite to him

After the two of them made up their minds, they continued to practice

Fang Junmei consolidated the realm and divided the time into three parts, one for cultivating the Endless Dao Scripture, one for cultivating the Dizang Forging God Chapter, and the other for comprehending those sword patterns, hoping to comprehend the dozen or so sword patterns recorded in that secret small space, and comprehend one or two as new killing moves

Let the outside world turn upside down, and the two of them ignore it for the time being

......

This is another seven or eight hundred years

Yang Xiaoslow finally advanced to the middle stage of mortal transformation, and the process will not be mentioned more

Compared to Fang Junmei, it was seven or eight hundred years late, not only because she began to impact the middle stage of mortal transformation later, but also because the six Wugong of the Brahman Saint she cultivated was a little worse than the Aurora Sword Sutra

This kind of difference, when the realm is low, is not obvious, and the more it comes, the greater the gap that is revealed, and the longer the time between them

It is only a matter of time before Yang Xiaoslow changes to a new exercise

As for Fang Junmei's progress, I won't mention it for the time being

......

On this day, after dark, the two left the mountain

When paying the hotel fee, he almost looked at the innkeeper straight, for no other reason, the speed of mana accumulation of the two was too fast

......

Leaving Tiannan Mountain, continue to go south

When they flew to the place near the junction of the Eastern Sacred Domain and the Southern Sacred Domain, the two of them found a city to fall down, entered the square city, and inquired about the various things that had happened in the Eastern Sacred Domain in the past three thousand years

It's nothing more than a fight

It's nothing more than a scramble

It is nothing more than an auction convention

It's nothing more than the so-called secret realm chance, nothing more than a variety of rankings

The two of them have been practicing in retreat for more than 3,000 years, and they will definitely miss out on many things and opportunities, but who can really give up their practice and mingle outside every day?

And this cultivation realm will not stop functioning and developing just because Fang Junmei is in retreat

Among the monks I know, there is no one who is particularly out of the limelight, as if they are all silently doing tasks, silently accumulating immortal jade, and silently cultivating in general

Other monks who are in the limelight don't need to mention it one by one

There was only one thing that made the two of them pay extra attention to some o

The person in charge of the Sword Cultivation Alliance has been replaced by Qi Xiaoyun, the "Outer Sword Immortal", and it is said that the two sword masters, Qingbai, have already rushed to the Central Sacred Domain and gone there to break through

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord has already uncovered all the sword patterns hidden in the nineteen statues?

Or did you finally give up on pursuing the trappings of your predecessors and chase your own path from afar?

This may have something to do with the defeat of the mysterious Jun Bu who sent the sword master in Tsing Yi to him!

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"If you miss that opportunity, you will miss that opportunity"

On this day, Fang Junmei was on the street of Fangshi, and sighed regretfully, if he couldn't find Song Shede, what could he do?

In the past three thousand years, every time the auction meeting of the city that never sleeps, the mysterious monk has been waiting outside the auction hall, and I don't know how much speculation has been aroused

Yang Xiaoslow heard this, nodded in agreement

After the two of them had made inquiries in the city, they set out on the road again

This time, I really let go of everything in the Eastern Sacred Domain and rushed to the Southern Sacred Domain

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The Eastern Sanctuary and the Southern Sanctuary are separated by a river

The river, called Snow Dragon, is about a few dozen miles wide and endless, and it is said that it flows from a mountain in the west near the Central Sanctuary

Fang Junmei and the others, standing on the bow of the Taiyi Qingling Boat, looking down at the sun, this golden Snow Dragon River, all had slightly condensed pupils, and they felt a little more open-minded

It was early in the morning, and there was a thick mist, steaming up from the water, making the Xuelong River more agile and beautiful

At a glance, both sides of this river are full of green mountains, no mortal villages, and everywhere is a vibrant wilderness

The two of them watched with a relaxed heart

Boom Boom –

But after a while, the interest was ruined

In the mountains on the other side of the river ahead, there was a sudden explosion sounding, the sound was like thunder, and the explosion was endless, and you didn't need to ask to know that it must be a monk fighting

Wherever it goes, there is no shortage of battles

The two of them shook their heads, and turned their eyes to the place where the voice came from, and in the mountains in a certain direction dozens of miles away, there was a reddish-yellow light, flashing and flashing

When the divine sense probed again, it was indeed two monks in the early stage of mortal transformation fighting

An old man, a young man, I don't know what o it is for

Fang Junmei and the others, who had never known them, glanced at them a few times, and then withdrew their divine gaze

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More than three thousand years ago, Fang Junmei had already obtained the map of the Southern Sacred Domain from Zong Hu and the gray-clothed old man, so he had some understanding

This trip to the south is not an aimless scurrying

The folk customs of the Southern Sacred Domain are primitive and fierce, and most of the ordinary mortals live a primitive life of herding and hunting, and thus form a human tribe, and most of their cities are rough in style and not large in scale

But there are still three cities among them, which are much larger, and can even be said to be much larger than any city in the Eastern Sacred Domain, and are called the three holy cities of the Southern Sacred Domain by the mortals and monks of the Southern Sacred Domain

Fang Junmei's destination is the Nanwu Holy City, one of the three holy cities closest to the Eastern Sacred Domain, and it is said that the force that controls this city is one of the strongest forces in the Southern Sacred Domain-Nanwu Temple

Fang Junmei planned to go to this Nanwu Holy City to inquire about the news and find an opportunity to become stronger

Of course, along the way, if you can find out where the Blowing Snow Lake is, you don't have to go to the Nanwu Holy City again

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The speed of the Taiyi Qing Lingfang was very fast, and it soon crossed the Snow Dragon River and entered the boundary of the Southern Sacred Domain

Further on, the geographical features of the Southern Sacred Domain were imprinted in the eyes of the two of them

If most of the places in the Eastern Sacred Domain are fertile plains, then this Southern Sacred Domain is mostly wild jungles, and all the way over, there are jungle wildernesses everywhere, and from time to time, mortals like primitive tribes, or riding wild beasts like elephants and tigers, are running in the jungle, chasing their prey

From time to time, the earth trembles and rumbles

And the climate here is also noticeably hotter

Both men and women, the clothing is very simple, mostly a piece of animal skin, wrapping the important parts of the body, under the scorching sun, the complexion is naturally tanned

Along the way, I didn't see too many spiritual mountain treasures, and the number of monks was not too much

The two of them traveled for seven or eight days in a row, and finally reached the first city, which had an obvious monk's flavor - Zhangcheng O