Half an hour later.

Not far from the Misty Lake, in a mountain town.

......

"The mist of the Misty Lake, along with the Great Array, had already disappeared as early as when the junior was only in the late stage of the Dragon Gate realm. ”

In the middle of the remote shop, an old man in the middle of his transformation said respectfully.

"How long has it been now?"

Fang Junmei asked lightly.

"It's about 40,000 years, maybe longer. ”

The old man counted with his fingers.

Fang Jun's pupils condensed slightly, this time seemed to be not long from the time when he had a big fight with the whale riders.

"Why is this happening?"

Fang Junmei asked again.

The old man said: "This junior doesn't know. ”

Fang Junmei nodded, thought for a while, and said, "This matter, it should have been quite a sensation at the time, there must have been many monks to check it out, did they find anything?

When the old man heard this, he recalled it carefully.

"It did cause a sensation back then, and the younger generation even looked at it from afar, but it didn't find anything abnormal, and the other monks didn't seem to have it, the Taibai Sword Sect did have a word, but it was very subtle, only saying that the core treasure that generated that big array was snatched away. ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows widened when he heard this.

......

Couldn't it be because he took the space crystal?

Thinking about the big array on the lake, it's a space big array, but it's really a little possible.

And back then, after he and Fa Fa Whale Rider left, he fled all the way, Fang Junmei himself, first went to the territory of the Hundred Clans, then returned to the Southern Sacred Domain, and then returned to his hometown in the east, and then traveled to those small worlds, and did not get any news, but it was normal.

But – it's not fun......

Dare to love Fang Junmei, and he will never come to get the other two spars by himself?

......

"Ahh

The old man remembered something, and said suddenly: "At that time, it was rumored that this matter was related to the senior who forcibly broke into the Taibai Sword Sect more than 40,000 years ago. ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly again.

"But it's strange to say, I haven't heard that the Taibai Sword Sect wants to distribute whale riders. ”

The old man said again.

Fang Junmei nodded.

Regarding the matter of the two whirlpools, it must be inconvenient to ask this old boy, and it is estimated that he does not know.

After asking a few more other questions, Fang Junmei asked other people again, and all the answers were similar.

......

Leave this city.

Entering the high sky above the Misty Lake, hiding in the clouds, Fang Junmei's divine sense, carefully swept away.

The lake below is turquoise, and the long wind blows the waves, and the scene is excellent.

And what he is looking for is an unstable spatial node, those two whirlpools have indeed disappeared, but have the passages in and out really disappeared completely?

This search is more than two hours.

The huge divine consciousness searched the surface of the lake outside the islands and underwater all over the water, but did not find an unstable spatial node.

Fang Junmei's gaze was on those islands, especially the main island of the Taibai Sword Sect, but he remembered that it came out of a certain deep well-like thing on the main island back then.

However, after he came out that year, he and the whale riders in the East China Sea did not find anything abnormal.

Thinking about it now, not to mention that if you want to enter there again, you must fight hard with the Taibai Sword Sect, and the other party's lair is not so easy to enter.

"The other two spars, sure enough, still have nothing to do with me. ”

After thinking for a while, Fang Junmei finally sighed, shook his head and left.

At this point, I don't want to think about it anymore.

But he temporarily forgot the most important guy, that is, the monster in that mysterious space, where is he now?

......

Fang Jun's eyebrows came and went quickly, but he was still noticed by someone with a heart.

"Master, he's gone!"

After the tea time, a figure flew into the main peak of the main island in the middle of the lake, and reported that it was a young woman in the early stage of the ancestral knot, and her posture was excellent.

The figure is slightly thin, the cheekbones are slightly high, and the complexion is as white as a precious jade, and there is a different kind of cold beauty, such as deep gold and cold jade.

A few zhang ahead, Zhuang Daoyuan stood like a god.

is still dressed in a white robe, wearing gold armor, tall and majestic, handsome and extraordinary, and the realm has reached the late stage of the ancestral aperture.

Hearing this woman's words, Zhuang Daoyuan's eyes were deep and cold.

"This little bastard, now that he is in a hurry, this time he is coming to break into that mysterious space alone, hum!"

Zhuang Daoyuan said coldly.

When the woman heard this, her eyes also revealed a strong hatred.

"Xiaoxiao, you should have heard the news, your brother is dead, I heard that it was Fang Junmei's own hand. ”

Zhuang Daoyuan looked at the woman and said.

When the woman heard this, her eyes turned red, but her hatred became stronger.

"Your brother, died for the sect, begging for benevolence, but after all, the sect owes your brothers and sisters. ”

Zhuang Daoyuan said lightly: "Soon after, I plan to leave the Western Sacred Domain and go to the Central Sacred Domain, this new sect master's position, I plan to pass it on to you." ”

"Give it to me?"

When the woman heard this, she looked flattered, and instead of greed and ecstasy, she was a little ashamed and uneasy.

"That's right!"

Zhuang Daoyuan nodded and said: "I know that you are the realm of the early stage of the ancestral aperture, and you have not achieved the second change of the Dao heart, and it is indeed early to take over the position of the sect master, but I want to give you some pressure, this position of the sect master is both an opportunity and a pressure, and if you go through the past, you will be able to get out of the sky, and if you can't pass it, the other elders in the sect will tear you apart and eat you first!"

At the end of the words, Zhuang Daoyuan's expression became fierce.

Like a vulture that drives a child to take off!

When the woman heard this, her eyes struggled violently.

"You and your brother are extremely talented and talented, and they are two apprentices I have carefully cultivated, and they have always let you wander outside, not showing others, thinking that you are a secret son. Now that your brother is dead, if you still want to avenge him with your own hands, you have to withstand this huge pressure, force yourself to transform, force yourself to improve faster, and force yourself to catch up with Jun Mei. That's the only way to kill him!"

Zhuang Daoyuan drank again.

Frankly speaking, it is indeed the expectation and means that a good master and a wise master should have, but it is definitely full of sinister intentions to plant a bane for Fang Junmei.

When the woman heard this, the struggle in her eyes finally retreated, leaving only a gloomy firmness.

"If the master wants me to be, I will be a bento! I will not disappoint your expectations, I will quickly catch up with Shang Junmei and kill him to avenge my brother!"

The woman said.

Zhuang Daoyuan nodded slightly, and said: "This is like a bit of the future sect master, go and cultivate, for the time being, you don't want to take revenge." ”

"Yes, master. ”

The woman should go.

The moment he turned his head, a touch of cold hatred slipped through his eyes, and it flashed away.

Who is this hatred aimed at?

......

On that side, Fang Junmei returned to the depths of the white clouds.

In a short period of time, there was no need to travel, let alone travel.

or train a junior, or impact the late realm of the ancestral aperture, or deduce new supernatural powers, or think about ways to deal with other Tianbutong monks.

Time flies again.

......

Gu Xijin, Zhuang Youde and other old friends, naturally not as comfortable as him, all of them have to find the opportunity for their Dao heart transformation, look for the Cave Heaven Pill, and engage in immortal jade to cultivate.

It's busy.

The killings and the turmoil invested in them cannot be described one by one.

......

The sun rises and sets, and I don't know how many springs and autumns have passed.

In the Central Sacred Domain, batches of new monks were born, and batches of new monks from outside were also ushered in, including an evil cultivator who used a knife.

......

Whew-

A sea of windy sand.

The yellow sand is long, and the storm is rolling all year round.

Its wind is so strong that it can instantly blow a hill into the sky, and its momentum is so fierce that it is like ten thousand horses galloping endlessly, and its heaven and earth are yellow and gray, and with the naked eye of the monk, you can see about two or three hundred zhang at most.

And what's even more interesting here is that the divine consciousness is blocked, and it can't be explored far away.

In this way, a very interesting thing was born, that is, if the monks who were close to the neighborhood were targeted or hunted down, they would flee here, taking advantage of the unique power of heaven and earth here to get rid of their opponents.

......

Whew—

On this day, another figure rushed here in the high sky.

In the flicker, thunder and lightning burst out.

The monk who flew in, dressed in a blood-stained black robe, had a narrow and handsome face, and a long scar on his right eye.

Dao Lang in troubled times didn't know who he was chasing, he was depressed at the moment, and in that depression, there was a gloomy evil aura and murderous intent, as if as long as he was given a chance, he would use the most cruel means to torture and kill the opponent.

Whew-

Ahead, the wind howled.

Swish!

After another flash, the Troubled Knife Man finally rushed in, and his figure disappeared into the yellow sand storm.

Swish!

After another sound, a figure came to the very edge of the sea of stormy sand, standing on the outermost edge of the storm, looking into the depths ahead, with a deep and depressed gaze.

With a majestic body, pale hair, and eyes like an old tiger, there is still a fire burning outside his body, and he is actually a hero in troubled times.

Obviously, the pair collided.

The heroes of the troubled times coveted the secret of the networth of the Daolang in the troubled times and launched a hunt for him.

After turning against Fang Jun, Dao Lang and Heroes in Troubled Times also turned against each other completely, these two guys who escaped from the place of death in their hearts must be a nightmare for many monks.

After staring at it for a moment, the hero of the troubled times snorted coldly and rushed in as well.

For him now, impacting to the realm of the supreme person may be an important thing in front of him, but he doesn't go, whether it is banishing the ancient mirror or the blood of the ice god, it is the most important thing he thinks should be grabbed in front of him.

......

The Central Sanctuary is incrediblely large.

A sea of wind and sand was much larger than the four holy realms combined, and there were huge cracks everywhere, all of which were remnants of the great battles of their predecessors.

Mortals simply can't survive here, except for some strange creatures, only monks who hide from their powerful opponents, lurk in such a place.

In this world, powerful monks can use their magical powers to their heart's content, and they don't have to worry about anything!

This is also one of the charms of the Central Sanctuary.

Enough for you to explore, enough for you to fight!