After Fang Xun'an shouted for a while, the voice appeared again: "How about Fang Xun'an, are you still satisfied with this place?"

Fang Xun'an saw that this guy dared to ask himself if he was satisfied, and he immediately became even more angry: "Satisfied? I'm satisfied with your hammer, you are here to conduct a questionnaire survey! There is not even a single bird in this ghost place, hurry up and send me back, I still have to cultivate!"

"There is nothing in this place, so naturally no one can disturb you, isn't it the best for you to cultivate here?"

That voice had always been in a state of unhurriedness, as if everything was under his control, and no matter how hard Fang Xun'an struggled, he couldn't change his plan.

This feeling made Fang Xun'an quite unhappy: "Hiding and hiding dogs, you think you are very powerful, don't you, then do you dare to come out and compare with me, see if I don't slap you to death!"

"I specially created this place for you, if you don't appreciate me, forget it, why do you still speak ill of each other?"

"I'm grateful to you, I'm cultivating well at home, you drag me out, it's good if I don't hammer you, and I'm grateful, can you be a little self-aware!"

After Fang Xun'an finished speaking, he kept yelling at the darkness around him, asking him to send him back.

"If I brought you to such a place, you really weren't scared at all?"

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid, the surrounding darkness is terrifying!" Fang Xun'an said generously.

"Oh, then why didn't I see a hint of fear from your performance?" the voice was visibly curious.

"You're not talking nonsense, I'm afraid to take the initiative to tell you 'Oh, I'm so scared, my lord, please let me go!', isn't this a fool!"

"I'm definitely going to have to pretend to be fearless so that I can die more decently. Fang Xun'an said with a big grin.

The voice of "......" was incoherent for a while, why don't you little flower play cards according to the routine!

Fang Xun'an saw that the voice didn't appear for a long time, and thought that he was about to run away, so he hurriedly said: "Brother, why don't you speak, are you leaving, send me out before leaving!"

After a brief silence, the voice reappeared: "Are you really not afraid that I will hurt you?"

Fang Xun'an said casually: "I was quite scared before, but I wasn't afraid just now." ”

"Do you know who I am?" the voice said, surprised.

"I've pretty much guessed it now. Fang Xun'an clapped his hands as he spoke, and the darkness around him receded like a tide, leaving behind green grass and blue sky.

Fang Xun'an fell from mid-air, lying on the grass on his back, and above his flower roots, a thin stream of rice wine appeared out of thin air, falling straight on his roots.

"Ah~cool~" Fang Xun sighed comfortably, and the taste of rice wine made him want to stop.

"This place is my world of consciousness, right? ”

At this point, the voice stopped talking.

Fang Xun'an didn't care about him, and still said to himself: "As for you, don't think that it's okay if you don't speak, the guy who can be unimpeded in my consciousness world and do whatever he wants can only be myself, right, Brother Demon Heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was suddenly an extra flower next to Fang Xun'an, which was exactly the same as him except for the color.

This pure black flower, lying side by side with Fang Xun'an, on the grass, asked, "How did you guess?"

"This is my secret. Fang Xun'an said bluntly.

In fact, when Fang Xun'an used the exercises, he noticed that something was wrong.

In the past, when he urged the exercises, the book in his mind would be opened, but this time the urging exercises were very strange, Fang Xun'an just flashed this thought, and the exercises were immediately urged.

After Fang Xun'an realized that something was wrong, he wanted to let his meaning sneak into his mind and see what was going on with that book.

But let alone entering his mind, Fang Xun'an found that his consciousness could not be separated.

The more Fang Xun'an thought about it, the more strange he felt, he was obviously cultivating in Sister Jifeng's medicine garden just now, how could someone come to the Heaven Suppressing Demon Sect unknowingly and bring himself to such a strange space.

And even if this one has this ability, but he has been in this world for so long, and there are only a dozen people he really knows, and there are no enemies or anything, and there is no need for others to take such a big risk to bring themselves out.

Thinking of these strange things he had just discovered, Fang Xun'an finally came to the conclusion that his consciousness was probably pulled into his sea of consciousness.

The only guy with this kind of ability, there is only one guy, and that is the heart demon.

However, Fang Xun'an would not tell these things to the heart demon, since they all said that they were heart demons, then the relationship with himself must be hostile, and he was not a big fool, how could he tell the enemy information about himself.

"If you don't want to say that, forget it. The heart demon then asked, "How is it, has the third realm broken through?"

"No, I couldn't break through at the last moment, it really annoyed me!" Fang Xun'an was angry when he mentioned this matter, he had worked so hard to cultivate for so long, and he was actually stuck in this position.

"Why are you so slow! I've been with you for so long at the peak of the second realm, and you haven't broken through yet. The demon in his heart hated that iron could not be made of steel.

Fang Xun'an glanced at him coldly: "It's really nice to say, what does it mean to be stuck at the peak of the second realm with me, obviously because I can't break through, and you can't break through to become like this!"

"That's not because you're too vegetable, you can't break through the third realm for so long!"

The heart demon also glanced at Fang Xun'an with great disgust, and Fang Xun'an immediately exploded

"What you said is so awesome, then you can cultivate by yourself!"

"Don't say it, if I come by myself, my cultivation speed will definitely be faster than yours!"

"Fart!"

......

Fang Xun'an's way of getting along with his own demons is very strange, after other monks meet their own demons, it is the same as seeing their own father-killing enemy, without saying a word, if you go up, you have to fight to the death.

But after Fang Xun'an met with his own demons, it was like two bad friends reuniting after a long absence, complaining to each other.

Because the demons in his heart were bred from Fang Xun'an, his way of communicating and doing things with Fang Xun'an was simply carved out of the same mold, and in the process of communication, the two of them even knew what the other party was going to say next.