Chapter 1167: The Rise of House Slaves

Early the next morning, Fang Junmei left the Immortal Poison Temple and headed east.

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When he returned to the Central Sanctuary before, he had already inquired about the news that the continuous journey of the world and the time he was trapped in the place of the heart and death were about 20,000 years.

It is far from the time agreed with Nangong Congyun, but the jade box left behind still has to be taken away, and it will be up to him to tell Lightning in the future.

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Diagonally through the Eastern Sacred Domain, then through the Sea of Death Sand, through the White Country, and once again back to the Southern Immortal Kingdom.

Back in the sect, it was naturally lively again.

Fang Junmei's temperament has changed a lot now, but the juniors in the sect respect him so much and support him, which still makes him feel a little nostalgic.

After taking the jade box, he asked about all kinds of things, and gave some advice. Among this group of monks, there is no one like Nangong Congyun, whom he particularly looks up to.

As for the Terran Sect of the Southern Immortal Country, the thousand-year-old battle with the Flame Demon Palace was still going on, there were losses and wins, the situation was basically maintained, and Fang Junmei didn't care about it anymore.

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After a short return, leave again.

Flying on the road, Fang Junmei felt dazed.

In Song Shede's place, he boasted of Haikou for a thousand years, but in fact, he still didn't know where the opportunity to realize the transformation of the Dao heart was, even if he found the direction.

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After the sea of death sand, it is the Eastern Sanctuary.

There were too many acquaintances, Fang Junmei had no intention of running into them, and turned to the Southern Sacred Domain, and then to the jungle in the southwest.

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In the depths of the jungle, which is difficult for mortals to reach, there are mountain ranges, and in the middle of the mountains, large snow-white clouds are shrouded. Just a few glances from a distance make people feel unfathomable and the fairy trail is gone.

This is the Baiyun Mountains.

After tens of thousands of years, Fang Junmei once again went back to his real home.

The old nest of the old Fang family, once named the depths of Baiyun by Zhenmei Daojun Fang, at the eastern foot of the Baiyun Mountain Range, Fang Jun's eyebrows floated out.

Looking for memories, I turned around in the white clouds for a long time, but I didn't find the entrance.

When he and Madame Piaoshuang left, the large array guarding the door was still there, and now it was obviously moved, or rearranged.

Who will it be?

Is it the Hi-Clan, who is about to be forgotten?

Is Fang Junyu back?

Fang Junmei's eyes were cold.

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didn't knock on the door in a hurry, but first probed in the nearby mountains, so as not to startle the snake and run away from the other party.

In this Baiyun Mountain Range, there are still many Lingshan treasures, but they are all small hills, and they have not reached the point of opening a sect and establishing a sect as the foundation of a sect.

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Soon, on the top of a mountain, in a palace.

The old god Fang Junmei was drinking tea, and the one standing next to him was a trembling old man, whose realm was only in the middle stage of mortal transformation.

"The seniors, the owners of the family in the east foothills, who they are, the younger generations don't know. ”

The old man said with a bitter face.

"Give me some useful news, or you won't have to live. ”

Fang Junmei said lightly, his voice was not angry and arrogant.

After changing his personality, he acted a lot more ruthlessly.

When the old man heard this, he trembled, wiped a handful of unwarranted sweat from his forehead that had not yet overflowed, thought about it, and said with a light in his eyes: "The younger generation remembers, every once in a while, we will hold a meeting on the Tao when we are here for loose cultivation, and every time, there will be a few weird guys to listen, but those guys have never said their names and origins." We inquired later, and they came from the family in the eastern foothills. ”

"What does it look like, what realm?"

Fang Junmei asked again.

The old man showed the light mirror.

A few ordinary faces, both men and women, young and old, but there is nothing outstanding to see.

"The realm is a little lower than us, just in the middle and late stages of Longmen. ”

The old man said again.

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, and asked again, "When is the next time you talk about the Dao?"

The old man said: "Coincidentally, just two months later, halfway up the Rolling Cloud Peak of the Feiyu Dao people. ”

"Very good!"

Fang Junmei nodded with satisfaction and said, "I have been living with you for the past two months, you should know to take care of your mouth." ”

"Seniors rest assured, juniors' mouths have always been very strict!"

The old man squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

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Two months have passed quickly.

Fang Junmei naturally wouldn't go to any rolling cloud peak, and after a few steps, he came to the outside of the depths of the white clouds, waiting for someone to come out.

When the sun was rising, I saw three figures, flying out of the clouds, a man and two women, all of whom were the figures that the old man had printed before, all of them were young people, and the realm was in the middle and late stages of Longmen.

Fang Junmei leaned against a big tree, and after the three of them were far away, he stood up and stepped out.

Swish!

A piece of golden light, silently flying.

"Who is it?"

Someone shouted.

The next moment, there was a series of miserable snorts.

When the golden light dispersed again, there was no longer the shadow of the three of them and Fang Junmei.

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Half an hour small, in a mountain cave.

The three of them woke up, looked at each other, and saw Fang Junmei's tall figure standing a few feet away, and the unfathomable aura, they all felt their scalps explode.

I looked at it carefully, but I couldn't recognize where it was sacred.

"I've seen my seniors, but I don't know the three of us, where did I offend my seniors?"

One of the young men asked.

"I didn't offend, but I was a little curious about your power, and I really couldn't find where your mountain gate was, so I specially invited you to come and ask. ”

Fang Junmei said lightly.

When the three of them heard this, they looked at each other again.

"You don't have to think too much, I don't even know the name of your forces, let alone any grudges, just pure curiosity. ”

Fang Junmei said again.

When the three of them heard this, they were skeptical.

Fang Junmei didn't care what they thought, and asked directly, "Tell me first, are you a family or a sect?"

When the three of them heard this, they hesitated for a moment and did not answer immediately.

"I just want to get a little bit of information, I don't want to kill people, but I'm never afraid to kill people. ”

Fang Junmei said lightly, exerting mental pressure on the three of them.

After the three of them looked at each other again, they finally said by the young man: "The force from which the three juniors came is not a family, it is a small force with only a few dozen people, and it calls itself Baiyun Palace. ”

"Who is the Sect Master?"

Fang Junmei asked lightly, expressionless.

"The sect master calls himself the Nine Dead Ancestor, what is his real name, I don't know, we are just three minor repairs in the palace. ”

The young man replied.

"Show me his appearance. ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows flicked his fingertips, and the person's mana blockade was lifted.

The young man helplessly released a light mirror, revealing the appearance of this Nine Dead Ancestor.

A terrifying face like a ghost, with a large number of wounded and corroded traces, eyebrows, eyes and mouth, giving people a feeling of melting and rubbing together, without a normal human feeling at all, two eyes, cold and ruthless.

This face, as long as you have seen it, is definitely unforgettable for a lifetime.

Fang Junmei saw this face, and his pupils froze.

How could he forget this face.

This person is clearly that Fang Seventeen, the slave of the Fang family back then, actually came back to the magpie's nest dove to occupy it, and he is also bold, and he is not afraid to raise his eyebrows and Daojun to find it back!

"It turned out to be him. ”

Fang Junmei smiled, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the hatred of the year finally came to an end.

This smile only made the three people opposite feel unfathomable.

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"What realm is this Nine Dead Ancestor of your sect now?"

Fang Junmei asked.

"The younger generation can't say it, they just feel unfathomable. ”

The young man said.

"How is it better than me?"

Fang Junmei asked again.

“...... ...... compared to the predecessors"

The young man's face was embarrassed, and he said half of it, but the following could not speak.

"Tell me the truth. ”

Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and said.

When the young man heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Compared to the predecessors, it seems to be more unfathomable. ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

After so many years, Fang Seventeen was very likely to have reached the realm of the late stage of the Ancestral Aperture, and it was extremely normal to calculate the time.

"Will he be able to walk the sky?"

Fang Junmei asked again.

"Seniors, this question, the younger generations really don't know, the ancestors have always cultivated in their own palaces and rarely show up. ”

The young man said with a bitter face.

Hearing this kind of question, no matter how stupid he was, he could feel that Fang Junmei's comer was not good.

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Fang Junmei was silent, staring at his two pupils and thinking.

The bodies of the three trembled slightly, as if they heard the sound of the butcher's knife raised, and their minds were shocked.

After a while, Fang Jun raised his eyebrows sharply and looked at the three of them, just this raise of his eyes made the three of them tremble.

"I'll tell you frankly—"

Fang Jun's eyebrows slowly soared, like the most cunning and patient old fox.

"I have some grudges with this ancestor of your family. Now, I want to go into your sect and kill him, and I want you to tell me the details of the sect and how to enter and exit the sect. ”

Swept over the three of them one by one.

He also said, "In return, I can spare your lives, and I can first make an oath to you." ”

When the three of them heard this, their eyes flashed, and their hearts turned.

Soon, his face was still bitter.

Fang Junmei is willing to swear first, of course, it is a good thing, but the problem is that if Fang Junmei is not qualified to clear this force and find out their heads, he will still die.

"Don't think so much, smart people are the first to pass the current level!"

Fang Jun's eyebrows pierced through the hearts of the three of them, and said lightly, no matter how much he boasted of his strength, the three of them would not believe it.

When the three of them heard this, they still struggled with their eyes and were silent.

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"There are three of you, and I only need one person to tell me the answer, the first one who promised me to live, and the other two - to die!"

Fang Junmei burned another fire.

"Senior, I'll tell you!"

As soon as these words fell, a woman with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes said urgently.

"Very good. ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows praised, and his fingertips popped out.

Flutter –

Two slams sounded in the air, and the other two were instantly pierced through their heads and fell to the ground with a bang!