The figure flew away like smoke

The moth shadow chased after him like a dragon

The troubled times Daolang and Buzhou Nu are both stepping on the sword light, and the speed is not bad, but compared to the most powerful ancient flies in the middle and late stages of mortal transformation, they are still a little behind, and they are chased closer and closer

"Lao Tzu exchanged the sword cultivation method, after the divine consciousness exercise, he must change another body magic power, this body magic power in the later stage of Longmen is not enough!"

Dao Lang shouted while fleeing, and a layer of sweat was already on his forehead

When I arrived at the Eastern Sacred Domain, I found that everything I had learned was all eliminated, but how could I change it for a new one? Either exchange it for contributions, or grab someone else's, or buy it, or-

"Won't you know a thing yourself?"

Fang Junmei said

With his Void Sword Steps, he could easily get rid of those chasing ancient sandflies, but it was obviously impossible to throw down the two of them, so he only escaped with the two of them with his ordinary body skills

Swish!

While fleeing, another sword swing away

Bang bang bang –

The rumbling sound rose again

Briefly delayed the speed of the other party's pursuit

"How can it be that simple?"

Daolang in the troubled times cried with a sad face and said: "You know that I don't like to use my brain the most"

Fang Junmei shook his head, sensing the most powerful heads, and chased after him again, his eyes flickering

......

"You two continue to flee forward, wait for me three hundred miles away, and I will lead them away, and then go and meet you."

After a while, Fang Junmei said assertively, his voice resolute

"Did you dump them?"

Troubled times Daolang asked

"Don't worry, let's go"

After Fang Junmei finished speaking, he stopped his steps violently, and towards the rear, the void distortion mark was blasted out of the air, and the golden mark flew away like a river of flowing flowers

Seeing that he was so determined, Dao Lang and Fang Junmei in the troubled times did not fight with him, and concentrated on fleeing forward

Fang Junmei seemed to be in charge of the pass, and he intercepted the ancient sandflies that were chasing, and at the same time, he was also subjected to stronger and stronger sound wave attacks, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was straight away

......

Time passed little by little, and I watched the two of them flee farther and farther away, and the sound wave attack they endured became stronger and stronger

Fang Junmei finally put away his sword, turned around, and escaped in the direction of the side

The spirit of the ancient sandfly was obviously not strong enough to be there, and after being intercepted by Fang Junmei for so long, the hatred was great, and they came in the direction of him together

Fang Jun's eyebrows were mixed with the Void Sword Step, hanging them behind him, and he didn't completely shake them off

......

Half an hour later, night had fallen

Three hundred miles away, by a small clear river

Dao Lang and Bu Zhou Nu in the troubled times have already sat cross-legged on the wild grass and healed their injuries

Fang Junmei came from the sky, fell directly into the small river, picked up the water, and rinsed it, as if he wanted to wash away the stench on his body

And on his body, there are not too many traces of serious injuries

Dao Lang looked at him carefully, his pupils condensed slightly, and he said with a very serious expression: "Jun Mei, I feel that the gap with you is getting bigger and bigger."

When Fang Junmei heard this, he didn't say much

After washing his face and drinking a few more mouthfuls of water, he walked towards him and said, "That's because I have a reason why I have to become strong as soon as possible."

Dao Lang nodded slightly

Know that he is talking about revenge

In this world, is there a more inspiring reason than revenge?

"Daolang, don't let yourself live too comfortably, find a reason for yourself to forge ahead"

Fang Junmei said again, while running the mana, steaming and drying the clothes

The Troubled Knife Lang nodded, revealing a thoughtful look

And the slave next to him also listened with a glint in his eyes

As soon as he sat on the ground, Fang Junmei also healed, and his injuries were mainly on the Yuan Shen

......

After a while, the Troubled Age Dao Lang smiled and said, "I hope most now, which top sword cultivator in the Eastern Sacred Domain's generation will give me a complete fiasco, so that I can completely cheer up."

Fang Junmei said in surprise when he heard this: "In the sword cultivation of our Sword Cultivation Alliance, it seems that there are also a few guys who are in the limelight."

Dao Lang shook his head and said: "I haven't fought yet, I don't know the level, after this mission is over, I'll go back and ask them for a lesson."

In the depths of the words, there is no pride を

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, suddenly smiled, looked at Bu Zhou Nu and said, "Bu Zhou, how is your sword Dao level?

When Dao Lang heard this, he laughed

In his heart, it was obvious that he didn't put Bu Zhou Nu, a big guy who looked a little silly, in the position of a sword opponent

When Zhou Nu heard this, he smiled and said: "I haven't fought yet, I don't know the level of Brother Daolang, I don't dare to talk about it."

This answer is the same as Daolang in the troubled world just now, but he can't hear any pride, just as if he was telling the truth, but it has a very slap in the face

Fang Junmei laughed when he heard this

Dao Lang in the troubled times turned dark, and the bandit stared at Bu Zhou Nu like a bully, staring at Bu Zhou Nu, an honest man, and his neck shrunk

......

"I'll rest here tonight and I'll leave tomorrow."

After the laughter fell, Fang Junmei said

The two nodded in agreement, and the Troubled World Daolang took out a storage bag and threw it to him

"All the Tianjun liquid I collected is here."

Fang Junmei nodded and took it, and also took out his own share, took out a piece of clothing, and poured it on it together, one by one, like gold, shining with light

After weighing it, Fang Junmei said: "It weighs about three catties, the three of us, exactly one for each person, each with a contribution of five thousand, do you two have any opinions?"

Dao Lang shrugged his shoulders and didn't have an opinion

Bu Zhou Nu said ashamedly: "I contribute the least, you two share more, I have no opinion."

The two laughed when they heard it

Fang Junmei said: "Just divide it like this, it's not thoughtful, you can contribute a lot, if you don't have you, the two of us, we don't know which task to take yet, don't think too much."

After saying that, he divided it into three parts, and took two of them and gave them to the two of them

The troubled times Daolang took it with a big grin

No, Zhou Nu was still a little ashamed to thank him, so he accepted it

The three of them spent the night in this wilderness

......

Nothing happened overnight, and the next morning, continue on the road

The second task of drawing up the route of the mountain is to go to the southeast edge of the Ten Thousand Evil Insect Forest, a place called Misty Hidden Ze, and take something called the Misty Dew Silk Net, which is one of the good materials for refining, and it is said that it will also be used for alchemy

It's another murderous place

This fog dew silk web, is a kind of strange spider and silkworm, after the birth of more peculiar strange insects secreted, only in the fog hidden Ze, the name of this strange worm, called - silkworm fog dew spider, the most like humid and sultry environment o

The Silkworm Mist Dew Spider itself is already very strange, but what is even stranger is this fog Yinze, this place, it is rumored that in a very distant era, it is a strange place formed after a vicious war, and there are still many unexplained anomalies in O

In the minds of the three of them, the introduction of the Fog Hidden Ze and the Heavenly Silkworm Fog Dew Spider flashed

"The contribution that can be exchanged for this task depends on the year of the Silkworm Mist Dew Spider o A cloud of silk of the 3,000-year-old Silkworm Mist Dew Spider can only be exchanged for a thousand contributions, but the 10,000-year-old can be exchanged for 30,000 contributions, this trip the three of us, if we can bump into a powerful one, we will have to take a little risk."

Fang Junmei said

The two nodded in agreement

Under the feet of the three people, the speed was increased by a few points

......

The area of the Jungle of Ten Thousand Evils is extremely vast

At the speed of three people, it took more than half a year to cross diagonally from the northeast position to the southeast position

Along the way, the three of them basically didn't stay unless they found any spiritual roots, and when they encountered some hordes of poisonous insects and beasts, they turned around early and went around

As for the monk, it is very rare to see it, not to mention the rumored "Breaking Bad" Feng Jun forgot, the three of them have forgotten about this big guy

On this day, the fog finally appeared in the field of vision ahead

From a distance, this is a water jungle shrouded in mist, and when viewed from a high altitude, it is somewhat similar to the misty forest that enters the cold smoke in troubled times, except that there is a lot more water, and the humidity is extremely heavy

The day when the three of them arrived was a rainy day, rainy and rainy, and between heaven and earth, there was an ink-stained gray o

Boom Boom –

In the depths of the fog, it was not quiet, but thunder, as if someone was fighting in it, but if you listened carefully, the sound was not as rapid as the fight, it was an interval one after another, and it did not come from the direction of the sky

"That's one of the oddities of the fog and the hidden waters."

Bu Zhou Nu said: "It is rumored that the sound is the sound of fighting in ancient times, and somehow, it has been preserved, and when it is rainy, it will suddenly sound o In addition to the sound of fighting, there are also wailing and crying...... All in all, very quirky"

"There must have been a lot of monks who have probed, haven't they found it?"

Fang Junmei asked

Bu Zhou Nu shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of any discoveries, there are many mysterious places in our Eastern Sacred Domain, all of which are left over from distant times."

Troubled Daolang nodded

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed when he listened, he remembered the matter of the Origin Sword Sect, thought about it, and asked, "How much do you know about the history of the Eastern Sacred Domain, do you know which force the Origin Sword Sect was destroyed by?"

Bu Zhou Nu was ashamed and said: "I don't know much, I only know that in the very distant era, there was an unimaginable war, countless forces were involved, since then, our sword cultivation has entered the dark low tide era, and only now has it gradually had a resurgence o"bAnFu-(.*)sheng

Fang Junmei listened and exchanged glances with Dao Lang in the troubled times

"In that ancient era, who was the most famous sword cultivator?"

Fang Junmei immediately asked again

"Of course, it's the Sword Twin Emperors"

Bu Zhou Nu said as a matter of course, with a look of reverence in his eyes

"Tell us everything you know about the Sword Emperor."

Fang Jun's eyebrows said again, his eyes fiery