When the Great Elder heard this, he didn't have any more expressions, and then asked, "Don't you want to go back?"

"The nobles sacrifice themselves and sacrifice the treasures they have cultivated, and the younger generations should not use them again. ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows were clear.

When the Great Elder heard this, he nodded slightly, and fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

The others did not speak.

There was silence in the hall.

......

After a long while, the Great Elder, whose face was blurred and mysterious, finally spoke again.

"Little Daoist friend is noble, but we Protoss can't take advantage of you in vain. Our Protoss, what we are best at is the way of the primordial gods, and I will give you one. ”

When Fang Junmei heard this, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

It just so happened that the power of his Clear Sky Three Thunderbolts had reached the limit, and he no longer had any attack power against the Supreme Monk.

The other Protoss, hearing the words of this Great Elder, did not object. With one means, to eliminate a catastrophe, in exchange for a treasure of the clan in the future, it can be said that you have made a lot of money.

Fang Junmei was not pretentious, and said generously: "Since the Great Elder wants to send it, then I will accept it unceremoniously." ”

The Great Elder nodded slightly and said, "Compared to saving our Protoss's extermination tribulation, a means is nothing. ”

After speaking, he said: "Hanshan, you take him to the Shenzang Sea in our clan, let him choose one at will, and send whichever one he picks." ”

"Yes, big brother!"

That Hanshan nodded and led Fang Junmei away.

......

After going out, Fang Junmei smiled and shook his head.

This great elder of the Protoss is also an old slippery head, although he said that he would send it, he did not specify which one, but let himself choose, and the one who was poor in the middle was of course considered Fang Junmei to be unlucky.

"My brother is cultivating so fast, the last time I saw you, it was still in the early stage of the ancestral realm. ”

While flying away, Hanshan sighed.

The title has been changed to brother, in this cultivation realm, it has always been about intersecting with strength.

"I'm rolling in tears every day, and I'm under a lot of pressure, so I have to practice faster. ”

Fang Jun frowned and said: "Brother Dao, please forgive me for saying bluntly, the nobles are in a safe corner and don't like fighting, although it is benevolent, but because of this, they have lost their courage and diligence, and it may not be a good thing for the development and growth of the entire race, or even just to preserve themselves." ”

Hearing this, Hanshan nodded and smiled bitterly.

"What my brother said, we old guys also know it, but we still don't like to fight by nature, and we can't force it. ”

Fang Junmei nodded.

Even if you say it, it's up to the point.

......

The flight of the two of them is half a day.

Finally came to a valley with clouds and fog.

After only a few glances, Fang Junmei's scalp exploded, the ban blocking this valley was dense and complicated, if he broke in, he didn't know how to die.

"Brother, please follow my footsteps, don't make a mistake, the formation prohibition here is very powerful, and even I can't save you if you make a mistake." ”

Han Shan cautiously advised.

Fang Junmei nodded.

The two walked into the fog one after the other.

......

Going around and around, another half an hour passed.

Finally, the world became clear and clear.

There was a cave in front of me, and when I looked inside, there was a sea of blue smoke in the cave, vast and boundless, with no end in sight.

It was the blue of consciousness.

In that sea of blue smoke, there were clusters of white light in the shape of a human being, seven or eight feet high, like living beings, either sitting and cultivating, or using different magical powers, but they did not make a single movement, and so on and so on, without stopping.

At the dantian of each humanoid light, there is a piece of jade-like things. At a glance, there are no less than thousands, and the world in the cave of Ling is like a world of martial arts.

"This is the most important place in our clan, the Shenzang Sea, that every figure, corresponds to a means, the elder brother can enter it, to pick a door, but not a door to see the method in the jade slip. ”

Hanshan said.

Fang Junmei nodded, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Dao, do you have any hints for me, I am now in the supreme realm, if I pick a method of the Mortal Ancestor Cultivation Period, will I have to cry to death?"

Hanshan also smiled when he heard this.

"Naturally, I won't let my brother be so picky, please come in with me, and I will show you where the method of reaching the human stage is. ”

After speaking, he swept into it first.

Fang Junmei followed.

......

Wandering all the way, like passing through the strange sea.

After a while, I came to the deepest part of the world.

Han Shan pointed to the hundreds of figures and said: "In this piece of shadows, the methods carried are all the exercises and supernatural powers that are suitable for the human realm, and the elder brother can choose one." ”

How many of them?

Sure enough, it is a natural race of primordial gods!

Fang Junmei secretly praised when he heard this, nodded, and looked at them one by one.

......

The Yuan Shen Technique he is cultivating now is already the Golden Medal of the Qing Emperor's Cultivation God, even if he cultivates to the realm of human ancestors, he does not need to change it, and it must be the top, the Yuan Shen Cultivation Technique of the God Clan, of course he does not need it.

Yuan Shen defended the supernatural power, and Fang Junmei didn't want it. The stronger the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, the stronger the ability to withstand attacks.

"I'm going to pick an attack to fill the void after the elimination of the three thunderbolts in the clear sky. ”

Fang Junmei said in his heart, his eyes wandering.

......

In this shadow, there are at least fifty or sixty people, who are using some kind of attack magic means.

Or snap your fingers, or shout angrily, or mix in the magic weapons of swords and other swords, and cast them, or pinch complex magic tricks, all kinds of differences.

But frankly speaking, just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can't see the fame at all.

Fang Jun's eyebrows gradually condensed.

The cold mountain smiled incomprehensibly beside him, and stopped talking.

......

After a long while, Fang Junmei's gaze fell on a humanoid light and shadow, and he didn't shift away for a long time.

This light and shadow is very strange, as if it is not performing a complete supernatural power, but deducing a supernatural power, with his fingers in the air, but after a while, he sat down and closed his eyes and thought, and then cast it again, and closed his eyes and thought. Movement and stillness are completely different from other light and shadow.

But in his dantian, there is indeed a jade slip.

"Brother Dao, what's going on with this one?"

Fang Junmei pointed to the light and shadow, and couldn't help but ask.

"Forgive me, brother, I can't tell you now, but if you choose it, I can tell you. ”

Hanshan looked very principled.

Fang Junmei's face darkened when he heard this.

After a few more glances, he turned to the others, until he looked at them one by one, and then turned his gaze to this one.

"That's it, I'm curious. ”

Fang Junmei said.

......

Han Shan shook his head and smiled, and said meaningfully: "Daoyou's luck is really good, this supernatural power, called Da Yin Xiansheng Finger, is one of the most powerful five Yuan Shen powers of our God Clan, and it was deduced by a genius senior in our clan, but unfortunately he also died on the road of impacting the Spirit Ancestor realm. ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows were naturally happy.

But he also wondered: "Why does he always have to rest after performing it once?"

"According to the senior, the smaller the sound of this magical power he conceived, the more powerful it became. And by the time he died, he had not yet reached the peak of silence, and every time he cast it, there was still a faint sound, so he kept the image like this, hoping that the inheritors of future generations would continue to deduce it, only to the peak state that even he had not reached. ”

Fang Junmei nodded again, admiring and feeling for this person in his heart.

Hanshan threw Fang Junmei an expectant look, and he was still very optimistic about this genius descendant of the human race who was friendly with his race.

Without speaking, he flew to the light and shadow, and played a series of tricks before taking out the jade slip, and then took out a blank jade slip and copied it, and then came over to give it to Fang Junmei.

"Thank you, Brother Dao. ”

Fang Junmei accepted it and thanked him.

"Please don't pass on this magical power. ”

Hanshan admonished him again, but did not force him.

......

Out of the Shenzang Sea, the Protoss didn't stay any longer, and Bai Lu really didn't want him to be involved in the catastrophe, so he asked him to leave as soon as possible.

Since this is the case, Fang Junmei also left.

......

Leaving the Great Sky Basin, Fang Junmei flew away, and at the same time took out the method of the loud and sparse finger to watch and study.

This is a look at how complicated it is.

The use of the power of divine consciousness by this ancestor of the Protoss can be called exquisite and ingenious, and the structure is extremely complex.

For example, if the ordinary primordial attack is to condense the divine consciousness into a silk and attack the opponent with a sword, then this senior of the Protoss is to condense the divine consciousness into a primordial god world.

Complexity means slow speed, and it takes longer to cast this hand, unless it is incredibly proficient, not to mention the consumption of the power of the primordial gods.

Click!

Fang Junmei looked at it several times, and kept the method firmly in his heart, so he strangled the jade slip.

As he flew north, he pondered carefully.

......

It took half a month to figure it out.

Half a month later, Fang Junmei finally began to try to perform.

The majestic divine consciousness condensed to the fingers, forming a dark blue ball-like thing, about the size of a fist.

The consciousness condensed again, poured into the ball, and began to condense with branch-like branch-like filaments, like the underground rhizome world of a great tree.

Little by little, infinitely extended.

It looks messy, but it seems to be in line with some kind of heaven and earth.

Bang!

Only half of it was condensed, and the ball of divine consciousness suddenly exploded and shattered into nothingness.

Fang Junmei smiled bitterly, he had already followed the requirements in that method, but there seemed to be something wrong, and he failed halfway.

Without rushing to try again, Fang Junmei figured it out again.

......

The depths of the white clouds don't plan to go back, and they have all been explained before.

After stepping on land, Fang Junmei went straight in the direction of the Holy Gate.

This time, if there was nothing special, he really wouldn't have returned to the Four Sacred Domains in a short period of time.

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