Whew-

The gray light, like the wind, whistled by, never stopping.

......

Where the two of them existed, there was only a small recess in Fang Yuanzhangxu, which could be said to be very narrow, and the gray light could almost be said to be passing by the bodies of the two people.

Fang Junmei drank a few sips of wine, and then turned his gaze to the gray streamer.

What is it?

Where did it come from?

Where to go?

Understanding these questions may be one of the keys to unearthing the secrets here.

......

Fang Junmei stared at the gray streamer, feeling that it contained the sharp aura of Jin Xing, but it also had the aura of spatial qi, which was very strange and complicated.

However, it doesn't seem to be any spiritual objects, otherwise Fang Junmei would be the first to collect them now.

Bang!

Three fingers were punched out one after another, namely the Golden Spirit Finger, the Sword Spirit Finger, and the Space Finger.

Bang bang bang –

Immediately, there was an explosion, and all three fingers were shattered, and this gray qi, although it was not a spiritual object, was very powerful.

......

Unable to find more weirdness, Fang Junmei turned his head again, and cast his gaze on the illusory barrier behind him, which was a golden light and shadow-like barrier, and stretched out his hand towards the golden light and shadow.

Take a dip.

But after reaching out half of my arm, I felt like I was in the hard mud and couldn't move forward.

Fang Junmei took out his sword and slammed it a few more times, but he didn't see any signs of breaking the golden light and shadow barrier.

Obviously, opening a gap from here to get out is probably not going to work.

......

"In the history of your Taibai Sword Sect, there should be a lot of monks in the late stage of the ancestral realm, who went to the Central Sacred Domain, haven't they ever come back?

Fang Junmei asked again to draw the sword.

"I don't know, there is no record in the sect classics. ”

The boy who drew the sword said lightly.

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, there was nothing else to check, Fang Junmei wanted to meditate and recover after drinking this pot of wine.

At this moment, the sword boy flashed in his eyes, as if he thought of something, but he didn't say anything.

Before Fang Junmei meditated, he carefully checked the forbidden seal on the sword boy and even added a few.

"Fellow Daoist, you're too cautious, I can't run. ”

The Drawn Sword Boy joked with a bit of sarcasm.

"It's better to be cautious than to be a dead man. ”

This is Fang Junmei's answer.

After that, he meditated and recovered.

In the eyes of the sword boy, deep helplessness and depression flashed together.

......

This meditation is seven days.

Fang Junmei finally returned to his peak state, and in the past seven days, nothing abnormal happened in this mysterious space, no one chased after him, and there was no abnormal movement of the sword boy.

On this day, the two continued on the road, and Fang Junmei was still holding the sword drawn.

After passing the three forks, Fang Junmei flew towards the place where the gray light came from.

Zheng Zheng Zheng –

The body is still beaten by the spark burst.

......

Golden light channel, wide and shining, crooked, and unusually long.

The more he went to the place where the gray streamer came from, the more clearly Fang Junmei felt that the attack of the gray light was intensifying, as if there was a terrifying creature at the end, releasing this strange attack day and night.

But the end of this line has never been reached, and the scene is exactly the same.

In the face of such a situation, Fang Junmei had to make up for the talisman more frequently.

This time, Fang Junmei had only been flying for more than a month, and he felt the depletion of his mana, and when there were still two or three percent left, his figure finally settled, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.

Sweeping the sword under the ribs, the killing intent is for life.

This guy must be abandoned, otherwise his mana will not be able to hold on to this strange source at all.

......

Under Fang Junmei's ribs, the head of the sword boy was facing down, and Fang Junmei's expression could not be seen clearly.

But from the frequency of Fang Junmei's repeated use of the Talisman Divine Power, he knew that his mana was estimated to be not much, and if he stopped suddenly at this moment, he would definitely be in a dilemma.

If you want to enter, there is only one way, and that is to abandon him!

If he is abandoned, he will be killed by the gray light!

That's the situation right now.

What to do?

What to do?

The eyes of the sword boy flew up, anxious, depressed, frightened, and weird hesitation.

......

After pausing for a moment, Fang Junmei exhaled slightly, as if he had made up his mind.

"Fellow Daoists, slow down!"

The sound of shouting began under the ribs.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, put him down, stood beside him, looked at him coldly, and did not speak.

"Fellow Daoist, in fact, along the way, I remembered another thing that might be related to this place, but I was not sure, and I never told you. ”

The boy who drew the sword gritted his teeth and said, the hesitation in his eyes turned into an open door.

Say. ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows were expressionless, but there were waves in his heart, and the sword boy had only said it until now, it must be an important matter.

The sword boy sighed slightly, and said: "After I advanced to the early stage of the ancestral technique, Senior Brother Zhuang once found me and explained two things, one of which is that he will be appointed as my next sect master in the future, and he will tell me to cultivate well and change my Dao heart as soon as possible. ”

"What about the other one?"

"The other thing is that he taught me a strange defensive magic that he said would be useful in the future, but he never told me where he would use it. ”

The man who drew the sword paused, and finally said.

......

Fang Jun's eyebrows finally lit up, this is what he wants!

For countless years, the Taibai Sword Sect has been guarding this place, so it should come up with a way to deal with this gray streamer's attack.

"If you want it, let's talk about it first!"

The boy who drew the sword said, his expression was calm and firm, and he finally had confidence!

"What do you want?"

Fang Junmei asked.

"I want Daoyou to lift the seal of my Yuan Shen mana and return my freedom, otherwise even if you impose the harshest punishment on me, I won't tell you, and you can even attract other heavenly punishments, so that God will end me!"

The sword boy drew his tone of voice and became even more hardened.

......

Fang Junmei pondered silently.

After a moment, he asked, "Didn't he ask you to swear not to spread the word?"

"I was only told once, and I was not asked to swear. He knows my character, and what is in my hands, he will never share it with anyone else. ”

The sword boy looked calm, and when he talked about his exclusive nature, there was no trace of unnaturalness.

Fang Junmei thought about it again and said, "If what you say is false, I will kill you immediately!"

"Yes!"

The sword drawer nodded.

"That cultivation of defensive supernatural powers, you can't hide, neglect or tamper with me at all!"

"Of course. ”

"After you are free, in this space, you must not count me. ”

Fang Junmei made another request.

The sword boy was silent, thought for a while, and said: "In this space, if there is any chance, of course I still have to fight, at that time, it is time to make a move on the Daoist, I will not hesitate at all, but in addition, I can swear that in other situations, it will not be counted on the Daoist." ”

After saying that, he immediately said, "You also need to make the same vow." ”

Fang Junmei thought again when he heard this.

The two of them intrigued, and they didn't dare to be a little negligent.

......

"I suddenly remembered one thing, as long as I abandon you, I can save a lot of mana and continue to move forward, so why do I have to learn your talisman supernatural powers. ”

After a while, Fang Junmei said.

"Haha-"

When the sword boy heard this, he didn't have the slightest worry, but laughed.

"If that's the case, why did our predecessors of the Taibai Sword Sect work so hard to create this magical power? I think that when they enter here, their mana must be much more powerful than that of Daoyou. I'm sure these passages must be much longer than you think, and the recesses that can be sheltered in are much fewer. ”

That's the same thing!

Fang Jun's eyebrows narrowed, he didn't raise his mouth stiffly, and secretly praised the other party's brain for turning quickly.

“...... I can promise you the conditions just now, but you still need to give me one more!"

After pondering for a while, Fang Junmei finally nodded, confident that even if the two of them fought for opportunities in this world, they would never lose to each other.

"What?"

"If you still go out through those two whirlpools in the end, I want you to go out with me, and stand on my side, and help me leave your Taibai Sword Sect safely. ”

Fang Junmei said firmly.

He always kept the life of the sword drawn boy, and it was for this reason.

When the sword boy heard this, he also thought about it.

After thirty or forty breaths, he said, "I can promise to help you as much as I can, and even help you find a way to leave, but I can't guarantee that I will be able to do it." ”

Forcing the other party to guarantee that it will be done, it is obviously a little embarrassing, Fang Junmei has no such intention, after thinking about it, he nodded in agreement.

......

At this point, these two shrewd and cunning guys finally came to an agreement.

The sword boy was also secretly relieved, as long as he was given a chance to be free, he believed that he would never die faster than Fang Junmei.

As for any grudges and grudges, of course, we will wait until later.

The two of them made an oath.

Fang Junmei finally lifted the blockade of the other party's Yuan Shen mana, and the sword boy worked hard, and tried his best to suppress the joy and excitement in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, go back to the recess just now, and then I'll pass on your supernatural powers? ”

The boy who drew the sword said, smiling very kindly.

"It's good!"

Fang Junmei also smiled very kindly and nodded in agreement.

The two of them looked like brothers and sisters in distress and shared hardships, and flew back together.

......

It will be much faster to go back, the sword boy can fly by himself, and the two of them are flying in the opposite direction, and the attack power of the gray light they bear is getting weaker and weaker.

It only took more than half a month to return to the recess again.

"The name of this supernatural power is called Xuanqi Divine Light, which is based on the sword element, and you and I can practice. Xuanzhi and Xuan, the door of Xuanzhi ......"

After taking his seat, the sword boy explained this method in detail.