Chapter 589: White Foam Wind (Third Update)

A white cloud, passing through the gloomy sky

High in the sky, from time to time, there were bursts of cold black storms, rolling and coming

The boat rustled and staggered as it was slapped, but in the end it passed by, with little lag

Fang Junmei stood at the bow of the ship, looking down into the distance

The desert in the distance, the edge is not visible

According to the records of the predecessors, the area of this yellow sand desert is about equivalent to four or five southern immortal countries, and the area can be said to be extremely vast

At the speed of the Baiyun boat, even if it doesn't stop flying, it will take nearly two years to reach the opposite side

And the monk who does not have the magic weapon to rush will inevitably fall down to recover because of the consumption of mana, so that the danger will come

Of course, it is also possible to bypass this sea of death sand from the sea to the north and south, but it is rumored that those two roads are not smooth

Rustle –

And there was a rustling sound that came to my ears

On the ground, as if the flowers of quicksand were blooming, huge quicksand whirlpools swirled, and those cold storms came from there

Those quicksand whirlpools, the big ones are nearly a hundred miles, and the small ones are more than a dozen miles, each of which has a huge adsorption force

Some powerful, it is rumored that even all the monks who have been sucked in will not want to rush out

And after being sucked into the depths of the ground, he may face an endless number of soul eaters, and the consequences are unimaginable

......

Thousands of miles of white cloud boat non-stop o

Two or three months have passed, Fang Junmei has not even seen a single figure, and as for the Spirit Devouring Clan, he has also not seen it, but Fang Junmei has vaguely felt one or two powerful peeping spiritual senses

Boom Boom –

On this day, on the distant earth, there was finally a rumbling sound

Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at it, only to see that in the direction of more than ten miles away, there were lights and shadows flickering, dust and sand were constantly flying, and the air waves were rolling, but compared to the level of the monks who could reach here, it was already extremely weak, and it was very likely that it was already dying

Fang Jun's eyebrows looked at it again

Soon, the scene of the great war came into view

On one side, there are dozens of extremely strange-looking monsters, several feet long, shaped like ants, but with human-like heads, men, women and children, all of them have smirks at the corners of their mouths, and their expressions are crazy o I can't see any human emotions, just as if I want to tear the opponent in front of me to pieces

And the aura they exude varies from the Dao Fetal Period to the Longmen Period

Soul Eater!

Although Fang Junmei saw it for the first time, he still recognized it at a glance

On the other side, he is a middle-aged man in his forties, who is also white and upright, and looks dignified, but unfortunately it has now reached the point of life and death, his body is stained with blood everywhere, and his breath is extremely sluggish

Whew-

Those Soul Eaters seem to be good at wind-blown sand-based earth spells, spear-like limbs provoked, or sand arrows, or sand storms, or sand blade-like spells, and they burst out

The middle-aged man dodged in embarrassment, this person was a water cultivator, but unfortunately, as Fang Junmei expected, he had already bottomed out his mana, and he didn't have much strength to fight again

The look of despair had already appeared in this person's eyes, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead

Suddenly, it seemed that he had discovered the white cloud boat in the sky, and Fang Jun's eyebrows on the boat, and the middle-aged man's eyes lit up with a look of hope

"Senior, please save my life, save my life!"

The sound of transmission sounded in Fang Junmei's ears

Afraid that Fang Junmei would not agree, he shouted again: "The junior is definitely not a traitor, please save my life for the sake of the same human race!"

The voice is unusually urgent

Fang Junmei, who was passing by, was his last straw

......

On the bow of the boat, Fang Junmei heard this, groaned slightly, then turned around and headed towards the place of the big battle, after all, he was kind-hearted

Swish!

The middle-aged man saw that the Baiyun Boat had turned around, his eyes were even more happy, and the little mana that was left of him flew in the direction of the boat

Whew-

The wind is more windy!

Those Soul Eaters are also cunning and abnormal, where can he escape, most of them use that storm magic power, sucking the middle-aged man to death, so that he can't escape

The other half is a more frantic attack

The middle-aged man spun around in the storm, his expression was in a hurry, and he dodged in a hurry

Puff –

Accidentally, his body was pierced in several places, and blood splattered

......

"Don't get out of here yet!"

The roar rose sharply, like thunder!

Ten miles away, Fang Junmei shouted, his voice mixed with mana, majestic and powerful, like a hammer, blasted into the minds of a group of soul devourers

A group of soul devourers suddenly became dizzy, their eyes were full of stars, and they attacked in all kinds of ways, and they were suddenly a little weaker!

Swish!

The middle-aged man's reaction was not bad, and he took advantage of this opportunity to rush out between the gaps in the sand storm and rush straight in the direction of the ship

Bang!

With a heavy thud, he landed on the ship, already a little unstable and staggered

"Thank you, senior!"

didn't have time to look more, the middle-aged man thanked him first, and then breathed a long sigh of relief

Fang Junmei nodded and said, "Little matter, Daoist friends, do you want to go west or east on this trip?"

The middle-aged man said: "Go west to o"

"In that case, fellow Daoists can heal their wounds with peace of mind, and I'll take you for a ride by the way."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and thanked, and he didn't mention anything about entering the cabin, he just healed his injuries on the deck, and his life was saved by Fang Junmei, of course, he didn't have to guard against him

Fang Jun's eyebrows looked down, and those Spirit Devouring Clans were all looking up at the direction of the Thousands of Miles of White Cloud Boat at this moment, their eyes were extremely gloomy

Fang Junmei snorted coldly, did not fall down to entangle with them, and controlled the Wanli Baiyun Boat to move forward

......

The middle-aged man didn't wake up until midnight, and his injuries and breath had stabilized a lot together

The night of the Death Sand Sea was even more gloomy than in other places, even if there was bright moonlight falling down, after being covered by those cold and black storms, it was extremely faint, and the light was very dim

The middle-aged man's eyes swept away, and he saw Fang Junmei sitting on the deck, leaning against the wall at the bow of the boat, leisurely drinking a pot of wine, and a pair of pupils as deep as the sea were full of longing

"Younger generation foam wind, thank you seniors for saving your life"

The middle-aged man stepped forward, introduced himself, and thanked him again

Fang Junmei nodded, beckoned him to sit down, and took out a pot of wine for him

White foam wind and thank you for taking it

"This road is not easy to walk, where are you from, why do you have to rush to the west in the late stage of Longmen?"

When Bai Mofeng heard this, he smiled bitterly and said: "The junior is a monk of the White Kingdom, if possible, of course, he also hopes to impact the mortal realm and then go to the west, but unfortunately the younger generation has never found the opportunity to comprehend the Dao heart, so he has to take advantage of the longevity to break into the big world in the west, maybe he will be there, and he will have an opportunity."

Fang Junmei nodded slightly

Although it was a little risky, the other party's aggressiveness is still worthy of appreciation

"The seniors shouldn't be from our White Country, right?"

White foam wind asked

Fang Junmei nodded

The two chatted casually

Along the way, it's also a good thing to have a companion

This chat is tea time, Bai Mofeng is from a casual cultivation background, but he is cheerful and very talkative, and introduces all kinds of characters in Bai Country to Fang Junmei, such as a few treasures

"The Taoist Elephant has not mentioned the Troubled Knife of the Troubled Family"

Fang Junmei said abruptly

When Bai Mofeng heard this, he showed a sighing look, shook his head and said: "Senior, you don't know, among the geniuses of our Bai Kingdom, the most regrettable one is probably the Troubled World Dao Lang o"

"What do you mean?"

Fang Junmei's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he realized that something was unusual

Bai Mofeng said: "I heard that Daolang of the Troubled Times is a member of the Troubled Times, and after coming to this family, he has been troubled and excluded everywhere, especially the Troubled Generations Family already has a genius that is unique in ten thousand, and the Troubled Times Fufeng, fortunately, he is very talented, so he has won a lot of cultivation resources."

Fang Junmei nodded slightly

"But after advancing to the realm of mortal transformation, he clashed with the troubled times of the floating maple, and was even chased and killed by the troubled times of the floating maple."

Hearing this, Fang Jun's eyebrows froze

This is the first time he has known about this

"How did you know about this, and what was the end result of the hunt?"

Fang Junmei immediately asked

Bai Mofeng said: "I also heard what people said, but he and his sister finally escaped the pursuit of Fufeng in the troubled times."

Fang Junmei nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's good to save your life, and if you are expelled from the family, there is nothing to be sorry about."

When Bai Mofeng heard this, he shook his head and said, "Senior, it's a pity that I said it, it's not this matter."

Fang Junmei looked at him

"Could it be that Daolang suffered some calamity later?"

"Do seniors know Daolang in troubled times?"

"You get down to business first"

Fang Jun said hurriedly and glared at him

Bai Mofeng looked embarrassed for a moment, and hurriedly said: "After I entered this sea of death sand, I once saw their brother and sister fighting with the Spirit Eater Clan from a distance, and the sister of the Troubled Soul Eater was swept into the ground by those Soul Eater Clan, and then the Troubled Age Daolang also chased down, and the two of them are probably already fierce and unlucky."

When Fang Junmei heard this, his complexion changed greatly, and his heart was shaken

"How long ago was that, and what happened?"

After his eyes flashed, Fang Junmei immediately asked

Bai Mofeng said: "About three days ago, I didn't dare to approach at that time, I only glanced at it from a distance, and then swept over"

"Where?"

Fang Junmei asked again, with a cold glint in his eyes

"Senpai are going back there?"

Bai Mofeng was a little stupid, he was originally going to take Fang Junmei's downwind boat, Fang Junmei wanted to go back, what should he do?

I can't wait to give myself a few mouths in my heart, so that you have nothing to talk about

Fang Junmei said in a deep voice: "Daolang and his sister are all my old friends, whether they are dead or alive, I have to go and find out if I want to tell me the location, but I can only take you here."

The white cloud boat has stopped o