Several blood Shura, looking at each other, all had a headache.

......

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk about it on the road, the place we are going to is in the same direction as you...... If you can't talk to us, it's never too late to leave. ”

Greedy Sea said with a bit of pleading.

Everyone stopped on the sea to chat, which was indeed both eye-catching and time-delaying.

Fang Junmei heard this, his face was expressionless.

Greedy Hai knew that he agreed, and immediately took out a magic weapon for hurrying, which was also a ship-like magic weapon, the whole body was silver and white, and the surface of the hull was tattooed with a lot of lightning and thunder-like patterns, shining with golden light, and it looked very dazzling.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

Greedy Sea stretched out his hand and gestured.

Fang Junmei swept onto the boat, and everyone followed.

Snort -

The sound of lightning breaking through the air sounded, and on the hull of the ship, thunder and lightning flashed, flying in the direction of the sky.

......

It's not over yet.

At the bow of the boat, Fang Junmei looked at Greedy Miluo, and did not give him an explanation, because he would not expect him to easily expose the matter.

Everyone also looked at Greedy Mira.

......

Greedy Miluo, this person, cunning and scheming, at this moment, is also born of a depressed mood of lifting a stone to hit his own feet, knowing that the other party is more annoyed with him calculating himself.

After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Dao, if you can escort me to the Great World Department safely, how about I give you a drop of my ancestor's blood?"

"No!"

"Young master, no!"

As soon as these words came out, several other people immediately objected, and their expressions froze, as if this was the blood of an ancestor and an extremely important and precious thing.

Swish!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he motioned for everyone to stop, his expression was already rare and firm, and he looked at Fang Junmei.

......

"Don't!"

Fang Junmei made up his mind that he would not get involved in unnecessary rights and wrongs too much, and he would withdraw as soon as possible and go to the Wood Spirit Clan to find out the news.

If you really escort the other party to the Great World Department, you don't know how many things will happen along the way. On the side of the Miaomu Division, there are more powerful masters chasing and killing, if the opponent also has a Tianbutong master, what will he do?

After arriving at the Great World Division, will the master of the Great World Department allow him to easily take away the blood of the ancestors of the greedy Mira?

It's all tail-like trouble!

Seeing that he didn't even have the slightest interest in hearing about the blood of his ancestors, he was dumbfounded again.

"Brother Dao, the blood of my ancestors—"

Greedy Miro finally got in a hurry.

"You don't need to be introduced, I don't want to hear it!"

Fang Junmei interrupted coldly: "I'm in a hurry, I don't have the effort to get involved in your affairs, even if the remuneration is high, I have no intention of taking it." ”

Greedy Miro was completely depressed.

A bloody Shura looked at each other again.

The best thing, the other party is not interested in listening to it, this is really completely out of line.

"Brother Dao, please think about it again, if you can help me, I will definitely have a more generous reward for you in the future!"

Greedy finally pleaded.

"I have important things on my side and I can't devote more time to others. ”

Fang Junmei was determined to find out the news of Yang Xiaoslow, and if it was him before, maybe he would really give it a go.

Greedy Miluo had no choice but to sort out a storage bag in his storage space and handed it to Fang Junmei.

200 million immortal jade, only a little more.

Fang Junmei took the reward, and there was no nonsense, and he broke through the air.

A bloody Shura, looking at his figure, his eyes condensed.

Greedy Miluo's eyes are even more gloomy and cold, even with a bit of hatred, a down-and-out young master, giving up his wealth, begging others to save his life but can't, his mentality will change.

Between Greedy Miluo and Fang Junmei, a brief intersection seemed to end.

......

"Young master, what should we do now?"

Greedy Sea asked.

"Turn the bow and head west!"

Greedy Miro said very calmly, as if he had grown a lot in an instant.

"Aren't you going to the Great World Ministry?"

Greedy Sea Wonder.

"No, since the people of the Miaomu Department know that I am going to defect to the Great World Department, they will definitely chase after me along the road, so it is better to find another way to live!"

Greedy Miro's expression was extremely resolute.

Greedy Sea exchanged glances with a few other people, and finally turned the direction of the bow of the ship.

......

Fang Junmei was still rushing to the Wood Spirit Clan.

And the greedy Miro and the others on this side, although they played a trick, they were still caught up by the monks of the Miaomu Department again, after all, the opponent is not stupid.

However, this time, someone finally rescued them, and it was the old woman on the flower boat before.

......

"Miss, this ancestral blood of their Thunder Department, I see that it is still a little interesting, so I will give it to you for self-defense. ”

On the bow of the flower boat, the old woman said casually.

He handed a blood-red bead to the young woman.

In the bead, the flow of blood-colored smoke clouds is faintly visible, and in the center, there is a phantom of a blood Shura, which looks a little mysterious and mysterious, and the aura emitted is so powerful that it reaches the realm of the supreme person, but it is not the breath of a magic weapon.

"It's a really fun thing, even if you can only use it once. ”

The young woman took it and said with a grin, without the slightest hint of shock.

Not far away, he was bitter.

......

Although the Thunder Department is a small department, only a few of them have been wiped out, but the ancestor of the greedy Miluo has also been strong, and there has been a master who has cultivated to the middle stage of the Spirit, and the drop of ancestral blood he took out came from this ancestor of his.

The blood of the blood Shura clan, the higher the realm, the stronger the power of the supernatural power exerted with the essence blood as the guide, this drop of ancestral blood is the ancestor of the greedy Mira, left in the middle stage of the supreme spirit, which is sealed with his supernatural power, this supernatural power, at least in the early stage of the supreme spirit!"

It's a pity that in this drop of ancestral blood, the sealed defense is supernatural. Even if he used it, he would at most resist a move to chase and kill the monk, which was not only overkill, but also useless at all.

To put it simply, it's too good! And it can only be used once, and it's still a defense!

If Fang Junmei knew, he didn't know if he would regret it.

......

"Along the way, there are no other monks who are interested in your treasure and want to help you? ”

The old woman asked condescendingly.

When the Thunder Department led by Greedy Miluo heard this, they were not dissatisfied at all, but were extremely respectful, Fang Junmei didn't recognize it, but they recognized the flower-shaped pattern on each other's foreheads, which tribe it represented.

"I met a Tianbutong monk of a human race, and I wanted to trade with him, but he didn't know the goods!"

Greedy Miro said compassionately.

The second girl's eyes flashed when she heard this.

"But him?"

The young woman's fingertips turned into a light mirror, revealing a face, which was exactly what Fang Junmei looked like.

"That's him!"

Greedy Miluo said indignantly, adding oil and vinegar, and told the matter of the transaction with Fang Junmei.

The two daughters are both smart people, and they laugh and don't say anything when they listen.

......

"Grandma, look at that human race, he doesn't even care about the ancestral blood relics, just hurry forward, according to your opinion, he will still be entangled by this turmoil of our blood Shura clan, can he - be able to get rid of the mercy of that god on his fate?"

After waving away the greedy Miro and the others, the young woman smiled very deeply and asked the old woman with great meaning.

When the old woman heard this, she smiled and said: "You have two questions, I can answer you clearly, even if he can not be entangled in this turmoil, he can't get rid of the mercy of fate, just like - the fate of you and me!"

When the young woman heard this, she stared at her silently.

The old woman looked farther out of the sky.

"When you reach the threshold of the spirit realm, you will understand that in this world, some things are really destined, and they have already been engraved on a certain reincarnation tablet. ”

The young woman was shocked.

......

Talking back to Fang Junmei, he was still in a crazy hurry.

Along the way, it was obvious that even in remote places far away from those big islands, there were more and more Blood Shura, scattered and fleeing.

There is a lot of blood Shura, and it is a drag on the family.

There are more and more broken things that are entangled with Jun Mei above.

Or ask for help.

Or being targeted and robbed.

......

Fang Junmei inquired a little, only to know that all this originated from a decisive battle!

One of the top masters of the Blood Shura clan, the candle dragon, has a great battle with the old feud of the race next door, the patriarch of the wolf clan, the wolf lord outside the sky.

As a result of this battle, it is said that the Outer Wolf Lord was seriously injured, and the Candle Dragon disappeared without a trace, and many monks suspected that the Candle Dragon was dead.

And this suspicion, as time evolved, began to brew more and more battles.

Several of the Candle Dragon Sect's great spiritual cultivators competed for power, and many small and medium-sized tribes attached to them were also involved, forming a big turmoil.

......

After Fang Junmei found out the news, he felt a big headache.

According to his plan to rush to the Wood Spirit Clan as soon as possible, after crossing this Netherworld Blood Sea, he will continue to cross the territory of the Wolf Clan, and on that side, he doesn't know what inexplicable turmoil is waiting for him.

"Can't cross it, take a detour!"

On this day, Fang Junmei finally changed his plan, bypassed a large circle, and rushed to the Wood Spirit Clan from the sea.

......

Say a detour, a detour!

This detour is really less right and wrong, and a little more pure.

However, if you don't get into the robbery, you can't get a chance.

Fang Junmei's detour, although he avoided the danger of right and wrong, but he didn't know how many opportunities he had passed.

And in such a catastrophe, if you miss those opportunities, it means that others will get it, it means that others will take advantage of the situation, and other geniuses in the new era will emerge in large numbers.

This matter of cultivating the truth realm has always been like this.

......

made a big bend, passed over the sea, and went straight behind the Blue Sea Holy Plain.

After more than two years, Fang Junmei finally set foot on the territory of the Wood Spirit Clan, and the primitive and verdant scenery of this blue sea holy plain did not need to be depicted more, and Fang Junmei had no intention of appreciating it.

When you arrive at the Blue Sea Holy Plain, you will go east again, and the destination will be the Tianlao Mountain of the Immortal Pear Dazun.