"I don't know を"

Wei Jin said

When the two of them heard this, their eyes sharpened

"Don't look at me, you two, I really don't know."

Wei Jin said with a wry smile, with the tears on his face

"It is said that after that great battle, they went together to the south bank of the Lethe River, and after they went, a strange mist rose on the Lethe River, which separated the two sides, connecting the heavens and the earth, and separating the two sides, and no one knows what is going on that side now."

Hearing this, the two exchanged glances again

"How strange is that fog? Over the years, someone from your side must have been inspected, right?"

Fang Junmei asked

"Not to mention the exploration, over the past countless years, I don't know how many monks have entered the mist, but no matter how high the realm, they will be lost in it, and finally they will come out inexplicably again."

Wei Jin's expression became depressed, and he said: "There have also been countless monks on our side, kneeling by the river, begging the seniors on the other side to let go of a passage and let us leave this world, but they have never received any response."

"Hasn't anyone ever come out over there?"

Yang Xiaowan asked

"There is no o"

"Where's the voice?"

"There was no sound, there was a dead silence, as if that side was already dead, and all the living beings were gone."

At this point, Wei Jin shook his head again, and there was hatred flowing in his eyes

Obviously, the monks on this side probably think so, they have been completely abandoned, and they have a deep hatred for the victorious side on the other side of the river

When the two of them heard this, they didn't immediately ask again, and groaned

"Two fellow Daoists, we are just a group of poor people, even if our ancestors have done any evil things, the punishment we have suffered over the past countless years is enough, but why do the people on the other side refuse to let us leave this world!"

Wei Jin's expression became sad and indignant, but it didn't look like a hypocrite

"I've seen the map before, and on your side, the combined area of the twelve penal colonies is not small, enough for you to live and rest, and there is no one to enslave you, why do you have to leave here?"

Fang Junmei asked

Wei Jin said: "The two of you don't know, our world is dying, the cultivation resources in it have become more and more scarce, in the extremely long ago, there are still masters who can impact the infinite realm of Shouyuan, and now they are becoming more and more declining, if you don't want to go out, the realm behind will be lower and lower, our lifespan will be less and less, and there is even the possibility of complete extinction one day."

The two of them listened with a gleam in their eyes

This reason is quite reasonable, but the two of them don't know if what he said is true or false

Even if it were true, releasing so many monks into the world they came from would inevitably cause a series of wars

"Why is this happening?"

Yang Xiaowan asked

Wei Jin said: "We don't know, we only feel that the aura in heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, and things like heaven and earth treasures are also getting less and less."

The two nodded slightly

"You two, now you know why we are desperate to flee here, and you are also monks, you should be able to understand how we feel at the end of the road."

On Wei Jin's face, a pleading look appeared

"If you two can lead us out of here, I will be grateful, and I will give us a generous gift."

The two of them were silent when they heard this

After being silent for a moment, Fang Jun frowned and said, "Let's not talk about this in advance, let me ask you, after my senior sister entered here, she had a headache, what is going on?"

When Wei Jin heard this question, his eyes flashed, and when he thought of Fang Junmei's torture methods, he still answered honestly

"Our world is full of soul power, and our local monks have adapted to it, even if it is a newborn baby, it also has the power of natural resistance, but after you foreign monks come in, your soul is impacted, and it will inevitably be painful."

The two of them oh yes, it was about the same as they guessed

Wei Jin had already thought of something, looked at Fang Junmei with some incredulity, and said strangely: "No, you weren't affected by our soul attack just now, could it be that your soul is different?"

Fang Junmei couldn't figure it out himself, how could he answer him?

He asked again, "What will be the impact of this soul power attack after a long time?"

When Wei Jin heard this, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes

The two of them stared at him and saw it clearly

"Even if you don't say it, I'm sure I'll know it from other people's mouths, it's not a big secret, right?"

Fang Junmei said lightly

Wei Jin was silent again, and sure enough, he was relieved

"At first, it's just a headache, but after a long time, it will gradually become delirious, like a madman, and in the end, it will become an idiot-like existence."

When Yang Xiaoslow heard this, his eyes froze

And Fang Junmei's expression was even more eccentric

He thought of a person - Ji Cheno, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain thirty thousand years ago

"That senior, didn't he suffer a powerful soul attack, right? If that's the case, the movement of the underground creatures must have something to do with this space!"

Fang Junmei muttered in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he scolded Zhuang Youde half to death

Thinking of the important matter in front of him, he came back to his senses and thought for a while: "You local monks, since you like to engage in soul attacks so much, Your Excellency must have a magic weapon to protect your soul, right?"

Wei Jin smiled bitterly

Knowing that he had no other choice, he held out his right hand

On the index finger of this person's right hand, he suddenly carried a gemstone ring with a unique shape, the gem was as black as ink, and if you looked closely, it seemed to contain a heaven and earth, and from time to time there was gray-black smoke flowing in it, and the breath was the breath of the high-grade magic weapon

Fang Junmei took it off

After taking a few glances, he cautiously released a trace of Yuan Shen mana for the other party

"Let's remove the Genshin brand by yourself."

Wei Jin withdrew as he said, without any capital to play tricks, but his eyes were full of reluctance

Fang Junmei and the others didn't know that they had lost their luck, such a magic weapon to protect the soul was not something that any Longmen monk could have in the exiled land

"Senior sister, give it a try"

Fang Junmei handed the ownerless ring to Yang Xiaoxiao

Yang Xiaoslow immediately practiced o

Fang Junmei didn't ask Wei Jin anymore, and waited quietly, if Yang Xiaoslow had an abnormality, it would be even worse to keep Wei Jin

......

After only a cup of tea, Yang Xiaoslow opened his eyes, and a bright smile appeared on his face without a trace of pain, which he had not seen for a long time, and nodded towards Fang Junmei

"There is an effect, and it does not hurt."

Hearing this, Fang Junmei nodded happily, and finally solved a trouble

"Thank you very much"

He thanked Wei Jin, and the grievances were clear as always

Wei Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist, the magic weapon has also been given to you, and the original story has also been told to you, can you talk about the passage?"

"Actually, the two of us also entered a place in a daze, and then arrived here, after coming, looking towards the way we came, we couldn't see any passage-like existence at all, and I wanted to ask from your local monks about the way out."

Fang Junmei thought for a while and said, this is indeed the case

However, where would Wei Jin believe him, but felt that Fang Junmei's city mansion was unfathomable, and his words did not leak

"If you don't want to help us, forget it, why lie and deceive!"

Wei Jin's face turned cold

Seeing this, Fang Junmei was also helpless, whatever the other party thought

"You just talked about the realm, what is the highest realm that can be cultivated in the exiled land today?"

No matter how cold the voice is, it returns to its previous cold appearance

"I heard that the middle stage of leaving the dust is already the highest level that can be impacted now, and in our ninth place of exile, the most powerful is the early stage of the dust o"

"What kind of realm is that?"

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, and once again realized that something was unusual

"Isn't that how your realm is divided?"

Wei Jin asked rhetorically

The eyes of the two flashed

......

"Tell me more!"

Fang Junmei quickly said

Wei Jin explained the cultivation system of this world

The eyes of the two of them were wide open

It turns out that the division of the realm of this world is not at all qi induction, floating dust, dao tire, dragon gate, and mortal transformation, but it is called qi refining, foundation building, gold pill, yuan baby, and dust o

Above the dust, there is a more powerful starry sky, the other side and the like, but because this world no longer exists, the two of them don't know what is above the metamorphosis, and they won't mention it for the time being

The characteristics of the previous fourfold realm can be said to be very similar, but the names are different, but since the realm of mortal transformation, there has been a change

Advanced mortal transformation, as long as you comprehend the Dao heart, the body melts into the void

And to advance from the dust, it is necessary to comprehend a thing of what kind of artistic conception, whether the two are the same concept, Wei Jin can't say, who is strong and who is weak, let alone o

After hearing this, Fang Junmei and Yang Xiaoslow fell into thought together

......

The two of them realized one thing for the first time, the world of the Nancheng Immortal Kingdom, and the origin of this world, may not be the same

Since it is a different world origin, it is inevitable that a different power inheritance and a different cultivation system will be born

But if so, why are the two worlds the same language?

Does this mean that the pioneers of these two worlds, or the original inheritors of languages, are inextricably linked?

"In the ninth place of exile, how many masters of the Dust Stage?"

Fang Junmei asked

Wei Jin said: "Two, Gou Chenzi of Tempest Lake and Xuanjing Yue O of Half Moon City"

Fang Jun's eyebrows nodded slightly, his eyes full of groaning

In a place where the inheritance has been so far away, there are only two monks who have left the dust, which shows that the cultivation resources here are indeed becoming more and more scarce, and secondly, I am afraid that it also shows that in such a state of mind like the end of the road, it is becoming more and more difficult to comprehend things like the artistic conception of the Dao

For Fang Junmei and the others, this is obviously good news, don't worry about too many too strong opponents

After a moment of silence, Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, releasing a light mirror, revealing a human face

"Have you ever met this person, or know anything about him?"

The person in the mirror has long blond hair, and - a long horse face

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