Fang Junmei glanced at the other party slightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

I swept it in all directions, but I couldn't see anything like imports and exports.

Whew-

The figure flashed, picked a random direction, and flew out first.

In such a situation, the sword boy has no qualifications to lie at all, and there is no need to force him to swear or anything, and the two of them are now grasshoppers on a rope.

Worried that Zhuang Daoyuan and others would follow up, Fang Junmei did not stay long.

......

While flying, I looked at it again.

Fang Jun's eyebrows narrowed quickly.

The world outside the body, there is no earth, no sky, as if it is empty, but at the edge of the gray light thousands of feet away, there seems to be an arc-shaped barrier-like existence, but it is also the light flickering to a little illusory, as if it is a light and shadow channel, golden.

Other than that, nothing else is in sight.

......

Zheng Zheng –

The gray light hit Fang Junmei's talisman divine power, and it made a sound of gold and stone, sparks splashed everywhere, and the attack power was not weak.

This flight, even more than half an hour has passed, and there is still no other abnormality. This passage seems to be endless.

Fang Jun's brows furrowed.

The unknown is always the most palpitating and unsettling.

"I know you've never been here, but I need you to tell you everything you know about here. ”

Fang Junmei suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Why should I tell you?"

The boy who drew the sword said unruly.

"You know, I won't kill you easily, I still need you to save my life. But if my life were threatened, I would surely sacrifice you first. ”

Fang Junmei looked ahead and said coldly: "I have enough mana now, and I can protect you together, if these gray strange lights in this world continue to attack me forever, when my mana is exhausted, the first one is to throw you away." ”

When the sword boy heard this, his face turned dark.

I also knew in my heart that anyone else would do the same.

"You swear not to kill me, so I can tell you!"

The Drawn Sword Boy is looking for a chance to survive.

"Impossible!"

Fang Junmei directly vetoed it and said, "What you said is for you to find a way to survive for yourself, why should I swear to you?"

The boy who drew the sword was speechless for a while.

"If you want to say it, you can say it, if you don't want to say it, I won't do anything to you, but when the mana is half dry, I will definitely throw you down, let alone expect me to break the blockade of your Yuan Shen mana and throw it down. ”

Fang Junmei firmly controlled the initiative.

The sword boy drew his eyes flashed gloomily and looked depressed.

......

Forward again.

Endless attacks of gray streamers.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there is still no abnormality, and Fang Junmei's mana is being consumed little by little.

The sword boy was in his mind, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

......

"This place is a forbidden place in our Taibai Sword Sect, and in today's era, Senior Brother Zhuang and Senior Brother Dongfang take turns guarding it. Other monks in the sect are strictly forbidden to approach. ”

The boy who drew the sword finally confessed.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were expressionless.

Go on. ”

"I really don't know much, and I'm not qualified to come in until now. ”

The boy who drew his sword said dejectedly.

"With your temperament, you must be extremely curious, hoping that there is a big opportunity hidden in it, and you will find an opportunity to sneak in and look for it in the future, even if you are not allowed to enter, you will look for clues when you rummage through the classics in the door, right?

Fang Junmei is thoughtful, transparent and shrewd.

When the sword boy heard this, his expression was helpless again.

"Although there are many classics in our door, I don't know if I deliberately hid it, or if it was hidden by my senior brother, I searched for a long time, and only found a few words. ”

"Say as much as you want. ”

Fang Junmei said coldly.

“...... It is said that the strangeness of the Misty Lake can be traced back to an extremely distant era, before the establishment of our Taibai Sword Sect. It was a secret place that many monks came to explore at that time, but basically there was no return. The classics don't say why there is no return, but these two whirlpools may be the key. Later, this misty lake became a forbidden place. ”

The boy who drew the sword said: "Our ancestor of the Taibai Sword Sect, after occupying this place, there are no outsiders coming. ”

"In other words, it is very likely that your founding patriarch has entered here and gone out alive, so he dares to establish a sect here and defend this place, right?"

Fang Junmei said.

The Drawn Sword Boy nodded.

"Obviously, there will be no demons suppressed here, and you people from the Taibai Sword Sect will never be so kind to guard it. ”

Fang Junmei said teasingly.

The boy who drew the sword snorted coldly.

"That's an opportunity that hasn't been taken away yet, and it's extremely difficult to get. ”

Fang Junmei ignored him and continued.

The boy who drew the sword was silent, and his eyes were even more gloomy and depressed.

He is now a prisoner, even if there is a chance, will it be his turn to take it?

......

"Is there any other record?"

"It's gone. ”

"Isn't there any useful news?"

Fang Junmei was also depressed.

When the sword boy heard this, he seemed to remember, and his eyes flashed, but he hesitated and thought for a moment before he said in an unusually low and slow tone: "I heard that half a year ago, there was a person who probably broke into here. ”

Kindness?

Fang Junmei finally became interested.

"Who?"

"Distribute whale riders!"

"Is it him?"

Fang Junmei was stunned, he had always thought that the Whale Rider was either looking for a place to heal his wounds, or he was looking for an enemy.

"Tell me more. ”

Fang Junmei said immediately.

The boy who drew the sword said: "I heard that the whale rider who scattered it, it seems that his wife and children have been robbed, and he is looking for enemies everywhere, he and Uncle Dongfang once had old grudges, so he also came over." On this misty lake, I fought with Senior Brother Dongfang and Senior Brother Zhuang, and no one else in the sect knew what the result was, and the two senior brothers didn't mention it again, in short, suddenly there was no follow-up. ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

He has some friendship with the Whale Rider, and it would definitely be a good thing to meet him and work together to find a way.

......

There was no other news, so I concentrated on hurrying on the road.

Fang Junmei saved his mana, and he took some pills from time to time, plus his recent cultivation has been refined, and he has been supporting it for more than two months.

"Fellow Daoist, if you unlock the blockade of my primordial god mana and let me do it myself, I can immediately save half of my mana. ”

On this day, the boy who drew the sword said abruptly.

Even in such a place, you want to control your own destiny.

"You're thinking beautifully. ”

Fang Junmei said coldly, how could it be so easy to be fooled by him.

"I can swear that little bit of holiday with fellow Daoists will be written off!"

The boy who drew the sword said sincerely.

Then, he said in a mournful voice: "There is no deep hatred between me and Daoyou, why do you force me to do this." ”

Whoosh –

Fang Jun's eyebrows pointed out, and simply blocked his ability to speak.

This sword-drawn boy is also a cunning man, don't fool him.

The sword boy's face was depressed, and the poisonous color in his eyes became more and more serious.

......

On this day, there was finally an anomaly ahead.

Fang Junmei stopped and looked, only to see a horizontal light and shadow channel appear thousands of zhang in front of him, forming a three-way entrance.

The gray light came from one end of this horizontal passage and rushed to the other end, and the passage where Fang Junmei was now located.

Fang Jun's eyebrows narrowed his gaze, looked at it carefully, and soon his eyes lit up again.

At the intersection of the three forks, there seemed to be a recess, where a skeleton-like object remained.

In that recess, it was clear that it had not been subjected to the uninterrupted gray light, otherwise the bones would never have remained.

"Finally found a place to rest. ”

Fang Junmei let out a long breath and quickly swept into the recess.

......

This place is really calm.

Syllable!

As soon as he dropped the sword drawn boy, he also sat in the void-like world, took out a pot of wine, poured a few sips first, and gasped for breath.

Then, I looked at the skeleton, and the sword boy next to him also looked at it.

This skeleton is quite large, it should be a male, I don't know how long it has been, it has not been corrupted into ashes, the bones are still yellow-white, and the body is still wearing a black shirt, and it is still there.

Sitting there cross-legged, it didn't look like someone had been killed.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Fang Jun's eyebrows swept a few times, looked at the sword drawn boy, and flicked his fingers to unlock the seal of his ability to speak.

"Do you know?"

"I don't know. ”

The boy who drew the sword had a cold face and replied angrily.

"Think about it again, don't think it's just about my life, if you don't want to live now, I don't care. ”

Fang Junmei's expression became even colder, and he ate the other party.

When the sword boy heard this, his face turned black again.

After glancing at the skeleton a few more times, he thought for a moment, and finally said: "About tens of thousands of years ago, not long after I entered the sect, it was rumored in our sect that there was a genius elder in the late stage of the ancestral art, who disappeared inexplicably, some people said that he went to the Central Sacred Domain, some people said that he betrayed the sect, in short, no one has seen him again. At that time, the sect master, my master gave an order to come, strictly forbidding us to discuss him again. ”

After a pause, he said: "Now that I think about it, this skeleton is very likely to be him, he violated the rules of the sect and sneaked in." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

"Tens of thousands of years ago...... Late Ancestral ......"

Fang Junmei muttered, thinking about it.

"With his realm, tens of thousands of years will never die of old age, and the immortal jade he carries on his body is probably enough for him to practice for tens of thousands of years...... But in the end, he died here, and it seems that there are dangers lurking here that we can't imagine. ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows became solemn.

The late stage of the ancestral trick is dead, how can he play in the early stage of the ancestral trick?

......

The sword boy on the side also looked solemn, but his eyes were still secretly flashing with thought, for him, maybe how to get free from Fang Junmei's hands was more important.

For a moment, both of them were silent.