Mountains arise from the earth.

The color of the top, or pink, or snow white, is very bright, just to see it, and then unforgettable.

Between the red and white, it is faintly visible, and the tall palace stands tall, revealing the abode of the gods, and the smell of dust that mortals cannot approach.

......

Fang Junmei was on the top of another nameless hill, looking at the Taoyuan Immortal Mountain not far away, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

He didn't want to go in, but he finally entered.

And this Taoyuan Sword Sect, he wants to enter or not, in what name, after all, he was expelled from the division back then, and there must be no record of him in the door.

......

The fairy mountain is still the same, and the mountain gate is still the same.

"Everything is fine, don't enter!"

After looking at it for a while, Fang Junmei said freely and helplessly, and flew in the direction of the sky.

......

Along the way, it is still the divine consciousness spreading.

Looking at the scene below, listening to the words of the monks passing by.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and this world does not know how many dynasties have changed, how many generations, and what great river country in those years no longer exists.

At that time, several of the Nine Great Sects were destroyed, and the Taoyuan Sword Sect was one of the only ones left.

Not long ago, there was an ancestor of the Taoyuan Sword Sect who came back, and Fang Junmei inquired a little, only to know that it was a person from Tianhe Dao.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about what the Taoyuan Sword Sect is, the people of Tianhe Road have always been reassuring.

......

The kingdom of the world, fight and kill.

The Xiuzhen sect is also not lacking in killings and fights.

It's all ordinary things, it's all strangers, Fang Junmei didn't interfere at all, and let it go.

......

When you leave the mainland, you will be on the sea, and when you go to the sea, you will go in a northeast direction.

On this day, I finally returned to the country of Pan.

Seriously, this place is actually a big island, in today's Fang Jun's eyebrows, it was not big earlier, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he could see the whole picture.

But after Fang Junmei stepped on the land, he didn't have his sense to sweep away, and bought a white horse to ride, just like when he was twenty years old, when he was in his flying youth.

......

This big island is also a spring and autumn change.

Now it has become a country called Dongyue Kingdom, and it is not the imperial court that dominates this Dongyue Kingdom, but a sect called Dongyue Sect.

Ninety percent of the mortals on the island believe in this religion, and they worship it in every household, and the incense is continuous, and the air is filled with the smell of incense.

In the Dongyue Sect, it doesn't seem to be a good bird, forcing everyone to believe in it, and they have to worship it every day, who will plant the land, how will industry and commerce develop, and the people's livelihood will wither, that is inevitable.

In short, Fang Junmei shook his head when he heard this, but he didn't plan to pay attention to it for the time being.

......

A white horse all the way, not fast or slow riding.

Feeling the hearts of the world, experiencing joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and finding the opportunity for the second change of the Dao heart, this is the main purpose of Fang Junmei's return this time.

If there is any place on earth that can bring extraordinary vibrations to his soul, then his hometown must be one of them. In fact, it is the choice of a very large number of other monks.

......

On this day, we came to a big river.

If you want to continue to move forward and go to Cumulus Mountain, where the former Jianbei Mountain City is located, this river must be crossed, Fang Junmei did not plan to use his mana, nor did he plan to make a detour, so in the small village on the bank, he looked for the captain who crossed the river.

There is a small village by the river, called Jinghe.

It is still a family worship statue, and every household burns incense.

After Fang Junmei entered the village, he attracted a lot of attention, his tall body and beard were really a little scary, and many villagers looked vigilant, so they didn't mention it.

Bang bang bang –

There are even many families who drag their children into the door and slam the door shut, but peek through the crack in the door.

Frankly speaking, even if Fang Junmei's current appearance is a little scary, it won't scare people like this.

The meaning of doubt was suddenly born in my heart.

......

After walking half the village, an old man finally came over.

"Housheng, who are you and what are you doing here?"

The old man was dressed in cloth and skinny, but between his eyebrows, he was quite majestic and courageous.

Fang Junmei smiled.

"Old man, I am just a passer-by, and when I want to go to the other side of the river, I dare to ask if there is a boat and a captain in the village to ferry me and my horses. ”

The old man nodded, but looked at it carefully, obviously not believing a word.

But what can be seen?

After a while, he seemed to believe it, turned his head, and said to the west: "Qi Jiu, Qi Jiu, it's alive, don't get out quickly, people are just passers-by, look at you scared." ”

After that, wait up.

Fang Junmei took advantage of this time and said: "Old man, could it be that a strong man and thief are coming recently, I am a passerby, why do I scare you like this?"

"Nothing, nothing!"

The old man hurriedly waved his hand, but there was obvious dodging and sorrow in his eyes.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, and he didn't ask any more questions, but his divine sense swept towards the village.

......

"It turned out to be a passer-by, and it scared me to death. ”

"Since it's a passerby, let's call Xiaocui out, don't let her suffocate in that cellar. ”

"What's the hurry, wait, wait until this man is gone. ”

The voices behind the doors clearly sounded in Fang Junmei's mind.

Robbing people's daughters?

Fang Junmei's heart moved when he listened.

Along the way, what he saw and heard, although the smell of burning incense and worshipping statues was heavy, and the people's livelihood was also withering, but he didn't see any bandits and robbers.

......

In the midst of doubt, a middle-aged man who was quite tall but very thin walked over and saluted solemnly.

"Qi Jiu, while it's still early, send people across the river, and you can talk about it yourself. ”

The old man said with a big grin and left.

Fang Junmei chatted with this Qi Jiu for a few words, and happily offered a good price, and ordered this Qi Jiu to happily lead him to set off.

Seeing that Fang Junmei really left, the village became a little more lively.

......

The waves of the big river are not high, and the people and horses are as flat as the degree.

"Brother Qi, what difficulties have you encountered in your village, can you tell me. ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows were blowing the river breeze, his expression was pleasant, and he asked casually.

When Qi Jiu heard this, he hesitated slightly.

Xu thought that Fang Junmei was generous, but the reward had not been paid after all, so he naturally wanted to serve him well, and after sighing, he opened his mouth and said.

It turned out that this Dongyue Sect, every once in a while, sent the sect members to search for young women everywhere, saying that they would be offered to the sect leader as maids.

said it was a maid, but I heard that it was just a slave girl who was being played, which serious person was willing to send his daughter to the fire pit.

But if they don't comply, they will rob and kill.

"It turned out to be a group of people who cheated money and sex. ”

After hearing this, Fang Junmei said disdainfully.

I have already made up my mind, and I took the time to pick out this Dongyue Sect.

"Brother, don't you dare to say that. ”

That Qi Jiu listened to the change of color, and hurriedly said.

"People are going to grab your daughter's head, don't you dare to resist?"

Fang Jun frowned.

When Qi Jiu heard this, his expression was suddenly embarrassed, ashamed, and resentful.

After being silent for a moment, he said: "Speaking of which, the previous reputation of the Dongyue Sect was still good, I heard that the first generation of the sect leader hundreds of years ago was an immortal-like figure, and he had great magic power. Later, it slowly changed. We don't worship them out of compulsion......"

In the end, the chatter was nothing more than the pathetic and pitiful things of cowardly mortals.

Fang Junmei's face was expressionless.

The upper beam is right and the lower beam is crooked, that is also a common thing.

If it can't be done, then it will be destroyed, no matter what you did in the first place.

......

He crossed the river, paid his payment, and rode away.

After another half a month, I finally arrived at the foot of Cumulus Mountain.

Compared with tens of thousands of years ago, this mountain is obviously a few points taller, nearly a thousand zhang, more majestic, there is already some taste of deep mountains and old forests, and the grass and trees are extremely secluded.

Fang Junmei walked up the mountain road and soon found some scattered mountain houses, but there was no martial arts sect of the descendants of the Leng family back then, and there was not even a bit of building wreckage.

The mountain scenery is good.

After a tour, it was already dusk.

I hit a rabbit, roasted it, and spent the night in the mountains.

......

This night, the moonlight is clear, and the sound of insects is chirping.

In the cave, the wine roasted rabbit is fragrant, and the grease is moisturizing, making a very attractive sound.

Fang Junmei leaned against the cave wall, eating absentmindedly, with no taste in his mouth.

The face of the old man with the sword came to mind unconsciously.

Those old and kind eyes were still looking at Fang Junmei, without a trace of an old hero, just like an old father.

In those eyes, there is expectation, hope, and a dream that you can't accomplish, and you have to give it to another person.

"Catch up with the time, catch up with the ...... of the year"

Fang Jun's eyebrows were in his mouth, and he muttered to himself, his expression slightly confused.

He didn't know how long it had been, and he hadn't remembered his original intention.

After leaving Tianlao Mountain, he felt like a walking corpse, feeling disoriented, holding on, rolling in Xiuzhen.

He still remembered in his heart that he wanted to impact the Ancestor Realm, and then go to avenge Yang Xiaoslow, but the goal of the Ancestor Realm was too far away.

Targets that are too far away are often exhausting, and the steps are getting heavier and heavier.

Fang Junmei has been wandering in the cultivation realm for tens of thousands of years, fighting, killing, entangled in grievances, withering, and a heart has reached the point of exhaustion, and it may be the time to regain it.

......

This meal, the more you drink it, the more bitter it becomes, and the more bitter it becomes.

In the end, with Fang Junmei's cultivation, he also became dizzy.

Bang!

One threw the flask, lay down and fell asleep.

“...... Master, I'm a little out of my way......"

On the side of the lamp, there was a whispering sound, which sounded slightly.

......

Fang Junmei fell asleep, not noticing, the aura of the Immortal Dao Heart that had converged on his body suddenly surged on its own, but it quickly subsided.