The breeze is blowing, and the wine is fragrant.

Fang Junmei and the whale riders enjoyed a rare leisurely time, not mentioning the matter of cultivating the true realm at all, only chatting about the trivial matters in the world, which was also laughter and laughter, so unhappy.

Xiu'er listened beside her, looked at the two with a smile, and did not interject, looking extremely gentle.

......

However, when the wine is exhausted, the feast is over.

Xiu'er may have seen that the two had something else to talk about, so Ji Linghui's excuse left first.

After the woman left, the two of them gradually became serious.

"Brother Dao, what are your plans next? You should know that the people of the Taibai Sword Sect must be looking for us, this is not a place to live for a long time, and even the entire Western Sacred Domain may not be a place to live for a long time. ”

Fang Junmei asked.

Hearing this, the whale rider nodded: "After drinking this wine, I will leave here with Xiu'er, leave the Western Sacred Domain, and find another place to live in seclusion, accompany her through this life for a hundred years, if possible, find a good family, marry her, and then-I will no longer have to worry about it, I should settle the account, and go to the Central Sacred Domain." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

Hearing this, this old man waited for himself to come.

"Where are you going from here?"

The Whale Rider asked.

Fang Junmei didn't speak, only stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of the guide.

The Whale Rider nodded slightly.

"The territory of the Hundred Clans is vast, and it is also a place with extremely rich cultivation resources, so it is suitable for you to go there, but I want to give you a piece of advice. ”

"Brother Dao, please speak. ”

"Don't mess with those middle and large races, they are all monks with the supreme spiritual realm, unlike us here, that's not what you can deal with now. ”

Said the whale rider.

Fang Junmei nodded.

Before distributing whale riders, he had also traveled to the territory of the Hundred Tribes for a short time, and told Fang Junmei what he had seen and heard.

However, the two of them knew in their hearts that when they had to do so, they would have to provoke if they didn't mess with them, and they never helped themselves when they were in the rivers and lakes.

......

By the time the wine had stopped, it was already three quarters past noon.

The three of them said goodbye freely and went their separate ways.

......

After Fang Junmei went on the road alone, his careful divine sense monitored the movements outside his body, specifically looking for a remote route, and made a small half circle before heading south, heading straight to the sea.

There are really no surprises in making this decision.

Although the preaching of the Four Sacred Domains is not complete, it has already passed on the fire, and it will only grow up on its own in the future.

There is no point in staying any longer.

When you go to the territory of the hundred tribes, you can also preach, practice, and find Yang Xiaoslow, all without delay.

......

The blue sky connects to the sea, and the vastness is immense.

After entering the sea area, Fang Junmei still kept flying for more than a month before finally landing on an uninhabited island.

Found a remote place, dug a cave, and drilled in.

Only now, he had no time to tidy up the place of the Taibai Sword Sect's trip.

......

In the small cave, the bright moon shines brightly.

Without rushing to look at the silver gray spar first, Fang Junmei took out the Blood Pill Heart Sword first.

This sword still exuded a green glow, and the aura was indifferent, Fang Jun's eyebrows poked out his divine sense and entered the world of the sword.

Soon, I saw the majestic body of the man with the sword again, lifelike, but silent, looking high and determined ahead, like the strongest guardian, which made people feel reliable and credible at the sight of it.

"I've seen my seniors. ”

Fang Junmei's divine sense turned into a human form phantom, and he bowed slightly to the man.

Naturally, the man did not answer.

Of course, Fang Junmei didn't mind, so he turned his head to look at the four light curtains beside the man, and a wry smile immediately appeared on his face.

......

Now, Fang Junmei can clearly see that the four light curtains are definitely composed of white and shining words, which is very likely to be the inheritance of this senior.

According to Fang Junmei's previous estimate, after passing on the four holy domains, the accumulated power of faith should be enough for those four things to be printed.

But now, it still hasn't been printed to the point where it can be seen clearly!

"Over there in the Northern Sacred Domain, because of that sword, there have been countless casualties, and the Western Sacred Domain has not spread too widely, it seems that it will take a while to see it clearly. ”

muttered.

Fang Junmei reluctantly withdrew from his divine sense.

......

After receiving the Bloody Pill Heart Sword, he took out the Ancient Mirror of Banishment and rubbed it a few times.

"The first is to illuminate the delusional divine light, which specializes in breaking the illusory spirit, and the second is the xenomorphic divine light, which can send the opponent into the unknown world, I don't know which guy is the first to enjoy the ......"

Fang Junmei laughed and put the treasure away.

......

He found another jade bottle.

The white bottle is filled with gray mucus and exudes a strange fragrance.

In that strange world of light and shadow, Fang Junmei had a total of nine drops of this strange gray slime, what was the use, of course, he didn't know.

Before he tried it, Fang Junmei didn't dare to take it indiscriminately.

Whew-

Stirring his nose, he sniffed it twice, and there was a clear and clear feeling in his heart, it shouldn't be an evil thing, even so, it still can't be taken casually.

After looking at it for a moment, he put it away.

......

Swish!

After digging again, I finally found the most important treasure, the silver gray crystal.

As soon as this thing is taken out, there is a powerful, pure, and vast power, rushing to the face, as if it is holding a universe in the palm of your hand.

This drum power was filled with a pure spatial taste, and that pure feeling was much richer than the eighth-order wood spirit thing in Fang Junmei's storage space.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice and thunder, all have spiritual objects, but spatial spiritual objects, I have never heard of them, even if they are first-order, what is this thing?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows flickered.

The silver gray spar in his hand also shimmered, tempting him to taste it.

......

According to the common sense of the cultivation realm, a monk cannot fuse spiritual objects beyond his own strength.

For example, if a monk is unable to fuse an eighth-order spiritual object, but if it is forcibly fused, there will be symptoms such as the backlash of the spiritual object, which can lead to a madness at least, or death on the spot.

But this silver-gray spar is a spiritual creature or not, it is impossible to know, and Fang Junmei is now a monk who is close to the middle stage of the ancestral aperture.

His eyes flashed again, and finally, he couldn't help but release his divine sense and drill into the silver gray crystal.

......

Disheveled!

Almost as soon as he entered, an inexplicable explosion sounded in the skull.

The sound of the explosion, like an illusion, seemed to come from outside itself, as if the entire small cave was shaking violently, and it seemed to start from Fang Junmei's heart, it was his heart that was shaking, and the feeling was very strange.

After a moment, an even more strange feeling came.

The world outside his body suddenly moved away and blurred, Fang Jun's eyebrows and consciousness were gone, and he came to a gray world that he had never seen before.

......

The world in front of me was gray, like the dark void before dawn, but it was brighter and much deeper.

There is no heaven and no earth, and nothing else can be seen.

"Where am I?"

Fang Junmei subconsciously spoke, but no sound came, looking down, it was strange and raw.

It turned out that he had no physical body at all, just like a mass of empty flesh, or rather, just a conscious body, wandering in this gray world.

But the mind is extraordinarily clear and clear, and that feeling is by no means an illusory illusion, but real to the extreme, clear to the extreme, as if every change in the space outside the body can be clearly captured.

After thinking about it slightly, Fang Junmei stopped careging.

But what's next?

Fang Junmei's heart was dazed, and he subconsciously urged his illusory consciousness body to go out towards the gray depths.

......

The world ahead is still gray and boundless.

I don't know how long I flew, and I couldn't see anything unusual.

......

Boom Boom –

On this day, in the gray depths of the distance, there was a sudden rumbling sound, the sound was thick and abnormal, and it was extremely penetrating, as if the large area of heaven and earth in the distance was in a state of disintegration, and it was being bombarded by people with supreme supernatural powers.

What's moving?

Who caused it?

Something is out of order!

In Fang Junmei's heart, curiosity suddenly rose, and he immediately urged his mind to fly out in that direction.

......

I don't know how long this flight will take, but Fang Junmei doesn't feel tired, in this world, it seems that even time has no meaning.

And the rumbling sound in front of him has gradually become quieter, turning into an intermittent rumbling and vicissitudes of whistling.

On this day, Fang Junmei finally saw something abnormal.

In the void ahead, as if ten thousand horses were trampling and galloping, it shook violently, trembled, and spread out in all directions in a strange situation.

It was as if a large space was being ravaged by an invisible hand, in an extremely unstable state.

Fang Junmei was dumbfounded, and he couldn't find words to describe it!

If we want to use an analogy, the world ahead is a more terrifying, larger, and more ethereal chaotic mountain, and the space is in an incredibly changing place.

Whew-

There were even more gray air currents, sweeping in all directions, each of which was a pure and powerful spatial qi.

Menacing!

......

After Fang Jun's eyebrows were shocked, he turned around and fled into the distance.

Are you kidding!

My current fragile consciousness is only afraid that it is not enough to fight with the random spatial qi.

......

Fang Junmei fled wildly!

The spatial qi behind him rolled wildly, as if there was an endless amount of spatial power in the center that was about to burst out.

After a while, he got closer and closer to Fang Junmei, closer and closer!

Ten miles.

Five miles.

Baizhang.

"I'm dying!"

Fang Junmei shouted in his heart, anxious to return to the real world, but he didn't know how to do it.

......

Whew-

Finally, the turbulent flow of air swept Fang Junmei into it.