Between heaven and earth, it was dusk.

The vast world beyond the Holy Gate, which looks like a desert, is actually a world of floating sand, with floating dust and sand everywhere.

The wind like the howl of the ghost crying wolf, howling from time to time, swept irregularly, with the power of shattering the world.

......

Fang Junmei eight people, after hitting the road, released his divine consciousness to the limit, carefully felt the abnormality between heaven and earth, once he found that there was a strong wind, swept towards him, it was just one word - escape!

The eight people were like eight rabbits, dodging and dodging, and they were embarrassed.

......

Time passed day by day, and everyone's minds did not dare to relax for a moment, and even the recovery was basically relying on pills, and they didn't dare to stop at all.

Fortunately, after escaping for more than a year, I finally passed through this floating sand world and saw the green mountains.

Bang bang –

On this day, everyone fell on the grass without a proper shape, spread on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Finally here, Lao Tzu has not meditated and recovered this year. ”

Hai Fangge scolded and said.

When everyone heard this, they smiled bitterly, and they were no better.

......

After some respite, they stood up one after another.

At this point, it is time for this team to break up.

"Everyone, goodbye, if you face each other in the future, I will not show mercy. ”

The enemy clan said coldly first, and then broke through the air.

The Wei Yin brothers and sisters also left together.

Eshenko left alone.

Hai Fangge and Lu Zongjiu, chatted with Fang Junmei for a few words, found different paths, and left together.

In the end, only Fang Junmei and Gao De remained.

......

"Fellow Daoist, what are your plans?"

Fang Junmei asked, with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Brother Dao, do you need my help?"

Gao De said with a deeper smile.

Frankly speaking, Fang Junmei now feels more and more that Gao De's actions are unpredictable, and he is unwilling to have too deep entanglements with him, but sometimes, he has to use this person.

In the matter of fake benevolence and righteousness, Gao De may or may not be able to help. But the question is, is this person credible?

Is it credible now, will it be credible in the future?

Can this person become a person on the same ship as himself and others? Will he completely turn his face in the future because of any conflict of interest?

Fang Jun's eyebrows were spinning.

After only a moment, he shook his head and said with a smile: "There is nothing that needs the help of Daoist friends for the time being. ”

I still think it's best not to ask Gaode for help.

When Gao De heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he still smiled inscrutablely, and said briskly: "Since this is the case, then I will take my leave, first find a place, and then impact the ancestral realm, and then talk about it, and in the future, there will be a day of goodbye with Brother Dao." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

The two went their separate ways.

......

Fang Junmei went here, of course, he went to the Immortal Poison Temple first, he is now in the Southern Sacred Domain, he doesn't even have a cave mansion, he doesn't even have a foundation.

Along the way, he was transiting through the teleportation arrays of major cities, and before Fang Junmei, he was holding a swollen pig's head to participate in the battle for the top ten in the Southern Sacred Domain, so no one knew him and didn't attract much attention.

And along the way, Fang Junmei's biggest feeling is that his mentality has changed!

It feels like the Southern Sanctuary - it's so small.

Feel the monks...... I can't get into the eye again.

To be honest, Fang Junmei was not an arrogant monk, but he couldn't stand this trip to the Central Sacred Domain, and his vision was raised too much at once, even the monks of the Ancestor Realm had seen nearly ten, and there were fifty or sixty Supreme Monks, not to mention the Ancestral Cultivators.

Now at a glance, almost all of them are monks under the ancestral aperture, can they still be seen?

"Not a good thing, not a good thing!"

Fang Junmei secretly reminded himself to change his concept.

Don't underestimate the monks of the Southern Sacred Domain because of this, although Fang Junmei's strength has improved by leaps and bounds now, and he can compete with the Ten Thousand Flowers Evil Spirit in the middle stage of the Ancestral Sect who has no brains.

......

Although a thousand or two thousand years had passed, the Southern Sanctuary seemed to be very peaceful, and nothing particularly special had happened.

Came all the way and didn't stay long.

It took more than a year to finally arrive at the Immortal Poison Temple.

Because of the restoration of the appearance of the deity, the monk of the Immortal Poison Temple no longer recognized him, so he had to say that he had come to visit Song Shede.

"It took so long to get back?"

Soon, Song Shede went out of the mountain gate, saw Fang Junmei, and said in surprise.

There was nothing gloomy in the little old man's expression, Fang Jun's eyebrows swept slightly, and he knew that his old grandmother, who was a little crazy, should not have anything wrong.

"It's all time spent on the road. ”

Fang Junmei shrugged his shoulders and said.

Song Shede laughed and led him into the mountain gate.

The two chatted as they walked.

......

"My grandmother is still here, right?"

Fang Junmei asked first.

Song Shede scratched his head and said: "This question, how can I answer it, during this time, we have found a lot of medicine for our seniors, on the surface, her mood is indeed becoming more and more stable, and her recovery seems to be good, but this is all without being stimulated, once stimulated, how she reacts, it is really difficult to say." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, this mental illness is indeed the most unpredictable.

"But seeing you come back safely is definitely a good thing for the seniors. ”

Song was willing to say again.

Fang Junmei nodded again.

"How was the harvest in the Central Sanctuary this time, and what good things did you bring for me?"

Song Shede asked with a smile, not at all polite.

Fang Junmei smiled slightly when he heard this, and took out a storage ring and handed it to him.

Song Shede was overjoyed to take it, and after just one glance, his eyes lit up and lit up, looking like an earthen bun had opened his eyes.

"Where did you get so many immortal jades, how many people did you rob?"

Song Shede asked, and looked left and right a few times, looking sneaky.

"I didn't grab a few, it's just that these guys are extraordinarily rich!"

Fang Junmei smiled, it was true that he didn't grab a few, at best, it was Qi Canglan and Feng and Yue, and then there were two rewards, adding up to three billion.

But for Song Shede, a guy who has only seen nearly 100 million immortal jade, he is crazy to watch.

"There are also some pill pill and pill materials in the bag, which I bought for you in the Central Sacred Domain, and the other magic weapon materials were all stolen, and they were also given to the senior brother for self-defense. ”

Fang Junmei said lightly.

"I knew that it would never be wrong to speculate on you back then. ”

Song Shede said with a happy smile, his eyes were almost gone.

Fang Junmei smiled again when he heard this, knowing that although he was talking about a philistine, he was actually definitely a monk who was worthy of intersecting and could entrust his life back to back.

When asked about Yang Xiaoslow, Song Shede had no news of her, so he had to give up.

......

While the two were talking, they arrived in the sky outside the small valley where Song Shede lived.

Before it fell, he saw Piaoshuang standing alone, under the eaves of a hut, looking in the direction of the valley, thoughtful, quiet and serene, revealing a little melancholy.

This weathered woman is wearing an off-white plain dress today, with half-white hair tied with a green hairpin.

During this time, it seems that she has been well conditioned, and she looks a little younger, if it weren't for the white hair and wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she would be a middle-aged woman.

The temperament is dignified and atmospheric, and between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a faint look of the peerless face of the young world. At first glance, there is no trace of madness.

Hearing the sound of breaking the sky, the Drifting Frost turned his head to look.

"Junyi?"

Seeing Fang Junmei, Piaoshuang's eyes were shocked, and he shouted unconsciously, but it was not his grandson Fang Junmei, but the name of his son Fang Junyi.

"Grandmother, it's me, I'm back!"

Fang Junmei said with a smile, of course he wouldn't eat his late father's vinegar.

"It's Junmei!"

Hearing this, Piaoshuang's eyes darkened, but he immediately said with a very kind expression.

The image is not counted, this is the first time that the Piaoshuang clan has seen Fang Junmei's true face, and he can't help but look at it carefully, the more he looks at it, the more happy he becomes, and he nodded happily again and again, with tears of excitement hidden in his eyes.

The two grandparents and grandchildren are naturally happy to meet again after a long absence.

Song Shede made fun of Fang Junmei a few words on the side, but it attracted a laugh and scolding from the Piaoshuang clan, and it could be seen that because of Fang Junmei, the Piaoshuang clan was still a little close to Song Shede, a junior.

......

Song Shede's master, Wan Muzi, was not in the valley at the moment, and Fang Junmei also saved money to visit him, and he was not in a hurry to meet the other seniors of the Immortal Poison Temple for the time being.

With Song Shede and Piaoshuang, after entering the room, they put a ban on it, and first briefly talked about this trip to the Central Sacred Domain.

When the two heard this, they couldn't help but be fascinated.

The two of them don't know much about the significance of this battle, but as long as Fang Junmei performs well, he will be rewarded.

"Have you seen your grandfather?"

After finishing speaking, Piaoshuang asked abruptly.

Fang Junmei and the others, listening to it, sighed in their hearts, and their hearts came.

But if you look closely, Piaoshuang's expression seems to be very calm, in the past, he used to call the old bastard or Fang Mingyang, but today he actually said your grandfather.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were slightly silent, not knowing whether to tell the truth to the Piaoshuang clan.

"Junmei, to be honest. ”

Piaoshuang stared at him, and said lightly, his voice not angry.

Fang Jun's eyebrows froze, and he told the truth, and finally said: "He has already made up his mind to pursue a higher realm, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the Ji family and Fang Junyu anymore." ”

Piaoshuang nodded slightly, his expression stunned, but he was by no means crazy, and he couldn't even see much of the previous hatred.

Time can dilute everything the most, and this monk in the late stage of the ancestral art, after his spirit gradually stabilized, may also know that he used to have some responsibilities.

"Jun Mei, don't learn from him. ”

After a while, Piaoshuang's expression looked at Fang Junmei's expression very gently, and he said as an admonition: "It is certainly a great thing to be able to stand on the peak of the path, but if at that time, you are already alone, and your relatives and friends have left you, then the taste is just the scenery in front of people, and the desolation behind people." ”

Between words, see all life.

"Yes, grandmother!"

Fang Jun's eyebrows should be respectful.