Chapter 1107: Anomalies in the Frontier Wasteland

Zi Tiansheng was stunned again when he heard this.

After a moment of silence, Zhengse said: "Since the master promised you, I will definitely help you find it, please mourn the Taoist friends, since the master gave it to you, please accept it." ”

Whoosh –

The words fell, and a strong wind sounded.

Zi Tiansheng threw the storage bag over.

Fang Junmei looked indifferent, flipped over his hand and popped out a finger, and knocked the storage bag back.

"I don't want his stuff!"

Fang Junmei said coldly: "He must give me a clear explanation, not just send me away casually, he promised me." ”

After a pause, he said: "Tell him that after I advance to the Human Ancestor, I will come back to find him, even if I pry open his head, I want to know if he has gone to find it!"

With a murderous look on one's face!

Tiger eyes like a knife!

"Little brother be cautious!"

Zi Tiansheng's face immediately turned cold, and he gave a warning with a straight face.

"Be careful!"

Fang Jun scolded with his eyebrows, looking like he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Zi Tiansheng's eyes narrowed, and the sharp light flashed, but after all, he didn't make a punishment.

"I will also kill in the tomb of the Spirit Ancestor of your Wood Spirit Clan, and go in to find it myself!"

Fang Junmei didn't say a word anymore and strode away.

Zi Tiansheng glanced at his back and said lightly: "Master told me that the Mausoleum of the Spirit Ancestor has collapsed, and the entire space has been completely destroyed, and everything in it does not exist. ”

Fang Junmei's footsteps paused, his eyes shook again, and in an instant, there was no blood on his face.

If it was said that before, because of the casual attitude of the Immortal Pear Dazun, he still had a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope to find by himself, and now this glimmer of hope has been completely shattered!

......

The vast mountains are empty and lonely.

Fang Junmei didn't know which direction he was flying, and a blank feeling came from his mind, as if he had been drained, and even the world outside his body began to be a little trance-like.

I knew in my heart that I wasn't in the right state.

But no matter how he calmed down, Yang Xiaoslow's smart face with a clever smile always appeared in front of his eyes, and his crescent-like curved eyes were staring at him.

Tan opened and closed his mouth, calling out to him, but no sound came.

All the voices in the world outside the body are also gradually moving away at this moment.

......

In the sky, the sky was dark, and there were drops of rain falling, hitting the mountains and jungles, and there was a clattering sound.

Fang Junmei didn't notice it.

In a pair of pupils, the look changed.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoslow's face, like a person piled up in snow, gradually melted, flesh and blood turned into smoke, and in the end, only a pile of white bones remained.

Fang Jun's eyebrows and face became violent, and he stumbled under his feet, which was planted in the direction of the ground.

......

Click-clack

Under this planting, I don't know how many branches fell unlucky and were crushed to break.

Fang Jun's eyebrows slammed and slammed on the ground, and when he stood up straight, he was already covered in mud and water.

The person finally sobered up a little, but the colic in his heart became more and more intense, as if he was being cut by an invisible knife.

Burst!

With a shrug of his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Fang Junmei stood in the weeds, two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes, and finally rolled down, but there was no whimper.

......

After an unknown amount of time, he walked like a walking corpse into the deep forest.

He opened up a small cave and locked himself in.

......

This level is three days and three nights.

When he came out again, Fang Junmei had already changed into clean clothes, but his body was still filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Between the eyebrows, it has calmed down a lot, but it is no longer as sunny and cheerful as before, and in just a few days, it seems that there have been a lot of vicissitudes.

The heart is injured, and the person is also a little more mature.

After leaving the small cave mansion, Fang Junmei took advantage of the light and flew towards the northwest.

No matter what, life goes on.

......

In the realm of cultivation, there will never be a day of peace.

The Western Sacred Domain of the Terran Race has experienced the power strife after the aftermath of the killing of the Black Sword, the madness of distributing whale riders, and the undercurrent from the Taibai Sword Sect. Recently, it has begun to be unquiet again.

A message is spreading rapidly and insidiously.

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The plains are a big city, and the city is high and towering.

There is a academy in the city, called Haoran, although it is not a holy place for the literary family, but it also attracts many students from the neighborhood to come to study.

Before the sky was clear, the sound of reading aloud in the academy sounded, and even the sound of arguments came.

"The husband is the world, naturally he wants to establish his words and deeds, like you, all day long, I only know that you fight for me, and your heart is impetuous, and sooner or later it is the source of trouble!"

"Your Excellency, a rich son, is naturally sitting in peace and stability, Brother Danqiu, I am a great Chu, now the wind and rain are shaking, there are villains in the temple, and there are treacherous demons in the rivers and lakes, you should talk about it, how can you solve these disasters first?"

......

The sound of quarrels is endless.

The other scholars in the courtyard seemed to be tired of hearing it, and laughed it off, but no one paid attention to it.

Ever since an old scholar from other places came to this academy, there has never been a day less than such a quarrel.

......

And the old bachelor who caused the dispute had also gotten up at this moment, went out, and walked around the city.

Dressed in a golden robe, with a straight body, although he looks old, between his eyebrows, he is extremely handsome, and his bright eyes contain wisdom.

Needless to say, it is Gu Xijin.

Gu Xijin's struggle for learning, compared with Fang Junmei, he attaches more importance to mortals, so most of the time, he reins in his breath and preaches among mortals.

The speed of transmission is definitely not as fast as that of monks, but the advantage is that the population base does not know how much more than monks, and there are no monks who hinder it, so the speed of collecting the power of faith can be said to be fast.

However, the opportunity of the second change of heart is difficult and difficult, and there is no clue at all.

"My ants don't steal the heart of life, what new Dao heart is it going to transform into?"

Gu Xijin walked on the street with his hands on his back, his eyes full of thought.

......

Before I knew it, I was in a morning tea shop.

"A bowl of Yangchun noodles, add two taels of beef!"

Gu Xijin shouted at the shopkeeper with great experience.

After shouting, he found an empty table and sat down.

During this time, it was really the most lively period of his life, wandering in the wind and dust, although there was no change in the Dao heart, and the spiritual cultivation was much more refined than before.

Soon, the steaming spring noodles came up, and Gu Xijin put aside his worries and feasted in large pieces.

......

"It's a big dealβ€”β€”β€” senior brother!"

After eating half of the noodles, I suddenly felt my consciousness sweep over, followed by a loud woman's shouting voice, which sounded in my mind, and the smell of wind and fire, and the smell of roaring.

Gu Xijin's face darkened when he heard this.

"How did the master accept such an apprentice!"

He muttered a sentence and continued to eat his noodles.

......

Whoop –

Only a moment later, there was a sound of looking up, and the mortals in the store looked in the direction of the door.

I saw a woman in red walking in.

Twenty-three or four-year-old appearance, dressed in a red suit, pedal fast boots, petite figure, but snow-white skin, big and bright eyes, red lips like fire, indescribably heroic!

The posture is not stunning, but it seems that the whole body is exuding light, and everyone can't help but take a few more looks.

"Look at it, and then look at gouging out your eyeballs!"

The woman in red held her pink fist and drank it domineeringly.

When the mortals heard this, they lowered their heads one after another.

The woman in red snorted coldly, walked to the opposite side of Gu Xijin's table, sat down with a very unladylike ass, didn't speak, pouted, and only looked at him with white eyes.

This woman is Lu Linsheng.

After Gu Xi came to the Western Sacred Domain to preach, he also heard about the Tianhe Dao people by chance, and under the tracking, he came to the Long Hate Sword Sect and reunited with the Tianhe Dao people, and also met his own little junior sister Lu Linsheng.

And in fact, the city where Gu Xi is now located is not far from the Long Hate Sword Sect.

......

Lu Linshang obviously wanted to take care of Xijin's appetite, and provoked him to take the initiative to ask what happened.

But what kind of character Gu Xijin is, he doesn't say a word, he slowly eats the noodles in the bowl, and his movements are extremely elegant.

He was not in a hurry, but after a while, Lu Linshang himself was in a hurry.

"Senior brother, I said something big, don't you want to know what it is?"

Lu Linshang finally couldn't help it, and sent him viciously.

Gu Xijin glanced at her, smiled very calmly, and replied: "It's a big thing, and I have to wait until I finish eating this bowl of noodles, not to mention that with your temperament, what you want to say is mostly a big thing." ”

When Lu Linshang heard this, her pretty face turned red and white.

She thought that Fang Junmei was annoying enough, but she didn't expect that her eldest brother would speak even more annoyingly.

He stomped his feet angrily and snorted a few more times before he didn't make a move in this mortal shop.

......

Gu Xijin was not in a hurry or slow, finished eating a bowl of noodles, put down a string of copper coins, and went out.

"Tell me, what's going on, let me see if the sky is falling. ”

Gu Xijin said lightly.

"Annoying senior brother, people are kind enough to come and tell you in person!"

Lu Linshang listened to another burst of dissatisfaction.

Gu Xijin laughed.

After Lu Linshang snorted a few more times, he finally spoke.

"Our disciples have received news that a monk has found a vein of immortal jade in the wasteland. ”

"What's the big deal? It's just a vein of immortal jade. ”

Gu Xijin Qidao.

Lu Linshang threw him an insightful look, and said in a heavy voice: "That's in the barren wasteland on the border, where it is a barren land for cultivation, you must know that for countless years, there has never been an immortal jade vein, at most a spiritual stone vein." ”

Gu Xijin nodded slightly, thinking of the barren land of Xiuzhen on the other side of his hometown.

"Someone has gone to investigate, not only the immortal jade veins, but even the aura of those spiritual mountain treasures has become much richer than before, as if it is constantly growing and growing, some people even assert that if the aura of the wasteland over there continues to grow and grow like this, sooner or later it will become the fifth domain of the human race, and even the four holy domains will be suppressed!"

Lu Linshang said again.

"Why is this happening?"

Gu Xijin asked.

Lu Linshang said: "I don't know, but I heard that there are already a lot of forces, rushing there, planning to grab territory and open up a sect!"