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(1st Update)

Whoosh –

At the last moment, a sharp sound of breaking the sky suddenly rose in the dark void behind Fang Junmei.

In the dark void, the cyan light suddenly lit up.

It turned out to be a magic weapon like a green and shining rattan whip, which flew out from the darkness, and the whip head reached Fang Junmei's side, and a roll wrapped around his waist!

......

The end of the Qingguang vine whip is, of course, the Daolang of the troubled times.

Although he advanced into the spatial crack, he didn't go far, and he saw the scene behind him clearly, and with a whim, he took out the magic weapon that he didn't know who he snatched from anyone, and wrapped it around the old waist of Jun Mei.

Drink –

Dao Lang in the troubled times drank loudly and dragged it up desperately.

This powerful attack immediately slowed down the momentum of Fang Junmei's pull-out.

......

"Hahaha-"

When the old man in gray saw this, he laughed again.

"The two puppies are affectionate and righteous, so let's compare who has more strength!"

When the two of them heard this, they could only use their mana frantically.

Despite the help of the Troubled Sword, Fang Junmei was still pulled outward little by little, and together with the Troubled Sword, he also came outward.

"Hahaha-"

The old man in gray laughed even more.

......

Whew-

But at this moment, maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was destined in the dark, and in the dark depths of that spatial rift, there was a powerful spatial qi rolling in.

This air current, blowing sideways towards Fang Junmei and Dao Lang in the Troubled Times, was extremely powerful.

With a swoop, the two of them were blown into the depths of space, and even the old man in gray was blown in.

The old man's laughter stopped abruptly, his face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his strength and drilled out.

Standing still, when he looked again, he saw that the figures of Fang Junmei and the others had disappeared into the gray depths.

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Cracks in space, silently closing.

"Cheap you two puppies, huh!"

The gray-clothed old man snorted coldly, but he didn't chase in, and said with a sad smile: "But if you enter this space, the end will be much more miserable than dying in my hands." ”

As the words fell, the old fellow sat down on the ground and breathed.

......

On that side, the world of spatial rifts.

After experiencing another whirlwind, Fang Junmei and the others finally came to a new world.

The warm sun is pouring down.

The two of them were not in the sky, but above a dark abyss full of clouds and mist, the green vine magic weapon connected the two together, and they stumbled a few times before they fixed their figures.

"Get out of here first!"

Dao Lang in the troubled times accepted the magic weapon and shouted, worried that the gray-clothed old man would chase him in.

The two of them walked through the sky and fled into the distance first.

......

Out of the abyss, there are turquoise mountains.

flew for a while, but the old man in gray did not chase after him.

"Stop. ”

After a while, Fang Junmei transmitted the message to Dao Lang in the Troubled Times, and he stopped first, turned his head, and looked at the abyss with a somewhat strange expression.

Swish!

Dao Lang came to his side and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Junmei pointed in the direction of the abyss and said, "We came in from there just now, but I can't find an unstable spatial node right now, as if there is no spatial passage there." ”

When Dao Lang heard this, he also swept away with his divine sense, and sure enough, he didn't find the unstable spatial node in the abyss.

"Are you suspicious that this space may only be able to enter and not exit? That's why that old guy didn't chase in?"

In troubled times, Daolang's brain is also spinning fast.

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

"Even if it weren't, there should be other oddities. In short, this space is definitely different from what we have entered before. ”

When Dao Lang heard this, he also nodded, and said: "Don't worry about it so much, find a place to heal, and after recovering, slowly inquire about the news, and slowly find a way to leave." ”

Fang Junmei nodded again.

The two of them flew into the distance.

......

And the old man in gray, at this moment, has already entered the small world that the two of them came from before, and his divine sense is flying.

It was soon discovered that many creatures in this small world were cultivating, and some of them with slightly stronger strength had already competed for the underground ore veins they had discovered, and the means of fighting were clearly the number of paths of Fang Junmei and the others.

"These two juniors have actually passed down the way of cultivation. ”

The old man in gray snorted coldly again, but he didn't pay much attention to it in his eyes.

First, it is all small repairs in the period of air and dust, for him, it is the same as ants, and secondly, in this small world, there is a lack of resources, and it is already good to cultivate to the mortal stage, and the third is the statue of the old man, which is still worshipped and enshrined.

In this case, the old man in gray did not dig too deeply.

How could the old guy have thought that the two juniors in the early stage of the ancestral knack had already begun to collect luck, and they were borrowing their chickens to lay eggs.

Shuttled through several small worlds in a row, all of them.

Xu was worried that people from other small worlds would slip out of the place where he was guarding, and the old man in gray went back halfway, without tracking down the world where the two of them came.

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The vast mountains and wilderness are vast and boundless.

Fang Junmei and the others, in a certain cave, hibernated for half a year, before they hit the road again, first returned to the abyss, searched carefully, did they find unstable spatial nodes and other strange things, so they had to think differently.

In this strange world, search without hurry.

Seven or eight days later, the two of them had a harvest.

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In the east direction, in a thousands of zhang high mountain thousands of miles away, there is a palace in the mountain that is busy, clouds and mist are swirling, faint, and it is not real.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a high mountain gate standing.

Hate the Heavenly Immortal Sect!

The four big characters, engraved on the gatehouse, reveal a strong anti-heaven flavor, which makes people feel that they are not good.

......

The two of them stood in mid-air, looking from afar.

"In this small world, there are monks. ”

Dao Lang of the Troubled Times said first: "Look at the intensity of the aura of this mountain, I'm afraid the level is not low, just the monk guarding the door, it is already the early stage of the Dragon Gate, it seems that it is not our turn to preach, even if it is hard, the effect is definitely not as good as those small worlds before." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

"If there are monks, there must be a market, let's go find out the news. ”

Fang Junmei said, and the two continued on the road.

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Bang bang –

Wherever the divine consciousness reaches, it can be swept from time to time, and there are monks fighting, and the realm varies from high to low.

Of course, the two of them would not interfere, but soon, there was a thoughtful look in their eyes.

"Did you find anything?"

Fang Junmei asked.

"Well, it's weird. ”

Dao Lang nodded and said, "Except for those lowest-level Qi Floating Dust Cultivators, who have used the lowest-level spells, the other monks use either magic weapons or Dao Mind Divine Powers, as if they are not powerful spells at all. ”

Fang Junmei nodded in agreement.

With a pinch of the hand, he cast a golden spell, and he didn't feel abnormal, so he was a little relieved.

The two continued to fly.

"Change it to the most ordinary rush supernatural power, don't reveal the identity of our outsiders. ”

After flying out for a moment, Fang Junmei said again.

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After more than half a month, I came to a Fangshi Mountain called Amagi Mountain.

It's not a prosperous place, the monks who come and go in this mountain are at most the realm of the middle and late stages of mortal transformation, and as soon as the two of them came to the ancestral cultivators, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Who are these two seniors?"

"I've never seen it, maybe it's a new advancement. ”

Someone whispered.

The two of them were expressionless, walking on the street, and they were not in a hurry to investigate, so they first turned around the shops in the market, and the essence in their eyes flashed from time to time.

"The cultivation level here is much worse than ours, but the way of refining weapons is actually a lot surpassing, which is actually weird. ”

Dao Lang in troubled times transmitted the message to Fang Junmei.

"Because they have to use magic weapons to make up for the lack of being able to cast advanced spells. ”

Fang Junmei replied.

Suddenly remembered something, and said: "Aren't you going to refine your ultimate artifact in the future?" If you plan to refine it yourself, the refining level here is good, just enough for you to learn, and there should be a lot of good materials to scavenge." ”

"Not bad!"

Dao Lang slapped his thigh and praised, and his excited eyes lit up.

The two of them were in various shops, getting in and out.

After a while, there were a lot of refining materials and experiences in the pocket of Dao Lang in the troubled times.

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"Shopkeeper, how fast is this magic weapon?"

Entering another magic weapon shop, Fang Junmei pointed to a large triangle that looked a little weird, as if countless fish scales were glued together, and the silver magic weapon asked, The aura emitted by this treasure is just a low-grade spirit treasure.

"I've seen my seniors!"

The shopkeeper is an old man, who is in the middle of the metamorphosis, and he bowed first, and then said ashamedly: "This treasure is called Silver Scale Shuttle, and it is one of the best treasures in the shop, but for the seniors, I am afraid that it is not worth mentioning, and it is not worth mentioning the speed." ”

"Say!"

Fang Junmei only replied lightly with one word, and his voice was not angry and arrogant.

After the shopkeeper took a look, Zhengse nodded and said: "The ultimate speed of this silver scale shuttle is every hour, 120,000 miles. ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, a little surprised in his heart, the speed of this magic weapon was actually faster than his mid-grade spirit treasure grade Taiyi Qing Lingfang.

"Not bad!"

Fang Jun nodded expressionlessly and praised: "With this magic weapon, you don't even need to deduce the magic power of the body." ”

The senior laughed. ”

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said: "This is the place of death, even if we have the heart to deduce, we can't deduce any profound body magic, the magic weapon of the small shop is indeed somewhat useful." ”

Where the Tao died?

When Fang Junmei heard this, he exchanged glances with Dao Lang in the troubled times.

......

He reached into his storage space, touched it for a moment, and pulled out a storage bag and placed it on the counter.

"Shopkeeper, our two brothers have been in retreat for tens of thousands of years, and we have only recently come out of the customs, and we are already a little unfamiliar with the things in this cultivation realm, can you please give us a detailed introduction for the two of us?"

Dao Lang said in the troubled times. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.