Compared with the huge achievements in divine consciousness, the formation is a little unsatisfactory, of course, this is mainly due to Fu Yu's very little research on the formation, insufficient understanding of the knowledge of the formation, too little accumulation, and obviously has the inheritance of Fengxingsong in hand, but the progress is also slow.

In this case, Fu Yu is also helpless, it is really not easy to explore the formation by himself, if he can integrate the basic knowledge of the formation, and then come into contact with the inheritance of Fengxingsong, it will definitely be much better.

However, Fu Yu still gained something and learned a few simple and applicable auxiliary formations.

In fact, Fu Yu's real gain is the tempering of his mind, this period of time is Fu Yu's most calm and peaceful cultivation time, you can completely calm down, combine the things that the three elders of the Jiaolong clan said, sort out the cognition of cultivation, clarify the path of cultivation, and savor the truth of cultivation.

These are extremely important for Fu Yu's mental tempering and cultivation.

This year, it can be said that Fu Yu has a full understanding of the essence of cultivation in his heart after continuous washing, and it can be said that he has washed away the lead, cleared the clouds and saw the sun, and his heart is open.

The dull days were finally broken, on this day, Fu Yu drank tea in the market as usual, and in a year's time, he also met a few tea friends, although it was not a heart-to-heart, but it was also worth talking.

On this day, he was drinking spiritual tea, and one of the tea friends named Liu Baxi stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Fu, there is news about the fairy spirit grass you inquired about some time ago." ”

"Oh!" Fu Yu leaned forward slightly, and said, "Tell me about it!"

That Liu Baxi did not hide, and said: "That's the case, yesterday a monk from outside Fang City drank tea in the teahouse, talked about the ancient castle in the northwest, and said that a few pieces of fairy spirit jade appeared somewhere, which attracted countless Yuanying monks to rush away.

And in the end, it was the monk who found the fairy spirit jade that sold it, and everyone learned that these pieces of fairy spirit jade were obtained from the barren plateau in the northwest and the burial ground of the immortals.

According to the monk, he was just wandering around the periphery, and suddenly encountered a gushing of dead qi in it, and when the dead qi disappeared, he found a few pieces of fairy spirit jade and a few fairy spirit grass in the place where the dead air erupted.

It's just that the fairy spirit grass has long been soaked and destroyed by death qi, but the fairy spirit jade has been preserved.

Immortal burial ground!

It was one of the four murderous places in Yunzhou, and the terrifying Jedi ranked second.

Originally, hundreds of Yuanying monks and thousands of Jindan monks flocked away, but as soon as they heard about the immortal burial place, many people retreated. However, there are still many bold outlaws, gathering more than a dozen Yuan Ying and a group of Jindan monks, nearly a hundred, ready to go to the immortal burial place to explore.

There is no shortage of people in this world who are not afraid of death. One of the tea friends interjected.

The burial place of the immortals, of course Fu Yu knew that this place was a terrifying death Jedi, and it was rumored that this place existed in ancient times. It is said that one day in ancient times, there was a huge roar in the sky, and the whole sky trembled, and it seemed that it was shattered by this huge sound in the next moment, it can be said that the sun and the moon have no light, the sky and the earth have changed color, and the mountains and rivers are broken.

In this huge roar and tremor, a black hole cracked open in the vast cosmic space, and a figure the size of a mountain fell from the sky and smashed into the northwest of Yunzhou.

It is said that the figure pierced through the earth, reaching the abyss for endless miles, and the smoke and dust it stirred up took several years to subside, and finally there was endless dead air coming out of the underground, countless monks entered it to explore, the deeper the underground the dead air became, the deeper the abyss, even the Yuanying monks could not bear the invasion of dead air, and did not dare to set foot in it.

In order to find out what is underground, several powerful people jointly entered it, but there was no news from it since, and they completely disappeared under the abyss.

Since then, no one has dared to go deep there.

Later generations saw that it was a figure when they fell in, and there was a strong death gas underground, so they named this place the burial place of the immortals.

Fu Yu wrote down this information and chatted with everyone about other interesting things before leaving the teahouse.

And since this day, everyone found that Fu Yu never appeared in the teahouse again. However, everyone didn't care, the monks of the cultivation realm wandered, many monks had no fixed residence, and often after wandering in one place for a while, they would still leave again, and few people came back again.

At this time, Fu Yu had already gone to the northwest, and the target was the burial place of the immortal.

Meditation cultivation is almost over, and it is useless to stay any longer. Since there is news of the fairy spirit grass, you might as well go and take a look, as long as you don't take risks and go deep into the burial place of the immortals, there must not be much risk.

The burial place of the immortal is three months away from Fu Yu's retreat, and Fu Yu is not busy, flying all the way, and the right to increase the cultivation of the truth, the so-called reading of thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles.

He entered the city all the way, and entered the Fang City when he saw it, staying for three or two days each time, visiting shops, shopping for spiritual objects, drinking tea and chatting, and listening to the news of the Xiuzhen world, but he was also at ease.

At the same time, I also paid attention to the news of my master Xin Lao, but after all, the news was slim and I found nothing.

There is no way to do this, after all, Yunzhou is too big, and there are a lot of Jindan monks, it is indeed not easy to find out the news of one person in Yunzhou.

Fu Yu really wanted Xi Feiyan and the others to help him, but after thinking about it, he might have offended those forces and characters along the way, and it would be bad if he brought trouble to Xin Lao.

If you join a big sect such as the Shenyang Sect and become a core disciple, you can look for it with great fanfare, but unfortunately everything is not satisfactory, and you still become a loose cultivator.

During the three-month journey, Fu Yu walked for nearly four months, although he stopped all the way, and even encountered three or two wild cats that had been robbed several times on the road, but Fu Yu was really not worth mentioning in his eyes, and he beat them to the ground with three strikes and five divided by two.

On this day, Fu Yu finally arrived in the Northwest Wasteland.

Flying in the vast northwest wasteland, into the eyes of a barren, when it comes to winter, the cold wind is steep, the whistling cold wind from the north whistling, there is indeed a vast world, the scene of people cut off.

flew all the way towards the burial place of the immortal.

The burial ground of the immortal is located in the north of the Northwest Wasteland, and it is also covered with heavy snow at this time, and there is only a black spot in Fu Yu moving between this heaven and earth, where the climate is bitter and cold, and the resources are scarce, and only one ancient castle is the gathering point of monks.

In three days, he finally entered an endless group of mountains, and Fu Yu knew that it was less than five hundred miles at most, and the ancient castle was about to arrive.

Turning a mountain col, he was about to continue walking, but Fu Yu suddenly stopped retreating.

Then I heard a voice in front of me: "Hehe, what a clever little fellow! Brothers, don't hide, come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four big men flew out of the snow-covered branches of the giant tree.

"Yo, this kid is quite young, and he dares to come to the castle alone, haven't you heard that this place is not peaceful?" said a big man with a long beard.

"Oh! Cultivation is only in the middle stage of Jindan, it's really a lot of courage!"

"Boy, report your name, hand over the storage ring obediently, see that everyone is happy, let you live!hahaha!" A big man with a grim face laughed.

"Why do you evil wolf do this every time, someone else handed over the storage ring, and it wasn't broken by you one by one, and you died a very miserable death! Boy, don't listen to him, you come here, the two of us will fight, if you win, let you go, how about it?" said a big man in thick clothes and a somewhat honest face.

"Phew! When will you let people walk over, do you see that this kid is young, his cultivation is not high, and he wants to have a good time, no, no, no! Boy, come here, I have a rare heaven and earth spiritual object in hand, the two of us have a fair deal, and you can leave after the goods are cleared." A round-faced Humpty Dumpty man said with a kind smile on his face.

"Damn! You profiteer, you want to deceive people all the time!" immediately retorted.

Fu Yu was stunned when he heard it, a robbery was extremely complicated by them, and he was turned upside down, and those who didn't know thought they were singing.

However, Fu Yu was a little vigilant, if they deliberately disturbed the opponent's mentality like this, it didn't matter. But if they were a group of people who were upside down, doing this robbery, and jumping around one by one, then this group of people must be strong.

Otherwise, with their confused appearance, they would have been killed countless times.

Fu Yu suddenly became childlike, let me tease them to see if their real heads are missing a string.

I saw Fu Yu swaying the dantian, and a stream of brilliance spread out, making the appearance of a bone fairy wind.

He said with a majestic expression: "Well, there are four saints in the northwest in front, and I am the messenger of the immortal realm, and I have made great merits, and I have done supreme good deeds for the cultivation realm, and I have come to Duhua and others to get rid of the suffering of hell." Are you ready?"

When the four people on the opposite side heard Fu Yu's words, they couldn't help but look at each other, what is the situation?

In the past, as soon as they came out, the people on the other side either fled in the wilderness or attacked with weapons. Today, this is some kind of immortal envoy, who came to temper them.

Doesn't that make sense?

A few people stared, stunned, stupid. Frowning, mouth open, head full of questions.

When Fu Yu saw the expressions of these people, he couldn't help but scold in his heart: "What kind of world is this? Yunzhou can even a fool cultivate to the Golden Pill?"

Seeing that a few people were stunned and didn't speak, Fu Yu's face made an angry look, and suddenly the rolling spiritual power surged out, and his powerful and incomparable divine consciousness was blessed by the Ming crown, and the coercion comparable to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant was overwhelmingly enveloping the six people in it.

"Wei! The four saints on the other side have not stepped forward to meet the envoy!"

In the face of Fu Yu's unbridled divine sense, the four of them trembled in their hearts, the person in front of them may really be a messenger of the fairy realm, otherwise how could he be so powerful at such a young age.