Fang Junmei sat alone on the top of the mountain, blowing the evening breeze, drinking old wine tastelessly, looking down at the netherworld blood sea below, his mood was a little depressed.

If Yang Xiaoshu was really caught by the Wood Spirit Clan, how could he save him?

Even if Gu Xijin, Long Jinyi, Daolang and others in the troubled times are shouted together, I am afraid that it will be impossible to break into the important place of the Wood Spirit Clan to save people......

Is that just a matter of resignation?

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Before you know it, night is falling, and the stars are lit up.

After drinking the last sip of wine, Fang Junmei opened up a small cave in this mountain, meditated and recovered.

Seven or eight days later, when he hit the road again, the direction was the Netherworld Blood Sea in front of him, unless Fang Junmei planned to make a huge bend, otherwise the section of the road ahead would not be able to dodge.

Enter the high sky, perform the Infernal Immortal Step, and at the same time release your divine consciousness, stay away from some important places in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and avoid getting involved in unnecessary right and wrong.

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The scenery of the Blood Shura clan is extremely chic.

In the blood-red sea, there are large and small turquoise islands, like pieces of turquoise gems falling on the sea, and the sky is blue, and white clouds are flying.

The strong color difference brings a powerful visual impact, but unfortunately Fang Junmei has no intention of appreciating it.

In the sky, in addition to him, there are also monks of the Blood Shura clan.

This blood Shura clan, like the human race, has a head, hands and feet, most of the women are gorgeous and bewitching, and the men are hideous and ugly, with revealing clothes and rings.

Because of the cultivation of the Blood Dao Secret Technique, most of their skin is blood red, and their skin is tattooed with strange textures.

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On this day, the sky was surging, and a strange magic weapon of rushing was passing through the air.

This magic weapon is a ship, about hundreds of zhang long, but the surface of the hull, like the branches of grass and trees, blooms with huge flowers, each of which is five or six zhang long, gorgeous and gorgeous, the color is blood red, and the petals are shaking constantly under the impact of the waves.

This Blood Flower Ship exudes the aura of a top-grade spiritual treasure, and its speed is almost comparable to Fang Junmei's Void Sword Step, which is definitely one of the best magic weapons for rushing.

There were quite a few monks standing on the bow of the ship.

There were people guarding the sides, and there were people watching the scenery from the bow of the boat, and in the center of their foreheads, a pattern of flowers was tattooed.

At the bow of the ship, there were only two people, both of whom were female blood Shura.

A young woman, in her early twenties, tall and slender, with undulating mountains, still has a bit of girlish temperament, but she is already bright and wide-eyed, and the bright light is faint, and after a few more points, she is definitely a beauty who turns all beings upside down.

The blood-red skin, combined with the two black and white eyes, formed a different exotic style.

He wore only a few palm-sized pieces of lake-blue clothing, revealing large swaths of skin, ears, nose, and even lips, all wearing ring-like ornaments, which were blown by the wind and made a tinkling sound. At first glance, those big embellishments are more than clothes, and they are indescribably sultry.

This female realm is in the middle stage of the ancestral aperture.

The other person is an old woman, old is old, between her eyebrows and eyes, there is still the charm of her youth, but she is as little as the young woman next to her, revealing a handful of old bones and wrinkled skin, which is somewhat dazzling.

This old woman's aura is constricted, like a mortal, but a pair of eyes, profound and mysterious, by no means a simple monk.

The two of them stood in the bow of the boat, looking into the distance

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"Hey, grandma, this human race's Tianbu is so weird, it didn't release a little vitality light and shadow. ”

Suddenly, the young woman noticed something, turned her head sharply, and said in surprise with beautiful eyes.

When the old woman heard this, she chased her gaze, her eyes lit up, and she was also surprised: "It is indeed Tianbutong, this human race junior will be able to do it in the early stage, if it is not a small chance, it is not small." ”

When the words fell, he immediately smiled, and said with some gloom: "But this is the territory of our Blood Shura, not the central sacred domain of your human race, no matter how big it is, it is useless, go alone, be careful not to give up your life." ”

A look of schadenfreude.

It can be seen that this race does not have a good impression of other races.

"Grandma's words are wrong, I see that this human race is very smart, you see, he is changing direction, he should have found the place of the fight in front of him, and he doesn't want to get involved in right and wrong. Maybe it's just passing by our Netherworld Blood. ”

The young woman said, too, as if she was extremely intelligent.

"Miss, the rights and wrongs of this world, if he deliberately finds someone, he can't hide even if he wants to. This is at God's mercy, unless he can control his own destiny. ”

When the old woman heard this, she smiled again and said meaningfully.

The young woman was refuted by her, but instead of getting angry, she thought about it, and said after a while: "Grandma is saying that our Blood Shura clan, this current turmoil?"

The old woman said lightly: "Then it depends on which direction he goes, if he is unfortunate enough to pass by that direction, most of them will not be able to escape." ”

The young woman nodded slightly, her eyes became melancholy, and she sighed: "Others can't escape if they want to, but we have to send ourselves there." ”

"Miss be cautious!"

When the old woman heard this, her face was straight, and she said a little sternly: "Our Blood Shura clan can be chaotic, we can crusade against each other, but we can't start a catastrophe of extermination, this is the bottom line that all of our Blood Shura clan must follow, those guys are fighting too badly, we should go to mediate, of course we have to go." ”

"That's what Grandma said!"

The young woman also replied in a positive tone.

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And the human race that the two of them saw was, of course, Fang Junmei.

Fang Junmei also felt that the two of them swept the primordial spirit, especially one of them, which was very powerful.

Sweeping back the direction of the painting boat, Fang Junmei quietly changed direction again, he was also a smart person, and he keenly felt that the old woman was powerful, and she might even be a monk in the Supreme Spirit Realm.

It is expected that the direction of this ship will not be an easy place, so in this case, it is simply necessary to change the direction in advance.

This flight, a few days later, landed again on an unnamed island to rest and recover.

Don't look at the short time, but the way through, I don't know how far.

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Only that night, the violent feeling of the mountain shaking woke Fang Junmei up.

When I came out of the temporary cave, I saw that on the sea not far away, two groups of more than a dozen monks were fighting fiercely, and the sea was torn apart again and again.

They are all blood Shura, but in terms of image, they are slightly different, one side has a vertical eye tattooed on his forehead, and the other side has a blood-red lightning-like thing tattooed on his forehead.

What it definitely represents.

But Fang Junmei didn't come for Blood Shura, and he didn't specifically inquire about it, so he didn't know what to do, and he wasn't interested.

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The realm of the monks on both sides ranges from mortal to ancestral aperture, and the strongest is the blood asura in the middle of the two ancestral apertures, but neither of them is a Tianbutong monk, and they play decently.

Most of the magical powers used by the Blood Shura clan were mixed with blood Dao supernatural powers, but Fang Junmei, who also saw it, was eye-opening.

Hmmm-

After a few glances, Fang Junmei broke through the air, intending to find another place to recover, and what he used was still Tianbutong.

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"Fellow Daoist of the human race, please help us, if you can save our lives, there will be a great reward in the future!"

As soon as Fang Jun's eyebrows moved, he was discovered, and immediately a voice came into his mind, it was a young man's voice, eager and pleading.

He must have seen that Fang Junmei was performing Tianbutong, and knew how powerful the Tianbutong monk was.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were expressionless, and he continued to fly forward, without even looking at his divine sense.

He's not stupid, the devil knows where these two groups of people come from, and what powerful monks are behind them, and what are they fighting for, so they just help out indiscriminately, is his brain broken?

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"Fellow Daoists, the people of the Miaomu Department have indiscriminately killed innocents against our department, and the justice and morality of this matter are definitely on our side. ”

The man's voice returned, more urgently.

Fang Junmei still ignored it.

"Fellow Daoist, the master of the Miaomu Department, is very far away from here, most of them are in the ministry, just save us, and you will never be implicated in any big turmoil. ”

The man did not give up, and said with an estimate of Fang Junmei's psychology.

Fang Junmei still ignored it.

"Fellow Daoist, if you are willing to help us and save us, I am willing to give 200 million immortal jade as a reward!"

The man still didn't give up, and made conditions, and in the current situation where there was no one in Siye, he decided that Fang Junmei was his last straw.

Fang Jun's eyebrows still rushed forward, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and a look of disdain flowed in his eyes.

200 million immortal jade?

If it is placed in an ordinary ancestral early stage casual cultivation, it will indeed be exciting, but Fang Junmei has obtained two or three billion immortal jade through that competition in the late stage of mortal transformation, how can he care about this mere 200 million?

And when the other party saw that Fang Junmei would be able to walk all over the world, he should know that he either had a good chance, or he had a lot of money, and he came out with a mere 200 million to ask him for help, if he was not stupid, he just wanted to take advantage of him.

"I'm confused, Daoyou must be worth a lot of money, I am willing to give out a billion immortal jade, please help Daoyou!"

The man suddenly looked like a voice.

Fang Junmei's eyes flashed slightly, and he was still moving forward.

One billion immortal jade, it is indeed a lot, but it is still not worth him to get involved in this right and wrong.

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This paragraph fell for a while, and no sound came again.

However, the other party's divine sense that fell on Fang Junmei's body did not withdraw, as if he was still thinking, thinking about what could move Fang Junmei.

Fang Junmei's figure flew farther and farther.

"A Cave Heaven Pill, this is the limit that can be given in the next!"

The voice finally came again, with the smell of gnashing teeth, firm and urgent, as if it had made a great determination.

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When Fang Junmei heard this, his eyes finally narrowed, and he was finally moved.

Although he was in a hurry to find out about Yang Xiaoslow's news, if he spent a cup or two of tea, he could get a Dongtian Pill, and there was no need to be hypocritical and miss it in vain.