Between the mountains, a figure flew by.

The leaves are flying, and strange beasts lurk in the mountains and forests, ready to move, exuding a dangerous aura.

This was the third day that Fang gradually left the realm of spiritual thoughts, and he had not seen any traces of people until now.

The world here is so vast that it is impossible to see the end at all.

And everything is extremely real, whether it is perception, physical condition, the aura floating between heaven and earth, or even a speck of dust and a leaf, people do not feel anything abnormal.

But the more this is the case, the more uncalm Fang gradually becomes in the centrifugation.

If this place is as vast as it is in reality, then how can he possibly come to an end?

And there is no trace of people at all, how can you know the location of the multi-treasure beast?

Troubled in his heart, Fang gradually fell from the sky and sat on top of a mountain.

"You can't continue to wander aimlessly, at least find some tracks, otherwise it's really weird. Fang gradually took out a dead wood stick from his bosom and rubbed it carefully.

This strip of dead wood has begun to emit a faint glow since he came here, and it is this thing that reminds Fang Yuanli that everything he is in now is illusory.

At the same time, this is the only life-saving thing for Fang Yanli, and it can be said that it cannot be overstated no matter how careful it is.

He stood up and looked around, and was full of boundless woods, most of them tall and unusually old.

Jumping down from the top of the mountain, Fang gradually stepped away into the mountain forest.

Soon there was an angry cry of beasts in the mountains and forests, and then a few bangs, and only the mournful roar remained.

After a while, Fang gradually sat down on a broken piece of wood, and a huge one-legged demon beast was erected by him.

There were piles of internal organs and fur on the ground next to him, all of which he made quite numb.

"The only thing that's special is that the monsters here are extremely weak, but they're quite nourishing. Fang Yanli frowned and thought.

When he first arrived here, he also tried to take Bigu Dan, but it didn't work, and after a long time, he still felt that his strength was weakened.

Before entering the foundation, you can't clear the valley and eat the qi, and the cold and heat will not invade, which is the limit of the Qi Sea Lingshi.

It was only after an inadvertent attempt that he discovered this, that is, the demon beasts here were the only food that could replenish themselves.

In addition, mountain fruits and water also have an effect, but the effect is minimal.

Fang gradually thought about this, and with a light wipe of one hand and two fingers, sparks burst out in an instant, and he blew them onto the dead branches under the corpse of the demon beast in one breath.

This is the technique he learned in the sect before, and it can be said to be quite practical now that he can't use the Fire Devouring Python mark in his body.

Just listening to the sound of the whirl, the flames rise, and the feeling of warmth is quite real.

Gently turning the corpse of the demon beast to fully heat it, Fang gradually fell into deep thought.

"The appearance of the demon beast here is also so strange, this demon beast alone is very similar to the beast recorded in the ancient books, but how can the beast be so weak? ”

In short, Fang Yanli had seen a lot of strange monsters during this time, and some of them were quite terrifying from the appearance alone, full of desolate and ancient atmosphere.

Even the bird that Fang Yanli saw when he first entered this place was a three-clawed white-headed, very similar to a legendary beast of the desolation - Qu Ru.

Fang gradually left all kinds of thoughts in his mind, but he still couldn't understand it.

An oily luster gradually appeared on the beast corpse, and the original bloody aura began to be diluted.

After waiting for a while, Fang gradually felt that the heat was almost over, so he took off a piece of shiny meat.

When I was about to eat.

"Ahh

Someone! Fang gradually separated and instantly recognized that it was a person's voice.

Fang gradually put out the fire quickly, and then covered all the ashes.

After listening for a while, Fang gradually left his eyes strangely, and he didn't hear any movement again.

However, he didn't dare to be careless, except for the people in the sect, the rest here are all enemies, so they must be careful.

And this is also a trace that finally appeared, just so that Fang gradually left to grasp the situation.

Flying a few feet cautiously, he slowly walked towards the side where the voice came.

The aura was all constricted, just like an ordinary person, which was also the method of concealment he learned in the Spirit Temple.

According to his estimates, the voice must have come from miles away.

But as soon as he got closer, Fang gradually left his nose and smelled the rich blood.

"If it is so rich, there will be the dead. Fang gradually narrowed his eyes.

So he simply stopped where he was, and waited for a long time before continuing to rush towards the direction he had determined in his heart.

The blood qi became thicker and thicker, and Fang Yanli could hear the beating of his heart clearly.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

In front of him is a steep wall, about four or five feet high.

The rich blood qi came from above, and even the stones stained with black and red blood could be seen at the very top.

Fang Yanli waited cautiously under the steep wall for a long time before gritting his teeth and flying.

The height of four or five zhang passed in an instant, and Fang gradually fell lightly on the steep wall.

But when his gaze fell on the ground, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Less than a foot away from him was a corpse split in two.

The corpse looked like a woman, wearing a long cyan dress, and it could be seen that under the long messy hair was a beautiful face, but this face was embellished with blood and tears.

The posture is also quite slim, but it is broken into two, the internal organs are flowing everywhere, and the blood is covered all over the ground.

And it can be seen that the lower half of this woman's body is quite miserable, and the key part of her dress is extremely tattered, obviously brutally killed after being humiliated.

Even if it wasn't the first time Fang Yanli had seen such a tragic scene, he felt a little sick to his stomach for a while.

He remembered that this place was illusory, and since he was killed here, he would inevitably be shocked into dementia when he thought about reality.

This is actually no different from real murder, and because of the illusory, it makes the person who did it even more unscrupulous.

Fang gradually shuddered, his toes moved lightly, and suddenly there was a "swish" under his feet, and the thick blood began to dry up.

Looking not far away, there was also a male corpse, interspersed with a sword, nailed to the earth and rock.

The head and limbs of the man's corpse were missing, and the lower half of his body was even more bloody and fleshy.

There was a hole in his chest, a black hole of blood, and his heart had long since been gouged out.

Fang walked around, and finally found the discarded limbs and the heart of the man's head on the other side of the steep wall.

These things were all contained in the dissected belly of a demon beast corpse.

On the other side of the monster's corpse was a pile of wooden branches that had been erected, and two blood-stained storage bags were thrown aside.

Fang Li, who saw these things, gradually changed his complexion, and then did not look back, and quickly burrowed into the forest.

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