When Fang Shou woke up from his coma again, he happened to see the misty figure of the old demon of the Black Mountain, disappearing into the pillar of light on the bluestone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And just when he was amazed at why he had survived, he suddenly realized!

"Cultivation!My cultivation!My dantian!meridians!!Gone!!"

It turned out that under Fang Shou's perception, the inside of his body had been completely destroyed at this moment, and under his own insight, except for the part of the Black Sea below, including the magnificent giant gate, the entire dantian, along with the meridians of the whole body, had disappeared.

The dantian and meridians are called "spiritual roots", that is, "talents" in the ordinary sense of the monks. The spiritual root is the foundation of the monk's practice, and if there is no spiritual root, it is impossible to practice, let alone the word "talent".

In this way, Fang Shou became a complete waste, and he could no longer incorporate his vitality from the outside world, and as for the Demon Transformation Skill, he left Fang Shou along with the disappeared spiritual root.

Reduced to a mortal again, Fang Shou actually felt extremely empty, as if there was something important in his life, which was taken away by life, so he looked at the back of the old demon of Montenegro who was about to disappear, and said unwillingly:

"Give it back! Give it back!!"

However, the old demon of Montenegro didn't even bother to turn his head back, and left here directly, leaving only Fang Shou, a waste man, shivering lonely in the cold wind.

......

After that, I don't know how long it took, Fang Shou came back to his senses, sat on the ground in a daze, and fell down obliquely, as if he had no bones, turned into a puddle of mud, and his eyes were dead.

In the Fang Realm, if he doesn't have strength, what is he?

"It's not even as good as ants!"

muttering to himself, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in Fang Shou's eyes, so he immediately pounced as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, grabbed the other party's ankle, and kowtowed to this person again and again without any self-esteem, and hit it with a bang:

"Big sister, please give Fang Shou a chance!"

The person who came was the mysterious woman who had never been seen since the second trial and was collectively respected as the "eldest sister" by the core combat power of the Slave Indian Army. And its origin is a "wild" family that is extremely mysterious in the eyes of the people in the Fang Realm.

Ruthlessly kicked Fang Shou away, the eldest sister's eyes showed a touch of indifference, she ignored Fang Shou, and moved her gaze to the bluestone under the sky lock, her hands were confused for a while, and from time to time a few black nails were embedded in the ground, and soon on the side of the hole, a black channel about the size of a human was formed.

Immediately, after the passage was completely stabilized, a pair of pupils were printed on the other side of the passage, and at the same time, a majestic voice slowly came from within it:

"Xiao Nan, five thousand years ago, you passed the trial of the abyss and wanted to find the location of the Sansheng Stone, but now, have you finally found it?"

"Returning to the patriarch!" the eldest sister knelt on one knee, put one hand on her chest, bowed her head slightly, and replied with a respectful face:

"Xiao Nan is unfortunately humiliated!"

"So she was actually a person from five thousand years ago?" Fang Shou fell aside, his heart full of shock.

He originally thought that this eldest sister was from the Desolate Clan, and it was mysterious enough, but he didn't expect that the other party had passed the trial, avoided the ghost thunder, that is, the eyes and ears of the nightmare, and traveled through the bridge of time and space in reverse from a trial scene five thousand years ago, and came to the abyss, then, although it seems to be young, but in the strict sense, the age should still be more than five thousand years old!

As soon as such a terrifying thing appeared in Fang Shou's ears, he was so shocked that he even forgot about his own situation for a while!

But then, the owner of the voice suddenly said: "But five thousand years is still too long, and you have exceeded the prescribed time limit, do you have any explanation for this?"

"Patriarch is not strange!" the eldest sister lowered her head, her face was flushed, and a touch of shame appeared, "Because the monster of the old demon of Montenegro is also here to take care of the Sansheng Stone, there is no chance for the next time, so this is ......"

"Oh, that guy from Montenegro is also there, hehe, how did I say that nightmare, he dared to occupy this stone alone, it turned out to be a team with Montenegro, and he was a child......" The voice finally eased, "You come back...... When I collect this stone and entrust it to the Holy Lord, it will also be a matter of his old man's heart. ”

I don't know what the master in the mouth of this eldest sister is talking about, Fang is watching the other party, his eyes are gradually blurring, but his spiritual root has been taken away, and the fire of life has begun to gradually extinguish, and it is about to come to an end.

"Huh?" From the passage, a hand just reached out, and was about to grasp the bluestone at the bottom of the heavenly lock, but at the moment when he passed by the top of Fang Shou's head, it suddenly stopped, and then the person behind the passage spoke again in disbelief:

"Who is this?"

"Hui Yu Patriarch!" Glancing at Fang Shou, the eldest sister replied expressionlessly, "It's a person from the Origin Realm, who came to the Fang Realm by chance, but for some reason, he was betrayed by his friends, and he ended up in such a field......"

"Oh, it's the Primordial Realm, rare, rare!!" the voice slowly subsided after the initial amazement, and finally was accompanied by a long lament:

"The people of the Primordial Realm are the descendants of the Twelve Great Emperors, and since they can see it, they can't sit idly by. ”

Suddenly, a flood of desolate qi poured from the world behind the passage, all of which poured into Fang Shou's body, and under the nourishment of this breath, Fang Shou only felt that the essence that had been slowly lost due to the seizure of the spiritual root was beginning to recover little by little.

Gradually, although his body was still emaciated, he looked skinny, as if he had been hungry for a long time, but his face was already a little bloody, and he no longer looked so gray, and he was a little more angry.

"Thank you!" Fang Shou breathed back, but he still didn't have the strength to get up, so he had to softly hug the other party and thank him.

The voice didn't reply, but I saw my arm continue to move forward, grabbed the bluestone directly, slowly pulled away from the chain, and then left here with the eldest sister.

The passage continued to shrink, and just before its body completely disappeared into darkness, the eldest sister looked deeply at Fang Shou, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a grim smile, and then, the passage made a black line, and finally disappeared.

And the black nails that were inserted into the ground when the eldest sister formed the formation before also popped out one by one, turning into a handful of black ash in the air and scattering it all over the ground with the wind.

......

"Whew~Whew~"

I don't know if it's an illusion, not long after the eldest sister left, Fang Shou felt a fresh coolness for a long time, drilled into the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and he immediately sat up in shock and looked up at the sky!

I saw that at this moment, above the head, there was a circle of people around, densely packed, and there was no head or tail at all.

However, in the row at the head, there are more than a dozen familiar figures-

Song Xiaoming, Xiao Ziming, Kui Ye, Zhong Tianming, Hua Tianxing, Han Chuchu, Ling Jiujiu, Xiao Xiao, Ape Qiu, Fang Shijie, and Ouyang Qiannan, Xiaobai, Han Ping, who have not participated in the big competition.....

Catching a glimpse of Han Ping's sneering face, Fang Shou's heart sank, and he immediately looked again, but when he saw Dali, he was being held by a giant with his palm, this giant looked the same as Dali, all of them were naked, their tendons and flesh were tightly arranged, and only an unknown leather skirt was wrapped around their waists.

This giant had rough skin, and when Fang Shou looked at it, he could even see one after another thick black pores on it, which were filled with unknown impurities, and it was extremely terrifying to look at, which made him get goosebumps all over his body.

"No wonder, the Dali family calls themselves 'giants'......"

Passing by Dali's side, Fang Shou's gaze finally fixed on a group of monks dressed in robes, white and beautiful, purple-haired shawls, and looking extremely holy, and from it, he found Yue Xingyuan's figure, staring at him with a concerned expression.

Seeing this, Fang Shou showed a dry smile, but his heart was full of apologies: "Are you awake......?"

"Don't mention that traitor again!" At this time, Dali said with an indignant face, "Fang Shou, you said, where did he go?"

"He ......" The bitterness on his face was even worse, Fang Shou shook his head, but he said helplessly, "He's gone, I'm sorry ......"

"You!sigh......" Seeing Fang Shou's current appearance of not being a human or a ghost, his eyes turned red, and he immediately turned his head away, and said unbearably, "That's it, it's no wonder you...... But how did you become like this? Even the spiritual root has been taken away, what should you do from now on?" )