In the boundless rain and fog that obscured the sky and the sun, the elusive wind blew from time to time, and the dialect made the water clouds fly across and hide in it, and it was difficult to find his figure. The dense mist became his best cover, and after urging this thing to almost merge with the surrounding environment, coupled with the effect of isolating the divine sense, he could travel in this sea area without worry.

The dialect simply flew towards the depths of the sea, and the outer islands were probably occupied long ago, where there were not only many protections but also traps everywhere, and perhaps only in the depths would there be a borderland. A little bit of the dialect of the description of the aura tide is similar to the space hurricane that suddenly rises during the Great Tribulation, and it will be very dangerous to be in the open sea at that time.

Speaking of which, thanks to that immortal person, he sent this good treasure to Fang Yan at a critical moment, otherwise even if he could avoid all kinds of pursuits and traps, it would be difficult for him to be safe and sound before the spiritual energy tide that came at an unknown time. I'm afraid that he can only hide deep under the sea with the help of the blue orb, and he can't detect the space exit at all, and when he carefully returns to the surface, maybe everything is over, and the hard work is just a waste of time.

With this water cloud in hand, the situation is much better than before, and there is not much concern about passing dialects between these islands, just be careful not to get too close to these places. Thousands of miles flew easily, and then Fang Yan suddenly noticed an island in front of him, and unlike the previous sea, the islands here were significantly denser.

Moreover, these small islands are quite strangely shaped, there are no reefs or reefs around, and there is only one lone peak in the whole island, which penetrates the sea from under the water, and the mountains are hundreds of feet high piercing the low clouds, connecting the sea with the sky. It was like a submerged mountain, very different from the previous islands, and the dialect chose one of the smaller islands to fly to, and it didn't take long to come closer.

Quietly circling around the island, no signs of prohibition were found around it, and it seemed to be a borderless place. After thinking about it, he came to the island under the cover of the clouds, hovered on the top of the island and looked down. There was silence all around, and the sea breeze blowing indiscriminately could be clearly heard.

Fang Yan was about to fall towards the island, when he suddenly saw a little blue light not far ahead, which immediately made him stop, and at this time he had to be more careful at any abnormality. The blue light happened to float this way, and I don't know what it was, getting closer and closer to the dialect. He couldn't help but urge the water clouds to fly across with all his might, trying his best to hide his figure.

Wait until this thing falls into the consciousness of tongues. But it was even more strange to him, it looked like an elixir, but there was no rhizome, only five leaves gathered together, like a blue petal that had been plucked by someone, but for some reason it did not drift away. This mass is not big, about the size of a fist, and its whole body emits a blue light, and it is impossible to see what kind of spiritual thing it is.

"Could it be another trap?" was the first thought that came to the mind of the dialect. Subconsciously wanted to dodge, these days have almost made him a frightened bird. But nothing was found nearby, and the blue object flickered and floated over, and it was about to pass in front of his eyes, which made Fang Yan a little unwilling.

Maybe it won't be a big deal to catch it and explore, anyway, he has the blue bead space in his hand. Who can do anything about the locks in them. In a flash, Fang Yan's divine consciousness suddenly circled the mass of things, and threw it into the space with all its might, and then the body retreated sharply, leaving the area at full speed, and a series of movements were extremely fast.

Until he hid for miles. There were still no anomalies around, and such a fuss was a complete false alarm. Fang Yan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and still carefully returned to the sea, choosing an island in the other direction to slowly fall, and then standing on the top of this straight and steep mountain to look carefully.

It seems to have never been occupied, no trace of man-made remains, and it is only a few miles away on an island. A mountain hundreds of feet high reaches into the sky. This is true of most of the nearby islands, the whole island is made up of a lone peak, and such a strange sight is unique, which makes the dialect even more vigilant.

Slowly sliding down from the top of the mountain, he realized when he reached the beach at the foot of the mountain, there was not much trace of sea water washing under the steep cliff, and it seemed that this small island had not been standing in the sea for long, like a new island. Fang Yan's heart moved, and he came to another island more than ten miles away, and the situation here was still the same, and these islands seemed to have recently risen from the whole sea.

In amazement, the dialect simply looked around the neighborhood, and the same was true of several islands, all of which were borderlands. These newborn islands were hidden deep in the middle of the world, undiscovered, and served as a temporary shelter for the dialect, but with his cautious habits, he chose not the large island in the center, but a relatively remote island for temporary residence.

I don't know what the power of the aura tide is, whether it is really as rumored to be, it has the terrifying power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, no matter what the dialect must try to take precautions, the power of heaven and earth is often very amazing, far from what I can imagine. After taking a closer look at the island, and after a little thought in the dialect, the whole island began to be arranged.

First choose a long and narrow cave at the foot of the mountain, and then release the black evil and the shadows, and order them to dig down the cave and enter the depths of the mountain as much as possible, so that no matter how powerful the aura tide is in the future, as long as the entire island is not destroyed, the dialect can protect itself here.

Then he returned to the top of the mountain, and after checking the terrain again, he arranged a set of early warning circles down the mountainside, although there was no protective power, but any force that invaded the small island would immediately detect it. After he finished arranging the formation, he came to the cave where he was supposed to settle down, and walked all the way down, not forgetting to do some tricks and feet along the way.

Either deliberately digging a fork in the road to another place, or using some gravel to cover the location of the passage, and when he walked down a little further, the dialect began to lay a formation along the way, or buried a rune formation in a hidden place, if someone came in through this passage, it would definitely not be possible to go all the way smoothly, and having these precious hours would allow him to deal with it calmly.

Coming to the depths of the cave, two demon pets are digging hard, and the two combat forces that were once the strongest in the dialect are now reduced to the role of coolie sellers. Having estimated their location along the way, the dialects let them change direction and dig a cave from another that leads to the depths of the sea, which can then be used as a way to escape.

The dialect stayed here, and gradually chiseled the cave to make a space several zhang in size, and then carefully arranged it. This is where he will hide in the future, needless to say, a powerful magic circle. He also has to set up many traps around him, and show all the things he has learned in a mess, any of which may become his reliance on to save his life in the future.

After arranging these means, he ran to the two demon pets and instructed them to dig a long passage as he had envisioned, leading to the bottom of the sea dozens of miles away. There are a lot of layouts along the road, and only after doing these dialects can you feel at ease. After all, in this dangerous sea, he was just a low-level existence. Saving your life comes first.

After a busy few days, it was finally completed according to the dialect's thoughts, and a hiding place with freedom was preliminarily completed, and it took some time to perfect. After opening a few formations, Fang Yan experimented separately, and then returned to the cave deep underground, and then dodged into the blue bead space.

After communicating with the puppet here, Fang Yan looked into the air with a puzzled expression, looking at the only thing in the sky in this space. The blue cloud that I don't know what to do. In the flash of thought, Fang Yan had already come to the top of this spirit cloud, and saw that the small petal-shaped blue object he had just collected was quietly falling on the spirit cloud at this time.

There are still no rhizomes in sight, but this blue spiritual creature seems to grow here, and it looks even brighter than just now, with a vibrant demeanor. What the hell is this stuff. It looks like an elixir spirit flower, but it doesn't even have a rhizome to grow, but the vitality of this thing is not fake at all, and ordinary elixirs don't have such a compelling aura.

"The immortal medicine has no roots, could it be that this is another immortal medicine? How can there be such a good thing, enter a secret realm and get an immortal medicine. If this continues, won't the elixir be available everywhere? Fang Yan also felt funny about his thoughts, it was already a fluke to get a Xianzhi, and he was not satisfied, and he wanted to get another one.

However, the effect of this blue spirit cloud made him not expect that it could still be used for planting, is it only these strange spirit things that grow on this spirit cloud, why can't other spirit medicines. This spirit cloud and this spirit creature are strangely combined. It makes the dialect even more confusing, and from then on there is one more thing in the space that cannot be understood.

Since Fang Yan got the blue bead space, this kind of thing has emerged in an endless stream, and he has become a little strange, maybe after a while, the truth will be revealed, and what these two things are will gradually be clarified. Regardless of whether he is an immortal medicine or not, there is no damage to his blue orb anyway, and it can be regarded as a harvest if he finds out the general effect of Lingyun because of this.

Fang Yan came out of the space with a puzzled face, and stopped thinking about it, and stepped up to arrange this hiding place day and night, which was the top priority. After he repeatedly tried his best to improve the passage, he summoned the puppet again, closely monitored the early warning formation on the island, and immediately reported back to Fang Yan if there was any abnormality.

And he himself cultivated here with peace of mind, making talismans and golden talismans from time to time, quietly waiting for the spiritual energy tide to come. As the moon passed, and no one came to disturb this inconspicuous island, Fang Yan finally found a quiet place where he no longer had to swim day and night on the dangerous sea. It's just that when the aura tide will appear, and what the power will be at that time, the dialect does not know.

On this day, the puppet body suddenly ran to wake up the dialect that was immersed in cultivation, and when he came to the formation of the early warning formation, he saw that all the light points used to monitor spiritual power in it were out of order, which meant that the entire formation had been completely destroyed. Who had such a great supernatural power to destroy the entire great array in an instant, could it be that the spiritual energy flood came as scheduled, Fang Yan immediately became suspicious, and turned his attention to the various back hands set up in the passage.

In the following days, the most worrying thing for Fang Yan did not appear, and no one appeared after the early warning formation was broken, and there was silence in the passage. Fang Yan stopped cultivating and stayed by a few array plates day and night, and he would be immediately informed of any disturbances, but after a few days, it was still extremely quiet. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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