The sky was dark, the west wind was upside down, the wild sand was all over the sky, and the hard sand particles hit the face, and all the eyes were full of flying sand and stones. Stepping on the soft sand, looking at the extremely desolate world in front of him, the dialect was very speechless, and he wandered around this strange space for half a year, and finally entered this deathly silent place.

Counting that he didn't stay long in several places with strong spiritual energy, he wasted most of his time in such lifeless places, and I don't know where this secret realm will be, but fortunately, I haven't encountered much threat so far. It is said that the higher the level of the secret realm, the more likely it is that there will be a terrifying existence, maybe the lower level here, in any case, can let him survive safely, more real than getting any treasure.

What's more, he is not completely without gains, regardless of the previous places, the melted crystals he got just now are worth a lot of money, even those who specialize in finding fate can have so many gains in half a year. When he calmed down and thought back to what had just happened, he couldn't help but realize a little, no wonder those demon insects would build that molten crystal stone wall day after day, thinking that there was a big reason for it.

Settle the hive in the cave, because the aura is strongest there. And the construction of a stone wall is probably due to the existence of that spatial passage, and in the eyes of these low-minded demon insects, the cave where companions often go missing is extremely dangerous. I don't know when they decided to build a stone wall there to seal the cave, and over time this became the habit of those demon insects.

The materials used in the construction are all melted crystals, which is also easy to understand, perhaps due to the talent and living environment of these demon insects. In those extremely large cave nets, it is likely that there are huge reserves of melt crystals, and the demon insects that live there happen to be able to gnaw and refine, so they naturally use this precious spiritual material as a material to build a thick stone wall to protect the insect nest.

In the eyes of the monks, the valuable spiritual materials are treated as brick walls by these demon insects, which are too extravagant, and those tree trunks and fallen leaves that have been abandoned by people like skimming are regarded as treasures by these demon insects. In fact, whether an item is valuable or not. It all depends on what he is worth, just like the gold and silver that everyone in the world chases, and is not regarded as dung by monks.

In the place where the wild sand is flying in front of you, there will be nothing that can be seen in dialects, and it is only right to leave as soon as possible. Besides, after all these times, Fang Yan finally figured out one thing, and wanted to return to the outside world from here. I'm afraid it's not as simple as finding a spatial passage, and I'm going to go around all the way. I saw the space change, but I didn't even touch the door to go out.

"I'm afraid I still have to find my way through the aura, I can't go on blindly like this, I can't stay in this weird space for the rest of my life. Against the fierce wind, Fang Yan thought as he walked, this place was similar to when he first fell in, the aura in the air was extremely thin, Mo said that when he returned to the outside world, he was afraid that he would have to search for a long time to change the space.

Then another month went on. The dialect walked in the whistling wind and sand every day, and his heart was full of indescribable bitterness. I don't know how much time this trip will take, maybe more than half a year, in this chaotic place, how difficult it is to find a suitable place.

Who knew that just when he was in a depressed mood, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and the oncoming wind and sand suddenly changed the direction of the wind. Sweep the tongue and throw it forward. Fang Yan happened to be completely unguarded, and he was almost swept away by the wind like a mortal, and when he quickly stabilized his figure, he thought about it and flew over with the direction of the wind, chasing the limelight all the way.

Soon, the dialect hid in the blue bead space, and once again completed the time and space flight. It was as he thought, and there would never be an abnormality for no reason. With the help of the spatial passage, Fang Yan finally left this wind-swept and sandy place, and when he reached out again, he found himself in the water, and he didn't know which lake or river it fell in.

There are schools of fish and shrimp in the water, and the undercurrent is surging. The fish gathered and scattered, and a thick layer of silt was piled up underwater, and the blue orb fell into it. Perhaps it was the faint blue light of this bead that soon after it fell, fish and shrimp frequently came up to it, fanning the blue orb curiously, and constantly changing directions around it.

Fang Yan casually took out a water-repellent bead, urged it and then dodged and jumped into the water, and the surrounding fish and shrimp were immediately alarmed and fled in all directions, while Fang Yan opened his consciousness and slowly rose to the surface of the water. It was only after he floated upwards that the dialect jumped out of the water, and when he stood in mid-air with his sword, he found that there was a white expanse of water around him, and he couldn't see the edge at all.

"Could it be in the sea?" and other dialects flew close to the surface of the water for a distance, but still could not see the slightest shadow of the land, and suddenly this question was born in my mind. The dialect grew up in the interior since childhood, and I have only heard that there is a sea in this world, and I don't know how vast it is, which is not comparable to ordinary rivers at all.

It stands to reason that the distance of flying out is not short, even if you don't see a large area of land, at least one or two islands in the lake can always be found, but all the way to the water is still the vast water, this is not the legendary ocean and where will it be. Half a day later, Fang Yan still didn't see the shadow of the land, not even a small island, he didn't even find a place to settle after flying for so long, but most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

How can it last like this, Fang Yan was hesitating whether to swallow the pill or simply hide in the blue bead space to rest. At this moment, there was a huge sound of water not far ahead, and suddenly there was a huge sound of "boom", which made Fang Yan suddenly frightened, and hesitated for a while, only to see layers of huge waves surging.

In the distance, the fierce sound became clearer and clearer, and the water surface suddenly set off huge waves dozens of feet high, overwhelming the sky. There is obviously something fighting inside, and the power that can cause such a momentum is definitely not small, where is Fang Yan willing to continue to stay here, and directly hide in the blue orb and sink into the water, so as not to encounter an unwarranted disaster.

Follow the Blue Orb dialect all the way to the bottom of the sea, but the depth of the water here is unexpected, and after roughly sinking hundreds of zhang, the dialect senses a black seabed. Who knew that when this bead arrived here, it changed the original sinking direction, as if it was pulled to the side by a huge force, and was carried out by a stream of water.

Before the dialect could react, he immediately sensed that there was a behemoth not far away, and he couldn't see what it looked like, exuding a heavy spiritual breath. Fang Yan hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, this big guy may be an aquatic demon beast, and it is not wise to fight such a demon beast underwater. After a few breaths, Fang Yan cautiously poked out his divine sense, only to see that the bead was surrounded by pitch black, and further on the periphery was a demon beast abdominal cavity shaped like a cave.

This has been experienced several times by dialects. Thinking that he was now in the body of that giant beast, he would naturally be safe with the protection of the blue orb, and it was not difficult to even kill this giant beast. However, Fang Yan did not do it immediately, who knows what the situation is outside, and there are other dangers that need to go out from here.

After looking at the situation around Lan Zhu again, Fang Yan suddenly had an idea, and took the Blood Divine Sword with his backhand. Then he dodged and went outside, stabbing the demon beast in the abdomen with a few swords. Then he hid in the beads again. All demon beasts will have a nest, and I think that the few blows just now have also caused this giant beast to be injured a lot, and it should return to the nest immediately to heal at this time.

Immediately, Fang Yan sensed a violent tremor outside, and it seemed that what he had just done had worked, and he wondered if the demon beast would flee back to its lair as he wished. After a few hours, the movement of the demon beast gradually stabilized, and the dialect came out of the blue bead space again, letting go of what he wanted in its body. After a violent tumbling and shrill roar. The monster was at peace again.

Standing in a dark and damp underwater cave, Fang Yan looked at the demon soul that was pulled out by the soul card, and at this moment he could determine the level of this demon beast, which was a fourth-level demon beast, which was equivalent to the cultivation of the later stage of the foundation building of the human race. However, the size of this demon beast is very large, with a body length of dozens of zhang, and its body is covered with fine scale armor. A big mouth is enough to swallow a small mountain.

Fang Yan didn't know what kind of demon beast it was, and even after killing it, he didn't even know what its combat power was, and this demon beast died unjustly. Fang Yan first took out a huge demon pill from his body, Bai Jingjing was full of spiritual power, and after thinking about it, he used a knife to cut it in half. Then summon two magic pets and let them eat them.

The dialect of the demon beast's flesh was not wasted, whether it was useful or not, all its scale armor was peeled off, and the fangs and short horns were all put away in different categories. Even the mountains of flesh and blood he didn't let go, except for most of the demon vines absorbed, Fang Yan also held a few bottles with some blood, maybe it had some effect on the talisman making.

Pick out a few of the large pieces of animal meat and put them together. The rest of the dialects are thrown into the sea at their feet to feed the fish. This is indeed the lair of demon beasts, but the conditions of this lair are too simple, it is simply an ordinary cave, with a few raised boulders piled up on a large area of water, and the aura is almost none, just a place to rest.

There is a slight light in the cave, which should be the exit, Fang Yan took out the spiritual weapon, and slowly approached there with a water-proof bead in his hand, and sure enough, this is a wide waterway. Swimming out of the waterway for a short time, there was a vast sea in front of him, and when Fang Yan turned around and looked again, the place he had just come out of was a reef hundreds of zhang in size, and the cave was located under this reef.

Although the place was not large, there was finally a place to stay, and the dialect walked to the reef, and in the haze he saw a black dot in the distance, looming above the sea level. Originally, he wanted to renovate this place a little bit and use it for a while, so that he could go there and see what kind of place it was.

Fang Yan flew all the way over, and the black spots in the distance slowly became bigger and bigger, and when he came to the near place, he suddenly became happy, but he didn't expect this unjustly killed demon beast to actually bring him to the vicinity of a small island. It was not easy to find such a place in the middle of the ocean, and the dialect then circled over the island for several weeks, scanning the entire island within a radius of tens of miles.

The island is horseshoe-shaped, with a wide waterway in the center connected to the sea, surrounded by several peaks that are more than 100 feet high, and the rest of the island is relatively gentle, with overgrown slopes connected to the sandy beach, and the view from the top of the mountain is as far as the eye can see. It's a lot better than the reef, and the top of the mountain is the ideal place to stay, but the foot of the mountain is directly connected to the sea, so it's obviously a big problem to live on the peak.

Then the dialect fell at the foot of the mountain, but found that the water here was very strange, it should have been the continuous pouring of sea water into the island, but who knew that the water here was actually higher than the sea level, and the water from the bottom of the water was constantly pouring into the sea. Fang Yan looked closely for a while, and it was likely that there was a large spring under the water, which pushed the water level here to rise, so this strange thing happened. (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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