The breeze blew away the smoke and smoke, revealing a body full of holes inside, and it was vaguely recognizable as the man in the long robe. The giant tiger had disappeared long before the sword exploded, so the Beastmaster Array did not suffer any damage.

With a plop, the middle-aged man fell to the ground, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, obviously fainting due to physical exhaustion after being seriously injured.

After seeing him fall, Fang Wenyuan leaned back against a tree, his breath became short, and he no longer had a calm appearance.

This battle consumed a lot of his mind, and the spiritual power in his body had been depleted, and there were still several wounds on his body. However, the result was quite satisfactory.

This battle is inevitable, because he has been injured long ago and needs a quiet place to recuperate, and these four people are chasing all the way, obviously they will not give up, and it is even more wishful thinking if they want to recuperate quietly. So he stayed where he was after using Silence and ambushed him.

As a result, only one person was killed from the wounded silver line, and the people in the rear would not be fooled again. So Fang Wenyuan quietly laid down the Beast King Array in the same place, and put Wu Youcai's poison there, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

Seeing that the three of them were separated, Fang Wenyuan thought about breaking them all. But who knows, this is the other party's trap, so Fang Wenyuan will take all of them to the Beast King Array, deliberately pretending to run out of spiritual power, so as to kill one person. Another giant tiger sneak attack, although it was unsuccessful, but it successfully weakened the opponent's combat power.

The purpose of releasing the beast soul to delay time is to inject spiritual power into the long sword in front of him to facilitate detonation. threw out a sword, just to slightly block the middle-aged man and let him speed up his spiritual power, because the poison in the other party's body would take effect for a while.

This poison was calculated by Wu Youcai in the secret realm, and they fought with the 'Han Feng' for half a while, in order to stimulate the toxicity.

Fang Wenyuan was waiting for the timing of the poisonous attack, so he threw out all the swords, and when he started, it happened that the other party was deeply poisoned, and it was difficult to mobilize his spiritual power, so he could only be beaten passively.

All the calculations, Fang Wenyuan did not do anything bad, so he was able to survive.

After several struggles, Fang Wenyuan found himself facing a dilemma. His cultivation suddenly skyrocketed to the eighth level of Qi refining, and he had never practiced high-level spells, so he didn't have any spells to use, and it would be too much of a loss to fight!

I rummaged through the storage bag and found that among the items left by the triangular-eyed monk before, there was a yellowed book, which was still a little broken, and only a few pages were still intact, and it seemed to be a spell on it. Fang Wenyuan glanced at it in a hurry, and instantly attracted all of Fang Wenyuan's mind, looked at the page, and said in a low voice: "Demon Dao Soul Search! Operate the method of divine consciousness, you can search people's soul memories!"

Looking at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, Fang Wenyuan had a plan in his heart, "Find a place to heal and recover spiritual power first, and then talk about the rest..."

So Fang Wenyuan picked up the middle-aged man, and disappeared into the dense forest with a few ups and downs.

...

It took three hours for Fang Wenyuan to find a natural stone cave, the entrance of the cave was very hidden, and he forcibly used his divine sense to find it through the mountain.

The inside is quite spacious and well-connected, so if something happens, you can easily dodge. Because of the ventilation, the floor is not damp at all.

"Ahem..."As soon as he put the middle-aged man down, Fang Wenyuan let out a rapid coughing sound, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Barely supporting until now is already his limit.

Fortunately, there is some surplus of pills in the storage bag. Take out a small bottle of elixir and put it in your mouth.

The healing elixir has mild medicinal power, and after entering the body, it spreads to the eight veins of the limbs. There will also be a trace of spiritual power, sinking into the dantian and recovering the power.

After recovering a little of his strength, Fang Wenyuan immediately sensed inwardness and found that there was nothing wrong with his body. Only the left shoulder was the most seriously injured, and the others were just some skin injuries.

It took half a day, and although the injury did not heal, it was fine.

Another day passed. Fang Wenyuan's strength recovered, if it weren't for a few luck skills to curb the middle-aged man halfway, the speed of recovery would be much faster!

The wood spirit veins in the body not only absorb the spiritual energy very quickly, but also have a warming effect, and the wounds that have not healed have also healed.

This made Fang Wenyuan a little curious about the mystery of the thief!

During the period of recuperation, Fang Wenyuan was not idle, and carefully figured out the soul searching technique. It is not very difficult to find this technique, as long as the divine sense is condensed enough to condense and form, there is no great difficulty in casting it.

Although Fang Wenyuan's divine sense could only spread outside his body for eighty zhang, his divine consciousness condensed was comparable to that of Zhuji. When the thief appeared in his sea of consciousness, he integrated the soul of the red-eyed monster into his soul, allowing Fang Wenyuan's soul to grow. The divine soul is also the source of divine consciousness, so his divine consciousness can be condensed like a foundation.

With the degree of condensation of his divine sense, there was no problem in condensing and forming.

The technique of soul searching hurts the heavens and harmony, and those who are used by this technique will be weakened at least their souls, and their souls will be damaged and become idiots.

"Does it hurt the heavens? It also depends on who is right!" Fang Wenyuan sighed. His character is like this, and he will repay him! At the beginning, Zhou Ye's cultivation was much higher than his status, and he did not hesitate to take advantage of the situation to let out a bad breath.

And this middle-aged man plotted against him and wanted his life. Fang Wenyuan didn't kill him, it was already a blessing for him!

Without too much hesitation, Fang Wenyuan walked up to the middle-aged man, pressed his right hand on his heavenly spirit, and his divine sense went straight to the opponent's sea of consciousness along his arm, quickly transforming into a silver needle, and flew to the center of his sea of knowledge in an instant, piercing into the divine soul.

The middle-aged man immediately trembled, foaming at the mouth, his face was even more distorted, and he let out a painful moan!

The reason why the middle-aged man was still asleep was because Fang Wenyuan didn't want him to wake up! It was precisely because of this that Fang Wenyuan's time to recover his cultivation would be so long, otherwise, with the effect of the wood spirit vein, his skill would have been restored long ago!

Directly eliminating the irrelevant memories, Fang Wenyuan began to trace the root of why he was able to enter the secret realm.

"Demon Immortal Secret Realm! It appeared once three thousand years ago!!, but I did a lot of homework, and I actually explored this place so clearly before I came!" Fang Wenyuan completely ignored the middle-aged man's feelings, and after searching for the soul, he also ignored him, but sat aside and thought about it alone!

"In his memory! If you want to get the inheritance, you have to break through those four bridges! If you want to go to the bridge, you need a qualification! I just don't know what this qualification is?

But he doesn't seem to know anything about the purple sun in the sky, can I say that I haven't dug deep enough into his memory? Or what?

Let's do it again, this time, we have to search carefully!"

Fang Wenyuan once again put his hand on the middle-aged man's heavenly spirit, and the middle-aged man twitched again. It's a pity that Fang Wenyuan has no mercy for him.

The divine consciousness is still pouring into the sea of consciousness of the middle-aged man, and bursts of memories come to him. It was fine at first, because the search was not very careful. But now Fang Wenyuan has barely let go of any fragments.

Slowly, Fang Wenyuan felt a churning in his mind, dizzy and dizzy, just when he wanted to cut off the soul searching technique. He was in the middle of the sea, and a seal glowing with thunder and lightning began to shake, as if it was about to break at any moment.

At this time, he wanted to disconnect the soul searching technique, but found that he would continue to cut it no matter what, if he forcibly cut it off, it would only damage his divine sense, and he would not do it unless he had to.

Speaking of which, Fang Wenyuan's knowledge of the sea is really messy enough. First of all, the thief was stationed in it, then the red-eyed monster and the blue-robed man encountered in the Qingfeng Mountain Range, and finally the green lotus with the yin and yang spell.

The red-eyed monster has been shattered by the stolen image, and then merged into his soul. The man in the green robe was sealed by a sloppy and old man's sip of wine. The seal, which had been stable, suddenly became extremely unstable for some reason.

The soul searching technique continued, after feeling the unstable seal in the sea of knowledge, Fang Wenyuan gritted his teeth and prepared to cut off the divine sense, even if the divine sense was damaged, it was much better than breaking the seal in the sea of consciousness.

However, things don't go as they wish, and it's too late when you want to cut it off. The seal was broken, and the soul of the blue-robed man inside was revealed, only to see his eyes blank, and then the soul body slowly dissipated, turning into a white mist, permeating Fang Wenyuan's entire sea of knowledge.

Fang Wenyuan immediately sat down cross-legged and guarded the spiritual platform. But after a while, it felt like the sea was about to explode. The soul body of the blue-robed man was still slowly dissipating, and the mist that had turned into it had already occupied eighty percent of Fang Wenyuan's position in the sea of knowledge, and it was still emerging outward.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid Zhihai will burst! No," Fang Wenyuan's face turned pale. On the one hand, the spiritual power in his body continued to pour into the spiritual platform to stabilize the sea of consciousness.

On the one hand, he separated a trace of his mind, formed a body of divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness, and then rushed to the thief map.

Now he already knows that the thief is nothing but a dead thing. After obtaining the Wood Spirit Vein, I felt that the Thief Diagram would no longer be as agile as before, and it would no longer be able to automatically protect the master. And he needs his own control, although his current cultivation is low, and he can only control it slightly, but this is enough. So at this time, stealing pictures is the only savior for him not to be able to break through the sea of knowledge.

Coming to the thief map, he flew up, put one hand on the forehead of the golden-bodied man who was turned into a thief, and shouted in a low voice: "Seal", after finishing speaking, Fang Wenyuan felt that his spiritual power was almost empty by the other thief map.

A golden halo emerged from the thief map, and the surrounding mist slowly converged, and finally merged into Fang Wenyuan's divine soul.

Poof~ Outside world, Fang Wenyuan spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although the mist that the green-robed man turned into did not burst his sea of consciousness, the powerful divine soul of the blue-robed man was not completely integrated into his divine soul by the stolen diagram, but was divided into two parts. Some of them made his divine soul grow again, and some of them made his divine consciousness skyrocket.

The body is the carrier of divine consciousness, like a container, because his current body can only barely hold the divine consciousness after the surge, so this turmoil will hurt him.

His current divine consciousness has increased dramatically, and if it is all dispersed, it will be able to spread to a radius of one hundred and fifty zhang around him. However, due to the limitations of his current body cultivation, he can't use it freely at the moment!

After all the souls of the blue-robed man were absorbed by Fang Wenyuan, there was still a small scroll left in the same place, floating in his sea.

"Just solved one! How can there be another one?"

Fang Wenyuan looked at the scroll with a sad face, obviously not wanting to have these miscellaneous things in his sea of knowledge.

Fang Wenyuan didn't rush to see it, but took out the pill and began to recover the lost strength.

After a long time, Fang Wenyuan felt that his strength had recovered about fifty percent, so he took shape in the sea of knowledge and flew in front of the scroll.

Hold it in your hand and start to open it slowly.

"Five Thunder God Scrolls! Seize the power of the Heavenly Dao and become the Thunder Lord yourself!" Fang Wenyuan read out a sentence full of shock, and then said: "Is there such a person in the world?

Looking further back, I saw that it was written this: The Art of Thunder.

When he tried to flip back, he found that he couldn't turn it anyway.

Fang Wenyuan was not annoyed, but looked intently at the Thunder Technique