Chapter 540: Songfeng Tower
Fang Zhuo's consciousness rushed left and right in this immortal bone, and under the condition of bearing waves of impact, he broke through with all his might. However, except for the bright spots and gray spots in this gray space, the rest of the area is gray. He couldn't even find the direction and focus of the breakthrough.
Not knowing why this would happen, Fang Zhuo could only guess that it was because he hadn't listened to Monk Shanke's warnings and rashly used the spatial shuttle ability in this immortal bone.
However, it's too late to say that. Fang Zhuo felt it, and knew that he was really in big trouble this time!
Because, he is not just unable to quit this immortal bone now. Now Fang Zhuo had lost his sense of everything he had ever been! his flying sword, weapon, storage ring, his body, and his consciousness had all been completely isolated!
Only then did Fang Zhuo understand that the monk attached so much importance to this immortal bone that he had refined with his own hands.
Fang Zhuo calmed down, thought for a while, and understood that he needed to rely on himself for all this.
Gather the divine consciousness, compress and condense the divine consciousness as much as possible, and reduce every trace of the consumption of the divine consciousness. In this space of immortal bones, if you exhaust your divine sense, it means that your consciousness will disappear. That is to say, Fang Zhuo will die, a real complete death!
The sharp pain of the divine consciousness became more and more ferocious, all Fang Zhuo had to do was to hold on, hold on!
In the sea of knowledge, the general outline of the talisman, the heavenly demon soul yan, the primordial purple qi and the reincarnation were all running silently as always. The divine consciousness was consumed by Fang Zhuo at one time, and all of them were stranded in that immortal bone. In the sea of consciousness, new divine consciousness soul power is slowly being generated. However, there was no more consciousness of Fang Zhuo. These divine consciousness and soul powers are ownerless things.
Fang Zhuo's divine consciousness clone that was originally sitting in the Yin Tang Cave. There are also blood spirits that have completely come out of the gang. In fact, it was exactly the same as Fang Zhuo's original consciousness. However, now they wanted to help Fang Zhuo, but they couldn't do it. Because, Fang Zhuo's Sea Consciousness Space was actually completely sealed by a strange force! Neither the Blood Spirit nor the Divine Sense Clone could enter the Sea of Knowledge.
Fang Zhuo fell into a deep slumber.
The dryad watched over him all the time, and the bird that the dryad was associated with came to see him several times a day. The damage to his body had long since recovered, but he just couldn't wake up.
Every day, Fang Zhuo suffered endless pain and torture in the Immortal Bone Space. His consciousness was slowly decreasing as he wore it out day after day.
However, Fang Zhuo never gave up.
The pain of the impact and the violent emotional impact were all ignored by Fang Zhuo. There is only one thing he is doing, and that is to compress his divine consciousness and condense his divine consciousness!
He felt that as his divine consciousness was further compressed, his ability to resist the impact and the erosion of immortal bone emotions became stronger. Moreover, with the further compression of the divine consciousness, the loss of the divine consciousness is also slowly decreasing.
Fang Zhuo wanted to compress his divine sense into a sharp sword. Then pierce the consciousness space of this immortal bone alive!
Only in this way will it be possible for you to get out.
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Five months later. Fang Zhuo and Xu Tianyi appeared at the edge of a forest.
"It seems that the dryad I met yesterday said it right, and there are indeed traces of adventurers entering this direction. A little further ahead, there is already a path. Fang Zhuo said.
Xu Tian nodded and said, "Although there are traces of people, we can't take it lightly. According to those dryads, it seems that most of the people who come here to venture here are demon clans. ”
"Well, what will the Demon Clan's territory look like?" Fang Zhuo touched his chin before turning around. Seeing Fang Zhuo stop, Xu Tianyi also turned around.
Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand and stroked his left shoulder, and said in a deep but powerful voice, "Thank you! Thank you for your guidance along the way." I hope to see you again if I have the opportunity. ”
In front of him, the trees were windless and automatic, and the sound of the leaves brushing seemed to respond to him.
Fang Zhuo and Xu Tianyi solemnly clenched their fists and bowed, then turned around and strode out of this forest.
On Fang Zhuo's left shoulder, a green leaf was imprinted on his skin.
This is the mark of the Dryad.
A Dryad can only condense the imprint of a Dryad in his life. This imprint is like the imprint of the human soul. It's just that this leaf-like mark is the most precious gift the dryad can give to his friends.
With this Dryad's mark, Fang Zhuo would not be attacked if he encountered any Dryad. Both the dryad and the trees will see him as a friend. This forest was vast, and the location that Fang Zhuo teleported from was almost the center of the forest. Along the way, he and Xu Tianyi walked for more than a month under the guidance of the dryad and the trees before they came to the edge of the forest.
Silver bats fly high in the sky. With the help of its gaze, Fang Zhuo had already seen the path in the distance. The two men hurried along the path, and it was nearly afternoon, and a small village appeared in front of them.
The two of them reined in their breath, Fang Zhuo released the Hidden Breath Charm and Water Breath Technique, and then quietly approached the village.
It is said to be a village and town, but when you look closely, it looks more like a fortress. High stone towers, thick stone walls, and wide rivers flow around the villages and towns. Outside the village, there are traces of small battles that must have taken place from time to time.
"What's that?" Fang Zhuo asked, pointing to something strange.
"Totem. Xu Tianyi explained: "That's the totem pole of the demon clan. Each demon race has its own totem. This totem is the demon god they worship and believe in. ”
"This totem ............ Fang Zhuo frowned and looked at it for a long time, and said, "It seems to be a monster with a bird's head." ”
"Hmm. ”
The two of them hid outside the village and looked at it for a while, and found some strange monsters coming and going, and there were really traces of human beings in it. Although there are not many human beings, these people are in groups of three or five, and they are all adventurers or merchants. It seems that human beings are not excluded here.
The relationship between the three clans of demons and demons is very delicate, and some areas at the junction of the three clans are very harmonious, while some areas are the Chu River and Han realms, and there are endless fights.
"Let's go in and see, so we can find out where we've come. "Xu Tianyi.
Although many of the dryads in the forest are very powerful, they have never left the land. Where exactly is this, how far away from the Bitter Sword Sect, these big trees are not clear at all.
"Well, after seeing so many people, there is no Jindan powerhouse. Fang Zhuo said: "You restrain your breath a little, we shouldn't have a problem going in." ”
"You. Xu Tianyi glanced at him with a wry smile and said, "You think Jin Dan is so easy to see." This is not in the sect, you must know that most of the people in the Dao cultivation realm are still loose cultivators. In the midst of casual cultivation, being able to promote Jin Dan is already a very strong strength and luck. ”
Fang Zhuo smiled and scratched his head. From the beginning of his cultivation to the present, he really hasn't left the sect area to take a look at the cultivators in this world.
The villages and towns are full of buildings made of solid wood and boulders. These buildings are rugged and far different from the appearance of houses in the Anthropocene. Fang Zhuo looked at it strangely, and he couldn't say that his eyes were rolling around. Xu Tianyi has much more experience than him, but he is as calm as ever, quietly observing the surroundings with his divine sense.
"Senior brother, let's go eat something first. Fang Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up, he reached out and tugged at Xu Tianyi's sleeve, and pointed to a building not far away.
The three-storey building was the tallest in the village. There was a large tree standing outside the door of this house. One side of the big wood was flattened by a sharp blade, and a few large characters were written. Fang Zhuo and Xu Tianyi didn't know these words, it was obvious that this was the text of the demon clan. It's just that there is a huge wine jug hanging on the top of this big wood, which makes people know that this is a restaurant at a glance.
The food on the two of them has long been eaten in the Poison Death Domain, and these days, they are all randomly hunting some small animals to satisfy their stomachs.
Xu Tianyi is already a Jindan level, even if he doesn't drink or eat for three or five months, he has nothing. But Fang Zhuo couldn't get rid of the fireworks in the world, during this period of time, he relied on Bigu Dan from time to time to satisfy his hunger, and he was really about to fade out of his mouth.
A youkai with a huge tail striding ahead of them. The thick, thick wooden staircase made a loud thud, and the guy trembled when he stepped on it. A thin young man stood at the top of the stairs, smiling and greeting visitors.
When Fang Zhuo saw this man, he felt very strange, his appearance looked like a human being in the truest sense of the word. But as soon as his divine sense was swept away, the aura on his body was demonic. Fang Zhuo used his divine sense to see that this man was dragging a big fluffy tail behind him. Looks like it's a vixen.
There was a lot of space in the restaurant, and Fang Zhuo heard a variety of different languages and accents talking. As soon as he and Xu Tian opened their mouths, the eyes of the fox man lit up!
"The two of you, it seems, are guests from afar. I'm the owner, Matsukako, and I'd like to welcome you both. The fox man said with a smile.
Fang Zhuo was busy looking at those monsters with his divine sense, Xu Tianyi smiled slightly, and said very casually: "Our brother has traveled here and wants to taste the flavors of exotic lands. The owner had something good, just come up some. ”
"Oh, I see. The fox man nodded slightly, and said, "The two Taoist friends are satisfied." Please sit down first and try my special spiritual tea of Songfeng Building. ”
After Fang Zhuo and Xu Tian sat down, Fang Zhuo gave Xu Tianyi a slight look. Xu Tianyi nodded slightly and remained silent.
Fang Zhuo motioned for his attention to the two guests sitting on the other side.
On one side of the table sat a pitch-black minotaur. The aura on his body was a little unstable, and there was a strange fluctuation faintly. The strength of this bull monster is already at the high level of foundation building, but the qi it emits is obviously superior to that of the same level of human monks.
Fang Zhuo secretly sighed, as cultivators, the demon clan and the demon clan were indeed much stronger than humans in some aspects. (To be continued......)