Chapter 1303 Meeting an Old Friend in the Bitter Wind and Rain

"Looks like it's been covered up for now!"

After Fang Xing left Wangsu Mountain, he fled tens of thousands of miles away. His body turned into a stream of light, hiding in the clouds and flying past. It was not until he was in a deep mountain tens of thousands of miles away that he flew down and looked back. , the void was silent, without the slightest fluctuation of Qi. When I looked up at the sky, I didn't feel that anyone was using magical powers to search for me. Only then was I convinced that I was temporarily out of the control of those Lords, or perhaps, those three The Lord was really too confident in their own divine channel method. He thought that as long as he accepted the inheritance, there would be no hope of escape. Therefore, he no longer stared at him closely on the surface, lest he would become suspicious. …

"I should take this opportunity first to explore the mystery of this fairyland..."

Fang Xing thought to himself, the ghost of evil luck covered his eyes, and when he flew out of the mountains again, he had already changed his appearance.

After escaping from the Forgotten Mountain, he had no idea at first. He just felt that continuing to stay in the Forgotten Mountain was a very dangerous thing. Once he calmed down, he couldn't help but think about the three magical skills. Regarding the matter of inheritance, he couldn't help but have a desire to practice in his heart, but he knew that this desire was very dangerous, so he kept doing it and directly suppressed Lu Sou and Ao Lie. After that, he simply slipped out, partly to explore this fairyland, and partly to be distracted.

After covering his own aura, he walked on the fairyland continent. Although he didn't fly over, he still covered thousands of miles in one walk.

He observed the construction of this fairyland continent and also observed the starry sky above the continent.

In this fairyland, there are so many things that people can't figure out. If they continue to hang out, there is a feeling that the outcome is unpredictable. Fang Xing has never been the kind of person who won't cry until he sees the coffin, so after discovering The opponents in this fairyland were all so weird. When they couldn't deal with them easily, they had the desire to escape. He dragged Lu Sou and Ao Lie into the realm of consciousness, but then let two foundation-building fat pig disciples pretend to be Their appearance in Wangsu Mountain is enough, but they decided to escape into the starry sky when necessary...

Just trying to escape is not an easy task.

The starry sky is vast, how can we just find a direction to escape?

If I were to be lost in the boundless starry sky, I would probably suffer even more than if I continued to stay in Wonderland!

What Fang Xing wants to do now is to see where to leave before continuing to the next section of the immortal road.

"The Nine-Headed Insect seems to have escaped into a place called the Ten Jue Lands. Could it be the next section of the Immortal Road?"

Fang Xing thought to himself, and felt that the Nine-Headed Insect's choice was worthy of his reference.

But what is frustrating is that the matter of the Nine-Headed Insect is a top secret in this fairyland, and it is difficult for him to ask clearly.

After walking for half a day, Fang Xing wandered in this fairyland. He felt that everything was as usual. It was no different from Tianyuan. The same was that the mortal country was at the bottom and the cultivators were at the top. It was a prosperous and prosperous place. There was nothing wrong with it. Occasionally, I discovered that there are many kinds of creatures in this fairyland, and I even saw some divine creatures from here. At this time, they were just like the legendary fairyland, living calmly with humans, demons, and Buddhas. Not the least bit of discord...

"The Nine-Headed Insect escaped thirty years ago and is difficult to detect. Where has the Dragon Mother gone now?"

While Fang Xing was walking on this continent, a certain question gradually arose in his heart.

From the very beginning, he did not believe the lies told by those Lords that they had predicted their arrival thirty years in advance.

The reason why the people here knew they were coming was because someone must have told them that the three of them were behind.

And the person who broke the news must be the Dragon Mother!

Because even if the Nine-Headed Insect is suspicious, it is impossible to accurately say that it is the three of them who are coming.

The person who knew that the three of them were on the Immortal Road behind must be the Mother of Dragons, and considering that the people here had been waiting for them for thirty years, the Mother of Dragons was probably not sure whether they were coming or not, she just said that they might come. , let alone the time it will come!

However, if the Dragon Mother had arrived in this world a long time ago, why didn't she hear any news about them?

Fang Xing was having trouble thinking about various issues, and Fang Xing had more and more doubts in his heart.

To a certain extent, it is actually impossible for him to solve this kind of problem by relying on his own guesses. But now he does not dare to stop, because as soon as he stops, the strong temptation of the scripture will invade his mind. The sea of ​​consciousness made him unable to control it.

During this process, Fang Xing had no choice but to wander around in this fairyland at will.

"I pray for the bamboo basket water of immortality for one life, and I am three-part sigh and seven-part regret. If I can reincarnate for another life, how can the elixir be compared to the beautiful mouth..."

But in the process of wandering around like this, on the third day, Fang Xing suddenly heard such a song in his ears. The voice was clear and clear, but it carried an indescribable mysterious aura. More importantly, listening to it In Fang Xing's ears, it felt very familiar, which immediately made his muddled mind clear up a little. He subconsciously followed this song and walked along the long mountain road, gradually getting lower and lower. At the end, he came to a place. In the valley drizzled with misery, all you can see is the flickering lights in front, which is extremely luxurious.

Following the lights, I saw a Huihong Palace in front of me. In front of the palace, there was a scholar sitting cross-legged and playing the piano. He had long hair shawl. He was not only chic, but even more terrifying was his cultivation. , and suddenly he had reached a mysterious realm that was close to Taoism. He seemed to sense Fang Xing coming, and when Fang Xing reached a hundred feet in front of the temple, he raised his head and looked forward with a smile.

Looking at it like this, Fang Xing was suddenly stunned.

That person, who was so popular and graceful, was actually an acquaintance of his...

"The miserable wind and bitter rain confused my mind, and I met an old friend with hot tea in the clay stove... Little friend Fang Xing, long time no see..."

The man chuckled and extended his hand to invite Fang Xing to come.

Fang Xing's face suddenly turned slightly cold after the initial shock. After a while, he smiled softly, stepped forward and said, "I am indeed an old friend, Mr. Wen. I didn’t expect to meet you here…”

This scribe playing the harp on a rainy night is clearly Mr. Wen.

He was on the road with Dragon Mother and others, and they have not seen each other since. However, he did not expect that he would meet again in this fairyland, and that this person would turn out to be such a fairy. He was clearly the same before. The cultivation level of the eighth level of transcending tribulation is probably not as good as that of Lu Sou, but looking at it now, it seems that the cultivation level is no longer what it used to be, and there is an unspeakable Tao Yun in the body...

"You didn't expect that I have been waiting for you to come!"

Mr. Wen laughed, took the Yao Qin away, and sighed softly: "I have been waiting for you since I heard that you arrived in Wonderland!"

"Why are there only you, Dragon Mother Yu Mei'er and Mr. Lan?"

Fang Xing stepped into the palace, slowly sat down on a futon, turned his eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"Haha, there's no need to look, I'm the only one in this hall, the two of them...maybe have died in the starry sky!"

Mr. Wen raised his hand to fetch two cups of hot tea, placed one gently in front of Fang Xing, and said with a smile.

"Um?"

When Fang Xing heard this, he was startled for a moment and looked towards Mr. Wen in disbelief.

In terms of the strength of the soul and the ability to sense crises, Dragon Mother is much stronger than Mr. Wen. But in terms of greater strength and the protection of the small world, Mr. Lan is also much stronger than Mr. Wen. It should be Mr. Wen who dies. It's better to die in the head, but he didn't expect these words to come out of Mr. Wen's mouth, but it made Fang Xing feel a little confused for a moment, and he couldn't help but look at his face with suspicion.

"Haha, come on!"

Mr. Wen smiled softly and said: "There are indeed too many dangers in the starry sky, but speaking of it, the human heart is even more dangerous. When she crossed the sea of ​​​​stars, Mei Ji took the old witch to refine the Yin and Yang Pill, although the pill can indeed resist the darkness. Material, but it was not enough to cross the sea of ​​stars. Unexpectedly, at that time, they were targeting me and wanted to refine me into this second Yin-Yang Pill. I was no match for them, and I couldn’t resist even if I wanted to. Yes, but who would have thought that the sea of ​​stars would suddenly undergo a huge change and scatter in all directions?"

"The falling stones were like a tide, split into four and five, and swept backwards. I was saved by this, but I was separated from the two of them. Later, I went through many hardships and escaped into this fairyland. I had to meet the Master again. Please pray. It’s just that the two Taoist friends who wanted to borrow my life to survive were separated in the sea of ​​​​stars, and we have never seen each other since then. It’s fate that makes people..."

"It was me who saved his life when we co-authored it..."

Fang Xing was slightly startled, knowing what Mr. Wen meant by the drastic changes in the sea of ​​stars!

Wasn't he the one who caused the drastic change in Xinghai in the first place?

Late at night, Fang Xing met his old friend again, and he was full of doubts. He really had too many questions to ask.

But for a moment, I felt that it was too easy to meet him. I was suspicious and didn't know what to ask first. After hesitating for a long time, he simply let go and said with a smile: "It seems that you are a blessing in disguise. You are doing well here. Wait for me, what else do you want to ask?"

"Haha, Fang Xiaoyou is really quick to talk, and he can get to the point with just one sentence!"

Mr. Nawen smiled and said: "To be honest, a certain family is indeed waiting for you here. The first reason is that since everyone has come to Fairyland and are old friends, they naturally want to meet each other. If there was anything before If you offend me, I hope Fang Xiaoyou will forgive you... But the second question is to enlighten you. The road is ahead, and there is a unique opportunity. Fang Xiaoyou must not hesitate at this time..."

Fang Xing was slightly startled, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Mr. Wen: "Are you here to persuade me to quickly practice those three inheritances?"

Mr. Wen smiled and said: "That's natural. Do you think there are any benefits to practicing?"

As he spoke, he raised his hands and revealed his Qi. It was indeed that the Tao Yun was as deep as the sea, unfathomable...

At this moment, Mr. Wen was smiling and looking high-spirited.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound in the night sky outside the palace, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, making the sky and the earth look like day.

Mr. Wen's expression suddenly changed as lightning flashed across his face. He was still smiling, but opened his mouth silently...

"help me……"